"This is my child." Jinmao said, and his tail pointed to Yin Nian's head.

Crazy.

Her ten tails shaking out involuntarily, but unlike the golden cat, they are not golden but black.

Xiao Shi transformed into a small meat ball, holding his chest and looking at the golden cat with a cautious face.

The golden cat used his claws to push him aside, "The ten tails who are too weak are embarrassing."

Another tip of the tail was directly pointed at Yin Nian's eyebrows.

Her third pupils emerged from the middle of her eyebrows uncontrollably, with a closed eye mark, revealing a dark red color. If you don’t look closely, you will think it is a fine flower mark.

"Three pupils are also very weak, and they don't even open their eyes." Jinmao said disgusted.

It walked around Yin Nian for two rounds, shaking its tail with dissatisfaction, "Hmph, the bloodline is also pitiful. I don't know if it's the seeds that my stupid descendants have left outside, and they are still sparse, and where will they have you."

Its tail was still touching the bones on Yin Nian's body.

"The bones are thin and not strong. It can be seen that when I was young, I didn't eat them well and supplement them. The elders in your clan are not responsible."

"It's solid on the outside, but it's a lot of people who are injured and go to fight but don't keep it well."

"There is a blue and dark feeling, and the time of hard work and thinking about it over time shows the hard work and hard work of a young age."

Its three sentences clearly revealed the more than 20 years of Yin Nian.

"These ten tails are pretty, so they can barely be praised." It was picky and snorted coldly when it said this.

Yin Nian pursed her lips, "Are you? The Ten-tailed Cat Clan?"

"To be precise, I am the first three-eyed ten-tailed cat in the world, you are the ancestor who is serious about your head." Jinmao said proudly.

Yin Nian really didn't expect it.

I can actually find someone with the same bloodline in the West District.

Especially this person is still a real god.

"Then why your bloodline is falling out?" Yin Nian's voice was a little dry.

Jinmao immediately realized that there was a bit of doubt and discomfort in her words.

"Don't be wronged, I said before, I am a good ancestor, but since my clan developed ten thousand years ago, I have no idea how many descendants have produced. They have been giving birth to cubs all the time, and they have given birth to cubs. There are always a few people with great hearts or poor moral character who have left a romantic debt outside, causing their blood to fall out. They may not be visible at the beginning, but after several generations, they suddenly return to their ancestors, and may not be missing."

"I don't care about that many people in my tribe."

"Even if you are wandering outside, you should also be interested in the culprit who lost his bloodline rather than me."

Yin Nian took two deep breaths, suppressed the astringent feeling that surged from his throat, and nodded, "You are right."

There are always people in this western area who fled everywhere, or those who were punished and thrown into the so-called "trading realm" and suffered by people in the western area. Among them, there may be the bloodline of the ten-tailed cats. In fact, if it weren't for Yin Nian's appearance, it would be not the three-eyed ten-tailed cats, but the weaker nine-tailed cats. It can be seen how thin the bloodline is.

"Okay!" A cold sneer came from around, "Cat God, aren't we here to listen to your grandparents and grandchildren's reminiscence? Isn't we just one clan member? Who is there so many true gods present? "

"I'll ask you if you're about to fall..." The man's intimidation was not finished.

The golden cat suddenly pulled out his tail and swept it to the man, "Feng family, I haven't finished saying anything yet, why are you fucking?"

"So what? So what if it's not?"

Yin Nian saw a blood-red pupil on the golden cat's forehead. When this pupil was opened, Yin Nian felt chill all over, and there were eight fallen gods behind her to support her.

"Which rule in this world says that you should not ask the God to fall from you?"

This sentence made the Feng family really angry and his face turned pale, "A beast is a beast. Are all your minds filled with shit? She invited the fallen god! That's the fallen god. Who in this world has ever invited the fallen god?"

Maoer is the most unreasonable person. He always only does his own things and says his own words.

Hearing this, he even sneered repeatedly: "That's because others don't have this ability!"

The Feng family god was furious: "Silly! That's because the person who asked for it will die soon!"

Jinmao is impatient: "Then how do you know that my descendants are not lucky ones from a thousand?"

The Feng family god pointed at the golden cat: "What if it is not? Then the fallen god runs out to harm the West District, and you go and clean up the mess?"

Golden Cat is furious: "What dream do you have? Why am I cleaning up the mess? The two families in the west are the biggest ones. Of course, you go and be my wronged cat?"

The Feng family's arrogant hands were shaking.

The golden cat spitted at him, "I don't understand this principle. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If you, the first and second forces, cannot wipe our butts, will you use it?"

Yin Nian almost was convinced by this set of misunderstandings.

But she was also surprised that her ancestor who had come out halfway dared to challenge the Feng family in public, which shows that her strength is still very poor...

"You beast! I'm going to pull your hair!" The God of Feng's family couldn't say it, and was about to rush over with a cold face.

"Hmph, do I feel afraid of you?" The golden cat's tail was raised high, and it stretched on the ground, wrapped in lightning speed and bounced in the opposite direction, "Okay, just think I'm afraid of you, hehehe."

Yin Nian: "?"

Eight fallen gods: “…”

The golden cat ran away, but he had not forgotten the area of ​​the three, so he brought the other two with him.

"Hmph, they rely on many people, and none of them can beat me one on one, really." Maoer found a secluded place and put down Yin Nian and started bragging.

Yes.

Yin Nian has seen through the essence of the cat being able to bend and stretch.

It seems that I feel the black book is ready to move.

A hint of displeasure flashed through the golden cat's eyes, "Hmph, you can actually break the seal after you have gained the light from her. Control your anger as soon as possible, and don't harm this little girl."

"Don't be dissatisfied. What abacus you did you bring her here to make? I heard a sound on the hill next door. Isn't it just that I want to bring her to show off my power and vent your anger to yourself, so that other true gods can know that the fallen gods can come out, and some people have invited Gods, which is no different from them, and true gods are not noble either?"

"You can have fun, but you don't think about it. The True God Platform is not a Fallen God Platform. All the True God Platforms are connected. How many True Gods are there here? How many times the number is yours?"

"I'm going to be locked up by them?"

"Why do you have to do it?" The golden cat was unwilling to accept it. It was not very fond of the fallen god, otherwise it wouldn't be so angry if it wasn't able to grab Yin Nian at that time. But now it's too late to say anything. Fortunately, the person is still alive and not dead. He even abducted eight people. I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

A black mist finally emerged from the booklet.

As soon as the black fog approached, the golden cat took several steps back in disgust.

The aura of the fallen God really makes it very uncomfortable as the true God.

"It's not your turn to point fingers on what we want to do."

"Now we are her blessing god." Why is the fallen god a fallen god? It is difficult to stabilize the basic mind, so how can you listen to them?

soon.

Eight thick black fogs appeared behind Yin Nian.

They each said, "We just now, for Yin Nian's sake, and we will not care about the things you messed up with our plans."

"Don't be shameless."

The bald woman and the man were almost scared to death.

Gods fight, mortals suffer.

They couldn't help but look at Yin Nian's expression.

But he saw Yin Nian holding his face and said with a shy look on his face: "Oh, this."

She was so furious that she was about to turn her eyebrows away, "Don't quarrel over me~ I'll be very troubled if you do this~"

Her damn charm.

Perhaps she was so disgusted by the people on both sides that she was pretending to behave and the dangerous atmosphere that was about to break out suddenly dissipated.

The corner of Jinmao's mouth twitched several times before she resisted the heart that wanted to throw Yin Nian out.

It barely suppressed its breath, sucked the ground with its tail three times before suppressing it and said, "You must remember that even if you are protected by the fallen god now, they are protecting you and they are also the ghosts who will kill you."

"And whether we are true gods or fallen gods, we have checks and balances of the way of heaven. If we talk about our own strength, we can only use our own strength to fight on the full moon night. Even if we kill people for no reason, the cause and effect of evil will linger on us. Over time, it is easier for God to fall, so we will not take action in person."

"In the past, the method of asking God can only be to attach God's knowledge to you in a limited time and number of times, and help you increase your combat power."

"But such a method is not invincible. Everything has its limits. Don't think you are too great, so you can do whatever you want. Every time you invite God, your fallen God will be more burdened for you, so in the end you still have to be strong enough to have more capital."

It was afraid that Yin Nian would be proud.

Although I felt that my descendants were amazing, and I had eight gods in one breath, and I was at this age, I had to suppress her.

"You should work harder, look here."

The golden cat patted his cat's palm, and there were many fountains on the sacred platform.

The ladders leading to these divine platforms are long and steep.

"This is the road to my Bai family's marrow washing platform."

"Today, Japan came to take you to cleanse the marrow, but you rolled over to the Fallen God Platform."

Jinmao said seriously: "Your bloodline is thin, and the effect of naturally marrow cleaning will not be very good, but in short, you can hold on for a moment and have a moment more."

"It's good for you, this is a coming-of-age ceremony for children in the West Side."
To be continued...