Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

"Tianji, it's messed up again.

He still did not follow the trajectory of fate, but opened up a new choice. "

A long sigh came from Yunshang Mansion, which was half collapsed by the lightning.

A young man in white clothes and black hair sits in front of a remnant chessboard, his dark eyes are like two black holes, neither a gleam of light can be seen, nor can he find any expression.

His handsome but slightly dull face was cold and quiet, without any superfluous expression.The white and slender fingers held a black chess piece hanging on the chessboard, after a while, it was still about to fall.

"Every once in a while, there needs to be a trigger." The young man's tone was flat, and he didn't know if he was talking to himself or who he was talking to, "Jishan mountain god, how do you know the trigger of this chaos. So, isn't that your cherished cat?"

The chess piece fell with a soft sound.

A large canopy of clouds and mist came from around Yunshang Mansion, covering and covering it densely until it disappeared completely.

the other side.

Cen Xiang was a step slower, and when the crowd dispersed, he realized that there was a stranger beside Cheng Zi.

Linjiang Immortal resumed her mountain god attire, holding a rattan staff, floating out of the dust, standing quietly in the sunset, holding a cute boy who is a little shorter than herself, really beautiful as a picture.

Cen Xiang suddenly vaguely felt that there was no place for him beside Cheng Zi, and couldn't help but frown. This realization made him very unhappy.

"Who are you?" He tilted his head, with a casual and carefree expression, "The owner of this cat?"

"I can only be considered a half owner."

Immortal Linjiang responded calmly, looking at the obvious thorns exploding on the young man, he didn't know whether to be thankful that there is another person in the world who protects his big orange, or feel helpless for his extraordinary charm.

"Oh." Cen Xiang responded, and turned to look at Cheng Zi, "The matter of the secret realm of Tianjue is settled, and I have revenge and revenge. I plan to go to the capital to find out who is so blind to choose." Help that guy Lu Yu. Are you going with me, or with your half owner?"

He added the accent on "half the owner", which sounded inexplicably yin and yang.

Cheng Zi glanced at Cen Xiang, who was obviously hostile, and then at Linjiang Xian, who had a calm face, not knowing why.

"Well... Actually, there is a third option." Cheng Zi shook the hand held by Immortal Linjiang, and the tips of his ears protruded from the gap on both sides of the hood, lining his bright smiling face, so cute , "I and half of my owner can go to the capital with you!"

"...Tsk."

Cen Xiang didn't hide his dislike for Linjiang Xian, nor was he willing to share the same path with him.

But Cheng Zi's smile made him unable to say no at all, he could only pull the corners of his mouth helplessly: "Okay, as long as he has no objection."

Immortal Linjiang's eyes flicked from Cen Xiang to Cheng Zi and became gentle: "Chengzi, why do you want to go to the capital? The scholar is still in Spring City, and don't you want to know the continuation of the female ghost?"

"I don't need to worry about that brat. He lives in Ji Dao's house and is taught by others. His knowledge will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Speaking of Jiang Shuke, Cheng Zi was full of confidence, and when he came to the female ghost, his expression became lighter: "As for that girl... I heard the thunder from Chuncheng last night, she should have taken revenge and paid for it." Is it worth the price?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and reached out to grab Cen Xiang's clothes: "That's right! The reason why I appeared in Winter Inch City was because I ran into someone's illusion and was taken away by him. Then People still want to kill me! Tell me, does the person who wants to kill me have something to do with the reward offered to me by the Yamen of Winter Inch City?"

"Someone wants to kill you?"

"Winter Inch City Reward Order?"

As soon as Cheng Zi finished speaking, two voices filled with doubt, surprise and a little anger sounded at the same time.

Cheng Zi was stuck in the middle, with his innocent cat eyes wide open, he sat and looked right.

The news that Lin Jiangxian and Cen want to know are like two jigsaw puzzles that are in the same row but not next to each other. One of them grasps half of the information, and the splicing points all fall on Cheng Zi.

Aware of this, Cheng Zi hurriedly shared the news with both parties, and then —— readily gave up thinking.

There is someone around who can think for himself, what is he bothering to think about.

Even if he might be the author's father in this world, he is just an orange cat.

Cats don't have to think.

"Winter Cun City is one of the cities directly under the capital's jurisdiction. Since this reward order can make government officials dispatch overnight, I'm afraid it's not just from the city lord."

A dark tide surged in Linjiang Xian's eyes.

He thought of the chaos of heavenly secrets that the River God of Chunjiang had said, and connected all the things that Cheng Zi had encountered these days, vaguely grasping the context of Cheng Zi's journey.

From being in distress in Yunshui County, to entering Yue Tianque by mistake to solve a series of historical problems, to exploring his life experience, until now being targeted and killed, it seems that there are always hands behind him pushing him to a certain path.

It's just that Cheng Zi's personality is out of character, his mind is open, and he can always pick out the gaps from a bunch of established choices to create new options. I don't want to act, so I push him back to the original path in the simplest and rude way.

That being the case, the existence of this sudden youth is very subtle.

Lin Jiangxian told Cheng Zi about her guess, and then cast suspicious eyes on Cen Xiang.

Cen wanted to be annoyed.

He has grown up so big, and his head has been stubborn for more than ten years. No one has ever thought that he would play tricks.

From this perspective, it seems that he should thank Lin Jiangxian for using his brain to fill in his shortcomings.

Seeing this, Cheng Zi tugged Immortal Linjiang's sleeve and said, "Immortal Linjiang, I believe he is not approaching me with some ulterior purpose."

"Ah." Cen wanted to respond perfunctorily, but he was moved to speak for himself.

But in the next second, he heard Cheng Zi add solemnly: "With his brain, even in the game set up by the person you mentioned, he can only be a chess piece, and he can never be a chess player. Really, There is absolutely no such possibility!"

Cen wanted to raise the corners of his mouth, with a half-smile: "...I thank you, stinky cat."

"Slightly slightly!" Cheng Zi made a face at him.

Seeing the way the two of them got along after only a day, as if they had been friends for many years, Immortal Linjiang felt a little sour in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He put his right hand holding the stick behind his back, made some calculations against Cen Xiang, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

He can't count this person.

The mystery and cause and effect wrapped around Cen Xiang's body are almost the same as those of Cheng Zi, except that he lacks some fetters.But this shortcoming is being filled by Cheng Zi.

If the three of them were compared to a jigsaw puzzle, Linjiang Xian and Cen Xiang could be said to be completely different, and given a period of time for Poincare's return, it would be impossible for them to coincide.

But Cen Xiang fits perfectly with Cheng Zi.

This means that if you follow Cen's thinking, you may be able to find the person who has been scheming Cheng Zi and solve the mystery of Cheng Zi.

It seems that I have to go to the capital.In other words, he had to follow Cen Xiang for a while.

"Then let's go together." Immortal Linjiang made a decision after careful consideration, retracted his eyes, and nodded lightly, "But it's getting late today, and we'll rest in Winter Cun City for a night, and then set off tomorrow morning."

"We are all practitioners, why rest?" Cen Xiang seemed to be arguing with him on purpose, but glanced at Cheng Zi from the corner of his eyes with a half-smile, "Oh——I see, because this rookie cat can't be tired, right? "

"Who are you talking about!"

Cheng Zifei kicked his calf.

Cen wanted to dodge symbolically, but he didn't dodge, and said with a playful smile: "There is a word called stone smashing dog barking... eh! You don't talk about martial arts!"

"I'm a cultural cat! Why do you want to talk about martial arts?"

Cheng Zi snatched Linjiangxian's rattan staff and held it high, chasing after Cen Xiang who was running away.

Immortal Linjiang looked at the two empty hands, then at the cane made of Jishan's spiritual veins that was used as a hammer, and shook his head helplessly.

The three of them asked for a room and stayed overnight in the Winter Inch Inn. Before going to sleep, the inn where they stayed was arrested and came to the door.

When the catcher knocked on the door, Cheng Zi had already regained his cat body, curled up in Linjiang Xian's arms, watched them search around, occasionally fished, and then returned without success.

A feeling of empathy for the migrant workers welled up in my heart.

In the early morning of the next day, Linjiang Immortal performed the cloud-moving technique, and led Cheng Zi to follow Cen Xiang to the capital.

Through the thin clouds, Cheng Zi hung his claws on the arms of Immortal Linjiang and looked down, in the bright morning light, he glimpsed a corner of the most prosperous city in the world.

Seen from a height, the Imperial Capital is neatly divided into four major areas by a pair of cross main streets, leaving a perfect circle in the middle, which encloses the magnificent imperial palace.

The destiny of the dynasty turned into a black giant dragon, entrenched on the city wall, opened its huge golden pupils and looked in the direction of Yunshang Mansion.

The atmosphere of humanity in the city is prosperous, and the incense of gods is almost everywhere, which makes people feel like they can't breathe.

This is one of the reasons why most of the mediocre practitioners stay away from the prosperous capital.

"Meow!"

So lovely!

Cheng Zi's eyes lit up.

Hearing this soft cat meow, Cen Xiang couldn't help but look at him twice, and asked casually: "Fat Ju, do you feel uncomfortable being near Dijing?"

"Wow?"

Cheng Zi raised his ears up and down, and didn't understand why he asked such a question.

"There are only a lot of land in the capital, and the luck of humanity is too strong. There is a certain amount of restraint against monsters and even practitioners who practice the law of longevity." Linjiang Xian explained, stroking his soft ears with his fingertips, and scratching the side of his face along the way the gills.

There was a hint of envy in Cen Xiang's eyes.

This chubby cat looks so good, he wants to touch it too.

"Meow...meow meow meow!"

I don't feel anything... Who are you calling Fat Orange?

Cheng Zi came to his senses, clenched his paws and punched Cen Xiang hard, Cen Xiang seized the opportunity and rubbed him, his dream came true and he was satisfied.

"After entering the city, what are you going to do?" Lin Jiangxian took back Cheng Zi's paw without any trace, and asked Cen Xiang.

Cen Xiang shrugged his shoulders, and rubbed Cheng Zi's head with lightning speed: "Let's take a step and see, first go find out who Lu Yu knows in the city, and slowly peel off the cocoons, and find out bit by bit. That melon."

"Meow!"

Cheng Zi pawed at Mao Mao who had been rubbed into a mess by him, glared at him and casually made a suggestion: "Meow, meow, meow, meow."

The general idea is to ask the gray organizations in the capital for help. Although it costs a little money, the news comes quickly.If the organization is reversely bought by the person behind the scenes, leading them to the person behind the scene, things will be easier to handle, and Yibo Wushuang will solve it directly.

It doesn't matter even if you are misled in the wrong direction, if you can't find it, go back and kill that organization Wushuang, which is considered as killing the people.With the Linjiang Immortal sitting in charge, even if they entered the Longtan Tiger's Lair, they should be afraid of the other party.

There are two sets of positive and negative punches, each with its own winning method.

They can win many times.

"Actually, I think my method is quite good, and the morals of the world are low-key enough." Cen wanted to smack his lips, and looked at Cheng Zi with a strange look, "I thought I was reckless enough, but I didn't expect that I would still lose to you. "

"Meow!"

Cheng Zi stretched out his head and touched Lin Jiangxian's face.

He is adapting to the times.

There are low-resource play styles, and there are resource-rich play styles.

The former studies tactics, and wins because it can beat cost performance.The latter has the advantage of walking in a straight line, after all, the straight-line distance between two points is the shortest.

It's all about achieving the goal, and the method is not important as long as it does not harm others and benefit oneself.

"Well said!" Cen wanted to take out a copper coin from his pocket and put it on Cheng Zi's forehead, "I happen to know an intelligence organization in the capital. The money is the thing, and the money can be used to fight and make meritorious deeds, which is very suitable for your philosophy."

"The only problem is - I have no money."

Hearing this, Cheng Zi raised his head to look at Immortal Linjiang, and even stretched out his little paw to pat his cheek.

Immortal Linjiang sighed silently: "Lead the way."

Cen wanted to chuckle, winked at Cheng Zi, and gave a thumbs up.

……

A moment later, the wicked cat and Tietouwa led their ATM machine into the largest brothel in Beijing.

In front of you is a graceful and gorgeous pavilion, sweet and fragrant, with ostentatious red sleeves.

The handsome boss dressed in purple walked out slowly with a waist fan, and when he saw the strange combination in front of him, he covered his red lips and smiled softly.

Cheng Zi: "?"

Immortal Linjiang: "..."

The corner of Cen Xiang's mouth twitched slightly, making a final struggle to defend his precarious reputation: "It's like this, I really didn't know that this place was changed from a restaurant to..."

Cheng Zi squinted at him.

"...Mr. Lin, please go ahead!"

Immortal Linjiang: "..."

After living for so many years, Master Shanshen felt that he was still too young for the first time.

I've never been so wronged in my life.