"Mm, go down the mountain to play." Zhuo Xian smiled and said, "It's rare for you to have such free time. Otherwise, if Master and Eldest Senior Brother were here, they would only ask you to go and practice."
White Lotus was still a little surprised, but she was a little happy in her heart. Ever since she entered the Kunlun Party, especially after she became a disciple of Hakushin Jinkun, she spent most of her time on the high and mighty Winter Peak. Other than sneaking down in private, she did not have much contact with the ordinary people in the sect.
Of course, the people she had the most contact with were the three people in Hakushin Jinkun's sect. However, Hakushin Jinkun was busy with practice, and Immortal Idle Month, as the Sect Leader of Kunlun, was busy with many affairs. The one who took care of her the most and met her the most was this Second Senior Brother.
In fact, White Lotus had a good impression of Zhuo Xian, but it was just a good impression. Although Zhuo Xian was a veteran Jin Dan Friar in the Kunlun Party, and his reputation was extremely high, he had a Master and a Senior Brother who were too dazzling. Instead, Zhuo Xian seemed a little dim.
For ordinary people and ordinary cultivators, the Jin Dan Friar realm of ten years was already the peak that they dreamed of. However, for Zhuo Xian, the world often changed their view: Your Master is a peerless Deity Transformation Stage Perfected Cultivator, and your Senior Brother is a little inferior, but he is also a Yuanying Perfected Cultivator. At the same time, he also inherited the position of the Kunlun Party's Sect Leader, and his name is known all over the world. Compared to these two geniuses, Jin Dan Friar? What was that?
There were always people who felt that if others did not reach the expectations that they randomly set in their hearts, it was because that person did not work hard or had poor talent. It was all that person's fault. However, no one really wanted to understand why that person was like that.
White Lotus was a mature child. It could even be said that she was terrifyingly mature in private. However, she was still too young, and there would always be some things that she had not experienced or thought of. Just like now, she kept intentionally or unintentionally comparing Second Senior Brother before her with her Master and Eldest Senior Brother, and then she got the impression that he seemed to be inferior.
However, although his achievements were poor, he was still a good person. Zhuo Xian treated White Lotus pretty well. He was probably the person who treated her the best on Winter Peak.
White Lotus revealed a rare smile and nodded to Zhuo Xian. She thought to herself, "This Second Senior Brother really knows how to conduct himself." She quickly walked away.
Zhuo Xian watched as White Lotus left, his eyes remaining gentle. From the beginning to the end, he saw the changes in White Lotus's expression, but it did not affect him too much.
How many years had it been? How many people had intentionally or unintentionally looked down on him?
This was very normal, wasn't it?
Zhuo Xian could even guess what this little girl, White Lotus, was thinking. He knew that she did not do it on purpose. No matter who it was, after having a Deity Transformation Stage Master and a Nascent Soul Daoist Master who was also the Kunlun Sect Leader's Senior Brother, everyone's expectations of him would become very high.
It was so high that if they only cultivated to the level of Jin Dan Friar, it would be a kind of sin!
The wind and snow blew from afar, and White Lotus's figure disappeared in the distance. The smile on Zhuo Xian's face slowly disappeared, and his expression gradually became indifferent. It looked like the wind and snow on this Winter Peak.
It was cold and piercing!
He quietly looked at this familiar white world. Every cliff, every icicle, every mountain path, and even every piece of wind and snow that had been blown by, felt so familiar to him.
He had spent a long time here.
He raised his head and looked at the violent wind and snow at the highest point of this mountain. That place seemed to be above the Ninth Heaven, as if it was always so high and unreachable.
After a while, he suddenly laughed, with a hint of self-mockery.
…
There were still many traces left behind from last night's stormy night. Under the hazy sky, the dark clouds gathered into a thick blanket, slowly rolling, as if they were brewing something.
And on a nameless peak outside of Kunlun, a black shadow was slowly walking towards the highest peak.
It was Black Dog.
After a night, it seemed to have gone through another brutal battle. The bruises all over its body returned to its body. Fresh blood flowed continuously and dyed a large area of the ground red.
But Atsu was not the most miserable. There were many more miserable than it, such as those who had fallen dead on both sides of the mountain path, or those who had rolled directly into the cliff and died.
The air was filled with a murderous and bloody smell. Some heavy breathing sounds rose and fell, echoing in the shadows of this mountain. Behind Atsu, in the gaps between the grass and the trees, behind the branches and leaves of the forest, one could see some bright or murderous eyes everywhere.
At the same time, in the area between these terrifying gazes and Ah-Tu, near the mountain path, there was a scene of chaos. Blood flowed everywhere, flesh and bone fragments could be seen everywhere. It was like a feast of slaughter.
Atsu's sharp teeth and the corners of its mouth were dripping with blood.
The closer it was to the night of the full moon, the more power Atsu could feel in its body throbbing. It was like a wild volcano that was about to erupt and let out a terrible roar towards the world.
It felt as if something was going to happen to it soon.
However, the "Holy Blood" that flowed out of the tracking Holy Beast, as well as the numerous Demonic Beasts that were attracted by the strange blood fragrance, had already surrounded it excitedly.
It was the most coveted delicacy in the world for Holy Beasts. It was a supreme treasure that could make Holy Beasts obtain great power and use it to advance. This was not a legend, but the instinct of all Holy Beasts.
Therefore, when the terrifying and strange smell of blood spread out, all the Demonic Beasts within a radius of a hundred miles went crazy. The boundary between life and death seemed to no longer be so important at this moment, and their instinctive desires seemed to have taken over.
Do you want to stand out? Do you want to go to the top?
These waves of hostility, like raging waves and raging tides, are desperately trying to pull you, drag you, hurt you, and murder you. Why can you do it, and why can't I?
Eat your flesh, drink your blood, maybe I can too?
Therefore, the wind and clouds gathered, and the world was covered in haze. Every step seemed to be accompanied by blood.
The black dog had never felt so lonely before. Even when it was young and had followed that man, it had thought that all of this would never happen again. However, at this moment, when it looked up at the hazy sky and breathed in the eerie and terrifying cold wind, it finally understood.
It was the only one on this road, and it could only walk alone.
The Black Dog looked back, and its single eye was filled with a cruel light.
The auras hidden in the shadows suddenly flinched, as if they were shocked by the ferocity. However, that was all they could do. Before the bloody feast, before the king had reached the top, who would give up on this blood feast?
The cold wind blew, and Atsu suddenly thought of Lu Chen. Was that person still on that mountain? After this night of the full moon, would they still be able to see each other?
Atsu did not know the answer to this question, and perhaps that person did not know either.
It gently shook the remaining half of its tail. This scene suddenly looked a little tragic and comical in the midst of its ferocious and bloody aura.
Then, it turned around once again. Even though it was a dog, it seemed to be looking down on the world. It ignored all the greedy gazes, the covetous gazes, and the bloody wounds on its body. Step by step, it faced the wind and walked toward the highest peak of the mountain.
It looked forward to the arrival of the night.
It looked forward to the appearance of the full moon!
…
Two people stood on the towering city wall of Kunwu City and looked at the majestic Kunlun mountain range in the distance.
They were Fan Tui and Chen He.
Dark clouds hung low in the hazy sky, stacking on top of each other. Along with the waves of cold wind blowing from the mountain, this caused the world to have a murderous aura.
The mountain was so tall that it was like a god. It stood proudly as if it was too high to be reached.
Fan Tui and Chen He did not look good. They were a little gloomy. However, in comparison, Fan Tui's eyes were more ferocious, while Chen He was more composed.
Amidst the cold wind, Chen He was the first to speak. "Is the annual Faction Meeting of the Kunlun Party being held on the mountain?"
Fan Tui nodded and said, "Yes. This is the most important event of the year for the Kunlun Party. All the important figures will participate." As he spoke, he suddenly grunted and said, "If a meteorite suddenly fell from the sky today, it would be able to subdue this damned faction."
Even though the atmosphere was originally serious, Chen He, who was usually composed, could not help but laugh when he heard Fan Tui's words. He then shook his head and muttered to himself for a moment, "In other words, today on the mountain of Kunlun is the day when the Kunlun Party is most concentrated?"
Fan Tui replied, "Almost."
Chen He asked, "Do you have any arrangements?"
Fan Tui was silent for a moment, then said, "The enemy is strong, and we are weak. There is nothing we can do. We can only get our spies to watch carefully and not act rashly."
Chen He nodded and said, "That is also a wise move." He paused for a moment and looked at Fan Tui. "Speaking of which, I suddenly have an idea recently. I would like to discuss it with you."
Fan Tui said, "Please speak."
Chen He said, "The western continent is very vast, and there are many cultivation families. Even though the Kunlun Party is very powerful, it seems that we do not need to focus most of our efforts here. What do you think? "
Fan Tui frowned and did not speak.
Chen He smiled and said, "Even though we have suffered some setbacks previously, our foundations have not been damaged. It is better for us to develop in secret and endure for now. In the future, when the Holy Church recovers and becomes strong again, we can naturally find trouble with these people again."
Fan Tui looked at the distant Kunlun Mountain and suddenly said, "But there is still a brother on the mountain that we have not contacted. That is a person who could set up the Reincarnation Array. How can we give up so easily? "
Chen He frowned and muttered, "Speaking of this, I have been thinking about this matter for the past two days. I have a feeling that this matter is a little strange …"
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