At that moment, Lu Chen was a little absent-minded. Just now, he suddenly realized that it had been a long time since he recalled what happened in the barren valley. Once upon a time, he always felt that that memory was accompanied by unforgettable pain, which was deeply buried in his heart and would haunt him for the rest of his life. He would never be able to find peace and forget it.
After all, every time he suffered the pain of being burned by the black flames, he would recall the people and events of the past, as well as the blood on his hands, as well as the things he had seen in those dark times that he did not want to recall.
However, now that it had come to this, he realized to his shock that he had underestimated time in the end. No matter how deep the pain was, it would be relieved with the passage of time. If people were not repeatedly reminded of it, perhaps those memories would be quietly erased from the depths of their consciousness.
Who would deliberately recall those painful memories, unless it was the kind of unforgettable hatred that had been engraved in their hearts?
Young children used to naively think that they would remember every beautiful moment and tell themselves that this moment was so important that they would never forget it. Then, when they grew up and looked back on the past, they found that everything had been covered by the dust of the past, and they could no longer recall the memories of those years. However, they still remembered the solemn and beautiful feelings of the children.
"What's wrong with you?" Suddenly, the voice of Supreme Lord Tianlan came from the front, awakening Lu Chen from that somewhat bewildered state. He turned around and saw that Oxen, who had been lying on the ground sickly, had now stood up and seemed to be in much better spirits.
He didn't know what method Supreme Lord Tianlan had used just now, but it was like a miraculous cure that had instantly freed Oxen from the state of being suppressed by the aura of the Blood Moon.
After looking around, Oxen walked to its favorite seat at the side of the hall and lay down. Atsu followed it and wagged its tail gently, looking up and down curiously at Oxen's body, as if it was very surprised by this magical change.
"I'm fine." Lu Chen naturally changed the topic. Looking at Oxen, he asked Supreme Lord Tianlan, "What's wrong with this bull? Although the Underground Blood Moon was strange, it shouldn't be to this extent. These days, quite a number of human cultivators from Fuyunji and Starry Hall have gone down there. Some of them have high attainments, but I have never heard of anyone having such a big reaction like this one. "
Perfected Lord Tianlan took another look at him and said indifferently, "I'm not sure either. Perhaps the Blood Moon's suppression on Oxen is particularly strong."
Lu Chen mumbled, "It's strange this time as well. I remember that whenever this cow was in danger, it would always sense it beforehand and avoid it. It's never been in such a sorry state like this."
Perfected Lord Tian Lan frowned and hesitated.
When Lu Chen saw his indifferent expression, he bid farewell and walked out.
Watching his disciple leave, Perfected Lord Tianlan's expressionless face gradually changed. He turned to look at Oxen, who was lying on the other side of the hall. He then slowly walked over and sat down beside Oxen.
His expression gradually became a little strange, abnormally complicated, and mixed with some inexplicable emotions.
In the quiet hall, after a long time, there seemed to be a sigh. Then, someone said faintly, "Are you … already old?"
…
In the mysterious underground city shrouded by the light of the Blood Moon, White Lotus felt cold all over, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She stared at the shadow reflected on the ground in front of her — other than her own shadow, there was another shadow that was even bigger.
This was an underground world that was so quiet that it could even be said to be dead. Under the blood-red light, there seemed to be no living creatures here. As long as the human cultivators in Zhenxianmeng did not come here, there would be no human figures, no animals, and not even a common plant.
Under the blood-red light, even the omnipresent sounds of insects could not be found.
Therefore, it was hard not to associate the figure that suddenly appeared in this place with something like a demon or a ghost.
For White Lotus, that short moment felt like a particularly long and torturous time. Her hand seemed to stretch forward in a panic, but she did not look back. Suddenly, she let out a low shout, and her petite body suddenly flew forward!
At the same time, she waved her hands backward with force. Then, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and two icy snowstorms swept over and hit her back.
"Huh?" The mysterious figure seemed to be surprised. "Snow Wind Scripture?"
The Snow Wind Scripture was actually not very famous. In the world of cultivation, more than half of the people had never heard of this thing. However, in the hearts of those who knew about this thing, this Snow Wind Scripture was undoubtedly the most powerful thing in the world.
The Snow Wind Scripture was undoubtedly related to Hakushin Jinkun of the Kunlun Party. In fact, before Hakushin Jinkun, this Snow Wind Scripture had never appeared, so some people thought that perhaps Hakushin Jinkun had created this Snow Wind Scripture. However, there were also people who privately thought that although Hakushin Jinkun was very powerful, his and Lord Tian Lan's master, Master Tian Hong, was the truly amazing Heaven's Favored One, and most likely inherited it from their master.
However, this mysterious and unfathomable Dao, Art, and Divine Power seemed to have always had a bumpy fate. When Perfected Lord Bai Chen was still alive, he did not teach his two eldest disciples, who had such great aptitudes. In the end, he only taught it to his last disciple, the young girl White Lotus, who was only about ten years old. Now that he had passed away, White Lotus might be the last person in the world who knew such a powerful and strange Snow Wind Scripture.
However, even though the Snow Wind Scripture was powerful, if one's cultivation was not enough, it would still be a tree without roots, a duckweed without roots.
After the initial shock, the black figure swayed a few times. Although it seemed slow, it was actually very fast. In an instant, it flashed past the two snowstorms that looked like they could freeze a person's flesh and blood, and caught up with White Lotus.
White Lotus felt a sharp aura locked onto her back like a blade, that feeling of uneasiness and danger grew stronger. In a moment of desperation, she was about to make another killing move when suddenly her vision blurred, that black figure appeared in front of her like a ghost.
White Lotus was shocked, her body could not stop and crashed forward. But at this moment, her eyes suddenly flashed past a ferocious mask with a green face and long fangs. The person who appeared in front of her, was wearing this mask.
White Lotus's heart suddenly tightened, at that moment, she suddenly thought of a person, that person, although she had never seen him but she had heard of him countless times in Zhenxianmeng.
Elder Ghost of the Evil Faction!
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