"Hey! What are you doing? This is breaking into a private house!" Jian Changkong was about to stop him, but he found that he could not use his strength at all. It seemed as if a pair of invisible hands pushed him away and watched the two walk in.

The interior decorations are the same as those outside the house, but there are more modern furniture. Generally speaking, it is just a very ordinary house.

As soon as he saw that there was no one. Qian Yuxi directly searched the room. Apart from the open kitchen, there was only one bedroom and one toilet, and there was no one at all.

"So, where is that senior?" Qian Yuxi glanced at Mo Xiaotian: "There is no one here except Jian Changkong."

Mo Xiaotian turned his gaze to an ordinary pet cat dozing off in the wooden chair in the living room. He walked over slowly, and said, "Maybe we had found the wrong target at the beginning. After all, strength may not necessarily appear on humans. You are right?"

This time, not only Qian Yuxi, but even Jian Changkong, who had just resumed normal operations, was confused.

This pet kitten appeared five or six years ago after a long experience, and after returning to the house, he found it.

At that time, the kitten seemed to be not much different from now. He liked to be alone on weekdays. Even Jian Changkong, which usually takes care of its daily life, could only get close to it at most. He has never even touched it in recent years.

Now that the two of them have a series of scattered languages, Jian Changkong seems to understand. Perhaps this cat...is not simple!

Pet cats have a very common appearance, with black and yellow tiger skin pattern, and have a very high-end scientific name: Chinese pastoral cats, of course, commonly known as wild cats.

It is not a rare breed in Big 6. Fortunately, people are not interested in cat meat, otherwise even if they don’t cherish it, they may be eaten or something.

The kitten was still lying on the table, shaking its tail lazily. It opened its mouth and yawned, not caring that the distance between the three and themselves was gradually shortening.

"No need to pretend." Mo Xiaotian put his hand in his shorts pocket, imitating the anime tone of the young detective I was watching recently, and said:

"There is only one truth! You are not a cat!"

His tone was firm: "In this world, there is nothing to hide from my eyes!"

As he said that, he let go of the momentum of the heavenly way towards the cat in front of him.

The little wild cat, who was not caring at all, was using his tongue to his fur, came to his senses in an instant, and his amber pupils looked at Mo Xiaotian.

Neither side moved, Mo Xiaotian was a little unhappy. He was the way of heaven, and the other party didn't dare to obey his orders.

Originally, the momentum was only slightly released, but now he pointed his pressure at the other party and completely released it.

"don't want!"

Almost instantly, the cat opened his mouth and spoke.

Qian Yuxi was reminded by Mo Xiaotian and did not react much. As for Jian Changkong, he was completely stunned.

It has been a cat for several years since he lived alone, but now he realizes that he has lived with him for several years and listened to the sound.

Looks like a man!!!

Jian Changkong was a little broken. He was a beautiful young man who loved girls. He had lived with a man for several years without realizing it!!!

Qian Yuxi patted his shoulder very well, and then turned his gaze back there.

After the kitten started to speak, Mo Xiaotian also withdrew his pressure.

Although the other party begged for mercy in only half a second, it was the pressure of the will of the heaven!

The little wild cat lay on the seat and gasped for a while. The wooden table was already faintly cracked, and this was the result of neither side intentionally venting its power.

"Why don't you change back quickly!" Mo Xiaotian had a little temper and said sternly, even though... he was a little cute when he spoke, but when the little wild cat stopped, he did not dare to resist at all.

I saw the other party turn into a stream of light, slowly stretching it out. A middle-aged man in a plain robe dragged to the ground appeared in front of Mo Xiaotian.

This middle-aged man looks majestic and talented. Judging from his facial features, he knows that he is not an ordinary person. He must have been a handsome young man when he was young.

Seeing this scene, Jian Changkong collapsed even more, his eyes seemed to be about to protrude, and he kept muttering: "This is impossible... impossible..."

Qian Yuxi glanced at him, then smiled a little smirked, "What's wrong? Could it be that you have any shameful secrets that the policeman told him alone?"

When Jian Changkong heard this, his ears were a little red, and he immediately left the wooden house without saying anything.

Qian Yuxi: “…”

"Report your identity." Mo Xiaotian secretly glanced at the situation behind him, then quickly turned around and made a formal decision. He asked the middle-aged man in front of him with his hands in his arms.

"I am the next Taoist name Yuan! I am the founder of the Cultivation World Neighborhood Committee!" The middle-aged man bowed, his tone full of respect... and fear.

Qian Yuxi: "!!!"

Although I had already guessed in my heart, it felt completely different when I heard the other party say it in person.

The only ninth-grade lord in the world is Qian Yuxi's first thought of is the founder of the neighborhood committee who never had a pavement.

The rumors were that he was dead, but she didn't believe it. How could such a big man die if he said he was dead? He must have hidden it on purpose.

This time, he was caught by Mo Xiaotian, but now the evil cultivator Qian Yuxi is also a bit similar. An old monster who has lived for hundreds of years has lived with Jian Changkong for several years. And as he moves forward, Jian Changkong often whispers to him.

This made her laugh even more.

"I am the Heavenly Dao." Mo Xiaotian said directly: "Now this world has encountered a great disaster. If it cannot be stopped, even I may be destroyed!"

As he said this, Yuan also understood why the other party came to the door and revealed his identity. He quickly said: I am willing to obey the command of the Heavenly Dao!"

Logically speaking, a child suddenly passed it to him, saying how strong his identity was, he might not believe a word, but... the previous pressure on display was several levels higher than his essence and class, and even made him feel scared and obedient.

Mo Xiaotian nodded and said, "I will help you to be elevated to the immortal, and then it will be your turn to appear!"

When Yuan heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he was ecstatic to thank the other party.

He has been stuck in the realm of the Nine-Level Zunjun for a long time. Perhaps before the founding of the neighborhood committee, or after the founding of the neighborhood committee, in short, he was stuck and didn't even know how to go next.

When you reach this level, there is no need to exist in the martial arts. All you need is one kind of enlightenment!
Chapter completed!