The little drunkard didn't know anything about what was going on, so he could only run away lifeless behind Lu Chen, and he didn't care about where he got there or walked through, he only followed the footsteps ahead, and put aside all his doubts and worries for the time being.

How long he fled, how far he fled, the little drunkard couldn't remember it clearly, and Lu Chen completely forgot about it.

When I looked back, the old drunkard was gone.

"This old bastard... Probably... I'm probably sick again..."

The little drunkard panted and complained, and when he saw that Lu Chen finally stopped, he sat on the ground. Look around again, not far away a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain, surrounded by green trees, a prosperous and dense image, there is no ominous fierce hidden, like a treasure of mountains and rivers, is a cave elsewhere.

The waterfall fell into the pool, and the rumbling sound was endless, and Lu Chen threw Tu Baiyi on the ground, and he also fell down, which was almost the limit.

"Lu... Brother Lu, we, what the hell are we running away?"

After having a free time, the little drunkard finally gradually recovered, but when he looked at Lu Chen, his face was full of doubts, and he had not found any strange things following behind him.

But Lu Chen got up, his face was quite solemn, he only shook his head lightly, and did not say much.

"What about the old drunkard? Didn't he keep up?"

"This old thing is probably sick again, and always does what he likes, but he should have followed us before, but when he ran in other directions, I don't know, and I don't bother to pay attention to it, I will only look for trouble..."

The little drunkard frowned, looked around, complaining but worried.

"The ruins of the beginning of the Taichu are already mysterious, although now I and the white-clothed brother have been able to break through the roots, but it is really said that the old drunkard is not through the method of the mystical way, if he wanders like this, it is inevitable that there will be accidents. It's better to rest for a while, and then go and retrieve him as soon as possible, so as not to be overtaken by that thing. ”

Lu Chen shook his head lightly, his words were vague, what was chasing behind him, and he hadn't said a word or two so far.

Hearing this, the little drunkard nodded slightly.

Complaining is complaining, but after all, the old drunkard has a pivotal identity as a winner, although he is fun and foolish on weekdays, but his high realm is by no means vain. Lu Chen didn't know much about the old drunkard, and the little drunkard didn't want to say much, it should be the winner's secret, so he just left it for the time being.

After waiting for a long time, Tu Baiyi still had no signs of awakening, so Lu Chen had no choice but to put it on his shoulders again and return the same way.

Xuan Daotian stared at the surroundings, and Lu Chen's caution made the little drunkard inexplicably a little nervous.

"Brother Lu, why did we run away, you have to tell me a thing or two, otherwise it will make me keep guessing, it's not so reasonable, and I don't know what to guard against. ”

After enduring it for a long time, the little drunkard finally couldn't help but ask again, his face was already covered with cold sweat.

The danger of the ruins of the beginning made the little drunkard very stressed.

"This..."

Lu Chen opened his mouth slightly, and quickly pursed the corners of his lips, his face was full of hesitation, and he didn't know whether he should tell everything as it was. But after thinking about it, after all, he just sighed, and he found a place that was not in the qi machine, so he finally spoke.

"I haven't found anything, it's what Brother Bai said to me before, whether it's true or not... He wouldn't lie to me, and he didn't have to. ”

After a pause, Lu Chen's eyes glowed with golden light, and he glanced at everything around him before he continued.

"Before opening up the passage in the black wind, the white-clothed brother took the lead, and the flag penetrated the essence of the sun and the moon, and fixed the three mountains and five mountains in the distance, so that it could be achieved. But out of that confused place, the white-clothed brother found traces of a living being, and kept an eye on a few of us in the black wind. What is the origin of this creature, what kind of cultivation, the white-clothed brother has not had time to say more, he is already unbearable, fainting and fainting. And the reason why I believe is that, firstly, there is no need for Brother Bai to deceive you and me, and secondly, you look at the injury to his ankle. ”

"Injuries?"

The little drunkard was stunned, and his eyes fell on Tu Baiyi's body instead.

The white clothes have long been stained with blood and red, revealing a tragic atmosphere, faintly tinged with a little blackness, and I don't know where it came from. But the scars all over the body, especially the ankles, were already deep and exposed, and the black pus and blood seemed to be highly poisonous or some unknown existence, slightly hideous and clear.

The little drunkard frowned slightly, and looked closer.

"It's like... Claws?"

"It's claws, and it's big!"

Lu Chen nodded lightly, and pointed to a wound on Tu Baiyi's chest.

"That black wind is strange and powerful, and even an old drunkard can't withstand such a terrible wind. But Feng Lan has a number, and the wound should be dense and regular, not like these two scars, although the wound is smooth but too hideous, it is clearly torn by sharp claws, and it almost broke the white-clothed brother in half. And the distance between the two wounds..."

Saying this, Lu Chen shook his head lightly, and his face was even more solemn than before.

The little drunkard also completely changed color.

A wound on the ankle, a wound on the chest, a claw tore, but at such a distance, how huge is the creature that caused such an injury?

Comparable to the mountains?

The little drunkard didn't know, and Lu Chen couldn't tell.

"It's better to get the old drunkard back as soon as possible, this is definitely not a place where he can act recklessly, even if he is a saint or a half-saint, if he doesn't understand the method of the occult way, he can't break into a dead end. ”

A mouthful of turbid air slowly exhaled, Lu Chen had already gotten up, and he really couldn't let go of the old drunkard who was messing around.

This person has a strange temperament, never acts according to common sense, and ignores the danger, although he has the ability to do a lot of things, and there are many means, but these abilities can not play much in the ruins of the beginning, if he really walks around, he will fall into prison. Especially the injuries on Tu Baiyi's body are what Lu Chen is most worried about, and he doesn't know what kind of existence that creature is, although it may not be a demon, but if it is an unknown derived creature, it is even more terrifying.

After taking two steps, Lu Chen suddenly stood again, and turned to look at the little drunkard behind him who had not moved his steps.

"What's wrong?"

He had a strange look on his face, scratching his head, and looking embarrassed.

The little drunkard's expression made Lu Chen suspicious in his heart, and he didn't know how.

"Actually... Actually..."

After hesitating for a long time, the little drunkard suddenly sighed deeply, and his face showed a little guilt.

"Actually, that old bastard is proficient in the art of occult arts, but he has never talked about it to anyone. And... And his Xuandao realm will never be worse than you and Tu Baiyi..."

"Old drunkard?"

Lu Chen was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief.

The little drunkard nodded slightly, with guilt on his face.

"The old drunkard is my father's brother, and as far as I'm concerned, I have to call my uncle. He's not always crazy, it's just for some personal reasons... Well, it's a woman, and then she ended up like this. But before he became like this, the old drunkard was also a rare figure, with such a strong talent, surpassing my father's generation, and even reaching the realm of semi-saints after a hundred years of practice, and then studying the mysticism. As for the woman... This is my winner, or the pain in the heart of an old drunkard, I don't want to say much, Brother Liang only knows a little, but his mystic path will never be worse than you and Tu Baiyi, or even stronger. ”

Hearing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly.

"But that's not a reason why we shouldn't go to him. ”

"Yes, I know..."

The little drunkard nodded slightly, and there was a look of struggle on his face.

Seeing such a look, Lu Chen already had a faint guess in his heart, so he only put Tu Baiyi aside for the time being, and he was not in a hurry, just waited quietly.

"Actually, the old drunkard's current appearance has nothing to do with you. ”

After a long time, the little drunkard finally sighed, scratched his hair, and his face was full of helplessness.

"That old bastard, he came to the Taichu Ruins when he was young. ”

And so it was. ”

Lu Chen nodded lightly, but he was not surprised.

"That woman must have died, died at the ruins of the primordial. ”

"Yes. ”

The little drunkard smiled bitterly and told everything as it was.

The past of 2,000 years ago is now very far away, but for the generation of old drunkards, it is still vivid, after all, cultivators have a long lifespan, and a thousand years are just a fateful journey. Two thousand years ago, it was the time when the previous generation of characters dominated the world, and the old drunkard was even more rare among them, with a peerless demeanor.

Talent, opportunity, should be called the first person in the Northern Wilderness, and the position of the head of the winning family is also set on him, which is a more brilliant one than the current winner of the family and the father of the little drunkard.

But the old drunkard at that time was heroic and fell in love with a woman.

The little drunkard didn't say much about this woman, but said that Dao was the same talented existence, and he was proficient in the art of the occult like an old drunkard, so the two met to explore the ruins of Taichu, wanting to unravel the root of the mystery.

But this incident has also become the biggest change for the winner.

For a thousand years, the old drunkard and the woman have never been seen re-realizing.

Death has become the final verdict of the people of the world.

Whether it is an old drunkard or that woman, they have gone to Huangquan together, and there is one less generation of amazing and gorgeous people in this world. But I thought that this was the case, and the position of the head of the winner's family had been inherited from the little drunkard's father, but after a thousand years, the old drunkard reappeared outside the winner's door.

The appearance of the old drunkard naturally caused a lot of turmoil.

But at that time, he had become what he is now.

It is no longer the original demeanor, but sloppy and old, like an old man who is about to die, crazy every day, like crying and laughing, and wine as a companion. As for what happened in these thousand years, I'm afraid only the old drunkard knows.

However, only the old drunkard returned, and the woman never appeared again.

"It's dead. ”

Lu Chen frowned, it was the first time he had heard of these past events.

"It's supposed to be dead. ”

The little drunkard smiled bitterly.

"And it's been going deep into the ruins of the primordial for thousands of years... I was suspecting that the old bastard and that senior should have been trapped in the same place where we were before, and the death of that senior may have nothing to do with it. ”