After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

Wen Zheng closed his eyes, and his consciousness gradually returned.

Someone in the ear is telling a story in a soft and gentle voice.

"Once upon a time there was a silly little kitten. When he was born, he held a companion stone in his mouth, which was the most beautiful bright red color. The elders were very happy." The woman spoke slowly, like a piece of silky silk, and slowly moved from the table Up and down: "The first elder said: 'This kitten has excellent aptitude, and it will become a great weapon in the future.' The second elder said: "It is very true, the companion stone is so bright, and it is rare in our family of commanding cats. Might be smarter than a human.'”

At this point, the woman paused.

"...At this time, the third elder was suddenly surprised and said: 'Oh, it's not good, this kitten has swallowed the accompanying stone in its stomach!'"

Wen Zheng felt his body move uncontrollably, his eyes slowly opened, blinked in a daze, and turned over again to face up, facing the girl's gentle and smiling face.

Only then did he realize that the soft touch under his body was actually her thighs.His body was sticky and greasy on her body, like a cat that loves to act coquettishly.

He felt himself swallowing, and heard himself speak nervously, the voice belonged to a clear boy.

"and then?"

"Then..." The girl in the pink skirt narrowed her eyes, and there were gentle lines of laughter at the corners of her eyes: "Then this little kitten was caught and its stomach was cut open!"

"Scared!" The body bounced up and stared at the woman angrily for a long time: "You scared me!"

The woman giggled for a while, and continued: "Everyone searched carefully in his stomach, oops, where is the accompanying stone? What? I couldn't find it after eating it?... This cat is useless, let's throw it away! "

Wen Zheng: "..."

"Ha, will you still throw stones next time?" The woman suddenly pinched his earlobe, Wen Zheng subconsciously wanted to give way, but she couldn't make this movement at all.The awkwardness made his heart beat wildly, as if he would be forced to go offline by the device if it was any more violent.

"Don't think that you can throw the accompanying stones everywhere after you have cultivated the demon pill. This is the fate of our family of cats, understand?" couple."

The hut is full of spring, and bright yellow petals float in from the window.

Wen Zheng calmed down for a while, and began to think about the current situation.

This is a local copy, so there are no groups and teammates.He tried to raise his hand to summon the menu, but found that the item bar and the exit button were gray, and the location of the copy name was also blank.

If you want to exit the holographic game, there is also the crude method of taking off your glasses.Veteran players who are familiar with the operation and know how to control the feeling can easily do it, and they will not panic when they hear about it.

And this is a gift from Bei Si Ning, so it must be safe.

Only then did he slowly react, his fingertips trembled, and he realized that he could move.

The woman sat by the bed, maintaining the posture just now, and was frozen in place.Wen Zheng looked around, and first found a mirror—as expected, there was a shrunken version of Bei Si Ning in the mirror.

He actually let himself into his body.

The young man in the mirror was only twelve or thirteen years old, and he looked like a child, but even so, he could see that he would be magnificent in the future.

Yuxue's cute cat spirit even has two fluffy black ears, and it twitches instinctively from time to time, unable to stop at all.

The initial panic passed, and Wen Zheng played cat ears for a full 10 minutes before recovering.

I always feel that this No.1 dungeon feels like reading the other party's private diary.

Wen Zheng's voyeuristic desire is not strong, but when he knows that his partner gives all his privacy, the vanity in his heart still swells like hair.The excitement overwhelmed his rationality, and he wished to strip this body naked on the spot and count the moles on his body.

...Come on, it's too perverted.

Taking a few deep breaths, Wen Zheng adjusted his mood, and finally he was able to calm down and think about the current environment.

Although the young Bei Sining was relying on this woman, although she was very young, considering the overall race, she should be a close elder of the clan.Wen Zheng managed to suppress the sourness, and didn't want to get too close, just thinking about the story she told.

The amount of information is really not small.

Bright red associated stones are present at birth, the brighter the color, the better the aptitude.

Words such as cultivation, demon pill, and Taoist companion sound very similar to some fantasy novels. If it is true, then Bei Sining must have come from another world.

However, what does it mean to forget about finding a Taoist companion after losing a stone?

Wen Zheng thought for a while, and began to touch his body, and after a while, he felt a bump from his lower back.With a blushing face, he reached into his clothes and took out the thing that hurt his hands - an opaque bright red round stone.

Is this the companion stone?

Suddenly, the control of the body was taken over again, Wen Zheng had no choice but to relax, let Bei Sining go by himself, and said by himself.

"What's so good about a Taoist couple." He muttered, "Second Aunt keeps talking about this, I don't think I want it yet."

Wen Zheng thought to himself, just saying that, isn't your hand tightly gripping your little stone...

The woman laughed like a silver bell: "Silly boy, what cat doesn't like to be loved? When you grow up, you will understand."

As soon as the body lightened, the scene suddenly changed, and Wen Zheng found himself standing on a gray-blue mountain path.

The scene is like an ink painting, abstract and freehand. There are snow-capped mountains covered with white mist at the horizon of the distant destination, and the ink forest stretches.Nearby, there is no grass growing in the snow, and there is only a gray stone path at the foot, leading to the direction down the mountain.

Where is that direction going, I can't see clearly at all, the world in the huge painting is empty, making people feel lonely and depressed for no reason.

Suddenly, an arched door of light appeared on the right side of the road, with white light shining inside.Three seconds later, the light gate disappeared.

Wen Zheng took two steps forward, and opened another one on the left hand side. He understood that this copy should be made up of fragments.Read it all and come out.

If there is a door all the way down the mountain, what a thick diary it is...

He laughed at the thought, and stepped through the second door.

***

"Master Demon King! I have been admiring you for a long time!" A group of people stood in front of the huge mountain gate, all wearing wide-sleeved gray pattern gowns.

The leader had two mustaches and a slender piano on his back. His face was full of enthusiasm: "Congratulations to Beiyao Mountain for taking back the Dongxianyi Mansion! You have shown your power this time, but let us small sects I have a firm grasp of the demeanor of the demon king!"

Bei Sining was carrying a nameless sword on his back, and was dressed in red and black. The lines of his forearms were wrapped in narrow sleeves so that the lines were completely exposed, and his powerful curves fluctuated with his movements.

"Yeah." He glanced indifferently, and his high ponytail exposed the snow-white back of his neck: "If your Liuhe Sect is a small sect, Beiyao Mountain will just become a slope."

"Hahaha!" The bearded elder of the Liuhe faction laughed and said happily, "As the rumors say, the demon king really likes the human race. Look, he even learned our stupid humility!"

Bei Sining twitched the corner of her mouth.

In the eyes of these human monks, the Yaozu should be stupid.

Wherever there is a little learning like a human being, he will be praised wildly, as if he has done such a great thing.

He followed in boredom, entered the magnificent mountain gate of the Liuhe Sect, walked up the restricted 99 steps, and walked to the main hall.

The main peak of Liuhe Sect soars into the sky, and there is a vast sea of ​​clouds outside the main hall.

All the peak masters and the three schools, six sects and two religions of the human race came in a mighty group. The head of the Liuhe sect stood outside the hall to greet them with smiles, and greeted them, the hall master and the real person.

When the mustache elder led Bei Sining in, the whole hall fell silent.The head of the sect clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "I have admired your great name for a long time, but today I saw him, and I know that the Beiyao Mountain Demon King is so graceful, it's heart-wrenching!"

The whispers gradually rose, and Bei Sining, who was in the middle of the line of sight like sharp needles, bowed slightly and saluted.

"Don't dare to be." He said.

It's about Dongxian Yifu, no one dares to underestimate today's protagonist, even though all the masters have different ideas, they all showed enough politeness to Bei Sining, and they didn't hesitate to exaggerate their compliments, praising him like heaven and earth. , can be called the most visionary, smartest, strongest, and most "human" demon king in the history of the demon clan.

When the round of flattery was over, a disciple from Liuhe Sect offered tea, and Bei Sining spoke under the nervous gaze of the crowd.

"Beiyaoshan will not monopolize the Immortal Cave Mansion." He raised his hand to stop the head of the Liuhe faction from speaking, and continued: "But the rules and quotas for entering the secret realm are determined by Beiyaoshan."

"This..." The head of Liuhe met the eyes of several sect parties, and said with a smile: "I don't know how the demon king arranges it?"

"Dabi." Bei Si Ning said lightly: "The demon clan respects the strong. As we all know, I killed the previous demon king to get where I am today. Some people say that I am barbaric, and some people say that my name is not right. It made me very unhappy when it came to me."

Needle drop could be heard in the main hall, some people gloated and some looked embarrassed.

"But cultivators go against the sky, and only those with strength are worthy of treasures. So I set the rules." He raised his hand and made a decisive move, and the glowing words floated in the air: "Every ten years, the cave fairy The Palace of Remains is open, and young disciples from all sects who have not reached the state of God can participate in the competition. The top 100 winners can enter the Palace of Remains to win treasures. What do you think?"

One hundred, so many!

Dongxianyi Mansion is a great secret realm descended from heaven, which just appeared not long ago, and according to the guesses of various sects, there are countless treasures and precious materials inside.However, this young demon king, who did not know where he came from, has the ability to subdue and brand the entire secret realm.

From now on, without his permission, no one can lick even a bite of this piece of fat.

Before Bei Sining released the news, people from the three sects and six factions had already begun to conspire secretly, intending to kill Beiyao Mountain and snatch the secret realm.Unexpectedly, this demon king, who is not very young and has a good heart, suddenly spread the news that he would distribute the cave immortal mansion to the monks.

The conspiracy broke down on the spot.

The small sects that did not participate took the lead, followed by the great sects that wanted the treasures of the Yifu, but did not want to confront the Yaozu head-on.

The current situation came about after a great battle was resolved invisibly.

As for the monks of all races, they were waiting for the demon king to take the money, but the other party was very generous and open-minded.

100 people is almost the limit that the secret realm of the Yifu can enter. How can this demon king be so kind?

When everyone was thinking hard, he suddenly heard him say slowly: "But I have a condition."

Everyone said, come.

"The juniors of the Monster Clan in North Rocking Mountain also want to participate in the Grand Competition. The rules are the same, and the competition is fair."

"..." The head of the Liuhe faction couldn't hide his shock, but he couldn't find any reason to refuse.Doesn't this condition sound too much?They seem to have nothing to lose.

If you don't enter the God Realm, you are still a junior. Even the monster race can't take advantage of it, and you might be beaten by your own side.

One person accidentally asked: "Then...if you Beiyaoshan, even a single monster can't make it to the hundred?"

Bei Si Ning said: "Then don't go."

That night, the three sects and six sects persuaded the small sects to sign a contract with the demon king on behalf of the human monks.

After finishing his work, the little disciple of Liuhe Sect led him to the courtyard where the honored guests were received, and offered him spiritual fruit and spiritual tea for him to rest.

Bei Sining sat alone in the courtyard drinking tea, with a full moon hanging above her head.The moonlight was extremely bright, reflecting a deep black shadow, which changed shape with his movements.A small stone like cinnabar slipped out of his collar, smooth and shiny, not like anything ordinary.

Young people still have the edges and corners of their spirits, and all their pride is undisguised. Even if they pretend to be humble and polite, Zhang Yang still leaks out of every move.

This is a subtle deviation from the cat spirit that Wen Zheng knew.

Wen Zheng was choked up by this discovery, his whole body was uncomfortable, and his heart throbbed with pain.

He kind of wants to quit this dungeon.

Even if she saw a little bit of Bei Sining's past, she couldn't let it go.

Before he could take a moment, a discordant noise suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

Bei Sining naturally heard it, put down the teacup, picked up the nameless ancient sword, and strode out of the courtyard.

A strong wind rose from the ground, rustling the blades of grass, and a few disgusting sounds were caught in it, ruining the wonderful night.

"You trash is also equipped with the Qiushui Sword?" The same wide-sleeved gray pattern gown is a disciple of the Liuhe Sect.The four surrounded the one who fell on the ground, stretched out their hands and snatched his spirit sword, and another stepped on his face.

"It's just because of your good background, some people are eager to send up the resources, and don't even look at these pills and talismans. Can you afford it with your little cultivation?"

"Aren't you afraid that if you swallow one, you will explode and die?"

"Hahaha, look at how cowardly he is!"

One person whispered: "It's almost done, right? Don't tell the head later."

"No," said the man who stepped on his face, "he dare not."

Bei Sining frowned, and walked there with big strides.He moved like the wind, unexpectedly those people became more vigilant, and when they heard the sound of someone approaching, they all ran away.

"Are you okay?" He bent down, looked at the embarrassed young man rolling in the grass, and was slightly taken aback.

He had seen this man before and poured him tea in the hall today.

The young man had red lips and white teeth, and he didn't hide his beautiful and soft eyebrows even when he was embarrassed.There was a shallow tear in the black and white eyes. When the eyes blinked, the water streaked across the cheeks, and a shining line was reflected in the moonlight.

"Thank you, thank you." His voice was soft and innocent, when he got up on the ground because his legs were weak, he accidentally staggered a step, and Bei Sining subconsciously reached out to help him.

"Ah," he panted quickly, took a step back, and lowered his slender neck: "I'm sorry, don't touch me, there's mud on my clothes..." He paused, his face was covered with a thin layer of red, Nana said: "You, you are so beautiful, don't get dirty."

Wen Zheng's heart sank heavily.

Who is this?

The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: a punch and a hammer.

Stupid author: Alright Brother Zheng, it’s arranged!

(I must finish writing this section tomorrow! Humble author Survival Online: Is that what? Nothing. I don’t recommend skipping tomorrow’s part. I really have no choice but to skip it (crying))