On the west side of the top of Bihu Peak, there is a group of halls before the White Cliff, where it is the immortal residence where the teachers and students of Bihu Peak practice.Cheng Youtian, the peak master, stood in front of the Rising Tide Palace, looking at the island in the middle of the lake in the distance, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he was a little worried.He was a personal disciple of the previous generation of Bihu Peak Lords, and he was not in the same vein as Lei Poyun.Over the years, he has been meditating in the hidden peak in the depths of the green mountains, but he vaguely knows that something has happened between the nine peaks, and he doesn't want to face this kind of pressure at all, if he doesn't think that he can't let the inheritance of Bihu Peak be cut off, let alone let the old monster of Shangde Peak snatch it away, he won't return from the hidden peak at all and defeat Chi Yan before the Chengjian Conference.Tonight's thunderstorm was much more violent than expected, and I don't know what it means.Bihu Peak has already died two important people, and they didn't die in the battle with the demons, but they died sideways.Many Bihu Peak disciples, because of their indignation, wanted to find the head of the sect for an answer, but they were forcibly suppressed by him.Is this the punishment of heaven?
Because Bihufeng did such evil things?
He looked at the hundreds of thunderbolts like cobwebs in the night sky and thought with awe.There are many people in the Nine Peaks who are also looking at Bihu Peak, enjoying the rare beauty.Only a few people can vaguely perceive the anomaly in Tianweili.On the cliffside of Tianguang Peak, on the railing of Shangde Peak, the tallest figure between the two green mountains looked at the direction of Bihu Peak and was silent.Countless bolts of lightning leaked from the night sky, washed into a dreamlike appearance by the torrential rain.What are they thinking when they look at such a beautiful view?
………… If the white cat really made a move, even if he was different from an ordinary cultivator, he might die.Jing Jiu thought silently.For him now, that white cat was too scary."
I know you weren't involved in that, because you didn't have the guts."
I don't know why, the more wary he is of the white cat, the more casual his attitude becomes, and he seems particularly confident."
But if you still choose not to be on my side this time, then you know exactly what I will do."
With that, he turned around and prepared to leave.On the surface, his words were still tough enough, and his actions to leave seemed to be casual, not taking the white cat into account.But in the next moment, he knew that he was wrong, he forgot how meticulous the white cat's observation was, and the turn seemed to have come too suddenly.Sure enough, the white cat suddenly raised its right paw and waved it at him from a distance of dozens of feet.It was still vigilant and careful, its claws not straightened, as if ready to withdraw at any moment.So its action looks very cute, as if it wants to tickle Jing Jiu.In fact, the action is quite scary.………… The night sky stretched for dozens of miles, and the large net woven by hundreds of lightning bolts was suddenly pulled and deformed.It was as if there was an invisible giant hand, scratching in that night sky.Many lightning bolts broke off from it, fused with each other in a very short time, and turned into an extremely thick pillar of light, falling towards the blue lake.The cold light tore out of the cat's claws, easily tore through the dense rain, and came to him.At the same time, the extremely thick lightning came along with the cold light.With a muffled sound, lightning and cold light accurately hit Jing Jiu's chest and abdomen, in no particular order.There was no screaming in pain, no screaming, Jing Jiu was like an ignorant and unconscious stone, and it was directly shocked and flew hundreds of zhang away.He landed in the lake, and the splash was not loud, and the sound was unlikely to be louder than the torrential rain.The lake gradually calmed down.The calm here refers to what a rainstorm should look like, those evenly smeared wave images.The white cat left the palace and walked slowly to the lake.The long hair, wet by the rainstorm, droops, but its appearance is not embarrassed, but it looks majestic.It was like a beastmaster inspecting his territory, quietly watching the lake, attentive and vigilant.I don't know how long it took, but there was still no movement in the lake.The wariness in its eyes faded, and a sense of pride and cruelty arose.Suddenly, its pupils shrank sharply, and its body tilted slightly to the right, ready to turn around and flee at any moment.Under the rainstorm, the blue lake seems to be the same as before.Gradually, a wave formed on the surface of the water, and Jing Jiu walked out.………… In the rainstorm, a man and a cat confronted each other.Jing Jiu knew that the white cat didn't really want to kill himself with that claw, but just a temptation.Of course, if he dies directly, the white cat will be very happy.Or, maybe it's sure it's weak and ready to kill, then......
It might really kill him.Cats are one such animal.When it needs to be fed by its owner, it can behave very gently and humbly.When the owner is unable to provide food, it will not hesitate to jump out of the window and leave, and there will be absolutely no nostalgia.What's even more terrifying is that if you die and it doesn't have anything to eat, then you will become its food.The scariest thing is that at that time, it tends to bite from your head and face, the white hair is stained with blood, and the picture is touching.Jing Jiu walked towards the white cat.His breathing was steady, and his steps were steady, and he didn't see anything unusual except for the torn clothes on his chest.The terrifying lightning and the cold light from the cat's claws didn't seem to have any effect on him.Looking at this scene, the white cat's constricted pupils revealed strong incomprehension, and then uneasiness.Why aren't you dead yet?
Why would you be left without a little thing?
Jing Jiu walked over to the white cat and squatted down, raising his right hand.The white cat stared at his hand and tried to turn and run away, but for some reason it didn't move.Its fur was all erect, and it looked extra vigilant, as it sensed danger.This danger did not come from Jing Jiu's strength, but from its instincts, or rather, from the imprint that had been imprinted in its soul for countless years."
Ah Da Liu."
Jing Jiu looked at the white cat and said, "I've fed you for so many years, but I still can't raise it?"
”I didn't expect this white cat to have such a strange name.Jing Jiu's hand fell.The white cat turned his head and pretended not to see his movements, but his body was trembling slightly, obviously resisting the urge to escape.Jing Jiu thought to himself that you are really still bullying the weak and afraid of the hard like back then, you are timid and sensitive, and you will never dare to act before you don't know the details of the other party.Thinking about these things, his hand had already landed on the white cat's head, rubbing it gently.Jing Jiu's action of touching the cat is very skillful.His hand slid from the top of the white cat's head to his neck and back until it swept like a breeze in front of his tail.Then he repeated the action again.The cycle repeats itself, as if it will never stop.If Chi Yan or Mei Li and the others were allowed to see this scene, they would definitely no longer suspect that he was born in Guocheng Temple.He touched the heads of Liu Shinian and Zhao Layue, and he also touched it like this.It's just his habit and has nothing to do with empowerment or anything.With his petting, the white cat gradually stopped trembling and became much more stable.Jing Jiu looked at the white cat and asked, "Are you worried that he is still alive, if you are on my side, he will come to you for trouble in the future?"
”The white cat lay in the rain-soaked grass, and did not feel uncomfortable, listening to this question, still looking away, but his ears moved.Jing Jiu understood what it meant.- You're knowingly asking."
So, between us, you decided to remain neutral?"
Jing Jiu continued to ask.The white cat turned its head and glanced at him faintly.- A pair of perverted and terrible brothers like you, who do I dare to offend?"
I see, that's exactly what happened."
Jing Jiu's voice was like the tattered white clothes on his body, soaked by the rain, and became a little faint.He stood up and looked at the temple under the cliff to the west, and said, "Lei Poyun, that kid is afraid that he doesn't know anything, but it turns out that he died, it's a pity. ”The white cat thought to himself that kind of idiot would die if he died, what was the pity."
I'll see you later."
Jing Jiu looked at the white cat and said.The white cat gave him an indifferent look, meaning, you can live to say.Jing Jiu walked towards the blue lake, and soon disappeared into the water, never to be seen again.The white cat turned around and came to a large tree.The wild cats in the trees have long since avoided them.The white cat jumped lightly, like a ghost, to the top of the tree more than ten feet high.It lay lazily on its front paws, not caring about the rain.Looking at the surface of the lake and confirming that Jing Jiu had really left, the murderous intent in its eyes disappeared for a moment.The thunderstorm gradually stopped, and the soul wood in the temple automatically sank, entering the spiritual veins to nourish itself, and the island returned to calm.The night clouds dispersed, and the stars reappeared.The starlight falls on the blue lake, and the blue lake seems to have become a mirror.The white cat lay quietly on the tree, looking at Bihu, the emotions in his eyes became warmer, and he was a little nostalgic.The bark was still not as comfortable as his palm, it was warm and soft.It suddenly felt a little tired.Jing Jiu's current realm is indeed very low, but the sense of spiritual oppression brought by it is too strong.It yawned and opened its mouth wide.The night sky was faint, the silver lake shimmered slightly, and the starlight seemed to be much less at this moment.It's like someone swallowed it.()