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

Lin Zichu and Qian Qing rushed forward side by side, he looked serious and kept silent, as if he was thinking about something.

While walking, his eyes slowly moved sideways, recalling the scene where the monk exploded and died just now, for some reason, an unspeakable bad emotion rose in his heart.

This panic-like emotion affected his mood, Lin Zichu couldn't help but yearn to be close to Qianqing, he just wanted to be with Qianqing and didn't want to talk to anyone else.

In the frozen forest wasteland, spiritual energy is thin, and monks entering here cannot use spiritual energy.At this time, the three of them were moving forward at such a speed that it would be no problem if they could use their spiritual power, but now the strength of the three of them was only comparable to that of ordinary people.Not long after, Kuishan, who was walking in the front, began to gasp for breath.

As night fell, the temperature plummeted, and when Kuishan breathed, a large cloud of water mist condensed into ice in front of him.

In the middle of the night, countless monk-like creatures like the monk who had just vomited blood to death were hidden. Hearing the voices of the three of them, they approached rustlingly.

Kui Shan didn't dare to slack off, and led Qian Lin and the others to avoid it by a long way. It took twice as much effort to reach the foothold of Zhengyang Xianzong.

The destination of the three of them was an airtight pavilion.The pavilion is towering, built on the trunk, and made of countless wooden strips.It looks simple, but there are complex and sophisticated restrictions around it.

Kuishan took a deep breath and squatted on a thick tree root closest to the pavilion.

The next moment, there was the sound of wind passing by Kuishan's ears, and Qianqing and Lin Zichu also jumped up.

Kui Shan looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but secretly admire them.

Other monks, who just came to the frozen forest wasteland, probably couldn't immediately adapt to the thin spiritual energy here.

The so-called transition from frugality to extravagance is easy, but from extravagance to frugality is difficult.

Once a monk realized the benefits of using spiritual energy, it would be very uncomfortable for him to return to a mortal body.

Even though Kuishan had been in the frozen forest wasteland for so long, he was out of breath after the journey.

However, Qian Qing and Lin Zichu didn't seem to respond, it was enough to see that their physique and adaptability were beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Kuishan briefly thought about some irrelevant things, and soon came back to his senses. He raised his hand forward and said, "The pavilion in front is one of the footholds of Zhengyang Xianzong. Follow me closely, don't get lost."

After Qian Lin nodded, Kui Shan leaned over and rushed down, jumping to the ground.

The temperature in the frozen forest wasteland at night was extremely low. At this time, many tiny ice crystals formed on the ground, and when they stepped on them, they made a crackling sound.

This voice was very clear in the silent wasteland.

The wind blows through the trees, and the leaves make a sound like waves.

Kuishan's face was tense, obviously very nervous, but he did not shake his fingers, and laid a dozen ink-colored restraints in the air.

This forbidden color is thicker than the night, slowly drifting in mid-air, changing positions as Kuishan moved, forming more than a hundred completely different array eye symbols.

The spiritual power of the Frozen Forest Wasteland is frozen, and only by using such an ancient array to restrain it, the pavilion on the tree in front of him can be activated without using spiritual power.

After Kuishan put the restraint in his hand in the correct position, four or five wooden steps gradually appeared on the originally smooth tree body, as if to guide several people into the pavilion.

Seeing the steps, Kuishan breathed a sigh of relief.But he still didn't dare to relax. It wasn't until the three of them entered the pavilion, closed the wooden door, and lit the candles that Kuishan freed his hand to wipe the fine beads of sweat from his forehead.

Seeing this, Qian Qing smiled and said, "Brother Kui, the water dripping outside turns into ice, but it doesn't seem to affect you at all."

Kuishan has a good impression of Qianqing, he didn't dare to surpass Qianqing due to the honor of the son of Immortal Lord Qianqing.But seeing Qianqing being so cheerful now, she also smiled and said, "I'm used to it. It's just nightfall, and the temperature can't be considered that low. It will be really bitterly cold at midnight. At that time, monks and human beings are not allowed to go out for half a step, otherwise It will be severely frostbitten. Only cold-resistant beasts can go out to look for food."

After finishing speaking, Kuishan flushed the teapot and poured hot tea for Qianqing and Lin Zichu respectively.

He said: "The two of you have just arrived in the frozen forest wasteland, and some things are not clear. It's getting late, I only want to say two things."

Kuishan said: "The first thing is about the monk you just saw. Once you see a monk or a human being bleeding from seven orifices, with dull eyes and pale complexion, don't approach easily. The second thing is that you have arrived. Don't go out at night."

Qian Qing said: "These two things are easy to understand, but why?"

Kui Shan said: "It's more troublesome to explain. You two must have traveled a long distance to come here, and you must be tired. After drinking hot tea, you might as well rest here. I will explain it to you tomorrow."

Seeing the dark shadow under Kuishan's eyes, Qian Qing could only nod despite her curiosity.

Kuishan said: "It's very cold here after nightfall, we might as well sleep together so we can take care of it."

Qianqing was about to speak.

At this moment, Lin Zichu who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke, "No need."

Kuishan froze for a moment.

Lin Zichu said: "I will be with Qianqing, that's enough."

Qian Qing said: "I..."

Before he finished speaking, Amao, who had been squatting on Qianqing's shoulder, suddenly spit out a mouthful of sticky spider silk with a 'poof'.

The spider silk didn't pass through the mouthparts, it fell directly near Lin Zichu's wrist, tightly entwining his arm.

Amao lifted his powerful jaw upwards, and Lin Zichu took a few steps forward, sticking to Qianqing's side.

Lin Zichu grabbed Qianqing's wrist.

A pair of round eyes raised up to look at Qianqing.

Qian Qing was also startled, touched Amao on the shoulder, a little puzzled, but said in her mouth: "I won't bother Brother Kui."

Only then did Kuishan react.He laughed a couple of times, thinking to himself, Qianqing chose to be with Lin Zichu, and she knew that the two of them had a very good relationship.It's just that the relationship between the two of Qian Lin seems to be far beyond what I imagined.Judging from the strong emotion exuded by Lin Zichu, it might not be brotherhood.

But that has nothing to do with me.Kui Shan didn't think about it, he cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I'll sleep in the bedroom in the west wing. Call me if you need something."

After saying that, Kuishan left first.

The lights flickered, and there were only two of them left.

Lin Zichu still didn't let go.