The night breeze blew coldly, and the chill of this night seemed to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Outside the door, under the shadows, there was a small black shadow curled up there, and when it heard the sound of the door opening, it seemed to tremble for a moment, and then slowly raised its head and looked at Lu Chen who was standing at the door.

The night is deep and boundless, making the whole world seem as if it is dark.

Except for a faint green glow, in that shadow.

It was Atu's, one eye.

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Lu Chen stood quietly at the door, and for a moment, when his gaze met the slightly green eyes, he even subconsciously held his breath.

He had thought that he had become accustomed to the darkness and had melted into the shadows in countless dark nights, that he had seen many, many bloods, hatreds, betrayals, and cruelties, and that he had already thought that his heart would be so strong that he would no longer have vulnerability, emotion, sorrow, and the pain that it brings.

He was wrong.

He found out he was wrong.

He slowly squatted down, the muscles of his body tensing up little by little, as if this was the only way to control his body.

In front of him, there was a strong smell of blood, and the corner of his eye swept around, and there was a faint and long line of blood on the dark road where he came.

It was the painful body rubbing on the ground, and it had experienced the hard and rough sand, leaving blood marks.

Ah Tu was lying in front of him, awake, but for some reason it was unusually quiet.

Lu Chen was silent, reaching out to stroke its body. There was a little damp and sticky feeling in his hand, and his hand stiffened for a moment, then slowly withdrew and put it in front of his eyes.

In the faint light, between the palms of the fingers, blood slowly flowed, like the cruel smile of the demon in the darkness.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, a little firelight lit up in Lu Chen's hand, illuminating the place in front of him, and also illuminating Ah Tu in the dark.

It was as if time had suddenly crossed over this night, returning to the day of their first encounter in the Land of Confusion, and the shadow of the miserable little black dog overlapped with the scene in front of him.

Ah Tu's appearance was very miserable, its body had at least dozens of cut wounds, the flesh was blurred, all over its back and abdomen, and there was hardly a complete skin visible, its tail was only half left, and half of it was missing, its two hind legs were completely slumped on the ground, and large swaths of white bones were directly exposed, only the two front feet looked relatively intact, but the flesh was also blurred. It looked as if it had crawled back on these two front legs.

A piece of its ear was missing, and it had several terrible scars on its skull, as if it had been slashed directly on the head by a sharp blade, and on its face, a deep scar had slashed diagonally across its left eye, leaving only a hollow with a trace of blood flowing freely.

The green pupils reflected the firelight, the only, the last, the eye.

Between Lu Chen's teeth, a low and light sound slowly came out.

After a few moments, he threw away the fire fold in his hand. The fire was extinguished in an instant, and darkness came in, and he stretched out his hands and gently hugged Ah Tu in the darkness.

Blood flowed down and stained the hem of his clothes, and the blood, which was not too warm, slowly dripped onto his skin.

He hugged it tightly, close to his chest.

As if hearing the familiar sound of his heartbeat, Ah Tu raised his head, his green eyes flashing with a little gleam, like a sparkling gem in the night, covering all its pain.

It struggled to lift itself, stretched out its tongue, and gently licked Lu Chen's face. Then its body slumped and sank into darkness.

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The night was so long that the life seemed to be endless.

The night wind whistled and blew non-stop, passing through the majestic mountains, rolling the dark clouds in the sky dome, but it could not blow away the dense mist in the depths of Kunlun Mountain.

A few bolts of lightning flashed from the depths of the clouds, twisting like a wild silver serpent, and a moment later, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky.

The four strange peaks suspended in the sky and clouds are extremely tall, like four giants in the dark night, separated in all directions, guarding the misty forbidden land in the depths of Kunlun.

On a winter peak like a world of ice and snow, there was still a violent storm at the top of the mountain that surrounded the highest peak, and on the cliff below, a thin old man was standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the darkness below, and his bright eyes, which were completely different from the withered breath of his whole body, seemed to be able to penetrate this darkness and see the depths of the fog there.

Not far behind him, Bai Lian was standing quietly aside.

In the cold night, for some reason, there were no two disciples of the incomparably powerful True Monarch who had been famous for many years, but only this little girl who was just in her early tens.

It's just that it seems that Bai Lian has a cold look, standing expressionlessly, except for the look of respect for Bai Chen Zhenjun in front of her, no other emotions seem to exist on her face.

For a young girl, this may seem like an unusual thing.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Chen Zhenjun turned around, glanced at Bai Lian, his eyes fell on the white ferret fur on her body, smiled, and said, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold. Bai Lian said calmly.

Bai Chen Zhenjun nodded, his eyes also showed a hint of relief, and even sighed slightly, "You kid, after all, you are still very talented." This is just a short period of time when I have practiced the 'Wind and Snow Sutra', although I can't talk about entering the house, but I have already achieved a little success, and I have some resistance to the cold of the wind and snow. ”

Bai Lian shook her head and said, "The disciple is still too far away, not to mention anything else, if you don't have this precious ferret coat on your body, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand here for so long at this moment." ”

Bai Chen Zhenjun smiled and said: "Even so, it's already very good, ordinary people can't even stay on this winter peak." ”

Bai Lian bowed her head deeply and said, "It's all up to Master to cultivate." ”

Bai Chen Zhenjun turned around and looked at the deep dark night in the distance, as well as the tall peaks in the depths of the night. His gaze fell on one of them, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly said, "Do you know what is on that mountain?"

Bai Lian followed his gaze, groaned slightly, and said, "It should be Xia Feng over there, it is the retreat place of Uncle Tianlan, another god true monarch of this sect." ”

"yes. Bai Chen Zhenjun looked at the shadow of the tall mountain peak, his eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Lian'er, your talent is excellent, as long as you don't take the wrong path in the future, it goes without saying that you have a great future." As a teacher, his qi and blood have declined, and he doesn't know how long he can take care of you, if he meets your Uncle Tianlan in the future, he must always be respectful and not rude. ”

Bai Lian nodded and said, "Disciple understands." After a pause, he couldn't help but bring a hint of curiosity again, and said, "Master, since the disciple went up the mountain, he hasn't seen Uncle Tianlan yet." What kind of person is he?"

"What the hell ......" Bai Chen Zhenjun's eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he slowly looked at the dark mist like an abyss under his feet, and after a while, he suddenly said, "My junior brother, he is talented and eloquent, and he is a peerless figure I have only seen in my life. ”

Bai Lian didn't seem to have imagined that her master had such a high evaluation of that little uncle, and she was also surprised for a while, and then her eyes also showed a look of yearning, thinking to herself, what an unimaginable genius it should be to be able to get such an evaluation from a God Transformation True Monarch.

"However," Bai Chen Zhenjun smiled, looking at Bai Lian, but there was a gentle look in his eyes, and said, "When you grow up, you should be able to understand a truth." ”

"What's the truth, Master?"

"No one is perfect. ”

Bai Lian secretly glanced at Bai Chen Zhenjun and said, "What do you mean by this......"

Bai Chen Zhenjun smiled slightly, reached out and touched her head, and said, "When you grow up in the future, when the time comes, I'll tell you another secret, okay?"

"Good. ”

Bai Chen Zhenjun laughed, then walked away with his hands in his hands and left the cliff.

Bai Lian secretly glanced at the darkness below the cliff, and then followed.

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A soft glow shone in the ancient hollow of the tree, and those misty scents lingered on the tree wall, staring quietly downward.

Lu Chen brought the dying Atu here, and carefully placed it in the open space by the puddle.

Ah Tu was extremely badly injured, and his whole body was miserable, even more tragic than when he was in the Demon Flower River Valley in the Land of Confusion.

Lu Chen looked at its appearance, his brows were deeply locked, the light in his eyes flickered, he reached out to the water and played with it, only to see that the water in the puddle was clear and transparent, but it was no longer the original turquoise vitality full of magic.

That magical aura had been used up by him, and now in the puddle, there was only a strange cluster of black fire in the depths of the water.

Lu Chen was silent by the puddle for a long time, as if he had thought of all the methods, but there was still no panacea that could save Ah Tu's life.

It hurt too badly.

For a moment, he looked up and looked around, the ancient hollow of the tree was full of life, with mottled walls and two strange doors in the shadows, but beyond that, it was like a strange place of natural seclusion.

Lu Chen lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and glanced at Ah Tu who fell at his feet again, and after a while, he seemed to have made up his mind and let out a long breath.

His palm flipped up, and the sharp black short sword appeared in his hand, and from the side, his face was as cold as a cold rock, and even his pupils became emotionless.

He no longer hesitated, nor did he hesitate, and a sword stabbed into his wrist.

Blood gushed out and dripped down his wrist.

Expressionlessly, he held out a finger, dipped it in a little blood, and stared at it in front of his eyes for a moment, then pressed it forward. (To be continued.) )