The drunken dream building has become a place of public criticism again.

Concubine Liu looked at Meow Jiu and the holy son and daughter who were like gods, and her heart twitched inexplicably, and she felt a little tingling and itching on her scalp, as if a cat was scratching and scratching.

"Wrap a single layer!" Meow Jiu stepped forward, waved his little claws, majestic, and proud, and his demeanor at this moment was not weaker than his brilliant little tiger teeth.

Looking at Meow Jiu, Concubine Liu felt that the corners of her smooth and delicate eyes had to burst out a few wrinkles!

The turmoil in Luoshan City basically came out of her building, and it couldn't be stopped.

How many days has this life nine only come?

First, Tianjiao fought him as an audience, and then he personally went on the field to defeat a saint-level Tianjiao.

Thinking of this, Concubine Liu was a little stunned, and she was afraid that Meow Jiu would come up with something else.

This life is nine, and he is really good at everything.

Deeply!

Meow Jiu didn't want to enter the city, so he was ready to take the Thunderbird and the Desolate Tiger and leave directly, and the creation of the Immortal Ancient Emperor was still waiting for him.

But if he didn't enter the city, Meow Jiu felt that it would be very troublesome, the main control was not in his hands, and it would be a little difficult to get along with the Pure Land of the Holy Land.

Facing the Holy Son and Holy Daughter, all of whom are young babies, Meow Jiu feels that he can slip away tonight!

Meow Jiu's tail swayed, walked closer to Concubine Liu, raised his chin, bared his teeth and smiled, a flattering appearance.

Concubine Liu's eyes were gloomy, looking at Meow Jiu, Meow Jiu's eyes blinked, and the flickering eyes dazzled her eyes a little, but the effect was good, and it hit her heart.

So, it is still the familiar seventh layer, and all of a sudden, there seems to be a cloud gushing out, if there is a hazy light swirling, like a lake in March, overflowing in all directions, it seems that there is a sound of the avenue singing, like a place of deification.

These sons and daughters are extraordinary!

The monks were extremely excited, physically and mentally unbearable, the seventh layer was no less than a grand gathering of the young generation of monks organized by the Holy Land! The participants were all saint-level heroes, such a lineup, it can only be said that it was very big!

In fact, those great sect envoys, some old men with white beards, ruddy faces, exhalation coils, and full of vitality, brought some young and handsome men into Luoshan City, heroic and refreshing, very eye-catching.

"I think Wang Dacheng will do something about it. "The restaurant near the Zuimeng Building, at this time, there are many monks sitting in it, looking forward to the Zuimenglou.

"I think so, too. Someone next to me immediately agreed, and if it weren't, they wouldn't have expected it so much.

Meow Jiu's little head turned quickly, looking at a group of handsome men and women who were like fairies, and a tall man like a lion on the seat.

"My name is Dongfang Ye. "The young creatures of the war clan are like a mountain of treasures, and they are also straight to the point when they speak, seeing Meow Jiu looking at themselves, he opened his mouth and said, his voice was loud, with a trace of divine thought.

Meow Jiu nodded kindly.

"The view is fantastic. Taiqing Shengzi sighed, if you want to see, you can get a glimpse of the prosperity of Luoshan City from here.

"Of course, it's the best place to see the excitement. The eyes of the nine thieves seemed to have thoughts.

"This Luoshan City is also prosperous and ancient, listening to the elders in the door, the oldest can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago. The Daewoo Holy Son opened his mouth and said, he was extraordinary, like a god descending from heaven.

As soon as he said this, Meow Jiu also pricked up his ears, caught the wisps of divine thoughts that were scattered, and listened.

"Luoshan City is close to the Da Luo Mountain Boundary, and the monks from the neighboring areas come and go, and on the other side of the Da Luo Mountain Boundary, there is also Feng Shui Land. "The Holy Son of Taiqing is very ethereal, he is a plain white person, just say it, smile gently, and look at Meow Jiu.

"Feng Shui Land, I heard that the immortal heirs of the Yaoxi Holy Land are suspected to be in the Feng Shui Land. The goddess of the shrine said softly, her voice was like a heavenly sound, very pleasant, she was a creature of the gods, shrouded in a hazy halo, like snow falling from the Tianshan Mountains, very dusty and beautiful.

"Yaoxi Holy Land...... All the holy sons and holy daughters smiled silently, without saying much, the Yaoxi Holy Land has changed a lot recently.

Meow Jiuzheng is curious, why don't you say it!?

The immortal heir of the Yaoxi Holy Land, is it Li Xiaoxiao? But she is still in retreat, and she has not yet entered the Yaoxi Holy Land.

"It's a big orange fellow, you are very beautiful in feng shui. The Holy Son of Qiankun chuckled, wearing a Taoist robe, like a handsome Taoist priest, picked up the moon jade cup on the table in front of him, took a sip lightly, and his face was even more delicate reflected by the tea smoke.

"Haha, it's all Miao Zan, how can it be so exaggerated. Meow Jiu's embarrassed response, but in his heart, he kept self-hypnosis. Meow meow is free, not to be happy with things, not to be sad, is for the virtuous cat......

"The Great Luo Mountain Realm is a forbidden area for life, could it be said that you have been there?" Dongfang Ye, a living creature of the War Clan, suddenly asked, arousing the interest of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden present.

All eyes looked at Meow Jiu, Meow Jiu took a few sips of tea, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, it was also an unforgettable experience, when I was hunted down and killed, ......"

"Hunt and kill?" the Holy Son and Saint were all surprised, someone was actually chasing and killing Death Nine, crazy!, and knew that they would come.

"It's not a big problem, it's a fluke, I was rescued by a senior and brought me into the Daluo Mountain Realm... It's very dangerous inside, and when you enter it a little, you will encounter a lot of strange existences that are half-step big...... The general trend inside is also very dangerous, and there are many crises ......"

Meow Jiu added oil and vinegar for a while, and the story was not as wonderful as he said.

"But along the way, I saw the holy medicine, I saw the treasure, I saw some inheritance, such as the manifestation of the scriptures in ancient times. ”

"Holy medicine?" The Holy Sons breathed a little heavier, and the Holy Medicine was extremely rare.

"Yes, the land of great evil raises divine objects! A dark lotus that grows in the underworld, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, but it is protected by a powerful and strange existence...... "Meow Jiu's eyes are full of light, which is very fascinating.

While he was talking, Concubine Liu brought a lot of services and entered with delicious wine and food, and Meow Jiu immediately proposed to have some wine, the more the better!

As for why you should order wine?

Meow Jiu has a rigorous plan, and his witty little head is not in vain!

"I can't drink under it. The Holy Son of Qiankun shook his head with a wry smile.

"Don't worry, the wine here is not only delicious, but also good for cultivation. Meow Jiu suddenly looked at several saints, thoughtful, his eyes flashed, and he meowed cutely: "How many fairies can ......"

"Yes. The Holy Maiden of the Pure Land of Bliss giggled, beautiful and moving, like a fairy cloud fluttering, and the Holy Maiden on the other side was very calm, bowing her head gently.

"Naturally. "The woman in the Ten Thousand Saints' Domain, with a light veil on her face, wearing a green dress, like a lotus flower, Meow Jiu could feel the purest and holy vitality.

"Hmm......" Before Meow Jiu finished speaking, he looked at the goddess again, the goddess was hazy, chuckled and nodded, her hair dancing lightly.

Meow Jiu continued, speaking of the happy place, and said: "Meeting is fate, and there is fate to meet thousands of miles away." In the vast north, we can get together, not to mention that we have crossed thousands of miles! Since we are so fateful, drink it and toast to our fate!"

Meow Jiu didn't need to roll his tongue anymore, holding the wine glass, tilting his head slightly, holding the rim of the glass, and his big eyes like sapphires were very brilliant.

See if I don't drink you! Meow Jiu is confident that no one is invincible, and he can digest it in seconds by performing the devouring method!

In Meow Jiu, it can be said that it is soft and hard to bubble, and under the cuteness of all means, even the "invincible" Qiankun Holy Son also drank it.

It was night, Meow Jiu was a little drunk, dragging the glass wine jar, jumping around between the tables of several holy sons and saints, constantly drinking, and meowing and constantly gaffeing, several saints were very happy, only to feel that the hand of Ming Jiu was really good, and her heart seemed to be healed.

It didn't take long for Meow Jiu, who was "extremely confident, a thousand cups not to fall", to fall!

fell on the table of the saint on the other side.

"Meow... Meow Jiu knocked down the wine bottle, and just moaned uncontrollably, his little face was red, drunk, and the whole cat was full of wine, his eyes were misty, and he choked on wine from time to time.

What to do, there is a different kind of cuteness!

The saint on the other side nodded with her hand meow nine, meow nine meow Mimi, and her voice was glutinous.

The eyes of the saint on the other side lit up.

It didn't take long for Meow Jiu to start snoring.

"Big orange Daoyou is really temperamental. Daewoo Son laughed, in fact, they didn't drink much, and Meow Jiu was drinking.

The next day, Meow Jiu woke up, his face was dazed, his head still hurt a little, his body was sore, he was unwell, he sat up, lowered his head, and recalled the broken last night.

"No, it's just me drinking, they haven't drunk much!" Meow Jiu learned from the pain.

However, until the evening, Meow Jiu did not find a chance to slip away, and the envoys of the Great Sect came to see him, and the white-haired elders all showed the most kind and kind smiles.

Just say, Xiaoyou, go to our place to play tricks, even if you go, you don't want to come back!

Meow Jiu was embarrassed, but his heart was really weird.

and with several sons and daughters.

Several saints looked at him like they were looking at a cute king!

Meow Jiu is the last to sum up, doesn't this mean that he wants to be a spirit pet? So, Meow Jiu licked his little paws, which was very righteous

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Who is he? Meow Jiu! He wants to beat the great orange cat of the heavens and all the worlds, how can he be a spirit pet? That is absolutely impossible!

At night, Meow Jiu was determined to sneak out, his eyes flashing with his heavy determination!

"Big Orange Daoyou, what are your plans for the future?" asked the Taiqing Holy Son.

"To tell the truth, although the Daluo Mountain Realm is dangerous, there are a lot of creations in it, but the strength is weak, it is difficult to take it, it is a pity, next, I want to walk more in the north to see if I can find a ...... of creation" Meow Jiu said, adding fruit wine to himself, and then continuing yesterday's set.

The more Meow Jiu drank, the more energetic he became, and the holy sons did not shirk, and they were obviously familiar with each other.

Meow Jiu has always been in control of the audience.

It belongs to the Daewoo Holy Son and the war clan Dongfang Ye who drank the most.

The strength of the saints should not be underestimated, and after two drinks, they are all beautiful.

The Holy Son of Qiankun said that he was not strong enough to drink, but he kept drinking and drinking, except for his face was red, there was no other change, and his temperament was still out of the ordinary.

Later, Meow Jiu felt that his innocent little cat had been deeply tricked!

I knew that I had brought the Thunderbird and the Wild Tiger! The horse had stumbled, the man had missed, and this orange cat had made a mistake!

"No......" In the end, Meow Jiu's eyes gradually closed, and the little claws raised fell unwillingly.

On the third night, Meow Jiu strongly asked to drink again, but it was difficult to resist.

"I must have drunk you this time!" Meow Jiu held the wine jar, his thoughts were like waves, and he said loudly, with a high roller style.

"Big orange Daoyou, just come, let's just accompany you!" Daewoo Holy Son thought that Meow Jiu's cat was good and very interesting, and the other Holy Sons also gladly accepted it.

Meow Jiuzhi picked up the hot pot, and threw a lot of "deliberate" into the bottom of the pot he deliberately made!

Meow Jiu's evil little claws took out several elixirs, added them all, and then grabbed a few shining pills, ground them into powder, and put them in the bottom of the pot.

"This pot, the Shinto monks have to stop eating after drinking!"

"What's the point of just drinking, let's eat some hot pot, it's delicious. "Meow Jiuru is a chef, and he asked Concubine Liu for some spiritual vegetables with a shy face, plus specially selected pieces of essence meat, and after a while, it will be fragrant.

The wine glasses are handed over, and Meow Jiu is smiling like a flower in it, which makes people's hearts melt!

......

In the middle of the night, the Thunderbird was ambushed outside the city, his eyes were resentful, looking at the city gate, and the corners of his eyes twitched for a few days!

"Why hasn't that bastard come yet!"

"Alas, you said that Wang Dacheng promised to fight with me, why hasn't he come yet?" said the wild tiger.

After waiting for so long, the monks all entered the city, and the feng shui and the earth were scattered, and he walked away, and he stayed with this bird for a few days, but he didn't see Meow Jiu coming.

Finally, they saw Meow Jiu staggering down the city wall, top-heavy.

Meow Jiu followed the breath of the Thunderbird and the Thunderbird, exuding the smell of wine, and finally got those holy sons and saints done, sneaked out, and flew over in a fluttering manner.

"Meow, bird, tiger, hiccup~! I'm done, let's go." Meow Jiu was almost muttering, after meeting with the Thunderbird Wild Tiger, he didn't say much, and he ran away all night and was done.

"What did you do?" Thunderbird saw that Meow Nine was drunk like a puddle of mud, and he staggered when he stood alone.

"I've been trembling since just now, and it seems that the beast in my body is about to burst out...... Well...... Wow......" Meow Jiu said lightly, and suddenly, he rushed not far away, and spit it out in one mouthful, like a galactic catharsis.

"Uh...... Hey, hey, a little trick. Meow Jiu floated back again, staggering and crawling onto the back of the wild tiger.

"Meow ......" Meow Jiu was carried by the desolate tiger and moaned for a while, in fact, he tightly knitted the desolate tiger's hair, and the whole cat stuck to it, and he couldn't shake it off.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, let's go! Meow Jiu was half asleep and half awake, waving the formation pattern, enveloping the three of them, and then lying on the back of the desolate tiger, urging in a low voice.

The Thunderbird and the Desolate Tiger looked at each other, and finally rushed into the deep night like two dark lights.

......

No one knows what happened, and no one knows when Meow Jiu slipped away.

But when the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden reappeared, it was two days later, and their expressions were a little complicated and a little helpless, but they felt a little inexplicably funny and funny.

However, there were legends later, and they were widely spread.

Wang Dacheng drank a group of holy sons!