The cat master of this seat

It was night, Yun Chi was meditating in Cihuang Palace to adjust his breath, flickering candlelight was reflected on the man's handsome face.

With a flicker of candlelight, he suddenly opened his eyes, the black pupils suddenly turned blue, and the eyeballs were like glass.

The avatar he left in the Demon Realm actually came back.

Yun Chi frowned, closed his eyes again, adjusted his breath to appease the primordial spirit that had just merged into his body, and also integrated the memory of his avatar.

In the picture, a man in a black robe sneaked into Xia Sheng's residence, intending to attack him, and this man's skill cannot be underestimated. main body.

The black robe, Yun Chi guessed it might be Hui Yao, and the person who attacked him this time was not stooped.

But why would he lay hands on a cat?Did you find something?

After the night passed, Yun Chi was still sitting there, not moving.

Noisy voices came from outside the hall, and the crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly on Xianzun's elegant face.

Meng Yuqing heard about it last night, and the Demon Lord suddenly went berserk and ransacked the entire Demon Palace.Later, the demons suddenly appeared in the lower realm, searched from house to house, and caught all the cats in the lower realm.

And the Demon Lord was wearing a black robe and a mysterious sword lingered over the lower realm, wantonly releasing coercion, as if he was looking for something.

Although it didn't hurt anyone, the people were still worried and couldn't sleep at night. Before dawn, some people came to the foot of Qingxu North Mountain and asked the sect to send people to suppress it.

A group of disciples were about to go down the mountain, but Mozun unexpectedly came to kill them.

"Quick... go and report to the head." Several disciples lined up in front of the door, drawing their swords and pointing at Song Shiyue.

Song Shiyue's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at them coldly: "Get out of the way."

"Don't let it! The devil will never even think about stepping into the gate of my Qingxu Northern Territory."

"Saving you, you also want to stop me?" As soon as the cold voice fell, a thick black mist spread from Song Shiyue's body to the surroundings, wrapping around a group of disciples.

They couldn't move, they could only watch helplessly as the Mozun broke through the barrier with a little bit of effort and entered the Qingxu Northern Realm.

The black robe was out of place in the Qingxu Northern Territory. Song Shiyue ignored their gazes and fixed the disciples who wanted to stop them one by one until Meng Yuqing appeared in front of him.

"Shiyue..." There was no disgust or panic in Meng Yuqing's eyes, only endless nostalgia and worry: "Why did you make such a big commotion?"

From the lower realm to the upper realm, obviously no one was hurt, but everyone knew it.

In front of Meng Yuqing, Song Shiyue restrained his hostility, "Look for something."

There was a moment of astonishment on Meng Yuqing's face: "What do you want to find in the northern border of Qingxu?"

"my cat."

"That's even more impossible." Meng Yuqing showed doubts, "You know, keeping animals is forbidden in Qingxu Northern Territory, and there is no..."

"Not necessarily." Song Shiyue interrupted him with a frown, and walked past him directly.

The disciples next to Meng Yuqing were about to step forward to stop him, but Meng Yuqing blocked him, "Forget it. You can also help to look for it. If you see a cat, let me know immediately."

Song Shiyue felt the cat's breath as soon as he entered the Qingxu Northern Territory, and it became stronger and stronger as he walked in, and he felt something in the dark.

Without hesitation, he went straight to Cihuang Palace.

Meng Yuqing and others followed him all the time, seeing that he wanted to go straight to Cihuang Palace, they hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Shiyue, the uncle's bedroom is in front of you, you..." He hesitated to speak.

Everyone knows the grievances between Song Shiyue and Yun Chi.

At the beginning, Song Shiyue was the only disciple under Lingyun Xianzun's seat, but later he had a big fight with his master, left the teacher's school and fell into the devil's way, and later had conflicts with Xianzun many times, and there must be a battle between the two sides.

Since then, Xianzun has never mentioned his former apprentice in front of anyone, nor confiscated his apprentice again. The world said that Song Shiyue left a shadow on him.

The dignified immortal actually taught a demon, which really hurt the reputation.

Of course, these are just outsiders' guesses, but now everyone can't help but worry when they see the Demon Lord standing in front of the Immortal Lord's gate.

Don't be another bloodbath.

The cat's breath became more and more intense, but Song Shiyue did not rush in, but rather patiently answered Meng Yuqing's words, "Is it still possible?"

"This... Uncle Master is inside, he just came back, you still..." Don't provoke him.

Song Shiyue had always lowered his eyes, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his eyes, the blood in his eyes seemed to intensify a bit, it was so red that it was about to bleed, and he said in a hoarse voice, "He... is back?"

Then he will go in even more.

Meng Yuqing was about to say something more, but the gate of Cihuang Palace was slowly opened.

Immortal Venerable's robe fell to the ground, and he stood calmly under the bauhinia tree, looking down at the people outside the door.A purple petal fluttered down and landed on the tip of Xianzun's nose.

Yun Chi moved his nose, raised his hand to brush off the petals, Luohong slipped from his fingertips, and then floated and adhered to the robe of the Immortal Venerable.

Song Shiyue's eyes suddenly sore, he lowered his head in embarrassment, not daring to look inside.

Xianzun quietly looked at his former disciple, while Song Shiyue was below like a disciple listening to his master's admonition.

The immortal under the Bauhinia tree was like a person in a painting. For a moment, everyone was a little emotional, and no one was willing to break the tranquility.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Shiyue finally raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Yun...Yunchi, where is my cat?"

"Where did you hide my cat?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Chi blinked: "Meow~"

The disciples suddenly came back to their senses: "???"

The expression on Song Shiyue's face was almost out of control: "!!!"

Yun Chi's eyes widened and he opened his mouth, unable to utter a word for a long time.

who am I? where am I?

The deity... What did the deity do?

The deity society is dead.

Immortal Master Lingyun was turbulent inside, but on the surface he was calm, and he looked calmly at the disciples with wonderful expressions outside the door, especially his former disciple's expression was the most exciting...

There was a crack in the cold expression, there seemed to be doubts, surprises, anger, and sarcasm on his face. In short, the eyes that seemed to be eating people were fixed on Yunchi without moving for a moment, a little fierce.

Yun Chi sighed inwardly, slightly clenched his right hand into a fist against his lips, and coughed lightly: "Cough...I mean, are you looking for that cat that always likes to meow?"

Hearing this, the expressions of the disciples changed from stupefied to smirking, and they could actually hear the immortal meow like a cat in their lifetime, and earned money.

Moreover, what is Xianzun talking about?Which cat doesn't meow?

"Ahem, cough, you all go about your own business and don't gather here."

Looking at the uncontrollable laughter of each of the disciples, Yun Chi's face burned slightly.

Is this deity shameless?

Meng Yuqing finally recovered from the matter of Xianzun learning to meow, hurriedly let the disciples disperse, and finally looked at Song Shiyue: "Shiyue, why don't you look elsewhere?"

Song Shiyue didn't look at him, but kept focusing on Yun Chi.

Yun Chi also looked at him, and finally made a decision: "You come in."

As if he didn't expect it, Song Shiyue's eyes were confused for a moment, and he avoided it when he met Yun Chi's eyes.

Yun Chi turned around and turned his back to the two of them, "Yuqing, go get busy first."

"Yes."

Yun Chi raised his foot to enter the bedroom, and Song Shiyue behind him finally recovered and walked in.

Meng Yuqing always felt that the atmosphere between the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Venerable was a little weird. Even though they had been in conflict these past few years, the meeting this time was so peaceful.

He was puzzled, raised his palm and saw that there was a redbud flower that he had just picked up in front of Cihuang Palace.

The redbuds in Cihuang Palace are in full bloom. Even in winter, the garden is full of spring scenery. Meng Yuqing was lucky enough to go inside to watch it, but the immortals never like to be disturbed. Most of the time, they just admire themselves, which is a pity.

No... Meng Yuqing suddenly paused while walking. It was clear that the Immortal Venerable hadn't cast a spell just now, but Song Shiyue was not stopped by the barrier.

Meng Yuqing looked back, the gate of Cihuang Palace had been closed again, he narrowed his eyes, always felt as if he had discovered something serious.But what exactly this meant, he couldn't say.

In Cihuang Palace, Xianzun sat at the main seat, while Song Shiyue stood by the door, looking a little cramped.

Yun Chi's palms hidden in his sleeves kept sweating, but his expression was calmer than anyone else's, "You...why did you come to me to find the cat?"

Song Shiyue's eyes fell on his thin lips, and he didn't answer immediately.

"Ahem..." Being ignored by others, Yun Chi had no choice but to call out to attract his attention.

His lips were covered by his hands, and his sight was blocked. Song Shiyue pressed his brows impatiently, but when he realized it, he turned his face away fiercely, as if he was upset about something.

Seeing the inexplicable expression and movements of the ex-disciple, Yun Chi sighed, and asked again: "Why did you come to me to look for the cat?"

He held his breath for an answer.Shouldn't you find anything?

Song Shiyue didn't look at him again this time, but his face was awkward and irritated, staring at a spot on the ground: "You have a cat's breath here."

Yun Chi froze, but heard him continue: "You also have a cat's breath on you, very strong."

If Song Shiyue hadn't probed the door as soon as he entered, he would have thought that the cat was hidden in the bedroom by Yun Chi, or even on him.

But no.

"I... on me..." Yun Chi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was stiff, his tongue seemed to be tied, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

About to be caught?

Song Shiyue lowered his eyes, so he didn't notice the panic on Yun Chi's face. He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and said almost calmly: "Your place is the closest to the magic palace, so I wonder if the cat came here for fun. .”

As he spoke, his brows were still locked. He couldn't convince himself in his heart that there was an enchantment set up in the Palace of Cihuang, so cats shouldn't be able to run in.

But he was willing to keep this hope in his heart, after all, the cat also appeared here.

Yun Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

Playful?So he thought so?

Yun Chi carefully glanced at the disciple who was struggling below, and slowly calmed down: "Yes... yes, the Cihuang Palace of the deity is indeed the closest to the Demon Realm..."

"So, has my cat been here?"

The author has something to say: the plot is following the outline, and there are probably a few chapters before it will fall off (〃′o`)