It rained heavily.

The thunder continues.

This weather has been going on for three months.

Days of heavy rain washed away the mountain.

The collapsed rocks, together with the flood water, were turbid and washed down.

But in the torrent of mud and rocks, there is a figure, looming.

That is a human body.

The big white fox jumped up and reached out to fish it out.

Suddenly the light flashed and the man was picked up.

Although the man was in the torrent of mud and rocks, he was still unstained by the dust.

The aura on his body was extremely weak, his body was scarred and his clothes were torn, as if he had been stabbed thousands of times.

There were many scars on his face, but they had healed, leaving shallow marks.

"Is he dead?" The little white fox came closer and asked aloud.

"He still has breath." said the big white fox.

"The great elder said that it was a person who fell from the sky?" asked the little white fox.

"I didn't say it." The big white fox shook his head.

"Then when we patrol this mountain, are we patrolling him?" the little white fox asked.

"I don't know." The big white fox shook his head.

"Then should we save him?" the little white fox asked again.

"I don't know." The big white fox shook his head again.

"I think it can be saved." The little white fox blinked its black and white eyes.

"But the elders said that people outside the mountains are very bad." The white fox said hesitantly.

"But with so many scars on his face, he still looks so good-looking, so his heart must not be broken." The little white fox pointed at the man's face and said aloud.

"It makes sense." The big white fox nodded slightly, feeling the same.

"Then save him." said the little white fox.

"Okay."

So the man who was washed down from the mud and rocks in the torrent was dragged away by two white foxes.

——

Jiuyin Mountain.

The Great Elder has transformed into a human body.

He is an old man, but he is a man, dressed in white robes, with white beard and hair.

If you don't know his identity, you may see that he is a real fairy-like figure with his white hair and childish face.

But his eyes looked a little cloudy and confused.

"Why did you bring someone back?"

"Didn't the Great Elder say that something fell from the sky and asked us to inspect it? We found a person, maybe he fell from the sky..."

"Did something fall from the sky?" The great elder looked confused.

"As you always said, the sky cracked last night and something fell down. I don't know what it was, so we were asked to find it." said the big white fox.

"Oh..." The Great Elder suddenly understood and said: "Yesterday I saw the sky cracking and thunder exploding. It didn't look like traces of thunder and lightning, but more like the legendary crack in the void, and there was a shadow falling from inside, but that wasn't

Like a person."

"Then we found the wrong one?" the little white fox said in a clear voice and blinked.

"It's not a bad thing to save someone's life and do good deeds." The first elder paused and said, "Send him to the third elder to see if he can be saved."

"Okay."

Then two white foxes dragged another person to another valley.

——

Zhuang Ming's perception gradually recovered.

He was in the darkness and slept for an unknown length of time.

He only remembered that the thirty-two dragon guards, including Elder Gu Sizheng, were gradually turning into ashes in the turbulent flow of the void, and they found a way for him.

But the path is still not clear.

He used Shangyuan's technique of dividing spirits and transforming thoughts.

But every incarnation disappeared in an instant.

His true dragon body was cut off by an extremely powerful void turbulence, cutting off a section of the dragon's horns and a section of the dragon's tail.

His body was protected by the true dragon, and he still could not protect himself from the turbulent currents of the void.

He tried his best and used all his skills to find a glimmer of light between life and death.

This glimmer of light is still filled with the meaning of death.

But he has no way out.

So the true dragon's body protected the human body and rushed towards this light.

Soon he fell into darkness.

Until now, he gradually woke up.

"Where...is this?"

——

The vast heavens.

In the realm of mountains and seas.

The sky suddenly cracked.

Thousands of miles are moving, and people's hearts are throbbing.

The birds and beasts were in a panic.

As strong as the Demon King, as strong as Zhenxuan, I can't help but tremble in my heart.

An extremely powerful force appeared in Xingye Mountain.

Birds and beasts fled in panic, and escaped from Xingye Mountain. Even monsters, spirits, and even demon kings did not dare to touch the divine power and fled one after another.

Around here, there are real people of the Golden Core level who came to investigate. Before reaching the foot of the mountain, they felt a powerful force, like thunder shaking from the sky. The Golden Core was instantly unstable, and they turned around and ran away.

There was a great monk from Zhenxuan who was extremely fearful and did not dare to explore easily.

No one knows the source of the power.

No one knows why.

All I know is that Xingye Mountain has become a desperate place since then.

No one dares to set foot there.

And in the mountains.

There is a real dragon lying in the mountain.

The real dragon is about 900 feet long and looks extremely strong, running across the mountains.

It's just that this real dragon has broken horns, a section of its tail, and most of its scales. It's dripping with blood, seeping into the earth and into the lakes.

It looked extremely weak and seemed to be dying.

"here it is……"

The real dragon raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes showing a blank look.

It doesn't know where this is.

But it knows that it is Zhuang Ming.

But where does his body fall?

——

In Jiuyin Mountain.

Zhuang Ming slowly opened his eyes.

He frowned as he looked at the unfamiliar house.
To be continued...