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

In the distance, Sun Ruwei was lying on his back on the ground.There were two bleeding wounds on his shoulder and abdomen. The wounds were extremely deep and extremely painful. This pain reminded Sun Ruwei of something.

That sword hurts like this.

Sun Ruwei raised his hand to touch his unusually fat ears, and suddenly laughed out loud like a bell.

He lay on the ground, slowly recalling and pondering Qianqing's roar just now.

The child kneeling on the ground looked thin and was not as tall as Sun Ruwei's shoulders.However, he raised his head and stabbed the enemy brazenly, his eyes were ruthless, and the aura of that moment, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks, made Sun Ruwei terrified.

Plus the sword that suddenly appeared in Qianqing's hand.

Sun Ruwei finally understood where the terrifying aura that bothered him and made him care about came from.

It turned out that none of this had anything to do with Lin Zichu.

It turned out that the thing that shocked and surrendered the beast cultivator was that young child.

Nascent Soul cultivator Sun Ruwei has extensive knowledge and profound cultivation.

He thought of the old and majestic fairy sword, and the child's aggressive roar, Sun Ruwei laughed again, his eyes were red, and said: "Hahaha!...God help me, God help me too!"

The appearance of the sword in the child's hand is by no means a coincidence. If you look at it together with his age, if you guessed right, he should be...

Immortal Lord Legacy!

According to legend, the father's bone was used as the bone, and the mother's flesh was used as the flesh. After the battle of the evil dragon, he disappeared without a trace.

Ridiculous, but not impossible.

If, if that child is really the legacy of the Immortal Lord.

Sun Ruwei laughed ferociously. He took out the elixir from the storage bag, crushed it and sprinkled it on the wound, and then slowly stood up from the ground.

If the child is really the legacy of the Immortal Lord, he must not be found by the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.

The Immortal Lord of Dongkun... the spine of a monk who has left his body.

Sun Ruwei is determined to win!

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, the middle of the mountain.

Difficult to travel at night.

The foundation-building monks can see things at night, and what really troubles them is not the dim light.

It is the pillar of the sky at night, the jungle is full of miasma, covering the mountain, making it impossible to tell where it is.

Zhang Renzhi said: "Master Shao, we have been flying with Yujian for such a long time, we should have arrived at Jiuqubaguan long ago, but for some reason, we still haven't seen one of the 72 entrances of Jiuqubaguan."

Lin Zichu nodded, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was serious.

After everyone walked forward for another incense stick of time, Li Xian suddenly thought of something, he slapped his head and said, "No, it's really bad luck, we're probably caught up with...'Xianzong rejected'! "

Zhang Renzhi asked: "What does it mean to be rejected by Xianzong?"

"Is such that……"

The so-called refusal of Xianzong is a special method used in special times to prohibit monks from climbing the Pillar of Optimus and visiting Xianzong.

Most of them appeared during the lectures of the immortals, martial arts performances, or the visits of distinguished guests.In order to avoid crowds on the third section of the Optimus Pillar, the formation was used to hide the connection between the second and third stages, so that monks who were not disciples of the Immortal Sect could no longer climb up.

At this time, there are still more than ten years before Zhengwuzhou's most solemn meeting, the "Martial Arts Meeting", and I have never heard of any immortals teaching the Dharma. It must be that a distinguished guest came to visit suddenly, so several people flew such a long distance with their swords, Still haven't seen Jiuqu Baguan.

After listening to Li Xian's explanation, Lin Zichu's expression became more and more serious. After Li Xian finished speaking, he also felt that this matter was tricky, and asked, "If this is the case, how should we do it?"

Li Xian looked at Qianqing, shook his head, and said, "There is no way. Let's walk with the sword down, maybe we can meet..."

These words were meant to test everyone's luck, Lin Zichu felt a little angry, and felt that Qian Qing's matter was very important, and he couldn't afford to delay, so where would he have the leisure to wait for luck?

Lin Zichu asked: "I don't know how long this Immortal Sect's refusal will last?"

Li Xian shook his head: "The time is uncertain! For example, the Martial Arts Show lasts the longest. If some respected guests come to visit Xianzong, maybe the time will be shorter. Let's wait here for ten days, maybe..."

Lin Zichu's voice was indifferent: "I can't wait."

"In the past few days, I will definitely do my best to protect the safety of this child."

"What if we meet the Ten Thousand Mosquito King who is cultivated by Nascent Soul?"

"you……"

Lin Zichu was irritable and aggressive.However, he also knew that there seemed to be no other way but to wait.

He sighed, paused, and asked Qian Qing behind him: "Ah Qing, what do you think?"

Probably because the emotional release was too much just now, which made Qianqing feel deeply tired, and he didn't speak much all the way.

Even if he heard that he might be the legacy of the Immortal Lord, he was not very excited or excited.

After all, he is the son of Immortal Lord Dongkun, and he is honorable and noble.And he is just a little outcast, the enslaved butler of Linjiazhuang, with inferior qualifications such as opening veins, how can he be promoted?

Most likely Li Xian and the others guessed wrong.

Qianqing said in a low voice: "I... don't want to go, I just want to stay by my brother's side."

The words were full of contradictions, and Li Xian was taken aback for a moment, only thinking that the relationship between Qianqing and Lin Zichu was too good, it seemed that they were not like ordinary brothers.

Lin Zichu turned his head, put his lips against Qianqing's ear, and said very softly: "Of course I will accompany you to Zhengyang Xianzong."

Qian Qing replied in a low voice: "Brother... If I'm not the son of the fairy lord, but just a low-quality person, would you..."

After hesitating for a while, he asked frankly, "Looking down on me?"

Lin Zichu lowered his voice and whispered to Qian Qing.

Li Xian looked to the side, pretending he didn't hear anything.However, with Jindan cultivation base, the ear power is naturally excellent.The two of them don't use sound transmission, no matter how soft they are, he can still hear them.

Qian Qing and Lin Zichu talked for a while, Li Xian was a little embarrassed to hear that, when there was a pause between the two of them, he quickly interjected: "Brother Lin, let's put down the sword and walk."

Lin Zichu gave an 'hmm' sound, Yujian stepped down, stepped on the ground, and retracted the Hanshu sword.

Qianqing silently walked beside Lin Zichu.Because of the dark sky, Qianqing couldn't see the road clearly, so she held Lin Zichu tightly with her left hand, their fingers intertwined, and their arms pressed together.

In his right hand he holds a cracked sword.The blade was dull and blood-stained.Just now Lin Zichu untied his leggings and wrapped the blade of the sword.

Probably because the sword looked too fragile, Lin Zichu was worried that if he didn't wrap it up, there might be cracks and shatters along the way, maybe it would fall off.

Ever since holding the sword in his hand, Qianqing has been haunted by a feeling of desolation that can't go away, making him want to cry, but he doesn't know why.

He tried his best to endure the mood swings, Qianqing's mind went blank, she moved her eyes to look at the sword in her right hand, and suddenly saw the bouncing pocket at her waist.

It turns out that when she met Li Xian, Qian Qing was worried that she would be in danger, so she forcibly stuffed Amao into her pocket, but she has not let it out so far.

He untied the pocket with one hand, and Amao let out a cheer, and scrambled onto the back of Qianqing's right hand.It approached the fairy sword, rubbed it with its feet, and then climbed along Qianqing's arm to the master's shoulder.

Lin Zichu was talking to Li Xian about how to climb the Optimus Pillar, when he suddenly noticed something, he turned his head and saw Qian Qing release Amao, his mood eased, he paused, and stopped talking.

Li Xiandao: "Brother Lin, if you have a better way, even if you ask Li to go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil. It's just... Huh? Son, is the one on your shoulder a Wanren spider?"

With complicated emotions, similar to the timidity of being close to the hometown, seeing Qian Qing's expression was somber, Li Xian did not dare to speak to Qian Qing on the way.

At this moment, he took the initiative to talk to him with a gesture of goodwill. Although Li Xian didn't expect Qianqing to answer, he was still full of expectations.

It's just that after a while, Qianqing didn't speak.

The group of four were silent, and Li Xian was about to say something else to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Suddenly Qianqing said 'ah', and asked slowly: "What is a Wanren spider?"

Li Xian was taken aback for a moment, and then stammered, "The one on your shoulder should be, it should be."

"Did you say Amao?"

Li Xian nodded again and again, looking at Qianqing with gentle and eager eyes: "I heard that the Wanren Spider has a ferocious temperament and is difficult to tame. Among them, there are members of the 'Wangwo' clan who can learn how to tame the Wanren Spider."

A hairy leg caressed Qianqing's cheek, Qianqing turned her head to look, and asked listlessly: "What is the 'Wang me' family?"

"... is the head of the nobles of Zhengwuzhou, the mother clan of the Immortal Master Dongkun." Li Xian was almost sure, and the excitement in his words could not be concealed, and said: "Immortal Master Dongkun, your surname looks at me, and you have also Take the Wanren spider as a beast pet, the fairy spider is powerful, even though it is a beast fairy, it can also be transformed into a human form. When I was young, the fairy master gave it the name "Wanwan". The name of the animal pet is 'Wanxian'. Brother, you... don't worry, if you can subdue a beast like the Wanren Spider, you should be the son of the Immortal Lord."

The Wanren spider has strong adaptability, and its traces are all over Zhengwuzhou.But because of their violent temperament, even if they meet the same kind, they will probably have to fight to the death, so the number is rare, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see.

The reputation of bravery is even worse than that of the Swamp Mosquito King.

Qianqing's expression was difficult to discern. He was silent for a while, looked at Li Xian, and said slowly: "From your point of view, my name should be Qianqing, isn't it? But I'm just a... inferior qualification. You have a golden core cultivation base, which is very powerful, but will you admit something wrong?"

Li Xian said: "There must be a misunderstanding. When we arrive at Zhengyang Xianzong, everything will be..."

Several people walked forward while talking. At this time, there was a lot of fog in the mountain, covering the jungle.There was a hazy scene before Qianqing's eyes, he couldn't see anything, so he held Lin Zichu's hand even tighter.

In Qianqing's heart, it doesn't matter if she is the son of the fairy master or not.

Seeing that the eldest brother seemed to be looking forward to it, Qian Qing was very afraid that she was not and disappointed him, so she said a few more words to Li Xian.

He was bored listening to Li Xian's nonsense.

Suddenly, someone in front of me said loudly:

"Where did the fellow Taoists come from? This is the entrance to the Nine Twists and Eight Passes. Since Lord Boren, the suzerain of Puyue Sect, is visiting Zhengyang Immortal Sect, we refuse to enter here. Please forgive me!"

Several people stopped when they heard the sound, then they were overjoyed and hurried forward.

Li Xian shouted while running: "Fellow Daoist! Are you a disciple of Zhengyang Immortal Sect? I don't know who is a high-ranking apprentice under the rank of immortal?"

The disciple let out a 'huh' and said, "I am under the command of Immortal Master Baizang, some fellow Taoists are in trouble, do you need help?"

"Exactly! I need help!"

That disciple seemed to be warm-hearted, stepped forward to greet him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Not long after, Qian Qing saw this disciple under the command of the Immortal Master Baizang of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect.It was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with thick eyebrows like black ink, dressed in apricot yellow clothes, holding a star sword in his hand, with awe-inspiring justice, and he looked like a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

The young man glanced at them, and after looking at the cultivation bases of several people, he said to Li Xian, who had the highest cultivation base, "I'm here at Mu Men Qi, how can I help you?"

Li Xian said in a hurry: "We have something important to see Immortal Baizang, please take us up the mountain."

Mumen Qi was stunned, and vetoed: "No. My mission is to guard here, and I cannot let anyone other than Puyue Sect go up the mountain."

"This matter is no small matter!!" Li Xian's forehead was bulging with blue veins, he pointed at Qian Qing, and said, "Do you know...do you know who he is?"

Mu Men Qi was startled and suspicious, he looked at Qian Qing carefully, and shook his head: "I don't know."

"he……"

On the side, Lin Zichu raised his hand to block Li Xian's next words.

He looked at Mumen Qi and said, "You said you are a disciple of Baizang Xianzun of Zhengyang Xianzong, prove it to me."

Mumen Qi saw that the four people had injuries on their bodies, their cultivation bases were not high, and they didn't have any malicious intentions.After thinking for a while, he took out a token, on which was engraved a treasure, revealing spiritual power faintly.

It has the number 'Fifty-eight thousand nine hundred' written on it.

It is the token of the [-] entry-level disciples under the command of Immortal Baizang.

Lin Zichu looked slightly relaxed, and nodded towards Li Xian.

Li Xian said: "Take us to meet the Immortal Lord Baizang. We... have found the son of the Immortal Lord!"

After hearing this, Mumen Qi's face suddenly changed.

He was originally warm-hearted and affectionate, but when he heard the word "Son of the Immortal Lord", he snorted coldly, and his face was ugly: "Are you guys joking with me?"

"Who has the time to joke with you!"

"Since that's the case, don't tease me!" Mumen Qi drew his sword angrily, "Don't dare to use the name of Immortal Lord Dongkun indiscriminately, and let you taste the taste of this seven-star sword!"