Xianzun and his cat

Yin Ning felt a little irritable, and looked at Di Shu from time to time, and more eyes fell on the beautiful woman opposite Di Shu.

He didn't know why it was so annoying, but he felt a little uncomfortable, and even the act of eating was a little impatient, making a noise, but Di Shu didn't notice it, and didn't even glance at him.

Well, you talk to a beautiful girl and say you are, why am I so rare, it’s not like I can’t eat by myself, I need you?

Angrily, he reached out to a dish on the table. It was Ling rice wrapped in mulberry leaves. The mulberry leaves were relatively hard, with sharp edges and small thorns. He was thinking about something, but he didn't pay attention. I reached out and took it, but I couldn't hold it firmly. When I rolled down, my index finger was scratched by the edge. It was very painful and blood flowed out.

He was stunned for a second, and Di Shu had already grabbed his hand.

Dishu frowned and looked at the half-peeled mulberry leaves on the table, wiped the blood with a handkerchief, and blurted out in a teaching tone: "Why don't you be careful, you will make trouble for me if I don't look at you for a while."

Yin Ning withdrew his hand suddenly, and turned his head away from looking at him. Some tears started to appear in his eyes, and they were about to fall. Meeting Ji Fu's gaze, he snorted and turned his head back.

He looked at Dishu, and threw himself on him suddenly, tears streaming down his face, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Di Shu caught him, held him in his arms and let him wipe his tears with his clothes.

Patting him on the back lightly, his tone was calm, but he didn't hide his helplessness: "It's just a small wound, it will heal soon, why are you crying in pain?"

Yin Ning grabbed his clothes and cried coquettishly without saying a word.

Ji Fu watched Di Shu coaxing him from the side, and was greatly shocked, not to mention how cold and self-reliant the Immortal Venerable was, even the juniors who were in the same sect as the Immortal Venerable had never received such treatment.

Bastard, there is no suspense.

"Still crying?" Di Shu held his face, saw his eyes were red, couldn't help brushing them with his hand.

Yin Ning hugged his neck, put his head on his shoulder, and finally said: "Who is that beautiful woman? You drove me here just to talk to her..."

What nonsense.

Di Shu glanced at Ji Fu helplessly, motioned for her to go first, and waited for the door to close before picking off Yin Ning who was reluctant to climb off him, "You ran here and sat here by yourself, why did I chase you away? You've become a little rascal, haven't you?"

Yin Ning turned into a kitten, holding on to Di Shu's clothes with his paws, looking pitifully at him with his blue eyes.

Di Shu completely surrendered, hugged the little cat into his arms, and explained: "That's Ji Fu, one of the heads of the Qingyue Sect, and an old acquaintance of mine."

Yin Ning let out a long meow and said, "Oh—"

"Oh what." Di Shu touched his ear and said lightly, "Does your hand still hurt?"

Yin Ning rubbed his head against him, and meowed softly: "It doesn't hurt."

Di Shu stroked his tail again, and told him to transform back after touching it.

"I don't." Yin Ning jumped onto the table, head held high, "I'm hungry."

You are such a troublesome kitty.

At night, God waited for Yin Ning to fall asleep before getting up and going out. When he left, he added an enchantment so that no one could get in.

He came to the entrance of the secret realm that Ji Fu told him. This secret realm had been opened before, but it was closed again soon. There was nothing in the secret realm that he hadn't had time to explore.

I saw the blackness of the sky reflected in the big lake in front of me, and there was no wave on the surface of the lake, it was deep and dreadful.

Di Shu's face remained unchanged, and he calmly raised his feet to step on the water, as if walking on flat ground.

When he walked to the middle of the water, there were ripples on the water surface, and a monster with a human head and a snake body sprang up in the water. It opened its mouth to spit out snake letters, and let out a human-like shrill laugh.

"You are so brave, you dare to come here alone." The human-faced snake hid its tail under the water, smiling happily, "Don't be afraid, did I eat you?"

Di Shu was wearing a black robe, and he didn't even draw his sword. When the breeze blew by, he only stretched out his hand slightly, and held it against the void. There was no room for resistance, the tail of the snake writhed and struggled in the lake, splashing water, and could only let out a cry of struggle.

"If you don't want me to break this secret realm, tell me how to get in." Di Shu shook his hand lightly, and the human-faced snake was thrown into the water in an instant, and it took a while to get up again.

Its attitude changed drastically, it lowered its head, moved a little further away from Dishu, and returned to him cautiously: "To enter the secret realm, you need the jade left by Lord Mozun...One jade can only pass through one person...I, I also fight Don't open this secret realm——" After finishing speaking, he seemed worried that Di Shu would not believe his words, and nodded his head affirmatively, saying, "Really! I didn't lie even a single word——"

Di Shu didn't pay attention to his words, and only asked, "Where are the jadeites and how many are there?"

The human-faced snake took another step back, backed to the lakeside, and returned after thinking carefully: "There are ten jadeites in total... Five of them are missing, so they must have been taken by others, and one of the other five jadeites is on the other side. In the hands of the shadows, the rest are at the auction, the auction is in the underground of the central city, and it will start tomorrow."

Fang Ying...

Dishu thought of this man, 500 years ago, this man was loyal to the Demon Lord, and he had to stand in front of the Demon Lord at the time of the battle...

"The demon cultivator who caused trouble escaped to this secret realm, you can recognize it." Before leaving, Di Shu glanced at the rippling water and said in a low voice.

The surprised expression of the human-faced snake does not seem to be fake, he shook his head, and said in a deliberate tone: "My lord, I am not the only entrance to this secret realm, maybe... that magic cultivator entered from another entrance?"

Yin Ning suddenly felt cold. He curled up and opened his eyes in a daze. There was darkness in front of his eyes, and the gray mist shrouded the surroundings, and he was not popular.

He got up from the ground, wearing a thin shirt, disheveled hair, looked down at his palm strangely.

where is this?

He tried to shout out aloud, but there was only an empty echo.

Yin Ning pinched his palm, um, it hurts, not a dream, so where was he kidnapped?Di Shu was not there either.

The fog in front was hazy and he couldn't see anything, but Yin Ning's heart was beating fast, as if something was urging him to go forward.

He swallowed, and rationally told him that it was best to stand still and wait for Dishu to find him, but his emotions drove him forward.

To go or not to go?

Yin Ning frowned and thought for a while, then slowly opened his legs.

After bypassing a large, misty open space, the sight in front of him suddenly became brighter—the moonlight shone through the tall stone pillars, and the shadows covered it, covering the surrounding emptiness.

For some reason, Yin Ning felt that this place looked familiar.

He tentatively walked to the center, raised his arms slightly, and light blue spiritual power emerged.

He hesitated, and gently pumped his spiritual power into the totem on the ground in front of him.

In the next moment, a bright light suddenly lit up from his back, and Yin Ning turned around abruptly.

I don't know when people were standing around, the white glowing spirit stone was embedded in the stone wall, the music gradually started, and the smell of wine overflowed...

"My lord, I heard that a powerful person came out of the realm of comprehension. He came to our demon world two days ago and beat that guy Zuo Lin half to death. Now Zuo Lin is still lying in the cave." Someone spoke in a flattering and flattering voice. .

Yin Ning followed the sound and saw a person sitting on the high platform in front of him, wearing a white robe but no shoes, with one foot raised slightly, revealing a black bell wrapped around his ankle.

The man was wearing a mask, and Yin Ning couldn't see his face, but his voice was very gentle, but his tone was very casual, "Oh, what school and school is it, what's its name?"

The man in black not far below replied to him in a low voice: "I heard that it was secretly cultivated in Dengxianmen, and it caused a sensation when it came out. It's surnamed Emperor."

The masked man put his feet down, but the bell didn't make any sound. He stepped on the cold ground with bare feet, and snorted softly: "A decent monk really knows how to play, and he secretly raised a proud son of heaven."

"Then you, my lord?"

The masked man flicked the invisible dust on his clothes and said, "I'll meet him."

Yin Ning watched them pass by him, straight forward, he was a little anxious to keep up, but the distance was only a few steps, but it was getting further and further away, the darkness behind him gradually engulfed the surroundings, returning to silence.

When Di Shu came back, he happened to see Yin Ning straight up from the bed, gasping for breath from time to time, staring straight ahead, as if caught in a nightmare.

He hurried in, and just reached out to touch his head, "Why—"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Ning suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist with a cold expression.

He has always been unprepared against Yin Ning, and just now he was worried about him, so he neglected some things. Seeing that something is obviously wrong with Yin Ning, before he can figure it out, Yin Ning let go of his hand, and his cold expression became aggrieved He got up and hurriedly bumped into his arms, still shaking.

The person in his arms breathed lightly, and Di Shu gently placed his hand on Yin Ning's back, feeling a thin layer of sweat.

Having a nightmare?

He patted Yin Ning's back lightly and comforted him softly. After a while, seeing that Yin Ning hadn't moved, he rubbed his ears again and hugged him from the bed to himself.

"Ning Ning, why don't you speak?"

Yin Ning put his head on Dishu's shoulder, sniffed, and said nothing.

Di Shu waited for a while, and finally waited for Yin Ning to speak.

His voice was vague, as if he had no confidence, and he couldn't speak clearly. Di Shu didn't understand, so he asked again.

"Let me tell you, don't you... really hate Moxiu?" After Yin Ning finished speaking, he lay on top of him, not even daring to look at him, and secretly turned to the other side.