The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The maid sent Mo Tiankuo to the gate of the demon palace, and suddenly brought out a plate of spirit stones: "This is a gift from the Venerable, please accept it."

It was a top-quality spirit stone of excellent quality. There were dozens of them. The spirit stones in the refining room were all used by him for refining. There is really nothing left.It's just... Mo Tiankuo looked around. There were so many guards in front of the gate of the Devil's Palace, and standing here, you can also see when you pass by the door. ?

After taking a deep look at the maid, Mo Tianxiao smiled and said: "Sovereign rewards, you should thank him in person." Then, when you lift your feet, you will go in again.

"Hey!" The maid was startled and quickly stopped him. "Sovereign is busy, thank you no more."

"Regardless of the merits, I didn't do anything to help. This spirit stone also asked my sister to return it to the Venerable." Mo Tianli pushed away the spirit stone and left without looking back.

The maid stomped her feet anxiously, trying to catch up, Mo Tianluo had sacrificed the flying sword and escaped in an instant.

"Why, he confiscated?" A man who looked blessed in the magic palace asked the maid.

The maid said Mo Tiankuo's words one by one, fifteen or ten, and finally handed the spirit stone to the man: "In the future, the master of the instrument still has to be self-assertive, making it so shameless. There are no good fruits to eat." After that, he threw his sleeves away.

"Huh, a servant maid, he's still upright." The surnamed Luo gave a bite to the maid's back. He was so angry that he wanted to humiliate the kid. He didn't expect that kid to be fooled.

"She's right, she made little claims." Ming Lang's voice came from behind, and the man named Luo froze, looking back at the humanoid black night lion, looking at him coldly.

This surnamed Luo is one of the refining masters in the devil's palace, usually refining the magic weapon for the demon's subordinates. , So that he could study it, but he didn't expect to be robbed by a hairy kid who didn't know where, but he was really unwilling.

"I think I've missed it," said Luo Gan, who laughed twice, and handed the plate of spirit stone to the black night lion. "The morphed demon repairer that Mozun bought this time..."

"That's not what you can think of." The black night lion pushed away the spirit stone, snorted, turned away, turned around the corner, and suddenly turned short, turned into a big black lion, spreading four claws towards the closed fox Place.The kitten was gone, but fortunately there was a fox to play with him

The Venerable Lord Chi holding the pig-killing knife and looking at it from left to right, recruiting the other two spiritual weapons and putting them together, an axe and a hammer, and now there is another pig-killing knife. Too.

"Roar—" The Black Night Lion suddenly rushed in, unable to stop the car, and fell on him all at once, roaring at the ear of the ground.

"Noisy," grabbed the lion's hair and pulled it away. "What's wrong, didn't you give you meat this morning?"

The big lion shook his head and became a tall young man.

The maid came in with wine and happened to see His Holiness tugging at the hair of the humanoid black night lion, causing the handsome man to lift his head and reveal his fragile neck, looking like he was going to...

Withdrawing hurriedly, the maid stopped the others who tried to enter.The maids faced each other with an ambiguous look, and stood in front of the door unabashedly.

"How many times have I said, less fucking my hair!" The big lion raised his hand and patted his owner.

He let go of his hand and said, "Laozi's own lion, just grab it!"

The two stared at each other for a moment, and the lion clenched his teeth: "That fox is gone."

"It's gone?" Frowning frowned, "Where did you go?"

The big lion rolled his eyes. If he knew where he was going, what would he say?"Where do I know?"

"Don't you smell it?" Slightly put away a few spirit implements and raised your hand to call out the men outside the door.

"I'm not a dog again!" The big lion angered and threw himself over to try to bite his head. He was knocked down on the throne smoothly, and the big lion turned his head to bite his ass, and turned over in horror, holding down the big lion Arm.

When several subordinates came in, they saw the situation where the deity pressed his dear pet on the throne. He hurriedly lowered his head, and ignore it.

"What about the fox?" Shiji asked while pressing his own lion.

"Respecters, the subordinates are rummaging in the magic palace." The man kneeling on the ground replied.

"Sovereign," the fox was looking for the fox from above and below. The surname Luo was also heard, and immediately ran up and down, "The subordinate felt that these people in the sunrise palace should be investigated."

He frowned slightly.

"Paper--" A bodyguard flew in, "Sovereign Ming Yun visited."

"What!" Ji immediately jumped off the throne and went out to meet him personally.Venerable Ming, regardless of power or strength, is the first respecter of the Devil's Dao.

Mo Tianluo left the magic palace, and he took off the sword and quickly escaped.It is reasonable to go north, but he turned south, found a magic town, and rented a spirit bird.

Flying boats can generally only be rented by their own martial arts, because flying boats cannot fly back by themselves, but spirit birds can.

The store that rented the spirit birds was very surprised, and looked up and down at the monk Jindan.In fact, the spirit bird hasn't been flying as fast as the flying sword. Generally, only qi monks who can't master the sword will rent it.

Mo Tiankuo didn't explain, he hurriedly jumped on the spirit bird after paying the rent.He has now abducted the fox in the magic palace, and will be found in a quarter of an hour, so it is better to disguise.

This is a huge Kite Peng, slender body, wings spread about three feet.Mo Tiankuo sat cross-legged on the back of the bird, holding the reins tied around the bird's neck loosely with one hand and correcting the direction when the bird flew.

The kitten awake in his arms crawled out, jumped on the back of the bird and rolled, stretched long.

"Baby, we are on birds." Mo Tiankuo bent down and kissed the cat's head.

Uncle Cat turned around and gave him a paw. Crap, can't you see this seat?Jumping on the bird's head three or two times, looking far away, the birds can't fly above the clouds. Here you can clearly see the mountains and rivers below.

"Gqua--" Xie Peng found the little hairball on his head and didn't care. He turned around the big eyes of Bronze Bell to look at it, and suddenly felt the coercion of the big demon, and he was suddenly frightened.The cat, which was just a vain step on the bird's head, was suddenly thrown out.

Mo Tianluo jumped up suddenly, grabbed the kitten into his arms, grabbed the bird's neck with one hand and turned around, jumping back to the bird's back.

A flash of light flashed in his arms, and the kitten became a slender beauty: "How to sit on such a stupid thing!"

"Don't worry about left and right," the beauty is in her arms, Mo Tiankuo is a little careless, answering indiscriminately, but his hands are clasped quietly, "If we feel bored, let's talk."

Qingtong glanced at him, who would chat with such a stupid guy.Raising his hand and pushing him away, he pulled out the fox pillow from the storage bracelet, flicked his wide sleeves, and lay on the back of the bird.

Suddenly, the fox that was pulled out looked at it from side to side without knowing it. He was pressed by the bar and spread his limbs. He turned his head to look at it, and then he stood on his stomach.

"Why is he so good." Mo Tianluo sat down next to Master and poked the fox's head, remembering that he was quite clever when he saw him in Xiaoyaolou, now how dare he is bullying.

"The cubs are so good in front of this seat." Qing Tong stretched out his long fingers around the fluffy fox's tail.

The metamorphosis demon repair in the Jindan period, let alone hundreds of years old, how can it be a cub?Mo Tiankuo put his hands on both sides of Master's head and looked down at him.

Qingtong raised his eyes, saw the big face above his head, frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something: "Sinister, why did you say that you called Mo Yunqi?"

"I wanted to say that my name was Mo Xiaoclaw," Mo Tianluo smiled, grabbing Qingtong and struck him with his hand, "Then you talk about it first, why is it called Qingtong?"

Tong means Yunqi.

Clouds cover Qingtong, Changfeng Mo Tianluo.This was a poem that Mo Tian had carved on the sky burning furnace.

"Listening to the elder brother said that Yaoxiu has no surname, and his name is his own." Mo Tianli looked at his cat with a smile.

"Shut up." Qingtong grabbed the fox pillow under his head and threw it on Mo Tiankuo's face.

"Did you find it?" A few Moxiu searched in the clouds. This is the only way to go to the right way from the Demon Palace, but all the passing flying boats and monk monks will be checked one by one.

Several demons were worried, and the first Venerable came to the Venerable Debbie to ask for the transformed fox, and he could not explain it, only to let them find it quickly.Luo Shishi suspected that the surnamed Mo had been taken away, but after three days, he hadn't appeared yet. The man was afraid that he had already left.

Under the clouds, a kite-peep flew silently.

"There's a bird there." one Moxiu shouted.

"That man is a Jindan monk, how could he sit on a bird." Another Mo Xiu pouted. Those who sat on a bird were clinking poorly. They robbed monks, and had no more than two pieces of meat.

Mo Tiankuo looked at several magic repairs in the high place, raised his hand and moved the sleeping master's head to his lap, took out a blanket to cover him, and gently followed the ink-like long hair.

It took more than a month for the spirit bird to fly, and before reaching Woyunzong, Mo Tiankuo's Dantian suddenly began to buzz.

The artifact was quickly summoned from Dantian, and the willow-leaf-sized pig-killing knife seemed to absorb the fire in the wood, and it was plated with a layer of blue-green.The little knife twirled quickly over Mo Tiankuo's head, flying around and around.

Qing Tong opened his eyes and shot like a power, holding the willow knife with two fingers.The knife struggled between the slender fingers, and the streamer in it jumped back and forth, very anxious.

Suddenly, the light was vigorous, and the willow blade turned into a stream of light, which instantly scattered into countless powders, and then suddenly merged in the air.After the merger, it no longer looks like a pig-killing knife. It becomes a stick in a while, a sword in a while, a sword in a moment...

There is a beginning at the beginning, then there is a beginning.Too early, the beginning of qi, too too, the beginning of shape.

Indefinite length, indefinite shape, all kinds of changes in one, this instrument is called Taishi.

For a while, Taishi turned into a small bowl and flew to Mo Tiankuo.

"What is this for?" Qing Tong looked at the small bowl.

Mo Tiankuo twitched the corner of his mouth, forcing a drop of fine blood at his fingertips and dropping it into the small bowl.The small bowl immediately joined together happily, turning into a ball, refining that drop of blood.Before waiting for Mo Tianluo to say anything, the ball turned into a mouth, and the next touch: "Mom got a fuck, and finally he was able to talk, but he suffocated me!"