After the separation, the young Yang Yan went all the way to the north, and the saber of the young master Kun Yao was really convenient to use, at least it was much better than the original dagger made of stone.

After pulling mountains and wading all the way, Yang Yan didn't know how far he had gone, he only remembered that he had climbed over one mountain after another and encountered all kinds of beasts, but fortunately, Yang Yan was clever and escaped from the mouth of the beast again and again, and more importantly, the strange information in his mind that he couldn't fathom.

Another day, the afterglow of the sun had already illuminated the mountain, Yang Yan stretched his waist and jumped down from a big tree. I don't know why, after eating those red wild fruits, Yang Yan felt that his strength was getting bigger and bigger, and his running speed was much faster than before, and the key was that the fruit was still full.

"Wait for next time, I must pick more," Yang Yan thought to himself.

Sobered up, Yang Yan was ready to look for food while hurrying, looking at the vast mountain, breathing in the refreshing air of the early morning, Yang Yan felt that this mountain was actually quite good.

After cleaning up his mood, Yang Yan continued to walk north, but this time, Yang Yan got lost.

Along the way, Yang Yan walked in one direction, but it didn't take long for Yang Yan to return to the big tree where he rested last night.

This was repeated several times, and Yang Yan also felt strange, this was the first time he had encountered this situation since he woke up, and the strange hint in his mind disappeared.

Now Yang Yan is holding a sword and standing under the big tree, knowing what to do, with a frown on his face.

Suddenly, a voice startled Yang Yan.

"You're here for medicine too?"

Yang Yan was startled, and immediately turned around, only to see a man with a delicate face, a little heroic between his eyebrows, looking very weak, a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old looked at himself, and there were a few coughs from time to time.

Yang Yan didn't answer, just quietly looked at the young man in front of him.

The boy continued, "Ahem, you're the first person I've seen here in so many years. My name is Xiaotian, what about you?"

"My name is Yang Yan"

"Oh, Yang Yan, you can't find the entrance if you go this way, I got lost all day the first time I came, cough cough, you wait a minute" The young man named Xiao Tian really regarded Yang Yan as something to ask for medicine, and before Yang Yan could answer, Xiao Tian's voice sounded again.

This time, Xiao Tian almost used all his strength and shouted towards the mountain: "Sister Poria...... Sister Poria ......"

Without waiting for Xiao Tian to shout and write it down, he saw that the mountains in front of him slowly became blurred, and those trees began to become illusory, and a lazy voice also sounded, "Xiao Tian, come in"

The change in front of him and the sudden sound really shocked Yang Yan, this is the most amazing thing he has encountered since he woke up, of course, those ethereal things in his mind, Yang Yan does not feel strange, as if he has experienced it before, and it seems that he has dreamed of it.

"Sister Poria...... There's another ...... over here. Ahem, ahem," Xiaotian shouted vigorously.

"Come in together, Xiaobai has already gone out" The lazy voice sounded again.

"Yang Yan, let's go, Sister Poria let us in?" Xiao Tian looked at Yang Yan, his face turned a little pale, and said.

"Where are you going?" Yang Yan is still at a loss, because although the mountain in front of him has become a little illusory, it is still there, and those trees, mountains and rocks still really exist, and he doesn't know where to go.

Before Xiao Tian could answer, a huge white tiger head came out of the mountain, Yang Yan naturally took a few steps back, and the saber in his hand was tightly held, with a tendency to run away, but Xiao Tian did not move.

"Whoop......" A tiger roar sounded, resounding throughout the mountain, and even startled a group of birds.

Yang Yan was about to run, but was stopped by Xiao Tian, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Bai doesn't hurt anyone", Bai Hu seemed to be able to understand Xiao Tian's words, and roared in a low voice. There seemed to be a little grievance on his face.

Yang Yan seemed to see the expression of the white tiger, his brain had stopped working, and what happened in this short period of time made him a little unimaginable.

"Let's go, cough cough cough" Xiao Tian didn't care what Yang Yan thought, the white tiger had disappeared, Xiao Tian quickly pulled Yang Yan to follow, and the two walked directly into the mountain.

"Could it be that this mountain is fake?" Yang Yan thought in his heart, but before he could figure it out, the scene in front of him had already given him the answer.

After the two walked into the mountain, there was a vast white mist in front of them, and they couldn't see anything, they could only see a thick white tiger tail in front of them, and Xiao Tian pulled Yang Yan and followed closely behind the white tiger, and none of them relaxed.

"We have to follow Xiaobai closely, otherwise we will get lost in this white mist forest and never get out again" Xiaotian's expression was serious, he looked at the front without slackening, and whispered to Yang Yan in the innermost.

Xiaotian seems to come here often, and it is strange to say, following the footsteps of the white tiger, the trees are gradually thinning, the white fog is getting lighter and lighter, and the clarity is slowly getting better.

Only then did Yang Yan see clearly the size of the white tiger, much taller than Yang Yan, a tiger was like a thick snake, swaying in front, this was the largest tiger Yang Yan had ever seen in the mountains, bigger than any beast he had ever seen, and more than doubled.

Yang Yan, who was shocked, suddenly woke up with a gust of wind, and the fog and trees disappeared, but even more surprising things came into view.

A valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, like a fairyland on earth, appears in front of you.

The valley is not large, but it is oval in shape as far as the eye can see. There is a four-cornered attic in the middle of the valley, the attic is hung with the plaque of "Yaowang Pavilion", the attic gate is just facing the valley mouth, and the right rear side of the pavilion is a row of wooden houses, there are four rooms.

There is a waterfall on the left side of the attic, which flows down to form a stream, and the stream flows in front of the attic, and the grass is green on both sides of the stream.

A stone-paved road leads to the attic, and the path has a small bridge when it encounters the stream, which has the feeling of a small bridge flowing water.

The entire valley was planted with all kinds of herbs, which were divided into several pieces, and the fragrance came to his face, Yang Yan couldn't help but take a sharp breath, and instantly felt full of energy, and an inexplicable power filled his body.

And Xiao Tian, who was pulling Yang Yan, coughed violently a few times, a few mouthfuls of blood spurted out, his face became pale, and Yang Yan's hand quickly let go and covered his mouth and nose.

"I still don't have a long memory, if you take another sip, next time I can only let Xiaobai send you the medicine to the door" With the sound of the voice, I saw a pink figure floating in front of the two.

This is a girl who looks only in her twenties, dressed in pink, with a slender figure without a trace of excess flesh, waist-length green silk hair, and a slightly reproachful look between her slender eyebrows.

Yang Yan was even more attracted by the woman in front of her, and she couldn't leave her eyes for a long time.

"This person is so good-looking" Yang Yan thought in his heart, and the figure of Young Master Kun Yao unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"Better than Kun Yao"

Yang Yan just looked at the woman in front of her intently, as if she couldn't see enough of it, and she didn't know how to describe this beauty.

The woman's slender fingers swiped on the bracelet on her left hand, accompanied by a fragrance, and a green pill appeared in her hand and was handed to Xiao Tian, who was coughing constantly.

Xiaotian didn't hesitate, he immediately took it, his face became a lot ruddy, and the woman said: "It's like this every time I come, I'm afraid my scattered spirit pill can't stand you eating like this"

Xiao Tian took the pill and was already much better, with a well-behaved expression on his face, then looked at Yang Yan and asked curiously, "Yang Yan, are you okay?"

Yang Yan looked at Xiao Tian with a puzzled expression, very puzzled, but the woman on the side gently knocked on Xiao Tian's head and said, "You little fool, do you think everyone is like you, he has a strong body, and if you take a breath of the spiritual grass in this garden, his body will be a little stronger." Your system is too weak, plus your soul is distracted, and your weakness cannot be replenished, and one more sip will kill you."

Xiao Tian then understood, and smiled without feeling embarrassed. The woman didn't care about him, and began to look at Yang Yan on the side, looked at it for a while and asked, "What's your name?"

"See a doctor?" Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart, "Could it be that voice just asking me to come here to see a doctor?"

Thinking of this, Yang Yan looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Is no memory considered a disease?"

"Huh?" The woman was also stunned, and Xiao Tian on the side asked in surprise: "Why, you can't remember who you are?

"Well, I don't remember who I am? What is my name? As for Yang Yan, it was given to me by someone I met on the road," Yang Yan replied sincerely.

"Hehe, you two are really destined," the woman on the side said with a wry smile.

The woman said, in front of Yang Yan, she took Yang Yan's hand, Yang Yan wanted to break free, but she felt that the woman had no malice, and she gave up after struggling.

I only felt that something had entered my body, and I walked around my body regularly, and finally slipped on the top of my head for a long time.

The woman let go of Yang Yan's hand, and her face showed a little doubt, a little surprise, and a little embarrassed, which was very complicated.

"Sister Poria, how is it? Is it the same as me?" asked Xiaotian curiously.

"It's different!" replied the woman in the affirmative.

Then the woman put her hand on the top of Yang Yan's head again, Yang Yan only felt that the top of her head was wrapped in something, checking something back and forth, and after a while, the woman left the top of Yang Yan's head, and this feeling disappeared.

"How is it? Sister Poria cocos, can it be cured?" Xiao Tian on the side asked again.

"No, even if my master is here, it can't be cured," the woman said with a heavy face.

"It's so serious? My Medicine King is in Shang Ke, and his can't even be cured by the Medicine King?" Xiao Tian said in surprise.

"You are a soul damaged, your body is injured, careful recuperation, physical recovery is not a problem, as for the soul, when your body is better, you are slowly nourishing your soul, with some elixirs that nourish the soul, recovery is only a problem in the world, but he is different?"

"What's the difference?" Xiao Tian asked.

"Is there really no way?" Yang Yan faced in his heart, and his face revealed a little sadness.

The woman then looked at Yang Yan, and then said slowly: "He was originally a dead person, I don't know why he is alive."

"What, come back from the dead?" Xiao Tian was shocked this time.

"I really don't know how I woke up, I woke up in a pit by myself. I crawled out by myself" Yang Yan heard the woman say this, and talked about what she knew when she woke up.

"Is there such a strange thing in the world?" asked Xiao Tian.

"It's not bizarre, it's not difficult to bring the dead back to life," the woman said lightly, if this sentence was heard by the outside world, she would definitely think that this person was a psychopath.

The woman's words did not stop, and then said: "The difficult thing is that he only has one soul, which I have never heard of, even my master may not have this ability."

"What do you mean by only one soul?" Yang Yan also took the initiative to ask this time.

"People have three souls and seven souls, all three souls are there, and all seven souls constitute a person's completed soul form, all of which are indispensable. If you lose one of them, even if you don't die, you're a fool, if you lose the other, you won't die in heaven, you can't be buried on the ground, you will wander in this world, and slowly dissipate; if you lose one of them, you will never hear of them, let alone you who have only one soul," the woman said carefully.

"It stands to reason that your current soul state is a dead person, and even a dead person is not counted, let alone consciousness, as soon as the wind blows, your soul will also disperse"

"But now you are not only active, but also have a complete ideology, the ability to think independently, no different from a person with three souls and seven spirits, which is strange," the woman said, and began to think.

Listening to the woman's words, Xiao Tian looked at Yang Yan like a monster, Yang Yan was confused, although he also understood, but he still didn't understand, he was not here in a good way now.

"Could it be that my amnesia has something to do with this lost soul?" Yang Yan didn't think about it, and then asked, "Can this soul be recovered or completed?"

"Hmm?" The woman also had a flash of inspiration when she heard Yang Yan's question, then thought for a moment and said: "It stands to reason that it should be possible, but I haven't heard of any way to complete the soul, because I haven't heard of your situation, if my master is here, maybe he should know."

Yang Yan had a look of loss on his face, but he didn't know why, he firmly believed that there must be some way to make up for this broken soul, at least he was alive and well now.

Looking at the loss on Yang Yan's face, the woman also shook her head helplessly, and Xiao Tian cast a sympathetic gaze.

The woman turned her head to look at Xiao Tian and said, "Let me see how your injuries are?"

Xiao Tian obediently stretched out his hand, the woman took Xiao Tian's wrist, let go for a while, and said: "The recovery is good, continue to take the pill I gave you, and the body will recover slowly, and it will not vomit two taels of blood every time you come in, as for the soul, you can only cooperate with the pill to slowly recuperate."

As she spoke, she wiped the bracelet on her left wrist, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in her hand, and then handed it to Xiao Tian.

"Thank you, Sister Poria Cocos" Xiao Tian took the pill and said obediently.

"Alright, you can go, I'm going to sleep," said the woman, stretching when she was done.

"Sister Poria, let's go" Xiao Tian said and was about to pull Yang Yan away, but Yang Yan didn't move.

"Can I stay here?" Yang Yan asked as he looked at the woman in front of him with a pair of simple eyes, because just now, the long-lost feeling came, and the voice in his subconscious made him want to stay here.

"Huh, do you want to stay here?" the woman was also a little surprised, and asked rhetorically.