The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 82 The Rice Clock

When the real person came to Tianlang, the people who had been clamoring for the first time shut up.

Everyone rushed directly from Liuyunzong to Woyunzong. They were also riding on a large-scale flying boat. They were huge and could not be put away. They could only park in front of Zongmen.

"Slow down, where is the big fat?" Qingtong raised his hand, blocking Liubi's way.

"Qingtong real person is afraid that he is the wrong person. This time it wasn't our Liuyunzong who caught it, but your wife who didn't pass the door." Liubi picked up a veil and covered her mouth with a chuckle.She knew that the so-called "fixed relationship" was only a rumor, a joke that the Qingyun Sect Master always wanted to promote but was always rejected.

"Liubi, you talk nonsense again!" Yunxian patted on the palm. She was the elder of a case anyway. Although she was happy and clear-hearted, she hadn't said anything about the relationship. Liubi said clearly that Satire her.

"Yeah, what are you doing in this way? I didn't say who the wife who hadn't passed the door, so anxious to admit it?" Liubi shook the veil in his hand, and the soft veil immediately turned into a hard shield. , Resist Yunyan's palm strength to the utmost.

Yun Song looked at the fight between the sisters and people, not much, just looked at Qing Tong sneered.

Qingtong turned to look at him: "You caught it?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, just after the fiancee caught it, Qingtong asked Yunsong as if the fiancee was Yunsong.Take a look at Yun Song's face with wrinkles and thieves' eyes, and then take a look at the Qingtong of the beautiful fairy...

"Qing Tong, don't worry, let everyone go in and talk slowly." Tian Lang stroked his beard and spoke quite steadily, looking like a fairy bone.

The other sects could not help but admire secretly in their hearts. The real person of Tian Lang deserves to be the master of a sect, which is really unmatched.

Mo Tiankuo was very unhappy. He stepped forward to hold Qingtong. He was glared at him and changed to help again: "Master, let's talk in."

Everyone came to the suspension bridge. The five-mile-long suspension bridge dangled in the wind, which was terrifying.Everyone sacrificed the flying sword and wanted to cross over, but found that there was no sword at all.

"There are falling sword stones on both sides of the cliff, and you both walk across the bridge." Tian Lang lived with a kind smile on his face, and stepped on the suspension bridge first.

Install sword stone on both sides of such a high cliff?People who came to Woyunzong for the first time felt that this was unreasonable. Wasn't this a clear cause of trouble for people who came and went?

In fact, even a few elders who have visited more than once feel that Wo Yunzong is fine.

"I still remember that when Qing Ming was still there, there was no such suspension bridge." Yun Kuang ended the battle with Liubi, put on his dress and walked quickly, seemingly inadvertently walked to Qingtong and said .

Qingming Real Man is the master of Qingtong, and it is said that he disappeared without a trace during the robbery period 500 years ago.Whenever it is time to cross the robbery, the monk will leave his sect gate and look for the chance of the cross.

"In this way, Yunyan is more than a thousand years old? Disrespectful and disrespectful, my master is less than 500 years old." Mo Tiankuo changed direction and walked between Qingtong and Yunyan with a smile.

Yun Kuang's face immediately became very ugly, and women, even those who cultivated immortals, always cared about their age.In this way, it seems as if she is an old lady, and Qingtong is still a tender boy, plus the so-called "fixed marriage" that Liubi preached...

Qingtong glanced at Mo Tiankuo, with a smile in his eyes, and sent a voice to him: "Aren't you almost thousands of years old? I'm sorry to say someone else."

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows and turned to bite his ear with Master: "I'm only eighteen this year." You were dragged into the hole by the old demon.I didn't dare to say the latter sentence, but the meaning was clear.

The scorching breath sprayed on the ears, causing the white jade-like ears to turn pink, Qingtong carried him on one elbow, and stepped on the soft bridge.

After being left alone by the uninformed mentor and apprentice, Yun Yuan was very embarrassed and had to stand still, waiting for the people of Qingyun Sect.

The people of Wo Yunzong got used to it. Even the disciples in the refining period could walk across the suspension bridge briskly, and other Zongmen people were not so easy.Those Jin Dan and Yuan Ying monks who were incapable of living for a long time were also trembling and nervous.

There is a falling sword stone here. If it falls, the flying sword will not fly, and it will fall to pieces.

It was hard to reach the Woyun Hall, and the people just breathed a sigh of relief, and they all heard the fiery smile of a crimson dress: "You come from afar, Wo Yunzong flourishes, the visitor is a guest, you don't have to bring any gifts. , Just return my ancestral things."

Saying this, clapping his hands, recruiting several of his disciples, and beckoning them to check the two flying boats parked outside the door, and to recover the lost monsters from Qingtong.

"Slow down!" Yun Song stopped suddenly, and sneered. "Wo Yunzong secretly hides the shape monster repair, I want to search our flying boat before I can figure it out yet?"

"Sister Uncle raised his own monster, why come to hide it?" Yan Lie smiled.

At the same time, outside the mountain gate, the disciples of Chifeng and Chishan had already surrounded Qingyunzong's flying boat to prevent them from running with the tiger.

"Huh, the monsters haven't set the blood contract until they become metamorphosis, which is a threat to the entire cultivation realm. If everyone raises monsters into metamorphosis, then monster monsters are stronger than humans, and they will not be messed up!" Yun Song Yi said eloquently.

Monsters are controlled by people, because monsters are scarce in the world today, and there are many people. Monsters are often established as blood contracts when they are young, and when they are transformed, they are already obedient spirits.Even if there are a few wild transfiguration demon repairs, they will be immediately settled if they are caught.

The demon beast originally had a stronger soul than human cultivation. If it were allowed to practice, until the day when the demon clan grew stronger, it would certainly retaliate against human cultivation, and the cultivation realm would be in chaos.

Everyone took it for granted and nodded one after another.This Qingtong real person not only has no agreement with him, but also educates him as a disciple, which is inexplicable.

"The monster of this seat, how does this seat want to raise you and use your hand to draw your fingers?" Qing Tong snorted coldly, the meaning is very clear, but it is a defeated man, what qualifications are there to point this seat?

"Huh, in this way, there are still many monsters hidden on this mountain?" Liubi nodded while holding a veil, gazing greedily at the people of Wo Yunzong, "I'm not sure of these Which is the monster?"

Xuanji stood next to Huaqing and Yuli, and Tianlang stood next to Zi Mo, Bai Luo, and Yan Lie, who was swept by Na Sen's cold eyes and felt cold behind.

Liubi narrowed her eyes slightly, suddenly raised her hand, pulled out a long spiritual training corner from her sleeve, and urged it with mana.

Mo Tianluo's pupils contracted suddenly. Although these days of double cultivation, although Qingtong had filled a lot of spirits, the repair of spirits was a long process, and it is still in a state of incompleteness. Such a huge spiritual training corner, even if he is taken with him The pendant will definitely cause Qingtong discomfort.

So, while Liubi shot, Taishi turned into a streamer and flew up the roof, turning into a big bell "boom-boom".The loud sound dispelled the sharp sound of Xun Ling Jiao, and nothing could be heard.

"You forgive me, the time for my sect to eat is here," Mo Tianluo smiled, and gave Yan Yanlie a wink. "Senior Yanlie, can you prepare the guests' meals today?"

"I prepared it myself," Yan Lie took it very naturally. "The meal clock is ringing. What's better than having dinner?"

"Everyone who cultivates immortals, what to eat!" Liubi's face turned blue with anger, and it was very unruly to use the spirit horn in other people's sect. Only then did they do it while they were unprepared, if they took it out again It is estimated that Tian Lang is about to teach her.

"Wo Yunzong practiced the method, he was obedient to the heavenly path, and he still had to eat his food," Tian Lang said seriously. "If you want to break the valley, Wo Yunzong doesn't force you to drink a cup of tea."

After that, he led the people of Woyunzong to Wotiandong. The people of Qingyunzong and Liuyunzong looked at each other and followed them to see what tricks they played.

In Wotiandong, in the meal hall, a tall black man walked over with roasted lamb chops, and saw everyone stunned, saying, "All your uncles are also eating in Wotiandong today. "Looking at the lamb chops in his hand, the man scratched his head. It seemed that it was not enough. He had to do more."

"Hmm." Qing Tong and Xuan Ji responded and did it in the upper position.

Mo Tiankuo glanced curiously at the handsome man. This should be Mo Xiong, who had never seen him before. I heard that he had picked up the younger brother Langzi.

I thought it was a delay, and those who knew Wo Yunzong really sat down, holding lamb chops and chicken legs, and just poured a cup of tea for the guests.

Seeing these people eat with relish, the fragrance continued to pour into the nasal cavity, and even Yunsong, who had been trying to find fault, couldn't help swallowing.