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

These five monks were dressed in strong clothes, with pure black masks on their heads, which completely concealed their appearance.

Judging from the appearance, the five are of the same height and average build, just like five twins.

As soon as Qian Qing saw these five people, she recognized them as the famous Five Soul-chasing Envoys of Zhengyang Immortal Sect Xingtang.

Not only do the five of them look the same, but they are actually related by blood, and they cooperate very tacitly in every move. Although there are only five of them, they are even better than ten when they join forces.

Over the years, countless famous ferocious scum and frenzied demon monks were all defeated by the five soul chasing envoys, and were escorted to the prison by the five envoys to prevent them from harming the world again.

At this time, Sect Master Bai Ren escaped alone, and he was unable to use his spiritual power, so it seemed a bit violent to summon the five spirit chasing envoys.

However, considering the identity of the master of the Hundred Forbearance Sect and the strength of the strongest monk in the Dao of Time, such an arrangement is not surprising.

Although the five immortal swords in the hands of the five soul chasing envoys are not listed on the list of immortal swords, they are extremely powerful when they are used together. It is seen that the five of them are moving so fast that they cannot be seen. There was an inexplicable fragrance all around.

"careful!"

Qian Qing grabbed Lin Zichu's arm and took a step back.

His expression was solemn and he was alert: "These five brothers practice the way of poison and are good at using poison. Be careful of their poison."

"This time, we don't want to defeat the opponent, as long as we rescue the Sect Master Bairen, it will be considered a victory."

"Be mindful of time, make a quick decision, and don't let them wait for other helpers."

Lin Zichu nodded, then suddenly opened his mouth and blew forward.

A large amount of cold air swept around like a storm, like a terrible temperature that could freeze everything.

At the same time, Qianqing closed her eyes and took a long breath.

When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be the sound of raindrops falling in a radius of one zhang where Qian Qing was.

The spreading water mist covered Qian Lin and the two of them, and it was hazy, with the fishy smell of rain hitting their faces.

There was a silver dragon, majestically towering like a mountain, appearing in front of Qianqing.

The five envoys of chasing souls turned their heads to look back, and suddenly their expressions changed drastically.

"not good!"

"This is... Fulong!"

The cold wind condensed into blue traces, roaring and chasing after Wushi.

Fulong's figure was hidden behind the strong wind, but the roar was still enough to thrill people.

The five people communicated to each other and said:

"Young master has obvious intentions. He just wants to escape, and he wants to force us to retreat and be unable to pursue."

"You can't hide, let them escape, how will Huizong explain?"

In just a split second, Fulong and Kuangfeng arrived as soon as they talked.

The five soul-chasing envoys quickly used their means to resist, but the cold wind came raging, carrying the wrath of Tianwei, and it was unstoppable.

Where the cold wind roared, there were dots of purple crystals left behind, which were obviously poisonous dust that had been frozen into substance.

Seeing Fulong's mighty appearance not far away, the flesh on Wushi's face trembled.

"I can't help it! He summoned the divine beast, we have no way to resist it, so we retreat for now!"

The five envoys looked at each other and scattered in all directions.

The famous five soul-chasing envoys of Zhengyang Xianzong were forced to scatter by Lin Zichu without making a single move.

At present, it seems that the two of Qian Lin seem to have the upper hand.

However, considering the huge gap in cultivation between the two of them and the five soul chasing envoys, the disadvantage of being young and inexperienced, the number of them is small, and there is a Bairen sect who has no resistance as the main protection. The loser is naturally Qianlinfang.

The five soul chasing envoys obviously understood the situation in front of them, so the five of them did not fight desperately. They spread out their layouts and plotted them slowly, trying to consume Qianlin, waiting for other pursuers to come and arrest the sinful Bairen.

How did the two of Qian Lin not know the situation at this time?

Seeing that after Qianqing and Lin Zichu drove the five people away, they immediately helped up the original body of Sect Master Bairen, and were about to run away without looking back.

With a dignified expression, he suddenly looked back, circled his right index finger, and blew a loud whistle.

"Good Fulong, darling, please drive these people away, spread them out, the farther away the better!"

This Fulong is really well-behaved, after hearing Qianqing's words, he chased him even more fiercely.

When the five soul chasing envoys escaped, they also had time to observe Qian Lin and the two of them. Hearing Qian Qing's direct order to Fu Long, she exclaimed: "I haven't seen you for a few months, and the young master has tamed the divine beast Fu Long more properly. Be unparalleled in the world, the five of us brothers cannot escape, because no matter what, we will be overtaken by Fulong."

"But no matter how fierce Fulong is, there is only one."

"There are five of us."

"Ada, I'll leave you to deal with Fulong, and the four of us will go meet the young master for a while."

These five envoys were indeed very powerful, and seeing how they guided them, Fu Long ran after "Ada" to the east without looking back.

Seeing his ease, he was able to use the terrain to throw Fulong away in a short while, leaving only a small dragon who couldn't find the north in the nine bends and eight passes.

The other four swayed, forming an outflanking angle. After approaching the three of them, they were about to surround the three of them, and then caught them all.

The two of Qianlin felt the approach of the four of them, and they might not be able to detect the danger for a while, but Sect Master Bai Ren knew the position of the four of them very well.

It struggled slightly, raised its head, approached Qianqing, and said something.

But he said that Qianqing's body is hopeful of our blood, and all beasts can understand his speech, but he himself cannot understand the language of beasts.

However, since he united with the natal beast Fulong, he can understand it again.

At this moment, golden dragon scales flashed across Qianqing's face, and Sect Master Bairen's original beastly words passed into his ears word for word.

With a serious expression, Qian Qing nodded and waved her right hand back.

A black ball shadow flew out along Qianqing's sleeve, and slid to the side of Sect Master Bai Ren.

The ball kept growing in size in the air, and when it landed, it had changed from a ball the size of a fist to the size of a wine jar.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was Amao the Wanren spider who had been with Qianqing since she was a child.

This Amao is one with the master's heart and mind, and as soon as he lands, he knows the master's mind.

Its eight hairy long legs moved quickly, and came to Sect Master Bai Ren in an instant.

Then Amao started to spin silk crazily, weaving a large spider web among the trees beside Patriarch Bairen.

The spider web is thick and dense, and water cannot penetrate it.

"Good, Mao." Qianqing glanced back and praised: "Sect Master Bairen will leave it to you."

The spider looked terrifying, but after hearing the master's praise, it jumped up happily, screamed "Zhizhi", and showed great hospitality to Qianqing.

Qianqing patted Amao's head, stood up, her eyes were very sharp.

"No more escape"

The experience of the two of them in evasion is much different from that of the five envoys, if they let the five envoys chase after them, they will never be able to get rid of them completely.If they continue to dawdle like this, procrastinating for time, if they cannot keep Sect Master Bairen, then they will lose.

"Since you're not good at dodging, let's fight it out in an upright manner."

As soon as the words fell, the two raised their fairy swords together, and rushed towards the place where the five envoys were running.

There was a faint green light flashing between the palm of Qianqing's right hand, with a wave of her right arm, the Taifu Queyan sword in her hand was sharp and aggressive, and with a single wave, she chopped down all the trees as far as she could see.

The field of vision suddenly widened.

Qian Qing said: "The four of you come up to die together, let's fight quickly!"

The trees around the five people who concealed their figures were chopped down by Qianqing, they stood up slowly, and after hearing Qianqing's provocative words, instead of getting angry, they laughed instead.

"Since the young man wants to fight head-on, let's learn his tricks!"

Qian Qing was stunned, and thought: "Hey, is it so easy to talk to? Yes, they are disciples of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, and they don't want to tear themselves apart with me. If that's the case, I won't be desperate for a while."

Then he saw that the five soul chasing envoys moved their right hand in unison, turned over a sword flower, and the five long swords shook out a lot of purple poisonous powder, only the sound of "hu" was heard.

In an instant, the third stage of Optimus Prime was enveloped in poisonous gas.

The vegetation melts, and the beasts faint.

It's like purgatory.

The battle lasted less than a stick of incense.

Although the two of Qian Lin are powerful, they cannot resist the Five Soul Chasers whose cultivation base is much higher than theirs.

Lin Zichu's body trembled, coughing uncontrollably, his white robe was stained with a few patches of purple poisonous mist, which was barely frozen by Lin Zichu, unable to spread further and invade the fairy body.

Since Lin Zichu had just cured his physical problems, Qianqing took action every now and then to protect Lin Zichu with all his strength, and the injuries suffered were much heavier than Lin Zichu's.

The purple air spread all over his body, and blood spurted out during his actions, which was swallowed by Qian Qing forcefully, but there was no clue.

However, when he opened his mouth, Qianqing's white teeth were stained red with blood, and it was obvious that he had hurt his heart.

Holding the fairy sword in their hands, Qianlin and the two couldn't help stepping back, leaning towards Sect Master Bairen.

"Admit defeat, little prince."

The five soul chasing envoys stepped forward one after another, approaching them.

"You can't beat us—at least not now."

Although the five soul chasing envoys had the upper hand, they really admired the two of them in their hearts. They only felt that Qian Lin's performance was astonishingly strong. If the five of them hadn't been connected by blood and had a tacit understanding, I'm afraid they would really be challenged by the two juniors today. .

Thinking of the scene where they were defeated by young monks in their twenties, cold sweat broke down their spines.

Qian Qing looked stubborn, but nodded, he stretched his left hand back, and Amao obediently jumped into the palm of his master.

"That's right, we can't beat you today, but we don't have to."

Hearing these words, the face of the fifth spirit chasing spirit changed immediately.

Someone heard Qian Qing's implication and looked back.

Where Sect Master Bai Ren had been lying down, there was only a bloodstain, and the clouded leopard was no longer seen.

Someone among the five soul chasing envoys sighed.

"Is it... the Mirage Orb of the Mirage Dragon?"

They had already figured out that Qianqing and Ku Zhongzong Shouxi had a deep friendship, and in their hands was the phantom orb spit out by a mirage dragon, which could condense into a phantom, making it hard to tell whether it was real or not.

Probably when Amao rushed forward to protect Sect Master Bai Ren, everything around him became an illusion. In any case, Sect Master Bai Ren escaped at this time and could no longer catch up.

Thinking of this, the five envoys of chasing souls fell silent, and put away the long sword in their hands.

"Little Lord, you should be punished for helping the sinful immortal Bairen to escape without permission. Please come back to Zhengyang Immortal Sect with us and listen to the immortal master."

Qian Qing also withdrew the fairy sword and said, "Okay, I didn't say I couldn't go back."

The five envoys of chasing soul saw that Qianqing's body was covered in purple poisonous mist, and her face was pale, while Lin Zichu was also trembling and coughing uncontrollably.

So he bowed his hands and said:

"How offensive, please forgive me."

Some of the more irritable ones couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Little Lord, why do you want to help the sinful immortal Bairen? He slaughtered mortals, dug out their hearts and souls, willingly degenerated, and became a demon cultivator. You...you Wouldn't this make Immortal Venerable Baizang sad?"

Qianqing narrowed her eyes for a long time and said:

"One person does things and the other person is responsible. What does this matter have to do with my grandfather? Stop talking nonsense. How are you going to escort the two of us? Do you want to bind the fairy rope?"

The five soul chasing envoys looked at each other and said, "Don't dare."

The five people stood in front of and around the two of Qianlin, surrounded by them, and said, "Let's go on the road like this."

After saying that, the five people surrounded Qian Lin and walked slowly in the dense fog.

There were some things that Qianqing couldn't explain.

For example, this time, Sect Master Bairen was going to come to Zhengyang Immortal Sect to surrender himself.

But before turning himself in, he wanted to see Master Qianqing Feng Zhaoming again.

The five envoys of chasing souls blocked the way halfway, although they could bring Sect Master Bairen back to Xianzong, but in this way, how could they see Feng Zhaoming for the last time?

Previously, Sect Master Bairen escaped and resisted in every possible way, and did not want to be captured by other immortal cultivators, because he came to Zhengyang Xianzong alone to meet Feng Zhaoming again.

The two of Qianlin knew what Sect Master Bai Ren wanted, so they were willing to escort him back to Zhengyang Xianzong.

But if this intention is told to others, it will only embarrass Feng Zhaoming.

At that time, Zhenhui Peak will be heavily guarded, even if Patriarch Bairen recovers his spiritual power, he may not be able to climb the mountain.

It's better that way.

It is misunderstood that Bairen wants to escape, so let him go up the mountain quietly, and then fulfill his last wish.

The dignified Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, with a single thought of anger, has come to such a point.

Chiharu sighed.

He couldn't help but recall that day, when he and Lin Zichu were in Zhenhui Peak and Banxie Pavilion, they heard Sect Master Bairen confide his feelings to Feng Zhaoming.

Patriarch Bairen said:

"...As long as it's you, no matter what you do, no matter what your status is, I will always stand by your side."

Sect Master Bairen's friendship with Lord Feng Xian is really well known to all.

But how did Feng Zhaoming treat Patriarch Bairen?

Can he also always stand by his side no matter what Bairen does?

The head of the fair and unyielding immortal monarch.

On his shoulders, he carried too much.