Chapter 311

Whether a person or a demon, his luck is limited.

Even a country, a dynasty or a race is not endless.

It's immoral to extract one person's fortune and transfer it to another person. In the world of cultivating immortals, it's even judged as a heresy! Most practitioners despise it!

But if the chosen party is voluntary, it's not a moral issue.

Can small Mo Mo still can't pass oneself that close.

I think it's unfair to Mo Yan.

Such a good child (Hello

By her.

"If it was you." Mo Yan turned his head, nose intimate to her small nose, a person between a demon is almost zero distance, can clearly feel each other's breath, "I have no opinion."

In the deep Phoenix eyes, there is pent up fervor and desire.

The little guy just said "suck him up", which made his heart itch.

I know it doesn't mean that, but he still can't control his heart.

"You don't understand."

Small Mo Mo face paralysis face, tone some melancholy, "really harmful to you. For example, those purple and gold emperors can make you the emperor of heaven. After I take part of them, you may not be the emperor of heaven. You can only be the emperor of a family. If you take too much, you may only be the leader of a country. "

"The emperor of heaven?"

Mo Yan seemed to listen to a joke, reached out and rubbed her lovely hairy head, "I'm just one of the trillions of mortals. Since ancient times, only a few people have become immortals. How can I have such unrealistic ideas?"

He just wanted to be by her side.

Until she came of age.

Put her down.

Eat her.

"Why not?" Little Momo stares at him.

It's a look of no ambition.

Oh, No.

It's not her who broke it

Mo Yan sighed and continued to knead the white ball. It felt good to follow Mao Lu.

Little Momo didn't give up and continued: "when I was in Wanyao mountain in Kunlun, I once saw the current emperor of heaven from a distance. His purple and gold imperial spirit was not half as strong as yours."

Mo Yan's action of pulling hair did not stop half a minute: "is it?"

I don't care.

"Yes." Small Mo Mo nods, "I see clearly, his purple gold imperial spirit, mixed with a wisp of deep black disease gas, I guess it's the hidden trouble left by early years, and I guess it won't last for a thousand years."

Mo Yan nodded and said, "since I have more than him, you can take it with ease."

"Little Momo".... "

Partners are not keen to be emperors.

Well.

She and his this trade, isn't he too suffer a loss?!

Catch the rush.

Be careful. I feel more guilty.

How to compensate him?

He can give willingly, but she can't accept it with ease.

"Is sister rosefinch suffering?" Mo Yan suddenly asked.

"... yes."

"Can I help her?" Mo Yan Lu a small Mo Mo, the shape seems to have no intention to tunnel, "my body purple gold imperial spirit, can help her reduce the fate of the backfire?"

Little Momo raised her head.

Qian Jue suddenly looks over.

Especially Qian Jue, hot eyes full of surprise, and even a touch of excitement: "OK?"

Three thousand years of hopeless pursuit has already made her black and blue.

It's rare that a love disaster has been so severe for so long.