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

Li Xian was almost sure, the excitement in his words could not be concealed, and said: "Immortal Master Dongkun, you look after me, and once accepted the Wanren spider as a beast pet, that fairy spider is powerful, even though it is a beast fairy , can also be transformed into a human form. The fairy master gave it the name "Wanwan" when he was young, and after the fairy master cultivated to the stage of transformation, he changed the name of the animal pet to "Wanxian". Little brother, you... don't worry, you To be able to subdue such ferocious beasts as Wanren Spider, one should be the son of the Immortal Lord."

The Wanren spider has strong adaptability, and its traces are all over Zhengwuzhou.But because of their violent temperament, even if they meet the same kind, they will probably have to fight to the death, so the number is rare, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see.

The reputation of bravery is even worse than that of the Swamp Mosquito King.

Qianqing's expression was difficult to discern. He was silent for a while, looked at Li Xian, and said slowly: "From your point of view, my name should be Qianqing, isn't it? But I'm just a... inferior qualification. You have a golden core cultivation base, which is very powerful, but will you admit something wrong?"

Li Xiandao: "There must be a misunderstanding. When we arrive at Zhengyang Xianzong, everything will be clear..."

Several people walked forward while talking. At this time, there was a lot of fog in the mountain, covering the jungle.There was a hazy scene before Qianqing's eyes, he couldn't see anything, so he held Lin Zichu's hand even tighter.

In Qianqing's heart, it doesn't matter if she is the son of the fairy master or not.

Seeing that the eldest brother seemed to be looking forward to it, Qian Qing was very afraid that she was not and disappointed him, so she said a few more words to Li Xian.

He was bored listening to Li Xian's nonsense.

Suddenly, someone in front of me said loudly:

"Where did the fellow Taoists come from? This is the entrance to the Nine Twists and Eight Passes. Since Lord Boren, the suzerain of Puyue Sect, is visiting Zhengyang Immortal Sect, we refuse to enter here. Please forgive me!"

Several people stopped when they heard the sound, then they were overjoyed and hurried forward.

Li Xian shouted while running: "Fellow Daoist! Are you a disciple of Zhengyang Immortal Sect? I don't know who is a high-ranking apprentice under the rank of immortal?"

The disciple let out a 'huh' and said, "I am under the command of Immortal Master Baizang, some fellow Taoists are in trouble, do you need help?"

"Exactly! I need help!"

That disciple seemed to be warm-hearted, stepped forward to greet him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Not long after, Qian Qing saw this disciple under the command of the Immortal Master Baizang of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.It was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with thick eyebrows like black ink, dressed in apricot yellow clothes, holding a star sword in his hand, with awe-inspiring justice, and he looked like a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

The young man glanced at them, and after looking at the cultivation bases of several people, he said to Li Xian, who had the highest cultivation base, "I'm here at Mu Men Qi, how can I help you?"

Li Xian said in a hurry: "We have something important to see Immortal Baizang, please take us up the mountain."

Mumen Qi was stunned, and vetoed: "No. My mission is to guard here, and I cannot let anyone other than Puyue Sect go up the mountain."

"This matter is no small matter!!" Li Xian's forehead was bulging with blue veins, he pointed at Qian Qing, and said, "Do you know...do you know who he is?"

Mu Men Qi was startled and suspicious, he looked at Qian Qing carefully, and shook his head: "I don't know."

"he……"

On the side, Lin Zichu raised his hand to block Li Xian's next words.

He looked at Mumen Qi and said, "You said you are a disciple of Baizang Xianzun of Zhengyang Xianzong, prove it to me."

Mumen Qi saw that the four people had injuries on their bodies, their cultivation bases were not high, and they didn't have any malicious intentions.After thinking for a while, he took out a token, on which was engraved a treasure, revealing spiritual power faintly.

It has the number 'Fifty-eight thousand nine hundred' written on it.

It is the token of the [-] entry-level disciples under the command of Immortal Baizang.

Lin Zichu looked slightly relaxed, and nodded towards Li Xian.

Li Xian said: "Take us to meet the Immortal Lord Baizang. We... have found the son of the Immortal Lord!"

After hearing this, Mumen Qi's face suddenly changed.

He was originally warm-hearted and affectionate, but when he heard the word "Son of the Immortal Lord", he snorted coldly and his face was ugly:

"Are you guys joking with me?"

"Who has the time to joke with you!"

"Since that's the case, don't tease me!" Mumen Qi drew his sword angrily, "Don't dare to use the name of Immortal Lord Dongkun indiscriminately, and let you taste the taste of this seven-star sword!"

The reason why Mumen Qi was so angry can be imagined.

It must be known that Lan Qiugui, the wife of the Immortal Lord, is the beloved daughter of the Immortal Baizang, who later married the Immortal Lord Dongkun.Before Fairy Lan died in love, she performed a technique against the sky, leaving behind the legacy of the fairy master.

The son of the Immortal Lord, in terms of generation, is actually the little grandson of the Immortal Master Baizang.

Compared with other immortals, Baizang Xianzun naturally took more trouble to find the immortal master's legacy.

However, in the battle of Nielong, Baizang Immortal Venerable was seriously injured, and the heaven and man were prematurely aging.Coupled with the loss of a loved one, depression, and it is difficult to recover, so far he cannot leave Baizang Immortal Palace for half a step.

Although Mumen Qi is under the seat of Immortal Venerable Baizang, he has never seen the Immortal Venerable in these years.

He has a straightforward personality, is serious in his work, and does his best to find the son of the fairy master.

Also because of too much force, many jokes were made.

Seeing him like this, other disciples under the command of the Immortal Venerable occasionally teased him kindly, saying to him, 'I saw a child, it seems to be the son of the Immortal Lord'.

Waiting to see the surprised look on the wooden door seven, they laughed and dispersed.

The number of times was too many, Mumen Qi was not sensitive to such jokes, he raised his sword against Li Xian, and drew out the sword in the opposite direction.In the moonlight, the blade shines.He said solemnly: "Which senior brother sent you?"

Li Xiandao: "What brother and brother, come and see."

Saying that, he grabbed the wooden door Qi and pulled him to Qianqing.

The wooden door said seven times: "What are you going to do?"

She looked at Qianqing angrily, and looked her up and down.

Li Xian pointed to Amao on Qian Qing's shoulder, and said, "Look, this is the Ten Thousand Rens Spider. To subdue this kind of beast, one must have the blood of the Immortal Lord."

The wooden door seven looked carefully, frowned and said nothing, but he couldn't be sure.

Because, the Manren spider looks similar to ordinary spiders, only the head and abdomen are hairy, and the features are not prominent, most monks can hardly distinguish it when they see it.

Seeing that he was serious, Qianqing raised the fingers of her left hand and put it in front of Amao, motioning for Amao to come up.

Then put it in front of Wooden Door Seven and said, "Look carefully."

Seeing that Amao's eyes were black and bright, and his eight legs were ferocious.When Mumen Qi stepped forward slightly, it bared its teeth, cracked its claws, and let out a threatening roar.

Wooden Door Seven shook his head and said, "I can't tell if it's an ordinary spider or a Ten Thousand Ren spider. If it's a Ten Thousand Ren spider, it must be difficult for my little brother to tame it at his age."

"Oh!" Li Xian said anxiously, "Of course it's a Ten thousand Ren spider! It's a real Ten thousand Ren spider."

Qianqing stroked the spider's head with her hand, and shouted, "Amao."

With a 'poof' sound, Amao spit out filaments from his mouth and landed on the seven arms of the wooden door.

Mumen Qi was startled, then frantically shook his arms and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qian Qing said: "I didn't tame Amao until I was at this age. In fact, more than ten years ago, when I saw it for the first time, Amao seemed to be able to understand my words, and has been with me since then. Look at this spider silk, Isn’t it the spider silk of the Ten Thousand Renowned Spider?”

Wooden Door Seven touched it with his hands, but felt that the spider silk was sticky and disgusting, and asked with a frown, "Is that true?"

"Naturally." Qian Qing actually didn't know if Amao was a Wanren Spider, and her heart beat.However, with a calm and sincere face, he said: "You see, the wounds on our group are because we met Qian Mosquito King on the way, and the reason why we escaped from death is also because Qian Mosquito King is afraid of Ah Mao."

The seven generals of the wooden gate were skeptical.

Seeing his strange expression, Qianqing turned to look at Lin Zichu.

Then I saw Lin Zichu's expression was serious, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Qianqing's heart felt hot, she moved her right hand forward, and said, "If you don't believe me, let's take a look, what is this?"

With that said, he handed the long sword in his hand to Mumen Qi, and untied the bandage on it.

It was a dilapidated long sword with cracks all over it.There are endless bloodstains of monsters on the sword.

When Qianqing stabbed Sun Ruwei with it just now, the sword clearly exuded majestic spiritual power.

But at this time, it was silent.If I have to say it, this sword seems to be dead.

After all, the Bailan Immortal Sword was destroyed in the battle of Nielong long after the old master died for love.

Mumen Qi leaned forward, saw the sword, said 'ah', and asked: "What is this?"

Li Xian said angrily: "Don't you recognize the Bailan Immortal Sword?"

"Bai Lan? You mean the fairy sword Bai Lan?" Mumen Qi was shocked and said, "The Bai Lan fairy sword should be properly placed in Feng Zhaoming Immortal Junxie Pavilion, how could it appear here?"

"It was this little brother who summoned the Bailan Immortal Sword, so you won't doubt it."

Mumen Qi said: "Although I have seen the Bailan Immortal Sword, but I just glanced at it from a distance outside the Banxie Pavilion, and I can't tell whether it is the real Immortal Sword Bailan."

Li Xian said in a roaring voice, "I don't have time to entangle you, just take us to see the Immortal Baizang, and we will know everything when the time comes."

"But...my task this time is not to let any monks other than Puyue Sect go up the mountain."

"If it is delayed, can you be responsible?"

Mumen Qi struggled, hesitated for a while, then nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, I'll take you to..."

After finishing speaking, he retracted the Seven Star Sword into its scabbard, turned and moved forward.

Wooden Door Seven waved his right hand and shouted: "The fog suddenly clears!"

Then he heard the formation change, and the nearby fog gradually dissipated, revealing the nine bends and eight passes under the cover of the fog formation.

The magnificent world of nine bends and eight passes is a majestic spectacle naturally formed by the Optimus Pillar.The terrain here is peculiar, with nine verticals and eight horizontals, a total of 72 exits and 72 entrances.

Cultivators with low cultivation bases have to leave when they see the nine bends and eight passes from a distance, otherwise they will get lost in the maze-like interior here.

Under the cover of the fog array, the nine bends and eight passes are slowly unfolding in front of everyone in the night.

I saw that the mountains here are neat, like a chessboard.Reflecting the sky full of stars, dotted with stars.Birds and beasts roared all around.Occasionally, the immortal sect above hit the bell, like a monk dropping a son.

Legend has it that this is where the ancient immortals practiced chess and talked about it. The monks used powerful techniques to move the mountain of the Pillar of the Sky, turning this place into a chessboard, and picking stars into chess pieces. They played leisurely and chatted.

Take the fairy mountains as the chessboard and the stars as the chess pieces.

Although it is a legend, one can imagine the peerless demeanor of the ancient monks by watching the nine bends and eight passes.

Wooden Door Qi earnestly said: "I have the Zhengyang Xianzong road sign, so I won't get lost here. When you enter the Nine Twists and Eight Passes, be sure not to lose your way, otherwise it will be troublesome to find someone."

A group of people nodded repeatedly.

Qianqing and Lin Zichu fought side by side, they were very close, and when they walked, their backs of their hands were touching.

There were too many posts, and I don't know who took the initiative, the two couldn't help holding hands and walking together.

Mumen Qi worried: "I made an exception and brought the four of you up the mountain. Master will definitely scold me when I go back. If you are joking, tell me in advance, alas, I don't know if it is correct to bring you up..."

Li Xian said: "Little brother, don't worry, if you are scolded by the master, I will take your head off and kick you."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a sharp whistle in the distance.

Wooden Door Seven raised his hand to block it, and shouted: "Wait!"

The four of them thought they were in danger, so they hurriedly stopped.

However, not long after, a flower made of paper flew towards them and fell from the sky.

The seven of the wooden doors showed a serious expression, stepped forward a few steps respectfully, received the flowers with both hands, bent down to salute, after a while, stood up, and said to everyone: "This is a text message from Baizang Immortal, I don't know what it is about. , and wait for me to see."

He took out the token and put the paper flower near the token.The paper flower felt the breath of the token, trembled twice, and spread out automatically.

Then I saw written in thick ink on the paper:

"Under the seat of Immortal Baizang, the 15th disciple, Mu Men Qi, obeys the order: quickly descend the mountain, block the Optimus Pillar, and not allow anyone to leave. If there is any violation, those who are around [-] years old must be sent The consciousness is pasted on it so that it can be found in the future."

Mumen Qi carefully read the above content twice, and couldn't help being stunned with an 'ah', he said: "The Immortal Venerable asked me to go down the mountain at this moment, this...how can I do this?"

"Where can we control so much!" Li Xian roared: "Send us up first!"

"Speak lightly. How dare you not obey the order of the immortal?"

While arguing, another whistle was heard.

This time, it was a green luan bird made of paper, flying like lightning, and landed on the seven shoulders of the wooden door.

"This!" Mu Menqi stared wide-eyed, and said in astonishment, "This is a message from Immortal Feng Zhaoming!"

Feng Zhaoming Xianjun is cold and unfeeling, he doesn't like to talk to others.

Mu Menqi has been on the mountain for many years, but he has never seen Feng Xianjun send a message.Now he took the paper luan carefully, and when he opened it, he saw that there were only two words on it, thin and proud, which fully showed the emperor's reticent temperament.

"Seal the mountain."

Seeing this, Mu Menqi no longer hesitated, looked at Li Xian firmly and said: "The Immortal Venerable and the Immortal Monarch jointly ordered that I must go. Please wait here, and I will return when I go. Be careful! Right? Living."

After finishing speaking, without listening to Li Xian's angry roar, Mumen Qi jumped up to the top of the tree and galloped down the mountain.

Lin Zichu: "..."

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, is not far from Qianqing and the others.

A young monk, dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, with a token from Baizang Xianzun's sect hanging on his waist, is a disciple of Zhengyang Xianzong.At this time, the young disciple was guiding a monk who looked to be in his twenties into the nine twists and eight passes.

The monk in his twenties was dressed in a royal blue robe, with a beardless face and high black hair.He is handsome and dignified.Invisibly, there is a majestic spiritual pressure that belongs to the cultivator of Huashen.

The disciple respectfully said:

"Congratulations to Sect Master Bairen for coming, and the disciples will take you up the mountain, that...this, this way please."

This disciple has a golden core cultivation base, but for some reason, when talking to this 'Sect Master Bairen', his teeth chattered, he seemed nervous and scared.

Sect Master Bairen laughed, and walked over there as expected.

He was followed by dozens of well-trained monks, and the suzerain moved forward, and they all followed.

Sect Master Bairen walked up to the disciple with a very kind tone, seemingly relaxed and asked: "I don't know where is your lord Feng Zhaoming now?"

The little disciple turned his head and carefully looked at Sect Master Bairen.

The man turned his head and looked back kindly.

When looking at people with a pair of eyes, it looks extraordinarily weird.After careful identification, it was discovered that Sect Master Bai Ren's eyes were transparent, and he looked at people without spirit, and he had been blind for a long time.

The little disciple quickly turned around and said: "Feng Xianjun, he went down the mountain to look for the son of the fairy master, and he landed on the winged feather of the Buluo fierce kite a few days ago. I heard that he was moved to Liaojizhou, East Island."

"What?" Sect Master Bairen laughed twice, but his voice sounded so cold: "Immortal King knew that the deity would come soon, but went down the mountain to Liaojizhou. It is such a long distance, I am afraid that I will not be able to make it back in half a month. Why, can he sincerely oppose this deity?"

As soon as the words were spoken, a huge amount of divine consciousness belonging to the cultivators at the stage of transforming gods shot out rudely and arrogantly, covering every inch of grass seedlings in the jungle, and the power of the Patriarch Bairen's anger made the surrounding beasts shudder.

The little disciple shrank his neck and dared not speak.

No one knows that the world-renowned Boyue Sect's Bairen Sect Master was actually a sword envoy under Feng Zhaoming Xianjun before he became enlightened, and he was responsible for protecting the Nine Questions Sword.

The master of Bairen is extremely talented, with the opening of the veins to the eyes, and he belongs to the leader of the highest aptitude.

However, because of his rough life experience and the danger of Kaimai itself, he was blinded and his personality became more violent and vicious.After Bairen Sect Master left Zhengyang Immortal Sect, with his ruthless methods, he quickly established a sect and established a sect, becoming the master of a sect and respected by others.

It was also because Sect Master Bairen had been a sword boy under Immortal Feng Zhaoming before, and after becoming enlightened, he was the first to visit Zhengyang Immortal Sect, specifying that he wanted to see Immortal Feng Zhaoming.

Repaying kindness is false, but establishing prestige is true.

The little disciple didn't know what to do, at this moment, he suddenly saw a stack of treasures flying towards him.

Not long after, another paper luan landed on his shoulder.

After the little disciple read it through, he hurriedly bowed to Sect Master Bairen, and said: "Sect Master Bairen, you have a high level of cultivation, and you can reach Zhengyang Xianzong without a villain leading the way. The villain has an urgent task and has to leave. That being the case, please...please raise your hand high and be considerate."

Sect Master Bairen withdrew his consciousness, turned his empty eyes to the paper luan in the hands of Zhengyang Immortal Sect disciple, he pursed his lips, and asked, "Is this a message from Feng Zhaoming?"

Although he is blind, his spiritual sense is strong, and he will not miss any grass or tree, let alone the letter paper of the immortal king.

"... Exactly."

Sect Master Bai Ren sneered: "He knows that the deity is here, so he won't send you away, because he knows that no matter how cultivated you are, the deity will not let you go if you annoy the deity."

Although the little disciple is young, he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect after all. Although he is afraid in his heart, he still says neither humble nor overbearing:

"This matter may have something to do with the son of my Zong Dongkun Immortal Lord, the Zongzhu forgive me."

"The son of the fairy master, and the son of the fairy master again!" Sect Master Bairen shook his robe, paused, and said coldly: "Go ahead."

After the disciple left, Sect Master Bairen turned his head and looked down the mountain with a pair of dull eyes.

With a cold snort, he said:

"...Liaojizhou, hum."

Dongdao, Liaojizhou.

There was a man in a red robe who shrunk his ground to an inch and rushed towards Zhengwuzhou.

He held the Evil Suppressing Art in his hand and kept calculating.

Countless fragments of time flashed before his eyes.

More and more information appeared in Feng Zhaoming's mind.

see that kid...

The child was persecuted by a long-eared monk with spiritual oppression, and fell to his knees with tears all over his face.

The monk grabbed his hair and pushed his head down.

But between the child's forehead, there is hidden the scale of the crouching dragon.

Immortal beasts like Fulong, born in the sky, are rebellious in nature, unyielding to humans, let alone touch the ground.

Feng Zhaoming calculated more anxiously, closed his eyes and meditated.

See also the Immortal Sword Bai Lan coming out of the Pavilion of Dispelling Evil with a mournful cry.

The young man held the fairy sword tightly in his right hand and stabbed out brazenly. The hot blood from the monk's abdomen sprayed on his face like a knife cut, from his left eyebrow across the bridge of his nose to the corner of his right lip.

Feng Zhaoming firmly remembered the appearance of the fairy lord's son he had just seen, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, he felt colic in his viscera.A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips, reflecting on Ruyu's elegant face, it looked particularly abrupt.

This is a sign of exhaustion.

Previously, Xianjun Feng Zhaoming calculated for several days, and the immortal power was not good enough.Then he used the technique of teleportation, arrived at Liaojizhou, East Island, and deduced that the son of the Immortal Lord was in the Optimus Pillar, Feng Zhaoming hurried back, exhausted.

If you continue to meditate and absorb spiritual energy, you may be unable to do so.

But Xianjun Zhaoming just stopped calculating and held the Lingshi in his hand.

There was never a momentary pause.

Because he knows that the son of the fairy master is very important.

Never stop.

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

The four of Qianqing and his party looked at the back of Qiyuan going away from the wooden door, and were silent for a long time.

Then Li Xian broke the silence. He sighed and said, "This kid... really can't tell the priority."

"It's not that he doesn't care about priorities, but that we don't have strong evidence to make him believe that I am the son of the fairy master." Qian Qing said with a smile: "Don't say he doesn't believe it, I myself don't believe it."

Li Xian asked cautiously, "What should we do next?"

Qian Qing said: "Since this is an entrance of Jiuqu Baguan, it is not far from the other entrances. If we meet one Zhengyang Immortal Sect disciple, we can meet the second one. Why don't we leave here and find another one?" other disciples."

This time, Lin Zichu and Li Xian shook their heads at the same time.

The situation was urgent and there was no other way.However, the two of them were unwilling to run around with Qianqing in order to avoid danger.

Seeing the two of them shaking their heads, Qian Qing said, "In that case, we can only wait here."

The words were brisk, not as serious as before, but actually relaxed a lot.

Thinking about it, he was definitely not lying when he said that he didn't believe that he was the son of the fairy lord, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous.

Lin Zichu was startled, and looked at Qianqing.

Qian Qing took his hand and asked, "What do you think, big brother?"

Lin Zichu subconsciously nodded.

Seeing that Qianqing was more relaxed, Lin Zichu felt pity in his heart, and said, "Let's rest here for a while and bandage the wound."

A group of people sat down near the entrance of Jiuqubaguan. Li Xian crushed the elixir and sprinkled it on Zhang Renzhi's shoulder to heal him.

Qian Qing leaned against Lin Zichu, took off her leggings, and wrapped his right hand for him.

Lin Zichu endured it, but he didn't, and stroked Qianqing's hair with his left hand.

Qianqing asked, "Did I hurt you?"

Lin Zichu shook his head, and was about to speak when suddenly the jungle not far away moved slightly.He felt something, his eyes sharpened, and he stood up.Lin Zichu grabbed Qian Qing's arm and protected him behind him, exuding a vigilant aura all over his body.

Li Xian also noticed it. He drew out his long sword, pointed at a certain jungle, and asked:

"Who is coming?"

In the darkness, I heard a gloomy male voice softly saying, "Boy, it's me, your ancestor."

Li Xian's arm trembled, and he could already hear that it was Sun Ruwei's voice.

Sun Ruwei said: "I was stabbed twice, if you abandon me, I will spare you."

As he spoke, he stepped out slowly from the jungle, showing his signature long ears, and said, "I've had a hard time finding you. If it wasn't for the mist formation of nine twists and eight passes here, I'm afraid it would be really hard to find you." arrive……"

After Li Xian saw Sun Ruwei, he slowly turned his left hand back and gestured toward Lin Zichu.

Lin Zichu signaled, pulled Qianqing nervously, and approached the entrance of Jiuqu Baguan step by step.

Sun Ruwei raised his right hand and suddenly released a golden soft rope.As if the soft rope was intelligent, it ran to the two of them like a snake, blocking their way.

Li Xian said: "Patriarch Ruwei, you also know about that, don't you?"

Sun Ruwei's eyes sparkled, and he said, "That's right!"

"Since this is the case, you should know that if you hurt this child, Immortal Venerable Baizang, Immortal Feng Zhaoming, and even any disciple of Zhengyang Immortal Sect will not let you go, and will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth."