Chapter 167: Return to Beijing 7

There are many star officials and god monarchs in the Floating Life Palace who are not optimistic about the little phoenix, the emperor and queen bird.

The reason why Mo Qi was able to control the Sky Dial was because Mo Qi was heartless and ruthless.

It was not only Mo Qi's unfathomable cultivation that suppressed the Sky Dial, but also Mo Qi's accumulated anger and evil qi for tens of thousands of years.

As the saying goes, the horizontal is afraid of death.

Although the power of the Sky Dial is domineering, Mo Qi is even more fierce and powerful than the Sky Dial, so he can suppress the Sky Sundial.

The little phoenix didn't care what these star officials and god monarchs were thinking, and went back and forth between Fusheng Mountain and Danqi Mountain every day.

At the request of the little phoenix, the mountain has planted a large area of bamboo, but it is still too early to leave the flowers.

Little Phoenix wanted to go to Mo Qi to pour some aura on the bamboo she planted, so that these bamboos could grow and practice quickly.

It just so happened that when the little phoenix went, Mo Qi had just come out of the cultivation room.

"Qi Zhi, didn't you go to the early court?" As soon as the little phoenix saw a man dressed in white, she flew over.

Mo Qi naturally raised his hand to grab the little phoenix, rubbed her and said, "Leave the dynasty today." ”

Xian'e on the side wanted to tell the little phoenix that the emperor had been out of power for ten days.

The Greedy Wolf Star Officer has come to the emperor countless times, but in the end, he has been closed.

The little phoenix didn't know that Mo Qi had boycotted the dynasty again, so he thought that he was boycotting the dynasty today, so he tilted his head and asked, "Then do you want to enter the cultivation room again today?" ”

"Not necessarily." Mo Qi said lightly.

When the little phoenix heard this, she immediately became happy: "My bamboos have been planted, but it will definitely take a long time for them to grow on their own, can you help me pour some aura on them?" ”

Mo Qi frowned: "You came to me for this?" ”

It didn't come because I missed him.

This bad little bird.

"Qi Zhi, I miss you very much." The little phoenix saw the displeasure in Mo Qi's eyes, and immediately said softly.

The little phoenix, who became friends with Brother Yue, had read a lot of scripts from him and learned a lot of sweet words.

"Hmm." Mozzie took the trouble to poke her, brushing the bird's wings around, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

"Have you had lunch?" Mozzie returned to the main hall with the bird in his arms.

The little phoenix raised its wings and replied, "I have breakfast." ”

Mo Qi chuckled hoarsely and asked Xian'e to pick up some fresh practice.

The practice behind the Fusheng Palace has already borne a lot of fruit, and Mo Qi doesn't know what method he used to revive these bamboos that have borne fruits, and then bear fruit.

The little phoenix still likes to eat practice with the body of a bird, so he squatted on the table while snorting and practicing while watching Mo Qi draw a weapon map.

The picture shows a red sword with a small phoenix on the hilt.

New Year's Day recognized, that's it.

The little phoenix poked her head to look: "Qi Zhi, is this for me?" ”

Mo Qi turned the brush upside down and tapped the bird with the tip of the pen: "Send a certain bad phoenix." ”

The little phoenix retorted: "Qi Zhi, I am a good phoenix." ”

Mo Qi seemed to be on the same page as if he was on a par with her, and the corners of his lips pursed into an indifferent smile: "Bad phoenix, bad round." ”

The little phoenix gave up arguing with Mo Qi, and muttered in a low voice: "Even if it's a bad phoenix, a bad round, it's your little bird." ”

Mozzie: "......"

The Floating Emperor was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but chuckle, picked up the little phoenix, and said softly: "It's still my emperor." ”

The little phoenix couldn't help but be a little shy, buried her head in the thick feathers, and let out a soft and milky sound: "Chirp~"

Mo Qi poked her: "However, Xiao Yuanyuan, do you know that my emperor must be slender?" ”

Little Phoenix raised her head and blinked blankly.

Mo Qi said expressionlessly: "The practice of Fusheng Mountain is enough for you to eat." ”。

Don't think about the solitary mountain.