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

"Lin..."

Elder Deng Lin stared blankly at the monk who came out of the barrier, his eyes were complicated and incomprehensible.

At that moment, the world was quiet.In the world of old fairy Deng Lin, there was only this handsome monk in front of him left.

But Qian Qing couldn't comprehend the feeling of old fairy Deng Lin wishing to freeze at this moment for a long time. He said "Hey" and "Hey" twice, followed old fairy Deng Lin, and shouted: "What are you talking about? Scale? Why don't I know, smelly old man, please explain clearly."

But the old fairy Deng Lin only cared about rushing forward, striding towards Lin Caiyun, his eyes fixed on Lin Caiyun alone, why did he have other thoughts to listen to what Qian Qing said?

Qian Qing saw that he looked devastated and had no choice.

Hearing not far ahead again, Lin Zichu called softly: "Ah Qing."

Qianqing jumped up all of a sudden, ran to Lin Zichu's side, and said, "Brother, how are you doing? Did you win?"

Lin Zichu shook his head in embarrassment, and sighed: "Senior Lin has a lot of research in chess skills, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to win in a short time."

When the two of Qian Lin came to Lin Caiyun's side, the old fairy Deng Lin woke up like a dream, and realized that there were two outsiders besides Lin Caiyun.

After hearing the conversation between the two of them, Elder Deng Lin was furious, and was forced to withdraw from the surprise of reuniting with Lin Caiyun, cursing: "Short time? Brat, you want to win Lin Caiyun just because of you, wait until the next life !"

Lin Zichu frowned, not only did not refute, but thought seriously, nodded: "That's right, Senior Lin Caiyun's chess skills are far beyond what I think."

"Haha," Old Fairy Deng Lin raised his head and laughed loudly, "Lin Caiyun was originally..."

Because his laughter contained strong pride and showing off, at the end, the old fairy Deng Lin suddenly realized that he stopped quickly and looked at Lin Caiyun.

Although it is just a ray of remnant soul, if the experience of remnant soul is also remembered by Lin Caiyun's body, that would be bad.

But Lin Caiyun was tall and tall, but he smiled silently, looking at the old fairy Deng Lin quietly with his eyes.

Old Fairy Deng Lin shut his mouth all of a sudden, looking at a loss, which made people feel astonished.

The surrounding atmosphere became a little weird.

"Are you here to look for me?" Lin Caiyun's remnant soul asked softly with a voice similar to his own body.

"I...huh," Old Immortal Deng Lin clenched his teeth, under the thin skin, traces of teeth and bones could be seen faintly.He forcibly endured, and said word by word: "You are a remnant soul separated from Lin Caiyun's body. I am afraid that you have no other memories except Xingluo chess skills. Naturally, you don't remember. Before you fell into a deep sleep ... I have a bet. Bet on me..."

The remnant soul interrupted Old Fairy Deng Lin: "I remember."

Elder Deng Lin was taken aback suddenly.

"Although I can't remember the content of the bet." Lin Caiyun said: "But I vaguely know that if you come looking for me, I will go with you."

"..." Old Immortal Deng Lin had his hands behind his back, hidden in his long cuffs, his hands were shaking violently.

"But you have to wait a little longer." Compared with the excited mood of Deng Lin, the remnant soul seemed neither sad nor happy, "Wait for me to hand over the inheritance to Lin Zichu."

"Okay, okay." Old Immortal Deng Lin said impatiently, "Hurry up, don't... waste any more time."

Lin Caiyun nodded lightly, and waved to Lin Zichu: "Son, come here."

Lin Zichu responded and walked up to Lin Caiyun.

Lin Caiyun looked to be only in his twenties, but when he held Lin Zichu's wrist, in an instant, the sharp aura that had been tempered for a long time showed the strength of the out-of-body monk in front of him.

This is just a remnant of Lin Caiyun's body!

Even Qianqing couldn't help being surprised.Although his grandfather Baizang Immortal Venerable also has out-of-body cultivation, he obviously cannot compare with a monk like Lin Caiyun who has the legendary physique of Frost Dragon and Crouching Snow.

Lin Zichu, who was grabbed by Lin Caiyun's wrist at close range, was also quite shocked. He felt a cool breath gently falling into his dantian.

Lin Zichu probed into his divine sense, and after a while, he saw a small cold sword appearing in the center of his dantian.

The whole body of the cold sword is dark black, with two fingers thick and thin.After feeling the spiritual power of the divine consciousness, the little sword that was originally dark and black suddenly became snow-white.

The cold sword is steep!

Lin Zichu was shocked and said: "This... Senior Lin Caiyun, this is your saber, I just borrowed it for use... What is this?"

"This is meant to be given to you." Lin Caiyun said: "Although the Kunqiao sword is good, it can only be used by monks who have a good cultivation level. I wanted to upgrade it to the Mahayana rank several times, but due to various reasons, Can't do it."

Lin Zichu suddenly realized, no wonder Elder Deng Lin lent him the Kun Qiao sword so readily.

Although this Lin Caiyun is out of the body, he is comparable to Mahayana.

Since the Kunqiao sword can only be used by monks with a good cultivation base, it is not worthy of Lin Caiyun's ability.Even if Lin Caiyun came back to life, he would no longer be able to use the Kun Qiao Sword.

Since the Kunqiao sword was originally a treasure to be passed on to future generations in the inheritance, it might not be a problem to lend it to Lin Zichu for use first.

Thinking of this, Lin Zichu's expression was a little calm.

Lin Caiyun said again: "I will pass on the immortal materials needed to upgrade the Kunqiao Immortal Sword to the Mahayana rank, and I will use my spiritual sense to pass it on to you, and you should remember it."

"Senior, after you are revived, it is enough to upgrade the Kunqiao Immortal Sword by yourself. Why do you entrust it to me?"

Lin Caiyun looked at Lin Zichu with a wry smile, but said nothing.

His eyes made Lin Zichu stunned for a moment, in a daze, Lin Zichu seemed to know something...

After a while, another silk bag appeared in Lin Zichu's dantian.

Next to the kit, there is a thin needle floating.

The silver light of the thin needles flickered, turning into thousands of numbers in a blink of an eye, and then all of them were collected into one.

"The silver needle you stuck in your temple to suppress the spiritual power in your body is too crude." Lin Caiyun said, "It's better to accept this thing. This thing is called 'soul-fixing needle', and it can suppress even the soul. Of course it doesn't matter."

Lin Zichu nodded and said, "Thank you, Senior."

"Very good." Lin Caiyun closed his eyes, then opened them again.He looked at Lin Zichu carefully, and said: "From now on, you will be my successor."

"senior……"

"There is one more thing." Lin Caiyun waved his hand, and something like clothes fell on Lin Zichu's body, and disappeared after a while. "This thing is called 'Ganglin Armor'. It is indestructible and can protect your life. I hope you will be as tough and tenacious as a tree in your practice in the future."

When Lin Caiyun held Lin Zichu's wrist, the old fairy Deng Lin said: "Lin Caiyun has found a successor, so I can't lose to him. My boy, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

Before Qianqing could say anything, Elder Deng Lin preemptively said: "It's fine if you don't want to."

"Who says you don't want to?" Qianqing raised her eyebrows, said 'hmm', and said in a deep voice, "In this respect, you really can't lose to Senior Lin Caiyun."

The old fairy Deng Lin said: "You brat who can't afford to suffer even a little bit, since you want to accept the inheritance of the immortal, why don't you come here quickly?"

Qian Qing's face darkened, she snorted, and reluctantly took a few steps forward.I really want to have a big fight with the old fairy Deng Lin.

However, Qian Qing had only been with Elder Deng Lin for a few days, but she had already received a lot of advice from this Mahayana master.

If it was someone else, Qianqing would have already exploded, but for Old Immortal Deng Lin, Qianqing endured it, and still did not explode.

"What's in the legacy of Senior Lin Caiyun?" Qian Qing looked at Elder Deng Lin suspiciously: "It must be better than yours."

"Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?" Elder Deng Lin said, "You little-sighted brat, I'll open your eyes today!"

Qian Qing chuckled and let Old Fairy Deng Lin hold her wrist.

What appeared in Qianqing's dantian was a rein for the beast that I had just seen, "until death".

Then there was another silk brocade bag floating in the air.

"Huh," Qian Qing felt the wonder of the kit, and asked, "What is this?"

"You can see for yourself in the future." Elder Deng Lin said unceremoniously, "I don't have time to talk to you right now."

Qianqing closed her mouth, a little sullen.But I also know that the reason Deng Lin is so anxious is because he wants to reunite with Lin Caiyun as soon as possible, this feeling is understandable.

So Qianqing really stopped interrupting.

After a while, another piece of thin paper was spread out in Qianqing's dantian.

"I have written all of Shangxian's experience in controlling beasts over the years here."

Qianqing probed forward with her spiritual sense, and saw that there were dozens of words written on the thin paper.

At a glance, it is not clear what is written.

Qian Qing has already recognized this paper heel, and is in awe.

This turned out to be a 'book without words'.

According to the legend, no matter how many characters there are, the Wordless Heavenly Book can hold it.From the appearance, the Wordless Heavenly Book looks like ordinary thin rice paper, but it actually imprints powerful supernatural powers, which are both concealed and safe. It is known as the best copying fairy.

Looking at the entire Zhengwu Continent, there are no more than ten immortal sects with wordless heavenly scriptures.

"How is it? Are you stunned!" Seeing Qian Qing's expression, Old Immortal Deng Lin smiled triumphantly, "You ignorant boy."

"Who said I'm ignorant." Speaking of this, Qian Qing suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Smelly old man, what do you want to do with the dragon scale?"

Old Immortal Deng Lin was still immersed in complacency just now, when he heard the word Fu Longlin, a painful expression appeared on his face.

"...Ben Shangxian...Ben Shangxian..."

"You want to use Fulonglin to save Senior Lin Caiyun's life, don't you?"

Old Immortal Deng Lin's mouth was full of bitterness and he was speechless.

"If I say," Qian Qing thought for a while, and said word by word: "If you can help me save elder brother after you save Senior Lin Caiyun, I will give you a piece of Dragon Scale."

"What?!" Elder Deng Lin yelled, "Fulonglin! How could you have Fulonglin!"

"Didn't I tell you?"

In the distance, a strong wind suddenly blows into the Star Dotted Pavilion.

Behind Qianqing's black hair swaying in the wind, his robes fluttered, and he closed his eyes.

Raise your right palm to cover your eyebrows and forehead.

Then he opened his eyes and lifted his hands away.

The silver forehead shines dazzlingly between Qianqing's forehead, and there are two white spines forming a cross shape to cover the forehead, which seems to be used to seal the things in the forehead.

Under the dazzling silver light, there is a flexible dragon-shaped figure swimming in it frantically wagging its tail.

"My physique is called 'Taifu Queyan'. The one suppressed between my foreheads is exactly a Fulong."