The empress was still a pitiful little child and was adopted by me

Chapter 483

When eating, there were a bunch of warblers and swallows around him, and there was no need for Mo Qianqian to do it.

"Emperor, come and try this dish, the venison essence of the immortal king. "

Emperor, take a sip of soup, the soup made by the Venerable Wang Ba. "

Emperor, I'll feed you, I'll feed you, ah, open your mouth.

"Emperor, why do you have a nosebleed, come

and I'll help you wipe it!" "Mo Qianqian: I almost have the combat power of the Immortal King, and I can't eat?"

Mo Qianqian: It's no problem to feed the food, can you not feed it with your mouth?

Mo Qianqian: This.... Sister, what I want to drink is the milk of the fairy king deer, not the milk of you, the fairy of the fairy king realm...

.........

Mo Qianqian is complaining bitterly, but the others are extremely envious, jealous and hateful.

"My Yuxi Holy Maiden, my goddess, no

!" "My Princess Yinyin, this is fake, this is not Princess Yinyin I know

!" "This princess is dignified in the E-level realm, but she has not been selected to serve the emperor, I am not convinced!" "

The snow is fluttering, the north wind is Xiaoxiao!" Hundreds

of figures gathered together and let out bursts of wails, causing snow to fall in the sky.

They were Tianjiao sent by the major forces, accompanying the thousand-year-old emperor to cultivate, and they all cried bitterly when they saw this scene.

"I am a dignified immortal king, sweeping invincible, but the Holy Maiden of Yuxi didn't even look at me, and now, she.... "

I thought I was already the top young talent of my generation, but now that I look at it, I am a fart compared to the emperor."

"Some people were born in Rome, but I was born as a cow and a horse. "

I'm not convinced, when the thousand-year-old emperor grows up, I want to challenge and defeat him and prove my

strength to the Yuxi Holy Maiden!" "Pull you down, do you think they fancy the natural strength of the thousand-year-old emperor?" "Let me tell you a fact that you don't want to believe, even if the thousand-year-old emperor is a waste, the Yuxi Holy Maiden in your mouth will never give up!"

"It's a joke to compare talent and strength, come out and mix, you have to look at the background, you have to fight your father!".

"What is your father's identity? A mere Great Heavenly Venerable is also worthy of being compared with the Immortal Emperor? One ten-thousandth of a hair can't be compared!"

"Accept your fate, the end of our efforts is not as good as the starting point of the thousand-year-old emperor, let's be reincarnated a little luckier in the next life." Voices

rang out, some people were unwilling, some people were jealous, but more were powerless.

Finally, Mo Qianqian couldn't stand it anymore, and he looked at the many young Tianjiao in the distance.

"Sisters, you are not too young, look at so many top young heroes in the Sword Domain here, why don't you pick any one and let me go?"

Hearing Mo Qianqian's words, all the young junjie couldn't help coughing lightly, tidied up their clothes, and revealed what they thought was the most handsome and handsome side.

"Emperor, how can they compare to the emperor? Together, they can't compare to a single hair of the emperor!" A

fairy spoke, her face was beautiful and refined, and a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be able to seduce the soul, at this time, her pretty face was slightly red, and she smiled mischievously at Mo Qianqian.

Many

young junjie instantly felt pierced in the heart.

In

the entire Ling Tian Sword Domain, they were all top-level Tianjiao, but they had become immortal kings after hundreds of thousands of years of age, and their combat power could compete with ordinary venerables

!

"Emperor, you don't like Yuxi, do you want to drive Yuxi away?"

The Holy Maiden of Yuxi was even more exaggerated, with tears in her star-like eyes.

"Emperor, did I do anything wrong, I made you angry, I will change, what you say, I will be fine, woo, I won't go........"

"Let me leave the emperor, Yuxi might as well die."

She pear blossoms with rain, Chu Chu said pitifully.

"Poof~"

Tianjiao, a young man who admired the Holy Maiden of Yuxi, spurted blood directly, heartbroken, and the image of the goddess in his heart collapsed instantly.

"How can they, narcissistic stinky men, be better than the emperor, although the emperor is still young now, he will soon be able to grow up.

Another powerful saint spoke, looking at these young Tianjiao with a disgusted face, and did not take these so-called Tianjiao seriously at all.

"Can anyone tell me, what's wrong with this world?"

a celestial arrogant man looked up to the sky and roared, inexplicably sad and indignant.

What a scenery they are in the outside world, how dazzling, but compared with the emperor, they seem bleak.

"I have summed up a valuable experience, the efforts of the day after tomorrow are vulnerable in the face of the innate family situation

!" "Don't say it, I'm going to go ruthless, I won't think so much if I cut it

!" "Hey, Cao Gongzi, you are awesome, you are a ruthless person!" Looking

at the Tianjiao who was disliked by the many fairies around him, Mo Qianqian was extremely envious.

He wanted to escape from these warblers and Yanyan a little farther, but he couldn't do it, because they were all arranged by his mother, and he had no right to interfere.

"Uncles, can you teach me how to make them annoying so that they will leave me automatically?"

asked Mo Qianqian leaning over and blinking his big watery eyes.

After saying this, the audience fell silent.

A group of Tianjiao looked at the saints, princesses, and fairies behind Mo Qianqian.........

These fairies, ordinary people can get one of them, that is, the ancestral tomb is smoking.

And the thousand-year-old emperor can take all these top fairies by his side.

None

of them would think that the thousand-year-old emperor really hated the Yuxi Saintess and other fairies, and they all thought that the emperor was here to pretend to be forced

! "Damn!"

"Grass (a kind of plant)"

The young junjie suddenly felt that they had been struck by lightning!

Nima!

How could this be a pleasant play?

But Mo Qianqian is looking at the sky at 45 degrees, who can save himself?

Can anyone free him from "hell"?