The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Freshen up, changed to clean clothes, burned last night's clothes, checked again for no omissions, and Mo Tiankuo followed the Master with vigor and enthusiasm.

The conference is set on the largest square of Liuyunzong, with four square platforms, each of the three main factions, and the other side left to those small factions. In the middle is the wide performance martial arts field, which is dispersed into several pieces in the form of flowing clouds month by month.

The four square high platforms are made of white jade, with seats and low tables on which fresh fruit and fine wine are placed.

The people of Qingyun Sect are still in a unified blue color, and they arrived early, and they all sat in danger; as the host, Liuyun Sect naturally arrived neatly, and all the elders and peak masters were listed, except for the master and the elders who guarded Yushan. Come.

Mysteriously leapt to the high platform slowly, sitting in his place, bowing his head without saying a word.Huaqing is wearing a gorgeous dress today, the colorful clothes are shining brightly in the sun and dazzling people's eyes; Yuli holds a small water tank, sits next to Xuanji, and soaks both hands in it.

Zimo and Bailuo brought gifts from Zongmen and went to visit the factions.Someone from Qingyunzong came to visit, and gave the gift to Huaqing. When they saw Yuli soaking in the water, they were curious: "What are you doing, Yu Daoyou?"

"Cultivation," Yuli looked at him innocently. "As a... pure water monk, it would be uncomfortable to leave the water for a while."

Everyone sighed, no wonder that Wo Yunzong, despite his thinness, still ranks among the three major sects, because this attitude of practicing at anytime and anywhere makes everyone very powerful.

Xuanji gave back a plate of twine to everyone and waved their hands to coax them away.

"Why haven't Qingtong real people been seen?" Liu Yunzong's man probed his brain and heard that something had happened last night. The elders explained that they paid attention to the people of various schools.

As I was saying, a bright stream of white light ran across the sky, and the snow-colored shawl robe swayed in the wind.

Because it was a grand ceremony, Qingtong deliberately put on gorgeous clothes. Although still plain clothes, the edges were embroidered with light blue moire, complex and gorgeous, and the crystal ray reflected a colorful halo in the sunlight.Part of the long hair in ink was tied up, a jade crown was buckled up, and it was fixed with a light-colored glass hairpin.

Tao Zhiyao, scorching its flower, the son of the return, IKEA IKEA; the lotus of the lotus, bright Yingying, can only be seen from a distance, not obscene.

The usual beauty makes people feel comfortable and can't help looking at it again and again; Qingtong like this makes people dare not look directly at it at any time, as if looking at it more is blasphemy.

Mo Tiankuo is very satisfied with everyone's awe, this baby is his, no one is allowed to watch!

Lightly flicking his sleeves, Qingtong was seated leisurely, and the people who were still talking on the platform of Wo Yunzong suddenly became quiet and bowed their heads to salute.Mo Tianluo dragged a stool to sit next to the master, and the big tiger consciously lay on the foot as a foot pad.

Qingtong ignored everyone and took a sip of the tea delivered by Mo Tiankuo.Yuli hid aside with the water tank, and Huaqing also stood as far away from the uncle as possible.

Everyone dispersed in an interesting way, and Zi Mo and Bai Luo, who had gone to give gifts, also returned.

Not long afterwards, the central cloud drifted up from platform to platform, and the bells and drums rang in unison.A powerful momentum came over the sky, and the mainstream of the Liuyun Zongzong appeared in the middle of the table in a blink of an eye, laughing aloud: "You have been waiting for a long time!"

Although the real man laughed again, he didn't look very good.Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows and lost half of the treasures of the town. No matter how he pretends, he can't conceal his discomfort.

Wen Yuguo germinates once every 30 years, blooms once every 30 years, and bears once every 30 years, and then matures after another 30 years. Counting it, it takes 120 years to get the fruit of the tree.This made the people of Liuyunzong not feel distressed.

The ten peak masters of Liuyun Sect sat in a row.

Elder Ding, as a highly experienced master refiner, sat in the position second only to the patriarch. The eldest son, Ding Zijin, stood behind him and looked up at Ding Ziyu sitting on the last peak.

Ding Ziyu looks very delicate, his eyebrows look like his dead Furing Niang, with a bit of glamour.Today, his face is pale, and he has no desire to become the leader of the summit a few days ago.

Ding Zijin sneered in his heart. The line he laid out was only half-hanging. Because he claimed that it was the calamity of the Heavenly Sovereign Protector, the sect master assured him to go to cloth. Isn't it an accident?Presumably this morning, the Sect Master took it hard, and his face was so bad.

"Thank you for not giving up, today we gathered in Liuyunzong and opened three conferences. As we all know, since the Immortal War, my three major doors..." Liu Mang lived on the stage and talked about it from the Immortal War. Nowadays.

At that time, the battle of immortals and demons destroyed many sect gates, and the spirit of the world changed greatly. The surviving sect gates formed the alliance of the sect gates, which was the predecessor of the three sects, in order to survive under the harsh environment at that time.Every once in a while, the various sects will gather together to communicate with each other and discuss major events.

The ferocious speech heard many young people's blood boiling, and raised their hands, and yawned with the back of Ying Bairuyu's hand against the thin lips.

"Sleepy?" Mo Tiankuo pulled the hand over to play with his palm.

"Hmm." Qingtong turned his head to look at him. He didn't sleep much last night. He was sleepy when listening to the lingering real people. The cold beauty caused a layer of mist due to yawning. When he looked at Mo Tiankuo , Unconsciously took a few wrongs.

Seeing a tingle in his heart with that look, Mo Tiankuo clenched his fists out of the blue muscles before he could not hold back and rub him in his arms.

"The main theme of this conference is still exchanges and discussions, and of course there is an important thing," Liu Mingzheng paused deliberately, touched his beard, and was quite proud. "Three hundred years ago, Venerable Heavenly fallen, No one can enter a magic palace..."

Mo Tiankuo, who was concentrating on coaxing his own cat, was stunned and raised his ears immediately.How did you mention his magic palace?

However, it turned out that although the Great Matrix was cracked from the inside and put into countless monks to encircle and kill Jian Tian, ​​but after Jian Tian left the Magic Palace, the Great Palace opened again.Although it has been damaged, its power is still not to be underestimated, and the entire magic palace is full of formations.With the degree of Tian Tian’s obsession with battle lanes, there are prohibitions at every step. Even the maofang’s toilet has a transfer formation method. One can imagine that most of those who have rushed to explore the secrets cannot withdraw.

In the Battle of the Ten Killing Valleys, the realm realm suffered heavy casualties. In order to prevent the various schools from losing the elite, the Momen and the Zhengdao Sect were united and a ban was set up to protect the Forbidden Demon Palace. Only those with tokens can enter.

"Speaking of it, this is what you proposed." Xuanji turned to look at the sleepy Qingtong.

Mo Tiankuo looked at Master with a staring look.

Qingtong glared at Xuanji and snorted.

Mo Tianlan smirked and smiled, but he didn't expect him to have a cat who only looked after the nursing home. However, this was not like the style of the people of Devil's Dao: "How did the people of Devil's Dao agree?"

"I heard that it was the first Venerable of the Devil Dao who came forward and divided the power of Venerable Heavenly Divider evenly, leaving the Demon Palace alone, saying that the deceased is already gone, and it is too much." Zi Mo, who had a lot of words, interjected enthusiastically.

?Mo Tiankuo frowned slightly, to be honest, he had nothing to do with Ming Yao for so many years, because this person was so powerful that he didn't even need to forge the spirit treasure he had refined, and always stayed out.

The first deity of Devil Dao often bears the responsibility of reconciling Mao Dun of all parties to maintain the balance between the two deities of righteousness and demon. The Supreme Master Dao rarely shot, and the Devil Dao has always been in a very loose state. He will be fair to him after his death.

Qingtong lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mo Tiankuo took his hand and whispered in his ear: "So, are our things still there?"

"That's not easy to say." Qing Tong glanced at him. Although a large number of people were not allowed to come close to the surface, all schools had tokens. They often sent people who knew the formation to study it. Someone could get something out of the formation. .

On the stage, the lively real people are still expressing their passionate speeches. In these years, the various schools often sent line masters to study, and it has never been fruitful, but this year, there has finally been a breakthrough.In this way, he waved at Ding Ziyu sitting at the end: "This is the new peak leader I sent, and he cracked the large array."

Ding Ziyu saw the call of the patriarch, immediately raised his feet and walked over, stood beside the Liuming real person, and raised his hands and fists to salute.

Mo Tiankuo's pupils shrank, and Ding Ziyu's raised wrist, with a blue wristlet inlaid with gemstones, shined in the sun. It was his storage bracelet that paired with Qingtong!