MTL - The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post-Chapter 120 Xuanzang

Qing Yi is not surprised by the fact that he is standing here. For many years in the past, he was like this. A dragon stood in the void and looked at the snow in Taixuan Mountain. Whenever you can't find a teacher, it's ok to come here.

Mo Tianqi is seeing a tight scalp.

The thick blood of the blood came from the hole in the mountain, which was caused by a lot of people who died in a short time, just like the ten killing valleys of the year. And he stood here so blankly, and he didn't seem to see it.

"Xuanjian can have eyebrows?" There was snow under the top of the mountain. I didn't look back at them. I watched the white-to-red snow flakes slightly curled up.

"I have encountered some obstacles," Mo Tianyi took the Qing dynasty slowly and approached, squinting his eyes and looking at it. "Too Xuan is hidden, is it open?"

Clearly glimpsed, turned to look at Mo Tianyi.

Mo Tianqi quietly pinched his palm and motioned him to be safe.

“How can I see it?” I seem to be in a good mood. The tone of speech is milder than usual, and there is no straightforward answer to the question. It seems that I suddenly have the interest of chatting.

"Tai Xuan secretly opened for a thousand years, but time is not necessarily. This time, Wo Yunzong's dilemma collapsed instantly, and Shizun reminded me at the beginning, concentrate on the refining device, don't care about these." Keeping a close eye on him, he doesn't care about how many people die. After all, any secret treasure hunt will kill a large number of people, but he must understand the purpose.

If all this is done, then it is obviously doing a big game, and even he and Qingyi are trapped in this bureau. Refining Xuanjian, the ambiguity that he said at the beginning, he does not care about what is lacking in virtue, but does not like to be used by people, more importantly, he must ensure that cleanliness is not harmed.

"Yes," unexpectedly, he confessed in a big way, and turned over a yellowed jade. "One thousand years ago, I also asked people to refine the mystery, but unfortunately failed. This is the person's handwriting, maybe it is useful to you."

Mo Tianyi looked at it and slowly reached out and took it. He looked at his eyes and took precautions.

"Oh--" Suddenly, there was a roar in the mountains, which seemed to open up a loud voice.

I feel better in my mood. I will go to the mountains when I lift my feet: "Let's come over and see."

Mo Tianyi was hesitant. To be honest, if he was not a clear master, he could not trust him at all. After all, for so many years, his wrists are there, he is not a good-hearted generation. This matter is everywhere, and I am not willing to say it...

"Master will not harm us." Qing Yan looked at him and said slowly.

Mo Tianqi looked up, facing the pair of light-colored glazed eyes, slightly lip-splitting, his cat had no need to talk to him to know what he was thinking: "Would you like to see?"

Qing nodded, there was no worry in the cold scorpion.

"So, do you know what is inside?" Mo Tianyi saw him so determined, and he expected to know what he might know.

"I don't know." Qing said simply.

Mo Tianqi smoked his mouth and looked at the back of the cockroach that was about to disappear. He sighed and pulled the Qing dynasty to catch up. No matter what, you have to look at it.

The cave is located on the cliff of the main peak of Taixuan Mountain. It was not noticed when it came. The heavy **** gas made Mo Tianyi unable to bear the frown, indicating that the Qing dynasty became a cat to hide.

Not much to say in the Qing Dynasty, directly into a small hair ball drilled into his clothes. Small, the blood will be less.

Mo Tianyi added more than a dozen defensive enchantments to the whole body. This is close to the cave. The hole is not neatly opened. It is not like the cave house that was excavated. It seems to be exploded by what power.

The hole was dim, and Mo Tianyi popped up a few small illuminators, and instantly slammed the long gongs and suddenly jumped.

In the moment of Yingliang Cave, countless eyes on the mountain wall were illuminated at the same time, staring at them in unison, and the kitten in his arms suddenly grabbed his clothes.

"蚩尤虫..." Mo Tianyi patted the hair ball in his arms and motioned him to go in and see. It is rumored that when the world killed the Chiyou, the blood stained the whole mountain. Because of the strong blood and blood, a worm was born in the mountain shade. Because this insect is nourished by the blood of Chiyou, it is called the pupa.

The eyes of the cockroaches are as big as the copper bells. In addition to this eye, there is still a suction cup on the body. This sucker can make it attached to the mountain wall on weekdays. When it encounters a living thing, it will rush to the top and **** the blood away. Even a monk can hardly resist.

Right now, these worms are quietly squatting, seemingly full, but Mo Tianyi does not dare to care. The temperament is under the feet, drifting in the hole, no sound. Along the way, you can see many of the bodies that have been sucked up, as well as scattered clothes and instruments. Floating to the end of the ramp, there are countless roads in front of you, each dark and dark. He stood on the open space in front of Kushiro and waited for them.

"what--"

"Be careful!"

"Wow! See what I found!"

Noisy voices came from different roads. It seems that there are treasures, some are dangerous, and people obviously do not die. On the open space under the foot of the foot, a very complicated array was painted, and the bright red mark was flickering.

"This array needs countless blood to open. Once it is opened, there will be inexhaustible treasures." His expression was very indifferent and turned to one of the ramps.

This martyrdom is the most screaming one.

Mo Tianyi added an anti-insect enchantment to the whole body, and took out the defensive instruments in the storage bracelet. Many of them were hung on the body. The most important thing was to put a few cats in the arms to prevent them. One.

Just stepping into the martyrdom, the scene in front of me has changed abruptly. It is no longer the darkness of the genius. The sun is shining here, there is no hole in the sky. A stone gate stands not far away, and the two characters "Xuan Zang" are written.

The stone gate is ten feet high and ten feet wide. It is full of misty blue light. It seems to be not real. It seems to be soaked in the seabed. The word Xuanzang is like the threshold of the crystal palace on the seabed.

"Calcified!" A familiar voice came in front of him. He carefully smashed it, and it turned out to be rogue and flowing. The two held the spirits and looked at him with bad eyes.

"It's really a narrow road!" The hooligan bite his teeth and said that he would wave his hand to him.

Mo Tianqi raised his hand and used the beginning to block the sword. He stood still and did not move, slowly closing his eyes. Raise your hand, turn Tai Tai into a long bow, use the **** to sense the direction, but it is a mess, open your eyes: "Baby, tell me where the teacher is."

Everything in front of me is illusory, because from the beginning to the end, Mo Tianyi did not see 溟湮, so here is a magical array!

The snow-colored kitten jumped out of the adult shape and slowly closed the eyes. The demon spirit was several times stronger than the human soul. In the chaos, I found the direction of the embarrassment, raising my hand and pointing to the strange stone door. .

Mo Tianqi pulled the bow, and a twilight arrow swiftly flew toward Shimen. At the moment when the arrow rushed out, the scene in front of him began to collapse.

The bright sunshine disappeared, and it was dark again. The lighting device was popped up. The Qing dynasty was shocked and grabbed Mo Tianyi’s arm.

The location of his two is a very narrow path. The side of the path is a cliff, and the side is a deep cliff. Under the cliff, there are countless sparkling eyes. There are countless snails.

The rogue real person is sitting on the road in front, holding a leg to mourn, and holding a sword in his hand, his face is white: "If you don't cut off your legs, you will **** you up."

The leg that had been cut down rolled down, and the above was obviously full, and the following did not. The black pressure quickly drowned the leg. The hooligans can see the scalp, and they dare not make another sound. They chewed two medicinal herbs and stopped the blood.

The cockroaches here don't seem to rush to bite, which is okay.

Mo Tianqi looked up and saw that he was not far away, and he walked slowly without hesitation.

It was determined that the two people in front of the flow Yunzong were not illusions, and the Qing dynasty asked: "Why are you two?"

"Following our disciples are dead." Liu Bi's face is very unsightly. In fact, there is more than one magical array here, and there are countless killings and traps. They have been trapped here for a long time, and now they are not dare to go forward. .

Mo Tianyi ignored them and only looked at him. He did not follow the path, but took a few steps, floated into the air, and then walked a few steps. Others are sure to feel funny, but Mo Tianyi can see that this is a specific step, can avoid the numerous arrays here.

As the master of the martial arts, Mo Tianyi remembered the pace of the embarrassment step by step, followed the past, just walked two steps and saw the Qing dynasty also followed, and immediately reached out and picked up the person: "Don't go by yourself, here very dangerous."

Qing nodded and squatted on the back of Mo Tianyin to let him carry.

The two fluttered with each other, and I didn't know how long it took. There was a stone door in front of me, exactly the same as the door in the illusion.

"This is..." Mo Tianyi put down the Qing dynasty and slowly walked to the side.

"The door of Xuanzang." He stretched out a hand and slowly slammed the three grooves on the door.

This stone door has no handles, no gaps, and three strange grooves on it.

"To open this door, you need three things," the fingers of the cockroach, one by one across the three grooves, "Xuanzhu, Xuanwu, Xuanjian."

Mo Tian’s pupil curled up and asked, word by word: “What is the side of this door?”

"That there..." Looked at the thick stone door, this is a door made by the ancient **** stone. Unless the ancient gods, no one can break open with external force. "It is too white." Slowly put the palm of your hand on the door, as if it were so close to the world.

At the same time, on the other side of the door, a slender hand was slowly placed in the same position.