The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

I didn’t think that the flying boat of my martial art had always felt that such a huge flying boat had complete facilities inside, which was very proud. However, compared with the exquisite and luxurious Crystal Palace, it suddenly became very simple.

Mo Tianying smiled and asked the teacher to go in. The big tiger squatted and quickly followed.

Xuanji Ben also wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Mo Tianyi: "Uncle Shi, there are still disciples on the flying boat, there must be someone to take care of it?"

Looking back at the other disciples on the flying boat, the mysterious look is even more gloomy.

"Two uncles, let's go." Some rough voices came from behind, and mysteriously turned around, and I saw that Mo Xiong, who had a big waist, was waving at him.

If the white can't fall, he gave the token to Moxiong. Moxiong likes to run around and readily agrees. However, Xuanji did not want to go with Moxiong.

"The second division, what is the crystal palace?"

"Two uncles, is there a magic bee over the magic palace? I heard that magic honey is especially delicious!"

"The second division is uncle..."

Xuanji licked the hemp rope in his hand and looked at the thick lips of Moxiong. He was still stupid and still loves to talk. He really wanted to pick up his big mouth.

Yunxiao sat in the bow and looked at the Crystal Palace flying in front. With her eyes, she could clearly see the inside. The big tiger squats in the hall on the first floor, because the floor is transparent, some are afraid, and they don’t dare to move on the carpet. Qing Yi leaned on the soft couch, bare feet, buried his feet in the tiger fur.

Mo Tianqiu cooked and came over with tea, and said something in the ear of Qing Dynasty. Then, Qingyi raised his hand and waved, the wall of the Crystal Palace turned into jade white, and then could not see the slightest inside.

Such a beautiful crystal palace, can go in and stay for one night, it is not worth mentioning this life. Yunxiao looked at Yunsong around him: "Senior brother, what did the Sovereign ask you to say to you?"

Yun Song looked at the sister and said: "Nature is mentioning."

"What did he say?" Yun Yun looked at his brother with gaze, and the lord asked Yun Song to find a way to mention the marriage of Yunxiao to Qing.

It’s just that Yunxiao doesn’t know, the Qingyun Zongzhuzhu said, even if it’s not clear, the mystery will do the same, and if it’s not good, it will marry Tianzhu.

"He said that Qingyu already has a sweetheart," Yunsong took out the wine gourd at the waist and took a sip. "If you are anxious to marry, marry him."

Yunxiao heard the words, immediately blushing, a slap in the face of the railing on the deck: "Deceive too much!"

The old man with a beard in Tianzhu still wants to marry her?

"I told you earlier, Wo Yunzong has every good thing, you don't believe it." Yun Song added a fire at the right time. This younger sister kept the cleanliness everywhere, making him difficult to do, and now twisting her over. If it is in the match between the Magic Palace and Wo Yunzong, it will not drag him down.

On the other side, the flow of Yunzong on the ship.

Because only one elder of Liu Bi, few people came to talk to her. Only her own confidant is with her.

"Master, the previous sect asked you to ask the Qingzhen real person what hurts Ding Shibo, why don't you ask?" The disciple was very worried, Dinghu had been unconscious, and the lord could not save him. If it is not awake, Liu Yunzong will lose a master of refining, which is a great loss.

"Stupid kid," Liu Bi Napai covers his mouth. "How about the calorie and the Ding household?"

"Nature is a higher means of refining the sacred sages." The disciple said without hesitation.

In fact, the ability to calcine has not been surpassed so far. Dinghu is a master of refining equipment. When he was young, he was also called a genius, but he was not an ordinary refiner. The idea of ​​an empty day, an unconventional refining tool, can always make something incredible. That person can be said that it is not only a master of refining, but a true peak, a saint.

"This time I went to the Calvary Palace, I was afraid that I couldn't find a Lingbao with a pickpocket?" Liu Bi's pair of slightly sharp eyes became a crescent moon.

The disciple stunned and opened. They are not even looking forward to the day when he is in a good mood to build a good spirit for himself. If he can get one in the Palace of Calvary, why bother to go to the Danghu.

For most monks, there is a spirit in your life that is enough.

It is purely money to have three spirits at the same time.

Mo Tianyi stood on the top of the Crystal Palace and looked at the mountains and rivers below. He was about to go to the Magic Palace. Suddenly, he was close to home.

It was built by him, from a poor and white small refiner, mixed into a magical road to the supreme, that place, from the simple refining room to a huge palace. For Mo Tianyi, there is a real home.

The clothes were gently pulled, and Mo Tianyi turned back. He saw the clear feet on the rocking chair and his feet with his toes. The white and rounded toes showed a touch of pink, and he swayed and shook his clothes.

Mo Tianyi smiled and reached out and pinched the foot: "What happened?"

"Hey!" Qing Yu retracted his foot and ignored him.

"The teacher called you two times." Meng Hu, who was eating meat on the side, looked up and said, and he continued to eat.

Mo Tian smirked his lips, walked over and sat down beside him, pulling a slender hand to play: "I was thinking, going home for a while, we are going to take a shower first, or sleep first."

"Eat cold spring fish." Qing Hao took his hand away and squinted.

"Cold spring fish, I don't know if I am still alive." Mo Tianyi sighed, and the cold spring fish was extremely difficult to feed. It was necessary to have a good cold spring water, and there was no trace of dirt.

The ice spring in the Magic Palace has not been taken care of for so many years. Those delicate fish are afraid of being fierce.

"Going home?" Meng Hu moved his ears. "Master, what is it?"

Qing stunned a stupid apprentice and ignored him.

"It’s Shizun and my home. Let’s take a look at the masters.” Mo Tianyi’s rare trip once again raised his hand and licked Meng’s head.

"How many times have you said, don't touch my head!"

All the way to the calvary demon palace, the top ten people have already gathered in front of the door.

The calcined demon palace stands in a large connected mountain. Because of the buried fire in the mountains, most of the springs in the mountains are hot springs. Now it is the winter, the hot air of the hot springs meets the cold wind, and the transpiration becomes a mountain and lingers in the mountains.

Looking down in the air, you can see the damaged mountains and collapsed houses, which have already dried up into black blood. In those days, some people shut down the mountain guards in the middle, but I don’t know that there were countless small arrays under the big array, and the calcareous mountain guards were too complicated and huge. Even though they collapsed, other places still kill countless monks.

The blood flowed into the river and reddened a hill.

The disciples of the three major sects stood in the air and looked at the situation below, and could not help but chill.

In the past three hundred years, in order to prevent too many deaths and injuries, the three major sects and the top ten magic doors have joined forces to create an enchantment. This time, it was because Ding Ziyu of Liu Yunzong said that he had cracked the guardian big array and mapped out the map of the magic palace, which was prepared to come and explore. However, Ding Ziyu is already dead. If there is a problem with the map he gave, everyone will not be reasonable.

However, the road to comprehension, going against the sky, can be refined to Jin Dan, and the heart will not be weak, and no one will give birth to retreat because of this danger.

The flying boat landed, and the people of the magic door have arrived.

Because the enchantment is made by hand, it is necessary to have all the elders of the martial arts join hands to open it. This is also to prevent one of them from stealing treasures.

The people of the magic door are wearing a little darker than the right way. The right man and the man combed their hair, and the woman wore a ring and packed it up neatly. There is no uniform wear for the magic door, and some are also smeared with hair and feet.

Mo Tianyi put on a cloak, covered his eyebrows and followed him.

The magic road has always been controlled by several demon guards. These magic gates are attached to the demon statues, and each has its own power. Most of the people present today will also give him a tribute. It is not a minority to know him. Naturally, he can't easily show up. Looking around, I didn't even see the confession of a demon, and I couldn't help but hook my lips.

The rabbit died of fox sorrow, and the object hurts its class. A few of the devils have a tacit understanding of the old nest, but only to split up his power, it is considered to be the best. Of course, it is also possible that the few guys understand the cruelty of the people, and feel that the things in his magic palace will be very pitted, and will not be used, and simply do not waste this strength.