[Quick Transmigration] I am a cat in Nanshan

Being hugged by Rou Rou, the somewhat complicated Li Li didn't want to heal the wound for a while, but secretly controlled his soul power to walk around, relieved the pain, and fell asleep in a daze.

The man seemed to feel that the person in his arms was sinking, and he was startled suddenly. He looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep.

The thin lips parted and closed slightly, the formula was recited silently, and the flying sword under his feet accelerated a lot.

The peak of Shuangjin Peak is covered with snow that does not melt all year round. Qing Tong has stayed here for decades and cleaned it every day. Except for his own peak owner, he has never seen a single figure climb this mountain.

Tianxuanzong, in addition to the main peak of the suzerain, there are four other peaks. Which peak master is not a group of disciples who have taken in a bunch of disciples to inherit the mantle. This peak servant who is in charge of sweeping or looking after the house has no other vitality.

A silver light from the sky fell towards the barrier of the mountain peak, and Qingtong hurriedly took a step forward, ready to salute.My peak master is always in seclusion most of the time, and today somehow he got up suddenly and left. He thought he was on a long trip, but he didn't expect to come back so soon!

Qingtong knew that his peak master had a friend who was both an enemy and a friend, and that person had come here twice in the past few decades. Qingtong thought that the peak master was there to see him.

The plain white boots fell to the ground without a sound, Qingtong hardly dared to raise his eyes, "Welcome the peak master back."

"Go and get the Wannian Purple Ganoderma lucidum in Curry."

Qing Tong, who was suddenly ordered to do something, was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the peak master had really spoken, talking to himself, subconsciously raised his head to look, and was suddenly startled.

A man in a snow-white Taoist robe, with black hair and a high crown, in his eyes that are always cold and unwavering, there is a kind of forbearance and heartache. In his arms, he seems to be a boy. The boy no longer knows whether he is alive or dead, unconscious or asleep. The extremely glaring blood color almost stained his entire gray linen clothes, and some of them were even blackened and stuck together. His face was covered with blood, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

If he hadn't looked intently, Qingtong wouldn't even have dared to think whether the person being hugged by the peak master was a human being or something bloody and bloody.

Looking at the figure, he is still half a child!What happened to cause such a tragedy!

"Hurry up." The cold and even anxious voice interrupted Qingtong's sourness, and hurriedly bowed to leave, but before he could go far, a gust of wind swept past him, and there was no one left.

The door of the main hall was swept by the hurricane, and it was shut tightly with a bang.

Immortal Qinglan carefully placed Mo Li on the only bed where he meditated every day, and almost without a pause, he raised his palm and turned the power in his body into light power, and entered Mo Li's body.

In his sleep, Li Li vaguely felt that his whole body was extremely comfortable, as if he had been wrapped in a huge energy source. It was so comfortable that he didn't want to open his eyes for a while, so he lazily tilted his neck and looked towards Rubbed in the most comfortable direction.

Immortal Qinglan's hand paused visibly, then stroked Moli's hair tentatively, "Are you awake? Does it still hurt?"

Mo Li opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and found that his eyelids were free of any obstacles. In front of him was a man made of ice and snow. He was dressed in white and had black hair. His face was light and cold, just like the snow on the top of a mountain that hadn't melted for years.

"...Well, it doesn't hurt anymore. You saved me? Who are you? Where am I?" It wasn't because Li Li was pretending, he slept too deeply on the road, he really didn't know where he was being taken.

Xianjun Qinglan withdrew his hand, stood up and took a step back, "This is Shuangjin Peak, and I am the owner of the peak here."

"Oh..." Mo Li curled his lips, well, the title is so mysterious, he didn't say it.

Immortal Qinglan seemed to understand what Li Li meant, and added, "The Supreme Elder of Tianxuanzong, Qinglan."

"Oh, it turned out to be Qinglan Xianjun, I have seen Xianjun." Mo Li cupped his hands in a perfunctory manner, thinking, this is more or less the same.

A strange look flashed in Qinglan Xianjun's eyes. He is a newcomer to the mountain gate and has never been in contact with cultivation, so he knows his name?

Mo Li also quickly realized that he seemed to be spitting, opened his mouth, and just wanted to make amends, he heard a knock on the palace door, a person who looked like a teenager, but Mo Li could tell that the soul was dozens of years old Dao Tong came in, held the tray and bowed to Qinglan, "Peak Lord, it's done."

"Yeah." Qinglan reached out and took the soup, "Go down."

The door of the palace was quickly closed again, and Mo Liliang watched the other party walking over with the bowl step by step, and finally when he approached the edge of the bed, he couldn't help shrinking back into the bed, "...what, Ben, um, old man Don't drink medicine!"

Mo Li is not afraid of anything else, but one thing he is most afraid of in his life, bitter things.

Qinglan didn't seem to be that easy to talk to, so she stretched out her hand and dragged him out without a doubt, "Although the wound has been healed, the inside still needs to be repaired slowly. Don't mess around, or I will have to force you."

"..."

Hmph, looking at someone who is obviously very elegant, what he said was too rude!

Qinglan had already scooped up a spoonful of the medicine and brought it to his own mouth.

Mo Li was taken aback, no, no way! ?That man, for several worlds, has always loved to play hooligans. This "feeding medicine" can't be mouth-to-mouth! ?

Tsk, how come I have a little expectation~

However, to Li Li's disappointment, Qinglan just lowered his head slightly and blew, then stretched out again, "It's not hot anymore."

"..."

It's not hot anymore.

It's hot.

The.

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Mo Li twitched the corner of his mouth, I don't know if I should say something or not.

The oolong in the previous world immediately made Li Li vigilant, and pulled the idiot who knew the sea, "Hey, idiot, are you sure that this person's soul is very similar to your father's?"

The idiot nodded, "Yeah, almost the same as my father!"

Then how could it be that you didn't play the cards according to the routine...

Don't you love yourself anymore?

Is my charm not as great as before?snort.

Qiqi spoke at the right time, "Host, don't think about it, don't forget, your body is still a half-grown child, if he really kisses you, he won't be a child molestor? Could it be that perverted? Besides, host, your current appearance is really miserable, your face is bloodied and you can’t even recognize your face."

Li Li made trouble out of no reason, "It doesn't matter how old I am or how I look now, these are not reasons. He just doesn't love me anymore, hmph."

The top of the head suddenly sank slightly, a big palm clasped on the top of the head, rubbed it lightly, and the spoon was already brought to the lips, "Be obedient, drink the medicine first. I will take you as a disciple after you cultivate yourself."

Li Li just managed to swallow a mouthful of medicine, but when he heard the second half of his words, he almost spit it out.What?Accept me as an apprentice?Acridine, this is not the way to take advantage of it!

In the original plot, this boss is basically serving as the background board, not to mention accepting apprentices, even the number of times he has left the level can be counted on one hand.

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