Han Xiaotian knew in his heart that if he wanted to become strong, he had to cultivate, he had to get out of this Blackwood Town, go to the outside world, and find a way to cultivate.

Before leaving, he wanted to see his mother say goodbye to him.

After he packed his things, he went to the place where Master buried his mother and found his mother's grave with the memory of the memory gem left for himself.

"Mother...... I've come to see you!

Han Xiaotian, who was carrying a burden, knelt in front of his mother's grave and kept crying, asking him why God was so unfair, why good people don't live long, but bad people live well.

"I will definitely come back, come back to avenge you, you desperately rescued me back then, I can't let you die in vain......"

After a long time, he wiped away the tears from his face and got up to leave.

At this time, there was a 'squeak' from behind.

Han Xiaotian turned around and saw a rabbit with green fur standing behind him.

"Xiang'er is you"

Han Xiaotian walked in front of the green rabbit and held it in his arms, the green rabbit did not struggle, but obediently lay in his arms, squinting his eyes as if he had entered his mother's arms.

This green rabbit was discovered by Han Xiaotian when he went into the mountains to dig for elixir a few years ago, and he had been chasing after him at that time, and later he found out that this green rabbit liked to eat all kinds of elixirs, and he kept chasing him and didn't leave, because he wanted the elixir he was carrying on his back.

Since then, every time Han Xiaotian enters the mountain, he will share some elixir with it, and after a long time, he has become a 'friend' with him.

Han Xiaotian didn't know where this green rabbit came from, and when he smelled a strange fragrance on his body, he named it 'Xiang'er'.

Han Xiaotian stroked the rabbit's green fur and said sadly: "Xiang'er, I'm leaving, I'm leaving here today, I can't play with you anymore, you must take good care of yourself in the future, you know!"

Not long after, he reluctantly put the green rabbit down, looked at his mother's grave, and then turned around and walked out of the beast mountain.

Not long after he came out of the mountain, there was a 'squeak' sound from behind, and he turned around to see that the green rabbit was actually standing behind him, staring at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

Han Xiaotian smiled and said, "Xiang'er go back, don't follow!"

After speaking, he turned around and left with great reluctance.

The green rabbit looked at Han Xiaotian's departing back, and then looked in the direction of the Beast Mountain Range, so he quickly chased after Han Xiaotian.

Han Xiaotian heard the sound of the green rabbit jumping behind him, so he stopped, and as soon as he turned around, the green rabbit jumped into his arms at once.

"Xiang'er, do you want to come with me?" Han Xiaotian smiled.

"Squeak!" came the cry of the spirit rabbit again.

"Well, I don't have any relatives anymore, and I don't want to lose your friend anymore, and you don't want to lose me, right?

After speaking, he took off the burden and ordered him to stay in the burden obediently, because Han Xiaotian knew in his heart that the place he was going to might be a place with more human races.

He knew that Xiang'er was not an ordinary rabbit, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he hid it in his baggage.

Han Xiaotian took Xiang'er and embarked on the road to the south, because he knew that the south was the most dense and prosperous place for the human race, and maybe he would seek what he wanted to seek when he got there.

After about two days of walking, he noticed that the number of passers-by on the main road was gradually increasing, and he occasionally saw one or two tea stoves on the side of the road for passers-by to rest.

Han Xiaotian walked into a tea stove, put the burden on the table gently, and asked the owner of the tea stove for a pot of hot tea.

While he was sipping the hot tea, a young man holding a long sword and looking the same age as Han Xiaotian came into the tea stove, the young man was dressed in white, and the two sleeves and chest of the white clothes were printed with flame-like patterns.

"The boss has a pot of hot tea!"

The boy put the sword in his hand on the table and shouted to the shopkeeper.

As soon as he sat down, he vaguely smelled the smell of demon beasts.

"Hey, how do you smell of monsters. The boy groaned in his heart.

So he looked in the direction where the smell came from, his gaze stayed on Han Xiaotian for a while, and then turned to the burden on the table.

Han Xiaotian didn't notice the young man's actions, and after drinking the tea, he paid for the tea, hung the burden on his shoulders and walked out of the tea stove.

Han Xiaotian passed by a wood, the road here is narrow, and there are various trees growing on both sides of the road, and when he walked into this section of the road, he saw a person standing in the middle of the road in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, and a long sword in his chest, it was the young man who had just appeared in the tea stove.

Han Xiaotian looked confused, he didn't know what he wanted to do, and when he was about to bypass the boy and leave, the boy suddenly spoke: "This brother, can you let me see your bag?"

The boy asked lightly, without any expression on his face.

"It's all old clothes, nothing to look at"

After Han Xiaotian finished smiling, he immediately quickened his pace and was about to go around, when the young man took out the long sword on his chest and blocked his way.

Han Xiaotian felt that this young man might not be an ordinary person, thinking that he might know the fragrance in the baggage, and he was afraid that it would be unfavorable to him, so he stopped thinking of this.

"Okay, since you want to see it, then look at it!" Han Xiaotian said as he opened his baggage.

At this time, the young man finally opened his eyes, slowly turned around and stared at the burden on Han Xiaotian's hand, at this time Han Xiaotian suddenly grabbed a piece of clothing, threw it at the young man's face, and then ran away.

The young man used his medium and long sword to block the clothes that flew over, and when he saw that Han Xiaotian was gone.

The young man smiled and said, "This kid is a little interesting!"

Han Xiaotian didn't look back to see if the boy was chasing after him, but he just ran forward with all his strength.

When he ran out of breath, he slowly stopped, thinking that he was born to run fast, and he shouldn't be able to catch up after running for so long.

But he still turned around and looked behind him uneasily, but he didn't see the boy chasing after him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and his legs were weak and he lay on his back on the ground.

When he looked up at the sight, he was suddenly startled by the sight, and the boy was actually standing on the branch above his head, and looked at him with a wicked smile.

"You...... When are you ......" Han Xiaotian suddenly jumped up from the ground.

"What's the matter? can't run! hehehehe......"

The boy jumped down from the tree with a wicked smile on his face.

"Who said that?"

After speaking, he turned around and was about to run, but as soon as he moved, his whole body fell directly to the ground, Han Xiaotian looked at his legs, and his legs were actually tied by a thin rope that glowed red.

"You are cheating, you have the ability to let go of me, and we will run again. Han Xiaotian struggled desperately on the ground.

"I don't have the time to play with you. ”

The young man walked up to Han Xiaotian and squatted down, stretched out his hand and snatched the burden from him.

"Wow!"

As soon as he opened the baggage, Xiang'er jumped out of it at once, and he was so frightened that he stood up directly.

The spirit rabbit ran to Han Xiaotian's side, making a move to protect his master, and kept 'squeaking' for a while.

"What the hell is this, rabbit?"

The boy carefully looked at the green-haired rabbit in front of him.

"Yes, it's a rabbit, let me go!"

With a wave of the young man's arm, the ropes on Han Xiaotian's legs suddenly disappeared.

"No, this doesn't seem to be an ordinary rabbit!"

After the young man suddenly smelled the strange fragrance on Xiang'er's body, he said to himself: "This fragrance is this green hair...... It seems to be a spirit rabbit, yes it is a spirit rabbit!"

"What kind of spirit rabbit fragrant rabbit, this is an ordinary rabbit, you are not allowed to hurt it!"

Han Xiaotian hugged Xiang'er in his arms.

"Cut, don't think so badly, I'm just looking, but I heard this thing is extinct, where did you get it?"

"Picked up in the mountains!"

Han Xiaotian was relieved to see that the young man did not mean to hurt Xiang'er.

"Okay, keep it if you like it, but I think it's going to die sooner or later if it follows you. The boy finished and prepared to leave.

After hearing this, Han Xiaotian suddenly asked, "What do you mean by this?"

The young man then told Han Xiaotian the origin of the spirit rabbit.

Spirit Rabbit - Since childhood, he has been feeding on all kinds of elixirs, because he likes to eat elixirs, so that he has a strange fragrance, and the practitioners are worried that their number will become more and more, and even they will eat all the elixirs in the world, without the elixir, it will be unfavorable to the people of the whole world, and then they were hunted by a large number of cultivators.

"If he follows you like this, you have to feed it the elixir every day, and when you don't have the elixir, won't it starve to death? Besides, if you meet other cultivators, it is estimated that it will not be able to escape his hands. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Han Xiaotian, smiled faintly and walked away slowly.

Han Xiaotian thought to himself, he had been collecting medicine in the Beast Mountain Range for so many years, and he had never seen the same rabbit as Xiang'er, so it turned out that he had been hunted.

It seems that Xiang'er, like herself, is also a child without a father, a mother, and relatives. Thinking of this, Han Xiaotian suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.