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The clear voice echoed, "The way of reincarnation, all things are born according to the way, and perish in response to calamity. She has been reincarnated in reincarnation, so why are you persistent."

"Sister Fairy..." Wei Wuyou coughed up another mouthful of blood, sat cross-legged, circulated his whole body's true energy, the red light between his eyebrows dissipated, and his lifeless face showed a trace of life.

When he opened his eyes again, Wei Wuyou's senses became sharper, the sound of the wind blowing through the grass, and the turbulence of the clouds and mist changed their shapes.

The golden crow jumped out from between the sky and the earth, and the golden light of the morning sun was brilliant. She could clearly see the surging clouds, golden waves, the vast sea of ​​clouds like a jade rainbow, and the small and thin figure shrouded in the rays of light.

Her perception of everything in the world, the reincarnation of the avenue, and the relationship between the mortal world has been greatly improved.

Wei Wuyou got up, the mountain wind blew her clothes flapping, she opened her arms stiffly, the palms were covered with blood-red nail marks,

Lying there was a blood-stained puppet in Tsing Yi, with crooked smiling eyes.

Wei Wuyou was stunned, and lowered his head, a tear fell on the puppet's smiling face.

She raised her hand vigorously, and the puppet went with the wind, fell into the cliff, and was swallowed in the sea of ​​clouds.

Jiang Ling got out of Wei Wuyou's arms, grabbed the belt against the wind, and rubbed her small head against her hand, which was rare and well-behaved.

Wei Wuyou let out a long breath, picked up the red golden cauldron, and left in the dust.

Her face was solemn, with the indifference after great joy and great sorrow, and in the depths of her eyes, there was a trace of forbearance.

Ale is still waiting for her in Weijia Village.

After traveling in the wind, eating and sleeping in the open, I finally returned to Weijia Village two months before the deadline. The familiar thatched hut, jujube tree, and three-legged stool were tilted in the yard, and the spirit descended happily flying in.

Wei Wuyou stepped into the courtyard door, paused for a moment, there was a stench in the air, she stretched out her hand and slapped open the claw-scarred door, and saw Headhunter Wei lying on the couch, with his eyes wide open, three deep marks on his face. The claw marks, dried blood, disembowelment, internal organs are gone, and the wounds torn by sharp claws are surrounded by black air, ready to move.

It's a demon!Wei Wuyou suppressed the nausea in his heart, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to stop the descendant. Crows like carrion, but saw it scurrying around in the room, squawking non-stop.

"Ale!" No one responded, she walked to the back room, her heart sank, her hands clenched into fists,

"Ale", Wei Wuyou's voice trembled, and he walked away, the inner room was empty, and the ground was in a mess.

The ghost was calling outside the house, with a bamboo dragonfly in its mouth, jumping anxiously, seeing Wei Wuyou coming out, immediately fluttered its wings, and led the way in front, "Go to Ale!" Wei Wuyou's face sank like water, He raised the red golden tripod and followed behind Jiang Ling.

After Jiang Ling flew over the mountain, there was a cliff, which dropped seven or eight feet suddenly, and there was a small valley hidden among the steep peaks.

The waterfall hangs down like a white jade, the flowers in the valley are in full bloom, the green bamboo forest is lush, the clear springs are winding down, and the mountain scenery is picturesque.

Amidst the chirping of birds and insects, there was the faint howling of tigers, and the frightened birds and beasts ran.

When Jiang Lingfei came near a cave, he didn't dare to go in, and flew around Wei Wuyou, the entrance of the cave was covered with sharp claw marks, Wei Wuyou took out the Broken Cloud Bow from the warehouse, put a small arrow on the string, and went straight in.

The deep guttural voice of the tiger echoed in the cave, restless and manic, Wei Wuyou stepped on the slightly wet soil, hunched over, a gust of wind blew past her face, she instinctively dodged, her claws scratched the mountain wall, leaving deep marks , The soil is constantly peeling off.

If she didn't escape, half of her face would be gone.

Wei Wuyou's movements were not slow, and at the same time as he dodged, the Poyun Arrow in his hand had already left the string, and shot into the tiger's body unstoppably, the tiger let out a wail, and lay down on the ground, the roar was suppressed and painful.

Holding the red gold tripod in his left hand and an ordinary iron sword in his right hand, Wei Wuyou walked towards the tiger, pointing the sword point at its throat.

The tiger stood up reluctantly, then suddenly whimpered in pain, fell to the ground, stared at her threateningly with its sharp teeth and eyes as big as copper bells.

Approaching, a beam of light from the top of the mountain shines down, and you can see the appearance of a tiger clearly. It has snow-white hair with gray and black stripes, its eyes are light blue, and its fur is rare and priceless.

The white tiger let out a depressing roar. There was a deep wound on its left shoulder, bleeding profusely. Under the armpit was the blood hole of Poyunjian, which was filled with black air. It stretched out its tongue to lick the wound, and pawed the ground, making pain growl.

"Hurt people's lives, eat people's hearts, like you and other monsters that cause harm to the world, they should be killed!" Wei Wuyou flashed his iron sword and stabbed at the white tiger's throat, "Take your life! Sinister beast! ".

The white tiger whimpered, its huge eye sockets filled with tears, the light blue eyes were like gems soaked in a spring, shining brightly, Wei Wuyou's forward-moving hands paused, and then heard a crisp voice, "Sister, Don't hurt it!".

"Ale!" Wei Wuyou lowered his sword, and threw a soft little thing into his arms.

"Ale", Wei Wuyou raised his hand to touch her head, and pulled her away. Ale's face was dirty and his hair was messy, only his eyes were black and shiny.

"It was Su Huan who saved me from the wolf's mouth." After Ah Le finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and cried, "Dad, dad was eaten by a wolf!".

"Su Huan?" Wei Wuyou frowned, A Le pointed to the white tiger, "It said it was called Su Huan, and it chased away the wolves and rescued me."

"Who knows if it saves you, or wants to eat you? Monster, neither is a good thing!" Wei Wuyou shouted with a sullen face.

"I..have never...injured...people." The white tiger lay on the ground, uttering human words, but it was a low-pitched female voice. As soon as the words fell, it hit the ground

Rolling, uttering an extremely painful wail.

A Le pointed to Su Huan's stomach and said, "Sister, if Su Huan hadn't saved me, I wouldn't have been bitten by a wolf, and I wouldn't have had the strength to give birth to a cub."

Wei Wuyou followed the trend and saw that the white tiger's belly was swollen.

It is said that a wise monster has a high level of cultivation, but it first repelled the wolves and monsters, and then received Wei Wuyou's cloud-breaking arrow, coupled with dystocia, it was reduced to this situation.

"Sister, save it!" Ale begged, tugging at her sleeve, "It's a monster! It's a man-eating monster!" Wei Wuyou took back the iron sword, stood there with his hands folded, and said angrily.

"Sister, Su Huan is a good demon, she won't hurt anyone, please, save her", Ah Le raised his face covered with ashes, tears rushed out of two small streams, lying beside the white tiger, comforting her with his small hands Carefully along the fur on its back, "Look, Su Huan won't hurt me, she saved my life."

Seeing Wei Wuyou turned around and exited the cave, Ah Le's eyes dimmed. She leaned beside Su Huan, stroked her ears, and shouted, "Su Huan, use your strength." The white tiger wailed, and her voice gradually weakened.

When Wei Wuyou came back, she had some medicinal herbs in her robes. She lifted Ale away, stuffed a few stalks of hemorrhoids into her mouth, crushed them, and applied them to the wolf-bitten wound on the white tiger's left shoulder.

Cut off the wrist, feed blood into its mouth, detoxify the Poyun Arrow, then pick out the Poyun Arrow, draw out the red awn, and apply hemostatic grass.

She took out the bottle, and with a cruel heart, poured five Qi-yieling pills into her hand, pushed away the Jiang Ling who was desperately rushing to snatch food, and fed them all into the mouth of the white tiger.

After detoxification and hemostasis, the Yiqi pill fell into the abdomen, and the white tiger gradually gained strength. He turned over with a grunt, and kept sticking out his tongue to lick the lower side of the abdomen, with a small head squeezed out.

"The head came out", Ah Le knelt on the ground, not daring to stretch out his hand, watching nervously, the tiger whimpered in pain, the little tiger's head was stuck and couldn't come out,

Ah Le anxiously wanted to pull it with his hands, but Wei Wuyou stopped him.

She remembered that it was written in the Book of Medicine that Xihuang grass and money grass were herbal medicines for midwifery. Fortunately, when picking the hemostatic grass just now, she saw two Xihuang grass and picked them up. She kneaded the Xihuang grass and fed them to the white Tiger's mouth.

"Su Huan, use your strength!", Ah Le leaned forward and grabbed Su Huan's paw, "A Le, go back", Wei Wuyou was worried that Su Huan's paw would hurt Ah Le, so he pulled her back.

Ah Le rushed over, hugged Su Huan's head, stroked his neck, and said softly, "Su Huan, hold on, the child will come out soon."

The white tiger took a heavy breath, let out a roar from his throat, and pushed out his little head.

It struggled to support its body, kept sticking out its tongue, and licked the little tiger. Immediately afterwards, its small body, small paws, and small tail all came out. It looked like a mouse, a small and pitiful little tiger, lying softly on the ground. On the ground, eyes closed, mouth opening one by one.

The white tiger curled up, licking it lovingly with eyes full of affection. Ale leaned over and watched it trying to open its eyes. It was so cute.

"Thank you...you...", the white tiger raised his head, looked at Wei Wuyou gratefully, and pushed the little tiger to A Le with his paws.

Wei Wuyou looked down at the weak white tiger lying on the ground, and shouted, "Ale, let's go", "Sister, I want to stay and take care of Su Huan", Ale opened his eyes wide, watching the little tiger with great interest. Go to its mother, pouted to drink milk.

The white tiger raised its paws, smoothed the fur on its face, held the cub in its mouth, turned over, avoided Ah Le's sight, and carried it on its back to nurse the cub.

Wei Wuyou thought to himself, this monster has a sense of shame and humanity, "A Le, is your father waiting to be buried?", "Sister, he is also your father", A Le stood up reluctantly, Wei Wuyou He hummed, "He's not my father, all my biological parents have passed away."

Wei Wuyou looked at A Le, who opened his mouth like a duck egg, put it into the tripod, and left with the imperial weapon, "Ahh...ahhh", A Le held the edge of the tripod with both hands, looking at it in surprise and excitement. The two flew along the rock wall.