The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Taixuan Continent, the very south of the land, has a mountain of fire, a radius of three hundred miles, the top of the mountain is fierce, and it does not disperse all year round.

A streamer came from the north at a very fast speed, and rushed towards a deep valley, followed by countless bright or dark light spots, as if stabbed by the wasp of the old nest, desperately chasing the culprit , I am about to smash the corpse!

"Hmm..." The damaged flying boat had reached the end, and it instantly turned into a powder before it landed. Mo Tiankuo fell firmly on the ground, curling up and rolling in a hurry.The long-worn black clothes suddenly rolled a circle of grass scraps mud.

There is no grass on the top of the volcano, but there is lush green below the mountainside, and the surrounding mountains rise to the sky.Here is a gorge between two high mountains. The ground is flat and covered with green grass. Only a thick, low-grown tree grows in the middle of the valley, which is very abrupt.

Mo Tiankuo took a breath and moved hard towards the low tree. His legs were weak, so he braced himself with both hands and barely sat upright against the trunk.

He has been running for thirty-nine days, and all the body and soul treasures are destroyed, and his body is already the end of the crossbow.Trying to run through the real elements remaining in the veins, Dan Tian suddenly heard a burning pain, and choked out a blood.

As a long-established master of magic Dao refinery, Mo Tiankuo has not been so embarrassed for a long time.He was just a whimsy, using some strange material refining tools, but he did not expect that the sky phenomenon was triggered when the furnace was opened, so that the entire cultivation world knew that Venerable Heavenly Master would soon become an artifact that was enough to destroy the world.

"Meow!" A childish cry came from the chest. A white claw was found in the tattered black silk dress, and it was scratched left and right. It was found that this was not the neckline of the conventional probe, but a new one added today. The hole suddenly scratched his paw angrily.Just listening to the "thorn", it was originally just a small hole in the shirt, and a big gap in the mouth.

The Last Carrying Spirit Treasure of Heavenly Sovereign, destroyed by cat's claw...

"Uncle, your master, I'm left with this cover-up clothes, can't I let me die decently?" Mo Tiankuo wiped the corner of his mouth, looking down helplessly, watching the white hairball renewed Drilled out of the open mouth and shook the claws with grass clippings in disgust.

It was a very nice white kitten. There was no motley in the fur like snow, and the big round eyes were like a pair of light-colored glazes.

The kitten squatted on Mo Tianluo's chest and looked at him quietly. The original handsome face was covered by several blood stains. For a cat who only looked at the smoothness of the fur, it was just a face that could be seen, and suddenly became more Ugly.So he straightened up, raised his claws, and gave him a slap.

Mo Tiankuo caught the little paw and kissed it, "Little paw, I..."

"Mo Tianluo, where to escape!" Have not waited for one person and one cat to say goodbye, those "hornets" have arrived.

All kinds of flying swords and flying boats, carrying men and women from different schools, all gathered in the valley in one breath.

Raising his hand and stuffing the kitten into the tree hole behind him, Mo Tianlao leaned lazily on the trunk and looked at the people with cold eyes.Among these people are his enemies, old friends, subordinates, Taoist cultivation, magic cultivation, and compassionate Buddhist cultivation...

"Chan Tian, ​​Mo no longer made unnecessary resistance, handed over artifacts, I will no longer do entanglement." Cloud Crane elder Qing Yunzong nudged the snowy white beard, a straight face.

"Lao Yunhe, don't be ashamed there," said the boneless ancestor of Wanguimen with a grin, raising his hand to offer a black flag. "If you know, you will hand over the artifact and give you a happy heart, otherwise, I'll tell you to taste the taste of Soul Eater!"

With this remark, the boneless ancestor retired.

The world is divided into six grades.

The mortal blade is a weapon that can be used by those who repair immortals. It can be controlled by the spirit of the gods. It can be spiritually cultivated and leapfrogged. It can damage the immortals. Device.The legendary artifact that can ruin the world has never been seen so far, except for the one that Mo Tiankuo has not yet fully developed.

The Soul Eater in the hands of the Bone-Bone Patriarch is a top-grade spirit weapon close to a fairy. It is said that it was condensed with a thousand wronged souls. When swallowed by it, the three souls and seven souls will be torn by thousands of evil spirits, even if they are in the body. There will never be a day of liberation.

"Soul Eater..." Mo Tiankuo looked at the gray-black gilt flag, "but it's just a waste product."

"What are you talking about?"

Mo Tiankuo touched the knotted root of the ground with one hand, his fingertips moved slightly."Old Bone Dryer, do you remember what you did when you asked me to be a Soul Eater?"

Hearing this, the face of the boneless ancestor suddenly became very ugly.

At that time, Mo Tianluo told him that the soul-eating thing needs the blood of forty-nine blood relatives of the man to be in harmony with the soul of man.He killed all his relatives, and after he hadn't enough money, he killed his seven concubines.Clinker, Mo Tianluo got the bottle of blood, but he used it carelessly to draw a pattern, saying that his practical fingertips are also the same. He just thinks that the flowers painted with his heart are better.

This incident has become an insurmountable demon of the boneless ancestor, so that his cultivation has been rare for centuries.

"If such a disguised person, if he possesses an artifact, I will repair the real world." The elders of Qingyun Zong groaned, and the decent Taoists who nodded their heads nodded.

Although the Dao Zhongren disdain the Qingyun Sect's argument, but also agree with this statement, the Mo Dao has always been a piece of scattered sand. If Mo Tianwei has an artifact, with his temperamental temperament, no one should think of a good life.

The kind-hearted Buddhist cultivating the chanting of the Buddha: "Sovereign, you dictate."

Feeling the little paw that kept scratching him in the tree hole behind him, Mo Tiankuo couldn't help but show a little smile: "There are not a lot of fairy tools in the world. Have you really seen it?"

There was some bad hunch in the hearts of the people. This Venerable Heavenly Lord was chased and killed by them for more than a month. Because of the innumerable spiritual weapons in their hands, they suffered heavy casualties. Now it is difficult to exhaust the treasure and force it into this valley. , Is there any backfire?

Sure enough, I hadn't waited for everyone to react. The dark cliffs on both sides were suddenly full of light. The original green grass suddenly turned into blood-red spikes. Countless treasures rose from the cracks in the ground, and the mountain shook in an instant. !

"All comers are guests, so that you can see, I forge the pinnacle of Heavenly Venerable." Mo Tiankuo still lazily leaned on the tree trunk, smiling lightly and breezy, as if just inviting everyone to have a drink at home tea.

"Ah-" Wherever Bao Guang went, he was indestructible and instantly split several monks into blood mist.

"Cast the sky, hurry up!" The elder of Qingyunzong reacted, sacrificed the flying sword and quickly jumped into the air, and the people who cultivated for the high one followed suit.

Those who haven’t waited for the air to breathe a sigh of relief, but from the top of the cliffs on both sides, they formed a light curtain, like a huge pot upside down, extinguished everyone’s way, and then began to It keeps gathering at a fast pace.

"Well, once I touch the light dome, I will wait..." Looking back at the broken limb on the ground, the horror in everyone's heart was beyond words.

"This thing is named Ten Killing Valley, top grade fairy, ten dead and no life." Mo Tiankuo introduced his proud work with great interest. The so-called Ten Killing means that everything in the Valley will be killed, no matter what Identity, no matter how it is cultivated, in the end, even the fairy itself will be destroyed. It can be said that it is the best thing that belongs to the same.

"Jian Tian, ​​you lunatic!"

"Sovereign, forgiveness, I waited until someone was instigated to do such a confusing thing!"

"Sovereign..."

"Calm..."

Scolding, begging for mercy, crying, flying with the thicker blood dance.

Mo Tianli slid down, turned his head, and stuck his face in the tree hole the size of a fist.This tree hole was the only living gate of the Ten Kill Valley. It was originally used to put the suicide note. Now, it is just right to put down his cat.

Mo Tiankuo whispered with a kiss inside the head, "Fortunately, I haven't signed the blood contract so far. I won't be there anymore. You have to live alive. Mo teaches people to catch... Learn to catch fish by yourself. Eat, don’t be hungry for fun..."

The nagging voice is getting smaller and smaller. As early as three days ago, Mo Tiankuo had suffered a fatal serious injury. At this moment, he couldn't hold it anymore and slowly closed his eyes.

"Mimi?" The white kitten raised his paw and patted his face. The usual fool who laughed at him when he was awakened, but didn't come over again, still closed his eyes tightly.

The light mask on the sky dome is getting closer and closer. After a while, this dumb guy will be cut into blood foam. The kitten pushed anxiously to push Mo Tiankuo's nose. In the past, a lick.Hey, this seat has been licking you, dare to continue pretending to be asleep will get pounded!Hey!

The expected closeness did not come, and some were just getting more and more dazzling.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the entire valley was turned into ruins, the rocks fell, the grass was not growing, the limbs were everywhere, and the blood was flowing into the river.There is only one bare tree standing tall.

In the future, you will be my cat, with my last name...

Yo, such a beautiful girl turned out to be a little cat...

Scratch me again, you will be called Mo Xiaoclaw in the future, hey, it hurts...

Grandpa Claw, eat fish, give me a kiss, hey, it hurts...

"Meow... meow..." The childish voice echoed in the open valley for a long time, and the man who would cheek up and scratch him was no longer there.