Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

Chapter 6

depends on you depends on you

The Heaven Banquet has always been a once-in-a-thousand-year event in the Heaven Realm.

And this year happens to be the Year of the Banquet.

In the beginning, Tianyan only existed because of Emperor Muyang.

Emperor Muyang, as the god of creation of the entire Muyang Continent, besides possessing supreme power, also possesses unparalleled majesty.

This majesty is an absolute belief regardless of race or genre.

So there was a heavenly feast for the whole world to celebrate.

The carnival that all creatures in Muyang Continent can participate in.

It even includes creatures hiding behind the sun.

So at that time, it was no surprise that demons, immortals, and even mortals gathered together at the heavenly banquet.

Let go of all barriers, get together once in a thousand years, and have a carnival for nine days and nine nights.

However, Muyang Tiandi fell into a deep sleep without warning ten thousand years ago.

This not only caught the entire Muyang Continent off guard, but also changed the pattern of immortals and demons in the entire continent.

The battle between immortals and demons is no longer just a formal contest, but a real war.

And the Heavenly Banquet is no longer open to the demons.

Even the mortal Sanxian no longer has the opportunity to participate.

Today's Heavenly Banquet is just a feast where gods from all walks of life gather together to confer immortal ranks.

As for why Mo Xiaoyou, who has just arrived, suddenly cares about Tianyan?

But it was all because of a creature, the Nether Butterfly.

Nether Butterflies, don't listen to their names, it seems that they shouldn't be in the heavens, but they are indeed a rare spiritual creature in the heavens.

It is rumored that this butterfly is three to five times larger than ordinary butterflies, and its wings are transparent with various silver patterns on it.

When they dance lightly, those who see them will have a visual hallucination, and they will see the person they most want to see.

Whether the person is alive or dead.

The living are common, but the dead are no longer seen.

Therefore, most of the people who want to see the butterfly are lovesick people who miss the dead.

That's why this kind of beautiful butterfly has the name Nether Butterfly.

But not everyone who wants to see the Butterfly is lovesick.

At least Mo Xiaoyou wanted to see the butterfly, it was purely out of curiosity.

Transparent wings, silver lines, and big...

Inexplicably, it hit Mo Xiaoyou's cute spot.

"The Butterfly is only in the Lijie Heaven of the Fifth Heaven, and I can only go to the Fifth Heaven by participating in the Heavenly Banquet, right?"

At night, Mo Xiaoyou leisurely maintained her human form.

With an unknown grass root in his mouth, he was lying on his back in the blue and white field with his legs crossed, discussing with his family's immortal card how to participate in the heavenly banquet.

"Correct."

In the past few days, the high-cold celestial cards have basically answered Mo Xiaoyou's questions.

Especially when Mo Xiaoyou mentioned that he was going to attend the Heavenly Banquet.

Mo Xiaoyou chewed on the grass roots, and frowned in embarrassment: "But I asked Fairy Qinghua today, and he said that with my qualifications, I can't even touch the door of the Heavenly Banquet."

"And Xiaoyi, are you being lazy recently, and haven't updated your rules and regulations for a long time?"

"..."

He is indeed lazy, and he has been stealing for a long time.

"Fairy Qinghua said that if you want to participate in the Heavenly Banquet, you must not only rank seniority, but also have enough merit."

"It's not what you said at all. You can participate as long as you sign up."

"...Maybe when the Heavenly Banquet begins, this rule will change..."

Mo Xiaoyou pursed her mouth.

He also discovered for the first time that his Xianpai was so optimistic.

There are still two months before the feast will start, and it is said that the list will be drawn up this month.

And according to his inquiries, there are only ten immortals in Chuyangtian who are eligible to participate. He is a newly promoted kitten immortal, so he doesn't have to think about it at all.

The rules will change at that time...

Are the rules of heaven made by you?

Hey, Mo Xiaoyou is really worried about the optimism of her own fairy card.

Mo Xiaoyou, who was frowning, didn't speak, but kept sighing.

But through the connection of Consciousness Sea, Xianpai still quickly received his unspoken complaints.

Feel the little milk cat so frowning, the melancholy that wants but can't.

Xianpai was also rarely dissatisfied with Tiangui Tiantiao.

In the end, he pondered in his memory for a while, and finally found a piece of information that seemed to calm the little milk cat temporarily.

"Why don't you go to the merit library and pick up some things that can accumulate merit. Maybe you will be specially invited to attend the heavenly banquet."

"Little one..."

Mo Xiaoyou finally spit out the grass root in his mouth, stretched out his hand and put the fairy card on his palm, and while stroking it, he said in the tone of an elder teaching a junior: "Xiaoyi, your thinking is too simple, if you do it for two months If your merits are useful, then the seats for the Heavenly Banquet will not be so scarce."

"Hey, you really have a spiritual vein that hasn't yet developed wisdom. You can learn more from me in the future. After all, I am also an old demon who has lived for nearly four thousand years. Oh, no, I am an old fairy."

"..."

Xianpai felt that a stone was blocked in his chest.

Mo Xiaoyou saw that his fairy card hadn't answered for a long time, so he thought he was sulking.

He got up and patted the weeds on his body, Mo Xiaoyou gently hung the fairy card in his hand on his waist, then patted it, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go to the merit bank to have a look, you Don't be angry, huh?"

"..."

It's "depending on you, depending on you"...

Xianpai felt that Dashi had crushed his chest, and he didn't want to be resurrected in a short time.

Mo Xiaoyou, who was completely wrong, actually strolled to the merit storehouse.

If there is any building in Chuyangtian that is incompatible with this place, it must be the merit library.

The merit library is an octagonal tower.

An octagonal tower made of pure gold.

Inside the pagoda, all kinds of treasures are piled up into mountains, full of brilliance.

It is estimated that there are not as many fairy treasures in Chu Yangtian as there are in one corner of this octagonal building.

I remember that when Mo Xiaoyou wandered here for the first time, he was almost blinded by the cat's eyes.

But since the principal and fairy boy here don't like demon cultivators, Mo Xiaoyou came here only once, and will not come again.

Today is Mo Xiaoyou's second visit to the Merit Store, and it's still specially for his family's "willful" celestial card.

Hey, he is such a caring master.

Mo Xiaoyou felt very good about herself.

It is said that this merit storehouse was built in Chuyang Heaven, so as long as the gods who want merit, no matter how high their immortal rank is, they have to condescend to come to Chuyang Heaven to receive merit experience.

Moreover, today's court does not respect strength, but only merits to measure immortal rank.

Therefore, it is very lively here every day.

Mo Xiaoyou waited in the long queue for two hours, and finally it was his turn.

After reading through the merit record carefully, Mo Xiaoyou found that basically all the simple and short-term merits were marked with the word "special", and the rest were some experiences that could not be completed in a hundred or even a thousand years.

"Dare to ask Xiaotong Yuwen, what do these specials mean? Can I get them?"

"You, heh, do you think you can take it?"

Yuwen fairy boy is a low-level fairy boy in the merit library.

He is not even a real immortal, but because he is in the merit bank, even high-ranking immortals have to treat him politely when they see him.

"I think?"

Mo Xiaoyou smiled slyly: "I think I can take it."

As he said that, Mo Xiaoyou decisively took out the pen he had prepared a long time ago, and wanted to directly mark a meritorious experience that could be completed in ten days.

Seeing this, Yuwen Xiantong quickly covered the merit record with both hands, and shouted sharply: "Where is the unreasonable little fairy, how dare to act presumptuously in the merit bank!"

Yuwen Xiantong roared, and in an instant, a group of heavenly soldiers surrounded him.

All knives, knives and guns greeted Mo Xiaoyou's neck.

"Bold little fairy, don't play wild in the merit library!"

Mo Xiaoyou, who was strangled by all kinds of weapons, spread out his hands, with innocence written all over his face, and said loudly: "I didn't do anything, you can't bully honest people like this."

The other immortals who lined up behind were also attracted by the sudden commotion and gathered around to watch.

Among them, there are also many immortals who have been neglected by the merit bank. At this time, they heard Mo Xiaoyou's cry for grievances, and they all joined in.

"This little fairy friend didn't do anything, you are so arrogant, do you still have the rules of heaven in your eyes?"

"Look, what a cute little immortal friend, you've scared me so much, why don't you hurry up and put away your weapons!"

"Hey, the dog legs of this merit library are getting more and more arrogant. I really don't know where the courage came from."

Words are awesome, these four words.

It applies everywhere, including heaven.

Originally, Mo Xiaoyou just wanted to put on an innocent face.

After all, as a naughty kitten who is often caught, this is his forte.

Who knew that a single stone would stir up a thousand waves, and Mo Xiaoyou's sense of existence exploded in an instant.

The Celestial Soldiers of the Merit Library were a little guilty by what these immortals said.

Seeing that something was wrong, the leading Tianbing turned his head and asked Yuwen Xiantong in a low voice: "What did he do?"

Yuwen Xiantong was originally a bravado, fake tiger, but a very timid person. Now that he sees so many condemning eyes, there are many high-ranking immortals above the fifth heaven.

In an instant, it was a little messed up.

Mo Xiaoyou stammered and pointed at the innocent face: "It's him, he, he changed and changed the merits and merits without authorization!"

Facing Yuwen Xiantong's accusation, Mo Xiaoyou was very calm.

I saw him sincerely looking at Yuwen Xiantong, and asked puzzledly: "Just now I asked you if you can receive those experiences marked with the word special, but you let me judge by myself, so I judged by myself. Why are you going back on your word now?"

Yuwen Xiantong felt that Mo Xiaoyou was making excuses, but he couldn't find the words to refute for a while, and became more and more annoyed.

He said indiscriminately: "You, you, just because you are like that, why do you have special experience?"

As soon as these words came out, before Mo Xiaoyou could answer, there was a legend among the immortals that a frosty voice asked, "Then tell me, what is the basis for obtaining special experience?"