Clouds cover the fog, and the mountains are stacked.

Lin Yan fell from the clouds and flew into a hidden hole on the mountainside.

The cave was covered with straw, which was quite dry and clean, and it was obvious that it had an owner—and the master of the cave was lying on the grass, looking lazy. Seeing Lin Yan walk in, he only raised his eyelids slightly, and the light in his blue pupils flashed.

But it was a huge white tiger that was more than a man tall even if it was lying down, and its snow-white fur was covered with brown stripes.

Lin Yan nodded at it, found a clearing, and sat down on the spot.

There was also a deep entrance in this cave, and from there there were faint fluctuations in the spiritual power of the formation.

Lin Yan knew that the sect leader was in retreat.

This is only a temporary retreat, and it won't be long before I get out of the retreat. The altar was not clean enough, so I found such a place, and the sect leader seemed to be happy to come here.

Because this is the place where they hid when they were in distress and were chased and killed all the way by the righteous path of the world.

As soon as Lin Yan came in, many memories also came flooding.

He summoned a bronze square tripod from the storage bag, placed it in front of him, and with a movement of his mind, a trickle of water separated from the stream flowing through the cave and poured into the tripod. Lin Yan lit a fire under the ding, and put fresh venison and beef into it, adding bay leaves, cinnamon, and other spices.

He sat in front of the ding, guarding the pot of broth.

Smoke gradually came out of the ding.

When they fled, they just ate cold food, but they didn't dare to cook it so much. Now, there is nothing to scruple about.

The lazy white tiger smelled the growing fragrance, raised his head, and stared at the things in the tripod with the tiger's eyes like a small lantern. It waited patiently and did not rush to get food.

More than 40 years ago, it made its home in this cave. When Lin Yan and Shen Jinglan found this cave, they were in urgent need of a secret place to rest and heal, and the white tiger didn't seem to welcome these two uninvited guests, stopping in front of the cave, hunching his back, and glaring at them warily.

The Sect Master bribed it with a Meat Ganoderma lucidum.

Lin Yan felt that since the sect leader had suffered a great change, from the highly sought-after pride of heaven to the demon that everyone shouted at, he was much more gentle towards demon beasts and monsters than he was to treat people. His trust in monsters and monsters is also greater than that of the human race. Perhaps only I am an exception.

Thinking about it, the white tiger could see his friendliness, so he actually nodded, took the meat lingzhi, and let them into the hole.

The two of them lived together peacefully.

Coming back after many years, this white tiger seems to remember them.

Lin Yan silently added fire to Fang Ding.

The light in the cave was dim, and the dancing light of the fire reflected on his face, casting a changing shadow on the mountain wall.

He could hear the slow, long breathing of the white tiger behind him.

The life of demon beasts is always much longer and more tenacious than that of humans.

Even these cultivators, who had much more power in their hands than mortals, were just as fragile.

In front of Lin Yan's eyes, Yin Yunshen's appearance suddenly appeared.

He sighed softly in his heart.

As long as there is ** and hatred in the hearts of millions of people in the world, the shedding of blood and tears will not stop, and someone is destined to sacrifice for it.

If he had promised to avenge him, he might not have died. But at that time, the church was so busy with affairs that it really couldn't spare his hands. Resolving one's own grudges is also the criterion that the Heavenly Absolute Sect has always pursued.

You can only blame heaven for making people.

The broth is cooked enough for the heat.

Lin Yan took out a small bowl and a large copper basin from the storage bag.

With a finger of his hand, the rich gravy mixed with the large meat cubes filled the copper basin, and Lin Yan put the copper basin in front of the white tiger.

The white tiger unceremoniously buried his head in it, and the sound of snorting soon came out.

Lin Yan also served himself a bowl.

One man and one tiger eat separately.

Suddenly, a figure appeared, and Shi Shiran sat down beside him.

Shen Jinglan said: "Give me a copy too." ”

There was a smile in his voice.

"Is the sect leader out of the customs?" Lin Yan said, filling a bowl and handing it to him.

"Well, I smelled the fragrance as soon as I finished the work," Shen Jinglan said, "It's good that I got out of the customs in time, otherwise I wouldn't have my share." ”

This pot of soup, although Lin Yan can't eat much, the white tiger on the side can eat as much as he wants.

"Is Xiao Yin's business done?" he asked again.

"Yes. "Lin Yan said.

Shen Jinglan was silent for a moment, stirred the bowl with chopsticks, and sighed lightly.

To Yin Yunshen, he didn't say anything more. Lin Yan didn't mention it again.

Shen Jinglan ate it. He suddenly leaned over again, sniffed Lin Yan's hair, and said, "You should go take a bath, there is still a smell of aphrodisiac on your body." ”

"So what?" said Lin Yan.

"Let me smell it all the time, and I won't be able to sleep well at night. ”

"Why?"

Shen Jinglan smiled unhurriedly: "I'm also a man. ”

He looks good when he laughs, and Lin Yan has always known it.

The laughter at this time still moved Lin Yan's heart.

"Yes," Lin Yan glanced away, not daring to look at it again, and said toughly, "I don't seem to see it yet." ”

Shen Jinglan shook his head, patted the white tiger behind him, and sighed with a smile: "Old man, look, is the little inkstone more disobedient the bigger it gets?"

The white tiger let out a low roar, as if in agreement.

As the night wore on, the night began to sink in.

The two of them were ready to rest.

At this time, the white tiger, which was lying quietly behind him, suddenly roared uneasily, and the tiger's claws scratched the ground and made a piercing sound.

There seemed to be great pain in the roar.

They looked back.

The white tiger had already stood up, a pair of wings were born on its back, and its wings spread, turning into a white light and disappearing into the vast night sky outside.

Shen Jinglan said: "I can sense it during the retreat, it is like this every night, something is abnormal. ”

"Do you want to go with the sect leader to take a look?" Lin Yan knew that he was curious again.

Shen Jinglan nodded.

The two of them flew out together, and the white tiger had not yet flown far away, and they were clinging to it.

When the white tiger flew out of the cave, it seemed to be a little crazy.

It remembers a destination and flies straight in a certain direction.

After a short time, they flew into a valley in the mountains, and the houses below were like fields, which turned out to be a stockade.

The village was walled with large rocks, and there was a forest of strange rocks and stone pillars in front of the gate.

As if he had been ready for battle, as soon as the white tiger appeared from mid-air, hundreds of arrows shot out from the stone pillar forest, dense like rain, and several of them pierced the tiger skin in an instant. The tips of these arrows glowed blue, as if they had been quenched with poison.

The archers were hiding behind the pillars.

The white tiger roared in the sky, and the hurricane spat out from its gaping jaw, splitting into three strands and rolling into the stone pillar forest. It shook its body violently, shook off the arrows, and met it as well.

After a round of poisoned arrows was fired, the archers also threw down their bows and drew their long knives at their waists.

The terrain of the Stone Pillar Forest is complex, and there are many shelters, and the white tiger cannot easily attack them in the air, and once it flies into it, it suddenly falls into a street fight.

Lin Yan and Shen Jinglan stopped in the air and looked silently.

The situation is unknown, and they don't want to meddle in either side yet.

"Roar-" The white tiger roared in pain.

A figure appeared on the stone pillar behind it and stabbed a long knife into its lower back. This is the use of petrification to conceal the breath, and lurk motionless until this moment before a violent blow.

It's a pity that the muscles and bones of the demon beast are too tough, and this knife is only a few inches in, and it is stuck, and it can't be further advanced by half a point.

The tiger's tail swept and swept the man out of the way. Seeing that the man was about to hit the stone pillar and his skull burst, suddenly a man rushed in obliquely, struck like lightning, and cut the person off.

After saving people, he also drew his sword.

The sword light is like a match, like a white rainbow, like a star falling in the nine heavens, attacking the white tiger.

Lin Yan and Shen Jinglan both saw his face clearly.

"That Xu Shaoxia is also here," Shen Jinglan said, "It doesn't take long, and he has made a lot of improvements." ”

Lin Yan responded.

Seeing Xu Xiaofei here, he was not surprised at all.

One day, Xu Xiaofei can't be seen in the place where the plot is triggered, and that's a big thing to be surprised.

"The Sect Master seems to be quite attentive to him. "Lin Yan said.

"Well, he's kind of like me. Looking at him reminds me of what I used to be. Shen Jinglan did not shy away from saying, "I have transferred his information before, the disciple of Ye Zhiqiu, the head of the Carefree Sect, before he entered the sect, his origin was vague. ”

Lin Yan said: "Yes, his file is also the result of my investigation." I didn't find out anything, and his background was either fairly ordinary or rather mysterious. I have inquired, and even he himself has forgotten about it, he seems to have experienced some serious changes, and he has forgotten all the things of the past. ”

As Lin Yan spoke, he couldn't help but think of what Xu Xiaofei said to him.

"This time, even if you fight for your life, I will never let you die again......"

He always thought that Xu Xiaofei had mistaken someone and mistaken him for an old friend who lived and died.

He still thinks so.

His memory has never been wrong, of course he has not "died", and of course he has not seen Xu Xiaofei many years ago.

Shen Jinglan smiled and said, "No matter what his background is, you said that he will be our henchman in the future, I believe it a little." When I look at his swordsmanship, there are even shadows of several schools, and he can still refute it without mixing it, and he can understand it thoroughly......"

Between the words, it was quite approving.

He didn't show any murderous intent towards Xu Xiaofei.

Lin Yan knew that he didn't kill Xu Xiaofei because he knew that he couldn't kill him now, and the sect leader didn't kill because the sect leader didn't want to.

Even if he knew that this person would be a great enemy in the future, the sect leader still had the grace to wait for his opponent to grow up.

Xu Xiaofei, who was in a bitter battle, naturally didn't notice that there were two people talking about him.

These two people are still people who are deeply related to him.

Lin Yan and Shen Jinglan, who were hovering in the sky, hid their figures and breath, and with his cultivation, of course they couldn't sense it.

Xu Xiaofei only felt a faint pain in his chest, and his spiritual power was quite sluggish.

His injuries have not healed at all, and this battle has come again. But when he drew his sword, he never thought much about it.

Under the reverberation of swords and tigers, and the smell of blood, it seemed that even the roosters in the stockade did not dare to cry loudly.

Even if there is no rooster crowing, the dawn is still the same.

The white of the fish belly rises from the sky.

The blue and miserable sky was a little miserable, but after all, it was dawn.

As if he couldn't see the sun, the white tiger suddenly roared again, with wings on its back, and suddenly broke out of the encirclement, raised its body, and flew into the air.

In the blink of an eye, he fled without looking back.

"Bang Dang"

Fang Cai was still clutching the long knives, and the soldiers who fought so hard that their eyes were red all lost their knives and sat down on the ground. The seriously injured began to moan, and the lightly injured began to take care of the seriously injured.

The night finally came to an end.

"Brother Xu, your wound has broken again. Xu Xiaofei also wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but Rong Han had already walked over, glanced at him and said, "Quick, hurry up and reapply the medicine." I shouldn't have let you come along. ”

"That's right," Wei Xuanfeng, who came later, also echoed, "At that time, I should have left you to the Xiaoyao faction and let you take care of your injuries." ”

Xu Xiaofei looked down, and the placket on his chest really oozed red again.

It was a sword wound, the worst he'd ever suffered in the underground caves.

He had been drugged and bandaged with a clean strip of cloth. I didn't use Elder Yang's medicine, otherwise it wouldn't have bloomed so lightly.

Xu Xiaofei really didn't have the courage to use that Elder Yang's medicine in front of his two friends, if something went wrong, he really didn't know how much fun he would have to add to the two of them.

"I'm fine, just refill the medicine," Xu Xiaofei said, "It's all here, are you fighting, I hide in the house, can I recuperate with peace of mind?"

"I'll apply the medicine for you. "Rong Han Road.

He helped Xu Xiaofei take off his robe, gently uncovered the strip of cloth that bound the wound, and then applied the emerald green ointment.

The gates of the stockade were wide open.

Some of the warriors supported each other, while others were carried on their backs and poured into the door.

At the time of the battle, the gate was closed, and a tight defensive barrier was laid. No matter who is cowardly, they can't take a step back.

At this time, there was a temporary ceasefire, and a group of villagers immediately stepped forward to greet them.

Three good friends also walked in.

The warriors they fought alongside were natives of the village, and they all seemed to have practiced an ancestral sword technique since childhood. This sword technique is a bit miraculous, and it is a superficial exercise to enter the Tao with a knife, so everyone has a cultivation in the body. Of course, the cultivation of the vast majority of people is still not as good as the three of them, and what they practice is orthodox after all. However, the three of them were either injured or their spiritual power was exhausted in the underground secret cave, and they had not fully recovered for a while.

Someone stopped in front of them.

A bronzed-skinned, handsome young man with a handful of fur foxtails hanging from his waist. This brownish-yellow fur with a whitish tail at the end comes from the three-eyed fox, which is the most cunning and extremely fast. Being able to use a string of three-eyed fox tails as an accessory shows that his skills and hunting skills are quite good.

He arched his hand and said: "Thank you for your help, the hearts of several people, I Lu someone understands." I have arranged for you to rest in the stockade until the afternoon, and then I will send you away. I see that you all have old wounds, so it is better to recuperate. ”

"Brother Lu!" Rong Han said, "With your friendship with me, do you think I can leave at this time?" I asked, the white tiger will still come tonight, of course we have to stay." ”

Lu Zhifeng, who was called Brother Lu, shook his head and said in a stiff tone: "Brother Rong, I didn't stop you before. You shouldn't have been in the middle of this. The ancestors had a training, and the infestation of the white tiger was a test for the warriors of our clan, and the power of outsiders should not be borrowed. Needless to say, I'll send you later. ”

As the two spoke, Wei Xuanfeng's face gradually sank.

"Hmph," he snorted coldly and said, "We don't need to intervene, there are quite a few people injured today, if it weren't for the help of the three of us, I'm afraid it wouldn't just be injured!"

His tone was not good, but Lu Zhifeng was not very polite.

He said: "Of course I see your kindness. However, I have always been honored to die in battle, let alone this battle with the White Tiger! If I die in battle, I can be received by the ancestor who has ascended to become a god, which is a great blessing. What's more," he glanced at Wei Xuanfeng, "the people of my village are good at petrification, and when they are seriously injured, they can continue their lives and slowly recover." Without the three of you, there would have been casualties, not necessarily. ”

He said something to a young man beside him, turned and hurried away.

The young man said, "A few distinguished guests go to my house to rest, Brother Feng handed you over to me." He smiled again, "My grandma's cakes are delicious, you all come and try them!"

He leads the way.

Wei Xuanfeng stopped and said angrily: "This kid surnamed Lu really doesn't know what to do! We are kind enough to help, but he looks like a disgusted ghost and wants to drive us away." Xiao Rong, what are we going to be angry about, let's leave now!"

Rong Han was silent, and suddenly shook his head again.

Xu Xiaofei glanced left and right, looked at the two of them, and seemed to notice something.

He raised his hand to cover the place on his chest where the medicine had just been applied, and said, "Oops, it hurts...... Let's follow this little brother to rest first. ”

As soon as he screamed in pain, Wei Xuanfeng suddenly said: "Forget it, Brother Xu is unwell, so stay for a while." ”

They followed the boy through the stockade, and in a short time a bamboo building appeared in front of them.

The young man who led the way raised his throat and shouted into the bamboo building, and his aunt hurriedly ran out to greet him and hugged her son tightly. There was a smile on his face, and the worry that had not completely subsided.

Her eyes were dark, and she seemed to have worried about her son who had been fighting all night and had never slept well.

"Who are these three distinguished guests?"

When the excitement of seeing her son safe and sound passed, she asked the boy a little embarrassed.

"It's Brother Feng's guests, and when they fought with that white tiger last night, they made a lot of efforts. ”

When the woman heard this, she greeted them warmly.

In the face of this loving old woman, even Wei Xuanfeng, who was angry, couldn't say anything.

The man of this house seems to be gone, and the three of them tacitly don't talk much.

They sat together around a slightly cramped wooden table. The woman brought hot tea, oil cakes, and boiled eggs.

Xu Xiaofei took a cake. The fried golden oil cake made a crispy sound in his mouth, and the fragrant smell of green onions surged to the tip of his tongue, he was not a picky eater, and he was very satisfied with this oil cake.

Eat two bites of bread and take a sip of tea. The tea is very light and greasy.

Xu Xiaofei ate happily.

He looked at Rong Han, Rong Han was also eating, but he didn't know what to eat.

He looked at Wei Xuanfeng again, Wei Xuanfeng took a big bite of the oil cake, gritting his teeth, as if he was biting the flesh and blood of the enemy.

Xu Xiaofei secretly sighed in his heart.

Although he has little experience in the rivers and lakes, his ability to observe words and emotions is not weak, and he almost knows the current situation.

But he didn't seem to have much to do.

They also happened to come to the White Tiger Village in the deep mountains.

There were many people imprisoned in the underground cave, and they rescued them all. One of them had a tiger head emblem embroidered on his coat, and Rong Han saw it and asked two questions.

It turned out that Rong Han's friend Lu Zhifeng, who had no news for a long time, came from the same place as that person, and this tiger head was their family emblem.

When he got out of the underground cave, Xu Xiaofei also met his senior brother Han Yue and senior sister Qi Yan, who were leading a team to find him.

Han Yue was preparing for the sword competition, and he was so busy practicing swords every day that he didn't even have time to eat and rest. Seeing Xu Xiaofei missing, he even left his sword practice and came out to look for him, which moved Xu Xiaofei's heart greatly.

Moved to be moved, he thanked his brothers and sisters, reported safety, said a few words of greeting, and followed Rong Han and the others to find Lu Zhifeng.

On the first night of his arrival, he encountered a vicious battle with the demon beast White Tiger.

Xu Xiaofei secretly thought, although the white tiger they met was not as powerful as the legendary ancient beast, but the white tiger clan has always been a spirit beast that understands human nature, and it is quite friendly with the human race.

Why did the white tiger have to intrude on this village?

Not like it is for the sake of cannibalism.

Is there something in this stockade that it desires, or someone it must take revenge on?

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and asked the young man, "Why did that white tiger come to attack you?"

The young man said: "There is an allusion here. ”

Among the three, Xu Xiaofei enjoyed eating the most. He is not a heartless person who has no heart or lungs, but when he eats, he will put his worries aside for the time being.

The way he was eating, of course, the young man also saw it.

The host will naturally be very happy to see that the guests like the food they serve, and the host will also have a special affection for such guests. So the young man answered his question very happily and told the allusion.

He said: "It is said that hundreds of years ago, our ancestor of Baihu Village led a group of people to set out from their homeland that was submerged by the sea, hoping to find a piece of land to take root again and build a new home. It took a long time to find this place and settle down. At the beginning, there were always demon beasts infestation, which damaged a lot of clansmen, and then the ancestor made friends with a white tiger, the white tiger is the king of all beasts in the mountains, and with it in charge, gradually no demon beasts dare to offend. ”

This story, he seems to have heard it since he was a child, he didn't think much about it, and said it smoothly: "The village was originally built in a prosperous manner, and seeing that everyone was going to live and work in peace and contentment, the white tiger didn't know why, suddenly betrayed the ancestor, and wanted to attack him." Naturally, this beast was slain by the old ancestor! But the white tiger was immortal, and since then, every forty or fifty years, the white tiger will reappear and take revenge on this village. The ancestor also set a rule that has been passed down to the present: the one who makes the greatest contribution to the killing of the white tiger every time is the 'first warrior' of his own clan. To tell you the truth, everyone thinks that this 'First Warrior' is none other than Brother Feng!"

The young man's eyes also showed a look of yearning: "Brother Feng's eldest brother Lu Zhilin was the previous 'First Warrior', and Brother Feng was still young at that time! In order to catch up with his eldest brother and become the 'first warrior', Brother Feng has been practicing sword skills diligently for many years, and no one can compare to him. He also often travels abroad, looking for people to learn, and every time he comes back, he can be very powerful. He looked at Wei Xuanfeng, who had a bad face, and hurriedly said, "You and Brother Feng seem to be a little ...... just now Somewhat...... cough, don't blame Brother Feng, Brother Feng won't beat around the bush when he speaks, what he says is actually the truth. Our village usually welcomes distinguished guests, but during the days when the white tiger attacks, it is generally closed and does not entertain guests. I heard that Uncle Jian told us how you came? Uncle Jian has been living outside for a long time, and he doesn't know that Baihu is coming again! But since you are here, and you are Uncle Jian's life-saving benefactor, and you helped us a lot last night, I will definitely have to treat you well. Here, eat more. ”

He took the initiative to hand Xu Xiaofei a piece of oil cake.

"White tigers that appear every forty or fifty years...... In this way, isn't that Lu Zhifeng ......" Xu Xiaofei took it and thought for a while, "Not to mention that he is fifty years old?" I can't see it at all. ”

Of course, cultivators will look younger, but Lu Zhifeng's cultivation is not orthodox, and his whole body is on the sword, and his own internal strength is not strong.

The young man smiled, quite proud: "The old ancestor took a fancy to this place at the beginning, because this is a treasure land of feng shui, rich in a kind of thousand leaf grass, my people use it to make tea and drink, longer than people from the outside world, and age more slowly, no worse than you cultivators." Brother Feng also instructed me just now, let me pick some thousand leaf grasses later and give them to you to take away. ”

What they said, Lin Yan and Shen Jinglan, who were sitting on a floating cloud in the sky, listened to their ears.

Shen Jinglan said: "This kid seems to be hiding something when telling allusions. ”

Lin Yan said: "Really?"

The sect leader sometimes looks careless, but in fact, he is quite detailed.

Regarding the beginning and end of this matter, Lin Yan, who is familiar with the plot, is of course the clearest, but now he doesn't want to say it.

"Well, I haven't figured it out yet. I have heard the news of this White Tiger Village, but unfortunately I still know very little. Shen Jinglan shook his head and said, "Let's go, it seems that we can't hear anything else." ”

The clouds beneath them flew back silently.

……

After breakfast, the boy led the three of them to the upstairs room and let them rest well.

Rong Han found a chair and sat down. After sitting for a while, he suddenly got up and said, "I'll go out." ”

Wei Xuanfeng kept staring at him, and when he saw that he was going out, he hurriedly said, "I'll go along." ”

He looked back at Xu Xiaofei and said, "Brother Xu, you are the most seriously injured, we won't bother you, you can sleep well here." ”

Xu Xiaofei watched the two of them go out.

Now he's the only one left.

He took off his robe, took off his shoes and socks, covered him with a thin quilt, and lay down on a bamboo couch.

Not long after closing his eyes, Yin Yunshen's face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A weak and pale face, with tears in his eyes, but with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for speaking for me, but I ...... I suddenly wanted to die again. ”

"If I had met you earlier, wouldn't things have changed a little differently?"

Alas...... It's so hard to live, to die...... Why is it so easy?

Why can't he keep the life he wants to keep?

Xu Xiaofei was in a state of confusion.

He rolled over and reached out and grabbed the pendant on his chest.

Little Ink ......

His hands tightened slowly. The cool jade was clinging to the palm of his hand, and in his heart, it was like grasping the hand of a loved one.

The corners of Xu Xiaofei's mouth gradually fell, as if he wanted to cry. After all, he didn't cry, only turned into a touch of perseverance in his expression.

Even if it's a witchcraft, it doesn't hurt.

You must bring Xiaomo back to life.

He lay motionless for a long time, as if asleep.

Suddenly, he sat up suddenly.

His heart is in turmoil, his wounds are painful, where can he sleep?

Xu Xiaofei simply put on his clothes and walked out of the house, the bamboo building was a little old, and the floor under his feet creaked.

The young man was no longer at home, and the woman who was busy cleaning the house greeted him kindly.

"Are you awake, no longer sleeping a little longer?"

"No, auntie, I'll go for a walk. Xu Xiaofei said.

He wandered through this strange village.

Rong Han and Wei Xuanfeng shouldn't have gone too far, and he didn't have the heart to look for it. The matter of those two or three people is troublesome enough, and he should not get involved in it again.

The small buildings made of bamboos are scattered and dotted in the village. Many of the small buildings also had a lean hound in front of them, which looked more like a wolf than a dog.

There is a certain medicinal herb planted in the field, and the purple flowers bloom so big that they are beautiful in a sea of flowers. What kind of herb it is, Xu Xiaofei doesn't know.

It didn't take long for him to reach the exit of the stockade.

The white tiger is said to appear in the middle of the night, and does not show up during the day, so the gate is still open.

Xu Xiaofei also walked out and summoned another flying sword.

He didn't really have much to go about, he just wanted to take a break. When he was in a trance, he had already driven his sword and flew far away in the misty mountains.

Hey, that's ......

When he came to his senses, he was on the bank of the stream.

A white tiger, much taller than him, was biting down on an inconspicuous grass that grew near the water, chewing it up and spitting it on the tiger's paws and smearing it on the wound.

The herb seemed to be very effective, and the scars on its massive body had half faded, and it looked less fleshy and fleshy.

But Xu Xiaofei could feel that it was much weaker than last night.

Although the white tiger's recovery power is strong, it also takes a lot of life force to heal its injuries.

Xu Xiaofei's heart moved, and the flying sword suddenly hid its form and hovered beside him.

He is not sure about one-on-one, and if he sees that the situation is not good, he will just run away.

Sensing his move, the white tiger looked up and glanced at him.

The beast was expressionless, but Xu Xiaofei saw the coldness and indifference in the dark blue tiger eyes.

The white tiger glanced at him and continued to heal on his own.

When the injury healed, the white tiger flapped its wings and flew away again. I didn't even pay attention to him.

“……”

Xu Xiaofei put away the flying sword, thought about it, and took out a gadget from the storage bag.

But it is a small tower that can be held in the palm of your hand. Eight treasures of glaze, cornices and corners.

He uttered a mantra, shrunk in size, and flew into the tower, which flew too.

Follow the white tiger.

This tower can isolate the breath, whether it is used to follow or escape, it is unaware. Xu Xiaofei was indeed curious about where this white tiger would settle during the day.

After flying for a moment, the white tiger burrowed headlong into the cave in front of him.

Xu Xiaofei hesitated slightly, did not follow, but urged the small tower he was in and quietly flew towards the water stream below.

He seemed to catch a glimpse of the figure in a shadowy way......

Someone really bathed in the water.

He hadn't heard of a hot spring nearby, but the stream was still steaming.

He could see a man with black hair scattered in the water, and the stream reached his collarbone.

Xu Xiaofei's heart jumped.

He didn't recognize this face, although it somehow resembled himself...... It's just that his expression is calmer, and his face is paler, as if he is seriously ill. It was smoked by the heat, and only then did it glow a little blood.

I don't know why, just by looking at it, Xu Xiaofei seems to be able to feel the physical pain that this person endures and endures every moment.

It was as if it hurt him.

This person he knew inexplicably was soaking in the water, talking to another person.

What made Xu Xiaofei's heart skip a beat was this second person.

He sat on the shore with his back to him, his robe draped.

Look at the back, it's like ...... The one from the Heavenly Absolute Sect?

Xu Xiaofei still wants to see his true face. Now may be a good time, that person doesn't know that outsiders are present, and he can't still hide his true face.

But Xu Xiaofei didn't dare to fly too close. He already knew how strong the skill of the person he had dealt with a few times was, and the one who soaked in the stream, although he was sick and weak, exuded far more power than him.

- That must be someone from the Demon Cult too!

Perhaps, his status in the Demon Sect is quite high.

Xu Xiaofei quietly released his divine sense. He was cautious at times, but more often than not, he was simply bold.

However, almost instantaneously.

The man who was immersed in the water suddenly looked up in his direction.

The eyes that were originally tired and lazy have become as bright as knives!

Xu Xiaofei was taken aback, and his heart beat wildly.

Even if he wanted to "see" again, he couldn't "see" anything. The thick white mist instantly engulfed his divine vision, and it was obvious that it was the mysterious person with a sickly face who had cut off his divine sense.

He didn't seem to have a heavy killing intent towards Xu Xiaofei.

Otherwise, this method of isolating divine consciousness would have been used elsewhere, and Xu Xiaofei would have died ten times long ago.

……

Sensing that Xu Xiao was flying wolf and fleeing, Shen Jinglan smiled softly.

"The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, he is not small. ”

"That Xu Shaoxia just came?" Lin Yan asked.

He knew that Xu Xiaofei had a magic weapon for concealing his aura, but if he didn't know it in advance and intentionally investigated, he wouldn't have felt it.

"Hmm. Shen Jinglan said, "He seems to want to see your face, and he seems to be very interested in you." ”

He seemed to be interested in it.

"The Sect Master laughed," Lin Yan said, "and he thought I was just an old friend of his. ”

Shen Jinglan's eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, and suddenly said: "You really don't come down to take a dip anymore? I will have to work hard to heat up the whole mountain stream." ”

Lin Yan said: "...... I washed it. Let's soak in it for a while. ”