Emperor Tingfeng almost wants to stay in this kind of place for the rest of his life, this place is really good! It's peaceful, it's quiet, it's like heaven.

The emperor listened to the wind and lay down, but he accidentally fell asleep, and he couldn't get into his divine thoughts, as if he was a leaf floating in the ocean.

"Master, master!" the fire demon desperately fanned the emperor's face with his wings.

It's not good, I thought that Emperor Tingfeng might be too tired, and it would be good to sleep for a few days as usual, but I didn't know that Emperor Tingfeng closed his eyes and never opened them.

Although Emperor Tingfeng has not lost his life, it is entirely because this place is too quiet and there is no murderous aura, which caused the hallucination.

Although the will of the deep sea is not considered a living thing, it cannot be regarded as a dead thing, because they can control the human mind.

That's how Emperor Tingfeng was confused, and when he fell asleep, he didn't wake up after sleeping for two months.

As an innate true spirit, although he is only a remnant soul now, he can still see through the thoughts of the will of the deep sea.

The will of the deep sea may be too lonely, and a human has finally appeared, how can it be willing to let the emperor listen to the wind and leave!

There is no way to kill Emperor Tingfeng in person, and there is no way to forcibly leave Emperor Tingfeng behind, and the will of the deep sea can only use the method of sleep to leave Emperor Tingfeng's body behind.

The emperor in the dream listened to the wind, and fell asleep peacefully in a blank space, he couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, and fell asleep quietly.

There is no danger, no killing, no blood feuds, no intrigue, in short, this is heaven on earth.

Heaven is the quietest, most peaceful, kindest, and most perfect space, and most people will want to go to heaven after death.

Wait! Go to heaven! Emperor Tingfeng frowned in his sleep, he was not dead, how could he appear in heaven.

"Master, master, if you don't wake up, you're really going to die. The fire demon continued to "snap" and fanned the emperor with his wings to listen to the wind.

"Who is calling me?" The more the sleeping emperor's eyebrows furrowed, who would call him, how did he come here, by the way, who is he?

Emperor Tingfeng's mind was the same as this scene, blank, nothing was left, and Emperor Tingfeng didn't remember anything.

It's as if he's been living in this kind of empty space all along, Emperor Tingfeng shook his head desperately, he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember!

"Bastard master, I will definitely not allow you to fall asleep for more than half a month in the future, why haven't you woken up yet. ”

Emperor Tingfeng's face was swollen by the Yan Demon, but Emperor Tingfeng didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, but he couldn't direct the Yan Demon.

The reason why Emperor Tingfeng couldn't wake up was because he had forgotten who he was, he didn't know where he was, there was a blank space everywhere, and he didn't know where to go.

Then, the blank world of Emperor Tingfeng suddenly collapsed, and the world instantly became dark.

Although Emperor Tingfeng cultivated the night pupil, at this time, in the dark, it would not play a role, because it was too dark in the space.

I don't know that the emperor listened to the wind and struggled in the space for a long time, and the black space suddenly collapsed again, without any warning.

The space changed from blank to black, and it turned into color again, and the colorful space, all kinds of colors, shook so much that the emperor's eyes couldn't open them.

"I ...... I'm ......" The emperor muttered a word when he heard the wind, and he couldn't say anything.

I am the Fu Ling, the god of the divine realm, the lord of all spirits!

An incredible sentence came out of his mind, and Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and he didn't dare to let go for a moment.

The emperor in the divine mind listened to the wind, and at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his life had disappeared, and he didn't find anything wrong.

Then, Emperor Tingfeng's consciousness began to be confused, and then, he saw that Emperor Tingfeng's hair turned white, and his blood-red pupils also changed to another color.

In reality, Emperor Tingfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and then saw the fire demon's wings fanning towards his face.

The emperor didn't think about it when he heard the wind, and directly slapped the fire demon away for the rest of his life, and then, he stood up from the ground and glanced around.

The Yan Demon, who had already confirmed that Emperor Tingfeng had woken up, originally wanted to rush over and scold Emperor Tingfeng, but when he saw that Emperor Tingfeng had turned into white hair and golden eyes again, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

How strong this Emperor Tingfeng is in front of him, the Yan Demon doesn't want to recall it anymore, in short, even if it is an innate true spirit, it is not the opponent of Emperor Tingfeng.

No, it should be said that the current Emperor Tingfeng is no longer the original Emperor Tingfeng, except that the appearance has not changed, basically I can't see the original shadow of the Emperor Tingfeng.

Of course, the coldness of Emperor Tingfeng has not changed at all, what has changed is the temperament and murderous aura exuded by Emperor Tingfeng.

The white-haired Emperor Tingfeng didn't last long in the end, and fell to the ground again, and only after the blue hair of the Emperor Tingfeng recovered, did the fire demon dare to approach.

After a while, Emperor Tingfeng woke up, and there was a hot pain on his face, he was not fanned to death by the flame demon with his wings, and Emperor Tingfeng can be regarded as a talent.

"I ...... What's wrong?" the Emperor sensed that something was wrong, and it was impossible for the Fire Demon to fan him with his wings for no reason.

"As soon as you lie on the ground, you can't wake up, and I can't wake you up but fan you with my wings. ”

The flame demon didn't mind letting Emperor Tingfeng know that she used her wings to fan Emperor Tingfeng, really, not at all, because Emperor Tingfeng chose between life and pain, and he would resolutely choose life.

It hurts for a while, it's good to pass, and it's not that Emperor Tingfeng can't recover, but if he dies in such a weird place, there really is no way.

The Flame Demon didn't dare to tell Emperor Tingfeng about the fact that Emperor Tingfeng had turned into white hair, because, as soon as it started, it found that it was in pain all over her body, and besides, she couldn't make a sound.

Even if he was stupid, the Yan Demon had discovered another Emperor Tingfeng's idea, where would he dare to tell Emperor Tingfeng about this.

Anyway, that white-haired emperor listens to the wind, and every time he appears when it is very difficult for the emperor to listen to the wind and is very needed, the fire demon doesn't think that he will harm the emperor to listen to the wind.

"I can't wake up?"

"Yes, you didn't need to sleep for about half a month before! This time you actually slept for two whole months. ”

"If I hadn't found out that something was wrong with you, maybe no one would know that you had slept and died, and I told you that you couldn't wake up again, so you could only use force. ”

"Good job!" the Emperor praised the fire demon for fanning him with his wings.

The flame demon showed a smug expression from a human and said with a smile: "Hehe! I am the master's spirit animal, so I naturally have to protect the master's safety." ”

"However, don't slap your face next time!" "It really hurts, okay, it's a congenital true spirit, he didn't slap him to death, and he also lost his rough skin and thick flesh.