A section of short trees stands with vines hanging, strange rocks and wild grasses on the mountain road.

Cao Cao and his group were sweating with hundreds of people, scorching by the scorching sun in the sky, stopped and watched.

When they went down the mountain the day before yesterday, the mark they left was destroyed by wild animals and could not find the road to Yuxu Temple.

"Prime Minister, listen"

Xu Chu suddenly spoke.

Cao Cao listened carefully when he heard this.

In the south wind that rustled the leaves, there was a faint sound of a flute. Listening carefully, it was like the sound of nature, making people forget all favors and disgraces.

"Is this flute-playing man the hermit?"

Cao Cao subconsciously thought of Cao Yi who lived in seclusion here.

"Prime Minister, there is something different ahead."

Xu Chu pointed forward.

Cao Cao raised his eyelids and saw the milky white mist tangled like a pixel of yarn between the mountains and forests in the distance, and it was like a streamer on a fairy's body floating.

It is unusual for such a huge fog to appear in this huge sun and extremely hot weather.

Soon, something even more unusual happened.

There was even greater fog rising nearby, and this forest became hazy, and several mountain roads became unreal.

"Prime Minister, no matter whether this fog is related to the hermit, you must be careful."

Xu Chu put his hand on the hilt of the knife, and a warning flashed through the tiger's eyes.

Cao Cao's face was a little confused when he heard this.

Xu Chu turned his head and said sternly to the soldiers around him: "Come here, don't let the Prime Minister make any mistakes."

Seven or eight hundred soldiers gathered over to encircle Cao Cao tightly.

After about a moment and a half, nothing unusual happened.

The fog became thinner, and the nearby mountains and forests gradually became clearer.

Suddenly, a faint sound of flute came.

"It's him"

"cowboy"

Cao Cao and Xu Chu also guessed the identity of the owner of the flute.

Gradually, the sound of the flute became clear, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes cheerful and interesting, the syllables were endless like gurgling water, and as crisp and cheerful as raindrops hitting the water surface.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a shepherd boy riding a yellow cow came out of the woods ahead and saw Cao Cao and his party with a smile on his tender face: "Sir, let me lead you a way."

A kind smile appeared on Cao Cao's majestic face.

The shepherd boy patted the scalper, turned a direction, and went forward.

Cao Cao and his party followed behind.

After walking for a few miles, I found the mark left in front the day before yesterday.

The shepherd boy said goodbye and left.

...

In a vast green forest, Cao Yi's figure rises and falls, like a clever ape, or a ghost with a wandering whereabouts, sometimes above big trees, sometimes among grass, sometimes under a waterfall...

A quarter of an hour later, I came to a place less than a mile away from Yuxu Temple.

Suddenly, a tiger roar came from the direction of Yuxu Temple.

Cao Yi looked up and showed no worry.

Every time he leaves Yuxu Temple, he leaves Yelu Zhigu as his backup.

Soon, Cao Yi came outside the Taoist temple and saw that the wild beasts attacked Yelu Zhigu, who was standing at the door, was frightened by the cold air.

Instead, an eagle with a furry head and similar to a little chick confronted an adult wild wolf.

Cry! Cry!

The eagle sang, flapping its wings, and attacking the wild wolf. Although it is small, it is very fierce. Every time it takes a little bit of its fur to catch the wild wolf.

In less than twenty breaths, the wild wolf, known for its cunning and fierceness, could no longer withstand it and ran away with all his wounds.

Cry! Cry!

The eagle chased after him relentlessly, and his figure kept rising and falling on the road of the wild wolf's escape, grabbing bloody fur every time.

The wild wolf screamed in pain.

"Xiaotian"

The spiritual energy is transmitted every day, and Cao Yi will not admit his mistakes, no one will admit his mistakes.

The eagle suddenly stopped attacking, twisted its furry little head, blinked its little eyes, and looked confused.

"The first change is actually a carving."

Cao Yi talked to himself.

Xiaotian, who looked like an eagle, sensed the familiar aura of Cao Yi and came over with his wings.

The scarred wild wolf on the ground took the opportunity to escape.

Cry! Cry!

Xiaotian yelled and returned, chasing the wild wolf.

"return"

Cao Yi shouted.

It was useless. Xiaotian, who changed to another species, was very aggressive and chased the wild wolf for several miles. He caught the wild wolf without any good skin on his body. He fell to the ground and died before returning.

Cao Yi poked out a hand.

Xiaotian flew over with his wings and landed.

Only then did Cao Yi have the opportunity to carefully look at Xiaotian, who looked like a divine. His head was furry, his tail feather was white, his flying feather was white at the base of the flies, and his wings were white. He was a young golden eagle and he didn't run away.

"Xiaotian, do you still remember who you are?"

Cao Yi tried to ask.

Xiaotian, who looked like an eagle, looked up at Cao Yi, blinking his two small eyes, and his furry look, was very cute.

Cao Yi smiled, held Xiaotian, who looked like an eagle, and walked towards the Taoist temple. When he passed by the door, he took Yelu Zhigu away.

Maybe I felt uncomfortable, and as soon as I arrived in the courtyard, Xiaotian flew out with his wings.

Soon, he flew back and flew around Cao Yi, looking very happy.

"What are your abilities?"

Cao Yi didn't believe that Xiaotian had no ability after the first change.

Xiaotian flew back and landed on Cao Yi's shoulder. He flapped his white wings and a strange wind appeared in the Taoist temple out of thin air, but it was not very powerful.

"good"

At the beginning, Cao Yi didn't ask too much.

At this time, a swallow flew through the air and pulled down a drop of bird shit, which accidentally fell on Xiaotian.

Cry! Cry!

Xiaotian flapped his wings and screamed a few times, and chased after him in a panic.

"This cowardly dog ​​has changed its personality completely changed."

Cao Yi shook his head and entered the temple.

After almost an hour.

The dense sound of footsteps approached the Taoist temple.

Soon, a strong and powerful voice sounded: "My lord, Mr. Jiumu, is here to visit me."

"Come in"

Cao Yi stood up.

As soon as he walked out of the temple, he saw an old man less than seven feet tall and powerful, and a powerful middle-aged man who was less than seven feet tall and powerful, walking in one after another.

Needless to guess, Cao Yi also knew the identities of these two people. One was Cao Cao, a hero who had just unified the north in form, and the other was Xu Chu, who was known as the Hu Hou.

Cao Cao, who came in, was also looking at Cao Yi. Although he had met once, he was still surprised that Cao Yi was too young.

"please"

Cao Yi raised his hand.

After entering, sitting down, and saying some polite words.

Cao Cao began the topic: "Sir, can you read the letters I left yesterday?"

"See it"

Cao Yi nodded.

Cao Cao's face was a little more promising: "Can you cure my husband and young son?"

"If it is the same as stated in the letter, it is OK"

Cao Yi's tone was very certain.

The hope on Cao Cao's face turned into a smile.
Chapter completed!