The Qianyuan Palace was filled with people, and Peng Yu relied on his identity as the God King in charge and sat in the innermost place with the Queen of God.

Opposite are the queen, concubines such as Dong, and there are several other princes beside them, and behind them are the god king and officials.

Everyone stared at Kunlie in a coma.

Although he was in a coma for many days, the Queen of God personally used the "Xuanjing Technique" to relieve the meridians and activate the meridians. Kun Lie's complexion was as good as that of an ordinary person, and he did not see any pathology.

After waiting for more than an hour, Kun'ang couldn't help asking: "Mr. Wang, my father has already taken the soup, why haven't he woken up yet?"

Wang Jian: "I have to wait."

He and Gu Yu stepped forward to check and calmly said, "The effect of the Resurrection Soup has begun to work, and it should be soon."

The God stared at his son's face and turned the jade bead nervously. Suddenly, she asked Peng Yu: "What's wrong with those two leaders?"

"Please go to Tianyi Palace for the time being. Grandma, don't worry, I can handle it."

If two masters from the sixth realm of heaven are malicious, who can stop them in Kunwu Heavenly Palace?

Peng Yu had already communicated with Fenghuang and transformed himself into Kunwu's holy body, secretly guarding.

After a while, Kunlie woke up slowly under the nervous gaze of everyone.

The great power burst out, filling the entire palace.

"His Majesty--"

Suddenly, several palace concubines opened their voices and cried with joy. The princes and daughters next to them also began their own performances.

The gods finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the king of Shenluo glanced at the Marquis of Yunyang without any trace.

The Shenhou looked at the farce in the house with no expression on his face.

If you want the God Emperor to wake up the most, Yunyang Hou is definitely one of them. Compared to the Ghost Emperor, it is better to be the God Emperor.

The divine power swept across the Heavenly Palace from Qianyuan Palace, and then passed to Jinwu City, announcing the return of the God Emperor.

Feeling the divine power emitted by the Divine Emperor, Yun Yanghou secretly thought about his intention: With his personality and habitual behavior, he should not be like this. Could it be a bluff?

Peng Yu glanced coldly, and he looked down on the acting skills of these brothers and sisters.

Crying? What's the use of howling twice? It's not like this to show filial piety.

He silently held the hand of God and gently stroked her trembling back.

The emperor's son woke up, and the old empress was in a state of great excitement. For many days, she had used the "mysterious spirit technique" for the divine emperor, and the accumulated fatigue instantly surged.

Even though she was the body of the Immortal Lord, her eyes turned dark and her body leaned back slightly. Fortunately, Peng Yu was holding it behind her to avoid something.

Stabilize your body and look around.

The harsh crying sound came over. When I looked at the crying people, some of them were artificial and God could tell at a glance that they were fake crying.

Hum! What do you have to cry? Have you ever treated you badly in Yuanjun Palace? And you, your children, are you taking turns to serve you? But you can compare with the three of you, the people of Zhao and the others to deal with the government?

Especially when King Zhao took turns to the front and rear harem every day, he had to comfort himself from time to time. It can be said that the entire Kunwu clan's ridge was pressing on a minor.

Even so, no one cried!

Yes, why didn't he cry?

The God turned his head to look at Peng Yu.

The boy's eyes were red, his body trembled slightly, and his emotions were full of emotions. But he pretended to be calm, suppressed his emotions and supported himself, and stood by and stared at his father silently.

This child doesn't even dare to cry.

Think about it, now that he is in charge of the country, and all officials are there, others can be without a master, but he has to maintain the majesty of the God King and take charge of the overall situation.

Thinking of this, God looked at the others and felt more and more that they were giving the God Emperor eye medicine.

If the emperor saw everyone crying, but his favorite son did not express his emotions, wouldn’t he be disappointed?

Isn’t this creating a knot between father and son?

Of course, what makes God feel the most heartwarming.

After the God Emperor woke up, the others turned their attention to each other and performed hard in front of the God Emperor. But only King Zhao stood beside him and noticed his fatigue.

This child remembers how kind he has been to him these days.

In the heart of God, the status of all the emperors and grandchildren is similar. It is nothing more than that King Zhao is loved by the emperor and chosen as the heir. She is willing to take care of her more.

But now King Zhao's thoughtful little moves made her feel a loving heart.

Recalling the actions of other princes, she decided to help her grandson.

"Enough!" The God shouted loudly, "The emperor just woke up. What kind of happiness is it that you are crying here? Why don't you go out quickly! Stay there a few imperial physicians, and King Zhao stayed there, tell your father about the situation outside. Others will be summoned later."

As his own identity, God forced everyone away.

Then he took Peng Yu's hand and asked him to kneel in front of the Emperor's bed to talk about his family relationship with the Emperor.

Peng Yu continued his performance.

Kneeling in front of Kunlie, he was excited about his father's awakening first, then relieved and let go of his worries about his father. Finally, he was at ease and found his backbone, so he didn't have to worry about him all the time, and he worked hard on the situation in the court...

The emotional levels are clear and contagious, which allows Kunlie to clearly feel his son's psychological changes.

Don’t cry, but expressing emotions makes people understand his feelings more than crying.

First, he asked Kun Lie for his well-being. Then, when Wang Jian checked his body, he helped the Emperor to organize his clothes and pinch the edge of the quilt to prevent the wind from entering.

Peng Yu was very natural when he got up, as if he was taking care of his sick every day.

The Queen of God smiled: "These days, you are lying on the bed, closing your eyes, and not caring about things outside. Left our grandparents and grandchildren, we ran to the harem. While we wanted to supervise the country, we also took care of you, and took care of the old woman to relieve my worries and relieve my boredom."

When Kunlie heard that King Zhao was in charge of the country, he frowned.

Peng Yu said carefully: "My son dared to work with the eldest brother and the third brother to handle the government affairs on your behalf. Since the father woke up, everything should be back on track."

The God Queen quickly explained: "This is my idea. The emperor is unconscious and the six gods in this palace are unaware of their own. Fortunately, you have this Feng'er under you, so you can protect the situation of these days."

Kunlie didn't care about King Zhao's reign, but was surprised that he could stabilize the situation: "My son is underage yet, and all officials are convinced?"

"Although the father is unconscious, his remaining power is still there. With your majesty and grandmother's full help, the situation has not finally broken down..."

After a pause, Peng Yu stuttered: "Mother's mother also secretly helped her to support her son."

Yan'er?

Kun Lie was in a complicated mood and touched Peng Yu's hair.

Peng Yu acted unhappy and arrogantly and knocked off his hand.

Kun Lie shook his hand and laughed dryly: "My son has grown up."

When the Emperor of God spoke for Kunhao, Kunlie would not doubt his son's filial piety.

After listening to the situation outside, I felt a clear idea.

At this time, Wang Jian's inspection results came out.

Seeing the result, he looked solemn: "Your Majesty, you..."

Kunlie interrupted directly: "What should I say and what shouldn't be said? I don't need to teach you?"

"yes."

Wang Jian closed his mouth, stood on one side, trying to shrink his body and act as a background board.

Peng Yu and the Queen of God showed strange looks. He stood up in person and wanted to go over to get the pulse case: "Old Wang, but is the father in good health?"

Wang Jian looked at the God Emperor and shook his head silently.

Kunlie grabbed Peng Yu and said slowly.

But his arms were weak, and when Peng Yu got up, he almost brought him up.

Peng Yu was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed the wrist of the God Emperor. After a rough check, he said in surprise: "Father, where is your divine power?"

"No call is allowed for the time being."

Kunlie looked at everyone present and gave Eunuch Li in the corner.

Wang Jian also reacted and quickly took out two bottles of medicine and poured it to others except him, King Zhao, Queen God, and Eunuch Li, forcibly erasing their memories during this period.

Seeing that he didn't have to silence, Kun Lie did not pursue the matter, but said to the Queen of God and Peng Yu: "After I woke up, I realized that my divine power was completely lost, and now I am like a mortal."

"But the father's power burst out just now, but it made the entire Heavenly Palace feel it."

"Blur. Use all the remaining magic power." Kun Lie pointed to the edge and asked Peng Yu to take the Emperor Kunwu sword.

"Hao'er, you inject divine power into this sword to shock Dakun for your father."

Peng Yufu was in his heart and understood the Divine Emperor's plan.

Use the power of the sun and moon to simulate the Divine Emperor to take action, and activate the Emperor's Sword to swing a blow.

Everyone waiting outside suddenly noticed the powerful aura that broke out inside.

Then, this momentum rushed to all directions, and a pair of sun and moon illuminated the eight wildernesses.

In Tianyi Palace, the two immortal Taoist leaders looked at each other.
To be continued...