Indra's eyes drooped slightly and ignored her. He flicked his fingertips slightly. An incense burner appeared on the table. A fragrant smoke rippled out from the stove. The fragrance had burned a little, and a faint ash of incense drifted away-
Yan Chi's face changed slightly, and he knew that he could do what he said.
He said that a stick of incense is a stick of incense, and he doesn't pay any discount at all...
It really angered him, and she and Xiaoqian definitely have no good results!
Turning around, the whole person disappeared in the room—
After about a time when there was almost a fragrant plant, Yan Chi finally appeared again.
This time she appeared in her body, her clothes fluttering, and her fairy spirit lingered around her.
Behind her was Xiao Qian. He was already in a human form at this moment, pursing his little mouth tightly, looking a little resentful, and a trace of fear flashed deep in his eyes-
"Shi Yin, Xiao Qian is here, you-don't scare him." Yan Chi sighed softly and looked at Indra sitting cross-legged on the bed.
"Dad, what's the point of asking Xiaoqian to come?" Xiaoqian looked at the ground with his eyes and lowered his head to ask.
Indra slowly stopped his work. He looked at Yan Chi first and said lightly: "Yan Chi, who am I?"
Yan Chi was stunned, his face slightly changed: "You - you are His Royal Highness - Shi Yin Shang Shen."
"Then - what about you?" Di Shiyin's voice was still faint, but there was a kind of pressure.
He just sat there quietly, but the forced aura on his body came over and over, making Yan Chi almost breathless.
She lowered her head: "Subordinate - the subordinate is the princess of the Phoenix tribe, and His Majesty is named the God of Fengyin..." She was also smart and already understood what Di Shiyin asked her about these two sentences.
In the heavenly realm, the highest level of the God Realm is based on cultivation, and the highest level is the God. In the heavenly realm, there are no more than six Gods, and their identities are extremely noble.
Once again, I am the best immortal, and again, the god king. There are Yuanjun, Sanxian, and Xiaoxian...
Indra was born as a child prodigy. It is said that when he was born, there were chanting in the air, which resounded throughout the nine heavens. Ninety-nine golden dragons and ninety-nine phoenixes circling around the place where he was born, and they went three days later.
He had an amazing cultivation level as soon as he was born. After ten thousand years of cultivation, he successfully advanced to the Supreme God and was on par with the Emperor of Heaven.
You should know that Emperor Tian was also a genius back then, but he only became a god after practicing for 100,000 years.
The appearance of Indra Shiyin has become a myth in the heavens, and it is naturally recognized as the next emperor of heaven.
Although Yan Chi is also a genius and is about the same age as Indra, his cultivation is 100,000 miles away, and he is not at the same level at all.
She was always by his side and could call him by his name, but because she grew up with him, she was a bit childhood sweetheart.
That's why Di Shiyin let her go. Now he suddenly said this, and naturally he divided the hierarchy and the inferiority—
Di Shiyin glanced at her and saw that although she was still solemn and calm, her trembling hands still revealed her true mood...
Yan Chi saved him once regardless of life and death. The two of them practiced together again, and they were considered as schoolmates, so Di Shiyin thought she was a friend and almost never acted arrogantly in front of her.
Unexpectedly, his indulgence made her have a very good idea and actually wanted to interfere in his affairs-
"Okay, God Fengyin, just remember your own identity. Don't challenge the limits of this seat at will."
Indra's voice was cold, and his eyes fell on Xiaoqian again, and he said directly: "Xiaoqian, hand over Qingyu's soul!"