Chapter 4723

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.

Xiaodijun casually 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 pick-up boys in turn.

With candy in her eyes, the little girl looked curiously at Jian Wushuang.

Somehow, seeing the little girl's red lips and white teeth, Jian matchless inexplicably thought of Xiaozhi and those brothers in the divine universe.

"Little emperor, who is this big brother?"

The little emperor turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang, and then smiled, "he is my good friend. You should call him brother Jian."

"Uh huh, brother Jian." The little girl smiled sweetly at the sword.

Jian Wushuang smiled back and subconsciously reached out and touched the bun on her head.

The little emperor patted her gently, "go play, I'm going to see the emperor's father."

The little girl nodded, and then said, "little emperor, don't make emperor angry this time. Last time you went back, he was so angry."

The Little Emperor didn't speak, and reached out to carry it on the Hongqiao.

Leaving 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 step by step to the Tianting Tianmen.

There are also more than a dozen Yan immortals guarding the Tianmen gate.

The two leading immortals in gold armor hurriedly and consciously made way after seeing this evil god, and nearly threw their axes on the ground.

Xiaodijun stepped directly into it, and jianwushuang and others arrived later.

"Hum..."

Flowing Clouds and water lines spread between heaven and earth, feeling the warmth and brilliance surging around, and Jian Wushuang opened his eyes.

At first glance, countless towering mountains are entrenched here, and thousands of jade belt like waterfalls are embedded in them, converging into vast rivers.

In the middle of the heaven, a vast jade hall is located in the clouds, and a warm and shining sun is reflected behind it.

"Is this heaven's court?" Jian Wushuang looked at the magnificent trend in front of him and was moved.

In front of the jade hall, a road paved with Runyu has been paved up to the gate of heaven.

The little emperor should step into the Runyu Avenue first and march towards the front.

After sighing in the heart, Jian Wushuang and others also moved forward.

Feeling the full of Hua Mang, several people didn't speak anymore and went straight to heaven!

When we were 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 men were almost born in the same shape and bowed to the little emperor.

"Get out!" Xiaodijun blurted out the words, directly shook them apart with Yan Li and stepped into the huge hall.

And the two twins' bodies seemed to have been familiar with strange things. After a kind bow to the people, they turned into flowing clouds again.

Strolling into the jade hall and stepping into the vast square, Jian Wushuang saw that hundreds of elders had already gathered at this time.

Every old man is surrounded by a layer of warmth and brilliance, and it is difficult to see his realm, but it is certain that every old man gathered here will never be below Chen Qing in realm practice.

Looking at the little emperor who was angry all over, the more than 100 old people 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."

When you finish speaking, you should go straight to the hall first.

A look of helplessness appeared on the faces of all the old people. I'm afraid this banquet will not end well again.

Accompanied into the majestic hall, on the side of the throne, the little emperor sat up with a cold face.

Then, the elders waiting in the square entered the huge hall in turn.

No one spoke, all hands crossed in their sleeves, and the old God was looking at his nose and heart.

The atmosphere in the vast hall was a little delicate as one Yan immortal entered.

Surrounded by many Yanxian immortals, a young man dressed in white and plain court clothes, who was full of spirit and handsome, walked into the hall.

The four eyes were opposite, and the little emperor's face became more and more gloomy.

Instead, the young man took the lead in breaking the silence and said with a faint smile, "the second younger brother, the young master, have seen the eldest brother."

Jian Wushuang looked at him with a look of ponder in his eyes.

It seems that the young man in white imperial dress subconsciously looks at Jian Wushuang, with some examination in his eyes.

At this time, the little emperor slowly walked down 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 twitched, "big brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I listen..."

Before he finished, a powerful slap directly hit the childe's face, and then another powerful kick kicked him out from a distance.

Such a combination of skills is really too fast. After a burst of shadows flashed, the immortals reacted, and the two have already flown out of the hall.

"Brother Jian, go to see a good play together!" Chen Qing said excitedly, directly holding the sword, Wushuang rushed to the outside of the hall.

I saw that on the corridor, the little emperor rode across the childe's body, stretched out two palms, and stretched his bow from left to right.

And the childe's face, also swollen with the naked eye visible speed.

"Don't fight again, xiaodijun. Dijun will arrive soon!" Among them, an old man with black hair and beard had no choice but to dissuade him, but he did not dare to come forward.

For a time, there were voices of exhortation, but the Little Emperor didn't seem to hear it, and still shook his hands and bowed left and right.

"Childe Yan, you've had enough!" The childe who was pressed to the ground was furious. Just when he was ready to try to resist, Chen Qing smiled badly, directly released Yan Li, and firmly fixed the 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, and then disdained to say, "I'll intervene. Do you have the ability to beat me?"

"Are you presumptuous, one Lao Tzu at a time, and have you cultivated your practice on dogs?" A Yan Xian, 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 retreated.