Sun Moon Gorge, as in the past, even if thirty years have passed, it is still the same, obliquely running through the east and west, stretching for a few moments, only the width seems to have increased a lot.

But this kind of change can't be discovered by ordinary people at all, even if it's a congenital powerhouse.

After the battle thirty years ago, although the vitality tide in the Sun Moon Gorge has faded, there are still many treasures left in it, which has attracted many warriors to come to adventure and hunt for treasures.

This heat can last for about a few decades, and it will eventually be dissipated as the power of the Yuan Qi tide is dissipated, the Sun Moon Gorge will be completely restored to its original state, and the final editing will subside, just like in the early years.

On this day, Sun Moon Gorge welcomed a special guest, but as far as Sun Moon Gorge is concerned, there is nothing special and he will not care.

Anyone who comes here is just a passerby, hurrying and going, and this has been the case for countless years.

And this guest is just one of them, and he has only come three times.

Looking at the Sun Moon Gorge that was gradually darkening in front of him, and seemed to be evolving towards the abyss all the time, Lu Chuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he walked step by step.

Dozens of miles of moats, at the foot of it, impressively like walking on the ground, actually stepped out, appeared dozens of zhang away, just a moment later, to the other side.

Feng Xuyu wind, independent of the world!

If there are people from the upper realm here, they will be shocked, this is clearly the legendary realm of human immortals.

In fact, Lu Chuan is far from this realm, and even he feels that even if he makes a comprehensive breakthrough, he will not be able to reach this realm.

The reason why Feng Xuan can resist the wind is just the ultimate control of his own strength, and the little secret technique he has created with decades of research.

Of course, in Lu Chuan's opinion, it is nothing like a secret technique, but for any martial artist, it is tantamount to a miraculous skill!

Across the Sun Moon Gorge, Lu Chuan did not stop much, as if intentionally, but also unintentionally, following the route in his memory, straight forward.

Without any powerful means, just like ordinary people, walking among the mountains and rivers, it seems that they want to measure the earth with their feet, but they seem to be aimless and idle.

Lu Chuan did not hide his figure, with his current strength and position, no one dared to provoke him in the world.

But sometimes, there are always some surprises.

Just like now, when Lu Chuan walked through the Sun Moon Gorge and entered the grassland for only three days, a line of black pressure appeared in front of him, like a figure like a dark cloud, blocking the green grassland as far as he could see.

The sound of rumbling horses' hooves gradually increased, revealing a hint of panic, but trying to restrain something.

The army of 100,000, not even more than that, I don't know how many cavalry gathered here, but because of him, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Venerable Dajin Town Guogong, I don't know why Your Excellency came from afar?"

didn't let Lu Chuan wait long, and a horse came in front of him, came to the front and back, dismounted and asked respectfully, with humility and apprehension, as well as indescribable fear.

Without it, after the battle of Sun Moon Gorge, the Han family not only won the world, but also went to the grassland in person to kill several major families, as well as the mice hidden here in the early years.

Even if there are still hidden secrets, at least for decades, and even when Lu Chuan is alive, no one dares to come forward.

Even if there were hundreds of thousands of iron horsemen behind him, this one didn't dare to be a little presumptuous, and even asked in a low voice.

"This trip is only for traveling the world, you are waiting for your own convenience!"

Lu Chuan didn't pay much attention to it, he had a lot of time, but it was also limited, and he couldn't afford to waste a penny, so after just this sentence, he continued to move forward.

The comer's face turned pale, two tremblers, gritted his teeth, bowed back, and before leaving, he also said that if Lu Chuan needed, despite the proposal, the grassland tribes would meet it at all costs.

Lu Chuan didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't kill them all.

To put it bluntly, the grassland people and the Dajin people are just human beings struggling to survive in this world.

Compared with the destruction caused by the steppe people's frequent knocking on the edge in their early years, burning, killing, and plundering, its nature may be far less abominable than that of the people of the upper realm who captive the humans here.

Previously, Lu Chuan was still a little curious about why there were two forces, the Great Jin and the Grassland, but later found out that the Grassland people were actually no different from the Great Jin people.

I don't know how many years ago, people who couldn't stand the war in the Central Plains either went into the deep mountains and old forests, or went to the dusk desert, or came to live in this icy and snowy grassland.

It's just that the times are too long, and there are plunders once every few years, and there are too many grudges, and they don't even need the help of people with ulterior motives, so they naturally divide into two ethnic groups.

The people of the Great Jin Dynasty are well-dressed cultural people, and the grassland people are barbarians who drink blood.

This is like drinking coffee and eating garlic, can it really be two races, and you have to separate yourself from life and death?

In Lu Chuan's current realm, it is already unusual to look at everything, unless there is a natural disaster that destroys the world, or something that appears around him, I am afraid that there is nothing that can arouse his interest anymore.

Without being disturbed by outsiders, Lu Chuan continued to walk, and he didn't know how long he walked, until he reached the Black Water Pool where he had come.

I don't know if I knew he was coming, or if I just saw that his route passed through here, and the building was already empty and cleaned.

Heishuitan is a treasure land on the grassland, which was previously occupied by the four monsters of Heishui, and later died in the hands of Lu Chuan, so naturally other people will come here.

But under Lu Chuan's deterrence, even if he is a congenital strong, he has to retreat.

As in the past, it is even more popular, and there is no trace of the fire at all, which is quite a bit of paradise.

Lu Chuan did not live in it, but only went to the highest hillside, looked for a quick and inconspicuous, relatively flat stone, and then faced the north, looked at the grassland, and sat cross-legged.

Day after day, it is like sitting in dry meditation, allowing the wind and sun to blow and change, and the seasons change.

There were traces of people in the black water pool again, not the previous owner, but a team of dozens of people.

These people seem to be dragging their families, with many utensils, under the leadership of a graceful and luxurious, beautiful woman, and orderly tidy up everything here.

Every day, the woman will personally carry the food box, step on the high slope, and stand aside with her eyes full of affection, looking at it obsessively, as if she will never get tired of looking at it.

The appearance of the woman at the age of thirty, the red palace dress is gorgeous and unique, which seems to make the ice and snow add a bit of spring.

It's a pity that even the special food box can't keep warm, and the delicacies inside turn into ice lumps, and the people sitting cross-legged on the stone platform don't move at all.

The woman would come every day, looking at the withered appearance of the person in front of her, her skin seemed to have lost its luster, and the pity in her beautiful eyes became stronger and stronger, and she cried again and again.

This sitting is more than half a month.

"Good work!"

The hoarse voice came, which made the woman inexplicably happy, and quickly opened the food box, put a plate of delicacies on the table, and eagerly handed over a pair of chopsticks.

Lu Chuan's ancient well's waveless eyes seemed to have a slight flicker, but for some reason, it turned into silence again, and after eating silently, he fell into the dry Zen day after day again.

At first, it was a half-moon awakening, then a month, then a few months, until ten years later, and then a full year of dry sitting.

The woman also accompanied her, and stayed here for ten years.

During this period, there have been more than one time when someone has come, nothing more than to visit the woman or Lu Chuan, but none of the people who came seem to have achieved their goal.

Even, even the Great Wei Emperor Han Tiejun, and even the later crown prince Han Dongming, and finally the emperor Han Baohu, all came in person.

But no matter who it was, they couldn't take the woman away.

No one knows what Lu Chuan is looking at, why he has to suffer such a trial, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wind and the sun, after ten years of endless work, I don't know how many times it has withered to the point that there is no human figure.

Whenever he thinks he will not be able to hold on and die, he will often wake up unexpectedly.

Just like this time, Lu Chuan sat dry for a whole year, and he was already in both qi and blood, describing the withered corpse as if it was a dried corpse, and it was like a rotten wood that would blow down in the wind.

The woman has also served by the side for ten years, as usual, Lu Chuan will also say that she has worked hard.

has known each other for decades, and the woman's graceful and luxurious face also has a trace of time, and there are shallow crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

In particular, guarding the person in front of her, she has been blowing wind and frost in the grassland for ten years, even if her strength is not weak, she has been affected a lot.

Just like an ordinary husband and wife, the woman poured wine and cloth dishes, and Lu Chuan ate silently, even if more than a dozen people came to the front quietly, they didn't seem to be aware.

"Human demon, today next year will be your death day!"

"Lu Chuan, you have done a lot of evil, killed countless people, dug graves and dug graves, no one can save you today!"

"Kill this adversary!"

More than a dozen congenital powerhouses, each using their own means, fit and fly on the high slope, but they faintly combined the momentum in one place, which is clearly a set of extremely exquisite combined attack methods.

Not only that, but there are also subtle formations, obviously more than a dozen people shot, but it is like one person sealing the world, trapping the front and back on the high slope, and encompassing the radius of dozens of zhang.

What's even more terrifying is that at the same time as these people made a move, dozens of treasures with special abilities roared out.

But looking at the terrifying fluctuations scattered on it, you can know that this is not an ordinary object, and you will do your best to shoot, and the shot is a killing move, and it is just to ask for Lu Chuan's life.

The woman was still eagerly pouring wine and vegetables for Lu Chuan, as if she didn't realize it, as if the person in front of her was everything to her.

Lu Chuan, who described the withered tree, did not raise his head, still holding the dishes slowly, as if he was in taste, and even had time to drink a glass of wine.

Obviously, the innate powerhouse is as fast as the wind and as fast as thunder, but everything is at this moment, as if it is half a beat slower.

Call!

The breeze was blowing, the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the people paused in the air, even the streamers that overflowed the treasures seemed to be blocked at this moment.

Only the invisible sword light like the wind spreads through everyone or anything, just like the wind passing through the grassland, there is no trace, only spring and autumn changes.

"Ten years of sharpening a knife, spring and autumn to play the world!"

Lu Chuan seemed to have made a move, but he didn't seem to have made a move, and there was no pair of ancient wells without waves, and the terrifying light flashed away, and he didn't look at the people or things that turned to ashes in the sky.