The silver-robed young man looked at Bai Xun's figure, with a confused look on his face, his mouth opened slightly, as if he was muttering something, but Zhuang Ming didn't hear it clearly.

At this time, he put all his thoughts on Bai Xun.

In any case, he didn't expect that the famous god of war in Chinese legends, Chiyou, was born in the country of corpse puppets. This shows that the Corpse Puppet Kingdom is likely to be inextricably linked to Huaxia.

The secret hidden in it seems to be only one step away from him.

The silver-robed young man quickly caught up with Bai Xun's pace, and Zhuang Ming followed them unhurriedly.

Through the dream world, the stories that have happened in the past are revealed.

And Zhuang Ming is the only audience for this story.

Those secrets hidden in 90,000 years of time and space seem to be about to be completely revealed in front of Zhuang Ming's eyes.

Walking out of the main hall, Zhuang Ming observed this powerful country that stood in the world 90,000 years ago.

Unlike the corpse puppet country underground, this country exposed to the sun shocked him even more.

The main hall behind Zhuang Ming stood on the top of a mountain peak, which seemed to have been neatly cut off with a long sword, and the palace behind him rose from the ground on this cut plane. And in all directions, countless giant peaks plunged into the sky, like a bladed cold spear, piercing through the countless clouds in the air.

If you look down from above, these giant peaks look like islands in a sea of clouds, and some similar palaces look like heavenly palaces. Mysterious and majestic.

On top of these giant peaks, there are countless stone doors and windows, open or closed, looking from afar, it looks like an ant's burrow, but those smooth stone doors, and one after another windows that have been treated by civilized means, as well as some specially carved patterns, make nature and humanity perfectly combined.

The traces of the natural formation of those mountains and rocks and the traces of civilization of each family shine together. This is the contradiction between flat and concave, but it is also the most beautiful spark of civilization and nature.

Every giant peak is like a small city, with countless roads, countless people, and countless people communicating with each other.

With Zhuang Ming's eyesight, he could easily see the waist of the giant peak opposite, in the middle of a small square, surrounded by a huge circular pool, full of smiling people.

There are women washing clothes by the water's edge, and old people playing chess in the gazebo not far away, while some children chase each other and play with each other. There were also some bare-armed men nearby, who were slashing a wild beast with knives, cutting through its flesh.

And in the sky, there are constantly flying beasts skimming, flying from one giant peak to another.

It's such a real picture of life.

They appeared 90,000 years ago.

Or longer.

The descendants of the old gods struggled to survive in the wilderness, and the harsh natural environment made them accustomed to cave dwellings, and before the formation of large-scale settlements, they hunted during the day and hid in caves at night to avoid wild beasts.

And the country in front of me still retains traces of cave dwellings, but this is already the pinnacle of this form of civilization.

Bai Xun waved his right hand, and a large black bird appeared out of thin air, with a purple crown on its head and two long feathers on its tail, one red and one white.

The big bird doesn't look gorgeous, but the eyes are quite strange, one is blue and the other is black. Zhuang Ming looked at it carefully, and felt like he had fallen into a whirlpool, unable to extricate himself, and seemed to be like duckweed, and he couldn't help himself.

It was a pair of breathtaking eyes.

Fortunately, the other party and himself were not in the same space, and the big bird was not targeted at all.

Zhuang Ming was secretly glad in his heart, he had no doubt that this was a bird that seemed to be just a flying beast, and it would definitely be able to easily take his life.

"Keep up with yourself!"

Bai Xun jumped onto the big bird's back, turned his head and shouted at the silver-robed boy, and then looked ahead again.

"Husband, go to Tiankou. ”

"Wow. ”

The big birdman echoed softly, and the sound was somewhat similar to that of a baby. It was so fast that in the blink of an eye, it had vanished into the clouds.

"Sect Father, wait for me. ”

The silver-robed boy's flying beast is somewhat similar to a horse, the difference is that the horse has two wings on its back, antlers on its head, and its neck is densely covered with pitch-black and reddish scale armor, with a white fur, which looks very handsome.

The silver-robed young man was already on the back of the horse as he spoke, and the flying horse spread its wings in the direction where Bai Xun disappeared, but in an instant, it also disappeared.

Zhuang Ming looked at the direction in which they disappeared, his mind moved slightly, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, countless clouds flickered, flying backwards like flowing water, and not far away Bai Xun stood on the body of the husband and parrot, staring into the distance.

Sure enough, this world was real to Bai Xun at that time, but for Zhuang Ming at this time, it was just a dream.

In this dream, neither space nor time is just a thought.

The name of the village is suspended in the air, but it does not have the feeling of walking against the wind, nor does it seem to be down-to-earth. On the contrary, it is like being in a state of 'emptiness'.

It's as if everything doesn't exist.

Zhuang Ming sighed in his heart, this should be the gap between dreams and reality. In a dream, but without the immersion of the dream, he is just a bystander, reading everything that happens in the dream.

Zhuang Ming followed Bai Xun unhurriedly, admiring the thousands of scenery along the way, with his perspective at this time, the world below presented a completely different beauty, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.

Not long after, the silver-robed young man also arrived on a flying horse, but he didn't speak, just followed Bai Xun.

Soon, a huge canyon has appeared, and Zhuang Ming looked towards the canyon and found that the valley looked like a small town, the streets were full of shops, some small traders also set up stalls on the streets, and the roads were full of people coming and going.

The exit of the canyon is a huge curved arch, which is located between two giant peaks, and is also called the word 'Tiankou'.

Without hesitation, Bai Xun and the silver-robed boy flew over the town, passed through the massive arch, and landed on the ground before the arch.

At this time, there were old and young people standing there.

Zhuang Ming looked intently, the old man was holding a jujube wood, dressed in a white robe, looking kind and kind, his eyes were slightly closed, and his face was calm like well water in the middle of the night. He had thin lips and a ruddy complexion, and without his gray hair and the cane he was holding on, no one would have looked at him like an old man.

The young man beside the old man, on the other hand, looked extremely impatient, pouting slightly, kicking the stones under his feet from time to time, or glancing into the archway. In addition, he was dressed in a reddish robe, which looked a little frivolous.

He watched from a distance as Bai Xun and the two of them got closer and closer, paused for a moment, and then tugged at the corner of the old man's clothes.