The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

When Mo Tiankuo returned to the inner palace, Xuanji was squatting beside the bed and staring at the person who was sleeping in bed.

My brother, who was raised, was taken away by this demon when he was a kid. After all, he was young at that time, and now he is a big demon who turned into a god. He was abducted again, or the same person!Why is this called brother's not angry!Xuanji made up his mind to scold Qingtong and let him know his brother's majesty.

Qingtong seemed to feel something, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the gloomy mystery, yawned, and a reddish eyes shed a tear, and then looked at the mystery with his watery eyes: "I Drink water."

Before Mo Tiankuo went out, he made a pot of tea and placed it on the table beside the bed.Mysteriously reached for it without thinking, poured a glass of water in the Hanyu Cup, and blew it to Qingtong.

When Qingtong didn't get up, he lifted his head and slurped up the tea with the mysterious hand, and then lay back with satisfaction, squinting.

Xuanji shook his head and warned himself to take out the majesty of his elder brother, and he should not be reprimanded because his brother was too cute.So he cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and glared his eyes: "Qing Tong!"

"Huh?" Qing Tong, who was confused and wanted to sleep, opened his eyes and looked at him.

"If the bastard bullied you, you would tell Brother." The words changed to the mouth, and mysterious face was flushed with redness, so I said so.

"Oh." Qing Tong responded, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.

"Are you going to stay in the magic palace with Mo Tiankuo?" Seeing that cold eyes, Xuanji's brain was brighter, and began to persuade, "You can't do this, people let you follow you, you leave, Things delivered to you are usually not cherished."

Qingtong slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xuanji quietly, and said for a moment, "I know."

Mo Tianluo, who stood outside the door and turned his breath into a wooden man, immediately raised his heart to his throat.

"So, I'll go back to the magic palace with him," Qing Tong reached out and patted Xuanji's head, "Lest he think he sent me the door to grab it."

Mysteriously choked, he didn't mean it!

Mo Tianluo burst into laughter, breaking his breath, and the two of them immediately felt the guy outside the door.

Xuanji was startled, not knowing how close this person was.

Putting his fist against his lips, he coughed lightly, and Mo Tiankuo walked over with a solemnity, sat down by the bed, and pulled up the long white hand on the thin quilt: "I know that Master will not fail me "It's like that, slowly lowering your body, leaning to the edge of the soft, sleeping head and gently rubbing his face with him.

Qing Tong grunted and licked his chin.The sleepy cat is always very good-tempered.

Xuanji covered his eyes, turned silently and walked out, squatted to the ground holding the shell.

Mo Tianluo made Qing Tong sleepy, then turned around and walked out, squatting with Xuan Ji: "I know what you are worried about."

"Huh?" Xuanji turned his head, just looking at his chin after rubbing, after he had tolerated and forbeared, he didn't call the shell directly to the handsome face that looked so unsightly.

"I won't sign a blood contract with Qingtong, nor will I find other monsters," Mo Tiankuo looked at Xuanji's mung bean eyes and said seriously, "Even if I come back, I am still the person of Wo Yunzong. ."

Xuanji then pushed back the shell in his hand and stood up to pat the clothes: "I wrote down these words."

Mo Tiankuo slightly raised his lips, and also stood up: "We will be a family in the future, let's go, Brother Two, I will give you something good." Then, he went out first.

"Boom!" The hard tortoise shell hit Mo Tiankuo's head accurately, smashing him staggered.

"Who is your second brother!"

The two clamored all the way to the octagonal Linglong Tower of the Outer Palace.

"There is a place for treasure." Mo Tiankuo pointed to the pagoda on the cliff.

For so many years, because of the incompatibility between the magic gate and the right path, it has been difficult to achieve unity. This enchantment has been delayed to issue tokens, which has formed a check and balance. This led to no one cares about this magic palace for three hundred years and miraculously saved Mo Tian A few old nests.

Xuanji looked up at the towering octagonal Linglong Tower, which is seven stories high.The tower stands on a protruding cliff and is made of precious stone, with a colorful halo under the sun.There is no road to reach, you can only fly up, but as soon as you get close in the air, it is resisted by a huge force of repulsion and difficult to reach.

A glimmer of light flashed in Mo Tiankuo's eyes, and the lock was opened with a divine thought, and the force of resistance disappeared suddenly. The two easily walked into the first floor of the pagoda.

The things in the tower were in order, the mystery was dazzled, and the corners of the mouth were straight.The pavilion that originally thought that the demon god of calcination should have walls filled with high-grade spirit swords, jade boxes filled with rare materials, countless treasures of medicine, and spirit treasure flying boats thrown around.

But what are these in front of you!

The jade bowl without a mouth, the small quilt with thread, the damaged hibiscus wood, and even the gadgets made of hair.

Mo Tian was holding up a fluffy kitten with a slap, the middle of the white fur, two light-colored glaze beads embedded in the eyes, and the pink nose were carved perfectly, and when Qing Tong was a child Exactly the same.

"Did you do it? It was combed when he changed his hair every year," Mo Tiankuo showed off. "I made a whole set."

In this way, open a cabinet with a row of "Mo Xiao Claws" in it, some are sleeping, some are eating, and some are playing with glazed beads. Every expression is very clear.

Xuanji had a long mouth and couldn't close.At this moment, he really believes that Mo Tiankuo will take care of Qingtong. Where is he still fond of? It is obviously crazy!

Mo Tiankuo showed off his various collections in front of Xuanji, which led him to open a door underground.

It turned out that the real treasure was placed under the pagoda.Looking at the neatly arranged pavilion above, Xuanji thought that Mo Tiankuo was a well-organized person. When he saw the situation under the ground, he suddenly didn't think so.

This is indeed in line with the title of "Treasure of Demon Venerable", the magical instruments and spirits are dazzling, but they are all like garbage, thrown on the ground at will!

"Sunset Sword!" Xuanji picked up an orange spirit sword in the garbage dump. This was the well-established sunset sword at that time. The fire-like spirit sword, the sword spirit was like the sunset of the Canghe, and it was beautiful. Xia Zhenren soared.

"I made two of them, only one of them can buy a good price." Mo Tiankuo said indifferently, picking things up in the garbage dump.

Xuanji took a corner of his mouth and looked closely. There are indeed many famous names of Taixuan Continent. It is estimated that they were thrown here by Mo Tianluo because of the reason of "uncommon goods".

"Now everyone suspects that Liuyun Zong fraud, but I can't hide the fact that I came back, and soon someone will know." Mo Tiankuo finally turned over a sack and threw it at the foot of Xuanji, "Brother Brother still go back as soon as possible So as not to make people think that Wo Yunzong and Jian Tian are in the same direction."

Xuanji looked at the sack under his feet, opened it under Mo Tiankuo's gesture, and immediately glared his eyes. It turned out to be a bag of thousands of years of hemp grass!

This hemp grows in the bitter cold, the whole body is black, as solid as obsidian, and can even be thrown into the furnace of the refiner.Ten thousand years of black grass can be used to refine top-grade spirit tools!

"The hemp rope I made is not good-looking. Brother took it back and made it by myself. When the braid was finished, I will make it for you." Mo Tiankuo stuffed the sack into Xuanji's arms and picked up the sunset sword. Take him out.

Mo Xuanji left first, Mo Tianluo left the big tiger and the big black bear to take the handle.

Now there is no manpower available in his hand. When he resumes his spiritual cultivation, Mo Xiong will go out to spread the news, and Meng Hu will stay for his cat as a blanket.

The big tiger was holding the "Sunset Sword" sent by his younger brother. His mouth couldn't be closed all day. He smiled and sent the uncle out of the magic palace. He was scolded by Xuanji several times for "unconscience".

There were also several disciples of Wo Yunzong in the trapped formation within the large array, and the mysterious machine went in to fight like a pretend, carrying a few disciples out, and ran out of the magic palace.A few disciples were grateful, and followed Xuanji quickly back to Zongmen.

Mo Tiankuo glanced at Liubi and others who were still struggling, and found that many people had already died, so they ignored them, but Liubi still lived well.Then he moved a few large arrays near the trapped array, keeping them out for a year and a half, and then returned to the inner palace with pleasure, rushed to the bed, and hugged the Qingtong rubbing.

"Baby, people outside will soon know that I am back," Mo Tiankuo said nervously. "It will be another bloody battle then, but I am still Yuan Yingxiu."

"So?" Qing Tong raised his eyebrows.

"So... we have to hurry up and do double repairs!"

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