My master will become a cat

Cat Day 94

Ayan, thank you

That lightly white shadow followed the direction in which the Fengtian Sword pierced, and a palm wind passed by, instantly forcing the demons back out of the barrier. With a "boom", it exploded outside the Luoxia Sect, and was wiped out in ashes.

Gu Fengyan went up against the wind, followed closely behind by the Linjin Fire Python, the fiery flames burned the surrounding demons clean, not leaving any armor behind.

The surrounding demon clan had just been beaten to pieces by Ming Sanniang. They seemed to have never expected to have a helping hand, and they fled in all directions. Only a sporadic black ink still clings to the barrier and refuses to leave.

Hua Qingcheng hid obediently behind her and helped Ming Sanniang get up. The latter sat in cross-body meditation, holding her breath, but she was injured too badly, and her inner breath was already messed up.

Ming Sanniang tilted her head and spat out blood again.

At this time, the sky above the Luoxia Sect had returned to the light of the past, the darkness dissipated, and the sun spread over the mountain peaks, illuminating that piece of clouds extremely dazzlingly, and the haze all over the mountain was red.

Qi Xunchuan turned around and landed, holding Ming Sanniang's wrist with one hand, and covering her back with the other hand to help her breathe.

He lowered his eyes slightly, frowning slightly.

"Don't waste your energy in vain." Ming Sanniang said, "Don't you understand my cultivation? I just rushed to die together. That blow has already been exhausted."

At any rate, she has chased after Qi Xunchuan for 100 years. During this time, she has used all available methods, even the stupid method of asking Qi Xunchuan to discuss her cultivation base, so she is confident that she and Qi Xunchuan are the same People who know each other best in this world.

It was precisely because of this that she was able to follow behind Qi Xunchuan for a hundred years without being killed by this man.

Qi Xunchuan still lowered his eyes and didn't speak, but the aura in his palm was withdrawn as expected.

Ming Sanniang stretched out her hand and clutched his sleeve, she was so angry that her face was pale, as if as soon as she let go of his sleeve, she would immediately be unable to hold on.

She said slowly: "I knew that you would definitely come, so my first thought was to let Mengdie find you. As long as you see it, you must know that I am looking for you..."

She took a deep breath.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I still waited."

Remembering how she used the colorful dream butterfly to tease Qi Xunchuan back then, Ming Sanniang still finds it funny.At that time, she was not afraid of tigers when she was a newborn calf. She claimed that she was born as a direct disciple of the Luoxia Clan.

Except for one Qi Xunchuan.

He has such an appearance that even a fairy would be ashamed of himself, Ming Sanniang immediately took a fancy to him, and made up her mind to chase after him.

But in the world of cultivating immortals, Ming Sanniang is not the only one who wants to chase Qi Xunchuan, but in the past hundred years, she is the only one who can fly around Qi Xunchuan like a butterfly, and has not been killed by this person.

She felt that she was special, and thought that Qi Xunchuan must have her in his heart, so he could let her be so presumptuous, even dared to call her by her first name, and scolded him for being blind. It must be the reincarnation of a monk.

So, she specially thought up a little gadget, trying to get into Qi Xunchuan's dream and his sea of ​​consciousness, to see if she really was in his heart.

But in the end, she was able to penetrate all colorful dream butterflies, except that she couldn't enter Qi Xunchuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

In Ming Sanniang's life, she has never given up, but she is not reconciled.

When she was the youngest and brightest, she met that person who looked like a banished fairy. In the years to come, how could she easily look up to others again?

Therefore, even though she was born in the world of mortals and belonged to the Luoxia Sect, which uses the method of dual cultivation as a shortcut, she still relied on her own ability to surpass a group of disciples and sit on the position of suzerain.

As a result, her first disciple, namely Liu Wusheng, was exactly the same as her at that time, very stubborn.

The sleeves were pulled tightly, Qi Xunchuan paused, turned around, Ming Sanniang looked up at him, and asked with a breath, "I just want to know who that person is."

In just a few days, surpassing her 200 years of pursuit, how different is that person?

Ming Sanniang was curious, not just curious, she also wanted to know where she lost.

Hearing this, Qi Xunchuan turned his head and waved to Gu Fengyan who was standing obediently by the side, who had never dared to speak.

Knowing that they had something to say, Gu Fengyan didn't dare to step forward to interrupt, so he and Hua Qingcheng have been waiting by the side, ready to listen and drink at any time.

He has always known that the head of the Luoxia Sect likes his master. When he was training his spiritual consciousness, he accidentally heard gossip from the elders in the sect. He was surprised at that time that Ming Sanniang had chased Qi Xunchuan for 200 years. .

But after thinking about it later, there is nothing impossible, it is Qi Xunchuan, he can't resist such a straight person, let alone the once young and frivolous Ming Sanniang, it's not surprising that he likes such a high-ranking person.

But seeing Qi Xunchuan waving to call him, Gu Fengyan hesitated for a moment, not understanding what they said, why did he call him.

Gu Fengyan usually likes to hide himself in a corner, he doesn't like to fight, and he doesn't like to show off. He is probably like a salted fish, but he can turn over occasionally.

He stepped forward in response and called in a low voice: "Master."

Qi Xunchuan stretched out his hand, squeezed his hand, his white fingertips slid down the palm, squeezed lightly, and a warm breath spread all over his body.

Gu Fengyan just let him lead him, using his own warmth to melt the coldness of his fingertips.

Looking at the small movements under the wide sleeves, this is the first time she has seen someone standing side by side with Qi Xunchuan, and it is still in such a familiar posture, as if the two have long been connected with each other.

Ming Sanniang suddenly laughed, closed her eyes, and looked calm.

She actually lost to a man?

Well, it's not a loss.

Ming Sanniang opened her eyes again, the light in her pupils dimmed instantly, she smiled with pale corners of her mouth: "It seems that my disciple also made a mistake in paying."

Speaking of this, Gu Fengyan finally understood what they were talking about just now, he knelt down and was about to say something, when Ming Sanniang suddenly took out a gold-plated fate card from his sleeve and stuffed it in his hand.

She said: "This is the fate card of the suzerain of the Luoxia Sect. Seeing the card is like seeing the suzerain, and the person holding the card is the suzerain. Now I will give it to you. If Liu Wusheng is still alive, please pass it to him and let him take care of it." Ups and downs are the great responsibility of Xiazong. But if..."

She paused, "I will hand over the Luoxia Sect to you, and I hope you will not disappoint my expectations."

Gu Fengyan asked in surprise: "Leave it to me? If you give me such an important thing, aren't you afraid that Luoxiazong will be destroyed in my hands?"

Gu Fengyan has watched this kind of plot too much, but it usually has to be that there is no one in the sect, and the protagonist happens to appear and inherit the sect, and then the protagonist is ordered to carry forward the sect.

Gu Fengyan never thought that such a plot could happen to him.

Ming Sanniang glanced at the person beside him, and said: "I believe in Qi Xunchuan's vision, he will not choose the wrong person. Besides, if you leave it to him, I don't believe it, he can let go of it."

It is not an exaggeration to say that she eats Qi Xunchuan to death. Since this person has chosen, she will definitely protect her by her side.

So instead of trying to get Qi Xunchuan to take care of him more, it's better to involve Gu Fengyan so that he can't refuse at all.

Gu Fengyan: "??"

It can still be so?

After all, without waiting for Gu Fengyan to refuse, the person in front of him has already turned into a wisp of mist and drifted away with the wind.

Gu Fengyan asked: "Master, Ming Sovereign..."

Qi Xunchuan always maintained a calm expression, as if he had no reaction to Ming Sanniang's departure.

He raised his palm, took advantage of the south wind, and luckily gave Ming Sanniang a hand: "She has gone to retreat. With her cultivation in the later stage of Dongxu, if the physical body dissipates, she can still concentrate her spiritual power to retreat and reshape the physical body. It's just that she This retreat, there will be no 200 years to come out."

If during the retreat period, her cultivation base cannot continue to improve, she will still disappear in time.

Gu Fengyan: "Then it's okay for me to practice again?"

Isn't this equivalent to superimposing a layer of resurrection buff, as long as the cultivation base is high enough, you can gain an extra life, blood earning.

Although he has just broken through the hole stage, but with the speed at which he has grown his cultivation base, and the fact that he still has the shape of a Vermilion Bird in his body, it shouldn't be difficult for him to be in the late stage of the hole, right?

But Qi Xunchuan looked down at him and said, "You can't."

"Why can't I?" Gu Fengyan refused.

"Because as long as I'm here, you won't get hurt," he said.

Stared at by those gradually gentle eyes, the pupils were so deep that they almost sucked him in, Gu Fengyan seemed to see Qi Xunchuan who was hugging him in the ruined temple again, preventing him from seeing Gu Erye's dead face.The moonlight fell on him, half of it was cold and stern to the outside world, and half of it was the care of protecting him, so gentle that it was unbelievable. Maybe it was at that time that he was inadvertently moved.

The fate card in his hand was inexplicably hot, Gu Fengyan rubbed the lines on the fate card with his fingertips, his heart beating loudly.

At this moment, a light blue figure ran up from the mountainside, and when he saw Gu Fengyan and Qi Xunchuan, his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Liu Wusheng's elegant robe was stained with blood, without his usual smile and unpredictable appearance, he looked a bit embarrassed at this moment.

He stepped forward and cupped his hands at the two of them: "I've seen Master Qi... Junior Brother Gu, how could you..."

He knew that Ming Sanniang had found a helping hand, but he didn't expect that it would be Qi Xunchuan and Gu Fengyan.

Gu Fengyan said: "Brother Liu, are you alright?"

Liu Wusheng nodded and said: "It's okay, I just went to settle down the remaining disciples in the sect, and I wanted to come out to help Master, but I didn't expect that a helping hand had already arrived. Thank you Master Qi Xian and Junior Brother Gu for their help, so that I would not be spared. The Luoxia Sect was destroyed by the demons."

Gu Fengyan: "Brother Liu, you are being polite, we are both immortal sects, this is what we should do."

Liu Wusheng hesitated to speak, but now that Luoxiazong had more than half of his casualties, he had no intention of molesting Gu Fengyan anymore.

He paused, looked around, and asked, "Where's my master?"

Gu Fengyan didn't speak, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Qi Xunchuan. The latter seemed to sense his meaning, and said, "Your master's physical body is damaged, so he went to retreat. Don't worry, he's still alive."

Gu Fengyan didn't understand why his master's gentle expression just now looked so cold and stiff to Shang Liu Wusheng, and the tone of his speech was as if he was announcing the news of death, rather than telling him that he was fine, just retreating up.

At any rate, Liu Wusheng had seen the world, if it was someone else, he might be scared right now, thinking he was gone.

But even so, Liu Wusheng was stunned for a moment.

Gu Fengyan tugged his sleeve helplessly, stepped forward with the corner of his mouth pulled, and handed out the fate card in his hand: "It's like this, before the retreat, Ming Sect Master gave her life card to me, saying that I would hand it over to you." You, from now on you will be the Suzerain of the Luoxia Sect."

Liu Wusheng took the life card, and Gu Fengyan's temperature still remained on a small gilded plate.

"What else did Master say?" he asked.

Gu Fengyan shook his head: "No, I just asked you not to disappoint her expectations, and asked us to help you and help you stabilize the Luoxia Sect."

Behind him, Qi Xunchuan took a deep look at Gu Fengyan and said nothing.

Liu Wusheng focused on the fate card in his hand, clenched his palms tightly, and cupped his hands to the two of them: "Thank you, the Luoxia Sect was in trouble today, and I have two of you to help. If there is a need in the future, I, Liu Wusheng, will definitely do my best. No excuses."

The entire Luoxia Sect had already calmed down, Hua Qingcheng brought the Linjin Fire Python to dispose of their corpses, Gu Fengyan was about to join in, when Liu Wusheng's low voice behind him stopped him.

"Ayan, thank you."

The author says:

Poor Xiao Liu is broken in love.