Chapter 359: Am I a Baby?

Meow Jiu has a very soft spot for being promising, and feels that this will live up to the expectations of his senior brothers and sisters and his master.

Hearing the words of those monks who were shocked by him, Meow Jiu said that he was unhappy that it was all fake, as if his reputation had become loud again!

But a bite of Wang Da Tangerine, this made him really a little sad, it felt like someone was stroking him against the hair! It's hard not to care.

"Damn! It's as if our real name is Wang Datang!" Meow Jiu was indignant, thinking in pieces, and wanted to go up and single out a group, but he still held back.

With a bad breath, the holy ape was shining with golden light, and there was a burst of smoke, Meow Jiu was shrouded in it, his figure became blurred, his bones crackled, he withdrew the posture of the great sage, and changed back to his own appearance, and then, an orange cat with a tangled face and resentful eyes walked out of it.

Meow Jiu stepped on the auspicious clouds, Da Chungong's mana was running, and he would be tired from the battle with Song Kuo so far.

Not long after, the meow nine mana was surging, the vast sea of qi was filled with Shenxia, the eyes were shining, and the whole cat became shining.

Meow Jiu felt comfortable physically and mentally, restrained his momentum, and was a dusty cat again.

"Wang Da Tang defeated a Saint Son level Tianjiao! ”

"Hahaha, Wang Dacheng defeated the Holy Son-level Tianjiao this time, now, see who dares to say that he has strength!"

"Those people don't know Da Luo Mountain with their eyes, and it won't be long before this battle will be praised by more people!"

Many monks were still in shock, they witnessed a battle at the level of the Holy Son, and they watched how Meow Jiu carried out his fierceness to the end.

In the group of monks, Pang Bai was holding the new and brand-new news, and a sense of sacred mission suddenly rose in his heart, he wanted to let the heavy information in his hand be known by more monks!

"This life nine, who had previously played an invincible reputation in the same realm in feng shui, saw it today, and indeed had two brushes. "On the Void Boat Spirit Boat of the Pure Land of the Holy Land, there was a young monk with a bright light on his forehead, like a newborn god standing in the spiritual mist, and he opened his mouth proudly.

If they are the stars holding the moon, they are high-spirited, their eyes are like fire, they are very confident in themselves, standing on a high place, carefully looking at Meow Jiu, who is beginning to comb his hair.

"His strength is indeed strong, Song Kuo fought until he fainted from exhaustion, but he recovered his vitality in a moment, and his background was not inferior to us. ”

"Don't forget that this small body can actually suppress Song Kuo, who has cultivated immortal oven heavenly skills, his flesh and shell are crystal clear, his qi and blood are vast, he is a successful body refiner!"

"His punches are very powerful, and every time he explodes, it is like a spear piercing, but he always feels like he has lost his strength. ”

"Interesting, this life nine is really interesting! Maybe it will be a strong competitor in the future, and in the whirlpool of the world, it can stir up a big storm. ”

"If you subdue him, it may be an excellent whetstone for entering the Tao, able to polish yourself and break through the limits. ”

"Perhaps, we will become his whetstone, listening to the monks below, many of them are saying that he is one of the strongest of the younger generation, and there is even a faint tendency to approach the invincible and the supreme. ”

"There will be a place for him in the world's disputes, and there are many elders and senior cultivators who propose to open the Ten Thousand Battles Mansion, which is estimated to be very interesting. ”

These pride sons of heaven in the Pure Land of the Holy Land, those people who stand at the highest place, their eyes are as gorgeous as stars, and their bodies are full of light, as if the Tao rhyme is natural, and they have some intentions for Meow Jiu, and where they stand, the fog is surging, like there are dragons and clouds.

Their words are full of confidence, but they are not unprovoked arrogance and complacency

It brings them pressure, but also surging motivation. However, when Meow Jiu's momentum is not obvious at all, it is really a bit of a drama! It has only been a long time, and the impression of him is a little vague and trance!

"He's so cute, like a cloud!" Many goddesses have starry eyes, and they only think that Meow Jiu is cute, strong and cute, which is really too captivating!

Although he is reserved of himself, he wants to subdue Meow Jiu in his heart, and for some reason, he always wants to rub his hands and make a few noises to attract Meow Jiu's attention.

The Ninety-One Clan has not been born for a long time, if they can really subdue Meow Jiu, this is a great temptation for them.

In this great era, accompanied by the cute and shining life, they may be able to become emperors like the ancient empress, to a certain extent, as if they are recognized by heaven and earth and have supreme qualifications.

Besides, life nine! That's life nine! That cute little beast is full of life nine, and it has never been born since the primeval appearance, until now.

This is something that is hard to come by! How many times and how many monks have looked forward to it.

Meow Jiu's hair is already delicate and soft, covered with a layer of warm sunlight, if the aura is flashing, the breeze blows, and it swings, which makes it even more ethereal.

They looked at it and wanted to go up and touch it, and when they thought about it, they felt very peaceful and healing.

"Meow~. Meow Jiu raised his head, his two clear eyes were big and round, looking very innocent and friendly, he stood up, pulled his body, and then looked at the sky, in his eyes, many behemoths floated in the air, and one by one the best cars rumbled through the sky, and the sky was trembling.

Meow Jiu hooked his paws, as if he was pinching something, the tip of his nose was heaving, his eyes were mysterious, and then, his expression suddenly realized, and he muttered: "The subtle 'potential' is neither good nor bad, but it's weird...... Oh, I see, these monks are here for me?...... It's a bit of an impression, like some holy land of the Pure Land...... There are a few young creatures, and the quality of life is almost the same as that of Song Kuoling......"

Meow Jiu put down his claws, straightened his chest, looked into the distance, his tail dragged and swayed, and the auspicious clouds were lightly hugged, and he walked towards the Thunderbird.

At this time, there was a bang on the side of the Qi Sect, and the sky was shaken, and the buzzing sound was non-stop, and Meow Jiu turned his head and looked.

Song Kuo woke up, struggled to stand up from the middle-aged man's support, his body shook for a while, and soon he stood up, like a high wall, the picture scroll unfolded, and the golden armor sank into it.

A lock of long hair is windless and automatic, splitting on the broad chest, Song Kuo's eyes are very sharp, very pressing, and he looks at Meow Jiu from a distance.

"You're strong. Even if he was exhausted, Song Kuoling woke up quickly, although his face looked pale, his body trembled, and his breath was like a long rainbow, and he became extremely ruddy in an instant.

"You're also amazing. "Meow Jiushen thought of conveying, calm and relaxed, the corners of his mouth rose, and the little fangs were snow-white and brilliant.

Song Kuo swiped the Heavenly Punishment Spear, like a red dragon flying, incomparable luster, terrifying aura, he seemed to have the strength to fight.

However, Song Kuo took back the Heavenly Punishment Spear and looked at the Void Boat Spirit Ships of the Pure Land of the Holy Land, Hua Ze hung down like a horse, and the clouds rose and fell.

He seemed to have secretly communicated something with the middle-aged man next to him, turned his head to look at Song Yulin, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, Song Yulin was weak, but peaceful and quiet, smiled lightly, and said, "Brother, I haven't ...... for a long time."

Song Kuo didn't say a word, and before Song Yulin finished speaking, he swept by, turned into a red streamer and rushed away, and it didn't take long to reach the sky, it seemed that he was here to fight with Meow Jiu, and now after the battle, he also left.

Song Yulin's teeth were clenched, and his heart was crazy with hatred, but he squinted his eyes and smiled, and didn't show anything.

"This is the real pride, tenacity, if you only lose once and can't accept it, then it is just in vain, and you are not qualified to participate in the disaster and sorrow, the tragic and glorious battle of the world, and you will be eliminated in the initial season. ”

Obviously, even if Song Kuo left, none of the monks were angry and angry, and he remained in awe.

"If nothing else, the next time I meet him, his strength will be even more terrifying. "There are peerless young people in the Great Sect who say to themselves, although the Qizong is not as good as the Holy Land Pure Land, but this Song Kuo is directly approaching them.

The battle came to an end, and Meow Jiu didn't think about it so much, he wanted to be shy, he wanted to be proud, he wanted to laugh, but he was obviously made by Wang Dacheng to lack fun.

However, there are still some wits that should be, and so many big ones are suspended in the sky outside the mountains, and they feel a lot of fiery gazes.

Those great sect commanders came, and they really felt that Meow Jiu was a jade treasure, even if it was a fool, they had to fool into their own homes, and if they got it, they earned it!

Meow Jiu also noticed something, this gaze was very familiar to him, and when he looked at the creation and the baby, it was this look.

Don't...... Am I being treated like some kind of baby?

Meow Jiu thought about it, it was too weird, his eyes widened, and he shook his spirit.

Neither good nor bad, but weird!

I want him to be a cat that will be looking for treasures, when will he be treated as a treasure?

Meow Jiu and Thunderbird secretly transmitted, first fooled the wild tiger, and then found an opportunity to run away, Meow Jiu decided to fool him into the car as soon as he saw the wild tiger in the drunken dream building.

The strength of the desolate tiger is strong, think about going all the way to the central region, and have to go to the yin nest, in case there is something in case, Meow Jiu has to look long-term, with the desolate tiger, some things are much simpler.

The Thunderbird nodded faintly, and the wild tiger on the side didn't realize that he had been targeted by an orange cat for a long time, and he had long been deeply involved in it.

At this time, the spirit ship of the Taiqing Holy Land was dazzling, brilliant, and the fairy mist flew together, like a heavenly palace standing, as if it was in the void, looking holy and peaceful.

The clouds and mist surged, and from the boat, there was a person with clear eyes and a smile, as if the three clear qi were gathered together, and slowly paced down.

His black hair flutters, his clothes are as white as snow, ethereal as clouds, his temperament is like a god, elegant and smart, and he has a natural rhythm.

Looking at this person, many monks who came from afar, their souls were shocked, obviously this is a young handsome man, his strength is unfathomable, and the light of life fills the sky, appearing boundless and precipitous.

He was close, his steps were very wonderful, there seemed to be three white jade rings around him, dragging the wispy fairy light, dyeing the sky with an unpredictable artistic conception, his eyes were as indifferent as water, and the whole person was like a jade tree standing still.

"In the Lower Taiqing Holy Land Ji Tianzong, I have long admired the name of the Great Orange Daoyou!" he said with a smile, and the whole person was like a hazy immortal god, standing on the moon crown.

"Good, good. The corners of Meow Jiu's eyes twitched, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, this person was undoubtedly shouting Wang Da Tang again! His little paws were about to move, and he wanted to paste it, but he endured it and smiled with a lovely smile.

The orange cat took great pains.

"Taiqing Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son of Taiqing is actually here!"

A monk from afar spoke, and the monks were stunned, but soon they became more and more stunned.

Those great sects, there are actually gods emerging, all like the sun in the sky, if several gods land, either the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden, suddenly shocked the world!