The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 110: Angry
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Mo Tianliao, who was asking his cat if he was being bullied, suddenly became angry. This is a guy who doesn’t know how long he has lived. He has a high level of cultivation and has seen a lot of knowledge. It seems to be clear. Tong is not a cat but a white tiger. He started to scramble, and couldn't help but sneer: "The supreme is joking, I'm just this one, never lose it."
Qingtong frowned slightly, looked at Ming Yan, and shook his head unchecked.
Ming Yan looked at them for a moment, slowly lowered his eyes, and slowly sat up straight: "Where is the mirror you made for me?"
Huh? Mo Tianlio was taken aback, and then he remembered that more than four hundred years ago, Ming Yan asked him to build a mirror to see the past and the future. This is simply a fantasy, even if it is a fairy, it is impossible to see the past and the future, let alone a spiritual weapon. But Ming Yan's reward was quite generous, so he wanted to make a fool of something, and then went to read the classics.
The classics say that only artifacts can understand the world, but they don’t say whether they can see the past and the future.
As a result, Mo Tianlio gave birth to the idea of building a magical instrument, began to collect various materials, searched for the wisdom of heaven and earth, immersed in the beginning of the development, and then left Ming Tan's order behind.
"At the beginning, there were some eyebrows, but unfortunately I died halfway through, and the collected materials don't know where to go." Mo Tian said nonsense without blinking.
"Then do it," Ming Yan threw a jade slip to him, "Xing Yao and the city in the hands of Killing Land, I will help you get it back, plus the few I manage."
Mo Tianlio put it away unceremoniously, and said how this Ming Yan suddenly showed him to send him an invitation, because he wanted to ask him. However, since he touched his cat's paw just now and tried to steal the cat from him, he didn't plan to make this mirror properly.
A few words, Mo Tianliao hugged his cat and left.
Ming Yan looked at the back of the two of them leaving, and sighed softly.
"Ooooooooo!" The little wolf pup, who had been gray and white, chased a ball from the apse. The floor in the hall was smooth, and the ball hit the seat. The little wolf pup could not brake. Stopped, bumped his head with a "boom".
Ming Yan lowered his head to look at the little guy with all four feet upside down.
The little wolf pup got up, shook his head, and stood up on the throne, his furry face was full of fierceness, but his tail was wagging cheerfully.
Ming Yan slowly stretched out a well-knotted finger, and nodded on the little wolf pup's head: "If I'm not here, you might survive?"
The little wolf cub tilted his head, raised his head and licked that finger.
The two Zhengmodaos began to circulate a message that Woyunzong was a school of monsters and beasts. In fact, Taixuan Continent has always said that there must be some place quietly sheltering monsters. After all, when the fairy and demons fought 8,000 years ago, there were more monsters left behind.
Now that Chi Xiang's spread of news has worked, everyone has begun to doubt Wo Yunzong. The two major sects heard what Tian Lang said about raising monsters last time, went back and tried it, and found that the monsters didn't make a blood contract, they would only raise cross country. Only at this moment did I realize that this was what Wo Yun Zong deceived them.
"Yes, Woyun Sect is raising some uncontracted monsters, so what? Isn't there in your sect? It's ridiculous." Yan Lie took Yun Song's body to Qingyun Sect. Being left for questioning by Sect Master Qingyun, he couldn't help but sneer after hearing this.
"That's not what I said," Sect Master Qingyun touched his beard, and a disciple next to him quietly picked up the horn of the soul. "I heard that the big disciple under the real seat of the noble school Qingtong is a monster, but I don't know. Isn’t that a big disciple under the lord?"
Following Yan Lie’s mystery, he immediately became angry. He took out the tortoise shell and smashed it on the head of Sect Master Qingyun: "If you want to fight, just say it!"
The real person Tian Lang ordered the opening of the "Dzi Bead Array" given by Mo Tianliao, and the sect was firmly protected.
The mountain-protection formation of the Calcined Heaven Demon Palace is called the "Tai Chi Concealing the Sky Formation". Its function is to bounce off all the people or things close to it. The "Sky Bead Formation" given to Woyunzong is like Something like spider webs, anyone who tries not to walk through the main entrance will be stuck to the big formation. The people inside can only take a sword and stab it through it, and it will be the result.
"The matter has not yet reached the worst point. Besides, it is only a monster, not a'artifact that destroys the heavens and the earth.' There are certainly no shortage of greedy people, but they won't be able to encircle Voyunzong for this. You can also buy animal money." Mo Tianliao looked at the news from Baiwen Pavilion and slowly touched the cat on his lap to comfort him.
The snow-colored kitten turned over, jumped down and turned into a human form, took the jade slip in Mo Tianliao's hand, and peeked in to see: "A monster appeared near Woyunzong?"
Mo Tianliao nodded. This should be the monsters who had been hiding. He heard that the Woyun Sect was a school of monsters and came to take refuge. At present, only the pervasive Baiwen Pavilion knew about this news. Others should have not paid attention. He had strictly ordered not to sell the news.
In these days, the forces that originally belonged to Calcined Heaven came to congratulate him one after another. Mo Tian was so busy that he had a rare free time today: "Okay, baby, don't think about it so much, what's the matter with me." With that, he put Qingtong in his arms, and stretched out his hand to rub away the frowning brow.
"Well," Qingtong pursed her lips, "The mirror that Ming Tan asked you to make..."
"I can't do it," Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, a little unhappy that Qingtong was so concerned about Ming Dan, but thinking that this was the curious cat, he had to patiently explain to him, "The so-called can Seeing the mirror of the past and the future, only a magical tool might be able to do it, not to mention that I don’t know what formations to use to make the mirror connect with the past and the present. It is the heaven and earth in the magical tool. Where can I find it?"
When I found Taishi, it was a blind cat and a dead mouse. Where did he go to find the second heaven and earth? What's more, why should he make a magical tool for Ming Yan?
"But..." Qingtong raised his eyes, wanted to say something, and swallowed again.
"Okay, baby, let's not talk about it anymore," Mo Tianliao smiled and leaned forward, and took a sip on the pale lips. "We are finally free, we should do something interesting."
"What?" Qingtong glanced at him and saw that he was smiling badly, always feeling that it was not a good thing.
"Of course..." Mo Tianliao suddenly turned over and overwhelmed him on the throne.
"Um..." Qingtong's lips were blocked before he could react. The soul has been repaired completely, the touch of the lips has lost the original analgesic effect, and all that is left is the throbbing that matches the beloved.
The snow-colored shark silk jacket was torn off and spread out on the ground under the throne. The door of the main hall closed automatically, blocking the dazzling sunlight outside, leaving only a quiet room.
"Well, no!" A slightly cold acacia dew, awakened Qingtong, turned his head to avoid Mo Tianliao's kiss, and tried to push him away.
"What's the matter? Uncomfortable?" Mo Tianliao stopped a finger that he had just penetrated, and looked down at him. It didn't matter that he looked at him. He only felt that a head of cold water was poured down, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.
In those light colored glaze eyes, there is no indulge that should be at the moment, but full of panic!
Since I went to participate in the Demon Dao Supreme Conference, the two of them have not doubled up. Previously, it could be said that they were rejuvenating for the conference. Now what? Qingtong is obviously unwilling!
Suddenly remembered what they said during the first double cultivation, "Your soul is escaping, and the only way now is to double cultivation with me... If you don't want to...". If you don’t want it, if you don’t... This is actually just being polite. From his point of view, Qingtong and him have already communicated with each other. Even if they feel awkward for a while, it will be fine afterwards. He never thought that Qingtong was unwilling. .
"You, don't want to double repair?" Mo Tianliao leaned on it and asked in a dumb voice.
"Hmm..." Qingtong replied vaguely, and pushed him to try to sit up.
"So you should have done it before, just to repair the soul?" Mo Tianliao whispered softly, startled for a moment, caught the person trying to escape, and rushed in without warning.
"Ah----" Qingtong suddenly yelled out in pain, but the person on him ignored him, and became even more fierce, "Uh... it hurts..."
"Why?" Mo Tianliao questioned him while exerting force. Qingtong these days is very wrong. He doesn't believe that someone who is willing to tear his soul has no feelings for him, but this feeling may not be what he thought. Like that. His eyes gradually turned red, and Mo Tianlio was never a good person. What he wanted must be his! Even the No. 1 Demon Lord would never want to take it away!
"Um..." Qingtong's face was pale with pain, a drop of tears slowly slipped down the corner of her wide-open eyes, "I...don't want...let you go..."
Mo Tianliao's crazy movements suddenly stopped and looked down at Qingtong: "Where can I go?"