"I don't want to. The ice demon refused for a second and admitted: "Who likes to be abused by the master, I don't want to die." ”

He listened to the wind and made a move, not to mention falling into the realm, and wasting self-protection mana, when the emperor listened to the wind, he would not allow him to return to the spirit body of life to cultivate, then it would be over.

"Hehe!" Emperor Tingfeng smiled faintly and said, "I thought you wanted to! ”

"No, master, you can't wronged me. The ice demon shook his head desperately, he was just cooperating with that group of gangsters, where did he have any ambitions.

"Really?" the emperor replied lightly when he heard the wind, and did not continue, isn't it just a joke!

If the Ice Demon has the idea of wanting to break away from the control of Emperor Tingfeng, the Emperor Tingfeng God will show it in his thoughts, so he still believes in the Ice Demon.

Even Emperor Tingfeng knew very well that with the strong strength of the Ice Demon, if he wanted to shield his thoughts, it was not a matter of thought.

They have known each other for so long, and although they have always been masters and servants, they get along like family.

If he hadn't been taken care of by the Ice Demon and the Flame Demon when he was a child, maybe Emperor Tingfeng would have died a long time ago.

Of course, the person who should be most thankful for still continuing his life, if Emperor Tingfeng did not have the spiritual power to continue his life, he would not be able to cultivate immortals in his life.

"You...... Who are you?" the little monk who had colluded with Leng Centrifugal asked the emperor to listen to the wind.

Because what the Ice Demon said, if it wasn't deliberately let the other party hear it, they would not be able to hear it, and only Emperor Tingfeng alone could hear it.

Therefore, in the conversation between the two people just now, others could only hear the sound of the emperor listening to the wind, and the ice demon was moving his mouth, and there was no sound at all.

Moreover, the Ice Demon was originally a spirit beast, and what he said was different from that of the Terrans, and they couldn't find out what he meant from the Ice Demon's mouth.

When encountering such a situation, everyone must have suspicions in their hearts, and the little monk still can't believe that the cold host he admires will actually lose a teenager.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at the little monk who was lying just now, and he didn't have a good impression of this person, so he said coldly: "It's just an immortal cultivator!"

"Impossible!" the little monk shouted, in his heart, cold centrifugation was the most powerful.

However, now, Leng Xuan actually lost to a teenager, especially since that teenager was also a servant of another teenager, which he refused to believe anyway.

"Believe it or not. The emperor listened to the wind and avoided the little monk who rushed over and said, "Since you all doubt me, I can't help it." ”

"But!" Emperor Tingfeng glanced at Leng Centrifugal lightly, and continued: "Although I have no evidence to prove my innocence, it doesn't mean that my spirit beast doesn't. ”

"Xiao Yan! Never!" Emperor Tingfeng summoned the Yan Demon, and the Yan Demon came out of Emperor Tingfeng's body in an instant and stood on Emperor Tingfeng's shoulder.

Emperor Tingfeng sneered, patted the flame demon's wing feathers, and said, "Come, let everyone see the evidence you recorded!"

"Obey!" the flame demon replied, flapping his wings and circling around the emperor twice, and then opened the copy image.

It came out of the video that Emperor Tingfeng had just stepped into the Thanksgiving Temple, and then, Leng Centrifugal appeared, and then, the little monk also appeared.

In the end, the emperor listened to the wind and they went to the abbot's hall, but before the door was opened, a string of flames came out inside, and the emperor listened to the wind and they retreated directly.

The fire demon blocked the part where he burned the abbot, he couldn't smear Emperor Tingfeng, and let those monks in Thanksgiving Temple believe that Emperor Tingfeng was the killer!

"This ...... This can't be!" The depressed cold centrifugal on the side saw the flame demon re-copy his events today, and his eyes widened.

"Oh! The Ice Demon sneered at Leng and scared him, "Xiao Yan can also copy all your recent events!"

"Impossible, this is impossible!" After the fire demon showed the real truth, the good character of Leng Centrifugal collapsed, and Leng Centrifugal shouted that it was impossible.

And the little monk before was also taken down by other monks because he secretly colluded with Leng Centrifugal to kill the abbot.

Emperor Tingfeng faced the other monks of the Thanksgiving Temple and asked, "Is there anything else you need me to explain?"

"There is no need to explain, Emperor Shi, Leng presided over him to dare to harm the abbot and blame you, it is really a great misfortune for the Thanksgiving Temple. ”

A group of representatives of the monks came out and spoke for the monks, and couldn't help but sigh, the emperor listened to the wind and could be said to be a real person who did not show his face, and he really didn't understand whether the cold centrifugation did not have eyes.

did a heinous thing, and dared to blame others, even if he planted it, he met a young man who was dewy.

"Emperor Shi, I'm really sorry for these unpleasant things that have happened to you in the Thanksgiving Temple! If the Emperor Shibei doesn't dislike it, can you continue to stay in the Thanksgiving Temple and wait for the Silkworm Master to come back." ”

"I believe that after the master returns, he will definitely re-elect the abbot and the new presiding person for the Thanksgiving Temple. ”

The representative monk negotiated with Emperor Tingfeng with a respectful face, compared to the superficial respectfulness of cold centrifugation, and the mentality of not convincing anyone at all in his bones, Emperor Tingfeng still likes this kind of more real smile.

"No problem. ”

The emperor waved his sleeves generously when he heard the wind, he never took the cold centrifugal calculation to heart, and he wouldn't remember that person even if he turned around.

"Thank you Emperor Benefactor for your understanding!" The representative monk seemed to be relieved, and he was worried that the emperor would pursue it and kill all the monks in their Thanksgiving Temple.

"I'll see!" Emperor Tingfeng glanced at the Buddha cultivators, and suddenly asked, "What is your Dharma name?"

The representative monk looked up at Emperor Tingfeng, and was stunned for a moment, not knowing that Emperor Tingfeng suddenly asked him what the Dharma name was for, or replied: "The poor monk's Dharma name is precept." ”

"Master Jiecheng, right?"

Emperor Tingfeng directly arranged: "From now on, you are the abbot of the Thanksgiving Temple, as for how you should deal with the cold host, it is your matter of the Thanksgiving Temple." ”

"......" All the monks were confused by the emperor's words, what do you mean that you are now the new abbot of the Thanksgiving Temple.

The abbots of the Thanksgiving Temple are all promoted by the master of the silkworms, and the abbots of each era need to pass the level of the three holy monks.

Emperor Tingfeng, an outsider, is blindly mixed up! Obviously, he is not a person from the Thanksgiving Temple, and besides, he doesn't seem to be a Buddhist cultivator! What reason is there to meddle with the affairs of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Don't you want to?" Seeing that Jiecheng looked at him with a confused expression, Emperor Tingfeng blinked his eyes and frowned.