Many of the star officials and deities in the Floating Life Palace do not have a high opinion of the little phoenix, this little bird who is destined to be an empress.
Mo Qi was able to control the sundial because he was heartless and emotionless.
What suppressed the gnomon was not only Mo Qi's unfathomable cultivation, but also the resentment and murderous aura that Mo Qi had accumulated over tens of thousands of years.
As the saying goes, even the most ruthless are afraid of those who have no regard for their lives.
Although the power of the gnomon is domineering, Mo Qi is even more ferocious and powerful than the gnomon, which is why he is able to suppress it.
Little Phoenix didn't care what these star officials and gods were thinking, and continued to travel back and forth between Floating Life Mountain and Single Nest Mountain every day as usual.
At Xiao Fenghuang's request, a large area of bamboo has been planted on Danqi Mountain, but it's still a long way from blooming flowers.
The little phoenix then wanted to find Mo Qi to water the bamboo she had planted with some spiritual energy so that the bamboo could grow quickly and become strong.
Just as Little Phoenix arrived, Mo Qi had just come out of the cultivation room.
"Qi Zhi, didn't you go to the morning court?" The little phoenix flew over as soon as it saw the man in white robes.
Mo Qi naturally reached out and grabbed the little phoenix, ruffled her hair, and said, "The court session is adjourned today."
The fairy maiden beside her wanted to tell the little phoenix that the Emperor had been absent from court for ten days.
The Star Lord of Greed has come to see the Emperor countless times, but has always been turned away.
Little Phoenix, unaware that Mo Qi had once again skipped court, assumed he was only skipping court today and tilted her head to ask, "So, are you going into the cultivation room again today?"
"No need," Mo Qi said calmly.
Upon hearing this, the little phoenix became overjoyed: "I've already planted my bamboo, but it will definitely take a long time for them to grow on their own. Could you help me water them with some spiritual energy?"
Mo Qi frowned: "You came to see me just for this?"
So it turns out I didn't come because I missed him.
That naughty little bird.
"Qi Zhi, I miss you so much." Little Phoenix noticed the displeasure in Mo Qi's eyes and immediately said softly.
The little phoenix, who became friends with the Old Man of the Moon, read many stories from him and learned a lot of sweet words to coax people.
"Hmm." Mo Qi patiently poked her, stroking the bird's wings back and forth, clearly in a good mood.
"Have you had lunch yet?" Mo Qi asked as he carried the little bird back to the main hall.
The little phoenix raised its wings and replied, "I've had breakfast."
Mo Qi chuckled softly and told the fairy maid to pick some fresh lotus seeds.
The bamboo behind the Floating Life Palace had long since borne a large number of fruits. Mo Qi used some unknown method to revive these bamboos that had already borne fruit, and they began to bear fruit again.
Little Phoenix still preferred to eat Lian Shi with its bird body, so it squatted on the table, munching on Lian Shi while watching Mo Qi draw weapon diagrams.
The picture shows a red sword with a small phoenix painted on the hilt.
I recognized it on New Year's Day; it was it.
The little phoenix peeked out and asked, "Qi Zhi, is this a gift for me?"
Mo Qi turned the paintbrush upside down and lightly touched the little bird with the tip: "This is for a certain naughty phoenix."
The little phoenix retorted, "Qi Zhi, I am a good phoenix."
Mo Qi, however, seemed determined to challenge her, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Bad Phoenix, bad Yuanyuan."
Little Phoenix gave up arguing with Mo Qi and muttered softly while chewing on Lian Shi, "Even if she's a bad phoenix, a bad Yuan Yuan, she's still your little bird."
Mo Qi: "..."
Emperor Fusheng was silent for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle softly, picking up the little phoenix and saying gently, "Still my Empress."
The little phoenix blushed slightly, burying its head in its thick feathers and letting out a soft, babyish chirp.
Mo Qi nudged her: "But, Little Yuanyuan, do you know that my Empress must be slim?"
The little phoenix raised its head and blinked its tiny, beady eyes in confusion.
Mo Qi said expressionlessly, "The cultivation materials from Mount Fusheng are enough for you to eat."
Forget about going to Mount Danqi.
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