This is also why Emperor Tingfeng is relieved that so many foreign cultivators live in the side hall, and in other places, Emperor Tingfeng is not at ease at all, after all, Kyushu is not peaceful now.

Emperor Tingfeng handed over the matter of arranging the cultivation to the elders, and he returned to the secret room of the main hall and began to contact Sima Qianqian.

Sima Qianqian retreated for two days before he got in touch with Emperor Tingfeng, and then, Sima Qianqian's body slowly drooped down, and he fell to the ground, his head banging against the wall behind him.

On the side of the Kyushu Continent, Emperor Tingfeng had already prepared something that Sima Qianqian empathized with, which was a wooden villain made of thousand-year-old agarwood.

This piece of agarwood was brought back from the outlying islands by Emperor Tingfeng, originally because of the strange fragrance emitted on it, and he wanted to make some jewelry for Duanmu Jin.

As a result, I didn't have time for anything, so I inadvertently broke into the emperor's beating, and I delayed it back and forth, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when it would come in handy.

After the thousand-year-old agarwood and Sima Qianqian's soul fused, he jumped up, twisted his buttocks and stood up, and trembled as soon as he stepped into his legs.

Although Sima Qianqian has empathized with many kinds of objects, he has never used the body of a dead object, how can he make a body made of wood move freely!

"Zong...... Sect Master, can you hear the sound?" Sima Qianqian's voice didn't seem to be very easy to transmit, so he could only use the sound transmission secret technique, and then the emperor listened to the wind himself to create the sound source.

"Well, what did you find?" Emperor Tingfeng knew that Sima Qianqian would not let himself down, he was in such a hurry to contact him, he must have found something.

"The Spirit Plant Continent is not a place where the human race lives, and the people on this continent are basically cultivated by the Spirit Plant, and there are no foreign races. ”

"The entire continental plate is a bit small, Moyo is only the size of a spiritual realm, and the levels of monks here are all divided by ranks, from one to one hundred and the Yuan Infant stage of the Terran monks. ”

"The population is about the same as that of ordinary mortals, and the force value is not clear, but I have gained the trust of a foreign race, and I am now living in his home. ”

"Sect Master, you have to be careful, it seems that the Spirit Plant Continent has sent a lot of spies into Kyushu, I am afraid that not only the Spirit Domain Country is in trouble. ”

"Well, I know. Emperor Tingfeng nodded and said, "You must also be careful in the Lingzhi Continent, everything is important to save your life, and you must not be careless." ”

"I understand. Mu nodded, bent down at Emperor Tingfeng, and continued: "Sect Master, there is a problem with the river on the border, I have engraved all of them on the jade slip, and you will search for the soul of the agarwood that you empathize with me." ”

Emperor Tingfeng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Will the wood soul search have any effect on your body?"

"No problem. Sima Qianqian shook his head and said, "The retreat can be resumed in a few days, and the sect master is not worried." ”

For the sake of the big plan, Emperor Tingfeng didn't hesitate, nodded and responded: "Then I'll search later, do you have anything missing over there?"

"It's all good, sect master rest assured. "Sima Qianqian doesn't want the emperor to listen to the wind and trouble anything, he has been busy all day long, so he can't trouble the emperor to listen to the wind and deal with it personally!

What's more, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and the two of them are separated by a continent, and it is easy to attract the attention of outsiders if they want to do a small move.

Especially Sima Qianqian, he is on the territory of the foreign continent, Mo said that he really has nothing to lack, even if he is really lacking, he can't open his mouth to mention anything.

After Sima Qianqian said everything that should be said, he cut off the connection with Emperor Tingfeng, and his body suffered a serious loss, and he needed to retreat for a while longer.

When the emperor heard the wind and saw that the agarwood was quiet, he knew that Sima Qianqian had left, and carefully swept the wood several times, and sure enough, he found a piece of jade slip in the heart of the agarwood.

Emperor Tingfeng slowly recovered the jade slip that had been shattered into powder, and pieced together the information inside one by one, and the contents were quickly reorganized together.

The emperor listened to the wind and read the news recorded in it at a glance, and with a fireball in his hand, he burned the jade slip clean, and he couldn't even see the slightest trace.

"What's wrong? I look lonely, but I've been too tired lately. Duanmu Jin pushed open the door of the secret room, and just saw Emperor Tingfeng staying on the chair with a lonely face.

"Jin'er. The emperor shouted when he heard the wind, took the water cup handed over by Duanmu Jin, and took the person to his lap and sat down.

"I don't know if it's serious. Emperor Duanmu Jinshen glanced at the wind, and did not struggle to get up, but reached out and kneaded Emperor Tingfeng's forehead.

"Look at you, the wrinkles are up. Duanmu Jin pressed Emperor Tingfeng's frowning brows, and joked that he should be old if he wrinkled.

The emperor listened to the wind and raised his face, glanced at Duanmu Jin with a correct attitude, picked up her chin, asked ambiguously, and said, "Jin'er dislikes me for being old." ”

"Don't be serious. Duanmu Jin stretched out his hand and patted Emperor Tingfeng's hand and asked, "But there is news from thousands of people." ”

"You are not allowed to call him Qianqian. The emperor glared at Duanmu Jin jealously, how could his woman call other people's names so intimately.

Duanmu Jin laughed sullenly, and said indifferently: "Qianqian, but you shouted, why can't I shout, I still mind that my husband is intimate with others!"

Duanmu Jin This is a disguised joke The emperor listens to the wind and is jealous, and the emperor listens to the wind and doesn't know, he just can't hear it, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with being jealous at all.

Being glared at by Emperor Tingfeng, there was a momentum that he would not blink without changing his name, Duanmu Jin shook his head speechlessly, hugged Emperor Tingfeng's face and bit him.

The corners of Emperor Tingfeng's mouth were slightly hooked, his fairy sister really loved him the most, knowing that he was jealous and coaxing him, Emperor Tingfeng pointed to his lips unceremoniously.

Duanmu Jin glanced at him cautiously, then leaned his face over, and lightly slapped Emperor Tingfeng's lips, and then saw Emperor Tingfeng smiling meaningfully.

"Satisfied. Duanmu Jin slapped him and said, "Hurry up, did Qianqian tell you something." ”

"Nothing serious. Emperor Tingfeng didn't want Duanmu Jin to worry about it with him, and deliberately concealed the news that another continent had appeared.

Duanmu Jin was unhappy, his mouth pursed, and he snorted: "Listen to the wind, who am I yours?"

"My fairy sister!" Emperor heard the wind and knew that Duanmu Jin was getting more and more difficult to fool, maybe Duanmu Jin was afraid that he would leave the Kyushu Continent again!

"I know how to say good things. Duanmu Jinmeng stood up, raised his leg and kicked Emperor Tingfeng, crossed his waist and pointed at Emperor Tingfeng and snorted: "You just don't want to let me know anything." ”

Duanmu Jin's face turned cold, and the emperor knew that things would definitely not end so well, so he could only coax in a low voice.

"You're not in good health, where can you still worry about some things, I'm still not your husband, Jin'er, don't ask, okay?"