Shao Siming moved into the palace.

The Demon King was very silly and familiar with each other, and was very intimate; but the faceless Ma Niang kept staring at him vigilantly. Shao Siming didn't care about the wariness of Ma Niang, but was very interested in the Demon King's attitude.

Her attitude may have some precursor or some special temptations. Shao Siming couldn't think of a demon king so stupid, let alone the fox clan, a famous smart clan.

No matter how vigilant and guard against the test, Shao Siming didn't care. How could a Taiqing care about such things? She just came to see "his new ball" and felt the environment and characters he is in now.

She could already be sure that this planet must have a great relationship with Xia Guixuan. Just looking at the practice of this demon king and the human Ma Niang were almost completely derived from Xia Guixuan's practice. At least his inheritance was very similar to the way he evolved his own Tao into three thousand, and gave it to him, and spread his disciples.

With such a strong connection, of course it is impossible to just scan the spiritual consciousness and look at the situation. You have to stay tuned for a while to understand the details.

Learn everything he is in, understand why he resides here, and understand what he thinks now.

I can also feel that I am a little closer to him.

"Sister Yiyi, please stay in this room first. I'll give you a new watch to study."

"I'm sorry, I dare not be called my sister..."

"You have been in Huiyang and have been in seclusion for hundreds of years. Of course, it's your sister, is it grandma?"

"...then it's my sister."

"That's it, I'll go out in advance."

"Your Majesty has something to do, and you dare not bother."

Yin Xiaoru left the bedroom with a smile and turned outside. Shang Zhaoye nervously grabbed her and said, "Your Majesty, have you been floating around because you have picked up a Father God? Can anyone pick it up in the palace casually? Your identity is different now, and it is impossible for few people to stare at you to cause trouble. We have not investigated her details yet, at least we have to check it before we talk about it!"

Yin Xiaoru smiled slightly, pulled her away and ran a long way. When she reached the deepest protection of her bedroom, she was careful to say: "But Sister Shang... I have seen this sister before."

Shang Zhaoye was stunned: "Ha?"

Yin Xiaoru said: "In the bamboo building of the Ecological Park in Sindy, there are nine figures hanging in the hall, one of which looks very similar to this sister... Well, although the painting emphasizes more meaning but not the form, and it is not worthy of saying the same thing, but it really feels very similar... Then Fat Tiger called her mother, Fat Tiger's spiritual energy belongs to someone else, and it seems to be a match."

Shang Zhaoye didn't know about these stories and asked in a low voice: "Old friends? Or old enemies?"

"From sindy's performance..." Yin Xiaoru held her chin: "That's an old lover, but she feels like a fucking fuck, but sindy still likes her very much."

He paused and emphasized: "I feel like her more than I like me, it's like white moonlight. Although sindy is stubborn and doesn't admit it."

Shang Zhaoye: "..."

You still keep her here. Wouldn't you find a way to kill her?

"If this is really the one, then it is probably either Wuyingyuan or Taiqing. Anyway, he is definitely an immortal god." Yin Xiaoru sighed leisurely: "You said, why do I just pick it up at home and it's Taiqing?"

Shang Zhaoye was also speechless. Your fortune is really weird. Can it be caused by the great fortune of the previous king? The previous king cannot add such an exaggerated level to himself, and he will die young.

Yin Xiaoru sighed, "So, no matter whether she said it was Huiyang, the tiger clan or something that had just left the seclusion, she would say whatever she said, there was no need to check it... If she had to pretend, she went to inject memories into the tiger clan and pretend that she had existed, it was probably not surprising. Let's not cheat on other tiger clans."

"No..." Shang Zhao Yeqi said, "Are you not afraid that she will discover your relationship with God the Father, but will kill you?"

Yin Xiaoru looked up and thought for a while, and said softly: "Because a woman who makes sindy miss her will not be such a person."

"You can't be that the Father God was not with her because she was bad?"

"Then... let's take a look together." Yin Xiaoru smiled: "If she is too clear, you can't protect me, so it's better to be calm."

Shang Zhaoye looked at her for a long time and finally shook his head: "You are not stupid, but you are still stupid and bold."

"Hey, I'm your king."

Shang Zhaoye rolled his eyes: "You just called me mom, what's the difference between you and Fat Tiger?"

"You can also call my mom, why don't you make up for it..."

"Why should I make up for this?"

"Hey, Sister Shang, you said, what kind of way should we treat this person here? Two choices, one, made her feel that sindy has changed, there are a lot of women, a scumbag, he is a scumbag, he left sadly..."

"...Isn't this a fact? How do you want to cover it up? His videos are all over the world, and it's too late to hide."

"So there is no more!" Yin Xiaoru turned around and called the palace maid: "Go to give the guest a new watch. No software is important. The key is that there must be a video software to top Mr. Xia's video. Oh, by the way, the new album Ling Moxue just sent by Maya is quite beautiful. Go and play new songs for the guest and remember to loop."

Palace Maid: "?"

Isn’t Mr. Xia a princess?

"The guest asked, don't say you know Mr. Xia, I don't know him either. I just say he is a human star. There are many scandals, such as the glasses girl in the game, the big star Ling Moxue, the deputy coach Yan Wuyue, the very beautiful Miss Yin from the Yin family, wait..."

Palace Maid: "…"

Miss Yin isn’t you?

Forget it, this Majesty has always been strange.

The little palace maid knocked on Shao Siming's guest hall and said she was here to deliver a watch. Then she moved in a three-dimensional video player, saying that she was letting the guests listen to the song and rest. Shao Siming didn't care at first, and her sense of technology always made her feel extremely inconsistent. She always wondered what expression would Taikang have if he woke up and saw this look?

Taikang's words... Shao Siming thought about it in a daze and thought he would find it very interesting.

A long practice, battle, insight, experience... I will definitely get tired of it and be confused after repeating tens of thousands of years. The observation and exploration of various civilizations are actually something that can stimulate his fun.

It is also a step further in the way?

Just as she was thinking about it, the melodious ancient style music sounded, Shao Siming turned his head and looked, and snow appeared in the three-dimensional image player, and a girl in ancient costume was dancing her sword in the snow.

Beautiful, cold, and sword bones are made of their own.

Shao Siming was a little surprised. Humans? Humans on this planet also have sword cultivators. They have reached such a state of cultivation and have already seen Qianyuan.

Her bloodline... is a bit weird...it's hard to tell from the image. It seems that she can go to talk to this girl, and she might know her...

The idea seemed to be cut off, and Shao Siming had already seen Taikang.

At that moment, Shao Siming's heartbeat almost stopped.

She never thought that she would have seen him so suddenly that she hadn't seen him for so long.

He stood with his hands behind his back in the snow, with a somewhat evil smile on his face, watching the girl dancing with a sword.

Still having that kind of eyebrows, still having that outfit.

The Eastern Emperor's robes... she knitted them with her own hands and sent him to the throne.

Is he still wearing it?

Was that battle not damaged? I remember it broke it even though I remember it...

Or... he fixed it? Then he dressed it until now.

Shao Siming stared blankly at the "he" in the image, teaching the girl the sword intent, the dead tree meets spring, the stone turns into gold, the long rainbow penetrates the sun, and the thousands of swords return to one...

He didn't know how to sword skills at first.

He learned his sword from her.

The sword is raising the young miltiorrhiza, and the sun is alone and serves the people.

That was her Shao Siming's sword intent.

Looking at the images in the flying snow, it was like looking at the past between me and him. The same snow peaks were covered with chilly, and the ground was covered with snow. I was showing: "Taikang, remember this sword, it is best to match Xuanyuan."

My mind was a little dazed, and the scene in the image had changed.

Xia Guixuan lay in the arms of the female apprentice in blood. The female apprentice kissed his lips in tears.
Chapter completed!