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Ancient history books say: Tang Guang, the 19th disciple of Zhefa Shenzun, has no talent and poor immortal bones. He has been cultivating in the sky for more than 30,000 years and has not yet obtained the human form.
There is so much spiritual energy in Tianguang that even if it is a stone, after 30,000 years of cultivation, it should look like a human being, but Tang Guang is still a cat.
The gods in the sky lamented: Rotten wood cannot be carved.
Rong Li was meditating, while Tang Guang was very bored and didn't want to practice, so he rolled around on the ground.
"Godly Lord."
Rong Li closed his eyes and ignored her. . .
She rolled herself into a ball and rolled it to his feet: "Please pay attention to me." She used her paws to pull at his clothes and called him in various tones, "God."
"Godly Lord."
"Godly Lord."
"god¡ª¡ª"
Rong Li suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were bright red, like the color of blood.
Tang Guang was frightened by the red color that suddenly came into his eyes: "Your eyes"
There was so much anger in his eyes, like a trapped animal breaking free from its restraints, and all the murderous intent rushed out.
He stared at her with his blood-colored eyes, with such strong aggression. He seemed to be suppressing something. The veins on his forehead were beating faintly, and he was sweating. He clenched and unclenched his fingers.
She asked him what was wrong.
He raised his hand, pressed his fingertips on her forehead, and gently turned her into a human form.
She squatted and looked at him, her skin as white as Sai Xue: "How did you turn me into a human being? Didn't you let me become a human being?"
Rong Li suddenly hugged her and pressed her to lie back.
She fell on the jade floor in the palace, with Rong Li on top of her. She felt uncomfortable being pressed, so she pushed him: "What are you doing?"
She had a confused expression, she didn¡¯t know the difference between men and women, and she didn¡¯t know whether to give or receive kisses, so she just lay there obediently.
There was not a single strand of hair on her body.
The blood color in Rong Li's pupils became thicker and thicker, and an aggressive and rebellious desire surged deep in his eyes.
His hand pressed on her wrist, and the temperature on his fingertips was very high.
"You're so hot, Lord God, are you sick?" She touched his forehead, "It's so hot."
The god must be sick.
"I'll go to Lord Bifang to ask for medicine for you, you get up first -"
Rong Li kissed her.
She opened her eyes, blankly, innocent and confused.
She still doesn¡¯t understand what he is doing.
He kissed her all over her body, making chaos with his fingertips, and then he got out of hand.
It wasn¡¯t until she cried out in pain that he suddenly came to his senses.
She was pampered by him and was most afraid of pain.
She hit him and shouted with tears in her eyes: "Rong Li."
He said that you can call his name when no one else is around.
She glared at him complainingly, feeling aggrieved: "Get off it, it hurts so much."
Rong Li suddenly retreated and fell to the jade floor in the palace, his clothes disheveled.
The desire in his eyes was still surging wildly, and he turned his head away from her: "Get out."
Tang Guang was still lying down, the corners of his eyes were red, and he looked confused: "Huh?"
He clenched his hands and shouted at her: "Get out!"
He is so fierce.
It was clearly him who hurt her, and he was so cruel!
"oh."
She got up, almost crying because of her grievance.
"Clothes," he looked away, breathing heavily, "put on the clothes."
Tang Guang made a trick and conjured up a set of clothes, which he put on hurriedly.
She is a generous cat. Seeing that he was sick, she stopped fussing with him and tiptoed forward to care about him: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
He raised his hand and shook her sleeve away: "Get out."
If you don¡¯t care about him anymore, he¡¯s just a dog!
Tang Guang ran out.
She returned to Zhefa Temple and started shouting: "Master! Master!" before she even entered the door. She was a dog.
Qisang was playing chess with himself, holding a crystal clear sunspot between his slender white fingers.
"What are you yelling about? Are there any rules?" Qisang lazily raised his eyelids, "How did you become a human?"
Tang Guang did not explain how he turned into a human, and said hurriedly: "Shen Zun Rong Li is sick. Go and see him quickly. He is very ill¡ª¡ª"
Qisang was no longer seen in the palace.
It¡¯s great to have high mana and strength.
Tangguang ran out of the Zhefa Temple in a hurry. He was thinking about Rong Li, but he didn't notice a figure under the jujube tree.
The Divine Lord Zhou Ji of the Ninth Heavenly Light has arrived. He walked under the jujube tree and bowed in salute: "Honored Lord."
Zhou Ji is the second disciple of Wanxiang God.
Xuan Si looked in the direction of Shize Temple: "What's the matter?"
Zhou Ji said: "My master sent me to invite you to come over."
When did that white civet cat transform into a human form? Xuan Si withdrew his gaze and followed Zhou Ji to Jiuzhong Tianguang.
The pillars in Shize Temple cracked.
As soon as Qisang approached, he was ejected by a force.
"Master."
Tang Guang came running, one foot just stepped in¡ª¡ª
Qisang said: "Don't come in, go to the outer hall and stay."
She took her feet back and said, "Oh."
She walked away, turning back three times.
Qisang set up a barrier, then sat down on the ground and used his kung fu to force out the two colliding mana powers from Rong Li's body.
After the Golden Wheel Bell rang for one round, Rong Li opened his eyes and his pupils returned to color.
Qisang stopped his hand and still sat on the ground, looking at Rong Li who was also sitting on the ground: "Are you crazy?"
Rong Li remained silent.
"Those who practice ancient forbidden arts, pick the bones of gods, and descend to the forty-eight levels of the underworld." Qisang was usually not upright, but now his eyes were very sharp. He asked again, "Are you crazy?"
It doesn¡¯t matter if you succeed in cultivation. If you don¡¯t succeed in cultivation, you will definitely become a demon.
Rong Li didn¡¯t explain a word, and his clothes were still in a mess: ¡°Just think I¡¯m crazy.¡±
He controls life and death, is used to being indifferent, indifferent to others, and does not tolerate fireworks. This is the first time Qisang has seen him be so indifferent.
"For Tang Guang?"
He didn¡¯t admit it or deny it.
"If you are possessed by a demon, let alone Wanxiang, I will not let you go." Qisang rarely looked so serious, "Stop it, it's still too late to stop it now."
Rong Li lowered his head, looked at his hands, and muttered as if to himself: "I just scared her."
Qisang Jun¡¯s face dropped: ¡°Are you listening to me?¡±
Rong Li was not listening.
"Almost."
"What's so close?"
Rong Li turned around.
Qisang didn¡¯t see his flooded eyes, trembling eyelashes, and hot red ears.
"Rong Li."
Rong Li turned his back to Qisang.
Just in time, he discovered it: "You are in heat."
Rong Li¡¯s tails came out, three of them, all wagging. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com