Emperor Tingfeng picked a fork in the road, the night pupil technique urged, and the faint blue light shot straight into the distance, and he first tested whether there was a way out of the training ground ahead.

Seeing that he had a secret way to drill, the emperor listened to the wind and counted it in his heart, stopped, and said to Mo Muxin and Mu Daoyou: "Two Taoist friends, since you and our Dao are different from each other, and the mountains and rivers meet, let's say goodbye!"

Emperor Tingfeng is reminding Mo Muxin and Mu Daoyou in disguise that they are not of the same clan at all, and one day they will definitely stand on opposite sides, it is better to separate as soon as possible, and one day they will meet again, but at that time, they were enemies.

There is the entrance to the wasteland training ground, and the beasts are not far from here, so they will not encounter any danger.

However, if the two of them were seen by the Spirit Plantation Monk with two foreigners, it would be more troublesome and dangerous, which was equivalent to playing with fire and setting themselves on fire.

Unable to refuse, Mo Muxin and Mu Daoyou refused, Emperor Tingfeng took Sima Qianqian and left, and as soon as the two left, the Lingzhi monks rushed to a group of vanguards.

I have to say that the emperor listened to the wind, and the prescient Mo Mujin and Mu Daoyou admired the courage of the emperor to listen to the wind.

Although the two of them knew which way Emperor Tingfeng and Sima Qianqian went, they didn't say a word, which could be regarded as a perfect end to their short-lived friendship.

Emperor Tingfeng naturally wouldn't believe a foreign monk, although he took Sima Qianqian from the original road to a bend, he still took a different path.

Sima Qianqian knew that some people couldn't believe it, and he didn't refute Emperor Tingfeng's choice at all, he didn't say a word, as if he had never known Mo Muxin.

Emperor Tingfeng was very satisfied with Sima Qianqian's psychology of taking it up and letting go like this, and immediately summoned Jian Liusha and others.

The sword quicksand is outside the wasteland training ground, which is naturally much more convenient than the emperor listening to the wind, but what he can't get rid of is the little prince of the Spirit Cultivation Clan.

He doesn't even know people's names, since he can't get rid of them, he just takes them away, he doesn't know anything anyway, just like ordinary mortals, he can't pose a threat.

When the emperor listened to the wind and the sword quicksand and they converged, he saw a foreigner who was not in the same group.

The emperor's face was a little displeased, and he pointed to the foreign prince and asked the sword quicksand, and said, "Stinky old man, what is this thing you are holding?"

"Hey, stinky boy, that's not the thing. Sword Quicksand needed to explain, and said: "This is the little prince of the Lingzhi clan, do you see it, his body." ”

Because Jian Quicksand was worried that the shouting of the Prince of Lingzhi would cause inconvenience, he directly beat the person into his original form, and at this time he was holding a Lingzhi that looked like a sunflower.

The flower bones did not grow, they were tightly wrapped, and they looked like they were not energetic, and the leaves were a little shaky.

The emperor listened to the wind and didn't care what the prince was or not, and asked again: "What is it, what are you bringing here for?" ”

The White Emperor, who was speechless by the sword quicksand, glanced at the wind and said, "I can't throw it away, and it won't get in the way anyway, so I'll take it with you." ”

Worried that the emperor would not believe it, Jian Quicksand also shook the sunflower in his hand, and was wrapped tightly by his leaves, and he couldn't throw it away at all.

"What are you doing, it's so troublesome. The emperor listened to the wind and didn't care about the fragrance and jade, he directly grabbed the sunflower in the hand of the sword quicksand, grabbed it and threw it out.

"Ahh

"Hey, ......" Jian Liusha was speechless for a while, looking at the evil man Emperor Tingfeng without any reflection, he knew that he couldn't listen to anything, and he didn't bother to say anything.

However, Sima Qianqian was a little sympathetic, and asked in a low voice, "Is that a person?"

It is impossible for plants to make ah-yo sounds, neither can wild beasts, and only humans can make ah-yo sounds.

Moreover, listening to the voice, it seems to be very small, it should not be more than ten years old, treating a child like this, Sima Qianqian also had to give the emperor a blank look, and walked over to pick up the sunflower.

The emperor glared at him when he heard the wind, and reminded him: "Qianqian, don't meddle in your affairs." ”

"Childe, you can be merciful and take him with you!" Sima Qianqian refused to listen, and insisted on picking up the sunflower waving its leaves on the ground.

Emperor Tingfeng was so angry that he wanted to slap Sima Qianqian to death, and several people on the side also gave Emperor Tingfeng a too cruel look.

If the other party is a heinous villain, they will definitely not blink their eyes when they see the emperor listening to the wind and killing each other.

The other party is a child who is no more than ten years old, how can he bear to hurt him.

The emperor's face was so angry that he was about to crook when he heard the wind, and he roared in a low voice: "What are you looking at me for?"

Jian Liusha covered his mouth and snickered, he knew that Emperor Tingfeng was not really angry, what he threw the little prince of Lingzhi just now was, he didn't exert his strength at all, but there was a spiritual power gently holding the sunflower.

The sword quicksand patted Emperor Tingfeng on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't be angry!

"Bring yourselves. The emperor snorted when he heard the wind, don't look over, he doesn't want to have anything to do with children at all.

The sword quicksand was relieved by the emperor's listening to the wind, and he was happy in his heart, and with a flip of his hand, the sunflower that Sima Qianqian picked up immediately turned into a fat doll.

The fat doll looked a little over six years old, and because of the different prophecies, she was babbling something in her mouth, just like a Terran child who had just learned to speak.

Prince Lingzhi's cute appearance immediately aroused the flood of maternal love, and Gu Suyue was the first to agree to take Prince Lingzhi away, and stretched out her hand to hug someone.

As a result, Prince Lingzhi gave her a turn, Gu Suyue was discouraged, and Prince Lingzhi reached out to hug him again, but as a result, whether it was the sword quicksand or Mu Ling at the beginning, he didn't want it.

Prince Lingzhi's hands kept waving at the emperor in the wind, as if he would cry if he refused to hug him.

This reaction made everyone cry and laugh, does this kid have masochistic tendencies? The emperor listened to the wind and treated him like that, and he actually didn't want the emperor to listen to the wind and hug him.

The emperor was annoyed by the noise when he heard the wind, and said softly: "Be honest with me." ”

Prince Lingzhi was so frightened that he hid in Sima Qianqian's arms, and after a while, he stretched out his hand and asked the emperor to listen to the wind and hug him.

At this time, Emperor Tingfeng and the others had already approached the border of the Lingzhi Continent, if it weren't for the delay of this Lingzhi prince on the road, they would definitely have left the Lingzhi Continent a long time ago.

The emperor listened to the wind and did not hug the noisy child, and continued to scare him, saying, "If you are noisy, you will be thrown into the herd of beasts." ”

“...... Uh!" Sima Qianqian and the others collectively snorted speechlessly, not knowing what to say about the emperor's listening to the wind.

Emperor Tingfeng obviously doesn't really hate children, he is just more serious when doing tasks, and there is a child who is chattering, and he can't be serious at all.