The kitten looks up, where does it know what is sharp and not sharp? However, when he smelled the aroma of milk and saw what he could eat, he immediately gave up his sword on the ground and ran to the milk basin with joy.

If it weren't for Beitang's timely reception on a cold night, it would have been able to plunge into the basin.

Xiao Beitang fed the cat, ate some dry food himself, and then played with the kitten who was up for a while, and then dragged all the cold things in the hut to the ground, hugged the kitten who was tired of playing and fell asleep, and prepared to spend the night by the fire.

In the bright firelight, Chu Yiyang looked at Xiao Beitang, who was curled up on the ground wrapped in a piece of fur, and then looked at the burning fire, and with a thought, he added firewood to it.

The flames leaped upward, then softened again.

For the first time since he entered, the world had a quiet night.

The red-clothed man in the form of a translucent sword spirit sat on the ground, looking at the wind and snow outside the window, hoping that this hut and everything inside could stumble Xiao Beitang's footsteps and let him stay here for two more days until the prison Shura returned.

……

Beitang closed his eyes on a cold night, as if a long time had passed, and as if only a moment had passed.

When he opened his eyes again, Xiao Jianzi saw that the fire in front of him had been extinguished, but the residual heat in the basin was still emanating, driving away the cold around him.

And the kitten that had been sleeping in his arms was gone.

Xiao Beitang supported himself and looked around: "Xiao Mi? ”

No response from the cat's meow was heard, and a look of loss appeared on his little face for a moment, but soon a faint chime was heard from within, and then a white shadow ran out of it.

When the kitten woke up, he pulled out a bell out of nowhere, bit it in his mouth and took it out.

It seemed to understand the sound of Beitang calling it on a cold night just now, so he came to him with a bell in his mouth, put the bell in his hand, and then raised his head and "meowed" at him.

"Where did it come from?" Beitang Hanye looked at its face as if it was begging for praise, reached out and touched its head, and picked up the bell on the ground.

This bell felt very familiar to him, and Beitang held it in his hand and shook it in the cold night, listening to it make a faint ringtone.

The kitten's head moves with the bell and is clearly interested in the toy and can't wait to play with it.

Xiao Beitang looked at its appearance, and a flash of inspiration came to his mind, so he got up and found a branch, hung the bell on it, and made a simple cat teasing stick, and when he came back, he played with the kitten.

Chu Yiyang sat at the extra table in the room, watching the two of them play together with deep merit and fame.

With the cat and the cat teasing stick, he didn't believe that Beitang could still remember to go out, and now he could always buy time for the drug.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a cup of hot tea appeared on the table out of thin air.

While looking at Xiao Beitang, who was amused by the kitten jumping around, he reached for the teacup, and suddenly saw the shadow reflected in the window outside out of the corner of his eye, and the movement of his hand suddenly froze.

Beitang, who was originally playing with the kitten, also felt something about the cold night and looked out the window.

I saw a person appear in the snowstorm, his face was wearing a mask, so that people could not see his face clearly, but it was clear that his eyes were looking at this place in a creepy way.

Whether it was an illusion or a ghost monarch who lingered in the shadows, Chu Yiyang couldn't tell for a while.

However, when he Huo Ran got up, there was a pulling force on his ankles, and it was the medicine outside that was pulling him out of this dream!

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Chapter 113

Chu Yiyang fought against the pulling force coming from his legs.

At the same time, Kitado Hanye also found that the sword in his hand was trembling uneasily, as if it was competing with some kind of force.

- He can't just go out.

Beitang's dream world was stabilized by the sword he incarnated, and if he went out like this, then this half-collapsed world would be completely destroyed in a very short time.

Regardless of whether the ghost monarch who appeared outside the house was real, or the afterimage of the Killing Dao, Chu Yiyang couldn't just leave the cold night of Beitang like this.

He said he wouldn't.

Beitang wanted to hold down his sword in the cold night, but at this time, the kitten born from Chu Yiyang's mind also became anxious.

"Mi!" Beitang could only grab the fur ball that had become agitated, trying to appease it, and then saw that the hut that had been protected from the wind and snow also began to fall apart.

A blizzard has reappeared in his world.

The sword that had given him warmth and strength turned into a little fire, and floated forward, recondensing into the red figure in front of him.

The young Beitang looked at the other party's clear face and thought, "It wasn't my delusion to be in the snow before. ”

Seeing that the other party's figure was condensed, he stretched out his hand towards him, and although Beitang Hanye didn't remember who he was, he also responded to him instinctively.

The hands of the two men were getting closer and closer, and they were only the last distance away from holding them.

However, at this moment, the power from Chu Yiyang's legs suddenly increased, and he was pulled out of this falling apart dream at once!

Like a drowning man surfaced, Chu Yiyang took a sharp breath, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a medicine pool.

In front of him is the cold night of Beitang, and beyond that is the Prison Shura, the three-day period has arrived, and the Lord of the Demon Domain has returned with the Soul Fixing Grass.

"It's back!"

Yao Su looked like he had been guarding the medicine pool for two days and two nights, and his eyes were red and his gray hair was becoming more and more messy.

With unprecedented arrogance, he pulled down a bunch of unnamed exotic flowers and plants from the low tree in front of him as if he didn't want money, threw them into the pond, and then said to the prison Shura, "Okay! ”

The preparations had been completed, and Prison Shura did not hesitate any longer, slapping his palm on his son's dantian.

Behind Beitang's cold night, Chu Yiyang only felt that his dantian had been hit hard.

His blood surged in an instant, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Beitang Hanye, who was still unconscious, had the same reaction as him, and the blood spit out by the two fell into the medicine pool and was immediately dissolved.

Chu Yiyang bowed his body and felt a burning heat on his lower abdomen.

It's as if there's a fire that wants to burn away the magic pattern in the shape of a soul flower on it.

As the temperature climbed, he clearly felt that the secret connection between himself and the cold night of Beitang was being disconnected.

Whether he wants it or not, he can no longer enter the dream of the cold night in the North Hall like before.

"I owe you a word of thanks." Prison Shura, who had lifted the blood contract between the two, looked over his son's shoulder and looked at Chu Yiyang, "Thank you." As for the rest that I owe you, wait until I wake up on a cold night to find him - Yaosuo! ”

His voice fell, and the straw rope that was originally wrapped around Chu Yiyang's leg changed positions in the water and wrapped around his waist.

Before Chu Yiyang could speak, he felt a strong force from his waist, and he was pulled ashore by Yaosuo, who was standing by the pool.

Staying in the misty pool, the Lord of the Demon Domain, who was about to use his life's cultivation to empower his son and let him completely embark on another path, looked at the medicine that had been tossed and emaciated in the past three days, and suddenly had a little ridicule:

"Old fellow, this is the last time I'm going to trouble you."

"After my death, if you want to get the protection of the Demon Emperor, and if you want someone to enter and exit the major secret realms for you and find rare medicinal materials, you have to rely on my son. Keep him, don't leave the bamboo basket empty. ”

"Alas!"

Hearing this, Yao Su stomped his feet anxiously, and said to the prison Shura, "What are you talking about at this time?" ”

It's all at this juncture, will he still hide it and don't do his best to save his son for him?

This guy still wants to say this, isn't it just to prick his old man's heart?

The Lord of the Demon Domain, who had been cold and tired of his face since he revealed his true face, finally showed a little smile at this moment.

The two of them heard him laugh softly and briefly, and then, a huge demonic qi erupted in the belly of the mountain!

"Stand back!"

Yao Su pulled Chu Yiyang back, still staying in the position where it was most convenient to detect everything, looking at the two fathers and sons in the pool.

Hell Shura raised his hand, and the demonic energy that had gathered in the belly of the mountain fell into his palm like a tornado.

He looked at his son, whose eyes were closed and a faint golden red light flickered under his skin, and the black mist around him suddenly dispersed, turning into several majestic dragon shapes.

As the palm of his hand went under the cover on his son's head, these demon dragons also roared at the same time, rushing towards the heart of Beitang Hanye!

A fierce wind rose in the belly of the mountain.

The spirit stone that was placed in the eye of the array to maintain the surrounding environment was impacted, shattered with a bang, and turned into powder, and the originally rough and dark mountain wall reappeared in front of the two people by the pool.

Yao Su changed his grip to grasping, grasping the dwarf tree in front of him as a crutch to fix his body, and watched the black mist tumbling in the pool in the fierce wind - the empowerment began.

The first step is to refine the demon bones.

As the son of the Demon Emperor, Beitang Cold Night has a natural demon bone, and as long as it is tempered by demonic energy, it can bloom with its original light.

The second step is to spawn whiskers. The meridians of demon cultivation are different from those of humans and demons, they are more complex and tougher, and if they are cut separately, they are like the roots of the plants in the demon domain, which can carry demonic qi and burst out with greater power.

In the wind, Chu Yiyang took a step forward.

He heard the faint sound of lightning and thunder beyond the mountainside.

In the past three days, Yao Su didn't care about the broken meridians in Beitang's cold night's body, but only stabilized his body, waiting for the final refinement.

At this moment, in his flesh and blood, those broken meridians were urged by the power infused by the prison Shura, quickly reconnected together, and more veins were born.

As soon as the demon beard is completed, the speed of absorbing the demonic qi is getting faster and faster.

The essence in the medicine pool began to converge towards the center of the pool again, merging with the body that quickly became powerful in the cold night of the North Hall.

The faint glittering golden-red color beneath his skin had finally vanished, not because the world inside had stopped crumbling, but because his shell had crossed the boundaries of human beings and turned into an even more indestructible demonic body.

Prison Shura could clearly feel that his power was being sucked away by the son in front of him.

Beitang's cold night reception power has changed from passive to active at the beginning.

The Lord of the Demon Domain had a look of satisfaction on his face.

This is the Demon Cultivator, able to survive the most difficult Demon Realm, desperately trying to seize every bit of power they can touch.

The world where the soul of the cold night of the North Hall was located had completely collapsed, and the cage constructed by the Ice Heart Technique opened in front of him.

Restored to his original appearance, he stood in the middle of this boundless wasteland, although there was no sword in his hand, but his heart was more peaceful than ever.