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

The Immortal Baizang said: "Only this method can not only suppress the scorching fire order in this child's body, but also solve the problem of the dragon scale on his forehead... If the dragon scale does not turn into his natal beast, it will always melt into it." In the forehead, after the child opened the pulse, his body will be broken by spiritual pressure within half a year of practice, which is really dangerous."

Hearing this, Wanxian gritted her teeth and said, "That's all."

Xuanying Xianzun never denied the things he was interested in. He said with a smile: "I have never seen Fulong as my natal beast. It is interesting and interesting."

Immortal Chunyang nodded.Baizang Immortal Venerable is the grandfather of the little father-in-law and the most famous venerable of Zhengyang Immortal Sect. Since he has said everything, he has no position to object.

The four extremely powerful monks who were out of their bodies hit it off and decided to open the pulse for the son of the fairy lord at the peak.

Immortal Chunyang said:

"This deity ranks in the position of Chunyang among the four immortals. There is a fairy trick called 'spring back to the earth', which can make all things grow, and turn this crouching dragon scale into a crouching dragon egg."

In the battle of the evil dragon, the Immortal Lord of Dongkun subdued the evil dragon with the power of Fulong.

The price to be paid was extremely tragic. Not only did Dongkun Immortal Master Dao disappear, but Fulong was also killed in the battle.

The fairy master of Dongkun only left a fairy bone, and the dragon crouching left only a dragon scale.

Both things are in Qianqing's body at this time, fused with flesh and blood, inseparable.

At this time, Chunyang Xianzun performed the fairy art "spring back to the earth", which can turn the scales of Fulong into eggs of Fulong and hatch them with spiritual power. In time, Fulong can break out of its shell and restore the ancient majestic appearance of the ancient beast.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable smiled and said:

"Chunyang Immortal Venerable has spent a lot of money. If you use this trick, I don't know that you will have to retreat for hundreds of years. Forget it, since you are the only seedling of Dongkun Immortal Lord, I can't be stingy, so as not to be pointed out by my colleagues."

As he said, Immortal Xuanying flipped his right hand, and something, void, appeared in his palm.

This thing contains extremely strong spiritual power and looks very thin, like silk.

But as soon as he took out his hand, other monks around him recognized that it was the "Gang Linjia".

A long time ago, the land where the four continents were adjacent was called the Frozen Forest Wasteland.There is no spiritual vein here, let alone spiritual energy. Once a monk enters there, he will become like an ordinary person, unable to use the spiritual power in his body.

In addition, it is located at the junction of the four continents, and there is no jurisdiction of the Immortal Sect, so the situation inside is very chaotic, and all the people gathered are desperadoes who were expelled from the continent. The monks entered and escaped death.

But in recent years, some people have discovered that there is an unusual tree growing at the junction of four continents.This kind of tree has a strange shape, neither blooms nor bears fruit. From a distance, it looks light and light, like a galloping unicorn.

The wood is so hard that it can even withstand the attack of a fairy sword.

The mortals in the frozen wasteland had no means to cut it down, but they already realized the value of this kind of tree, so they spent a lot of manpower to dig out the whole root and sell it to outside monks.

It is named "Ganglin Tree" to praise the firmness of the tree, which looks like a unicorn.

The robe made of the trunk of a mature linden tree has a strong protective ability.

Since this thing only grows in the frozen forest wasteland, it is extremely difficult to pick, and the supply is in short supply, so if a monk can have this defensive robe, it is an enviable thing.

Xuanying Immortal Venerable made a 'throwing' motion with his right hand, and covered Qianqing with this thin rigid armor, saying: "It's really interesting to use Fulong as the natal beast. Give this thing to the little grandfather, and he will not be afraid of it." You will be easily teased to death by Fulong, hehe."

Wanxian glared at Xuanying Immortal Venerable, and was about to scold loudly, but was interrupted by Baizang Immortal Venerable: "Time is running out, don't engage in unnecessary quarrels. Wanxian, take out the drunken flame fruit."

Wanxian snorted, with an impatient expression, but quickly took out hundreds of Drunken Flame Fruits.

The Drunken Flame Fruit is only the size of a thumb, round in shape, and red all over. Once it is taken out, the surrounding area is filled with the aroma of wine.

But the scorching fire made him feel the aroma of this wine, and he was restless.

Wanxian sent them to Qianqing's body one by one, and the thumb-sized fruit was quickly scorched and evaporated by the token, absorbing them all.

Divine beasts like Queyan Crane naturally don't need to eat.

But it is one thing not to have to eat, quite another to not want to eat.

Drunk Flame Fruit is the favorite food of Queyan Cranes. They are addicted to the taste of this fruit and often travel thousands of miles just to find it.

It is said that Queyan Erhe, the leader of Dongkun Immortal Lord, used this fruit to lure him into the Immortal Lord's Palace.

The monk named this fruit Drunken Flame Fruit because it has a surprising effect on the famous Queyan Erhe.If the two cranes can eat a full meal of Drunken Flame Fruit, they will relax their vigilance and feel as drunk as ordinary people.

After Wanxian fed all the drunken flame fruits in her hand to the Queyan Burning Fire Token, she nodded slightly towards the Immortal Master Baizang.

Immortal Baizang understood, he took a deep breath, his white hair rose up without wind.

After a while, I suddenly heard thunder in the distance, echoing in the valley.

Rumble-

It seems that something is running towards here.In an instant, the roaring sound of that thing was close at hand.

But the four out-of-body monks present here acted as if they had never heard of it, and none of them paid any attention to it.

If anyone else was present, they would definitely be able to see that there is a large cloud of milky white clouds gathering above Qianqing.

Vast spiritual power surrounds the peak of Optimus Pillar like a whirlpool.From afar, it looks like a huge funnel is stuck on the peak.

Zhou Tian's spiritual power poured down, pouring over Qianqing's body, spinning slowly, and the sound shook the valley.

The high-density spiritual power gathered together, and when they collided, there was a muffled sound of interlaced stones, and blue and white rays of light burst out.

With all senses blocked, Qianqing lay quietly on the smooth stone platform at the summit.

But seeing the six seals of 'Mao-You-Shen-Zi-Chen-Hai' formed by Baizang Immortal Venerable's hands in turn, it is hard to see how fast his movements are, but phantoms flashed in his hands when the seals were formed, and his spiritual power skyrocketed.

Compared with Lin Zichu's full effort when he summoned Jing Ling back then, he was much more relaxed and free, and the gap in strength was enough to show that Baizang Immortal Venerable was four levels better than Lin Zichu.

The old man's beard and hair were completely white, but his cultivation was unfathomable. Under his withered body, there was a powerful force hidden.

After the six seals were formed, Baizang Xianzun said loudly:

"Okay, the art of opening the pulse."

The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the spiritual veins vibrated.

The majestic spiritual energy poured down and slowly fell into Qianqing's body. His damaged internal organs were being quickly repaired, and he was scalded by the scorching fire, and the veins in his body were slowly accumulating spiritual energy.

Immortal Chunyang held willow branches in his hand, waved his arms, and said softly:

"The return of spring."

Then I saw a silver light flashing between Qianqing's forehead, and I could vaguely hear the roar of a dragon.

The moaning sound was extremely weak at first, and then gradually became clearer.

Although the four of them already knew that there were Fulong scales fused between Qianqing's foreheads, but they still couldn't help but look solemn when they heard Fulong's roar at such a close distance.

Immortal Master Baizang urged: "Time is running out."

Immortal Chunyang gritted his teeth, and his spiritual power roared out.

The dragon's chant became clearer, and after a while, a silver-white dragon scale rose from Qian Qing's forehead, shining brightly.

The dragon scale shook violently in the air, and after a while, a three-toed animal claw suddenly protruded from the sharp corner.

The animal claws were small and exquisite, exuding a suffocating and terrifying pressure.

Soon, more parts protruded from the corners of the Fulong scale.

In a violent shaking, Fulong's spine struggled and formed, like a winding mountain range, full of horror.

The vivid dragon beard, the majestic dragon pupil.

There are also tens of thousands of dragon scales, one next to the other, densely protecting Fulong's whole body.

Although Fulong is not as big as a finger, he can raise his neck and roar, which can still cause landslides and tsunamis, making the sun and the moon dark.

The divine beast suddenly regained its freedom, and felt so happy that it was hard to speak.

But its roar made the surrounding four cultivators quite afraid, frowning on guard.

Fu Long immediately noticed that it twisted and rotated like swimming, its pupils shrank suddenly, as thin as needle points, and looked fiercely at the four cultivators around it.

Regardless of his small body at this time, he boldly moved forward, as if he was about to step forward to fight, so fierce.

Immortal Chunyang was startled, and spit spiritual power out of his palm.

Then there were two separated milky white eggshells, trapping the little Fulong, and with a 'click' sound, it was tightly covered.

Immortal Master Chunyang sighed greatly, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, there is the bone of the Immortal Lord."

The white crouching dragon egg wrapped the whistling and parading Fulong, the light faded and fell on Qian Qing's forehead again.

At this time, there was a small silver dot on Qianqing's forehead, exuding majestic pressure.

Immortal Venerable Xuanying is good at formations, seeing this, with a touch of his right hand, there will be two complicated lines, hooped into thin strips, surrounding Qianqing's head.

The overwhelming coercion has been restrained, but it does not appear to be weak, but more condensed.

Immortal Master Baizang led the spiritual power entrenched above Jueding Peak into Qian Qing's body, and said loudly: "Lead the spirit into the body."

The spiritual power that was spinning aimlessly at the top of Jue Ding Peak was slowly pressed down, and flowed into Qian Qing's body bit by bit.

"It's too slow!" Xuanying Xianzun said, using supernatural powers to speed up the flow of spiritual power.

Wanxian glared, opened and closed her lips, and wanted to speak, but in the end she just let out a cold snort.

Endless spiritual power poured into the tall but thin young man on the stone platform.

It is hard to imagine how such a body can accommodate so much spiritual power.

Even as an immortal, he has never seen such a situation, Chunyang said:

"This... the spiritual power absorbed by the young master's pulse opening is too much, it is more than double what I was back then."

Xuanying Immortal Venerable said with great joy: "To balance the Queyan Crane and the Divine Beast Fulong, naturally a huge spiritual power is needed to support it. Don't talk nonsense, Immortal Baizang, hurry up! Quickly! Let's recruit more spiritual power, and look at our little one. Grandpa, how far can you open the pulse?"

Immortal Master Baizang grasped it with his right hand, pulled out a few spiritual veins from the top of the mountain, let go of his hand lightly, the spiritual veins danced snakelike, and landed in front of Qianqing.

Such vast spiritual power rushed into Qianqing's body crazily, causing Qianqing's blood to surge and her breathing to be short.

Wanxian felt uneasy, and asked hesitantly, "Would you like to take it easy?"

"No need," said Baizang Immortal Venerable with a smile, "Wan Xian, do you think this child looks like the Eastern Kun Immortal Master opened his veins back then?"

Wanxian was stunned.

Back then, the Immortal Lord Dongkun opened his veins and attracted immeasurable spiritual power into his body, draining the spiritual veins of a mountain peak in the Pillar of Optimus.

The pulse point even opened to the forehead.

Outstanding qualifications, unprecedented, arrogant to the world.