At the time of Si, the Imperial Palace Academy.

The emperor held the ruler in his hand and asked, "Nine points in the demon world today, each demon king is in a row, who can tell me who is it?"

The children below were dressed in uniform clothes, black clothes, sleeves, and the hem was embroidered with lifelike colorful phoenixes, each with solemn expressions and concentration.

The boy in the front row stood up and replied, from the Great Demon King to the Nine Demon Kings, explaining clearly how each demon king is famous in the demon world and how to occupy the mountain as the king.

The rest of the room looked amazed and applauded.

"Zhangzhang is so amazing. I read it in the book pavilion for most of the day, copying and picking it, and then the answer was written on the paper, but he had already memorized it in his heart."

"He is the younger brother of Senior Brother Miaomiao. It turns out that blood is a thing that has been passed down from generation to generation."

"You can't say that, look at the one behind you."

Several children whispering suddenly looked back at each other.

The little boy sitting at the end was wearing a gorgeous dress, with black hair tied up from gold satin, holding snow cheeks with one hand, and long eyelashes drooping, but he was sleeping soundly.

This is the descendant of the Emperor who was wandering away. He was recognized seven years ago. For some reason, he always looked like this.

He is the only one who dares to sleep during the teachings of the imperial teacher.

The emperors had to punish them at first, but later they simply turned a blind eye and taught on their own.

After Yu Zhangzhang finished answering, the emperor stroked his white beard and asked again: "Do you know, which demon king is the strongest in the demon world today?"

Yu Zhangzhang: "The Great Demon King."

Shao Hong's face showed a satisfied expression, and he was sitting down, and a loud rebuttal came from the back row.

"Wrong, it's the Nine Demon King."

Listening to the familiar voice, Shao Hong's forehead veins slightly protruded, "You say it again."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly: "The Nine Demon King is the most powerful."

There was an uproar in the room, and his tender little faces were all around him, showing a confused expression.

"I heard that the great demon king is the most powerful."

"Ko Shaojun talks about the Nine Demon Kings."

"Well, then I'll listen to Shaojun. It seems that the most powerful person in the demon world is the Nine Demon Kings."

Seeing that all the students were taken a step aside in an instant, Shao Hong's face turned pale and the ruler knocked on the edge of the table, "Sujing... Please come forward."

Papa-!

The spreading little hand hit two feet.

Shen Liuxiang let out a light "hiss", frowned, and squinted for a moment, "They have never fought each other, can they be the great demon king's void powerful?"

"You, you..." Shao Hong was so angry that he trembled all over. He raised the ruler and wanted to hit him again. A pleasant female voice came from his ear, "Old Shao, I just made the osmanthus cake and I'll give it to you to try."

The woman was wearing a goose yellow fairy skirt, standing at the door, holding a food box in both hands, with a slim figure and a beautiful and refined appearance.

Everyone hurriedly saluted: "Greetings to the Emperor."

The servant behind her gave each person a portion of the osmanthus cake. Seeing this, Shaohong had to put down the ruler, "Forget it, let's come here first today."

Xu Xinglian took the opportunity to take the person away, "Why did Mr. Shao punish his brother again?"

She opened the food box, took out a piece of flower cake, and handed it to Shen Liuxiang.

"He is not as rational as me, and he is angry," Shen Liuxiang tasted, "Your craftsmanship has improved again."

Xu Xinglian is his half-sister, the daughter of the emperor, and the surname is to his mother. Seven years ago, he just came to the imperial palace and was unfamiliar with the place. This girl is the only person who is kind to him.

"If you like it, eat more,"

Xu Xinglian Yubai's hand was zipped up and sighed softly, "I'm staying in the imperial palace all day long, and I can only tinker with these to pass the time."

Chen Liuxiang remembered that she had never appeared in Shenqi Mountain, and raised her eyebrows, "When I detach the demon poison, I will take you out to play."

Xu Xinglian lowered her eyes: "The Emperor's Father will not allow it."

The sinking sound: "Try it and talk about it."

Xu Xinglian didn't hold any hope in her heart, but she smiled on the surface, "I thank my brother in this way."

She said again: "Brother is coming back."

Shen Liuji swallowed the last piece of flower cake, and patted the powder in his hand indifferently.

Xu Xingchen was originally the only young master in the imperial palace, and naturally he was disliked by his brother who suddenly appeared. Over the years, he has repeatedly stumped him.

"Come back, come back,"

The warm sunlight fell on his body, and the sound of the sinking sound stretched, looking at the pavilions and towers around him and countless palaces.

Seven years ago, he woke up from Qingling. All the sects led by Jin Xiangtian wanted to attack him, but were thrown out of the sect by his senior brothers.

But not long after, when I wanted to make a comeback, someone came to the imperial palace and wanted to pick him up. The group immediately did not dare to make trouble again.

Chen Liuxiang didn't want to come, but when he heard that the Imperial Palace was located in Shenqi Mountain, which was the most abundant place in the world, he immediately brought Chen Bubu.

Ling Ye did not stop him, but only reminded him to relieve the demon poison.

He became smaller just to understand the poison in his body. At first, he was not used to it. He lived with this small body for seven years, and now he is very good at doing anything.

Thinking of the demon poison, he rushed to a pool.

"Lao Jiu, where is it? Come out."

The pool water is clear and the spirit grass of various shapes grows inside. The breeze is gentle, and some ripples appear on the water surface, emitting tiny light in the sun.

After a while, a golden turtle as big as a palm swam over from the middle of the pond, and even had a black thing in his mouth.

Shen Liujiu squatted and stretched out his right hand: "I haven't tested the poison today."

Lao Jiu first spitted the things in his mouth into his hands, then bit his fingertips and tasted a drop of blood.

Chen Liuxiang looked carefully, and the golden beetle was covered with a light redness on its cheeks, except for that.

When I tasted his blood for the first time, the golden tortoise turned red and vomited blood bubbles in the water, which scared the group of people in the imperial palace. The emperor frowned, and then the sound of the sinking began a seven-year detoxification process.

Chen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief: "I finally need to clean up the poison."

Lao Jiu shook his head: "I have never seen such a powerful demon poison. It is also an opportunity for you to be able to hit it."

"Do you want this opportunity?"

The sound of the sinking sound was light, and I pinched the soft and soft thing in my hand.

"What's this?"

Lao Jiu spit out two words: "Eggs."

The expression of Shenliuji froze, and his hair was standing upside down. He was about to throw it away when a sticky little bug emerged from his sight.

“?!!!”

The little figure squatting on the shore was shocked and fell into the pool, with his jade-like arms struggling in the water.

Chen Liuxiang thought about whether the worm had crawled on him. He was panicked, his mind was in chaos, and he choked several times.

At this moment, a slender hand reached into the pool and pulled him out.

The sound of the sinking sound was soaked all over, and crystal water droplets dripped from the corners of his cheeks. He didn't care who saved him. He pulled his collar and flipped his sleeves to see if the insects crawled onto his body.

“In the water.”

The sound is calm and inexplicably exciting.

The sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of calm gradually, and his eyes rose from the hem of the clothes embroidered with the cirrus clouds to the phoenix-patterned belt, and finally looked at each other with a pair of light-colored eyes.

He stepped back and politely said, "Emperor."

The person in front of him is the most awesome existence in the three realms.

In the original work, there are very few pens and ink pouring on Di Yunyu, and there are few people who know about Shen Liuyue. The only thing that can be confirmed is that this is his father.

His father has a profound cultivation level and is unrivaled in the world!

In addition, life is not long.

Logically, he should have called his emperor father, but when Chen Liujiu first met his noble father, he was shocked and shouted "Emperor". Di Yunyu frowned, but said nothing.

So Shen Liuji kept calling like this.

Di Yunyu went out not long ago.

At this time, the sun shone brightly on the Shenqi Mountain and was cloudless. His body was filled with a bit of cold and dampness, and his long hair was covered with tiny frost, as if he had just returned from the extremely cold place.

After the Shenliuji saluted respectfully, he raised his head and the gravel at his feet suddenly trembled.

Di Yunyu stretched out his index finger and picked it slightly.

The sinking sounded, his feet couldn't help but floated up from the ground, and the whole person stood in the air. The finger with distinct joints turned down, and his body slowly turned around in the air.

Di Yunyu was silent for a moment and said, "It's heavy."

Sinking: "..."
To be continued...