Naturally, the small habits that have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow cannot be changed, Fenghua suddenly became annoyed, and he glared at Qian Ziwen viciously: "Don't laugh, what are you laughing at?"

"Why are you not allowed to laugh?" Qian Ziwen asked with a smile, "You cat is too domineering."

"Bastard master." Fenghua murmured in a low voice, but the next moment his ears drooped and he cried out loudly, "Even you bullied me, you said you would raise me for the rest of your life, but who knew you would suddenly leave me alone... ..."

While crying, he hugged Qian Ziwen's neck desperately, his hair and ears rubbed against him.Qian Ziwen smoothed his hair helplessly, and had to listen to the cat's continuous complaints.

"You don't even know. Since that day, I haven't been fed. They said that you are dead, and there is neither spirit nor soul in your body. I don't believe it at all. I chased all the way to that place, and there was a deep gap. I found For a long time, I only found a corner of your clothes..."

With tears still in Fenghua's blue eyes, he took out a piece of cloth from his cuff, the moon-white spirit pattern cloth was soft and bright, but the color faded after a long time, and even the mottled blood stains on it were blurred.

"I'm still alive, so why don't you cry?" Qian Ziwen sighed helplessly, rolled up the piece of fabric and crushed it, Fenghua didn't pay attention.

The white-clothed demon cultivator had red eye circles and even redder nose, and continued to complain to Qian Ziwen, "You don't know what kind of life I've lived in the past few hundred years. People everywhere want to catch me as a spiritual pet, but I just don't follow. It's hard for me. Transformed, I was full of desire to avenge you, but your enemies are too powerful, I can't beat any of them..."

Qian Ziwen asked: "You can't beat the big ones, so you come to bully the small ones?"

Fenghua, a magician in the stage of transforming gods, bullied a Jindan and two qi-training juniors, if he said it, he would be laughed at.

Although some demon cultivators are shameless, Qian Ziwen thinks that he has a bottom line at the beginning, why is the cat he raised so narrow-minded?

Fenghua's hairy ears drooped in an instant, and he explained in a low voice: "I just heard that something strange happened in Shanhai City, so I wanted to go and have a look. Unexpectedly, I bumped into these Taiyan Sect brats on the way, and I also I didn't want to kill them, I just wanted to tie them up and let the Taiyan Sect come to redeem them, and then ask what happened back then and why everyone wanted to kill you all of a sudden."

"I couldn't find such a good opportunity before. None of those sects would come out to see me, and they said that there is no balance between good and evil. It's because of their kindness that they don't kill me for your sake."

"Stupid cat." Qian Ziwen frowned slightly, "They are ashamed of me, so they are tolerant to you. But if you attack the juniors, no one will show mercy to you. How wronged you will be when you die .”

"Anyway, you're dead, and I don't want to live anymore. It doesn't matter if you die sooner or later." Fenghua clung to Qian Ziwen tightly, and the hidden tail was naturally wrapped around his wrist. Well, don't even think about leaving me this time."

The soft and white hair clung to Qian Ziwen's neck, it was really itchy and hot, Qian Ziwen pulled it a little bit, but felt that the cat was too clingy.

Obviously at the beginning Xue Hua ignored him and was very cold, how could he become like a dog after not seeing him for hundreds of years?

"If you prefer my previous appearance, then I will become a cat." Fenghua said confidently, "Besides, your cultivation level is so low now, I have to protect you."

After all, the cat nodded happily, feeling that he was really useful and finally able to protect the idiot master.

Qian Ziwen glanced at him lightly, "I am now a disciple of the Taiyan Sect, and I don't even have a foundation building cultivation base, so I can subdue you, a demon cultivator with a deity cultivation base? Even the Son of Destiny is not so out of the ordinary."

"I don't care, I don't want to leave you anyway." Fenghua simply played a rogue, and asked with a blink of an eye, "Mozun, when are we going to take revenge? I will remember it for you. There is a calculation in the Tianmuhai Taiyan Gate Observation Tower." One, you can't let go."

"Revenge is so boring, if you want to play, you have to get a lot of money." Qian Ziwen touched Fenghua's head, he meowed comfortably, and fell into his arms wholeheartedly, wagging his tail very comfortably.

"Fenghua, you go back to your cave and stay there, don't do anything, come out after I contact you."

Hearing this, Fenghua became anxious, and he circled around Qianzi Wentuan angrily: "You, you want to drive me away? Say, do you have other cats outside? I'm going to take that little fairy's fur I will never talk to you again!"

Seeing that Fenghua left in a fit of anger, he moved slowly to the cabin and stopped, and glanced at him from time to time, Qian Ziwen knew that the cat was waiting for him to coax him, so he started to pet Fenghua: "Good boy!" ,obedient."

"The Taiyan Sect is too dangerous for you, and you can't hide your identity as a demon cultivator. I entered the Taiyan Sect, and naturally I have other purposes."

Fenghua was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "I know, Mozun! Not only do you want to steal the Taiyan Sect's true sword formula, but you also want to incite Taiyan Sect disciples to fight among themselves, and let them all become demons!"

"Who made these orthodox Taoist evildoers and disasters one after another, the demon king simply fulfilled these names, otherwise it would be a disaster?"

Facing those blue glowing eyes, Qian Ziwen felt a little headache.How did this cat survive for hundreds of years, and why did it become so stupid?

If a monk gave him a fish when he was hungry, would he be able to abduct this stupid cat?

"Take it as it is." Qianzi Wensheng nodded indifferently, and he pushed Fenghua's head smoothly, "You should go, this kid is Yan Ge's apprentice, and you won't be able to please him when he comes. "

As soon as the words fell, a blue light suddenly lit up on Qi Youtian's body, and a figure appeared, with an indescribably ethereal and ethereal aura.

Even though it was a phantom, as soon as he appeared, he calmed down the wind and snow on the boat, and the sun was bright and the sky was bright again in an instant.

The young Taoist stared at Fenghua and Qianziwen for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Snow Flower, don't make things difficult for me, just come to me if you have anything to do."

"Hypocritical Taiyan Faxiu." Fenghua frowned in disgust, "Don't call me Xuehua, you don't deserve it. I hate you the most out of everyone."

"I'm an old friend with Bai Yu, and you are his cat, why can't I call you?" The young Taoist's warm and elegant face suddenly showed a bit of worry, as if the exiled immortal in the sky was also worried.

He locked Fenghua tightly with his indifferent eyes, obviously not under too much pressure, but let Fenghua feel like an enemy, his tail exploded in an instant, only his hand was still on Qianziwen's throat.

Fenghua sneered, his fingers tightened a little bit, already pinching Qian Ziwen out of breath, his face flushed,

"Don't get close to me, you're sorry for him, I remember clearly."

"Fenghua Demon Lord." Yan Ge said each word, "If you touch this child, you and I will be enemies and not friends from now on. I will do what I say."

Even though it was just a phantom, Fenghua could already feel the pressure brought by Yan Ge, like a knife clinging to his throat, with a little force, the blade could cut the flesh and tear open the throat, and blood splashed all over the ground.

That is the inevitable result, and it is impossible to resist like a mountain pressing down on the top.

Fenghua bit his lower lip, still stubbornly refusing to move, but Yan Ge suddenly changed his tone, and said with a smile: "It wasn't a big deal at first, why bother to make such a fuss? You come to Taiyanmen to visit another day, and I'll give you Make tea and drink."

"Who cares about your tea?" Feng Hua gave Yan Ge a stern look, "Let's write down this account for now, as for this brat..."

The white-clothed demon cultivator finally let go of Qian Ziwen's neck, but still pinched his chin contemptuously, "Even in the furnace, he is outstanding. If your Taiyan family is not rare, why don't you just give it to me?" I'll forget it, it's better than falling into your hands and throwing everything away."

"That's unnecessary." Yan Ge refused calmly, "He is already a disciple of my Taiyan Sect, Taiyan Sect will take care of him, so don't bother you."

Fenghua finally left, Qian Ziwen touched his neck and was speechless.

The pinch just now hurt a bit, in order to play, Fenghua had no choice but to be ruthless, and finally rubbed him quietly, for fear that he would be really uncomfortable.

But Fenghua still held a grudge, and before he left, he asked Qian Ziwen not to keep other cats, otherwise he would skin the little goblin first and then come to him to settle the score.

How could Qian Ziwen have the mind to keep a cat again? He really felt that it was a big mistake to see Fenghua's good looks and bring him out of the mortal world.

A cat that was so small back then, only the size of my own palm, covered in snow white with a pair of blue eyes, meows like a baby, meowing like a baby, it is really cute, but who knew it would become so difficult when it grows up?

Just as Qian Ziwen was frowning with emotion, he saw someone walking up to him.

As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into those amber eyes, which were as clear as wine and as bright as stars, but they were bottomless.

Yan Ge flicked his fly whisk, and asked with a smile: "Are you the child Youtian mentioned?"

He was born elegant and beautiful, and his smiling appearance could be called a gentleman like jade. Although he carried a natural nobility, he did not feel alienated.

Yan Ge didn't mind the disparity in cultivation between the two sides, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Qian Ziwen up, then brushed his hair and looked at his neck, "It hurts, I have medicine here, you apply it first."

As if guessing what Qian Ziwen wanted to ask, Yan Ge said again: "He is a demon cultivator, and he is also half of my old friend. He should come for Youtian, and implicating you is a disaster for no reason. Apologize."

How can there be such a reason for a successful immortal to apologize to a disciple who has not yet started?Qian Ziwen hurriedly avoided, but lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"You don't have to mind what he said just now. Even if you have the aptitude of the furnace, you may not be unable to achieve longevity." Yan Ge said softly, "Among my peers, I am not considered outstanding in aptitude, but the world is impermanent. I'm pretty comfortable."

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