Demon, he has a cat

No one thought that the first sentence that everyone opened their mouths to say when they heard the news of the fearful Duilin Demon coming all the way would be such a content.

He is looking for his cat, snow-white and cute, with different eyes and two swords.

The case has been solved. It turns out that the two swords I saw on Falling Immortal Cliff that day were not broken, but belonged to his cat...

In this way, the cat is no longer an ordinary mortal cat.That's true, it has been 80 years since it was reported that the other party had a cat, if Fan Mao would have died long ago.

If he can take the sword away, he is already a monster no matter what.

"Jianzong doesn't have any white cats or black cats. If you want to find a cat, please look elsewhere." The elder of Jianzong made a gesture of invitation: "Jianzong is still busy with business today, and the reception is not good. I hope your Excellency Haihan."

The implication is to see off guests.

Duanlin didn't bother to come to Jianzong as a guest. To be honest, he really didn't want to cause trouble at first, he just came to look for Mao'er, but it's a pity that this old guy in front of him can't speak, or that the monks of all the decent sects can't Talking can always make him raise an unknown fire.

"Hmph." Duanlin teleported to the elder Jianzong, and the realm comparable to the Void Cave Realm immediately suppressed the elder Yuanying's complexion.

The Nascent Soul Elder wanted to keep calm, but couldn't withstand the coercion and backed away.

"Stop!" shouted Shen Liange, the chief disciple standing by, and immediately sacrificed his long sword to block Elder Yuanying: "Dulin, are you bullying me that there is no one in the Sword Sect?"

"If they are all third-rate sword cultivators like you, why can't I bully you?" Duan Lin glanced at him contemptuously, and raised his right hand from his sleeve, which was blown upward by the devilish energy in his hand, revealing A half-sturdy arm and five fingers poised to attack.

"and many more!"

As soon as Qingyue's voice sounded, it was as beautiful as gold and stone colliding.

He managed to stop Duanlin's attack.

All the monks held their breath and thought to themselves: Master Lingya still has the guts, even if he is facing the devil who is on the verge of death, he has no fear, and even dares to call him back.

Hearing Lingya's voice, Shen Liange's heart tightened immediately, not wanting anything to happen to his sweetheart, but the next second he found that Mozun Duanlin's expression froze after turning around to see Lingya.

Shen Liange's heart sank again, because he saw the gentleness on the face of the demon king when he first saw Lingya. Could it be that this demon was also amazed by Lingya?

This is not a good thing.

"Lingya, this has nothing to do with you, you don't need to interfere..." Shen Liange wanted to step forward to stop Duanlin from looking at Lingya, but Duanlin swung his sleeve away.

Then he came to Lingya and called out uncertainly: "Cat?"

But it turned out that at that moment just now, Duanlin thought that the young monk standing in front of him who looked like a cat was a mischievous cat in disguise.

The other party has always disliked that his face is too good-looking, and he doesn't want to show others his true colors, so Duan Lin has preconceived inferences.

Because of this, Lingya was fortunate enough to see the humble and gentle side of Mozun Duanlin. When the other party stared deeply at her, with affection written between her brows, Lingya's breath tightened, and her face became inexplicably hot.

But the other person's eyes soon turned cold, and the man frowned and said, "You are not a cat, who are you?"

With Lingya's eyes, Duanlin could tell that this cultivator was not his cat, and cats would not have such jealous eyes.

Mao'er would only look at him arrogantly and domineeringly. The monk in front of him, who was taking pictures of cats and tigers, was not even one-tenth of Mao'er's demeanor.

"What... a cat?" Lingya stopped her beating heart and said indifferently: "I don't know what you are talking about. I am Lingya, not a cat."

"Of course you are not a cat, but why do you dress up like a cat?" Duan Lin didn't believe it was a coincidence, he was sure that this person had seen a cat before, because this man's eyebrows and eyes were tampered with to look like a cat He must have seen a cat!

"You!" Lingya's collar was suddenly grabbed by the other party, and an inexplicable anger rushed towards him!But he opened his mouth to stop Shen Liange who wanted to go forward: "Liange, don't come here, I think this fellow Taoist must have misunderstood me."

Indeed, Duan Lin was completely occupied by the cat's whereabouts, and he had no time to care about other people. He said coldly: "Have you ever seen a boy who looks similar to you? He is younger than you, and his appearance is better than yours." Gorgeous, skin like snow, black hair reaching waist."

Listening to Mozun's description, a face that fits the description suddenly appeared in Lingya's mind, with skin like snow, black hair reaching waist, Yu Yu... Then he froze.

Is it Yu Yan?

Lingya and Shen Liange thought of this name that had been sealed for hundreds of years, but they couldn't believe it, calling it impossible...

"You really have seen him." Duan Lin's face was filled with frost, and he unceremoniously grabbed the friar and asked, "Where is he?"

Lingya was only in the late Yuanying period, and was almost unable to stand under the pressure of Duan Linwei, so he finally managed to say, sweating profusely, "I don't know."

He already thought that Yu Yan was dead, how to answer!

As soon as the words fell, someone grabbed his neck, and the man with a stern and imposing face forced him to ask with such strength that he almost strangled him: "I'll ask you again, where did you hide my cat? You said you didn't know , then why did you thrush his eyebrows?!"

This person doesn't have this kind of eyebrows at all, and without these modifications, his face with brows and eyes is less than one ten-thousandth of that of a cat!

Ling Ya, who has a noble personality, was exposed in person, and felt ashamed. Yes, he did get closer to Yu Yan's idiot appearance, but he didn't feel that he was inferior to the other party.

Yu Yan just happened to have a good appearance. In terms of temperament, talent and strategy, there is nothing he can do. Even Shen Liange and the others look down on him. Why does Duan Lin in front of him fall in love with that idiot?

The cultivators below were in an uproar, watching the play with their emotions surging, they had just seen the devil confronting the sword sect's people, why suddenly it turned into a confrontation with Master Lingya again.

What did the demon head Duanlin say?

Who is the real Lingya thrushing?

Are you kidding me, Lingya is such a beautiful figure, who needs to imitate someone else's eyebrows, it is simply slander!

"Devil, stop now!"

A sword wind came from behind, and Duan Lin waved his sleeves back without looking back, catching the sword forcefully with a hand full of demon energy.

Lingya took the opportunity to escape from him, not caring about being criticized for bullying too much, and immediately sacrificed her magic weapon to join in the battle against Duanlin.

Of course Lingya didn't intend to go all out.

He just didn't want people to think that he was heartless and ungrateful, even though he didn't want to conflict with Duanlin, he still said righteously on the surface: "Duanlin, you are deceiving too much, don't blame us for attacking."

Duan Lin: "If I can't find my cat today, I will never let it go." His voice was light, but there was endless chill.

Yu Yu was hiding in the dark just now, watching the shit-shoveling officer teach Lingya a lot, wishing that the shit-shoveling officer would be more aggressive, but the situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and they actually surrounded and beat the shit-shoveling officer!

Uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it, Yu Yu saw that it was okay, if he didn't help, the shit shovel officer would be bullied.

"Aqing, Danyang! The elite team of Lingxiaodong is going to fight, let's go!" A snow-white cat jumped down from the peach tree and landed on the invincible cat sword. Aqing led him to fly, and Danyang opened the way aggressively .

The monks in Qingshi Square felt a fierce momentum coming from one direction.

They were all dumbfounded when they looked up, and there was actually a cat standing on the flying sword, but what attracted their attention more was not the flying sword and the cat, but the epee that opened the way ahead.

The fierce aura is produced by the epee. This sword is as powerful as a broken bamboo. In the blink of an eye, the sword body is directly inserted into the archway with the words "Tongtian Sword Formation" written on it, and the thousand-year-old wood is cracked in response.

All the onlookers gasped.

Who is so rampant? !

Jian Zong and the others who were fighting stopped, with indescribable shock and surprise in their hearts, and of course they were so angry that their blood surged up, for this reason!

Could it be that Jianzong has reached the point where everyone can trample on it?

There was a demon cultivator before, and now there is another unkind sword cultivator...

"Do you want to notify the head?" The two Nascent Soul elders immediately discussed with serious expressions.

However, Shen Liange felt that there was no need to disturb his master for such a trivial matter, and he vetoed it: "Two elders, wait a minute, let me meet him first."

Holding his sword, he waited for the figure of the sword cultivator to arrive, but after waiting for a while, what came before him was another flying sword with a... cat?

"Cat." The moment he saw the Danyang Sword appearing, Duanlin knew that his little bastard was finally willing to show up, and the other party's airy appearance made him both angry and funny: "How dare you run away secretly, get out of here!" Come to the bosom of the deity to be punished, hum."

Ah Qing was very doggy, so she hurriedly sent the broken kitten over.

Broken kitten patted his head with its paws unhappily, but obediently threw it into the arms of the big devil, and kissed the big devil for a while, then turned around and opened it with a pair of different eyes. Look at Shen Liange.

Mao Mao's mouth didn't move, but a human voice sounded clear and sweet: "You are so menacing, are you trying to compete with me?"

He can speak human language, which means that he is no longer as simple as a monster, he is already a demon cultivator!

When confronted with a provocation by a rampant sword repairer, Shen Liange of course wanted to compare himself with him, but facing a sweet and cute little round face, he froze for a moment, looked at the other party, and then at the sword on the plaque.

After holding back for a long time, Shen Liange finally said: "Is that your sword?"

Broken Kitten: "Yes, that's my sword."

"Do you know that your behavior is provoking Jianzong. If you are just ignorant, I advise you to put away your sword as soon as possible, and then make up for it with Jianzong."

Although this cat is really cute, he is not only a dead cat, but also a particularly rampant cat. Shen Liange pointed his sword at him unceremoniously: "But if you deliberately provoke me, my disciple of Jianzong will not Let you run wild."

"So didn't I ask you just now? Do you want to compete with me?" Yu Yu felt that this person really couldn't explain clearly, Bai had a straight face, and he didn't even have the basic ability to understand.

Hearing this, the monks below were in an uproar. Just now they were all thinking that this is the cat that Duoling raised. It is said to be very fierce, but it doesn't look like it.

Unexpectedly, if there was a disagreement, the other party would provoke the head disciple of Jianzong.

This Duanlin was obviously looking for faults with the excuse of finding a cat. I don't know how Jianzong will react?

The great disciple of the head of the sword sect was looked down upon by a cat, Shen Liange's face was very ugly, and he immediately pulled a sword flower: "I am willing to learn!"

"Okay!" Yu Yan obtained the other party's consent, looked at Danyang on the plaque and said, "Come down, Danyang, are you willing to fight for me?"

The body of Danyang's sword hummed, he withdrew from the plaque, and flew to stand in front of Shen Liange.

Obviously, he is a good sword with a sword spirit, and all the sword cultivators present couldn't help envying him. The sword spirit is also divided into strengths and weaknesses, but the sword spirit of the sword in front of him is undoubtedly very powerful.

But how could he obey a cat?

Shen Liange didn't recognize it, it was the Danyang sword used by his ancestor to establish the sect, after all, very few people have actually seen the Danyang sword.

"You didn't make a move, but let a sword do it?" Shen Liange felt that he had been seriously insulted, this cat simply couldn't justify it!

"It's enough to have him, you can win him first and then talk about it." Yu Yu said angrily.

Danyang seemed to be trying to verify what Duan Xiaomao said, and immediately attacked the dawdling boy in front of him.

The clumsy-shaped epee was struck down with majestic momentum, and the sword tassel locked on the hilt was blown up and down by the sword energy.

Shen Liange touched the sword head-on with him, his expression changed drastically, and he was terrified in his heart.The sword was unexpectedly strong, and the sword in his hand was not an opponent at all.

Come a few more times, I'm afraid you will be under the opponent's heavy front!

But he was not willing to back down, otherwise he would lose not only his own face, but also the face of the entire Jianzong.

"How could this be?" The elders watching the battle also saw that Shen Liange was invincible, and were thinking whether to step forward to help.

Duanlin hugged the cat and said quietly: "Why don't you go up together? If you don't go up, you disciples will be stuck here."

Several Yuanying elders were almost jumping because of his sarcasm, but what the other party said was indeed true, and the origin of the sword was unknown, and even the elders of the Sword Sect couldn't see the flaw.

On the other hand, Lingya who was at the side almost couldn't suppress the horror on his face, his heart was overwhelmed and he was in chaos.

If he heard correctly, the white cat called the epee just now, Danyang?

Lingya's head buzzed, and she immediately remembered that the sword that cut the sky was called Danyang.This Danyang sword is also one of the chances of falling to the bottom of the fairy cliff. He has tried his best to become a disciple of Jianzong this time, in order to finally recover the Danyang sword.

But why did Danyang Sword appear here in advance?

Lingya stared intently at the white cat that Duanlin was holding in his arms, who is he?Really Yu Yan?

There seem to be several clear nodes in my mind, and a complete line is needed to connect them together, and this line is looming, almost surfacing.

A terrifying thought flashed in Lingya's mind, could it be that the opportunity to fall to the bottom of the fairy cliff has already been taken by others?

Is this person Yu Yan who survived the catastrophe when he fell?

But it was quickly denied by Lingya, he refused to admit that Yu Yan had such agility and luck, and the opportunity to fall to the bottom of the fairy cliff could only be his.

"Fellow Daoist Duanlin, may I ask, what's the name of your cat?" Lingya remembered that the straw bag didn't seem to be a demon cultivator, so it was unlikely to be this cat.

"Who do you call fellow daoist? He is not your fellow daoist." Before Duan Lin could speak, Yu Yan jumped onto the shoulder of the big devil, because he could look down at the other party: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask me. I don’t change my name when I go, I don’t change my surname when I sit, I’m called Duan Xiaomao!”

It's no wonder Yu Yan's attitude towards Lingya is so stressful, it's really that Lingya has the ability to reach the sky, who knows if the excrement shovel officer will fall if he talks to him a few more words, and he has become one of his many blue-faced confidants since then.

Didn't Yu Yan say that the shit-shoveling officers were so fierce just now, why is this guy still sticky and trying to get close?

Isn't he afraid of death?

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Lingya cupped her hands submissively, showing the demeanor of a master, as if she didn't remember the grudge just now: "I heard you called that sword Danyang just now, may I ask if it is the Danyang sword used by Senior Zhantian?"

It was only then that Yu Yan remembered that the other party was the protagonist, but the Danyang sword held by the other party in the book, suddenly felt guilty and a little sour, he held his head high and said: "Yes, it is that Danyang sword."

He cheated Danyang by relying on his strength and effort, so he doesn't need to feel guilty.

After getting the exact answer, Lingya was like thunder in an instant, and continued to ask with a livid face: "Did you get it from Senior Zhantian?"

"That's right." Yu Yu was innocent and cute, he answered whatever the other party asked, and finally asked back: "How do you know? Do you also know Senior Zhantian? But he ascended to the upper realm, unfortunately, you should see you again He's gone."

This tone of speech, turned into ashes, Lingya still remembered, he gritted his teeth and stared at Yu Yan: "It's you, you are Yu Yan."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." When Yu Yan heard that his vest had been stripped, he said that he was not afraid that it was a fake, so he quickly returned to the shit-shoveling officer's arms: "Duanlin, the monks outside are so fierce. I like to say things that others don't understand."

Duan Linming knew that it was the cat who was bullying others, look, he was almost bullying people to the point of losing control of his emotions, but so what?

"Don't be afraid." He touched the cat's paw very cooperatively: "With me here, no one can hurt you."

Lingya vomited blood even more when he heard it, and then Duanlin looked at him coldly, why, why would a person like Duanlin take this idiot as a treasure!

It's not that the lard has been fooled, or that Yu Yan's background is not clear yet.

Thinking of this, Lingya calmed down, in his impression, Yu Yan was just a plaything that Shen Liange and the others played with and lost.

Presumably Mozun should be very interested in this matter.

He didn't mind telling Mozun a surprise.