Mo Tianliao, who was asking in a low voice if his cat had been bullied, heard the words, and he suddenly became angry. This Mingyu 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 that he sees that Qingtong is not a cat. It was Bai Hu, who was thinking about fighting, and couldn't help but sneer: "The Supreme is joking, I am the only one, and I must not lose it."
Qingtong frowned slightly, looked at Ming Yu, and shook his head imperceptibly.
Ming Yu stared at them for a moment, lowered his eyes slowly, and sat up slowly: "Where's the mirror you made for me?"
ah? Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that more than 400 years ago, Ming Yu asked him to build a mirror so that he could see the past and the future. This is simply a fantasy, even an immortal cannot see the past and the future, let alone a spiritual tool. But the reward that Ming Yu gave was quite generous, so he just wanted to fool himself, and then went to read the books.
The classics say that only artifacts can understand the world, but it doesn't say that they can see the past and the future.
Therefore, Mo Tianliao gave birth to the idea of making an artifact, began to collect various materials, searched for the wisdom of heaven and earth, immersed in the development of Taishi, and put Mingyu's order behind him.
"I was a little confused at first, but unfortunately I died halfway through, and I don't know where the collected materials went." Mo Tian said nonsense without blinking.
"Then go on." Ming Yu threw a jade slip to him. "The city in the hands of Xing Yao and Shidi, I'll bring you back, plus the ones I'm in charge of."
Mo Tianliao put it away unceremoniously, and said why Ming Yu suddenly offered him an invitation to send him an invitation, it turned out to be a request from him. However, since he touched his cat's paw just now and tried to snatch the cat from him, he didn't plan to do this mirror properly.
After a few words of courtesy, Mo Tianliao left with his cat in his arms.
Ming Yu looked at the backs of the two leaving and sighed softly.
"Ouch!" The little wolf cub, who had always been gray and white, chased a ball and ran from the apse. The floor in the hall was smooth, and the ball hit the seat, and the little wolf cub couldn't stop. "Boom" hit his head.
Ming Yu lowered his head and looked at the little guy with his feet up in the sky.
The little wolf cub got up, shook his head, and stood up on the throne. Mao Mao's face was full of fierceness, but his tail was wagging happily.
Ming Yan slowly stretched out a well-knotted finger and tapped the little wolf cub's head: "If I'm gone, can you possibly survive?"
The little wolf cub tilted his head and licked his finger.
A message began to spread from the two of the righteous and the devil, saying that Wo Yunzong was a sect where monsters gathered. In fact, there has always been a saying in Taixuan Continent that there must be some place quietly sheltering monsters. After all, when the fairy and demons fought eight thousand years ago, there were more than these monsters left behind.
Now that Chixiang's news has played a role, everyone began to doubt Wo Yunzong. The two major sects heard Tian Lang's statement about raising monsters last time, and went back to try it, and found that monsters don't make blood contracts, they will only raise cross-country. It was only at this moment that I realized that this was what Wo Yunzong lied to them.
"That's right, Wo Yunzong keeps some uncontracted monsters, so what, don't you have any in your sect? It's ridiculous." Yan Lie took Yunsong's corpse to Qingyunzong, and was taken by Qingyunzong. The sect master stayed and questioned, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but sneer.
"That's not what you said." The Sect Master of Qingyun Sect stroked his beard, and a disciple next to him quietly picked up the training horn. Is it the eldest disciple?"
Hearing the words of Xuanji, who followed Yan Lie, he immediately became angry, took out the tortoise shell and smashed it on the head of the Sect Master of Qingyun Sect: "If you want to fight, just say it!"
Master Tianlang ordered the opening of the "Dzi Bead Great Array" sent by Mo Tianliao to firmly protect the sect.
The mountain-protecting formation of the Forge Heaven Magic Palace is called the "Tai Chi Covering the Sky", and its function is to bounce away all people or objects that are close to it, while the "Dzi Beads" given to Wo Yunzong is like a spider web. If you try not to go through the main entrance, you will be stuck on the big formation, and the people inside can only take a sword, stab it from the inside, and kill them.
"Things haven't reached the worst yet, and it's just a monster, not a 'artifact that destroys the world'. There will certainly be many greedy people, but they won't besiege Woyunzong for this purpose. After all, monsters use money. You can also buy it." Mo Tianliao looked at the news from Baiwen Pavilion, slowly touched the cat on his lap and comforted him.
The snow-colored kitten turned over, jumped down and turned into a human figure, took the jade slip from Mo Tianliao's hand, and probed into the divine sense: "A monster appeared near Wo Yunzong?"
Mo Tianliao nodded, these should be the monsters who have been hiding all the time. Hearing that Wo Yunzong is a sect of monsters, they came to seek refuge. At present, only the all-pervasive Baiwen Pavilion knows about this news. Others should not pay attention. He has strictly ordered not to sell this news.
These days, the forces that originally belonged to Zongtian came to congratulate them one after another. Mo Tianliao was too busy to touch the ground. Today, he finally had a rare free time: "Okay baby, don't think so much, what is it about me." Wrapping Qingtong in his arms, he reached out and rubbed his frowning brows.
"Well," Qingtong pursed her lips, "the mirror that Mingyu asked you to make..."
"I can't do it," Mo Tianliao frowned slightly, a little unhappy that Qingtong was so concerned about Ming Yu's affairs, but thinking that this was a cat's curiosity, he had to explain to him patiently, "The so-called can see the past. The mirror of the future, only an artifact may be able to do it, not to mention that I don’t know what formation to use to make the mirror connect the past and the present, it is the wisdom of heaven and earth in the artifact, where can I find it?”
When he found Taishi, it was a blind cat who met a dead mouse, so where did he go to find the second Heaven and Earth Spiritual Wisdom? What's more, why did he make an artifact for Ming Yan
"But..." Qingtong raised his eyes, wanted to say something, and swallowed it again.
"Okay baby, let's not talk about this anymore," Mo Tianliao smiled and leaned over, pecked lightly on his pale thin lips, "It's finally free, we should do something interesting."
"What?" Qingtong glanced at him and saw that he smiled maliciously, and always felt that it was not a good thing.
"Of course..." Mo Tianliao suddenly turned over and overwhelmed him on the throne.
"Hmm..." Before Qingtong could react, his lips were blocked. The soul has been repaired completely, and the first analgesic effect has disappeared from the contact of the lips, and the only thing left is the throbbing that is compatible with the beloved.
The snow-colored shark jacket was torn off and spread out on the ground under the throne. The door of the main hall closed automatically, blocking out the dazzling sunlight outside, leaving only a quiet room.
"Well, no!" The slightly cold Acacia dew woke Qingtong, turned her head to avoid Mo Tianliao's kiss, and tried to push him away.
"What's wrong? Not feeling well?" Mo Tianliao stopped a finger he had just poked in and looked down at him. It didn't matter when he looked at him, but he felt that cold water was pouring down from his head, and it was cold to the bottom of his heart.
In those light-colored glazed eyes, there is no indulgence that should be at this moment, but full of panic!
Since they went to participate in the Supreme Demonic Dao Conference, the two of them have not practiced double cultivation. It can be said that they have recharged their energy for the conference, but now? Qingtong is obviously unwilling!
Suddenly I remembered what they said when they first double-cultivated, "Your soul is escaping, and the only way now is to double-cultivate with me... If you don't want to...". If you don't want to, if you don't want to... This is actually just polite. In his opinion, Qingtong and him have already communicated with each other. Even if it's awkward for a while, it's okay later. I never thought that Qingtong was unwilling.
"You, don't want dual cultivation?" Mo Tianliao asked in a hoarse voice as he supported on it.
"Um..." Qingtong replied vaguely, pushing him and trying to sit up.
"So you responded before, just to repair the soul?" Mo Tianliao whispered softly, stunned for a moment, grabbed the person who was trying to escape, and rushed in without warning.
"Ah—" Qingtong suddenly cried out in pain, but the person on him ignored him and became even more vicious, "Uh... it hurts..."
"Why?" Mo Tianliao questioned him while exerting force. Qingtong was very wrong these days. He didn't believe that a person who was willing to tear his soul for him had no feelings for him, but this kind of feeling might not be what he thought. His eyes gradually turned red, Mo Tianliao was never a good person, what he wanted had to be his! Even the first Demon Venerable would never want to take it away!
"Well..." Qingtong's face turned pale in pain, and a tear slowly fell down the corner of his wide-open eyes, "I... don't want... let you go... "
Mo Tianliao's frantic movements stopped abruptly, and he looked down at Qingtong: "Where can I go?"
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Woodworker: Where can I go
Taishi: Go to Shandi, Haidi, there are a group of little Taishi woodworkers: Shut up Taishi: Master, allow me to say, if you extort a confession like this, you will scratch the woodworker: I am happy