In the endless blue sea and blue sky, a white cloud is flying towards Zhongshenzhou.

On the clouds, two men and one man are sitting...... Cat.

Yes, you read that right, at this time, Jiang Yu's shoulder was lying on a small white milk cat with a bell around his neck.

The cat's long fluffy tail crossed Jiang Yu's cheeks from time to time, tickling to the touch.

Jiang Yu's hands tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and in the end, he couldn't bear it, tilted his head slightly, and whispered to the cat on his shoulder: "Ji Zhe, can you touch it for me?"

"Smack!"

The cat's paw slapped the young man's cheek, leaving a red and lovely paw print.

I only heard Ji Zhe's angry voice coming: "Meow! How many times have you said it! Call me master!"

"Master's hair, can you touch it if you want to?"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips and continued to coax in a different way: "Then are you in my arms, okay?

Ji Zhe showed Jiang Yu a caring and mentally handicapped look: "Ben Meow is already a heavenly immortal! How can it be like you, you haven't even arrived at the transformation of the gods! Look at the people's banquets, they are already the fourth order of the transformation gods! If it weren't for the fact that you and I are both fire cultivators, I wouldn't be uncommon with you." ”

Jiang Yu: ......

Sorry excuse me, I'm just an emotionless mount.

Jiang Yu thought expressionlessly.

You must know that when he was just transformed into a cat in the season, he was full of joy in addition to being surprised, and he felt that he had picked up a cat that could only be stroked for nothing.

However, in fact......

Forget it, it's hard to dismantle.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but turn his head sideways to look at Yan Qing, who was meditating on the side.

It seemed that he looked at each other ten times, and the other party was practicing nine times.

What are you doing so hard, you set him off like a scumbag.

Oops.

However, in fact, although Yan Qing seemed to be practicing on the surface, most of his attention was actually placed on Jiang Yu through his divine sense.

Even Yan Qing himself couldn't tell what it was for, he just felt ......

When Jiang Yu and the cat leaned together, there seemed to be something soft in their hearts that was touched. Especially Jiang Yu's slightly bulging cheeks when he was depressed, lined with the cat's paw prints on them, he could see that Yan Qing's heart was quite uneasy.

That's probably ...... The effect of 1+1 is greater than 2?

It's okay to be idle on the clouds, Jiang Yu's thoughts began to flutter in the wind again, and he was in a daze one by one.

Hey, it always felt like he had forgotten something......

What about Eleven?

His face gradually became sluggish .jpg

He's lost his guard?!!

"Alas, alas, what are you twisting, I am about to be shaken off by you!"

A certain little one rewarded Jiang Yu with a paw for free.

However, Jiang Yu didn't have the heart to play with him at this time, "Ji Zhe! My guards are still staying in that mountain forest!"

Ji Zhe's eyes widened: "Why did you just tell me now?"

Jiang Yu: "I'm not ...... Did you just remember it......"

Ji Zhe: "Then do you have any contact information with your guard?"

"Huh?"

"It's a transmission note!"

Jiang Yu: "...... I don't know. ”

He really didn't know if he had a transmission note, because he still wouldn't open the original owner's storage ring......

Mao Tuanzi shook his beard, and looked at Jiang Yu with small eyes: "Are you afraid that it is not...... Something wrong with your brain, right?"

Jiang Yu: "......"

The temples throb suddenly.

It's been two days......

For two days in a row, both of them said he was stupid! Is it really that Jiang Yu is easy to bully?

The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth tugged upward, and he asked Ji Zhi weakly: "Then what should I do now?"

Well, he's just that good to bully.

This scene fell in Yan Qing's eyes, and it was the young man who was muttering with the white cat who suddenly pursed his lips and puffed out his cheeks, looking like he was fried hair, which was very different from the calm and gentle in the past. Later, I don't know what the young man thought, and he barely showed a smile, but no matter how he looked at it, he was full of a taste of grievance.

Yan Qing's ink eyes, which were as quiet as a cold pool, rippled for the first time, and a little inconspicuous smile crossed it.

......

In a mountain forest, a black shadow quickly shuttled through the forest, and after a while, they arrived at the meeting place that had been agreed in advance.

There, a man dressed in a black robe with gold silk and a half-silver mask on his head was waiting.

When Dark Eleven saw that person, he knelt down on one knee: "Lord, the target has left with the Taiqing Sect, do you still need your subordinates to continue to follow?"

The silver-faced man played with the dagger in his hand, and his tone was nonchalant, but it made Dark Eleven shake all over.

"Why, I asked you to find a time to do him, but you can't do it?"

"The subordinates don't dare!, but the subordinates have clearly seen that the person has been hit by the soul locking technique......"

"Enough!"

The silver-masked man suddenly raised his hand, and the dagger in his hand flew straight away from Dark Eleven's mask.

Dark Eleven was so shocked that he didn't dare to move anymore, until the sound of the ancient tree crashing to the ground came from behind him, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't stop flowing.

"Eleven, I think you have followed me for so many years, you should know that what I want has always been just the result, not the process?"

“...... Yes, eleven ...... Got it. ”

"In this case, the last time, after he entered the Taiqing Sect, he took the opportunity to reveal his identity as a person in the Demon Sect, if he could, then the ghost vein was not impossible to activate......

Who is "he"?

"My subordinates obey the Lord's commands. ”

"Go ahead. ”

As soon as the silver-faced man waved his hand, Dark Eleven's figure quickly melted into the black mist, and when the black mist dissipated, only the silver-faced man was left standing with his hands tied.

He stared at the morning light between the branches, for a long time, hooked his lips, and a playful smile appeared:

"Third brother, third brother, this game, you have to accompany me to have a good time......"

"Taiqing Holy Land, I hope you can surprise this seat......"

The morning light is sprinkled, and the branches and leaves in the forest tremble slightly, and there is no one again.