In the valley.

An ancient tree with a huge crown is located in the valley, with single trees forming a forest, with twisted roots all over the valley, and branches and leaves covering the sky and the sun, forming a space.

The Spirit Emperor lay on a horizontally growing tree trunk, with a painful expression and a pale face.

Even though he used the power of ancient wood, he still couldn't hold on after handling official duties.

A beautiful woman was by his side, and her voice softly persuaded: "You can't go on like this anymore. Your Majesty, listen to me and take a rest in the Hui tribe field for a while, okay? Otherwise you will..."

The Spirit Emperor shook his head gently: "Chen'er is gone, Yi'er is asleep. If I'm sleeping too, what should everyone do?"

The woman gently stroked his chest: "You have me and so many subordinates, let's watch it for you first, there will be no trouble."

The Spirit Emperor didn't say anything.

This is not a question of whether to help or not, but the real initiator of the civil strife of the Spirit Clan has not been found yet.

The Spirit Emperor knew what his eldest son had. It was right that Lan Yanchen wanted to be the Spirit Emperor, but he did not have such a vicious heart. He would not sell his younger brother's essence and blood to humans outside, nor would he cooperate with the outside world to harm the spiritual race in order to become the Spirit Emperor.

There is someone else behind him.

He was just used.

Now that he is dead, the person behind him has not appeared for a long time.

Only by finding the person behind this can the civil strife be truly calmed down and he can rest assured to sleep.

The Spirit Emperor suspected that this person was a senior leader of the Spirit Clan, but he had no idea who he was.

At this moment, a guard came to report: "Your Majesty, there is a human girl named Su Qinwu and a demon fox who claims to be the little prince's friend to visit the little prince. She is currently in Chunzhuogu. She said that she can't see the little prince herself, but she also wants to see his family. But she..."

A glimmer flashed in the Linghuang's eyes, and it passed in a flash.

He sat up on the hard trunk: "But what's wrong with her?"

The guard said: "She broke the injured left arm of Takehime Yui."

The Spirit Emperor asked, "She said she was Zeyi's friend, what can she prove it?"

The guard responded: "She has the breath of a little prince on her body. In addition, the bamboo knife style she used was exactly the same as that of a little prince."

The woman exclaimed: "Is she the one who made the little prince like this?"

Seeing the Spirit Emperor's eyes revealing contemplation, she immediately said, "Damn human! Beat her to death and throw it out!"

The guard was about to listen to the order, and the Emperor Ling said, "Stop it."

The guard couldn't help but look at the Spirit Emperor.

The Spirit Emperor coughed heavily: "Bring her here."

The woman said anxiously: "Your Majesty! She has killed the little prince. You still see her. What if she is fooling you again..."

The Spirit Emperor shook his head: "I have to see her before I know."

Seeing that the guard was still standing there, he said, "Go."

The guard retreated.

Seeing that he couldn't understand, the woman took two steps anxiously: "But how can we let humans and demons come in during the period of life and death of our spiritual race? But this is our spiritual ancestor. If he was stolen like the ancient trees in all things, our spiritual race would never again..."

The Spirit Emperor waved his hand: "I have decided."

The woman still couldn't let go: "But that's humans and demons!"

The Ling Emperor frowned slightly, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the woman: "Yu Yan, why are you so irritable today?"

The woman choked: “…I just care about you.”
Chapter completed!