The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

The maid sent Mo Tianliao to the gate of the Demon Palace, and suddenly brought out a plate of spirit stones: "This is a gift from the Venerable, please accept it."

It was a plate of top-grade spirit stones of excellent quality, and it cost dozens of yuan. The spirit stones in the refining room were all used by him for refining, and there was really nothing left. Don't waste the money.It's just... Mo Tianliao looked around. There are so many guards in front of the gate of the Demon Palace, and standing here, passers-by can see it. At this time, is it for him to beg for food, or to cause trouble for him? ?

Taking a deep look at the maid, Mo Tianliao smiled and said, "Your Majesty's reward, I should thank you in person." After saying that, he lifted his foot and was about to go inside again.

"Hey!" The maid was taken aback and quickly stopped him, "The venerable is busy, so there is no need to thank you."

"You don't get rewarded for your merits, and I didn't do much to help you. Please return the spirit stone to the venerable." Mo Tianliao pushed the spirit stone away and left without looking back.

The maid stomped anxiously, trying to catch up, but Mo Tianliao had already sacrificed the flying sword and fled in an instant.

"Why, he confiscated it?" In the magic palace, a man who looked a bit blessed asked the maid.

The maid said Mo Tianliao's words in detail, and finally handed the spirit stone to the man: "Master Luo Qi should not make up his own mind in the future, it is so embarrassing, if the venerable finds out, you and I There is no good fruit to eat." After speaking, he flung his sleeves and left.

"Hmph, what a lowly servant girl, she's even turned upside down." The surname Luo spat at the back of the maidservant. He couldn't help but want to humiliate the boy, but he didn't expect that boy to be fooled.

"She's right, don't make up your own mind." A clear voice came from behind, and the man surnamed Luo froze, and turned his head to see the human-shaped Black Nightmare Lion, looking at him coldly.

This man surnamed Luo is one of the craftsmen in the demon palace. He usually forges magical weapons for the subordinates of the demon king. He always wants to get the reuse of the gods. This time, the auction of the artifacts in Bahuang City, he also persuaded him to buy them. , so that he could study it. Unexpectedly, he was robbed of the limelight by a brat who appeared out of nowhere. He was really unwilling.

"I was wrong," Luo laughed dryly, and handed the plate of spirit stones to the Black Nightmare Lion, "The transformation demon cultivator bought by the demon king this time..."

"That's beyond your imagination." The Black Nightmare Lion pushed away the spirit stone, snorted coldly, turned and left, turned the corner, and suddenly became short, turning into a big black lion, spreading its four paws towards the imprisoning fox. place to run.The kitten is gone, but fortunately there is still a fox who can play with him.

The Venerable Earth Slaughter held the pig-killing knife and looked left and right. He drew out two other spiritual weapons and put them together, an ax and a hammer. Now there is another pig-killing knife. I always feel that it is getting more and more unrefined. up.

"Roar——" the Black Nightmare Lion rushed in suddenly, couldn't stop the car, and jumped on him, roaring into Shi Di's ear.

"It's so noisy," Shidi grabbed the big lion's fur and pulled it away, "What's the matter, didn't I give you meat in the morning?"

The big lion shook his head and turned into a tall young man.

The maid came in with the wine, just in time to see the Venerable pulling the hair of the human-shaped Black Nightmare Lion, causing the handsome man to raise his head, revealing his fragile neck, as if he was going to...

Withdrew in a hurry, the maid stopped other people who tried to go in.The maids looked at each other ambiguously, and guarded the door tacitly.

"How many times have I said it, stop fucking pulling my hair!" The big lion raised his hand and patted his master.

Shi Di let go of his hand: "My own lion, grab it if you want!"

The two stared at each other for a moment, and the big lion bared his teeth: "The fox is gone."

"Disappeared?" Shidi frowned, "Where did you go?"

The big lion rolled his eyes, if he knew where he was going, he would come and tell me something! "How do I know?"

"You don't know how to smell it?" Shidi put away a few spiritual weapons and raised his hand to call the subordinates outside the door.

"I'm not a dog!" The big lion was angry, and rushed over to bite him on the head, but was pushed down on the throne by Shidi, and the big lion turned his head to bite his ass, so frightened that Shidi quickly turned over and held down the big lion arm.

When several subordinates came in, what they saw was the demon king pressing his demon pet on the throne, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, ignoring no evil.

"What about the fox?" Shi Di asked while holding his lion.

"Return to your lord, the subordinates are searching in the magic palace." The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground replied.

"My lord," everyone in the Demon Palace was looking for the fox, and Luo, who was surnamed Luo, had heard about it, and immediately rushed over, "This subordinate feels that we should investigate the people who have been out of the palace these days."

Shi Di frowned slightly.

"Report—" A guard rushed in, "Venerable Ming Yan is here to visit."

"What!" Shi Di jumped off the throne in an instant, and went out to greet him in person.Venerable Ming Yan, regardless of his power or strength, is the out-and-out No. [-] Venerable of the Demon Dao, and he will not be neglected in the slightest.

When Mo Tianliao came out of the Demon Palace, he took off the sword and fled quickly.Theoretically, he should go north, but he went south, found a magic town, and rented a spirit bird.

Flying boats can only be rented from one's own sect, because flying boats can't fly back by themselves, but spirit birds can.

The shopkeeper who rented the spirit bird was very surprised, and looked up and down at the Golden Core cultivator.In fact, spirit birds are not as fast as flying swords, and generally only Qi training monks who don't know how to control swords will rent them.

Mo Tianliao didn't explain, and after paying the rent, he jumped onto the spirit bird in a hurry.Now that he abducted the fox from the magic palace, he would be discovered in a short time, so it's better to pretend.

This is a huge kite peng, with a slender body, and its wings are about three feet wide.Mo Tianliao sat cross-legged on the bird's back, loosely holding the rein tied around the bird's neck with one hand, and corrected the direction when the bird flew sideways.

The sleeping kitten crawled out, rolled on the bird's back, and stretched long.

"Honey, we're on the bird." Mo Tianliao bent down and kissed the cat's head.

Uncle Cat turned around and gave him a paw, nonsense, can I not see it?Jump on the bird's head in two or three times, and look far away. Birds cannot fly above the clouds, and here you can clearly see the mountains and rivers below.

"Quack——" Yuanpeng noticed the little fur ball on his head, and didn't care. He turned his big copper bell eyes to look at it, and suddenly felt the coercion of the big monster, and suddenly staggered in fright.The cat, which was just stepping on the bird's head in vain, was thrown out immediately.

Mo Tianliao jumped up immediately, hugged the kitten into his arms, grabbed the bird's neck with one hand, twirled around, and jumped back to the bird's back.

A flash of light flashed in his arms, and the kitten turned into a slender beauty: "Why do you sit on such a stupid thing!"

"Don't be in a hurry." The beauty was in his arms, and Mo Tianliao was a little distracted. He answered indiscriminately, but clasped his hands quietly, "If you feel bored, let's chat."

Qingtong glanced at him, who wants to chat with such a stupid guy.Raising his hand to push him away, he took out the fox pillow from the storage bracelet, flicked his wide sleeves lightly, and lay down on the bird's back.

The fox that was suddenly taken out looked around for no apparent reason, and was crushed by a slap, its limbs spread out, turned its head to look, and then resigned itself to its fate and lay still.

"Why is he so obedient?" Mo Tianliao sat down next to the master and poked the fox's head. He remembered that he was quite clever when he met him in Xiaoyao Building, so why is he being bullied now in a daze.

"The cubs are so obedient in front of me." Qing Tong stretched out her slender fingers to wrap around the fluffy fox tail.

The metamorphosis demon cultivator in the Jindan stage is at least several hundred years old, so why is he still a cub?Mo Tianliao put his hands on both sides of Master's head and looked down at him.

Qingtong raised his eyes, saw the big face above his head, frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something: "Sinister, why did you tell Shi that your name is Mo Yunqi?"

"I wanted to say that my name was Mo Xiaozhuo," Mo Tianliao smiled, grabbing Qingtong's hand and hitting him, "Then tell me first, why is it called Qingtong?"

Tong means cloud rising.

The clouds rise to cover the green trees, and the wind does not add to the liao.This is a line of poem that Mo Tianliao engraved on the burning furnace when he had nothing to do.

"I heard from senior brother that Yaoxiu doesn't even have a surname, and he gave it his own name." Mo Tianliao looked at his cat with a smile.

"Shut up." Qing Tong grabbed the fox pillow under his head and threw it on Mo Tianliao's face.

"Have you found it?" Several demon cultivators searched in the clouds. This is the only way to go from the Earth Slaughter Demon Palace to the right path, but all passing flying boats and Yujian monks will be interrogated one by one.

Several demon cultivators looked worried, and the first venerable came to ask the venerable Shidi for the transformed fox, but Shidi couldn't explain it, so he could only ask them to find it quickly.Luo Qishi suspected that the surnamed Mo had taken it away, but it had been three days and he still hadn't appeared, so that person might have left.

Under the clouds, a kite peng flew by silently.

"There's a bird over there." A demon cultivator shouted.

"That man is a Golden Core cultivator, how could he be riding a bird." Another demon cultivator curled his lips. Those who ride a bird are all poor and jingling monks, and they don't have much meat after snatching it. It's better to hurry up and find the fox.

Mo Tianliao looked at the demon cultivators on the high ground, raised his hand and moved the sleeping master's head to his lap, took out a blanket to cover him, and gently stroked the ink-like long hair.

It took more than a month for the spirit bird to fly, and when he was about to reach Wo Yunzong, Mo Tianliao's dantian suddenly started to buzz.

Quickly recalling the artifact from the dantian, the butcher's knife the size of a willow leaf seemed to have absorbed enough fire from the wood, and it was coated with a layer of turquoise.The small knife spun quickly above Mo Tianliao's head, flying around and around.

Qingtong opened his eyes, his hand was like lightning, and he clamped the willow-leaf knife between his fingers.The knife struggled endlessly between those slender fingers, the streamer in it danced back and forth, very anxious.

All of a sudden, the radiance flourished, and the willow-leaf knife turned into a ball of streamer, which instantly scattered into countless powders, and then suddenly merged in mid-air.After the merger, it no longer looks like a butcher's knife. It turns into a small stick for a while, a long knife for a while, and a sharp sword for a while... colorful and ever-changing.

From the beginning there is the beginning, and then there is the beginning.The beginning is the beginning of Qi, and the beginning is the beginning of form.

There is no fixed length, no fixed shape, and all kinds of changes are integrated into one. This vessel is called Taishi.

After a while of radiance, Taishi turned into a small bowl and flew towards Mo Tianliao.

"What is this for?" Qing Tong looked at the small bowl.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corner of his mouth, forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips, and dropped it into a small bowl.The small bowl immediately closed cheerfully, turning into a ball, refining the drop of blood essence.Before Mo Tianliao could say anything, the little ball turned into a mouth and touched it up and down: "Damn it, I can finally talk, but I'm suffocating!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

First monk: I heard that the artifact is unparalleled

Cultivator B: I heard that the artifact reaches the heavens and reaches the earth

Cultivator C: I heard that the artifact has extraordinary intelligence

Carpenter: (Looking at Taishi) Why do I think this product is a fake? Mie Xi: (Nodding) That's right, it doesn't even have a flame logo!

Taishi: Damn it, how can I not look like a magic weapon?