The little emperor reached out and scraped the bridge of the little girl's nose, and then extended his hand to the thin purple robe behind him.
"If you eat too many sweets, you will lose your teeth." The thin purple robe whispered, and then took out a handful of colorful sugar balls from his arms.
The little emperor took out two, one into the little girl's mouth and the other into his own mouth.
The little girl held her arms in the arms of the little emperor and said proudly, "Amitabha is not afraid of losing her teeth. Don't lie, mate. They all said I can't lose my teeth."
The thin purple robe didn't say much, but distributed the candy in his hand to the other children in turn.
With candy, the little girl's big eyes looked curiously at the sword.
Somehow, seeing the little girl's red lips and white teeth, Jian unparalleled inexplicably thought of young children and those brothers in the divine universe.
"Little emperor, who is this big brother?"
The little emperor turned back and looked at Jian matchless, then smiled and said, "he is my good friend. You should call him brother Jian."
"Uh huh, brother Jian." The little girl smiled sweetly at the sword.
Jianwushuang smiled and subconsciously reached out to touch the bun on her head.
The little emperor patted her gently, "go and play. I'm going to see the emperor's father."
The little girl nodded and said, "little emperor, don't make emperor angry this time. He was so angry after you went back last time."
The Little Emperor didn't speak. He reached out and carried it on the Hongqiao bridge.
When he left the pick-up boy, his anger rose quietly again, and his face became gloomy, just like a different person.
Step on the Hongqiao bridge and walk to the Tianting gate step by step.
There are also more than ten Yan immortals guarding the Tianmen gate.
The leading two Yan immortals in gold armor hurried out of the way after seeing the evil god, and almost threw their axes on the ground.
The little emperor stepped directly into it, and jianwushuang and others arrived later.
"Hum..."
The flowing clouds and water lines spread between heaven and earth, feeling the warm and colorful surging around the body, and jianwushuang opened his eyes.
In the sight, countless towering mountains are entrenched here, and thousands of jade belt like waterfalls are embedded in them, converging into vast rivers.
Located in the center of the heaven, a vast jade hall is located in the clouds, reflecting a warm and colorful day behind it.
"This is the heaven." Sword peerless looked at the magnificent trend in front of him and was moved.
In front of the jade hall, a main road paved with Runyu rises to the gate of heaven.
The little emperor should first step into the Runyu Avenue and move towards the front.
After sighing in my heart, jianwushuang and others also moved forward.
Feeling the full of huamang, several people didn't speak again and went straight to heaven!
When I was about to step into the heaven, on the ground paved with Runyu, the flowing clouds condensed into two bodies in robes.
"I've seen the little emperor." The two almost had the same shape and bowed to the little emperor.
"Go away!" Xiaodijun blurted out the word, directly shook them with Yanli and stepped into the huge hall.
And the two twins' bodies seemed to have long been strange. After a kind bow to the people, they turned into flowing clouds again.
Strolling into the jade hall and stepping into the vast square, I saw the unparalleled sword. At this time, hundreds of old people had gathered.
Every old man is filled with a layer of warm and colorful, which is difficult to see his realm, but it is certain that every old man gathered here will never be below Chen Qing.
Looking at the little emperor who was angry all over, the more than 100 elders all arched their hands and said, "I've seen the little emperor."
Facing these old people, the little emperor's face eased slightly, but he just said, "go in."
After that, you should go straight to the hall.
A helpless look appeared on the faces of all the old people. I'm afraid it's hard to end this banquet again.
Accompanying him into the majestic hall, on the side of the throne, the little emperor sat up with a cold face.
Then, the old people waiting in the square entered the huge hall in turn.
No one opened his mouth, all his hands crossed in his sleeves, and the old God looked at his nose and heart with his eyes.
The atmosphere in the vast hall was a little subtle as an immortal entered.
Surrounded by many Yan immortals, a young man dressed in white and plain imperial clothes walked into the hall.
The four eyes were opposite, and the little emperor's face became more and more cloudy.
But the young man took the lead in breaking the silence and said with a faint smile, "second brother, childe, I've seen eldest brother."
The sword was peerless and looked at him with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.
It seems that the young man in white imperial clothes subconsciously looks at the unparalleled sword and has some examination in his eyes.
Just then, the little emperor walked down slowly from the position of the side head of the throne, with a gloomy and dignified momentum.
He retreated slowly with an unnatural look on his face.
"Say, did you send people?" The little emperor's voice was cold and his eyes were filled with anger.
The childe straightened his mouth and unconsciously jerked, "big brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I listen..."
Before he finished, a powerful slap directly hit the childe's face. Then, another powerful kick kicked him out from a distance.
Such a set of combination skills was too fast. After a flash of residual shadows, the immortals reacted. They had already flown out of the hall.
"Brother Jian, go to see a good play together!" Chen Qing said excitedly, directly holding the sword and running to the outside of the hall.
On the corridor, the little emperor rode across the childe's body, stretched out two palms, and smoked wildly.
The childe's face was swollen with the naked eye.
"Little emperor, don't fight again. Emperor will come later!" One of them, an old man with black hair and beard, had no choice but to dissuade him, but did not dare to come forward.
For a time, there were many voices of exhortation, but the Little Emperor didn't seem to hear it. He still shook his hands and bowed left and right.
"Childe Yan, you've had enough!" The childe who was pressed to the ground was angry. When he was ready to try to resist, Chen Qing smiled and directly released Yan force, firmly fixing childe's arms.
"Chen Qing, don't be presumptuous. Why did you intervene in the struggle between emperors and sons?" An angry Yan Xian came forward and scolded.
Chen Qing glanced at him, then disdained to say, "I'll intervene. Do you have the ability to beat me?"
"You are presumptuous, one Lao Tzu at a time. Have you practiced on dogs?" A Yanxian, who followed the childe, angrily drank with halberd fingers.
Chen Qing's face was suddenly cold, and his eyes shot at him like a sword.
Yan Xian, who wanted to scold again, directly swallowed his throat, and drew back.