The quiet but murderous days continued, until one day, a woman arrived, breaking the silence.

"Aunt Rou......" Xue Yu was slightly stunned when she saw someone coming.

"Xiaoyu, you've been here all along?" Aunt Rou's mental state is not very good, and it can be seen that there are injuries on her body.

"Hmm." Xue Yu nodded.

Because of Aunt Rou's appearance, the blood crow seemed to be frightened and hid on a branch in the distance.

"Grown up......" Looking at Xue Yu, who hadn't seen her for a few years, Aunt Rou sighed with a relieved smile on her face.

"Aunt Rou, are you injured?" Xue Yu asked tentatively.

"An old wound from a year ago." Aunt Rou didn't seem to want to discuss this, she just looked at the surrounding environment with interest, "Xiaoyu, in the past few years, you have been doing well, and you already have your own territory." ”

Xue Yu just smiled and didn't speak.

It is said to be a territory, but in fact, it is constantly killing within this range to speed up the cultivation speed.

There are already hundreds of soul beasts he has hunted, and when he thinks about it, he doesn't know if it will make Aunt Rou unhappy.

As if seeing Xue Yu's thoughts, Aunt Rou stretched out her hand and rubbed Xue Yu's head, which was already as tall as her, "Don't feel uncomfortable about this, I am a 100,000-year soul beast, and I have also experienced killing, and I have killed more soul beasts than you have walked." ”

"I won't blame you for hunting our soul beasts just because you're a human, Aunt Rou and me, but I'm very open-minded."

"Hmm......" Anyway, Xue Yu felt a little better.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Aunt Rou touched the scar on Xue Yu's face, and a touch of distress flashed in her eyes.

"Xiao Wu's girl ran out a month ago, and after induction, she should have gone to the human city."

"Aunt Rou wants me to bring Xiao Wu back?"

"No, our 100,000-year-old soul beasts need to come into contact with humans, so that we can speed up our cultivation, Xiao Wu goes to the human city, that is the experience she must go through." Aunt Rou shook her head.

"Xiaoyu, if I'm not mistaken, your soul power level has reached level twenty-eight, I want you to ......"

"Aunt Rou, I know what you mean." Xue Yu understood what Aunt Rou was worried about, and he was willing to protect Xiao Wu in secret.

"Xiaoyu, I just want you to confirm Xiao Wu's safety, it won't delay your cultivation." Aunt Rou smiled.

"You saved my life, Aunt Rou."

"Silly boy...... The note you left behind saved my life, too. ”

"So, your injury ......" Xue Yu thought that the one who could hurt Aunt Rou, a 100,000-year-old soul beast, was the people of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"That woman's soul skills are very special, and she must always use her soul power to resist the deterioration of the wound after being injured, so I can't be distracted and go to the human city to take care of Xiao Wu." Aunt Rou told the truth.

Bibi Dong's second martial soul's soul technique, Eternal Creation, can cause wounds that can never be healed, unless you keep using soul power to resist the effect of soul skills, you will die under this soul skill sooner or later.

"Don't worry, Aunt Rou, I'll find a cure for you." All Xue Yu could think of was those immortal herbs in Poison Douluo Dugu Bo's Medicine Garden, their effects were magical, and they might be able to heal Aunt Rou's injuries.

"It's enough for you to have this heart, silly boy." Aunt Rou smiled and shook her head, in fact, it is still good to entrust Xiao Wu to this child.

Through the little information given by Aunt Rou, Xue Yu left the Star Dou Great Forest the next day and headed for the human city, the novice village, and Notting City.

Xue Yu also finally understood why he was not attacked by a powerful soul beast when he came to this peripheral area from the core area of the Star Dou Great Forest, all because Aunt Rou left a breath on him that belonged to a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

No soul beast dared to touch the moldy head of a 100,000-year-old soul beast.

Notting City is not a bustling big city, according to Aunt Rou, Xiao Wu went to school here in a place called Notting Junior Soul Master Academy.

It's really fateful, Xiao Wu's mother didn't die, but she still came here.

The fishy wind falls from the sky and stands on Yukiyu's shoulders, communicating in a way that only they can understand.

Notting Academy is ahead, and this is the information that Fishy Wind has discovered.

Without any stops, Xue Yu walked directly in that direction.

The dress of a black cloak and hood did not attract the attention of people on the street, in this world of soul masters, there are all kinds of shapes, as civilians, they have long been used to it.

"Stop, this is the Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, not just anyone can break in." At the entrance of the academy, a porter stopped Xue Yu's steps.

Clang......

A crisp sound sounded from Xue Yu's hand, and a golden golden soul coin flew into the sky and landed in the hand of the porter.

The porter swallowed, his attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he bowed and invited, "My lord, please." ”

Xue Yu didn't speak, and walked straight in, leaving the gatehouse who put all his thoughts on the golden soul coin in his hand.

"Get rich, get rich! There are fools who send money......"

Notting Junior Soul Master Academy, although it is only a small academy in a small city, but it is for those big cities, and this place is not small.

It took Xue Yu more than ten minutes to find the student dormitory, and in front of him was the Seven Houses.

Pushing open the door, Xue Yu took a look and found that there were two beds that were put together, with a few duffel bags in the middle.

Suddenly, a black line appeared on the door of his head, this little rabbit is really uncomfortable, didn't he say that she would not be allowed to sleep with a boy!

"Ga ......" Fishy Wind noticed Xue Yu's strange appearance, turned his head to look at him, and didn't know what was going on.

"Who are you?" Behind him, a childish voice sounded, it was an ordinary-looking six-year-old boy.

Although the boy is only about six years old, that old and heavy temperament makes Xue Yu feel that this child is not simple.

"What do you want to do?" The boy looked at Xue Yu vigilantly, his wrist slightly bent back, as if he was hiding something.

"I'm looking for Xiao Wu." Xue Yu stared at the boy, and the other party's eyes did not dodge in the slightest, and they also stared at Xue Yu.

"Who are you?" The boy's eyes shrunk slightly, and he became more vigilant.

It seemed that it was already certain that this boy was the so-called Son of Destiny, Tang San, but Xue Yu didn't want to have anything to do with him, so she didn't answer, and went straight around him and walked out of the dormitory.

"Stop! You haven't said yet, who the hell are you? Cold sweat flowed from Tang San's forehead, a ball of blue light condensed in his hand, and a blue silver grass appeared in his hand.

"You're not qualified to know." Xue Yu turned her head and glanced at Tang San, without the slightest emotion in her eyes, looking at Tang San as if she were an inanimate object.

Tang San only felt a cold sweat break out all over his body, and with just one look, he had already given birth to a feeling of death.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared from sight that he sat on the ground and kept panting.