As soon as the voice fell, the whistling wind around seemed to have stopped. Qianqing held her breath, her body tensed, and she was always ready to be attacked by Fulong.

However, unexpectedly, the dragon was still swimming forward, only staring back at Qianqing with its huge eyes.

Then with a long groan, Fulong suddenly swam upright, straight into the sky.

Qianqing was overjoyed, and thought if she didn't take the opportunity to subdue Fulong now, when would she wait?

Although he has just formed the alchemy not long ago, and the time he has embarked on the way of controlling beasts is very short, it is indeed difficult for him to subdue this legendary beast Fulong.

But Qianqing has the "Wordless Heavenly Book" from the Mahayana monk Deng Lin Laoxian.

This Wordless Heavenly Book records the beast control experience accumulated by the old fairy Deng Lin for millions of years. After Qianqing got it, she never started to read and practice. It is because the Wordless Heavenly Book can hold a huge amount of content, and the number of words is bound to be a big deal. Qianqing went rashly. It can be a headache to watch.

I wanted to use special means to get in touch with the Wordless Heavenly Book after returning to the sect, but now the time is urgent and there is no need to delay.

Qianqing immediately probed her divine sense into her dantian, intending to hug Buddha's feet temporarily to see if there was any record about Fulong in it.

The Wordless Heavenly Book is like a piece of thin paper made of silk, full of spiritual energy, floating in Qianqing's dantian contentedly.

When Qianqing's spiritual consciousness poked in, Wordless Heavenly Book dodged slightly.

Qianqing used spiritual pressure to frighten her, and the shining thin paper stopped struggling, and fluttered meekly in the direction of Qianqing's consciousness.

Qianqing was about to concentrate on reading, but Fulong seemed a little annoyed. He didn't want Qianqing to stay on his neck anymore, and began to wriggle like an earthworm, trying to shake Qianqing away.

"Good boy," Qianqing said while comforting, while grabbing Fulong's scales, "It'll be fine soon."

He said "immediately" in his mouth, but he was very nervous in his heart. He didn't know if there was any record about Fulong in the wordless book. He struggled to keep his balance on Fulong's extremely uncooperative bumping body, so that he didn't fall off. Qianqing rejoiced , and then hastily plunged his spiritual consciousness into the Wordless Heavenly Book.

The Wordless Heavenly Book belonged to the old fairy Deng Lin, and the old fairy Deng Lin willingly gave it to Qian Qing, so at this time Qian Qing's spiritual consciousness was not hindered from entering.

When Qianqing saw the content recorded in the Wordless Book, he couldn't help but let out a 'huh', with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"What?" Qian Qing couldn't help shouting out in surprise: "There is only one word on it?"

That's right, this wordless heavenly book is right in the middle, with only one word written.

--Heart.

If Qianqing hadn't probed the divine sense into the dantian, but had turned the wordless book into a real thing and held it in his hand, he would definitely hold the thin paper in his hand, raise his head to the sun, turn it over and over to take a good look.

When he found out that there was really only one word written in the wordless book, Qianqing really wanted to take the wordless book out of her dantian immediately, then throw it on the ground, and cursed:

"what?!"

Wordless Heavenly Book is the best fairy treasure for Xianxiu to write experience or travel notes. Even though it is only a thin piece of paper, it can actually hold astonishingly huge words.

There are many contents, which should be the characteristics of the wordless scriptures.

After all, if the content is not enough, there is no need to use the wordless scriptures at all. For example, the word Deng Lin Laoxian can be said directly to Qianqing, and it will not take long.

Why is it necessary to record this word in a wordless book, so that Qian Qing mistakenly thinks that there are many contents in it when she gets the old fairy Deng Lin's experience on controlling beasts?

Qianqing felt cheated, he endured it, and decided to swallow it.

Then, regardless of her experience in controlling beasts, Qianqing leaned forward and shouted at Fulong's ear hole:

"Where are you flying? It's getting late, hurry back to Zhengyang Xianzong."

Fulong roared in disgust, he shook his head vigorously, and the dragon's ear slapped Qianqing's face.

Qianqing covered her painful right cheek, thinking that Fulong's scales were not only hard, but his skin was also thick. As a Golden Core cultivator, it was so painful to be swung by Fulong's ear.

Qianqing couldn't bear it anymore, and finally cursed:

"—You lowly dragon!"

The Pillar of Optimus, Zhenhui Peak.

Immortal Feng Zhaoming was dressed in a red robe, standing with his hands behind his back on the martial arts arena.

Fairy Tong Mingyue said: "Feng Xianjun, the master of Bairen has arrived at the Zhengyang Xianzong's main east gate, and the four immortals have gone to greet him. Among the immortals, except for the clumsy one who is stationed at Gongde Peak and cannot leave easily, You are the only one left who is not present..."

Feng Zhaoming was silent, nodded slightly, and did not answer.

Mingyue was even more anxious, and said: "Sect Master Bairen abandoned the Kaiyuan Immortal Sect brigade and entered Zhengyang Immortal Sect alone. Xianjun, he...he definitely wants to see you very much."

It turned out that the reason why Sect Master Bai Ren came to Zhengyang Immortal Sect so quickly was because he broke away from the team of Kaiyuan Immortal Sect and came to Zhengyang Immortal Sect by himself.

Earlier, Feng Zhaoming was still thinking about how long it would take for the Xianzong leader to walk from Jiuqubaguan to Zhengyang Xianzong.

Because the lord of the Immortal Sect needs to visit all the Immortal Sects that pass by on the Optimus Pillar, Feng Zhaoming is also vague about how long it will take, only knowing that the time will not be very short.

Who would have thought that Sect Master Bairen completely disregarded Xianzong's face, and went to Zhengyang Xianzong by himself first, and did not visit all the Xianzong passing by, and came to Zhengyang Xianzong Zhengdongmen the next day.

Mingyue said it more euphemistically, but in fact, he wanted to say: "Sect Master Bai Ren came here for the sake of Xianjun. This suzerain has a weird and irritable personality. If you don't greet Xianjun, he may make a big fuss."

Qingfeng on the side also wanted to persuade her.

But Feng Zhaoming raised his hand slightly, saying: "It's okay, I know how to measure."

He closed his eyes and stood upright, lightly kneading the formula with his fingers, and kept calculating.

The moment Feng Zhaoming opened his eyes, the figures of Qianqing and Fulong appeared in Xianjun's pupils.

Seeing Qianqing straddling Fulong's neck, Feng Zhaoming was slightly startled, opened his mouth to speak, but stopped again.

"Master!" Qian Qing turned over and jumped off Fulong's neck, falling to the ground like a falling phoenix.

Fulong, who was hanging in the air, gave Qianqing a hard look, and then the whole dragon shrunk visibly to the naked eye, turning into a small dragon like a silver needle, and quickly got into Qianqing's forehead.

As soon as Qianqing landed on the ground, Fulong also disappeared. Qianqing happily ran towards Feng Zhaoming, stroking her forehead, and said, "Master, I..."

"Qian Qing," Feng Zhaoming didn't listen to Qian Qing's words, interrupted directly: "I have something important to deal with for the teacher, you should look back at Qingfeng first, and talk about it later if you have something to say."

"Huh?" Qian Qing was stunned, and then realized that Feng Zhaoming was wearing the cumbersome formal attire that Zhengyang Xianzong Xianxiu would wear on important occasions, with a sword hanging from his waist, as if he was going to meet some important person.

He changed his mind and immediately understood.

Qian Qing blinked and said: "Yes, Master, this disciple will go back immediately."

Optimus Pillar, Wangqing Peak.

In Qianqing's dormitory, sat a very elegant-looking Xianxiu. He was dressed in plain white clothes, his skin was as white as snow, and his round eyes looked out of the window calmly, as if he was waiting for someone.

After a while, that Xianxiu's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and went out to meet him.

"Big brother!"

A tall and thin monk in fiery red robes rushed in from the outside. He was tall and had long legs. There were more than twenty steps in front of the bedroom. The young monk jumped up three times.

"Ah Qing," Lin Zichu asked, "What's wrong?"

Qian Qing didn't stop at all, he grabbed Lin Zichu's hand and pulled him down.

"Brother, hurry up Yujian and go to Zhenhui Peak with me."

Hearing this for the first time, Lin Zichu was stunned for a moment, thinking that Qian Qing got up early to pay homage to Immortal Feng Zhaoming, didn't she just come back from Zhenhui Peak, why did she go where?

But seeing Qianqing's serious expression, he didn't ask any further questions.Lin Zichu drew out the Kunqiao sword, gently held Qianqing's hand, and walked with the sword.

On the way, Qian Qingfang sent a voice transmission to Lin Zichu:

"In the morning, the master opened the dragon formation, and asked me to go out with Fulong."

"What?" Lin Zichu said in surprise, "Leaving the Optimus Pillar?"

"En." Qianqing nodded, and after a few brief explanations, she added: "After I returned to the sect with Fulong, I found that the master was going out in a hurry, dressed formally, and seemed to be meeting a certain celestial sect master."

Lin Zichu responded, and said: "I heard that Sect Master Bairen and the disciples of Kaiyuan Xianzong went up the mountain together, intending to participate in the martial arts competition. Immortal Lord Feng Zhaoming may be going to meet Sect Master Bairen and his party."

"I think so too," Qian Qing suddenly said excitedly: "Master, when he goes to welcome Kaiyuan Xianzong, he must attend the banquet. To welcome Kaiyuan Xianzong, a new sect that has joined the ranks of Xianzong, all the banquets are held more and more The grander the better, so as not to be criticized for being harsh on the new Immortal Sect in the future. I am afraid it will take about half a day for Master to welcome Kaiyuan Immortal Sect this time."

"Ah..." Lin Zichu suddenly realized: "Ah Qing, you want to..."

Qianqing nodded, and said: "Zhenhui Peak is not guarded by Master at this time, you and I sneak in quietly, and bring the blood of Sect Master Bai Ren, and then we can restore some fragments of time that were destroyed by the first movement of time in my head. Brother... ...My master treats me very well, but he loves me too much. He is always afraid that the blood of the cultivator of Huashen will be harmful to me. He rarely allows me to use the blood of Sect Master Bairen. But I... really want to know, I am How did I know you, how did I fall in love with you..."

Speaking of this, Qianqing's tone was a little frustrated.

Before he returned to the sect, he walked such a long way with Fulong, the strong wind blew Qianqing's tightly tied long hair into a mess.

Lin Zichu raised his hand to stroke Qian Qing's hair from her temples, and said softly:

"Ah Qing, Immortal Feng Zhaoming took the blood essence of Sect Master Bairen just to remind you. You know he loves you, so you should also love yourself. We went to Zhenhui Peak to get the blood essence of Sect Master Bairen, but Don’t take too much. It’s best to let Xianjun Feng Zhaoming not find out. That way you can remember something... and you won’t hurt Xianjun Feng’s heart.”

Qianqing lifted her spirits, nodded and said, "Okay."

While speaking, Kun Qiaojian had arrived at Zhenhui Peak.

On Zhenhui Peak, which stretches for hundreds of miles, are all Jingxin Arrow Bamboo.

On the hillside, there are many milky white spirit springs, which continuously reveal thick spiritual energy, nourishing the bamboos on the mountain.

The two of Qian Lin walked into the palace of Immortal Feng Zhaoming.

Qianqing held her breath, stretched out her hand and pushed.

Xianjun Feng Zhaoming's bedroom is small in size, and the decoration is extremely simple. There is a window and a door outside the room. In the room, apart from the pure heart arrow bamboo inserted in a porcelain vase on the table, the most conspicuous thing in the room is Fengxianjun next to it. The bed by the window.A futon for meditation is neatly arranged on the bed.

"There is an enchantment set by Master here, and outsiders will be burned if they break in." Qian Qing raised her hand and touched the four corners of the bedroom door.

Lin Zichu only felt invisible fine sand sprinkled on his face, carrying a fiery temperature.

"But I can undo the barrier here. Alright, big brother, I know that Master put the essence and blood of Sect Master Bairen here..."

While speaking, Qian Qing stepped into the bedroom and went straight to Feng Xianjun's bed.

As soon as Qian Lin and his wife stepped into Feng Xianjun's bedroom, they felt the wind blowing over their heads, and they could only hear the crisp sound of birdsong, and they raised their heads together.

Then I saw a green luan with red feet and blue feathers standing on the beam of Fengjun's bedroom.

That Qingluan's feathers were soft and shiny, with gentle eyes, she lowered her head and stared at Qianqing curiously.

"This is my master's mount." Qianqing raised her head and explained Qingluan's origin in one sentence. He raised his hand and waved towards him, and said to Qingluan: "Come here. Are you guarding the bedroom for Master today? "

That Qingluan recognized Qian Qing, and after two soft cries, she spread her wings and flew around the beams, landing in front of Qian Qing without feeling the weight.

Lin Zichu looked at Qingluan, nodded and said: "In addition to the enchantment just now, Qingluan is the second barrier in the Xianjun Palace."

"Exactly, if anyone trespasses here, they will be attacked by Qingluan's thunder." Qian Qing touched Qingluan's head and said: "But this bird knows me and tells him what he said. There are not only these two There is one checkpoint, in fact, there is a third one."

"Oh?"

"Master's third checkpoint is just to guard against me."

Lin Zichu nodded slightly.

Xianjun's bedroom is heavily guarded.

Not only do we have to guard against those who break in without the consent of the immortal, but also guard against those like Qian Qing who are familiar with the layout of the master's bedroom.

"I can easily pass through the first two barriers, but the third one can only be helped by my elder brother." As she said that, Qian Qing raised her finger and said, "Look, elder brother."

Lin Zichu looked in the direction Qianqing pointed, and saw Feng Jun's inconspicuous plain bed, and it seemed that there could be vaguely seen transparent, small flame-like lines, densely covered with mahjong bed. .

This is Feng Zhaoming's consciousness left here.

A monk's spiritual consciousness can generally be divided into two paths, one is to communicate with others, and the other is to explore the surrounding environment.

And the spiritual consciousness is condensed into entities, mostly for the second purpose.

Qian Qing said: "This divine sense is the third checkpoint that Master has left for me... Master will know if a monk of the fire attribute is within three steps of approaching the bed."

Lin Zichu gave a "hmm" and asked, "Where is the blood essence of Sect Master Bai Ren?"

"It's right under the futon, in a purple crystal box. In order to store blood essence, the crystal box is probably buried quite deep. So..." Qian Qing said, suddenly raised her arm.

A shiny black eight-legged spider with fluff on top quietly crawled from Qianqing's shoulder to the back of her hand.

Qian Qing said: "So let Amao help."

Lin Zichu was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Qianqing to lend Amao to him.

It should be known that Amao has been with Qianqing since she was a child, and is Qianqing's first and most important animal pet.No matter when and where, Qianqing will put Amao on her shoulders, even make it lie on top of her head, doting on Amao very much, of course she will not give it to anyone.

Moreover, the Wanren Spider was famous for its viciousness, so it was indeed not suitable for loaning it out.

Just as Lin Zichu was about to speak, Qian Qing urged, "Raise your hand."

Lin Zichu subconsciously raised his arms and spread his palms.

He really felt a little uneasy, wondering if Amao would like to come over.

Unexpectedly, Amao used all eight claws together, and quickly reached Lin Zichu's palm. After finding the correct position, he immediately squatted down, and he didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

Lin Zichu was both surprised and delighted, the right hand holding Amao was a little stiff, he walked slowly to Feng Zhaoming's bed, and easily passed through the barrier of spiritual consciousness laid down by the fairy.

In the final analysis, the condensed spiritual consciousness only lasts longer than ordinary spiritual consciousness. It is not a clone, it cannot do many things, and its functions are extremely limited.

For example, Feng Zhaoming's spiritual consciousness around the bed can only repel the fire monks, and the rest of the monks can't detect it when they get close.

Lin Zichu supported Ah Mao, with a serious expression on his face, as he walked slowly and easily through the spiritual barrier.

He didn't expect that Amao, who looked like the size of a palm, was so heavy, heavy, and very heavy.

As soon as Lin Zichu took away the futon on Feng Zhaoming's bed, Ah Mao spun silk and stuck it to Lin Zichu's palm. He slid down the other end of the spider's thread and landed on the bed, sniffing left and right, revealing his shiny black fangs. , Aiming at a certain place and gnawed violently, the place where the futon was originally placed on the bed became soft and sunken, turning into a round hole.

Amao drilled into the hole with ease, and after a while, he dragged a purple-black crystal box and climbed on the wall of the cave.

With such familiar movements, Qianqing must have come here many times with Amao, trying to steal this crystal box.

Qian Qing reminded: "Brother, this crystal box is very heavy, you help Amao carry it."

Lin Zichu responded, pulling the spider's thread with both hands, and lifted Amao and the crystal box together.

Qian Qing said again: "Okay, come here."

Lin Zichu took Ah Mao and let it climb onto his shoulder along his arm, and when he was walking out holding the crystal box, suddenly a large amount of will was transmitted to his brain, which made him gasp slightly.

"Ah Qing," Lin Zichu said, "This crystal box..."

"what?"

"There are special restrictions all over this crystal box, and it is impossible to take out Fengjun's bedroom."

Qian Qing was taken aback, but immediately came to her senses, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Master has set up a checkpoint here."

Before Qianqing and Amao sneaked into Feng Jun's bedroom, they had never touched the crystal box. Just passing through Feng Zhaoming's consciousness would be caught by Feng Jun who came back after discovering it, and drove them out. of mystery.

Feng Zhaoming has a delicate mind, guarding Zhenhui Peak all the year round, and never goes down the mountain easily, so as long as the crystal box cannot leave the palace, Qian Qing will not be able to obtain the blood essence of the Patriarch Bairen in the crystal box.

Qian Qing hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm a bit unwilling to leave like this. Why don't I use it here, brother, how about helping me protect the array?"

Seeing Qianqing's firm eyes for the first time, Lin Zi knew that he could not persuade him, so he sighed softly and nodded.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu sat cross-legged in the Banxie Pavilion, and opened the purple crystal box.

The crystal box contains the heart and blood of the Patriarch Bairen for more than ten years.The blood essence was originally bright red, but after leaving the body of Sovereign Bairen, it turned into a thick blue liquid.After opening the lid of the crystal box, an unspeakable white mist curled up along the inside of the box.

The white mist floated to the nasal passages of Qianlin and the two of them, and they were both startled.

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