Chapter 118: 8.2

The delicate pink peaches are entwined with brown twigs, shining brightly, and the color is compelling. The pale pink peach forest stretches for hundreds of miles, and when I look very far, I can see that the peach is disturbed, and there are occasional spiritual butterflies playing in it, which really makes people fall into a fairyland.
The white-clothed man with a crown-like face was walking under the scarlet peach trees, his expressions were very gentle and elegant. There is a silver-gray kitten lying on his shoulders. It looks less than a month old and looks extremely affectionate. It's just a cat's face, but it is extremely cold, and the beautiful cat's eyes show a color that seems to be contemptuous.
Suddenly a breeze blew by, and while the light peach on that branch swayed slightly, there were pink petals falling down, fragrant and fragrant.
One piece happened to fall on the pink nose of the kitten. It seemed that he was not very comfortable with the fragrance of the flower. The kitten opened his mouth, unable to hold the noble and cold expression, and sneezed.
The petals fell from the nose, and the kitten shook his head indifferently. The white beard trembled and lay down again lazily.
The recent dull days have made it feel a bit boring.
"Feel boring?" As if feeling the thought in his heart, Wen Shu turned his handsome face slightly and asked the kitten on his shoulder warmly.
He originally thought that he was just seeing the joy of hunting, so he had some good feelings for this young Wuyuan. It's just that the affection in his heart hasn't faded slowly as expected, but it has grown deeper, which surprised him a bit.
Counting the time, it has been a while since it was born out of its shell, but its body is still as weak and soft as it was when I first saw it, its body is petite, and there is no visible growth. He even felt that as long as he gently pinched its thin throat with his hand, he could easily let the fragile little beast swallow.
So Wen Shu took care of it more and more carefully, for fear that a beloved little beast would leave him without paying attention.
Even if he knew it, it was not the weak mortal beast at all.
Obviously, he didn't feed the spirit grass elixir less, why didn't he see it grow? Thinking this way, Wen Shu couldn't help sighing.
Miao Anjun tilted his head to look at Wen Shu who was sighing inexplicably, thinking that he was worried about this, so he shook his little furry head very seriously.
Facing this fragrant peach grove day and night, I have passed the bland and tasteless life of crude tea for a long time, and it is really bored and bored. It's just that he is lucky enough to be with his lover day and night, so he no longer wants to ask for anything else, he has always been very satisfied.
Although it shook his head, Wen Shu just responded with a chuckle, obviously not believing it.
After thinking about it for a while, he said lightly: "I heard that there was a cave mansion of an ancient mighty man who appeared in the world not long ago. Why should I take you to take a look?"
Previously, he wanted to be bad. No matter how calm and calm the new-born cubs were, they probably wouldn't like this kind of days that were stable but dull and uninteresting.
Listening to what he said was an understatement, it seemed that the Daneng Cave Mansion was a place where you could rush into it, and Miao Anyun suddenly became weak. There was a light "meow" as if resisting, but he looked tired and perfunctory.
He still can't transform into shape, he obviously has no human rights in Wen Shu's eyes. Knowing that even if he opposed it, it was of no use, so Miao Anyun let him go.
Sure enough, Wenshu turned a deaf ear, and ignored the slight protest.
"Since you have no objection, the matter is settled. Tomorrow I will take you to the cave." The corners of his lips contained the gentle smile of a gentleman, and he stretched out his slender fingers and scratched Miao Anyun. Jaw.
He subconsciously squinted the cat's eyes, and the long fluffy tail encircled Wen Shu's neck, making a comfortable and childish whine from his throat.
Realizing that her behavior is no different from being a baby, Miao Anyun suddenly stiffened and was so embarrassed that she wanted to give her current owner and lover a claw on the spot. He bit Wenshu's finger with his baby teeth threateningly, and then turned his head proudly, ignoring Wenshu.
# Is a fierce beast, not a cat owner#
#Shovel shit, who allowed you to touch me#
Seeing the awkward spirit pet with him once again, Wen Shu just sighed helplessly.
I really don't know who is the master.
No matter what, what else can I do with my spiritual pet? Spoil it.
Wen Shu had always been an activist who thought about it, so the next day, he took Miao Anjun and set off as scheduled.
Squatting obediently on Yu Jian's shoulders, Miao Anjun didn't feel any storms because Wen Shu pinched the tactics carefully. It's just that his heart is irritable, and his slender tail flicks restlessly.
I don't know why his heart is filled with slight anxiety, as if something very bad is about to happen.
As an ancient fierce beast, Gui has a natural sensitivity to danger, and this emotion is like a natural alert to him.
"Meow" let's go back.
Miao Anjun wanted to remind him, but after speaking, he realized that it was just a soft sob.
He had forgotten that he could not speak yet. He couldn't express his meaning clearly just by relying on the inductive connection between the two sides of the blood contract.
As if sensing his anxiety, Wen Shu touched his soft coat comfortingly, and only whispered something--
"Don't panic, there is me."
With me, you will never be hurt.
From Wen Shu's brief words, Miao Anjun, who heard such subtext, felt warm. Those uneasiness melted like the first snow.
"Meow." I got it.

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Golden Core Secret Realm
A group of monks had gathered in front of the ancient Da Neng cave mansion, waiting for the ban in front of the cave mansion to weaken.
Although this is the Golden Core Secret Realm, there is no shortage of people who enter it, and the elders of the sect lead juniors to experience it. Therefore, the strength of the monks here is a bit uneven, the highest has reached the of transformation, the low has not even reached the foundation building.
The only two transfiguration men present, one of them was a big beauty in a pink palace costume. The beauty is beautiful and charming, and her body is soaked with mature charm, her eyes are as watery, but she carries the vicissitudes and transparency of the years. Everyone present is not unfamiliar with this beauty, Luoshui Palace Ruoshui Daoist who was once known as the first beauty in the cultivation world.
The other was a young man in white, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a cold face. The whole body sword is awe-inspiring, and the aura is compelling, obviously a peerless sword repairer. He is also a well-known person in the realm of cultivation, and a gentleman of the Sword Sect.
The monk's world strength is respected, and the ranks are distinct, so the two ancestors of the transformation are standing in the front, and behind them are their own descendants. Other sects or casual repairs can only be ranked behind them.
Seeing that the ban was going to be weakened to the extreme, Ruo Shui Daoist Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he beckoned to a Golden Core cultivator at Bailian Gate.
The Jindan man asked respectfully: "What's the matter with seniors calling me?"
"Are you the new disciple of Huang Laogui?" Ruo Shui Daoist said with a smile, his voice as sweet as a jade plate. The charming eyes are radiant and watery, and she is more and more stunning.
The master of his own family was called an old ghost, and the corners of the golden core man’s mouth suddenly twitched, but he dared not say anything.
Although he wanted to refute that he had been hired by the master for nearly a hundred years, he was a person who knew the time and understood that he did not have the capital to challenge the ancestor of the of transformation.
He suffocated the messy thoughts in his heart, and the man had to nod at Ruoshui Dao Ren.
"Then do you know when your master will arrive?" If the water Daoist's voice just fell, there would be a yellow stream of light flying from a distance.
In an instant, he fell in front of everyone, a gloomy old man in Huangshang.
Seeing him landing, the Jindan man called out Master, while the rest of the Bailian Sect called the ancestor.
If the Shuidao people see him with a gloomy look, his beautiful eyes suddenly smile, and he deliberately asks: "Old ghost Huang, why are you here now? I have been waiting for you for a long time. Shi Yi and I. How? How is that going on?"
"Huh, I know why." The old man Huang Chang, who was called Huang Laogui, had an unfavorable expression and snorted in an unhappy mood before standing in front of the Bailianmen. It is the Yisuan Taoist of Bailian Sect.
He had spent a lot of effort to deduce the secret of heaven, but he couldn't figure out the location of the culprit, so he was naturally unhappy.
If the waterway person's beautiful eyes are shining, his red lips bend, and he just wants to say something. The Qing Wei Dao on the side spoke at this moment and interrupted her.
"Luo Ning." The cold white Jianxiu frowned and called her. Seeing her looking over, he continued blankly, "It's time to break the ban."
Seeing his cold expression, if the waterway person bit his red lips with his teeth, he said nothing.
Sure enough, within a short while, Dongfu's ban was weakened to the extreme.
In terms of intensity, the ban of this Dongfu has gone through many years, and it has long been no longer than it was before. But after all, it was set up by a mighty person in the ancient times, and that mighty person seemed to be very good at banning one. All kinds of reasons add up, and it is not easy for them to break the seal even if they are the monks of the transformation stage.
Therefore, once the three sects were added together, there was a resolution to jointly break the seal.
Capturing the moment when the banning power weakened to its lowest point, the Qingwei Daoist drew his sword to cut the ban, and the ban suddenly fluctuated.
"Luo Ning, Huang Dan." He shouted coldly, as if to remind the other two that it was time to do it.
Ruo Shui Dao Ren smiled slightly, raised his bare hand, and the water lotus blossomed slowly on the ban. The fluctuations in the ban were more intense than before, and there was a feeling of faltering, it seemed that it was only a ray to be shattered.
Although the Taoist Yisuan was a little unhappy with his act of giving orders, he just snorted and sacrificed the magic treasure Ruyi Pan. Abacus beads rolled on the Ruyi board, and the endless attack of the primordial spirit fell silently on the ban. Under the attack of the Dao Qing Wei and Dao Shui Dao people, the ban that had reached the endurance limit suddenly broke open, revealing a hole that only allowed one person to pass through.
As soon as the ban was broken, the three Huashen Taoists took the lead into the cave with their respective sects. And the other schools or casual cultivators also immediately followed into the cave.
This ban is not a mortal thing. From the combination of the three transformation gods, you can see its extraordinaryness by only tearing open a hole-although most of the cultivators present understand that there are also three transformation ancestors who did not use their full strength. The factors are inside.
But no matter how far reaching this level of ban, it should not be underestimated. As long as it takes a while, it will be automatically repaired, and there will be no second God of Transformation to help them break the ban.
Those little sects know this well, so naturally they dare not waste time.
As the monks filed in, the outside of the cave soon became empty. After everyone had entered, it took another quarter of an hour before the breach began to close slowly.
After another stick of incense, it has been restored as before. At the same time, a white monk with an imperial sword came and fell before the ban of the cave.
It is Wen Shu who is late.
"Are you late?" Wen Shu looked at the ban that had been restored before his eyes, and smiled helplessly.
Miao Anjun lay on his shoulders, rubbing him lazily.
"Meow meow" Since God's will, we should go back as expected?
The cub tilted its head innocently, and the golden pupils clearly wrote this meaning. Wen Shu, who looked at him, couldn't help but bend his eyes.
"Don't worry, it's just banned, it doesn't matter." Junya's gentle man smiled freely, his brows were all proudly, "I'll take you in."
After that, I took him straight to the ban.