As expected, Feng Ranzhou was already waiting for her there. The two of them met, but did not speak. They walked down the path that had not yet left any footprints, and from time to time there would be a "crunching" sound in the snow.

Xie Wanyou was the first to ask: "How is the sword I just practiced?"

Feng Ranzhou's comment was very pertinent: "It is much more stable than before. It has indeed made some progress during this period."

Xie Wanyou turned back to look at him: "Since you are the fifth disciple of the Patriarch, do you also know Xuancang Sword Technique?"

"Silly question," Feng Ranzhou said amusedly: "I am a fire-type divine beast, how can I practice Xuancang's sword technique of cold nature? Not to mention swordsmanship, I can't even learn Xuancang's heart technique."

Xie Wanyou thought about it and became a little confused: "Then why did the Patriarch accept you as his disciple?"

Feng Ran glanced at her: "Want to hear?"

Xie Wanyou nodded wildly.

Feng Ranzhou raised his chin in one direction: "Just go to the mountain over there and talk, no one will disturb you."

Xie Wanyou followed his gaze and saw only a steep slope covered with snow.

Just as Xie Wanyou was about to ask how to get up, Feng Ranzhou beside him had transformed into the white tiger prototype, and turned to signal Xie Wanyou to sit on his back.

She can ride a tiger again! Xie Wanyou's eyes lit up, and she tentatively sat on the white tiger's back. The white tiger took her a few steps, pointed in one direction, jumped suddenly, and easily led Xie Wanyou up the steep slope.

Cats have very good climbing abilities, not to mention Feng Ranzhou, who is a white tiger. His tiger claws are sharp and powerful and can easily penetrate rocks. His strong body and smooth limbs allow him to climb over rugged terrain.

Freely shuttle through the terrain, almost as if walking on flat ground.

Xie Wanyou held the winding clear dragon horn above his head to steady her body, and let the white tiger lead her jumping through the forest, feeling very excited.

Feng Ranzhou was obviously very familiar with this mountain. After climbing to a certain height, he took her on a flat road and finally stopped next to a cliff.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and looking out, the field of vision becomes extremely wide. In the distance is the Yunhai Bamboo Mountain of Xuancang Sword Sect. Due to the cold temperature, everything as far as the eye can see is a vast expanse of snow.

Xie Wanyou got off the white tiger's back, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance: "The scenery here is really good."

Behind her, Feng Ranzhou, who had transformed into a human form, stepped forward and looked at the sky with her: "When I first came to Xuancang Sword Sect, I liked to be alone here in a daze."

Xie Wanyou turned to look at him. Feng Ranzhou showed a rare look of nostalgia. After sitting down on the rock on the edge of the cliff with Xie Wanyou, he talked about his past.

"The day I escaped from Shenqi was also a snowy day like this."

Part of the snow on the pine tree slipped off and fell to the ground, making a moderate sound.

Rong Du came back to his senses and looked at the eldest brother Xuanji Zhenren who came in: "Elder brother, why are you here?"

Master Xuanji sat down opposite him: "Come here to see you. Now that your fifth senior brother has come back, why are you still depressed?"

Rong Du sighed: "He came back so suddenly, I... always feel it's not real."

"You are not the only one. Your other senior brothers and I also feel that all this is like a dream." Master Xuanji looked out the window: "The day your fifth senior brother came back, it was the first time with him that he came to Xuancang.

That day in Jian Zong was very similar...it was always on such a snowy day."

Rong Du was silent for a while: "Senior brother, I wanted to ask you earlier, the fifth senior brother is a fire-type beast, how could the master accept him as his disciple?"

Master Xuanji smiled and said with emotion: "It's all fate."

Facing the confused junior brother, Master Xuanji talked about the past of the fifth junior brother for the first time.

"He was rescued by Master from a group of dead soldiers who were chasing him."

About three hundred years ago, the ancestor Xuantian, who was about to ascend, led four disciples down the mountain in order to quell the Hanban rebellion. Just as he was returning to his sect, he encountered hundreds of dead soldiers fighting a strange spiritual beast.

After encircling and intercepting them, Ancestor Xuantian saw that the dead men were cruel and not good-natured, so he took action to kill the dead men and save the spiritual beast.

Master Xuanji still remembered how seriously injured the spirit beast was at that time. One of the horns on its head was broken, and there were countless bone injuries all over its body. However, even though it was seriously injured, when they rescued the spirit beast, the spirit beast's

Its ferocity still hadn't diminished by half. When he went over to check its injuries, he was almost attacked by a red-eyed spiritual beast.

After being rescued, the spirit beast did not appear to trust them. Instead, it lowered its body, bared its fangs, covered in blood, growled and kept retreating. Seeing that it was still trying to escape despite such injuries, it finally

It was the ancestor Xuantian who put it into Qiankun within his sleeves and brought it back to Xuancang Sword Sect.

The first time after bringing it back, they naturally wanted to treat its injuries. However, the seriously injured spirit beast seemed to be extremely wary of everyone. The first time it was released, it ignored everything.

He was hiding around the hall, making a mess in the hall, and at the same time causing the wounds on his body to burst open again, causing fresh blood to cover almost every part of the hall.

Master Xuanji and his three junior brothers went to catch it, but they couldn't catch it, let alone apply medicine to it. As a last resort, Master Xuanji had no choice but to shyly invite Ancestor Xuantian.

Ancestor Xuantian, with his cultivation level that was about to overcome the tribulation and ascend, finally managed to hold down the spiritual beast, and they were able to take the opportunity to bandage it with medicine.

After bandaging, they did not dare to stay at all and hurriedly retreated. In order to prevent the fierce spiritual beast from escaping, they temporarily blocked the main hall.

In the beginning, it was extremely irritable and banged on the door every day. Master Xuanji felt that this was not going to work anymore, so he sat outside the door and talked to it, asking it to lie still and take good care of its injuries, and promised to put it down when it was healed.

go out.

After talking patiently several times, it seemed to understand and finally stopped knocking on the door. Later, they went in to change its dressing, and it finally stopped hiding around. It just looked at them with eyes that were still alert and fierce.

They could only simply bandage it, and the pills they gave it didn't have much effect. Seeing that the spirit beast's injuries were not getting better, they thought they could no longer treat the wounds in such a simple way, so they went to the Dan Sect.

A doctor was invited.

Unexpectedly, when the spirit beast saw the doctor, it was like meeting its enemy. Its mood had gradually calmed down, but when the doctor sent by the Dan Sect came, it became fierce and almost swallowed the doctor alive.

They quickly rescued the doctor, but did not dare to invite anyone from the Dan Sect over again, for fear that the spirit beast would fall into unrest and madness again.

Master Xuanji smiled bitterly and said to Rong Du: "We don't know why he hates people from the Dan Sect so much. Later, there was no other way. Your senior brother Xuanming had to teach himself medical skills just to treat his injuries."

Rong Du had never heard of this past incident. He couldn't help but ask: "What happened next?"

"Later, after his injury was cured, we asked him where he was going, and he said he had nowhere to go, so we temporarily left him in the sect." Master Xuanji pointed in a direction: "There was no one in Zizi Peak at that time.

If anyone wanted to live there, we put him into the mountain and let him move around freely. Perhaps he noticed our kindness and was not so cruel to us, and we lived in peace for a long time."

"I lived alone in this mountain for several months before I adapted to the new life." Feng Ranzhou tapped his toes, as if he remembered something interesting, and the corners of his lips raised: "They were afraid that I would have nothing.

I often bring some meat over to eat, but they don’t know that I can hunt by myself as early as the first day in the mountains.”

Xie Wanyou held his chin, imagined the scene, and smiled: "Isn't this the Wild White Tiger Nature Reserve?"

"..." Feng Ranzhou glanced at him: "In short, I feel much more comfortable living here, and I have a little more trust in the people of Xuancang Sword Sect."

So one evening, after he woke up from his nightmare, he got up and went to the mountain peak where Ancestor Xuantian was. He hid in the desk in Ancestor Xuantian's hall for a few times before he felt a little at ease.

Ancestor Xuantian noticed the movement, walked over and lifted the tablecloth, and saw the white tiger curled up on his desk.

Ancestor Xuantian did not drive him out, but sighed and asked why he was chased that day and what he had encountered before.

Xie Wanyou asked: "Did you say it?"

"I can't say anything," Feng Ranzhou lowered his eyelashes: "Because at that time, I still had the spell left by the divine revelation on my body. Once I said anything about the divine revelation, I would be like that Si Wu

, the whole body disintegrated and died.”

After Feng Ranzhou mentioned it, Xie Wanyou recalled the tragic circumstances of Si Wu's death. Indeed, Feng Ranzhou was a creation of Shenqi. In order to ensure complete control over him, Shenqi couldn't possibly not place such a ban on him.

Xie Wanyou asked again: "Then how did you get rid of the curse?"

Now that Feng Ranzhou was able to talk to her about the divine revelation, he must have used some method to get rid of the control of the spell, which Xie Wanyou was also curious about.

Hearing this, Feng Ranzhou turned his head and uttered only two words.

"Nirvana."
Chapter completed!