Even if Wangshan runs away, being able to see Longmen County in the distance means that he is within the sight of the Dragon King who is like the sky pressing on the heads of all the monsters and ghosts around him.
"Um?"
Just when Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to hurry up and step into Longmen County, thick dark clouds floated over and shrouded his head.
The whole sky suddenly became dark.
Chen Yang sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Only now did he realize that he was still in that special time. Five hundred years ago, it was at this time that Lord Long walked into the sea.
Whenever this time comes, the weather around Longmen County will become abnormal, just like the scene replaying five hundred years ago.
Just like in front of you.
Dark clouds gather and heavy rain comes.
"Boom~~"
There was a thunderous explosion, and huge raindrops fell down, each one like hailstones, hitting the skin painfully.
The vast world is filled with chaos.
Chen Yang reached out and pressed the trembling little fox a little tighter in his arms, then looked around and found a piece of mountain wall protruding out, which can be used as a metaphor.
There are also abandoned shrines around, like where the nearby villagers usually take shelter from the rain.
"It's better to avoid it first."
When Chen Yang thought of this, he shot towards that place.
The transformation of the Dragon King into a dragon is such a major event that can be engraved in the world of heaven and earth. This causes the Qi around Longmen County to be chaotic every year on this day. The heaven and earth are in chaos. The pouring rain is not ordinary rain, but contains special Qi.
Even a practitioner like Chen Yang, who has achieved great success in both the realm of yins and gods and the human-immortal martial arts, dare not stay there for a long time.
God knows what weird changes will happen.
A gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall, but rather avoids it.
After a few breaths, Chen Yang reached the protruding cliff that was enough to shelter from the rain, and let out a long breath.
In such a short period of time, most of the green shirt on his body was wetted, and a strong chill poured into his body, making his whole body feel chilly.
This cold is either the original cold like Tong Tian Jian, with a kind of monk's inspiration, or the ordinary natural cold of heaven and earth.
Normally, a monk at Chen Yang's level should be immune to cold and heat, but this ordinary natural chill could not restrain itself from penetrating into his bones.
Chen Yang understood instantly.
That was the energy that merged into the heaven and earth when Dragon King transformed into a dragon in the past. It has not dissipated even after five hundred years, and is dispersed in every drop of rain every year today.
As long as you don't exceed Long Jun's current state, you can't resist this natural chill.
Fortunately, the cold is so strong that even if you catch a cold or catch a wind, it won't have much impact.
Chen Yang was finally willing to take the little fox out of his arms, and placed it on the stone nearby like a lucky cat. Then he looked sternly and behaved like a serious teacher, asking him not to mess around.
move.
Chen Yang then lit a bonfire, took off his coat and heated it up, letting out a sigh of relief.
While warming myself by the fire, playing fox, listening to the rain hitting the banana trees outside, and the howling wind between the sky and the earth, I felt a sense of tranquility and independence from the world.
The whole world suddenly became quiet.
Chen Yang took some time off and glanced aimlessly, sweeping through the rain like a curtain dividing the world. He saw the strong wind uprooting the old trees and the heavy rain bending Xiaohua's waist.
Finally, his eyes turned and fell on the small dilapidated shrine outside the rain shelter.