Little tiger happy to become a god

Chapter 1 God Picked Up a Little Tiger
In the Nine Heavens, a few fairies stood beside the Queen Mother's garden. From a distance, the scenery was picturesque and very pleasant.However, as long as you walk within the range of three feet, you will feel the difference in the atmosphere.Beside the garden is a ten thousand year old peach tree. It is said that it was planted when the Empress Dowager was here. This tree cannot be embraced by ten immortals. Next complete.

At this time, on the tree that Ye Ying couldn't see, a man in white clothes Shengxue restrained his breath, and sat on a branch that was as flat as the ground.The light and shadow of the leaves shone on him mottledly, completely unable to cover up the aura of aura rising from his body. Although he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, his demeanor was already unforgettable.At this time, the voices of those fairies floated into his ears without omission, and he frowned his sword eyebrows, his extremely high self-cultivation made him want to close his hearing to block those corners that floated into his ears.but……

Fairy A (looks around): "Have you heard that, the coldest God of Luoshui in our Six Realms, actually brought an immortal to the Yaochi Banquet?"

Fairy B (surprised): "Ah, how could such a favor be brought by the God of Luoshui?"

Fairy C: "...It doesn't seem to be a fairy, but a mythical beast... I saw it from afar when I brought up the flat peaches, and there was a purple furry thing in the arms of the Goddess."

Fairy B: "Then how can I call it a fairy..."

Fairy A: "You are so stupid, this beast man must be a beauty who captivates the six worlds."

Fairy C: "This kind of conjecture is not impossible. It is said that the gods love this beast so much that they have been holding it with their hands and are refusing to let it go?"

Fairy B (holding her heart): "Ah, if I can see the god of Luoshui having a vigorous love affair with some fairy, it will not be in vain for thousands of years of my immortal life."

Fairy A: "...Although I said so, but the honorable status of the Supreme God, the cultivation of the Supreme Being of the Six Realms, let alone a divine beast, even the most honored daughter of His Majesty the Jade Emperor may not be worthy of him. "

All the fairies sighed for a while about the noble status and boundless magic power of the Luoshui God, and then took a closer look at the demeanor of the Luoshui God, and walked away in small steps contentedly.

Sitting on the tree, Luoshui Shangshen still had a calm Wannian expression, and subconsciously glanced at the furry little purple tiger who was holding a peach in his hand and gnawed for a while, topple the six worlds?beauty?This little purple tiger who doesn't even know how to talk and looks like he hasn't weaned...

Little Zihu seemed to feel his cold gaze, and raised his head from the peach to look at him with difficulty, with two bags of tears in his eyes of grievance.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Jimo Li's usually indifferent face.

At the beginning, he went to Penglai because of the invitation of the Penglai island owner. When he didn't want to come back, there was a strong smell of blood around Penglai Xianshan, so he went down to check it out.It turned out that the dying little purple tiger was lying under Zihu's body.This purple tiger is the king of the tiger clan, if he was chased and killed by any enemy clan, depending on the situation, it would be a catastrophe for the clan.

Originally, the gods and the spirit beasts had nothing to do with each other. However, Jimoli is certainly not a god who will not help. Besides, look at the dying little purple tiger opening those amber-like bright eyes , with two bags of tears.

This little purple tiger is still so small by description, but it is as big as a palm. I am afraid that it has not yet cultivated into a fairy body.Even though Jimoli, as a god who has lived for tens of thousands of years and doesn't care about worldly affairs and has no feelings or desires, can't bear to leave such a poor little purple tiger behind.Jimo lifted his hand slightly, and the little Zihu's small body floated into his palm.

Thus, Jimoli started the most helpless pet raising career in his life.

I thought that this little purple tiger would be handed over to the Taishang Laojun as an apprentice after it cultivated into a fairy body, but when the Taishang Laojun came to see this little purple tiger with sweat profusely, his jaw dropped.

The Taishang Laojun's white beards were raised up and down nervously, and he said cautiously: "God, this little purple tiger may take hundreds of years before it can be cultivated into a human form..."

Jimo Li raised his eyebrows like an ink painting quietly, pondered for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the little purple tiger whose four calves were tightly hugging his palm, and turned his glazed eyes to Taishang Laojun, Taishang Laojun As soon as my heart was cold, I heard the sound of the spring flowing through the jade drifting into my ears: "Then, this tiger will be raised by the Taishang Laojun until it can transform into a fairy, how about taking it as a disciple?"

The Taishang Laojun's old heart was up and down, and he thought that among the six realms, in the three wildernesses and six seas, no one would dare to disobey the meaning of this high god.It's true that I'm not one of those nympho female fairies, Shangshen doesn't know how to ride the clouds at a glance.

The Taishang Laojun mourned countless times for the matter of his upcoming animal raising, and said with a smile on his face: "That is naturally good. Thanks to God's love, I gave the spirit beast to Xiaoxian to raise, Xiaoxian Xianding should do his best to live up to the entrustment of God."

Jimoli nodded, and stepped in front of the Taishang Laojun, who stretched out his trembling hands in fear and fear, and was about to take the little purple tiger over.

The little purple tiger refused, raised his head, and flashed those shiny little purple tiger teeth to the Taishang Laojun, which dazzled the Taishang Laojun, and then the Taishang Laojun only felt a pain in his thumb , and saw those little purple tiger teeth leaving neat little teeth marks on his hands.

The Taishang Laojun raised his eyes and was about to punish this little Zihu who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth with his eyes, but he saw that the domineering little Zihu raised his head and looked at God Luoshui, with tears in his eyes. Because he might not be able to speak yet, he just let out a whimpering cry, the sound was only miserable, and the little sorrow of the Taishang Laojun was upstream.

Jimoli looked helplessly at the little Zihu who was clinging tightly to his palm, knowing that the little Zihu was unwilling, so he sent Taishang Laojun back.The Taishang Laojun heaved a sigh of relief, and slowly moved out of this mansion where few immortals entered, and when he was about to go back to the mansion, he heard Shangshen say to the little fairy boy next to him: "Go invite this mansion from the Nine Heavens!" Fairy Jinyu, come here."

Hearing these words, Taishang Laojun swayed on the steps, then quickly stabilized, quickly attracted auspicious clouds, and quickly flew back to the Nine Heavens.

At that time, the God of Luoshui summoned Fairy Jinyu to the mansion on Luoshui Mountain, and this explosive news spread through the entire Nine Heavens, then the Immortal Realm, and then the Six Realms through an insider.Fairy Jinyu's name was recited countless times every day during that time.

The female fairies, female demons, female ghosts, and female devils entrusted by all the six worlds infatuatedly inquired about Fairy Jinyu's life and daily routine, accurate to how many fairy fruits she ate every day, and finally a very knowledgeable and prestigious Fairy Shaoyao concluded Dao: Luoshui Shangshen likes fairies who are kind, gentle and full of love like Fairy Jinyu.

Ever since, during that time, women from all walks of life, no matter how many evils they did, domineering and domineering, with their akimbo and raised eyebrows, they were smiling, their eyes were so gentle that dripping water, and their voices were soft and soft. Language, if so, what was rare in the Six Realms during that time was the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)