Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

cat tail number eight

The day of adulthood is the time to break the soul

In the eighth heaven, Jin Jing Palace.

On the red lacquered golden dragon throne in the hall, Tianjin Shenjun, who is dressed in bright red but has a frosty face, sits.

On the right side stand majestically the real bodies of the sixteen gods of the Eighth Heaven, and on the left stand the real bodies of the 32 Great Immortals of the Seventh Heaven.

And the Herald Immortal with a pleasant complexion, Linghua.

In the center of the hall, a young man was being escorted by four gods to kneel on the ground.

The boy was dressed in rags, his body was bruised, and his black hair had turned milky white.

Eight of the nine milky-white tails behind him were broken off, and the third tail was still conscious.

This miserable young man is Mo Xiaoyou.

And since he was forcibly taken to the eighth heaven, his crime has been sublimated from stealing artifacts to heresy with a big conspiracy.

The reason why he is still alive now is only because he has not revealed the whereabouts of the artifact.

The deep voice of the god, who was dressed in golden armor and had a third eye on his forehead, broke the silence of the hall at this time.

"Don't worry, evildoer, quickly tell the whereabouts of Tongtianzhan, or today will be the day when your soul will be shattered."

Mo Xiaoyou, who could not straighten her back because her tail was broken, could only lie on her stomach, slowly raised her head, revealing a pair of bloodshot vertical pupils.

"As I said, I don't know what Tongtianzhan is."

Then his gaze coldly scanned the many gods and immortals standing on both sides of the hall.

Their expressions range from disgust or disdain, to coldness or doubt.

But none of them showed a trace of the compassion that an immortal should have.

So Mo Xiaoyou put on a sarcastic smile on his face, and asked the three-eyed gentleman: "Besides, I just said it, and you can protect my soul?"

The three-eyed gentleman was momentarily at a loss for words, his face was ugly: "You—"

At this moment, Linghua, who was standing on one side, noticed a tail moving slightly behind Mo Xiaoyou, then pointed at Mo Xiaoyou excitedly, and said, "Look, look! This monster is recovering on its own again! !"

But this time, he didn't get the response from the immortal family like before.

"Linghua, is Jinjing Hall a place where you and other little immortals make noise? Shut up."

Fairy Qiaoshan had a solemn face and a stern tone.

Linghua heard the words, although he felt uncomfortable in his heart, he also shut up wisely.

Anyway, his goal has been achieved.

It turned out that at the beginning, Mo Xiaoyou was escorted to the eighth heaven by the heavenly soldiers and generals, just because Linghua revealed that he had the motive of stealing the Tongtian Zhan.

Because Tongtianzhan is an artifact that can help anyone ascend to the Nine Heavens.

And Mo Xiaoyou has been asking around how to go to the Nine Heavens.

However, Linghua, who is proficient in the rules of heaven and earth, collected a lot of evidence before reporting on Mo Xiaoyou.

Among them is the relevant evidence that Mo Xiaoyou harassed the gods in the eighth heaven and attempted to go to the ninth heaven.

Therefore, it is reasonable for Mo Xiaoyou to be arrested and sent to the eighth heaven.

The bad thing is Mo Xiaoyou's cat temper.

How could he bear this trumped-up charge?

So Mo Xiaoyou, who had a bad temper, didn't care how many gods and generals there were in Jinjing Hall, he instinctively wanted to beat up Linghua who was causing trouble for nothing.

As a result, Mo Xiaoyou, who made a big fuss in Jin Jing Temple, was subdued by the general and even seriously injured.

It's just that Mo Xiaoyou, who was seriously injured, recovered more than half of his body within half an hour under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This stunned the gods and immortals in the entire Jin Jing Palace.

Including God Lord Tianjin who has been keeping a cold face on the main seat.

After that, no matter how the gods hurt Mo Xiaoyou.

But the worse the injury, the faster he recovered.

Such heresy is really frightening.

Finally, the God of Literature and History was ordered to call the Heavenly Book to look it up.

It was discovered that the nine-tailed Dao cat was recorded in Fanchen's Muyang Qishu, but in fact there was no record in the heavenly book.

At this time, the eyes of all the immortals looking at Mo Xiaoyou changed.

How can a heretic who is not recorded in the heavenly scriptures be able to cultivate the body of a real fairy and get mixed up in the heavenly realm?

If you connect this heresy with trying to go to Jiuchongtian and the theft of Tongtianzhan, it's hard not to think about it.

This also made Tianjin Shenjun frowned.

It is about the Emperor of Heaven, the most important thing.

What kind of conspiracy does this foreign object, which is not recorded in the heavenly scriptures, have against the Heavenly Emperor?

"conspiracy?"

When Shenjun Jin questioned Mo Xiaoyou in a cold voice that day, Mo Xiaoyou felt that he was really wronged.

He just wanted to go up to see if the so-called Heavenly Emperor was the beauty in his dream. Could it be a conspiracy?

But he said it many times, but no one believed his true purpose.

So the more wronged, the more stubborn and arrogant Mo Xiaoyou endured the pain in his body, deliberately showing an ambiguous smile and said: "Want to be in love with the Emperor of Heaven, is it a conspiracy?"

"presumptuous!"

God King Tianjin was furious.

As a result, Mo Xiaoyou, who was covered with scars, had all nine tails snapped off abruptly.

And this pain of tail folding finally made Mo Xiaoyou so painful that he could no longer straighten his back.

"Don't worry, if you tell the whereabouts of the artifact now, I will plead with the gods and do my best to save your soul and allow you to be reincarnated."

Fairy Qiaoshan persuaded him.

But it is not easy to distinguish the truth from the falsehood.

The heavens have always been xenophobic, let alone a foreign object trying to go to the ninth heaven to harass the emperor of heaven.

Mo Xiaoyou, who was half lying in the middle of the hall, squinted her eyes to look at Fairy Qiaoshan, and asked after a while: "If you really believe in me, you will help me, so why should I hand over what I don't have at all. "

Then, Mo Xiaoyou put on a mocking smile on his pale face and said: "If you don't believe me, why should I believe you?"

Fairy Qiaoshan was at a loss for words.

Ling Hua rushed again fearing that the world would not be chaotic: "You unrepentant bastard, so ignorant of good and bad, you deserve to die!"

When Mo Xiaoyou heard this, he was strangely not angry.

He bowed his head and said: "Little man Linghua, once I scare you and beat you once, you want my cat's life."

He looked up, showing a strange smile and said softly: "Do you think you really have this ability?"

Mo Xiaoyou just finished speaking.

A thick and deep spiritual power filled the entire Jin Jing Temple.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyou, who was lying on his stomach, slowly raised his body, and the various wounds on his body were recovering rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The originally slender limbs gradually stretched, and the thin boy's chest became broad and strong.

And behind him, the Nine Tails, which had been dead silent just a moment ago, also came back to life in an instant.

When Mo Xiaoyou with long white hair stood up from the ground again.

His face was no longer that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

It was the face of a grown man.

The man's facial features could vaguely distinguish Mo Xiaoyou's shadow.

Still exquisite and handsome.

But the silver tattoo growing from his forehead to the corner of his right eye gave him a ghostly aura.

At this moment, Mo You's face no longer had the delicate beauty and childishness of his youth.

But it is a little more mysterious and strange.

Mo You stood in the air, with nine tails moving behind her.

I saw him slowly opening his eyes.A pair of silver vertical pupils looked at Linghua.

Like looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Terrified by this sudden change, Ling Hua pointed at Mo You tremblingly and said, "Guo, it really is a monster! No, no, hurry up and take it down!!"

The four generals behind Mo You shot at the same time, trying to restrain him with one move.

But with a flash of Mo You's figure, the four god generals knocked down the four inner pillars of the Jin Jing Temple due to inertia.

"Bold evildoer!"

The sixteen gods and 32 seven great immortals of the Jin Jing Palace sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, waiting in full force.

None of them expected that the Heretic, who was dying a moment ago, not only fully recovered, but also entered an adult body under their noses.

Mo You raised her right hand, stuck out her tongue and licked the sharp nails, and said casually, "I am exactly four thousand years old today."

"The thing I regret most is cultivating immortals."

Saying that, Mo You's sharp nails penetrated into his forehead, and forcibly picked out the forehead bead that Jade Qilin Shanyu had personally stamped on for him.

Crushed a handful.

He laughed and said, "From today on, Master Cat, I will no longer associate with immortals."

Faced with such a provocation, the stern-faced Tianjin Shenjun got up and stepped down from the throne.

He said coldly: "Take it, regardless of life or death."

For a moment, the sword was like a shadow of a sword.

All kinds of fairy magic weapons poured out.

Let’s not mention the great immortals of the seventh heaven, but the sixteen gods of the eighth heaven are all people with profound spiritual power.

After Mo You became an adult, his cultivation base was only around Yae, so it was impossible for Mo You to fight sixteen in one fight.

However, except for two or three good fighters, these gods are all ancestors of Wenxian who have no combat experience.

So Mo You relied on her ghostly skills and her physique that was immune to all magic spells to control her, and she was able to walk among the 48 great immortals and gods, and no one could do anything about it.

But two fists are no match for four hands.

Don't worry about exhaustion.

After half an hour.

The entire Jinjing Hall became a purgatory Shura field.

On the main hall, the only one standing is Tianjin Shenjun, who is the head of the gods.

And, Mo You, whose whole body has already been soaked in blood.

But at this moment, Mo You could only stand with one breath, he didn't even have the strength to fall down.

God Lord Tianjin raised his sword and walked up to Mo You.

Looking around at the mourners all over the place.

He said coldly: "It really is a foreign object. Such a bloody method must be removed."

Mo You, who had lowered her head and was no longer able to resist, raised her eyes.

Through the eyes shrouded in blood mist, he looked at God Tianjin, showed a contemptuous smile, and said, "You bullied me, insulted me, abolished my Nine Tails, and made me miserable. Is this the mercy of the gods?"

Lord Tianjin frowned upon hearing this.

The sword pierced through Mo You's forehead sharply.

For Tianjin Shenjun, foreign objects are foreign objects, and they are not worthy of talking with them.

And Mo You finally closed those silver eyes that were stained red with blood.

The sound of soul breaking was clear and broken.

……

Emperor Muyang.

The only true god on Muyang Continent.

When he returned to the heaven with a paralyzed face holding the Tongtian lamp and a colorful fish swimming in the Tongtian lamp, he saw this scene.

His capable and worry-free subordinate raised his sword and pierced the soul of his stupid cat...

He took the Tongtian Zhan.

The purpose is to bring back a rare fish for his cat.

As a gift for cats who are four thousand years old.

However, he received the dead body of his own cat in return.

"..."

When Muyang Tiandi noticed the disappearance of the stupid cat's sea of ​​consciousness and rushed to Jin Jing Palace.

For the first time, a rich expression appeared on the expressionless face.

Shock, anger, grief, regret, and silence.