Facial Paralysis God Raises a Cat

Chapter 7

The second boss who steals the show

The person who came was dressed in brocade clothes as bright as a fire, with long dark red hair, and his facial features were perfect and impeccable, but his eyes were clear and cold, as if there had been frost for thousands of years, and he would not be shaken by anything.

"Greetings to Divine Lord Tianjin—"

All the immortals present, no matter whether they were the immortals who were queuing up to watch or the heavenly soldiers holding weapons, all looked surprised when they saw the visitor, and then knelt down and bowed together.

Mo Xiaoyou hesitated for a second.

Immediately, I went to the country to do as the Romans did, preparing to kneel and worship.

Unexpectedly, before Mo Xiaoyou's knee touched the ground, an imperceptible silver light flashed, and Mo Xiaoyou fell directly on the ground with a "click".

This movement once again blown Mo Xiaoyou's sense of existence to the brim.

But this time there was no sound outside the focus.

But no one dared to be presumptuous in front of Tianjin Shenjun.

Mo Xiaoyou, who was lying on the ground, felt that she had been particularly unlucky since she went to the sky.

This time I am afraid that I will lose face to the eighth heaven.

Although Mo Xiaoyou has only been in the sky for a month, he still knows who Tianjin Shenjun is.

That is the god of the eighth heaven, not only the right-hand man of Emperor Muyang ten thousand years ago, but also the only one in power in the world today.

Just in front of such a powerful person, he, Mo Xiaoyou, fell to the ground for no reason...

This made the face-saving Mo Xiaoyou lay on the ground and wanted to dig a hole and bury herself.

But fortunately, as a god, Tian Jin didn't seem to want to embarrass an unknown fairy.

In the silent octagonal building, Divine Lord Tianjin just lingered on Mo Xiaoyou who was lying on the ground for a moment, then said calmly, "Everyone get up."

This voice, to Mo Xiaoyou at this time, is the sound of nature.

So Mo Xiaoyou, who was lying on the ground, got up neatly along with the kneeling gods.

Then quietly stood aside with her head buried, vowing to be a wallflower to the end.

Tianjin Shenjun looked around for a week with cold eyes, and finally looked at Yuwen fairy boy who was standing with his head buried in a well-behaved manner.

"Now, you tell me."

"What kind of identity is required to receive those so-called special experiences."

As a fairy boy who is not even a real fairy, Yuwen fairy boy can't stand Tianjin Shenjun's direct gaze.

As soon as his legs went limp, he collapsed to the ground.

Xiantong, who was usually domineering and domineering, couldn't even utter a word of excuse and forgiveness at this time, only knowing that he was trembling all the time.

Seeing this, Divine Lord Tianjin had no ripples in his eyes.

He obviously didn't bother to embarrass a villain.

When he raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the master of the merit library, Bi De Shangxian.

Immortal Bide hurried forward and knelt down.

Divine Lord Tianjin raised his hand lightly, and the merit record fell firmly into his palm.

"Come and tell me, what do these experiences marked with the word special mean?"

After all, the Immortal Bide is a ten thousand year old fairy bone. Facing the question from the Divine Lord Tianjin, although he was a little guilty, he could still reluctantly answer.

"Shenjun, since more and more immortals have gone out to do meritorious deeds in recent years, in order to facilitate the management and maintenance of the order of the merit bank, the old immortal has divided them into three or six or nine grades. The higher the rank, the greater the right to choose. Special experience can only be chosen by high-level immortals."

This explanation seems to be correct.

If the immortals are not distinguished, then everyone rushes to grab them, and the order will not be disrupted.

And the most important thing for Tianjin Shenjun is the order of the heavens.

So Bi De Shangxian is worthy of being an old fairy, these words completely captured the preferences of Tianjin Shenjun.

"Three, six, nine, etc.?"

However, Tianjin Shenjun doesn't seem to be so easy to fool.

"I ask you, how do you divide the ranks of the immortals?"

As he said that, Divine Lord Tianjin looked around, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Who gives more precious treasures, or who gives more treasures?"

Upon hearing this, Master Bi De knew that Divine Lord Tianjin had come prepared, so he didn't make too many excuses. He knocked his head on the ground and begged for forgiveness tremblingly: "The old fairy is confused, please forgive me, please forgive me. one side……"

Divine Lord Tianjin withdrew his gaze, flipped through the merit record in his hand seemingly casually, and asked in a still cold voice: "I will not go down to the eighth heaven for a long time, is this how you manage the merit bank?"

"The old fairy is confused, the old fairy is confused!"

Bide Shangxian broke down in tears.

"You are really confused."

Divine Lord Tianjin turned over with one hand, and the merit record disappeared from his palm. Then he looked around with a cold gaze, and said: "All the immortals obey orders."

All the immortals replied together.

"Listen to your orders!"

"The record of merits and virtues will be kept by me for the time being. If all the immortals want to accumulate merits and virtues, they will go to the Qilin Hall to find me."

After finishing speaking, Divine Lord Tianjin completely disappeared from the sight of the immortals as if he had suddenly appeared.

After Tianjin Shenjun walked away for a long time, the merit library started to make a noise.

"Did Xiaoxian hear correctly just now, the merit record was taken away by God Tianjin?"

"Wow, Xiaoxian finally saw the true face of Tianjin Shenjun, what a blessing in this life!"

"Hey, my treasures are all ready. Now that the gods are taking over the merit record, which fairy family can tell me, what hobbies does the gods have?"

"This merit bank* is not a matter of a day or two. Why did the god choose today's Xiangluo Chuyang?"

"Xiaoxian, I'm a bit afraid to go to receive merit experience, is there any fairy family who feels the same?"

All the immortals talked about it, but as the fuse of this incident, Mo Xiaoyou was completely ignored.

It's not that Mo Xiaoyou, who swiped his sense of presence twice in just a few minutes, suddenly lost his sense of presence, but that the aura that Tianjin Shenjun comes with is too great, and the fact that the merit record was taken away by Tianjin Shenjun is even more so. It has a great relationship with the personal interests of the immortal family, so there is no need to discuss Mo Xiaoyou's little episode.

So Mo Xiaoyou looked around in front of Mo Xiaoyou, who was a wallflower, and found that no fairy had noticed him.

Then he left the merit library silently.

After walking out of the merit library, Mo Xiaoyou breathed a sigh of relief.

After he took a big deep breath, he complained: "Xiaoyi, do you think I have committed a crime? Last time, I almost hurt the old fairy Shan Yu for no reason, and just fell down for no reason..."

"Hey, should I go to the Western Paradise to find Bodhisattvas to get some clean water to drive away evil spirits?"

But Mo Xiaoyou, who was extremely broad-minded, just complained a few words, and then half-heartedly thought about the god he saw just now.

"Worthy of being a god, how domineering!"

"Have you seen that Fairy Yuwen who used to show her teeth and claws at me? I was so scared that I couldn't speak, and that old fairy Bide who was domineering, haha, I guess I won't be able to recover until dark!"

As an out-and-out country cat, Mo Xiaoyou had never seen such a powerful immortal as Tianjin Shenjun.

So for a long time, he babbled all about Tianjin Shenjun.

Of course, the object of his long-winded words must be his family's cold and willful (?) fairy card.

"Although Shenjun has cold eyes and tone, he is actually wearing a red brocade robe..."

"Tsk tsk, ice in the fire, it's so beautiful!"

Mo Xiaoyou has always liked beautiful things, including beauties.

After lamenting the power of the Divine Lord Tianjin, it was inevitable that Mo Xiaoyou began to recall the appearance of the Divine Lord.

At this time, Mo Xiaoyou touched her chin with one hand, and smacked her mouth from time to time.

It's like a little hooligan.

Xu Shi was stimulated by Mo Xiaoyou's appearance, and finally couldn't hold back the high-cold fairy card.

"Tianjin..."

His voice hesitated for a moment, and then he said in a quite confident tone: "How beautiful is Tian Jin, he is cold, like a living dead."

"Little one..."

"You have really good eyesight. Even if you can pick on a beauty like Tianjin Shenjun, then there is probably no beauty in your eyes."

"...Neither."

"Huh? Who is the beauty in the small eyes?"

Mo Xiaoyou's round cat eyes were full of curiosity.

But after Mo Xiaoyou's appetite was whetted by Gao Leng's celestial card, he chose to remain silent.

No matter how soft Mo Xiaoyou is, his fairy cards just don't talk to him.

In the end, Mo Xiaoyou, who was boring himself, could only think that his family's celestial brand tsundere disease had happened again, and let it go.

……

In the Kylin Hall, except for the two jade kylin sculptures, there are still no decorations.

Exactly the same as when he left 3000 years ago.

Tianjin Shenjun walked slowly to the huge jade unicorn, and his eyes, which were as cold as ice, gradually warmed up.

"Hehe, God Lord Tianjin is here, and the old fairy is really disappointed to welcome you."

Shangxian Shanyu walked over from the inner hall with a cane.

It's just that Shanyu Shangxian is also smiling at this time, but the smile is different from when Mo Xiaoyou came before.

A little less kindness, a little more chill and twist.

"Shan Yu..."

God Lord Tianjin looked at the old Shanyu Shangxian who was holding a cane, and seemed to want to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything, just like 3000 years ago.

In the end, she could only look at him quietly.

"Shenjun Tianjin looks at the old fairy like this, what is his intention?"

As he said that, Shan Yu Shangxian walked around the Tianjin God Lord slowly with his crutches.

"Why, the old fairy's old bones are blocking the eyes of the gods?"

Shangxian Shanyu looked down at himself, and said in a self-deprecating tone: "That's right. Back then, the old immortals were as beautiful as flowers and jade, but they were not favored by the gods. Now that they are old and weak, they will naturally hinder the eyes of the gods."

After the words closed, Shan Yu pretended to apologize to God Tianjin and said, "I hope God will forgive you a lot."

Shenjun Tianjin leaned aside, avoiding Shan Yu's salute, and said coldly: "Don't underestimate yourself."

Divine Lord Tianjin withdrew his gaze, and with one hand, a handful of small red beads appeared in his palm.

"This is the Miaohuo Pill that I spent 3000 years refining, just take it."

"Take one a day, and after 49 days, you can restore your appearance."

Shan Yu didn't take the Miao Huo Pill handed over by Shenjun Tianjin, but stared blankly at Shenjun Tianjin's cold gaze with a pair of cloudy eyes, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Hehe, God is treating me so generously, so I'm not afraid of it." Shall I entangle God again?"