The primeval forest at the foot of the Dragon King Mountain was very large, and the weather was very bad for the next few days, which caused great obstacles to the search.

For three consecutive days, various forces dispatched thousands of teams to search in the jungle, but they were still ineffective.

Dong Guiying and Xia Zunlong stayed here for a day. Later, the people below were worried that they could not hold on, so they went home early to rest and wait for the results.

At the same time, Liu Fusheng from the Liu family personally led a team to search here for two days and two nights. The less there was any result, the less he could not hold on in the end, he could only go home and rest first and wait for the result.

On the third day, the search team obviously became smaller, and the initial scale of 1,000 people was only one or two hundred people left, and they continued to search in the jungle.

Because everyone was already desperate, they all believed that Xiang Yang and Liu Yijian were destined to be unable to survive in such a bad situation.

It's so sad that a generation of top northern masters eventually died in this way, and in the end they couldn't even keep their bones.

At this time, Xia Tian's group also searched in the jungle for three days and three nights.

At this time, they all looked very embarrassed, each of them looked like beggars. Although they looked dirty, they were all full of energy.

Jungle survival is a necessary course for Tianzui during training. Even in such a harsh environment, they can find various fruits and plant roots and stems as supplies in such a harsh environment. So, let alone staying in this jungle for three days and three nights, even for three months, they can remain vibrant.

A stream appeared in front of it, and the stream water was clear and fish and shrimps were even wandering below.

Xia Tiantian took a group of Tianshou members to drink some water in the stream. Then they pulled off the branches next to them, sharpened one of them, and shot them at the fish in the water.

However, they used ordinary branches as darts. After a while, a large number of fish and shrimps were shot up from the stream.

The group found dry firewood, set up a pile of firewood, roasted hundreds of fish, and had a delicious meal.

At this moment, the butterfly suddenly pointed to the opposite side of the stream and said, "Come on, it seems that there is something there!"

The group immediately looked in the direction pointed by the butterfly, and then they saw something shining in the stream over there.

Xia Tian's heart trembled and ran towards the side as fast as possible.

Then, he saw half a broken sword inserted into the soil.

He took the broken sword out of the soil and was instantly overjoyed: "It's Grandpa Xiang's broken sword."

Then, Xia Tian looked down at the stream again, as if he had thought of something in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Xiang did not die of being bombed on Dragon King Mountain, but jumped down and drifted here along the stream."

"Yes, surely that's right."

"Quick, follow the stream and look down!"

At the same time, about seven or eight miles down the Xiatian location, a group of burly men also appeared next to the stream.

"Head, look at what this is."

One of the big men found a blood-stained rag in the stream and shouted loudly.

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