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

Ren Yi, who was sitting on the throne, pinched his forehead silently.

Sure enough, there are only two kinds of people in the Heavenly Palace.

Now the clouds on the stage were cracked, and the monks in the square were also cracked.

This scene is so embarrassing that I can't bear to watch it.

The socially anxious people in the cultivation world inside just wanted to escape from here immediately.

This self-introduction is probably poisonous, no one got it right.

Wu Ya laughed so hard that everyone twitched:

"I'm afraid you'll start drooling before you can finish three sentences, right? Hahahahahaha!"

Tie Zhu looked at him with a twitching mouth: "Calm down, you're almost mutating from laughing so hard!"

Yuegushan Cricket Pupa came to his side and looked at Ren Yi with an apologetic look on his face.

Ren Yi looked at him helplessly, "Second Uncle, is there no one in this world that you care about?"

"Second uncle, I'm sorry for you. I'm too embarrassed to see anyone. Can you let me go back first?"

Ren Yi glanced at him and said, "Uncle, it's okay. Life passes quickly and no one will forget it."

Yuegushan stiffened and cracked.

The first round of competition was between Yun An and Chu Yang.

Watching the battle between Chu Yang and Yun An, the demon cultivators in the audience sighed.

"Lan Hai Chu Yang is now the Blade Yama of the Demon Clan. He was born with one more spiritual vein than others, and his training speed is much faster than others."

"It has only been a short time, but he has already broken through to the sixth level!"

A cultivator from the Celestial Clan asked curiously, "Did he practice very slowly before?"

"More than just slow, Ren Yanluo was a well-known playboy in our demon clan. He was uneducated and unskilled, and was violent and aggressive."

"We just thought it was his nature, but we didn't expect that his father deliberately spoiled him!"

"If he hadn't met the devil, he would probably still be a playboy now!"

Celestial Clan monk: "Then you demons are really lucky to have found such a powerful subordinate."

"What luck? It's because our king has the vision to find gold in the dung heap! Many of those playboys have become loyal ministers of the demon clan!"

"What's the point of looking for gold in a dunghill? Can you tell the difference? That's called recognizing a hero with a discerning eye!"

"Oh yes, yes!"

Observing the situation on the field casually, Yun An was at the peak of the sixth level, and he was mature and steady, with rich practical experience.

Although Chu Yang has a strong comprehension ability, he is still weaker than Yun An.

This exchange was a good opportunity for Chu Yang to see his own shortcomings and gaps.

At this moment, Random's spiritual sense swept over a palace maid.

She was pouring wine for the demon monks.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her from a distance:

"come here."

The palace maid tensed up, anger flashed across her eyes, and she immediately walked up to Ren Yi with a smile on her face.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

He pointed to his glass and said, "Pour the wine."

The palace maid nodded in agreement, walked to Ren Yi's side with small steps, and poured wine for him with a lowered look.

He looked at the palace maids with random eyes. The palace maids looked normal, but Yu Bai's face changed.

No way, Your Majesty is really hungry, like a wolf and a tiger, he wants women too? ?

The maid filled the cup and was about to leave when she was stopped by someone:

"and many more."

The competition on the stage has already decided the winner, Yun An won and Chu Yang lost a move.

The competition was so intense that everyone was very excited.

While they were fighting on the stage, they were arguing and passionately arguing with each other offstage.

Although the demons lost, Chu Yang also fought brilliantly and it was a evenly matched battle.

Before everyone could recover from the game, they heard Ren Yi's words.

At once, everyone looked up at Ren Yi and the palace maid.

"Your Majesty, do you have any further instructions?"

"I just lost something. Please look for it around here."

"I wonder what you lost?"

"A small wooden sculpture of a chubby little tiger."

The palace maid froze and suddenly looked up at Ren Yi.

The sharpness in his eyes was not concealed at all, and shot straight at Ren Yi.

He sat lazily on the throne with a playful smile in his eyes.

The monks of all races felt a little strange when they heard Random Words.

Small wood carving?

Is it some powerful treasure?

Besides, with the Emperor of Heaven's divine sense, can't he find it by just scanning the surroundings?

Yu Bai walked up to Ren Yi, bowed to him and said, "Your Majesty, do you want me to help you find it?"

"No need, she has already found it for me."

The smile on her face became more kind, "Little maid, don't you think so?"

This palace maid was Mingzhu in disguise, and she knew that Ren Yi had already seen through her identity.

But he deliberately didn't point it out and even pretended to be stupid and asked for her little wooden sculpture!

She should forget about it, the little wooden sculpture is hers! She will never give it to her!

Yun An flashed and appeared beside Ren Yi, looking at Ming Zhu with unfriendly eyes.

"Didn't you hear what the Emperor of Heaven said? Why don't you take it out?"

Everyone also looked at the little palace maid curiously.

Mingzhu said with a cold face: "Your Majesty, you are joking. I don't have any small wooden sculpture in my hand."

Ren Yi smiled without saying anything, just lowered his head and turned the ring on his hand.

Yun An: "Stealing your Majesty's things is a serious crime, take them out now!"

Yu Bai: "How dare you steal His Majesty's things? Are you tired of living?"

Yu Bai looked at the venerable man below the stage and asked, "Whose maid is she?"