The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The body temperature was a little low in his arms. Mo Tianluo pulled the thin quilt on the side and wrapped the two together. The sleepy person unconsciously relaxed because of the familiar body temperature.

The sky was still bright, and the sun shone through the thin curtains, reflecting the delicate and impeccable beauty.Mo Tiankuo stretched out a finger and gently painted Tong Tong's eyebrows. Even if he guessed it, it was still unbelievable.Three hundred years ago, this was still a little hairball that no high-level spells would be able to. In just three hundred years, it became an advanced god, or in the case of the incomplete spirit...

The theory of demon beast advancement is slower than that of human beings, because at the first level, the spiritual wisdom is not open, and cannot learn any exercises, and can only slowly absorb the heaven and earth aura.Low-level monsters are not very useful for high-level monks. Therefore, some people do not want to be monsters when they are low, and wait for the high-level monks to catch a high-level monster.

Slowly entwined a silky silky hair strands around the fingertips, Mo Tianluo's eyes darkened, and the demons of the previous life, almost everyone has a high-level monster, those monsters can already be transformed into Human shape, all beautiful and moving, hair color and hair color are the same.Therefore, when he saw Qingtong Qingsi turning gray, he began to doubt.

"My little claw doesn't like lamb, I like to play with glazed beads..." Mo Tiankuo said softly, and his heart was sullenly hurt. He didn't know how Mo Xiaoclaw learned to cut the mystery of the soul, and how was he At the moment of death, he was wrapped in a god's soul, but there was nothing to protect him from the mighty spirit of the demon beast for three hundred years.

Meng Hu dealt with the previous incident and hurried back, but was locked in the outer hall.

There is a restraint circle in the inner hall. These two Qingtong slumbered too fast. Before the activation of the circle, Mo Tiankuo was able to mix in, but now that he has already entered, he will naturally not let other idlers. , Tiger, etc. come in to disturb the Master to sleep.

The master scratched the door outside for a while, and reluctantly left. He planned to find his younger brother. After a long search, he couldn't help but scratch his head. Where is this kid?

The sunset rose again, and Qingtong slept all day and night.

The morning sun shines through the tulle, and the long eyelashes tremble and slowly open the eyes. The original ink pupils have turned into light-colored glazes, which are clear and clear in the morning light.

Mo Tiankuo looked at him without talking, and only smiled slightly.

Qingtong just woke up and was a little confused. It didn't seem strange to see Mo Tiankuo. He habitually leaned over and rubbed his face in front of him.

Breathing for a moment of stagnation, Mo Tiankuo only felt that there was a feather swept over the apex of the heart, itchy heart, itchy nose...

Qingtong, who rubbed his face, suddenly stiffened, and this feels wrong. He is now a humanoid!

Mo Tiankuo was kicked off the bed before he could even speak in the future.

"Sinister, why are you here!" Qing Tong propped himself up and glared at the guy on the ground. Damn, he even took off his outer shirt and only wore his inner shirt to hug the master to sleep. What a system!

Mo Tiankuo got up from the cushion and looked at him cheekyly on the edge of the bed: "Master yesterday passed out, I..."

Qingtong stunned, looked down at the hair hanging down his chest, it was snow white!Anxious in my heart, I suddenly felt dizzy and fell down when my elbow was soft.

Mo Tiankuo hurriedly climbed into bed again quickly, holding the man in his arms, extending a finger, and gently rubbing the forehead of the beautiful woman in his arms.

The dizziness hadn't passed yet, and there was pain in his head. Qingtong wanted to reach out and hit him, but he couldn't help himself, and closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "Iron, what are you doing!"

"You were my cat, what happened to hug?" Mo Tiankuo said of course, without any intention of letting go.

Qingtong was stunned for a moment, and slowly opened his eyes. The light-colored glazed eyes quietly reflected Mo Tiankuo's gentle smile, just like Mo Xiaokuo's expression.

Carrying the spiritual power of the fire department at the fingertips, and warmly sticking it on the smooth forehead, helping him relieve his headache, Mo Tiankuo sighed: "These are the forces that protect my soul from being destroyed all these years, are you stupid cat? ..."

The cold eyes drooped slowly, the white to nearly transparent hands slowly lifted up, and the rounded and beautiful fingertips suddenly became transparent claw tips, raised their hands, and gave Mo Tianli a slap, wicked, Where to touch it!

Nothing was clear yet, Mo Tiankuo was thrown out of the main hall of Qingning Palace on the charge of "thin master".

Master Tian refused to see him for several days, but Mo Tiankuo, who had no way to enter, was very helpless.

I went to Wanjufu to check the jade slips all the time. Mo Tiankuo even showed me the layer of the magic period, but I still didn't find a way to cure Qingtong.If the monk is damaged, it will certainly not live long. As for the monsters, there are few records. After all, there is no monster that is idle to split his own soul.

Mo Tiankuo put down the jade jade, lifted his feet to meet the suzerain, and wanted to get some news from the suzerain.Listening to the elder brother said, the sect master has provided gifts of heaven and earth for these years, and he must have known that Qingtong’s soul was damaged, and the degree of damage to his soul should be relatively clear.

As a result, at Wo Tiandong, he was told that the Sect Master was not there. Mo Tiankuo had to turn around and go to Wo Xuandong.

These three are brothers and sisters. Although they don't know how these people are brothers and sisters with Mo Xiaoclaw, after all, they have been with each other for many years and they have endured the bad temper of their cats. They should be good guys.

Wo Xuandong, the main hall in the lake, Xuanji real person sitting on the throne, listening to Yuanhai's slow report with a blank expression.

"The Sect Master asked each cave to investigate the spy, and the disciples thought about it. The most suspicious of our cave are the few generations of ordinary disciples." Yuan Hai took out the roster and showed it to Master.

On Taixuan Continent, everyone desires monsters and beasts, which is not a good thing for monsters and beasts. Wo Yunzong is the only place that can shelter these monsters and beasts.Most of the demon repairs who came to the teacher have been transformed, and some of the demon repairs cannot easily see the original body. At this time, the Sect Master will throw people to the mystery, let him take the observation, and find that it is a person. As an ordinary disciple.

As for why it is not allocated to Qingtong real people...

Woqingdong, Qingning Palace.

The gray and white wolf ran round and round around the kitten. When he saw the kitten ignored him, he crawled down again, pouted his ass, and rubbed it over the cushion one by one, using his big nose to arch the snowy white Hairball.Then, a claw was expected.

"Aw!" The wolf jumped three feet high and covered his nose. "Qing Tong, can't you have a little respect for Brother?"

The white kitten opened his eyelids and glanced at him, spit out two words: "Stupid dog."

"Well..." After hearing these two words, the wolf finally got angry and threatened with his teeth, "Give you another chance to admit that I am a wolf, otherwise..." The mouth lifted up, revealing two rows of white fangs , Shining coldly.

Mo Xiaoclaw sat up and flicked his tail.

"Sect Master breathes anger!" Suddenly a flash of tattoos flashed in front of him, and a huge colorful tiger flew over.

"Ao Ao Ao Ao!" The wolf pressed by immobility struggled hard, but the big tiger on his body did not mean to move at all, and still persuaded.

"Master Zun has a bad temper, so you always have to take care of it."

The kitten Yi Yiran walked over and patted the dog's head with her paw: "Aren't you claiming to be a descendant of Tengu?"

"Yes!" The gray wolf squashed by the big tiger shook his tail proudly.

"And he said he was not a dog?" The kitten stretched out and turned to jump on the bed, too lazy to care for him.

Lord Sect Master is anxious: "But my ancestors also have Sirius! Really, you are a dog!"