Rolling mountains, a small remote mountain village.

In a dilapidated log cabin, a young man in a purple robe lies horizontally.

Squeak!

With a cacophony of rubbing at the foot of the bed, the young man slowly opened his eyes.

Hiss –

When the young man woke up, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but before he could prop his hands on the bed board, there was a tearing cramping pain all over his body, which seemed to be tearing from every cell, and ordinary people could not bear it.

After the young man gasped, he could only give up the struggle, turn his neck slightly, and look around.

It was a very modest room, with a few pieces of wooden furniture and a small rusty steaming iron kettle.

"I really survived. "The young man is none other than Wu Fang.

Before the explosion of the Heavenly Ruins, he only knew that the system in the sea of knowledge had fought against the owner of the pair of blood pupils, and it was only a collision that caused the explosion.

As for the whereabouts of the owner of the pair of blood pupils, he did not know where to go, but the system fell into a long sleep.

In his sea of consciousness, there is now chaos, and everything such as the system interface, the Devil Fruit Tree, the Bodhi Tree, the Enlightenment Tree, and the World Seed seems to have been sealed, except for the source instrument spectrum that looks like a black brick sinking and floating up and down in the sea of consciousness, bringing up a mysterious rune from time to time.

The most terrifying thing is that not only everything given by the system is zeroed, but even his own power, he has lost control, as if he has been imprisoned by a seal.

It was as if his body had turned into an infinite reservoir of energy that was blocked by a door that needed a key to open it. Precisely, I don't know where to get this key.

"I can't even leave my mind, so where do I want to go? After inspecting the condition of his body, Wu Fang shook his head and sighed, with a little self-deprecation in his words.

After thinking about how to go next, Wu Fang tried his best to endure the pain before he could raise his neck.

At this moment, he realized that he had been mummified by the white strip of cloth, and the strong and pungent smell of herbs emanated from the strip of cloth.

"Is this what some kind person did? But it's the wrong thing. ”

Looking at the strips of cloth inside and outside of his body, Wu Fang smiled knowingly. At this moment, there was a creak, and the wooden door was gently pushed open from the outside, and a petite figure appeared in Wu Fang's sight.

"Ahh

Looking at the figure walking in quickly, a warm current rose inexplicably in Wu Fang's heart, and for some reason he suddenly thought of Mu Xue'er who was still in the Xuanhuang Continent.

This is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in a pink dress, giving people a sense of pure and lovely direct gaze. He has naturally drooping black and bright hair, fair skin, and incomparably clear eyes.

After seeing Wu Fang wake up, the girl in the pink skirt quickly came to the bed in three steps and two steps, carefully supporting her back and straightening her body, with an angelic smile on the corner of her mouth.

"You're awake, you've been in a coma for three months. That day, Dasha and I went up the mountain to pick herbs, and when we saw you lying motionless on the ground, and couldn't wake up no matter how much you screamed, we simply brought you back with Dasha. But it's strange to say, there are many jackals and beasts in the mountains, and you don't have any scars on your body. ”

Speaking of this, the girl in the pink skirt bit her lip lightly: "You are unconscious, but you don't have any wounds on your body, and you can't use targeted medicine, so I can only wrap your whole body." Three months have passed, and the people in the village have said that you will not be able to be saved, you will never wake up, don't waste any more time, find a time to find a mountain to bury you. But I always think you can wake up, but fortunately you do, otherwise I really don't know what to do. ”

"Thank you. Wu Fang inexplicably wanted to reach out and touch the forehead of the girl in the pink skirt, but the moment he raised his arm vigorously, a piercing pain rose. Immediately, there was another gasp. In the end, Wu Fang could only spit out these two simple words.

"You're not well, you can't move. Seeing Wu Fang's painful expression, the girl in the pink skirt was obviously a little anxious, and hurriedly said, "You continue to lie down first, and I'll go and push Grandpa Mu's wheelchair for you." If you want to go out and breathe, I'll push you. ”

The girl in the pink skirt smoothly put Wu Fang back on the bed and walked away quickly.

"This bastard is not as good as ordinary people. Looking at the back of the girl in the pink skirt, Wu Fang sighed again.

At the moment, the system fell into a deep sleep, and his body was in trouble again, and he couldn't even use his divine thoughts. This directly caused him to become an ordinary person, and even because he couldn't move his whole body, he was not as good as an ordinary person.

Da-da-da-da!

Just when Wu Fang fell into thinking about life again, the girl in the pink skirt walked back and forth with cheerful steps, and at the same time brought a pure wooden wheelchair. Looking at the wood grain on the wheelchair, it seems that it has gone through several days and months, some years.

"My name is Xiaohe, what's your name? Where did you come from? How did you faint in the mountains? Did you also go to collect medicine?" The pure and beautiful girl in the pink skirt lifted Wu Fang to the wheelchair with great difficulty, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and showed two sweet dimples on her cheeks. At the same time, a pair of beautiful eyes brought a look of confusion.

"Wu Fang. ”

Facing the gaze of the girl in the pink skirt, Wu Fang's lips moved slightly: "Where did it come from, and why did it coma, but I can't remember." ”

"Huh, you don't have amnesia, do you?"

Hearing Wu Fang's words, the girl in the pink skirt opened her mouth widely, and her big eyes were full of surprise. After calming down for a long time, he continued, "Since you don't know where you came from, then stay with me for now." You look older than me, then I will call you Brother Wu in the future. ”

Wu Fang nodded slightly and said, "Xiaohe, where is this? How much do you know about this world?"

Xiao He thought for a moment, and then said everything he knew.

"Is that all you know?" Wu Fang continued.

"Hmm. Xiaohe nodded very seriously.

This is a small mountain village with the main surname of herd, and nine adults in the village have the surname of herd. And the girl in the pink skirt in front of her is called Muhe.

The mountain range outside the village is called Qiduan Mountain, which is thousands of kilometers long. Due to its size, the people of their village have lived here for generations, and they simply cannot get out of this mountain range.

However, from Xiao He's mouth, Wu Fang learned that there were still traces of cultivators in this world, at least the immortals who could fly to the sky in the other party's mouth were cultivators. As long as he can find a cultivator, he will be able to truly understand the world.