Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

In the world of ice and snow, wherever Ye Huaijiu looked, there was a vast expanse of whiteness.

He traveled from the era of technological explosion to this icy and snowy ghost place where there is no sign of life, without any particles entering or dripping water, and he managed to make do with it for more than half a month.

Until a sudden gust of wind blew by, the white snow on the ground was rolled up and fell to the ground again, and Ye Huaijiu, who was lying on the snow ground and unable to move, was completely covered, lacking water, food and oxygen. At the end of his life, he had a car accident in his last life and was suffocated to death in this life. Ye Huaijiu felt that he might have offended some gods and monsters, and he would die badly in every life.

Just when he was about to give up struggling at the last moment, another gust of wind blew away the snow on his body, a pair of slender, strong and warm palms held him up, Ye Huaijiu struggled to open his eyes, just bumped into this The benefactor's searching eyes.

A pair of eyes shot at the cold star [1]. Ye Huaijiu's first reaction when seeing those eyes was, how could there be such beautiful eyes in the world, so resolute, as if they could break through the darkness.

The eye position is slightly raised, with a hint of peach blossom eyes, which weakens the sharpness brought by the sword eyebrows. Just one look at Ye Huaijiu makes you feel that all the beautiful men in the entertainment industry in the previous life are not like this.

The visitor observed for a long time, and lifted the Yehuai wine an inch forward, "I'm lingering with mulberry bamboo, double-pointed, called mulberry bamboo remnants. 【2】"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or other reasons, but after being held in Ling Sangzhu's hands, Ye Huaijiu felt his body gradually warming up, and all the symptoms before were gradually relieving.

Facing Ling Sangzhu, Ye Huaijiu saw clearly the man who had saved his life. He was dotted with a red dress amidst the ice and snow, and his robe fluttering in the wind set off his mystery.

The waist-length hair swayed slowly with the breeze, and occasionally a strand of hair would break away from the main force and float to the cheeks. The long and narrow eyes were deep and full of pity, and the bridge of the nose and chin seemed to be brushed under the sunlight and white snow. The fine white glaze, slightly blood-colored lips are also a little pale against the bright red robe.

Everyone has a love of beauty, especially for such a person who only has a cat in his eyes, staring at him, Ye Huaijiu slowly moved his eyes away embarrassedly.

He tried to use the cat's throat to make a sound, but to his surprise, it was not a "meow" sound.

"Hello, my name is Ye Huaijiu, the leaf of the leaves, the Huaihe wine in the restaurant near Yebo Qinhuai. 【3】"

Ling Sangzhu nodded, "You are in the Northern Territory now, and I am from the Southern Territory. If you want to follow me, you should find a safe place to put you down."

The other party was indeed asking for his opinion sincerely, but Ye Huaijiu was not familiar with the world, so besides following his own lifesaver, he didn't think it was a good idea to live in the belly of a little milk cat that couldn't even catch mice. A good choice.

"Of course I'm following my benefactor. Don't worry, I eat less and have fewer things to do, so I can support myself."

Being carried to his chest by Ling Sangzhu, feeling the body temperature and heartbeat separated by a layer of clothing, Ye Huaijiu realized that this person was actually wearing two or three pieces of clothing, and there was nothing abnormal in such a world of ice and snow.

Ling Sangzhu took off with his sword and flew out of the ice field for thousands of miles in an instant. He saw a group of people entering the ice field from a distance, and stuffed Ye Huaijiu, who was stunned when he came out of the probe, "There are people outside, so be careful."

Ye Huaijiu, who was stuffed into it, had only one thought in his mind, are people in the cultivation world so fierce, they are not afraid of falling to death at a height of [-] meters.

Recalling the first time I saw Ling Sangzhu, Ye Huaijiu felt ashamed no matter what, so he bid farewell to the two teenagers who were discussing the relationship between men, and left alone.

When entering the city, Ye Huaijiu carefully observed the layout of Dayi City, and it didn't look like a well-regulated large city, but rather like a formation derived from the imperial palace.

Qutong Kingdom is located in the center of the entire mortal world, with Fengbai Kingdom in the south and Anlong Kingdom in the right, and these two countries often fight through the wild lands in the south. Only Qutong Kingdom, which is in the center, has never encountered a major war for thousands of years , The martial arts of small fights did not hurt muscles or bones at all.

In other words, as the royal family, the Ao family has also passed on for thousands of years.

Standing on the roof and looking at the palace not far away, this palace is actually the farthest place from the palace, which is interesting, and I don't know whether the prince is favored or not.

When Ye Huaijiu relaxed and prepared to go back to the room to rest, Xu Ying, who had been quiet for more than a month, suddenly said, "Go forward, to the palace."

"Isn't it good for us to sneak in like this without the invitation from the master?" Ye Huaijiu asked, but his steps didn't stop. When he was approaching the palace, Ye Huaijiu didn't go in immediately.

He stood at the gate of the palace for a moment, then quickly retreated, a layer of black mist rose from where Ye Huaijiu had just stood, and instantly the entire palace was wrapped in a black barrier.

"I heard that the Third Prince brought back an immortal cultivator, but I didn't expect him to be such a young and handsome man." A hoarse voice made Ye Huaijiu's ears ring, and it even seemed to shake his soul out.

Ye Huaijiu put an aura mask on himself, and took out the thousand machine flute that Shuo Yun gave him before he left, "It's not a master's job to hide your head and show your tail, don't you plan to meet?"

"Cancan, there's no need to meet again. If this little brother can break through the battle, we won't be too late."

In an instant, a group of black human-shaped phantoms appeared in front of him, and there were two human-shaped skeletons, not far from the skeletons Ye Huaijiu had seen in Xiguan Village before. These two white bones looked weaker than human-skinned skeletons.

Ye Huaijiu had never seen this kind of formation before, but he also knew that the skull sound attack was useless. However, he didn't want to restore his original form and reveal his identity, so he took out the saber Ling Sangzhu gave him, with the word Zishuang engraved on the sword clear and distinct.

"This sword is okay, but it's not suitable for you." The original silent phantom suddenly spoke, but the tone was a bit weird, with a hint of nostalgia.

"When you get out of the formation, the weapons in that place will be more convenient for you. Then return the sword to Ling Sangzhu."

While waiting for the enemy's attack seriously, Ye Huaijiu asked inwardly, "What do you mean?"

"This is his natal sword. What he took away was only the sword spirit. It seems that he is worried about you." Xu Ying didn't want to say more, Ye Huaijiu knew that even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't ask anything.

Holding the sword in his hand, it gave him a different feeling from other weapons, especially when Xu Ying said that it was Ling Sangzhu's natal sword, Ye Huaijiu somehow remembered that this sword should have been hidden in the opponent's dantian.

Abandoning some thoughts that shouldn't be there, Ye Huaijiu found that the current situation is not good for him. In addition to the visible formation and white skull, there is also an old ghost hiding in the dark, whose cultivation base is at least in the late stage of Jindan.

Ye Huaijiu didn't practice very advanced swordsmanship. The only thing he could rely on was the Zilei that he had absorbed in the Thunder Cave and Jindan Thunder Calamity. After the tail was absorbed and digested, Zilei had become a part of Ye Huaijiu itself. .

Mobilizing the purple thunder flowing in the golden core to cover it on the Zishuang sword, without too many fancy movements, Ye Huaijiu picked it up and slashed at the skull's head, the effect was obvious, a crack appeared on the top of the skull, but because he The lack of proficiency with Wu Qi not only failed to completely eliminate the skeletons, but angered them instead.

In a fit of anger, a long and fat tail squeezed through Ye Huaijiu's clothes and stretched out from behind, smashing the skull's head with one tail. Ye Huaijiu only knew that his tail was powerful before, but he didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. More useful than a sword.

Put the Purple Frost Sword back into the storage bag, just swipe the tail a few times, and the remaining skeleton will be turned into powder. The person who controls the formation may not have thought that a young man in the early stage of Jindan could easily break the formation, so he had no choice but to go to the stage forward.

"Sure enough, he is a young and handsome talent. If you think about it, this should be a disciple of a great sect, and Guan Mian should be less than a hundred years old. At this age, not to mention monsters, even a human race can be called a genius."

Ye Huaijiu saw the face of the person who came, it was a skinny old woman, holding a wooden staff in her right hand like a chicken claw, with a dark red gemstone inlaid on it, it gave him the feeling of a stream view The old village head of the village, with a gloomy look, made people feel particularly uncomfortable, "Demons?"

"Young man has a good look." Seemingly being pleased by Ye Huaijiu, the old woman didn't attack immediately, "It's a pity to kill such a tender baby, should you consider joining our clan, the power is inexhaustible Inexhaustible, there is no need for time-consuming cultivation to absorb spiritual energy, and it also needs to balance the turbid energy."

Ye Huaijiu didn't respond, and launched it instantly. The colleague who attacked the old woman with his tail took out the Zishuang sword from the storage bag with his right hand and slashed at her. Ye Huaijiu cut off an arm when the other party didn't react in time, and immediately backed away a hundred step.

While the two sides were holding each other, Ye Huaijiu glanced at the sword in his hand, and thought: "As expected of Ling Sangzhu's natal sword, this thing doesn't care about him, it can't be carried by people in the late stage of Jindan, it's just a bit useless Spiritual power."

In line with the absolute law that villains die when they talk too much, Ye Huaijiu picked up the sword and rushed forward, but the Zishuang sword was also very shameless, and Ye Huaijiu was exhausted after walking only fifty steps out of a hundred steps, helpless Under the circumstances, he could only slap his swollen face to pretend to be fat, and used his tail for the final blow.

The old woman might have been intimidated by Ye Huaijiu at this time, she casually left behind an attack and left immediately, caught off guard that this attack just hit Ye Huaijiu's chest.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood stained the front of the front, and the light purple clothes were red and black.

"Get up quickly, put your hand on a stone tablet five feet away from the left, and recite the formula I gave you earlier." Xu Ying suddenly spoke, and Ye Huaijiu hurriedly moved away without caring about adjusting his breath.

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Ling Sangzhu stood beside a stone tablet in front of a thatched cottage, stroking every grain of the stone tablet, "Zihe Village?"

Suddenly, a strange movement came from the stone tablet, and Ling Sangzhu drew his sword and waited for it, but he didn't expect it to be a cat that was seriously injured and embarrassed, and fell into his arms, watching Ye Huaijiu, who was not naked, falling into his chest In his arms, Ling Sangzhu suddenly gave birth to a burst of charm that shouldn't be there.

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Note [1]: Shi Naian's "Water Margin"

【2】: Tao Yuanming "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fourth"

【3】: Du Mu's "Parking in the Qinhuai River"