If it was before, you must not think about the things you can't figure out, and leave time for anything.

Not now, today's Pan Wu must hurry up and become stronger, otherwise how can he face the terrible Tianji Pavilion?

At night, Pan Wu entered the lake to practice martial arts, and during the day, he worked hard to summon the original gods. After a period of tossing, there has not been much progress, does it mean that you have to be in a coma?

The two big white eagles recovered, recuperated for a while, and dragged the big black eagle to find the little black eagle for revenge, but was stopped by Pan Wu.

I don't want to go two more days, but the little black hawk is here again.

Pan Wu sat under the tree in a daze, or he could be said to be meditating cross-legged, and the little black eagle fell silently in front of him.

A very strange feeling rose in Pan Wu's heart, as if someone was talking in his body, reminding him of the arrival of a strong enemy.

When I opened my eyes and saw the little black eagle, I also saw his three big eagles, brushing the ground and appearing behind the little black eagle, this is what you want to fight?

The little black eagle turned his head to look at the three big guys, and looked back with disdain, still staring at Pan Wu.

The two big white eagles were angry, and rushed over with a snort, and the little black eagles suddenly let out a long sigh, and the two big white eagles immediately stopped.

found out that it was not good, Pan Wu just wanted to get up, it was very strange, the self in his mind finally appeared, Pan Wu felt that his whole body was full of strength, and he opened his mouth and roared.

The whistling interrupted the chirping of the little black eagle, and the two great white eagles slowed down a little and rushed over immediately.

The little black eagle brushed the ground and stood behind the big tree behind Pan Wu.

The two big white eagles hurriedly chased after him, and the little black eagle easily returned to Pan Wu.

Pan Wu opened his mouth to speak: "Let me come." ”

After Fang Cai's long roar, Pan Wu had confidence, and he also wanted to cultivate his Yuan Shen through the little black eagle.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the little black eagle suddenly glared at him, and Pan Wu seemed to have been hit by something, and his head was dizzy.

It turns out that this is the Genshin attack?

Not only that, but in my mind, I actually saw a little black eagle flying into my mind.

It should be the little black eagle's primordial god, or divine thought, anyway, no matter what it is, rushing in is to grab Pan Wuyuanshen's arm.

Pan Wu felt stunned again as if he had been hit by something, and next, the little eagle Yuan Shen was actually devouring Pan Wu Yuan Shen?

The self in his mind was devoured, Pan Wu was in pain, and screamed.

I have never encountered such pain in my life, and I must describe it in only four words, and the pain is unbearable. No one will want to live under this pain.

Pan Wu screamed, and suddenly, the golden light in his mind was violently released, and when he brushed the ground, the little black eagle disappeared, followed by the crazy chirping of the little black eagle.

Finally it's your turn to hurt.

Pan Wu rested for a while, and when the pain was gone, he grabbed the little black eagle.

The little black hawk was injured, and there were no visible scars on the surface of his body, but there was blood coming out of his eyes.

Pan Wu grabbed its neck, and the little black eagle stopped chirping, but the blood and tears in his eyes were flowing more and more.

After thinking about it for a while, Pan Wu thought silently in his heart, wanting to let his Yuan Shen check what was going on. It's a pity that it failed again.

Little Black Eagle's primordial spirit can enter his mind, but his own primordial spirit is inseparable from this body.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little black eagle, Pan Wu let go of his hand.

The little black hawk stopped screaming, and it didn't fly, and it fell to the ground with a snap, and then didn't move.

Pan Wu looked at it for a while, but the little black eagle still didn't move.

I don't know what the situation is, but I think it's the same as when the two Great White Eagles were injured. Pan Wu asked the Great White Eagle: "Is it a Divine Eagle?"

The Great White Eagle shook his head, then nodded again.

Pan Wu didn't know what it meant, but immediately, the Great White Eagle's Yuan Shen actually spoke directly to his Yuan Shen.

The little black eagle is not a condor, there is an eagle god in the world, and there is a condor. The lair of the Eagle God is in the ice and snow world above the nine heavens.

Above this Nine Heavens is the name of a snow-capped mountain, which is particularly special.

All the powerful war eagles in the world want to become the Divine Eagle, as long as they have enough strength, they can go to the Snow Mountain above the Nine Heavens to challenge the Eagle God.

But there are not many who can fly that high, and even fewer who are qualified to challenge.

If you want to challenge the Eagle God, you must first become a Divine Eagle.

The last time the three eagles flew to the west, they wanted to become condors. The result was all injuries.

Such three huge and terrifying war eagles can't even defeat the little black eagle in front of them.

Eagles are proud, the kind of pride that would rather die than give in. When you reach a certain level of strength, you will definitely challenge the strongest one.

Little Black Hawk is one of the best.

Here's the thing, there is no hatred between these powerful falcons, they are all for the same goal.

To understand this matter, Pan Wu felt that it was not necessary, was it necessary? It was not enough to fight with the heavens and the earth, and to fight with all things in the world, but also to fight with the same kind?

Seeing that the little black eagle was still lying still, Pan Wu sat beside him, raised his head and stroked the eagle's head, swishing, there was a cool feeling in his heart, and one of his divine thoughts actually appeared in the little black eagle's body.

Pan Wuyi was startled, and as soon as he subconsciously raised his hand, the divine thought came back.

He raised his hand and stroked the eagle's head again, and his mind silently thought of the past, so he passed it again.

The little eagle was lying still, obviously injured, and couldn't beat up a little energy. Even if Pan Wu's divine thoughts entered its body, the little black eagle primordial god was still lying down.

Trying to control his divine thoughts, he suddenly laughed, what are you kidding? When the original gods enter their bodies, they are all shrunken, why is it just a vague thought that they have passed?

Raise your hand and get up and touch the big black hawk. It is also a divine thought, and it is withdrawn when it leaves its hand.

Is that just like that? And you still attack people like this?

Pan Wu pondered for a while, and seeing that the little black eagle was always depressed, he carried it into the cave.

The injury of the original spirit is more eye-catching than the physical injury, and the recovery time is longer.

Little Black Eagle spent seven days in the cave before recovering. Every day Pan Wu feeds it food.

Seven days later, the little black hawk nodded at Pan Wu, and then flew away.

Pan Wu didn't want to kill it, and he tossed his divine thoughts every day. After cultivating again and again, he was despised by the white crocodile, saying that he was a fool.

The cultivation of the Divine Mind is more than 10,000 times more difficult than the cultivation of the body, because it is truly created from nothing.

After a few more days in this kind of cultivation, someone came again.

A black-clad bearded man appeared silently in front of the cave.

At this time, the night was dark, only the entrance of the cave was slightly bright, and nothing could be seen in the darkness of the cave. But that's how the bearded man looked into the cave.

Pan Wu had already woken up, tilted his head and looked at the beard for a while before slowly getting up: "Something?"

Watching Pan Wu slowly walk out, the black-clothed bearded man spoke: "My name is Yuan Jin, and I am from Tianji Pavilion." ”

It's from Tianji Pavilion again, but it's frank enough, Pan Wu asked, "How did you find me?"

Yuan Jin smiled: "It's not difficult to find you." ”

"How?"

Yuan Jin didn't explain, but said: "You injured so many people, all of them are masters of eighth-level and ninth-level cultivation, do you think Tianji Pavilion will let you go?"

"You're not here to fight?"

Yuan Jin thought for a while: "If there is no accident, many people will come to you." ”

"What about you?"

Yuan Jin smiled and slowly stretched out his left hand: "What can you see?"

There seemed to be nothing on his left hand, and Pan Wu glanced at it: "Your hand." ”

Yuan Jin was silent for a while: "I'm here to fight." After speaking, a long thorn appeared in the palm of his left hand.

Before Pan Wu could react, an old voice came from the dark woods: "I'm also here to fight." ”

Yuan Jin's complexion changed, and he brushed the ground in the opposite direction and retreated far away before standing.

An old man slowly emerged from the woods, with a sparse beard and not much hair, dressed in sackcloth.

Walked to a stop ten meters in front of Pan Wu's body, and asked Yuan Jin, "Only yourself?"

Yuan Jin kept his face calm and did not speak.

The old man smiled and asked Pan Wu, "You don't want to go to Tianji Pavilion?"

Yuan Jin suddenly asked loudly: "Are you a walker?"

The old man thought for a while: "I haven't heard my name for a long time. ”

Hearing this, the original swishing is gone.

Pan Wu was surprised: "He's scared of you?"

The walker was silent for a while: "Why don't you go to Tianji Pavilion?"

Pan Wu said he was not happy.

The walker nodded: "The sky and the earth are big, and I am the most happy." Then he asked, "Where do you want to go?"

Pan Wu shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Come with me. The walker said, "I will definitely not force you, I am not Tianji Pavilion." ”

Pan Wu asked why.

The walker confessed: "Because I'm going to die, I want to find a successor." ”

"I'm a seventh-level cultivator, and there's no way to start from scratch. ”

"It's not for you to learn from me. The walker turned his head to look at the dark woods: "I'm dying, I don't have the energy to find a successor, you can help me." ”

Pan Wu still wanted to refuse.

As if to see his thoughts, the walker bowed his hand: "Please." ”

Pan Wu has no way to refuse, he is not afraid of your coercion and temptation, he is afraid that you will speak well.

He's hesitating, and the walker just can't afford it.

After a long while, Pan Wu sighed: "Okay." ”

The walker stood up and said, "Thank you." Then he asked, "When can I go?"

"For now. Pan Wu whistled and slowly crawled out of the cave with the white crocodile.

The walker was a little surprised: "War pet?"

Before Pan Wu could speak, the white crocodile suddenly became angry and rushed over with a mouthful.

The walker hurriedly dodged away: "What's going on?"

Pan Wu frowned.

The white crocodile has never been like this, indicating that there is something wrong with the walker.

His face turned cold and he looked over: "yes, what's going on?"

The walker stared at Pan Wu for a long time, a little unsure.

The white crocodile moved again, swishing over and taking another bite.

The crocodile's mouth is particularly powerful, not to mention the white crocodile, which is a fetish, even ordinary crocodiles can easily bite off a thick log, and even more terrifying can bite off an iron rod.

The white crocodile is much more terrifying than those ordinary crocodiles, as long as it wants to be on it, the walker doesn't have to think about life.

The walker still chose to dodge, and shouted at Pan Wu: "Control your war pet." ”

Pan Wu smiled and said yes.