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

After saying this, Qian Qing dropped her chin on Lin Zichu's shoulder, closed her eyes tightly, and fell asleep.

Lin Zichu waited for quite a while, but didn't hear Qian Qing continue talking, only to realize that this person had fallen asleep.He waited for a while, smiled, dragged Qianqing, and put him on the bed.

Foundation Establishment monks can see at night, but Lin Zichu can clearly see Qianqing's cheek in the dark.

He sat beside Qianqing, paused, Lin Zichu bent down silently, his face was getting closer and closer to Qianqing, and his right hand touched his face.

In the early years of Linzi's life, he was sixteen years old. He never had a crush on the opposite sex, and never made close friends.

After his palm touched Qianqing, he quickly retracted it, hanging in the air, following the curvature of Qianqing's cheek, moving slowly and virtually stroking.

He knew that his hands were much colder than ordinary people.Even in the scorching summer, if someone touches you, the other person will suddenly withdraw their hand and show a stunned expression.

When he looked at Lin Zichu again, his eyes were in awe, but he no longer regarded him as a normal person.

Lin Zichu sometimes wondered what life was like before he was found with a cold dragon lying on the snow.In fact, at that time, he already faintly felt that he was different from other children.

After Linzi was born, the mother's health became poor.When he was seven or eight years old, his mother had to lie on the bed all the time, unable to get up, and unable to blow a little cool breeze.

One night, in the middle of the night, Lin Zichu asked the cook to make ginseng soup, and then brought it to his mother's door in person.

However, he stood at the door and heard his mother say weakly to the maid she married: "Cuiyun, since I gave birth to my first child, my body has been getting worse every day. When I gave birth to this child, he not only brought me All the essence, and a different thing. Alas...without that thing, I'm going to die."

Lin Zichu didn't know how he walked back, but he remembered that it was the last time he cried after he was born.

He cried with tears all over his face, because he understood what he had just overheard from his mother.Lin Zichu knew early on that there was a 'something' in his body.It was cold and terrible, and it was in the throat.

I just didn't know that the thing originally belonged to my mother.

Only then did I know why my mother kept alienating herself and never loved her own flesh and blood.

Lin Zichu felt that his mother should blame him.She could have had many children, and there was no need to sacrifice her life for him.She could also tell her father everything and make him hate him together.

But she didn't.

Not long after, his mother died of a serious illness. Lin Zichu looked at his distraught father, and hated himself strongly in his heart.

He took his mother's life and robbed her of what she needed to survive.

Enjoy her happiness, he is a mother-eating... monster.

Since then, the thing in Lin Zichu's throat has become stronger and stronger.Once, Lin Zichu woke up in the middle of the night, glanced at his glasses by chance, and saw a scene that made his hair stand on end.

He found his throat...throat glowing blue.The light sometimes turned into a dragon, sometimes into a peach tree, and soon disappeared, just like a hallucination.

Lin Zichu sat on the bed blankly, knowing that what he saw was definitely not a hallucination.

He killed his own mother.

This is proof of his guilt.

It wasn't until he opened his pulse at the age of 15 that Lin Zichu didn't know that the powerful power hidden in his throat was called Hanlongwoxue.A person with this kind of power has a legendary physique.This force is too strong. After opening the pulse, if he does not stay in a place with strong spiritual energy, the gap between Lin Zichu's internal pressure and the external spiritual pressure is too large, which will cause the vibration of the lungs, and the performance is non-stop coughing.

Only now did Lin Zichu know what he had brought from his mother back then.

The legendary physique is envied by everyone.

But except for those who have the physique, no one knows the frightening aspect of this cold dragon crouching snow body.

In the early years of Linzi's life, he was sixteen years old. He never had a crush on the opposite sex, and never made close friends.

Except for Qianqing,... there will never be any in the future.

Lin Zichu suspended the hand stroking Qianqing and stopped there, he thought, what's the pity?

There is already a person in this world who won't shrink back when touching his hand.He would press on him and punch him in the face like an ordinary person, and wrestle with him on the ground.Will sneak up in the middle of the night.Relying on leaning back, he turned around and shouted: "Brother."

Lin Zichu couldn't help smiling, he took one last look at Qianqing, retracted his hand, and lay down beside him.

In the blink of an eye, the next morning, Qianqing woke up with a hangover and a headache.He had a premonition in his heart, and as expected, after half an hour, the sickness was triggered, and the pain was really severe.

Qianqing was so painful that her entire body convulsed.The first time Jin Qigui saw Qianqing's illness, he asked in surprise, "What's wrong with Qianqing?"

Lin Zichu didn't answer, he slowly released his spiritual power with his right hand, the temperature around him plummeted, alleviating Qian Qing's pain.

A Qi Refining cultivator was shivering from the cold, and hurriedly moved away.

It wasn't until Qianqing survived the pain and calmed down that Lin Zichu opened his mouth and said eagerly, "Go to the Optimus Pillar as soon as possible. There are many monks there, maybe someone can see what kind of disease my brother is suffering from."

The Jin family caravan packed up their luggage and followed behind the Linjiazhuang guards, speeding up their horses.

By the afternoon, they had reached the boundary wall of Optimus Pillar.

Holding a spirit stone in his hand, the monk crossed the boundary wall with ease, and saw the towering fairy mountain as black as iron, mysterious and distant from a distance.

Qian Qing suffered from a headache in the early morning, but his recovery ability is very strong, and the problem has long been out of the way.But when he saw this black mountain for the first time, for some reason, his heartbeat suddenly became faster, as if he was pinched by an invisible big hand, which made his heart palpitate.

Qianqing took a deep breath, he raised his head and tried to look towards the top of the mountain, but saw that the clouds above were so dense that he couldn't see anything clearly.

I just feel strangely that there is something on the top of this mountain that attracts me.

The closer you get to the Optimus Pillar, the stronger the aura will be.When mortals come, they just feel refreshed.When monks come here, they are like fish swimming in the sea, so carefree and free, it really cannot be described in words.

The rich aura that has not yet formed a spiritual pressure, like a cloud or a mist, floats everywhere.Everyone seemed to be wrapped in thin cotton gauze, fluttering and confused.

The aura covered most of the mountain of Optimus Pillar, and what was exposed to everyone was only a small part of the bottom of the fairy mountain. Even so, it was still majestic and majestic from a distance.The place is vast and sparsely populated, and people rarely hear people talking, but looking at the mountain of Optimus Pillar, it seems that there is an illusion of hearing the roar of hundreds of millions of strong men, like a huge wave emptying, full of shocking despair. Strong majesty.

Jin Qigui laughed, rode his horse back, and shouted at the Jin family caravan:

"Lazy guys! This is the Pillar of Optimus. This mountain is the legendary fairy mountain, the place where the fairy master Dongkun lived all his life! Please behave yourself, and if you get into trouble, if the fairy Feng Zhaoming is attracted, everyone You guys can't eat and walk around! Hahaha!"

Someone laughed and replied: "Is Xianjun very idle, come and catch you, hum! Are you worthy too?"

Jin Qigui vigorously waved the whip in his hand, and shouted: "Keep your dog eyes wide open to look at the Optimus Prime, so that you can use it to brag to your mother-in-law in the future!"

Inside and outside the radius, the ecstatic cheers of the caravan echoed.