The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

After freshening up, changing into clean clothes, burning last night's clothes, and checking that there were no omissions, Mo Tianliao went out with Master in high spirits.

The conference was held on the largest square of Liuyun Sect, with high platforms in four directions, each of the three sects occupies one side, and the other side is reserved for the small sects.

The four high platforms are all made of white jade, with seats and low tables on which are placed fresh fruits and fine wines.

The people of Qingyun Sect were still uniformly dressed in blue, they arrived early, and everyone sat upright; Liuyun Sect, as the host, naturally arrived neatly, all the elders and peak masters were listed, except for the suzerain and the elders guarding Yushan. Come.

Xuanji slowly jumped onto the high platform, sat on his seat, and lowered his head without saying a word.Hua Qing was dressed extraordinarily gorgeously today, and the multicolored clothes shone brightly in the sun, making people dizzy; Yu Li was holding a small water tank, squatting next to Xuan Ji, and soaked her hands in it.

Zi Mo and Bai Luo took gifts from the sect and went to visit various sects.Someone from the Qingyun Sect came to visit and handed the gift to Huaqing. When they saw Yuli soaking in the water, they were curious: "What are you doing, Fellow Daoist Yu?"

"Cultivation," Yuli looked at him innocently, "as...a monk of the pure water system, it feels uncomfortable to leave the water for a while."

Everyone was amazed, no wonder Wo Yunzong was able to rank among the three major sects even though its population was small. It was because of this attitude of practicing anytime and anywhere that made everyone very strong.

Xuanji gave everyone a plate of hemp rope in return, and waved his hand to coax them to leave.

"Why haven't you seen Master Qingtong?" The people of Liuyun Sect probed their brains. Hearing that something happened last night, the elder told them to pay attention to people from all sects.

Just as he was speaking, a bright white stream of light flashed across the sky, the snow-colored silk robe swayed in the wind, and the hem of the clothes, which was as long as ten feet, shone brightly.

Because it was a grand ceremony, Qingtong deliberately put on gorgeous clothes, although they were still plain clothes, with light blue cloud patterns embroidered on the edges, which was complicated and gorgeous, and the crystal crocodile silk refracted colorful halos in the sunlight.Part of the long black hair was tied up, a jade crown was fastened, and it was fixed with a light-colored glass hairpin.

The yaoyao of the peach, its scorching blossoms, the son is returning home, suitable for a room and ikea; the bright and bright lotus, its glistening blossoms, can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

Ordinary beauties make people feel comfortable, and they can't help but look at them again and again; people like Qingtong, at any time, make people dare not look directly at them, as if looking at them more is a blasphemy against him.

Mo Tianliao was very satisfied with everyone's awe, this treasure belonged to him, no one was allowed to see it!

Flicking his sleeves lightly, Qingtong sat down leisurely. The people who were still talking on Wo Yunzong's high platform just now fell silent and bowed their heads in salute.Mo Tianliao dragged a stool to sit beside the master, and the big tiger consciously lay on the footrest as a foot pad.

Qing Tong ignored the crowd and took a sip of the tea Mo Tianliao handed over.Yuli moved the water tank to hide aside, and Huaqing also stood as far away from the uncle as possible.

Everyone dispersed wisely, and Zi Mo and Bai Luo who had gone to give gifts also came back.

Not long after, the floating clouds in the center suddenly rose from the platform, and the bells and drums rang together.A powerful aura came over the sky, and Master Mang, the mainstream of Liuyun Zongzong, appeared in the center of the stage in an instant, and said with a loud smile, "You guys have been waiting for a long time!"

Although Master Liumang smiled again, he didn't look very happy.Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, losing half of the town's treasures, no matter how much he pretended, he couldn't hide the pain in his heart.

Wenyuguo germinates once every 30 years, blooms once every 30 years, bears fruit once every 30 years, and takes another 30 years to mature. Calculated, it will take 120 years to get a full tree of fruit.This makes everyone in Liuyunzong feel distressed.

The ten peak masters of Liuyun Sect sat in a row.

Elder Ding, as a highly experienced master craftsman, sat in the position second only to the suzerain. The eldest son Ding Zijin stood behind him, looking up at Ding Ziyu who was sitting in the master seat at the end of the peak.

Ding Ziyu looks very delicate, with eyebrows and eyes like his dead Lu Ding Niang, with a bit of seductiveness.His face is pale today, and he is not at all as energetic as he was when he became the peak master a few days ago.

Ding Zijin sneered in his heart, the formation he set up was only a half-baked formation, the suzerain only let him set it up because he claimed to be the treasure formation of Venerable Jintian, wouldn't something happen?He must have been severely punished by the suzerain this morning, which is why he looks so bad.

"Thanks to everyone for not giving up, we gathered today at Liuyun Sect to hold a meeting of three sects. As we all know, since the Great War of Immortals and Devils, my three major sects..." Master Liumang talked eloquently on the stage, from the Great War of Immortals and Demons to the today.

In the battle between immortals and demons, many great sects were destroyed, and the aura of the world changed drastically. In order to survive the harsh environment at that time, the surviving sects formed the sect alliance, which was the predecessor of the three sect conferences.Every once in a while, the various sects will gather together to exchange ideas and discuss important issues.

Hearing the impassioned statement, many juniors were excited. Qingtong raised his hand, pressed the back of his white jade hand against his thin lips, and yawned.

"Sleepy?" Mo Tianliao pulled that hand over and played with it.

"Yeah." Qingtong turned to look at him. He didn't sleep much last night. He was sleepy after listening to Liu Mang's long-winded words. His cold and beautiful eyes were covered with mist from yawning. When he looked at Mo Tianliao , unconsciously brought a bit of grievance.

Seeing that look made his heart tingle, and Mo Tianliao clenched his fists with veins, so he couldn't hold back from pulling him into his arms and rubbing him.

"The main purpose of this meeting is still to exchange ideas, and of course there is another important thing," Master Liumang paused intentionally, stroked his beard, and said proudly, "300 years ago, Venerable Liantian fell, leaving No one can enter the next magic palace..."

Mo Tianliao, who was concentrating on coaxing his cat, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately pricked up his ears.How did you mention his magic palace?

But it turned out that although the Great Formation of the Demon Palace was cracked from the inside and countless monks were sent in to besiege and kill Ning Tian, ​​after Ning Tian left the Demon Palace, the Great Formation of the Demon Palace opened again by itself.Although it has been damaged, its power cannot be underestimated, and there are formations everywhere in the magic palace.With Jin Tian's obsession with the Dao, almost every step is restricted, and even the toilet in the hut has a transfer formation. It is conceivable that those who rush to explore the secrets will not be able to escape unscathed.

In the battle of Ten Killing Valley, the cultivation world suffered heavy casualties. In order to prevent the sects from losing their elites, the Demon Sect and the Orthodox Sect joined forces to set up a ban to protect the Calcining Heaven Demon Palace. Only those with tokens can enter.

"Speaking of which, it's still your suggestion." Xuanji turned to look at the sleepy Qingtong.

Mo Tianliao looked at Master with burning eyes.

Qingtong glared at Xuanji, snorted and didn't speak.

Mo Tianliao pursed his lips and suppressed a smile. He didn't expect that he had a cat that could watch the house. However, this was not like the style of the people in the Mo Dao: "How did the people in the Mo Dao agree?"

"I heard that the number one venerable of the Demon Dao came forward to distribute the power of the Venerable Liantian equally, leaving only the Demon Palace, saying that the dead are gone, don't go too far." Zi Mo, who talked a lot, interjected enthusiastically.

Annihilation?Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, to be honest, he hadn't had much contact with Ming Yan for so many years, because this person was so powerful, so powerful that he didn't even need the spirit treasure refined by Tiantian, and he always lived in seclusion.

The number one venerable in the way of magic is often shouldering the responsibility of reconciling Mao Dun from all sides and maintaining the balance between the righteous and the evil. Venerable Ming Yan seldom takes action, and the way of magic has always been in a very loose state. Mo Tianliao never thought that this person Will do him justice after his death.

Qingtong lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Tianliao held his hand and whispered in his ear, "So, all our things are still there?"

"That's hard to say." Qingtong glanced at him. Although it is obvious that a large number of people are not allowed to approach, each sect has tokens, and people who know the formation will be sent to study it from time to time. If it is not complete, someone can break through the formation and get things. .

On the stage, Master Liumang was still speaking impassionedly. Over the years, various sects have often sent masters of array to study, but there was no result. But this year, a breakthrough has finally been made.Saying so, he waved to Ding Ziyu who was sitting at the end: "This is the new peak master I sent, and he also cracked the formation."

Seeing the suzerain's call, Ding Ziyu immediately walked over, stood beside the real man Liumang, raised his hands and cupped his fists in salute.

Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank suddenly, and on Ding Ziyu's raised wrist was a blue wristband inlaid with precious stones, shining brightly in the sunlight. It was his storage bracelet that matched Qingtong!