Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

"Choo! Choo! C...choo!"

A black kitten curled up pitifully on one side of the table, tightly wrapped in a piece of white flannel, shivering all over, sneezing incessantly, and occasionally covering the black with its small paws. The tip of the black nose, the exposed hairs are all wet, and some of them are still sticking together and dripping water. How pitiful and helpless they look, how helpless they are.

Under such circumstances, someone who is sitting leisurely and nibbling on grapes seems extremely "obscene and hateful", like a bad owner who bullies a kitten, anyone who sees them can't help but blame him eyes, wishing to hug the kitten in his arms to comfort him immediately.

The premise is that this kitten is not a devil emperor, with a body like a hill and a big tiger, who can dry its own hair at any time... If so.

Chong Yan looked at it for a long while, and finally after eating another grape, he couldn't help but said: "Can you dry the hair? Isn't it uncomfortable to be so wet?"

The little black cat, which was still shivering in the flannel, froze suddenly, squinting its eyes and staring at him accusingly.

Don't you see how cold I am?Can't you see how wet I am?Don't you see I'm sneezing?Didn't you see the words "I'm very angry, I'm wronged" all over my body?Did you really not see it?Really?

The black cat shrank its head, and shrank its whole body under the flannel. The flat flannel propped up a small figure, and continued to shake and shake, and shake and shake. He lifted off the piece of flannel, raised his hand to cover the wet fur of the black cat, and rubbed it casually a few times. The power of the palm flowed, and the hair that was dripping just now became dry and fluffy instantly, and the whole cat was bigger than before. It was more than a half and a half, and it was much more pleasing to the eye in an instant.

However, this is only in Mo Jiuyuan's eyes...

In fact, the black cat was so stiff that it was almost turned into a stone, because it could clearly feel that Chongyan's hand rubbing it was gnashing his teeth a little bit, as if he wanted to grab the fur on his body and pluck it out. clean……

The black cat froze there and didn't dare to move, for fear that the fur on its body would be wiped out by the terrifying sword energy in the next moment, and it would really have no clothes to wear in the future...

You will be disgusted by other tigers to death!

Chongyan dried the fur for it and rubbed it a few times, and finally managed to control the itchy fingers away from it. Just when the black cat breathed a sigh of relief, Leng Buding's hand was on it again After touching it, the black cat suddenly felt a pain in its back. It opened its eyes and looked at Zhongyan, but saw that the culprit had two long, slender fingers standing upright in front of his eyes, and he was only holding a black hair at the fingertips. Mao Mao, with a puzzled and tangled expression on his face, a deep mountain and river folded between his eyebrows, said with a little disgust: "Why did it turn black?"

Black Cat: "..."

You pulled it out, you still pulled it out, you finally pulled it out, you really pulled it out!

Meow...why is it so miserable!

At this moment, I am worried about the hard life of the owner plucking his own hair...

The little black cat, with four paws, fell onto the table with a slap, with a look of lovelessness on its face.

"Cough cough..."

Mo Jiuyuan coughed on one side, and had to pull out those words to explain again, "The origin qi in its body is formed by the fusion of two qis, immortal and demonic. Immortal qi is white, and demonic qi is black. Feng, there is only fairy energy in his body, so he is naturally a white cat. He has been living in the fairy world since then, and his body has more fairy energy than devil energy, so his appearance has not changed. It is much richer than the immortal energy, when the immortal energy is suppressed and the devil energy rises, it will naturally turn black."

Zhong Yan glanced at him sideways, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Mo Jiuyuan shuddered inexplicably, and a strange feeling of being disgusted rose in his heart.

He belatedly remembered, it seemed that he was also a black tiger, and had always been...

There is Wuhui's soul and soul in this sword, which is very similar to Wuhui in some respects, including the usual habits and preferences, as well as the feeling of the soul, which he never discovered at the beginning. Rebirth is not actually the reason for no return.

But the point is not this!

Since this sword is very similar to Wuhui, does it mean that he dislikes the black tiger so much now that Wuhui... also dislikes it?

Mo Jiuyuan was in a bad mood.

No, Wuhui, you actually didn't want me because of that sword. You found an excuse not to want me because you disliked me for being black, right?

I will definitely see you again in vain!

So how do you turn your hair white?

The two of them sat at the table, thinking seriously about this very serious question.

The Ziming Palace has been completely ruined by Mo Junming's aura when he was promoted. The place where they are now is in the study room. There are two stools on the front and side of a large table, and a palm-sized stool is squatting on the table. The little black cat, with fluffy hair, looks up at the beam in thought... the beam.

Since the origin qi is a fusion of immortal and devil qi, the strong immortal qi is white, and the weak immortal qi is black. Now that Mo Junming has just advanced, the place where he advanced is the demon world, and it is the time when the devil's breath is the strongest. It will definitely not be able to restore the white color in a short time.

Since you cannot become white from yourself, you can only change from the outside.

For example... dyed white?

But the Three Realms is not his world. If you want to change your hair color, you can just dye it directly. There are almost no pigments here that have the ability to dye and do no harm to the body. You can't throw this cat in the dyeing workshop for a while. Circle it?

It’s not that he really hates the cat because it turned black, it’s just that the cat has been watching it for 90 years, which is a full lifetime of a person in that world. Think about how a cat is born from a person At the beginning of companionship, when it suddenly becomes dark and dark when it is about to enter the earth, no one will feel that it is unacceptable.

Just like when he saw Mo Jiuyuan's black fur before, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He was preconceived. He was used to the original color, and he was not used to the change at first. Of course, if he couldn't change it back in the future, then he would definitely not abandon it. It's just that he'd try to get the cat back to its original color if possible.

It feels like parents have worked so hard to raise their children until they are 90 years old, and suddenly find that the child's skin color has suddenly changed from white to black. Naturally, they are trying to change the skin color back.

Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, it suddenly occurred to me that when people in the previous world raised cats, they would wear many colorful and cute little clothes for the cats...

Chong Yan's eyes lit up!

Since the black hair is an eyesore, it's fine to block it. If you can't see it, you won't think about pulling it out!

There is no such thing as a tailor in the two worlds of immortals and demons. Clothes are directly forged by the craftsman according to his ideas. The best swordsmith will naturally forge crafts. He just needs to find Bailisheng.

He stood up abruptly, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to the Sword Field!"

After saying that, his figure flickered, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving a person and a cat outside looking at each other, speechless for a while.

When Zhongyan first arrived in the study, he told all the things that happened before, including Wuhui's forced awakening, hurting his soul and then going to retreat. He also asked Mo Jiuyuan if he wanted to go in and have a look. He thought he must be I couldn't bear it, but I didn't expect him to refuse.

Chongyan didn't have that much curiosity to meddle in other people's affairs, so he didn't ask him why he didn't want to go in. He kept staring blankly at a certain cat who was pretending to be pitiful. It accidentally cultivated a firm comrade-in-arms friendship. It has been 90 years since the previous unpleasantness, and it has almost been forgotten. It wants to know, but because Chongyan is always sitting on the side, even if he is very curious, he will not Good to ask.

Seeing the person leave now, the little black cat flicked its tail and looked at him with a tilted head, "So why don't you go in? Even if he is retreating, you can at least take a look at him from afar."

Mo Jiuyuan's expression became very complicated in an instant. There was a sense of excitement of anticipation and can't wait to enter, and a sense of panic of fear and reluctance. He seemed a little contradictory. After a while, he shook his head and smiled wryly, "I dare not."

The little black cat rested its paw on its chin thoughtfully, "Afraid he will reject you?"

"It's just a little bit." Mo Jiuyuan shook his head, and sighed with some melancholy, "I'm afraid that if I see him, I'll never want to leave again."

The little black cat raised its head slightly, as if having an epiphany.

"Let me tell you from the experience of those who have been here. If you like him, you should speak up as soon as possible. Fortunately, the turmoil of the Bodhi tree has been resolved. If it is not resolved, if his body is really occupied by the Bodhi tree, his soul has since dissipated in the What about the world? He will never know your feelings for him, and you will never have a day when you can really get along as lovers."

Mo Jiuyuan raised his hand, patted the cat's head lightly, and said in a deep and deep voice, "There are too many variables in a person's life, and no one knows whether they will be able to live well tomorrow, so cherish the present... "

The little black cat staggered and fell on the table when he slapped it. It jumped up angrily with four paws, and bit his hand with one bite!

Even if Mo Jiuyuan flashed so fast, he still got three blood marks from the cat's paw, and he was so angry that he slapped the kitten.

The little black cat jumped up nimbly and turned into a huge black tiger halfway. As soon as the tiger's claws were raised, it slapped Mo Jiuyuan, and said fiercely: "You will have an accident, and the cat teaser will not die. If I die, he won't die... No, I won't let him die...! No, we won't die!"

Mo Jiuyuan subconsciously turned into his own body, raised his tiger paw and slapped it, roaring, "I'm just saying, just in case, just in case!"

Mo Junming almost roared, "There is no chance! I will not allow such a chance to happen!"

Mo Jiuyuan bullied himself and beat it hard, "If it's an accident, how can there be no accidents in this world? Even the gods can't control this situation. The gods and men in ancient times have all fallen one after another due to various reasons. You But what can a devil emperor do?"

Mo Junming's attacking movement stopped immediately.

Yes, no one can control the occurrence of accidents. If there is a bodhi tree today, who will it be tomorrow?

Mo Jiuyuan slapped the tiger's palm on the ground hard, and snorted, "Say it when it's time to say it, mother-in-law, is it still a tiger?"

Mo Junming was about to refute back, when suddenly there was a crisp "crack" in the air, like the sound of something breaking.

The two big tigers were taken aback for a moment—what's the sound?

That crisp sound was like a certain signal, and then successive "cracking" crisp sounds sounded one after another. The two tigers looked at each other, vaguely aware of something, and suddenly panicked!

"Oops!"

"Run away!"

However, before they could move, the whole study room collapsed with a loud bang...

In the sword field.

Bai Lisheng looked at the drawing that Chong Yan handed him, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Are you going to dress that cat?"

Zhong Yan nodded, "Well, that black hair looks a bit obtrusive, so cover it with clothes, it's best to control the size as you like."

Bailisheng covered his forehead, "Okay, I'll try my best..."

Although that clothes, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit strange...

It's fine if the cat wears clothes, but why is there a hat attached to the clothes?The part near the tail is still open like a flower, like a skirt... No, even the skirt is not so short, what the hell is this?

It doesn't matter, in short, it's good to practice according to the picture he gave, anyway, it's not him who wears... um...

Chong Yan didn't know what he was thinking. He walked to the edge of the pit and glanced at the people below. He was sure that there was nothing wrong. Then he fixed his eyes on Bai Qing and Mo Chen and wandered around. It was about what Mo Junming wanted to find a Taoist companion.

Do you really want that cat to find a Taoist companion?

Think about that cat that always sticks to itself and regards itself as the criterion in everything. In the future, there may be a person it loves more than life by its side. It will give everything for that person. Instead, it may avoid suspicion. Farther and farther away from oneself.

He shook his fingers lightly.

For some reason, I feel stuffy and uncomfortable.

Let's ask the cat what it means, if it really wants to find a Taoist companion, then...

What would he do?

Reborn was a little at a loss.

It's just that once I think about that situation, once I think that it might stop talking to me, and get close to another stranger who I don't know at all...

He probably couldn't resist snatching it...

That's my cat, he thought.

Taking a step forward, the figure gradually faded and disappeared in the sword field.

Wait until you ask it, ask it...

However, when he really stepped out, his whole body suddenly became ill!

"Pfft...cough..."

Two big black tigers crawled out of the ruins with difficulty, shaking off the dust scattered on their bodies, and turned their heads to look at a large piece of tragic ruins behind them with complicated eyes.

Mo Jiuyuan said expressionlessly, "This is my second palace that you demolished."

Mo Junming looked away guiltily, "...I still have some private money, enough to pay you."

Mo Jiuyuan remained expressionless: "I want to tell you some sad news."

Mo Junming pricked up his ears to show that he was listening.

"Where did you enter the sword domain, you must be there when you come out." Mo Jiuyuan tilted his head slightly, looking at it meaningfully, "Your cat teaser may have been smashed to death."

Mo Junming: "..."

Mo Jiuyuan sighed deeply, "I told you, I told you to woo him as soon as possible while he was alive, and you must listen, now..."

With the sound of "Boom", the second half of its words were stopped in its throat.

After stepping out of the sword field, Chongyan waved his sleeves angrily when he found himself buried in a pile of ruins. The whole piece of ruins made of rubble and wooden tiles was unceremoniously attacked by a large piece of sharp and frightening silver-blue sword aura. It was stirred into fine powder, and it was like a thick fog. With the violent sword wind, it blew into a terrifying tornado. In the "fog" where people could hardly be seen, there came a gloomy A cold voice:

"Are you trying to bury me? Stupid—meow—!"

Mo Jiuyuan backed away while shaking his head, and gave a sympathetic look to the big cat beside him: "...your cat teaser is covered in dust, you may need some stone milk to maintain the blade."

Covered in so much dust, the sword will of course be angry. As a sword that mainly kills, it can be stained with blood, but if it is covered with dust, it is definitely a nightmare. It is not taken seriously, and it proves that you are useless. When the master saw it, he would definitely give the sword a bath, apply stone milk, and take the sword to the battlefield as a comfort, but unfortunately Wuhui is not here now...

Mo Junming shuddered, subconsciously said: "Cat teaser, don't be afraid of getting dirty, I'll give you a bath and apply stone milk for maintenance!"

The tyrannical sword wind suddenly paused, and the next moment it scattered outwards. The whole magic palace was like a rain of dust, and there was a chaotic exclamation everywhere.

Chongyan's white clothes were full of dirty marks, which were scratched on the shingles and gravels when he came out of the Sword Realm. Although there were engraved Bichen Jue on this suit, it was only when he was conscious. Knowing how to avoid dust, who would have thought that just as soon as he left the sword field, he would go directly to a pile of ruins?

He walked step by step through the thick dust, his silver-blue eyes raised sharply, the eyes were extremely cold, and even with his voice, he let out air-conditioning, making people shiver with cold.

"You bathe me?"

Mo Junming's body as huge as a small mountain shivered in shock, and stammered, "...Yes, I...I'll wash it for you..."

Chong Yan fixedly looked at it, and suddenly thought of the thoughts in the sword field, and blurted out for some reason: "Which identity will you wash me with?"

At the same time, Mo Jiuyuan gently raised his paw, and slapped Mo Junming's tail on the ground, which almost exploded into a hedgehog...

A certain tiger let out an "Aww", and his mind went blank, and subconsciously blurted out: "Tao companion!"

Reborn: "..."

Dust on your cheeks?That's fine, it should have no visible blush.

Mo Junming: "..."

Help!Here is a braised zombie tiger, you can eat it!

Mo Jiuyuan covered his mouth with his claws, and smiled reservedly.