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

As soon as Qian Lin and his wife stepped into Feng Xianjun's bedroom, they felt the wind blowing over their heads, and they could only hear the crisp sound of birdsong, and both of them raised their heads together.

Then I saw a green luan with red feet and green feathers standing on the beam of Fengjun's bedroom.

That Qingluan's feathers were soft and bright, her eyes were gentle, she lowered her head and stared at Qian Qing curiously.

"This is my master's mount." Qianqing raised her head and explained Qingluan's origin in one sentence. He raised his hand and waved towards him, and said to Qingluan: "Come here. Are you guarding the bedroom for Master today? "

That Qingluan recognized Qian Qing, and after two soft cries, it spread its wings and flew around the beams, landing in front of Qian Qing without feeling the weight.

Lin Zichu looked at Qingluan, nodded and said: "In addition to the enchantment just now, Qingluan is the second barrier in the Xianjun Palace."

"Exactly, if someone trespasses here, they will be attacked by Qingluan's thunder." Qian Qing touched Qingluan's head and said: "But this bird knows me and tells him what he said. There are not only these two There is one checkpoint, in fact, there is a third one.”

"Oh?"

"Master's third checkpoint is just to guard against me."

Lin Zichu nodded slightly.

Xianjun's bedroom is heavily guarded.

Not only do we have to guard against those who break in without the consent of the immortal, but also guard against those like Qian Qing who are familiar with the layout of the master's bedroom.

"I can easily pass through the first two barriers, but the third one can only be helped by my elder brother." As she said that, Qian Qing raised her finger and said, "Look, elder brother."

Lin Zichu looked in the direction Qianqing pointed, and saw Feng Jun's inconspicuous plain bed, and it seemed that there could be vaguely seen transparent, small flame-like lines, densely covered with mahjong bed. .

This is Feng Zhaoming's consciousness left here.

A monk's spiritual consciousness can generally be divided into two paths, one is to communicate with others, and the other is to explore the surrounding environment.

And the spiritual consciousness is condensed into entities, mostly for the second purpose.

Qian Qing said: "This divine sense is the third checkpoint that Master has left for me... Master will know if a monk of the fire attribute is within three steps of approaching the bed."

Lin Zichu gave a "hmm" and asked, "Where is the blood essence of Sect Master Bai Ren?"

"It's right under the futon, in a purple crystal box. In order to store blood essence, the crystal box is probably buried quite deep. So..." Qian Qing said, suddenly raised her arm.

A shiny black eight-legged spider with fluff on top quietly crawled from Qianqing's shoulder to the back of her hand.

Qian Qing said: "So let Amao help."

Lin Zichu was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Qianqing to lend Amao to him.

It should be known that Amao has been with Qianqing since she was a child, and is Qianqing's first and most important animal pet.No matter when and where, Qianqing will put Amao on her shoulders, even make it lie on top of her head, doting on Amao very much, of course she will not give it to anyone.

Moreover, the Wanren Spider was famous for its viciousness, so it was indeed not suitable for loaning it out.

Just as Lin Zichu was about to speak, Qian Qing urged, "Raise your hand."

Lin Zichu subconsciously raised his arms and spread his palms.

He really felt a little uneasy, wondering if Amao would like to come over.

Unexpectedly, Amao used all eight claws together, and quickly reached Lin Zichu's palm. After finding the correct position, he immediately squatted down, and he didn't seem to feel any discomfort.

Lin Zichu was both surprised and delighted, the right hand holding Amao was a little stiff, he walked slowly to Feng Zhaoming's bed, and easily passed through the barrier of spiritual consciousness laid down by the fairy.

In the final analysis, the condensed spiritual consciousness only lasts longer than ordinary spiritual consciousness. It is not a clone, it cannot do many things, and its functions are extremely limited.

For example, Feng Zhaoming's spiritual consciousness around the bed can only repel the fire monks, and the rest of the monks can't detect it when they get close.

Lin Zichu supported Ah Mao, with a serious expression on his face, as he walked slowly and easily through the spiritual barrier.

He didn't expect that Amao, who looked like the size of a palm, was so heavy, heavy, and very heavy.

As soon as Lin Zichu took away the futon on Feng Zhaoming's bed, Ah Mao spun silk and stuck it to Lin Zichu's palm. He slid down the other end of the spider's thread and landed on the bed, sniffing left and right, revealing his shiny black fangs. , Aiming at a certain place and gnawed violently, the place where the futon was originally placed on the bed became soft and sunken, turning into a round hole.

Amao drilled into the hole with ease, and after a while, he dragged a purple-black crystal box and climbed on the wall of the cave.

With such familiar movements, Qianqing must have come here many times with Amao, trying to steal this crystal box.

Qian Qing reminded: "Brother, this crystal box is very heavy, you help Amao carry it."

Lin Zichu responded, pulling the spider's thread with both hands, and lifted Amao and the crystal box together.

Qian Qing said again: "Okay, come here."

Lin Zichu took Ah Mao and let it climb onto his shoulder along his arm, and when he was walking out holding the crystal box, suddenly a large amount of will was transmitted to his brain, which made him gasp slightly.

"Ah Qing," Lin Zichu said, "This crystal box..."

"what?"

"There are special restrictions all over this crystal box, and it is impossible to take out Fengjun's bedroom."

Qian Qing was taken aback, but immediately came to her senses, and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that Master has set up a checkpoint here."

Before Qianqing and Amao sneaked into Feng Jun's bedroom, they had never touched the crystal box. Just passing through Feng Zhaoming's consciousness would be caught by Feng Jun who came back after discovering it, and drove them out. of mystery.

Feng Zhaoming has a delicate mind, and he has been guarding Huifeng all year round, and never goes down the mountain easily. Therefore, as long as the crystal box cannot leave the palace, Qian Qing will not be able to obtain the blood essence of the master Bai Ren in the crystal box.

Qian Qing hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm a bit unwilling to leave like this. Why don't I use it here, brother, how about helping me protect the array?"

Seeing Qianqing's firm eyes for the first time, Lin Zi knew that he could not persuade him, so he sighed softly and nodded.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu sat cross-legged in the Banxie Pavilion, and opened the purple crystal box.

The crystal box contains the heart and blood of the Patriarch Bairen for more than ten years.The blood essence was originally bright red, but after leaving the body of Sovereign Bairen, it turned into a thick blue liquid.After opening the lid of the crystal box, an unspeakable white mist curled up along the inside of the box.

The white mist floated to the nasal passages of Qianlin and the two of them, and they were both startled.

The white mist seemed to be an ancient breath extracted from the uninhabited place deep in the ground, carrying a mysterious time realm.

"Even the essence and blood have such an aura. Sect Master Bai Ren deserves to be called the No. 1 peerless figure in the Dao of Time." Lin Zichu couldn't help but say.

Qian Qing also nodded, he squeezed the magic formula, and said:

"rise."

The thick blue blood in the crystal box rolled like a boil, and then a wisp of blood as thick as a silver needle twisted and rose up like a snake, and penetrated into Qianqing's left ear.

Qian Qing took a deep breath, and just about to close her eyes, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked towards the door with a frown.

At the same time, Lin Zichu also noticed something strange, he held his breath and showed a shocked expression.

Because he heard the footsteps of someone approaching a little far away from the door.

The footsteps were hurried and chaotic, walking straight towards Feng Jun's bedroom.

Why did Xianjun Feng Zhaoming come back so soon?This is completely different from what Qianqing estimated!

Lin Zichu reacted extremely quickly, opened his mouth silently, and mouthed to Qianqing, "Let's go."

A lot of fragments of time flashed through Qianqing's mind, and the blood of the cultivators in the transformation stage made his brain swell and hurt like it was about to burst. He looked solemnly, looked at Lin Zichu, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "It's too late .”

There is only one exit in the Banxie Pavilion, and the small window is very close to the bed, which is within the range of Feng Zhaoming's spiritual consciousness.

No matter what happens between Qian Qing and Lin Zi, Feng Zhaoming will find out.

Lin Zichu also thought of this, he frowned and thought about it, he couldn't do anything, he grabbed Qian Qing's wrist without thinking.

Qianqing curled her lips into a smile, and suddenly shook Lin Zichu's hand, pulling him closer to her embrace.

The formula held in the right hand was scattered, and the blood of the Patriarch Bairen returned to the crystal box as if he had lost his life.

"Don't worry," Qian Qing leaned close to Lin Zichu's ear and said softly, "I have a solution."

Holding the crystal box in his arms, Lin Zichu breathed a sigh of relief.

The steps outside the door were getting closer, and he was not as flustered as before.

Then Qianqing pulled Lin Zichu to hide behind a huge incense burner in the center of the hall.

Qianqing raised her left arm, and a white light flashed on her left arm.

In the next moment, a palm-sized beast with shiny black eyes and a rhinoceros horn squatted on Qianqing's arm.

It raised its head and looked at Qianqing relyingly.

"Fat Jiu," Qian Qing said, "It's up to you."

Lin Zichu was wondering why Qianqing suddenly put on fat nine, but soon he understood.

Because Qian Qing who was standing in front of Lin Zichu suddenly disappeared.

Lin Zichu was startled.

No matter whether she checked with her spiritual sense or used investigative spells, she couldn't detect Qian Qing's location.

Lin Zichu couldn't help but take a step forward, and stretched out his hand to touch it.

An invisible warm palm grabbed Lin Zichu's hand and pulled him into his arms.

The invisible beast that Qianqing subdued is a unique creature in the frozen forest wasteland. The reason why it is called "invisible beast" is because it can hide all its own breath.

If the Invisible Beast is willing, it can also make people and objects that touch it invisible.

This supernatural power was only known to Qianqing after she subdued the invisible beast.

"Hush." ​​Qian Qing whispered, "Don't talk."

Lin Zichu nodded.

Qian Qing suddenly thought of something and looked at Feng Zhaoming's bed.

There are sticky and tenacious spider threads, which suddenly stick to the futon on the bed and put it back in place.

Almost at the same second, the door of the Banxie Pavilion was pushed open, and then the powerful divine sense swept the entire room in an instant, cleaning every corner and corner rudely.

Qianqing secretly thought it was dangerous, he hugged Lin Zichu tightly, with his back against the incense burner.

The two were silent at the same time, even breathing lightly and slowly.

That vast and terrifying consciousness belongs to Sect Master Bai Ren.He himself has been blind for a long time, and his spiritual consciousness has been released all the year round, instead of seeing things and people with his eyes.

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivators in the transformation stage is no small matter. After scanning the incense burner where the two of Qian Lin were hiding, they only felt a chill behind their backs, almost thinking that they were about to be discovered.

Fortunately, the consciousness swept past behind the incense burner without staying.The Invisible Beast is worthy of being a unique creature in the Frozen Forest Wasteland. Its hidden powers cannot even be discovered by the Patriotic Sect Master.

Sect Master Bairen and Feng Zhaoming walked into the Banxie Pavilion one after the other, and the door of the pavilion was slammed shut.

After the sound of "bang", the voice of Sect Master Bairen resounded in Feng Jun's bedroom.

"Feng Xianjun, have you seen the letter that this deity handed over to old man Baizang?"

Although this Bairen Sect Master is more than nine hundred years old, his voice and appearance are still like those of a young man.

Qianqing was curious and couldn't help poking her head out from behind the censer to peek.

Then he saw Sect Master Bai Ren standing very close to Feng Zhaoming.

He was slightly shorter than Feng Zhaoming, and he raised his head slightly.A pair of lifeless eyes stared firmly at Feng Zhaoming.

Feng Zhaoming lowered his eyes and said softly:

"...All the immortals and lords of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect are waiting at the Yingbin Peak. Sect Master, you leave the sect behind the Pillar of Optimus, and come to the sect alone, and then leave a clone to handle the welcome banquet of the Immortal Sect , the main body insists on coming to Zhenhui Peak, which is my lord, it seems that something is wrong."

He actually ignored the previous questioning of Sect Master Bairen.In the whole world, perhaps only Feng Xianjun dared to treat Sect Master Bai Ren like this.

The two Qianlin who had eavesdropped on the master's conversation looked at each other, and finally understood why Feng Zhaoming returned to Zhenhui Peak so quickly.

It turned out that Sect Master Bairen dared to leave only one avatar on Yingbin Peak, to handle the reception banquet, the main body pulled Feng Zhaoming and came to Zhenhui Peak.This is really a big faux pas.

Sect Master Bai Ren is young, and he is the second Sect Master of Kaiyuan Xianzong. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at him waiting for him to make a mistake. No wonder Xianjun Feng Zhaoming blamed him for doing such a thing.

"Hmph, I can do whatever I want!" Sect Master Bai Ren snorted coldly, with veins popping up on his forehead: "If you don't leave a clone over there, do you want me to spend four or five days drinking and chatting with those old guys? "

"..."

"I can't wait any longer!" Sect Master Bairen showed an angry face, and he said: "After the Bo Yue Sect and the Kaiyuan Sword Sect merged, the first thing I did after ascending to the position of the Sect Master of the Immortal Sect was to send a letter to Immortal Baizang, said... about the courtship, I'm afraid it will be a step too late, and I will make a big mistake. If you don't tell me, the deity will know that the old man Baizang will definitely hand over the deity's letter to you. Hehe! So what is the world looking at? Lian Longyu dares to let her father force you to marry her! You Zhengyang Immortal Sect dare not offend the noble Lian family, so let me offend you!"

It got louder and louder until it was almost a roar.

Feng Zhaoming frowned with vermilion round eyebrows, and reprimanded: "Nonsense, you are the master of the Xianzong, how can you behave like a joke. Do you... want others to laugh at you, ridicule Kaiyuan Xianzong?"

Sect Master Bairen suddenly raised his left hand, grabbed Feng Zhaoming's back of the neck, and pressed him to his side, while his right hand grasped the skirt of his left chest.

Sect Master Bai Ren said angrily:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous! Bai Renxin pleases Immortal Zhaoming, and it's already known to passers-by that he can be shameless and unscrupulous for him! Immortal Zhaoming himself is lonely and indifferent, pretending not to know, stepping on this heart and playing with it at will. Haha! How can there be such a fool as me in this world! "

Sect Master Bairen smiled quite desolately, his eyes widened wide, the corners of his eyes were bright red, and his right palm clawed at his chest with such force that he almost wanted to dig out his heart.

Feng Zhaoming frowned tightly, his face that was always calm and quiet showed an extremely shaken expression.

The two of them were already very close, and the tips of their noses were almost touching at this moment.

There was a moment of silence in the Banxie Pavilion, only the rapid panting of Patriarch Bairen could be heard.

Qianqing hugged Lin Zichu tightly in her arms, feeling complicated.

That's right, everyone in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect has heard about the entanglement of Sect Master Bairen with Feng Zhaoming.

But everyone looked at this matter with a mocking attitude. Even Qianqing never thought that Sect Master Bairen was so serious that he was able to abandon the sect that had been painstakingly managed for Feng Zhaoming for a century and merge into the Kaiyuan Immortal Sect, just for the sake of Feng Zhaoming. It can improve the status and prevent Feng Zhaoming from marrying the noble family.

"……I like you."

A soft, choked voice broke the silence of the Banxie Pavilion.

Sect Master Bairen let go of his chest as if discouraged, he raised his arms and wrapped them around Feng Zhaoming's back neck, and his legs straddled Xianjun's waist at the same time.

The dignified Sect Master of the Immortal Sect actually made such a childish act of coquettishness, and his movements are familiar.

And the object of his acting like a spoiled child is still the unsmiling, silent and dignified Immortal Feng Zhaoming, which really makes people dumbfounded.

Both Qianqing and Lin Zichu showed expressions of astonishment.

"I like you."

Sect Master Bai Ren didn't care about it, his face was pressed against Feng Zhaoming's shoulder, his red robe was soaked with tears, his voice trembled.

"I don't want you to marry someone else."

Feng Zhaoming struggled and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Qian Qing, who was eavesdropping behind the incense burner, was amazed, her eyes widened, and she thought, what is Master hesitating about?

Sect Master Bai Ren and Feng Zhaoming are both talents of the sky, their status and qualifications are impeccable, and their marriage seems to be not much worse than that of the noble family.

Qian Qing could tell that Master was not ruthless to Sect Master Bairen.If this is the case, why is there no response?

If the eldest brother is like Suzerain Bairen, crying and saying "I like you" and "I don't want you to marry someone else", then I will definitely not be able to refuse.No matter what request the eldest brother has, he agrees first.

When Qianqing was secretly worried.

Suddenly I heard Patriarch Sect Master Bairen say sinisterly:

"... If you agree to the Lian family's marriage, I will escape from the sect, commit crimes and set fire to, and slaughter mortals."

Qianqing's hand holding her chin suddenly slipped.

... Well, for a cultivator with an elusive personality like Patriarch Bairen, you still need to think more about marrying him.

Feng Zhaoming seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his face remained motionless, he paused every word, and said seriously: "Recently, monsters are rampant in the mortal world, there is a lot of turmoil, and tens of thousands of people have lost their lives. If you do anything wrong, I will definitely not forgive you."

Sect Master Bairen raised his head, with tears still on his face, he kissed Feng Jun's pale and cold lips, and then stuck out his tongue to lick it.

His behavior was shocking, he treated the Zhengyang Immortal in front of him arbitrarily and frivolously, and asked persistently: "Which one do you want to agree to the marriage proposal invitation card between the deity and Lian Longyu?"

"..."

"Ok?"

Feng Zhaoming was silent.