Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

Chong Yan stood aside and rubbed his brows, watching the two waves of meows confronting each other in the yard.

The three-meter-tall tiger cub bared its teeth and frowned, its body slightly lowered, its eyes slightly squinted to look at the pile of hair balls in front of it, its sharp claws yanked on the ground one after another, and it looked like a vicious hunter. Eater stance.

Opposite it, the palm-sized little black cat was squatting gracefully, without any sense of fear, its fluffy tail flicked back and forth gently, revealing a bit of nobility and elegance in its carelessness.

There are a few small black milk cats squatting behind it, slightly bigger than the small black cats, but they all have the same posture as the small black cats, turning a blind eye to the huge tiger in front of them, just lowering their heads and walking slowly Tun licked the fur, again and again, as leisurely as he wanted, until he stared at the tiger cub, his eyes almost burst into flames.

The two big tigers, Bai Qing and Mo Chen, also gathered around at some point. Looking at the little black cats in front of them, they were a little puzzled at first, but after a pause, they suddenly realized something. Qi Qi's expression changed. Zun watched from the side, and then slowly relaxed, flicking his tail and squatting behind his son, which was both encouragement and protection.

So with the support of their parents, the tiger cub has more confidence.

So there was a meow... quarrel in the yard.

Big tiger cub: "Meow ow ow!" Stay away from my cat teaser!

Little black cat: "Meow!" No!

All the black cats: "Meow!" Long live Your Majesty!

Big Tiger Cub: "Meow Ho Ho Ho Ho!" No matter who you are, if you don't leave, Ben Meow will tear you apart!

Little black cat: "Meow!" No!

All the black cats: "Meow!" Long live Your Majesty!

Big tiger cub: "Meow ow ow!" Then don't blame me for being rude!

Little black cat: "Meow!" Let Meow come here!

All the black cats: "Meow!" Long live Your Majesty!

The big tiger cub was so angry that he couldn't really beat it with his paws when he saw such a little black cat the size of a palm. Although he knew that the little black cat was transformed by Mo Jiuyuan, he couldn't visually pass his level. It's not a tiger that only bullies the weak, let alone a tiger that only bullies cubs. If the opponent was as big as that hill, it would have rushed to beat the tiger long ago, but now it has turned into a small milk cat, and its paw is just for beating. not go down.

It flicked its tail irritably, and suddenly turned to look at the big white tiger, "Mother, I also want to learn the art of transformation, and I want to become smaller too!"

When you get smaller, you can beat cats without any scruples!

The Transformation Jue is the same as the Transformation Jue. It is a spell that can only be learned by the devil tiger in the realm of the mysterious demon. It can freely control the size of its body. Mo Jiuyuan used this trick to become such a small one.

Bai Qing was thinking about the identity of the other party, and still had some scruples, but the big black tiger raised its paw carelessly, and "baji" directly covered his son's forehead. A black light flashed on the paw, and the tiger cub suddenly felt a flash of light in his mind. After a few diagrams of the meridians of the exercises, it circulates the source energy in the body according to the diagram. A heat flow from the abdomen gradually spreads to the limbs and the whole body. With a flash of silver-gray light, the three-meter-high tiger cub It disappeared immediately, and there was a palm-sized white baby with wings on its back.

The big black tiger shook its tail, slapped its thick paws on the ground fiercely, and said angrily, "Son, go! Beat it hard for me! Don't think that you can be pitiful if you become smaller, my son will only be bigger than you." It's even better!"

Little White Meow was excited, and with a roar of "meow", the small wings under his ribs flapped lightly, aimed at the little black cat who was still arrogant, and ruthlessly pounced on it!

So the two little cats, one black and one white, started a fierce meow battle on the ground.

They seem to have a tacit understanding. They didn't use any spells, just scratched and bit each other with their bodies. Xiaobaimiao had just experienced two months of fighting in the tower. His body was at its peak, and he was naturally very flexible. Heimiao has lived longer and has more combat experience, but being sealed for 3 years is unavoidably lagging behind. For a while, he was on par with the opponent's strength. After fighting like this for a long time, the two still couldn't tell the difference. They all turned into dirty little cats with bright red paw prints on their bodies, one can imagine how fierce the battle was.

Chongyan was still very distressed when he saw his cub was injured, so he wanted to go forward to separate the two, but saw the white tiger stretched out a paw to stop him, and said respectfully: "Xianzun, this is the dignity of the white tiger. Fighting, if you intervene, it will only make the Devil Emperor look down on Zai Zai even more, we just watch from the side, with Zai Zai's strength, we won't lose."

Chong Yan looked at the two milk cats who were still walking and confronting each other, and then took his hand back.

This battle belonging to the kittens lasted for an hour, and finally ended with the victory of Xiaobaimiao.

After all, he had just come out of the tower, and his agility had the upper hand. When it brought the little black cat to the ground with its last paw, and when the sharp claws firmly pressed against its neck, Mo Jiuyuan still couldn't believe it. .

In fact, it's only natural when you think about it, Mo Jiuyuan has always been favored by Wuhui. Although he has lived longer, he usually uses spells in combat, and he rarely uses them in close combat, and one of his paws is still injured. Mo Junming was unable to use spells since he was a child, and his eight years of hard work depended on his proficient combat skills to save his life. In addition, he had just come out of the tower, and his body hadn't recovered from the bloody battle, so Mo Jiuyuan was naturally stronger one chip.

Xiaobaimiao looked at the black cat under its paws, bared its sharp teeth at it, said every word in a low and menacing voice, "I won, you better give up fighting His idea, or I will tear you up directly!"

The little black cat narrowed its eyes, and there was a faint purple lightning flashing around its body. It was obvious that it didn't intend to admit defeat and directly used the spell.

Mo Junming only has the realm of the mysterious demon, so he is naturally not the opponent of Mo Jiuyuan who is two realms higher than it. Mo Jiuyuan is relying on his cultivation to bully the younger.

Chong Yan frowned, and stepped forward, pinching the nape of his neck with each hand and lifted it up, glanced at the little black cat who was struggling endlessly and continued to work hard, and said lightly: "Devil Emperor, that's enough, it's just a cub , don’t deceive people too much.”

The lightning flash that had just shot around the little black cat immediately retracted, its big round eyes blinked, and it yelled softly at him, "Meow..."

No answer, you forget the old meow when you have a new one!

Chong Yan had a headache for a while, and just didn't know how to deal with it, a little door boy hurried over and said, "Immortal Venerable, the genius doctor Mu Yan from the demon world is begging to see him outside, saying that he is here to take His Majesty the Demon Emperor back."

Chong Yan raised his eyebrows, moved his feet, and a white shadow flashed across the spot, and disappeared in an instant.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

The kittens on the ground lost sight of their majesty, and immediately panicked, one by one, spreading their paws like a ball of hair and rushing towards the gate.

The two big tigers looked at each other, and slowly followed behind.

Mu Yan was anxiously waiting for his Majesty at the door. Mo Jiuyuan went in with the cubs in his mouth, and he knew what he would do. It was nothing more than turning into cubs to be petted by the immortal, and by the way, he abducted the cat cubs to cheer for him.

He waited in the Mozu's palace for a long time, but he still didn't see Mo Jiuyuan coming back. He was worried that it would pester Tianyanjian again. Well, then I hurried here to look for the tiger again.

He was still walking around anxiously at the door, when suddenly a black figure "whoosh" flew over not far away, he was startled, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up, there was a muffled "boom" in his chest, and he hugged him in the blink of an eye. A fluffy little black tit.

"Meow meow meow!"

The little Naimiao struggled to get out of his arms, but Mu Yan quickly hugged him tightly. Looking at the person who walked out slowly, he bowed and bowed, looking a little ashamed: "Immortal, I'm sorry, My Majesty is bothering you so much, I will take it back right away."

Chong Yan raised his hand, and his eyes became much gentler the moment he saw him, "Mu Yan, you don't need to be polite, the devil emperor and my kitty just had a fight, and he was injured a little bit, so I'd better go back." Take a good rest and recuperate, the fairyland is not suitable for demons to heal their wounds, if the wound gets worse, I can send it back to the demon realm at any time."

The latter sentence was obviously meant for Mo Jiuyuan, if he continued to mess around, there would be no room for him in the fairy world.

The kitten, who was still struggling just now, suddenly froze, and curled up in Mu Yan's arms and stopped moving.

Mu Yan smiled awkwardly, took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it over, and said, "I see that His Highness Thirteenth also has some wounds on his body, but luckily it's just an ordinary skin trauma, this medicine is applied on the body, and it won't take an hour. It will recover, Your Majesty, I will take it back first."

At this time, the kittens following behind also came out one after another, one by one like a fur ball, huddled next to Mu Yan's legs, and a few lively ones were still rubbing against his legs Go, the look is very intimate.

Mu Yan was holding a kitten in his arms, looking at the big ball of fluff around his legs, his expression looked a little helpless, "Okay, okay, I'll take you back now."

He nodded to Chongyan, white clouds and mists were steaming under his feet, he picked up a few kittens, and slowly floated towards the demon palace.

Chongyan hugged his own kitten, looked at the blood-red paw prints on its body, and immediately felt a little distressed, and turned around to go back to apply medicine to it.

Xiaobaimiao just defeated Mo Jiuyuan and won the ownership of his own cat teaser. Not to mention how happy he was, it was the first time he was hugged by a cat teaser. It was so comfortable that he could hardly find a cat He hugged one arm with his four paws, nestled in his arms with his belly turned upside down, and said "meow" a few times as if he was asking for credit, and found a comfortable position before nestling and preparing to sleep. Chongyan was helpless for a while.

This cat cub has a big heart, and he can sleep without distraction after beating the devil emperor, and he doesn't worry about when he will get revenge.

He shook his head, hugged the kitten in his arms, and walked into the bedroom.

Heal the kitten.

The evening banquet was still held in the Qiongtian Temple.

This negotiation is related to the future of the two clans, so it cannot be sloppy at all. The Phoenix clan who is in charge of ceremonies is very worried about this. Not only the flat peaches and other spiritual fruits on the table are thousands of years old, even the dancing fairies , are all carefully selected from the sub-clans of the Phoenix Clan, among them there are many Peacock Clans in colorful neon clothes, the beautiful plumage dances and spins, and the beautiful dancing posture and exquisite face make everyone present The immortals were dazzled and couldn't take their eyes off. Some of the lower realms even drooled.

Chong Yan sat on top of Pill Pill, propping his head with one hand and looking at the dancing fairies in the hall below, while with the other hand he kept picking up the crystal grapes on the table in front of him and putting them into his mouth. It was a little dazed to see.

It turns out that this is the dance of the immortals. There is a trace of nobility and elegance in the clear and refined, and there is a trace of beauty in the complex and luxurious. It is indeed fascinating.

However, his cultivation level is so high that he is not obsessed with it, but he has never seen such a fluttering dance in the world, and he feels a little novel, and he can see it for a while.

Mo Junming turned into a small white cat the size of a palm, squatting next to the fruit plate on the table in front of him, repeating the movement of pinching grapes up and down in his blue eyes, feeling a little curious.

Are these grapes really that delicious?

It stood up, walked to the side of the table where the towel was placed, wiped its paws up and down, and performed a dust-cleaning technique worryingly, until it was sure that there was no trace of dirt on the paws, and then walked slowly Climbed up to the side of the fruit plate, stretched out two pink and tender paws, picked up a plump grape, and was about to open his mouth to gnaw it up, when another grape was eaten, his fingers followed the original track down Stretching out, I didn't even look at what was in the fruit plate, just squeezed a grape and threw it into my mouth.

"Crack!"

The little Naimiao took a bite and was a little dazed while holding the grapes—where did my grapes go?

Still in doubt, Chong Yan finished eating a grape, took another grape from the fruit plate, pinched it with one hand, and vaguely felt that the touch was a bit wrong, but the dance below was really good, he was intrigued by it for a while, and forgot To pay attention to the strange "grape" in my hand, I lifted my hand subconsciously, squeezed it and threw it in my mouth.

Then he froze all over.

Huh?There seems to be something wrong with this weight?

And this familiar...fluffy touch...

He lowered his eyes slowly.

A palm-sized little milk cat was held up in the air by him with one paw, and the pink and tender little paw pad was stuffed into his mouth. This milk cat didn't seem to feel scared at all, its blue eyes blinked Blinking, slowly handing the other paw up, the round cat's face lowered in embarrassment, and a nervous and shy voice came out of its throat:

"Okay... Is it delicious? Here's another one..."

Reborn: "..."

Stupid meow, this deity does not eat meow, this deity really does not eat meow!