The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

"Shuanghua! You're fine!" The old fox was very happy to see Brother Frostblade.

Mo Tiankuo frowned slightly, but forgot, Frostblade and his family have much more sensitive spirits than ordinary monsters, but just as a pillow can relieve headaches. Under such a short distance, these foxes can naturally smell Mo Xiaochuang's breath.Just as Frost Blade Yiwu went back to the blue building without looking back, this breath of ancient monsters could not hide Hanshuang Anshen Fox.

But this does not mean that Mo Tiankuo is willing to let them see Qingtong. These are wild monsters. They may be caught some day to sign a blood contract. When they are driven by the blood contract, they can tell everything. Too.

"What's the noise?" The distant voice is like the broken jade of Kunshan. Qing Yue is moving. Mo Tianluo wants to stop it. It's too late. Qing Tong slowly walked downstairs wearing a snow-colored jersey coat.

The fox patriarch looked excited, hurried forward two steps, was stopped by Mo Tiankuo's hand, and don't think that he could be confused by pretending to be excited.As the owner of the cat litter, Mo Tiankuo has not agreed to these furry foxes to enter the door!

Realizing his rudeness, the old fox quickly retreated back to the door and bowed down with the clan: "Well see the demon!"

Mo Tianluo suddenly turned black and stood at the door shouting so loudly, for fear that others would not know?

It doesn't matter if Qingtong is allowed, those foxes are allowed to come in.I learned that Qingtong saved the Frostblade brothers and sisters, and the foxes thanked them again and again.Listening to the chief of the fox, it was very cold outside these few days, and the charcoal fire in the clan could no longer keep up.

Mo Tianluo looked at the foxes dozing together on the carpet in the hall and couldn't help but have a black face. These guys said that they were here to congratulate them, but they came here to rub their lives?

"Frost Blade has made a blood oath and will not tell the story of Zongmen." Qing Tong learned Mo Tiankuo's appearance, rubbed his head, and squinted at the group of furry foxes. It's cold, just need some mats and blankets.

So, when Mo Tiankuo went out to hunt and came back, he saw a snowy white fur in the hall, twitched his mouth, and figured out how to drive these guys out.Although he likes small furry things, he and Qingtong are now in "new marriage". The two with Frostblade are already obtrusive enough.

I was about to go upstairs, and suddenly felt that the pile of fur was a bit wrong. Looking at it carefully, I saw that all the foxes were lying on all fours on the ground, lying motionless, and on top of the fox, there was a small cat with four backs and eight forks.Because the coats are similar in color, they can't be seen at first glance.

Mo Tiankuo quickly walked over and picked up the kitten.

"Meow?" The sleeping kitten opened his eyes, yawned, and flicked his face with the meat pad that was sleeping warmly.

Seeing the cat being picked up, the fox on the ground quickly stood up and shivered.They have lived on snowy mountains for generations. They haven't seen anything in the world. Smelling the breath of the ancient demon, they want to come and see something fresh.I don't know, monsters with high bloodlines have a strong suppressive effect on them, but when this cat is close, they can't stop shaking, there is always an illusion of being eaten.

In addition, Xiu is several levels above the ground, and the cats have to sleep on their heads, they simply cannot resist.

Mo Tianluo buried his nose in the cat's fur and sniffed it, full of fox smell, and became even more upset. He took the cat to the bathroom and bathed him.Afterwards, he lay on the bed with Qingtong, who had returned to the human form, and dyed his breath inside and out, only to be satisfied.

"How did you become a dog?" Qingtong gasped and pushed away the guy who was rubbing on him, obviously a wood, but marking and smelling everywhere like a dog.

In the evening, the old fox retreated with the clan.

Mo Tiankuo did not retain a sentence, and happily sent them out.Frostblade wanted the patriarch to take the sister back, but Mo Tiankuo said first: "Brother, don't go home for a long time, don't you return to the tribe?"

Frostblade glared at Brother Two, don’t think he didn’t know what this guy was doing, and if he took him away, he could do whatever he wanted to the injured and weak Master.

In the end, the reluctant siblings of the fox were dragged away by the patriarch.

The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger, like goose feathers, Qingtong stands in front of the transparent wall and looks quietly outside.Mo Tiankuo came over and put on a tunic: "Want to go upstairs and take a rocking chair?"

On the platform on the top floor, the rocking chair with superb carving has been covered with deerskin by Mo Tiankuo, and a wind and snow ban is added outside, which is clean and warm.Mo Tiankuo lay down first, feeling that it was still a bit cold, so he patted his chest and motioned for Qingtong to lie down.Qingtong sneered, and walked over, lying down on him, surrounded by a pair of warm arms at the waist, and surrounded by a warm quilt.

The expansive mountains, covered by cold snow, fluttering heavy snow, seems to have no end.Everything is quiet, as if the whole world, only each other exists, nestles with each other, and warms each other.

Qingtong put his face on Mo Tianluo's chest and rubbed it gently.

Mo Tiankuo was tickled and rubbed his hands, and he slowly touched his hair, so that the days of only two people were really good. Having been so idle for half a month, he was not bored at all, and he just wanted to go on like this Just fine.

Hu Tianhudi, who has come for days, not only completely cured Qingtong's internal injuries with his endless strength, but his own cultivation practice was also advancing by leaps and bounds, and finally broke into Jindan yesterday and advanced Yuanying. .However, it is strange that he did not produce a humanoid baby, only a small sprout in Dantian.

"Yuanying is the body, what's so strange." Qingtong didn't care, even if he advanced the god, Yuanying would still exist.

At that time, the two were doing double cultivation, and their bodies had not been separated. Qingtong released his Yuanying kitten curiously and gathered around, scratching the green shoots that had just emerged.The little bud wobbled and slowly caught the kitten's claws.

"Actually, you are somewhere between Yuanying and Huashen." Qingtong felt a little cold and shrank into the quilt.

Mo Tiankuo nodded slightly, because he not only had Yuanying, but also the Soul of Soul. The Soul of Soul was the stage of divinity, but Yuanying was still fragile. In such a wonderful state, only talents who regained their lives would have.

As he said, a long whistle came from the sky, and a snow sculpture flew quickly across the snowfield, and came straight towards this side, "banging" and crashing into the protective enchantment of the Crystal Palace.

Mo Tiankuo quickly opened the cover and let Snow Sculpture fly in.

Because of the fear of the suzerain, Qingtong caught a snow sculpture a few days ago and sent a letter to Wo Yunzong. I didn't expect to reply so soon.

The jade jade on the carved leg was removed, and Qingtong swiped it with one finger, and the message in the jade jade turned into a small gold letter and appeared in the air: "The magic palace is opening soon. When will you return home? In addition, the fat man was caught. "

Big fat was caught?Mo Tiankuo was stunned for a moment, and then remembered to join them in Liuyunzong as a master brother of the master.The owner is missing and the spiritual pet is still there, which is obviously unreasonable...