The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 120: Xuan Min

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Qingtong is not surprised that Ming Yan is standing here. He has been like this for many years, a dragon standing in the void, looking at the snow on Taixuan Mountain. Whenever you can't find a master, it's right to come here to find it.

Mo Tianliao's scalp tightened.

The thick blood evil spirit came from the cave mouth in the mountain. It was caused by the death of many people in a short time, just like the Ten Killing Valley of the year. And Ming Yan just stood here blankly, as if he didn't see it.

"Xuanjian has eyebrows?" Snow fell from the top of the mountain, and Ming Yan didn't look back at them, watching the white-to-red snowflakes curl his lips slightly.

"I encountered some obstacles," Mo Tianliao slowly approached Qingtong, squinting his eyes to see Ming Yan, "Tai Xuan Secret Collection, did you open it?"

Qingtong was taken aback, then turned to look at Mo Tianliao.

Mo Tianliao quietly squeezed the palm of his hand, motioning him to stay calm.

"Why do you see it?" Ming Yan seemed to be in a good mood. His tone of voice was milder than usual, and he did not answer questions directly. He seemed to have a sudden interest in small talk.

"Tai Xuan secret storage opened for a thousand years, but the time is not necessarily. This time, the dilemma of Woyunzong collapsed in an instant, and the master reminded me from the beginning to concentrate on the refining tool and leave it alone." Mo Tianliao stared at Ming Yan closely, he didn't care how many people died, after all, most people would die in any treasure hunt in the secret realm, but he had to figure out the purpose of Ming Yan.

If all of this was done by Ming Yan, then Ming Yan was obviously doing a big game, and even he and Qingtong were all trapped in this game. Refining Xuanjian, Ming Yan said vaguely at the beginning. Mo Tianlio didn't care about doing wicked things, but he didn't like being used by others. When it was more important, he had to ensure that Qingtong was not harmed.

"Yes," Unexpectedly, Ming Yan admitted openly, and took out a yellowed jade slip. "A thousand years ago, I also asked someone to refine the Xuanjian. It's a pity that it failed. This is the manuscript of that person, and may be useful to you."

Mo Tianliao looked at it, slowly stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at Ming Yan with defensive eyes.

"Om--" Suddenly, there was a roar from the mountains, which seemed to have opened up some big sound.

Ming Yan seems to be in a better mood, and he needs to walk up the mountain: "You guys come and have a look."

Mo Tianliao hesitated a bit. To be honest, if Ming Yan is not Qingtong’s master, he really can’t trust him at all. After all, for so many years, Ming Yan's wrists are there, he is not a kind-hearted person. This matter is full of strangeness, and Ming Yan refuses to explain it...

"Master will not harm us." Qingtong looked at him and said slowly.

Mo Tianliao raised his head, met the pair of light-colored glass eyes, and slightly curled his lips. His cat knew what he was thinking without him talking: "Want to go and see?"

Qingtong nodded, there was no worry in her cold eyes.

"Then do you know what's inside?" Mo Tianlian saw that he was so sure, expecting Qingtong might know something.

"I don't know." Qingtong said flatly.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the back of Ming Yan, who was about to disappear, sighed, and pulled Qingtong to catch up. Whatever it is, it has to be seen.

The cave is located on the cliff of the main peak of Taixuan Mountain. I didn't pay attention when I came before. The thick **** spirit made Mo Tianlio frown, indicating that Qingtong became a cat and hid.

Qingtong didn't say much, he turned into a small fur ball and got into his shirt. If he is small, he will bear less blood evil.

Mo Tianlio added more than a dozen defensive enchantments around his body, and only then was he close to the cave. The opening of the cave was not neatly opened, not like a cave that was dug out, but it was blown away by some force.

The cave was dim, and Mo Tianliao popped out a few illuminated small magical objects, instantly reflecting the long corridor, and suddenly bluffing.

At the moment when the cave was illuminated, countless eyes on the mountain wall were illuminated at the same time, and they all stared at him. The kitten in his arms immediately grabbed his clothes.

"Chi You Chong..." Mo Tianliao patted the fur ball in his arms and motioned him to go in and don't look. It is rumored that Heaven and Earth killed Chi You, and the whole mountain was stained red with blood. Due to the strong blood evil spirit, a kind of evil worm was born in the shadow of the mountain. Because this worm is nourished by Chi You's blood, it is called Chi You worm.

Chi You’s worm eyes are as big as a copper bell. Except for this eye, there is a sucker left on his whole body. This sucker can be attached to the mountain wall on weekdays. If it encounters a living thing, it will rush on The blood was soaked up, even the monk could hardly resist.

At the moment, these insects are lying quietly on their stomachs, seeming to be full, but Mo Tianlio dare not care. Yu Qi is at your feet, floating in the cave without making a sound. Along the way, you can see many corpses that have been sucked dry, as well as scattered clothes and artifacts. Floating to the end of the tunnel, countless fork roads appeared in front of them, all in darkness. Ming Yan was waiting for them in the open space before the fork in the road.

"Ah--"

"Be careful!"

"Wow! See what I found!"

Noisy sounds came from different forks. It seemed that some were treasures, some were dangerous, and people were obviously not dead. On the clearing ground below Ming Yan's feet, there was a very complicated and large array painted with bright red marks flickering and dimming.

"This formation requires countless blood to open. Once opened, there will be inexhaustible treasures." Ming Yan looked very indifferent and turned to one of the forks.

This side road is the one with the harshest voice.

Mo Tianlio added an insect-proof barrier around his body, and took out many of the defensive artifacts from the storage bracelet to hang on his body. The most important thing was to put a few on the cat in his arms. just in case.

Just stepping into the fork road, the scene in front of me changed suddenly, it was no longer the dark and gloomy of just now, the sun was shining here, and there was no sky. A stone gate stood not far away, with two large characters "Xuan Min".

The stone gate is ten feet high and ten feet wide, glowing with bluish blue light, and it does not look real, as if it is immersed in the seabed, and the word Xuan Kui is like the door plaque of the crystal palace under the sea, glowing blue.

"Jin Tian!" A familiar voice came from the front, and when he looked carefully, it turned out to be Liu Mang and Liu Bi, both of them holding spirit instruments and looking at him with bad eyes.

"It's really a narrow road!" Liu Mang gritted his teeth and waved the spirit weapon in his hand towards him.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand to block the spirit sword with Taishi, stood still and closed his eyes slowly. Raising his hand, turning Taishi into a longbow, using his spiritual sense to perceive the direction, but it was a mess, opened his eyes: "Baby, tell me where the master is."

Everything in front of me is false, because Mo Tianlio never saw Ming Yan from beginning to end, so here is a fantasy formation!

The snow-colored kitten jumped out and turned into a human form, slowly closing his eyes. The demon soul was several times stronger than the human soul. Amidst the chaos, he quickly found the direction of Ming Shan, raised his hand and pointed to it. Weird Shimen.

Mo Tianliao drew his bow, and a tortoiseshell arrow quickly flew towards Shimen. The moment the arrow rushed out, the scene in front of him began to collapse.

The bright sun disappeared, and it was pitch black again. The lighting instrument popped up. Qingtong was startled and grabbed Mo Tianliao's arm.

The two places where he is located are a very narrow path. One side of the path is a cliff, and the other is a deep cliff. Below the cliff, there are countless bright eyes, which are countless Chiyou insects.

Mr Liu Mang sat on the road in front, holding one leg and wailing, Liu Bi held the spirit sword in his hand, his face was a little pale: "If you don't cut off your leg, Chi You insect will **** you dry." /

The chopped leg rolled down. The upper one was obviously full, the lower one was not yet, and the black sheet quickly swamped the leg. Real Man Liu Mang saw his scalp numb, so he didn't dare to make any more noises, and quickly chewed two pills to stop the bleeding.

The Chiyou worms here don't seem to rush to bite people, which is good.

Mo Tianliao looked up, Ming Yan was not far away, walking forward slowly without chaos.

Confirming that the two Liuyunzong in front of them are not illusions, Qingtong asked, "Why are you two?"

"The disciples who followed us are all dead." Liubi's face is very ugly. In fact, there is more than one phantom formation here, there are countless killing formations and sleepy formations. They have been trapped here for a long time, and now they don't take a step. Dare to go forward.

Mo Tianlio ignored them and just looked at Ming Yan. Ming Tan didn't follow the path, but took a few steps, floated into the air, and then fell a few steps. Others must look funny, but Mo Tianliao can tell that this is a specific step that can avoid countless formations here.

As a master of formation, Mo Tianlio remembered the steps of Ming Yan without missing a single step, and followed him. After just two steps, he saw Qingtong also follow. He immediately stretched out his hand and picked him up: "Don’t be yourself Go, it's dangerous here."

Qingtong nodded, and lay on Mo Tianliao's back for him to carry.

The two followed Ming Yan erraticly, and they didn't know how long they walked. A stone gate appeared in front of them, exactly the same as the gate in the illusion.

"This is..." Mo Tianlio put Qingtong down and walked slowly to Ming Yan.

"Xuanmin Gate." Ming Yan stretched out a hand and slowly rubbed the three grooves on the gate.

This stone door has no handles and no gaps. There are three strange grooves on it.

"To open this door, three things are needed," Ming Tan's fingers swept across the three grooves one by one, "Xuanzhu, Xuanwu, Xuanjian."

Mo Tianliao's pupils shrunk, and he asked every word: "What's over here?"

"Over there..." Ming Yan looked at the thick stone gate in a daze. This is a gate made of ancient gods and stones. Unless the ancient gods and devils, no one can use external force to break open. "It's Taibai Continent." As he said, he slowly pressed his palm to the door, as if he was a little closer to that world.

At the same time, on the other side of the door, a slender hand slowly pressed to the same position.