The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The two Liu Yunzong disciples were exhausted, and Liu Bi could not support it.This trapped formation will consume the spiritual power of the monks. The spiritual power is used here, and the consumption speed is ten times that of the outside. It is simply not enough for them to play a game with the cat.

The kitten nest yawned in Mo Tian's arms, scratching Mo Tian's shirt.

"Sleepy?" Mo Tiankuo bowed his head, kissed Mao Mao's head, and then glanced at Liubi, "then we will come again."

"Jiantian," Liubi was a little panicked when he saw him going, she was stuck here for a long time, and there was no way to break the formation. She thought that Heavenly Venerable appeared suddenly and wanted to talk to her. To coax the cat, "Sovereign, can you take a step to speak."

Mo Tiankuo's footsteps in the void suddenly paused and slowly turned back: "Does the real person have anything to say to me?"

"Good." Liubi nodded, changing his previous arrogance, sincere attitude.

Mo Tianluo smoothed the cat hair in Shunhuai's arms, as if thinking about the value of talking to her.

Liu Bi gripped the veil in his hand, glanced at the two disciples around him, and suddenly shot out, the whole body was out, and the two disciples were stunned in an instant: "Sovereign let me go, I will never leak the magic palace No news in China will tell the relationship between Mozun and Wo Yunzong."

With a sneer, Mo Tiankuo narrowed his eyes, flicked a spirit stone into the nearby cliff, and waved his hand.

With a flower in front of her, Liubi found herself in a stone room when she recovered, and there was nothing but a door and no table except a table and chairs.Try to use your own real unit, it is not as ten times as expensive as the phantom, but... you cannot use the real unit at all!

Here, she is no different from those mortal women who have no control over chickens, and she is even more flustered.

"You don't have to be so polite, sit down." A low, melodious voice rang out, and several glazed lights lit up around him, reflecting the beautiful and domineering face in front of the stone table. Mo Tianwei didn't know when it appeared. Yi Yiran sat on a chair, took out a set of tea, and started making tea.

Liubi took a deep breath and walked past calmly, sitting down.

"Real people don't have to be afraid. In this room, I also have no doubt with mortals," Mo Tiankuo smiled, making a cup of tea with his head lowered with interest and making a cup for Liubi. "Compared to real people, it's just Man, a little more strength."

Liubi took the cup, and his face did not look good.This devil is really mean. The meaning of these words is that neither of them has real elements, but Mo Tiankuo is a man with great strength, and it is definitely her disadvantage to fight and let her be honest.

"Meow..." The kitten in her arms was thirsty too, grabbing Mo Tiankuo's hand for water.

Mo Tianluo took the cup and turned the tea back and forth a few times. Then he lowered his hands and let the kitten lie on his wrist to lick the tea in the cup. After drinking, he dropped his four claws and lay on his wrist. Lazily stopped.Mo Tianluo took him to hang and raised his hand and took a sip of the tea that the kitten had drunk.

Liubi sees that her eyeballs are about to fall. You can't drink water in the same cup no matter how petting your spirit beast!

"The conditions proposed by real people are too funny," Mo Tiankuo put down the cup. "Only dead people won't tell secrets."

While Venerable Heavenly Lord is looking for Liubi to talk secretly, Demon Lord Jiji is also meeting with the first Venerable Demon.

"That man isn't Jiantian," waved his hand. "That kid named'Mo Yunqi', is the son of Jiantian."

The first demon Zun leaned on the wide throne, and slowly raised his eyes when he heard the words. A pair of black eyes were deep like a lake, and he could not see any emotions. After a long wait, he slowly said: "Oh?"

He groaned and touched the beard on his face. Before Mo Tiankuo went out of his magic palace, he sent someone to track it, but he was slipped by the boy.But according to what the kid said, he has been involved in the right way, and then there are three meetings. The people in the Demon Palace quickly found out Mo Yunqi's identity in the right way.

This time, everyone went to Calvary Devil Palace. Although a few demons did not participate, the details were clear. Regarding the rebirth of Calvary, the first Mozun received the news that the man looked exactly like the dead Calvary. .

"The man was a puppet made by Jiantian, who fabricated it with his own blood three hundred years ago." He said with a sworn oath that he turned around and wanted to prove his own black night lion, but he disappeared from the trace of the devil's pet.Looking up again, I saw that the big lion didn't know when he had fallen to the throne of Daoyun Demon Venerable, and put his furry big head at the hand of Yunyao.

Ming Yao was not angry, and touched the lion's head at once.

There was no expression on the face of the lion, but the fluffy hair at the tip of the tail had already exploded with joy.

"Puppet?" Ming Yao's thin lips turned into a straight line, looked at the ground with an idiot's eyes, and raised his hand to signal the black messenger around him, "Send an invitation to the Supreme Assembly for the Calvary Devil Palace."

"The kid who just turned the gods, why did he invite him?" His eyes widened.

The Dao Dao Supreme Conference, like the three Zheng Dao conferences, is held every 100 years.Unlike the friendly exchanges of Zheng Dao, the purpose of the Dao Dao Supreme Conference is to compete for the position of the Dao Zun.

The first is the contest between the demons, and then, in the magic path, any monk who cultivates above the gods, as long as he wins the top three of the previous competition, he can challenge any demon king, and if he wins, he can replace it and lose. Regardless of life or death.The invitation is issued by the first person, only to a few demon.

He ignored him again and slowly closed his eyes, indicating that he could get away.

Liu Bi was also swept out by Mo Tiankuo, with an inexplicable melancholy and excitement on his face.

"She just promised that?" Qing Tong just woke up and yawned in his adult form.

Mo Tianluo smiled, leaning on his waist and letting him lean on himself: "She had no choice."

It was Mo Tiankuo who wanted to cooperate with Liubi from the beginning.Liu Yunzong has always regarded himself as the first person in the right way of refining, relying on many refining masters and trading monsters, rich in oil.But now, Dinghu was burned into a fool by the fire in the wood, and the Liuyun Zong Refining Vessel can be said to have lost its heritage.

Mo Tianluo threw out the temptation to teach Liu Yunzong disciples in private, and he did not believe that Liu Bi did not take the bait.

"With these, is the real person afraid of sitting on the seat of the patriarch?" Mo Tianluo personally added tea to Liubi who was so nervous.

"I am a female prodigal..." Liubi rolled her eyes, and had to say that the conditions given by Jian Tian were very tempting, without the help of Dinghu, the position of the lord of the real people was indeed unstable, and she really had a Fight hard.

"Feng Zu Mo Zun is also a woman, and she is not in the magic road," Mo Tiankuo chuckled. "If you are not at ease, this seat can take the heart demon blood vow with you."

In the end, Liubi should bear it, make a blood vow, and agree to join Tian Tian.But some don’t understand that with such good conditions, you can directly find co-existence and cooperation, why not turn around.

"I don't like him in this seat." Liubi chewed this sentence repeatedly, still wondering where Liumeng had offended Tiantian, it could only be attributed to Mozun's moodiness.

"Where did he offend you?" Qing Tong asked Mo Tiankuo, letting him take off his clothes one by one, and then slipped into the hot spring.

Mo Tianluo untied his belt, jumped into the pool to catch the person trying to swim, and gnawed lightly on the white neck: "He didn't offend me, I just took his eyes and wanted to use them to make beads ."

In the next few days, the old department came to visit.

After the destruction of the Forged Demon Palace, most of the forces were harvested, but a small part of the unknown remained.Hou Jing's work was very neat, and soon he found someone to fill the devil's palace.The sprinklers, the cooks, the flower growers, and the fish farmers are all good hands.

Each slave must wear a foot ring, each foot ring corresponds to the corresponding area, which can ensure that the slave is not attacked by the formation in this area, but at the same time also limits the scope of this person's activities.

Meng Hu also got a ring, but it was put on his neck. This neck brace allows him to enter any area of ​​the magic palace.

"Through Shen Nian you can perceive the whereabouts of slaves." Mo Tiankuo taught Meng Hu how to use this neckband very patiently.

"I care what they do?" Meng Hu was confused, and he didn't often use these servants, knowing what they were doing.

"I'm going to retreat for a few days, you have to take care of the master," Mo Tiankuo gave him a serious book, and handed him a book of the magic palace. "When I'm away, if you take good care of the master, you have to understand the demon. Everything in the palace, so that you can’t find it when the master wants it."

The big tiger thinks about it, so he should bear it.

Mo Tiankuo smiled slightly, and then flicked his hands to the refiner room.

The refining chamber of the Forging Demon Palace is located in the high mountain in the middle of the Demon Palace. It looks like an unassuming mountain wall outside. There is no entrance. Only three small words "Forging Palace" are engraved on it. .

Raising his hand and sweeping with the consciousness, the whole person disappeared instantly on the mountain wall as if he was caught in running water.

After a while, Qingtong in a snow suit walked over slowly, and put his slender white hands on the mountain wall, also plunging into it.As soon as he entered, he found that there was a huge hole in it, and he fell instantly.

After a long absence, Qingtong had forgotten, and was suddenly taken aback. Before falling into imperial demeanor, he fell into a warm embrace.