Regarding the situation in the outside world, Yang Xuantong is now truly powerless.

At first, he racked his brains, thinking about how to break his demons. Then he thought that the root cause of the demon in his heart was the natural formation of this super bull fork in front of him. Only by seeing through this array can we defeat the demons in our hearts.

How do you see through this array? Definitely not on your own. can only borrow the power of the spirit phase, and the power of the ordinary spirit phase is estimated to be enough. More than mighty, not enough strategy. You have to let the spirit be single-minded about helping you, not temporarily helping you as you used to.

Thinking of this, he had a little thought. Just like Yang Shan thought, is it possible to use this opportunity to truly subdue and fuse the spirit phase. And then before he knew it, all his thoughts were on this matter.

As for the matter of the formation, he had completely left it behind. There is still time to think about the formation, if you can fuse the spirits, it will be the most useful for yourself.

It can be said that Yang Shan also misjudged a little, and at this time, Yang Xuantong was no longer affected by the demons, because all his attention was attracted by the spirit phase. The demons arise because of the entanglement and inability to let go of the entanglement in your heart. Yang Xuantong ignored the formation in front of him so lightly.

It's just that he has escaped the demons in his heart, but the difficulty of merging with the spirit is difficult to easily avoid again.

It is true that Lingxiang is a chubby white tiger, but no matter how fat this is, it is also a white tiger, one of the four divine beasts, and it is in charge of killing. Is it so easy to fuse? Of course not.

Xiao Hei's arrival gave him an opportunity.

When the spirit was first formed, Xiao Hei had a brief communication with the spirit phase. Although Xiao Hei is not a real tiger, it is a special meow. People's origins are not simple at all, after all, the white tiger is with the help of the power of the stars, and people are real.

Xiao Hei came to his body, and he had a certain degree of contact with the spirit on his body.

At the beginning, it was Yang Xuantong who helped deliver Xiao Hei, and now it is equivalent to Xiao Hei repaying him for saving his life. You can't tell who is the cause of whom, and who's the effect.

Without Yang Xuantong, Xiao Hei might be born with the help of others. Without Xiao Hei, Yang Xuantong might also think of other ways to fuse the spiritual phase. There are not so many ifs in this world, and what happens can become cause and effect.

In the eyes of outsiders, Yang Xuantong's movements and Xiao Hei's movements are synchronized, but Yang Xuantong himself knows that his movements are running under the traction of Xiao Hei's aura. And his actions are not under his control, and now he seems to be an outsider.

I can feel the movement of my body, and I even ran and crawled on the ground, and I lifted the rotten leaves into the air. You can also feel the aura generated by these movements, which is constantly spreading outward. I can feel that everyone's eyes are quite weird when they look at themselves. Especially when Xiao Tongtong looked at herself, her little eyes were full of surprise.

But now he really can't control himself at all, and under the traction of Xiao Hei's aura, the scope of his activities is getting bigger and bigger. The movements are becoming more and more exaggerated, as if he has really become a tiger, galloping through the mountains and forests.

It was not a pleasant taste, and there was nothing on my feet, but I had never walked like this on my hands.

The ground here is either snow or rotting leaves, and there are occasional bones of small animals. Now the feeling of my hands is slimy, and I have been running on the ground for a long time, and I have scratched the trees with my hands, and the front of my fingers has become bloody and blurry.

But this is not what he is most worried about, this is just a small matter, it is a skin injury, just recuperate. What he is most worried about now is whether his physical strength will support it or not, and whether he will get lost.

Now I can't see where everyone is, don't look at myself as the first time I run on all fours, but this is under the traction of the aura. The real leader is Xiao Hei, people have long been accustomed to this kind of rush.

After running for more than an hour, Yang Xuantong suddenly lay on the ground.

Looking at Xiao Hei who was standing next to his head licking his paws, Yang Xuantong said weakly, "You also got some benefits, right?" Can you still find our way back? ”

Blackie tilted his head to look at him, his tail wagged, and then continued to lick his paws.

"It's sad, it's so sad. I finally got rid of the trouble of the demons, but now I don't have any strength. What do you say you have done to my body? Yang Xuantong continued to speak.

"Meow"

Little Black screamed, and then with a twist of his little body, he ran into the woods.

"Even if you have a little conscience, you know to go home and move the rescuers, otherwise I will have to freeze to death here." Yang Xuantong let out a long breath and said.

The only two sensations he could have now were pain and cold. The pain is really painful, and the cold is really cold.

Now there are not only abrasions on the hands, but also on the back and sides. The coat was still there, and he was lying on the snow shirtless, could he not be cold?

The power of the spirit phase has just been released, and it can be regarded as giving him the opportunity to truly fuse the spirit phase and avoid the worry of backlash in the future. But there is a premise for this, you have to survive.

Although I said that in the Xuanmen technique, I can now shout proudly, our level is not low. But he also needs to eat, drink, and maintain his normal needs. If someone attacks him with a gun, he may not be able to dodge. No matter how fast he reacted, he still couldn't get a bullet.

In this situation, he was wondering if he could last two hours. It was more than 20 degrees below zero, and he was crawling here shirtless, he had never thought that the cold was such a difficult thing.

When it was hot in the summer, he hoped that it would be better if it became winter, even if it was colder, it would be better to wear more clothes than to be hot. But now he knows that whether it's too hot or too cold, it's a kind of torment, and he can play with the dead.

His body was gradually losing consciousness, but he knew that he would never fall asleep or pass out. Otherwise, it's only a matter of three or five minutes, and I might have to hang here.

The remaining physical strength of himself is much less than he imagined, and it is estimated that he has lasted more than twenty minutes now, and in less than thirty minutes, he can no longer bear it.

He struggled to sit up, but he was too tired. And the most dangerous thing is that now he not only does not feel cold, but feels warm.