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

According to the legend, the father's bone was used as the bone, and the mother's flesh was used as the flesh. After the battle of the evil dragon, he disappeared without a trace.

Although this guess seems absurd, it is by no means impossible.

If... If that child is really the legacy of the Immortal Lord.

Sun Ruwei laughed ferociously. He took out the elixir from the storage bag, crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

If that child is really the legacy of the Immortal Lord, then he must not be found by the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

The Immortal Lord of Dongkun... the spine of a monk who has left his body.

Sun Ruwei is determined to win!

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle of the mountain.

Difficult to travel at night.

The foundation-building monks can see things at night, and what really troubles them is not the dim light.

It is the pillar of the sky at night, the jungle is full of miasma, covering the mountain, making it impossible to tell where it is.

Zhang Renzhi said: "Young Master, we have been flying with Yujian for such a long time, we should have reached Jiuqubaguan long ago, but for some reason, we still haven't seen one of the 72 entrances of Jiuqubaguan."

Lin Zichu nodded, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was serious.

After everyone walked forward for another incense stick of time, Li Xian suddenly thought of something, he slapped his head and said: "No, it's really bad luck, I'm afraid we caught up with...'Xianzong rejected'! "

Zhang Renzhi asked: "What does it mean to be rejected by Xianzong?"

"Is such that……"

The so-called refusal of Xianzong is a special method used in special times to prohibit monks from climbing the Pillar of Optimus and visiting Xianzong.

Most of them appeared during the lectures of the immortals, martial arts performances, or the visits of distinguished guests.In order to avoid crowds on the third section of the Optimus Pillar, the formation was used to hide the connection between the second and third stages, so that monks who were not disciples of the Immortal Sect could no longer climb up.

At this time, there are still more than ten years before Zhengwuzhou's most solemn meeting, the "Yanwuhui", and there is no hearing of any immortal preaching, so it is speculated that a distinguished guest should have suddenly visited recently, causing the immortal sect to reject the door.It's no wonder that even though several people flew such a long distance with Yujian, they still didn't see Jiuqu Baguan.

After listening to Li Xian's explanation, Lin Zichu's expression became more and more serious. After Li Xian finished speaking, he also felt that this matter was tricky, and asked, "If this is the case, how should we do it?"

Li Xian looked at Qianqing, shook his head, and said, "There is no way. Let's walk with the sword down, maybe we can meet..."

These words were meant to test everyone's luck, Lin Zichu felt a little angry, and felt that Qian Qing's matter was very important, and he couldn't afford to delay, so where would he have the leisure to wait for luck?

Lin Zichu asked: "I don't know how long this Immortal Sect's refusal will last?"

Li Xian shook his head: "The time is uncertain! For example, the Martial Arts Show lasts the longest. If some respected guests come to visit Xianzong, maybe the time will be shorter. Let's wait here for ten days, maybe..."

Lin Zichu's voice was indifferent: "I can't wait."

"In the past few days, I will definitely do my best to protect the safety of this child."

"What if we meet the Ten Thousand Mosquito King who is cultivated by Nascent Soul?"

"you……"

Lin Zichu was irritable and aggressive.However, he also knew that there seemed to be no other way but to wait.

He sighed, paused, and asked Qian Qing behind him: "Ah Qing, what do you think?"

Probably because the emotional release was too much just now, which made Qianqing feel deeply tired, and he didn't speak much all the way.

Even if he heard that he might be the legacy of the Immortal Lord, he was not very excited or excited.

After all, he is the son of Immortal Lord Dongkun, and he is honorable and noble.And he is just a little outcast, the enslaved butler of Linjiazhuang, with inferior qualifications such as opening veins, how can he be promoted?

Most likely Li Xian and the others guessed wrong.

Qianqing said in a low voice: "I... don't want to go, I just want to stay by my brother's side."

The words were full of contradictions, and Li Xian was taken aback for a moment, only thinking that the relationship between Qianqing and Lin Zichu was too good, it seemed that they were not like ordinary brothers.

Lin Zichu turned his head, put his lips against Qianqing's ear, and said very softly: "Of course I will accompany you to Zhengyang Xianzong."

Qian Qing replied in a low voice: "Brother... If I'm not the son of the fairy lord, but just a low-quality person, would you..."

After hesitating for a while, he asked frankly, "Looking down on me?"

Lin Zichu lowered his voice and whispered to Qian Qing.

Li Xian looked to the side, pretending he didn't hear anything.However, with Jindan cultivation base, the ear power is naturally excellent.The two of them don't use sound transmission, no matter how soft they are, he can still hear them.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu talked for a while, Li Xian was a little embarrassed to hear that, when there was a pause between the two of them, he quickly interjected: "Brother Lin, let's put down the sword and walk."

Lin Zichu gave an 'hmm' sound, Yujian stepped down, stepped on the ground, and retracted the Hanshu sword.

Qianqing silently walked beside Lin Zichu.Because of the dark sky, Qianqing couldn't see the road clearly, so she held Lin Zichu tightly with her left hand, their fingers intertwined, and their arms pressed together.

In his right hand he holds a cracked sword.The blade was dull and blood-stained.Just now Lin Zichu untied his leggings and wrapped the blade of the sword.

Probably because the sword looked too fragile, Lin Zichu was worried that if he didn't wrap it up, there might be cracks and shatters along the way, maybe it would fall off.

Ever since holding the sword in his hand, Qianqing has been haunted by a feeling of desolation that can't go away, making him want to cry, but he doesn't know why.

He tried his best to endure the mood swings, Qianqing's mind went blank, she moved her eyes to look at the sword in her right hand, and suddenly saw the bouncing pocket at her waist.

It turns out that when she met Li Xian, Qian Qing was worried that she would be in danger, so she forcibly stuffed Amao into her pocket, but she has not let it out so far.

He untied the pocket with one hand, and Amao let out a cheer, and scrambled onto the back of Qianqing's right hand.It approached the fairy sword, rubbed it with its feet, and then climbed along Qianqing's arm to the master's shoulder.

Lin Zichu was talking to Li Xian about how to climb the Optimus Pillar, when he suddenly noticed something, he turned his head and saw Qian Qing release Amao, his mood eased, he paused, and stopped talking.

Li Xiandao: "Brother Lin, if you have a better way, even if you ask Li to go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil. It's just... Huh? Son, is the one on your shoulder a Wanren spider?"

With complicated emotions, similar to the timidity of being close to the hometown, seeing Qian Qing's expression was somber, Li Xian did not dare to speak to Qian Qing on the way.

At this moment, he took the initiative to talk to him with a gesture of goodwill. Although Li Xian didn't expect Qianqing to answer, he was still full of expectations.

It's just that after a while, Qianqing didn't speak.

The group of four were silent, and Li Xian was about to say something else to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Suddenly Qianqing said 'ah', and asked slowly: "What is a Wanren spider?"

Li Xian was taken aback for a moment, and then stammered, "The one on your shoulder should be, it should be."

"Did you say Amao?"

Li Xian nodded again and again, looking at Qianqing with gentle and eager eyes: "I heard that the Wanren Spider has a ferocious temperament and is difficult to tame. Among them, there are members of the 'Wangwo' clan who can learn how to tame the Wanren Spider."

A hairy leg caressed Qianqing's cheek, Qianqing turned her head to look, and asked listlessly: "What is the 'Wang me' family?"

"...is the head of the Zhengwuzhou nobles and the mother clan of the Immortal Lord Dongkun."