The visitor was Mo Xiong who went out to spread the news. Because of the flying sword that Mo Tianliao gave him, the speed was very fast, so he stopped by the sect to report safety.
"Ouch—" The little wolf cub in his arms looked around excitedly, with a serious look on his face.
In the hall, Mo Tianliao was examining the cat.
"Did she touch you? That poisonous woman has poison in her fingernails." Mo Tianliao said half-truly, rubbing Qingtong's body with both hands.
"No!" Qingtong slapped the dishonest paw away and ducked to the side.
"I don't believe it, show me." Mo Tianliao put his hand into the snow-colored shirt.
"Well..." Qingtong was annoyed by the trouble and stretched out five claws.
"Ow!" A scream shook the birds on the eaves.
You can't fly in the Tempered Heaven Magic Palace, but there are still birds. They are all silly little birds that can't fly through the barrier of the mountain protection formation. They are used for the cats to play with.
The big tiger was finally free. He lay on his stomach on the steps outside the main hall and took a nap. Hearing the screams, he didn't open his eyes, he hugged his head with his claws and went to sleep. Because he has tokens that have passed all the formations, people come to him if they don't understand anything, but he has also read the account books of previous years. After reaching the Jindan stage, the cultivator's memory is very good, and he has a good memory. After reading it once, he can basically remember the same thing, so he can answer whatever the servant asks.
When Mo Tianliao left the customs, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but Mo Tianliao also began to ask him if he had something to do.
"Eldest brother, where is the tea pouring in the hall?"
"Eldest brother, let them bake two."
"Eldest brother, let someone make new clothes for Shizun."
"Elder Brother..."
The big brother inexplicably became the chief executive, and the big tiger was very depressed. Back in Woqing Cave, he finally hoped for a junior brother to help him manage his common affairs, and he was idle for two years. In a blink of an eye, the junior brother became a Demon Venerable, and he could no longer use him, so he started to use him in turn.
Judging from the appearance of Master, he intends to live here permanently, so he naturally has to follow Master to serve him. Thinking about it, he feels hopeless.
"Big fat, why are you sleeping here?" Mo Xiong asked him in a naive voice when he saw the big tiger sleeping all over the place.
The little wolf cub tilted his head, jumped down and took a sniff to check if the big tiger was dead, but when he found that he wasn't dead, he opened his mouth and bit his tail.
"Roar—" The big tiger jumped up and roared at the little wolf cub, startled.
The little wolf cub pursed his ears, and roared at him unwillingly: "Ow—"
"What's the noise?" A cold and melodious voice came from the hall, and the three guys were honest.
The news that Demon Venerable Duotian killed the steward of Baiwen Pavilion was quickly reported to Venerable Chixiang, which really surprised him.
That steward is very important in Baiwen Pavilion. He used to be someone who was very trusted by Calgary Tian. He had a lot of troubles. The reason why he sent this person was because he was sure Calgary Tian would miss his old relationship, and he couldn't find any news. . Unexpectedly, Zongtian killed everyone without saying a word.
"This person is really a ruthless character." Chi Xiang frowned, and the handsome waiter beside him filled him with wine.
Standing below, the chief steward of Baiwen Pavilion lowered his head and remained silent. In terms of hypocrisy, he has followed Zongtian since the establishment of Baiwen Pavilion. He has led Baiwen Pavilion for many years, and he simply set the Taoist name as Baiwen. But Chi Xiang thought that he had nothing to do with Zongtian. After all, when Zongtian died, he immediately took refuge with the new master.
Baiwen sneered in his heart, wanting to stay in the position of the Supreme Demon, but without the rhetoric of "remembering the old love", Chi Xiang was still too tender. All immortal cultivators, no matter whether they are pure cultivators or demon cultivators, aim to become immortals. Who do they do things for, in the final analysis, it is also for interests, not for any affection.
After Chi Xiang finished losing his temper, the chief steward spoke slowly: "Feng Su Demon Venerable came out of the Forge Heaven Demon Palace, and sent someone to the right path, and his subordinates are already watching."
"Yeah," Chi Xiang responded, pulling the attendant beside him to his arms and teasing, not caring about Feng Su's whereabouts, but asking about another matter, "Is there any news about that transformation demon cultivator last time? "
Chi Xiang's magical pet died at the last Demon Dao Supreme Conference, and he has not been able to find a suitable one for all these years. He is already in the spirit transformation stage, and then making a blood contract with the monster who has just opened the spiritual wisdom will affect his strength. He does not have the patience to teach slowly, it is best to find a monster that has already transformed.
"The fox was taken away by the Earth Slaughter Demon Venerable at that time. Venerable Ming Yan went there once, and then the monster disappeared. The righteous one was bought by the Floating Cloud Sect. The two God Transformation elders fought, and the shattered barrier ran away, and I haven't found it yet." Baiwen said the news casually, his words did not fluctuate, as if he was reading to Tiaozi, but It sounds very reliable.
"Waste!" Chi Xiang threw the cup in his hand to the ground, "The Supreme Conference will arrive in two months, and Jiaotian will definitely come back to find fault by then, what should I do if I don't have a magic pet?"
"Zhengtian Venerable has no magic pet." Baiwen picked up the cup with a blank expression. Zongtian Venerable raised a kitten and did not sign a blood contract. matter.
"Can I compare with him?" Chi Xiang became more and more angry. The man was obsessed with the way of refining tools. The way was special. Originally, there were very few demons. In addition, he had a set of spiritual treasures that could appease the demons.
The waiter in his arms was so painfully strangled by him that he didn't dare to say a word, and could only cry silently.
"What are you crying about, it's really disappointing!" Chi Xiang put aside the waiter in his arms and took a gulp of wine.
Bai Wen remained silent, and after Chi Xiang finished his anger, he slowly said, "Your lord, calm down, it's not impossible for you to transform into a demon cultivator. My subordinates know that there are two places."
"Oh?" Chi Xiang's eyes lit up.
"The first place is in the magic palace of Venerable Ming Yu." Bai Wen paused. Several devils knew about this. Venerable Ming Yu likes to collect powerful monsters, and his magic palace is indeed There is an uncontracted demon cultivator who is coveted by everyone. It is said that the First Venerable will give it to someone who is pleasing to the eye.
"Nonsense." Chi Xiang snorted lightly, he has been deliberately trying to please Mingyu over the years, because of that legendary demon cultivator, if it wasn't for Yu Mingyu's unfathomable strength, he would have gone for it long ago. .
"This second place is the news that my subordinate has received recently," Baiwen lowered his voice, "Wo Yunzong."
Qingtong frowned slightly, looking at the little wolf cub who was squatting at his feet and kept wagging his tail.
"Master asked me to take Lang Zi away. If it's inconvenient for my uncle to be here, I'll send him to the master." Mo Xiong scratched his head.
Lang Zi had just transformed, but his figure had actually stabilized. Besides, Tian Lang had already admitted in front of everyone that he was a monster, what else could he do to avoid the limelight
"What's wrong?" Mo Tianliao came over with a plate of grilled fish. Seeing that Qingtong's expression was wrong, he immediately asked.
"Wo Yunzong must have an accident." Qingtong touched the wolf cub's head.
The little wolf cub transformed into a cold-faced boy: "I don't know why these days, people always come to visit, and everyone has no good intentions. My father wants the fourth senior brother to take me away."
There are always people coming to visit... Hearing this sentence, Mo Tianliao's heart skipped a beat. It is inevitable that people from the big sect will visit often, but what Lang Zi can say is that this frequency is already very abnormal. For this special sect of Wo Yunzong, it means danger.
"The people from Qingyunzong came to ask for trouble, saying that Senior Brother Mo is the Demonic Zuntian, and asked Wo Yunzong to give an explanation, but they were blocked back, but this time I don't know why." Lang Zi said expressionlessly.
Qingtong was silent for a moment, then said slowly: "Mo Xiong sent Lang Zi to my master, and Meng Hu and I went back to Wo Yunzong."
"Yes." The three of them responded in unison, and none of them dared to speak out against it.
"I'll go with you." Mo Tianliao picked up a piece of disassembled fish and handed it to Qingtong's mouth.
"Don't go." Qingtong shook his head, looked at the tender and tender fish in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth to eat it.
Mo Tianliao's power has not yet been recovered, but his identity is already known to everyone. It is very dangerous to go out. Besides, the Supreme Demonic Dao Conference is imminent, so it must not be delayed.
"How can I trust you to go alone? Besides, I am also a member of Wo Yunzong. If the sect is in trouble, I should do my part." Mo Tianliao said with a smile, calculating the time and going to Wo Yunzong. It should be too late to rush back to participate in the Magic Dao Conference.
As soon as he said go, Mo Tianliao took the "wedding gift" array plate, and also went to the "garbage dump" to pick out a lot of treasures, brought a sufficient number of cold spring fish, and set off on the Crystal Palace.
When they rushed over day and night, Wo Yunzong was being surrounded by a group of demon cultivators.
"I heard that Woyunzong has a lot of demon cultivators who have not yet made a contract. The devil wants to buy one. The sect master should make a price." The leader of the demon cultivator was very arrogant.
Tian Lang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Little friend is joking, there are only two demon cultivators in Wo Yunzong, one is my junior brother's spiritual pet, and the other is mine, but I don't know where my little friend heard about it. An unsettled demon cultivator?"
"Hey, Master Tianlang, this is your fault," I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, Yun Song also happened to visit Wo Yunzong at this moment, "You told us about the method of raising monsters, so you can say that There should be a lot of powerful monsters in this mountain. Chixiang Demon Venerable sent two immortal cities to exchange for one monster. This is an unprecedented high price. With this money, you can raise two more monsters to change shape. already."
"Wo Yunzong does not lack those two immortal cities." Tian Lang lowered his face, stared at Yun Song's malicious face, and wanted to bite his head off.
As a well-known and decent person, Tian Lang couldn't kill him just because he was unhappy. What's more, there were a lot of demon cultivators, and there was an unidentified Yun Song here to disrupt the situation. It would be a bad thing to meet any monster disciple.
Just when Tian Lang couldn't bear it any longer, a black streamer burst into the air, and before everyone could react, the tortoiseshell arrow penetrated the head of the demon cultivator's chest. Immediately, there was a deep laughter from the sky: "What are two immortal cities, how about this seat exchange the head of Chi Xiang's item?"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Tian Lang: (trying to fool) You came just in time, someone wanted to take Tong Tong away.
Woodworker: Yeah, kill them, biu~biu~
Tian Lang: By the way, what are you here for
Carpenter: Give me a dowry
Xuanji: He really came to grab Tongtong
Tianlang: qaq