Chapter 5: The Little Tiger Accompaniment

Chu Xi didn't know where he should go or what he should do for a while, so he simply walked all the way south according to what Li Yucheng said in the letter. Chu Xiju didn't pass through any villages all the way, probably because he kept walking along the mountain road.

"Let's rest in this mountain stream tonight!" He has been like this for half a month, and he has long been accustomed to the life of heaven and earth as a bed, the sun and the moon as a quilt, and wild fruits as hunger.

found a flat boulder, enough for Chu Xidu to stretch his limbs, and the days of running made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he soon fell asleep......

"Roar" A loud roar woke Chu Xiju from his sleep.

"What is this?" Chu Xiju walked over slowly, and saw that not far from him, a small animal similar to a cat was curled up behind a stone, with markings in the pale yellow fur on its body, but the hair on its chest was white, and a small tail with black stripes on it, which looked slightly larger than the average cat.

"Roar!" Seeing Chu Xidui approaching it, it yelled at Chu Xiduel twice. As if to warn the living not to approach.

"Ahh He never thought that the two roars of such a small animal could be so powerful.

"Could it be that this little thing is a 'demon clan' or a demon beast?" Chu Xiju shook his head again, he felt that his idea was a bit fanciful, the demon clan's theory, after all, was a legend a long time ago.

In the past, Chu Xiju had seen rumors in an ancient book that there were birds and beasts in this world who had absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth for many years, and could practice the demon pill, so as to turn into a human form, their bodies were extremely strong, and the biggest difference between the demon race and the human race was that they were born with double pupils from the original form to the transformation. It's just that some changes happened 10,000 years ago, and since then, few demon clans have appeared in this world.

Unlike the demon clan, although demon beasts are not common, most of the people who have advanced cultivation have seen demon beasts or even killed demon beasts to enhance their physique and improve their cultivation. The whole body of the demon beast is a treasure, that is, if ordinary people can eat the flesh and blood of the demon beast once, they can also prolong their life for several years; the demon beast is also divided into three levels: low-level, intermediate-level, and high-level, if you encounter a high-level demon beast, if the average martial arts monk can escape with his life, it is a great creation. Even the ordinary lowest-level demon beasts can compete with the first-rank warriors of the human race, and eighty percent of the victors in the end are demon beasts.

These are all records that Chu Xiju saw from the book, and they are not a secret.

"You're hurt. At this time, Chu Xiju found that there was another deep wound on its belly that could be seen as bone, dripping with golden liquid.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything towards you, I just want to see your injuries and bandage you. Chu Xiju said very kindly, somehow, when he saw this little animal, he actually had a feeling of sympathy.

In this way, Chu Xidu slowly approached it step by step, it seemed to be able to feel that Chu Xidu had no malicious intentions, and did not make any resistance, so Chu Xidu touched it.

Or because it no longer has the strength to resist, because at this time it can be seen from its languishing eyes that it is not lightly injured.

"It's so badly injured!" Chu Xijue also gasped. The wound on its belly was of a strange shape, less like it had been wound by a sharp blade, more like it had been torn by the claws of an animal.

Tearing off a strip of cloth from his clothes, washing it with water, and then applying a little powder to stop bleeding, Chu Xi meticulously bandaged the little guy. Luckily, he had a little healing medicine with him in case he needed it.

After a while, Chu Xidu finally bandaged it, and it would not continue to bleed for the time being. Its two furry front paws rested on Chu Xidu's arms, and it whispered softly, as if it was expressing its gratitude in its own way.

"Okay, it should be fine, go ahead, go to your parents, they must be looking for you too. Chu Xiju looked at Chu Chu's poor little guy, he couldn't help but think of his parents, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Roar... Roar..."It roared at Chu Xiju twice, but this time Chu Xidu didn't feel uncomfortable. It's as if it's saying it's not leaving.

"Are you going to follow me?" Chu Xi decided that it had no intention of leaving, so he held it in his arms.

"Then I'll call you Xiaohu! Chu Xidu stroked Xiaohu's forehead and said with a smile.

"You won't have a good life with me, and you may go hungry, but don't worry, as long as I have a bite to eat, I will never let you go hungry. Chu Xi said jokingly for the first time while holding Xiaohu. He already regards Xiaohu as his closest partner. Moreover, he was sure that Xiaohu could understand his words.

I don't know how many years later, a great cultivator in white clothes and riding a white tiger passed by and stopped for a while, as if reminiscing about the past.....

The next morning, when Chu Xidu opened his eyes, he found that Xiaohu was watching him in front of his head, looking much more energetic than last night. To his surprise, Xiaohu's wounds had begun to heal, and more than half of them had healed in a short period of time, which was dozens of times stronger than a person's self-healing ability. He felt more and more that the little tiger was no ordinary animal.

Two months later, in the Luoying Mountains, a ragged boy was resting under a large tree, followed by an animal that looked like a cat but not a cat, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflected on his face, and he couldn't hide his tiredness......

He didn't know how far he was from the Imperial Capital, but it was definitely far, far away. He walked all the way in the direction of Li Yucheng's explanation, according to what he said in his letter, this should be the scope of Tianyu Sect, and he was even a little looking forward to entering Tianyu Sect in his heart.

"Well, someone?" Chu Xiju suddenly heard someone arguing in the distance, and he hurriedly got up and hid behind the big tree. In the distance, there were two men and a woman, one who looked slightly older was dressed in white, and the other man and woman were dressed in purple robes, both holding long swords, and the three seemed to be arguing about something.

"Senior brother, you, why did you do this?" I saw a man in white in his twenties clutching his chest, questioning another man in white who was a little younger.

At this time, the junior brother's sword was inserted into the heart of the man in white, and the blood fell to the ground along the sword body, the man in white's tone became weaker and weaker, his life was passing rapidly, and his pale face was full of disbelief.

"Sima Feng, you are the son of the sect master, there are always countless resources for you to squander, and in the entire Tianyu Sect, everyone only sees you Sima Feng, as long as you are here, I will always be just your foil, I am not reconciled!

The woman on the side did not speak, but a look of unbearability flashed on her face, and she immediately returned to normal.

"What? They are the disciples of the Tianyu Sect!" Chu Xiju was still thinking about where to inquire about the Tianyu Sect just now, but he didn't expect to meet the disciples of the Tianyu Sect here.

Looking at the senior brother who still had half a breath left, the purple-clothed junior brother seemed to be full of resentment and had nowhere to vent, he continued to roar: "Moreover, the most unbearable thing for me is that you actually snatched love with a knife, knowing my feelings for Ying'er, as a senior brother, not only did you fulfill us, but also intervened in it, have you considered my feelings, have you considered her feelings? Do you know that Ying'er has never loved you!"

The ever-flying white flower hit Sima Feng's heart like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

"Wow" Sima Feng spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and Chang Feibai's sword was never pulled out, perhaps, he didn't want Sima Feng to die so quickly.

"Division... Senior sister, tell... I, is what he said true?" he didn't believe that the senior sister who usually raised eyebrows with him had no feelings for him.

"Senior brother, this is the last time I call you, senior brother, and I tell you clearly now, I have never been emotional to you!" The woman's decisive words became the last straw that broke the camel's back.