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

Linzi paused for a moment when he heard the words, with a serious expression on his face, withdrew his spiritual pressure, and asked:

"May I ask which of the two high sages under Xuanying Xianzun?"

Two beams of white light descended from the sky and landed in front of Lin Zichu one after another.

The white light gradually faded, revealing the people inside.

The two monks who claimed to be under the seat of Xuanying Xianzun, one tall and one short, both wore silver clothes.

The short monk cupped his hands and said, "Xuanying Xianzun, ranked 270th, Wu Tai."

The tall monk imitated the short monk and cupped his hands, saying: "Xuanying Xianzun, ranked 270th, Lu Pingzhi."

After speaking, the two handed over a token together.

Lin Zichu took a look at it, and there was a hexagonal snowflake engraved on the token, spewing spiritual power faintly.

It really is the token held by Xuanying Immortal Venerable of Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

Lin Zichu looked slightly relaxed, and asked, "I don't know why you two are here?"

The short monk Wu Tai said: "That's how it is. Immortal Master Baizang calculated that if the son of the Immortal Lord Dongkun is alive now, he will have a pulse this year. Therefore, he sent all the monks of the whole sect to search for the vein of the Immortal Lord. "

"Oh?" Lin Zichu paused, and said, "So, as long as you sense that the mirror spirit is summoned, you will come?"

"Exactly." The short senior brother Wu Tai said with a wry smile, "My senior brother and I have been searching for nearly three months, but found nothing."

Lin Zichu thought for a while, and said, "I don't know the characteristics of the immortal master's legacy. I can pay more attention to it for you two."

The two monks looked at each other and nodded in unison.

It was still the short brother who answered, he said:

"...If you ask about the characteristics of the Immortal Lord's legacy, no one actually knows about it. This is why Immortal Master Baizang and Senior Brother Feng Zhaoming have searched for the Immortal Lord's legacy for many years, but still have nothing."

"Looking for the lost son of the Immortal Lord is really looking for a needle in a haystack."

"However, it will be different if the immortal master's bereaved son participates in the opening ceremony."

"It should be noted that the Immortal Lord Dongkun couldn't bear the loss of life in Zhengwuzhou. In order to save the lives of the people in Zhengwuzhou, he led the evil dragon into the boundary membrane and fought against it. Fairy bone."

"The bones of the father are used as the bone, and the flesh of the mother is used as the flesh. The son of the fairy master is not like other mortals, conceived in the mother's womb, conceived and born in October. It is the wife of the fairy master, who performs powerful skills , take the world's good fortune, and live with your life in exchange for your life!"

"Based on Baizang Immortal Venerable's guess, before the Immortal Master's son opened his veins, the spiritual power contained in his body far exceeded that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators."

Lin Zichu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in shock, "Cultivator Yuanying? This..."

"That's right," Wu Tai continued with a heavy voice, "Of course, if this spiritual power is not guided by opening the veins, it will be of no benefit to him. The owner of the Shaozhuang, all women and children know that the monks who practice the art of opening the veins summon the mirror spirit , Jingling opened the pulse for people. But what if the spiritual power contained in the person whose pulse is opened is higher than that of Jingling? Therefore, there are rumors that: In the end, there is no success in opening the pulse, except for those who do not have fairy fate In addition, there is another possibility. That is, the spiritual power itself is extremely strong, so strong that it surpasses the spirit of the mirror, and the spirit of the mirror cannot open the pulse for him at all!"

"..."

"Such rumors sound extremely absurd. In fact, Zhengwuzhou has never had a precedent for tens of thousands of years."

As he said that, the short senior brother shook his head, as if he thought it was impossible.

Lin Zichu said slowly: "So, the two of you came here to find the son of the Immortal Lord among the unopened people?"

"Exactly."

Lin Zichu frowned and said: "There is only one monk in a hundred who can open the pulse. There are so many people who can't open the pulse. Isn't it too embarrassing to find them one by one?"

The short Wu Tai smiled wryly, and said, "It's probably the Immortal Baizang, who really wants to find that child. It doesn't matter that we belong to the Immortal Xuanying, so we can order him around..."

Can't help but want to complain.

At this moment, the tall senior brother Lu Pingzhi, who had been silent by the side of the senior brother, said with a serious look: "Senior brother, the Immortal Lord of Dongkun sacrificed himself to protect the sect and bless the descendants. It is our duty to find a son for him." responsibility."

Wu Tai was reprimanded by his junior, immediately furious and snorted coldly.It's just that I know that my words are inappropriate, so I don't argue with them at this time.

Lin Zichu also pretended not to hear, he thought quietly for a while, coughed lightly, and said to his brothers and sisters: "At this moment, the ceremony of opening the pulse has just been held, and we have to wait for the results after the opening of the pulse, at least half a day. How about inviting the two fellow Taoists to my Linjiazhuang, accompanied by my father, to cleanse the dust for the two of you. At this time, Zichu shoulders the blame of defending the formation, it is a waste of hospitality, and I hope Haihan."

Lu Pingzhi was about to say something when he suddenly noticed his brother glaring at him, so he had to shut up.

Wu Tai laughed and said, "Since that's the case, it's disrespectful."

The two lifted themselves up, jumped to the top of the tree, stepped on the branch to borrow their strength, quickly broke through the barrier, and quickly disappeared before Lin Zichu's eyes.

Lin Zichu stood for a while, then sat back on the boulder, closed his eyes, and stretched out his consciousness.

On Jingling Mountain.

Peach Blossom Forest.

Qianqing and Shouxi rushed forward side by side, the steps under their feet became more dilapidated and steeper, not long after, there were no more stone steps on the mountain road, only large pieces of broken walls remained.

The two stopped at the same time and looked up.

On the green mountain wall, there are five or six colorful figures hanging. Looking carefully, it turns out that they are young men and women who came to participate in the opening ceremony.

They use their hands and feet together, desperately climbing up.Those who came early and had great strength climbed a little higher at this time, while those who came late and had little strength were left behind.

On this steep and almost vertical mountain, someone soon let out a heavy panting sound like a cow.

Shouxi looked up at the mountain wall and said in astonishment: "It's so steep. I'll go to the side to see if there is a slightly easier place to climb."

"No need." Qianqing raised her head and covered her eyes with her hands to block the glare of the sun. He said, "The people on the mountain must have watched it for us in advance. This must be the best place to climb nearby."

"Why..." Shouxi sighed, stretched his hands and feet, and said, "If that's the case, let's crawl."

Mountain climbing is no stranger to the two of them.

In fact, when the two of them were wandering around, they were often chased into trees and mountains like dogs.Qianqing and Shouxi's agile skills are largely due to their lack of mouth, so that they have to be chased and beaten every few days, so they have to practice climbing skills diligently.Later, the mouth became more and more cheap, and the mountain-climbing skills were also practiced to the peak.

Qianqing and Shouxi pinned their sleeves, touched the surrounding rocks, stomped hard on their feet, and climbed up Jingling Mountain with the crowd.

The mountain has beautiful scenery and a large peach forest.The peach tree grows on the steep mountain wall, breaks through the rock, and blooms delicate pink petals.The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms fall.

However, none of the teenagers who were climbing the rocks at this time had the heart to appreciate the wonderful scenery here.

Qianqing and Shouxi were not the first to climb this mountain, but they had the upper hand in physical strength, and after half an hour, they gradually became the leaders on the top.

It is summer and the weather is hot.It was noon, and a round of scorching sun rose high into the sky, scorching people's lips and tongues.

Suddenly, someone yelled angrily not far behind: "I'm exhausted, how far is it? I quit!"

Another person persuaded: "Persist a little longer, don't you look at it, how long has it been? There is still a woman crawling in front of you."

The man was startled when he heard the words, lying on all fours on the mountain wall, looking up.

Sure enough, I saw a woman hanging not far away.The woman looked elegant, with a timid expression, and said to the slightly older man beside her, "Brother, the sun is so bright here. Why don't you go down first, and wait until noon before climbing."

The person lying on all fours on the mountain wall suddenly shouted: "Girl, wait for brother, I will pick you up, haha!"

After speaking, he laughed loudly, and seemed to be full of energy.

The woman said angrily: "You..."

The man next to the woman had a gentle voice, but his tone was very firm. He said, "Xiyin, don't talk to him, hold on. If you are tired, just rest where you are. Don't think about going down the mountain, or you will be in danger." gone."

If there is a way out in everything, people will become cowardly and shrink back.The girl gritted her teeth after hearing what her brother said, and continued to climb up.

The panting sounds of people around became more and more obvious.After half an hour, when someone steps up, they will roar, which is really a sign of physical exhaustion.

Jingling Mountain is steep and unusually steep. Some places require people to use swords to create footholds, otherwise they cannot climb up.

These young masters and young ladies who are pampered and pampered on weekdays are crying for their father and mother.Rock climbing itself is an extremely physical exercise. If you are not trained, ordinary people can climb for half an hour, which is already the limit.

Among the group of people who were sweating profusely and complaining, there were two people who were particularly conspicuous.

They climbed up silently, with the same speed from the beginning to the end, and gradually, they climbed to the second and third places.

Xu Wangwen started climbing much earlier than the two of them. When he was overtaken, he wanted to grit his teeth and catch up.But looking at the girl beside him, he stopped again.

Wen Renshao was short of breath, looked up at the two people crawling in the front, and cursed: "Whose monkey is this, it can climb mountains so well."

Wen Renshao's voice was loud and loud, and after scolding, everyone looked up.

Only two figures in white clothes were seen from the back, with strong backs and vigorous movements.

Seeing that he is about to surpass the man who is temporarily ranked first.

The man who was half-length ahead temporarily was panting like a cow. He glanced back and saw Qianqing and Shouxi speeding up extremely fast. He was very unwilling. He was the first to arrive here and started climbing the mountain. He has always been in the leading position. Come from behind?Suddenly, he roared loudly and climbed up vigorously.

This time, there was too much force on the foot.

Qian Qing, who was closer to him, had a bad idea, and hurriedly moved to the left.

Then he heard a hoarse scream, and the sound of wind blowing past his ears, the man was like a kite, waving his limbs and falling towards the mountain.

Shouxi couldn't help but froze when she heard him scream miserably, and couldn't help but want to look back.

"Skinny!"

An angry shout above his head stopped Shouxi's movements.

Qianqing didn't even look back, her chest heaved violently.

He panted, his eyes were as firm as awns, and he said word by word:

"Don't look back, and don't look down."

"Only forward."

"Shouxi, let's climb."