The White Moonlight Dressed as the Demon Sword Venerable Verse 127
The Great Priest thought that before the former Jianzun left, the person in front of him was sure that he would listen to his words, and he admired this man who pulled himself up more and more, and said in his mouth:
"Kunlun Peak can't be left without an owner for a day, each peak has selected a new sword candidate, but the successive swords have been selected by the previous Sword Venerable......
"Su Jianzun means that he is not here, please come and palm."
It was obviously a matter for the Kunlun Sword Sect, but it was up to the new master of the Demon Domain to choose.
Even if it was just a relay of Su Jianzun's words, the Great Priest felt the absurdity of this request.
Demon Xiu's temperament has changed greatly, and his mood is unpredictable, and he doesn't know if Beitang will agree to this request.
It's just that he stood there and waited for a while, and then saw the person in front of him close the travelogue in his hand: "Okay." ”
Well?
Xuanyuan was a little surprised, did he hear the person in front of him agree?
"Lead the way."
Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar figure approaching him, Xuanyuan hurriedly responded, and then saw where the figure of Beitang passed by in the cold night, all the classics on the bookshelf flew down one by one, and fell into the black mist behind him.
Not only did he enter the Tibetan Scripture Hall to look here, but he also had to take Kunlun's collection of books away without going through formalities.
The big priest stepped aside, sighed in his heart, and entered the Demon Domain, and the temperament of the Beitang Sword Venerable really changed a lot.
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It's another familiar night of no dreams, with a surge of spiritual power, and being awakened by the head of a fluffy kitten to start a new day.
Chu Yiyang didn't open his eyes, so he scooped up the little guy who arched his hand on the ground with one hand, put it on his body, and touched it twice.
"You're better than an alarm clock." He said casually, then he opened his eyes and sat up, and there happened to be a voice outside, "The young master should get up."
He flipped under the palm of his hand, stretched his belly at his petite little spirit beast, rolled off his lap, and jumped back to the ground.
The maid with the washing towel and water noticed the extra pot of flowers in the hall, but she didn't know what the origin of the flower was, and she saw that the little spirit beast who was not interested in cat grass was very concerned about this pot of flowers.
The little ones walked around the flower pot twice as if they were inspecting, and they didn't lie to them anymore.
When Chu Yiyang changed his clothes and was about to go to the main hall, the little guy didn't choose the octagonal hydrangea he liked, but picked up the pot of flowers, and wanted to go with Chu Yiyang with the pot in his mouth.
The maids couldn't help laughing out loud when they saw it in such a strange way.
Chu Yiyang lowered his head, his eyes were matched with the little spirit beast that was looking at him with a flower pot in his mouth, sensing its intentions, and immediately said, "You can't take this out." ”
At such a distance, let it hold the flower pot by itself, that is animal abuse.
But if he wants to walk around with a flower pot, what is it, isn't this killer too cold?
"Woo......" the kitten made a muffled sound.
It is determined to take care of this pot of flowers, but it wants to follow Chu Yiyang, and it is so difficult to choose between these two things.
Seeing its pitiful appearance, the maids couldn't bear it.
Chu Yiyang persisted more than half a moment than them, and then he was defeated in front of this cute cat face, and chose a compromise method, first put the flower pot and flowers into the storage bag.
The kitten's mouth was empty, and the person in front of him said: "Help you put it away first, and then take it out when you get to the place." ”
The little guy was satisfied, thought about it and turned his head and ran back under the bed, took out the octagonal hydrangea, came to Chu Yiyang with a small bell, rubbed him, and signaled that he could go.
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Chapter 125
Out of the dormitory, Chu Yiyang paid attention to the small hair ball that followed his feet.
Although it behaved a little abnormally before going out, it was the same as usual when it came out.
The kitten had a small tail like an antenna, and hurried to follow the red robe in front of her.
If you meet a familiar disciple on the way, and you want to come and touch it after saluting Chu Yiyang, the little guy will also cooperate and rub and be coquettish.
When it was time to have breakfast, it was still picky, and it didn't eat anything in front of it, but only licked the water in the plate, so that the chef specially invited back by the Hehuan Sect watched it very unpleasantly.
"No problem." Chu Yiyang had already heard the little guy's habits from Beitang Hanye, and was no longer as worried about it as he was a few days ago, and said to the chef, "You go down."
Such a spirit beast was born in the Medicine King Valley, where there were the most exotic flowers and plants, and it was normal for them to be picky, not to mention that they had eaten the spiritual food cooked by the Lord of the Seven Feelings Valley, and it was normal for people to look down on the things made by ordinary masters.
He watched the little guy lick the water, raised his paw and washed his face, and thought of the importance it attached to the soul flower, and a conjecture suddenly appeared in his heart-
It can't be that it eats too much of the Spirit Flower Fairy Grass of the Human Realm, and wants to change the taste and use the Soul Flower of the Demon Realm as food, right?
Chu Yiyang really didn't know what would happen to the spirit beasts of the human realm if they ate the soul flowers of the demon realm, and he was not sure if he asked the system, so he paid more attention to it.
When he arrived at the main hall, Originally, according to the habit of the past, the little spirit beast would go to the corner to take out the toys it had hidden, and play with him for a while before Chu Yiyang started to get busy-
The toys next to it are not the main event, only the octagonal hydrangea is the finale, and the kittens and cats are very clear.
But today, Chu Yiyang was ready to pick up the cat teasing stick he had in his mouth, but after he sat down, the kitten did not leave, but squatted in front of him, raised his little face to look at him, and "meowed" softly at him.
Chu Yiyang raised his eyebrows and didn't move immediately.
Seeing that Chu Yiyang didn't move, the kitten thought that he didn't receive his meaning, so she stood up again, walked in front of him and arched the corners of his robe, reminding him that it was time to return the flowers he had put away to himself.
After being arched and rubbed by it like this for a long time, the man in red raised his hand, and the pot of soul flowers appeared in his palm, and then bent down and put the flower in front of it.
The little spirit beast that was still holding the corners of his robe and coquettish immediately became refreshed when he smelled the fragrance of the soul flower.
It loosened the fabric in its mouth, ran to the flower pot, dragged the soul flower under the windowsill under Chu Yiyang's gaze, and then put its whole body on a plate and half circled the flower pot.
Under the sun, inconspicuous light particles escaped from its body.
The maids who came up with tea felt strange when they saw this scene, and they didn't know what it was doing, only Chu Yiyang, who had seen it last night to promote soul flowers, caught that faint and familiar fluctuation.
"Young master, what is it doing here?" The maid, who did not immediately retreat after serving the tea, stood by the table, looked at the kitten entrenched beside the flower pot and asked.
“…… Hatch. ”
Chu Yiyang gave an answer that was incompatible.
The chicken hatches the egg, it hatches the flower, and there is no big difference in the essence of the two.
The man in red looked at it and thought: does it really want to ripen this soul flower and achieve mass production of food, or does it want to have a good relationship with the future owner and hone his planting skills?
Anyway, no one interfered.
In the hall today, everyone came and went, and the little guy kept standing by its flower pot, but when the sun and shadow were setting westward, he moved the position of the flower pot, and then finally came to the normal play time.
When it came back, it asked Chu Yiyang to put away its flower pot again.
The growth of the soul flower seems to be about absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, so as soon as the moon rises, it drags the pot to the place where the moonlight is basking in the sun, coils it up, and makes up its mind to keep it like this for the night.
This made Chu Yiyang have to count the number of petals of this soul flower before going to bed, lest it eat it, but he didn't know.
Before lying down, he looked at the small group under the moon, and planned to ask him the next time he came to Beitang on a cold night, can spirit beasts eat the plants of the Demon Domain?
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For several days in a row, the little spirit beast adhered to its soul flower cultivation plan and meticulously executed the entire process.
And Beitang didn't come over again in the cold night as Chu Yiyang thought, but Jiang Xuelou, who went to Yaowang Valley a few days ago to congratulate the valley lord on marrying his daughter, came with news.
Xuanyuan Ce is a talent who inherited the ancient mechanism technique, and in a short period of time when he came to Hehuan Sect, he restored the Xuanguang Mirror recorded in ancient books.
Two Xuanguang mirrors are held by two people, and remote communication can be realized.
When Jiang Xuelou went to the Medicine King Valley, he brought a pair as a congratulatory gift, in case there was anything to communicate with Chu Yiyang, so he also brought a pair of sides with Chu Yiyang.
Soon after Chu Yiyang returned to the dormitory, as soon as he took the flower pot out of the storage bag, the other Xuanguang mirror in his hand started to heat up.
As soon as he took it out, the figure of the junior uncle Jiang Xuelou was reflected in the mirror and fell in front of him like a real person.
"Yo!" Jiang Xuelou didn't seem to expect that the mirror would still play a role at such a distance, and he exclaimed when Chu Yiyang's figure appeared in front of him, "It's really very clear!" ”
The little spirit beast that was concentrating on incubating flowers in the moonlight didn't notice that the breath of others was approaching, but when it heard Jiang Xuelou's voice, it was startled and opened its eyes to look over.
"Little one."
Jiang Xuelou also saw it, and stretched out his hand to greet it.
Considering that he was in the Medicine King Valley at the moment, and the little thing coiled next to the flower pot was the lost spirit beast of the Medicine King Valley, Chu Yiyang took the Xuanguang Mirror and left from the place where he could see it, and came to the outside of the dormitory.
Jiang Xuelou also came out with him with a glimmering figure as if he was beside him.
Chu Yiyang asked him: "Is it okay for the Lord of the Medicine King Valley to marry his daughter?" ”
"Smooth." Jiang Xuelou opened the folding fan in his hand, stood side by side with him, and shook it in a chic manner, "Although there is no daughter red, it does not hinder the liveliness of this happy event, and the Xuanguang mirror we sent is the icing on the cake. ”
He liked this gift very much, and he was also courteous to Jiang Xuelou who came to congratulate him, so Jiang Xuelou had more contact with the truth about the theft of spirit brew and spirit beasts in the Medicine King Valley than others, and tonight he was going to sell news to Chu Yiyang, who didn't come.
Chu Yiyang heard him say: "According to my speculation with the Valley Master of the Medicine King Valley, this person only poached the spirit brew, and by the way, he took away the cute little spirit beast, and he must be a graceful thief." ”
“……”
Not really. Chu Yiyang said in his heart, on the contrary, Beitang Hanye is an absolute pragmatist, and what he didn't take was purely because he couldn't use it.
But Jiang Xuelou didn't know that the "Fengya thief" in his mouth had already appeared in front of Chu Yiyang, and he was still excitedly talking about their guesses: "...... Someone is still calculating where he will go next. ”
Jiang Xuelou closed her fan, "There is wine and pets, then the next step should be to find a confidant, right?" ”
Confidant deity: "......"
"Uncle Xiao, this time the Lord of the Medicine King Valley married his daughter, did Kunlun send someone?" Not wanting to listen to him get farther and farther, Chu Yiyang interrupted him, and after getting Jiang Xuelou's affirmative answer, he asked him again, "What is the attitude of the people in Kunlun towards this sect?" ”
In the past, there was a grudge between the Great Elder of the Hehuan Sect and their predecessor Sword Venerable, and then there was the entanglement between the Young Master of the Hehuan Sect and their predecessor Sword Venerable, and it was not surprising that the Kunlun Sword Sect's attitude towards the Hehuan Sect would change.
However, Jiang Xuelou said: "It's the same as usual, it's not different." ”