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Chapter 42: Stop the Heavenly Book, Enter the Sect Master's Hall

the other side.

The historian in the sky said: Chaos permeates the Cat Land, and ordinary cats have their minds confused and turned into monsters.

Xiaoqing below whispered: What is Baitang doing?

Painter Cat: Time is running out.

Historian: In troubled times, a cat named An came to Cat Land with divine light.

Painter Cat: Can’t wait any longer.

Historian: An, dispel chaos.

Painter Cat: Black and white are reversed, right and wrong are confused, could this be the truth of Lu Zong's Heavenly Book!

Historian: Who is talking nonsense there?

Painter Cat: For many years, the Record Sect's Heavenly Book needed to be written and stamped by the Sect Master himself, and the Sect Masters of the Cat Land had to be invited to bless with their own rhyme power, and the ceremony would be complete. Now the Record Sect is no longer what it used to be, and the so-called most sacred history book is nothing but nonsense. He threw the mask away.

Historian: Huh, you are the painter. I have heard about your embarrassing deeds in Xunhuai Town. I didn’t expect that you would have the nerve to show up here and cause trouble. Your crime is simply unforgivable.

Painter Cat: You have lost your mind in chaos and regard evil as good. We cannot allow you to make the same mistake again and again!

Historian: Take them down for me with your specious arguments!

The disciples of Lu Zong surrounded the three people.

The painter cat took off the brush stuck on his head and said: They are all my fellow disciples, I hope they will show mercy.

Xiaoqing: Don't worry, we have experience in this matter.

The power of rhyme, transformation x2.

The three of them knocked a group of Lu Zong disciples flying. The Lu Zong disciples flew out and fell to the ground, but then stood up again and attacked.

Dafei: There’s no way I can finish it.

Xiaoqing: It feels like I’m possessed by an evil spirit.

The historian looked at the moon in the sky and said: Time is running out, An must dispel the chaos and purify the monsters.

Painter Cat:Ah, the speed is increasing!

The disciples of Lu Zong surrounded them again.

Xiaoqing/Dafei: If you come up again, I won’t be polite.

Painter Cat: Don’t dwell on this, rush to the altar first.

Historian: The Heavenly Book Ceremony is about to be completed, stop them quickly.

The painter cat took out paper and drew a wall to block the disciples of Lu Zong.

Xiaoqing: Ah, what is Baitang busy with?

Da Fei: How can we destroy this heavenly book?

Painter Cat: The Heavenly Book is the Lu Sect’s sacred artifact and cannot be destroyed.

Da Fei: Then let’s defeat this historian.

Painter Cat: When the historian was writing the heavenly book, he was protected by the rhyme power of the twelve sects and could not be beaten.

Historian: An has brought light and peace to the cat land. The seal will be stamped soon.

Painter Cat: Oh no, once the seal is affixed, history will be rewritten.

Xiaoqing blocked the seal with her sleeves. Historian: You can't stop me.

Painter Cat: Xiaoqing must drag it out until the lunar eclipse is over.

Xiaoqing: Chou Baitang didn't come to help, Mingjie wasn't there at the critical moment, I couldn't hold on any longer. Xiaoqing couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

The seal was stamped on it.

Ah, the seal is on, done x3.

The historian said: The ritual has been completed. You cannot stop the rewriting of history. But suddenly one word disappeared. The historian looked up at the sky and said: Ah! The lunar eclipse has ended. The ritual has failed.

The heavenly book exploded.

Historian: You have destroyed the ceremony, which is unforgivable.

Painter Cat: You guys go find Bai Tang and Wu Song, I'll take care of this place.

Dafei: Can you do it alone?

Painter Cat: Don't worry, these people are not a threat. Let me teach you a lesson.

Dafei and Xiaoqing ran up and saw Baitang and Wusong.

Xiaoqing: Baitang, Wusong, we have stopped the modification of the Heavenly Book.

White Sugar: Great.

Wu Song: What heavenly book?

Bai Tang: We stopped you and told you that you don’t understand the painter?

Xiaoqing: He is cleaning up the battlefield and will be here soon.

Bai Tang: After passing through here is the master's hall. Let's go in one go.