The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 94: Baoge
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When Mo Tianliao returned to the inner palace, Xuanji was squatting on the bedside staring at the sleeping person on the bed.
The younger brother, who was finally raised, was taken away by this demon when he was a child. After all, he was young at that time and is now a great demon in the transformation stage. He was abducted again, and he is still the same person! Why isn't this elder brother angry! Xuanji made up his mind to reprimand Qingtong to let him know the majesty of his brother.
Qingtong seemed to feel something, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the gloomy mystery, yawned, a drop of tears came from the corners of the slightly flushed eyes, and then looked at the mystery with the watery eyes : "I want to drink water."
Before Mo Tianliao went out, he made a pot of tea and put it on the table next to the bed. Xuanji reached out without thinking about it, poured a glass of water into the cold jade cup, blew it and handed it to Qingtong.
Qingtong didn't get up, so he raised his head, and drank the tea with the mysterious hand gurgling, then lay back contentedly, and squinted.
Mysteriously shook his head, admonishing myself to show the majesty of my brother, and not to stop reprimanding my brother because he is too cute. So, he cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and rounded his eyes: "Qingtong!"
"Huh?" Qingtong opened her eyes to look at him, who was dazed and wanted to sleep.
"If that **** bullies you, you can tell your brother." The words changed, and my face flushed with mystery, and he suffocated such a sentence.
"Oh." Qingtong replied, closing his eyes and continuing to sleep.
"Are you planning to stay in the magic palace with Mo Tianliao?" I couldn't see the cold eyes, and Xuanji's brain became brighter, and he began to persuade me bitterly, "You can't do this, if people ask you to follow you I’m gone, I usually don’t cherish the things that I give to my door."
Qingtong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the mysterious machine quietly, was silent for a moment and said: "I know."
Standing outside the door, Mo Tianliao, who had turned into a wooden man with astringent aura, immediately raised his heart to his throat.
"So, I'll go back to the magic palace with him," Qingtong reached out and patted Xuanji's head, "so that he didn't think he was sent to me as a scratchpad."
The mystery suddenly choked. He didn't mean that!
Mo Tianliao "puchi" laughed out loud and broke his breath. The two inside the house immediately sensed the guy outside the door.
The mysterious machine was taken aback, I don't know how this person approached.
Placing his fist to his lips, with a light cough, Mo Tianliao walked over solemnly, sat down by the bed, and pulled up the slender, white hand on the thin quilt: "I know, Master doesn’t Will let me down." Saying like this, slowly lowered his body, moved to the side of Qingtong's head, who was sleeping softly, and gently rubbed his face.
Qingtong grunted and licked his chin. A sleepy cat always has a very good temper.
Mystery covered his eyes, silently turned and walked out, squatting on the ground holding the shell.
Mo Tianliao put Qingtong to sleep, then turned around and walked out and squatted with Xuanji: "I know what you are worried about."
"Huh?" Xuanji turned his head, and saw that he was rubbing his chin like aftertaste, enduring and forbearing, and then he didn't directly call the shell to the handsome face that looked so unpleasant.
"I will not sign a blood contract with Qingtong, nor will I find other monsters," Mo Tianliao said seriously, looking at Xuanji’s mung bean eyes, "Even if I come back, I’m still from the Woyun Sect. Just speak up if you have something."
Xuanji took the shell back in his hand, stood up and patted the clothes: "I have written these words."
Mo Tianliao slightly curled his lips, and then stood up: "From now on, we will be a family. Let's go, Brother 2, I will give you something good." As he said, he walked out first.
"Boom!" The hard tortoise shell hit the back of Mo Tianliao's head accurately, stumbling him.
"Who is your second brother!"
The two clamored and walked all the way to the Octagonal Linglong Tower in the Outer Palace.
"There is a place for treasures." Mo Tianlio pointed to the pagoda on the cliff.
For so many years, due to the discord between the magic gate and the right way, it has been difficult to reach a unity. This enchantment has not issued tokens for a long time, and it has formed checks and balances. As a result, the magic palace has been left unattended for 300 years, miraculously preserved Mo Tianliao's lair.
Xuanji looked up at the towering octagonal exquisite tower, which was seven stories high. Standing on a protruding cliff, this tower is made of precious stone, glowing with colorful halo in the sun. There is no way to reach, only to fly up, but as soon as it approaches in the air, it is resisted by the huge repulsive force and it is difficult to approach.
There was a gleam in Mo Tianliao's eyes, he unlocked the lock with divine intent, and his resistance disappeared. The two easily walked into the first floor of the pagoda.
The things in the tower are placed in an orderly manner, and the corners of the mouth are twitching. It was thought that the treasure pavilion of the Forged Heaven Demon Lord should have walls full of high-grade spirit swords, jade boxes full of rare materials, countless treasures of cherished medicine, and spirit treasure flying boats littered everywhere.
But what are these in front of me!
The jade bowl with the gap, the small quilt with the open thread, the scratched hibiscus wood, and even the little things made of wool.
Mo Tianliao happily held up a fluffy kitten. The kitten was only slap-sized, with two light-colored glass beads embedded in the middle of the snow-white fur as the eyes. The pink nose was also vividly carved. Qingtong was exactly the same when he was young.
"Do it look like this? This is what he combed when he changes his hair every year," Mo Tianliao flaunted, "I made a complete set."
Speaking like this, I opened a cabinet and put a row of "Mo Xiao Claws" in it. Some were sleeping, some were eating, some were playing with colored glaze beads, and they did everything in every manner. Is clear.
Xuanji's mouth is long, unable to close for a while. At this moment, he really believes that Mo Tianliao will treat Qingtong well, no matter where he still likes this, he is obviously crazy!
Mo Tianlio showed off his various collections in front of Xuanji, and this led him to open an underground door.
It turned out that the real treasure was placed under the pagoda. The mystery was clear, and he followed Mo Tianliao. Looking at the neatly organized treasure pavilion above, mysteriously thought Mo Tianliao was a well-organized person, and when he saw the underground situation, he suddenly stopped thinking about it.
This is indeed in line with the title of "Devil's Treasure". There is a dazzling array of magical instruments and spirits, but they are all thrown on the ground like garbage!
"Sunset Sword!" Mysterious Ji picked up an orange spirit sword in the trash. This was the famous sunset sword at that time. The fire attribute spirit sword was like the setting sun in the Canghe River. The sword was as beautiful as the setting sun. The real Chixia of Zong has soared.
"I made two, and only one can buy a good price." Mo Tianlii said indifferently, digging through the trash.
Xuanji twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked carefully, there are indeed many famous artifacts in the Taixuan Continent. It is estimated that they were thrown here by Mo Tianliao because of "the strange goods can be inhabited".
"Everyone suspects that it was Liuyunzong's deception, but I can't hide the fact that I came back. Someone will know soon." Mo Tianlio finally turned out a sack and threw it at the feet of Xuanji, "Brother It’s better to go back as soon as possible, so as not to make people feel that Wo Yunzong is in the same situation as Futian."
Mysterious look at the sack under my feet, and opened it under Mo Tianliao's sign, his eyes widened, it turned out to be a bag of scrophulariaceae!
This hemp grass grows in a bitter cold place. The whole body is black and solid like obsidian, and it can even be thrown into the refining furnace. Ten thousand years of Xuan Ma Cao can refine high-grade spiritual weapons!
"The hemp rope I made is not good-looking, brother took it back and made it by himself, and when it was finished, I would make it into a spiritual weapon for you." Mo Tianlio stuffed the sack into the arms of the mysterious machine and picked it up. Sunset Sword, took him out.
Departing first, Mo Tianlio left the big tiger and the **** bear to help.
Now that he doesn't have a manpower available, he will let Mo Xiong go out to spread the news when he resumes his cultivation, while Meng Hu stays as a blanket for his cat.
The big tiger held the "sunset sword" given by his junior brother, and couldn't keep his mouth shut all day, and sent him out of the magic palace with a smile, and was scolded by the mysterious machine several times for "no conscience".
There were also a few disciples of Woyunzong who were in the trapped formation within the big formation, and mysteriously pretended to go in for a fight, took a few disciples out, and ran out of the magic palace. Several disciples were grateful, and quickly returned to the sect following the mystery.
Mo Tianliao took a look at Liubi and the others who were still struggling, and found that many people had died, so he ignored them, but Liubi was still alive. So he moved a few more large formations near the trapped formations, and kept them for a year and a half. After that, they returned to the inner palace happily, threw on the bed, and hugged Qingtong who had just woke up.
"Baby, people outside will soon know that I'm back," Mo Tianliao said nervously, "It will be another **** battle at that time, but I am still at the root of Yuan Ying."
"So what?" Qingtong raised an eyebrow.
"So...we have to hurry up and fix it!"
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