The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

Just now when Qingtong rushed over suddenly, Mo Tianliao was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he threw Taishi up in a hurry, regardless of whether it was useful or not, unexpectedly, this guy actually held the thunder calamity!

In this world, there has not been a magic weapon that can help monks avoid thunder disasters. At most, it is like the storage bracelet before. It can resist lightning disasters by itself, but it cannot protect monks from thunder disasters.If Mo Tianliao was asked to prepare in advance, he would just refine some things like the lightning-guiding formation to resist a little bit.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Mo Tianliao suddenly laughed out loud looking at Taishi who was screaming above his head.Divine weapon, divine weapon, in the past, he only thought that besides knowing a lot, this guy was not as lethal as a fairy weapon, but now he suddenly understood that the real reason why the divine weapon has been flocked to by monks since ancient times is that it Can resist thunder disaster!

Ninety-Nine Tribulations, while the sky thunder pours into the body to reborn, it is also accompanied by great danger, it can be said that it is a narrow escape, but with the magic weapon, when the last thunder falls, just throw the magic weapon out, and the ascension will not be possible at all question!

Mo Tianliao blinked, and looked down at Qingtong in his arms. Because the hug was too tight, Qingtong's feet didn't touch the ground at all. At this moment, they were hanging on him, with his head buried in his chest, without making a sound.

"Baby, it's okay." Mo Tianliao patted his body in his arms.

Qingtong slowly raised his head, looked around, then looked at Mo Tianliao, suddenly put his arms around his neck, buried his face in his neck, and rubbed hard.

His heart seemed to be grasped suddenly by someone, a little bitter pain, but also full of happiness, Qingtong never thought of living alone from the beginning to the end, it used to be in the Valley of Ten Kills, and now it is still in front of the death robbery.

"Silly cat..." Mo Tianliao felt something stuck in his throat, and said these two words in a hoarse voice, but couldn't say anything else.

The two were speechless for a while, and stayed quietly for a while, Qingtong pushed Mo Tianliao away: "You're so stupid, Huashen could almost be hacked to death." After finishing speaking, he turned and flew away , leaving Mo Tianliao standing alone on the slender stone pillar.

"Hey, Qingtong..." Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand, but was slipped away without being held back. He stared blankly at the snow-colored figure disappearing into the night, retracted his hand embarrassingly, and smacked his lips with a bitter face.He just exhausted his spiritual power against the thunder tribulation, and was injured, and now he doesn't even have the strength to fly back to the bedroom.

Silently squatting down on the top of the pillar, Mo Tianliao silently wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, staring at the chattering Taishi in front of him.

"Master, you still have to carry things like thunder tribulation by yourself. After crossing the tribulation and ascending, you will be reborn. If you don't suffer this kind of hardship, how can you become a fairy..." Tai Shi flew around Mo Tianliao a few times with his big mouth, and said earnestly .

"I cultivated you with my soul. If I die, you will disappear in the world." Mo Tianliao said coolly.

Taishi was stuck for a moment, and opened his mouth for a long time: "You didn't say that when you tricked me to come here!"

Mo Tianliao took out a piece of Lingshi and slowly absorbed it: "You also know it was tricked."

The big mouth snapped shut, turning into a tortoiseshell chrysanthemum, which dropped petals one by one.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corner of his mouth: "What is this for?"

"Go to my own grave in advance," Taishi lamented, spreading flower petals while babbling a little song in Mo Tianliao's sea of ​​consciousness, "I am originally a son of a good family, but my luck is bad and I am in trouble, I hope you don't think my concubine is miserable , let’s listen to a Dongfeng chant, Yier, Yier..."

Qingtong returned to the inner palace, buried her face in the pillow, and covered her slightly red eyes.Such an embarrassing appearance must not be seen by others, especially Mo Tianliao.

After waiting for a while, Mo Tianliao did not come back. Qingtong slowly sat up and glanced at the tiger blanket on his feet: "Where is Mo Tianliao?"

Hearing his master calling him, the big tiger immediately got up and put his head on the side of the bed: "I just went to see him, and he is still at the same place as before. Maybe he has exhausted his strength and can't come back." As soon as he finished speaking, his head Just got slapped.

"You don't know if he can't come back, don't you know how to carry him back?"

So, after a while, Mo Tianliao was picked up by the beautiful tiger and brought back to the master's bed.

The next day, the news that Calcining Demon Zunsheng was struck to death by lightning quickly spread.

Hearing this news, the Earth Slaughter Demon Lord who was fighting with the big lion staggered and fell to the ground, and was sat on his head by the big lion.Slapping the Demon Pet away with a slap, Shidi spat out his mouth hair: "Go and find out what's going on."

The other demon masters were not much better, and they sent people to inquire about the news in shock, and the outside of the calcining demon palace suddenly became more lively.

Mo Tianliao opened his eyes drowsily, his body still hurt everywhere, but his strength had recovered.Circulating the energy of endless wood in the tendons and veins for a week, the damage suffered inside has been repaired a lot, and the body has become lighter.The eyes are snow-white, and the tip of the nose is filled with the smell of sunshine and a touch of grass and trees.She couldn't help but curl her lips slightly, moved closer to that sweet place, and rubbed against that warm body.

Qingtong, who was lying on his side, was woken up, and saw a big head trying to push into his arms, and immediately gave him a slap.

Immediately, the big head didn't move, keeping the posture of burying the face, and slowly spraying hot air.The spring shirt was already thin, so this breath sprayed directly on his skin, making it itchy.

Feeling a finger poked on his forehead, and slowly pushing it back, Mo Tianliao simply stopped pretending to sleep, and put his arms around that flexible waist: "Baby, you're awake."

"No less than a hundred people have gathered outside the door, why don't you go and have a look?" Qingtong said coolly.

"Huh?" Mo Tianliao was taken aback, and immediately released his divine sense to sense it. Sure enough, many monks had already gathered outside the magic palace, and someone was even knocking on the door.

Suddenly, a sound transmission talisman flew over from the air.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand to catch it. The sound transmission talisman was made of jade. Standing in front of the door, it could pass through the mountain guard formation to reach his hand. As long as it is a subordinate of Liantian, there is usually such a jade slip.

"Subordinate Hou Jing, please see Your Majesty." Sweeping with spiritual power, a neutral and peaceful voice came from the jade slip.

Mo Tianliao raised his eyebrows, sat up and half leaned against the head of the bed, turned the jade slip in his hand: "Do you still remember this person?"

Qingtong yawned, lay down on Mo Tianliao's chest and stretched: "The one who sells things?"

"Well," Mo Tianliao snapped his fingers and knocked back the sound transmission talisman, and the jade slip was stained with a temporary mark of spiritual consciousness, which could allow the person holding the jade slip to pass through the gate, and then calmly followed suit. With long snow-colored hair, "Do you want to see him?"

"What did I see him do?" Qingtong slid off Mo Tianliao's body and turned into a snow-colored kitten. She stretched her paws forward, flicked her tail, turned over and went back to sleep.

Mo Tianliao smiled, leaned over and kissed that furry mouth, and got up quickly before his cat opened its mouth to bite back.

After taking a shower and changing into a gorgeous black robe, Mo Tianliao thought for a while, then turned around and picked up the cat on the bed, and put it in his arms.

Hou Jing, who was standing outside the gate of the Demon Palace, was very anxious. He had heard the news of the resurrection of Calcined Heaven Demon Venerable a few days ago. Regardless of whether it was true or not, he rushed over without stopping.As soon as I arrived here, I heard people outside the Demon Palace say that the Demon Lord was struck to death by a thunderbolt last night.After feigning joy and sorrow, he still decided to give it a try. He touched the gate of the Demon Palace with one hand and punched a sound transmission talisman in.

"You are loyal," said a member of the Momen who knew Hou Jing, seeing him standing in front of the door in a daze, and couldn't help laughing, "I didn't expect that the monkey spirit ancestor is also a nostalgic person."

Hou Jing has been Mo Tianliao's subordinate for hundreds of years, in charge of the entire Demon Treasure Pavilion, and is responsible for selling the treasures refined by Calcining Demon Lord.This person was born in a mortal family of merchants and was the best at doing business. He was given the nickname "Monkey Spirit" by the Demonic Taoist. He was very proud of himself, so he simply took it as his name. Baby, it is called the "ancestor of the monkey essence".

Hou Jing had regular facial features and looked very decent, not a shrewd businessman at all. Hearing this, he turned his head to look at the man, saw that it was the elder of the Demon Sect, and smiled kindly, without saying much.

"The Venerable Jintian came back from the dead, but unexpectedly, he lived a shorter life than his previous life." The people who came to join in the fun talked about it.

"I thought it was the darling of the heavens, but I had to go through seven or seven small catastrophes, but I didn't expect it to be a death catastrophe. It is really not tolerated by the heavens."

"Houjing, this poor dog, is also pitiful." Someone tsk-tsk.

Hou Jing turned a deaf ear and stared at the door for a moment. Suddenly, a flashing red jade slip shot out from the door, and he immediately raised his hand to catch it.On the white jade slip, there is a clear red flame symbol.

"Honorable One!" Hou Jing was extremely excited, and without waiting for the reaction of the crowd, he squeezed the jade slip and quickly dodged in.

The spar stairs inside the door moved upward spontaneously, and the spiritual stones with abundant spiritual power were precisely embedded in the grooves of the wall. Passing through the stairs and entering the outer palace, flowers were blooming and willows were green along the way, and the houses were neat.Even the ruins left by the fighting in those years have been completely repaired.

Flying eaves and animals, carved beams and painted buildings, the entire magic palace has returned to its former vitality.The Qibao Linglong Pagoda on the cliff is shining brightly, showing that there are endless profitable businesses beckoning to him.

Hou Jing couldn't help speeding up his pace. When he saw the man in the hall, who was wearing a black brocade robe and stood with his hands behind his back, who was just like Jian Tian, ​​he couldn't help tears welling up in his eyes. He rushed over and hugged Mo Tian Liao's robe corner: "My lord, you are finally back!"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"What Do Subordinates Do"

Carpenter: I finally became a domineering president again

Little Claw: What's the use of becoming the president meow?

Carpenter: The president can have many subordinates

Little Claw: Is the subordinate meow for eating?

Subordinates: o(>﹏<)o no

Carpenter: ...the subordinates are used to exchange fish for food

Subordinates: qaq