"You are worried about his state of mind!"

Yan Wudi thought of the key point, the royal family has no family affection, and in the Great Yan Dynasty, this should be more profound.

"Father, the reason my starling became like this is because of the things in the picture of mountains and rivers!"

Yan Wudi sneered and said: "That's because his skills are not as good as others. If he loses, he loses. At worst, he will start all over again. In this regard, he is far behind Chen Ping."

"Don't forget, when Chen Ping was abolished, he did it secretly!"

Of course Yan Weiwei knew, but she never understood how Chen Ping survived the time when his cultivation base was abolished!

"Father, are you really going to leave it to me to communicate with the demon genius group?"

Regarding this matter, Seventh Princess still has no idea. Shouldn't other capable royal brothers and sisters be responsible for communicating with the demon genius group?

"The decree will be made later, you should learn from your third brother and try everything, so that you will grow faster!"

When Yan Wudi mentioned his third son at this time, a smile appeared in his eyes.

He had eight sons, the youngest of the first seven sons was a hundred years old.

As for the third son, he is almost three hundred years old, but this third son is the first among his sons to enter the infant gathering state.

"Father!"

Yan Weiwei suddenly asked strangely: "Did you always know that Chen Ping is still alive!"

Yan Wudi glanced at his daughter, this little girl was very fond of Chen Ping.

"Weiwei, you have to know that you are the daughter of my Yan Wudi, you can choose any man in the world, except this Chen Ping."

Yan Weiwei's face was rosy, she didn't expect her father to say such words suddenly.

For that boy, she has been curious from the beginning, and now she wants to explore, but when it comes to men and women, she is disdainful.

Yan Wudi looked at his daughter and sighed in his heart, that young man is really a disaster.

Baihuazong is in the courtyard of the imperial city, in the small courtyard of the saint Zhao Shishi, this is her place alone, other disciples of Baihuazong, without permission, no one can enter.

The identity of the saint is that she will be the suzerain of the Hundred Flowers Sect in the future, and the key point is that she is the only saint.

At this moment, Zhao Shishi stared blankly at the boy who had been standing there for an hour. He had transformed from a young boy to a mature boy.

"Why don't you go see them?"

There are too many doubts in Zhao Shishi's heart. Those who work hard for him are all so outstanding.

In the previous battle, those people were more or less injured.

Especially the girl who attracted the thunder calamity, forcibly endured a thunder calamity, and the subsequent thunder calamity was strangled.

This is the same as failing to cross the tribulation, or even worse!

If the tribulation fails, either the body will die and the dao will disappear, or a fake pill will be condensed.

Like her, just survived a thunder disaster, saying that she is a monk who gathers pills, and I am afraid that she is also the weakest monk who gathers pills.

It is said that she is not a monk who gathers pills, but she has survived another thunder disaster, and she has the imprint of this world on her body.

At this time, doesn't she need stability and care?

There is also the princess of the Xiong family. In order to lure Chen Ping out, she willingly agreed to marry a man she didn't like.

Sometimes, Zhao Shishi even felt that Chen Ping was a bit hard-hearted. These people had done so much for him, and he didn't even think about telling them that he was still alive.

"You don't understand them!"

A faint smile appeared on Chen Ping's face.