Xianzun and his cat

I saw a flash of white light in front of my eyes, and those monks in white swished their swords and surrounded the monster beast in the open space. The white magic seals were shot out from their palms, overlapping, like a net covering the monster beast. body.

Yin Ning smelled a more fragrant smell, he was almost drooling, he looked helplessly at the Qiongyin flowers that were about to bloom, he was entangled and dared not go forward - it smells so good, but they are fighting, how can he take advantage of others Woolen cloth……

The monster was not easy to provoke, it lifted its forelegs, and roared again, as if trying to break free from the net-like seal around its body, but the net was too dense, as if stuck to him, making it impossible for him to break free.

"Junior Brother Ruobai, take his demon pill." Yuan Ling restrained the monster, and said to Li Ruobai who was beside him.

The Qiongyin flower has already bloomed, as long as the monster is killed, the Qiongyin flower can be obtained smoothly.

Yin Ning was walking towards Qiongyin flower branch with small steps, when he heard Yuan Ling's words unexpectedly, he was too frightened to take a step, his body froze, neither moving forward nor retreating.

He was really hungry. When did Maomao suffer from this kind of hunger? He only ate one mouthful. Maomao has a small mouth, so he wouldn't eat all the flowers in one mouthful.

Yin Ning thought so, and boldly walked to the branch of Qiongyin flower, Qiongyin flower looked more holy under the moonlight, white jade-like petals, glowing stamens, attracted the greedy worm in Yin Ning's stomach screaming .

The monster suddenly exerted its strength, and kicked away several white-clothed monks around it violently with its two forelegs forward, roaring from its mouth.

Li Ruobai picked up the jade sword, the sword was sharp and tough, following the spiritual script he was chanting, the blade began to fog up, sharp and terrifying.

"Moo——" the nets on the monster's body were broken layer by layer, his eyes were tearing apart, his flesh was bulging, and his long black horns looked terrifying.

Yuan Ling continued to print the seal, and shouted: "Ruobai! Hurry up!"

Li Ruobai raised his sword and left the moment his voice fell, leaving behind an afterimage in the sword light, he quickly and ruthlessly slashed towards the neck of the monster—the rhino horned beast, the weak point is three inches below the neck, The whole body is hard, and there is only one place where people can take advantage of it.

But his long horns are also a problem.

Yin Ning jumped twice, reached the flower with great difficulty, and pulled it down. Just now, he opened his mouth to hold a petal, when the disciple who was kicked to the ground by the monster suddenly woke up, raised his head slightly, and his eyes suddenly met Yin Ning faced each other, regained his senses and opened his mouth to shout: "Senior brother! There is a fox stealing Qiongyinhua!"

His voice was so loud that Yin Ning became nervous, and the whole flower went into his mouth, with blank eyes—a fox?

The monster swinging its long horns to avoid it suddenly looked over, and Li Ruobai seized the opportunity. He held the sword and moved forward fiercely. After entering, the monster let out a scream, and blood trickled down its neck.

The monster kept screaming, Li Ruobai and Yuan Ling exerted force together, the sword light was sharp, and soon the monster fell to the ground, dying.

Yin Ning had just ate the whole flower, and wanted to vomit it, but he had never eaten such a delicious spirit plant, he held it in his mouth for a long time and couldn't bear to vomit, the spirit plant died when it was picked off, and soon Yin Ning The liquid in his mouth turned into liquid, which was rolled in his throat and swallowed.

The heavens can learn from it, he really didn't intend to eat all of it, he just wanted to have a bite, and he didn't intend to eat it!It's the flower's own hands, it has nothing to do with him!

Over there, Li Ruobai took out the demon pill of the rhinoceros, and Yuan Ling brought his juniors closer to Yin Ning, looking down at him from a height.

The situation is not good, Yin Ning wants to run.

But Yin Ning couldn't run, he was grabbed by the back of the neck by the big tall man in front of him as soon as he stepped out of his calf.

"Isn't this a civet cat? It's white and fat, I'm afraid it's eating well." Wu Nianhe glanced at it and smiled lightly.

Li Ruobai came over, snorted, put one hand on Wu Nianhe's shoulder, and mocked him: "Senior brother Wu, what kind of cat is a raccoon, this is clearly a civet, I don't even have such eyesight..."

Wu Nianhe was not annoyed when he was ridiculed, he just let out a dumbfounded oh.

"This civet looks good, but the Qiongyin flower that we have guarded for so long was actually eaten by him, and I get angry just thinking about it!" The disciple who spoke looked at Yin Ning, and he couldn't get angry.

Yin Ning felt extremely guilty, lowered his head and meowed cautiously.

"So what, civets are rare. Since Qiongyinhua was eaten by him, then we peeled off his skin and drained all his blood. I can take it back for business." Li Ruobai pinched the plate on Yin Ning's big face, and smiled, showing her small canine teeth.

Yin Ning was frightened and screamed, shaking his limbs and trying to escape, but he was grabbed tightly.

Yuan Ling frowned slightly, and said: "Junior Brother Ruobai, I know you are just talking, don't say such things next time." This kind of behavior is not at all like an orthodox monk.

Li Ruobai restrained his smile, and was about to say something when Wu Nianhe pulled his hand, so he turned to look at the good old man, only to see that he had a flattering expression and a request, as if telling him to stop talking.

"Dirty to death, let go!"

Wu Nianhe let go of his hand and hid away.

"The civet cat is indeed rare, so take him back to the sect and see what the venerables in the sect do with it." As he said, Yuan Ling took out a small cage from the Sumeru Ring and locked Yin Ning in it .

"He had a bag on his back—"

Yin Ning's eyes were round, and he tightly fastened the rope of the bag so that they would not take it away. His blue eyes were full of grievances, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

"Brother, I can't take it off."

"If you can't take it down, forget it, lock him up first."