"Hey, hey, you made a move for the teacher, you should have a better attitude!"

Xu Sheng raised his hand, held the book and slapped the top of Emperor Tingfeng's head, directly making Emperor Tingfeng want to get rid of saline.

Don't look at the book is not thick, at most it is only a thousand pages, and when it hits the top of the head, it is not pressed by the power of not a mountain to hit the head.

"Be kind to you, so you can hit me with a book again. The emperor listened to the wind and looked at the continuation of life with resentful eyes, and knew that it was very painful.

Continuation of life smiled, when did this kid become so stingy, he was very coquettish after being injured, and he thought so in his heart.

If the emperor listens to the wind and knows the conjecture of continuing his life, he will definitely stand up and scold, you are coquettish, and your whole family is coquettish.

Xu Sheng stretched out his hand and rubbed the place he had just hit with a book, well, the physical exercise was not bad, this time it was swollen, and said, "Isn't it easy to be a teacher!"

In the past, when Emperor Tingfeng was young, he often provoked his life, and if he was disturbed when he turned over the book in his hand, Emperor Tingfeng would definitely be smashed by the book.

As soon as he smashed the book many times, he recorded the punishment of smashing people with the book, but whenever the emperor listened to the wind and was disobedient, or disturbed his cultivation, he would come like this.

If it falls into the hands of Emperor Tingfeng, it will be just a stone!

"Huh. The emperor listened to the wind and didn't want to continue his life, hehe, and continued to close his eyes.

Xu Sheng pursed his lips, checked the condition of Emperor Tingfeng's body, and found that the repair in his body was not very bad, so he didn't bother to do it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Emperor Tingfeng continued to recover, he continued to live in the blink of an eye, and disappeared from Emperor Tingfeng's eyes, not even leaving the slightest breath.

Emperor Tingfeng opened his eyes again, continued to close them after a second, and exhaled secretly, thanks to his preparation, otherwise he would definitely teach him a lesson if he saw the situation in his body.

Emperor Tingfeng himself didn't guess that the forbidden technique of using the Ink Evil Sword would be so much a loss to his body, and it was also a loss that the spiritual power in his body could be continuously blessed, and if he changed anyone, he was afraid that he would have been killed by the backlash a long time ago.

"Poof!" Emperor listened to the wind and lowered his head and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he didn't care about the fusion degree of the first primordial baby, so he threw it out of his body directly.

It's a shame that the emperor listens to the wind faster, otherwise, the first yuan baby will definitely suffer the same backlash as the emperor listens to the wind.

The forbidden technique of the Ink Evil Sword can even summon the breath of nature, and a mortal's body alone will definitely not be able to summon it.

Emperor Tingfeng can support it, and his strength is already good, but if he changes to a person, he is afraid that he will faint to death a long time ago, and it is still a question whether he can wake up.

"Body, you're badly injured. The miniature version of Emperor Tingfeng looked at Emperor Tingfeng who was coughing up blood expressionlessly, and the worry on his face was not fake.

Although it is said that the ontology of Emperor Tingfeng is dead, the first Yuan Infant can become the second Emperor Tingfeng alive.

However, the continuation of life in the emperor's body, as well as the spirit of the spirit, the first primordial infant must not be controlled, and the substitute will never be as good as the deity.

"No problem. Emperor Tingfeng coldly spit out two words, his eyes swept the first Yuan Baby, and the breath of this Yuan Baby, who didn't even have a body, was about to catch up with him, making Emperor Tingfeng a little uneasy in his heart.

Although it is said that the first primordial infant did not show the body that seized the body, who knows if the first primordial infant will give birth in his heart and take advantage of the body when he dies.

However, Emperor Tingfeng's worries are superfluous, Mo said that the first Yuan Infant does not have that strength, and the continuation of life will definitely not let another Emperor Tingfeng continue to control other places.

Once Emperor Tingfeng dies, and what happens to the first yuan baby, the continuation of life will definitely occupy Emperor Tingfeng's body as soon as possible, where will it be given to others.

Although Emperor Tingfeng's body is a mortal body and cannot sustain the strength of his soul, he will definitely be able to make good use of this body that is different from other monks.

The first infant was glanced at by the body, and honestly sat back in his place, just now the body was worried that it would be counterattacked, and pushed itself out of the body in time, and it was grateful in its heart.

Emperor Tingfeng doesn't care whether the first yuan baby is grateful or not, he himself is counterattacked, in case he drags the first yuan baby into the water, and there is some emergency situation at that time, wouldn't he be blind.

Emperor Tingfeng has passed several days in Shennian, and the time outside has not even passed for half a day, Sima Qianqian followed the cultivators to dig up the entrance of the secret treasure, and at the same time paid attention to the situation of Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng was covered by a faint white mist at first, and soon he couldn't see his figure, because the fog was getting thicker and thicker, so dense that he couldn't even see the slightest gap.

If it weren't for the fact that Emperor Tingfeng's breath was still in place, maybe all the cultivators would have thought that Emperor Tingfeng had disappeared from the forbidden land through that inexplicable white mist.

However, the secret treasure was right in front of him, and with the greedy mind of the cultivators, they must have thought that Emperor Tingfeng would not give up half of his secret treasure.

If you change any monk, you will not give up, don't say anything about the emperor listening to the wind and Qinggao, you can still drink water without eating in Qinggao, and if you don't take the treasure, you will be a fool.

"Brother Murong, do you think the sect master will be fine. Sima Qianqian couldn't hold it back, and said a word to Bai Murong, who was only a few steps away from him.

Bai Murong gave Sima Qianqian a very speechless look, didn't Emperor Tingfeng find a way to recover! What else was he worried about.

That white light mask, Mo said that several of their Yuan Infant Stage monks attacked together, even the old-timers who came to the Yuan Shen Stage couldn't do anything with that white light mask.

Sima Qianqian hadn't seen it, Bai Murong hadn't seen it yet! That was clearly a different aura from their Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and only those monks who didn't have knowledge could not notice the difference.

I think that back then, when Emperor Tingfeng was still a monk in the Spiritual Silence Period, he forcibly accepted the move of the Five-legged Ancestor, which surprised Bai Murong for a long time.

The five-legged ancestor has a few Yuan Infant Stage monks to the outside world, who can know that his realm has already been in the Yuan Infant Period, not to mention, with the description of the emperor's listening to the wind, the Five-legged Ancestor was afraid that he had already stepped into the Yuan Shen period at that time.

With such strength, at that time, it would not be possible to listen to the life of Emperor Tingfeng, not to mention, for so many years, Emperor Tingfeng's strength has long been different from the past, and his realm has long been fixed.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, he'll be fine. Bai Murong comforted Sima Qianqian, telling him to concentrate on digging treasures and not to leave any words in front of other monks.

Sima Qianqian glared at Bai Murong fiercely, and then said, "Even if you are nervous, you don't know how to worry about the sect master, the white blind sect master is usually so good to you." ”