"Don't be afraid, if I want to make a move, I won't call you out." The corner of the old man's mouth twitched again, this smile was more rigid than the one just now, making people feel unspeakably awkward just looking at it.
The vigilance in Mo Chen's heart remained unchanged.
"This is not the place to talk, come with me."
He casually pushed open the stone door behind him, and behind it was another identical stone corridor.
"It's like a labyrinth here, even the guardian disciples don't know the way, so they never come in." The old man spoke of those disciples in a dismissive tone. Mo Chen walked behind him: "I don't know what to call senior?"
"The old man's surname is Sun, what's his first name? I can't remember anyone calling me for many years."
I have to say whether I really remember it, or maybe the other party doesn't want to say it.
Mo Chen said: "So it's Senior Sun."
"Hey," the old man walking in front waved his hand: "What kind of senior am I? There is no one like me in Burial Sword Valley. I have lived here for almost fifty years, and now I am not in the sect. They don't know anyone, they don't know me."
Lived here for almost fifty years
but here...
"That's right, I was imprisoned here. It's been a long time, but I'm used to living here. Although I can come and go freely now, I don't plan to go out. It's chaotic outside all day, either you plot me, or I plot You, it's annoying to see."
Mo Chen silently evaluated his background in his heart.
More than fifty years ago
That must have happened before Guzhu Wu took over.
The stone corridor is complicated and intertwined, and people can't tell the direction after turning two turns.
Although Mo Chen felt that the person in front of him had no malice towards him, he did not relax his vigilance.
"I can tell who you are just by looking at you." Elder Sun turned around and led him into another stone room, beckoning him to sit down.
The furnishings in the stone room are very simple, with stone collapses, stone tables, and two old cattail trays.
"Sit down and talk."
Elder Sun sat down first, and Mo Chen sat opposite him.
"Senior knows who I am?"
"That's right." Elder Sun showed that stiff smile again. To describe it, his face didn't look like a living person's face, but hung there like a mask. Every time he made a movement, whether he blinked or smiled, it was as if a thread was pulling his face and moving: "Are you the child born to that little girl Rouzhu?"
Mo Chen was not too surprised.
After all, Elder Lu once said when he saw him that he was very similar to Guzhu Wu when he was young. Although Mo Chen himself didn't think so. Maybe it's because Guzhu Wu's appearance is quite different from when he was young, otherwise his appearance in Luofeng Terrace should have attracted more people's attention.
"The younger generation was brought up by the master since they were young, and they don't know who their biological parents are."
Old man Sun nodded: "It's not your fault. I also heard that Rouzhu died shortly after giving birth to her son, and the child was also killed. However, some people said that the child was taken away." Elder Sun raised his head, Looking at Mo Chen carefully: "Your eyebrows and chin are more like your grandfather."
"Senior is familiar with Guzhu Li?"
Although the old man Sun was very sure of Mo Chen's identity, Mo Chen himself didn't accept the words.
Elder Sun could also hear the alienation in his words.
"Familiar, why not familiar? The two of us are apprentices taught by a master. He is a senior brother and I am a junior junior. He started before me, and later he taught me a lot. Later, I opposed him and was abolished by him." Cultivation is here. If you want to say who is most familiar with him, I am afraid that there is no one who is more familiar with me than me among the people who are still alive in this world."
"Senior, after staying here for so long, still recognize Guzhu Li's descendants?"
"Why don't you recognize me? I remember that year... Well, it should be the year before Rouzhu died. He came here and told me to let me out. I said I have lost my cultivation, so why go out? Why don't I go out?" Staying here, An Ansheng doesn’t have to worry. He left without saying anything. I would like to live here, but sometimes I will go out for a walk and have a look outside. Speaking of which, although I repair It’s useless, but it’s actually longer than those people outside.”
Mo Chen didn't expect to meet such a person in such a place.
"Senior's cultivation has been exhausted? But just now I didn't notice someone approaching from behind..."
Old man Sun waved his hand nonchalantly: "That's because the formation here is still useful, but that's all. You came here to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors? That little girl who yelled just now, It should be your half-sister, right?"
Mo Chen didn't think it was his sister.
The only siblings he admits are his junior sister and younger brother.
Even putting those things aside, Miss Wu's savagery and domineering still make people feel bad.
"Things in the world, sometimes it's amazing to think about it. The situation in front of me is exactly the same as it was more than 20 years ago. My senior brother has no son, only a daughter like Rouzhu. How many elite children in the sect dig her Empty mind to please her, because after marrying her, it is almost a sure thing to take over as the owner of the valley. The last kid surnamed Wu stood out. I didn't expect that after so many years, the old things happened again. The kid who was imprisoned today , the scheming is comparable to that of Valley Master Wu back then, and he is another Valley Master Wu."
Mo Chen also felt the same.
Jin Mian's scheming is definitely not ordinary. People like Elder An have been tricked by him. How can a young girl like Miss Wu be his opponent? He must have been coaxed around and focused on him.
In time, there might be a Golden Valley Master in Burial Sword Valley.
If the Burial Sword Valley still exists by then.
"The Burial Sword Valley is no longer a thing." Elder Sun said the same thing as Elder Lu: "As early as when I started, the Burial Sword Valley was not as good as before. The disciples are not as good as the previous generation, and the spiritual veins are exhausted. Internal turmoil abounds. When Rouzhu was pregnant with a child, she was assassinated. She was unconscious, sometimes she was sober, and sometimes she couldn't even recognize her father. It was said that it was the work of enemies outside, but there is no ghost inside that can't attract outsiders. thief..."
Elder Sun paused for a moment, then continued: "When she gave birth to a child, her vitality was seriously injured, and something happened before the child was a hundred days old, so she didn't get through it. Over the years, Burial Sword Valley has not sent anyone to find the lost child. It is said that he is dead. I can't think of seeing you today, who told you about the past?"
Mo Chen said softly, "It's an elder Lu."
"Lu? Oh, Lu Huanying, I remember him, this man is honest... what about the others? Why are you the only one here?"
"Elder Lu died not long ago."
"Another one died?" (to be continued)