Between the Bronze God and the golden-scaled carp floated a long sword that looked like an ancient tripod. A very cute little cat lay lazily on the ancient sword and made a purring sound.

In this rhythmic sound, the little milk cat collected the Taibai Fine Gold Qi on the left and the green mist on the right, circulated it for a circle and poured it into the Gu Chen Sword. The Gu Chen Sword also imitated the cat and painted the tiger.

The energy injected by the cat also circulated in a circle and then ejected from the tip and hilt of the sword, returning to the Bronze God and the big carp, forming a perfect closed loop.

On the other side of the pond, two fat search foxes and a certain Xia Fei, who had obviously gained two pounds, were lying on the stone steps beside the pond with their eyes closed and contentment on their faces, and their mouths were still moving.

Eating fried chicken.

Kong Qing first looked at the little milk cat and Gu Chenjian who were practicing diligently, and then looked at Search Fox and Feiyu who were lying completely flat...

fine!

Finally, under his own words and deeds, his little milk cat and Gu Chenjian did not fall with these fat foxes.

Kong Qing did not disturb the practice of Little Naimao and Gu Chen Sword, but took another step forward. With an undetectable sound, his body appeared on a floating island in the void of the Huzhong Realm.

, the golden list of gods also appeared behind him.

Then Kong Qing's mind swept away and accurately captured the soul of the warrior Xun who was still sleeping.
Chapter completed!