The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Lin Shu frowned and looked at the sky.

Back then when he crossed the catastrophe, when the first lightning struck, he was judged to have cheated seriously and came here.

If he could finish the calamity, the ninth thunderstorm would not be easy with his cultivation at that time.

There is silence on the top of Huandang Mountain, only the clear and moist sound of the piano is continuous.

Lin Shu was still a little worried about Ling Xiao.

When the thunder was at its peak, it suddenly stopped for a while.

Dead silence.

Dark clouds rolled in the sky, as if the final blow was brewing in the boundless silence.

The more silent it is, the more one's heart feels like being grabbed by a cold hand, and one can even hear one's own heartbeat.

Suddenly, the black cat on Lin Shu's shoulder let out a long "meow".

Lin Shu was about to free his hand to touch it, but unexpectedly the cat went down his body and stepped on the ground.

It hesitated, first looked at Lin Shu, then at Ling Xiao, then at Yunlan, then at the sky, and then at Lin Shu. It moved one paw forward, then retracted it, and repeated this several times. In a very cowardly manner, he slipped to the center of the platform on the top of the mountain, sat down, and looked up at the sky.

So touching.

It finally decided to cross the catastrophe by itself.

The thousand-year-old civet, Lin Shu would not believe that his cultivation was not deep.

But, cowardly, it is also true.

There was a bang in the sky, so loud that people seemed to not hear it at all, only the eyes were dark, and the ear drums hurt.

The thick purple thunder crashed down, covering the entire mountain, like a comet hitting the moon.

Cat: "Meow."

A wave of chaotic spiritual power rose from it to contend with the thunder that was about to strike, and the thunder light slowed down.

Cat: "Meow."

As the spiritual power continued to accumulate, Lei Guang slowed down again, but still fell firmly.

Cat: "Meow."

The tug of war continues.

It is true that the cat's spiritual power has lived up to its thousands of years of Taoism, but Tianlei is not a kind person, and has the upper hand. No matter how much spiritual power the cat releases, it will firmly attack it.

The cat anxiously scratched the ground with its paws, and the hair on its tail was already blown up. It looked back at Lin Shu again.

Lin Shu played a light tune to comfort it.

Tianlei continued to press down.

The cat almost collapsed, scratching its paws frantically, blowing up its tail fur, and barking in a cat's voice.

That layer of spiritual power was gradually swallowed by the sky thunder, and it was gradually weakened, and it was about to be exhausted.

Ling Xiao pressed his right hand on the handle of the knife.

The cat groaned at the end, tried its best to gather a solid and huge aura, and took the initiative to fight the thunder.

It couldn't hold on anymore, but the sky thunder was also at the end of its strength, and finally dissipated slowly with a bang.

The cat passed out.

Ling Xiao picked it up from the ground and handed it to Lin Shu.

Still breathing, all right.

I don't know if he passed out from exhaustion of spiritual power, or fainted from fright.

Lin Shu wanted to laugh.

In the sky, the dark clouds receded like the tide, and in a blink of an eye, the sky was clear again, and the clouds were even shrouded in a layer of magnificent golden light.

When the cat wakes up from the coma, completes its cultivation to perfection, and then ends the cause and effect in the world, it will be able to ascend to the fairy world.

Of course, it borrowed human power to overcome the catastrophe, so it has to repay people, and I am afraid it will stay in the world for a long time.

How much karma is owed, only the cat knows, when it wakes up, it will naturally follow the person who owes the most karma.

The disciples onlookers were all injured, but they still cheered weakly: "The guardian of the mountain has great mana!"

The catastrophe was finally over. Although they were injured just now, they were in good spirits.

This time I took the shot to resist the catastrophe, knowing what the sky thunder is all about, it's like everyone is taking the college entrance examination naked, but they got a godsend and experienced a simulation, how can they be unhappy-even if they are seriously injured, It's nothing.

Cang Min came to see the cat and asked Lin Shu, "Is it all right?"

Lin Shu: "Alive."

The breathing is even, the body is very warm, there is nothing serious, but it is a little heavy.

Cang Min: "It's actually a cat!"

The disciples echoed: "It's unbelievable."

Bei Xia had been afraid for so long, afraid that if he attacked rashly, it would attract the mysterious thousand-year-old master in the Huandang Mountain. Unexpectedly, the one he was afraid of was such a timid and fearful black cat.

"I'll heal the wound first," said a disciple, "wait for this... um, the mountain guard wakes up and takes us to the treasure house."

They agreed and each sat down to heal.

Yun Lan bid them farewell and went down the mountain.

Lin Shu asked Ling Xiao, "Are you okay?"

Ling Xiao said: "Not very good."

Lin Shu picked out a bottle of Sanqing Great Repayment Pill from the bottles and jars in the kit, and handed it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao took it, but didn't eat it. He played with it a few times in his hand and said, "I won't eat it."

Lin Shudao: "Eat."

"I don't want to eat," Ling Xiao's voice was a little smiling, and it was extremely low, and it came into his ears, as if there were cat's claws scratching, which almost made people shiver, "Just play the piano for me. "

Lin Shu: "..."

Cousin, I think you are looking for something.

But he refused to take the medicine, and it didn't work, after all, he was seriously injured.

Lin Shu hung the cat on his shoulder and freed his hand, intending to find a suitable posture to play a healing song for Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao gently pressed his shoulder.

He ate a Da Huan Dan and said, "Don't move."

Lin Shu looked up at him, expressing doubts with his eyes.

But seeing Ling Xiao looking past him, looking at the crowd, Lin Shu couldn't describe his expression at this time, half a smile, but also a little murderous, very chilling.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows," he heard Ling Xiao say, "The Huandang Mountain is opened, and the ancient treasure house can be chosen by anyone, such a grand event..."

Lin Shu was startled suddenly, and then heard Ling Xiao continue: "The guardian of the mountain was weak and comatose after the robbery, and all the disciples were seriously injured. God gave a good opportunity."

Lin Shu suddenly turned around.

Among the disciples sitting cross-legged on the white jade floor, a few raised their heads slowly and stiffly to look at them, their eyes were dull and their faces were ashen.

The living dead infected with blood poison!

They hissed and rushed towards this side!

It was too late to say it, but at almost the same moment, the light of Ling Xiao's sword burst out, weaving into an impenetrable barrier of sword energy to attack the living dead.

Lin Shu hugged the cat tightly, took a few steps back, and stood behind Ling Xiao while blocking the living dead.

There is no doubt that the target of the living dead is the cat!

The cat is the mountain guard who was counted in the top combat power of Nanxia before, and it is also the key to the entire treasure house of the fairy palace!

For Bei Xia, if he took the opportunity to kill him, there would be many benefits.

If you subdue it, you will get rich overnight.