Two months later.

In the territory of Jiang Country, by a small stream in the Wanren Mountains.

A tall, thin boy with a sallow face and a tattered shirt, holding a gray little wolf cub in his arms, walked slowly towards the stream.

The boy is Sun Yi'an, who fled for his life from Yangjiayao.

On that day, he was originally frightened and heartbroken, but under the stimulation of the mysterious old man's words in his mind, he finally chose to escape from Yangjiayao.

Before leaving, he bit his middle finger and wrote on the black kiln wall, "Murderer, Sun Yi'an". lest the government track it down and affect the old Yang family who has great kindness to him.

"So, you've caused the 'weird disease' I've had every night all these years?" Sun Yi'an asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, silly boy, your so-called 'strange disease' is just that the old man helps you gather the aura of heaven and earth every night to repair your congenital defective true yuan and transform your physique, if it weren't for that, you would have died a long time ago!" The old voice in his head said.

"Then why did you kill that Liu Yu? So much so that I can only die now! He grumbled.

"Good boy! Originally, relying on the power of the old man's divine sense, he gathered spiritual energy for you every night, when will you be able to repair your broken innate true element?!

"That night, I happened to meet the stunned young man who had just entered the cultivation world, and he dared to show off his magic in front of the old man, and the old man used the secret method to extract all his essence and spiritual power!

"Not only did he repair your broken true yuan in one fell swoop, but also opened up the dantian qi sea for you and laid the foundation for your cultivation.

"Because of this, I have lost ninety percent of the power of the old man's divine thoughts, so that now I have to sleep and recover from time to time!

"The old man gave away such a great fairy fate, not only are you not grateful, but you also complain about the old man!"

The voice of the old man in his head stopped speaking after he said this sentence angrily.

These days, he's not surprised by that.

This old man's tone is terrifying, claiming to be a true immortal in the fairy world, sitting in a fairy land, and in charge of hundreds of millions of living beings!

It is said that one day his divine consciousness turned into tens of millions, traveled all directions, and saw that his innate true yuan was broken, so he was moved by a good thought, leaving a trace of divine consciousness in his body, helping him gather the spiritual power of heaven and earth to repair the true yuan.

Sun Yi'an will be suspicious of the old man's words, but for now, the other party has no intention of harming him.

The reason why he fled into this mountain range was that there were many peaks and peaks in this mountain range, and he was inaccessible, so he hid in this mountain so that he would not be discovered and sent to the official.

Second, at the request of the old man, he sensed that there was abundant spiritual energy here, and asked him to come to this mountain range to find a feng shui treasure and teach him to practice Taoism and immortal arts.

The old man said that as long as he could cultivate to the late stage of Qi cultivation, he would be able to completely restore the true yuan, and he would no longer have to worry about his life!

Who wants to die if they can live? And if he also learned those mysterious spells, and used them to carefully avoid those jackals, tigers and leopards in this Ten Thousand Mountains Mountains?

Thinking of this, Sun Yi'an felt a little eager.

Gently placing the gray little wolf cub in his arms at his feet, he sat on the bluestone by the stream, took off his shabby cloth boots, and stretched his feet with a thick layer of yellow calluses into the crystal clear water, and his face showed a pleasant look.

The little wolf cub who left Sun Yi'an's arms let out a "woo" twice, stumbled to him, kept arching his thighs with his head, and drilled into his arms one by one, looking very intimate.

"Huh! Little Ash, do you want to take a shower too? ”

Seeing the cute appearance of the little wolf cub, Sun Yi'an smiled and hugged it again.

As soon as he got into Sun Yi'an's arms, the little wolf cub immediately quieted down, rubbed his little head on his chest twice, and then curled up and didn't move.

This little wolf cub was accidentally picked up by Sun Yi'an half a month ago.

That evening, as usual, he set up seven or eight traps and traps around a col to catch hares and pheasants. Then he climbed up a tree, found a comfortable position, tied himself to the trunk with a linen rope wound around his waist, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the sudden sound of several beast roars, and after a while, he vaguely saw two groups of mountain wolves chasing each other and biting each other to the big tree where he was.

The two mountain wolves struggled until the second half of the night, and then dragged their injured bodies limping away one after another.

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, and waited quietly until the next day, when he was three poles, and then slowly climbed down the tree.

He didn't need to look at him to know that after the gang of mountain wolves last night, the traps and traps he set were sure that there would be no prey.

Packing up his things, he was going to move on.

But as soon as he walked a short distance, he saw a silver-gray mountain wolf lying on the ground not far away.

He was startled, and quickly got down and didn't move.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the mountain wolf did not move, he had the courage to pick up a small stone next to him and threw it at the mountain wolf.

After some temptation, he was relieved. I thought that this mountain wolf was seriously injured after the two wolves bit each other last night, and died halfway through.

It just so happens that I am hungry at the moment, and if I get some wolf meat to roast and eat, it must taste good.

So, he tiptoed closer to the mountain wolf's corpse.

When he got closer, the mountain wolf was covered in wounds, and the ground under him had been stained purple and black by the coagulated blood, and it was obvious that it was dead and could no longer die.

He was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the wolf corpse, pulled out the dagger on his waist, and prepared to dismember the wolf corpse.

As soon as he got close to the wolf corpse, a gray, fluffy little head poked out from under the wolf corpse.

The little thing's cloudy eyes were full of timid vigilance, and he squeaked at him.

Sun Yi'an was stunned when he saw this, and then he understood, this little thing was clearly a little wolf cub, and eighty percent was the "orphan" of this dead mountain wolf.

To eat, or not to eat?

After a moment of hesitation, he sighed lightly, put away his dagger, and planned to leave.

When he saw the poor little wolf cub, he couldn't help but eat the wolf meat.

Just a few steps away, he hesitated again, and finally turned around and took the wolf cub in his arms.

That's it, not only did Sun Yi'an not eat the wolf meat that day, but there was such a small burden around him.

Along the way, he caught prey every day, leaving blood and internal organs for this little thing to eat.

As time went on, the little thing became more and more clingy to him.

After resting, Sun Yi'an held the little wolf in his arms, and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountain range according to the instructions of the old man in his mind.