The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 66: Mantle


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This small green sprout is formed by Mo Tianliao's soul, and only two bare leaves emit a faint green light. The kitten lifted its paws and patted the emerald green leaves, and the leaves closed slightly to cover the pink and hairy paws.

The kitten stuck out his tongue and licked the young leaf. Qingtong could feel that this was Mo Tianliao's soul. Although he wanted to scratch, he was afraid that it would be broken, so he could only touch it carefully.

The soul shrunk into the bud is indeed very fragile, but also very sensitive, with a small barbed tongue licking on the bud, as if scratching directly on the soul, causing Mo Tianliao to tremble. I wanted to say a few words to my cat, but now I am in a state of fascination, and I cannot speak.

Tao Shi found an opportunity to offset his merits, and threw the following jade fruit into a tortoise-colored strip, wrapped it on Qing Ya, holding a small mouth, and uttering what the master wanted.

"Fuck off!" Tae Shir said quackly.

The kitten froze for a moment, and silently showed his paws.

"Taoshi, this seat says you!" Taishi loyally uttered the words of his master's knowledge of the sea without missing a word. He looked like a snake who had lost his heart and turned his head to one side. "Master, don't say that, you can't talk without me."

Qingtong squatted down, licked his paws leisurely, looking at the talking snake.

"Shut up!"

"Good master, I won't say anything, you say."

"Baby, don't worry, we will move out of the woods when the divine age is gone."

"Meow..." Qingtong walked over, slapped away the artifact that looked like a pile of shit, nestled next to the green bud, curled up into a ball, and yawned lazily.

In the trunk of the tree fell into silence, Mo Tianliao did not rush to speak, quietly enjoying the feeling of being wrapped in cat fur, as if lying naked on the endless fur belly, so beautiful that it made people cry.

"I clearly saw a shadow flashing past, why is it gone." The voice of the Liuyunzong disciple came from outside the tree.

"Following that way, that person must have some treasure to escape!" A voice that seemed to be heard somewhere followed.

"Master Ding Feng, why are you here?"

The peak master of Liuyunzong is like the consul of Wuyunzong who is in charge of the blessed land. Most of them are in charge of one place because of their outstanding ability or advanced cultivation. Since it is Ding, it should be Ding Zijin and his family, right?

After waiting for a while, the sound of footsteps faded away, and the person who had spoken came back to meet another disciple who was searching.

"How is it?"

"The elders are checking with God's consciousness, Lord Ding Feng took a treasure for searching for living things, we don't need it anymore."

Two disciples sat lazily beside Mo Tianliao, one of them yawned against his trunk: "Wen Yushu hasn't been stolen for many years. It is said that the formation is still not secreted by Venerable Futian. Array, how come you can crack it so easily?"

The kitten kicked its ears with its hind paws and glanced at the green bud contemptuously.

Mo Tianliao shook the blades. How could it be possible that he arranged this kind of loopholes? There are only killing arrays and ringing arrays, it is like pulling countless threads with spiritual power, touching one will trigger a killer move, and notify the elders, in Mo Tianliao's view, it is simple and rude, without technology at all. If he were to lay the tree-protecting array, he would definitely use the killing array to stack the trapped array. More importantly, he would lay a phantom array around the tree so that people could misunderstand the position of the tree and touch the array when stealing. .

When calculating this formation at that time, Mo Tianlio paid special attention to whether there was a phantom formation. As a result, the whole formation was changed from an iron cage to a bamboo fence, which was useless in front of him.

"Maybe that person is also the descendant of Venerable Calcined Heaven?" The other person answered, and then both of them laughed. There are so many descendants of Venerable in this world, even they, Feng Master Ding Is it true or false.

The two talked about this Ding Fengzhu, Kazuki and Cat could not speak, so they listened to the news with their ears erected.

This Ding Feng master’s name is Ding Ziyu, and his cultivation is in the mid-Yuan Ying stage. Because he previously presented a treasure for searching for monsters to the sect master, he made a great contribution, and he also arranged various guarding formations for the sect. The reason why Liuyunzong, who didn't pay much attention to the formations, was everywhere forbidden formations was the handwriting of this Ding Ziyu. A few days ago, the Sovereign had promoted him to the peak of the peak, and even his elder brother Ding Zijin had never had such a privilege.

Because the mountains of the Liuyun Sect are not as many as the blessed lands of the Woyun Sect, there are less than ten important peaks, most of which are guarded by the elders of the transformation stage, and only a few peak owners are in the Yuan Ying stage. Only those with extraordinary ability or special contribution can get this award. It is conceivable that Ding Ziyu's scenery is unparalleled in Liuyun Sect. It's no wonder Ding Zijin is so anxious that he wants the falling star stone.

"Master Ding Feng is the descendant of Venerable Calcined Sky!" The two chatters talked about Calcined Sky in a very respectful tone.

"Hey, who would have thought of sending it as a plaything, he would get the blue eyes of Venerable Calcined Sky and pass the mantle to him."

"Yes," the other person echoed, looked around, and then whispered, "You said, did Venerable Calcined Tian follow Ding Ziyu..."

"Hey, that's not easy to say, otherwise, why teach him so much and even tell him the magic palace's formation?"

"The beauty is wrong..."

The two of them saw that it was not early and did not dare to stay for a long time, so they patted their butts and left, and continued to pretend to search.

In the trunk, the snow-colored kitten has raised its paws toward the tender green buds.

Mo Tianliao quickly raised two leaves to beg for mercy, the conscience of heaven and earth, he doesn't even remember who Ding Ziyu is! When do you pass the mantle to him, and when you have a leg with him, Venerable Calcined Heaven doesn't know it, okay?

After waiting for an hour, the people of Liuyun Sect began to investigate other places. Mo Tianlio felt that the aura of the elder transforming **** had not disappeared, and the powerful divine sense swept over him over and over again. When the consciousness was not on him, he lifted the roots of the tree and moved a little bit toward the edge of the forest. The moon was sparse, and a bald tree moved slowly under the moonlight.

"Shameless little thief, where did you hide?" The elders of the Liuyun Sect hovered in the void violently, sweeping past inch by inch with a powerful spiritual sense, and inspecting the living creatures in the woods one by one. not found. Could it be impossible to get into the ground?

Waiting for the elder to leave angrily and report to the lord, and notify the sect to investigate all the guests who are not in his room. Mo Tianliao appeared immediately, offering Feijian to escape, but couldn't help groaning. There are still injuries on the body, I am afraid it will not fly fast.

"Huh?" The elder who had not gone far seemed to sense something and quickly turned back. Mo Tianliao was startled, and using his spiritual power, a mouthful of blood rushed up and was swallowed by him without leaving any blood stains.

Qingtong snorted, grabbed his collar, turned into a streamer and quickly escaped, and returned to their small courtyard in a flash. The speed was so fast that the elder didn't catch a trace at all.

"Um..." Mo Tianliao breathed a sigh of relief when he returned to the yard. He couldn't hold it anymore, spouting a mouthful of blood and limp on the ground.

Qingtong grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back to the bed, grabbing a handful of pills and stuffing it into his mouth.

Mo Tianliao swallowed the pill and blinked: "Baby, what medicine did you give me?"

"I don't know." Qingtong looked at him with a pair of light colored glass eyes open.

"..." Mo Tianwei was helpless. Tian Lang had no choice but to fill Qingtong with a pill. He leaned in and kissed the beautiful eyes, "The color of his eyes has changed."

"Huh?" Qingtong blinked, and Liu Limu instantly turned into Mo Tong.

Today is the first day of the three conventions. There will be a grand ceremony, and they all want to attend. Fortunately, the injury was not serious. Mo Tianliao adjusted his breath for a while, and his chest no longer felt sore, so he could walk, and then got up.

Taoshi was still a fence, wrapped in a Wen Yuguo and followed slowly.

Mo Tianliao looked back at it without saying a word.

Taoshi shook, and handed the Wen Yuguo in his arms to Mo Tianliao. When he picked it up, it turned into a big mouth: "Then what, master, don’t blame me last night. Isn’t it thinking of stealing more fruit for our cat! The more Wen Yuguo eats, the more stable his soul will be, oh, it’s hot!"

The big mouth was lit, and he flew around the room immediately, finally extinguishing the fire, and seeing the owner was about to burn him again, he immediately hid beside Qingtong, before opening his mouth, he was frozen into a scum.


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