The cat who wears Jackie Chan

Mu Xuefeng sat on the tree and plucked a fruit from the branch.This wild fruit is the size of a palm, yellow-green in color, with brown stars and spots on the skin. Based on his experience as a homeless child for many years, the taste must be sour and bitter.But the rich spiritual power contained in it made him unwilling to give up.

The aura in the Demon Realm is much stronger than the outside world, and even this kind of ordinary fruit tree that is not a spiritual plant, the fruits produced are like natural condensed spirit crystals.

He peeled off the peel and put it in his mouth, and immediately tasted the taste of sour teeth, Mu Xuefeng frowned, and ate every bite.

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, if only he could learn the illusion of turning unpalatable food into delicious food from Yuanyuan.

After peeling off another wild fruit, Mu Xuefeng thought about the little orange cat in her heart.

Yuanyuan should be back on Earth by now, right?

He has no father and no mother since he can remember. In the house of his uncle who adopted him, the gap between him and his cousins ​​is also reflected in every detail, and he gradually understands what it is like to be an "outsider" in ignorance. .

He has not experienced what it is like to be around his parents for a day-is it very warm, comfortable and nostalgic?Since Yuanyuan himself said that he wanted to go back, his home must be like this, just as I imagined.

If what he feels when he is inseparable from Yuanyuan is the taste of "home", then Yuanyuan will definitely live well in his real home on earth.

It's better than staying by my side, always in distress and precarious.

Mu Xuefeng still hasn't recovered the memory of being Yinglong, but he vaguely feels that Yuanyuan's previous distress was all because of him.Someone was deliberately targeting him, but it hurt Yuanyuan.

The words that he had hated for many years, and that he believed deeply, resurfaced in his heart again: I am the fate of the lone star of the evil spirit, and I will bring disaster to those around me.

When I become strong enough, strong enough to cut through fate——

I will go to the earth to find you again.

He picked a few more green-skinned wild fruits, and Mu Xuefeng ate them all.

Thinking about other things while eating, diverted my mind, and the wild fruit didn't look so bitter.

"Hiss", a Coral Snake climbed up the tree at some point, poking its head out from the thick branches and leaves.The next moment, a wisp of sword energy was as fast as lightning, nailing the poisonous snake to the tree trunk.

Like picking wild fruit, Mu Xuefeng picked off the snake as well, skillfully cut open the snake's belly with knife air, took out the snake gall, and wrapped it with a few leaves.

The turbid spiritual energy absorbed when he swallowed the wild fruit just stirred up in his dantian, causing him to feel restless.Mu Xuefeng sat cross-legged on a thick branch, closed her eyes and circulated her spiritual breath.After a while, strands of black mist lingered all over his body, expelling impurities that could not be absorbed from his body.

Since he was a child, he found that his physique was far stronger than others, and his dantian, which had accumulated spiritual power, was also more solid and broad.If it wasn't for this kind of physique, in this small world full of turbidity, he might explode and die if he was not careful.

After a short rest, Mu Xuefeng got up from the tree, flew out, and continued on his way.

Not long after flying, a piece of purple-red mist floated quickly from the oblique side, which was a poisonous miasma.

The Dragon Sparrow Saber and the Longyuan Sword turned into two clear shadows surrounding him, emitting brilliance to envelop him, isolating the purple-red miasma.

When Mu Xuefeng first came to Demon Realm, he accidentally got a little bit on it, and the skin on his arm immediately turned blue and festered.He immediately cut off a large piece of flesh and blood, almost to the bone, and stopped the spread of the toxin.Fortunately, it is not difficult for a cultivator to grow back flesh and blood.

Out of the dense forest, there is a swamp with lush water and grass.

Mu Xuefeng took a detour, not directly above the swamp, but passing by the edge.

"Help... woohoo, who will save me..." From the depths of the swamp came a child's childish cry for help, which soon turned into a series of screams.

Mu Xuefeng didn't stop, and didn't even look in that direction.

Every time he passed near the swamp, he would hear some movement, sometimes it was an old man or a child calling for help, and sometimes it was a woman calling delicately, "Msanggong, come here".

There seems to be a monster "phantom" in the swamp that is good at creating all kinds of illusions.

When he was about to fly out of the swamp, Mu Xuefeng heard a voice that was completely different from the voice of the child calling for help. The voice was quite hoarse, and the words seemed to be mixed with mud and sand. What a hard-hearted man."

Mu Xuefeng still didn't respond.

After crossing the swamp and crossing a river, there is a small valley surrounded by mountains in front of us.Looking from the mouth of the valley, it is quiet and verdant, the smoke is curling up, and several houses are scattered, as if in the magic domain.

This is a small village that Mu Xuefeng discovered by accident.

There is probably an enchantment arranged by someone in the valley, which keeps the foul air and ferocious monsters out.The villagers also have some self-cultivation on their bodies, and they seldom go out of the valley on weekdays, and make a living by farming.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, are you here?" Not long after standing at the entrance of the valley, the elderly village chief came to greet him.

Mu Xuefeng brought the harvest of his recent hunting.The fur, bone marrow, and lean meat of monsters, including the snake gall just now, were exchanged for the homemade elixir of the villagers.

Although the alchemy techniques of the villagers are not as good as those of the outside world, the spiritual herbs planted here are far more miraculous than the outside world, and the alchemy they refine naturally has amazing miraculous effects.

Mu Xuefeng's cultivation speed is not slow at all, and after entering the Demon Realm, it feels like a rapid progress.

After ordering the things brought by Mu Xuefeng, the old village head handed him a small clay pot containing three elixirs, hesitated for a moment, and then asked with a worried face: "Fellow Daoist Mu, did you see it outside?" Have you ever seen my grandson? If you don’t pay attention, this naughty monkey will disappear, and you can’t find it everywhere in the valley. I’m afraid he sneaked out to play. Alas, I told him since he was a child that the outside world is so dangerous, and he must not..."

"I haven't seen it." Mu Xuefeng said, "If I see him, I will bring him back, but he may not be alive."

Is the cry for help heard when flying over the swamp earlier, is it true?

This is very straightforward.The old village chief was stunned for a moment, nodded his thanks and said, "Fellow Daoist, if you can bring him back, you will have a great thank you. If, if this child does encounter an accident, you will also have a thank you gift for bringing... the bones back."

"Okay." Mu Xuefeng passed the old village head in front of him, looked at the village in the valley, and suddenly asked, "Did that carriage just arrive? Where did it come from?"

The villagers rarely go out of the valley, and they don't need a carriage at all, and they haven't seen it in the past few times.

"That is the envoy sent by Lord Jiuyou." The old village head smiled bitterly, "Although this is not a good place, it is also Lord Jiuyou's territory, and we have to offer pills every year in exchange for the Lord to repair the barrier for us. It's also my fault that I was so busy entertaining the envoys and preparing the tribute that I didn't take care of my little grandson... Sigh."

Before stepping into the Demon Realm, Mu Xuefeng had indeed heard that there were three great demons in the Demon Realm, each in charge of one side, and Jiuyou, who was the weakest in cultivation, was at least at the Nascent Soul peak realm.

There is also a Rainbow Swallowing Demon Venerable on it, but he has long been unable to suppress the turbidity in his body, and he is half mad. He has not been seen in recent years, and the last time someone saw him was 30 years ago. Suspected to have died.

Is it the envoy sent by Jiuyou?Mu Xuefeng made a note in his heart and bid farewell to the old village chief.

Going back the same way, after a while, there was a vast water lake in front of Mu Xuefeng.

It seems that there is nothing, but there is a huge and terrifying monster hidden under the water.

"You devoured a child?" he said to the swamp.

"Hey, finally can't help meddling in my own business? You're not so cold-blooded and ruthless." A muddy voice came from under the bubbling mud.

"I heard that the mirage only devours the soul, you give me back the child's body."

"Hahaha," the mirage in the depths of the swamp laughed, and the laughter echoed in the muddy water, "Why should I pay you back? Just what you say?"

"With my sword. If you don't return it, I will add another mirage's magic core. I think it can be exchanged for a lot of good things."

This mirage is hidden deep in the swamp, and it has some unorthodox talents, so it's quite troublesome to get entangled, and Mu Xuefeng didn't want to bother.But after seeing the Nine Nether Envoy, he changed his mind.

"What a crazy tone! When I passed by before, I just made some noises and called out a few random words, 'Who will save me' and 'Sister-in-law, come quickly', just to tease you, do you think I can only do that? As a mirage, Of course I can read people's hearts, perceive your deepest desires, and transform them into illusions..."

After leaving this sentence, another voice sounded in the swamp: "Meow ~"

The phantom of a little orange cat, pacing among the water plants, walked towards Mu Xuefeng.

In the middle of walking, he tilted his little head, his round emerald green eyes were watery, and said, "Old Mu, when are you coming to pick me up?"

What appeared was the reflection of Mu Xuefeng's heart, from the appearance to the tone of voice, naturally there was nothing alike.

"Don't talk like him!" Mu Xuefeng was really angry.

In an instant, the sword light exploded, the saber energy soared, and they all fell into the swamp!

At this moment, in the dining hall of Juntian Taoist Temple thousands of miles away, the little orange cat was staring at the guy sitting opposite him with dead fish eyes.

"Oh, Master Wu is catching me to study the Tao Te Ching again recently. I really can't learn it! If I keep studying, my hair will fall out!" Li Xuan complained while eating, "Mr. Cat, can you go How many days are you hiding there?"

"Meow, what do you mean?" Why is this person so familiar?Could it be that the original owner knew him very well?

"Banlianju, there are still two floors vacant, can you let me..." Li Xuan laughed.

"Meow? No, you can only live with my spiritual pets at most."

"Where do your spiritual pets live? A woodshed?"

"In the pond."

"...Will it be a little crowded? A little damp?"

"No, the black dragon usually shrinks to the size of a water snake, and the pond is spacious enough. If it's wet, there's nothing you can do. You're not a black dragon, and you're not a turtle either."

Li Xuan helplessly scratched his thinning forehead hair: "Junior Brother Cat, you are so heartless, even if the room is empty, you can't give me one?"

"No," said the little orange cat, swallowing a mouthful of fried small yellow croaker, "I have to leave it for my good brother."

"Good brother?" Li Xuan was slightly taken aback, wanted to say something, but stopped again.

"Yes, I want to find a good brother who usually accompany me to class and pretend to be—ahem, play with me," the little orange cat licked its paw, "The initial decision is to compete in Xingluo Xiaojie to recruit relatives Let's go! Whoever can beat me, I will recognize whoever is a good brother."

Li Xuan's eyes became even weirder, as if he couldn't help but say something, but swallowed it forcefully.

"When are you going to do this... a contest to recruit relatives?"

"Release the news first tonight, and let's officially start tomorrow night."