Wu Wei has been lying in bed for five days, and in five days, the empress invited all the famous doctors in the nearby city to treat Wu Wei's injuries, but unfortunately, everyone who has seen it said that they are helpless.

Wu Wei's hair has all turned gray, his skin is old and colorless, and there are more and more wrinkles on his face, and he has begun to appear with dots of markings, like a person who is over the age of six.

In order to maintain Wu Wei's vitality, the empress not only sent someone to feed Wu Wei with a great tonic medicine, but also since Wu Wei's body no longer voluntarily blocked the external true qi three days ago, the empress would send Wu Wei's true qi every day to maintain his vitality.

Wu Wei fell asleep in a coma, but he didn't know that changes were taking place in other worlds that changed the direction of the world.

The world of "The Fisherman".

Some dim lights illuminate the dark streets, and the moonless night looks even deeper, the capital of the dragon, named in honor of the peace brought by the dragon's protection.

The transformation of the dragon capital is huge, what used to be just a small fishing village right in the harbor has now become not only a large metropolis, but also a variety of ancient buildings and Western architecture are intertwined here.

The brief peace brought with it a place of trade, and with the trade between the East and the West, electricity slowly began to spread in the dragon capital, and the night illuminated by street lamps was the most obvious change.

Passing through an alley, a sea breeze came from the pavement, and Uncle Tang knew that he had arrived at the place, and under the dim light, a dilapidated thatched house was revealed to him.

G~squeak~, Uncle Tang pushed open the dilapidated wooden door, skillfully lit the oil lamp in the house, broke the bed, broken chair, broken table, old oil lamp, small and simple living room, but it gave Uncle Tang a familiar feeling.

"It's back here, it's still comfortable here." Uncle Tang looked at the lights and seemed to see his former self again. I thought I would spend an ordinary life like an ordinary person.

After being a fisherman all his life, he is satisfied to have a fishing boat to accompany him to his old age, but life is always full of accidents, and it is these accidents that make life full of fun.

It was the fifteenth year, the full moon should have been in the sky, but the wind and rain were combined, and Uncle Tang, who was forced by life, had to brave the heavy rain to go into the sea to fish, and the fish was not caught, but he caught a treasure, and he was fortunate to meet a fairy.

The immortals not only rescued the people from fire and water, but also passed on a set of methods to control the dragon and protect the people. In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and Uncle Tang, who used to fish for a living, has become the head of the Dragon Guardian Regiment.

Although the immortals are not contacting themselves, Uncle Tang firmly believes that the immortals will come back, so every fifteenth day, Uncle Tang will return to his nest and wait for the immortals to return.

The stars and lights shone Uncle Tang's shadow on the papier-mâché window.

"Bang!"

The shadows under the lamplight suddenly sprayed black dots like ink, and the standing head slowly fell.

"Target dead, withdraw." Several gun-wielding figures quickly rushed out from a big tree by the water, plopped and jumped like the sea.

"Commander." At the same time, the shadow part illuminated by the light suddenly rushed out of the four guards with guns, and rushed into Uncle Tang's dilapidated house quickly, but what caught in front of him was Uncle Tang who was already lying on the table, and the blood was slowly flowing, dripping down the edge of the wooden table.

"Commander." The tall man with the gun immediately rushed to Uncle Tang's side, hugged Uncle Tang's corpse and cried bitterly, but the man didn't notice that a gentle yellow light flashed on a bronze mirror in Uncle Tang's arms.

"Junior, Junior, you go to pursue the enemy, second, go to the regiment to find someone to avenge the regiment commander." The weeping man raised his tearful and bloodshot eyes and commanded angrily at the three men who had come with him.

"Don't worry, big brother, we will definitely avenge the head of the regiment, and we will go, little four." Xiao San was full of murderous intent and quickly chased Xiao Si to the beach.

"Big brother, I'm going to find someone to help first." The relatively calm dick also ran out quickly.

Uncle Tang's death, but Wu Wei, who was in a coma, didn't know anything about it.

In "The Legend of Rabbit Heroes", major things are also happening. It's the same night, but unlike the world of "The Fisherman", its world is a bright moon.

Knock, knock, knock...

A drum sounded from the only palace in the valley, the drum sound was low but it shook the heart, the black fox king held a mallet, and beat the wooden drum in front of him again and again, and the golden-blue true qi floated around his body.

Every time the mallet struck the drum surface, a golden-blue true qi vibrated out, and not far from the Black Fox King, there was a golden coiling dragon staff, if Wu Wei was here, he would definitely recognize it, this thing was the coiling dragon staff that the Black Fox King snatched from his hands.

The ripples of golden-blue true qi kept impacting the coiling dragon's staff, and the golden dragon's eyes hovering above the staff gradually flashed with golden light, and the golden light flashed one after another, as if it was going to be extinguished at any time.

The percussion movement in the hands of the Black Fox King is getting faster and faster, but the rhythm is not scattered, but more rhythmic, accompanied by the sound of drums, the golden blue true qi keeps impacting the coiling dragon staff, the golden light in the golden dragon's eyes flashed and flashed, and finally gradually stabilized, and his eyes were shining with a faint golden light.

The Black Fox King's face was overjoyed, the golden-blue true qi light in his eyes flashed, and his hands slammed hard, "Bang." The golden dragon's eyes shone brightly, "Boom~." A long golden flame erupted from the golden dragon's mouth, and a hot wave of heat immediately erupted from the entire hall.

The golden flames instantly pierced the walls of the palace and shot away from afar, stopping at a distance of 100 meters. The instant heat wave made the Black Fox King start to sweat, but the Black Fox King didn't care, but watched the corner of the flame's mouth gradually show a smile, the smile became bigger and bigger, and the Black Fox King finally couldn't help laughing.

The flame dragon breathed three breaths and then stopped by itself, but the Black Fox King's laughter did not stop, "Hahahaha, Wu Wei, Wu Wei, you really gave me a good baby, you must not have imagined that the mastery you taught to your disciples was learned by my Black Fox King."

It's not in vain that I've been following your disciple day and night for so many years, in order not to be discovered by others, how much I have suffered, although I haven't fully learned to master it, and the golden dragon can't fly and control it on its own, but the power of the dragon's breath is unstoppable by ordinary people, and my chance to take revenge has finally arrived.

I know that you have immediately entered this world, although it is incredible, but even the dragon can control it, what else is impossible, after I destroy Tiger Roaring Mountain first and dominate the world, I will wait for you to come back, and let you look at the ashes of your relatives and friends with remorse. ”