Xianzun and his cat

Yin Ning had a very long dream. In the dream, he was newly born with spiritual intelligence and had fun with the two flower branches on the snow-capped mountain, but he was a bit closed after all. Jiang Baiye's people.

Jiang Baiye is the next head of Jianzhong. He belongs to the orthodox monk sect. He only practices kendo, and the elders in the family also abide by the old-fashioned way.

"There will be a meeting today, and then it will be lively, and there will be a lot of food, Yin Ning, do you want to go with me?" Jiang Baiye turned around with a smile, and asked Yin Ning who was behind him who was confused.

Yin Ning was naturally willing to go, and agreed happily.

The preparatory meeting starts at nightfall, the streets and alleys are full of people, the painted lanterns are hung high, and the intoxicating aroma of wine can be smelled everywhere.

Jianzhong is located on a small island in the Great Lakes, worried that outsiders would disturb it, so an enchantment is set up on weekdays, and only a faint white mist can be seen from a distance during the day, let alone at night.

When they were ready to go back to Jiang's house after having fun, they saw a small island suddenly appearing in the middle of the lake in the distance from the shore - that was the direction of Jianzhong.

"Baibai, I saw your home!" Yin Ning didn't know about this unusual thing, he only knew that he saw Jiang Baiye's home, and that was enough.

Jiang Baiye didn't return him, and a sense of unease rose in his heart, and the feeling of unease became deeper and deeper as he Yujian brought Yin Ning closer to Jianzhong.

When he stopped, he saw that the huge sect had no lights at night, and it was pitch black everywhere. The barrier outside the sect had long since disappeared, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

Yin Ning didn't like the smell of blood, so he stood aside after putting down his sword, watching Jiang Baiye hastily enter the gate of Jianzhong with blue eyes.

Although Jiang Baiye likes to play around, he also has a solid cultivation base. When he saw the clan relatives hanging upside down one by one in the secret place behind the sword mound, his heart froze suddenly, and he gave birth to a demon.

Yin Ning waited for Jiang Baiye in Jianzhong for three days, but he was really hungry when he didn't wait, so he went to eat on the other side of the lake by himself, thinking that when he was full, he would go back to the island and continue to wait. After all, he finally met Jiang Baiye. a new friend.

But he couldn't wait until the moment he returned to the island, and the island in the center of the lake sank. It was ten years later when he saw Jiang Baiye again. evil.

Jiang Baiye greeted him with a familiar smile, saying that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Yin Ning, you told me before that you were transformed into a civet, right?" Jiang Baiye poured wine for him with a smile.

Yin Ning anxiously made a silent gesture for him, then carefully looked around, and did not find anyone listening before speaking: "I used to be stupid, I didn't know civets were so... popular, so I just I told you about this with a casual cultivator in red, do you know that casual cultivator wants to eat me!!!"

"He is so strong that I almost couldn't beat him, but fortunately he escaped." Speaking of this, Yin Ning also had the expression of remaining alive after a catastrophe.

Jiang Baiye looked at him thoughtfully, and asked, "Haven't you learned any cultivation methods in the past ten years? I think your cultivation base is the same as when we were separated... there seems to be no difference?"

Yin Ning blushed for a while, took a sip of wine, and said cheerfully: "Although I don't practice much, I eat a lot!"

When it comes to happy things, Yin Ning talked a lot. He started to talk to Jiang Baiye about all the delicious food he had eaten and the beautiful scenery he had seen in the past ten years.

Jiang Baiye listened to him patiently, and looked at him: "Although this is the case, if your strength is always so weak, I'm afraid that more monks will be greedy for your civet essence. If you can't beat it next time, what should you do?"

The Yin Ning he said had also thought about it, so he planned to eat this city and start practicing hard.

"Why don't you learn my exercises, the body of a civet cat, if you add the exercises I gave you, your cultivation will increase quickly."

"Really? Can I learn your exercises?"

Jiang Baiye smiled at him and said, "Of course."

What Jiang Baiye said is actually correct. If the civet cat chooses to practice demons, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Yin Ning's cultivation base quickly increased until he became the master of the demon domain, and everyone called him the demon king.

Yin Ning, who has become a Demon Lord, has regretted thousands of times. If he had known that cultivating demons would not only be suppressed by heaven, but also be killed by righteous monks, then he would refuse to cultivate demons for life and death. Not only can he not start again now, I have to take care of a lot of demon cultivators, and let them do less evil, both openly and secretly.

I get angry just thinking about it.

The Mozun had lived for only five years, and some people said that there was a genius in the righteous cultivation world, so he didn't intend to pay attention to it, but he couldn't ignore the Moxiu under his command if he was asked to take care of it.

Guan Guanguan, thinking that he is only a few hundred years old in human form, he has become a group of demonic cultivators who are a round older than him.

I got the news that the genius was called Di Shu that day, but it was a pity that Yin Ning went there by accident, and Di Shu had already gone to the secret place of Hucheng.

"He went in?"

The little guy gave him a smile, and hummed, "If you had come an hour earlier, my lord, you would have been able to block him outside the secret area."

Yin Ning remained silent, and most of the crimes of Hucheng Drunken Chicken were accounted for.

"What nonsense, how do you get in?"

The little guy explained to him embarrassingly: "My lord, we don't have a key to this secret realm, and we can't get in. The keys have already been divided up by the disciples of several big sects. How can there be more..."

Since you can't get in, you can't come to Lake City in vain.

Yin Ning pondered whether to eat a few more chickens or go to the next door to Fengcheng to eat Ling Liu shrimp.

Before he could figure it out, Xiao Luo suddenly called out to him:

"My lord! We can go in!"

A few feet ahead, a friar in green hurried over, and the young man recognized him.

"My lord, that's Zhao Lan from Yu Qingzong - he must have the key with him!"

Xiao Luo looked excited, but Yin Ning didn't change his face.

Zhao Lan came very quickly. He was late. Seeing that the secret realm had not been closed, he hurriedly wanted to get the key to enter. He never thought that just waiting for him to take out the key, he only heard a gust of wind blowing from his head. awareness.

Yin Ning threw the key away, ignored the adoring eyes of Xiao Luo, and stepped into the secret realm.

But as soon as he entered, Yin Ning secretly called out that it was not good - he didn't know what the surname Emperor looked like!

The secret realm can only be entered, he can only stay until the secret realm is naturally closed, and he is also happy to be at ease, wandering in the secret realm.

This secret place is surprisingly large, and Yin Ning has not seen a single person after walking for three to five days. Fortunately, there is no danger. When he met the first person, he was picking water and berries on the tree to eat. The unique flexibility of cats made him It was hung firmly on the branch, and by the time the ear heard the sound of fighting, it was already half full.

He loves to join in the fun, but he likes to wait until the fun gets under his nose.

Not long after, two white-clothed monks came in front, with some blood on their bodies, and a group of people were chasing after them.

Although the two of them looked embarrassed, their behavior was not chaotic at all, especially the one in front, who was also handsome, and his cultivation level... was not weak, and more importantly, the spiritual power on his body was very fragrant. In contrast, the water berries in the hand are not so tasty.

Well, he has to help.

After thinking for half a second, Yin Ning fell down the tree neatly, and landed right between the monks in white and the monks chasing them.

The two groups of people didn't expect this scene and stopped one after another.

Yin Ning looked eagerly at the handsome white-clothed monk, and moved towards him one step, two steps, three steps in the eyes of everyone...

Di Shu still had that emotionless expression, watching Yin Ning approaching him calmly, and when someone stood in front of him, he said softly: "What's the matter?"

As soon as his words fell, the voices of the group of monks came next: "Who are you?"

Yin Ning didn't even look back, looked at Di Shu, and said seriously: "I'll help you, can you give me a bite?"

What is good.

Yin Ning didn't care about the group of people behind him clamoring to make him look good. Instead, he looked straight at Di Shu and asked if he was okay.

Di Shu didn't say anything, but Yun Wuya who was beside him suddenly spoke.

"My dear friend beware—"

I saw a person suddenly jumping up behind Yin Ning, slashing at Yin Ning with a sword.

Di Shu's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could make a move, Yin Ning in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, Yin Ning had already walked around behind the sneak attacking monk and kicked him on the ground.

No one saw how he made the move, but they were frightened by him, and some even retreated quietly.

"Look, I'm amazing. If I help you, just promise me, okay?"

Yin Ning's eyes were shining, and he looked very cute. He was so cute, but his strength was so strong. Dishu had never heard of such a person from any sect.

He didn't agree.

Although he didn't agree, Yin Ning still scared the group of people away, and then impromptuly rushed to Di Shu, raised his head and asked him, "My name is Yin Ning, what's your name?"

Di Shu took half a step back, made a slight salute, said thank you, and then walked straight forward, and Yun Wuya followed Di Shu.

Yin Ning was a little angry, and shouted loudly behind them: "It's rude!"

Then da da da followed.

To blame is to blame Di Shu for being too fragrant. He can only eat fruit in this huge secret realm, but it makes him greedy to death.

When Di Shu found out that the little tail behind him couldn't be shaken off, he sighed silently, and instead of avoiding Yin Ning, he generously let him follow him.

After getting along for a few days, Di Shu looked at Yin Ning and couldn't help frowning, "You have already bigu, why do you put yourself in danger all the time for the sake of your appetite?" The python rolled away.

Yin Ning gnawed on the fruit, and was relieved when he heard the words, turned half of the fruit in his hand, and handed it to Di Shu's mouth: "Here, try it."

Di Shu naturally refused to taste it and looked at him indifferently.

Yin Ning withdrew his hand again, expecting that he would not eat it, so he only took a bite, and then smacked his lips: "You should know why I ate it after you taste it."

What are those boa constrictors? If he lost his appetite, would he be able to grab Dishu and not leave?