MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 57 Person selection

The combination of turtles and snakes, called Xuanwu, is one of the four ancient beasts of the ancient times. (full text without ads)

Mo Tianyi looked at the black snake that was picked up by the kitten in surprise. He did not expect that the mysterious real person turned out to be a basaltic sacred beast. However, this appearance is somewhat different from the legendary one.

The black snake has a triangular head and looks very fierce. It can be completely separated from the turtle shell. Just crawled out and the cat bite seven inches.

"Hey - don't bite, the teacher looks at it." The long tail slammed the bamboo scorpion, but the kitten did not mean to loosen it. In desperation, it could only become human.

The light flashed, and a black robe and a gloomy mysterious real person stood in front of Mo Tianzhen, but there was still a cat that was not loose on the neck.

Mo Tianyi laughed and held his own cat: "I have seen the uncle."

Xuanji heart touched his neck and bent down to pick up the shell on the ground and smash it into his arms. The original soft robes suddenly added a layer of leather and were connected at the joints.

The kitten jumped to the ground and became a clear-cut man: "What?"

These two brothers do not like to see people. If nothing happens, they will never run to the door.

"What is it, not to open three conferences," Xuanji rubbed his hands together and lowered his head to brew for a long while. "I don't want to go. Can you bring my apprentices?"

The three conferences are grand events, and there will be various competitions, and correspondingly there will be rich prizes. This is a good opportunity for the monks to experience and observe learning. Except for the sects that are hosted, the sects of other sects will not go. Generally, one or two elders will be sent.

Wo Yunzong Ding is thin, except for the Sovereign, they have two of them. There are several old monsters in Zhenshan, but they will not go out easily.

The two brothers were cleared: "Take them to go, as long as your apprentices are willing to follow me."

Xuanji stunned, but he forgot this, but in his opinion, as long as the Qing dynasty agrees, the problem is not big, is it difficult for his own apprentice to clean up? If you don't want to, just hit a meal.

So, Xuanji happily left, and left the Qingyi a string of his own rope.

Qing Yi turned and prepared to sit on the rocking chair, only to find that Mo Tianyi’s gangster did not know when he was in the rocking chair and smiled at him.

"Get up!" Qing Yi walked over and kicked the counter-legs that dared to occupy the throne of the Master.

Mo Tianyi refused to start and patted his thigh: "Come and sit, I will give you a cushion."

Originally just joking, Mo Tianyi waited for the cat to be turned over to the ground, but he did not expect to see him. When he came over, he sat down on his lap and the whole person leaned on Mo Tianyi.

With the warmth of the sun, the body is so unguarded that he is attached to his body, lying on the chest of the meat pad, and the soft hair top just squats on the chin of Mo Tianyu.

Mo Tianqi slowly reached into the front and gently circled him. He felt that his body was hot and his throat began to dry. But after all, he was not willing to let go, and he coughed. He intended to talk and transfer attention: "The mysterious real person is actually a basaltic. One of the four beasts."

"Well," Qing Yan said with a lazy, "this seat is also a beast."

"What kind of beast?" Mo Tianxiao smiled and held him with one hand to play, such a small hair group, can be a beast, is it a cat god?

"White Tiger." Qing Hao took out his hand and pressed it on Mo Tian's hand.

Mo Tianqi backhand pressed the white hand and quickly got back again. The two people were so bored that they played "paws on the top". When they heard this, they couldn’t help but swear: "White Tiger?" How can a white cat be a white tiger? If it is a tiger, where is the texture of the body?

"Why, don't you believe?" The hand that was held turned out and stretched out five sharp claws.

"Trust, how to believe." Mo Tianyi laughed twice, there is always a difference between the legend and the actual, he knows, but this is too big.

Legend has it that after the opening of the earth, Qinglong, Suzaku, Baihu, Xuanwu guard the Quartet, guarding the still unstable interface, killing the monsters outside the border. What kind of time is it that is a magnificent era? The dragon is a cloud, and the phoenix is ​​flying. In short, the four beasts are fierce.

It is hard to imagine that when the extraterrestrial monsters rushed over, they saw a white tiger with no slaps and no stripes, or a basalt that ran away from the shell...

"The four beasts actually have ethnic groups, but they died too much in ancient times. When they went to the fairy wars, except for those who were soaring, there was not much left in the mainland. Now, there should be only one for each." They yawned, and they got up and went up three times. It was close to noon, the sun was warm, and it was sleepy when it was basking in the sun.

"Then, your parents..." Mo Tianyi took a thin blanket from the storage box and covered him. It was nearing late autumn, and even at noon, the wind was a bit cold.

"Dead." Qing Yu simply sighed and squinted slightly.

Mo Tianyi was silent for a moment, and the people in his arms were tightened.

"I am not as miserable as you are," Qing Yi felt that his arm was tight, knowing that this person was thinking again. When he was in the Magic Palace, Mo Tianyi had recited his past with him. "I have not seen I passed them, then I was still an egg."

No matter what monsters are born, even white tigers are no exception. When the parents of the Qing Dynasty died, it was his master who hatched it.

"Qinglong and Suzaku?" Mo Tianyi casually asked, the two minds will not be anything strange, right?

Qing Yan side of the face, in the mouth of Mo Tianyan smashed, and made a small yawn: "The green dragon is still alive, Suzaku I have not seen." After that, he fell asleep.

"How do you sleep when you wake up?" Mo Tianyi reached out and picked up the hemp rope at his feet. "So many ropes, you can make a big thing, do you want a swing or a climbing frame?"

"Hey, I want a swing with a climbing frame." Qing Yan raised his hand and scratched the hair at one end of the hemp rope.

"Master respects the master!" is saying, Meng Hu, who came back from the side, screamed and ran over. "The main thing..." The words were still finished, and he saw what he saw, Master, and actually, Lying on the younger brother! Although the Master often sleeps on him, he always feels that it is different from that, but he can't say where it is wrong.

"Noisy, what is the system." Qing Yi looked at the stupid apprentice.

Meng Hu scratched his head, or first said something right: "The Sovereign asked Mo Xiong to come back."

Hey, it’s the youngest disciple of Scorpio. It’s actually the son of Scorpio. He used to keep it in the Qing Dynasty and occasionally pick it up. Counting the days, the child is almost stable and can live in Wo Yunzong for a long time.

"Yeah." Qing Ying should have a voice, said that he knew, and did not pay attention to the eyes of the big apprentice.

"Master, I want to go, I haven't seen the ancestors yet." Meng Hu squatted to the rocking chair, licking his knees, and the second division of the sergeant was squinting.

Mo Tianqi raised his eyebrows, and the clear master is still in the world?

Qing Qing raised his hand and slaps his stupid apprentice: "You have to go to the three meetings with this seat."

Monks usually do not separate from their own spiritual pets for too long. Three conferences are open for two months. As a high-ranking monk, it is natural to carry a spiritual pet. The spiritual pet claimed by Qingzhen is always a big tiger.

The master heard the words, suddenly stunned, shook his head and prepared to leave, suddenly remembered one thing, and then turned around and handed over to Mo Tianyi a small storage bag: "Teacher, this is the sword that sells the sword." money."

"Thank you, Master." Mo Tianqi smiled and caught, stuffed the bag into the storage bracelet, and continued to play with his master's waist to play with his paws.

Qing Qing confessed that Meng Hu had to prepare for the three conferences, and he drove him away.

When Meng Hu walked out of the bamboo forest, he reacted to what was wrong. As usual, he gave the master a mat, and he was careful not to move. He would be embarrassed when he was arrogant. It was a chore, but his younger brother was a happy mouth. Hey, young people are always full of enthusiasm. If you do more in the future, you will know the hard work.

Meng Hu’s old-fashioned back and forth with his hands.

The next day, Mo Tianyi was assigned to Wo Xuandong by the teacher, and asked to follow the teacher to go to the three conferences.

There is a dead silence in Wo Xuandong. Only Xuanji himself sat on the otter and was alone in the ramie rope.

"Uncle Shi," Mo Tianyi walked over and saluted him. He looked at the corner of the rope and couldn't understand the strange hobby of Xuanji. "Master asked me to ask, the brother is willing to follow. The Master went to three conferences."

When I mentioned this, Xuanji frowned, and the three gangsters, who had just finished speaking yesterday, had nowhere to run. Standing up, Xuanji bent a finger to the lips and blew a whistle at the lake. After a while, the lake surface was smashed, and a turtle shell slowly emerged, and then a head was found.

A colorful butterfly with two large palms flew over and landed on the head of the big turtle, letting the turtle squat toward it.

"Jade is away?" Xuanji glared at the turtle of the butterfly. "The brother of Woqingdong came, look at you, like what it looks like."

A silver big squid jumped out of the water and instantly turned into a three-disciplinary jade and jumped to the otter: "Master, I am here."

Mo Tianyi looked at these guys quietly. Yesterday, his cat had told him that there was something in the martial art. The big sea turtle should be the first person of the mysterious Yuanhai, the one who is always slow to read in the 10,000-volume book; and the flower butterfly is the flower, today just ask the water-shaped condensed **** Dan to do well; as for the jade, Needless to say, when I first saw him as afraid of clearing, I guess this guy is not a mouse or a fish.

"What did you think about yesterday, what happened?" Xuanji held his hand on the edge of the water.

The butterfly flew up and turned around him two times, trying to talk, but the butterfly would not call, but could only become a person: "Master, I have to go, otherwise the future medicine will not be sold. The price, but..." As an alchemy teacher, he must participate in the alchemy contest at the conference. This medicine is the same as the instrument, and it must be famous for the alchemy.

Mysterious decapitation, or the two disciples know the importance.

"But the disciples are worried that they have not yet reached the Yunyun, and they have been flattened by the uncle." The flowers are on the ground, holding their heads, and he can’t be absent from the teachers and brothers, but it’s too much to follow the uncle. Dangerous.

Mysteriously slightly frowning: "Nothing, Yuanhai?"

Yuanhai climbed up and swallowed: "The uncle is too disgusted. I can't take off the shell. I always want to help me to open the shell." After finishing shrinking his head, he would rather not go, and can't get along with Shishu alone.

Mo Tianqi smoked his mouth, and Xuanji felt very shameful and shouted: "Jade, you..."

"Master!" Jade is still waiting for his master to finish talking. He kneels on the ground and holds the legs of the master. "You can't let the disciples die!"

The three apprentices spoke and said, and they cried together in a mock-up manner. It was a miserable.

"Then, Xiao Yan will come again tomorrow." Mo Tianyi tried to control the mouth of the twitching, and the ceremony retired.