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

But he said that the Immortal Yeling lived alone on the fairy mountain, and the fairy peak was like a ruthless cage, which gave the Immortal Yeling unrivaled strength, but also brought him despair that he could not escape.

However, unlike the desolation at the top of Yeling Xianfeng, the closer to the foot of the mountain, the more noisy and lively it is.

It turns out that Yeling Immortal's way of cultivation is very special. Although the power he uses is also drawn from the spirit stone, the calculation and prediction is completely different from the usual way.

The so-called incense is the most powerful with the power of mortal wishes.

At the foot of Yiyeling Peak, many temples and Taoist temples have been set up for ordinary people to ask for lottery and hexagrams.

It is difficult for immortal cultivators to enter Yeling Xianfeng, but the temples and Taoist temples at the foot of the mountain are like a large teleportation formation that communicates with the mortal world, making it easy for mortals to enter.

Ordinary people think that they are stepping into the mortal Taoist temple, but they don't know that they have stepped into the fairyland.

At this moment, when Qianqing saw these surging human heads, they were naturally mortals brought here specially by the Yeling Immortal to offer the power of incense to the Immortal Cultivator.

"It's rare for a place of immortal cultivation to be so noisy." Qian Qing said, "I don't know if something happened."

Knowing Qianqing's young mind at the beginning, Lin Zichu nodded slightly and said, "Why don't you go up and have a look."

Unexpectedly, Qianqing shook her head, but there was still a trace of longing in her eyes as she looked at the crowd.

Lin Zichu was stunned, and smiled, "You're worried that I'm tired, aren't you? Ah Qing, I'm just a mortal, so it's okay. Besides, I also want to join in the fun."

Having said that, Qianqing no longer refuses.

His right hand made a "wiping" motion, and spiritual power flashed from his palm.

In the next instant, all the majestic immortal battle robes on Qianqing and Lin Zichu disappeared, and turned into two ordinary clothes.

At a glance, apart from their bright eyes, they are not like ordinary people, but they are two young and handsome ordinary teenagers.

Qian Qing grabbed Lin Zichu's knees, hugged him in her arms, and said, "I'm worried that someone will harm Yeling Xianfeng. It's inconvenient for Master to go out of the mountain, so go and have a look before leaving. Cang Shu, hold me tight, we Go and come back."

At the beginning of Linzi, there is no objection.

The two moved and walked towards the noisy place.

Looking from a distance, the temple was crowded with people, it seemed a little too lively.

When he got closer, he realized that countless mortals were scrambling to trot forward, shouting and writhing, even hitting Qian Lin without stopping.

Qianqing put Lin Zichu down, carefully guarded it in her right arm, grabbed a running man with her left hand, and asked, "Brother, what happened in front?"

"Dead...dead! Ahead...there are monsters in front!!" The man was trembling with fright, his face was pale, and he shouted in a voice that seemed to be moaning: "Run!"

"Monster?" Qian Qing was taken aback, wondering what kind of monster is so powerful and dares to play wild in Yeling Xianfeng.

"Let go of me, I want to go home! I want to go home..." The man was timid, almost crying, struggling to ask Qian Qing to let him go.

Qian Qing looked at him and couldn't explain why, seeing the man was terrified, she patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and let him go.

"Cang Shu, you stay here, I'll go and find out."

But Lin Zichu shook his head, and grabbed Qianqing with his backhand.

Seeing his firm expression, Qian Qing thought that no one could touch the two of them in the land of the Yeling Immortal, so she took Lin Zichu's hand and walked forward against the flow of people.

Not far away, there is a Yuelao temple where ordinary people seek marriage for their offspring.

Among the thousands of temples on Yeling Xianfeng, this Yuelao Temple is the most prosperous, with constant incense.

Ordinary people say, "If you want husband and wife to grow old together, you can come to the old temple in the mountains."

"Old Temple" refers to this Yuelao Temple, because this temple is extremely effective in divination and fortune-telling, and ordinary people are convinced and sincerely worship.

They believe that lovers who share the same mind, as long as they come to Yuelao Temple to worship together, they can grow old forever and never be separated.

At this time, Qianqing and Lin Zichu also came here hand in hand, of course they didn't ask for a lottery like ordinary people, but just wanted to see what "monsters" were here.

A large number of mortals swarmed out from the Yuelao Temple.

What ordinary people can't see is that there are green fluorescent lights constantly flashing under their feet, and the formation works, sending them one by one out of Yeling Xianfeng and back to their original place.

Soon, apart from Qianqing and Lin Zichu in front of the Yuelao Temple, there were only thirteen people in purple clothes and one bronze-skinned man in animal skins left.

Including Qian Lin, all 16 people present restrained their breath and turned into mortals.

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that the 16 people present were all monks, and five of them had cultivation bases higher than Qian Lin's, and they were probably cultivators of Huashen.

The thirteen monks in purple clothes seemed to have glanced at Qianqing and Lin Zichu, and after a cold snort, they turned their gazes to look at the bronze-skinned animal skin monk.

"Hongxun, my lord respects the Yeling Immortal and doesn't want to disturb his old man, so we all pretend to be mortals and restrain our breath. This behavior is to sell the face of Dongkun Immortal Master, don't embarrass us anymore. Hurry up and hand over the evil beasts in the Yuelao Temple, and if you try to obstruct us, we won't be polite!"

Qian Qing saw that the animal-skin monk was very familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, she knew that this person was the monk who obstructed her when she first climbed to Yeling Xianfeng.

He also heard others calling him "Hongxun", which was even more familiar, but no matter what, he couldn't remember where he heard the word "Hongxun".

It was still Lin Zichu who shared the same mind with Qian Qing, seeing him frowning and thinking, Lin Zichu leaned into his ear and said softly: "Hong Xun is the name of the disciple of the outer sect of the master."

Qianqing let out a low 'oh', and only then remembered that when she saw the three long-mouthed copper coins, they roared loudly, asking Hongxun to go up the mountain to beat their legs for them.

Hong Xun folded his arms, stood in front of Yuelao Temple, sneered, and said: "The sacred place of Yeling Xianfeng, how can you allow you to come in and out at will?"

The thirteen purple-shirted monks immediately made a fuss: "How can you tolerate that unscrupulous beast coming in and out at will?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Hand over the beast!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The thirteen Zishan monks surrounded the Yuelao Temple with your words and my words.

Listening to their conversation, Qianqing gradually understood the cause and effect of the matter.

The thirteen Zishan monks seemed to be chasing and killing something, and they called it "evil animal", all the way to Yeling Xianfeng.

Just as he was about to grab the thing, Hong Xun intervened and blocked the Zishan monks, not allowing them to enter the Yuelao Temple.

Of course, these things cannot be seen by mortals, presumably it was Hong Xun who used some means to drive away mortals.

As a result, many mortals would be frightened and would not dare to come to the Yuelao Temple again. Recently, the incense burning in Yeling Xianfeng has decreased a lot, no wonder Hongxun's expression is so stiff and angry.

"The people in the temple have a lot to do with Yeling Immortal. As long as I have a breath today, I won't ask you to break into it."

Cultivator Zishan was aggressive. Seeing that Hong Xun was not at the high level of Yuanying's cultivation and was weaker than his own monks by a big realm, it was too arrogant to try to stop him beyond his limits.

Some of the purple-shirted monks scolded repeatedly: "I don't know how to flatter you, let me show you the tricks of the young man!"

However, how many scruples are there on the Yeling Immortal behind Hongxun, he is the real No. 1 Immortal Cultivator in Zhengwuzhou, and he dare not provoke him easily.

Seeing this, Qianqing sneered, took a step forward, and suddenly interjected: "Young masters are very skilled, why don't you use them to show us."

Cultivator Zishan had already seen the two of Qianlin, but they not only disguised themselves as mortals, but also restrained their aura very well, so they didn't know which side they belonged to for a while.

After hearing this, one of the Zishan monks said confidently: "Who are you, you are not allowed to interrupt here!"

Hong Xun took a look at Qian Qing and Lin Zichu, and his voice was a little cold when he spoke.

"These two are distinguished guests of Yeling Xianfeng, if you are rude again, Hong Xun will not be polite."

Cultivator Zishan choked, and his momentum suddenly weakened.

They knew that Hong Xun had one thing to say and another to say two, so they wouldn't lie to others with nonsense.

Since it is said to be a distinguished guest, it is naturally a noble person with a high status.

Cultivator Zishan is just a disciple of the Zhengwuzhou Small Sect, and he dared not offend the nobles after all because he was young and mischievous.

I had no choice but to speak kindly to Qian Lin and the two, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, don't intervene at will. Do you know who is hiding in the Yuelao Temple in Yeling Xianfeng?"

"No matter who it is," Qian Qing glanced sharply at the thirteen purple-shirted monks, her imposing manner said, "You dare to act wildly in Yeling Xianfeng, you are really brave."

He was imposing, obviously on Hong Xun's side.

The thirteen Zishan monks were silent for a while, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

The leader Zishan monk paused, and said with difficulty: "Daoist friend, there is a sword spirit guardian beast hidden in the Yuelao Temple, it is a sinful immortal. He slaughtered the lives of mortals and was hunted down by various sects. Let's chase him After several days, he was finally severely injured, who would have thought that he would flee here and disturb the sanctuary of Yeling Xianfeng. I also hope that you will hand him over and let us escort him back to the sect for an explanation."

Hearing the word "Bai Ren", Qian Qing and Lin Zichu were stunned at the same time, showing expressions of shock and astonishment.

The next moment, the two looked at each other.

On the side, Hong Xun stood in the same posture, still folded his arms and stood outside the Yuelao Temple, his eyes were calm.

Obviously he already knew the identity of the person hiding in Yuelao Temple.

Qian Qing couldn't help but frown.

His master, Feng Zhaoming, has a weak personality, and he is very introverted in his dealings with others, and does not easily reveal his emotions.

However, Feng Zhaoming is just a young monk who is less than a thousand years old after all, and Qian Qing gets along with him day and night, and from the little details, it can be found that Master actually has a good impression of Sect Master Bai Ren.

Although he didn't know why Sect Master Bai Ren wanted to "slaughter the lives of mortals", but thinking of Sect Master Bai Ren's paranoid friendship with Feng Zhaoming, he could understand with his feet that this matter might have something to do with Feng Zhaoming.

Qianqing still doesn't know the ins and outs of the matter, but subconsciously, she has already made plans.

Lin Zichu looked at Qian Qing's eyes and knew what he meant.

Qianqing took a step forward, covered her face with her right hand, and wiped it lightly.

Behind the palm, what appeared was Qianqing's original appearance.

Seeing Qianqing's sharp eyes, she said sharply:

"I'm Qian Qing, who looks after me from the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, the Sect Master of Bairen... I will take over the escort of Bairen. If anyone refuses to accept, please take a step forward."

The Zishan monks all showed shocked expressions. It is hoped that after Qianqing won the first place in the martial arts event, the picture scroll with his appearance was widely praised among the four continents. Everyone present knew that the young monk in front of him, Just look at me Qianqing himself.

Not to mention that I hope that Qianqing will defeat many famous monks such as Bo Xichencheng, Lou Fengsui, Li Wudao, etc. at the initial stage of Jindan, breaking the record of tens of thousands of years, with powerful force.

Just talking about his identity as the immortal master's legacy, how close he is to the immortal Yeling.

If Cultivator Zishan really wants to do something, he has to think carefully about whether he can hurt Qianqing's little finger, or if he really hurts him, Immortal Yeling, who is known as the "No. [-] Immortal Cultivator" Mahayana monks, how to fight them desperately.

Thinking of this, even though the Zishan cultivator was angry in his heart and desperately wanted to capture the sword spirit guardian beast in the temple back to the sect and receive the reward, he had to endure it, sheathed his sword, turned around and stomped away.