"I don't know what the host wants to know?" Emperor Tingfeng invited the host into the small room he had arranged.

The host glanced at Emperor Tingfeng carefully and said, "The matter of the immortal and demon initiates on the donor's body. ”

"Oh! this thing!" the emperor shook his hand generously when he heard the wind, and explained to the host: "Actually, to be honest, I'm not sure if I'm an immortal and demon practitioner!"

Therefore, Emperor Tingfeng can't answer this question, because he can't tell others about the continuation of his life, and Emperor Tingfeng himself really doesn't have the qualifications of spiritual roots.

The reason why Emperor Tingfeng can cultivate immortals is completely because he borrowed the spiritual power to continue his life, but it doesn't seem to be, because Emperor Tingfeng can't tell how the inexplicable colored spiritual power in his body came from.

As for the Netherworld Body, this is indeed a qualification that is particularly suitable for cultivating demonic skills, causing the emperor to cultivate demons by the way after listening to the wind and cultivating immortals.

"Donor, you should have been cultivating the Immortal Dao since you were a child, right?" the host then asked.

Emperor Tingfeng nodded and admitted, "I started cultivating immortals at the age of eight. ”

The host nodded in agreement, asked again, and said, "May I ask the current Gengchen of the donor?"

"I don't remember exactly. Emperor Tingfeng shook his head blankly, he only knew that he was always running around, and he didn't pay attention to the time, so he remembered that he had been on the outlying island for nearly twenty years.

The corners of the host's mouth twitched, what kind of brain does this donor have, can't he even remember how old he is?

When the emperor heard the wind and saw the speechless appearance of the host, he knew what the host was thinking, but he didn't want to explain anything.

Before Emperor Tingfeng inherited the inheritance memory of the alien race, his brain was a waste, and he couldn't remember anything if he committed amnesia.

"Then the donor should still remember when he started cultivating demonic skills, right?" the host continued to ask another question.

The emperor thought for a moment and said, "I cultivated in the Demon Spirit Sect of the Heavenly Capital Country. ”

In the matter of cultivating the Devil May Cry Demon Skill, it didn't cost Emperor Tingfeng's brain a lot, and he still remembered this matter very clearly.

"It stands to reason that only when an immortal cultivator goes mad will he fall into the demon path as a last resort, and the donor's situation doesn't seem to be the same at all. ”

The host couldn't figure it out, Emperor Tingfeng was a good immortal cultivator at all, and after cultivating the magic skills, he also took into account the immortal spells.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows furrowed, and he doubted himself: "I shouldn't have gone mad." ”

Because the emperor doesn't remember the past very much, even if he recalls, it is impossible to remember all the things he has forgotten.

Emperor Tingfeng only remembered that he had cultivated the Devil May Cry Demon Skill, but he forgot why he had cultivated the Devil May Cry Demon Skill, and at the same time, he also forgot why he appeared in the Demon Spirit Sect of the Heavenly Capital Kingdom.

Emperor Tingfeng only remembered that he was confused, and he inexplicably became the third prince of the Demon Spirit Sect, and he didn't know anything else.

Later, because of something, they broke away from the Demon Spirit Sect, and Emperor Tingfeng almost forgot about it, and Fang Sima Qianqian and they didn't mention it to Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng has forgotten so many things, and the only thing he remembers clearly is the matter of Duanmu Jin, as well as the things he has recently recalled, which are all related to Duanmu Jin.

After listening to the emperor's intentions, the host guessed that he might be suffering from amnesia, and guessed and asked, "Donor, do you often forget the previous things?"

"Hmm!" Emperor Tingfeng nodded and said, "It used to be like this, but now it won't." ”

Since he inherited the inheritance memory of the alien race, he remembered everything that happened after the emperor listened to the wind.

"Oh!" the host suddenly sighed, he was glad that the emperor's amnesia had been cured!

"The donor has turned to the Thanksgiving Temple, and the Thanksgiving Temple will definitely solve the doubts for the donor, the poor monk is centrifuged, and his surname is Leng!"

"Hello host Leng!" Emperor Tingfeng politely reacquainted himself and introduced himself: "The disciple is called Emperor Tingfeng!"

Because Emperor Tingfeng first came to the Ninety-Five Dynasty, the name he left in the Spirit Realm Country should not have floated over.

After saying that, it is rumored that the emperor is not the emperor Tingfeng, and there is more than one person surnamed the emperor in the Kyushu continent, and the emperor is not afraid to say his name.

"Your surname is Emperor too?"

Leng Centrifuge's eyes widened for a moment, and then he returned to normal, because Emperor Tingfeng's iconic blue discovery was no longer there, and it didn't look like a person.

"What's the matter, can't a disciple have the surname Emperor?" The emperor tilted his head when he heard the wind, but he was curious in his heart, his reputation would not spread all over the entire Kyushu Continent, right?

"No, it's the poor monk who once heard that there is an emperor in Kyushu, and it just so happens that you are also from the spiritual realm, so I wonder if there is any relationship between you. ”

"Haha!" The emperor laughed loudly when he heard the wind, and said: "Host Leng You said that you are laughing, the emperor of the family has no idea of befriending a little person like us." ”

Leng Centrifugal didn't think too much, reached out and touched his head, and said, "Maybe the poor monk thinks too much!"

When the emperor heard the wind and saw Leng Xing, he showed that honest expression, and he thought about whether this person would be poisoned by the emperor's son, and he wanted to go crazy.

Emperor Tingfeng complained in his heart, isn't it just that he has a little strange blue hair! As for being remembered by so many people.

"Okay, let's not mention the emperor, does the host have a way to suppress the magic power in the disciple's body?"

Emperor Tingfeng snorted haha, and didn't want to discuss himself with outsiders in another appearance, which made him a little embarrassed.

Leng was puzzled and asked, "Why does the donor want to suppress the magic power?"

"If the disciple breaks through the bottleneck, the spiritual power is blocked, and the magic power comes out to make trouble, wouldn't it really become a demon cultivator. ”

Although Emperor Tingfeng has cultivated the Demon May Cry Demon Skill, he has never cultivated the Demon Skill in the first place.

If the emperor listened to the wind and was devoted to demons, he would not continue to cultivate immortals even when he learned that he had a netherworld body.

"Well!" Leng thought for a moment, and said, "There is a way, but ......" and then he was silent again.

"What way?" the emperor asked anxiously, he had stayed in the spiritual silence period for too long, so long that he had forgotten that he was a monk.

Except for the time when Emperor Tingfeng recovered his mana on the outlying island, he hadn't cultivated his mana for a long time.

"Donor, you can try to abolish your previous cultivation and start cultivating again, but it's just ......"

Leng Xuan was silent for a while before continuing: "It's just that the cultivation you abolished is likely to not come back, so the poor monk does not recommend you to use this method." ”

"Abolish cultivation?" Emperor Tingfeng's eyes narrowed, he did often fall into the realm, but he never took the initiative to abolish cultivation.