The daily life of the raccoon cat

"What's going on here?"

One moment there was a joyful dinner party, and the next moment terror strikes.

"Don't panic! Form a sword array!" Yang Qing unsheathed his long sword, and with an order, the sword cultivators threw down their bowls and chopsticks and immediately formed an array, protecting everyone behind them.

Even if there is no aura, even if they cannot use spells, their sword cultivators, as the strongest fighting force in the camp, immediately stepped forward at the first moment of the accident.

"Oh~"

Lang Yueming turned into a huge silver wolf, Baiyin turned into a big dog with black and white flowers, and the furries turned into prototypes one after another, forming the second line of defense in the battle.

The mountains and rivers are collapsing, the sun and the moon are colorless, and everyone is tense, holding weapons tightly in their hands. Even though they know that my life is over, everyone is still ready to fight to the death and fight to the death.

In the dead silence, it seemed that only the sound of each other's heartbeat and breathing could be heard by everyone's ears.

Suddenly, Silver Wolf spoke,

"The first day of the junior high school, I'm sorry." Lang Yueming stared at the cracked sky, and suddenly apologized to the first day of the junior high school.

"Huh?" Chu Yi tilted his head in doubt, thinking, did Xiao Ming do something heinous behind his back?

"I'm sorry for ruining your melon field." Lang Yueming apologized in a hoarse voice, "That's the best melon I've ever eaten." Lots and lots of joy.

"Ah, it's okay." The corner of his mouth twitched, what else could he say?Xiao Ming probably thought that his death was imminent, so he began to look back and regret his life.

"Fox, what, I threw your homework into the ditch." Recalling the mischievous things when she was young, Lang Yueming only felt that she was really naive.

Hu Bufu rolled his eyes, "Of course I know it's you, otherwise why do you think your zero-egg test papers were posted all over the city within a few days?" went.

"It's actually you?!" Lang Yueming raised her eyebrows angrily when she recalled that shameful humiliation.

"Hey, hey, don't fight." Bai Yin drilled hard, and got between the magic night silver wolf and the northern silver fox, separating the two enemies, "They all died on the same day in the same year, what a fate! , cherish it!"

"Who wants to die in the same year and on the same day as him!"

"Who wants to die in the same year and on the same day as him!"

Lang Yueming and Hu Bufu spoke in unison, turned their heads away after speaking, and stopped talking to each other.

"Stay away from me. If we are buried in the same pit, future generations will misunderstand our relationship when archaeological." The huge silver wolf moved its body, trying to stay away from the northern silver fox with a beautiful long fur tail. .

Zhang Wenxiu of Jiuhua Palace listened to the grievances and grievances of the furries with his ears upright, and his heart sank, my life is over, these guys don't seem to be very reliable.

Everyone waited for a long time, and then, nothing happened.The landslides and the world collapsed, but they were safe and sound.

"What's going on here?" Yang Qing held the hilt of the sword in his hand, neither lifting nor closing it.

On the first day of the junior high school, I knew that this was a sign that the illusion was broken, and they were about to leave the illusion.Recalling the moment before the accident, it seems that because of the phrase "we join" from the monk of Jiuhua Palace, the illusion was broken the next moment.

Could it be that the requirement for passing the illusion assessment is that the nine sects who entered the secret realm of Lingshan are united, put down their prejudices, and unite as one?Is this the long-awaited expectation?

"Ah! Look at the sky!"

For a moment, everyone looked up, only to see a little light suddenly appearing in the dark and broken sky, and the next moment, the light flickered, like a huge eye.

"Ah!" A terrified scream blurted out.

"Oh, don't be afraid." The voice full of laughter echoed in everyone's ears. I don't know where the source of the voice came from. It seemed to be everywhere, filling the entire space.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be out soon." The voice comforted the panicked crowd.

"Old ancestor... ancestor?" Ding Fuzhen called out in a low voice, the voice sounded familiar.

"Old Ancestor?!" An Wenzai also recognized the familiar voice, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hehehe, it's me, it's me."

"Ah, it's the ancestor! It's the ancestor!" The crowd erupted in an instant, chattering one by one, as if they had found a backer.

"It must be the ancestor who came to us!"

"Ancestor is mighty!"

"The Daoist Master Wuzhen is really powerful."

Everyone was amazed, and there was a happy smile on the corner of their mouths. As the sky shattered and expanded, everyone saw the twinkling existence, which turned out to be the eyes of Daoist Wuzhen!

"I'm coming." The next moment, a giant hand protruded from the darkness of the void, and slowly landed in front of everyone.

"Come up." It was a plain white palm, with intertwined and entangled palm lines facing upwards, and the skin on the back of the hand was dry and slightly wrinkled.

On the first day of junior high school, he frowned slightly, and recalled the scene of seeing Taoist Priest Wuzhen, he was obviously a boy with white hair, although his hair, beard and eyebrows were all white, but his skin was firm and shiny, just like a teenager.But the hands in front of him were clearly the palms of an old man.

Others were not as observant as the first day of junior high school, and the joy of finally getting out of the sea of ​​suffering made them forget themselves, and quickly climbed up the generous palm.

"Wait!" Jiang Yuhuan had just climbed onto the palm of her hand, and was about to jump off the next moment. She suddenly thought of the treasures she had collected—the dead branches and leaves that Jianmu dropped every day, and the newly developed high-quality plant seeds.

She wants to take them all away!

Just as she was about to jump off, Jiang Yuhuan's clothes were caught, she looked down and saw that it was the first day of junior high school, "Let's go, life is more important than anything else."

"But..." Jiang Yuhuan hesitated, that was Jianmu, Jianmu who could change the world!

On the first day of the lunar new year, he raised his head and said, "Life is more important than anything else. These things will still be available in the future."

Jiang Yuhuan blurted out, how could Jianmu appear again? !But looking at Chuyi's amber transparent eyes, she believed everything.

The big hand rose slowly, and when everyone lowered their heads, they saw the place where they had struggled to survive for many days-the camp that they painstakingly built was in pieces, the deep forest of thousands of hectares like the sea was swallowed up by the collapsed earth, and those monsters with strange looks and huge statures... One by one disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be drained of vitality, and it was dead silent.

The joy of being rescued suddenly faded away, and a sense of sadness lingered in their hearts. Under the thousands of miles of barren land, their former partners were buried, and their former overlords were buried. All the glory and suffering were buried and turned into a handful of loess .

"Is this all gone?" Everyone was stunned.

Although they wanted to escape this hellish place day and night, they never thought of destroying this place.

"This, this, this..." Bai Yin choked up a little. He has always been a nervous but extremely sensitive dog, "We won't be like this in the cultivation world."

"!"

"Hey!" Lang Yueming slapped Baiyin's dog's head, "Please close your crow's mouth!" Last time, it was Baiyin who said that the aura won't disappear gradually, and then the aura will disappear. Really gone.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he glanced at Bai Yin, and finally understood why Taoist Master Wuzhen accepted him as his apprentice. This guy really has a bit of a prophetic talent!

Baiyin flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and continued, "I just think we have to protect the cultivation world, otherwise our home will really be gone." The secret realm is a secret realm after all, but once the cultivation continent is ruined to this point, it will be the real world Doomsday.

Bai Yin's words spoke out the hearts of everyone. After this catastrophe, everyone has their own struggles in their hearts.

Passing through the chaotic darkness, everyone gradually felt the influence of aura, just like the fresh water vapor in the summer forest, refreshing with each breath.The people who looked like dried fish in the secret realm where their aura was lost, came back to life like fish in water!

"It's so comfortable~" The fluffy squinted their eyes and snored in comfort, and Renxiu's image was not much better. Feeling the spiritual veins of the body gradually being nourished and revived by the spiritual energy, everyone felt very comfortable.

After the long darkness, the sky brightened, and the momentary light made everyone squint their eyes involuntarily.

Looking against the light, Chuyi's eyes widened for a moment, and he blurted out, "Master Daoist, what's wrong with you?!"

The Taoist priest in front of him is completely an old man with a white beard, age spots have climbed up his face, his porcelain white skin has turned into a ravine-ridden loess plateau, and the eyes that were once shining like a teenager are covered by drooping eyelids.

"Old Ancestor!" The joy of escaping from the sky disappeared in an instant, Ding Fuzhen's legs softened, and he knelt down with a plop, tears and snot streaming down his nose.Looking at the old ancestor's aging appearance, what else do they not understand?In order to save them, the ancestor must have paid a huge price!

Like making dumplings, the disciples of Yuxu Realm kneeled down in unison. These unworthy descendants dragged down the ancestor, and they had no face to face the ancestor.

"Oh, why are you crying? I'm fine." Daoist Wuzhen's whisk swept over the heads of the young disciples, and everyone who was kneeling on the ground immediately stood up one by one.

On the first day of the junior high school, he saw through the real situation of Daoist Wuzhen at a glance. It was completely at the end of the battle, and his whole body was hollowed out. He didn't look like a half-step flying fairy at all.

On the first day of the new year, the lips were tightly pressed. There is always a shortage of people who sacrifice their lives to seek the law. Their spiritual will is like a candlelight flickering in the dark, burning themselves and illuminating the path of future generations.

[If you want to save him, you can save him. 】Xiaoshu reminded the first day of junior high school that the first day of junior high school who has become a god is an omnipotent existence.

On the first day of the lunar new year, his lips trembled slightly, but he just lowered his eyelids for a long time, not daring to take a long look at Wuzhendao.

[Xiaoshu, becoming a god is really a terrifying thing. ] This feeling of controlling the life and death of others is really terrifying.

One thought determines life and death, this kind of power of ghosts and gods is too terrifying, every thought I lightly and lightly will affect the fate of others' life - I must put myself in the cage of the system!