The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Fang Caiqing Tong suddenly rushed over, Mo Tiankuo was so frightened that he threw up Taishi in anxiety, no matter whether it was useful or not, I didn't expect that this guy actually carried Thunder Tribulation!

In this world, there has been no magic weapon that can help monks to avoid thunderstorm. At most, like the previous storage bracelet, it can resist thunderstorm itself, but it cannot protect the monk from thunderstorm.If Mo Tiankuo was prepared in advance, it would only refine some things like the Thunder Array, which would be a little bit against one or two.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, looking at the beginning of the squeak on his head, Mo Tianli suddenly laughed out loud.Artifacts, artifacts, he used to think that this guy was not as powerful as a fairy in addition to knowing more, but now he suddenly understood that the reason why the artifacts have been rushed by monks since ancient times, the real reason is that it Can resist thunder robbery!

Jiujiu Heaven Tribulation, while Tian Lei infused his body and reborn, was also accompanied by great danger. It can be said that it was nine deaths and a lifetime, and with the artifact, when the last Sky Thunder came down, just throw the artifact out, and the ascension would not be successful problem!

Mo Tiankuo blinked and looked down at Qingtong in his arms. Because his arms were too tight, Qingtong's feet did not touch the ground at all. He hung on him now, his head buried in his chest, and there was no sound.

"Baby, it's alright." Mo Tiankuo patted the body in his arms.

Qingtong slowly raised his head, looked around, and then looked at Mo Tiankuo, suddenly hugged his neck, buried his face between his necks, and rubbed hard.

The heart seemed to be suddenly grabbed by someone, with some sore pain, and full of happiness. Qingtong, never thought about living alone. It used to be in the Valley of Ten Kills, but it is still in the face of death.

"Stupid cat..." Mo Tianluo felt that something was choking in his throat.

The two were speechless for a moment, and stayed quietly for a moment. Qingtong pushed away Mo Tiankuo: "I am stupid and I can almost be hacked to death." After that, I turned and flew away. , Leaving Mo Tiankuo standing alone on the slender stone pillar.

"Hey, Qingtong..." Mo Tiankuo stretched out his hand and didn't hold it, he was slipped away, staring at the snowy figure disappearing into the night, withdrawing his hand pretendingly, and licking his mouth bitterly.He had just exhausted his spiritual power to resist thunder and robbery, and was injured. At this moment, even the strength to fly back to the palace was gone.

Mo Tian squatted silently at the top of the column, and Mo Tianwei silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring at the beginning of the chatter.

"Master, I still have to carry this kind of thing like Thunder Tribulation. I will fly through the Tribulation, reborn, and don't eat this bitterness. How can I become an immortal..." .

"You were made with my soul, and if I die, you will also dissipate between heaven and earth." Mo Tiankuo said coolly.

Taishi was stuck instantly, his mouth wide open for a long time: "When you deceived me, that was not the case!"

Mo Tianluo took out a spirit stone and slowly absorbed: "You also know that it was cheated."

The big mouth slammed shut and turned into a tortoiseshell chrysanthemum, dropping petals down one by one.

Mo Tiankuo twitched his lips: "What is this for?"

"Give me a grave in advance," Tai Shi lamented, while singing petals while singing a small song in Mo Tiankuo's sea of ​​knowledge, "I was a good son of the family, and the bad luck was plagued by disasters. , And listen to a song from Dongfeng, Yi'er, Yi'er..."

Qingtong returned to the inner palace and buried his face in the pillow, covering his slightly red eyes.Such a shameful look certainly cannot be seen, especially Mo Tiankuo.

After a long wait, Mo Tianle didn't come back. Qingtong slowly sat up and glanced at the tiger blanket: "How about Mo Tianle?"

The Big Tiger listened to Master and called him up, immediately got up and put his head to the bed: "I just went to see it, he is still in the previous place, Xu is exhausted and can't come back." Just finished speaking, his head Just slapped.

"Do you know if he can't come back, don't you know to bring him back?"

So, a moment later, Mo Tiankuo was returned to Master's bed by the colorful tiger.

The next day, the story of Jian Tianmo respecting life and being killed by thunder quickly spread.

Hearing the news, the Demon King who was fighting with the big lion stumbled to the ground, and the big lion sat on his head.Slap the magic pet away and spit out a mouthful of hair: "Go and find out what's going on."

The other demon lords were not much better. They were shocked and sent people to inquire about the news.

Mo Tianluo opened his eyes dimly, his body still hurt everywhere, but his strength had recovered.By running the endless strength of the wood in the veins for a week, the damage to the inside was repaired a lot, and the body was lighter.The eyes were white, and the tip of the nose was filled with the smell of sunlight and a touch of grassy fragrance.Can't help hooking his lips slightly, he moved closer to the sweet place, and rubbed on the warm body.

When Qingtong lying on his side was awakened, he saw a big head trying to arch into his arms, and gave him a slap immediately.

His head stopped moving immediately, keeping his face buried, slowly blowing hot air.The spring shirt was thin, and this call was sprayed directly on his skin, itchy.

Feeling a finger poked on his head, he slowly pushed back, Mo Tianluo simply didn't pretend to sleep, and hugged the flexible waist: "Baby, you are awake."

"Hundreds of people have gathered outside the door, don't you go and see?" Qing Tong said coolly.

"Huh?" Mo Tiankuo froze for a moment, and immediately released his consciousness to sense. Sure enough, a lot of monks have gathered outside the demon palace, and some people have even knocked on the door.

Suddenly, a vocal note flew from the sky.

Mo Tiankuo raised his hand to catch it. This sound symbol was of jade quality. Standing in front of the door, he could pass through the large mountain array to reach his hand. As long as he was under Tiantian's hand, there was usually such a jade slip.

"Subordinate Hou Jing, please see Zun Shang." Sweeping with spiritual power, a sound of peace was heard in the jade bamboo slips.

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows, leaned against the head of the bed, and turned his jade: "Remember this person?"

Qingtong yawned, lay on Mo Tiankuo's chest and stretched lazily: "Sell that?"

"Well," Mo Tianluo snapped his finger and hit the whistle back. The jade jade was contaminated with a temporary divine mark, which allowed the jade jade holder to pass through the gate, and then smoothly followed smoothly Snowy long hair in the middle, "Do you want to see him?"

"I saw him doing something." Qing Tong slipped from Mo Tiankuo, turned into a snow-colored kitten, stretched his paw forward, flicked his tail, rolled over and went to sleep.

Mo Tiankuo smiled, leaned over and kissed the furry mouth, and quickly got up before his cat opened his mouth to bite back.

After bathing and changing clothes, he put on a gorgeous black robe. Mo Tianran thought about it for a while, or turned around to hug the cat on the bed and figured it into his arms.

Hou Jing, who was standing outside the gate of the Demon Palace, was very upset. He had heard the news of the resurrection of Tian Tian Mo Zun a few days ago. Whether it was true or false, he also rushed over nonstop.As soon as I arrived here, I heard people outside the demon palace say that Mozun was killed by thunder robbery last night.After swindling the joys and sorrows, he decided to give it a try and touched the gate of the magic palace with one hand, slamming a voice into it.

"You're faithful," Momen knew Hou Jing, watching him standing in front of the door, and could not help laughing, "I didn't expect the monkey elder ancestor to be a nostalgic person."

Hou Jing has been a subordinate of Mo Tian for hundreds of years, and is in charge of the entire Demon Pavilion, and is specifically responsible for selling the treasures made by Forged Demon Venerable.This man was born in a mortal family of merchants and would do business the most. He was given the nickname of "monkey spirit" by the demon. He was very proud of it, and he took it as his own name. Infants are called "monkey ancestors".

Hou Jing has a facial features of Zhou Zheng, looks very decent, completely unlike a shrewd businessman, Wen Yan looked back at the man, seeing the elder Demon, he smiled gently, not much.

"Jian Tianzun died and was resurrected, but it was unexpectedly shorter than in his previous life."

"I thought it was the darling of Heaven's Dao. It would take seven or seven days of the Heaven Tribulation. Who would have imagined that it was a death robber.

"Monkey, the mourning dog, is also pitiful." Some people murmured.

Hou Jing turned a deaf ear and stared at the door momentarily. Suddenly, a jade gleaming with red light flew out of the door, and he immediately raised his hand to catch it.On top of the white jade slip, there is a clear red flame mark.

"Sovereign!" Hou Jing was so excited that he waited for everyone to react, and then pinched the jade jade and quickly flashed in.

The spar ladder in the door moves spontaneously upward. The grooves in the wall are precisely embedded with spiritual stones with sufficient power. Through the ladder, you enter the outer palace.Even the dilapidated walls left over from the fighting have been completely repaired.

Flying beasts and beasts, carving beams and painting houses, the entire magic palace has regained its vitality.The Qibao Linglong Tower on the cliff gleamed, showing that there were endless money-making businesses beckoning to him.

Hou Jing couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he saw the hall, the person wearing Xuan-colored brocade, standing on his shoulders and standing like a calder, couldn't help but burst into tears, and one rushed to the past and hugged Mo Tian Few robe angles: "Sovereign, you are finally back!"