Outside the deep valley, Zhao Yuanbai and Mo Xiaoqi, who had been venting frantically for nearly half an hour, finally calmed down, and for such a long time, Mu Yang and the purple-eyed violent bear did not appear in the deep valley, and the result was self-evident.

The two of them sat on the ground with their backs against a big tree at this time, although the vitality of the riot in Zhao Yuanbai's body had calmed down, the injuries in his body still had not recovered, and there were bursts of stinging pain from time to time, Mo Xiaoqi's hands were bloody and blurred, and there were several deep wounds that could be seen to the bone, the blood at the wound had not yet coagulated, and occasionally oozing out and dripping down his fingers to the ground, but the two of them didn't seem to feel the pain, and they sat blankly and didn't say a word.

"Xiaoqi, you should still have Muyang and his ...... there"

After a long time, Zhao Yuanbai opened his mouth in a dumb voice, he rarely called Mo Xiaoqi fat, but called his name, but when he said the word Muyang, he paused slightly, took a deep breath and continued: "You should have some healing and recovery pills, get me a few!"

"Give. Mo Xiaoqi took out a few bottles of pills from the storage spirit weapon in his hand and handed them to Zhao Yuanbai.

Poured out a pill from each of several jade bottles, looking at the pills with gold rings in his hand, Zhao Yuanbai's eyes couldn't help but turn red, raised his hand and put the pill in his mouth, and patted Mo Xiaoqi's shoulder: "Xiaoqi, put medicine on your hand." ”

"Too lazy to apply, it will be fine on its own!" Mo Xiaoqi's expression was still numb, and he spit out a few words mechanically.

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Yuanbai got up and grabbed Mo Xiaoqi's collar with some excitement, and yelled at him: "Fat man, cheer up Lao Tzu, now, immediately, put medicine on me to heal my injuries, and then give me a life-threatening cultivation, and then come here with me to slaughter that beast, do you hear clearly!"

Zhao Yuanbai's drink woke up Mo Xiaoqi at once, his eyes gradually brightened, and he gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, sir, I want to skin and cramp that beast, and break the corpse into thousands of pieces to comfort Brother Yang's spirit in the sky." ”

Seeing that Mo Xiaoqi had finally returned to normal, Zhao Yuanbai let go of his collar, sat back and said quietly: "Also, Muyang's greatest wish is to heal his father's injury, and we will get the Five Treasure Pulse Protection Pill!"

"That's right, before I came out of the cave, Brother Yang asked me to take care of their parents, and in the future, I will definitely treat the second elder as my own biological parents. As he spoke, Mo Xiaoqi's nose was sour, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

"And me, our brothers and I support their two elders together. Zhao Yuanbai also had red eyes, and gently patted Mo Xiaoqi's back with comfort.

After taking the pill to breathe, most of the injuries in Zhao Yuanbai's body recovered, and the wounds on Mo Xiaoqi's hands also scabbed, and the two of them were standing on the big tree at the entrance of the deep valley at the moment, looking at the direction of the cave from afar, and the wind gradually rising at the mouth of the valley blew the clothes of the two of them hunting.

"Purple-eyed Violent Bear, you beast must give me a long life, you must wait for me to slaughter you with my own hands!!" Zhao Yuanbai's face was as cold as frost, and his eyes and tone were full of killing intent.

"Fatty, let's go!" Glancing deeply at Shen Gu again, he put away the gilt silver plate dragon spear he took from Mo Xiaoqi and put it in the iron box behind him, Zhao Yuanbai turned his head and dodged away.

"Brother Yang, I will definitely come back to avenge you!" Wait for me!" Mo Xiaoqi clenched his fists, causing the scabbed wound to burst open again, and he punched the trunk of the tree beside him, and then turned to leave, leaving a blood-colored fist mark on the tree that symbolized revenge.

Deep in the valley of the cave.

Mu Yang, who had been buried in the hearts of Zhao Yuanbai and Mo Xiaoqi, was lying on the damp ground at this time, there was no blood and wounds on his body, but he was lying there silently as if he was dead, if it weren't for the occasional slight rise and fall in his chest, I am afraid that anyone who came to see it would think that it was just a corpse.

The purple-eyed bear didn't kill Mu Yang for some reason, and it disappeared, but an animal similar to a cat inexplicably appeared next to Mu Yang's head.

The cat was about the size of a normal lion cat, covered with hard blond hair without a hint of variegation, two small bumps on the top of its head, golden eyes, and a long tail with a clump of long golden hair.

The golden cat was lying there quietly at this time, and the golden eyes that were staring at Mu Yang's face were full of human doubts and worries.

Mu Yang was not dead at this moment, but he felt that his consciousness seemed to have entered a dark space without any light, without any sound, and without the existence of any other creatures, and he seemed to feel that he was constantly floating and moving in this space.

In this space, Mu Yang only felt that he had lost all his five senses, he wanted to shout but couldn't make a sound, he wanted to observe but there was only darkness, his nose couldn't smell the smell, his ears couldn't hear the movement, and his body didn't feel any cold, heat, pain, or itching, the only feeling he had was an endless emptiness and endless dead silence.

He wanted to struggle to get up, but found that his body was not controlled at all, and he could only passively drift disorderly in space, and just like that, all the way silent, silent, silent...... There is nothing to feel except this silence that can drive people crazy.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yang only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, he began to gradually forget some things, and the originally familiar faces gradually became unfamiliar;

By the end, he had forgotten who he was or why he was in this place, and all he remembered was a few slightly vague figures.

One is a chubby and cute-looking young man, one is a handsome and somewhat cold young man, one is a very beautiful woman with a doting smile, one is a resolute and handsome man with a loving face, three old men with kind faces, and finally an old man dressed as a Taoist priest and smiling.

The mouths of these people were constantly moving, as if they were shouting something together, but he could not hear what they were shouting, nor could he see the shape of their mouths, only that they were becoming more and more anxious, and that they were shouting louder and louder, and that what they were shouting was important to him.

"What the hell are they shouting, I want to hear what they're shouting, I want to hear !!"

With a roar from the soul, a point of light suddenly appeared in the entire dark space, and then this point of light became bigger and bigger, closer and closer, turning into golden characters wrapped around him, and suddenly he heard the shouts of those people.

"Muyang!Muyang!Muyang!!"

"Yes, I'm Muyang!"

With a "boom", the entire dark space began to collapse rapidly, and countless fragmentary memory fragments frantically poured into Mu Yang's body, and the five senses that had been closed also reappeared, followed by an extreme weakness and exhaustion.

The sun sets in the east alternates day and night, and in reality, two full months have passed, and Muyang has been maintaining such a posture, and his body is covered with a thick layer of ash at this time.

The golden cat was still by his side at this time, and there were countless fish bones scattered next to this person and a cat, and at this moment the cat's two front paws were holding a large fish with an almost transparent body.

It lifted the big fish and put it above Muyang's mouth, and used the sharp claws on its forelimbs to cut open the fish's belly, and a stream of golden blood with a special fragrance dripped from the fish's belly to Muyang's mouth, and after the fish blood dried up, the cat lay down again and happily gnawed the fish on its paws.

There was some blood left in Muyang's mouth that had become dull, apparently these fish were caught by the cat from the dark river deep in the cave, and these days he was barely able to keep him alive by relying on the blood of these somewhat magical fish.

Just as the golden cat was feasting, a loud heartbeat sounded in Muyang's chest, and his fingers moved slightly, and the cat that found the abnormal appearance immediately stopped eating, staring at Muyang with an expectant look in his eyes.

"Hmmm......"

His eyelids trembled slightly, Mu Yang's throat let out a very slight moan, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were still dark, and he blinked his eyes with great effort, with the help of the fluorescent stone that was still glowing next to him, he saw clearly that he was still in the cave.

"Am I still alive?why am I still here?how long has it been?And what about the Purple Eye Bear? Why did it let me go?"

A series of questions emerged from Mu Yang's mind, and the last memory he left before he fell unconscious was that when Mo Xiaoqi turned to leave, he held the giant tooth dagger and rushed towards the purple-eyed violent bear.

But the purple-eyed violent bear never met it head-on, nor did it counterattack, but just kept disappearing, and then appeared behind him as strangely as before, in such a state where the two did not fight together at all, until Muyang's own Yuan Soul two power was completely consumed, and he fell into a coma in front of his eyes.

Mu Yang, who was still a little dazed in his brain, couldn't figure out why he was still alive at all, he wanted to stand up, but found that his body was soft and had no strength, the two meridians in his body were extremely damaged, and there was no trace of vitality in it, and his soul power was also in an extremely low state, just barely keeping him unconscious.

At this moment, Muyang seemed to have returned to the previous period when he had not found the annotation of the Book of Heaven and had not used the section before the word seal, and the meridians of the whole body were blocked and could not move.

"Whew!"

A low roar with joy sounded in Mu Yang's ears, his heart jumped violently, he wanted to twist his neck to look but found that his body couldn't move at all, just when he was very confused, a happy smile with a humanized face, a golden cat face that looked like a lion appeared in front of him.

"Huh, this is a cat?"

Mu Yang wanted to speak, but found that his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make any sound, so he could only look at the cat in front of him with puzzled eyes, and the person and the cat looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere became a little weird for a while.

After a while, the golden cat seemed to understand the confusion in Mu Yang's eyes, and jumped to his feet slightly, standing up straight with his hind limbs, Mu Yang, who was lying flat, could not see its complete body, only its upper body, but then something happened that made him extremely frightened.

As an invisible wave spread, the golden cat's body suddenly became blurred, and then two thick hind limbs slowly appeared, followed by the body, forelimbs, head, and finally a huge and majestic body appeared in front of Mu Yang.

"Purple ...... Purple-eyed Storm Bear ?!!"