However, before Chen Guanshui could say anything, the fat man named Maotai laughed to the sky: "Don't you think it's true, do you? I'm making fun of you!"

As he said something completely unconscienced, he did not take his actions as a shame at all, nor did he take Chen Guanshui's possible anger seriously. The bastard named Mao Tired squatted down and grabbed a cat girl Loli, who should be only four years old. He grabbed her waist and carried her to the back of his neck, carried her to the street, walked into the cat group, and disappeared soon.

A warm wind blew, and Chen Guanshui was the only one left on the grass.

Chen Guanshui wanted to be angry, but she couldn't give birth; she wanted to scold people, but she felt that she couldn't say anything; she wanted to hit people, except for the kittens and the little loli, and all of them were cute things she liked and wanted to have. Chen Guanshui knew that the fat man just now, as the master of this small world, should be a powerful monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. No matter how he mocked or teased himself, he had no way to resist, and no reason to resent.

I hate that he is tired and has no eyes, and can't tell that he is the best jade material that can be carved into peerless beautiful jade?

I hate that he is tired and does not know that as the legitimate son of the Luofu Chen family, once he achieves the Nascent Soul or the Yuanshen, he can easily bring him endless benefits?

I hate him for being tired and looking down on others and thinking that he is a small person, so he can easily play with him in his palm?

There was hatred in his heart, but Chen Guanshui knew it would be useless. After all, between himself and this guy named Maosai, there was a gap between the Qi Refining Cultivator and the Nascent Soul Cultivator, which was comparable to the difference between heaven and earth. He, a young monk, hugged his thighs and tickled them for a hundred years. He could not chew off a hair of his hair until he died. But he could only throw himself into a transparent cage and hang it in a downtown entrance until he died.

Besides, although Mao Er is unwilling to be his master, in fact, what he is doing now is an extremely real road in front of him. The vast and boundless world of caves is a giant inner palace that belongs to a person, and a world that thousands of favorite women are crafted completely according to their own wishes, and a world that expresses all the desires in his heart in the most thorough way and in a world that expresses them in a refreshing way.

Under the clear sky, there is a sea of ​​cats that cannot be seen at all.

It is also Mao Iron's extremely broad heart. Only when the heart is so big can it accommodate so much excitement and beauty, and it can it achieve the magnificence and reality in front of you.

Looking up at the sky, there are thousands of cloud cities floating in the sky, some are vermilion palaces, some are hanging mountains and drooping waterfalls, some are tens of thousands of peach blossoms and red cats, some are thousands of acres of green willows dancing in green ribbons, some are huge castles that turn into golden yellow, some are caves like honeycombs, and some are just a big cat with clouds stretching in the air.

Looking down at me, walking on the street, walking among the catwomen, and walking from here to there with them, I can feel the urge to "I can have such a world in the future." Those beautiful, gentle, cute, moving, injured, expelled, persecuted, destroyed, forced into death by the cold world, it turns out that I can save them.

Put them in such sunshine, on such streets, in a world without thugs, villains, alcoholics, jackals, and devils. There is no disease that moulds like rainy autumn, no hunger that drains souls like scorching sun in summer, and no despair like dry earth in winter. There is only the dew on the branches of spring, the buds under the dew, and the buds that are about to bloom in the buds.

So I can.

In a small market, a nest of seven or eight-year-old kitten women were decently learning about adults doing business, buying and selling the little mice she caught last night. In the shop next to them, a tall catwoman pulled out a sharp knife and viciously forced the shop owner with big breasts to raise the purchase price. But her tail was pinched in her hand by a pink kitten and rubbed curiously.

Then, a group of young cat women wearing red robes arranged in rows, flew quickly from the river on the street. They suddenly crashed into a transparent bubble and were pulled into the sky by the golden cat woman fishing in a cloud city as a fish. Then you can see that there were hundreds of kittens sitting neatly beside the golden cat woman, carrying thin small fishing rods and hanging thin fishing lines, and also fishing in the clouds as she was like.

Finally, along the way, every catwoman he met always had to smell it on his own. However, no one spoke up on his own, and Chen Guanshui could not understand the vague tone of these catwomen in his throat. Every time, he could only stand next to the cat group, looking at their cute figures, or the hot mountains and dense jungles; every time, he was always scratched by the little catwoman when he wanted to grab the little tail that was swaying by his side.

Fortunately, Chen Guanshui has three little vixen sisters. He is used to their naughtyness, and his cute expressions after they become foxes, and he is even more accustomed to bringing many small things to please them. Naturally, there seems to be no big difference between the kitten girl and the little vixen. Soon, Chen Guanshui gathered more than 30 little guys around him, and pinched their little ears and rubbed them slowly.

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But soon, the fat man came back tired. He just raised his fingers and pulled Chen Guanshui into the sky from the surroundings of the little cat girl loli, and pulled them to the highest point of the sky together.

The ground was getting farther and farther away, and the street just now had turned into thin lines, and then suddenly disappeared. Then I could no longer see the courtyards and buildings on the ground, and I could only see small pieces of gray and blue. Then, cloud cities slid down from my side, crashed from the distant head, and then suddenly wiped myself and flew behind me.

I flew straight up all the way to the farthest point of the extremely high and extremely high. I had disappeared from the last Yuncheng and saw a small and exquisite Taoist temple floating in the vast blue world.

When he landed in front of the Taoist temple, Chen Guanshui turned around and looked down. He could no longer see anything. He could only see the layers of clouds below, connecting them like silk threads. And the four poles of heaven and earth are even more pale blue gray-green, and there is nothing there.

It was also in this Taoist temple that Mao Lai stopped the smile on his face, sat upright in front of Chen Guanshui, and said very seriously: "For the sake of Sister Lingxing, she is also a senior who is walking on the same road as you. Chen Guanshui, I will give you a piece of advice!"

"Don't use your Void Magic in the future, and you must not just worship someone as a master to learn those Void Magic. Even your Chen family's legitimate elders, you should be careful. Because the easiest way for us monks who practice Void Magic in the world to supplement the laws of the world is to choose a large number of genius seeds like you as disciples. Induce you to get started, teach you spells, protect you, and help you, but when you grow up and bear fruit, I will swallow you in one bite."

"My Taoism originated from Taoist ancestor Zhuang Boyang, and my master is also a great figure in the world, so I did not take this path, but learned from my master. I spent more than five thousand years to build this void time step by step into what I am today. I even learned 40% of the three thousand great ways and brought the foundation of this world to the extreme. So, today, I have the opportunity to take a step forward and become the king of Wanhua Kingdom like my master. Those who have come to the path of devouring others really have no eyes and cannot see their skills? Now they are all dead."

"But one of them died, and there were a hundred fools like you, Chen Guanshui, who were eager to become disciples, and they died so much that they had no bones."

Mao Lai asked a question very seriously: "What kind of person do you want to be? I don't want you to answer me now. But when you go to Beard Ridge, you must give me an answer. If I am not satisfied, I will destroy you, throw you back to the East China Sea, and let you be a mortal; but if I am satisfied, I will push open the door for you and lead you into our group of people."
Chapter completed!