The cat who wears Jackie Chan

It was still daytime, but the cave was as dark as night.Mu Xuefeng hid in the dark, and re-packaged the ruptured wound, using some dry food and water.

He slaughtered the small village, killed the envoy, and found a large number of elixir for cultivation in the alchemy room in the village.The envoy had Jiuyou's spell planted on his body, and when he died, Jiuyou, who was far away, immediately sensed it.

After Mu Xuefeng recovered from his injuries for two days, he began to flee.

The people sent by Jiuyou are searching for him everywhere.

In the meridians, the turbid air began to stir again, Mu Xuefeng adjusted his breath for a while, and barely suppressed it.

Impurities that could not be absorbed in the turbid air manifested into wisps of black mist. Due to the massive amount, they could no longer be completely excreted from the body, appearing on his pale skin like black spots.From a small patch on the cheek at first, it gradually spread, climbed down from the neck to the shoulder and collarbone.

too fast.

The speed of his ascension has reached an astonishing level.The batch of elixir that he found was swallowed by him like jelly beans.

Even though he was born with an excellent physique, he felt faintly unbearable.Humming and roaring in the ears, qi and blood are boiling, and the meridians of the whole body are stretched to ache.

I'm fine.

Let's deal with it for a while, when I can use that baby-forming pill...

Mu Xuefeng, who was weak and leaning against the stone wall, suddenly became alert, and a bright light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, like a blade piercing through the darkness.Through the gap of the buzzing tinnitus, he heard light footsteps.

Another pursuer came nearby.

There are not many people, maybe they are the outposts who came after them, let's get rid of them first.

Before he got up and walked out of the cave, Mu Xuefeng touched the storage ring on his index finger and took out something from it.

A scroll.

Unfolded, there are a few strokes on the rice paper, a small orange cat with bright eyes is drawn, and the word "King" is written on the forehead.He only took this object from Banlianju.

After looking at it twice, it seemed that even the burning pain in the meridians had been relieved a lot, Mu Xuefeng carefully put the scroll away again.Then hold the knife and sword tightly and walk out.

To another kill.

Before jumping off the Fallen Immortal Cliff and coming to the Demon Realm, he already knew that it would be like this.

In Juntian Taoist Temple, Luo Fu flew to the top of the giant tree and landed on the sapphire lotus platform.

She had just heard some news, and there was a faint worry in her brows.

After waiting for a moment, a man in white clothes with eyes closed appeared in front of her.

"Mr. Danqiu," Luo Fu saluted, "I found out that there are changes in Qinglian Sword Sect, Zixiao Sect, Bliss Palace and other places. Several major sects are secretly recalling elders and elite disciples who have traveled abroad. Gathering strength, planning something. I also heard that the Seven Swords of the Big Dipper, which have been dusty for many years in Baoguang Pavilion, have also been taken out recently and distributed to the sword cultivators on Wenjian Peak. Could it be... a big change is coming?"

"You guessed right," Mr. Danqiu said in a calm voice, "the time is running out, and I have foreseen that day."

"You can't go first—"

She was answered by silence.

"Yes." Luo Fu bowed.

After all, Juntian Daoyuan is an orthodox sect.You can passively resist when others attack the door. If you act first, you will lose your righteousness and the foundation of standing.

There is no sufficient reason, and it is impossible to mobilize the teachers and disciples of the Taoist Academy just by relying on some speculative guesses.Even if someone is willing to kill by mistake for the sake of the Dao Academy, and kill the disaster in the cradle, it will definitely damage the Dao Heart greatly.

"Mr. Danqiu, this junior has something to ask for advice."

The man in white with his eyes closed said, "I want to ask me, why do you want to seal the cat's sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Yes."

In Luo Fu's eyes, this Mr. Danqiu, who seldom shows up, is indifferent and generous. He shouldn't have acted like this to erase other people's memories without authorization.

"Fifty avenues, fourty-nine Tianyan. I peeked at the secrets of the sky and saw all the ways of death and life for him."

"This is the only way to survive?" Luo Fu understood.

"No, he is extremely lucky. There is not only this way of life. But this is the only way. At the same time, it is the vitality of Juntian Dao Academy. I did this out of selfishness."

"The junior understands, thank you sir for clearing up your doubts."

There are many ways for the little cat to survive, but only this way can take into account his life and the preservation of the monastery.Mr. Danqiu was so frank, Luo Fu naturally had nothing to say.

As the sacred tree that protects the monastery from wind and rain, it must be for the sake of the monastery after all.

"Master Cat, good morning."

"Meow meow, good morning."

In the early morning, the little orange cat ran to the yard and stretched itself.

Li Xuan who lives on the third floor has already woken up, sitting on the bluestone by the pond, feeding the black turtle with a handful of snacks in his hand, and bragging to the black dragon next to him.

This guy doesn't know what he wants to do when he moves here. Every day is this kind of salty fish routine.

The front yard of Banlianju is a large pond, and behind the small building there is an open space overgrown with weeds. Li Xuan also let Li Xuan shovel the grass to loosen the soil and plant vegetables, making it full of vitality and green.He can't just take a fancy to this land, can he?

Forget it, don't bother with him.

Bathed in the bright sunshine of early summer, the little orange cat raised its paw and looked at itself.There was a faint halo covering the already golden fur.

When I practiced last night, I felt that I had reached a bottleneck. The spiritual power that was swimming in my body was so thick and surging that I couldn't increase it even a little bit.Is this halo a symbol of spiritual perfection?

The original owner was originally in the late stage of pulse condensing, and his foundation was well established. After months of hard work by Le Yuan, it seemed that he could try to advance.

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Mao, you have reached the peak of Congealing Pulse, you can break through the Golden Core." Li Xuan said.

"Meow meow."

Flying to Xinyue Peak after breakfast, Master Luo's first words were: "Little cat, it seems that you have reached the time to attack the golden core."

"Meow!" Good!

The cat's head was patted, and Master Luo handed over a jade bottle.

"You can try it a few times first, don't worry. When you feel something in your heart and you are a little sure, then take this elixir and break through in one fell swoop."

"Meow!" Thank you Master!

According to the novels on cultivating immortals that I have read, monks in the Jindan stage can be called masters.Although in a top sect like Juntian Taoist Academy, it seems that Jindan is not that expensive, but at least it can be regarded as the best among disciples of the same generation.

When pretending to be compared, I also have more confidence.

After learning illusion for a day, when the little orange cat returned to Banlianju in the evening, he ordered Heijiao and Xiaoxuangui to tell Li Xuan that he was in seclusion!

Don't bother anyone, even those who come to the door are thrown out.

After speaking, the little orange cat entered the bedroom on the second floor, closed the door and locked it, and set up a formation with the magic weapon given by Master Luo to seal the room on all sides.

Concentrate on breaking through the golden elixir, if you don't succeed, you can't leave the level!

The blood was splashed, and the blood rained like a waterfall.

Dye the sword light into a residual rainbow, and add the saber energy to a miserable beauty.

Mu Xuefeng hasn't fallen down yet, she can still hold on.

In every previous battle, the enemies chasing and killing him thought that he would not be able to hold on anymore.With such a heavy injury and surrounded by so many surroundings, how could he still hold on?

But every time they missed it, and paid the price with their lives.

This time—

Mu Xuefeng was in danger again, more dangerous than before.

A thin figure, shuttled among the shadows on the ground, jumped out suddenly, and handed the dagger gleaming coldly towards Mu Xuefeng's back heart.As long as this knife is stabbed, even if Mu Xuefeng will not be killed immediately, he will become slow in action and become the flesh of the king.

The tip of the dagger was getting closer and closer.

Mu Xuefeng may have noticed it, or maybe he didn't. The Dragon Bird Knife in his hand was suppressed head-on by a giant mountain-splitting axe, and the aura of the knife was on the verge of collapse; The people fought fiercely, and the swords continued to cry.He had almost no energy left to dodge this sneak attack from behind.

In an instant, the man was pierced through the heart by a golden long spear flying from a slanting stab, his body was strung on the spear, and he fell ten feet away.

"Mu Xuefeng, I finally found you!" A clear male voice sounded from afar, approaching quickly while speaking, "It's not too late, is it?"

"Hu Lang?" Mu Xuefeng was taken aback.

It really was Hu Lang.Moments later, a young man with white hair and golden pupils, with tiger stripes on his cheeks, joined the battlefield with his golden spear in hand.

He is not the only one, there is also a pair of round black ears on the top of the head, a plump and slightly fat body, and a snake demon with brown vertical pupils and blue scales on the skin.

When Mu Xuefeng went all the way from Juntian Taoist Temple to the Demon Realm, all these great monsters tried to stop him.

With their joining, Mu Xuefeng suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly relieved, and he had the leeway to speak.

"You chased into the Demon Realm, wanting to bring me back? ——Why are you so meddling?"

What does it have to do with you if I come in to practice?

"Ha, it's just that we are meddling in other people's business." Hu Lang swung his gun and split one person's head, while laughing, "However, we are not here to force you to go back."

"Oh?"

"This is not a good place, come with us." Hu Lang's gaze paused for a moment on the black stripes that covered half of Mu Xuefeng's cheeks and extended down to the neckline, "To tell you the truth, we entered After the Demon Realm, we also encountered many dangers."

"Hmph, there's no need. Go back if you're afraid of danger." Mu Xuefeng's tone was cold.

"It's not for you, it's for the Demon League. You are also an indispensable force for the Demon League. Now that you're here, how about we create a world in the Demon Realm?"

...Is it related to Yuanyuan's Demon League?

If you say anything else, Mu Xuefeng might sneer, so what does that have to do with me?

But when he heard the word "Demon League", he couldn't help thinking about it.

While speaking, the enemy has been wiped out.Except for a few of them, they all became a corpse that fell to the ground.

The three big demons headed by Hu Lang put away their weapons and looked at Mu Xuefeng.

"How about it?"

"Follow." Mu Xuefeng nodded towards them, and walked forward first.

"Where are you going? Who are these people?" the snake demon asked.He also spoke with a serpentine accent - mixed with "hissing" breaths.

"Go to Xuwei Mountain and level the Jiuyou Cave Mansion." Mu Xuefeng said.

Looting the resources accumulated by Jiuyou, and having a place to stay, can break the alchemy as soon as possible.

Jiuyou's blood debt of chasing and killing himself must of course be settled.

Looking at the blood dripping from the corner of his sleeves and robe every time he took a step, Yao Yao hesitated and said, "Shouldn't you heal your injury first?"

Mu Xuefeng walked in the front without looking back: "I'm fine."

Several big monsters couldn't help but wry smiles and exchanged glances.As the younger generation of the Yaozu, they have never seen Emperor Yinglong himself, just looking at this one in front of them is really the legendary behavior.

Forget it, keep up.

Locking himself in the bedroom, the little orange cat didn't start immediately, but made a series of preparations before breaking through.

According to what Master Luo said, don't worry.Don't be impetuous, don't need to race against time, and adjust your mood before breaking through.

First I took a piece of dried spirit fish - the original owner kept it in the token, and there was still more than half of the package left. It seemed that he was not willing to eat it usually, and only ate one at a time.Even if it is the original owner's collection, Le Yuan can miraculously taste a familiar taste after gnawing on it, and feel comfortable physically and mentally in the delicious enjoyment.

Then, the little orange cat cleaned and arranged the bedroom to calm down his excited mood.

The wall next to the desk is a bit empty.It feels like something has been hung up on.

what is it?Without the memory of the original owner, of course he couldn't remember it, so Le Yuan chose to hang a picture on it himself.

Soon, the red paper with the slogan "Strive bravely, decisively fight against the golden elixir" was posted on the wall.

Looking at it, Le Yuan couldn't help but think of the banners that hung at the back of the classroom in the third year of high school.Of course, the word "Jindan" has to be replaced with "College Entrance Examination".

Isn't the atmosphere here!

Facing the slogan, the little orange cat lay down on the bed, calmed down, sensed the spiritual power in its body, and began to try to break through.

The aura swirls and surges in the meridians, and the aura rises steadily.

Outside the small building, the black flood dragon and the black turtle in the pond, and Li Xuan who sneaked to other dormitories looking for someone to chat his teeth, saw the golden flames shooting up into the sky at the same time.

The last time someone broke through the golden core in the Taoist monastery, they retreated for three months. I don't know how long it will take for this little civet?