Qi Xun raised his lips and said, "How can I be a stingy person? Since I have given you something, it belongs to you. I will not interfere in whatever you do with it."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at his waist. As expected, the hook-shaped jade pendant was missing from his belt. The jade pendant was completely white and shaped like a sycamore leaf, which was unique in the world.
Not only that, Qi Xun also saw from the corner of his eye that his snow-white boots were stained with a lot of mud, which was from the human world.
From the beginning to the end, he never used magic to clean it up. In his eyes, everything was the same and there was nothing special about it.
Qixun suddenly realized that the man in front of him was still as elegant and holy as he was a thousand years ago, and as transparent as jade. He was a rare and elegant person. No matter who was with him, no one could bear to look down upon him in the slightest.
Everyone in the world says that a beautiful woman looks at the bones, not the skin, but this statement fits him perfectly.
Her curled eyelashes trembled, and Qi Xun's mind was spinning a thousand times. She looked at the black cat in the man's arms and said, "You have always been a loner, so it's good to have a cat to accompany you."
The man was a friend she had known for many years, and she knew many things.
"My cave is used to being deserted, and I don't know if this cat can adapt to it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black cat in his arms suddenly jumped out and disappeared into the pavilion.
"Wushuang." The man called anxiously, his voice soft.
"I guess what I just said scared it, and it ran away somewhere."
Qi Xun summoned the elf standing beside him, and just as he was about to tell her to take someone to find him, the man refused.
"If you don't bother, the demon master will go to war. Wushuang is afraid of life. If there are too many people, it will hide. I'll go find it myself."
The palace where the demon lord lives is tall and spacious, and it is the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival in the demon world recently. There are many people coming from all walks of life. Looking for a half-grown cat alone is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack. Qi Xun knows this.
"The place here is too big. It may be difficult for you to go there alone."
Moreover, there are many restrictions in the area. If the spiritual consciousness covers it, it will not only consume the spiritual consciousness, but also easily trigger the surrounding restrictions.
The man smiled slightly, with an inconspicuous curve at the corner of his mouth, "I put a touch of spiritual consciousness on it, and it can't hide it."
Divine consciousness can track, and a powerful monk can strangle an opponent with just a touch of divine consciousness, leaving no trace.
"I just have to tell the Demon Lord that if Wu Shuang goes on a rampage and accidentally touches the restrictions here, please don't take offense."
He had anticipated the black cat's behavior in advance.
Hearing this, Qi Xun pondered for a moment. She had thought about this before, but she thought that the black cat was just a mortal cat with little ability, so she simply turned a blind eye.
"It's okay, I know it well."
"Thank you Demon Lord. When I find Wushuang, I will bring him to confess his mistake to the Demon Lord."
His humility, courtesy, elegance and elegance made Qi Xun appreciate him more and more, and he waved boldly: "You and I have known each other for many years. How could we be so unfamiliar with each other? It doesn't have to be like this."
The man with dark hair and white clothes raised his eyes slightly and looked invisibly in one direction from the corner of his eye. Then he pursed his lips slightly and disappeared.
The white figure traveled unimpeded and passed several high-level restrictions without causing any disturbance.
Finally he found the black cat in an open grass field.
"Meow meow meow……"
The black cat rolled over in the soft grass, and when it noticed his approach, it stuck out its tongue at him.
The man rolled up his sleeves and hugged it. As soon as he stood up, his suppressed body could no longer be controlled. He stooped and coughed continuously, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth with his finger: "This body is indeed too weak."
The man Shuer stood up and took a pill. He recovered within a short time, but his internal injuries were still there.
His long, slender hands slid from Wushuang's head to the tip of his tail, and his warm voice said without any fluctuation: "Next time you run around, I'll break your legs."
Wushuang stiffened her body and lay obediently in his arms.
"Is this the place I'm looking for?" the man asked in a low voice.
Wushuang stuck out her tongue and licked the back of his hand, wagging her tail excitedly.
The man pulled his lips, and a glimmer of light escaped from his fingertips, floating forward. The glimmer touched a layer of this barrier and was swallowed up.
"It really is here." A hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
The man formed a seal with one hand, and a complex seal fell in front of him. The next moment, the barrier was revealed, and a hole was torn open.
The man and the cat turned into a wisp of smoke and floated into it.
A man and a cat stopped in front of a simple and tall building.
Wanyao Pavilion
It is the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in the Demon Realm, and it is also the largest library in the Six Realms. Its walls are filled with books and slippers, and it is as vast as a sea of smoke.
It not only records all the spiritual beasts in the six realms, but also preserves many historical books from ancient times to the present.
When a man enters with his cat, he can come and go as he pleases as if he were in a deserted place.
The books in Wanyao Pavilion are arranged according to different types, time, usage, functions, etc. You only need to find what you need.
However, some books can only be read by people from the demon tribe or even the master of demons. Otherwise, the books will be automatically rejected and the "book destruction" mode will be activated.
The man rummaged through all the books he could find, but still couldn't find what he wanted. He hesitated for a moment and took out a hook-shaped jade pendant from the space ring.
It was the one Qi Xun gave him.
The man took the jade pendant and went up to the top floor. The Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion felt the aura of the demon master and automatically lifted the restriction and let him go.
Finally, I found an old and unsophisticated ancient book on a row of bookshelves.
""The Record of Divine Beasts"" the man read out the title of the book above, feeling inexplicably happy.
But even though he looked through the whole book, he still couldn't find what he wanted, until he saw signs of tearing.
He knew that someone entered here before him and took away an important page.
"Who is it?"
His mood instantly hit rock bottom, and the clouds began to gather. The man threw the book back to its original place and carefully analyzed the possibilities.
There are twelve book-protecting demons in the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Demons, each belonging to the twelve zodiac signs. They live in the pavilion and will never leave the pavilion unless something serious happens. In this way, there is only one demon master in charge of the Pavilion of Ten Thousand Demons.
If the Demon Lord herself had to destroy the book, the only exception would be if someone entered the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion using her name.
The man raised his eyes, his pupils were dark, and he slowly spit out a name: "Wen Renxue."
Wen Renxue has been entangled with the Demon Lord Qixun for many years. He is the only human being close to the Demon Lord. Only he can enter the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion in the name of the Demon Lord and take things away.
In this case, I'm afraid that the thing has fallen into that person's hands.
A violent aura gathered around him, and the black cat in his arms shrank into a ball, daring not to move.
Just when the breath was strong, the time and space fluctuations coming from the pavilion made the man pause. He rubbed the cat's ears, and then left with the tearing of time and space in the blink of an eye.
Here, Qi Xun was just about to go back and have a few more drinks, when the tearing waves in the air made her stop in her tracks, her expression serious.
A black figure came tearing apart time and space, the black gold robe fell to the ground, and the strong wind caused many flowers and plants to rise from the ground.