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

The Optimus Pillar is the symbol of the righteous way of Zhengwuzhou. It is unknowable in height and majestic. It is called "the foot of the sky" by the monks.

The mountain can be roughly divided into three sections. The first section is the part near the bottom of the mountain. Any monk can fly from the entrance with his sword. There is not much danger except for being harassed by sneak bandit monks occasionally.

But Yujian flew for several days and entered the second stage, that is, the middle mountain part of the Optimus Pillar, and the journey became much more dangerous.

That's because, the closer to the top of Optimus Pillar, the richer the surrounding aura.In the second stage, many towering giant trees and poisonous flower vines that cannot grow in ordinary environments have grown.In the second stage, the barren plants are multiplied, and there is little sunlight all year round, forming a poisonous miasma.Under the infection of the miasma, the soil in some places changed and turned into a swamp.

This poisonous swamp is a breeding ground for a killer mosquito.This kind of mosquito is very frightening. It has sharp mouthparts and likes to suck blood from monks' chests.Once caught by the mosquitoes, if they are unable to resist, the mouthparts of the mosquitoes will penetrate the monk's chest, sucking the monk's heart and blood vessels all over his body. The way of death is quite terrifying.

"...A few years ago, nine out of ten second-stage cultivators who climbed the Optimus Pillar died under this kind of mosquito mouthpiece."

It was early in the morning, and the clouds and mists in the mountains did not recede for a long time. Lin Zichu sat with the monks and waited for the clouds and mists to subside before moving forward.

Sheng Feng knew that Lin Zichu loved the young man named Qian Qing who was with him very much, so he leaned over to him and told Qian Qing to be terrible, so that he would not know the severity and encounter danger.

Sure enough, instead of stopping Lin Zichu, he let Sheng Feng talk to Qian Qing.

Sheng Feng was overjoyed, thought for a while, and continued: "However, since Immortal Feng Zhaoming went down the mountain to punish the evil mosquitoes, this ferocious beast has never dared to wreak havoc again. In the past few years, the second stage has gone much easier. Only the mosquito king occasionally appears. It is extremely rare, and it is still known as the first of the "Three Risks of the Sky."

Qianqing snorted, and said: "The Immortal Monarch is really powerful. I have heard hundreds of times about punishing mosquitoes along the way, why don't you talk about other great achievements, come and listen."

Hearing that Qian Qing's tone was not good, Sheng Feng could only smile awkwardly, why would he say it again?

Instead, he said: "Besides the Swamp Mosquito King, you must also be careful not to fall into the cliff by mistake. There are no fierce kites on the outside of the mountain wall. This kind of fierce bird likes to eat the flesh and blood of monks. Once it falls, there will be no bones left."

Day by day, the clouds disappear.

The monks in Linjiazhuang smeared mosquito repellent ointment on their bodies, packed their luggage, and prepared to leave.

Qianqing's face and arms were covered with thick green viscous ointment, and a strong fragrance burst into his nostrils, making his eyes water with tears.The black-haired long-legged spider in the pocket found it interesting, crawled out and stood on Qianqing's shoulder, squeaking.

"Okay," Qianqing grabbed Amao with her hand, trying to stuff it back into her pocket.Optimus Prime is in danger, Qianqing doesn't want Amao to come out casually.Grabbing it with his right hand, the ugly and terrifying spider lay extremely docilely in the palm of its owner.Qianqing regarded it as normal, and was about to put him in her pocket, when suddenly she let out a 'huh' and said to herself, "Amao, have you grown up?"

The spider rubbed the top of Qianqing's palm with its hairy head, and its eight legs jumped repeatedly.

"That's fine. You've been sitting on me for so long, and when you grow up, I'll be sitting on you instead." Qianqing smiled, put Amao back in her pocket, and watched him stretch out his limbs and lie on a round On the emerald green spirit stone, he patted and closed his pocket.

After spreading the ointment on his face evenly, he got up to look for Lin Zichu.

Seeing Lin Zichu's back from a distance, he saw that there seemed to be a monk standing in front of him, using a jade board to smear Lin Zichu's face.

Qian Qing hurriedly ran up and shouted: "Brother, I'm fine, let me help you."

Lin Zichu turned his head and said, "Ah Qing, don't run, come over slowly."

Qian Qing promised, snatched the jade board from the other cultivator's hand, scooped up a spoonful of ointment, and was about to apply it on his face when she suddenly hesitated.

It turned out that Lin Zichu's face was clean and dust-free, and this ointment was not only heavy in color, but also had a strong smell. It seemed... It didn't seem to match a character like Lin Zichu.

He hadn't made a vow with Lin Zichu before, and the people in Wanshui City described Lin Zichu to Qian Qing as "the posture of a heaven and man" and "not to be approached".

I scoffed at that time, but now I understand a little bit.

However, Qianqing has an aggressive personality, thinking that the big brother is the big brother, so why can't she get close?He put down the jade board, took off the ointment on it with his fingers, stepped forward suddenly, and touched Lin Zichu's cheek with his hand.

Lin Zichu was slightly taken aback, then immediately relaxed his face, allowing Qianqing to do what he wanted.

Qian Qing was in a good mood, and said: "This ointment smells too sweet, brother, just bear with it, it won't smell so good after you get used to it."

Lin Zichu let out an 'hmm'.

He has the body of a cold dragon crouching in the snow, his whole body is cold, even his cheeks are as cold as ice.

However, Qianqing painted it with her hands like this, not only did she not dislike it, but she painted it very seriously.

Lin Zichu felt Qianqing's burning palm and couldn't help but want to smile.After a while, he stretched out his hand to hold Qianqing's wrist, and said, "Okay, Ah Qing, you've painted too much."

Qian Qing retracted her hand in embarrassment, and casually wiped the ointment on her pants.

The Linjiazhuang monks had been waiting for a long time, but they didn't dare to interrupt. It wasn't until Qianqing let go that someone came forward and asked, "Young Village Master, the fog has almost disappeared, shall we go on now?"

Lin Zichu nodded, and said to Qianqing: "Ah Qing, I will climb the mountain later, I will be at the front, and you will be right behind me. If you feel something is wrong, you must speak up."

"it is good."

Qianqing is no stranger to mountain climbing, it can be said that she is extremely skilled.His mountain-climbing skills and endurance can be said to be outstanding among mortals, and no one can match him.

But I don't know if he is considered to be powerful among monks, Qianqing was feeling uneasy, Lin Zichu seemed to have noticed something, and looked back at him.

Qian Qing was startled, and then smiled at him, thinking, elder brother looks so good, even with ointment on, he wouldn't hide it at all.Thinking of all these things, I felt really relaxed.

Everyone no longer used flying swords, but walked on the mountain road with their legs alone.

This road is rugged, and most of them are small paths stepped by monks. Some slopes are so steep that everyone has to use their hands and feet to climb up.

When the Foundation Establishment cultivator performed the fairy art, he was naturally much smarter than ordinary people. He could leap in the air and see things at night.

However, if you don't use celestial arts, you will only have better physical strength than ordinary people, and your mountain climbing skills will not be improved out of thin air anyway.

In the second stage of Optimus Prime, the vegetation is overgrown, the air is humid, and the ground is full of moss.

After only climbing for a while, more than half of the dozen or so foundation-builder cultivators in Linjiazhuang fell severely, and their knees and elbows were broken by sharp rocks.

Qian Qing saw the majestic Foundation Establishment cultivator falling down with a bruised nose and swollen face, and it was so easy to get up by herself, she couldn't help being in a good mood.The audience monks complained, which was very interesting.

Sheng Feng fell the most and stopped several times to wrap himself up.He complained incessantly, and said to the cultivator beside him, "This mountain... is so difficult to climb at this time. I heard that before Immortal Feng Zhaoming punished the mosquitoes, the cultivators had to climb over here, and they had to be on guard against the fierce mosquitoes." Mosquito, that is the purgatory on earth.”

The monk agreed very much, saying: "Zhaoming Immortal Lord Gao Yi, he..."

Just as they were about to say more, they suddenly remembered something, and both of them shut up.

In my heart, I couldn't help fantasizing about the peerless demeanor of the fairy king going down the mountain to wipe out the fierce mosquitoes.

The so-called, Liaoji must win, Zhengwu Zhaoming, wandering in the sky and Beilin, Tai and Wuping.

Feng Zhaoming and the above three people are called the kings of the four continents, and their combat power is strong. It can be seen from the fact that the mosquitoes dare not come to harass the monks after the first battle to punish the mosquitoes.

Yu Feng's Zhaoming, there is a judgment saying:

Stop where you go,

Stop where you can.

Getting started is right,

The ambition is still high.

Is it an ordinary color?The clothes are stained with evil blood.

As for the height of its movement, it is like the sun and menstruation passing through the sky, and its stillness is like a river running on the ground.

Optimus Pillar Peak.

Zhenfei Peak, Banxie Pavilion.

Feng Zhaoming pushed open the door of the pavilion and walked outside.The two fairies Qingfeng and Mingyue stood solemnly when they saw their master.

He didn't even look at the two fairy boys, and when he took a step, he didn't see the use of immortal techniques, but he shrunk to an inch, and in a blink of an eye, he had already left the Banxie Pavilion.

When Feng Zhaoming was far away, Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at the place where Xianjun left, thinking in their hearts that Xianjun still left.

There are countless disciples of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, sorted by rank, they are Immortal Master, Immortal Venerable, and Immortal Monarch.

The position of Xianjun can accept disciples, such as Feng Zhaoming, who ranks first among Xianjun, can accept three thousand disciples.

There are four people in the position of Immortal Venerable.

The position of Immortal Lord is the most respected, and there is only one person.Since the Immortal Master of Dongkun, in the past ten years, no one from the Zhengyang Immortal Sect has been able to win the title of Immortal Master.

As we all know, a monk's cultivation is divided into seven stages.

Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Forming Alchemy, Nascent Soul, Transforming God, Leaving Body, Mahayana.

Since the beginning of alchemy, the cultivation has become more and more difficult, and the promotion is like ascending to the sky.

There is an unwritten rule, that is, most of the immortals are cultivated as gods, and most of the immortals are cultivated out of the body.Immortal masters are not necessarily the case. For example, the immortal master of Dongkun was Zhu Ming Xianzun of the Xia Palace in the past. Later, because of the battle against the evil dragon, he sacrificed his life to save the common people and pursued the position of immortal master.

At that time, the Immortal Master Dongkun only had the cultivation base of leaving his body.

However, cultivation is not the only criterion for determining the immortal monarch and immortal venerable.

For example, Feng Zhaoming, with outstanding combat prowess, as the first disciple of the Dongkun Immortal, was amazingly talented, and someone recommended him to take over the position of Master and become Zhu Ming Immortal.

However, Feng Zhaoming flatly refused, because after becoming the Immortal Venerable, he would be stationed in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect. At that time, he could not go out of the mountain at will, and he could not find the legacy of the Immortal Lord.

In order to find the immortal master's legacy with all his strength, Feng Zhaoming has never accepted a single disciple.

Holding two spirit stones in his hands, Feng Zhaoming quickly walked into the Baizang Immortal Palace.

In the Baizang Immortal Palace, there is a thin old man sitting upright. The old man's beard and hair are completely white. When he closes his eyes and crosses his legs, his chest rises and falls. If you don't look carefully, you really look like a dead person.

Feng Zhaoming clasped his hands in salute, and said: "Master, Zhaoming will go to find the immortal master's legacy today."

Immortal Venerable Baizang slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, spiritual power surged out from the Immortal Palace.

The clouds and mist are churning, like a dragon and a tiger.

The old man's voice is hoarse and vicissitudes:

"...It's this month."

Feng Zhaoming said: "Yes, the disciple also calculated that in this month, the immortal master's legacy will be recovered."

The old man said: "I don't know why, but I always have an ominous premonition in my heart. Zhaoming, if you don't go out to look for it, you just wait here. It's the same. What should come will always come, and it won't come before the time. Then child……"

Before the words fell, the old man closed his eyes in extreme exhaustion.

Feng Zhaoming waited quietly for a moment, then walked out of Baizang Immortal Palace.

Suddenly I heard the singing of the divine bird, and a blue bird flapped its wings and flew towards here.

After the blue bird approached Feng Zhaoming, it gently rubbed its neck against its master, then spread its wings and carried Feng Zhaoming on its back.

Feng Zhaoming sat cross-legged on the back of Qingluan's shoulders, his back was as straight as a bamboo, and he looked forward with solemn and determined eyes.

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle section of Xianshan Mountain.

The guards of Linjiazhuang climbed the mountain with difficulty, and after falling down a few times, they gradually mastered the skills, their hands and feet were no longer as stiff as before, and their forward speed increased.

Someone found that Qianqing was flexible in climbing, and after such a long time, her panting did not become so severe, and her condition was much better than that of a group of foundation-building monks.

Zhang Renzhi thought to himself, this son has outstanding stamina, far better than ordinary people, no wonder the young master likes him.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Lin Zichu and Qianqing suddenly stopped in front of him.Zhang Renzhi was at the end and asked, "What's going on ahead, Young Master?"

Then Qianqing replied: "There is a swamp here."

Everyone's complexion sank, and they stepped forward one after another to observe the situation.

I have never seen a swamp, but I smelled the strange smell of the swamp first, as if countless plants were rotting.

Due to the accumulation of silt all year round, the air is humid, forming miasma and emitting bursts of stench.

There is gas in the mud, and bubbles pop out from time to time, and they make a muddy sound when they burst.

Fortunately, the first swamp they encountered was very small, less than three feet wide at its widest point.

There were a few gray mosquitoes with thin legs as big as a washbasin, staring at them, their wings vibrating and buzzing.

"It's okay! The mosquito king has not yet formed in the swamp here," said a Foundation Establishment cultivator, "Let's go there carefully, we won't run into danger."

Everyone was cautious, avoiding the swamp, keeping their feet on the ground, and detoured forward.Linzi held Qianqing's hand, lest he fall into the swamp.

Qian Qing tightly held Lin Zichu's cold palm.It's not that he feels scared, it's just that he suddenly wants to do this in his heart.

Qianqing held Lin Zichu by the hand, her head drooped, her eyes looked down, but she was not looking at the road, but at her own pocket.

Ah Mao, who had been docile in his pocket in the past, suddenly writhed and struggled in his pocket for unknown reasons, ran around, and hit the pocket with his body.

It seemed to escape from the pocket and come out, very manic.

If Amao was in such a strange state in normal times, Qianqing would definitely open the pocket and let him out.

However, there are many dangers here, and there are many unknown dangers. Qianqing can't let Amao come out. If she gets lost, she won't be able to find her.

He held the pocket with the other hand, poking Ah Mao's head through the pocket as if threatening.

The spider in the pocket was docile for a moment, then struggled violently again, causing Qianqing's pocket to swing back and forth.

Everyone crossed the swamp without any risk and continued to walk forward.

Soon there will be no large-scale mountain roads, and we can only move forward in the jungle and mud.

Optimus Prime has a rich aura and is easy for plants to grow.Most of the fairy mountains are towering giant trees, covering the sky and the sun.

Vines clung around the giant tree, and some vines were thicker than Qianqing's thighs, tightly entwined around the giant tree, and green juice flowed down where the vines connected with the tree.

Zhengwuzhou is close to the sea and it is rainy, and the middle section of Optimus Pillar is even more humid, so the roots of the trees here are exposed to the surface, and the shapes are different, which is very spectacular.

The higher you climb, the bigger the tree grows and the wider the swamp.

The first swamp they encountered was only three feet away, so everyone made a detour.

The second swamp was five feet long, everyone hesitated and still made a detour.

The third swamp I encountered was about [-] feet long and [-] feet wide. If I made another detour, I would have to go around for a whole day in this hard-to-walk jungle.

A monk climbed out of breath and said, "I think it's quite peaceful here, why don't you fly with your sword?"

Zhang Renzhi scolded in a low voice: "Once Yujian flies, he will be discovered by the Swamp Mosquito King. Do you want to kill us?"

The monk muttered, "If you are discovered, you may not fly over here. How can you be so unlucky?"

However, I also know how powerful it is, but it's just lip service.

Lin Zichu said: "Take the floating board."

Before leaving, each monk in Linjiazhuang carried five or six floating boards on his body.The so-called floating board is a kind of thing prepared for crossing the swamp. It has a special texture and does not stick to the mud. For example, a wooden board can float on the water surface, and a floating board can also float on mud.

All the monks took out the floating boards one after another, spread them on the swamp, and walked on the pedals.

Swamp mosquitoes are highly aggressive, and they are one of the few beasts in Optimus Prime that will actively attack monks.They coiled on the mud, and when they saw the monks of Linjiazhuang laying floating boards, they made threatening sounds and bared their dark mouthparts at them.

The mouthparts of the swamp mosquito beast were sharp and divided into three strands, like three long embroidery needles.

It is chilling to think that this thing can throw away the monk's heart.

Linjiazhuang monks lined up, Lin Zichu at the head was only responsible for laying boards, not picking them up.

Zhang Renzhi at the end was only responsible for picking up the floating board behind him, and then handed it over to the monks in front, who then handed it over to the third-to-last monk, and handed it in order until it was passed to Lin Zichu.

Before coming to Optimus Pillar, the guards had rehearsed countless times, so the progress was extremely fast. Half of the twenty-foot swamp was passed in a blink of an eye, which was faster than walking on the mountain road in the jungle.

Ferocious mosquitoes with sharp mouthparts are entrenched in the swamp.

Some blocked the way forward, Linzi ignored it at first, and just put down the floating board.

The younger mosquitoes will flap their wings and fly to the side.

The older ones were proud of their pride and refused to move away, so they were firmly beaten by Lin Zichu's floating board.

This mosquito animal skin is hard and hard, and it will not die if you slap it. It will make an angry cry, shake violently, and shake the floating board away from itself.

At this time, Lin Zichu would take out the Cold Mouse Sword, use this sword to icy the edge of the sword, point close to the mosquito beast, and force it to retreat.

Most of the vicious mosquitoes gave in and moved away with hatred, their eyes fixed on Lin Zichu with resentment.

As soon as a fierce mosquito uttered an angry cry, all the mosquitoes and beasts in the swamp would follow suit, and the sound was so loud that it was unbearable.

Soon, they encountered an extremely stubborn mosquito beast, but they were resisted by the cold mouse sword, but they still refused to move back.

Lin Zichu was in a stalemate with this beast, he didn't know what to do for a while.

It should be noted that swamp mosquitoes are social creatures, and the beasts support each other, like to fight in groups, and are extremely united.

If you kill a mosquito beast, you will be attacked by a group.

Moreover, the mosquito beast is quite intelligent, and it can make an inch of it.Once a monk changes the direction of the floating board on the swamp and takes a detour, they will know that the monk is not strong enough, and if they harass them more, if they are unlucky, they will be sucked out of their hearts. At that time, the entire team of monks will be wiped out, and there will be no survivors.

The monks of Linjiazhuang stood in place, staring blankly at Lin Zichu's back, only to see what the young village master planned.

Lin Zichu quietly looked at the motionless mosquito beast lying on the mud, looked at the three sharp needle mouthparts on its head, and said to Qian Qing behind him, "Bring the floating board."

Qian Qing responded, and took the floating board from the monk behind her.

Lin Zichu looked indifferently at the mosquito beast in front of him, and a heavy floating board slammed on its head.

The mosquito beast roared, flapped its wings, and lifted the floating board away.

Lin Zichu continued: "Take the floating board."

An oddly heavy floating board slammed into the mosquito beast.

The mosquito beast growled in anger and flapped its wings vigorously.

The mosquito beasts around made sharp threatening sounds, and the sound pierced through the ears. Some monks were dizzy, almost vomited, and persisted.

The indifferent male voice said firmly: "Take the kickboard."

……

I don't know how many floating boards fell down, and how many floating boards were vibrated by the mosquitoes.

The monk standing behind Qianqing had cold sweat on his forehead, and said weakly: "Young Master, we don't have many floating boards."

Lin Zichu looked down at the mosquito beast in front of him.

Its head is slightly deflated, but its mouthparts are still sharp.

There was a fierce hatred in the eyes.

Lin Zichu drew out the Cold Mouse Sword from behind himself, pointing the cold edge of the sword at the mosquito beast, forcing it to retreat.

The mouthparts of the mosquito beast vibrated, making ear-piercing chirps, unyielding.

Still deadlocked.

After Lin Zichu's death, all the guards in Linjiazhuang were fearful and did not dare to breathe, they all knew that the moment of life and death had come.

Lin Zichu held the Hanshu sword and pointed at the spine of the mosquito beast.

The surrounding mosquitoes flapped their wings ferociously.If it weren't for remembering the heavy blows of Feng Zhaoming Xianjun back then, I'm afraid they would have already mobilized and besieged.

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to the spine of the mosquito beast.

The air seemed to condense.

At this moment, Qian Qing who was standing behind Lin Zichu suddenly snorted coldly and cursed: "Stinky mosquito, you are still stubborn!"

The mosquito beast was originally entrenched in the mud, when it heard Qian Qing's words, it immediately jumped up and moved back violently.

The ferocious mosquitoes that roared around stopped their sharp screams as if they were being strangled by someone.

The swamp, which was originally like a mosquito-sounding purgatory, suddenly became silent.

Lin Zichu looked back in astonishment, and looked at Qianqing.

The rest of the monks were both surprised and delighted, they held their breath and looked at Qianqing, not knowing what happened.

Qianqing himself was also surprised, he let out a 'huh', and murmured: "Can this bug also understand me?"

The swamp was silent, and no one answered.

Qian Qing met Lin Zichu's eyes.

Qian Qing hesitated, and said: "Brother, why don't you let me try?"

Lin Zichu nodded slightly, letting Qianqing stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Amao in Qianqing's pocket was about to rush like crazy, causing the owner's pocket to shake around.

Qian Qing pretended not to see it, squatted down on the floating board, hesitated for a while, wondering whether this ferocious mosquito beast would really be as cute as Amao.

Feeling uneasy, he raised his right hand and pointed at the mosquito beast with three mouthparts.

Before he could speak, the mosquito beast was terrified, and slowly moved back a step.

Qianqing was overjoyed, thinking that it was afraid of me, so it would be easy to handle.He cleared his throat, frowned, and said sharply, "Get out of here!"

The mosquito beast let out a moan, flapped its wings, and moved from the center of the mud to the corner.

Except for the monk's heavy panting, there was no noise on the quagmire for a while.

Qianqing herself was also taken aback, not knowing why this terrifying mosquito was afraid of her.

He squatted on the floating board, and it took him a while to get up, looking at Lin Zichu.

The monks behind him were stunned, Sheng Feng was the first to react, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, I really have you!"

The other monks also woke up from the ecstasy, not daring to say anything: "Why are you so afraid of you, this murderous mosquito?"

"So, with our little brother, we don't have to be afraid of mosquitoes anymore!"

Thinking of this, the monk couldn't bear the joy, and he gasped heavily.

Qianqing was also proud in her heart, her eyes were shining brightly, and she grasped Lin Zichu's wrist.

Lin Zichu's eyes revealed a gentle expression, he raised his hand, and gently stroked Qianqing's hair.

My heart is complicated, and I can't help but recall the content of the conversation with Wu Tai and Lu Pingzhi.

"...The Immortal Lord Dongkun introduced the evil dragon into the boundary membrane, and after a fight with him, Dao disappeared, leaving only a fairy bone."

"...The bone of the father is the bone, and the flesh of the mother is the flesh. The son of the fairy master is the wife of the fairy master. He performs powerful skills, wins the fortune of the world, and lives in exchange for his life."

"...Before the son of the fairy master opened his veins, the spiritual power contained in his body far exceeded that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators."

...Could it be him?

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle section of Xianshan Mountain.

Two monks, a man and a woman, flew from the foot of the mountain with their swords to the depths of a desolate jungle.The terrain here is complicated and it is easy to get lost.

The two monks searched carefully, stopped at the root of a dead tree, and grabbed it hard.

The dead tree twisted like smoke, revealing the scenery covered by the illusion.

The two looked around, being extremely careful, and moved forward after a while.

These two are exactly the two potential bandit monks who blocked Lin Zichu before.

They walked forward for nearly an hour before they saw a rather simple cave.

The two stood in front of the cave respectfully and said:

"Master, the subordinates have returned and handed in the tribute money for this month."

After a while, a hoarse male voice came from the cave:

"...how many spirit stones did you collect?"

The two replied: "There are 5000 yuan of low-grade spirit stones, and [-] yuan of middle-grade spirit stones..."

5000 yuan for low-grade spirit stones and 100 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones. This amount is very scary, and it is enough to support the school's expenses for the next month.

Robbery is indeed the fastest way to make huge profits without capital.

However, the hoarse male voice in the cave heard it and said angrily:

"A bunch of idiots! Why do you only have 5000 yuan of spirit stones? Have you gone down the mountain to sleep?"

The two panicked and argued: "No, Master, most of the people who go up the mountain this month are disciples of sects, such as Kai Kaijian Sword Sect. There is also a man named Lin Zichu, I didn't dare to stop him..."

"Trash! I don't want to hear that."

"Yes Yes!"

The two quickly knelt down and begged for forgiveness.

The man in the cave was gasping for breath. After a while, he asked:

"That Lin Zichu has the body of a cold dragon crouching in the snow?"

"Master is wise."

"How many spirit stones does he have?"

"...Well, the subordinates only know that he came here this time, and he seems to be visiting Xianzong, and he brought a dozen foundation-building monks with him."

The man thought for a while, and said: "Since I came to visit Xianzong, I should have brought a lot of things. Forget it, I failed to attack the Nascent Soul this time, and my vitality was greatly damaged. I urgently need Lingshi resources. I will go there myself."

The two were shocked and said: "The master has not recovered yet, why don't you send me two?"

"Hanlongwoxue's body is no small matter, it's safer for me to go in person."

A man in a black robe came out of the cave.His complexion was sallow, his beard and hair were sparse, and he looked sickly.

However, the spiritual pressure is obviously the peak of Jindan's cultivation.

He glared at the two monks, a man and a woman, and saw that they shrank their heads, and the Jindan monk disappeared into the air like smoke in a black robe.

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle section of Xianshan Mountain.

The entrance to the mountain was different from Lin Zichu's group, and he seemed extremely nervous at this moment.

A dozen men squatted on the treetops, held their breath, and looked with interest at the two monks stepping on the floating board in the mud below.

These two monks, a man and a woman, have a slight similar appearance, and they can be seen as brothers and sisters.

The man is elegant and elegant, carrying a long sword.

The woman is pure and graceful, hiding behind her brother.

It was Xu Wangwen and Xu Xiyin, two brothers and sisters from the Xu family.

Like Lin Zichu, they were trapped in the swamp and didn't know what to do.

Xu Wangwen sighed, thinking that no matter what, he must protect his sister.

However, there are so many vicious mosquitoes here, even if you risk your life, there is nothing you can do.

As an older brother, Xu Wangwen has always been strict with Xu Xiyin, but when his life was on the line, Xu Wangwen turned to look at Xu Xiyin, and saw his sister's dependent eyes, just like the little girl who was held in her mother's arms and reached out to him for a hug.Xu Wangwen's heart softened, and he said in a low voice: "Xiyin, I'm afraid my brother and sister will perish here today. I can't protect you well, I can't help you."

Xu Xiyin choked up and said, "It's all my fault, saying that I want to visit Xianzong, my brother..."

Xu Wangwen's eyes were firm, and he said: "I'll count to three in a while, and stab the mosquitoes with my sword. If you fly to the shore with your sword, even if you attract the mosquito king, you won't care about it."

"No, bro..."

"Remember, no matter what I do, never look back! This is the only way to keep you alive."

"I won't! Elder brother, run away, let me sting the mosquitoes."

Xu Wangwen said sharply, "Don't you listen to me?"

The younger sister burst into tears, and said: "Brother, I... without you, I can't do anything..."

Xu Wangwen's heart softened, and he said in a low voice, "Xiyin, you have always been the most well-behaved—"

It is the tenderness of family affection that touches the heart.

Suddenly there was a 'pop' from the tree, it seemed that someone finally couldn't bear it anymore, laughed out loud, and said, "I'm about to vomit."

The sound became the fuse, and soon, more than a dozen young people on the treetops burst into laughter.

Xu Wangwen frowned, and looked up, vigilant in his heart.There were more than a dozen people standing on the top of the tree, but he hadn't noticed it just now, and the other party's lightness kung fu was definitely not weak.

Xu Wangwen asked, "I wonder who Gao Xian is on the tree?"

A young man with a mustache leaned out from the dense bushes, smiled at Xu Wangwen, and said, "Brother Wangwen, what a coincidence, why do I always meet you? I'm sorry, I'm sorry for disturbing you and your sister-in-law!"

Xu Wangwen had bruised veins on his forehead. He endured it, but still couldn't bear it, and said angrily:

"Why are you an idiot!"

Wen Renshao squatted on the top of the tree, from top to bottom, laughingly said:

"What? I don't hate ghosts."

"..."

"I just hate you!"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Renshao and his partner laughed out loud at the same time, and the sound shook the whole field.

Wen Renshao smiled, with a wave of his right hand, he pulled out two white ropes, and wrapped them around the waists of the two brothers and sisters skillfully.

Lift up hard.

That Wen Renshao was so powerful that he lifted Xu Wangwen and Xu Xiyin off the floating board by himself without the help of his companions.

He said: "If you want to survive, there is not only one way. Brother Wangwen, hurry up."

Wen Renshao's eyes were piercing, and while talking, he showed his white teeth to Xu Wangwen.

On the other side, under the support of Qian Qing, the monks in Linjiazhuang walked extremely smoothly.

Originally, his expression was tense, but later he relaxed enough to start chatting.

Sheng Feng said with emotion: "Little brother, with you here, this journey is much easier! I really don't know why this vicious mosquito is so afraid of you, even if Immortal Feng Zhaoming goes down the mountain himself, I'm afraid he won't be as majestic as you!"

What Sheng Feng said was too exaggerated.It's just that he himself loves flattering on weekdays, and everyone is used to hearing his nasty words.What's more, Qianqing was really amazing in dealing with the fierce mosquitoes, her words were even more powerful than Lin Zichu's Hanshu Sword, so no one refuted Sheng Feng's words.

Qianqing and Lin Zichu stood side by side at the front, listening to Sheng Feng's words, but didn't take them seriously.

He frowned and looked at the silent and trembling mosquitoes in the swamp, thinking, why are they so afraid of me?

"Dodge."

When Qian Qing gave an order, the mosquito wailed and ran away.

If you say, "Stop."

Even if the mosquito is fluttering its wings, it will turn around, look at Qian Qing, and listen to his orders.

Qian Qing even suspected that if she wanted it to attack other monks, the mosquito would kill all directions without hesitation.

strangeness!too weird!

How could this murderous mosquito be as obedient as Amao?

Qianqing felt more and more comfortable, and looked down at the bag containing Ah Mao, and saw that the bag was shaking from side to side, obviously the living things inside were jumping around.

Qianqing patted her pocket and said, "Don't make trouble, Ah Mao, I won't let you out, don't worry."

The spider let out an extremely depressing howl, if it was released, it would definitely run to the top of Qianqing's head, and take turns using its eight thin legs to knock on the head of its master.

Qianqing and the guards of Linjiazhuang moved forward extremely fast.

After walking like this for a day, night will fall.

Lin Zichu looked up at the sky and said:

"Ah Qing, let's find a place and stop there."

Seeing that Linzi was discussing things with her at the beginning, Qianqing felt very happy, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Okay, big brother, I'll listen to you."

The group found a place far away from the swamp, did not light a bonfire, only took out dry food, soaked it in the water in the water bag, and ate it.

Compared with the days of grilling fish and meat, the conditions are naturally much more difficult.However, everyone was in a happy mood, drinking water like honey, and praised Qianqing repeatedly.

Qian Qing laughed triumphantly in his heart, but showed a humble expression on his face, he sat close to Lin Zichu, and said, "Brother, they exaggerate too much."

Lin Zichu looked at Qianqing with gentle eyes, and suddenly saw the bag hanging from his waist moving from side to side, so he asked, "What's wrong with Ah Mao?"

Qian Qing said: "I've been shutting it down for the past few days. It says it's boring and always wants to come out to play."

Lin Zichu said: "This spider has a spirit, why don't you let it out and see what's going on."

Qianqing thought for a while and said, "That's good."

The pocket was opened with a thin slit, and he stretched out his hand to hold the spider, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, before releasing Amao.

Among the monks in Linjiazhuang, many of them met Amao for the first time.

Seeing that Qianqing's palm was thin and long, but she was holding an eight-legged spider with black hair in her palm, many people exclaimed in surprise and were about to ask, 'What is this? ', it can be seen that the owner of the young village is talking to Qianqing, so it is inconvenient to interrupt, so he has to give up.

Qianqing communicated a few words with Amao, warning it not to run away, and then let go of her hand and put the spider in her palm.

Amao stood in Qianqing's palm, walked three steps forward, waved her big pincers, her mouthparts clicked, making the sound of a beast eating, and then walked three steps back.

Qian Qing frowned and said, "This place is very dangerous, are you really going?"

The spider repeatedly rubbed its head against its master's palm.

"Okay," Qian Qing said, "Be careful."

The spider hurriedly climbed down from Qianqing's hand, tiptoed like a fish swimming in the ocean, and sneaked into the nighttime Pillar of Optimus Mountain.

Qianqing turned her head and said to Lin Zichu: "Amao said it is going out to eat, and will come back by itself later."

"..."

The first night that everyone in Linjiazhuang spent in the second stage of Optimus Pillar came quietly.

Everyone looked tense, and some took turns to watch the night.Fortunately, there was no danger that night.

It wasn't until dawn that Amao walked back from the forest and jumped onto Qianqing's shoulder.

Qianqing picked up Amao and looked around, but found no injuries on it, so she put it in her pocket casually.

Lin Zichu handed Qian Qing a water bag and said, "Ah Qing, drink some water, we'll be on our way in a while."