Cheng Qian's face was angry, as if he could ignite the gloomy Demon Suppression Pavilion, and the tanuki standing in front of him, his furry body trembled, and his expression showed anthropomorphic surprise.

I don't know how long it took for Cheng Qian to gradually recover from his anger, and then he remembered that there was an old friend in front of him, Mo Li.

Cheng Qian's divine sense poked out of his body slightly, swept towards Mo Li's body, and then showed a trace of surprise on his face, at this time, Mo Li's cultivation was not a third- or fourth-level demon beast, but a sixth-level demon beast, which made Cheng Qian stunned, he also knew that Mo Li's body was poisonous, and the demon yuan was devoured little by little, how could it be possible to recover such a cultivation in such a short period of time.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, he was still more happy, Mo Li was able to recover, he was also very happy, Mo Li was able to stand in front of him, it must be the credit of the master, Cheng Qian thought so, and his eyes softened a little when he looked at Mo Li.

"I have a question, how did you come to Xuanqing Sect?" Cheng Qian asked the doubts in his heart, the Yuan Kingdom to Xuanqing Sect is separated by millions of miles, but Mo Li is a demon clan, it is impossible not to see human immortal cultivators on the way, and it is impossible to travel unhindered all the way, after all, the demon clan and human beings have always been incompatible.

Seeing Cheng Qian say this, Mo Li didn't hide anything, his mind moved, and sent a trace of information to Cheng Qian, after degenerating into a demon beast from the transformation period, Mo Li's cat mouth could not spit out human words, but it was still possible to use divine sense to transmit sound.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but your cultivation has advanced so fast. Mo Li replied to the question, and then said: "It was not easy for me to come to Xuanqing Sect from the Yuan Kingdom, and I lost one of my lives. ”

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't understand what Mo Li meant, so he began to figure it out secretly, but many thoughts flashed in his mind, and he didn't figure out what Mo Li meant, so he asked: "Forgive me for being ignorant, I didn't understand the meaning of your words, why did you say that you lost a life." ”

"You humans have always had a rumor that we cats have nine lives, and even if we die one, we can be resurrected again, but this is not a rumor, it is true. Mo Li thought again, and said in a voice.

"What nine lives?" After Cheng Qian heard this, his face couldn't stop being surprised, this thing was too unusual, he had also heard of the fact that cats had nine lives, but he had always thought that those people had nothing to do with nonsense, but he couldn't help but be a little surprised when he came up with such words from Mo Li's mouth.

"Actually, these nine lives don't really have nine lives, but our tanuki clan has a kind of natural supernatural power, which is to split the soul of life, so as to continue life" Mo Li's voice came out again.

"Soul split?" Cheng Qian muttered.

"You may not understand that there is a kind of talisman among you humans, called the Substitute Talisman, which uses a part of the body to replace fatal damage, and my life soul split is similar to your talisman seal, before my life is dying, it will stimulate the instinctive talent, split a small part of the life soul of the three souls and seven spirits, and replace the entire life soul to fall. Mo Li said again.

Cheng Qian listened a little ignorant, but he understood a little, the soul is a soul that dominates the life of all spirits, if a person dies, this soul will be wiped out or fall into reincarnation, but a part of the soul will be split out, instead of the original death, this way is a little peculiar, Cheng Qian figured out the meaning, and his face was undeniably surprised.

"It's okay to do that? Cheng Qian said with some envy, he also wanted to learn Mo Li's talent, but he knew that he could only think about it casually, after all, the talent of the demon clan could not be learned by human immortal cultivators, and he could only imitate and create other similar items instead.

"You don't have to be so surprised, as a demon cultivator, you must have the same place as our demon clan, and you will definitely tap your potential talent in the future. Mo Li said without hesitation, when he was on Demon Spirit Island, he knew the identity of Cheng Qian's demon cultivator.

Cheng Qian was stunned at first, then smiled brightly, and began to ask about his master.

Half a day later, Cheng Qian had already learned the whole story, Shi Laosan was besieged by the immortal cultivators and witch clans of the Yuan Kingdom until his body fell, and in a hurry, Yuan Ying hid in the depths of a barren mountain, and used the hundred-year-old true yuan to wake up Mo Li and pass on information. ...,

Cheng Qian also eagerly asked Mo Li what was the master's condition before leaving, and Mo Li said that his Yuan Infant True Yuan had consumed too much, and now that so many days have passed, even if he hides underground, he is only afraid of his life.

Originally, when Cheng Qian heard these words, he felt that there was still a glimmer of hope, and he went to the Yuan Kingdom to save the master's Yuan Baby, but Mo Li's next words made him break off such thoughts, and Mo Li told him that the natal soul card of Xuanqing Sect Shi Laosan had been shattered, which meant that he had fallen, and the hope that had just risen was beaten to the bottom again.

Those monks of the Yuan Kingdom, Cheng Qian secretly said in his heart that he must not let go, and sooner or later he will wash all of them in blood.

Mo Li was able to appear in the Demon Suppression Pavilion, and he was also very puzzled, after all, this was the forbidden place of the Xuanqing Sect, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter, let alone the Demon Clan.

After learning about the beginning and the end, Mo Li was Cheng Qian's spirit beast, and the people of Xuanqing Sect gradually knew about it, and they didn't know how to deal with this demon beast, so they handed him over to Gu Lao of the Demon Suppression Pavilion to watch.

Although Mo Li is a demon clan, he used to be the storage of the transformation period, so he communicated with Gu Lao, and after a few days of communication, Gu Lao also relaxed his vigilance against Mo Li, and after confirming that he was Cheng Qian's spirit beast, he let him stay in the Demon Suppression Pavilion, and let him guard the thatched hut, which is equivalent to guarding the spirit of Shi Laosan.

After Cheng Qian talked to Mo Li, he felt extremely tired in his heart, and let Mo Li rest in the Demon Suppression Pavilion by himself, while he walked into the hut alone and began to close his eyes and meditate, a series of things made his demon cultivator's body a little unbearable, and he couldn't help but have an urge to sleep with his head covered.

Mo Li had some appreciation for Cheng Qian's mentality, after all, the master had fallen, such a big thing, and he was only excited for a long time before he endured it, which is something that ordinary people can't do, if this kind of thing is put on other immortal cultivators, maybe he will lose a lot of time, but Cheng Qian was just angry, and then he calmed down.

At first, Mo Li thought that Cheng Qian and his master did not have a deep relationship, but through the conversation with Cheng Qian, he learned that the relationship between him and Shi Laosan was still relatively deep, and Cheng Qian was able to calm down so quickly, which made him feel that Cheng Qian's future achievements were immeasurable.

In fact, Cheng Gan was able to calm down so quickly, thanks to the illusion of the trip to the secret realm of Ziyun Mountain, after knowing his hatred, he was also confused for a few days, and he had already planted a strong hatred in his heart, the old hatred and the new hatred made him already paralyzed by this feeling, he knew a truth, it was impossible to take revenge with his current cultivation, only cultivation could have a chance to take revenge, otherwise it was all empty talk, so Cheng Qian was able to calm down so quickly.

Cheng Qian, who was meditating, couldn't get into the state, and simply didn't settle down, just lay down on the couch and began to fall asleep.

Three days later, Cheng Qian woke up, after three days of sleep, at this time Cheng Qian has driven away the exhaustion of the whole body, although the master has fallen, but he also understands a truth, he still has to continue to live, otherwise how to take revenge?

Cheng Qian stood in front of the thatched hut, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't see what Cheng Qian was thinking, as if after this incident, the city government had become a little deeper, making his young face also show a bit of old-fashionedness.

"You're awake" Mo Li had been guarding outside the hut, and when he saw Cheng Qian coming out, he said in a voice.

"Well, I feel much better after a good night's sleep, no one can care about you in the Demon Suppression Pavilion, you can also retreat and cultivate, you don't have to guard here every day, I only have a part of the materials of the Yiyuan Dan, and I will give it to you when I refine it in the future." Cheng Qian nodded slightly and spoke.

"Don't worry, since I woke up, I haven't consolidated it, since that's the case, then I'll find a place to cultivate first. Mo Li said.

"There are many abandoned caves in the back mountain, you can find a retreat by yourself, but don't go to the depths, there are all places where the ancestors of the Xuanqing Sect are buried, and it is also the forbidden place of the Xuanqing Sect, so you don't have to go. Cheng Qian pointed not far from the Demon Suppression Pavilion and said.

"Well, this Gu Lao has already told me, then I'll go first" Mo Li nodded, and then ran towards the back mountain.

Looking at Mo Li's departing figure, Cheng Qian showed a hint of melancholy, shook his head and sighed for a while, then moved his body and walked towards a fork in the road next to the thatched hut.

A moment later, not far away, a courtyard that seemed to be in the secular world appeared in Cheng Qian's eyes, the courtyard was different from the past, and the outer walls were hung with white cloth, as if they were doing a funeral.

Cheng Qian frowned slightly, but walked over slowly.

After approaching the gate, a strong wax fragrance came to his nose, Cheng Qian was a little speechless, he was really like a funeral in the secular world, as an immortal cultivator, he had not let go of those secular things, which made him feel a little displeased.

Then Cheng Qian was silent, and walked into the courtyard, and the first thing that caught his eye was a long table covered with yellow cloth, on which copper coins, candles, and incense altars were placed, and the Taoist priests in the rivers and lakes did the same thing.

And Qingfeng Mingyue and the four people, all dressed in sackcloth, knelt on both sides of the long table, praying sincerely.

"Ahem," Cheng Qian coughed dryly.

Only then did the eyes of the four people attract them, and several people were a little panicked, and then after seeing that it was Cheng Qian, their faces showed sadness.

"Uncle Shi" the four of them shouted in unison, looking at Cheng Qian's eyes as if they were about to cry...... ，