The strong wind, which belongs to the wilderness, whirls into a whirlpool, shaves on the endless horizon, and makes a terrifying muffled sound similar to a thunderstorm.

Something slowly woke up in the dark and deep cave. Although it was suppressed by the great formation of heaven and earth, just a trace of pressure emitted casually was enough to make most practitioners in the world of practice tremble.

Lu Chen's black hair fluttered in the wind, and there was still no emotion in his black eyes. Tian Huai, who was sleeping like a baby on his right shoulder, trembled violently, and his whole body subconsciously turned into blue smoke and penetrated into Lu Chen's sleeve.

After a moment, the square on the huge black hole slowly transformed into a tall and lonely figure.

A robe with strange patterns in dark gold floated casually in the air, rustling, and a jar of wine casually held in his right hand. His facial features were three-dimensional and perfect, and he could not tell the difference between male and female, nor could he see his age, as if he was completely detached from the world.

With his appearance, the two moons at the junction of the wild boundary line are the same as the sky, and light and dark slowly converge, as if the long river of time has caused a slight stagnation, and the entire eternal wilderness is silent.

The man looked up slightly and subconsciously looked into the sky, with a superb charm.

As his vision changed, the entire heaven and earth formation actually started to operate independently. In an instant, the heaven and earth were dim, with golden light shining in the formation, and purple thunder surging above the clouds, as if the man would do anything else, he would thunder with heavenly thunder.

The man pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, as if he was laughing at the school, and then he withdrew his gaze, but no matter who he was here, he could clearly feel the ridicule and disdain in his eyes.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, is this how you say hello?"

Lu Chen hung one foot on the edge of the cave, and the other foot on the ground. His whole body leaned against a large rock, with an extremely calm expression, as if he was just chatting with his old friends.

He looked at Lu Chen, a little puzzled.

"Why are you... still alive?"

His voice was hoarse and obscure, and a little tender, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Without waiting for Lu Chen to answer, he continued to ask: "Since you are alive, why... dare to come here again?"

Lu Chen looked at the sky and murmured: "Three thousand years have passed. After thinking about it, there is only an old acquaintance like you. I am bored, and you are very lonely. Since that's the case, why not come?"

"rational."

Listening to Lu Chen's words, the man in dark golden robe was silent for a while, then picked up the wine jar with his right hand and drank it all, and smiled and said, "If those little guys know how to send a few more jars of wine every year, then I wouldn't have made any noise every year because of boredom, just to watch them lively."

The little guy he mentioned should be the most peak of the seven holy lands.

Logically speaking, this tone is filled with the momentum of Pili today, and it seems extremely arrogant.

But Lu Chen didn't say anything, and he didn't feel anything at all.

Because for the two, the noble and superior cultivators in the holy land are indeed undoubtedly like children according to their age and seniority.

Of course, another most important reason is...

Since Qingshan died, this man has never had any opponents in the world.

He is the most deserving first person in the world, even in the world.

?The four great demons are all his subordinates.

The territory of hundreds of thousands of miles of wilderness is his territory.

He has many simple and clear titles.

For example, the God of Wildness.

Or...

Demon Ancestor.

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Two full moons meet each other in the air, and the sky is filled with white light in the darkness, just like the Milky Way flowing.

Lu Chen said that he was really just a look, sitting there quietly, looking up at the starry sky.

However, the man next to him was quite chattering, and seemed... indeed a little lonely.

"It's interesting. I don't know what method you used to survive. The realm doesn't matter, but this sword intent is really miserable."

He looked at Lu Chen now, frowned, and couldn't say anything disgusted, "I didn't mention the realm of the green shirt back then, just the sword intent was enough to be peerless and extraordinary, and to be free and easy in the world. Look at you now, your body is full of fireworks, heavy and burdensome, can you still lift the sword? Can you beat me in the future?"

Lu Chen said: "My sword art has reached its peak back then. Since I have lived a life of rebirth, I have to find a new path. The more shackles and burdens you will be able to cover up a stronger path when you remove it in the future."

The man said, "The idea is in line with your nature, but you dare to come to me at this level now. Are you really not afraid of death? With my order, you will be considered to be dead and lifeless here."

"I think you should be bored after you have seen the starry sky for three thousand years, so I want to take a look."

Lu Chen said calmly: "If you don't want to talk to me again, you'll spend a lot of money to pass the conversation out of the formation, but I naturally have a way to leave."

The man smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will do it myself?"

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "You are only half as big as me now, and you really may not be able to kill me."

"Tsk tsk tsk, are we two even... that... the tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog?" The man suddenly sighed.

Lu Chen still shook his head and said, "I told you before, don't use idioms."

The man's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if he was thinking about it. After a moment, he shook his head and said freely: "Forget it, if you weren't dead at my hands, it would be quite boring. Tell me, what is the purpose of this time?"

"Practice sword."

Lu Chen looked at the man's slightly surprised expression and explained: "For some reasons, I have destroyed my sword energy and abandoned my previous sword skills. Therefore, since I have to practice swords again, I naturally need the strongest sword stake."

The man in black robe thought for a long time, and his face was indescribable, "Do you know that a mere little sword cultivator in the realm of no distance, calling me as a sword stake, would he be laughed to death by the entire Eternal Wild Wilderness?"

Lu Chen slowly stood up and shook his head and said, "So what? After all, except me, the only one in the whole continent is the best understanding of the mystery of the nine styles."

Hearing this, the dark golden man suddenly had deep eyes and sneered: "So you don't care about the way to ascend, and would rather give up your life than suppress me for thousands of years?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "You know that's not the case."

The two of them fell silent at the same time.

The man in black robe held his hands and closed his eyes slightly.

Lu Chen was half lying on the huge rock, looking up at the starry sky, and was also not in a hurry to speak.

The conversation between the two of them today seems to others as an old friend who has been reunited after a long time, but only the two of them know that the truth is not the case.

If the matter between the two is a story.

Then it is an extremely old-fashioned and interesting story.

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Chapter completed!