Lu Chen stood ten feet away from that person, his eyes looking at the back of the figure in front of him with a complicated expression. Even though there was still sand and dust drifting in the air, but with the naked eye he could still see that the figure was very broad, even if it was only in terms of width, that figure alone could be equivalent to three ordinary people.
In other words, it was a fatty.
A very, very fat fatty, so fat that Old Ma would immediately become thin in front of him, to the extent that he would become a small magician in the presence of a big magician.
Perhaps after a long time of greeting, there was no reply from Lu Chen, the sitting figure with some difficulty slowly turned around, looked at Lu Chen, and then a smile seemed to be heard, he beckoned and said, "Come over."
Heaven and Earth suddenly held their breath, the sand and wind abruptly stilled.
The desolate valley was instantly silent.
In that circular open space, all the wind and sand seemed to suddenly freeze, only a white and fat palm passed through the sand and wind, gently waving.
After a moment, the tiny and seemingly omnipresent grains of sand in the air, like a silent winter rain, fell down with a pitter patter. The sand and wind that separated the two people, just like that, suddenly disappeared.
Lu Chen looked up, all around him was empty, but further away, there was still sand and dust. Only in this place where they stood, it was as if a spherical pure land had been dug out from between heaven and earth. There was no wind, no sand, only the two of them.
Great power could be seen in the small, going against Heaven and Earth to give birth to creation.
That person, sitting on the ground, very very fat, bald head and big ears, kind eyebrows, a gentle and calm smile on his face, a pair of eyes bright and clear, but also seemed to have some vicissitudes of life, as if he had seen through the world.
He sat cross-legged, his hands looked a lot longer than ordinary people, his large robe covered his body which was like a small mountain, looking like the legendary Maitreya Buddha smiling at the human world.
"Sit." The man gently patted the ground in front of him, smiled and looked at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen slowly walked over and stood in front of him. Even though one was standing while the other was sitting, the bald fatty's stature was not much shorter than Lu Chen's. One could imagine how tall and terrifying a giant he would be if he really stood up.
Lu Chen's gaze was fixed on the bald fatty, but he had no intention of sitting down. Instead, he stood there silently.
Of course, this was a little rude, but the bald fatty did not seem to mind. In fact, the gentle smile in his eyes deepened, as if he was looking at a stubborn and unruly child in his family.
"I haven't seen you for ten years." The bald fatty said with a sigh, "How have you been?"
"Not good," Lu Chen said.
The bald fatty nodded and said, "I think so too. It's been hard on you."
Lu Chen sneered, probably too lazy to say anything more. He randomly found a place and sat next to the bald fatty, "Suddenly looking for me, what's the matter?"
The bald fatty's eyes turned, but he did not immediately answer Lu Chen's question. Instead, he looked at the empty space and suddenly said, "Ten years ago, during the Battle of the Barren Valley, were those people sitting here?"
"… Yes." Lu Chen was silent for a moment before responding.
"Tell me about it."
Lu Chen suddenly raised his head and stared at the bald fatty. He said in a deep voice, "What do you mean?"
"Nothing, just curious." The bald fatty smiled and looked at Lu Chen with a gentle smile. His clear eyes seemed to be able to see into the depths of his heart. He said, "Why, can't I ask about this?"
The two men looked at each other in the air for a while. After a moment, Lu Chen moved his eyes away and said lightly, "Yes."
…
"Yun Shouyang sits here." Lu Chen stood up and walked six feet in front of the bald fatty. He calmly pointed to the ground and said, "Fat and Thin Elders, sit on his left and right."
Then, he walked a few steps forward and came to the middle. He stamped his feet and said, "This is the eye of the God Subduing Spell."
"What about me? Is there anyone sitting here?" the bald fatty asked.
Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "Yes, it's that Barbarian Shaman."
The bald fatty nodded, and there was a hint of emotion in his expression. He said, "The Fire Shaman is one of the seven great shamans in the ancient inheritance of the Southern Border Barbarian Tribe. He has a powerful supernatural power. If he was at his peak, even I think he would be a big problem."
"You've done well!" For the first time, the bald fatty stopped smiling and straightened his face. He quietly looked at Lu Chen and said, "The world is blessed, the righteous path of the Divine Prefecture is blessed!"
"Really?" Lu Chen suddenly asked.
After these three words, suddenly no one spoke, and the surroundings suddenly became silent.
The thick dark clouds above their heads slowly rolled. Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint sound of thunder coming from the depths of the clouds, and the wind and clouds rolled. And in the middle of the barren valley, the two people looked at each other. This time, Lu Chen looked directly into the man's eyes.
It was a pair of clear and pure eyes, but as deep as the sea, they seemed to be able to envelop the world, contain all things, and reflect countless scenes. At this moment, in the depths of those eyes, there seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing above the dark clouds in the sky.
"Really?" The bald fatty suddenly smiled, then looked at Lu Chen and said slowly, "Are you questioning me, disciple?"
…
At the edge of the barren valley, Black Dog Ah-Tu was already scared out of its wits by the gigantic creature's side, especially when it saw the gigantic head turn around and slowly lean down. When the pair of terrifying glowing eyes came closer, Ah-Tu's entire body trembled in fear.
From this enormous figure, there was an unusually powerful aura that caused Ah-Tu to feel reverence and fear from the bottom of his heart. It was even to the extent that at this moment, he was practically unable to even let out a wail, and he could only lie on the ground and shiver.
The wind blew and stopped, and the dust drifted down. A huge head slowly emerged from behind the wind and stretched out in front of Atsu.
Atsu felt that one of the eyes on this huge head might be bigger than its own head, so it could not even see what kind of monster it was.
After the huge shadow glanced at Ah-Tu, it stared at him for a moment and then let out a low moo. It seemed to be disdainful, but it also seemed to be uninterested. Then, it lazily turned its head back.
It was also at this moment that Atsu finally calmed down, and it finally saw the figure in front of it clearly.
It was a huge Oxen, lying on the edge of the stone wall. Its body was very large, like a small mountain. However, the strangest thing was that on the head of this Oxen, there were two giant horns. The horns were as smooth as jade, and faintly shone with spiritual light.
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