The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

The body temperature in his arms was a little low. Mo Tianliao pulled over the thin quilt to wrap the two of them together. The sleeping person unconsciously relaxed because of the familiar body temperature.

It was still bright, and the sun shone in through the thin curtains, reflecting the exquisite and impeccable handsome face.Mo Tianliao stretched out a finger, and gently traced Qingtong's eyebrows. Even if he guessed it, he still couldn't believe it. 300 years ago, this was a little hairball who didn't even know how to use high-level spells. In just 300 years, it has advanced to become a god, and it is still under the condition of incomplete spirit...

The reasoning of monsters is slower than that of humans, because at the first level, the spiritual intelligence is not developed, and they cannot learn any exercises, and can only slowly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.Low-level monsters are not of much use to high-level monks. Therefore, some people don't want monsters when their cultivation base is low, and they will go to catch a high-level monster when their cultivation base is above Nascent Soul.

Slowly wrapping a strand of soft snow-colored hair around his fingertips, Mo Tianliao's eyes darkened. Almost everyone in the previous life had a high-level monster, and those monsters could already turn into The human figures are all beautiful and moving, and the hair color is the same as the fur color.Therefore, when he saw Qingtong Qingsi turning white, he began to doubt it.

"My little claw doesn't like mutton, but likes to play with glazed beads..." Mo Tianliao said softly, his heart ached. The instant he died, he was wrapped in a soul, but apart from the powerful soul of the monster, there was nothing else that could keep him immortal for 300 years.

Meng Hu hurriedly ran back after dealing with the previous mess, but was locked in the outer hall.

There is a restraining magic circle in the inner hall. The two times Qingtong fell asleep too fast and did not have time to activate the magic circle. Mo Tianliao was able to sneak in. But now that he has entered, naturally he will not let other idlers go. , tigers, etc. came in to disturb Master's sleep.

The elder brother scratched at the door for a while, then reluctantly left, intending to find his younger brother, but after searching around for a long time, he couldn't find anything, so he couldn't help scratching his head, where did this kid go?

As the sun set and the sun rose again, Qingtong fell into a coma for a day and a night.

The morning sun shone in through the tulle, the slender eyelashes trembled, and slowly opened the eyes, the originally black pupils had turned into light-colored glass, which was clear and beautiful in the morning light.

Mo Tianliao looked at him without speaking, but only smiled slightly.

Qing Tong just woke up, still a little confused, seeing Mo Tianliao didn't feel strange, habitually leaned over and rubbed his face against his chest.

Breathing froze for a moment, and Mo Tianliao felt a feather brushing over the tip of his heart, his heart was itchy, and his nose was also itchy...

Qingtong, who rubbed against his face, suddenly stiffened, this feeling was wrong, he was in human form now!

Before Mo Tianliao could speak, he was kicked off the bed.

"Sinister, why are you here!" Qingtong stood up and stared at the guy on the ground, damn it, he even took off his outer shirt and only wore his inner shirt to sleep with his master in his arms, what a shame!

Mo Tianliao got up from the cushion and looked at him with the cheek to hold the edge of the bed: "Master passed out yesterday, I..."

Qing Tong was taken aback, and looked down at the hair hanging down his chest, it was snow white!When I was anxious, I felt dizzy and dizzy, and I was about to fall down when my elbows softened.

Mo Tianliao quickly climbed onto the bed again, hugged her into his arms, stretched out a finger, and gently rubbed the forehead of the beauty in his arms.

The dizziness hadn't passed yet, and there was a throbbing pain in his head. Qingtong wanted to reach out and hit him, but he couldn't pull it up. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, saying: "Sinister, what are you doing!"

"You are my cat, what's the matter with giving it a hug?" Mo Tianliao said naturally, without any intention of letting go.

Qingtong was stunned for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, Mo Tianliao's gentle smiling face was quietly reflected in the light-colored glazed eyes, which was the same as when he looked at Mo Xiaozhuo.

Transferring the fire-type spiritual power to his fingertips, and sticking it warmly on the smooth forehead to help him relieve his headache, Mo Tianliao sighed: "These years, you are the one who has protected my immortality, right? Sha Mao ..."

The cold eyes slowly lowered, and the white to almost transparent hand slowly lifted up, the rounded and beautifully trimmed fingertips suddenly turned into transparent claws, raised the hand, and slapped Mo Tianliao, the villain, Where to touch it!

Before he could say anything clearly, Mo Tianliao was thrown out of the main hall of Qingning Palace on the charge of "disrespecting the master".

Master refused to see him for several days, and Mo Tianliao, who had no way to get in, was very helpless.

Going to the Land of Ten Thousand Books of Blessings to check the jade slips, Mo Tianliao even showed the level of the stage of transformation, but he still couldn't find a way to heal Qingtong.If a monk's soul is damaged, he will definitely not live long. As for monsters, there are few records. After all, there is no monster that is free to split his soul.

Mo Tianliao put down the jade slips and went to meet the suzerain, hoping to get some news from the suzerain.According to the elder brother, the suzerain must have known that Qingtong's soul was damaged by offering the treasures of heaven and earth all these years, and the degree of damage to his soul should be relatively clear.

When he arrived at Wotian Cave, Mo Tianliao had no choice but to turn around and go to Woxuan Cave when he was told that the suzerain was not there.

These three are senior brothers. Although I don't know how these people become senior brothers with the cat Mo Xiaozhuo, after all, they have been together for many years and can endure their cat's bad temper. They should be good guys.

In Woxuan Cave, the main hall in the lake, Daoist Xuanji sat on the main seat, listening to Yuan Hai's slow report with a blank expression.

"The suzerain ordered the caves to check for spies. I thought about it, and the most suspicious ones in our caves are the ordinary disciples of that generation." Yuan Hai took out the roster and showed it to the master.

In the Taixuan Continent, everyone yearns for monsters, which is not a good thing for monsters. Wo Yunzong is the only place that can protect these monsters.Most of the monster cultivators who came to apprentice have already transformed, and the transformed demon cultivators can easily fail to see their original bodies. At this time, the suzerain will throw people to Xuanji and ask him to take them away for observation. Treat it as an ordinary disciple.

As for why it wasn't apportioned to Master Qingtong...

Woqingdong, Qingning Palace.

The gray and white wolf ran round and round around the kitten. Seeing that the kitten was ignoring him, he climbed down again, pouted his buttocks, and rubbed his way over the soft cushion bit by bit. Hairball.Then, as expected, I got a paw.

"Aw!" The wolf jumped three feet high, covered his nose and said, "Qingtong, can't you have some basic respect for your brother?"

The white kitten lifted its eyelids and glanced at him, then said two words lightly: "Stupid dog."

"Well..." Hearing these two words, the wolf finally got angry, bared his teeth and threatened, "I'll give you one more chance to admit that I'm a wolf, otherwise..." His mouth lifted, revealing two rows of snow-white fangs , shining with a gloomy cold light.

Mo Xiaozhuo sat up and flicked his tail.

"Sovereign, calm down!" A striped figure suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and a huge multicolored tiger pounced over, knocking down the bared wolf with a "plop".

"Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Master has a bad temper, please take care of yourself."

Yiyiran the kitten walked over and patted the dog's head with its paw: "Didn't you claim that you are a descendant of the Tengu?"

"That's right!" The gray-white wolf, crushed by the big tiger, wagged its tail triumphantly.

"You still say you're not a dog?" The kitten stretched, turned and jumped onto the bed, ignoring him.

The Sovereign became anxious: "But my ancestors also had Sirius! Really, it's a dog to lie to you!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Cheat You I'm a Dog"

Xiao Tianlang: Tongtong, the meat and bones cooked by Master are not tasty at all Xiao Qingtong: Really?

Xiao Tianlang: Really, I don't want to eat a bite, I'm a dog to lie to you.

Little Qingtong: (Introduce the fragrant meat cooked by the master, and then look at the big brother)

Xiao Tianlang: ...Wow!