After saying this, Scribbling Cat shook his head and woke up.
His body fell and he landed on all fours, stepping on a lump of ice. "Oops." He slipped and his four claws pointed toward the sky.
The hail has stopped, the dark clouds have dispersed, the sky is blue and white and cold, and the June sun is dazzling.
The hailstorm of demons caused considerable damage, all because the demolition of the Fox Temple angered the ancestors.
Ancestor Jiuyou calmed down. Since there were admiring looks from the younger generation, and Zhu Dahua left after saying that, there was no suppression. He said,
"The human race is heartless and careless, and we should be warned like this."
He had no intention of making compensation at all and walked away, "Follow me fox cub, my ancestor will take you to meet someone."
The fox monster Pidianpidian followed, and the author bravely joined in the fun.
The flowing sunlight shone on Liao Yuanyuan's body, and his wrist automatically healed and reset, and his heartache also recovered. King Jin passed by and bowed slightly from afar, not daring to disturb the immortal.
"Honey, are you okay? The Sa family is still worried about you."
The scrawled cat ran over on catwalk, surrounded by little flower special effects.
Because his cultivation was blocked, the half-year-old kitten was severely beaten. The word "miserable" was drawn from the demolition of the temple to the steps of the Yun Terrace.
Ancestor Jiuyou climbed onto the platform. This was the first time he was summoned by the Demon Lord, which could barely offset the pain of the temple being destroyed.
"Ancestor, why do we go to the Immortal Nest to find the Demon Lord? Is there something wrong?"
The fox monster looked confused and asked questions well-behaved.
I wanted to say that the ancestor was wrong, but I didn't dare. It was getting closer and closer, and I couldn't beat any of them. If I hit a nest, they wouldn't be wiped out too quickly. I was trembling.
Zhu Dahua looked at the young general speechlessly,
"You want to leave Zhu Shiwu with me and then challenge Zhu Shicheng?"
The little general is dressed in crimson and has a simple and capable appearance. It is completely impossible to tell that there is a baby in his belly. The baby's wrinkled face is very restless and is protesting the huge amount of activity in the mother's body.
For being able to see so clearly, Zhu Dahua felt that the distance was relatively close.
At the feet of the two of them, Zhu Shiwu had been knocked down unconscious. The young general's attack was so ruthless that he didn't even have time to convey Zhu Shiquan's instructions.
The red tassel gun rang out, and the young general said with joy,
"He was scared to death of Zhu Shicheng, and I even felt that Zhu Shicheng really wanted to kill him.
So you ensure his safety for the time being, and I'll go meet the so-called big brother for a while. "
His marksmanship is flawless and murderous.
Zhu Dahua was ashamed. Since the young general was getting happier, it was hard to stop her. "I happen to have a lot of materials here. Take some elixirs and then go on the road."
The young general hesitated and said sincerely,
"I heard you can't take medicine when you're pregnant."
"You still know you're pregnant, that's amazing." Zhu Dahua sarcastically said without mercy, and the little general laughed and touched the back of his head.
"Soldiers say that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger. You should not be thinking of losing when you challenge, right?"
The young general nodded repeatedly.
“His own mother didn’t recognize him after beating him, so he didn’t dare to threaten the soldiers anymore.
Moreover, this move enhances the prestige of our country, even if it means defeating an immortal, it will only benefit the hearts of the people and will not do any harm. "
A large number of monks are descending to earth. What do mortals think?
My legs went weak and I knelt down. From now on, the mud could no longer support the wall, but I still longed for it. I saw the hardships and opportunities and faced them head on.
If the myth of the invincibility of gods is shattered, a large number of rookies will emerge in the mortal world, many of them very quickly. Otherwise, the hope will be slim. The little general's plans are both small and boundless.
"I'm also a monk. Tell me, are you afraid that you won't be able to get out of this door?"
Zhu Dahua smiled. He hadn't enjoyed the immortal benefits yet, so he asked the general to turn off the benefits manually. How could this be done?
Call the wind and rain, do all your luxurious things, and be free and happy.
Our nature does not allow us to miss such beautiful things, even if it is refining elixirs, otherwise we would not allow Master Yuan Qiong to set a time limit and come down the mountain after a month to have fun.
Alchemist level and carpe diem, try your best to have the best of both worlds, pain and happiness.
Seeing Zhu Dahua yearning for privileges, the young general frowned and said,
"If you stop me, then I have no choice but to challenge you first!" Pointing his spear at him, Zhu Dahua quickly waved his hand.
“It’s not illegal to think about it.
Don't you also want to defeat the monk? The soldier said: Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Are you going to violate this rule? "
The young general took back his spear,
"That's not true. The experience passed down by our ancestors must not be violated. It seems that you want to help me. What should you do?"
Good guy, just one question and you secretly sealed a dog-headed military advisor.
If you tell her, you must not be a traitor among monks.
With a move of his hand, Zhu Dahua flew up a piece of rice paper and wrote with his bare hands. The skills were displayed on the paper.
"If you can understand this way, it won't be a problem to cut Zhu Shicheng. It just so happens that there are many rooms here, so it doesn't matter how long you stay."
"I'm impatient."
Who can be unhappy when being preached by monks, but the young general is in a difficult position, entangled in all kinds of trivial matters in the world, which hurts his immortality.
Zhu Dahua saw that she had spiritual roots, which were not short and had an excellent foundation. It would be a pity not to practice.
Anyway, it depends on her wishes.
"You decide. Anyway, Zhu Shicheng is not the kind of person who shows mercy to pregnant women. He is forging iron at the Weapon Refining Peak, so take it easy."
Many of the impressions of Zhu Shicheng in the young general's mind evolved from Zhu Shiquan. According to Zhu Dahua's evaluation, he was actually a rough man who was forging iron, an ultimate defender of morality without any humanity at all.
This trip is very dangerous.
After accepting the exercise, the young general solemnly clasped his fists.
"Thanks for reminding me, I almost underestimated the enemy. Shiwu was still laughing when he told me. I thought the problem was not big, but I didn't expect that he was so frightened that he lost consciousness."
"Don't worry, he will sleep here for a while to recover." Until the retreat ended.
Yes, retreat.
Why are there so many people disturbing me during the retreat, but I still see them all.
The young general was so trusting that he left Zhu Shiwu behind to learn the skills.
Ancestor Jiuyou went up the mountain, and a demonic wind rushed open the door. He stood with his hands behind his back and his chest raised, his expression cold and arrogant.
"What do you want from me?"
If she doesn't admit that she is a demon king, then why not be arrogant? As long as Zhu Dahua starts beating the soul, she will expose the fact of the soul's nature.
She is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, and she still refuses to admit it.
Yes, this ancestor has known it from the breath for a long time, and it is absolutely correct.
Whatever was going on in his mind was clearly displayed on his face, with the words "Hit me" written all over his face.
Zhu Dahua glanced at the timid fox monster and the author.
The former is that it is not good for a fox cub to beat its elders in front of it. The latter, has the news been published? Judging from the appearance of Zhu Shicheng and Bailu, nothing happened. Could it be that they were paid to do nothing? You have to ask carefully.
Leaving the fox monster and the author alone outside the door, Zhu Dahua asked Jiuyou Ancestor alone,
"Where do you like to go like souls?"
He was not beaten, but the devil's path has gone astray. Ancestor Jiuyou raised his neck, turned his nostrils to the sky, and said proudly,
"Please ask me and I will tell you."
"I beg you, tell me quickly."
Zhu Dahua rubbed the red mole between her eyebrows and had a headache while refining elixirs. Jiang Nu’s remaining soul was performing a party of ice and fire.
Most of the spirit is consumed by the remaining soul, and the speed of refining alchemy is greatly limited.
So Zhu Dahua decided to get it out for her first, or repair it directly.
The materials given by Master Yuan Qiong are consumed too quickly, and the chance of hitting a sixth-grade alchemist is very low.
If you can resurrect Jiang Nu, avoid the pain of searching for unknown stone tablets, and get some Nascent Soul treasures, then it will be a profit.
The whole world is looking for Miss Jiang like crazy, and the most common information that monks from Juntai can exchange is this kind of information.
But that ultimate goal took the initiative to find him, right between his eyebrows.
While sighing, what we should do more is to settle down.
The crisis cannot be in vain, nor can the treasure be missed.
Hiccup~
Before the Golden Knife Gate bag could be digested, Zhu Dahua set his sights on the divine treasures again, and gathered them first if they were useful or not.
If you have this heart when doing tasks, you are not a fast group.
The system draws circles.
Ancestor Jiuyou was ready to be whittled into a qi-training form, but Zhu Dahua fended off the old demon with a word of begging. At that time, he shrank into a shivering form, scared and angry.
"You beg me not enough, unless all my temples are restored."
“Love going to the temple.”
Zhu Dahua thought about it and released her consciousness, but she couldn't see Jiang Nu's temple anywhere.
You can use the scribbled cat sound transmission for a short period of time, and naturally you can also use the residual soul of Jiang Nu to resonate with the positions of her other souls.
Golden elixir-level mental power spread out, covering the entire Northern Wei Dynasty. After careful screening, the mental power increased a lot.
After screening one place, fly directly to screen another country. It won't take long to see all the mortal world. Jin Dan Zhenren is the most powerful existence in the mortal world.
Suppress strength and stay in the mortal world in the early stage of the Golden Core. If you don't make noise, make trouble, or cause trouble, you won't be struck by lightning.
Therefore, the ones who can walk sideways in the mortal world are the foundation-building monks, while the Qi-training monks are stuck in a group and cannot be free because of the presence of demonic cultivators.
There are still some monsters in the territory, but we still need to find a temple.
The soul power was suppressed, and Jiuyou Ancestor could not move. Even when Zhu Dahua solidified, he did not move.
"How come there aren't any? That's not why."
"The Demon Lord is looking for the soul, but is he looking for the God's Soul Locking Box?" Jiuyou Ancestor sat upright and knew a lot.
Life is not in vain.
But the god is gone, the soul lock box.
Zhu Dahua asked, and was praised and praised.
"What I'm looking for is"
"Don't worry, Demon Lord. The fox clan is the best at finding things. Just tell me the fox cubs."
Before Zhu Dahua could say that name, Ancestor Jiuyou instinctively sensed the danger of the disappearance of the Tao of Life and Death, fearing that the Demon Lord would be sacrificed when his wish was fulfilled but he was unable to protect himself due to lack of strength.
Will!
The devil has this kind of character!
The devil world also has these things!
Following the Demon Lord is an honorable thing, but it also comes with a destiny.
"I haven't said who to look for yet, are you worried?" It's like you want to kill him, what are you doing?
Ancestor Jiuyou put his hands on his knees and said cautiously,
"My subordinates have decided to reincarnate and put aside the past, practice cultivation again, and ask the devil to fulfill my wish."
"You want to run away?" Zhu Dahua was not happy. He came here begging for nothing, and then wanted to run away. Are all the fox tribe so willful?
"No, my subordinates are not strong enough. I'm afraid they won't be able to help the Demon Lord."
"If you find the soul, you'll help me. You should just go."
"You should go and die," Jiuyou Ancestor understood so well, biting the handkerchief and crying, "I can't do this."
Zhu Dahua rolled his eyes. He didn't want to force her and let the fox monster in.
Smoke is rising from the alchemy furnace next to it. The two furnaces are working together, the materials are automatically put in place, the medicinal materials are broken into pieces, the fire is burning, and the room is steaming.
This is the limit that can ensure quality. If you don't cultivate the residual soul, the third furnace can be challenged.
The fox monster poked its head curiously and stuck out its tongue to dissipate heat.
Seeing the younger generation, the crying Ancestor Jiuyou instantly turned into a proud face, and the cold wind around him seemed to support a cold world.
"Ancestor."
The fox monster didn't hesitate at all and ducked to the side of Ancestor Jiuyou to hide in the shade.
Then he was hit by a ray of light and turned into a dead fox.
"Don't be killed. Don't fail to use the opportunity given to you by the Demon Lord."
The fox monster then got up and transformed into an ordinary fox with a red back, black feet, white belly, and green eyes. It sniffed the sky with its black nose, and then ran out the door.
Zhu Dahua had no intention of following. Ancestor Jiuyou would teach his descendants how to save their lives after finding the target, so he called,
The author was lying on the door frame and standing outside the threshold. The fox ran away from his feet and could not catch up. He said,
"I won't go in. What advice does the Immortal have? You have to go ahead without me." He handed over his hands and started to leave.
"Where is the news posted? Why didn't I see it?"
"The kind of news that purdah girls love to read is on page 9 of issue 175 of "Pomegranate Skirt". The first few pages are embroidery samples that must be available in order to remain on sale."
The desire to live is very strong.
Zhu Dahua felt that something was wrong, and wanted to be known to the whole world, so it must be implemented.
A large amount of gold and silver has landed. I am amazed by the author. The whole book sold by the pavilion will not earn so much in three lifetimes. This is the rhythm of explosion.
"The front pages and covers of all publications are for my brother, do you understand?"
His former cousin Zhu Shicheng and his current friend Bailu are both extremely important and eye-catching characters.
And that person is not a good person.
In order to prevent them from going out to harm people, a lot of money has been spent.
"May I ask, what exactly does the Immortal want to do?"
This completely ignores the needs of the audience and offends the immortals. If it is done, everyone in the pavilion will have to line up to drink soup tonight and listen to the ghost messenger saying, "Be careful in the next life."
No amount of money can harm others.
"Well, I will lock up this pair of scourges and work for the benefit of the people. If they have any problems, let them come to me. I dare to take responsibility.
Moreover, I really saw true love from the picture, don’t believe it. "
The author's eyelids trembled and he gritted his teeth.
"Believe it, but if you go to immortality, I will also log out."
"OK."
Zhu Dahua waved his hand. The author did not believe that there was such a talkative god, because he should have been furious and threatened.
In a daze, I encountered an egret passing by carrying a bowl, touching my shoulder.
"Where are you going? Is Zhu Dahua empty?" The egret took a sip of the sweet soup.
"Young hero, you have a lot, and I was forced to do so."
The author held the storage bag in his hand and walked down the mountain as if he was going to die.
Bailu didn't know why, and was about to take a look at Zhu Dahua's alchemy. The inner calling was much less. After taking the longevity pill, he wanted to take some other pills, which was a strange feeling.
Since we are all friends, it’s not too much to take some elixirs.
The egret was relieved as if it had never been doubtful.
At this time, a cloth package came directly to his door. The egret grabbed it with one hand, drank the sweet soup in the bowl, threw the soup bowl, and opened the package with a sound of breaking.
A shining silver dagger, full of spiritual energy.
Egret looked at the open door of the alchemy room, and then at the dagger:
This thing can definitely kill an immortal, and the prince actually found a magic weapon to kill Zhu Dahua.
The cat scrawling under its feet raised its crotch and let out yellow urine. The egret ducked away in a weird posture, gathered the baggage in its arms, and jumped into the tree. The person delivering the gift was nowhere to be seen.
The gongs and drums are noisy, and the big people come to Juntai.
Egret felt uneasy after receiving the mission props. Friends and reputation, this was a heavy choice.
Ace was sweating profusely with all his energy,
It was indeed right to come to Zhu Dahua. He ate enough every day and his muscles grew. His career as a guard and his original love were all beckoning to him.
"Young Master Bai, the imperial concubine is here. The saint is with the real person. I don't dare to call the monks. Can you do me a favor and receive her?"
The only person in Quanjuntai who ate a lot and still had nothing to do without wandering around.
"No interest, just go ahead."
The scrawled cat slapped Ace's trouser leg. Ace tried to hide, but his body was covered in cat urine.
When Egret saw the ancestor of Jiuyou coming out of the room with an umbrella, he turned into a black shadow and went to receive Shiye.
Obtaining a magic weapon, the Yin Gathering Umbrella, the ancestor of Jiuyou came out late and passed behind Ace under the scorching sun. His eyes were as sinister as a knife, and Ace's body was shaking like chaff.
Ancestor Jiuyou frowned, covered his nose, and looked for the fox cub before the scrawled cat chased the soul.
Before accomplishing what Zhu Dahua wished for, the dignified ancestor of Jiuyou, who could transform into a god at his peak, could not even be reincarnated as a fox again.
"Please let me go, I don't have any pants to change." Ace burst into tears.
The scrawled cat gave a pleasant smile.
Restricted by Zhu Dahua and unable to leave the Juntai, Scratchy Cat became a disgusting existence. The monks went into seclusion one after another. Except for a few handymen, no one could be seen in the huge Juntai.
Only the ace who works hard in martial arts can be bullied regularly. This human cub has a bright future in his mind, and the quality of his meat will become delicious. However, if he is targeted by an evil spirit, the quality of his meat will deteriorate.
The scrawled cat decided to eat Zhu Dahua's meat with her eyelids lowered when the trump card was plump, which made her so angry.
The tail is raised high, which is the sign of a king.
Demon Cultivator Jiu's eyes were filled with tears,
"Lord Qiongqi, you are really in Juntai."
The scrawled cat squatted on the stairs, and when Moxiu No. 9 ran up, he jumped onto the straight plaster-colored railing and said gracefully,
"Who are you?"
"I am nine, my brother seven and I are the younger brothers you took in at the restaurant at the foot of the mountain. My brother was killed by the monk Liao Yuanyuan with a knife, and no bones were left. Please make the decision for me, Lord Qiongqi!"
Mo Xiu Zhijiu knelt on his knees and put his hands on the ground. The boss's tears fell on the stone road.
The scrawled cat saw that his flesh quality was extremely poor, and said with a look of disgust,
"Go away, there is no younger brother like you in the Sa family. Also, Liao Yuanyuan is the wife of the Sa family. When the Sa family transforms, he will find her to marry."
The demon cultivator knelt down on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Then we can't tell it about Liao Xingchen's body.
First, he found Qiongqi as a backer, then restored the Blood Demon Sect, and finally developed a large formation and became famous in the demon world.
Is this the first step over?
Although Bai Xiaomei said that just do the third step, she was reluctant to order soup and water, how could she make people feel at ease.
Thinking that Bai Xiaomei is a white lotus, but her heart is dark, it affects the eyes of Demon Cultivator No. 9 that he is proud of, and he pulls the sky aside to see where the turning point is.
"Why is Master Qiongqi in Juntai?"
The question struck a chord with my heart, and Scrambled Cat burst into tears on the spot.
"They are all hot women. The Sa family wants to be free, but she is like a mountain standing in the way of the Sa family's pursuit of freedom. Wow——"
The cat's voice was like a barbell, and the monks closed their doors and windows after hearing this.
He roars every three days, so Master Yuan Qiong should be more ferocious. Some evil beasts cannot be cured.
Mo Xiu Zhijiu's face was full of concern, his ears were roaring, and blood was flowing out of his ear canals.
The scrawled cat howled for a while, then smiled strangely,
"Zhu Dahua stopped listening, you can whisper.
You don’t know what’s going on with the Sa family these days, she wants to take off the Sa family’s balls, ugh~~”
However, Mo Xiuzhijiu couldn't hear it at all. In line with his wish to marry Qiongqi, he took out the wine and meat in the storage bag and treated Qiongqi to a good meal.
The scrawled cat smelled the fragrant meat, took a sip, and his eyes lit up.
"It's monster meat."
Take the elixir to relieve the injury, the Nine Paths of Demonic Cultivation,
"It's monster meat, but monsters are hard to catch. Your best friend is also catching monsters, and the gourd has completely absorbed the monsters. There have been no monsters lately."
Crazy about animal meat, scrawled cats without words.
The wine is not as good as the one in Liao Yuanyuan's gourd, so I might as well not drink it, lest Zhu Dahua goes crazy again and even bans meow from talking.
The Nine Paths of Demonic Cultivation,
"I don't dare to argue with you, little monster. I wonder if Lord Qiongqi likes to eat human flesh?"
"porridge."
"That's good, haha. I have meat for men, women, and children."
Scribbling Cat smiled evilly, "I want to eat human cubs, the kind that are just born."
This was originally to test my younger brother's intention, but I knew that Demon Cultivator No. 9 laughed loudly and agreed, stood up and patted his chest.
"There's not much else, just as much as the children want. I take children's blood as a bath and their flesh as food. Recently I've touched the edge of the sixth level of Qi training and am about to break through.
Thanks to this innate flesh, otherwise with my nine brothers’ skills of connecting branches with the same energy, I would never be able to break through the small realm before them.
And now they are all dead. "
The ninth demon cultivator sat down and drank a sip of wine. After the carnival, his interest was waning and he didn't know the future.
The scrawled cat was moved by what he said, but he had already decided to use his ace to kill him. The ace was practicing martial arts hard under the scorching sun, how could he let him down.
Meow snatched the beast meat from Jiujiu's hands and threw it at the ace's feet.
"Are you feeding me?" I heard that cats feed humans they think are cubs, but I didn't expect that a rough man would receive such treatment.
In fact, when it urinates, does it mean it’s friendly? It’s incredible, I wish I could express my kindness in another way.
After leaving the meat cat behind, he went to nest on the stone railing of the high platform and bask in the sun.
Ace picked up the animal meat, smelled it, and there was no saliva. It was quite clean. He happened to be hungry after practicing, so he tore off a piece and chewed it. A force sank into his Dantian. He squatted down holding his belly as if holding a stone.
The spiritual root was accidentally activated by the flesh of the monster beast, and the two qi were not harmonious. Ace rolled on the ground in pain.
The life of an ordinary human being was over, but he didn't know anything about it.
The scrawled cat was very pleased when he saw it. The monk's meat was better, especially a young man with a wish in his heart and light in his eyes.
Use eggs to make up for the fright the egg suffered.
"Lord Qiongqi, who is that?" Demonic Cultivator No. 9 felt very sad.
"Don't ask." Meow opened his mouth and yawned widely.
How many people are attracted to it is unknown.
Qiongqi was unreliable, and Bai Xiaomei was very stingy, so she drank a lot of wine to drown her sorrows.
Bai Xiaomei looked at Egret, some memories were coming back to her, she withdrew her gaze and walked towards where Yuan Qiong was.
He didn't do anything and let people pass. The egret stayed in place. The person he was looking for was found, but it was not Zhu Dahua, but the imperial concubine.
"She looks pretty good. Ha."
Turning around on the spot, the knife in his arms was very cold, and the egret headed towards the alchemy room. On the way, he met Meow and Demonic Cultivator No. 9.
Mo Xiuzhijiu swallowed his wine and said incredulously,
"Bai Guifei, why are you here? I have no intention of betraying you. Haven't I followed you to this person? Can't I express my loyalty?"
"Ah? Why are you and the imperial concubine walking around in Juntai? This is the place of Lingxiao Sword Sect." Bailu knelt down and was so frightened that Demonic Cultivator No. 9 almost rolled down the steps.
If you look closely, it turns out it's not Bai Xiaomei.
The demon cultivator hesitated, Bailu drank two bottles of fine wine, shook it and said with a smile,
"Take time to think about life. I understand. I won't criticize you if I accept two bottles of wine from you. Be careful of this thief cat." Pointing at the cat's head, the cat's fierce look was revealed.
The egret left, Mo Xiu No. 9 passed by and was startled, sobering up from the wine.
During the time when I was a seventh-grade alchemist, the world had changed. How did it change? The protagonist relieved Jiang Huifeng's task, and then went out to fight the golden elixir, and then completed the tasks. Ah, the more I write, the more I write.
