What is the relationship between the blue cat and Zhu Kitten? Looking at the appearance of the big orange cat, he doesn't want Zhu Kitten to know his existence. And this cat, except for its louder breath, has no magical powers, and was just thrown by Zhu Kitten, and it can't even do it, what kind of existence is it?"

Lin Feng thought to himself while holding the sword, he was distracted by two uses, but once again opened the golden library in the soul space, and the divine thought clone moved, and found the "Cat Diary".

“.. The blue cat woke up again, and this time it brought a new cat slave, and the Xuannu didn't like it very much, and she said, 'This cat is not well fed, or we will give this cat away'. The blue cat heard it, but it was the cat's face that was furious, it quoted scriptures, talked a lot, and said that all this is for the sake of the common people's society, ridiculous, sad, sad, a cat is concerned about the world, and some people are planning the heavens for their own selfish interests.

...... The blue cat is back again, only this time it has a hideous wound on its body, and Ethereal hurriedly helped it bandage it, but the blue cat is too badly injured, it waved its paws and said, "Ben Meow is going to sleep again, maybe this time I won't wake up again, by the way, serious people never write diaries, you have to change your name if you want to write, you call this book "The Cat Emperor", this meow woke up, if you forgot something, take out the "Cat Emperor". ’

That cat is angry, haha, but I still haven't done what it wants, three thousand worlds, endless time and space, where not to pet the cat? That's why the book is "The Cat's Diary"...."

Lin Feng opened the "Cat Diary" but it was the senior's words like a broken thought, he felt that this diary was very unusual, perhaps it recorded many secrets between heaven and earth. Lin Feng flipped over and over, and it was recorded in the book that the cat woke up more than once, and every time he woke up, he would bring a "cat slave", and if he woke up once, the cat slave would have one more person. Moreover, in the heavens and all worlds, there are many big people who are the cat slaves of this cat.

There is no attachment relationship between the blue cat and the cat slave, the blue cat chooses the cat slave, and the cat slave protects the blue cat. When he thought of this, Lin Feng turned his head to look at Jian San's uncle, Lin Feng looked at Jian San's cold face, but he couldn't connect him with a cat. Besides, Uncle Jian San is a native of Canglan, so how could he have anything to do with this cat?

But before coming, Jian San deliberately took a detour to the medicine garden of the Rui clan and came to the elixir called "Cat Spirit Grass", but it made Lin Feng wonder why Uncle Jian San went out of his way to get this spirit grass, and ignored the rest of the spirit grass....

Just when Lin Feng was thinking nonsense, Jian San pointed to a mountain stream in front of him and said, "It's here!"

Murong Changqing looked at the dark and irrelevant mountain stream, but his pupils shrank, "This is here, this is here!" Murong Changqing had tried to return to it countless times, seeking to break through to a higher realm, but even though he had traveled all over the country, he still failed to find the entrance to that secret realm. Now, although this place is not the realm he strayed into back then, the aura and aura escaping from it are still fresh in Murong Changqing's memory.

And Lin Feng also stopped to look into the distance, and sure enough, the reckless aura escaping from it made Lin Feng's cultivation shackles loosen a little, of course, it was not enough, Lin Feng needed to feel the reckless ancient rhyme more deeply, the fighting spirit of gods and demons standing up to the sky and the earth, and fighting the heavens and the earth.

Lin Feng sped up the speed of the Imperial Sword, while Jian San followed closely with Murong Changqing, as for Zhu Xiaomei and the fat cat above his head, they were still sleeping soundly. It wasn't until everyone flew to the mountain stream that the kitten and the blue cat woke up leisurely, and the first thing they woke up was, but the kitten was spread out with both hands: "Brother-in-law, hungry!"

A black line climbed on Lin Feng's face, and they flew from the Southern Regions to the Eastern Regions, almost half a day's time, but this Zhu kitten had already eaten an unknown number of elixir packaging materials, but instead of being fed, this guy still looked like a vicious ghost, not a family who did not know how expensive it was, Lin Feng sighed, but he looked for a few kinds of fairy grass elixir for Zhu Kitten from the elixir bag, and the amount of immortal grass elixir that could fill the stomach. It's not that Lin Feng is stingy, but that he has a long future, so he always has to save some food.

If it is open for Zhu Kitten to eat, maybe the road is not finished, but Zhu Kitten has already finished all the elixirs on Lin Feng and Jian San, and where will he go to help him find food at that time.

Of course, the big fat cat on the top of his head is also a bottomless pit, but this cat is a more picky eater, it only eats some specific fairy grass elixirs, and its mouth has been talking about eating "cat spirit grass", and Uncle Jiansan, who has always been unsmiling, really helped this fat cat find a lot of so-called cat spirit grass along the way, which provoked the ancient tribes on the way to be chickens and dogs.

Therefore, it took half a day to go from the Southern Regions to the Eastern Regions Tianshan Mountain.

The blue cat hugged the cat spirit grass and said, "Ah, where is this? Ahh Cat slave, hug Ben Meow down, Ben Meow wants to see what the place is. ”

I saw that Jian San took the blue cat without warning, but Lin Feng looked at the cat again suspiciously, and the blue cat even disliked the sword that Jian San was holding, and even threw the murderous sword aside, but what surprised Lin Feng was that Jian San did not say anything. You must know that the sword of sword cultivation has always been a matter of life, Lin Feng once heard the master say that sword cultivation should always stay with the sword, and only if you love the sword, the sword will live up to the sword cultivation.

Therefore, sword cultivation generally keeps his sword by his side, or carries it, or holds it, in short, the sword of sword cultivation should be much more important than this fat cat, but this fat cat not only occupies the position of the sword, but also asks Jian San to comb his hair, Lin Feng's eyes widened, I don't know if it was an illusion or what, Lin Feng even saw the third uncle of the sword laughing, and the third uncle of the sword, who had never smiled, actually smiled.

"Cat slave, open the way in front of your head, hurry up, otherwise this cat will sleep again!"

Jian San threw Murong Changqing to Lin Feng, and took the blue cat into an afterimage and flew towards the mountain stream, he felt that all this was really weird, could it be that Jian San Senior Uncle was really the cat slave of this cat? Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, but he dragged the confused Zhu Kitten and the imprisoned Murong Changqing to follow.

When he flew closer, Lin Feng found that in the dark mountain stream, there was black fog, and the mountains were even more entangled with black clouds, but in the depths of the black clouds, there were bursts of Sanskrit sounds, ghostly spirits and Buddha sounds, not only were they not abrupt, but they gave people a feeling that they should be like this.

Flying closer, when everyone passed through the black clouds, they saw a Jingguan, a high mountain built with white bones, and on the high mountain there was a temple with black light, and the black gas rose above the temple, so it seemed that the black clouds from the outside world came from the black temple.

Jian Sanmi's eyes sensed it, but he said: "The entrance is in that temple." ”

The big sword in Lin Feng's hand tightened, because a group of black-robed monks flew in front of him. And these monks, all of them are dark degenerates.

The monk at the beginning said a Buddha name: "Amitabha, this is the head of the Starfall Forest." ”

Lin Feng replied: "Exactly!"

The monk said: "Master Lin, my Buddha has already prepared some vegetarian food and is waiting for the master!"

Lin Feng asked, "Who is the Buddha of your family, and how did you know that we were coming here?" ”

Monk Dao called the Buddha again: "Amitabha, please take a look." ”

Lin Feng and Jian San glanced at each other, Jian San nodded, but the squinting blue cat raised his paws and said: "Remember to prepare a fish head for this cat, it is best to be a kunyu, if there is no kunyu, it must also be the fish head of the god and demon realm, otherwise this meow will not go." ”

Lin Feng felt funny when he heard it, not to mention whether these monks were good or evil, but people all said that it was vegetarian food, how could they prepare fish heads for you all the time, the key is, you are a Chinese cabbage when you are a kunyu? Lin Feng heard Bai Ze say, he said that if there is any ingredient in this heaven and ten thousand worlds, it is the most precious, but it is none other than Kunyu, it is the treasure of the Antarctic Immortal Venerable, even the five heavenly emperors sitting high in the clouds in the sky may not be able to eat the kunyu in one meal.

But the cat was unceremonious, but to Lin Feng's surprise, the monk in the black robe replied: "What the donor wants, the Buddha will be satisfied if he wants to come to my house." ”

The blue cat nodded when it heard this, and it urged Jian San to hurry up, as if it had already asked about the aroma of the fish head.

In this way, everyone fell into the temple with the black-clothed monk, which was different from the eerie and ghostly appearance of the outside world, but what they saw at the moment was a temple full of Buddha's light.

When Lin Feng and the others stepped into the temple, the gate of the temple was slowly closed, but when Lin Feng looked up, he saw such a scene.

Hundreds of monks sat on the lotus platform, but on the first seat sat a young and handsome black-clothed monk, and next to the monk sat a fairy in white.

The monk Lin Feng recognized it, and the fairy Lin Feng also recognized it.

"Master Lin Shi, don't come unharmed!"

"It's you, Hua Xiangrong!"

"Bold, dare to be disrespectful to the Heavenless Buddha, look at my mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Dizang, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma Kong!"

Before Lin Feng could react, a bald monk jumped out, he had dragon patterns on his back, and his eyebrows were full of righteousness, but he slapped Lin Feng with a palm.