The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Mo Tiankuo stood still, letting Hou Jing hold his clothes corner to complain.

Hou Jing whimpered and said for a long time, without seeing an echo, slowly raised his head, and saw that Mozun was still the same expression when he came in. He looked at him with a smile, and when he saw him, he slightly said: " Finished?"

Mo Tiankuo pulled away his clothes and slid his sleeves to sit on the throne in the center of the hall.

As a deity, and once a wealthy deity, Mo Tiankuo's hall was very impressive, and his throne was made of extremely precious materials. It was not only imposing and comfortable to sit on.The corners of the throne are covered with hibiscus wood, so that the cat can crawl around.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Tiankuo sat down, the kitten in his arms crawled out, jumped on the back of the chair, and squatted in a position above Mo Tiankuo's head, staring at Hou Jing with a pair of light-colored glasses.

Hou Jing choked, touched a face, immediately changed his expression, knelt down and saluted: "Hou Jing, please see him."

"Get up," Mo Tiankuo waved his hand, his mind moved, and the floor tiles around Hou Jing's legs protruded and became a small stool. "Sit."

The man didn't shy away, he sat down generously, rubbed his hands, and was really excited: "Sovereign, are you really not dead?" Fang Cai's attitude was pure temptation.He is indeed loyal to Jian Tian, ​​but this is based on the absolute strength of the other party and can give him great benefits. The two are not the kind of loyal dogs and lords who are crying and crying.

"Oh," Mo Tiankuo sneered. "The one who killed me is not dead. This seat is going to climb back in purgatory."

After hearing this, Hou Jing couldn't help but straighten himself up, and he had a rough guess about how the Venerable Heavenly Master would die and be resurrected.Although rebirth is not easy, since ancient times, it is not that no one has succeeded.But this kind of obviously dead and come back, there must be some secret method, a powerful demon is not the most terrible, a demon who can not kill is the one.

"The slaves in the magic palace are dead, and the general manager is also killed in the formation. Several demons have divided their powers. As far as their subordinates are aware, the mines in the north are occupied by Venerable Killers; Occupied by Venerables; Baiwen Pavilion by Occupied Chixiang; Twenty-three Xiancheng, the first Venerable accounted for seven, and the remaining four Venerables each accounted for four..." All the divisions of power have been repeated, and basically there is nothing left. Only the Demon Pavilion under his control has no one to touch.

After all, the Mobao Pavilion relies on the spiritual treasures made by the Forging Demon Palace. When the Forging Heaven is dead, it can only resell some other things, just like other businesses.

"Chi Xiang..." Mo Tianluo murmured the name for a while, which should be the eagle-headed logo he saw last time in Bahuang City, the so-called "Shang" Venerable, "What is the origin of this person?"

"It was the worship of the Wanyin Gate before, you died... after you disappeared, that year the Devil Supreme Supreme Conference, all the way to fill the air." Hou Jing's news is relatively well-informed, even if there is no Baiwen Pavilion, he usually should know him. Also know.

Wanyin Gate... Mo Tiankuo frowned slightly, and the Demon Gate is usually attached to the Demon Venerable, but as long as it is a deity monk, it can be enshrined by the Demon Gate, even if it is a loose repair.Before the Wanyin Gate was actually a force of calamity, many people were doing things under his hands.

After being questioned for a long time, Hou Jing was a little thirsty, staring at the devious Venerable Demon Venerate, tentatively opening his mouth: "Sovereign, since you are back, shouldn't our business be reopened?"

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyes and saw Hou Jing's decent eyes sparkling, as if there were countless spirit stones turning inside, and a loyal face was full of flattery.With a twitching corner of his mouth, this monkey spirit, because of this faithful and honest face, I don't know how many people cheated. When he really made an expression that fits his character, he felt weird again.

"Not in a hurry," Mo Tiankuo waved his hand, leaned on the throne relaxedly, hugged the kitten above his head, hugged his arms and smoothed his hair, "You go to recruit some servants first."

The other forces have not yet recovered and no one is guarding them. Business is not easy to do.

The Temple of Calamity is now a waste of life, and there are many things to do. Hou Jing is still a good player in hosting foreign affairs.

Originally, Mo Tiankuo had an executive in charge of foreign affairs, but unfortunately he died in the World War I. When other forces returned, he still needed an executive.Hou Jing naturally knew the truth of this, and heard that he was handed over the chores. Instead of discouraging, he was more motivated.

"Let's find some chores first, sprinkle, grow flowers, cook vegetables," the kitten in his arms scratched his palm, Mo Tiankuo slightly hooked his lips, "The most important thing is to find someone who can raise fish, see what is there The delicious fish was also brought back."

This point Hou Jing is the best at. At that time, he was looking for the cold spring fish. Knowing that Tian Tian took that kitten as an eyeball pain, he would always pay attention to all kinds of things cats like during his business. Give Mozun.

"Does the handyman need more beauty?" Hou Jing raised his eyebrows and asked seriously.

"This... hiss!" The finger was bitten fiercely. Mo Tianli rescued his finger and looked down at the cat who was glaring at him. He coughed, "Don't be beautiful, work hard."

There was a lot of talk in the magic palace, and the pot exploded outside the palace.

The monks had excellent eyesight. Many people saw the jade jade in the hands of the monkey elder ancestors. When they popped up, they carried a flame sign and could pass through the gate.

The facts are in front of us, and Venerable Heavenly Master really came back, and he was not killed by thunder!

The people outside the magic palace dispersed, and Tian Tian came back, and returned to the magic period, but they could not afford it.There were rumors a few days ago that Zhengmo two said that Tian Tian was back, and everyone did not believe it, but now he has to believe it.Well, those trapped in the magic palace...

Explaining what Hou Jing was going to do, Mo Tiankuo took the kitten to the wood outside the outer palace wall and waved his hand. The wood was like a soldier in an array, and they all gave way.

Liubi has been in this trapped formation for more than a year and still hasn't been able to crack the formation.In the trapped formation, by stacking the illusion formation and the kill formation, one will not even be able to split the bone.The people of the Magic Gate have been trying to kill them.

"Liubi real person, really persevering, admire this seat." A thick and deep voice came from all directions, Liubi meditating on the ground suddenly looked up, and saw a person wearing a black-colored wide-sleeved robe and wearing a Xuanyutong crown, Standing in the void, looking at her with a smile.

The two remaining disciples of Liu Yunzong were photographed by the man's coercion and began to tremble.

Mo Tianluo swept through the entire troubled formation with his consciousness, and found that apart from Liu Bi and these two disciples, the rest of them were dead, and even several disciples of Qingyun Zong were no exception.

"You?" Liubi was shocked and looked at Mo Tiankuo incredulously, "Who are you?"

Mo Tiankuo raised his hand, summoned a tortoiseshell longbow, and hurriedly took the arrow: "Liubi lived in the hut, has not been entertained well, not playing with this seat today, if he can escape three Arrows, let go of you, how?"

"You are, Tiantian!" At this moment, Liubi couldn't hear anymore. The two disciples around him had been scared for a long time. During the past year, they were almost collapsed due to the trapped and illusory array. With intentions to play with Mo Tianluo, hiding behind Liubi.

"Don't want to play?" Mo Tiankuo looked at the reluctance of several people and slowly put his bow away. "Then let's play something else."

In this way, the entire trapped formation suddenly changed. The forest in front of me disappeared and became a grassland, and a layer of transparent crystal stone suddenly appeared in midair.

Mo Tianli placed the kitten in his arms on the transparent platform: "Come on, baby, let's play catching mice."

The snow-colored kitten glanced at him, and looked down. The crystal stone stand at the foot of the foot reflected the entire forest, and the three monks were really the size of mice.He tilted his head and reached out to fiddle.

Liubi raised her head and saw a huge hairy paw reaching towards her in the air, so she swept her with a slap: "Phantom array!"

"Meow?" The kitten flicked its tail. He often played this game when he was a kid. He would forget it if he didn't play for a long time. Seeing that the three people reacted violently, they were immediately in a hurry, running around on the platform to catch mice.

For the three people in the phantom array, they are not so happy. The huge hairy paws pluck left and right, plopping from the top of the head from time to time. "Bah" snapped them into the soil, miserable.

"Mo Tianluo, what are you going to do!" Liubi was anxious.

"As long as you coax my cat to be happy, I will let you go out." Mo Tianluo took the tired cat into his arms.