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

A strong pain lingered around Diaozhuo Xianjun's abdomen, which was swollen and hot, as if someone had forcefully stuffed a piece of red-hot charcoal.

His cheek was pressed against the cold ground, and he put his hands on the ground, struggling to get up.

There is an important part of the dantian in the monk's abdomen.Although it is not as fragile as the pulse point, but he was kicked by someone who was unprepared, or kicked by an immortal monk who was out of his body. The pain made Immortal Lord Diao Zhuo unable to get up no matter what. .

"Master..."

Diao Zhuo didn't know how many years he had been, and he had never been in such a mess.

He is an immortal king, in charge of Xianghe Peak, no matter how vicious the prisoner is, he can't resist the clumsy torture.It is said that there is no clumsy mouth that cannot be pried open.

The disciples of Zhengyang Xianzong respect him and fear him.

Diaozhuo also thinks that such a self is valuable.

If I have been working hard, will that person's eyes fall on me more?

Under the severe pain, Xianjun Diaozhuo felt his chest was about to burst, he couldn't bear it any longer, coughed, sporadic blood flowed out from his lips and teeth.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable looked coldly at the Clumsy Immortal who fell on the ground, seeing him struggling to vomit blood, he did not hesitate at all.

Walking casually, he leisurely walked towards the gate of the Immortal Palace.

"Master, I..."

Diaozhuo Xianjun coughed fiercely, ignoring the blood dripping down his chin and onto the skirt of his clothes, he stretched his right hand forward, as if to grab the back of Xuanying Xianzun's skirt.

But I saw Xuanying's silver-white robe flashing in the eyes of Diaozhuo Xianjun, and the next moment, the master's figure had disappeared in Xuanying's palace.

"..."

Immortal Diao Zhuo coughed hard, his breath was short of breath, he lowered his head, and the tip of his nose stuck to the cold ground.

His whole body was trembling, but his right hand was still stretched forward desperately, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and he would not let it go no matter what.

The pillar of Optimus, sitting on Wangfeng.

Empty mountains and flowing water are quiet, melancholy clouds and wild sparrows are idle.

This is the most dangerous peak of Optimus Pillar. The mountain wall is as steep as an axe.

On the nearly vertical mountain wall, there is only one path that can accommodate two people walking side by side.

When the strong wind blows, if an ordinary monk is negligent, he will stumble and fall from here, and fall into the mouth of the fierce kite below.

Therefore, under the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, if the master punishes the disciples to come here to sit in meditation and reflect, a huge net will be covered.One is to prevent the disciple from escaping, and the other is to worry that the disciple will be blown off by the strong wind and fall into the cliff.

At this moment, Qianqing and Lin Zichu were blown through by the gust of wind from the top of Zuowang Peak, and they were on the verge of falling, but they wished they could be blown directly off the cliff.

Qianqing's eyes were red, and she kept looking up at the sky.

"There are still two hours...Brother, why hasn't Immortal Venerable Xuanying come over yet?"

His hands and feet were bound, so he could only jump and walk. Even so, he still couldn't control himself, jumping restlessly in the limited space inside the giant net.

Lin Zichu leaned against the mountain wall, responded, and began to think, if Immortal Xuanying really didn't come, how could Qian Qing escape from here.

Even though the two of them have the power to destroy the Zuowang Peak, the land covered by the giant net has been set up by Immortal Feng Zhaoming as a barrier.Qianqing and Lin Zichu tried their best, but they could only be trapped here honestly, helpless.

"It's really not possible, I have to..."

Qianqing was so anxious that she couldn't help but speak.

Lin Zichu also knew what Qianqing was going to say.

He had already thought that if Qianqing called out the Fulong from the forehead at this time, then with the hardness of Fulong's sharp teeth, it might be able to tear the giant net apart.

But there are two hidden dangers in this method. One is that Qianqing doesn't know if Fulong will be obedient, and the other is that if Qianqing can't tear open the giant net and Qianqing is still trapped here, then how to get Fulong back into the forehead is a big problem.

At this moment, Lin Zichu's heart moved.

He interrupted Qian Qing, saying: "No, Ah Qing, I will never allow you to do this."

"What?" Qianqing was taken aback, and even Amao, who was squatting on Qianqing's shoulder, opened his eyes in surprise, got up, and squeaked.

"There is no other way." Lin Zichu shook his head and said, "Promise me, Ah Qing, we should give up this martial arts competition."

"..." Qianqing blushed so anxiously.If someone else said this, Qian Qing would definitely yell at her.But when Lin Zichu uttered these words, Qian Qing could only murmur, unwilling to compromise, and muttered: "But...I..."

At this moment, beside the two of them, on the originally empty path, a tall monk in snow-silver robe suddenly appeared.

The monk's lips curled up, exuding a powerful aura, he squinted his eyes and smiled, "Lin Zichu, why did you give up so easily?"

Lin Zichu seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't show any surprise.He turned his head, looked quietly at the monk who appeared out of thin air, and said, "Immortal Xuanying."

It turned out that Immortal Venerable Xuanying left the Immortal Palace and arrived at Zuowang Peak, but he did not immediately release Qian Lin and the two from the giant net.Instead, he hid his figure and watched quietly from the side.

After all, on weekdays, he would never see the two of Qian Lin locked up, stretched out, jumping around.

Qian Qing took a sudden step forward and scolded: "You have been hiding there for a long time, why didn't you sneak out?"

"Hehehe," Xuanying Xianzun said with a sinister smile, "I will come out if I want to, and I won't come out if I don't want to."

Qianqing also laughed:

"But, Xuanying Xianzun was inspired to jump out by my elder brother's words?"

Actually, Immortal Venerable Xuanying hid his figure earlier and stood aside, mainly because he wanted to see if the two of them had any means to suppress the bottom of the box.Among other things, Immortal Venerable Xuanying is very interested in the Fulong on Qianqing's forehead.

However, just now Linzi had seen through Xuanying Immortal Venerable's tricks, and he stopped Qianqing, sounding like he was resigned to his fate.This made Xuanying Immortal Venerable no longer able to bear it, so he had to show his figure.

But he said that Lin Zichu was worthy of being a disciple who had been taught by Shanci Sanren for ten years.

Before Xuanying became a celestial venerable, Shanci Sanren once taught Xuanying hand in hand and had a clear understanding of his personality.Shanci Sanren has mentioned his most outstanding and surly disciple in front of Lin Zichu countless times with complicated emotions.

Therefore, Lin Zichu could think that according to Xuanying's temperament of watching the excitement, it is possible to hide his body and hide from the side.

Although Qian Qing is not familiar with Immortal Venerable Xuanying, but thinking of Lin Zichu's weird words just now, she soon understands that Immortal Venerable Xuanying was caught by Lin Zichu's tricks.

Can't help but laugh.

Hearing this, Xuanying Immortal Venerable stopped laughing.

He stood upright with his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "It seems that the little fairy master wants to stay here all the time, facing the wall and meditating on what Immortal Feng Zhaoming taught."

"Xuanying Xianzun," Lin Zichu interjected in time, "If Ah Qing and I are trapped here and cannot participate in the martial arts event, I am afraid it will be too boring."

Xuanying Immortal Venerable narrowed his eyes, and pondered in his heart: "These two boys are not very old, but their aptitude is not bad. If you don't see them fighting on the field, it is indeed a bit boring..."

"I would like to ask the Immortal Venerable to untie the ropes on Ah Qing's hands and feet." Lin Zichu said, "I don't know what it is made of. It is a combination of hardness and softness. It is mysterious and difficult to understand. It is really tight."

Immortal Venerable Xuanying couldn't help but leaned forward, looked carefully, and said:

"What's the point? Isn't it just an ordinary binding fairy rope, with the fairy art 'Twilight and Chaochao' attached?"

"Twilight Chaozhao?"

"This name, it sounds, seems to be related to the Avenue of Time."

Xuanying Xianzun said: "That's right, that's right, it's because of the means of cultivators of the Dao of Light. Although you two are young, you have some knowledge."

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu looked at each other, needless to say, they also knew who was attached to this trick of "Mu Mu Chao Chao", which is both annoying and difficult to understand.

Lin Zichu cupped his hands and said: "Master Xuanying, please help me to untie the immortal ropes on Ah Qing's hands and feet."

Immortal Venerable Xuanying raised the corners of his mouth and reached his ears: "If I make a move, it will take about three hours to untie this bundle of immortal ropes."

"What?!" Qian Qing couldn't believe it, and asked loudly, "Three hours?"

Xuanying Immortal Venerable nodded.

It is just a matter of raising one's hand to untie the ordinary fairy rope.However, after being shot by Sect Master Bairen, the fairy-binding rope with the magic technique is obviously not in the category of ordinary fairy-binding rope.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu struggled for many days, but they were unable to untie it, which shows that the "Mu Mu Chao Chao" fairy art is extraordinary.

Qian Qing just didn't expect that it would take three hours for Xuanying Xianzun to make a move.

At this moment, it is only two hours before the Martial Arts Competition.

Don't forget, Qianqing still needs to represent Wang Wo Zun Clan to attend the opening ceremony.

"Couldn't it be faster?"

Qian Qing hopped to the front of the giant net, looked up at the tall, thin, silver-robed cultivator who looked like a core.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable raised a finger, waved it, and said: "Sect Master Bairen is very young, but he is also very interesting. He is quite talented in the Dao of Time and Yin, and the countless moves created by him are unexpected and very unique. of."

The moves created by Sect Master Bairen may not be the most powerful.However, the price is unexpected.

For example, if he and Feng Zhaoming had the same level of cultivation, if they fought with all their lives, Bai Ren would definitely be the one who lost his life.

But if he didn't go all out and just make ordinary small fights, Feng Zhaoming would most likely be defeated by Sect Master Bairen instead.

That's because Bairen's methods and immortal techniques emerge in endlessly, and all kinds of new ideas come to his mind, and he creates various difficult methods on the spot, which makes it difficult for people to deal with.

Because of the cumbersome and complicated Dao of Time, there are very few monks who practice it, so most other monks do not have the means to specifically restrain the art of time.The master of Bisheng Bairen is extremely talented and talented, and with his own strength, he added more headaches to his colleagues who were already difficult to deal with the cultivators of the Dao of Time.

Qian Qing sighed heavily, and said: "Three hours, three hours, please trouble Xianzun to make a move!"

Xuanying Immortal Venerable narrowed his eyes into a crescent moon, which deepened again, and the pupils were almost invisible.

He smiled maliciously and said, "It's true that I can untie the rope on Little Immortal Master's body in three hours. However, I still have the important task of entertaining guests from four continents."

"..."

"There are still two hours, and the martial arts grand meeting will begin." Xuanying Xianzun put his head up pretendingly, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "I can only stay here for two hours at most. The rest , you have to rely on yourself, Little Immortal Master."

Qianqing's face darkened.

He had known for a long time that Xuanying Immortal Venerable would not use his full strength.

Maybe even the time limit of three hours was made by Xuanying Immortal Venerable.

This fairy has a really weird personality.He will do everything possible to make things look like he is interested in.

Xuanying Xianzun really wanted Qianqing and Lin Zichu to participate in the martial arts competition and fight in the martial arts arena.

But it doesn't mean that he wants Qianqing to attend the opening ceremony on time, after all, Qianqing can't make an appearance, it seems more interesting to look at my Zun clan's desperation and trouble Feng Zhaoming.

As for losing the face of Zhengyang Xianzong?It doesn't matter, as long as he's happy.

Qian Qing said in a low voice: "Can you bother Xianzun to send a letter to my grandfather Baizang?"

"No."

"..."

Qian Qing hated her so much that her teeth itch, but since there was no one else to ask for help at this time, she had to swallow her anger and said, "In that case, it's all up to Immortal Xuanying."

"No, no," Xuanying Xianzun said with a smile: "Little Immortal Master, please remember that this deity will only help you for two hours, after that, you have to rely on yourself."

Seeing that Qianqing was about to lose his temper, Lin Zichu quickly interjected and said respectfully: "The two of us have remembered, please help Master."

Two hours later.

The Optimus Pillar, Xuanxie Peak, and the Martial Arts Hall, all the disciples were seated.

The Martial Arts Hall is located in the east of Zhengyang Xianzong. It is majestic and majestic, standing proudly on the top of the mountain. It will only be opened on the day of the grand festival.

In the Martial Arts Hall, there is a powerful man who used supernatural powers to open the canopy of the Martial Arts Hall.

The sun fell slowly.

If a monk probes his spiritual consciousness from the top of the Martial Arts Hall, he will be able to see that there are nearly a million monks from the four continents densely packed inside.

Millions of monks are located around a huge competition platform.Compared with the competition platform, the nine-foot monk is like an ant leaning against a giant elephant.

If you look closer, you can see that the martial arts platform is square and square, and the platform body is made of pure white stones.

The white stone was so hard that an ordinary Jindan cultivator could only leave a crack on it under the full attack.

As long as the stone is not crushed into slag, then within six hours, the stone will return to its original state.

Thousands of male and female monks gathered in the Martial Arts Hall. They were young, and under such a grand event, they couldn't help being excited and chatting with the people around them.

"This is the second time for me to participate in the martial arts event. The first time I was nervous, I didn't perform well. This time I must perform well and win glory for my master!"

"Before the opening ceremony, the host Zhengyang Xianzong's three immortals first appeared, and then the eight immortals officially announced the opening of the martial arts competition."

"The Immortal Feng Zhaoming of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect is known as the 'Zhengwu Continent's No. 1 Combat Strength'. I can't wait to see this immortal gentleman!"

"..."

The huge Martial Arts Hall was extremely noisy, the sound of conversations, noisy sounds, and the sound of the sound entered the ears.