take care of yourself

The team of monks is hiding in the ground, probably there is some kind of magic weapon to hold back breath and some effective concealment technique, Ying Yao didn't notice them, until the spirit silk issued from the magic weapon locked on the male bear at the front of the team There are still people underground.

Ying Yao subconsciously stood up from the male bear's back. He frowned at the attack that disrupted the plan, but before he could take out the world-saving sword in the mustard ring, the female bear who was behind the male bear had nothing to do with it. Omenally, he grabbed Ying Yao's collar, picked him up from the male bear's back, and put him on the ground.

The male bear arched its back and jumped away from the attacking range of the magic weapon that fell in front of it, while the female bear subconsciously protected Ying Yao under its belly, bared its teeth and growled at the monks who came out, and talked with them confrontation.

Ying Yao knelt on one knee under the belly of the female bear, lowered her eyes and pulled out the Salvation Sword from the mustard ring. With a flash of divine sense, she spread a defensive spiritual force on them to block the attacks of the monks. She pursed her lips slightly, Walked out from under its belly.

The bear-hunting monk team hidden in the ground has a complete configuration required for catching spirits, two sword cultivators who are responsible for jumping up and down to attract the snow bear's attention, and three law cultivators who are responsible for checking for gaps and making up for the omissions to attack the snow bear , and a food repairer who was in charge of disposing of the dead snow bears that had been hunted down.

Faxiu's magic weapon returned in vain, and now the two sword cultivators have come out from under the snow like groundhogs, holding their swords and ran in front of Xuexiong, standing in front of Ying Yao who came out, looking at each other, dumbfounded appearance.

Ying Yao put away the camouflage aura on his body, and unfolded an aura belonging to the Huashen Sword Cultivator towards the group of unlucky people who attacked him, and by the way, he gave him a kind smile.

It's a pity that no one thinks his smile is kind now. The two unlucky sword cultivators were so frightened that they dropped their helmets and armor, and there was only one sword left. Still yelling for mercy.

Ying Yao didn't hide his aura any more, he just controlled the direction of the cultivator's aura, and didn't use it to suppress the snow bear, but the snow bear should have recognized that he and the monk who attacked him belonged to the same group, and the two sides were in the same group from the beginning to the end. The male bear, who turned a blind eye to his existence, had turned his eyes to vigilance, turned his head and roared at Ying Yao, only the female bear still stubbornly pulled him behind her.

Ying Yao had to stop. He turned his head to look at the female bear, met its worried eyes for a while, smiled at it, and waved the sword in his hand slightly. He threw two high-grade spirit stones of almost the same value to the team of monks who were stunned by him, and said to them: "Sorry, this group of snow bears has an owner, please use another one to hunt."

Probably because he had never seen a monk at Ying Yao's level, the two sword repairmen had mixed expressions of reluctance and amnesty on their faces, and they slipped away from him with their heads down. After a while, Ying Yao felt the snow tremble under his feet , and then the other auras lurking underground also slowly left, probably using magic weapons such as "earth worms" and did not show up in front of him.

The sword in Ying Yao's hand didn't come in handy, he put the World-Saving Sword back into the Mustard Ring, looked at the two male bears in front of him who couldn't understand what was going on, so their eyes were a little dull, thought for a while, then turned around and asked The female bear said, "Why do you risk your life to protect me even though you know I'm not your cub?"

The female bear's fur was much brighter and smoother than the day when Ying Yao saw it for the first time, and it seemed that the injury had healed, but it lowered its head and sniffed Ying Yao as if it didn't understand Ying Yao's question, and then She sticks out her nose and arches him, the gesture is still intimate.

This female bear only has the same strength as Jindan's cultivation base, and she probably understands human nature, but she doesn't understand human language. Ying Yao stood there in a daze, and then felt the two male bears behind him trampling the snow. walked towards him.

"I have no malice," Ying Yao said, spreading his hands, "I was entrusted by someone to send Ye Luo back to his roots, and I just borrowed you to find the way."

He tried to use his spiritual sense to communicate with the male bear with the highest cultivation, and it took him a while to talk to it. The male bear growled at him, sending him a rather obscure consciousness.

It took Ying Yao a lot of effort to understand the meaning of Xue Xiong. Xue Xiong said to him: "20 years ago, you killed my king, but spared our lives. Your strength is not as good as human beings. You have nothing to hate when you die. Although I am a beast Class, also know how to repay kindness."

Ying Yao recalled it for a while before he remembered that it was talking about the time when Zhuo Yuanshan and Zhuo Yuanshan came to Xixue Mountain to hunt snow bears not long after he was promoted to Nascent Soul. His medical officer did not kill the cubs. The subordinates escaped with their lives, but they did not expect to be remembered by them until now.

According to Dao Jianxiu's Taoism of "Joining the WTO", this answer is completely understandable. Ying Yao suddenly nodded, but when he turned his eyes back to the female bear who was looking at him with satisfaction, he couldn't help revealing Gave a blank look.

The female bear's cultivation base is not enough, and Ying Yao can't communicate with it directly with spiritual consciousness, so she has to turn to the male bear for help.

The male bear walked over to it and bumped noses, communicated for a while in a way that Ying Yao could not understand, then turned around and told him: "We just lost our cub five days ago, and she took you as her own when she saw you The cub's stand-in, Snow Bear is a dead-headed person, and she will never change what she believes, so she will always regard you as her cub."

Hearing this, Ying Yao was silent for a while, raised her head and looked into the eyes of the female bear quietly, the female bear walked towards him with the momentum of shaking the earth, but very gently touched Ying Yao with the warm tip of her nose. In the palm of Yao's palm, Ying Yao could feel the hot air from the tip of its nose making his hands wet. He couldn't help but smile, and raised his hand to pat Snow Bear's nose.

The she-bear snorted at him, and nudged him away from the range of her herd.

Ying Yao knew that they would drive out the adult snow bears that were strong enough to protect themselves from the group and let them fend for themselves. Often these snow bears that were born in the same year and were driven away from their parents together would gather together to form a new family. The ethnic group has a new territory, so he walked out along its force, and stopped when he reached the border.

The female bear turned her back to him, Ying Yao took a look at the state of the three snow bears, and felt that their injuries had almost healed, and they no longer needed to stay by their side to protect them, and no longer needed to linger here. Watching the female bear return to its herd, and embark on the journey to the breeding ground again, she took out the saving sword and flew up, flying away along the road stepped by the migration of snow bears.

The Jiusu sword was stuffed back and forth in the mustard ring by him, and he groaned angrily: "You are too rough!" It complained, "I am your beloved sword."

But Ying Yao was seduced out of his mind, so he only touched it perfunctorily.

"It stands to reason that Zhuo Yuanshan took his corpse to the sky, and then he thought of a way to put it back into the corpse, or turn the corpse into some useful puppet, which is more in line with his thinking," he thought, "but he just let I buried him in his birthplace, why?"

Jianxiu Yujian doesn't need to stand on the sword, just have the sword intent in his heart, but the sword itself can't be too far away from him, Jisujian flew away from his feet and circled him a few times, recalling The white wolf primordial spirit said firmly, "I must feel that my body is hairless and too bald, not as convenient, practical and cute as a fluffy white wolf."

Ying Yao has become accustomed to his virtue of forgetting righteousness when he sees Mao with his sword, so he said "um" casually, and muttered to himself: "Abandoning the physical body...is it a farewell to the past? Or is it the physical body for his newly realized exercises?" Is it a hindrance and a burden?"

"Entering the WTO" Dao Jianxiu pondered for a while, and felt that both were possible, so he turned his thoughts back to the knot that had been bothering him.

Ying Yao thought: When I hunted snow bears, I killed its parents in front of my son, and occasionally killed its children in front of their parents. I never felt any guilt. Why can't I feel at ease when it comes to humans?

He asked himself, if it wasn't Zhuo Yuanshan's mother in the crystal house, would he have similar feelings for Zhuo Yuanshan's painful killer in front of him? The spirits of Shan Ling and other monks in the secret realm of the temple did not show much compassion, because the evil result had nothing to do with him, but Zhuo Yuanshan was different from his mother.

Although Ying Yao could think that Zhuo Yuanshan was suffering the consequences of himself, he did not force his mother to use secret methods to prolong his life to comfort himself, but he could not shirk the responsibility with peace of mind, after all, he used "" to Zhuo Yuanshan" to comfort him. Seeking troubles for himself, taking shame for himself, and reaping bitter fruit for himself" is the curse puppet who split Zhuo Yuanshan's sea of ​​consciousness with his sword.

"But no one has reason to hold you accountable," he muttered again, "Zhuo Yuanshan knows what he has done that is unforgivable, and the secret method of sacrificing one's life must be completely voluntary. Compassion, shame, resignation, right and wrong, prohibition of injustice, prohibition of standing on the sidelines, prohibition of self-discipline, you have not violated any of them, and there is absolutely no need for you to feel any guilt."

Jisu Jianfei stared at Jianxiu who was talking to him, and Jianying flicked back and forth anxiously, looking a little suspicious that he was going to be possessed too, but Ying Yao calmed down after talking to himself, a little I lowered my flying height a little, and searched for the wooden house further west of the Xixue Mountain in the Zhuoyuan Pass with my spiritual sense.

The breeding grounds of snow bears have been left behind by him, and to the west there is a seemingly endless mountain range. The peaks are taller and taller than the other. It was not clear whether it was snow or moving clouds.

He didn't find any traces of monks living at the foot of the mountain, so he had to fly all the way up. After half an hour, he finally found a wooden house half buried in the snow on the lee of the mountainside, and landed lightly on what seemed to be the doorway. He raised his hand Knocked on the door that was blocked by thick ice.