Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

In the distance, there are unknown creatures running happily.

Zhao xinrou stood by the stream and looked blankly at the distance.

There are many creatures sticking out their heads and eager to try. They smell a very strange smell

It tastes good and makes them happy, but there is a trace of fear.

Therefore, they all watched quietly in the distance.

I wonder who the woman standing by the stream is?

But at this time, her body was emitting a faint seven color light.

Zhao xinrou finally remembered the past.

In fact, the flower demon is not her past, nor her past.

The flower demon is just a landscape of her reincarnation.

The beginning of heaven and earth.

She is the most beautiful tree in the world growing at the end of the sky.

She had no name at that time.

But it is the most beautiful flower in the world.

Every flower is like the moon in the sky.

Each petal has seven colors, and each flower has a total of 18 petals.

The breath can make people clear and improve their cultivation.

The father planted her in the yard in front of his palace.

Later, the six realms gradually became orderly.

Heaven has finally become the supreme world.

And she is still in the yard of the father.

The father took special care of him.

Give her this life aura.

Because of the father's care, those immortals were also very friendly to her.

It can be said that in those 5000 years, she was loved by thousands of people.

She is carefree and happy to enjoy all this.

Her position is even higher than the God of war beside the father.

However, she has not been refined into human form.

The father was obviously not in a hurry.

In fact, he hoped that she would make the world more beautiful with beautiful flowers.

She also seemed to know the father's mind, so she had no idea about cultivating human form.

So another thousand years passed.

Her flowers are more beautiful and grow taller.

Envelop the square in front of the father hall and turn it into a beautiful world.

She is still tired and lazy every day, absorbing sunshine and rain.

When she is happy, she practices. When she is unhappy, she is wrong. She is not unhappy.

She is happy every day.

She has been living like this since she has a memory.

At that time, the whole heaven knew her.

The order of heaven has not been completed, and everything is in the initial stage.

Many people of that era no longer exist.

At that time, she waved her beautiful flowers every day.

She grew up in the sun, gorgeous.

And one day. An immortal who has just soared to heaven.

Come to the hall of the father.

All the immortals who fly to heaven must report to the father.

After reporting, they will go to a special department.

This department arranges posts for these immortals.

Some senior immortals don't want to take care of these trifles.

So I thought some trivial things were handed over to these immortals who just flew up and were eager to show themselves.

The same is true of the little fairy who just flew up.

His name is a Sheng. He looks like a young man.

It is said that he was a prince in the imperial palace of the human world. Because of his intelligence, he was accepted as a disciple by an immortal, painstakingly taught, and finally became an immortal after a thousand years.