An Xiaoyi saw that someone had misunderstood Tian Zhiyue, and she was a little unbearable, and wanted to step forward to explain, but was pulled by Tian Zhiyue beside her, An Xiaoyi glanced at the other party, Tian Zhiyue shook his head, and signaled not to explain.

"Someone, take down this unworthy descendant for me and put him in a pig cage. ”

When the village chief saw the bearded man say ungrateful words, he was furious and shouted.

Da Zhuang and several big men behind him stepped forward and were about to walk away with their beards.

"Village chief, don't be angry, what this brother said, although it sounds uncomfortable, is true, and there is no need to embarrass him. ”

After Tian Zhiyue smiled slightly, he opened his mouth and said, the fairy wind is unattainable.

If it weren't for Tian Daochang's intercession today, he would never have spared you. ”

The village chief smiled at Tian Zhiyue, waved his hand to Da Zhuang and the others after speaking, and signaled to let go of the beard.

"Chief Tian Dao, Brother An, please come to the house to rest. ”

The village chief bowed to the two.

"No need, let's go to Uncle Zuo's house to rest!"

An Xiaoyi looked at the village chief, and then at Zuo Dacheng's family on the side, and said.

"yes, we were there. ”

Tian Zhiyue also spoke.

"Well, that's it for the time being, and tomorrow I'll hold a banquet to entertain the two benefactors. ”

"Dacheng, then it's better to trouble you, take good care of the two beneficiaries!"

Seeing that the two insisted, the village chief turned to look at Zuo Dacheng on the side and said.

"Yes, village chief, please!"

Zuo Dacheng bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and motioned for the two to follow, followed by Zuo Mei and Zuo Lan.

"Let's go back, let's go back!"

The village chief shouted to the crowd.

Everyone scattered, and the village chief, after sighing, also walked in the direction of his house, he knew of course that the bearded man was telling the truth.

But under the circumstances at that time, he didn't have much choice, after all, there were not a few old, weak, sick and disabled people in the village, and everyone knew what it meant to them to move the village.

Under the leadership of Zuo Dacheng, Tian Zhiyue, An Xiaoyi and others soon arrived at their previous residence.

Everyone returned to their rooms and prepared to rest.

An Xiaoyi returned to the room and meditated cross-legged on the bed.

"This Yong Magnetic Immortal Fruit is in hand, it can restore the memory of the crow, I don't know how long it will take to work, and I don't know how much it will work. ”

An Xiaoyi thought in his heart, without hesitation, the spiritual power dispersed into the storage bag, and the spiritual sense woke up the sleeping yellow crow.

After sensing An Xiaoyi's spiritual sense, the yellow crow turned into a swirl of light, flew out of the storage bag, and landed on the bed opposite An Xiaoyi.

"Xiao Anzi, in the middle of the night, why did you wake me up?"

The yellow crow looked around and out the window, and it was pitch black.

"Raven, do you know what the Surge Magnetic Immortal Fruit is?"

"Yongci Immortal Fruit? seems to be a little impressed, but I can't remember it. ”

"Listen to Huo Ye, I can help you recover your memory. ”

"Huo Ye, who is Huo Ye?"

"Huo Ye is the figure in the soul mirror. ”

"Oh, it's him! Where's the Magnetic Immortal Fruit? I'll see. ”

"Look!"

An Xiaoyi took out a Yongci fairy fruit from the storage bag, only to see that the fairy fruit was dark red and shiny, An Xiaoyi let the Yongci fairy fruit float in front of the yellow crow.

"Yes, this fairy fruit has a strong magnetic nature, and it does have the function of restoring memory, so I don't know how useful it is to me. ”

The yellow crow observed carefully, and after a long time, he nodded and said.

"Try it!"

An Xiaoyi said expectantly.

The yellow crow looked at An Xiaoyi, his neck shrunk, and he held the magnetic fairy fruit floating in front of his eyes, and after swallowing it, the fairy fruit had entered his abdomen.

At the moment when he swallowed the Yong Magnetic Immortal Fruit, the fragments of memory in the yellow crow's brain kept flashing.

"Xiao Anzi, is there anything else? It's not enough, it's just a few sporadic memory fragments flashing, and it can't form a coherent picture. ”

"And. “

An Xiaoyi took out all the dozen or so fairy fruits in the storage bag and floated in front of the yellow crow.

The yellow crow swallowed the magnetic fairy fruit one by one, and the memories in his brain surged like a spring.

After eating all the fairy fruits, the picture in the yellow crow's mind became clearer and clearer, and the familiar and unfamiliar picture was very clear, but the yellow crow never remembered who his master was in that memory.

"Raven, how's it going? Have you regained your memory?"

"There are a lot of images, but I haven't figured it out yet, it's very confusing, and it takes a long time for me to make connections between these memories. “

The yellow crow said slowly, but in his tone, he was full of gratitude to An Xiaoyi.

In the next ten days, An Xiaoyi continued to stabilize his cultivation and prepare for breaking through to the eighth level of spiritual cultivation.

Tian Zhiyue often goes out, very mysterious, sometimes he doesn't come back for a few days, and after he comes back, he doesn't talk to An Xiaoyi and others about where he went or what he did, just talking about walking around.

The yellow crow's memory continues to recover, there have been two or three percent of the memory recovery, it knows that back then, followed the master to fight with the opponent, after the defeat, the master died, and he was banned, lost his memory and exercises, and lived like an ordinary crow.

It's just that some of his special abilities are still left, such as the ability to speak, and the ability to steal things.

During this time, the yellow crow discovered that an ability seemed to be restored, and when it stood on an object, it could read its memories and understand the ins and outs of the object.

On this day, An Xiaoyi and Zuo Mei walked in the mountains.

"Brother An, what are your plans?"

"Intended?"

"yes, what do you want to do in the future?"

"I want to become stronger, and when I get stronger, I can go to my father and grandpa!"

"Do you know where your father and grandfather are?"

Zuo Mei looked at An Xiaoyi and asked softly.

"I don't know, but I'm sure they must be alive and waiting for me somewhere, and I'll definitely find them. “

An Xiaoyi shook his head and said affirmatively.

"Well, Brother An, do you like it here?"

"Of course I like it, it's beautiful here, the people here are very good, especially Uncle Zuo, you and Lan'er, with you, I'm very happy, and I feel at home here." ”

"Really......"

Zuo Mei said a little shyly.

"Of course it's true, Uncle Zuo is like my father, you and Lan'er are like my sister, I feel very warm with you. ”

"Sister?"

"Yes, if only I really had a sister like you and Lan'er. ”

"Oh, Brother An, then you should make this place your home. ”

Zuo Mei was a little disappointed when she heard An Xiaoyi regard herself as her sister, but she could understand it, after all, the other party was a cultivator, and she was just an ordinary mortal, she could get along with her brother and sister, she was already content, so why be harsh on others.

"Silly girl, what can I do, I've been bothering you here, I'm a little too sorry to go, and when I break through to the eighth layer of soul cultivation, I may have to leave......"