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

The top of the Optimus Pillar, Zhenhui Peak, and Banxie Pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, there are two short fairy boys with red strings in their hair, holding dust whisks and wiping the white jade steps outside the pavilion.

The two had pale faces, and they were getting together, laughing silently.

Xiantong faced each other and seemed to be talking, but he didn't make the slightest sound while talking.

It was because the two fairies were afraid of disturbing the Venerable Master, so they were talking silently by using the technique of sound transmission.

Just when they were chatting, they suddenly heard another voice transmission from a distance interject:

"Okay! Qingfeng, Mingyue, you two are lazy here, aren't you afraid of being bumped into by the fairy and punishing you to sit on the Wangfeng Peak and face the wall to think about your past?"

The two fairies, who were called Qingfengmingyue, were shocked when they heard the words, and turned their heads together, but they relaxed after seeing the face of the visitor clearly.

Qingfeng said: "Shuangye, don't come to scare people. Recently, Xianjun is in a good mood, so he doesn't have time to punish us."

The fairy boy who was called Shuangye was overjoyed, his face flushed suddenly, and he said: "In this case, the rumors are true? Xianjun... Xianjun really calculated..."

As he spoke, he choked up, with tears in his eyes, unable to speak for a while.

Frostleaf was smiling, and suddenly shed tears. The drama of emotional changes must be incomprehensible to others, but Qingfeng and Mingyue understood it. words.

"That's right! The Immortal Monarch has already figured out that the Immortal Lord's legacy is still alive, and within a month or so, he will be able to find it and become the Lord of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect!"

Shuang Ye's hands trembled, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her face.Qingfeng and Mingyue are fairy children guarding the pavilion of Xianjun Feng Zhaoming, and he was supposed to take care of the lost son of the fairy lord.

However, when the evil dragon rebelled and the fairy master fell, only one son was left without a trace.

For the immortals, these ten years are but a blink of an eye.

But Yushuangye is extremely long.

He choked up twice and asked, "Did Xianjun ever mention the young man to you two? Is he in good health? He was out alone...but...has he been wronged?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue smiled at him, shaking their heads silently.They all thought in their hearts, compared to being raised in the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, the little father-in-law was left outside since he was a child, how could he not be wronged.

Because of this, when he returns, he will devote all his strength to make up for it.

Zhenfei Peak, Banxie Pavilion.

Inside the pavilion, an elegant young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed on the jade platform.He is wearing a red and white two-color toga with a slow belt, his face and eyebrows are vermilion, and he looks like a half-faced yin-yang fish.

The man pinched the Suppressing Evil Art with his right hand, his expression seemed calm, but his spiritual consciousness seemed to have invaded the boundless purgatory.

The Xie Pavilion was silent, but there were hundreds of millions of ghosts crying in the ears of the man, preventing the fairy from performing the magic of reckoning.

Feng Zhaoming's robe was windless and automatic, he frowned and carefully distinguished among the noises.

Countless fragments of time flashed through my mind.

Since the first calculation, Feng Zhaoming has been calculating continuously for 23 days without rest or sleep.

There was a thin trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and the immortal knew that if he didn't stop calculating, his immortal power might be exhausted.

However, after calculating these days, he did not calculate any useful information except that he would usher in the Immortal Lord's legacy in the near future.

He was unwilling to stop there.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Zhaoming withdrew his celestial art, and suddenly opened his eyes, with radiance flowing in them.

He coughed lightly, picked up the ink brush with his right hand, and slowly wrote a word on the paper.

--clear.

The number of heaven and earth is 12 years old, which is one yuan.

According to Feng Zhaoming's calculation, he could listen to 12 words a day.

For these 23 days, listen every day and count every day.

The word 'Qing' is the only word that Feng Zhaoming and Juan have heard twice.

However, Xianjun is not sure what is the connection between this word and the legacy of the Immortal Lord.

After Feng Zhaoming finished writing this word, he read it quietly for a while.

Then he stood up, pushed open the door of the pavilion, and walked out.

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.

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

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 more intense 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 scary. 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 monks 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 Qianqing beside him very much, and for his own future, he had long wanted to find a chance to get acquainted.At this moment, he finally got the chance, so he went to Qianqing's side and told him to be afraid of the fierce mosquitoes, lest 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've heard the part of punishing mosquitoes hundreds of times along the way. Why don't you tell me about other great achievements, so let's 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, you'll want me to sit on you." Qianqing smiled, put Amao back in her pocket, and watched him stretch out his limbs, lying on a round green He patted on the spiritual stone, and then 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 sworn oath with Lin Zichu before, and people from Wanshui City described Lin Zichu to Qian Qing as "the posture of a heavenly man" and "not to be approached".

At that time, Qianqing snorted and dismissed it, but now she understands a little bit.

【Immortal Lord Legacy】