Emperor Shiyin lowered his eyes slightly and ignored her, only flicked his fingertips slightly, and an incense burner appeared on the table, and there was an incense plant in the furnace with green smoke, the incense had burned a little, and the faint incense ash was scattered-

Yan Chi's face changed slightly, and he knew that what he said was done.

He said that the time of a stick of incense is the time of a stick of incense, and there is no discount at all......

really angered him, she and Xiao Qian definitely didn't have good fruit to eat!

As soon as he turned around, the whole person disappeared into the room—

After nearly a fragrant time, Yan Chi finally reappeared.

This time she appeared in her body, her clothes fluttering, and there was a fairy aura lingering around her.

She was followed by Xiao Qian, who was already in human form at the moment, pursed his small mouth, looking a little angry, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes-

"Shi Yin, Xiao Qian is here, you-don't scare him." Yan Chi sighed softly and looked at Emperor Shiyin who was sitting cross-legged on the bed.

"Daddy, what do you want to do when you call Xiaoqian here?" Xiao Qian looked at the ground with a pair of eyes and lowered his head to ask.

Emperor Shiyin slowly took his work, he glanced at Yan Chi first, and said lightly: "Yan Chi, who am I?" ”

Yan Chi was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly: "You-you are His Royal Highness the Emperor-Shiyin God." ”

"W-what about you?" Emperor Shiyin's voice was still faint, but it revealed a kind of coercion.

He just sat there quietly, but the compelling aura on his body came overwhelmingly, making Yan Chi almost breathless.

She lowered her head: "Subordinate-subordinate is the princess of the Feng clan, and His Majesty is named the Fengyin Divine Monarch......" She is also considered Bingxue smart, and she already understands what Emperor Shiyin meant by asking her these two words.

In the heavenly realm, the level of the god realm is determined by cultivation, and the highest cultivation is the god, and in the heavenly realm, there are no more than six gods, and the status is extremely noble.

Once again, the first class is the upper immortal, again for the god monarch, and under the god monarch, there are also Yuan Jun, scattered immortals, and small immortals......

Emperor Shiyin was born as a prodigy, and it is said that when he was born, there was a Sanskrit chant in the air, which resounded for nine days, and there were ninety-nine golden dragons and ninety-nine phoenixes hovering around the place where he was born, and he went three days later.

As soon as he was born, he cultivated amazingly, and after cultivating for 10,000 years, he experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation and successfully advanced to the gods, and he was tied with the Emperor of Heaven.

You must know that the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor of the Dao was also a genius back then, but he could only cultivate the position of a god after cultivating for 100,000 years.

The appearance of Emperor Shiyin has become a myth in the heavenly realm, and it is natural to become the recognized next emperor of heaven-

And Yan Chi, although he is also a genius, and his age is about the same as that of Emperor Shiyin, but his cultivation is 108,000 miles behind, and he is not on the same level at all.

She can always be by his side and call him by his name, but because she grew up with him, she is a bit of a childhood sweetheart.

That's why Emperor Shiyin let her, and now he suddenly said so, it naturally divided the dignity and inferiority -

Emperor Shiyin glanced at her, and saw that although she was still solemn and light, her trembling hands still revealed her true mood......

Yan Chi once saved him once regardless of life and death, and the two had practiced together, which was a schoolgirl relationship, so Emperor Shiyin regarded her as a friend, and she almost never stood up in front of her-

Unexpectedly, his connivance gave her a very good idea, and she actually wanted to meddle in his affairs-

"Okay, Fengyin Divine Monarch, just remember your own identity. Don't push the limits of your seat. ”

Emperor Shiyin's voice was cold, his eyes fell on Xiao Qian again, and he said bluntly: "Xiao Qian, hand over Qingyu's soul!" ”