Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Baichuan Menghu stood in front of Ren Yi's bed, becoming more and more anxious.

Today is the eighth day that the little master has been in a coma.

The previous two times, the little master woke up on the seventh day.

Lei Shen and Yun An used the Thunder Talisman to send a lot of messages. If there is no reply, the Celestial Clan will be in chaos.

Especially since Thunder God knew that the young master had returned to the demon clan, if he impulsively rushed to Youhuang Palace to find the young master.

That would really cause chaos in the world.

In the yard outside, Shu Yuan and Alan Wangsu were sitting at the stone table in the yard drinking tea.

"It is thanks to Prince Yuan that he blocked Prince Wei these days, otherwise, the king's situation would have been exposed."

Alan Wangsu brought tea to Shu Yuan and offered it from a distance, "I'll use tea instead of wine to toast you."

Shu Yuan drank the tea in the cup. "Is her technique really harmless to the body?"

Alan Wangsu: "Actually, I don't know much about this, but I know that every time the king wakes up, his condition will recover a lot."

Shu Yuan's dark eyes showed some inquiry: "Are you so confident in telling me everything?"

"Prince Yuan was able to support the queen regardless of everything before she ascended the throne. He will certainly do the same after she ascends the throne."

Alan Wangsu smiled gently, "Isn't it?"

Shu Yuan smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and said, "Alan Wangsu, do you think you hid it well?"

"The way you look at her is not the way a subject should look at his king."

Alan Wangsu smiled gently but didn't answer.

At this moment, Meng Hu's exclamation suddenly came from the room:

"Your Majesty! You're awake!"

The two figures disappeared from their original places in an instant, and appeared beside random beds the next moment.

Meng Hu, who had been pushed aside to the ground, got up, with a puzzled look on his face:

How did he get to the back?

Alan Wangsu brought the stew that had been warmed up long ago to Ren Yi, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better? Drink some soup to moisten your throat first?"

Shu Yuan on the other side also handed over a small purple bottle:

"The soup is too slow to take effect. This is the holy medicine I brought to the king. Drinking it will restore your vitality."

Alan Wangsu handed the tray forward: "Prince Yuan does not know medical skills. The king has just woken up, so it is better for him to recover slowly."

Shu Yuan also took the small bottle forward and said, "My holy medicine melts in your mouth, and is most suitable for replenishing the vitality of those who have lost their vitality."

Ren Yi looked at the two bowls and bottles that were about to hit her nostrils, and her mouth twitched:

"enough."

Meng Hu, who was standing at the back, trembled subconsciously.

Why is it so cold in this room?

"The king is awake! Chu Yang, come quickly, the king is awake!"

Wu Ya dragged Chu Yang into the room and rushed to Ren Yi's bed in one step. "Your Majesty, you finally woke up. I thought you would never... mmm..."

Shu Yuan and Alan Wangsu put their hands together and covered Wu Ya's mouth.

Chu Yang also said: "If you don't talk nonsense, it means you are praying for the king."

Wu Ya broke free and said with a smile: "This time we crushed the conspiracy of that dead fish eye, and also gained the admiration and support of a large number of monks. We must celebrate!"

Any: "Dead fish eyes?"

"Mingzhu, how dare she call herself Mingzhu with her looks? How can she even compare to the king? She is just a dead fish eye!"

Randomly rubbed his chin, "The name is quite fitting."

Seeing Baichuan Menghu glaring at her frantically from behind, she raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows casually.

"I have a headache. You all go out, Meng Hu stays."

Everyone stood up and saluted, then all left.

"Young Master, during the time you were in hibernation, Yun An sent three communication talismans, and Lei Shen sent twelve in a row!"

"You were unconscious, and these talismans were lingering around you. Fortunately, you taught me how to control them before, otherwise I wouldn't have known that they had any news."

She narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and waved it, and the fifteen talismans that had been hidden around her appeared.

[Young Emperor, can you tell me the reason for postponing the sacrificial ceremony? ]

[Young Emperor, several elders from Lingshan are here, and they want to see you.]

[Young Emperor, the elders of Lingshan have captured Yu Bai! ]

Yun An's three messages were all sent within the first three days of her hibernation.

There was no news in the following days.

There is news about Thor almost every day, especially yesterday.

[Yier, those old immortals from Lingshan have come out. Don't worry, your uncles will help you deal with them.]

The second to seventh letters all speak the most beautiful language with the organs of those elders as the radius.

Starting from the eighth letter, Thor's words seemed a little passive.

[Back then, my sister went astray during her cultivation, and they took out the spiritual candle to save her. Since then, they have been threatening my sister every time because of this incident! They have become more and more perverse and arrogant over the years! ]

[Yier, where are you now? Come back quickly! ]

[Yier, where are you now? Come back quickly! ]

[Yier, those old guys took away the Heavenly Dao magic weapon you enshrined in the main hall! Just wait, your uncle will get it back for you! ]

[Yier, these old immortals are crazy! The Heavenly Palace is in chaos now. No matter where you are, don't come back yet.]

After reading the letter, he pinched his brows.

"Go out later and tell them that I need to recuperate. It will take about four or five days. During this time, I will release my clone puppet to cooperate with you."

"Yes."