Chapter 118: Promise to Just Hug It

"Emperor...... Emperor Tingfeng had just returned to the Phantom Immortal Sect, and directly sent Duanmu Jin back to the alchemy room, Li Ziheng looked like he had seen a ghost, and when he saw that Emperor Tingfeng, who had disappeared for two years, came back, he couldn't believe his eyes, and quickly reached out and slapped himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"It's really the emperor's junior brother, junior brother, you're finally back. ”

The emperor smiled at Li Ziheng when he heard the wind, and said teasingly: "Senior brother, why have you even forgotten the appearance of your junior brother!"

Seeing that it was the real emperor who listened to the wind, Li Ziheng's life attacked, and he roared directly, "You kid, where have you been in the past two years, you're worried about me to death, do you know? ”

The emperor was stunned when he heard the wind and asked, "What's wrong with the master?"

Li Ziheng recalled the incident two years ago, and said with a sad face: "Two years ago, the people who worked hard with the demon cultivators have lost consciousness and have never woken up. ”

Emperor Tingfeng pointed to Duanmu Jin beside him and asked, "Senior brother, I'll arrange the affairs of Sister Fairy first, and then you can take me over to see the master!"

"Sister Fairy?" Li Ziheng muttered in his mouth, and responded: "Okay, I'll wait where will be the alchemy room in the left wing." ”

Hearing the wind, the emperor turned his head, and finally remembered other people's affairs, and asked, "By the way, senior brother, where is the disciple of the Feather Sect of the Phantom Immortal Sect two years ago?"

"Senior brother of the Feather Sect?" Li Ziheng thought for a while and said, "Two years ago, they helped the Phantom Immortal Sect deal with the raid of the magicians, and I heard that two fell that day, and one was seriously injured, so they should have been arranged by the head of the sect to go to the Tianzhu Palace!"

"What are you talking about!" Hearing the news of the fall of his disciple, Duanmu Jin, who had been silent next to Emperor Tingfeng, suddenly became very excited, she stared at Li Ziheng and asked, "What you just said, but have you confirmed it?"

"No...... No, no, I don't know!" Li Ziheng was released by Duanmu Jin, and his bones were about to crack, and he was so frightened that he hid behind Emperor Tingfeng, and whispered: "Senior brother, what trouble have you caused again, how did you bring back the female fairy of the Feather Sect." ”

Seeing that he was out of shape, Duanmu Jin withdrew his Lingwei, showed a worried face, and asked, "Where is that Tianzhu Palace?

"Sister Fairy, don't be excited!" Emperor Tingfeng grabbed Duanmu Jin's hand and comforted: "Don't worry, I'm still here!"

Li Ziheng saw that Emperor Tingfeng suddenly grabbed the hand of a female fairy, and he was so frightened that he stammered, and the words were stuck in his throat and couldn't spit out, "Emperor...... Senior Brother Emperor, you ......"

"What!" The emperor replied to Li Ziheng without knowing why, but his hand did not let go.

"You...... You ......" Li Ziheng stretched out his two hands and asked, "Could it be that the emperor's senior brother is you...... Already out there?"

Emperor Tingfeng still didn't understand Li Ziheng's words, and asked, "What is the way?"

"No, no!" Duanmu Jin on the side suddenly turned red, broke away from Emperor Tingfeng's hand, and explained to Li Ziheng: "The deity has nothing to do with him!"

"Hey, why is Sister Fairy like this! We ......"

Duanmu Jin glared at Emperor Tingfeng fiercely, and scolded, "You shut up!" She didn't want the third person to know what happened two years ago.

"Oh...... I, I know!" Li Ziheng hurriedly sighed, he understood the situation, anyway, when he was free, he was asking the emperor alone to listen to the wind, and he was not in a hurry for a while.

"Take the deity to the Tianzhu Palace!"

Li Ziheng looked embarrassed and said, "This requires the consent of the head of Daohong, and Tianzhu Hall is not for ordinary disciples to enter." ”

"The deity is going to meet the head of the Phantom Immortal Sect!" Duanmu Jin stared at the emperor Tingfeng, and said coldly: "The deity's mana has been restored, you don't have to follow the deity." ”

The emperor listened to the wind and let out a faint "oh!", watched Duanmu Jin leave the alchemy room, shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and said to Li Ziheng that he wanted to sleep first, and told him not to disturb!

As soon as the emperor heard the wind, he hurried to leave Ruoshan to pick up Duanmu Jin and come back, and Bai Murong's favor encountered the test of Xuan adversity, and he was delayed for a month, and then took Duanmu Jin to rush back to Shuzhong, and he hadn't rested normally for a long time, and the first thing he did when he returned to the Phantom Immortal Sect was of course to sleep.

The Phantom Immortal Sect, which has experienced the invasion of the Demon Sect, has almost returned to its original appearance in two years, except for the Luqing Zhenren who has been asleep for two years, everything is as usual, because the alchemist of the Phantom Immortal Sect is only Li Ziheng, the alchemy disciple, who is in charge, and Li Ziheng has temporarily become the acting director of the alchemy room, but he has not had the opportunity to tell the emperor Tingfeng.

Duanmu Jin also recovered his mana, Emperor Tingfeng didn't need to worry about what would happen to her, he was puzzled, why did Lu Qing Zhenren keep sleeping, for an alchemist, even if he was in a coma all the time, his body should be able to recuperate, there was no reason why he couldn't wake up in two years.

Emperor listened to the wind and slept for three days before waking up, before his eyes opened, he sensed a powerful spiritual power probing his body, Emperor listened to the wind and bounced up in a second, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body burst out, and the protective shield brushed around his body, and the spiritual light almost shattered the entire room.

An old man with a childish face and crane hair stroked the uncoordinated beard on his chin and said with a smile: "Hehe! Little Daoist friends don't need to be so alarmed!"

Emperor Tingfeng glared at the old man who suddenly appeared, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Because Emperor Tingfeng has serious amnesia, and he hasn't seen the centrifugal elder of the Phantom Immortal Sect for two years, he can't recognize the other party at all, plus the centrifugal elder just released Lingwei to probe Emperor Tingfeng, and Emperor Tingfeng directly regarded the other party as hostile.

"Little Daoyou, the old man didn't expect you to be able to come back, you shouldn't have forgotten what you promised the old man two years ago!"

Emperor Tingfeng didn't remember what he promised others two years ago, and asked with a serious face: "What's the matter?"

"It seems that Little Daoyou's amnesia is quite serious!" Centrifugal Elder slightly copied what happened two years ago, forcibly injected it into Emperor Tingfeng's memory, and asked, "Little Daoyou, do you remember it now!"

"The disciple has seen the Centrifugal Elder!" Emperor Tingfeng learned the identity of the other party, and thought of his rude just now, so he gave the Centrifugal Elder a mentor salute and replied, "The Elder asked the disciple to help you resurrect the skeleton general. ”

Centrifugal Elder showed a different smile than before, and said lightly, "Yes!

The emperor listened to the wind and responded obediently: "How could the disciple not remember the matter of promising the elders." "That being said, I don't have such a good memory when I remember people.

"Senior brother, you're awake!" Hearing a sound in the room that had been quiet for three days, Li Ziheng pushed the door in, and saw who the emperor Tingfeng was chatting with, and after looking for a long time, he didn't see a single figure, and asked, "Who are you talking to?"

The emperor was also curious when he heard the wind, Li Ziheng had just pushed the door open, and the centrifugal elder in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, he opened his mouth, didn't say anything, and yawned at Li Ziheng.

Li Ziheng saw that the emperor didn't want to say anything when he heard the wind, and when he thought he had heard it wrong, he didn't ask, and complained: "Senior brother, didn't you say that you were going to see the master! ”

"Oh!" the emperor replied coldly and said, "Wait a minute!"

Emperor Tingfeng and Li Ziheng came to the Dansheng Hall where Luqing Zhenren lived, and saw the master who only knew how to grin and smirk on weekdays, lying on the bed quietly like sleeping, and felt inexplicably distressed in his heart.

Li Ziheng on the side saw that Emperor Tingfeng stretched out his hand to check the pulse of Lu Qingzhen, and saw that Emperor Tingfeng's face, which had always been cold, became gloomy, and he guessed a little bit and asked, "Senior brother, do you know what the master's body is?"

Emperor Tingfeng raised his hand and glanced at Li Ziheng, then stared at the furnace green real person on the bed, closed his eyes, and his hand was still on the pulse of the furnace green real person.

Mo Yue passed a few minutes, and Emperor Tingfeng stretched his hand back from Lu Qing Zhenren's hand, he knew that Li Ziheng was concerned about Lu Qing Zhenren, so he raised his hand and hit dozens of prohibitions to the Dansheng Palace, and asked with a serious face: "Master's situation, isn't Senior Brother the most clear?"

"Hey, I ......" Li Ziheng felt inexplicable, he shouted innocently: "Senior brother, if you know something, just say it clearly! Brother Wei is really going to be wronged to death by you." ”

"Isn't it really you?" Emperor Tingfeng was originally an ice cube face, but now because of his anger, his face became even more terrifying, and he asked bluntly: "Isn't the master's daily life in the past two years not taken care of by you, senior brother?"

"It's me!" Li Ziheng looked depressed, "But, I can't even harm the master!

Although Emperor Tingfeng has been sleeping in the alchemy room since he returned to the Phantom Immortal Sect, he has been randomly dialing out a bit of his divine sense to stare at it, the situation in the alchemy room is still clearly understood by Emperor Tingfeng, he directly put aside his worries and said: "Master has become like this, isn't it that you have benefited the most, senior brother?"

"How can I benefit, the master is not here, and the responsibility of the alchemy room will all be pressed on my head, junior brother, you are good, you have not been seen for two years, and you will teach me a lesson when you come back, do you think you are a master?"

"Isn't it because you keep the master asleep for the position of the master?" Emperor Tingfeng picked the words to the point and hit the bloodline, "The Phantom Immortal Sect only has one alchemist, as the master's personal disciple, can't the senior brother even refine the elixir that makes people sleep?"

Being picked out by Emperor Tingfeng's words, Li Ziheng glared at Emperor Tingfeng with a frightened expression and asked, "How do you know that I am now the acting director of the alchemy room?"

"Senior brother, I'm no longer the ten-year-old boy who just entered the Phantom Immortal Sect eight years ago and ran behind your ass all day long!"