Heaven’s Shadow

Lu Chen was a little lost at that moment, because just now, he suddenly thought that he hadn't even remembered those things in the valley that year. Once upon a time, he always felt that memory was accompanied by unforgettable pain, hidden deep in his heart and entangled himself throughout his life, never restless, and never forget.

After all, the pain of each black fire will remind him of those people and events of the year, the blood stained on his hands, and the undesirable recollections that he has seen in the dark years. thing.

Only now, however, at this moment, he was shocked to realize that this kind of thought still looked down on time after all. No matter how deep the pain is, it will alleviate with the passage of time. If we are not reminded again and again, maybe everyone's consciousness will quietly erase those memories.

Who would think of those painful things deliberately, unless it is the unforgettable hatred engraved in the heart.

The young child used to naively think that he would remember every beautiful moment, telling himself in his heart that this moment is so important and never forget, and then when he grew up and looked back, he found that everything had been covered by the dust of the past, I can no longer remember the memories of that year, but we still remember the solemn and beautiful mood of children.

"What's the matter with you?" The voice of Tianlan Zhenjun suddenly came from the front, waking Lu Chen out of the somewhat confused state, and he turned around to see that he was lying sick on the ground. Qingniu, at this moment, has stood up and looks much better.

I don't know what means Tianzhen Zhenjun used just now, which is quite a bit of a clever rejuvenation to cure the disease. He suddenly let the green cattle escape from the state suppressed by the blood and moon.

Qing Niu looked around, then walked down to his favorite position beside the hall, and lay down; A Tu followed, the tail twitched slightly, and he looked up and down very curiously. His body seemed very surprised by this magical change.

"I'm okay." Lu Chen naturally switched the subject, watching Qingniu asking Tianlan Zhenjun: "What's going on with this cow? Although the blood moon in the dungeon is weird, it shouldn't be that far. . These days, there are a lot of human monks in the Fuyun Division and the Xingchen Temple. Daoxing has high and low levels, but I haven't heard of it. Some people responded as much as it did? "

Tian Lan Zhenjun glanced at him more, and said lightly, "I don't know what this is, maybe the blood moon suppressed the bulls particularly well."

Lu Chen grunted in his mouth and said, "This time is also weird. When I remember this cow once encountering any danger, it was often felt in advance and avoided, and it was never as embarrassing as this time."

Tianlan Zhenjun frowned, and stopped talking.

Lu Chen saw his face indifferent, and then said goodbye and went out.

Looking at the back of the apprentice, the original face of Tianlan Zhenjun gradually changed. He turned to look at the Qingniu lying on the other side of the main hall, and then slowly walked over to Qingniu. Sit down on the ground beside me.

His expression gradually became a little strange and complicated, mixed with a few unclear and unclear emotions.

In the quiet hall, I didn't know how long, suddenly a sigh seemed to sound, and then someone said quietly, "Are you ... already old?"

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In the underground mysterious city covered by the blood moon, Bai Lian was cold, like a falling ice cellar, and she stared at the reflected shadow on the ground in front of herself-besides her own, there was a taller black shadow .

This is an underground world that is so quiet that it can even be said to be dead. Under the glow of blood red, there doesn't seem to be any living creature here. As long as the human monks in the True Immortal League can't come here, there will be no people, no animals, and even common plants will not be seen.

In the blood, not even the omnipresent insects that were usually ubiquitous disappeared.

Therefore, the sudden appearance in this place is really difficult to make people not associated with things like monsters and demons.

For that short moment, to Bai Lian, it seemed like she had gone through an extraordinarily long period of torture. Her hands seemed to stretch forward a little fluently without turning back, but all of a sudden she suddenly whispered low Drink, petite body flew forward suddenly!

At the same time, her hands swept backwards forcefully, and with it, the surrounding temperature was instantly cold, and two icy snowstorms rolled over and swept towards her back.

"Huh?" The mysterious figure seemed startled, "Feng Xue Jing?"

Feng Xue Jing's reputation for such magical powers is not very loud. In the world of cultivation, more than half of the people have never heard of this thing. But in the minds of those who really know this thing, this magical power of magic is undoubtedly the thing that belongs to the most powerful level in the world.

Fengxuejing is undoubtedly associated with the person named Bai Chenzhen from the Kunlun School that year. In fact, before Bai Chenzhen, this magical power did not seem to have appeared, so someone always thought that maybe it was Bai Chenzheng created this method; however, some people privately believe that although Bai Chenzheng is very powerful in the past, his master Tianhong Zhen and Tianlan Zhenjun are the real ones. The generation of astounding talent, Tianjiao, is mostly passed down from Master.

However, this mysterious and magical Taoist magical power seems to have always had a fateful life: When Bai Chenzhen was still alive, he did not teach his two apprentices with such good qualifications ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but only In the end, it was passed to the disciple Bailian, a young girl who was only about ten years old. Now that the Sri Lankan people have passed away, Bai Lian may be the last person in the world who knows such powerful and bizarre Taoism.

It's just that the Fengxuejing is strong, but if one's humane practice is not enough, there will still be no roots and no duckweed after all.

After the initial surprise, the black figure shook his body a few times, seeming to be slow and fast, and flashed through the two snowstorms that seemed to freeze human flesh and blood, catching up with Bailian.

Bai Lian only felt that a strong momentum behind her locked her back like a blade, and the feeling of anxiety and danger became stronger. In anxiety, when she was about to make another move, suddenly a flower bloomed in front of her. The dark shadow was actually Appeared in front of her like ghosts.

Bai Lian was so frightened that she couldn't stop and slammed forward, but at this moment, her eyes suddenly passed through a mask with a blue face and fangs. The person who appeared in front of her was wearing This one.

Bai Lian's heart tightened suddenly. At that moment, she suddenly thought of a person, who she had never seen before but had heard of countless times in Zhenxian League.

Ghost Elder of the Devil!