When his finger pressed forward, a bright red and dazzling blood mark was slashed in mid-air, a deep dark flame ignited in the depths of Lu Chen's pupils, and at that moment, his entire person's momentum, temperament, and even the breath of his breath suddenly changed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

An indescribable dark aura diffused from his body, and at the same time, as if attracted by a strange and incomparable power, the blood that flowed from his wrists, those blood beads and blood droplets, suddenly pulled out a thin line of blood, gently floated up, and swept silently only an inch from the ground, following Lu Chen's finger that seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, fluttering forward.

The fingertips froze, Huo Ran pressed down, and at the same time, the black fire in Lu Chen's eyes rose violently, like a sudden wild firework.

There was a muffled sound on the ground, like the morning bell and dusk drum in the ancient mountain temple, echoing faintly.

A little blood stain appeared on the ground, and then the blood threads twisted strangely on the ground, and began to spread out in many directions, forming one indescribable strange pattern after another.

Lu Chen's hand moved slowly in mid-air, from the original one finger to five, and the blood lines drawn from the blood became more and more, and the strange shapes drawn on the ground gradually began to take shape.

It was a triangular pattern, with countless elusive twisted patterns in it, but the whole pattern of blood was centered on the puddle in the hollow of the tree, enveloping it entirely.

I don't know how much time passed, Lu Chen's hand slowly stopped, and his face looked very pale, as if he had consumed most of the strength in his body. In front of him, there was a strange blood pattern that was almost complete, like a strange formation, but when you looked at it from a farther distance, you would suddenly find that the strange triangular pattern was faintly like a ...... A tree.

The water in the puddle was still calm and waveless, and it didn't seem to be affected by this sudden blood-colored pattern, but for some reason, the black flames that strangely hid in the depths of the water waves suddenly swayed incessantly.

A looming hidden power, as if it was hidden in those blood-colored patterns that were still quiet, was like a person's heartbeat in the middle of the night, faintly and inexplicably agitating.

The entire tree hole was in silence, and those green qi, those tree walls, and the two mysterious and unopen doors were all silently watching everything that happened here.

Lu Chen looked at the pattern that appeared in front of his eyes, his expression seemed to be a little tired, a little complicated, and a little inexplicably confused, but soon, his eyes brightened again.

He leaned down and picked up Atu, slowly walked to the blood-colored pattern, and knelt down by the puddle.

There was a slight ripple in the water, reflecting his face, and he glanced at the figure in the water in silence, and then gently lowered Ah Tu into the water.

A few blisters rose from under the water, and the unconscious black dog shook its body in the water a few times, and slowly sank downward.

At the water's edge, Lu Chen took a deep breath, and suddenly slapped his palm back, and he didn't know where he slapped it in the strange blood array, so he only heard a sudden sound, like thunder on the clouds, and in an instant, the light in this ancient tree hole was flourishing.

I saw that all the places on the ground that were smeared with blood and depicted were suddenly filled with blood, and turned into a blood-drenched and strange blood-colored pillar of light, reflected in the air.

The light and shadow writhed violently, accompanied by a whimpering and howling, as if coming from the legendary Yellow Springs Hell deep underground, and the blood shadow trembled and twisted, gradually turning into a huge tree shadow.

A vague and faint tree, a towering tree, with the roots of the sky on its head and the ubiquitous tree that crosses the Three Realms, is blood-colored all over, as if every branch and every leaf is bloody.

In that dream-like and terrifying phantom, countless drops of blood dripped from that terrible tree, as if hell was nothing more than that.

Lu Chen took a deep look at the phantom, and the corners of his eyes seemed to twitch slightly, but soon, he retracted his mind, drew a strange pattern on his arm in the void, and then slowly pressed down.

With his movements, a strange whistling sound sounded again, and a strange light slowly flowed from the phantom, as if seeping into reality from the unreal, bit by bit, approaching the puddle.

The clear water suddenly beat violently, as if feeling some incomparably powerful force, and was stimulated by unimaginable, and the water trembled wildly, shattering all the peace, and at the same time there was a rumbling sound from the depths of the puddle.

And the light in the blood shadow was still approaching, and it seemed that it was about to touch the water.

Lu Chen's face was as pale as paper at this time, but the black fire in his eyes burned even more vigorously, and the distorted fireworks even seemed to carry a hint of wildness.

Suddenly, a cluster of black fire in the depths of the water, as if it had suddenly been stimulated by something, Huo Ran Dasheng, directly from the bottom of the water became dozens of times larger, like an evil ghost directly opened a terrible mouth and rushed upward.

Almost at the same moment, the streamer in the blood-colored phantom touched the surface of the water.

Thunder sounded in silence!

"Boom!"

All the water waves shook violently, bursting together in the roar, and the water Ah Tu rose directly upwards and rushed into the air. Under the back of the strange blood-colored phantom, everything seemed to be stained with blood.

That light shone into Atu's body.

The black flame, catching up in mid-air, the phantom instantly passed through Ah Tu's body, and then swayed in a phantom, as if it was swaying wildly towards the blood-colored tree that was close at hand, trying to penetrate it.

But the next moment, all the illusory shadows disappeared together.

"Bang la la la ......"

In the splash of water, Ah Tu fell down with the clear water, and fell back into the water heavily, and a moment later, a snort with a trace of unspeakable pain came out of its mouth.

It flipped deep underwater, struggling to open its only eye and glance upwards.

The water waves were still shaking violently, and in the chaotic light and shadow, there was a familiar face on the other side of the water waves, quietly watching it.

Although his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

Ah Tu slowly closed his eyes again, like a child sleeping peacefully.

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In the silent depths of the night, the darkness seemed to be omnipresent, and the reckless Kunlun was immersed in the night. In the depths of the mist, behind the black disk, the darkness like a bottomless abyss passed through the long crust of the earth, as if it were like a huge temple in ancient times, and the vast passage was also lonely.

The glimmer of light came from nowhere, and it fell in this lonely temple. The huge, ancient gate in the distance, hidden in the depths of darkness, stood like a lonely guard for countless years.

Time seems to be frozen here, as if it will not change in the slightest for thousands of years.

It was only at a certain moment that when the blood-colored rune suddenly lit up in that mysterious and ancient tree hole, summoning a blood-colored tree that was extremely strange and penetrated through the Three Realms, there was a sudden change here.

The calm darkness suddenly trembled slightly.

The huge stone gate stands majestically.

There is no sound, no movement, it seems to be dead silent, as if there is hesitation?

In the dead darkness, behind the seemingly endless and deep door, suddenly a voice came.

Like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, like a wind and clouds changing, as if there was something, he sighed deeply.

The darkness suddenly expanded, swelling like a heartbeat, and the entire stone gate shook, and a few tiny stones fell from the high, invisible dome.

The humming sound swept through like thunder, making the earth tremble.

But after a while, it was quiet again, and those who seemed to be asleep were still asleep, and those who seemed to be sleeping were finally asleep. The darkness receded quietly, returning to its original position, and the stone gate stood as tall as ever, standing silently.

Time seems to be frozen here again, like a dream that will never wake up!

Struggling and suffering, never waking up.

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This night will pass, as has been the case for countless nights in the past, and the darkness will pass and the light will come.

At dawn, when the morning light shone into the room through the window, Lu Chen, who looked haggard, sat on the ground, his whole body was wrapped in white cloth like a dumpling, and Atu, who only showed his only eye and mouth and nose, lay quietly in Lu Chen's arms, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

Its chest rose and fell slightly, and occasionally there seemed to be convulsions and spasms on its face, as if it had dreamed of some terrible scene, but in the end, the black dog finally quieted down, and it seemed that all the horrors and fears were far away in that warm chest.

Lu Chen leaned against the wall, silently looking at the rays of morning light shining in, silent.

On this day, he did not go out, did not go to the grass garden where the incense garden flowed.

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The Kunlun faction is a place that talks about rules, and Baicaotang is of course no exception, and the miscellaneous disciples in the incense garden will be better than those on the side of Shipanshan, but they will not indulge at will, at least every day is indispensable, although sometimes someone will leave in advance after the roll call, but the rules are the rules, unless there is something to take leave in advance, otherwise there will be trouble.

Lu Chen was in trouble.

After the earthquake, Lin Sheng, a Jindan monk who was newly sent to take charge of this part of the grass garden, was a person with a strict personality, so after discovering that Lu Chen was "absent" for no reason, he called Lu Chen over on the second day.

"What's the matter, why didn't you come yesterday for no reason?" Lin Sheng looked coldly at the young man in front of him who didn't seem to have a good complexion, and there was a casual but seemingly natural contempt in the depths of his eyes, and said, "Letting you come here to cultivate spiritual grass is the sect's trust and cultivation of you, don't you know this?"

Lu Chen lowered his head slightly, and after a while, said, "It's me who is wrong." ”

"Is there a reason?"

"When I was practicing, I was careless, my breath was chaotic, I went against the meridians, and I suffered internal injuries. ”

Lin Sheng glanced at him, his gaze swept over his face, nodded after a moment, and said, "It is indeed an instability in the internal breath, and there is a sign of damage to the meridians." But if you don't tell us in advance and don't come without reason, it's a mistake, and this reason is unjustifiable. Do you have any objection to deducting your harvest of spiritual plants this season, and if the spiritual plants are damaged as a result, they will be expelled from the Flowing Incense Garden immediately?"

Lu Chen lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then said, "No, thank you Uncle for your magnanimity." (To be continued.) )