Demon, he has a cat

Qingdanzong, as the name suggests, is a sect that is good at alchemy. This sect has a natural sense of superiority.

Needless to say, how important pills are to a monk.

The sect that possessed the resources of elixir had a high status in the cultivation world, and was respected and made friends with other sects, which also fueled their temper.

In terms of martial strength, the Qingdan Sect is really not very good, but they can become the second largest sect in this land, second only to Tianji Pavilion, only because they can make alchemy.

Among them, Foundation Establishment Pill is the most common pill that is in short supply. Countless monks flock to it, and there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for Dan every day.

So for them, it's not unusual for someone to come and find fault.

Didn't the disciples of the Qing Dan sect reflect on themselves immediately, what did their sect do wrong and they would be found fault?

It's because I feel good about myself, and I feel that the person must be messing around and has ulterior motives.

The flying boat carried a boatload of little demons, passing one mountain after another on the clouds.This group of fuzzies that have not yet transformed stay inside obediently, not daring to move around.

Their eyes looked at the back of the monk in colorful clothes curiously, and heard the big black bear say, this is the human form of their king, and the human form of their king is so beautiful.

The big king standing next to him is also pretty!

The tall figure and unfathomable strength gave these little monsters a sense of security.

Of course, they still don't know that they are being bullied. Now it is not on the way to dinner, but on the way to find fault.

What a group of little demons who don't know the dangers of the world. They just came out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and didn't understand anything. The biggest scene they've ever seen is a competition between well-fed and well-fed demon generals in the school field.

Yu Yan drove the flying boat and landed steadily at the gate of Qingdan Sect. This is not the main gate of the sect, but the gate of the mountain gate.

There are bans and guards at the gate of each sect, and some are formations, Qimen Dunjia, or organs.

The sect of Tianji Pavilion must be an institution, but I don't know what this Danqing sect is?

The Danqing Sect is also an institution, and the owner of the Tianji Pavilion was invited to personally install it, and they gave a lot of favors for this.

Yu Yan blinked: "If we say we're here to visit, will the other party let us in?"

Duan Lin smiled and said: "The Cat King of Mao Maotou Mountain is here to visit, so naturally he can't get in." He was clearly joking, but he stroked Yu Yan's hair so tenderly, and said conceitedly and pertinently: "If you say Duan Lin Come and visit, [-]/[-] out of [-] you can get in."

Hell, he had a good point.

There is no way, Maomaotou Mountain has not risen yet, and if it comes out, it still has to break Lin's banner!

Anyway, if you are one of your own, then bullshit!

"Is there any guard from Dan Qingzong?" Yu Yan shouted.

The guards had already been notified that a Caiyi Demon Cultivator and a Xuanyi Demon Cultivator would come to the door at that time, so just ignore it.

Both demon cultivators and demon cultivators are not welcome in this continent, even if they dare not blatantly drive them away, they don't even bother to be with them.

No one said yes, apparently they were being ignored.

Yu Yan took a look at Duan Lin, and there were two small flames flashing in his eyes, saying, I'm so angry, I'm going to make trouble.

The other party looked at it with a smile, probably because they had just made out today, there was always a bit of tenderness in his eyes, which made Yu Yan's face burn hot.

He turned away his face, and drew out the Danyang sword with a swipe: "Danyang, it's time for you to perform again. Let's just split their stone tablet, are you confident?"

What Yu Yan, the naughty cat, took a fancy to was a stone tablet standing at the entrance of the mountain gate, with the words "Qing Dan Zong" written on it, the brushwork is vigorous and powerful, like everyone else.

There is no harm without comparison, Yu Yan suddenly felt that the words on the lintel of his sect were not grand enough, how could such serious things be written in small round fonts?

Why don't you go back and beg the big devil to write one himself?

It must be a pen and a dragon, and it is majestic.

But in this way, the mushroom door is not worthy of the word, so should the door be replaced?

Yu Yan didn't want to, he liked that mushroom door very much, every time he passed under it, he felt very happy, and it would be unhappy to replace it.

The Danyang sword was buzzing in his hand, grabbing Yu Yan's attention, he seemed to be saying that he was ready.

"Okay!" Yu Yan jumped up, drew a simple sword flower in the air, and then slashed down without any tricks, the target was the towering stone tablet.

The material of this stele is obviously very hard, and when Yu Yan slashed it down with his sword, it didn't have the effect of being torn apart as expected, only a piece was missing.

But even if this is the case, it is enough for the people of Danqingzong to jump, because it is too wicked to do such a thing. Isn't this an insult to their Danqingzong's name? !

It was not the first time for Yu Yan to do this kind of thing. Recalling that when he first came out of the mountain, he played wild in Jianzong, and even cracked his plaque without saying a word.

If it weren't for the presence of Severance, he would have been taught to be a cat long ago.

Seeing that only one piece of the stele was missing, Yu Yan curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Oh, it didn't work well."

The Danqing Sect disciple who just arrived almost spit out a mouthful of blood, what is this bastard talking about?

There is no such thing, there is no such thing!

"Bold demon cultivator, why did you hack the stone tablet of our sect?" The disciple in Tsing Yi pointed at Yu Yan with murderous eyes, blushed and said thickly, "This is not a place for you to run wild, you will be punished."

Yu Yan: "Are you finally willing to come out and talk to me?" He answered irrelevantly, and directly said his needs: "Quickly open the gate of your mountain, please let us in, we have something to talk to your suzerain, or someone who can take care of the matter is fine. "

The master of a sect should be very busy, and they are not picky.

The disciple was so angry that he couldn't breathe, and said in a rough voice: "Our Danqing Sect is a pure land, we don't welcome it..."

"Oh? Then I'll continue smashing your steles." Yu Yan raised his epee, as if to strike again.

"Stop! Don't!" In the face of absolute destructive power, everything is a paper tiger, the disciple stopped beeping, and quickly said that he would ask the suzerain: "You, you wait here for a while, don't hack our Stele."

"Go and come back quickly." Yu Yan put away the sword.

The disciple in Tsing Yi ran back in fear and reported to the suzerain that two demon cultivators and demon cultivators came from outside the mountain gate. They seemed to be quite powerful, and one of them was a sword cultivator, who split the stone tablet they stood outside the mountain gate with a single sword.

The old suzerain's heart stopped suddenly when he heard it. The stone tablet was erected by the founder of the sect. He asked in a trembling voice, "One... one sword split?"

"No, it's not there, it's just a small piece missing..."

The old suzerain breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at the disciple and blamed: "Aren't you guarding the mountain gate? How could you let him split the stone tablet with a sword?"

The disciple in Tsing Yi blushed instantly, and then told the Suzerain exactly what the person in charge of the butcher shop in the city had told him.

In the end, he stammered and said: "I thought it was just a mere little demon, there is nothing to be afraid of, just keep them out of the mountain gate."

The old suzerain trembled with anger: "What do you think? When will it be your turn to be the master of the Qing Dan sect?"

"No, no." The disciple in Tsing Yi fell to his knees with a plop, shouting for injustice repeatedly: "It was decided by the elders, this disciple just obeyed orders."

"Settle this matter after the autumn, go out and have a look first." The old suzerain endured, and went outside the mountain gate to check the situation first.

Seeing someone coming, Yu Yan cupped his hands respecting the old and loving the young: "Grandpa, are you the one who makes the decisions here?"

The old suzerain was frightened as soon as he came out. The lower the cultivation base, the less able to see through other people's cultivation bases, and the higher the cultivation base, the more aware of the danger when encountering unfathomable power.

He could tell at a glance that the young monk in Caiyi who was talking to him was at least a Nascent Soul cultivator, not much worse than himself.

As for the person next to him who was wearing a black robe, his face looked stern and mature, and his temperament was beyond the traces of time, making it hard to see the depth.

He just stood there, existing carelessly, as if everything in front of him was nothing more than that, just an illusion.

But when his eyes turned to the young monk who was talking, he seemed to disappear from here at any time, and he became real again, within reach.

Obviously there is a deep bond between the two.

The old suzerain immediately said: "Xiao Lao is the suzerain of Qingdan sect, I don't know why two distinguished guests came to visit, why?"

As soon as he was polite, Yu Yan also became polite, and said: "We are the newly moved sect next door, and the whole sect is full of demon cultivators." Speaking of this, he pointed to the little demons behind him: "They are still here. Not transformed, but to eat meat."

The old suzerain nodded.

"But you have monopolized the business of the butcher shop, and stipulated that the whole city will not sell meat to the demon cultivators. It doesn't matter whether your approach is suitable or not. I will stop here today. The demon cultivators of our sect want to eat meat. See How do you solve it?" Yu Yan compared the sword in his hand.

Although it's not good to scare the old man, but when he thinks that the little meat-eating monsters behind him are still hungry, Yu Yan is full of evil fire.

I have never suffered such grievances in my life.

"Your Excellency, please calm down. There must be a misunderstanding. The little old man has not stipulated that the whole city will not sell meat to the demon cultivators." The old suzerain said that it seemed true, and calmed the angry demon cultivators: "It must be the people under his command. If you make up your own mind, Xiao Lao will definitely punish them."

Yu Yan doubted in his heart, maybe the little old man was pushing the blame on his subordinates, but it didn't matter, as long as the result was satisfactory for him, it would be fine.

"It turns out that's the case, so I can't blame the suzerain. But it's true that we've been full of anger in your store. My king's little monsters haven't filled their stomachs yet. So suzerain, what do you think we should do?"

This is blatantly wanting to eat and drink.

Sure enough, it is the school of demon cultivators, and they don't pay attention to it at all.

The old suzerain smiled wryly in his heart, but he glanced carefully at the Moxiu who had never spoken, and always felt that the other party had a lot of background, and he was not fully sure in his heart, so he could only circle around first.

"It is indeed our fault. In this case, please come to the sect to have a meal. The little old man will immediately have a sumptuous meal prepared. This is an apology to everyone." The old suzerain said.

The little demons who followed finally understood the ins and outs just now, and they were also very angry.But now that he hears that there are rich food and wine to enjoy, he immediately becomes happy again.

Yu Yan was also very happy, and turned around and waved to the children: "Let's go, go in, let's go home after we're full."

Little did they know, the old suzerain secretly sent a voice transmission to the outside, asking for help.

After all, none of their sects are powerful factions, they are technical factions, and to deal with demon cultivators and demon cultivators, they can only go to the most powerful Tianji Pavilion to ask for support.

The owner of the pavilion had just returned to the Tianji Pavilion from Maomaotou Mountain, and half a day later, he received a request for help from the owner of the Danqing Sect next door.

The other party didn't make it very clear, it seemed that the situation was urgent, so I can't say more, just said: Two foreign monks with advanced cultivation base came to Danqing Sect, please come and help the pavilion master as soon as possible.

It seems that recently has been troubled.

The relationship between Tianji Pavilion and Danqingzong has always been good, and there has always been a tacit understanding of mutual benefit, that is, Tianji Pavilion provides military support to Danqingzong, and Danqingzong provides pills to Tianji Pavilion.

Right now Danqing School is in trouble, the pavilion master didn't dare to delay, and immediately summoned a few proud disciples under his sect, but got the following reply.

"Master, we are still busy at Maomaotou Mountain. If the matter of Dan Qingzong is not a big deal, how about asking Master to go by himself?"

The pavilion master frowned. His disciples are usually very respectful and obedient, and they can be said to come as soon as they are called. Why do they want to resist the teacher's order now?

It's unbelievable.

Is Mao Maotou Mountain really so fun?

It made them so lingering.

Looking for those two high-level monks from the Danqing Sect, don't know how advanced they are?

The pavilion master thought about it, and decided to go there by himself.

Dan Qingzong reluctantly welcomed a group of demon cultivators in, and prepared a sumptuous meal for them.

Little demons have very simple thoughts, just eat and drink, and don't even think about whether this place is dangerous or not, and what these people think of them.

There is a king!

Yu Yan: Meow, I also have a shit-shoveling officer.

It's a pity that he can't eat meat, damn it, he can only choose some vegetarian dishes to eat.

Duanlin didn't eat anything, just drank some spiritual wine at will.

Yu Yan also had a great time eating vegetarian dishes. After eating, he changed back to his original shape, jumping up and down on the huge dining table. For him, it was a liberating nature, and for the disciples of the Danqing Sect who waited on them. , This is a group of... uncivilized beasts.

Look at that big black bear, who hides in a corner with a whole pot of meat to eat by himself.

And that mink, crawling around on the table, I don't know if it will shed its hair or not.

The white cat looks clean, but he is also cheap, and he keeps touching this dish and that dish.

The disciples of the Danqing Sect all showed disgusted expressions on their faces. At the same time, they looked at the calm demon cultivator with a little admiration. They didn't understand how he did it. Don't they feel disgusted?

As everyone knows, Mozun, as a senior cat breeder, is already used to the scene in front of him.

Shedding?

If you can't bear hair loss, what kind of pet should you keep? This is the most basic condition for keeping a pet, and hair is nothing.

Jumping around the dinner table?

It doesn't matter, Mozun doesn't eat, as long as a certain cat doesn't stick its paws into his wine glass.

Although the other party often does this, what else can he do?

Lower the requirements again, as long as you don't use your hind feet to reach in...

Parkour in the middle of the night?Jumping up and down before your eyes?

These are routine operations.

Mozun doesn't necessarily need to sleep, it doesn't matter to him whether Maomao runs in the middle of the night or during the day.

Jumping up and down is a symbol of health and liveliness. Isn't the cat the beneficiary of health and liveliness?

Mozun calmly drank a glass of wine, and wanted to pour himself another glass.

But he found that the cat was licking the spout of the pot, and wanted to take off the lid of the pot with his paws, and stretched out his paws to dig it out.

Disciple of Qingdan Sect: I don't believe that Moxiu can still drink this jug of wine!If the opponent can drink it down, they will lose!

"Ah."

Mozun flicked the cat's pink nose away with his fingers, not teaching him to drink the wine: "This wine smells strong, but it's actually a jug of strong wine, you can't drink it."

As he spoke, he picked up the jug himself and poured it directly into his mouth.

Yu Yan smashed it, smashed his mouth, really envied the big devil's drinking capacity, pouring spirits is like drinking boiled water!

From this angle, you can see the big devil's Adam's apple sliding up and down with the movement of swallowing the drink, which is very sexy.

It really made Yu Yan's heart itch when he saw it, and he really wanted to pounce on it and take a bite, but he didn't dare, because he felt that the consequences would be very serious.

Since you can't hold the big devil's Adam's apple, you can hold the big devil's fingers and gnaw on your stomach with your head tilted.

"You're full, and you're starting to get muddy." Duan Lin smiled lowly, but he didn't pull out his fingers, just letting the cat nibble and play.

The sumptuous banquet was in disarray in an instant, and at this time, the owner of the Tianji Pavilion who came to support also just arrived.

"What's going on? Where are those two monks?" The pavilion master asked the suzerain of the Qingdan sect with his hands behind his back.

The old suzerain seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly greeted him: "Pavilion master, are you here? Hurry up and go with Xiao Lao, they will eat in the hall."

After eating and drinking enough, Yu Yan, who was about to take a nap in the arms of the big devil, shook his snow-white ears, hey, he seemed to have heard Haozhen's father's voice.

It's really where we don't meet each other in life.

Is he coming to dinner too?