at the same time.
Zhenfei Peak, Banxie Pavilion.
Feng Zhaoming sat cross-legged on the Yaotai and practiced with his eyes closed.
A fairy boy Mingyue came over and said softly:
"Immortal Zhaoming, Pu... the two masters of Kaiyuan Xianzong: Master Feng Zigang, and Master Bairen, have reached the Jiuqu Baguan and are ready to participate in the next martial arts competition."
Feng Zhaoming nodded slightly, expressing that he knew.
"Is the fairy going down the mountain to greet you?"
Feng Zhaoming glanced at him, and said: "The two suzerains of Kaiyuan Xianzong have the same status as Xianzun, so I shouldn't be interviewed by this gentleman."
"..." Mingyue lowered her head and said, "Young slave understands."
Seeing that Feng Zhaoming closed his eyes and meditated again, Mingyue quietly exited from the Banxie Pavilion and closed the door.
Mingyue thought to herself, Kaiyuan Xianzong came to Jiuqu Baguan, logically speaking, it should indeed be received by Xianzun.
But... but the newly appointed Second Sect Master of Kaiyuan Xianzong... is not with Feng Xianjun...
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my head.
There was only a 'sudden' sound, and it turned out that it was Xiantong Qingfeng who knocked a chestnut on the back of his head.
"Why did you hit me?" Mingyue stared at Qingfeng angrily, and said via voice transmission.
Qingfeng said: "Stop medging your own business!"
"..."
When the breeze and moon were far away, Feng Zhaoming opened his eyes again.
Thinking of what Mingyue said just now, he frowned slightly with red brows on his forehead.
He stood up and walked slowly towards the window.
He couldn't help but think of what Immortal Master Baizang said to him before.
Zhengyang Xianzong has a strong aura, all kinds of fairy plants and flowers are competing to grow, and the lush forest is deep.
There was a breeze blowing in the distance, causing the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest outside the window to vibrate, and the dew formed by the condensed endless spiritual energy dripped on the ground, forming a silver frost.
Feng Zhaoming looked at the large area of Jingxin arrow bamboo on the hillside, and began to seriously plan how long it would take to get from Jiuqu Baguan to Zhengyang Xianzong.
Zhengyang Immortal Sect, Gongde Peak.
After an unknown amount of time, Qianqing and Lin Zichu walked out of the Gongde Peak hand in hand.
The affectionate and excited expressions on the faces of the two made the disciples standing beside them wonder what kind of fairy treasure they wanted in exchange.But seeing that their merit tokens were empty, it was obvious that they hadn't exchanged them for anything, which left the other disciples who guarded the peak at a loss.
There is only one opening at the top and bottom of Gongde Peak, and you have to come to the foot of the mountain to get in and out.
The two returned the same way, and just after walking out of the peak, they saw Immortal Diaozhuo still sitting in the position just now guarding the entrance.
With a cold face, he said to the person standing in front of him:
"Gongde Peak does not welcome idlers to enter."
The person standing in front of Immortal Diaozhuo looked domineering and said, "I don't want to enter any merit peak. I am standing here just to wait for the lord of my clan to come out."
"Since that's the case, don't stand here and get in the way!"
"You junior..." The man glared and was about to yell.
But the man suddenly noticed something, and the originally hideous and terrifying expression instantly became kind and submissive.
At the same time, he called out: "Lord!"
Leaning over to bow down.
It turned out that the one standing in front of Diaozhuo Xianjun was Gui Zao.
He is older than Immortal Diaozhuo, and his cultivation base is also higher than him, he opened his mouth to say "junior" and pointed his nose to scold him.It can be seen that after seeing Qianqing, her face changed so quickly, she bowed and knelt, as if she didn't take clumsy at all.
Immortal Diaozhuo snorted and looked at Qianqing coldly.
"Get up." Qianqing showed an annoyed expression, and said impatiently: "Didn't I let you go, why are you here again?"
"This one……"
Qianqing's eyes were sharp: "You don't even listen to me?"
"No! Your lord, this old slave will never dare!" Gui Zao panicked, shaking his hands, as if he was about to kneel in front of Qian Qing and hug his master's thigh.
Qian Qing said: "If you kneel down, get out of Zhengyang Immortal Sect and go back to your home right now, and you don't have to see me again in the future."
"Yes, yes!" Guizao hurriedly stabilized his knees, and obediently walked to Qianqing's side.
Even Lin Zichu who was on the side couldn't help but marvel at how Qianqing could train this out-of-body cultivator of the Wangwo Zun clan so obediently.
Immortal Diaozhuo said coldly: "Look at me Qianqing, since you have already left Gongde Peak, don't stay here. This place is dangerous and not a place for idlers to talk."
Guizao was furious, but since Qianqing was here, he didn't dare to intervene.
"Hehe," Qianqing laughed twice, then walked out.Deliberately said in a voice that could be heard by Immortal Diaozhuo: "After Immortal Diaozhuo took over Gongde Peak, there must have been too many chores, which made Xianjun angry and made his temper so irritable. In a few days, I will be with you Eldest brother sent some elixir for reducing fire to Xianzun Xuanying, and asked him to comfort his disciples more, don't delay your self-cultivation and self-cultivation because of sect affairs. If you delay yourself, let's not talk about it, but don't bark around Bite."
Qianqing spoke these words extremely fast, and Immortal Diaozhuo faintly heard the word "Xuanying Immortal Venerable", as if someone had poked his weakness, bloody hostility suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he asked:
"What did you say?"
Qianqing smiled slightly, but did not answer, she used the moving footwork, and quickly left Gongde Peak with Lin Zichu and Guizao.
Immortal Diao Zhuo wanted to chase after him, but was dissuaded by several disciples behind him.
"Master! There are still seven days to complete the operation of the peak protection formation set up by Master Xuanying. If you leave at this time, there is no fairy guarding the formation, and this formation may not be able to take shape. In the future, Master Xuanying will be invited again. Grandfather, come and arrange it again!"
"Yes, Master, Master Xuanying is busy day and night, so don't add trouble to his old man."
"Master Xuanying is most assured of respecting you, Master."
"..."
The crowd kept talking, and finally persuaded Diaozhuo Xianjun to come back.
Immortal Diao Zhuo sat back angrily, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the place where Qian Lin and the two left with great reluctance.
After Qianqing left from Gongde Peak, she said to Guizao:
"What's your business with me?"
Gui Zao said, "This old slave has something to discuss with you."
"Without further ado."
"Yes, lord, this matter is related to what you just said to the old slave outside the Baizang Immortal Palace."
After thinking about it for a while, Qian Qing realized that Gui Zao was talking about her marriage to Lin Zichu.
He frowned and asked, "So what?"
Gui Zao noticed the lack of gloom in Qian Qing's tone, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's a long story."
Qian Qing's heart sank suddenly, and she said sharply, "I just want you to stop talking nonsense."
"Yes..." Gui Zao showed a troubled expression on his face, he frequently raised his eyes to look at Lin Zichu.
Lin Zichu looked at Gui Zao's begging eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ah Qing, Manager Gui seems to be in trouble, so I can't talk to you here."
Qian Qing didn't want to touch Lin Zichu's face, even though he wanted to know immediately how Gui Zao was going to dictate how he and his eldest brother's marriage would be, and he had already figured out how to sternly reprimand him.But I still endured it.
He said to Lin Zichu: "...that's fine. Anyway, the two of us will visit Master separately tomorrow, and today we are just resting on our own, without any arrangements. Why don't you just look back at Qingfeng at this time, return to Zao, and think about it carefully Know what you want to say. When you arrive at Wangqing Peak, tell me again."
A warning is implied between the words.
Gui Zao lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Lord."
It's no wonder Qianqing's attitude towards Guizao is so arrogant.
In fact, Qian Qing already knew that Gui Zao would do everything possible to obstruct her marriage with Lin Zichu.If he didn't show resistance in advance, this old slave would definitely be even more inappropriate in the future.
Among the monks in Zhengwuzhou, although the same sex can have children, without exception, every method of childbearing has a very low success rate.
Wang Zun's blood is thin, so it is difficult to reproduce.
If you marry a man back, you are even less likely to want to reproduce.
Back then, Fairy Lanqiugui's father was the Immortal Zun of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, and she herself was a woman, married into the Wangwo Zun clan, and was even made things difficult by the Wangwo clan.
Not to mention that Lin Zichu was a male and had a dangerous physique like a cold dragon lying on snow. His father was only the head of the Wanshui sect, and his status was not high at all.
Whether it's gender or status, Lin Zichu has no advantage.
The only advantage is that Qianqing likes it.
If Qianqing doesn't show a clear attitude, then how can he get married with Lin Zichu as he wished.
Thinking of this, Qian Qing became even more convinced that no matter what Gui Zao said next, she would scold him bloody.
Gui Zao, who was standing by the side, peeked at Qian Qing's face, secretly groaning inwardly.
Unexpectedly, after the three of them returned to Wangqing Peak, Gui Zao told the whole story, Qian Qing really couldn't find any reason to scold him.
Just listen to Guizao say:
"Who does the lord want to marry, the old slave dare not say more. What's more, Mr. Lin is handsome and handsome, young and promising."
"It's just that this marriage should not be decided too hastily, and it should not be announced to the outside world."
"Because my lord, the wedding of your master, Xianjun Feng Zhaoming, is imminent."
Hearing this, Qianqing said "Huh?" and asked, "What do you mean?"
Gui Zao said: "My lord, I'm afraid you and Master Lin have not heard of it. During the time when you two went to the frozen forest wasteland, the noble family proposed marriage to Immortal Lord Feng Zhaoming."
"Lian Jia?" Qian Qing was stunned, and suddenly thought of a female cultivator with a graceful figure and three jade pearls on her ears, which only nobles can wear.He paused, and said, "Is it Fairy Lian Longyu?"
"That's right, it's Fairy Lian Longyu. She has admired Fairy Feng Zhaoming for a long time, and begged her father to propose marriage for her many times. When Immortal Master Dongkun was alive, she had promised this marriage. But when Immortal Master Dongkun passed away, , Feng Zhaoming Xianjun tried his best to find the immortal master's legacy, so the matter was shelved and let it go." Gui Zao said: "The Lian family didn't mention this matter again until after you returned to the clan, lord."
Qianqing paused, and said to Lin Zichu: "Brother, Master treats me like a brother like a father, and sacrificed a lot for me..."
Lin Zichu nodded.
"Although I am anxious in my heart, I wish I could get married with you today." Qian Qing sighed, "But as expected... we will talk about your marriage after Master gets married."
"En." Lin Zichu responded with a heavy heart.
If you just wait for Feng Zhaoming and Lian Longyu to get married, then there won't be much delay at all.
Gui Zao deliberately came here to mention this matter with Qian Lin and the other two, because this matter is by no means as simple as it seems.
In the early years of Lin Zichu, he traveled around with his master, and heard many rumors about the sect. Now Lin Zichu hit the nail on the head, and asked Guizao:
"...Fairy Lian Longyu proposes marriage to Immortal Feng Zhaoming, how does Sect Master Bairen react?"
"Young Master Huilin, Sect Master Bairen... Sect Master Bairen reacted exaggeratedly, saying that if someone else decides the marriage for Feng Zhaoming this time, Sect Master Bairen will not die."
"..."
Qian Qing and Lin Zichu looked at each other, and they both felt that the master of Bairen had a strange and eccentric personality, and whenever he mentioned Immortal Feng Zhaoming, he would go crazy.
Gui Zao said: "Originally, the dignified noble Lian family would not care about the opinion of a sect master. But this Bairen sect master is quite decisive and ruthless. I heard that after Lian Longyu proposed marriage, the next day, Bairen sect master brought Puyue The sect merged with the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, and the two sects were called 'Kaiyuan Xianzong'. Since then, the Bairen Sect Master has been the second sect master of the Kaiyuan Xianzong, and his status can be compared with that of the noble family."
Speaking of this, Qian Qing and Lin Zichu were completely shocked, and said: "I didn't expect Sect Master Bai Ren to be so stupid... cough cough, so decisive. The merger of sects is not a trivial matter."
"Yes, Lord. The merger of Puyue Sect and Kaiyuan Jianzong to form Kaiyuan Xianzong is the most important event that happened after you two went to the frozen forest wasteland."
Three thousand sects in Zhengwuzhou became sects, and three thousand sects became immortal sects.
For any Pang Ran Xianzong to be established at the beginning, it must start from a small sect.
The Kaiyuan Sword Sect was established long ago and cannot be verified. There are many talented disciples under the sect, and they are the most powerful and powerful leaders in the sect.As long as the scope of the sect is slightly expanded, one can jump into the ranks of the immortal sect.
However, Feng Zigang, the patriarch of the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, is a lunatic who is obsessed with swords.
He himself believes in the idea that what is expensive is not expensive. Although he is ambitious to promote Kaiyuan Jianzong to Kaiyuan Xianzong, over the years, because he has not found any talents he is willing to recruit, Kaiyuan Jianzong has not been promoted to Kaiyuan Xianzong for a long time. Xianzong.
Thinking of Feng Zigang, the master of the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, Qian Qing couldn't help laughing.
"Sect master Feng Zigang has a high level of cultivation, but his brain is not very bright. Ever since Master Feng Zhaoming was recognized as the master by Xianjian Nine Questions, he has sent letters several times, trying to recruit Master to join his sect."
Lin Zichu traveled abroad with Shanci scattered people before, so he didn't know the sect's secrets.
He was drinking tea, when he heard this, he choked and said with a smile:
"How can this Sect Master Feng Zigang speak?"
The entanglement between Xianjun Feng Zhaoming and Zhengyang Xianzong is so deep, if you think about it with your toes, you know that Feng Xianjun will never leave Zhengyang Xianzong.
"Yes, he is not only infatuated, but also delusional."
Gui Zao, who was standing aside, didn't make a sound.
I thought, is this 'wishful thinking'?There are even more powerful ones, but I didn't let them know.
It turned out that shortly after Qianqing opened the Taifu Queyan body, the lord Feng Zigang sent two letters to the Optimus Pillar, hoping to recruit Qianqing to Kaiyuan Jianzong.
A letter was handed to Guizao, the chief manager of my family, and a letter was handed to his grandfather Baizang Xianzun.
Immortal Baizang took the letter as a joke, and only showed it to Feng Zhaoming, and after making fun of it, he burned the letter and didn't mention it any more.
As for Gui Zao's reaction after reading the letter, one can imagine.He kept the letter completely in the secret pavilion of the Wangwo Zun family, and read it to the family guards from time to time, mocking how stupid and ridiculous the monks of the outside sects are, and they don't know what is good or bad.
Lin Zichu smiled, and sighed: "Sect Master Feng Zigang was able to successfully recruit Sect Master Bairen this time, making the 'Kaiyuan Sword Sect' become the 'Kai Kaiyuan Immortal Sect'. He finally fulfilled his long-term wish."
Gui Zao said: "Yes, Mr. Lin. But this time the merger of Kaiyuan Xianzong was a big hit. After all, the master of Bairen is only over [-] years old, and he is extremely young. There was no need to be so anxious, and handed over his hard work. Alas, I heard that after the Martial Arts Competition, Optimus Pillar will move another place for Kaiyuan Xianzong to use."
Having said that, Gui Zao showed a displeasure expression on his face.
Qian Qing shook her head: "It's not just luck."
Lin Zichu also said: "Sect Master Bai Ren is in urgent need of 'status', and Kai Kai Jian Sect is in urgent need of 'talent'. The combination of the two is both emotional and reasonable, as expected."
Although Gui Zao is old, but he has not been deeply involved in love, he naturally can't understand why the Lian family just mentions the matter of getting married, and the Bairen Sect Master is confused, and he can't wait to join the Kaiyuan Sword Sect.In his opinion, Sect Master Bairen is young and talented, and he can do everything slowly.
However, Qianqing and Lin Zichu could somewhat understand what Patriarch Bairen did.
Qianqing couldn't help but recall that ten years ago, when she first returned to Optimus Pillar, she was in the body of the first four rituals of time and time "even if you meet each other, you should not know it". At that time, Qianqing suffered from lovesickness every day, and her emotions were always at a critical point. Any little thing about Lin Zichu can drive him crazy.
Sect Master Bairen's infatuation with Xianjun Feng Zhaoming is not shallow compared to the two of Qianlin. He is required to keep his senses and not do unreasonable things when Feng Xianjun is very likely to marry Lian Longyu. When things come out, it seems that some are difficult for others.
Qian Qing rested her chin on her right hand, and suddenly thought that she had just returned to Zhengyang Immortal Sect and lost the relevant fragments of time. She hadn't thought of Lin Zichu, did she have any contact with Lin Zichu?
This thought made Qianqing stand up abruptly and let out an 'ah' at the same time.
The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, but when Qianqing yelled, Gui Zao's legs went limp in fright, and Lin Zichu also looked at Qianqing in surprise.
"Cough cough," Qian Qing cleared her throat, and said seriously, "Guizao, I understand what you want to say. It's none of your business here, let's go."
Upon hearing this, Gui Zao immediately said in a begging tone: "My lord, this old servant wants to serve you for a few more days in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect."
"No need, there are still many things to deal with in the family. Although my marriage with my eldest brother has been postponed, we must make preparations. You can go."
"Can……"
Qianqing raised her eyebrows: "Go!"
Gui Zao didn't dare to say more, he hid his face and left, his back mourning.
After the sound of Guizao's reluctant footsteps gradually faded away, Qianqing grabbed Lin Zichu's hand and led him towards her bedroom.
Lin Zichu's heart skipped a beat, and he followed closely behind Qianqing.
Qianqing's bedroom was deep in the corridor, when the two passed by, many fairies stood there and saluted them.
Qian Qing didn't answer, the palm of Lin Zichu's hand became hotter and hotter.
When the two approached the bedroom, the door of the bedroom would open if no one pushed it. After the two entered, the door would automatically close again and close tightly.
Lin Zichu couldn't help but put his arms around Qianqing's neck, and kissed him on the cheek.
Qian Qing was stunned.
Lin Zichu was also a little stunned, and asked, "Ah Qing?"
"Brother," Qian Qing didn't hug her as Lin Zichu expected, he let go of Lin Zichu's hand, walked to the bedside, and said, "I'm looking for something."
After finishing speaking, Qianqing tapped on the inner wall three times.
The wall twisted like a mirror, exuding a bright red light, and then slowly opened.
Inside the wall of Qianqing's bed, there is a hole in the sky.
Qian Qing lightly jumped into the space inside the wall and said, "You wait for me here for a while."
"……Um."
Lin Zichu responded, and seeing Qianqing's figure disappear into the wall, he sighed and sat beside Qianqing's bed.
Qianqing's physique is extremely hot and strong, and the bed she is lying on should be caused by fire celestial materials.
However, Lin Zichu didn't notice anything special about this bed.
He let out a light snort, and reached under Qianqing's quilt.The place it touches is not only not hot, but rather cold.
Lin Zichu was stunned, and immediately thought of something, his hand turned to feel under Qianqing's pillow.
When Qianqing was about to jump up from the storage room in the wall, she saw Lin Zichu sitting beside the bed in a daze, holding a piece of cyan jade with scorched marks in her right hand.
It turned out to be the Gang Mao that Lin Zichu had been wearing since he was a teenager.
This gangmao was originally a thin square piece of sapphire, with "Linmen Zichu" engraved on the front and "Don't dare to be me" on the back.
For men in Zhengwuzhou, once wearing the Gangmao, the Gangmao is more important than life.
More than ten years ago, the two of Qian Lin were on the Pillar of Optimus, and Lin Zichu encountered a great life-and-death crisis, so he handed over this piece of steel to Qian Qing himself.
It's a pity that this piece of sapphire went through all kinds of hardships, and was burned by the fire of the Queyan crane, and there was no possibility of repairing it.
Of the eight characters engraved on Gangmao, only the creases of the character 'Mo' remain.
Lin Zichu stroked the scorched Gangmao with mixed feelings.
Seeing what Lin Zichu was holding in his hand, Qian Qing's eyes lit up, he jumped out of the storage room three times, and sat beside Lin Zichu.
There seemed to be something hidden behind his hands.
Qian Qing moved closer to Lin Zichu's ear, and looked at Gangmao in Lin Zichu's hand from the same perspective.
"...Now," Qianqing looked deeply at the white fingers holding Gangmao, paused, and said:
"It can be regarded as returning to the original owner."
Lin Zichu nodded, his mind swayed, and he couldn't help but kissed Qianqing's face again.
Qianqing smiled and said, "It's so itchy."
"Ah Qing, did you find what you were looking for?"
"Ah."
"What is it?"
Qian Qing said seriously: "It's a secret."
Lin Zichu couldn't help but smile wryly.
In fact, he already knew what Qianqing was looking for.
because……
At this time, Qianqing's bedroom was filled with a special fragrance.
Lin Zichu couldn't be more familiar with this fragrance.
Cold, sweet scent with hints of peach blossom.
thumping!thumping!
Lin Zichu's heart vibrated, and a majestic spiritual pressure spread out.
The Immortal Treasure Pearl, which was originally hanging on the roof and used for lighting, felt this powerful spiritual pressure, and couldn't help but flinch to avoid it, and fled to the corner.
Qianqing's bedroom gradually darkened, and at the same time, Lin Zichu's throat emitted a faint light.
Under the light, there are silver-blue, star-like spots of light, swimming and sliding around Lin Zichu's throat.
Qianqing's hands were still hidden behind her back, and at the same time she had a surprised expression on her face. He was shocked and stared at Lin Zichu's throat intently.
That ray of light is a satin-like pattern, which is as agile as life when it walks, like a dragon or a tree.
"...Brother, what is this?"
Lin Zichu raised his hand and pulled Qian Qing's arm hidden behind him.
Qianqing struggled for a while, and then obediently, the elder brother pulled up an arm that was not holding anything.
Lin Zichu closed his eyes, and led Qianqing's hand to stroke his throat with his fingers.
That fragile, deadly vital pulse point.
"This... is the cold dragon crouching in the snow." Lin Zichu said: "Many people think it is a kind of divine beast like Fulong. It is not the case, the cold dragon crouching in the snow... is a tree."
Qianqing's fingers paused for a moment, her stroking movements were extremely gentle.
"Hanlongwoxue is a peach tree that grows in a bitterly cold place. It takes root in the veins of monks who have the physique of Hanlongwoxue. It will only bloom once in its life and bear fruit once."
"..."
"Ah Qing, what you are holding in your hand is the fruit that this cold dragon lying in the snow can only bear once in a lifetime."
Qian Qing couldn't help leaning forward and hugging Lin Zichu's body.
I saw a white-skinned fairy peach in his hand.
That peach doesn't look big, but it's very heavy when you hold it. It doesn't look as red and attractive as other peaches, and it doesn't whet your appetite at all.
Qian Qing carefully looked at the peach in her hand, put it under her nose, and took a deep breath.
Then he threw Lin Zichu onto the bed, pressed him down, buried his head in the shoulder socket of the person under him, and said softly:
"...It smells so good."
Lin Zichu's whole body trembled, he hugged Qianqing tightly, raised his head, and closed his eyes.
Qianqing followed Lin Zichu's cheeks and kissed his slender neck.
Lin Zichu's neck was tense, his tendons were protruding, and his blood vessels were throbbing.
"No wonder, big brother." Qianqing kissed Lin Zichu's skin lightly, and murmured, "No wonder... at that time... there were traces of peach blossoms on your body... no wonder, at that time, I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms... ..."
Trembling, Lin Zichu hugged Qianqing into his arms, panting rapidly.
"Stop talking... Ah Qing..."
"Let me see it again."
"I……"
"..."
While whispering, the bed curtain fell.
Only the fragrance of the room is left.
Day two.
Qianqing got up in the middle of the night, and with the help of the two fairy boys Shuangye and Shenhua, she dressed in a strong outfit and was going to visit the fairy Feng Zhaoming in the martial arts field.
The previous martial arts performances were all opened by the disciples of the "Gentleman of Four Continents". This time, the martial arts competition is imminent, and because Qianqing has been away for more than a month, there is no preparation for the opening ceremony, and the time is tight.
So Qianqing returned to the clan from the frozen forest wasteland, and only had time to rest for a day, so she had to get up early to go to Zhenhui Peak where the master was, to discuss matters related to the martial arts competition.
Shuangye and Shenhua were nimble in their hands and feet, quietly helping Qianqing dress and comb her hair.
Before leaving, Qianqing hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold it back, he turned around and lifted the curtain of the bed, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and looked at Lin Zichu who was still lying on the bed.
Lin Zichu's eyelashes moved, and before he opened his eyes, he stretched out two bare arms from under the quilt and wrapped them around Qianqing's neck.
Qianqing lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead.
"Brother, sleep a little longer. When I come back, we will go pay respects to Immortal Xuanying together."
"En." Lin Zichu rubbed Qianqing's ear, with love and pity in his heart, he couldn't help opening his mouth and licking and biting with the tip of his tongue.
Qianqing was ticklish and almost cried out, Lin Zichu just let go and let Qianqing leave.
Qianqing, Shuangye, and Shenhua walked out of the bedroom one after another, leaving two fairy boys at Wangqing Peak, and went to Master Feng Zhaoming's side alone.
Shuangye and Shenhua stood guard on Wangqing Peak, seeming to concentrate on sweeping the fallen leaves beside the censer, but in fact, they all shared a trace of their minds by coincidence, thinking about the monk they just met in the little grandfather's bedroom.
Shuangye will never forget how shocked she was when she stepped into the little grandpa's bedroom today and saw Linzichu.
He couldn't even call Lin Zichu's name for a while, he only knew that this elegant-looking male cultivator was Qian Qing's senior brother, with a cold dragon lying on the snow body.It is impossible to imagine that this person has any connection with the little grandfather.
After all, Lin Zichu's identity was too simple, and it didn't take long for him to transfer from Shanci Sanren to Zhengyang Immortal Sect.
After being shocked, Shuangye quickly accepted the fact that Lin Zichu slept with Qianqing.
Because Shuang Ye saw a piece of Gang Mao hanging on Lin Zichu's neck.
...It turns out that the person the young master has been looking for is him.
Shuang Ye felt a sudden realization, thinking, no wonder the young man's mood didn't fluctuate as much as before when he came back from the frozen forest wasteland this time.
Shuangye saw a happy and relaxed smile on the face of her young father-in-law, which was an expression she had never shown on Qianqing's face before.
Even Shuangye could feel Qianqing's change, he was sincerely happy for the little father-in-law.
But after the joy, Shuangye suddenly remembered something important.
He hastily sent a sound transmission to Shen Hua, saying:
"Young master and son of the Lin family...that...cough cough, is there something wrong? I hope that my family is the head of the nobility and I respect the etiquette. I will never agree with the two of them before they get married..."
Although Shen Hua is a woman, she and Shuang Ye grew up together and talked about everything.
Xin Hua was more careful. After hearing this, she replied:
"It doesn't matter. If I don't expect it, Lin Zichu is the person that the young man has been looking for. He wears that piece of steel around his neck, have you seen it?"
"Ah."
"That's it. The young master said before that he had a 'skin relationship' with that person. Since there was already a relationship before the young master was found..., it must be hoped that my respected family would not would be too demanding."
Shuang Ye nodded again and again, agreeing: "That's how it is!"
Although what Shen Hua said was completely wrong, she accidentally explained the matter.
The conversation between the two of them ran out of control towards Qianqing's private affairs.
Shen Hua said: "Apart from Gangmao, you can see other things on the neck of Mr. Lin's family?"
The movement of Shuangye sweeping the fallen leaves paused, he tried his best to recall, but it was all blurred.
"Here," Xin Hua silently gestured at the place below her left neck, near the collarbone, and said via voice transmission, "there is a red mark."
In fact, there is not only one, but many traces left after being sucked hard, all around the Linzi Chumai point.
Just as Shen Hua finished saying the word 'red marks', Shuang Ye suddenly understood why Shen Hua wanted to mention this matter, and her face flushed immediately.
It turns out that monks not only spend a very long time in intercourse, often lasting hundreds of days, but even falling in love is more difficult than ordinary people.
It is because monks absorb spiritual power all the year round, and have honed their lungs, tendons, and body. They are like the hardest fairy treasure, which is easy and difficult to damage.
If Linzi Chuhan Longwoxue's formidable body wanted to suck a red mark on his neck, he would have to use the ultimate move of immortal art.
However, Qianqing easily left so many marks on his neck, it must not be because Qianqing used the spell psychic many times, but...
Instead, Lin Zichu stopped breathing in his spiritual energy and temporarily made his body look like a mortal, allowing Qian Qing to easily leave marks on his skin.This move can also forcibly shorten the monk's intercourse time, and restore the monk's strong and flawless body to be as sensitive as a mortal.Ordinary monks don't feel very painful when they are stabbed or cut with a sword. After becoming a mortal, they are very excited when touched. This is something that any immortal cultivator can hardly imagine.
Shuang Ye was very surprised that even long-married couples of double cultivators rarely let themselves stop breathing out their spiritual energy and become helpless like ordinary people.
After all, such a move is very dangerous.Cultivators without the protection of spiritual energy are extremely fragile, but Fan Qianqing had a slightly malicious intention, and Lin Zichu died on the spot.
Frost Leaf stammered and said:
"I didn't expect... I didn't expect that the relationship between the young master and Young Master Lin has reached such a deep level. It's really gratifying."
Xin Hua also nodded seriously.
The two stopped sweeping leaves at the same time, and couldn't help but look towards Qianqing's bedroom.
On the other hand, Qianqing has already arrived at Zhenhui Peak where Immortal Feng Zhaoming is stationed.
The master and the apprentice went one by one to the martial arts arena behind Zhenhui Peak. On the way, Feng Zhaoming listened carefully to Qianqing's experience about the frozen forest wasteland.
In fact, when Qianqing returned to the sect yesterday, Qianqing had already handed over the scroll recording the experience of the Frozen Forest and Wasteland to the sect, and Feng Zhaoming had already learned about his recent situation yesterday.
Therefore, what Qianqing narrated at this time did not talk about the content on the scroll, but about some actions of Fulong after Elder Deng Lin tried his best to seek death.
What Feng Zhaoming misses most in his heart is the crouching dragon on Tuer Qianqing's forehead.
This Fulong is a legendary beast, and even the Immortal Lord Dongkun failed to tame it back then.
If it wasn't for the fact that Fulong in Qianqing's forehead was just a young dragon, Qianqing would have died countless times if she wanted to regard Fulong as her own divine beast.
It is precisely because Fulong is still a young dragon that Feng Zhaoming eagerly hopes that Qianqing can communicate with it well and subdue Fulong as soon as possible.
After hearing Qian Qing's words, Feng Zhaoming frowned and showed a thoughtful expression.
"I don't know why it was merciful at that time." Qianqing crossed her hands and leaned on the back of her head, "In that case, it could trample me to death with a single force and gain freedom. Fulong was not born for the freedom of the world , can you abandon all divine beasts?... Strange."
Qian Qing took his hands from his neck, he spread his palms, and touched his forehead with a complicated expression.
There is Qianqing's pulse point, even if he touches it himself, he will feel bored.
He recalled that day again, when he was stepped on the ground by Fulong, thinking that he would definitely die this time.
Qianqing was pressed against the rock by Fulonglong's claws, and his back ached. At the critical moment, Qianqing didn't even have time to feel fear, but subconsciously raised her head.
Looking at Fulong's head from the bottom up, I'm in a different mood.
The dragon's head was as big as a boulder, pressing on Qianqing like a toppled mountain.
The pupils of the eyes were as sharp as pinpricks, and the eyes, which were bigger than the mouth of the tank, were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Qianqing.
The toothless Fulong showed a ferocious expression, saliva dripped down the gap between the sharp teeth, and hit Qianqing's face.
An extremely fishy smell emanated from the dragon's claws, and Qianqing could clearly see the gradual opening of Fulong's mouth.
He thought he was going to die, but in the next second, the sky-shaking dragon's roar echoed in Qianqing's ears.
Qianqing couldn't help but raised her hand and covered her ears, as if she could still hear the deafening roar that day.
"It's really strange," Qianqing couldn't help asking again: "Why...why did it go back to my forehead?"
But even Feng Zhaoming couldn't answer.
After all, all the monks in Zhengwuzhou know that Fulong, a divine beast drawn by the people of Zhengwuzhou as a totem, does not touch the ground, and spends his whole life swimming in the vast world. When he loses his freedom, Fulong will die on occasion.
Feng Zhaoming thought for a while, then said:
"Draw another dragon-leading formation for the teacher, summon Fulong, and watch the reaction of his actions."
When Qian Qing came to Zhenhui Peak, she knew that the master would lead Fulong out, so he nodded and frowned, as if he was facing an enemy.
"Don't be so nervous." Feng Zhaoming said: "If there is a situation, my teacher will rescue you."
After hearing this, Qian Qing was stunned, as if she knew something, but she didn't quite understand it.
What's wrong?
No, it has always been like this.
Master Feng Zhaoming was worried that the dragon would devour the Lord, so he would stand by and wait every time he set up the dragon-leading array.
Once Fulong behaves excessively, Feng Zhaoming will take action to block Fulong's attack.
Qianqing will be furious because Fulong eats the Lord, and they will turn upside down with Fulong.
……wrong.
It shouldn't be like this.
Qian Qing stared blankly at Feng Zhaoming's figure drawing a dragon formation on the martial arts arena, only to feel that his forehead was getting hotter and hotter, and the silver chains intersected at his forehead slowly slid, making clanking sounds.
This is the performance of Fulong being summoned.
But Qianqing couldn't concentrate, he thought hard and didn't know what was wrong.
Feng Zhaoming's movements in drawing the formation became more and more smooth, and he had already reached the final stage of drawing the dragon formation.
Just as Fulong roared and jumped into the sky from Qianqing's forehead, Qianqing looked at Fulong's gleaming body with silver scales, and a white light seemed to flash in his mind.
"I see."
But his four words were all blocked by Fulong's roar.
Fulong floated murderously in the center of the dragon-leading array. Its body was strong and nimble, its scales moved, and its four claws were sharp.
Standing in front of Qianqing, she is really like a mountain and an ant.
"Roar--"
The sky-shattering dragon chant made the bluestone slabs under Qianqing's feet vibrate.
Bloody light flashed in Fulong's eyes, but in the next second, instead of attacking Qianqing, Fulong turned around, swam forward suddenly, swiped his four claws, and flew towards the distance with all his might.
Feng Zhaoming frowned, raised his hand to catch Fulong.
"Wait," Qianqing looked at Fulong with firm eyes, "Master, let me come."
Feng Zhaoming put his hand down.
Qian Qing has a natural liking for beasts, but she has always been ruthless when dealing with Fu Long.
Feng Zhaoming seemed to be calm, but actually concentrated his energy on Qianqing and Fulong, he was afraid that Qianqing's heavy blow would bully Fulong too much.
But Qianqing pinched a magic formula with her right hand, and then her whole body rose into the sky like a bow and arrow shot violently.
Tengyun footwork!
This is a teleportation spell that Qianqing learned when she was in the frozen forest wasteland. The teleportation speed is so fast that it is rare in the world.
Qianqing's body was suspended in the air, like walking on flat ground.His two legs pedaled in the air with force, and cracks appeared in the air, as if the strength of this young monk could crack the air.
Feng Zhaoming frowned, he looked up at Qianqing and Fulong.
According to Qianqing's temperament in the past, he would use the silver iron chain made from the fairy master's spine to tie Fulong back.
This time he not only did not imprison Fulong, but instead flew in the direction of Fulong, which was really beyond Feng Zhaoming's expectation.
He put his hands on the top of Zhenhui Peak, thought for a moment, and didn't chase after him.
Then he heard the sound of rolling thunder whistling past, and two extremely fast figures rushed back and forth like light arrows, leaving behind the howling wind.
Fulong's swimming speed is the fastest among the beasts. Thousands of scales on his body are shimmering and shimmering. The dragon's beard and eyebrows fly backwards in unison.
Qianqing continued to use the Tengyun footwork, his hands were pressed into the air, and the momentum was astonishing, like a thunderbolt, he moved forward brazenly.
One person and one dragon performed the astonishing teleportation technique, and moved extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the two had rushed out of the boundary membrane wrapped around the Optimus Pillar, and headed towards other directions of Zhengwu Continent.
After leaving the Optimus Pillar, Fulong was like a bird out of a cage, squinting his eyes and showing an extremely comfortable expression, he roared, his scales shook, and he swam faster than before.
The speed of Fulong's wandering in the air was too fast. Originally, when he was in the Optimus Pillar, the surrounding aura was full of aura, Qianqing's feet were suspended in the air, and he could still stand side by side with Fulong.At this moment, Fulong's dragon's head gradually surpassed Qianqing's shoulder.
Qian Qing snorted, suddenly a spider's thread sprayed from the palm of her right hand, and landed on an old tree in front of her.
He firmly grasped the spider silk, pulled it suddenly, and rushed forward, surpassing Fulong.
"Roar--"
Fulong's huge pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, he glared at Qianqing gloomily sideways, swiped his four claws, and soon surpassed Qianqing again.
With a displeased expression on Qianqing's face, she called Amao softly, and after repeating the same trick, she was half a body faster than Fulong again.
An invisible competition started between one man and one dragon, and no one would be reconciled to falling behind a little bit, and would definitely overtake aggressively.
I don't know how long.
Zhenfei Peak, Banxie Pavilion.
Feng Zhaoming sat cross-legged on the Yaotai and practiced with his eyes closed.
A fairy boy Mingyue came over and said softly:
"Immortal Zhaoming, Pu... the two masters of Kaiyuan Xianzong: Master Feng Zigang, and Master Bairen, have reached the Jiuqu Baguan and are ready to participate in the next martial arts competition."
Feng Zhaoming nodded slightly, expressing that he knew.
"Is the fairy going down the mountain to greet you?"
Feng Zhaoming glanced at him, and said: "The two suzerains of Kaiyuan Xianzong have the same status as Xianzun, so I shouldn't be interviewed by this gentleman."
"..." Mingyue lowered her head and said, "Young slave understands."
Seeing that Feng Zhaoming closed his eyes and meditated again, Mingyue quietly exited from the Banxie Pavilion and closed the door.
Mingyue thought to herself, Kaiyuan Xianzong came to Jiuqu Baguan, logically speaking, it should indeed be received by Xianzun.
But... but the newly appointed Second Sect Master of Kaiyuan Xianzong... is not with Feng Xianjun...
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt a pain in the back of my head.
There was only a 'sudden' sound, and it turned out that it was Xiantong Qingfeng who knocked a chestnut on the back of his head.
"Why did you hit me?" Mingyue stared at Qingfeng angrily, and said via voice transmission.
Qingfeng said: "Stop medging your own business!"
"..."
When the breeze and moon were far away, Feng Zhaoming opened his eyes again.
Thinking of what Mingyue said just now, he frowned slightly with red brows on his forehead.
He stood up and walked slowly towards the window.
He couldn't help but think of what Immortal Master Baizang said to him before.
Zhengyang Xianzong has a strong aura, all kinds of fairy plants and flowers are competing to grow, and the lush forest is deep.
There was a breeze blowing in the distance, causing the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest outside the window to vibrate, and the dew formed by the condensed endless spiritual energy dripped on the ground, forming a silver frost.
Feng Zhaoming looked at the large area of Jingxin arrow bamboo on the hillside, and began to seriously plan how long it would take to get from Jiuqu Baguan to Zhengyang Xianzong.
Zhengyang Immortal Sect, Gongde Peak.
After an unknown amount of time, Qianqing and Lin Zichu walked out of the Gongde Peak hand in hand.
The affectionate and excited expressions on the faces of the two made the disciples standing beside them wonder what kind of fairy treasure they wanted in exchange.But seeing that their merit tokens were empty, it was obvious that they hadn't exchanged them for anything, which left the other disciples who guarded the peak at a loss.
There is only one opening at the top and bottom of Gongde Peak, and you have to come to the foot of the mountain to get in and out.
The two returned the same way, and just after walking out of the peak, they saw Immortal Diaozhuo still sitting in the position just now guarding the entrance.
With a cold face, he said to the person standing in front of him:
"Gongde Peak does not welcome idlers to enter."
The person standing in front of Immortal Diaozhuo looked domineering and said, "I don't want to enter any merit peak. I am standing here just to wait for the lord of my clan to come out."
"Since that's the case, don't stand here and get in the way!"
"You junior..." The man glared and was about to yell.
But the man suddenly noticed something, and the originally hideous and terrifying expression instantly became kind and submissive.
At the same time, he called out: "Lord!"
Leaning over to bow down.
It turned out that the one standing in front of Diaozhuo Xianjun was Gui Zao.
He is older than Immortal Diaozhuo, and his cultivation base is also higher than him, he opened his mouth to say "junior" and pointed his nose to scold him.It can be seen that after seeing Qianqing, her face changed so quickly, she bowed and knelt, as if she didn't take clumsy at all.
Immortal Diaozhuo snorted and looked at Qianqing coldly.
"Get up." Qianqing showed an annoyed expression, and said impatiently: "Didn't I let you go, why are you here again?"
"This one……"
Qianqing's eyes were sharp: "You don't even listen to me?"
"No! Your lord, this old slave will never dare!" Gui Zao panicked, shaking his hands, as if he was about to kneel in front of Qian Qing and hug his master's thigh.
Qian Qing said: "If you kneel down, get out of Zhengyang Immortal Sect and go back to your home right now, and you don't have to see me again in the future."
"Yes, yes!" Guizao hurriedly stabilized his knees, and obediently walked to Qianqing's side.
Even Lin Zichu who was on the side couldn't help but marvel at how Qianqing could train this out-of-body cultivator of the Wangwo Zun clan so obediently.
Immortal Diaozhuo said coldly: "Look at me Qianqing, since you have already left Gongde Peak, don't stay here. This place is dangerous and not a place for idlers to talk."
Guizao was furious, but since Qianqing was here, he didn't dare to intervene.
"Hehe," Qianqing laughed twice, then walked out.Deliberately said in a voice that could be heard by Immortal Diaozhuo: "After Immortal Diaozhuo took over Gongde Peak, there must have been too many chores, which made Xianjun angry and made his temper so irritable. In a few days, I will be with you Eldest brother sent some elixir for reducing fire to Xianzun Xuanying, and asked him to comfort his disciples more, don't delay your self-cultivation and self-cultivation because of sect affairs. If you delay yourself, let's not talk about it, but don't bark around Bite."
Qianqing spoke these words extremely fast, and Immortal Diaozhuo faintly heard the word "Xuanying Immortal Venerable", as if someone had poked his weakness, bloody hostility suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he asked:
"What did you say?"
Qianqing smiled slightly, but did not answer, she used the moving footwork, and quickly left Gongde Peak with Lin Zichu and Guizao.
Immortal Diao Zhuo wanted to chase after him, but was dissuaded by several disciples behind him.
"Master! There are still seven days to complete the operation of the peak protection formation set up by Master Xuanying. If you leave at this time, there is no fairy guarding the formation, and this formation may not be able to take shape. In the future, Master Xuanying will be invited again. Grandfather, come and arrange it again!"
"Yes, Master, Master Xuanying is busy day and night, so don't add trouble to his old man."
"Master Xuanying is most assured of respecting you, Master."
"..."
The crowd kept talking, and finally persuaded Diaozhuo Xianjun to come back.
Immortal Diao Zhuo sat back angrily, took a few deep breaths, and looked at the place where Qian Lin and the two left with great reluctance.
After Qianqing left from Gongde Peak, she said to Guizao:
"What's your business with me?"
Gui Zao said, "This old slave has something to discuss with you."
"Without further ado."
"Yes, lord, this matter is related to what you just said to the old slave outside the Baizang Immortal Palace."
After thinking about it for a while, Qian Qing realized that Gui Zao was talking about her marriage to Lin Zichu.
He frowned and asked, "So what?"
Gui Zao noticed the lack of gloom in Qian Qing's tone, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "It's a long story."
Qian Qing's heart sank suddenly, and she said sharply, "I just want you to stop talking nonsense."
"Yes..." Gui Zao showed a troubled expression on his face, he frequently raised his eyes to look at Lin Zichu.
Lin Zichu looked at Gui Zao's begging eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Ah Qing, Manager Gui seems to be in trouble, so I can't talk to you here."
Qian Qing didn't want to touch Lin Zichu's face, even though he wanted to know immediately how Gui Zao was going to dictate how he and his eldest brother's marriage would be, and he had already figured out how to sternly reprimand him.But I still endured it.
He said to Lin Zichu: "...that's fine. Anyway, the two of us will visit Master separately tomorrow, and today we are just resting on our own, without any arrangements. Why don't you just look back at Qingfeng at this time, return to Zao, and think about it carefully Know what you want to say. When you arrive at Wangqing Peak, tell me again."
A warning is implied between the words.
Gui Zao lowered his head and replied, "Yes, Lord."
It's no wonder Qianqing's attitude towards Guizao is so arrogant.
In fact, Qian Qing already knew that Gui Zao would do everything possible to obstruct her marriage with Lin Zichu.If he didn't show resistance in advance, this old slave would definitely be even more inappropriate in the future.
Among the monks in Zhengwuzhou, although the same sex can have children, without exception, every method of childbearing has a very low success rate.
Wang Zun's blood is thin, so it is difficult to reproduce.
If you marry a man back, you are even less likely to want to reproduce.
Back then, Fairy Lanqiugui's father was the Immortal Zun of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, and she herself was a woman, married into the Wangwo Zun clan, and was even made things difficult by the Wangwo clan.
Not to mention that Lin Zichu was a male and had a dangerous physique like a cold dragon lying on snow. His father was only the head of the Wanshui sect, and his status was not high at all.
Whether it's gender or status, Lin Zichu has no advantage.
The only advantage is that Qianqing likes it.
If Qianqing doesn't show a clear attitude, then how can he get married with Lin Zichu as he wished.
Thinking of this, Qian Qing became even more convinced that no matter what Gui Zao said next, she would scold him bloody.
Gui Zao, who was standing by the side, peeked at Qian Qing's face, secretly groaning inwardly.
Unexpectedly, after the three of them returned to Wangqing Peak, Gui Zao told the whole story, Qian Qing really couldn't find any reason to scold him.
Just listen to Guizao say:
"Who does the lord want to marry, the old slave dare not say more. What's more, Mr. Lin is handsome and handsome, young and promising."
"It's just that this marriage should not be decided too hastily, and it should not be announced to the outside world."
"Because my lord, the wedding of your master, Xianjun Feng Zhaoming, is imminent."
Hearing this, Qianqing said "Huh?" and asked, "What do you mean?"
Gui Zao said: "My lord, I'm afraid you and Master Lin have not heard of it. During the time when you two went to the frozen forest wasteland, the noble family proposed marriage to Immortal Lord Feng Zhaoming."
"Lian Jia?" Qian Qing was stunned, and suddenly thought of a female cultivator with a graceful figure and three jade pearls on her ears, which only nobles can wear.He paused, and said, "Is it Fairy Lian Longyu?"
"That's right, it's Fairy Lian Longyu. She has admired Fairy Feng Zhaoming for a long time, and begged her father to propose marriage for her many times. When Immortal Master Dongkun was alive, she had promised this marriage. But when Immortal Master Dongkun passed away, , Feng Zhaoming Xianjun tried his best to find the immortal master's legacy, so the matter was shelved and let it go." Gui Zao said: "The Lian family didn't mention this matter again until after you returned to the clan, lord."
Qianqing paused, and said to Lin Zichu: "Brother, Master treats me like a brother like a father, and sacrificed a lot for me..."
Lin Zichu nodded.
"Although I am anxious in my heart, I wish I could get married with you today." Qian Qing sighed, "But as expected... we will talk about your marriage after Master gets married."
"En." Lin Zichu responded with a heavy heart.
If you just wait for Feng Zhaoming and Lian Longyu to get married, then there won't be much delay at all.
Gui Zao deliberately came here to mention this matter with Qian Lin and the other two, because this matter is by no means as simple as it seems.
In the early years of Lin Zichu, he traveled around with his master, and heard many rumors about the sect. Now Lin Zichu hit the nail on the head, and asked Guizao:
"...Fairy Lian Longyu proposes marriage to Immortal Feng Zhaoming, how does Sect Master Bairen react?"
"Young Master Huilin, Sect Master Bairen... Sect Master Bairen reacted exaggeratedly, saying that if someone else decides the marriage for Feng Zhaoming this time, Sect Master Bairen will not die."
"..."
Qian Qing and Lin Zichu looked at each other, and they both felt that the master of Bairen had a strange and eccentric personality, and whenever he mentioned Immortal Feng Zhaoming, he would go crazy.
Gui Zao said: "Originally, the dignified noble Lian family would not care about the opinion of a sect master. But this Bairen sect master is quite decisive and ruthless. I heard that after Lian Longyu proposed marriage, the next day, Bairen sect master brought Puyue The sect merged with the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, and the two sects were called 'Kaiyuan Xianzong'. Since then, the Bairen Sect Master has been the second sect master of the Kaiyuan Xianzong, and his status can be compared with that of the noble family."
Speaking of this, Qian Qing and Lin Zichu were completely shocked, and said: "I didn't expect Sect Master Bai Ren to be so stupid... cough cough, so decisive. The merger of sects is not a trivial matter."
"Yes, Lord. The merger of Puyue Sect and Kaiyuan Jianzong to form Kaiyuan Xianzong is the most important event that happened after you two went to the frozen forest wasteland."
Three thousand sects in Zhengwuzhou became sects, and three thousand sects became immortal sects.
For any Pang Ran Xianzong to be established at the beginning, it must start from a small sect.
The Kaiyuan Sword Sect was established long ago and cannot be verified. There are many talented disciples under the sect, and they are the most powerful and powerful leaders in the sect.As long as the scope of the sect is slightly expanded, one can jump into the ranks of the immortal sect.
However, Feng Zigang, the patriarch of the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, is a lunatic who is obsessed with swords.
He himself believes in the idea that what is expensive is not expensive. Although he is ambitious to promote Kaiyuan Jianzong to Kaiyuan Xianzong, over the years, because he has not found any talents he is willing to recruit, Kaiyuan Jianzong has not been promoted to Kaiyuan Xianzong for a long time. Xianzong.
Thinking of Feng Zigang, the master of the Kaiyuan Sword Sect, Qian Qing couldn't help laughing.
"Sect master Feng Zigang has a high level of cultivation, but his brain is not very bright. Ever since Master Feng Zhaoming was recognized as the master by Xianjian Nine Questions, he has sent letters several times, trying to recruit Master to join his sect."
Lin Zichu traveled abroad with Shanci scattered people before, so he didn't know the sect's secrets.
He was drinking tea, when he heard this, he choked and said with a smile:
"How can this Sect Master Feng Zigang speak?"
The entanglement between Xianjun Feng Zhaoming and Zhengyang Xianzong is so deep, if you think about it with your toes, you know that Feng Xianjun will never leave Zhengyang Xianzong.
"Yes, he is not only infatuated, but also delusional."
Gui Zao, who was standing aside, didn't make a sound.
I thought, is this 'wishful thinking'?There are even more powerful ones, but I didn't let them know.
It turned out that shortly after Qianqing opened the Taifu Queyan body, the lord Feng Zigang sent two letters to the Optimus Pillar, hoping to recruit Qianqing to Kaiyuan Jianzong.
A letter was handed to Guizao, the chief manager of my family, and a letter was handed to his grandfather Baizang Xianzun.
Immortal Baizang took the letter as a joke, and only showed it to Feng Zhaoming, and after making fun of it, he burned the letter and didn't mention it any more.
As for Gui Zao's reaction after reading the letter, one can imagine.He kept the letter completely in the secret pavilion of the Wangwo Zun family, and read it to the family guards from time to time, mocking how stupid and ridiculous the monks of the outside sects are, and they don't know what is good or bad.
Lin Zichu smiled, and sighed: "Sect Master Feng Zigang was able to successfully recruit Sect Master Bairen this time, making the 'Kaiyuan Sword Sect' become the 'Kai Kaiyuan Immortal Sect'. He finally fulfilled his long-term wish."
Gui Zao said: "Yes, Mr. Lin. But this time the merger of Kaiyuan Xianzong was a big hit. After all, the master of Bairen is only over [-] years old, and he is extremely young. There was no need to be so anxious, and handed over his hard work. Alas, I heard that after the Martial Arts Competition, Optimus Pillar will move another place for Kaiyuan Xianzong to use."
Having said that, Gui Zao showed a displeasure expression on his face.
Qian Qing shook her head: "It's not just luck."
Lin Zichu also said: "Sect Master Bai Ren is in urgent need of 'status', and Kai Kai Jian Sect is in urgent need of 'talent'. The combination of the two is both emotional and reasonable, as expected."
Although Gui Zao is old, but he has not been deeply involved in love, he naturally can't understand why the Lian family just mentions the matter of getting married, and the Bairen Sect Master is confused, and he can't wait to join the Kaiyuan Sword Sect.In his opinion, Sect Master Bairen is young and talented, and he can do everything slowly.
However, Qianqing and Lin Zichu could somewhat understand what Patriarch Bairen did.
Qianqing couldn't help but recall that ten years ago, when she first returned to Optimus Pillar, she was in the body of the first four rituals of time and time "even if you meet each other, you should not know it". At that time, Qianqing suffered from lovesickness every day, and her emotions were always at a critical point. Any little thing about Lin Zichu can drive him crazy.
Sect Master Bairen's infatuation with Xianjun Feng Zhaoming is not shallow compared to the two of Qianlin. He is required to keep his senses and not do unreasonable things when Feng Xianjun is very likely to marry Lian Longyu. When things come out, it seems that some are difficult for others.
Qian Qing rested her chin on her right hand, and suddenly thought that she had just returned to Zhengyang Immortal Sect and lost the relevant fragments of time. She hadn't thought of Lin Zichu, did she have any contact with Lin Zichu?
This thought made Qianqing stand up abruptly and let out an 'ah' at the same time.
The room was so quiet that a needle could be heard, but when Qianqing yelled, Gui Zao's legs went limp in fright, and Lin Zichu also looked at Qianqing in surprise.
"Cough cough," Qian Qing cleared her throat, and said seriously, "Guizao, I understand what you want to say. It's none of your business here, let's go."
Upon hearing this, Gui Zao immediately said in a begging tone: "My lord, this old servant wants to serve you for a few more days in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect."
"No need, there are still many things to deal with in the family. Although my marriage with my eldest brother has been postponed, we must make preparations. You can go."
"Can……"
Qianqing raised her eyebrows: "Go!"
Gui Zao didn't dare to say more, he hid his face and left, his back mourning.
After the sound of Guizao's reluctant footsteps gradually faded away, Qianqing grabbed Lin Zichu's hand and led him towards her bedroom.
Lin Zichu's heart skipped a beat, and he followed closely behind Qianqing.
Qianqing's bedroom was deep in the corridor, when the two passed by, many fairies stood there and saluted them.
Qian Qing didn't answer, the palm of Lin Zichu's hand became hotter and hotter.
When the two approached the bedroom, the door of the bedroom would open if no one pushed it. After the two entered, the door would automatically close again and close tightly.
Lin Zichu couldn't help but put his arms around Qianqing's neck, and kissed him on the cheek.
Qian Qing was stunned.
Lin Zichu was also a little stunned, and asked, "Ah Qing?"
"Brother," Qian Qing didn't hug her as Lin Zichu expected, he let go of Lin Zichu's hand, walked to the bedside, and said, "I'm looking for something."
After finishing speaking, Qianqing tapped on the inner wall three times.
The wall twisted like a mirror, exuding a bright red light, and then slowly opened.
Inside the wall of Qianqing's bed, there is a hole in the sky.
Qian Qing lightly jumped into the space inside the wall and said, "You wait for me here for a while."
"……Um."
Lin Zichu responded, and seeing Qianqing's figure disappear into the wall, he sighed and sat beside Qianqing's bed.
Qianqing's physique is extremely hot and strong, and the bed she is lying on should be caused by fire celestial materials.
However, Lin Zichu didn't notice anything special about this bed.
He let out a light snort, and reached under Qianqing's quilt.The place it touches is not only not hot, but rather cold.
Lin Zichu was stunned, and immediately thought of something, his hand turned to feel under Qianqing's pillow.
When Qianqing was about to jump up from the storage room in the wall, she saw Lin Zichu sitting beside the bed in a daze, holding a piece of cyan jade with scorched marks in her right hand.
It turned out to be the Gang Mao that Lin Zichu had been wearing since he was a teenager.
This gangmao was originally a thin square piece of sapphire, with "Linmen Zichu" engraved on the front and "Don't dare to be me" on the back.
For men in Zhengwuzhou, once wearing the Gangmao, the Gangmao is more important than life.
More than ten years ago, the two of Qian Lin were on the Pillar of Optimus, and Lin Zichu encountered a great life-and-death crisis, so he handed over this piece of steel to Qian Qing himself.
It's a pity that this piece of sapphire went through all kinds of hardships, and was burned by the fire of the Queyan crane, and there was no possibility of repairing it.
Of the eight characters engraved on Gangmao, only the creases of the character 'Mo' remain.
Lin Zichu stroked the scorched Gangmao with mixed feelings.
Seeing what Lin Zichu was holding in his hand, Qian Qing's eyes lit up, he jumped out of the storage room three times, and sat beside Lin Zichu.
There seemed to be something hidden behind his hands.
Qian Qing moved closer to Lin Zichu's ear, and looked at Gangmao in Lin Zichu's hand from the same perspective.
"...Now," Qianqing looked deeply at the white fingers holding Gangmao, paused, and said:
"It can be regarded as returning to the original owner."
Lin Zichu nodded, his mind swayed, and he couldn't help but kissed Qianqing's face again.
Qianqing smiled and said, "It's so itchy."
"Ah Qing, did you find what you were looking for?"
"Ah."
"What is it?"
Qian Qing said seriously: "It's a secret."
Lin Zichu couldn't help but smile wryly.
In fact, he already knew what Qianqing was looking for.
because……
At this time, Qianqing's bedroom was filled with a special fragrance.
Lin Zichu couldn't be more familiar with this fragrance.
Cold, sweet scent with hints of peach blossom.
thumping!thumping!
Lin Zichu's heart vibrated, and a majestic spiritual pressure spread out.
The Immortal Treasure Pearl, which was originally hanging on the roof and used for lighting, felt this powerful spiritual pressure, and couldn't help but flinch to avoid it, and fled to the corner.
Qianqing's bedroom gradually darkened, and at the same time, Lin Zichu's throat emitted a faint light.
Under the light, there are silver-blue, star-like spots of light, swimming and sliding around Lin Zichu's throat.
Qianqing's hands were still hidden behind her back, and at the same time she had a surprised expression on her face. He was shocked and stared at Lin Zichu's throat intently.
That ray of light is a satin-like pattern, which is as agile as life when it walks, like a dragon or a tree.
"...Brother, what is this?"
Lin Zichu raised his hand and pulled Qian Qing's arm hidden behind him.
Qianqing struggled for a while, and then obediently, the elder brother pulled up an arm that was not holding anything.
Lin Zichu closed his eyes, and led Qianqing's hand to stroke his throat with his fingers.
That fragile, deadly vital pulse point.
"This... is the cold dragon crouching in the snow." Lin Zichu said: "Many people think it is a kind of divine beast like Fulong. It is not the case, the cold dragon crouching in the snow... is a tree."
Qianqing's fingers paused for a moment, her stroking movements were extremely gentle.
"Hanlongwoxue is a peach tree that grows in a bitterly cold place. It takes root in the veins of monks who have the physique of Hanlongwoxue. It will only bloom once in its life and bear fruit once."
"..."
"Ah Qing, what you are holding in your hand is the fruit that this cold dragon lying in the snow can only bear once in a lifetime."
Qian Qing couldn't help leaning forward and hugging Lin Zichu's body.
I saw a white-skinned fairy peach in his hand.
That peach doesn't look big, but it's very heavy when you hold it. It doesn't look as red and attractive as other peaches, and it doesn't whet your appetite at all.
Qian Qing carefully looked at the peach in her hand, put it under her nose, and took a deep breath.
Then he threw Lin Zichu onto the bed, pressed him down, buried his head in the shoulder socket of the person under him, and said softly:
"...It smells so good."
Lin Zichu's whole body trembled, he hugged Qianqing tightly, raised his head, and closed his eyes.
Qianqing followed Lin Zichu's cheeks and kissed his slender neck.
Lin Zichu's neck was tense, his tendons were protruding, and his blood vessels were throbbing.
"No wonder, big brother." Qianqing kissed Lin Zichu's skin lightly, and murmured, "No wonder... at that time... there were traces of peach blossoms on your body... no wonder, at that time, I smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms... ..."
Trembling, Lin Zichu hugged Qianqing into his arms, panting rapidly.
"Stop talking... Ah Qing..."
"Let me see it again."
"I……"
"..."
While whispering, the bed curtain fell.
Only the fragrance of the room is left.
Day two.
Qianqing got up in the middle of the night, and with the help of the two fairy boys Shuangye and Shenhua, she dressed in a strong outfit and was going to visit the fairy Feng Zhaoming in the martial arts field.
The previous martial arts performances were all opened by the disciples of the "Gentleman of Four Continents". This time, the martial arts competition is imminent, and because Qianqing has been away for more than a month, there is no preparation for the opening ceremony, and the time is tight.
So Qianqing returned to the clan from the frozen forest wasteland, and only had time to rest for a day, so she had to get up early to go to Zhenhui Peak where the master was, to discuss matters related to the martial arts competition.
Shuangye and Shenhua were nimble in their hands and feet, quietly helping Qianqing dress and comb her hair.
Before leaving, Qianqing hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold it back, he turned around and lifted the curtain of the bed, knelt on one knee on the edge of the bed, and looked at Lin Zichu who was still lying on the bed.
Lin Zichu's eyelashes moved, and before he opened his eyes, he stretched out two bare arms from under the quilt and wrapped them around Qianqing's neck.
Qianqing lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead.
"Brother, sleep a little longer. When I come back, we will go pay respects to Immortal Xuanying together."
"En." Lin Zichu rubbed Qianqing's ear, with love and pity in his heart, he couldn't help opening his mouth and licking and biting with the tip of his tongue.
Qianqing was ticklish and almost cried out, Lin Zichu just let go and let Qianqing leave.
Qianqing, Shuangye, and Shenhua walked out of the bedroom one after another, leaving two fairy boys at Wangqing Peak, and went to Master Feng Zhaoming's side alone.
Shuangye and Shenhua stood guard on Wangqing Peak, seeming to concentrate on sweeping the fallen leaves beside the censer, but in fact, they all shared a trace of their minds by coincidence, thinking about the monk they just met in the little grandfather's bedroom.
Shuangye will never forget how shocked she was when she stepped into the little grandpa's bedroom today and saw Linzichu.
He couldn't even call Lin Zichu's name for a while, he only knew that this elegant-looking male cultivator was Qian Qing's senior brother, with a cold dragon lying on the snow body.It is impossible to imagine that this person has any connection with the little grandfather.
After all, Lin Zichu's identity was too simple, and it didn't take long for him to transfer from Shanci Sanren to Zhengyang Immortal Sect.
After being shocked, Shuangye quickly accepted the fact that Lin Zichu slept with Qianqing.
Because Shuang Ye saw a piece of Gang Mao hanging on Lin Zichu's neck.
...It turns out that the person the young master has been looking for is him.
Shuang Ye felt a sudden realization, thinking, no wonder the young man's mood didn't fluctuate as much as before when he came back from the frozen forest wasteland this time.
Shuangye saw a happy and relaxed smile on the face of her young father-in-law, which was an expression she had never shown on Qianqing's face before.
Even Shuangye could feel Qianqing's change, he was sincerely happy for the little father-in-law.
But after the joy, Shuangye suddenly remembered something important.
He hastily sent a sound transmission to Shen Hua, saying:
"Young master and son of the Lin family...that...cough cough, is there something wrong? I hope that my family is the head of the nobility and I respect the etiquette. I will never agree with the two of them before they get married..."
Although Shen Hua is a woman, she and Shuang Ye grew up together and talked about everything.
Xin Hua was more careful. After hearing this, she replied:
"It doesn't matter. If I don't expect it, Lin Zichu is the person that the young man has been looking for. He wears that piece of steel around his neck, have you seen it?"
"Ah."
"That's it. The young master said before that he had a 'skin relationship' with that person. Since there was already a relationship before the young master was found..., it must be hoped that my respected family would not would be too demanding."
Shuang Ye nodded again and again, agreeing: "That's how it is!"
Although what Shen Hua said was completely wrong, she accidentally explained the matter.
The conversation between the two of them ran out of control towards Qianqing's private affairs.
Shen Hua said: "Apart from Gangmao, you can see other things on the neck of Mr. Lin's family?"
The movement of Shuangye sweeping the fallen leaves paused, he tried his best to recall, but it was all blurred.
"Here," Xin Hua silently gestured at the place below her left neck, near the collarbone, and said via voice transmission, "there is a red mark."
In fact, there is not only one, but many traces left after being sucked hard, all around the Linzi Chumai point.
Just as Shen Hua finished saying the word 'red marks', Shuang Ye suddenly understood why Shen Hua wanted to mention this matter, and her face flushed immediately.
It turns out that monks not only spend a very long time in intercourse, often lasting hundreds of days, but even falling in love is more difficult than ordinary people.
It is because monks absorb spiritual power all the year round, and have honed their lungs, tendons, and body. They are like the hardest fairy treasure, which is easy and difficult to damage.
If Linzi Chuhan Longwoxue's formidable body wanted to suck a red mark on his neck, he would have to use the ultimate move of immortal art.
However, Qianqing easily left so many marks on his neck, it must not be because Qianqing used the spell psychic many times, but...
Instead, Lin Zichu stopped breathing in his spiritual energy and temporarily made his body look like a mortal, allowing Qian Qing to easily leave marks on his skin.This move can also forcibly shorten the monk's intercourse time, and restore the monk's strong and flawless body to be as sensitive as a mortal.Ordinary monks don't feel very painful when they are stabbed or cut with a sword. After becoming a mortal, they are very excited when touched. This is something that any immortal cultivator can hardly imagine.
Shuang Ye was very surprised that even long-married couples of double cultivators rarely let themselves stop breathing out their spiritual energy and become helpless like ordinary people.
After all, such a move is very dangerous.Cultivators without the protection of spiritual energy are extremely fragile, but Fan Qianqing had a slightly malicious intention, and Lin Zichu died on the spot.
Frost Leaf stammered and said:
"I didn't expect... I didn't expect that the relationship between the young master and Young Master Lin has reached such a deep level. It's really gratifying."
Xin Hua also nodded seriously.
The two stopped sweeping leaves at the same time, and couldn't help but look towards Qianqing's bedroom.
On the other hand, Qianqing has already arrived at Zhenhui Peak where Immortal Feng Zhaoming is stationed.
The master and the apprentice went one by one to the martial arts arena behind Zhenhui Peak. On the way, Feng Zhaoming listened carefully to Qianqing's experience about the frozen forest wasteland.
In fact, when Qianqing returned to the sect yesterday, Qianqing had already handed over the scroll recording the experience of the Frozen Forest and Wasteland to the sect, and Feng Zhaoming had already learned about his recent situation yesterday.
Therefore, what Qianqing narrated at this time did not talk about the content on the scroll, but about some actions of Fulong after Elder Deng Lin tried his best to seek death.
What Feng Zhaoming misses most in his heart is the crouching dragon on Tuer Qianqing's forehead.
This Fulong is a legendary beast, and even the Immortal Lord Dongkun failed to tame it back then.
If it wasn't for the fact that Fulong in Qianqing's forehead was just a young dragon, Qianqing would have died countless times if she wanted to regard Fulong as her own divine beast.
It is precisely because Fulong is still a young dragon that Feng Zhaoming eagerly hopes that Qianqing can communicate with it well and subdue Fulong as soon as possible.
After hearing Qian Qing's words, Feng Zhaoming frowned and showed a thoughtful expression.
"I don't know why it was merciful at that time." Qianqing crossed her hands and leaned on the back of her head, "In that case, it could trample me to death with a single force and gain freedom. Fulong was not born for the freedom of the world , can you abandon all divine beasts?... Strange."
Qian Qing took his hands from his neck, he spread his palms, and touched his forehead with a complicated expression.
There is Qianqing's pulse point, even if he touches it himself, he will feel bored.
He recalled that day again, when he was stepped on the ground by Fulong, thinking that he would definitely die this time.
Qianqing was pressed against the rock by Fulonglong's claws, and his back ached. At the critical moment, Qianqing didn't even have time to feel fear, but subconsciously raised her head.
Looking at Fulong's head from the bottom up, I'm in a different mood.
The dragon's head was as big as a boulder, pressing on Qianqing like a toppled mountain.
The pupils of the eyes were as sharp as pinpricks, and the eyes, which were bigger than the mouth of the tank, were covered with bloodshot eyes, staring at Qianqing.
The toothless Fulong showed a ferocious expression, saliva dripped down the gap between the sharp teeth, and hit Qianqing's face.
An extremely fishy smell emanated from the dragon's claws, and Qianqing could clearly see the gradual opening of Fulong's mouth.
He thought he was going to die, but in the next second, the sky-shaking dragon's roar echoed in Qianqing's ears.
Qianqing couldn't help but raised her hand and covered her ears, as if she could still hear the deafening roar that day.
"It's really strange," Qianqing couldn't help asking again: "Why...why did it go back to my forehead?"
But even Feng Zhaoming couldn't answer.
After all, all the monks in Zhengwuzhou know that Fulong, a divine beast drawn by the people of Zhengwuzhou as a totem, does not touch the ground, and spends his whole life swimming in the vast world. When he loses his freedom, Fulong will die on occasion.
Feng Zhaoming thought for a while, then said:
"Draw another dragon-leading formation for the teacher, summon Fulong, and watch the reaction of his actions."
When Qian Qing came to Zhenhui Peak, she knew that the master would lead Fulong out, so he nodded and frowned, as if he was facing an enemy.
"Don't be so nervous." Feng Zhaoming said: "If there is a situation, my teacher will rescue you."
After hearing this, Qian Qing was stunned, as if she knew something, but she didn't quite understand it.
What's wrong?
No, it has always been like this.
Master Feng Zhaoming was worried that the dragon would devour the Lord, so he would stand by and wait every time he set up the dragon-leading array.
Once Fulong behaves excessively, Feng Zhaoming will take action to block Fulong's attack.
Qianqing will be furious because Fulong eats the Lord, and they will turn upside down with Fulong.
……wrong.
It shouldn't be like this.
Qian Qing stared blankly at Feng Zhaoming's figure drawing a dragon formation on the martial arts arena, only to feel that his forehead was getting hotter and hotter, and the silver chains intersected at his forehead slowly slid, making clanking sounds.
This is the performance of Fulong being summoned.
But Qianqing couldn't concentrate, he thought hard and didn't know what was wrong.
Feng Zhaoming's movements in drawing the formation became more and more smooth, and he had already reached the final stage of drawing the dragon formation.
Just as Fulong roared and jumped into the sky from Qianqing's forehead, Qianqing looked at Fulong's gleaming body with silver scales, and a white light seemed to flash in his mind.
"I see."
But his four words were all blocked by Fulong's roar.
Fulong floated murderously in the center of the dragon-leading array. Its body was strong and nimble, its scales moved, and its four claws were sharp.
Standing in front of Qianqing, she is really like a mountain and an ant.
"Roar--"
The sky-shattering dragon chant made the bluestone slabs under Qianqing's feet vibrate.
Bloody light flashed in Fulong's eyes, but in the next second, instead of attacking Qianqing, Fulong turned around, swam forward suddenly, swiped his four claws, and flew towards the distance with all his might.
Feng Zhaoming frowned, raised his hand to catch Fulong.
"Wait," Qianqing looked at Fulong with firm eyes, "Master, let me come."
Feng Zhaoming put his hand down.
Qian Qing has a natural liking for beasts, but she has always been ruthless when dealing with Fu Long.
Feng Zhaoming seemed to be calm, but actually concentrated his energy on Qianqing and Fulong, he was afraid that Qianqing's heavy blow would bully Fulong too much.
But Qianqing pinched a magic formula with her right hand, and then her whole body rose into the sky like a bow and arrow shot violently.
Tengyun footwork!
This is a teleportation spell that Qianqing learned when she was in the frozen forest wasteland. The teleportation speed is so fast that it is rare in the world.
Qianqing's body was suspended in the air, like walking on flat ground.His two legs pedaled in the air with force, and cracks appeared in the air, as if the strength of this young monk could crack the air.
Feng Zhaoming frowned, he looked up at Qianqing and Fulong.
According to Qianqing's temperament in the past, he would use the silver iron chain made from the fairy master's spine to tie Fulong back.
This time he not only did not imprison Fulong, but instead flew in the direction of Fulong, which was really beyond Feng Zhaoming's expectation.
He put his hands on the top of Zhenhui Peak, thought for a moment, and didn't chase after him.
Then he heard the sound of rolling thunder whistling past, and two extremely fast figures rushed back and forth like light arrows, leaving behind the howling wind.
Fulong's swimming speed is the fastest among the beasts. Thousands of scales on his body are shimmering and shimmering. The dragon's beard and eyebrows fly backwards in unison.
Qianqing continued to use the Tengyun footwork, his hands were pressed into the air, and the momentum was astonishing, like a thunderbolt, he moved forward brazenly.
One person and one dragon performed the astonishing teleportation technique, and moved extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, the two had rushed out of the boundary membrane wrapped around the Optimus Pillar, and headed towards other directions of Zhengwu Continent.
After leaving the Optimus Pillar, Fulong was like a bird out of a cage, squinting his eyes and showing an extremely comfortable expression, he roared, his scales shook, and he swam faster than before.
The speed of Fulong's wandering in the air was too fast. Originally, when he was in the Optimus Pillar, the surrounding aura was full of aura, Qianqing's feet were suspended in the air, and he could still stand side by side with Fulong.At this moment, Fulong's dragon's head gradually surpassed Qianqing's shoulder.
Qian Qing snorted, suddenly a spider's thread sprayed from the palm of her right hand, and landed on an old tree in front of her.
He firmly grasped the spider silk, pulled it suddenly, and rushed forward, surpassing Fulong.
"Roar--"
Fulong's huge pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes, he glared at Qianqing gloomily sideways, swiped his four claws, and soon surpassed Qianqing again.
With a displeased expression on Qianqing's face, she called Amao softly, and after repeating the same trick, she was half a body faster than Fulong again.
An invisible competition started between one man and one dragon, and no one would be reconciled to falling behind a little bit, and would definitely overtake aggressively.
I don't know how long.
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