Tian Yan was very busy, so busy that he didn't dare to take a moment to rest, until the night, he stayed by his mother's side, held her rough palm tightly, and leaned on the edge of the bed to sleep.

For two days, I didn't let my mother do the work, but I carried the soil, green tiles and wood, repaired the old house, cleaned the yard, and cooked...... It's like to finish all the things that I have never done in my life, and finish the filial piety that I have not done in my life.

Under the sun, Tian's mother sat under the melon shelf, watching all this quietly, her cloudy old eyes have been moving with her son's figure, just perennial labor, and suddenly idle, making her a little uncomfortable, and her hands were unconsciously clenched.

On the evening of the third day, the sky was gray, and it was about to rain, so Tian Yan fetched a basin of hot water and brought it to Tian's mother.

"Mother, I'll wash your feet."

Tian's mother smiled lovingly, stretched out her hand, and stroked Tian Yan's head with a slight tremble.

"Okay."

He washed it very carefully, and at the end of it, he put his mother's feet on his knees and wiped the water stains with the hem of his clothes.

"Soaking your feet in hot water is good for your body, and your mother can soak more in the future."

"Okay, I've been tired for so long, let's rest quickly."

"Hey!"

At night, it really rained, and the small river separating the rich and the poor rose a lot, and a thunderstorm woke up Tian's mother, who was already sleeping very lightly, she tightened her clothes, got up and got out of bed, and walked into her son's room.

As if he had expected something, he walked to the head of the bed, reached out and probed between his son's snorts, tears flowed from his cloudy old eyes, and there was a box beside the bed, and in it was a stack of broken silver......

In the inn, Cao An got up from meditation, and he listened to the movement on one side.

"Are you gone?"

"Gone!"

A catastrophe made up for his ignorant soul, bringing a beam of spiritual light to the endless mist, and the tide on the Qiantang River came to me, and today I know that I am me.

Shen was silent, Tian Yan's situation made him think of himself for no reason, so much so that when Cao An asked him to pay Tian Yan, he didn't hesitate at all with his temperament.

If Baicaozhai can't save himself, he and him should end up the same. ’

Cao An looked at the lonely lamp outside the window in a daze, which was particularly conspicuous in the rainy night, it was the light of the fire candle.

Nothing to say all night,

Early the next morning, the two of them finished replenishing supplies in Huaqing County and left the city.

Somehow, Shen Zheng felt that after last night, Cao An had changed a lot, becoming gentler and closer to people, and the anger that had gradually grown after practicing martial arts had disappeared, but in that closeness, there seemed to be a kind of ruthlessness that made people desperate.

……

"Chubby, look at the map, where have we been?"

Out of Huaqing County, the two have been tossing and turning for nearly three months, across the three counties, if nothing else, through Yizhang County, you can reach Baicaozhai, these three months, he has been practicing non-stop, Ren Du two veins have also been through, from the consummation is one step away.

He unloaded his pouch heavily, tied the donkey to the fat grass, and took out the map from the package.

"Brother Cao, we should go to Funiu Mountain."

Cao An raised the ground one by one, climbed to the top of the stone, and looked around, but the surrounding trees were tall, and the sight was not far away, and it was covered by dense trees, and could only fall back to the ground.

Heavy eyes are shining, the blood of the Erjing martial artist is agitated, and the mastery of physical strength has reached a very high level, and he can completely use his strength to complete some things that ordinary people can't imagine, such as flying eaves and walking on walls.

But to be like Cao An, to put it mildly, pulling onions on dry land, with his left foot and his right foot on the top of the boulder, is almost impossible.

"That's right, didn't you hear from the people in the village that there are tigers in the mountains? Why has it been almost three days, and I still haven't encountered a big tiger? Cao An was depressed, this trip in order to cultivate the tiger form was knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to the tiger mountain, so he didn't get anything.

He didn't know that with the six great demons behind him, he didn't need to deliberately release his breath to make the demon beasts within a radius of a few miles to avoid them, let alone send them back.

"Maybe we're out of luck."

"Luck?" Cao An pinched his fingers and counted them, his brows furrowed.

"Isn't it a good result?" This atmosphere was heavy and a little tense, although many times of practice told him that Brother Cao was not accurate, and he belonged to the type of vegetable and love to count.

"Heaven is full of jealousy, humanity is jealous, and the result of deliberately forcing is often not satisfactory, it should just be too obsessed recently, and it has nothing to do with luck or anything."

After speaking, he took out the yellow gourd on his chest and poured a few large salivas.

Speaking of the change of this yellow gourd, I have to thank the monk of Huaqing County, if it weren't for the broken treasure soldiers they gifted, Cao An would not have been able to discover its particularity until now.

Leaving Huaqing County that day, the yellow gourd without suppression devoured two pieces of mutilated treasure soldiers, and the body size grew to two or three times the original appearance, and a two-meter square space was born inside, which was not suitable for wearing on his hand anymore, so he hung it on his chest and used it to hold water and use it as a storage magic weapon.

"Would you like a bite?"

Shen Zhong was a little disgusted, mainly because this thing was a little small, and Cao An hung it on his chest, as a strong man of more than one hundred and ninety, he still liked the big ones, such as the water bag.

Also on the other side of Funiu Mountain.

"Originally, when the disciples reported that there were six great demons protecting the insect surnamed Cao, this seat still didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be you, I don't remember what the origin of your Huoyun Fox Clan is with humans, why do you want to protect him?"

Shen Tianhe, the Great Elder of the Six Views of the White Cloud Sect, was dressed in a white robe, embroidered with golden cloud patterns, looking like he was about forty, tall and thin, with long hands and feet, a cold expression, and a pair of eyes that were deep and unfathomable, giving people a cold and ruthless feeling.

"The dignified Great Elder of the White Cloud Sect would actually embarrass a Second Realm Martial Cultivator, why don't you tell me why first." Su Jinmiao is plump and outstanding, slender and compatible, with a very beautiful body, a small mole like paint at the corner of his mouth, which adds a bit of beauty, standing by the sword, and his tone is indifferent.

A person and a demon stood opposite each other, and the qi and machine clashed, and the forest suddenly provoked a killing wind, stirring up the clouds that had just cleared up in the sky and looked like a mountain rain was coming.

"Princess Su has to think clearly, although the Huoyun Fox Clan is out of the world, that piece of heaven and earth is not impossible to enter."

"You Shen Tianhe can't represent the White Cloud Sect, but my Su Jinyao's attitude can be the attitude of the entire Huoyun Fox Clan."

Shen Tianhe snorted coldly, in the exchange of words, he fell behind, and there was a bit of a mouse-throwing weapon in his heart, if he recruited this group of foxes for the Baiyun Sect, I am afraid that those old things in the sect would be alarmed, the Huoyun Fox Clan is different from the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and the ancestral land is too close to the Baiyun Sect.

"Then let's learn how Celestia is going to do it."

He walked slowly, his steps were like walking on the ground, and with each step, the light and easy qi on his body increased a little more, and in Su Jinyao's perception, she didn't seem to be facing Shen Tianhe alone, but the gradually rising sky.

The unity of heaven and man is like this.

Su Jinyao's beautiful eyes turned into hanging tips, a pair of ruby-like eyes reflected a flame, in the mountains and forests, the mountain wind swept through and brought bursts of heat waves, with the place where she was the worst, the surrounding was like erected ripples, rippling layer by layer.

Bang!!

A dazzling thunderbolt brought an explosion, and Shen Tianhe, who was still walking in the forest for a moment, was stuck in the air at some point, holding a blue treasure knife in both hands, slashing down vertically, and the fierceness and viciousness in his eyes were fully revealed.

This knife carried the momentum of the heavens and burst out in the thunder.

Almost at the same time, the sword in Su Jinyao's hand was unsheathed, and the sword pointed at the sky......