"Brother Jiu, is the giant python dead?" Xiao'er nervously pulled the young man's hand and asked in a low voice.

"It seems to be .....," replied the boy uncertainly, "you stay here and don't move, I'll go and have a look." Xiao'er nodded obediently.

The boy stood in the distance, picked up a stone, and carefully threw it at the python. After throwing it several times in a row, the giant python lay motionless on the ground, and its eyes lost their previous vicious and cold look, and it was indeed dead.

"The anaconda is dead." The young man let out a long breath, and then he felt that his whole body was soft and had lost a trace of strength, and he took Xiao'er's hand and sat down against the tree.

"Brother Jiu, your arm is still bleeding, are you okay?" Xiao'er screamed, tearing a piece of fabric from her body to help the boy bandage his wound.

"Puppy, stay here obediently and don't run around, be obedient." The little girl put down the little fox and stroked its little furry head: "I'll help my brother bandage his wound before holding you." ”

The little fox looked depressed and sad, rolled his eyes at the sky, and said in his heart: "The dignified Demon Emperor, which eye do you look at this king like a dog?" ”

Xiao'er first helped the boy roll up his sleeves, then took out the water hyacinth he carried with him, and poured out the water to help the boy clean his wounds.

Xiao'er asked in surprise: "Brother Nine, it's so strange, that giant python is brightly colored, it should be a highly poisonous python." But your wound is pink and there are no signs of poisoning, so I'll help you bandage it first. ”

Xiao'er found an herb in the grass next to her, chewed it and applied it to the boy's wound, tore a few strips of cloth from his clothes, and carefully bandaged the boy's wound.

Xiao'er comforted like an adult: "Fortunately, it's just a skin injury, and Brother Nine will rest for a few days." ”

The boy silently watched the little girl doing these things extremely skillfully, like a little doctor, very cute.

The sun was setting, and it was getting nearly evening. The two walked hand in hand towards the village.

"Brother Jiu, it's so strange, why was that python poisoned by himself?" The little girl held the little fox, held the young man's hand, raised her little head and asked curiously as she walked.

"Poisoned by himself......" The little fox rolled his eyes helplessly at the sky, with a loveless expression in his eyes: "This is obviously poisoned by that young man, this young man is poisonous enough." ”

"Probably...... Is it ...... I poisoned it. The boy scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "It bit me before it spurted blood to death." ”

The little fox's ears were pricked up at once, and no one noticed the calculation and surprise in its eyes.

"Wow, Brother Jiu, you are amazing! You actually poisoned a python of this size. yes, my ninth brother is amazing. Xiao'er took the young man's hand and looked at him with adoring eyes and cheered and jumped.

The little fox raised his head and looked at the young man coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, this is his habit of thinking: "If the deity takes away this young man, but he seems to be deeply poisoned, his face is so hateful, it won't take long to hang up, and he can only succeed once, if he miscalculates, it is really not cost-effective...... Besides, how much he looked like in his previous life, it seems that he has to make another plan for the seizure......"

The young man looked at the little girl with black lines, and even if he was poisoned like this, there was nothing wrong with him in her eyes...... A warm feeling rose in his heart, I don't know if he was moved or ashamed?

He just took the little girl's hand tightly and walked out of the forest together.

The peach grove gradually appeared in front of her, and the little girl held the little fox and ran to the cabin in front of the young man.

On a rainy afternoon, the boy sat in front of the bed of the cabin with a copy of the "Ancient God Scroll" in his hand, and slowly told a mythical story about the dragon savior.

Aunt Ming went out again, and only the boy and the little girl were in the cabin.

The little girl lies on the bed, her eyes wide open and she listens attentively, and her chubby little hands clasp nervously together as the story progresses.

The little white fox lay at the boy's feet, lazily napping. The stove next to it is bubbling hot, and fragrant mushroom porridge is boiling in it, giving off a tangy aroma.

The little girl's big flickering eyes began to dull, and finally she closed her eyes and fell into a sweet sleep, and her pink little face was crystal clear, and she slept soundly with her eyes closed.

The boy looked at the little girl sleeping soundly on the bed, closed the scroll, and stood up to help her cover the quilt carefully.

He carefully looked at her as cute as an elf, at this time she was completely different from the naughty appearance of the day, she was lying quietly in the bed, her fleshy little face was red and fluttering, very cute, he couldn't help but kiss her chubby little flesh face lightly.

He put the Ancient God Scroll back on the bookcase, picked up another book, and sat on the edge of the bed to read it.

This is a beginner's book that was collected by a woman during her travels.

Although the boy didn't understand alchemy, the book said that a high-grade pill could not only change his life against the sky, be reborn, and even live the flesh and bones of the dead, and the boy couldn't help but be deeply attracted by the content of the book for a while.

Since ancient times, it has been more difficult to become a high-level Dan Master than to cultivate immortals, because cultivating immortals only requires cultivating immortal veins to improve immortal power, and alchemy requires not only profound immortal power, but also profound pharmacological knowledge and strong comprehension, so there are not many real high-level Dan masters in this world.

"Da Da Da", I don't know how long it took, there was a soft sound of the window being snapped outside, first three softly, and then three heavier sounds.

The young man's sharp eyes turned to the window, looked back at the little girl on the bed, and said softly, "Du You, come in." ”

With a gust of wind "whirring", a man in black rolled in through the window.

The little fox raised his head alertly, and looked at the black figure that entered the door with a gloomy and wary look.

"Lord, everything is ready. Du You floated in like the wind, knelt on the ground and saluted.

"Hmm." The young man groaned with his hands behind his back, "Prepare more belongings for this village." ”

"Lord, it has been prepared and put in the wood room of this wooden house." Du You said respectfully: "The carriage is waiting on the plank road a hundred miles away, just waiting for the lord's order." ”

The boy left a letter on the table in the living room, turned back into the room, and took a deep look at the little girl on the bed.

The little girl may have dreamed of something beautiful, giggling in her sleep, and her cute appearance is very cute.

When she wakes up and finds that he is not there, will she look for him?

Years later, does she remember a teenager who lived with her for a year?

Will she remember the boy she once cried and grew up to marry him?

Will she miss him in his absence?

Will she weep and look for him when she gets up?

"Lord, it's getting late, let us go. Du You said softly.

The boy finally glanced around the cabin, a look of reluctance in his eyes.

He had lived here for more than a year, and the laughter and laughter had been etched in his mind, and he had experienced warmth and warmth that he had never experienced before.

He took one last look at the little girl lying on the bed, and said softly in his heart: "Xiao'er, ten years later, if you ...... I will definitely come back to you. ”

The young man gently covered the door, took the tall Du You, took a few leaps, and disappeared into the reckless jungle in the blink of an eye.

The little fox stood in front of the cabin, quietly looking at the place where the figure had disappeared, tilted his head and thought for a moment, and then disappeared into the jungle with the figure in front of him.

The sky gradually darkened, and on the banks of the Ruohe River, next to Chang'an Town, hundreds of miles away from Baihua Village, the black pressure was full of people in black. These people are restrained and forceful, and at first glance they are well-trained military personnel.

In front of everyone, a teenager in white clothes and black hair, wearing a silver mask on his face, covering most of his face, he stood with his hands in his hands, his thin back was straight, and the wind blew the corners of the young man's clothes fluttering in the wind, that kind of elegant, noble and indifferent temperament, exuding a kind of admirable majesty.

"Everyone's worked hard, get up. The young man's firm gaze swept towards everyone, and he said in a deep voice: "This king has decided to participate in the ten-year recruitment meeting of Shushan Immortal Gate. Since then, everyone has been led by Du You, and has turned to serve the king behind the scenes. ”

The heart that everyone was carrying finally fell, with a surprised expression on their faces.

With the Lord's talent, if he is willing to cultivate immortals, he will definitely achieve something. And with his noble status as the prince of the Fengluan Empire, he will definitely worship under the ten elders of Shushan, as long as he has a relationship with Shushan, who would dare to bully him and the forces he cultivated? Then his fiefdom, his people, and his forces will all be blessed by the Shushan Immortal Gate.

"Lord, you can go to Shushan with peace of mind, everything is arranged. When everything is done, I will send the news that you are going to worship in the Shushan Immortal Gate back to the empire as soon as possible. Du You said softly.

Du You beckoned, and twenty young men in black clothes and black pants walked out of the crowd, and their light and agile steps were not weak at a glance.

Du You said: "Lord, these dead soldiers you have trained will escort you to the Shushan Immortal Gate and secretly protect your safety until you finally worship under the Shushan Immortal Gate Elders." ”

The young man nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Next spring will be the annual apprenticeship conference of Shushan Xianmen, and this king is bound to win!" ”

The young man waved his hand and galloped away in a carriage with more than twenty black-clothed men.

No one noticed that a little white fox with a snow-white body and a red vertical stripe on its forehead was lying quietly under the carriage and disappeared at the end of the road with the carriage.

Seeing the boy and his entourage disappear, Du You also disappeared into the depths of the forest with the rest of the people.

In Baihua Village, in the cabin, the little girl Xiao'er pulled the corner of her mother's clothes and cried breathlessly: "Brother Nine is gone? He's gone, and the puppy is gone...... Woowoo woo ......"

The woman looked at the open letter on the table, but her brow furrowed. In the letter, the boy did not mention his origins, but expressed his gratitude, and mentioned that he had left behind a large treasure as compensation for the woman's healing of himself for so long.

The woman hugged the little girl who was crying profusely, her brow furrowed, as if she was thinking about something important. She picked up the jade phoenix hanging on the little girl's chest and looked at it carefully, and after thinking about it for a while, she was shocked, and quickly picked her up and rushed out the door.

Half an hour later, it was getting late, and the noisy Baihua Village was quiet at this time.

A group of men in black, led by a burly man in black, rummaged through the entire village, but did not find a single figure.

Du You, a man in black, stood in front of the cabin, looked at the empty village and sighed: "Baihua Village is so vigilant, it seems that Aunt Ming is very human." The man was silent for a long time at the empty village, waved his hand, and led the group away quickly.

After a long time, a beautiful woman flashed on the top of the peach forest, she stood quietly on a flying sword, looking coldly at the group of departing figures, and a sarcastic smile flashed at the corner of her mouth.

She took a deep look at the cabin where she had lived for a few years, shook her head regretfully, and quickly left with her flying sword.