The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 120: Xuan Ye

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Qingtong was not surprised that Ming Yu was standing here. He had been like this for many years, a dragon standing in the void, looking at the snow on Taixuan Mountain. Whenever you can't find a master, it's right to come here.

Mo Tianliao's scalp tightened.

A thick bloody aura came from the hole in the mountain, which was caused by the death of many people in a short period of time, just like the Valley of Ten Kills back then. And Ming Yan stood here with such a blank face, as if he didn't see it.

"Xuanjian has eyes?" Snow fell on the top of the mountain, Ming Yan didn't look back at them, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised when he saw the snowflakes that turned from white to red.

"I encountered some obstacles," Mo Tianliao slowly approached Qingtong, squinting his eyes to look at Ming Yan, "Tai Xuan Mizo, did you open it?"

Qingtong was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Tianliao.

Mo Tianliao squeezed the palm of his hand quietly, signaling him to be calm.

"Why?" Ming Yu seemed to be in a good mood, speaking in a softer tone than usual, and did not answer the question directly, as if he suddenly had the urge to chat.

"The Taixuan Secret Collection opens in a thousand years, but the time is not certain. This time, the predicament of Wo Yunzong collapsed in an instant, and the master reminded me from the beginning to concentrate on refining and forget about it." Mo Tianliao Staring closely at Ming Yu, he didn't care how many people died. After all, any treasure hunt in the secret realm would kill more than half of them, but he had to figure out Ming Yu's purpose.

If all this was done by Ming Yu, then Ming Yu was obviously making a big game, and even he and Qingtong were trapped in this game. When refining Xuanjian, Ming Yu said vaguely at the beginning. He Mo Tianliao didn't care about doing anything immoral, but he didn't like being used by others. More importantly, he wanted to ensure that Qingtong would not be hurt.

"That's right," unexpectedly, Ming Yan admitted it generously, flipping his hand out and taking out a yellowed jade slip, "A thousand years ago, I also asked someone to refine the Xuanjian, but unfortunately it failed. Now, this is that person's manuscript, maybe it will be useful to you."

Mo Tianliao looked at it, slowly reached out to take it, and looked at Ming Yu with a defensive look in his eyes.

"Om—" Suddenly, there was a roar in the mountains, as if a big sound had started.

Ming Yu seemed to be in a better mood, he lifted his feet and walked towards the mountain: "Come over and have a look too."

Mo Tianliao hesitated, to be honest, if Ming Yu was not Qingtong's master, he really couldn't trust him at all. After all, after so many years, Ming Yu's wrist was there, and he was not a kind-hearted person. This matter is full of strangeness, and Ming Yu refuses to say it clearly...

"Master will not harm us." Qingtong looked at him and said slowly.

Mo Tianliao raised his head, met those light-colored glazed eyes, and curled his lips slightly, his cat already knew what he was thinking without him speaking: "Do you want to take a look?"

Qingtong nodded, and there was no worry in his cold eyes.

"Then do you know what's inside?" Seeing that he was so determined, Mo Tianliao thought that Qingtong might know something.

"I don't know." Qingtong said simply.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Ming Yu's back that was about to disappear, sighed, and pulled Qingtong to chase after him. Whatever it is, it has to be looked at.

The cave is located on the cliff of the main peak of Mount Taixuan. He didn't pay attention to it when he came here before. Mo Tianliao couldn't help frowning because of the strong blood and evil spirit, and motioned Qingtong to turn into a cat and hide.

Qingtong didn't say much, and directly turned into a small ball of hair and drilled into the placket of his shirt. The smaller the stature, the less the blood evil will be endured.

Mo Tianliao added more than a dozen defensive formations around his body, and then he approached the cave. The opening of the cave was not neat. It didn't look like a cave that was excavated, but it looked like it was blasted open by some force.

It was dark in the cave, and Mo Tianliao casually popped out a few small magic implements for lighting, which instantly illuminated the long corridor, making him jump.

At the moment when the cave was illuminated, countless eyes on the mountain wall were illuminated at the same time, staring at each other, and the kitten in his arms suddenly grabbed his clothes.

"Chiyouch..." Mo Tianliao patted the hair ball in his arms and motioned him to get in and don't look. It is rumored that when Chiyou was beheaded by Heaven and Earth, the whole mountain was stained with blood. Due to the strong blood and evil spirit, a kind of evil worm was born in the mountain's yin. Because this kind of worm is nourished by Chiyou's blood, it is called Chiyou worm.

Chiyou's eyes are as big as copper bells. Except for this one eye, there is a sucker left on the whole body. This sucker can make it attach to the mountain wall on weekdays. , even a monk is difficult to resist.

Right now, these insects were all lying quietly, as if they were full, but Mo Tianliao didn't dare to be careless. Yuqi was under his feet, and he floated away in the hole without making a sound. Along the way, you can see many corpses that have been sucked dry, as well as scattered clothes and instruments. Floating to the end of the corridor, there are countless forks in front of you, each of which is dark and deep. Ming Yan was standing in the open space in front of the fork, waiting for them.

"what-"

"Be careful!"

"Wow! Look what I found!"

Noisy voices came from different forks, some seemed to be treasures, some were dangerous, and people were obviously not dead. On the open space under Ming Yan's feet, a very complicated formation was drawn, with bright red marks flickering on and off.

"This formation requires countless blood to open. Once opened, there will be inexhaustible treasures." Ming Yan's expression was very indifferent, and he turned and walked towards one of the forks.

This fork is the one with the most terrifying sound.

Mo Tianliao added an anti-insect barrier around his body, and took out many of the defensive magic weapons in the storage bracelet and hung them on his body. The most important thing was to put a few on the cat in his arms, just in case. one.

As soon as I stepped into the fork, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. It was no longer the dark and gloomy place just now. The sun was shining brightly here, and there was something special. A stone gate stood not far away, with two big characters "Xuanheng" written on it.

The stone gate was ten feet high and ten feet wide, glowing with a azure light. It looked unreal, as if it was immersed in the sea.

"Zengtian!" A familiar voice came from the front, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Liu Mang and Liu Bi, both of them holding spiritual weapons and looking at him with bad eyes.

"It's really the enemy's road is narrow!" Liu Mang gritted his teeth and waved the spiritual tool in his hand towards him.

Mo Tianliao raised his hand to block the spirit sword with Tai Shi, stood still, and slowly closed his eyes. He raised his hand, turned Taishi into a longbow, and sensed the direction with his divine sense, but it was chaos. He opened his eyes and said, "Baby, tell me where Master is."

Everything in front of him is false, because Mo Tianliao has not seen Ming Yu from beginning to end, so this is an illusion!

The snow-colored kitten jumped out and turned into a human figure, and slowly closed its eyes. The demon soul was several times stronger than the divine soul of a human being. In the chaos, it quickly found the direction of Ming Yu, raised a finger, and pointed at the strange stone gate. .

Mo Tianliao drew his bow, and a tortoiseshell-colored arrow quickly flew towards Shimen. The moment the arrow rushed out, the scene in front of him began to collapse.

The bright sunlight disappeared, and it was pitch black again. The lighting instrument popped up. Qingtong was startled and grabbed Mo Tianliao's arm.

The location of the two of them was a very narrow path. One side of the path was a cliff, and the other side was a deep cliff. Under the cliff, there were countless bright eyes, which were countless Chiyou insects.

The real person Liu Mang was sitting on the road in front, holding one leg and wailing. Liu Bi held the spirit sword in her hand, her face turning pale: "If you don't cut off your leg, Chi You Chong will suck you dry."

The severed leg rolled down, the upper ones were obviously full, and the lower ones were not yet, and the black mass quickly drowned the leg. Real Man Liu Mang saw his scalp go numb, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he quickly chewed two pills to stop the bleeding.

The Chiyou insects here don't seem to rush up to bite people, which is good.

Mo Tianliao looked up and saw that Ming Yu was not far away, walking slowly forward without chaotic footsteps.

After confirming that the Floating Cloud Sect in front of him was not an illusion, Qingtong asked, "Why are you two?"

"The disciples who followed us are all dead." Liu Bi's face was very ugly. In fact, there is far more than one illusion formation here, there are countless killing formations and trapped formations. They have been sleepy here for a long time, and now they dare not take a step forward. .

Mo Tian ignored them and only looked at Ming Yu. Ming Yu did not walk along the path, but took a few steps, floated into the air, and then fell down and walked a few steps. Others would definitely find it funny, but Mo Tianliao could see that this was a specific step that could avoid the countless formations here.

As an array master, Mo Tianliao remembered Ming Yu's steps without missing a beat, and followed him. He just walked two steps and saw Qingtong followed, and immediately reached out and hugged him: "Don't go by yourself, here very dangerous."

Qingtong nodded, lying on Mo Tianliao's back and letting him carry it.

The two followed Ming Yu erratically, and they didn't know how long they had walked, but a stone gate really appeared in front of them, exactly the same as the gate in the illusion just now.

"This is..." Mo Tianliao put Qingtong down and walked slowly to Mingyu's side.

"The Gate of Xuanhen." Ming Yu stretched out a hand and slowly rubbed the three grooves on the door.

This stone door has no handles, and no gaps. There are three strange grooves on it.

"To open this door, you need three things," Ming Yu's fingers crossed the three grooves one by one, "Xuanzhu, Xuanwu, Xuanjian."

Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank, and he asked word by word, "What's on the other side of this door?"

"Over there..." Ming Yan looked at the heavy stone gate with dismay, it was a gate made of ancient gods, no one could break it open with external force unless the ancient gods and demons, "It's Taibai Continent." He put his palm on the door slowly, as if like this, he was a little closer to that world.

At the same time, on the other side of the door, a slender hand slowly stuck to the same position.

The author has something to say: Small Theater:

Carpenter: Who's over the door

Ming Yu: Zhang Qiling

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