Hearing that Jian Zun actually knew how to raise a cat, several girls showed a look of complete surprise.

Immediately afterwards, they looked around Chu Yiyang, who had been stroked from head to toe, and also felt that he was beautiful, had a good temper, and was elegant, indeed like Jianzun's cat.

"Alright, give it back to me." The young man looked at him for a moment, then reached out and took him back.

He obviously knew something inside, and said casually to his junior sisters, "What's so strange about this, Jian Zun once raised one when he was still a sword." ”

But it's also an ordinary cat, not a demon beast or a spirit animal, so it didn't live for a long time.

Several girls watched him carry the cat over and walk towards the apse, and they all felt that they hadn't touched enough, and it was a pity.

When he saw the senior brother turning the corner, the beautiful cat looked through his arm, and several people waved at it excitedly, expressing the hope of "playing together next time".

Chu Yiyang retracted his gaze, shook his head like a real cat, and shook the messy fur again.

The person holding him smiled at this, then used his fingers to help him comb his messy hair, and said softly, "You have a good temper." ”

This is not very similar to Sword Venerable.

Passing through the main hall, passing through the corridors, and as soon as you came to the apse, the wind and snow outside rolled in again.

Beitang was not here, and the man holding him walked out to the unobstructed corridor, and then kept walking until he walked around the corner and the infinite lotus pond behind the main hall was reflected in front of him.

Chu Yiyang raised his head and saw that on the edge of the lotus pond, Beitang, dressed in a purple robe, was standing there.

There were snowflakes all around, but none of them could get close to him.

Looking at his back, Chu Yiyang realized that this dream was 100% restored to his daily life on the top of Kunlun.

The disciple who brought him over was obviously in awe of him, and after coming here, he paused, then straightened his back and walked forward with the cat in his arms.

When he was still a dozen steps away from the North Hall, he stopped, and his voice trembled slightly as he spoke: "Sword Venerable, we just found your cat outside." ”

When the words fell, Chu Yiyang also became nervous, his claws involuntarily exerted force, and the tips of his claws poked out and hooked on the young man's sleeve.

Beitang, who is already the Venerable of the First Realm, a cat that only existed in his childhood, how would he react when he met in a dream?

Under his gaze, the purple-shirted sword venerable in the independent snow turned around.

His gaze fell on him more lightly than a snowflake, and there was no surprise on his face, and he opened his mouth and said to the disciple who brought Chu Yiyang over: "Put it down, go down." ”

"Yes."

The young man obeyed, put the cat in his arms on the ground, and withdrew.

The cold sensation hit the soles of his feet again.

Affected by the cat's body, Chu Yiyang couldn't help but look back at the departing figure of the young man.

Behind him, the sound of familiar footsteps approached, and the person standing by the lotus pond walked in front of him.

The slender fingers that were customary with the sword landed on the top of his head, stroking him skillfully, and then to his chin.

Chu Yiyang closed his eyes, and his throat involuntarily gurgled sound.

He turned his head, and his chin was really scratched so comfortably, that he forgot about the disciple just now.

Above his head, the voice of Beitang's cold night sounded, and he said lightly: "Why are you here?" ”

The cat in front of him opened his eyes, and the blue eyes that were as beautiful as he remembered looked at him, and his shadow was reflected in them.

"I haven't dreamed of you in years."

When these words fell in my ears, it was like a thunderclap.

Chu Yiyang, who had been touched very comfortably, had already stretched out his right paw to put on Beitang's cold hand, wanting him to carry himself away from the snow, suddenly realized what Yan Xun meant by "easy to be found by him".

- Beitang was awake on a cold night, and even knew that he was in a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that the body of this cat was a complete dream creation now, and there was a blood contract between them, I was afraid that it would be discovered the moment Chu Yiyang entered this dream.

He maintained the position of placing his paw on Kitado Hanye's wrist for a moment before being picked up by the person in front of him.

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Chapter 95

The soles of his feet left the snow and stepped on the robe of the cold night in Beitang, Chu Yiyang felt warm again.

As soon as he relaxed, his furry tail hung down between Kitatang's arms and swayed slightly as the other party walked.

In this dream, Beitang Hanye is not in the form of a child, and he is still very awake, which shows that he has not fallen into killing obstacles and madness.

Chu Yiyang's tail was pointed little by little, which also explained why he would turn into a cat when he entered his dream.

The juvenile form is a sign of insecurity, and finding one's shelter in a dream is a call for help.

The current cold night of Beitang can be said to be awake and powerful, and he appears in his dreams, naturally he will not be the appearance of any shelterer.

The man holding him returned to the lotus pond and brushed away the snow on the wooden platform with a flick of his hand.

The luxurious robe slid over the edge of the platform, and the purple-shirted sword venerable sat down with the cat in his arms.

Chu Yiyang was placed on the lap of the cold night in the north hall.

He felt the slender palm that had just held him fall on his back, stroking his hair one by one, creating a drowsy feeling of comfort.

The cat, who looked like a fairy in the snow, couldn't help but open her mouth and yawn, and then looked at the snow scene on the edge of the lotus pond with the person who stroked her.

Floral, cold, beauties.

The person holding him is still so warm, and the fingers touching him are so flexible, it is really irresistible to the nature of cats.

But Chu Yiyang still remembered what he came here for, not to indulge in Gentle Township.

He forcibly suppressed the laziness that had surged up in this body, and began to observe the surroundings under the palm of the cold night of the North Hall.

He doesn't seem to have any problems with him, but dreams are his spiritual world, and it's easier to reflect his inner state.

The cat's eye swept over the grass and trees here, and in the icy and snowy season, the pool was not completely frozen, but there were some thin flakes of ice floating on the water.

Chu Yiyang had never entered the Kunlun Palace, but he had seen a description of the lotus pond behind the main hall in the book.

Because this is the favorite and most frequent place in Beitang on a cold night.

The heterogeneous lotus flowers in the pond show a transparent and pure color and are undefeated all year round.

Once the Lord of Kunlun Peak was dragged into the abyss by the madness of killing, these lotus flowers would change color, from their original pure and transparent to black and red.

A gust of wind blew, and the lotus flowers by the pool swayed.

The ice and snow accumulated in the lotus heart slid down as it lowered its head, revealing the color inside.

Beitang Hanye felt that the back of the cat, which was lying on his stomach steadily, suddenly tightened, and his limbs tried to stand up, and his eyes were staring in the direction of the lotus pond, as if something inside attracted it.

"What's wrong?"

The Purple-Shirted Sword Venerable did not restrict its movements, allowing it to stand up on its legs.

Following the direction of those blue eyes, Beitang looked at the lotus flower by the pond in the cold night, his eyes fell on the lotus core that showed a pitch-black color, but the expression on his handsome face did not change.

- It's as if the color of the lotus flowers in the pond is supposed to be.

Chu Yiyang stood up straight, staring at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond that were almost half black in the color underneath and were exposed in the shaking, and the soles of his feet couldn't help but exert force.

How so?

In the original book, Beitang went mad because of the killing path and fell into madness, which inspired the demon bones.

The demon bone immortal body, the conflict between the two, this is why when the life experience is revealed and the betrayal of relatives is separated, half crazy and half desperate to be knocked out of the abyss of the demon domain with a palm.

But now that he hasn't gone mad, how could it be that the demon bone went wrong first?

Is this because of the calculations of the people in the Demon Domain, or because of the blood contract, or because of something else?

Chu Yiyang thought and slowly fell back on his lap.

Feeling the body of the cat under his palm relaxed, he returned to his original posture again, and Beitang Hanye stroked its back again.

It should have been the swaying lotus flower that attracted its attention, he thought, and with a stroke of his finger on the cat's back, he conjured a plate of food out of thin air on his right hand.

Chu Yiyang, who was thinking about it, saw the person holding him, and took a cyan piece with his right hand and sent it to his mouth.

Startled by the cold touch that had been pasted up, the cat that was lying on her stomach shrank back and looked at the thing intently.

After seeing what was fed in front of him, Chu Yiyang suddenly felt a return from evil: "......"

Beitang patiently picked up the grape in the cold night and put it in front of his cat: "Don't you eat it?" ”

Cats can eat bitter and sour, but not sweet.

Chu Yiyang stared at the grapes in front of him, and his already round eyes were now even rounder.

- If he can't taste sweet grapes, can he only be sour by sour grapes?

However, the hand holding the grape did not move away, and the person holding him seemed determined to share his favorite fruit with him.

Chu Yiyang was in a stalemate with him for a moment, but finally gave in, stepped forward, and took a bite on the grapes.

The sharp cat's teeth pierced the skin of the grapes, and the flesh and juice inside suddenly overflowed.

Sour!

If the person trapped in the cat's body could speak, he was afraid that he would immediately protest.

But thinking of how he teased the young Beitang on a cold night in his dream last time and fed Xiao Jianzi several sour grapes, Chu Yiyang resisted the urge to slap the grapes away with one palm.

The cat's head stepped forward again, took the remaining half away, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

There seemed to be a low laugh above his head, and before Chu Yiyang could raise his head to confirm that this was his delusion, Beitang picked another grape in the cold night and handed it to him.

Chu Yiyang: "......"

Until he doesn't know what caused his demon bones to be revealed in advance, it's best to go with his word in his dreams.