"Qing, Qingzhen real person..." The Jindan monk was so scared that his face was difficult to move backwards.

Nowadays, the aura of Taixuan is becoming more and more impure. Even if there is a beast to assist, it is very difficult to repair the high-level. The Yuan Ying monk can be the elder of Zongmen, and the cave master of Wo Yunzong is a A true **** monk!

Although Jindan is already a high-order, in the face of the power of the gods, it is still an ant.

The practicing monk was also scared. He followed his own ancestor to the Zongmen meeting. Naturally, he had seen the Qing dynasty. He knew that the ancestor of the celestial being was very bad.

"Oh..." Stumbled, the little leopard, who was not easy to follow, saw the beauty in the void, and immediately burst into excitement.

The call of the young leopard recalled the wisdom of the people. The Qingyun Zong’s practicing monk took a deep breath and bowed his hand to the Qing dynasty: “I have seen the Qingzheng real person, the late generation He Xijiu, the grandson of the Qingyun Zong Yunsong elder, Today, with the worship of my family, I will come to visit Wo Yunzong."

There is such an unwritten rule in the right way, that is, there are ancestors and priests who are sheltered. If they are in danger, they will report the name of their own asylum seekers, and they will be sold as a decent person. If you insist on killing, you will inevitably enmity. It is also the reason why Fang Tianmo’s early identification of his identity.

This is the false assumption of the right way, and thus has raised a group of deaf children. Mo Tianqi secretly pouted, the magic road is purely weak meat, the strength is respect, the skill is not as good as the person has no eyes, all live long.

The Qing dynasty slowly fell to the ground, and the cold scorpion looked at the gray-faced Mo Tianqi: "Come here."

Mo Tianyi quickly patted the ash on his body, walked in three or two steps, and bowed to the ceremony: "Master." The eyes were chaos, looking for the kitten that was thrown out by him.

"It turned out to be a real disciple. It was a misunderstanding." The Jindan monk also reacted and touched the blood of a corner of his mouth. He smiled. "We both saw this friend with an unidentified monster, and I was curious." ......"

This is a misunderstanding of the murder of the genius, the black and white inversion does not admit to know the identity of Mo Tianyi, and then it is to sue, your disciple carrying you to find a monster, maybe from the sect Stealed out of the door.

Qing Qing raised his eyes and looked at the Jin Dan monk who could speak from the self-satisfaction. He raised his hand slightly and revealed a white fur in his sleeve.

The Jindan monk immediately shut up, and the beast was the master of the family. What else to say.

Mo Tianqi was relieved, and it was natural for his cat to stay in the arms of the teacher. It was only... eyes stared at the slender hand and the little white hair on his hand. His cat uncle was close to others. ! Could it be that the little claws are the beasts that the teacher respects and are ready to raise?

"Do you break it yourself, or do you want to do it yourself?" Qingyi put the hand behind him and slowly said it with a clear and sweet voice.

He Xi was shocked for a long time, and he reported the name of his ancestor.

"Real people, Xi Jiu is the only grandson of the family's Yunsong ancestors, only when we collided with the disciples, but also ... ah..." Jin Dan's monk did not finish a sentence, a huge palm of the palm with the clear Raise his hand to face, and slap him to the outside of Sanzhang, and squat on the wall.

"Oh." The light-colored thin lips spit out such a sentence, and the Qing dynasty smashed his hand.

Mo Tianyan swallowed the swallow, decided to talk to his master in the future must be simple and clear, otherwise it would be hit by a palm to the wall... It looks really painful.

"Real people are forgiving, I know what is wrong, I, I would like to dedicate these treasures to real people!" I saw that Qingyi was not prepared to sell the face of Yunsong Elder, He Xi was so scared that he shivered and found his storage jade I was throwing out all the things inside, and I threw the little leopard on the side.

"Oh?" The long eyelashes trembled, and the cold eyes slowly moved to the shivering little hairball. "Alright, but it has been deed."

He Xijiu heard the words and gently fanned himself: "The younger generation is confused." The beast that has booked the blood confinement can no longer make a deed with others, and once the owner is dead, the beast will follow. This is why when Mo Tian died, he would be glad that he did not have a blood contract with Mo Xiaoqin.

Qing Hao suddenly shot, grabbed the neck of He Xijiu, and his eyes were opposite.

"Ah--" the man screamed screamingly, and the little leopard began to roll his eyes.

Mo Tianyi has a powerful soul, can clearly see a **** mist flying from He Xijiu's eyebrows and flew to the little leopard.

Let go of the hand, He Xijiu suddenly soft to the ground, people do not save. The little leopard squatted on the ground and closed his eyes with a weak voice.

"Hold it." Qing Yi pointed at the gray hair.

"Yes." Mo Tianqi hurried forward and picked up the little leopard. The little guy is soft and the soul is very unstable. Mo Tianyi has touched the little leopard's forehead and clearly sensed that it was cut off with a seemingly innocent spirit between He Xijiu and became a free one. Wicked beast!

Did you cut off the blood contract?

Mo Tianyi was shocked. Three hundred years ago, when he was extremely bored, he thought about studying a spiritual treasure that would cut off the blood. In theory, it is feasible, but this blood deed is actually a part of the soul exchange between the beast and the human being. To cut off, it is necessary to split a part of the soul of the party, and the party that is cut will become stupid. At that time, I only made a prototype, and I still had refining in the future. I didn’t expect that there would have been a spell that cut off the blood contract three hundred years later?

In the midst of the gods, the back of the head was suddenly slap in the face, Mo Tianyi looked up, and saw his master looked at him coldly, and a pair of glass-like eyes revealed a bit of disgust.

"Master?"

"Dirty is dead." Qingyue's sweet voice is faint, and after that, the ice blade flies past and directly smashes the Jindan monk who has just been removed from the mountain wall.

For the crisp and neat behavior of Qing Qi, Mo Tianyi slightly bent his eyes, very much appreciated. He hates the so-called morality and benevolence of the righteous in the right way. In his own way, he makes people speak morally. When it is the turn to kill and win the treasure, he will say nothing. If his master is one step late, he is taken away by the robbing monster and wearing a pair.

Mo Tianyi looked at He Xijiu, who was already stupid, and took the knife of the Moxiu Dahan decisively, which resulted in his life. Keeping him a life will only increase the hatred of Yunsong elders. Clap your hands, carry a little leopard, and quickly follow the beauty of the master: "Master, wait for me!"

"Throw it to the sovereign," Qing Yu stopped and glanced at the little leopard in the hands of Mo Tianyi. "I will see me later at Qingning Palace."

Throw it to the sovereign? Mo Tianyi slightly frowned: "If the lord asks..."

"According to the truth." Qing Yu threw down this sentence, the tip of the toe was light, and replaced with a white streamer, as it appeared, stepping on the void, riding the wind, and disappeared instantly.

"Master respects..." Mo Tianyi looked at the mountain roads that were dozens of miles away, and opened his mouth, so he would take him back! This far way, the legs go back, and it is time to go to the sun.

In the void of the sky, the white jade bottle in the sleeve is poured out, and a heavenly condensate **** is swallowed up quickly.

When Mo Tianyi walked back to the Zongmen, it was already dusk.

"You said, Qingyi gave this young leopard a cut-off blood decoction?" The Scorpio Scorpio touched the young leopard who was still asleep, sinking.

"Yes." Mo Tianyi replied honestly. Hearing the words of the Master, he said everything about the ins and outs of the matter. He just omitted the matter of selling his own instruments and explained the things of Mo Xiaozhe as what he encountered in Houshan. Kitty, I don't know if this is a monster.

He just got started, and he doesn't recognize the monster as normal. After all, he has a master who is not very reliable.

The Sovereign did not say anything, let him leave the young leopard to go back.

"Master, this little leopard should not give Wo Qingdong?" Yan Li came in and smiled and poked the dirty little guy.

"Which time does it clear? Give it to you." Tianzhu real people touched the beard, raised his hand and threw the little leopard into the violent arms. "And, dispose of the mess under the mountain."

As a big apprentice who was always worried about the lord, Yan Lie swallowed the words "how to throw it at me again" and smiled.

Mo Tianyi remembered that Master respected him to go to Qingning Palace. When he thought of the look of the young leopard, he took a shower and changed his clean clothes before he went to the main hall.

It was already late, and the glazed lights in the Qingning Palace were lit up, far away, like the Crystal Palace.

Slowly walked into the hall, the white maid indicated that he would not make a noise. Mo Tianyi looked up and looked at him. He should have been sitting on the soft couch and waiting for his master. He was lying on the big welcome pillow, his eyes were light and his sleep was sweet.

"You are just right," the white maid pointed to the door of the inner temple. "The son-in-law does not dare to wake up the real person, but the temple is too cold." The meaning is obvious, you help wake up the real person and let him go back to sleep.

Looked at the beautiful sleeping on the couch, and then look at the eyes of the white maid praying, Mo Tianyi walked slowly to the side of the couch. The light of the glazed lamp shines on the handsome face of jade. The long lashes are clearly defined and cast a small shadow.

Gently raise your hand and encircle the beauty, and in the stunned eyes of the maid, the teacher will be swayed.

The person who cultivated the immortal, the five senses are keen, Mo Tianyi was originally pretending to hold, and he has already prepared for the master to suddenly wake up and beat him up, but he did not wake up. Picking up the person, Qing Qing actually leaned on his chest and unconsciously squinted.

The heart suddenly slammed a beat, and Mo Tianyan swallowed the swallow, meditation that this is the master, this is the master, and lifted his feet toward the inner hall.

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