The cat who wears Jackie Chan

Can you really speak Cantonese?There was a sense of confusion for a moment, and the world became magical.

After being stunned for two seconds, Le Yuan did not forget to fart loudly: "Of course Master is a beautiful woman!"

He said a little strangely: "I came from the 'demon world' that you say, but it is ruled by human beings, and the people running all over the place are all ignorant beasts, and I have never seen a demon race. "

There were no demons in the so-called "demon world", which kept him from turning this corner in his mind.

"What? In the demon world, human beings actually climbed to the top of the demon clan's head?!" The big black cat was so angry that even its beard curled up.

"It's also expected." Master Luo said, "The aura there is poor and difficult to cultivate. After thousands of years, most of the big monsters either died of old age or lived in seclusion, and their offspring gradually degenerated into ordinary beasts. Monster beasts before spiritual intelligence are intelligent, so they can adapt to that little world."

Huh, that really makes sense.

"That's not a reason to be bullied by the human race!" The big black cat couldn't take it anymore, turned around and left, and went back to continue laying bricks.

Le Yuan glanced at its leaving back helplessly, and then asked: "Master, you seem to have said that before Zhulong and his party entered, the 'demon world' was a desolate dead zone. When did the human race go to the demon world?"

"At the beginning, most of the fox clan chose to stay in Huafeng Prefecture, while most of the cat clan followed Master Zhulong to the demon world, and took away a large number of human slaves at the same time. The humans who now control the demon world may be the descendants of those slaves." Luo Fu said.

"Hiss." During this conversation, Le Yuan gasped for the second time.

He remembered that when humans on earth faced cats, they would involuntarily think of themselves as "shit shovel officers", serve the "cat master" attentively, and make the "cat master" happy. It turned out that the ancestors were once enslaved by the civet clan. The memory has been engraved into the instinct.

I don't know what the human ancestors who were real cat slaves felt in their hearts. Le Yuan, who grew up in today's earth atmosphere, still feels that he is a cat slave voluntarily, voluntarily shoveling shit for his tabby master at home.Even after learning the truth, my mood didn't fluctuate too much.

Smiling and looking at Le Yuan who seemed to have thought through a lot, Master Luo said: "The little cat was indeed sent by Lord Zhulong to assist us."

"But I was a human being in my previous life..." Le Yuan didn't hide it from his master, "Why did Zhulong choose me?"

"I guess, you were chosen precisely because you were a human. With you as the leader and standing beside Ying Long, the demon clan will not repeat the same mistakes and is willing to maintain a long-term peace with the human race." Luo Fu intentionally or unintentionally He glanced at the big black cat who was working not far away, and smiled again, "You have successfully cultivated the Tao. When you return to the demon world, you can ask Lord Zhulong yourself."

Le Yuan understood.

Yes, the big black cat obviously looks down on humans. It doesn't want to change into a human form. It has always been obsessed with the history of cats enslaving humans. Compared with the Taoist Immortal who pursues the concept of "human race first", it is completely another extreme .If the Yaozu has a leader like the big black cat, sooner or later the war will resume.

I was a human being in my previous life, and I am a cat in this life, so I can understand and consider both sides at the same time.Candle Dragon does have the best intentions—although I don't even know what he looks like yet.

"Meow, okay, I'll ask him when I get back. Master, I wanted to ask, Lao Mu is gradually recovering his memory, should he return the position of the leader and let him take over?"

"You're pretty good in front of you, aren't you? Many monster races think so."

"Uh-huh!"

Lao Mu will be his emperor and demon king, and I will be my leader.I am willing to take responsibility for it, so that the flames of war will not reignite, and everyone in the Yaozu can live a good life.

After saying hello to Master Luo, Le Yuan continued to move bricks.

Stepping on the hills, Mu Xuefeng changed the terrain with a wave of hands.

The former Yaozu royal city was built on an open plain.After thousands of years of vicissitudes, some places have collapsed into lakes, while others have risen into hills.According to the plan of several big demons who are proficient in construction matters, the hills here need to be flattened, the nearby small lakes should be filled with sand, and then river channels should be drawn at other locations to open up lakes.

The work done by excavators on the earth relies on the ability of the Nascent Soul monk to move mountains and fill seas.

While activating the spell, Mu Xuefeng couldn't help looking into the distance.At the end of the horizon, there is a turbid mist floating, and there are countless blood-colored souls lingering in the mist.

The territory of this monster royal city is extremely vast, larger than the sum of several cities of the human race, and the south where the ghosts gather is also far away, but in his eyes, it is still vivid.

The dense blood souls roamed in the black mist, the hellish scene pulled his mind and lured him inexplicably.Mu Xuefeng's mind was disturbed, and she couldn't help but often look there.

The seal on the memory is loose.

Every time he transforms into the true dragon body, the seal will loosen a bit.After he devoured Demon Lord Tunhong, the seal disintegrated even more violently.After all, Tun Hong was the one who completely broke free from the restraint among all the reincarnations, and could even spit out the word "Ying Long" easily, and his consciousness also affected Mu Xuefeng.

In recent days, more and more images have flashed before Mu Xuefeng's eyes, and a large number of painful memories accumulated in his heart are about to move.

The blood-colored dead souls crossed half of the city, calling for their old master.

Mu Xuefeng forcibly moved her gaze away, activated the spell again, and flattened a hill.

After another hard and fulfilling day, after dinner in the evening, the two went back to the house to rest.

Le Yuan said: "When the matter of rebuilding the king's city comes to an end, I want to go back to Earth."

"Will you come back after going?" Mu Xuefeng's expression was calm, but there was a trace of nervousness in his tone that he couldn't hide.

"Of course! I'm going to see my parents, and I want to go back to visit them from time to time in the future, but I will live here on weekdays, and I have my own things to do. Besides, I can't leave you, a cat ran away. "

"Yeah." Mu Xuefeng seemed to be relieved, and stretched out his hand to stroke the cat's fur.

"At that time, you come home with me!" The little orange cat also rubbed against its owner, "I want to take you to meet the parents. Oh, don't forget to bring the gift, don't go there empty-handed."

"Gift?" Mu Xuefeng asked seriously, "What kind of elixir does your parents like, I will prepare it."

"...No need, just carry a basket of fruit."

"Such as gotu fruit, ambergris fruit, ginseng fruit?"

"The most common apples, pears and oranges are enough. There is no shortage of stuttering. The main thing is to let them see you and see which big carp abducted their son."

"Okay." Mu Xuefeng sneered, bent her index finger, and pinched the little orange cat on the forehead.

"Meow! Wouldn't it be nice to say that you are a big carp?"

"Because the carp leaped over the dragon's gate and transformed into a dragon?"

"No! Because cats love to eat, hehe." Saying you are a fish, it is the cats who are praising you!

As night fell, the little orange cat lay on its owner's lap and began to practice, and soon fell asleep.

The chaotic calls became louder and louder.

In the middle of the night, Mu Xuefeng suddenly woke up from meditation.

The gradually recovering memory ate away at his sanity, and he sat there in a daze, the sound roaring in his ears, and the sobriety in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by confusion.

Reaching out to lift up the little ball of hair nestling on her legs, and gently putting it aside, Mu Xuefeng stepped out of the airship and went out by the moonlight.

Meow meow?The little orange cat in the airship suddenly woke up.Realizing that there was no one beside him, he quickly jumped off the ground to look around, then changed into a human form and chased him out.

Fortunately, did not go far.

The shadow walking alone in the dark night is like a ray of wandering soul. Looking at its direction, it is the south of the city shrouded in turbid miasma.

"Old Mu!" If you don't sleep or practice in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?

Mu Xuefeng didn't respond, her steps were mechanically numb, like sleepwalking.It looked like he was walking step by step, but in fact he was walking very fast. Le Yuan followed behind for half a stick of incense, and saw him plunge into the turbid miasma, and hundreds of blood-red ghosts rushed towards him.

Le Yuan's heart tightened.Later, it was discovered that the many blood-colored dead souls just rushed over and surrounded him, and did not hurt him.

"Boom", the sound of thunder sounded in the sky.

Thousands of years ago, Ying Long failed to bear the whole city-destroying thunderstorm, wrapped in his soul, and fell into reincarnation with him, like a fire burning in the soul, tormenting him for hundreds of generations.

This night, Thunder Tribulation manifested outside again, brewing in the dark clouds, and was about to strike down.

"Old Mu, wake up!" Le Yuan shouted anxiously, running into the mist.

This cry finally woke up Mu Xuefeng.He shook his body and looked back: "Dangerous, don't come here!"

"No! You just swore to be with me and never abandon me again. Don't you remember what you said a few days ago! Sure enough, there is a reason for God to strike you with lightning!" Before the words finished, Le Yuan has already rushed into the turbid fog.

The blood-colored dead soul, who seemed ferocious, did not do anything to him, allowing him to break in. ——What Le Yuan didn't know was that if the visitor was a human being, he would be torn into pieces immediately and burst into bloody flowers.

Le Yuan, who rushed over, was hugged by his owner and held him in his arms.Mu Xuefeng said helplessly: "Then you stay, and I will protect you."

"You don't need to protect me!" Le Yuan replied fiercely, "I can also share the burden for you, why do you have to carry it alone?"

The lightning flash in the dense black cloud is gradually appearing.The invisible coercion hangs down from the sky, like a giant palm slowly pressing down, making people breathless.

Le Yuan has just been promoted to Jindan, and has not yet survived the thunder disaster.Under such a majestic power, Le Yuan felt that his hair was blowing up instinctively, but he still mustered up the courage to hug her back and stand firm by his owner's side.

"Dijun, I'll help you!"

"We're coming too!"

Suddenly, someone shouted from behind, and voices rang out one by one.

Le Yuan looked back, and at some point, many monster races followed, many faces with different looks, and many young faces.

The demons flew into the miasma and stood among the blood-red dead souls, not afraid of these dead souls—they were all their ancestors who died in the flames of war.

All the Yaozu stood there, raised their heads, and faced Tianwei.

Along with the torrential rain, thunderbolts as thick as giant pillars fell down.

At this moment, those ferocious and ugly resentful souls who had wandered in the ruins for thousands of years suddenly flew towards the thunder together, with their arms open, blood-red moths rushed towards the flames, blocking the thunder with themselves.

They were liberated today and found their destination today.

Emperor Yinglong, you protected us during the thunder calamity that destroyed the city. Although we died in the flames of war later, this kindness is still engraved in my heart, and I will repay it to you today.

After all the bloody dead souls melted away, the two-point weakened Thunder Tribulation landed on the ground, and many monster races took the initiative to take over.

The catastrophe of previous years was borne by Emperor Yinglong alone.The karma he failed to bear will be shared by us today.

In the center of the group of monsters, Mu Xuefeng's pupils trembled and his mind was shaken. The scene similar to the previous calamity made him remember too much in an instant.With the sound of the dragon chant, he suddenly turned into a giant dragon and flew up to the sky. The huge dragon body faced thunder after thunder.

Le Yuan sat on the broad spine of the black dragon, and the neon lights of his bodyguard encouraged him to fly.So this is what riding a dragon feels like?Hey, you can sit a few more times in the future.

While thinking about it, he used his thoughts to drive the Qiankun bracelet, and slammed into the sky thunder, constantly reducing the power of the thunder.

Thunderstorms struck down and landed on the body of the giant dragon.With the flashes of brilliance, the black mist floating on the scales gradually dissipated. Under the torrential rain, the originally pitch-black body of the dragon showed a certain luster.

After experiencing countless thunderstorms, in Le Yuan's eyes, a giant dragon shining like gold appeared in the clouds, and slowly unfolded a pair of wings made of golden light behind it.

Is this the real body of the owner?It's not a black dragon, but a golden dragon with wings.

In a daze, Le Yuan saw a figure standing in front of him in a bright halo, who seemed to be shining all over his body.

His face was almost similar to Mu Xuefeng's, his light golden pupils revealed a divinity of compassion, and between his black hair, there was a pair of dragon horns with graceful shape and curvature.

"Are you the cat next to him?" the man asked.

"He?" Le Yuan said, "Aren't you Ying Long? He is also you."

"I am Ying Long," the man smiled slightly. "He is my reincarnation, not exactly me. In my tens of thousands of years of life, I have retained a vast amount of memories. If I recover them all, it will wash away his only 20 years of memory. , think about it, will he still be him?"

Le Yuan was startled, he had never thought about this before... The cold gripped his heart, and the great panic made his voice tremble.

"No, I don't want that kind of result, you give him back to me!"

Ying Long sighed softly, and there was a faint sense of loneliness in his sigh: "I have been lost for thousands of years, and many monster races are waiting for me, but what they are waiting for is just a phantom. You are really waiting for him."

He stared at Le Yuan, and tapped his finger lightly on Le Yuan's forehead: "I have saved many monster races before, let me save you in the end. Don't worry, I won't wake up again."

After speaking, the light and shadow dissipated.

Le Yuan opened his eyes and looked around.He was still sitting on the back of the dragon, as if in a dream, when he woke up, the rainstorm stopped and the thunder stopped.

On the ground below, many blood-colored dead souls have been melted into the sky thunder, and the turbid fog floating on the surface has also been washed away by the rain, turning it into a clean land again.

The dragon hovering high in the sky landed on the ground from the clouds, and all the monster clans knelt down to him and said in unison: "Welcome Emperor Yinglong to return to his throne."

When it landed, the golden dragon turned back into a human form, caught Le Yuan who had slipped from the dragon's back, and hugged him in his arms.

Why?Le Yuan's eyes widened. Is this the princess hug?

The young man among the group of monsters bowed, only lost for a moment, and his eyes became clear again.

"I am... Mu Xuefeng."