Mo Tianliao looked at Taishi in front of him and was speechless. Taishi has really learned everything in the auction house over the years. Without a word, he raised his hand and rewarded Taishi with a small fireball.
"Ow, it's hot!" Tai Shi was so burned that he flew around the room.
Mo Tianliao warned Taishi not to make a sound, and pulled the thin quilt to cover the two.
Qingtong in his arms slept soundly and was not awakened in the slightest. He had not covered the quilt before, and his slender jade-like hands were a little cold in the cool autumn night wind. Mo Tianliao warmed that hand in his palm, and gently dropped a kiss on the back of his hand.
Feeling itchy on the back of his hand, Qingtong unconsciously shrank his hand, but his body burrowed into Mo Tianliao's arms again, and a slight grunt sounded from his throat.
Mo Tianliao looked down at the handsome face nestled in his chest, and when he heard the reassuring grunt, he felt his heart melted. For so many years, the only thing he cared about was this cat. No matter how much energy and cost he paid, he must cure Mo Xiaopaw and stay with the cat for a long time. Soar together and find the old bastard.
A good night's sleep, the next day, the clear sunlight passed through the window opened by Mo Tianliao last night and shone straight on the bed.
Mo Tianliao took a deep breath in comfort and slowly opened his eyes, facing a pair of cold and beautiful eyes.
"Why are you here?" Qingtong asked him with a frown.
"My bed is too hard," Mo Tianliao said without blushing, "Besides, I can't sleep without holding you."
Qingtong raised his foot to kick him out of bed, but Mo Tianliao presciently held his ankle in the bed. The delicate touch in his hand made people reluctant to let go, so Qingtong reached out and scratched him. Mo Tianliao stretched out one leg and pressed the leg of Uncle Cat, and the two of them were playing in the bed.
Just like every morning in the magic palace, Mo Tianliao was bitten by a hungry cat, and one person and one cat fought on the bed for a while. In the end, Mo Tianliao got tooth marks all over his face and honesty. In fact, feeding the cat uncle is the end.
Uncle Cat's hands are very fast, even if he doesn't use his spiritual power, the dazzling scratching moves are very difficult to deal with. Mo Tianliao relied on being a little taller than Qingtong, and used his legs to clamp the slender legs that were always trying to kick him down. He turned and turned to the top. He held Qingtong's wrist with both hands, and took a breath.
"Huh, don't make trouble, it's still early, let's sleep a little longer." Mo Tianliao lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Shizun's nose.
Qingtong narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, and bit.
"Ow, it hurts!" Mo Tianliao, who had not changed after repeated teachings, was bitten on the nose again.
"Squeak -" The door of the inner hall was suddenly pushed open a crack, and a dog's head slowly stuck out, and said softly: "Tongtong, are you awake... are you..." The dog's head turned around and saw the situation on the bed, and suddenly opened wide mouth.
There are restrictions on the door of the Qingning Palace, but for the real Tianlang who has the sect master's order, he can go to every place in Woyunzong.
"Wang Wang Wang!" Tian Lang reacted and rushed over, like a gray boulder thrown from a sling, knocking Mo Tianliao off the bed at once, and then spun around anxiously on the bed, "Tong Tong, Are you alright, motherfucker!" After turning around on the quilt, he turned to Mo Tianliao who was on the ground, his eyes full of killing intent.
Damn it, I knew that this old devil was not a good thing. He shouldn't have been soft-hearted and left him in the first place. The sect master decided to bite off his head now.
Mo Tianliao felt the cold killing intent of the big wolf dog, and immediately summoned Tai Shi, but after calling for a long time, there was no movement.
"It's so noisy!" Qingtong sat up and slapped the dog's head.
"Woo..." The dog's head shrank, and looked at his junior brother aggrievedly. It was really a big mistake, and he started to help outsiders beat his senior brother!
Qingtong lifted the dog on the quilt off the bed and stood up. The white feet without shoes and socks stood barefoot on the cushion.
Mo Tianliao stood up, took the coat hanging on the hanger and put it on for him. He fastened the belt flexibly. His smooth black hair was loose, so he wanted to use a hair tie to tie it for him, but he was caught. Tong stopped.
This stupid dog must have something to say when he came to him in the morning. Qingtong grabbed the giant wolf's nape with one hand and dragged it out.
Mo Tianliao blinked, shouldn't he usually throw him out, and then the master and the sect master talk about things? Frowning slightly, Mo Tianliao lay on the ground to look for Taishi, and he had been summoned for a long time, but this guy didn't show up, didn't he know that his master was almost bitten off his head
After searching for a long time, he finally found a lump of ice under the bed. A tortoiseshell-colored jade was frozen in the ice, and Mo Tianliao's face turned black. No wonder Master wants to go out and talk about things, this stuff is really shameful.
Mo Tianliao melted that layer of ice, and as soon as Taishi showed his head, he started talking non-stop: "Your cat is so fierce, he was frozen into ice before I could speak, ooh, ooh, scalding hot !"
Taishi was once again grilled by his master with a fire in the wood. He shouted in the fire, but he did not change his form, and kept the appearance of jade, twisting to and fro. Mo Tianliao couldn't stand it any longer and forced it into a ball through a contract.
From the very beginning of refining Taishi, Mo Tianliao integrated a ray of his own soul, and when he practiced it, he gave it a drop of blood essence. Taishi and him were completely in sympathy and could be directly in the sea of consciousness. To communicate, with just a thought, Tai Shi can change his form according to Mo Tianliao's ideas. It's just that Taishi prefers to speak with his mouth open.
"Where's your fox? Show me." The sect master finally recovered from the blow, turned into a man of immortal style, and sat in the main hall.
Qingtong asked the maid to call the fox, and he took the warm cloth handed over by the maid to wipe his face: "Ganghuaxing, in the early stage of Jindan, he is still very young."
"You plan to stay by your side?" Tian Lang looked up at him.
In front of his eyes flashed what he saw in the woods yesterday, the handsome Demon Venerable touched the weak boy's head, Qingtong frowned slightly: "No, you should take it."
"I've seen two real people." Shuangren came in and knelt down and saluted. Now Qingtong didn't say that he accepted him as a disciple, so he could only call him a real person.
Tian Lang squinted at the young man, flicked his fingers, and a strong force rushed towards the young man.
Shuangren was startled. Seeing that Qingtong had no intention of stopping him, he resisted the fear of kneeling and didn't move. The force didn't hurt him. fox.
"Ouch!" The little fox panicked now. When the sect master saw that he was a demon cultivator, he would definitely take him away and give it away. What should I do
Tian Lang raised his hand to pick up the little fox, watched it slash its claws in a panic, and pondered for a moment: "Frosty soothes the god fox?"
"Yeah." Qingtong responded and took the tea handed by the maid to rinse his mouth.
"You keep it, it's just right to be a pillow." Knowing that this is a hairball that can relieve headaches, Tian Lang left the little fox without hesitation, seeing Qingtong a little impatient, he quickly added, "If you If you are impatient to teach, ask it to learn from Yan Lie."
"Yeah." Qingtong replied again, agreeing.
"Little fox, are you willing to join Woyun Sect?" Tian Lang put the small hair ball on his lap and smoothed it.
"Ouch..." Frost Blade was a little confused about the situation.
The sect master simply turned into a giant wolf, squatted in front of the little fox, and said unpredictably: "My sect has blessed demon cultivators since the battle between the immortals and demons. My sect, but you must keep in mind that you must not reveal the secrets of the sect, otherwise…”
"Ouch!" The little fox rushed into the sect master's fur, "I, I am willing to enter the sect, even if I am an outer disciple!" They have been living in the snow-capped mountains and dare not go to places with many people. Unexpectedly, there is a sect that shelters monsters, which is really good.
"You have a good foundation, you can enter the inner door and worship under the Qingtong door temporarily, but he is busy with everything. If you have any confusion in cultivation, you can also find my eldest apprentice Yanlie." After the sect master finished speaking, he saw Qingtong. He started yawning again, picked up the little fox, and planned to take him to see Yanlie.
"What did you tell Mo Tianliao yesterday?" Qingtong asked casually.
The big wolf dog with the fox in his mouth turned around again.
"Returning to Shizun, I asked Second Senior Brother to help me make a magic weapon to prevent training spirit horns." The little fox shrugged and pulled his head, "I have to save my sister."
"The sect has rules. You can help when you encounter a demon cultivator, but you must protect yourself first." The sect master put down the fox in his mouth, pouted, and said earnestly.
"This disciple understands..." The little fox lowered his head.
The sect master tilted his head and felt that the child was pitiful, so he stretched out his tongue and licked the fox's head: "However, since it is your own sister, you have to think of a way."
The sect master went to see Yanlie with the excited little fox in his mouth, but Qingtong narrowed his eyes slightly and refined the tools for others, eh