Demon, he has a cat

It's not that Moxiu can't use a sword, but everyone knows that Duanlin doesn't use a sword.

At a glance, the Demon Lord who just flew up from the bottom of the cliff disappeared, and the other party didn't seem to care about the group of monks who came to watch him.

As soon as the Demon Lord left, some monks said: "He left so hastily, could it be that he was afraid that the righteous monks would encircle and suppress him?"

"Of course." Someone said loudly: "The devil broke the restriction of the heavens and lost a lot of strength. He might be at his weakest just now. It's a pity that I missed the opportunity, otherwise we would unite and kill him with a single sword." It's nothing to worry about."

Another person picked his ears and laughed, "Why didn't you dare to say that when the devil didn't leave just now?"

The person who was choked touched his nose embarrassingly, of course he didn't dare to say anything, he only dared to make an afterthought.

Song Pingzhou was a bit regretful that he couldn't meet his savior face to face, but he was relieved to see that the other party was safe and sound.

Before leaving, he and Lingya cupped their hands together: "Daoist Lingya, I'll go back first."

Lingya nodded, and said again: "I don't know how to call you, which sect do you come from?"

Normally, Lingya wouldn't make friends with this kind of little monk, but since this person has a relationship with Duanlin, he asked casually.

"Oh, my name is Song Pingzhou, and I'm a disciple of Yunque Sect." Song Pingzhou said with dignity.

The main reason is that Lingya's reputation is very good, and many young monks follow him as a role model.

Then there is Lingya who is good-looking, the kind who can take all men and women.

Until they parted ways, Song Pingzhou's brothers and sisters were still discussing in one go: "The real Lingya doesn't look as cold and cold as in the legend, he actually took the initiative to get acquainted with Pingzhou."

"Yeah, he looks so good-looking, no wonder he is so popular, I like it too."

"I heard that Yan Tianzong's palm seal wants to take him under his sect, and hand over all the Duzhi to him. This is a fat vacancy, tsk tsk."

"Duzhi is too vulgar, not worthy of Master Lingya, I'm afraid this palm print is not an insult."

Song Pingzhou curled his lips, for some reason, he felt rebellious when he heard all his seniors and brothers praised Lingya.

If you ask him, Senior Duanlin looks better and more attractive.

Before Duanlin was imprisoned, his lair was Demon City, which was left by Junli and Rongyin.

But now the grass is luxuriant and deserted.

A long time ago, the magic city was also famous.At that time, both Junli and Rongyin were still in full swing, and there were countless magic soldiers and generals under their hands.

Due to this, Duanlin has been the young master of the magic city for thousands of years, although he doesn't care about it, he prefers to be alone than to be tied down by these things.

What's more, at that time, his relationship with Junli was mediocre, and the other party's power was meaningless to him.

Later, for Rong Yin, Jun Li dismissed all the people in the Demon City, and only wanted to travel around with Rong Yin, looking for a chance to cure Rong Yin completely.

The magic city is gone.

After the old site became deserted, Duanlin changed his normal routine and became fond of going home.

Coming out of Fallen Immortal Cliff, the first thing he thought of was the Demon City.

This magic city is located in a dangerous place, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and the scenery is amazing.

If you want to live in seclusion, this is a good place. If you want to achieve fame, there is nothing here now, only a glorious memory of the past is buried.

"Wow..." They arrived at the magic city at dusk, and Yu Yan saw the spectacle of bamboo shoots and stones surrounded by clouds and fog, and his mouth was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth: "Is this our hometown?"

"Well, the place where the deity was born." Duan Lin patted Mao'er's head, and led him to push open the palace gate.

It was Chun Nong, a few butterflies surrounded the lush flowers by the door, Yu Yan immediately jumped down from the shit-shoveling officer's arms, chasing after the butterflies.

After encountering this scene, my heart softened into a puddle of water.

All the disappointment disappeared, and then disappeared.

Sometimes he felt that Tiandao was unfair to him, and sometimes he felt that Tiandao treated him well, at least after taking everything away from him, he gave him the cat again.

Yu Yan didn't really want to catch the butterfly, he wasn't that bad, he chased it around and then fell back, at this time the four claws were already black.

"Look at you dirty cat." Duan Lin was no longer in the mood to recall, he just waved his sleeves and used spells to clean up the dusty magic city, otherwise the Duan kitten would become a Duan black cat.

After staying in the magic city, Yu Yan learned the previous story of the magic city from Duan Linkou, so it was so brilliant before?

No wonder it is magnificent and magnificent, and it is extraordinary at first glance!

He could see that Duan Lin's mood was not bright when he came back here, probably because he was touched by the scene and thought of his parents.

Yu Yu knew that the two of them were not actually dead, so he couldn't see that the excrement shovel officer was depressed, so he coaxed the other party and said: "Listen to you, they just entered the ancient secret realm, and they haven't confirmed their death?"

"It has been more than 3000 years, if there is a turning point, it should come out." Duan Lin said.

"That's not sure." Yu Yan crouched badly next to his cheek, sweeping his face with his tail: "Maybe they just want to live in a world of two? What good is there to be noisy outside?"

He added: "If you are really worried, you can go to the remote ancient secret realm."

Seeing is believing!

Duan Lin's face was itchy, he quickly clamped the tip of the cat's tail with two fingers, pretending not to care, and said: "If the immortals really passed away, it's useless to look for them. If they are still alive as you said, if they don't want to call People bother me, why should I bother?"

"That's right, then don't worry about it anymore. Anyway, according to my intuition, they should be fine. You have to believe me, I have opened my mouth, and everything I said will come true Yes." Yu Yan said confidently.

After being comforted by him, Duan Lin really put the matter aside, anyway, he himself is not a sentimental person, to think about such useless things, it is better to think about how to deal with the bitch.

Although Duanlin was not imprisoned to the point of complete blackening this time, his hatred for the enemy was quite a bit in his heart.

If he is willing, he can go to kick down the sect in Yan Tian right now, bring out the old thief Gu, and relieve his hatred in his heart.

if not...

Duan Lin looked at the lively and lovely cat beside him, his vicious eyes suddenly softened, he stretched out his fingers to hook the other's chin, feeling indescribably happy.

Let's put the matter of revenge aside.

Mao'er's cultivation base is too low. If he becomes the public enemy of righteous monks in the world, he will inevitably face many dangers.

That's all for him, why bother to make Mao'er worry and be on guard all the time.

However, there was one thing that the Demon Lord was still not reconciled to, and that was the rare treasures belonging to his cat that had been taken away by those stinky monks several times before.

Sooner or later he will get it back.

Now that everyone in the world knows that Judgment is coming, Palace Master Wuji has also heard the news.

He didn't want to see Duanlin, but he really wanted to meet Duanlin's cat and bring him some gifts.

After all, he still remembers the way the cat scratched its face and cheeks anxiously in the restraint last time, mainly because it was so pitiful and cute.

The Lord of the Wuji Palace came to the magic city with a gift, but was stopped by a sword before entering the door.

Jian Jiushao with a sword spirit has seen many times, but he has never seen such a murderous sword. Even with his cultivation level, he was shocked and immediately defended himself carefully.

"Whose sword are you? Why are you blocking my way?" Could it be that the magic city has changed its owner after not coming for a long time?

Danyang's three sticks couldn't make a dull fart, so of course they couldn't answer the questions of Palace Master Wuji, and at the same time they didn't allow the other party to enter.

"The murderous intent is so strong... It's a match for Duanlin, but he doesn't use a sword." Jiu Shao has known Duanlin for a long time, and knows that Duanlin never uses weapons.

Jiu Shao didn't want to go to war with a sword, so he could only send a voice transmission to Duan Lin, asking what's going on?

"Duanlin, why are there more swords guarding the gate in front of your gate?"

Duan Lin was eating minced meat with the cat, and said, "It's the cat's sword, he's used to guarding the gate. What are you doing here?"

Jiu Shao was surprised, raised his eyebrows high, and thought he heard it wrong, Duan Lin said that this sword with such a murderous intent was Mao'er's sword? !

Is he joking?

"I came to visit your cat with a gift. He didn't eat the fairy fruit before, and he was thinking about it. I remembered it as soon as he came out. Get this sword out of the way."

Duanlin said: "This sword doesn't listen to me, I'll let Maoer tell him."

Is it really the cat's sword?

Jiu Shao's three outlooks were impacted.

"Brother Jiu Shao brought a gift to see me?" Yu Yan's ears quivered briskly when he heard the words, and ordered Danyang to bring Jiu Shao in.

Jiu Shao finally saw that sweet and lovely little white cat again, this time there should be no prohibition to prevent him from touching the cat, right?

"Long time no see, your little kitty has grown up a lot?" He said, he wanted to hug the cat when he came up, but Duan Lin knocked on his chopsticks and didn't ask him to touch it.

"You!" Jiu Shao's eyes were on Duanlin. He hadn't seen him for more than 3000 years. The magic cultivator had changed a little but remained the same. The biggest change was that he had a cat. You can't even touch him.

"The cat just took a bath." Duan Lin saved him face, without directly saying that he would not touch it.

Yu Yan just squatted on the coffee table and ate something fed by the Mozun. When he saw Jiu Shao coming, he immediately jumped twice to ask for a gift: "Brother Jiu Shao, what gift did you bring me?"

Jiu Shao took out the gift, Yu Yan thanked him and put it into his storage bracelet.

Until Duanlin said to him: "Will you cook those raw foods?"

Only then did Yu Yan take it out again and let the shit shovel officer keep it for him.

"..." Jiu Shao looked at the utensils on the coffee table, and then at the cat with a scarf around its neck. This delicate kitten must be being fed just now.

But isn't this strange?

"Isn't the cat transformed? Why do you still like the prototype so much?" Jiu Shao came here today with the intention of seeing the cat in human form, but he didn't know that the other party was still a kitten.

"There is more." Jiu Shao pointed at the sword: "What's the matter with this sword? How could a cat have such a murderous sword?"

In his impression, only sword cultivators can use such a sword.

And to control such a sword, one has to be a sword cultivator full of evil spirits and a high level of cultivation. Anyway, it can't be a cat like... a little guy who needs to be fed.

"Mao'er is a famous sword repairman, haven't I told you?" Duan Lin couldn't remember whether he had said it, but it didn't matter, he thought about it and didn't hide it: "This sword is called Danyang Sword. You should have heard it."

Jiu Shao was still immersed in the news that 'the cat is a famous swordsman'. He thought this was the anecdote that surprised him the most today, but when he heard about the Danyang Sword, he was even more surprised.

"You mean the Danyang sword, the Danyang sword that cuts the sky?" As long as you live long enough, you will naturally have heard of the deeds of the founder of the sword sect, Jiu Shao said incredulously: "But didn't the Danyang sword follow the sky? Yet?"

Duan Lin was about to answer, Yu Yan scratched his hand with his claws: "Shhh, don't mention Danyang's sad things over and over again."

Jiu Shao is so smart, he immediately understood the meaning, but he just found it inconceivable: "Mao'er, you are too powerful, you can use the Danyang sword for you to drive, do you know what it means?"

"He doesn't know, and he's not interested in knowing." Duan Lin snorted and revealed the cat's naming of the two swords and the daily bullying of the two swords: "Mao'er, give your two cat-mao swords away. Shout it out, let your elder brother Jiushao take a look."

Yu Yan: It’s fine to complain about me, but you’re awesome in front of your face?

But he really didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Maybe Jiu Shao is also a fellow!

"Okay." Yu Yan patted his paws, let his two elites come out to meet the guests, pointed at the boss first and said: "This is my natal sword, named..."

"Lover's sword!" Ah Qing once again tried to hold her to death, even though he knew it was useless.

"The big name is Lover's Sword, and I'm going to introduce the nickname! Invincible Cat and Cat Sword! Look at his sword tassel, it's a concentric knot, made by Duolin."

This Jiu Shao knew that Duanlin asked him how to weave concentric knots in order to weave sword tassels for cats.

He took it.

Wait, just now the cat said no... nothing!

"..." Jiu Shao bit his lip, trying not to laugh, but sorry, he couldn't help it: "Hahaha."

"Second brother, big name is Danyang, nickname is Thunderbolt Cat-Mao Sword!" Yu Yan scratched his sword tassel: "I originally wanted to cast a cat head for him, but he didn't seem to like it, so I hung a cat-head sword That's fine with Sui."

After Yu Yan said this, Jiu Shao noticed that the hilt of the lover's sword turned out to be a cat's head?

The gem-studded eyes are like a cat's, blue on the left and green on the right.

This is the masterpiece of the end, right?

This is the extreme doting, and everything depends on him. Seeing this situation, Jiu Shao stopped smiling. He stroked Mao Mao's head sincerely and praised: "It's so cute."

Yu Yan raised his head and chest high, and he also felt: "I designed it."

In fact, the cuter one is the real cat, but Jiu Shao didn't dare to touch it, so he whispered, "Can you change into a human and show Brother Jiu Shao?"

"No." Yu Yan also whispered to him: "I'm too cute, I'm afraid others will steal me."

Jiu Shao: "..."

In the end, when Jiu Shao left, he was full of doubts about his life. After all, he brought so many gifts, and in the end he didn't even touch a cat's hair, let alone see the cat's human form.

The elites in Lingxiaodong are used to it, in short, don't get close to the broken kitten, or you will become unlucky.

The old department of the Demon City also heard the news of the return of the young master in the past. Although they have always had a normal relationship with Duanlin, but now things are different, and they can't help but feel sorry for them, so they want to gather to pay homage.

It's just that when they arrived, the building was already empty, and Duanlin took Yu Yan to stay in the magic city for a few days, and after finding out the current situation of the major sects, they went out.

Duan Lin wanted to find the treasures of genius and land to help Mao'er continue to advance, and Yu Yan wanted to be a shit-stirring stick after hearing that Ling Ya was going to enter the Sword Sect's Heaven-reaching Sword Formation.

Since he promised Zhantian to protect Jianzong, Yu Yan couldn't just watch Lingya, a selfish and refined egoist, erode Jianzong's rights.

He wanted Lingya to not even be able to enter the Sword Sect, let alone become the master of the sect.

But he had a disagreement with Duanlin, Duanlin cared more about the upcoming unclaimed land beyond Jiuzhou than about Jianzong's nosy affairs.

There are countless opportunities there, and Fusang wood came from there. He wants to find some good things for the cat again.

Duanlin didn't know how important it was to prevent Lingya from entering the Sword Sect, but Yu Yan knew it. He said that the shit-shoveling officer still wanted to go to No Man's Land.

Why, the opinion of the kitten is not important, is it? !

Well, the shit shoveler went to the land of no man by himself, and the little cat left the words "I'm going to Jianzong to uphold justice" in the little conch overnight, and took two swords on the road.

He had the teleportation circle given by Zhantian, and he arrived at a peach forest in the [-] mountains in front of Jianzong's gate. The name of this forest is very vulgar, it is called Wan Taolin.

Jianzong also has Wanzhulin, Wansonglin, and Yu Yan complained: "Their names are so random."

Ah Qing & Dan Yang: "Can I have you as I please?"

Duan Lin had a tracking restriction on Yu Yan, but when he grew up, he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, so it was easy to hide his tracks.

Even if Duanlin arrived at Jianzong, he couldn't be found for a while.

After dawn, it was the day when Lingya entered the Heavenly Sword Formation, and many monks from all over the world who liked to watch the excitement came, after all, this was considered a grand event.

Seeing so many monks coming to join in the fun, Lingya's expression turned ugly, and she couldn't help asking Shen Liange: "Why do so many people know?"

He originally wanted to sneak into the sword formation and become a disciple of the Sword Sect, but now that there is such a commotion, wouldn't Gu Xuanche also know about it?

Little did he know that Lan Yan would suffer retribution if he had too many confidants. Of course, Shen Liange hoped that as many people as possible would know about the fact that his sweetheart wanted to join Jianzong, especially that Gu Xuanche.

But he would not admit that it was him who released the news: "It's not clear. It may be that people have too much talk and leaked the news. Lingya, don't you want people to know that you joined the Sword Sect?"

Lingya: "..."

Now Gu Xuanche must have known, maybe why he was angry, but he suppressed his emotions, let's go through the sword array first.

It's time to coax it patiently.

About to enter the sword formation, Lingya stood in front of the towering archway, and bowed to the monks from all walks of life: "Today, Ling dared to challenge the Sword Sect's Tongtian Sword Formation, thank you all the fellow Taoists from all over the world for coming to help."

"Fellow Daoist Lingya, easy to talk about!"

"Seeing that you chose Jianzong, I feel relieved. We all agree that Jianzong is suitable for you."

Lingya took a look at Shen Liange, those monks who shouted, couldn't be the actors arranged by this person, could they?

With an innocent face, Shen Liange said righteously: "Then, invite fellow Taoist Lingya to join the battle."

Yu Yan, who was spying from a distance, was a little anxious. Seeing that Lingya was about to enter the battle, he hadn't thought of a good way to prevent her from entering the battle.

Just when Lingya was about to turn around and enter the formation, a black figure approached from a distance, just like someone strolling in a courtyard, and appeared at the other end of Qingshi Avenue in a few steps.

This is the demon king with a hangover. He was plotted against by the little bastard last night. The other party made a bet with him.

Mozun naturally boasted that he could drink a lot.The little kitten urged him to drink again and again, kissing the left cheek for a drink, kissing the right cheek for a drink...

Who can stand it?

When Mo Zun woke up, he found that the cat and the sword were gone, but he was not angry, he only blamed himself for not being able to control himself.

After Duanlin heard Xiao Hailuo's message, he was not too worried when he learned that Mao'er had gone to Jianzong.

With the Danyang sword in hand, the cat can almost walk sideways in Jianzong.

"Duan... Duanlin, what is he doing here?"

The appearance of Duanlin is like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

The monks standing on the field automatically moved out of the way.

It seems to automatically think that the devil is coming for Jianzong, not for them.

"Who is here?" An elder of Jianzong asked in a loud and deep voice.

It was absurd to ask this question, even though they recognized who he was, they still pretended to ask him who came.

Jianzong didn't show face, and many monks who came to join in the fun all showed expressions of fear and fear, and retreated step by step.

Duan Lin didn't care about them, he just said indifferently: "Have you ever seen a cute snow-white kitten with different eyes, accompanied by two swords?"

One of them is the sword of fame of your patriarch.