The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Sishi, Emperor Palace Academy.

The emperor held a ruler in his hand and asked: "Today, the demon world is divided into nine parts, and all the demon kings are fighting against each other. Can anyone tell me who they are?"

A group of children underneath, all dressed in uniform, black clothes, sleeves and skirts embroidered with lifelike colorful phoenixes, all looked solemn and dedicated.

The little boy in the front row got up and answered, from the big demon king to the nine demon kings, he explained clearly how each demon king became famous in the demon world and how to occupy the mountain as king.

The rest of the people in the room were amazed and applauded.

"The chapters are so powerful. I read them in the bookstore for a long time, copying them here and there, and then wrote the answers on paper, but he has already memorized them by heart."

"He is the brother of Senior Brother Miaomiao, so he is indeed related by blood."

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

Several children who were whispering, suddenly looked back at the same time.

The little boy sitting at the back was dressed in Chinese clothes, his black hair was tied up with golden satin, his snowy cheek was resting on one hand, his long eyelashes drooped, but he was sleeping soundly.

This is the heir of the emperor who lived abroad. He was recognized seven years ago, and for some unknown reason, he has always looked like this.

The academy has been established for thousands of years, and he is the only one who dares to sleep when the emperor teacher is teaching.

The emperor teachers had to punish them at first, but later they simply turned their eyes and closed their eyes, and taught on their own.

After Yu Zhangzhang finished answering, the emperor stroked his white beard and asked again: "Then, do you know which demon king is the most powerful in the current demon world?"

Yu Zhangzhang: "The Great Demon King."

With a satisfied expression on Shao Hong's face, he was asking people to sit down when there was a loud retort from the back row.

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

Listening to the familiar voice, the veins on Shao Hong's forehead popped slightly, "Say it again."

Shen Liuxiang narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly: "The Nine Demon Kings are the most powerful."

There was an uproar in the room, and the immature faces around him showed puzzled expressions.

"I heard that the Great Demon King is the most powerful."

"But Shaojun said Nine Demon Kings."

"Well, let's listen to the young master. It seems that the most powerful in the demon world is the Nine Demon King."

Seeing all the students being distracted in an instant, Shao Hong's face turned livid, and he tapped the ruler on the edge of the table, "Silence... please come forward, young master."

slap--!

The small hand that was spread out was hit by two feet.

Shen Liu let out a soft "hiss", frowned, squinted his eyes and snorted, "They have never fought against each other, so it's possible that the Great Demon King Void is powerful."

"You, you..." Shao Hong was trembling with anger, raised his ruler to strike again, and a pleasant female voice came from his ear, "Mr. Shao, I just made sweet-scented osmanthus cake and brought it here for you to taste."

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

Everyone hurriedly saluted: "Greetings to Emperor Ji."

The attendants behind her distributed the osmanthus cake to each of them. Seeing this, Shao Hong had no choice but to put down his ruler, "That's all, let's go here first."

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

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

"He was not as reasonable as I was, and became angry from embarrassment," Shen Liuxiang tasted, "Your skills have improved again."

Xu Xinglian is his half-sister, the emperor's daughter, and her mother's surname.Seven years ago, he had just come to the imperial palace and was unfamiliar with the place. This girl was the only one who was kind to him.

"Brother likes to eat more,"

Xu Xinglian twisted a piece of Yubai's hand and sighed softly, "I stay in the imperial palace all day, so I can only fiddle with these things to pass the time."

Shen Liuxiang remembered that she had never been out of Shenqi Mountain, and raised her eyebrows, "I will take you out to play after I get rid of the demon poison."

Xu Xinglian lowered his eyes: "The emperor will not allow it."

Shen Liuxiang: "Try and talk."

Xu Xinglian didn't hold any hope in his heart, but on the surface he smiled, "Thank you brother in advance."

She said again: "My brother is coming back."

Shen Liuxiang swallowed the last piece of flower cake, and clapped the powder in his hands indifferently.

Xu Xingchen, who was originally the only young master in the imperial palace, naturally dislikes his brother who suddenly appeared in every possible way. Over the years, he has often caused him trouble.

"Come back when you come back,"

The warm sun fell on his body, and Shen Liuxiang stretched his waist, looking at the surrounding pavilions and countless palaces.

Seven years ago when he woke up from Qingling, various sects headed by Jin Xiangtian wanted to attack him, but all his senior brothers threw him out of the sect.

But not long after, when he wanted to make a comeback again, someone came from the imperial palace and wanted to pick him up, and the group of people immediately dared not make any further disturbances.

Shen Liuxiang didn't want to come at first, but he heard that the imperial palace is located in Shenqi Mountain, which is the place with the most aura in the world, so he brought Shen Bubu here immediately.

Ling Ye didn't stop him, but only reminded him to get rid of the evil poison.

The reason why he became smaller was to understand the evil poison in his body. He was not used to it at first, but after living with this small body for seven years, he is now able to do everything with ease.

Thinking of the demon poison, Shen Liuxiang rushed to a pool.

"Old Jiu, where are you, come out."

The water in the pool was crystal clear, spiritual grasses of various shapes grew in it, and the breeze was gentle, causing some ripples on the surface of the water, and shimmering in the sunlight.

After a while, a palm-sized golden turtle swam over from the center of the pool with a black object in its mouth.

Shen Liuxiang squatted down, and stretched out his right hand: "There is no drug test today."

Old Jiu spit out the contents of his mouth into his hand first, then bit his finger pulp and tasted a drop of blood.

Shen Liuxiang looked carefully, the golden turtle was all over, except for a blush on the cheeks, other than that, there was nothing unusual.

When he tasted his blood for the first time, the golden tortoise turned red and vomited blood bubbles in the water, scaring a group of people in the imperial palace. The emperor frowned, so Shen Liuxiang started a seven-year detoxification process.

Shen Liuxiang breathed a sigh of relief: "The poison is finally going to be cleaned up."

Lao Jiu shook his head: "I have never seen such a powerful demon poison, it is also a chance for you to be hit by it."

"This opportunity makes you want it or not,"

Shen Liu sounded softly, and pinched the soft, black mud-like thing in his hand.

"what is this?"

Old Jiu spat out two words: "Insect eggs."

Shen Liuxiang's expression froze, his hair stood on end, and he was about to throw it away when a sticky bug came out of his sight.

"?!!!"

The small figure squatting on the bank was startled and fell into the pool, struggling in the water with arms like jade lotus root.

Shen Liuxiang wondered if the bug had crawled on him, panicked, his mind was in chaos, and he choked up several times.

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

Shen Liuxiang was drenched all over, crystal drops of water kept dripping from his cheeks and the corners of his clothes, and he didn't care who saved him, so he tugged on his collar and turned over his sleeves to see if the insects had crawled on him.

"In the water."

The voice was calm and inexplicably exciting.

Shen Liuxiang was taken aback for a moment, then gradually calmed down, his gaze rose from the skirt embroidered with cirrus clouds to the phoenix-patterned belt, and finally met a pair of pale eyes.

He took a step back and saluted, "Emperor."

The person in front of him is the most awesome existence in the Three Realms.

In the original book, very little pen and ink was devoted to Di Yunyu, and Shen Liuxiang knew little about it. The only thing that was certain was that this was his father.

His father's cultivation base is so high that no one in the world can beat him!

In addition, life is not long.

Logically, he should call his emperor father, but when Shen Liuxiang first saw cheap father, he was astonished and called "Dijun" in a daze. Di Yunyu frowned, but didn't say anything.

So Shen Liuxiang kept calling like this.

Di Yunyu went out for a trip not long ago.

At this time, the sun was shining brightly on Shenqi Mountain, and there was no cloud in the sky, but his body was somewhat cold and damp, and his long hair was covered with a little bit of frost, as if he had just returned from an extremely cold place.

Shen Liuxiang finished the salute respectfully, raised his head, and the gravel at his feet trembled suddenly.

Di Yunyu stretched out his index finger and gave it a slight pick.

Shen Liuxiang's feet floated up from the ground involuntarily, and he stood upright in the air. When his knuckle fingers turned, his body slowly circled in mid-air.

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

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

Di Yunyu was very handsome, but his expression was not angry and majestic, ordinary people dare not look directly at him.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Take out the things."

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips and said nothing, and after a long, long time, he resignedly took out the chicken legs wrapped in greased paper from the storage bag.

Shenqi Mountain is far away from the secular world. He worked hard and went through untold hardships to get some food.

Di Yunyu: "There are more."

Shen Liuxiang's heart was bleeding, and he took off the small bag of melon seeds hanging on his waist.

Di Yunyu said coldly: "There are more."

Shen Liuxiang was about to burst into tears, and pulled out half a piece of dried meat from his cuff, feeling as if a knife was piercing his heart.

"It's gone! It's really gone this time!"

In order to detoxify him, he has not touched salty food or meat for seven years. This time, he only touched a little while his father was away.

"I just smelled it and didn't eat it."

Di Yunyu looked at the small tooth marks on the meat jerky, and was silent for a while, then waved his palm ruthlessly, and all the snacks disappeared in smoke.

Shen Liuxiang had a look of lovelessness.

He really bought it for the smell, except last night, he listened to the obedient book and couldn't help but eat half a piece of dried meat for fun.

I was still thinking about saving the remaining half to eat tonight, and adding two more melon seeds for fun.

This is great, it's all gone!

Di Yunyu: "The will is not firm."

"I can't drink salty meat, because I have to soak the medicine pool every day, but the emperor is out, and no one will give me medicine,"

Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "If you don't enter the medicine pool, it won't hurt you to eat a little bit."

Di Yunyu cast his eyes deep: "Are you blaming me?"

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened: "Don't dare!"

He had absolutely no intention of doing so, he was just expounding the facts, talking about the nine heavens and ten earths, who would dare to blame the emperor.

Di Yunyu frowned, as if he didn't want to talk to him, pointed to the plane tree by the pool, "Go to the penalty station, you can leave only after dark."

Shen Liuxiang passed by with ease.

In the past few years, he committed a crime in front of Di Yunyu, no matter how big or small, he always looked at the tree and thought about his mistakes, and he stepped on a small hole in front of the tree as punishment.

After a long time of sinking and flowing, you can also find fun.

He picked up a few sycamore leaves from the ground and folded them up in his hands. Boats, paper cranes, little frogs, everything could be folded out.

When night fell, Shen Liu clapped his hands and piled up the stacked things by the tree. When he was about to leave, something fell from the sky and hit him on the head impartially.

It doesn't hurt, it's as light as a cloud.

Shen Liuxiang reached out to take it off, it was a bag with ice mist scattered, he looked up the tree, the branches and leaves were shaking in the wind, but no one could be seen.

Untie the tether, and in an instant, a small ball of soft soil floated out of the bag, extremely soft, and it was cold in the hand.

Under the night, the soil glowed with a little light.

Shen Liuxiang recognized something, and an expression of ecstasy appeared on his face.

The cold spiritual soil of the Beiyuan Realm!

The spiritual energy in the world is the purest and the most suitable soil for the growth of spiritual plants.

No one wants it.

But the cold spiritual soil is extremely difficult to find. Could it be that there is a great chance? In the vast and boundless Beiyuan, it is impossible to find its existence. What's more, even if there are clues, the spiritual soil is hidden under the vast ice abyss. get.

Shen Liuxiang didn't expect that Di Yunyu really found him when he mentioned it cheekily that day.

He clutched the cold spirit soil tightly, and was completely moved.

"Father! Really dear father!"

Di Yunyu, who had just stepped into the bedroom, heard the voice in his ear, raised his eyebrows slightly, and heard another sentence before making any expression on his face.

"Bubu, daddy is useless, it's up to your grandpa to save you."

"..."

Shen Liuxiang trotted all the way back to his residence with the spiritual soil in his pocket.

During the day, he put Shen Bubu on the eaves, one can bask in the sun, and the other can overlook the surrounding scenery, the academy, the pool and other places where he appears can be seen.

Shen Liuxiang jumped up to the eaves, turned Shen Bubu out of the soil, replaced it with cold spiritual soil, buried it again, and picked out a strand of root to expose it.

Compared with the dry appearance a few years ago, the ginseng has more water and gradually becomes fuller.

Shen Liuxiang touched the roots, picked up the Xiubai porcelain basin, and went back to the room.

After washing up, he sat on the bed, meditated intently, and practiced various spells in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the past seven years, there was a demon poison, so he didn't dare to use the spiritual power in his body, and his cultivation level had not improved, but he learned a lot of powerful spells in the imperial palace.

It's no longer the master who couldn't even teach his apprentice a single move.

Half an hour later, Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes, released his consciousness and scanned around the residence, but found no one.

His eyes were dimly lit, and he lay prone on the couch, took out a dozen or so scripts from under the pillow, arranged them in a row, and then took out a cyan jade slip from the storage bag.

He penetrated his spiritual power into it, and the jade slip flashed with light.

In an instant, a voice floated from within.

It seems to have just woken up from a dream, with a very magnetic low voice.

Mixed with a touch of hoarseness.

Into the ears, there is an indescribable sexy and seductive.

"Which script do you want to hear tonight, Master..."