Even if we meet, we should not know [new version]

He felt his forehead hair being blown by the wind, Lin Zichu hadn't even blinked when his hands were cut back behind him.

The white-haired fairy twisted Lin Zichu's hands, held his arms with such strength that they could break his arms, and asked coldly, "Are you going to fight or not?"

Lin Zichu broke out in a cold sweat, and said, "Don't fight!"

At this moment, Qian Qing suddenly stepped forward, wanting to knock down the white-haired immortal, pinching Lin Zichu's hand, hurriedly said: "No, it's still done, let him go!"

The white-haired fairy laughed and said, "You still know some rules. Look at my children, they are always much better than other trash."

Hearing the white-haired immortal call Lin Zichu a 'waste', Qianqing's eyes flashed sullenly, but he responded quickly: "Of course. This senior has advanced cultivation, and we were taken down by you. What else can we say? Just be obedient." Listen to me."

The white-haired fairy said happily: "This is a good boy. Hurry up and let me see your true skills."

"Here we come." Qianqing pulled out the embryo of Taifu Que Yanjian, and rushed towards Lin Zichu.

soon.

Qian Qing put the sword back into the scabbard, and said simply: "I admit defeat."

The white-haired fairy said angrily: "Stinky boy, you didn't try your best at all. Do you want to die if you play like this?"

He raised his hand, the palm contained majestic spiritual power, aimed at Qianqing's head, and shouted: "Look at me killing you little bastard."

"Wait!" Qian Qing said: "Although I lost today, it doesn't mean I will lose in the future. If you kill me, won't you see whether I can defeat him in the future?"

The palm of the white-haired fairy froze slightly.

Qian Qing said: "Brother Lin has a higher level of cultivation than me, and is older than me. If I fight against him, I will naturally lose."

"Who said that!" The white-haired fairy jumped into a rage, and said, "Hanlong's body is not good enough, what do you mean by 'naturally losing'? You are too bad a kid, you just use random moves to fool this fairy. If it weren't for that, How could you lose?"

Qian Qing didn't take it seriously: "I said I would lose, so I will lose."

"Hmph," the white-haired immortal snorted coldly, looked Qian Qing up and down, and said, "Although you are proficient in spells and have a good physique, you haven't found your way to practice yet. Why don't you ask Ben Shangxian to teach you a few tricks?"

Qian Qing said disdainfully, "What are you?"

The white-haired fairy was furious, and said: "What am I? I want to teach you, the original name of the immortal is Deng Lin, and he is the master of this Wushan realm. There are 12 peaks in the frozen forest wasteland, and [-] peaks. The desolate beasts and the [-] plants all obey my orders."

Frozen forest wasteland, inside a small town.

at dusk.

Several monks of the Muhua Xianzong, headed by Pei Songzhou, ran to Xu Wangwen's residence in a panic and shouted:

"Big things... big things are not good!"

Kui Shan was flustered at first, upon hearing this, he hurriedly got up from the reclining chair and asked anxiously, "Who is it?"

"We are disciples of the Muhua Immortal Sect. Are you Brother Kuishan of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect?"

"Exactly," Kuishan asked, "what happened?"

"Little Immortal Lord and fellow Taoist Lin Zichu were climbing on the rapids of Wushan Mountain. When they encountered a jujube monkey riot, they went down to the river to arrest people. Little Immortal Lord told us to go first, saying that we would arrive later. We waited for a long time. But until now , and no one was seen."

Kuishan was stunned with an 'ah', and when he realized it, he shouted: "Then hurry up and find it!"

"But it's already so late..."

The younger monk muttered: "Climb to the rapids of Wushan, and you will encounter invisible beasts."

Kuishan roared: "Do you want me to wait here?"

He lowered his head in shock, and murmured: "I knew something would happen...Little Immortal Master...This is really a death sentence..."

Xu Wangwen, who was standing aside, said, "Brother Kuishan, why don't you let me go out and find the little fairy master. I've stayed here for a long time, and I'm familiar with the terrain. Even if I encounter invisible beasts, there are ways to avoid them."

Pei Songzhou said: "It's too dangerous for you to go alone."

"I'll go with him." Wen Renshao said: "Don't worry, the little fairy has a lively personality, maybe he is playing with the jujube monkey, don't worry too much. It's just that the frozen forest wasteland is dangerous at night, so we can't let him out. Find him before midnight. Time is running out. Apart from me and Xu Wangwen, there are other members of the same clan nearby. I will use the unique sound transmission method of Kuzhongzong to call them here and look for them together. .”

Hearing 'people of the same clan', Xu Wangwen's fingers trembled slightly, then he lowered his head and remained silent.

Kuishan pondered for a while, thinking that the more people the better at this time, he sighed: "Fellow Daoist, please help find the little fairy master."

Without further ado, I went out to find Qianqing.

It wasn't until dark that Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen climbed to the place where Qian Lin disappeared.

But where could we see Qianqing and the others at that time?

Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen yelled the names of Qian Qing and Lin Zichu, but there was no response.

On the contrary, the sound attracted many walking corpses who were swimming at night, standing under the pool, looking at Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen with a ghostly look.

Xu Wangwen looked down and saw so many walking corpses gathered by the deep lake below, he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He passed the voice to Wen Renshao, saying: "You can't shout anymore, there are many walking corpses gathered below."

Wen Renshao glanced down, and said, "Yo, there are indeed quite a few. There are so many walking corpses, it will be difficult to go back."

Xu Wangwen shook his head.

Just now, the two of them struggled to climb the turbulent stream of Wushan Mountain, and then shouted loudly on purpose.It suddenly fell silent at this moment, looking a little embarrassed.

But hearing the roar of the water, Wen Renshao put his hands behind his head, stretched his body, and said: "I can't find the little fairy master everywhere, there is really no way. It's too late, let's go back?"

Xu Wangwen nodded and said, "Be careful, don't touch the blood of the walking corpse."

"So what?" Wen Renshao didn't care much, glanced at Xu Wangwen, and said, "...Aren't you a doctor?"

Xu Wangwen said with a straight face, "Nonsense, this is not a joke."

Probably a little angry, he jumped down the rapids of Wushan Mountain, and fell into the round lake with a sound of 'tong'.

Wen Renshao said with a smile, "Little old-fashioned."

He also jumped down, and he landed not far from Xu Wangwen, paddling with all four limbs, and swam towards the shore.

When the two swam to the shore, their expressions suddenly became serious.

"strangeness……"

"Why are there so many walking corpses today?"

Wen Renshao glanced at Xu Wangwen, and said maliciously: "You always remind me to be careful, but you are the one who should be careful. If you touch the blood of walking corpses, there is no other doctor here to save you."

Xu Wangwen urged repeatedly: "In short, you need to be cautious in everything."

Wen Renshao pouted, not paying attention.

He is good at light work, compared to those clumsy walking corpses on the shore, he does not know how many times more flexible.

Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen climbed onto the shore and carefully walked through the group of walking corpses.

These walking corpses moved slowly, and the two quickly left Wushan Rapids and rushed back to the town.

Seeing the shadow of the town from a distance, Xu Wangwen sighed: "I don't know how to speak to Brother Kuishan."

"Just say that I haven't found it, and wait for the other senior brothers from the Kumo Sect to come and look for it together."

Xu Wangwen said: "You..."

Wen Renshao turned his head to listen to Xu Wangwen's words, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the walking corpse next to him convulsing abnormally, and his limbs were twisted to the point that ordinary people could not reach.

"Ok?"

Wen Renshao reacted extremely quickly, he grabbed Xu Wangwen's arm, leaned towards Xu Wangwen, and shouted: "Get out of the way! This walking corpse is about to explode!"

Xu Wangwen was startled, before he could react, Wen Renshao pushed him to the right with great force.

With great force, the two stumbled with their left foot and their right foot, almost falling down.But both of them are people with extraordinary fist and kick skills, and their feet are extremely stable. After a stagger, they fled away in the distance.

Walking corpses infected by invisible beasts will explode in a short period of time, their bodies will be shattered into dust, and they will truly disappear in the world.

There were no obvious signs before the self-explosion. When the self-explosion occurred, the blood and flesh were all over the place. If you get too close, you can easily suck the blood from the self-explosion into your nose and nose, and get infected.

All in all, encountering a self-destructing walking corpse is a dangerous and unlucky thing, no wonder Wen Renshao and Xu Wangwen covered their mouths and noses and kept away from it.

The two of them had just run more than ten steps away when they suddenly heard a loud bang behind them, and Wen Renshao smelled an extremely stench, flesh and blood, big and small, fell on the two of them like rain.

They were too close, and there was no way for them to dodge.

Wushan turbulence, jujube monkey field.

Qianqing held the embryo of the Taifu Queyan sword in her right hand, slowly turned around and squatted down, raised her left hand horizontally, and stabbed obliquely with her right sword.

Lin Zichu blocked it easily, turned over Qianqing, and wanted to attack her back.

"Well done!" Qian Qing said, "If you have any powerful tricks, show me."

Shaking the sword embryo in his hand, it approached Lin Zichu's chest.

Lin Zichu moved slowly, took a step back, and the Hanshu sword stabbed there without any strength.

Old Fairy Deng Lin, who stood watching from the side, turned blue. After holding back his anger, he watched the two moves and shouted: "Enough!"

Qian Qing stopped holding the sword hand, put it down, and said with a smile: "Senior, have you really seen enough? If you haven't seen enough, the two of us can fight a few more moves."

"What is this fighting?" Elder Deng Lin aggressively stepped forward, stood in front of Qianqing, and shouted, "So soft fists and embroidered legs, are these the disciples of the Zhengyang Immortal religion?"

"No," Qian Qing shook her head and said, "Brother Lin is a disciple of Xuanying Immortal, and he is my senior brother in name. I am competing with senior brother, how can I fight to the death? Of course, we should give priority to guidance and accept it with an open mind. teach."

Old Immortal Deng Lin snorted, looked at Qian Qing suspiciously, and said, "The Immortal ordered you to use all your strength immediately and treat Lin Zichu as an enemy of life and death."

Qianqing was about to speak.

Elder Deng Lin said, "If you shake your head, I'll kill you!"

Qian Qing glared angrily, and said, "Do you think I'm afraid of you? Come on!"

The two are like red-eyed fighting cocks, rushing together.

If Lin Zichu hadn't come to stop her, Qian Qing might have fought that fairy.

"I'm so mad!" Old Immortal Deng Lin jumped and said, "Your grandfather also bowed to greet me when he saw me. You are only his son's son, how dare you hit me like this."

Veins popped up on Qian Qing's forehead: "You want us to fight, it looks like a monkey. For the sake of you being a senior, we fought too. It's getting late, when will you let us go?"

The old fairy Deng Lin was furious at first, when he heard this, he suddenly smiled: "You want to go, hehe, it's a good idea. You two stay here and accompany my old man to relieve boredom."

After finishing speaking, Old Immortal Deng Lin gave Qian Qing a vicious look, turned around and left.

He told the jujube monkey who was scratching his head and watching, "Look at the two of them."

The sour jujube monkey came up obediently, and watched Qianqing and Lin Zichu with its cold animal eyes.

Qian Qing let out a long sigh, and sat on the ground leaning on the wild jujube tree.

Lin Zichu grabbed a handful of wild jujubes on the ground and handed them to Qianqing.

Qian Qing said: "That cultivator is really strange. Why do you want to trap the two of us here and insist on watching me fight with you? Even if I win you, what's so interesting about it?"

Lin Zichu shook his head, frowned and said, "I don't know how many days we are going to stay here."

"Yeah..." Qianqing wiped the jujube, put it in her mouth, and bit it into pieces with a 'click', and felt a strong sourness rushing to her forehead, her brows and eyes suddenly twitched, he slowed down, and transmitted the sound Said to Lin Zichu: "...Xianzang waits for no one."

"Tomorrow, the two of us will try to escape and go to Wushan Realm."

"This old fairy Deng Lin said that he is the master of Wushan Realm, so he must be bragging."

"I think he can only control the sour date monkey. Let's see what he can do when we pass through the field of the sour date monkey from the Wushan turbulence."

Lin Zichu's attitude towards Qianqing was a bit spoiled to the point of connivance.

Just now when Qianqing spoke, Lin Zichu had been listening quietly.

After he finished speaking, Lin Zichu shook his head invisibly and said:

"Ah Ching, tomorrow Elder Deng Lin wants you and me to fight, we will fight seriously. Don't play around like today."

Qian Qing was originally leaning lazily on the tree, but upon hearing this, she straightened her back and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This monk's cultivation is unfathomable. If I annoy him again, I'm always worried that I will hurt you."

Qian Qing was silent for a while, then said: "Indeed. His Reiatsu power is even better than my grandfather's."

Lin Zichu said: "Besides, his temper is volatile and unpredictable. You really shouldn't be allowed to take this risk."

"En..." Qian Qing said: "Brother Kuishan saw that the two of us didn't go back today, and he will definitely come back tomorrow. Show this old man my Zhengyang Immortal Sect's sword skills, it's okay."

After finishing speaking, Qianqing hesitated for a moment, leaned slightly, and leaned in front of Lin Zichu.

Lin Zichu held his breath and looked at Qianqing, without moving.

"...What was the two of us like before?" In the night, Qianqing's pupils were thick black, and she looked very serious. "Tell me more."

Lin Zichu looked into Qianqing's eyes, and suddenly raised his hand, taking him into his arms.

Qianqing's head was pressed on Lin Zichu's shoulder, and she was a little at a loss by Lin Zichu's sudden intimacy.

"...You used to always lean on me like this." Lin Zichu hugged Qianqing's back forcefully, and then slowly let go.

Seeing Qianqing's bewildered expression, Lin Zichu secretly sighed in his heart, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Qian Qing moved her posture, and sat side by side with Lin Zichu, leaning her head on the other's shoulder.

He closed his eyes, looking like he was asleep.

I thought in my heart: "If it is this person, why not lose?"

That's right, Qian Qing had her own reasons deep down in her heart for pushing back against Elder Deng Lin, playing tricks and cheating, and not fighting Lin Zichu.

Qian Qing is competitive and has been unwilling to lose to others since she was a child.

The golden elixir is known as the most difficult first step for a person who cultivates immortals. Only when he realizes the Tao can he form an elixir.

The Golden Core cultivation base is a watershed, and the Golden Core cultivation base monks are not the same as the Foundation Establishment cultivation base monks.

When a Foundation Establishment cultivator like Qian Qing fights with Lin Zichu, if no other factors are taken into consideration, Lin Zichu, a Golden Core cultivator, will probably win.

However, Qianqing was in a special situation. He was born with fairy bones and fairy flesh in his body, and his realm was comparable to that of a Nascent Soul.

There are also divine beasts Fulong and Queyan Erhe.

His master, Feng Zhaoming, once said that if Qian Qing worked hard, there would be no one in the Zhengwuzhou cultivator.

If Qianqing fights with Lin Zichu and becomes fierce in the middle of the fight, then it will be a life-and-death fight, what should I do?

Therefore, he has been reluctant to do it for a long time.

But at this time, he was leaning on Lin Zichu's shoulder.

Qianqing suddenly thought that it might not matter even if she lost.

Elder Deng Lin angrily left the sour jujube monkey domain and walked towards the depths of the jungle.

It was late at night, and the wind howled, shaking the leaves and shaking the shadows on the ground.

I don't know how long I walked, I only know that the surrounding trees are getting denser and denser, the leaves are covering the sky and the sun, and they are making noise together, like weeping.

A transparent coffin appeared in front of Old Fairy Deng Lin.

The coffin was eight feet long and three feet wide, emitting a glowing blue light in the dark night.

Inside the coffin lay an extremely beautiful male corpse.The eyes of the male corpse were closed tightly, and the skin showed the same transparent color as the coffin. Obviously, the body was no longer there, and what was stored in the coffin was the broken soul that was pinned down inch by inch.

The soul-fixing nail is one of the life-saving means in the world of cultivating immortals. No matter how severely injured, as long as all the souls are collected, then the monk still has a little room to turn around. As for whether he can survive, it depends on the next step. Therapeutics are gone.

But this life-saving method is really a bad move.

And no matter how fragile a monk's soul is, once it is seriously injured, it may be wiped out immediately, and it is too late to use the soul nail.

Just saying that this seriously injured monk will suffer severe pain if his soul is nailed by a nail, makes many monks dare not use such methods lightly.

The monk placed in the transparent coffin was assembled by the old fairy Deng Lin with soul nails.

This soul appears complete, but it is not.If you look closely, you can see a black hole the size of a fist near the dantian of the male corpse.

And even if the soul of the male corpse is nailed by the nail, it will not dissipate easily.But the soul of the male corpse remained motionless, neither feeling pain nor reacting at all, as if it was just a corpse lying there.

Old Immortal Deng Lin walked three steps away from the male corpse, untied the surrounding seals with a formula, and then stood in front of the coffin step by step.

He lowered his head and quietly looked at Nanxiu's glowing corpse, as if looking at a close friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

However, in the next second, Old Immortal Deng Lin suddenly stretched out a finger.

The fingertips circled with dazzling light.

Elder Deng Lin slowly pointed his fingers at the coffin of the male corpse, only to hear crackling sounds, the seemingly indestructible transparent coffin was on the verge of collapse under the force of his fingers.

Back to the sun!

The attack method handed down by Immortal Feng Zhaoming to Qian Qing was now used by Elder Deng Lin. Compared to Qian Qing, its power is terrifying!

The light from the monk's fingertips was as dazzling as the sun, lighting up the entire Wushan area in an instant.

The wild beasts around hurriedly fled, not daring to approach.

The clouds in the sky dodged one after another, not daring to touch their edge.

Returning to the sun is an extremely powerful means of attack and requires a lot of spiritual support.But the old fairy Deng Lin didn't have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power all over his body, and his sharp edges probed around like needlepoints, forming a terrifying field.

When his fingers touched the coffin, the radiating sharpness suddenly condensed into a cocoon, which enveloped the old fairy Deng Lin.

The powerful spiritual pressure made a thunderbolt sound beside the old fairy Deng Lin.

The extremely handsome face of the male corpse in the coffin's soul trembled slightly due to the attack of Hui Rizhi, showing symptoms of exhaustion.

Elder Deng Lin suddenly withdrew his fingers, twisted his two fingers together, and wiped off the halo of the sun finger.

This trick may seem ordinary, but it actually contains a wonderful mystery.Only monks who have a very precise control over their own spiritual power can retract and release freely like the old fairy Deng Lin.

This move cannot be done by non-Mahayana monks.

Even the Immortal Lord Dongkun back then, limited by his cultivation, could not do this.

In the wilderness, the old fairy Deng Lin screamed wildly:

"Lin Caiyun! Hahaha, Ben Shangxian beat you thirty times a day, and won you a total of 880 times in literary and martial arts!"

"You bastard, I was better than you before, but I couldn't beat you. Now I finally won, and I won so many times in a row. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"Quickly get up to Ben!"

Old Fairy Deng Lin roared, hitting the transparent coffin containing the male corpse.

Faint cracks appeared on the surface of the coffin, but I don't know what fairy material the transparent coffin is made of, and it can repair itself while being hurt.

"I caught two little dolls, one is like you, also has the body of the cold dragon lying on the snow. The other has a more special physique, and is the most stinky boy from my family. You were so powerful in life that you think no one can win Your legendary physique. Hmph, I never believed it before, I want to teach my little bastard personally, and let him beat the Hanlongwoxue body by jumping up the ranks!"

"Haha, if you are awake, you must be angry again."

"Then wake up quickly, and fight with Ben Shangxian again!"

"Lin Caiyun! Give it to me—get out—!"

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