The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 77: Hunting


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It was still snowing outside, and the sky was gray, with a tendency to get bigger and bigger. Although it was close to noon, it was still very cold. Mo Tianliao rubbed his hands, took out a fire-attribute cloak from the storage wristband and put it on. This cloak did not touch rain or snow, and was wind-proof and warm.

Because of the imprint of the soul before, and Mo Tianliao's soul is not extinguished, Ding Ziyu has been unable to open it, and selfishly does not want others to get the contents inside, and has never asked his father for help. Therefore, the contents in the wristband are all Is intact.

When escaping for life three hundred years ago, the spiritual treasures and magical instruments that could defeat the enemy were all used up. Now, except for a large number of spiritual stones, they are all things Mo Tianliao uses daily, cloak, Clothes, cooking utensils, dried fish...

The performance of this wristband is much more practical than that of the lightning-resistant storage bracelet. Mo Tianlio put everything in the bracelet into the wristband, and the bracelet is ready to be sold in the market. Taishi learned the appearance of the storage wristband, and it became exactly the same, but the color couldn't be changed, it was still the ugly tortoiseshell color, not comparable to the guy with the faint blue fluorescence on his left hand.

"Master, why didn't you embed some gems for me in the first place?" Taishi couldn't be stunned for a while, and turned into a big mouth and flew over Mo Tianliao's head.

Mo Tianliao jumped on a large rock and looked far away: "You promise you won't eat the gem, I will embed it for you."

The big mouth opens, unable to refute.

These snow-capped mountains are extremely wide, one by one, and the place where the Crystal Palace falls is the valley between the tops of the two mountains. It is said to be a valley, but in fact it is a large snowfield. In front is a mountain forest, all hardy pines and cypresses, full of frost and snow. The snow gradually disappeared from the mountain forest, and at the foot of the mountain, it was another scene.

This should be the famous Hansong Mountain, which is rich in a kind of snowsong stone, which is bright and white, and contains rime-like tidbits. It is usually used as a magical artifact of ice properties. Not counted as high-quality materials, but it is beautiful, very popular with female nuns, often carved into hairpins, bracelets and the like. In Mo Tianliao’s magic palace, there is a pavilion carved with a whole piece of snowsong stone. You can sit in the summer. Go in, refreshing and pleasant. Mo Xiaozhao liked that place very much.

Looking back at the Crystal Palace behind him, with the monk’s eyes, you can clearly see the situation in the room. Seeing Qingtong lying on the bed obediently, she couldn’t help but curl her lips. This kind of wife slept at home and the husband went out hunting to support the family. The feeling of subsistence is really...inexplicably happy.

There is snow on this mountain that has not melted for thousands of years. It is very cold, and the wind and snow are very heavy. If ordinary monks come up, if they don’t bring expensive thermal instruments, they will soon be exhausted. But mortals can’t Survive. On the contrary, some common beasts can survive safely, such as long-haired deer.

Mo Tianliao recalled the arrow that Taishi had turned into, and picked up the dead long-haired deer. It was a very plump stag, enough for the two of them to eat. Throwing the prey into the wristband, Mo Tianlio was going to look for more mushrooms, seasoned spirits and the like. These things will not be in the snow forest, so they will walk all the way down the mountain, the snow forest is very wide, and it took a long time to go out. When I arrived halfway up the mountain, I suddenly heard someone shouting.

"Quickly, don't let them go!"

"Go east, cast the net, hurry!"

"Where is the Spirit Training Corner?"

The chaotic voice went to the east, Mo Tianliao let go of his spiritual consciousness, there were three golden cores and five foundation building monks in the forest. It should be the monster hunter who was chasing the monster.

I didn't want to be nosy, when Mo Tianlio was turning around and preparing his head, he suddenly heard a hunter say: "Brother, the fox wears a collar around his neck, is it the owner?"

"Whether he is or not, let's talk after catching him."

Why does a fox wearing a collar sound so familiar?

Mo Tianliao decisively jumped to the top of the tree and quickly approached the group of people.

Two white foxes were trapped in a small formation and seemed to be wounded. The white fur was stained with blood. The fox wearing a collar guarded the other one behind him and stared at the crowd.

"You take this, and I will lead them away for a while, and you will run up the mountain, remember where you are in the clan?" Frostblade shoved the magic weapon of the Anti-Xun Linghorn over, and told the sister behind him in animal language.

They stayed in the house of Liuyunzong for a few days. The younger sister was terrified and needed him to hold her to sleep peacefully, but it made the guards think that they could be mated together, delicious and delicious. Confessed. It's just that the people guarding Liuyunzong stared at them day and night, and they couldn't find a chance to escape.

Suddenly there was a huge cracking sound yesterday, the ground moved and the mountains shook, and the room where the prohibition was engraved also collapsed. Frostblade made a decisive decision. Before the disciples climbed out of the ruins, they turned into human figures and hugged them. Sister, sacrifice the flying sword and run away. In the storage collar given by the second senior brother, there was an entry token for Liuyunzong. He took his younger sister into his arms and saw everyone flying to the next mountain peak, and followed the crowd.

The guard, who found the fox running away, looked around, but he didn't think he was in the crowd.

Afterwards, Master Xuanji fought with Sect Master Liuyun Sect. Everyone hid far away, because he was not on the list of Sect Liuyun Sect with his master. If he checked carefully, he would definitely not be able to escape. The door brought trouble, so he took advantage of the chaos to leave Liuyunzong and fled all the way to the snow mountain. His spirit sword was not as light as Mo Tianliao, and his spiritual power was exhausted when he flew to the vicinity of the snow-capped mountains. He happened to encounter a group of hunters again, which was really unlucky.

"I won't go!" The little fox grabbed the fur on his brother's back.

The hunters did not wait for Frostblade to persuade. The eight people encircled the two foxes. Frost Blade instantly transformed into a human form, and took his sister into his arms, with the sword in front.

"Oh!" Several hunters who had never seen the transformation demon repair were shocked, "Transformation demon repair!"

Before everyone could react, Frostblade took the initiative and rushed towards the foundation-building monk with the weakest cultivation base in the southeast. After being injured by the formation, Frostblade jumped directly outside the circle. The spirit sword slashed at that person's head with a force of ten thousand jun. The Brother Zhuji bluffed and hurriedly raised his knife to block.

The sword was given by Mo Tianliao. It was naturally not an ordinary magic weapon. With the magical power of Jindan Demon Xiu, the sword was instantly cut off, and the sword killed the foundation hunter, and the sword ran up the mountain. go with. However, the golden core hunter who suddenly jumped into the air was covered with a palm, and hit his chest straight.

Shuangblade dodged sideways, another golden core hunter chased up and slapped him on the back.

"Puff--" Frostblade spouted a mouthful of blood, rolled on the ground, knelt on one knee, propped his body with a spirit sword, and stared at everyone coldly.

After seeing the appearance of Frostblade, the hunter's eyes become more greedy. I heard that a morphing demon cultivator appeared in the *fang, and it was sold at a sky-high price. If this kid catches it and sells it, the spirit stone in exchange will be enough for them to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage.

These hunters are all casual cultivators, and they don’t have much advanced techniques. They are not the opponents of big sect disciples when their cultivation bases are similar. But the problem is that Frost Blade hasn't learnt for a few days with Yan Lie not long after he got started, and he couldn't win because of outnumbered opponents.

"Everyone," Frostblade stood up, "I know I can't escape today, but if I explode Demon Pill, you will never want to survive."

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help taking a step back. The bursting power of the transforming demon cultivation demon pill was so powerful that they could not resist it.

"This little fox is my own sister. She is very young and cannot sell for a good price even if she sells it." The boy's face was full of determination, "If I can let her go, I will follow you."

Several people looked at each other and looked at the fox head that emerged from Frostblade’s chest. The small one really doesn’t look like a transformable one, and the price is not one-tenth that of a transforming monster. After some calculations, the leader agreed.

Shuangblade put down the little fox in his arms, winked at her, and motioned her to run quickly. He was arrested, and he could still find a way to run again. The second senior brother left him the jade slip for sending him a message. If it is impossible, he can still ask for help from the teacher, and he must not let his sister fall into the hands of these people.

The little fox looked at his brother with tears in his eyes, then turned around and ran away.

At the moment when the little fox ran out of a few people, a golden core monk quickly sacrificed the spirit training horn, spurred by spiritual power, and the sharp and piercing voice instantly spread across the mountains and fields.

"Aw--" The little fox screamed, and the nearest foundation building monk raised his hand to catch her, and the two golden cores rushed directly at the Frost Blade. Catch the little fox, and don't be afraid that this transformed fox will not submit.

I thought that this spirit training horn could make Frostbane's hand to catch it, but Clinker's face was pale, and he didn't make any slow moves. The two were startled, and the fastest man hit the point of the sword.

The foundation-building monk who went to catch the little fox was pierced by the palm of the dantian suddenly transformed into a human form.

"This is also a transformation!" Several people reacted, and the remaining Jindan monk immediately rushed towards Shuanghua.

"Swish--" A sound of breaking through the air came, and the man dodged subconsciously, and was struck by a sharp arrow across his cheek.

The turbulent arrow plunged into the ground and disappeared instantly, followed by another arrow. The golden core hunter sacrificed his precious whip, whipped it on the tortoiseshell arrow, and knocked the arrow away: "Who...ah!" Before the words were finished, the arrow turned aside by himself. Ben, an arrow pierced his chest, and blood splashed three feet.

The man fell to the ground and quickly took out a few pills and swallowed them. Two foundation-building cultivators rushed over to protect him.

These three Golden Core cultivators, one is the head of their hunter team, and the other two are members of the demon hunting family. If they are damaged, they can't explain.

"Whish--" Numerous small wooden thorns spilled over their heads and covered their faces, and a few people dodge pissing. When they rolled aside and looked up, they saw a man in a black cloak with a few tortoiseshells in his hands. His bow, his face is hidden in the wide hood, and he can't see clearly, and he only feels that the evil spirit covered in his body is terrifying.

Mo Tianliao stood beside Shuanghua, glanced at the limp and beautiful woman, then looked away again, without any intention of pulling a hand. If Shuanghua is now looking like a little fox, Mo Tianliao would definitely pick her up for Maomao's sake, and now... or let her lie down in the snow, and the Frost Fox is not afraid of the cold.

"Who are you?" A golden core cultivator and three building foundations stayed with Frostblade trembling, and a golden core came out to deal with Mo Tianlio.

"Hunter." Mo Tianliao took the bow casually, and as the bowstring stretched, a tortoiseshell arrow instantly condensed.

There are rules for each line, and hunters often cut their heads. As long as you are strong, you are the one who grabs them. This is also the reason why the hunter team now has three golden cores. Since someone has caught the morphing demon repair on this snow-capped mountain, the people who came to hunt are getting stronger and stronger. Dare to go up the mountain.

"Late Golden Core!" People of the same great realm can see each other's ranks. None of the two Golden Cores present in the early stage and one mid-stage can fight against Mo Tianliao.

In every small state of the Golden Core, the storage of spiritual power is far away. Except for the old monsters like Mo Tianlio, ordinary monks will inevitably shrink when they encounter someone higher than their own.

Mo Tianliao was also taken aback. He was still in the middle of the Golden Core yesterday, why is it in the latter stage? Looking inside the body, the golden core in the dantian is bright in color and solid structure, comparable to the size of a primordial infant. It is indeed the late golden core! Could it be a double repair system? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel tight, does his cultivation base increase, does it mean that Qingtong's cultivation base has declined?

The heart began to be anxious, and Mo Tianlio had no patience to talk nonsense with these people, the arrow flew away, and he shot at the talking golden core monk with plenty of spiritual power.

The man reacted very sensitively and avoided sideways, but the master was alive within ten feet, so he turned back and continued to stab him when he missed an arrow.

"Arming!" The man dodged and drank.

The few people who were still able to move quickly gathered and jumped to the four sides, and the one who was fighting with Frostblade also pulled away. Frost Blade hurriedly stepped forward to pick up his younger sister and merged with Mo Tianlio.

When Shuanghua left his brother's arms, he left the magic weapon of the anti-xunling horn in his clothes, so the demon soul was really hurt. When he was picked up by his brother, he obediently turned into a fox and retracted into his arms.

The two brothers looked at each other and didn't speak.

Mo Tianliao looked at the formations laid by a few people and let out a surprised "Huh". This array is very delicate, with more than four people deploying an array, and with the help of six array flags, it produces several effects of a trapped array and a magical array.

The scenery in front of me changed suddenly, and the flat ground turned into a thousand sharp thorns, as if I was in the Hell of Abi, with blood everywhere. Mo Tianliao took off his sword and rose into the air. Although this is an illusion, it is also transformed by real spiritual power. If he does not dodge, he will be attacked.

Shuangblade was several times more nervous than Mo Tianliao, and then vacated, rushing in a certain direction with a roar.

Mo Tianliao frowned slightly. This kid must have seen some illusion. This formation should be set for monsters, and it is better for monsters. Frostblade continued to swing his sword at the non-existent enemy. Mo Tianlio watched the formation in time. The fastest way to break the formation is to find the eyes. Of course, there are other ways to destroy the formation outside the formation. .

When the rain of fire falls in the sky, the monster with low intelligence will definitely be flustered. Mo Tianliao waved his hand to blow away the rain of fire. This place looks like a wasteland, except for those spikes, it is stained with blood. Black Stone is the same everywhere, and there is nothing special about it.

"Hey!" A clear voice came from not far away. Mo Tianlio looked back, his pupils shrunken, the man was wearing a white coat, with snow-haired hair, and his delicate face was so beautiful that he was impeccably handsome. It is Qingtong.

The man smiled and beckoned to him. Seeing that he couldn't pass, he was a little distressed and wanted to come forward. Suddenly, there were nowhere spikes under his feet, piercing the white barefoot.

"Ah...it hurts...it hurts..." The faint painful moan is the sound that Qingtong Divine Soul would make when an old wound occurs.

"Baby!" Even though he knew it was an illusion, Mo Tianliao couldn't help feeling distressed, and wanted to rush to hug him. As he approached, the illusion Qing Tong suddenly changed his eyes. Mo Tianliao took a few steps back abruptly, and immediately became angry. He knows where the eye is. It is the living creature in the illusion. For the monster beast, it is probably its closest beast. For people, it is the biggest concern in his heart. Only by killing this illusion can it be broken. Array. Really vicious!

Mo Tianliao didn't want to do anything with Qingtong, even if he knew it was an illusion. Attract Taishi, turn it into a bow and arrow, and shoot in one direction at will. He wants to break the formation from the outside! Taishi is a world of wisdom, without soul, and naturally will not be fascinated by the illusion. In its eyes, it is four people holding some weird flags waving there, and it is strange that the owner of the house jumps up and down on the spot.

The arrow left the string and didn't aim at all. Taiji adjusted its direction consciously and shot straight at a flag bearer.

The few people in the formation didn't care, the weapons would automatically deviate in the formation, and they would never hurt...

"Ah--" Before he was proud, a foundation-building monk holding a flag was shot through his dantian and fell to the ground.

The phantom array suddenly collapsed, and the scene before him fell apart. Mo Tianliao recalled the arrow and turned it into a long knife. The illusion of Qingtong made him feel very bad. Yesterday's scene kept reappearing in his mind, the devil was in a bad mood, so naturally he wanted to kill.

The tortoiseshell-colored long knife, with the blazing fire spirit power, slashed hard, and the two gold core hunters joined forces to withstand the knife, and Frostblade also awoke and attacked the foundation-building monks. go with.

The difference between Zhuji and Jindan is huge, one person is more than enough to deal with three.

"Kaka!" How could ordinary treasures withstand the power of the sacred tool, and the two big knives broke all together, not to mention, the flames on the knives rushed along the hilt!

Fire needs the aid of wood to spread, even if it is the condensed fire of the fire spirit, but the glowing fire is too weird, even copper and iron can burn.

The two hurriedly discarded the remaining knife in their hands: "Friends Taoist, I'm just waiting to hunt for a living. Since fellow Taoists want these two foxes, we won't take advantage of others!" The implication was to admit defeat. , Intends to make money and eliminate disasters.

"This fox is the Lord's, it's your turn to send it!" Mo Tianlio ignored these people's begging for mercy and wanted to kill them.

Several people saw that he was intent on murder and there was no escape, so they decided to fight to the death. Mo Tianlio took the second place, effortlessly, the golden core monk who was shot through the chest swallowed half a bottle of pill and rushed over with the knife.

Countless plants and trees grew wildly, and thick vines overwhelmed the sky and surrounded them. In the late stage of the Golden Core, he is full of spiritual power and can support a big move. Mo Tianliao could finally get rid of his hand for a fight and extract the vitality from the vines. All the vines quickly withered and dried, and a raging fire started.

"Ah—" the three people surrounded by it screamed, and immediately broke through the vines to try to put out the fire. One of them had water properties and attracted a snow mountain and ice spring.

"Puff Puff" made a few muffled sounds, and most of the flames on the surface were extinguished, but several clusters of flames glowing with blue light couldn't be extinguished. They were poured on ice spring water, but they burned more and more!

Mo Tianwei seldom uses wood fire to fight the enemy. Wood fire is a rare spiritual fire in the world. It is very precious. It is too dazzling to hold in the hands of a golden core monk. However, today he wants the lives of these people, and the dead will not reveal their secrets.

Dare to make his small claws into an illusion, unforgivable, just like that Ding Ziyu who dared to use his wristband to injure Qingtong in turn, he should be chopped into flesh.

Shuangblade solved the three foundation-building cultivators, looked at Mo Tianliao's knife that was about to become a phantom, with a little worry in his eyes, rushed over and grabbed Mo Tianliao's hand: "Brother, enough!"

Mo Tianliao turned his head and glared at him, a pair of deep eyes are full of scarlet, when he saw the person coming, he shook his head, the red disappeared instantly, looking at the dead group of people, frowned slightly . Instructed Frostblade to go and fetch all their storage bags and destroy the corpses on the way.

There was nothing particularly good in the storage bag, but it was better than nothing, and Mo Tianliao gave them all to Frostblade.

The little fox, who was poor and white, was very happy. He wanted to pour out the things on the spot and pick it up carefully, but Mo Tianliao stopped him: "Let’s go back soon, Master should be anxious."

"Master is also nearby?" Shuangblade's eyes lit up, immediately put away the storage bag, and followed behind.

Mo Tianliao looked at the excitement of Shuangbane's face, and suddenly became unhappy: "Are you going to the Hui clan?"

"Don't worry, the Hui people are just to temporarily avoid Liuyunzong's search. Since the master is again, naturally he followed the master." Shuangblade smiled and said in his eyes, the teacher who rescued him from the devil's cave Zun is his god. He dared not look directly at him every time he saw him. As long as he stayed with the master, he would be extremely happy.

Listening to Shuangbane talking to her sister about how handsome and powerful her master is, Mo Tianliu regretted it, so she should just part ways and tell her master is here! Disgusting that the younger brother is too noisy, Mo Tianlio "kindly" reminded the younger brother of his injury, it is better to turn into a hair ball and let the senior brother carry it back.

The Crystal Palace in front of me was magnificent and magnificent. Both foxes were dumbfounded and followed Mo Tianliao into the house dumbfoundedly. The palace is warm like spring, closing the crystal clear door, instantly blocking the wind and snow outside.

Mo Tianliao took off his cloak, took out the furry deer and threw it into the small kitchen, and ran upstairs: "Baby, look what I brought back..." Mo Tian didn't finish. Liao was stunned for a moment. The person on the bed seemed to be awakened by the movement downstairs. He sat up, his two hairy ears fell asleep again at some unknown time. The hairy ears were a bit messy, and the snow-colored inner shirt was half open, showing A white chest with red marks.

Mo Tianliao stood at the top of the stairs and threw the fox in his hand without thinking.

"Hammer!" Shuangblade hugged his sister and fell firmly into a fox blanket.

"What did you bring?" The cold eyes looked over, and the ears on the head moved back and forth because of curiosity.

Mo Tianliao walked slowly to the bed, smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the top of his head: "Bring something delicious, you must..." Before speaking, his eyes went dark, and he fell on the bed with a puff .


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