This small green bud was formed by Mo Tianliao's soul, and it was bare with only two leaves, emitting a faint green light. The kitten raised its paw and patted the green leaf, and the leaf closed slightly, covering the pink and tender paws.
The kitten stuck out its tongue and licked the tender leaf. Qingtong could feel that this was Mo Tianliao's soul. Although he wanted to scratch it, he was afraid that it would be broken, so he could only touch it carefully.
The divine soul, which had shrunk into a tender sprout, was indeed very fragile, but it was also very sensitive. The small barbed tongue licked on the tender sprout, as if it was scratching directly on the soul, causing Mo Tianliao to shudder. I wanted to say a few words to my cat, but now I'm in a state of spirit and I can't speak.
Tai Shi found an opportunity to redeem his merits, and threw the jade fruit into a long tortoiseshell-colored strip, coiled it on Qing Ya, raised a small mouth, and said what the master was thinking.
"Fuck off!" Tai Shi said loudly.
The kitten froze for a moment, and silently showed its paws.
"Tai Shi, this seat is talking about you!" Tai Shi faithfully uttered the words of the master's sea of consciousness, looking like a crazy snake, and turned his head to one side after speaking, "Master, Don't say that, you can't talk without me."
Qingtong squatted down, licked his paws leisurely, and looked at the snake talking to himself.
"you shut up!"
"Okay master, I won't say it, you say it."
"Baby, don't worry, we'll move out of the woods when the spirit transformation period is gone."
"Meow..." Qingtong walked over, slapped the artifact that looked like a piece of shit away, nestled beside Qingya, curled up into a ball, and yawned lazily.
There was silence in the tree trunk, Mo Tianliao was not in a hurry to speak, and quietly enjoyed the feeling of his soul being wrapped in cat hair, as if he was lying naked on an endless furry belly, which was so beautiful that tears filled his eyes.
"I clearly saw a shadow flashing past, why did it disappear." The voice of the Floating Cloud Sect disciple came from outside the tree.
"Chasing over there, that person must have some kind of treasure to escape!" A voice that seemed to be heard somewhere followed.
"Master Ding, why are you here?"
The peak master of Liu Yunzong is like the consul of Wo Yunzong in charge of the blessed land, and he is in charge of a place mostly because of his outstanding ability or high cultivation. Since the surname is Ding, it should be Ding Zijin and his family, right
After waiting for a while, the footsteps faded away, and the person who spoke earlier came back and met another disciple who was searching.
"How about it?"
"The elder is using his divine sense to check, and Ding Feng master has taken a treasure to search for living creatures. We don't need us anymore."
The two disciples sat down beside Mo Tianliao, one of them yawned against his tree trunk: "Wen Yushu hasn't been stolen for so many years, I heard that the formation is still the secret formation of Venerable Calamity, why? It's so easy to crack it for others?"
Kitten kicked its ears with its hind paws and glanced at Green Sprout contemptuously.
Mo Tianliao shook the blade, how could he have created such a flawed formation? There are only killing formations and ringing formations. It is like using spiritual power to pull countless threads. Touching one will trigger a killing move and notify the elders. In Mo Tianliao's view, it is simple and rude, and has no skills at all. If he was asked to set up this tree-protecting formation, he would definitely use the killing formation to superimpose the trapped formation. More importantly, he had to set up a phantom formation around the tree, so that people could see the wrong direction of the tree, and then touch the formation when stealing things. .
When calculating this formation at that time, Mo Tianliao paid special attention to whether there was a phantom formation. As a result, the whole formation changed from an iron cage to a bamboo fence, which was useless in front of him.
"Xu is that person is also a descendant of Venerable Zongtian?" The other person responded, and then both of them laughed. There are so many descendants of Venerables in this world, and even their Ding Peak Master doesn't know if it's true or not. .
The two of them chatted about this Peak Master Ding, and Kazuki and the cat couldn't speak, so they listened to the news with their ears pricked up.
This Ding Feng's master is named Ding Ziyu, and his cultivation is in the middle of Nascent Soul. Because he had previously presented a treasure to the Sect Master to search for monsters, he had contributed greatly, and he had also arranged various guardian formations for the Sect. The reason why Liu Yunzong, who attaches great importance to the formation, is to prohibit the formation everywhere is the handwriting of this Ding Ziyu. A few days ago, the Sect Master made an exception to promote him as the Peak Master, and even his brother Ding Zijin had never had such an honor.
Because the hilltops of Flowing Cloud Sect are not as many as the blessed land of Woyun Sect, there are less than ten important peaks, most of them are guarded by elders of the God Transformation stage, and only a very small number of peak masters are in the Nascent Soul stage, and only those who are capable of A person or a person who has made a special contribution can receive this award. It is conceivable that Ding Ziyu is indistinguishable from the scenery in Floating Cloud Sect. No wonder Ding Zijin was so anxious to want the Starfall Stone.
"Master Ding is the descendant of Venerable Zongtian!" The two chatting people said the word Zongtian in a very respectful tone.
"Hey, who would have thought of sending it as a plaything, and he would get the blue eyes of Venerable Jiaotian and pass on the mantle to him."
"That's right," the other person echoed, looking left and right, and then whispered, "Tell me, did Venerable Zongtian talk to Ding Ziyu..."
"Hey, it's hard to say, otherwise, why did you teach him so many skills, and even tell him the magic of the magic palace?"
"Beauty is misleading..."
The two saw that it was not early, and did not dare to stay for long, so they patted their buttocks and left, continuing to pretend to search.
In the trunk, the snow-colored kitten has raised its claws towards the tender green shoots.
Mo Tianliao hurriedly raised two leaves to beg for mercy, the conscience of heaven and earth, he didn't even remember who Ding Ziyu was! When will I pass on the mantle to him, when will I have an affair with him, the Venerable Calgary doesn't even know it himself
After waiting for an hour, the people of Floating Cloud Sect began to investigate other places. Mo Tianliao felt that the aura of the god-turning elder had not dissipated, and the powerful consciousness swept over him over and over again. When the consciousness was not on him, he raised the roots of the tree and moved a little to the edge of the forest. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a bald tree moves slowly under the moonlight.
"Shameless little thief, where are you hiding?" The elders of the Floating Cloud Sect irritatedly hovered in the void, swept over inch by inch with powerful divine sense, and checked the living creatures in the woods one by one, but found nothing. Is it possible to burrow into the ground
Waiting for the elder to leave in a huff to report to the sect master, and notify the sect to check all the guests who are not in his room. Mo Tianliao immediately appeared, and prepared to escape with his flying sword, but he couldn't help groaning. There are still injuries on his body, and he is afraid that he will not be able to fly fast.
"Huh?" The elder who had not left seemed to sense something and quickly turned back. Mo Tianliao was startled, and he used his spiritual power to force the action, and a mouthful of blood suddenly rushed up, and he swallowed it, never leaving any blood.
Qingtong snorted, grabbed his collar, turned into a streamer and quickly escaped, and returned to their small courtyard in an instant. The speed was so fast that he was not caught by the elder at all.
"Hmm..." Back in the yard, Mo Tianliao breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't hold it any longer, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
Qingtong grabbed his collar and dragged him back to the bed, grabbed a handful of medicinal pills and stuffed it into his mouth.
Mo Tianliao swallowed the medicine pill and blinked, "Baby, what medicine did you give me?"
"I don't know." Qingtong looked at him with a pair of light colored glazed eyes.
"..." Mo Tianliao was helpless. After all, the medicinal pill that Tianlang had filled for Qingtong would not be poisonous.
"Huh?" Qingtong blinked, and the glazed eyes instantly turned into black pupils.
Today is the first day of the three conferences, and there will be a grand ceremony, and they are all going to participate. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, Mo Tianliao adjusted his breath for a moment, the pain in his chest was no longer so he could walk, and then he got up.
Tai Shi was still in the shape of a fence, wrapped in a jade fruit and slowly followed.
Mo Tianliao turned back and looked at it without saying a word.
Tai Shi was shaking, and he handed the Wen Yuguo in his arms to Mo Tianliao, and when he took it, he turned into a big mouth: "Then what, Master, you were not bad at me last night, I didn't think about it. Steal more fruit for our cat boy! The more Wen Yuguo eats, the more stable his spirit will be, oh, it's hot!"
The big mouth was lit, and immediately flew around the house in a circle, and finally put out the fire. Seeing that the master wanted to burn him again, he immediately hid beside Qingtong, and before he opened his mouth, he was frozen into a lump of ice.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Ding Ziyu: I am a descendant of the venerable Jiaotian
Ding Zijin: Bah, he is the concubine of the Zun Tianzun
Little Claw: Say, what is the relationship between the two of you
Woodworker: Who is this