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

Feng Zhaoming is 970 years old today, majoring in the Dao of War Intent.Because "Nine Questions", the supreme fairy sword ranked second in the list of strange swords, recognized its master and became famous all over the world.

Later, he learned the art of Dao with the Immortal Master of Dongkun, and got the master's true biography.

Suppress evil spirits, rectify righteousness and punish chaos.

After the battle of Nielong, the Immortal Lord Dongkun died, leaving only one son, whose whereabouts are unknown.

The master treats him like a biological father, and the kindness of upbringing is hard to repay.

...Only this child, no matter what, he must get it back!

Feng Zhaoming's eyes were firm, his right hand was bleeding profusely, he grasped it in the air, and called out softly:

"Nine questions."

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual pressure suddenly rose.

Wanxian was shocked, she was quite afraid of this fairy sword, and immediately retreated violently.

Pu Zhizhang hurriedly helped her, following every step, how could she let her escape.

Feng Zhaoming is the first disciple of the Immortal Lord Dongkun, so Wanxian naturally knows about Jiu Wen's recognition of the Lord.

But Jiuwen's sword is too domineering, Feng Zhaoming seldom takes it out even for cultivation.

The Immortal Lord Dongkun once said that if Feng Zhaoming's cultivation is not at the peak of transforming gods, using this sword forcibly may lead to an unstable soul.

Presumably Feng Zhaoming's eyes were red at this time, Wanxian didn't doubt that he would risk his soul instability, just to defeat Wanxian.

Because in all fairness, if Wanxian is Feng Zhaoming at this time, if Wanxian is Feng Zhaoming at this time, she will call out the Nine Questions Immortal Sword without hesitation.

The nine questions are famous.At this time, Wanxian has one against two, and it is quite difficult to escape.With the addition of the Nine Questions Immortal Sword, the situation will only get worse.

"Leave you two little thieves alone for now!"

She slapped Pu Zhizhang desperately, the old wound on her chest was split open, she forced herself to endure the pain, and turned to run away.

At this moment, Feng Zhaoming, who was supposed to hold Jiu Wenjian's right hand, suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Qian Qing's body with force.

Then he didn't stop, he transferred Qianqing into Pu Zhizhang's arms, pushed with his left hand, and pushed Pu Zhizhang out of the battle.

Wanxian was empty-handed, she was stunned suddenly, and after realizing it, she shouted: "You lied to me!"

Feng Zhaoming's voice was cold, and he said to Pu Zhizhang, "Return to the sect."

Pu Zhizhang was worried when he saw the cold sweat on Feng Zhaoming's forehead.But looking at the lifeless young man in his arms, he still made up his mind, and walked forward with his sword, while saying: "I'm going."

"Little thief, dare you?" Wanxian rushed forward, but was stopped by Feng Zhaoming recklessly.

She blushed with anxiety and shouted, "Little Grandpa!"

But Pu Zhizhang knew Feng Zhaoming's vigorous and resolute character, even though he heard Wanxian's heart-piercing voice, he didn't dare to look back.

The farther Qianqing was from her, the more anxious the red-clothed woman became. She lost her mind, roared angrily, and rushed forward.

The tricks are fierce, as if they want to fight Feng Zhaoming desperately.

Feng Zhaoming was affected by her powerful spiritual pressure, his tendons were about to burst, he endured so much, his lips were stained with blood, but he blatantly did not back down.

If things go on like this, even if Wanxian can kill Feng Zhaoming, she will lose Qianqing and never catch up with Pu Zhizhang again.

Thinking of this, Wanxian's heart is about to explode.

She bent her knees, fell to her knees, bent over and kowtowed.

He exerted so much force that he bleeds after only one knock.

Feng Zhaoming was stunned, and turned slightly to avoid it.

This Immortal Wan is a subordinate of Immortal Master Dongkun, who was originally Wanren Immortal Spider.This beast has a violent temper and never shows weakness.

At this time, for the legacy of the Immortal Lord, I have come here.

Wanxian said: "Young master has suffered since he was a child, and now he is bullied until he is 16 years old! I haven't loved him well, even for a day! Immortal Lord Gao Yi, hand over the young master to me, I will There must be a wonderful way to bring him back to life."

Feng Zhaoming shook his head.

"Fairies don't have to be like this. I will never back down on this matter."

The cultivation bases of both parties are not low, both are high-ranking monks in Zhengwuzhou, with extensive knowledge.Looking at Qianqing's situation, everyone has a method to rescue her, and feels that this method is unique and invincible, and does not believe that the other party can have a better method than himself.

Feng Zhaoming thinks that it is up to Immortal Baizang to save Qianqing, but Wanxian feels that no one can do it except herself, that's why the big fight happened just now.

Wanxian knew that this fairy had a upright character, and would take the soft but not the hard, and kowtowed repeatedly when she heard this, and stepped forward on her knees, hugging Fengxianjun's leg, with a sad expression, crying and begging.

Feng Zhaoming sighed softly, paused, and said: "Fairy can return to the clan with me."

Wanxian raised her head and glared at Feng Zhaoming, gritted her teeth, and said, "It's clear that I'm going to find the young master first..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the monk in front of him trembling all over, vomiting a big mouthful of blood, the skin all over his body was bleeding, and the red robe on his body was completely wet.

"You..." Wanxian was stunned: "Why, I hurt you so badly?"

Feng Zhaoming waved his hands, but said nothing.

But his eyes are firm, like a mountain like a mountain, obviously he will never compromise.

Realizing Feng Zhaoming's determination to die, Wanxian got up angrily, and said angrily, "Okay! I'll go with you!"

Optimus Pillar, the second stage, nine tunes and eight passes.

There was a female cultivator in white robes, who didn't look very young, with low eyebrows and a sympathetic look on her face.She took the hand of a little girl about seven or eight years old, and slowly walked into the entrance of nine twists and eight passes that discouraged low-ranking monks.

The little girl took a few steps, impatient with the female cultivator's slow pace, and ran forward by herself.

"Pei'er, don't be playful. If you get lost, I won't look for you as a teacher."

The little girl pouted, seemingly reluctant, and said, "I've been walking this road since I was a child. Even if I close my eyes, I won't get lost."

As she said that, the girl really closed her eyes, jumped up and down, and walked forward in big strides.

The female cultivator shook her head with a smile, her breath was calm, and if she didn't distinguish carefully, she was really no different from ordinary people.

The girl was full of confidence and jumped forward.

Because the eyes are closed, the sense of smell is particularly sensitive.

She faintly smelled the smell of blood in the air, she couldn't help but be taken aback, and opened her eyes.

Then he shouted: "Master—Master, come quickly, here lies a big...frozen big brother."

The female cultivator was not surprised when she heard the words, on the contrary, she seemed to know it already, and she instructed: "It's the body of the cold dragon lying in the snow, you have to be careful, don't touch it."

In Zhengwuzhou, three thousand sects can be called sects, and only three thousand sects can be called immortal sects.

All the sects with the word "immortal" are giants in the cultivation world.

In addition to the Immortal Lord, Zhengyang Immortal Sect also has four Immortal Venerables, eight Immortal Monarchs, nearly [-] core disciples, and countless beginner disciples.

Now, Zhengyang Immortal Sect, a giant of the righteous way, has no one in the entire sect who does not have joy on his face.

Even if you walk around normally, you will feel the wind under your feet.

The disciple who was exhaling and meditating, for some reason, suddenly let out a laugh.He was afraid that his master would scold him, so he quickly covered his mouth.

Shu Zhong, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, squinted one eye when he heard the sound, and sat beside him, pretending to be a well-behaved little disciple.

If this little disciple was so distracted in normal times, Shu Zhong would have picked up a bamboo stick and punished him slightly.

But today, Immortal Shu Zhong squinted his eyes for a while, and then closed them gently, apparently to let him go, and did not blame him for not concentrating in meditation.

The little disciple was not hit by a bamboo stick in the face of the master, and secretly smiled.

I guessed in my heart why the master was in a happy mood today, and he was very merciful and didn't beat him up.

that is because--

The Immortal Lord's Legacy Returns to the Sect!

Last night, Feng Zhaoming suddenly summoned all the celestial lords in the sect, and all five celestial lords went down the mountain without leaving a single person to watch over the formation, the disciples of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect noticed something.

All the disciples who stayed in the sect to guard were anxiously waiting for the result.

Until this morning.

Although Immortal Feng Zhaoming and Immortal Pu Zhizhang came back quietly with the child in their arms, several immortals of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, including Immortal Baizang who had not left the Immortal Palace for a long time, all left the Immortal Palace and went to Qingtian together. The pillar is at its peak.

Only the immortal master's legacy can send so many immortal monarchs.

Only the legacy of the Immortal Lord is qualified to move the Immortal Venerable and gather at the peak.

Therefore, even though no one was sure that the immortal master's legacy had been found, this exciting speculation quickly spread throughout the entire immortal sect like wildfire.

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

Outside the pavilion, there are three fairies standing, transmitting sound silently.

One of them was excited, his face was flushed, and he said: "Qingfeng, I heard people say that Feng Xianjun returned to the clan today, holding... hugging the little prince in his arms, is it true?"

Qingfeng Mingyue looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and nodded at the same time.

Qingfeng said: "Shuangye, this matter is still uncertain, so we will only tell you what we have seen, so don't gossip about it."

Shuangye nodded again and again, her eyes were bright, almost shining.

Qingfeng said: "It's not my master, but Immortal Pu Zhizhang is holding him. This immortal is usually gentle and refined, but now he is so anxious that he hurried across Zhenhui Peak and walked towards Jueding Peak. I can only see a little bit. That child really looks like 15 years old, with eyebrows...he really looks a bit like Immortal Master Dongkun."

There seemed to be a huge steamed pancake in the sky, and it hit Shuangye's head, which made him dazed, and he subconsciously grinned and laughed twice.

Seeing his appearance, Mingyue smiled and said, "But I'm not sure if it's the young master. If you make a mistake, don't blame us."

"No mistake, no mistake!" Shuang Ye retorted repeatedly, and said cheerfully: "Good brothers, tell me more about the little prince, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were still smiling, but his eyes were crying.

Shuang Ye quickly wiped it off, and said in shock, "What's wrong with me? I'm probably overjoyed!"

Qingfeng said: "That's not it, well, don't stay here anymore. If the little prince really comes back, he hasn't bigu yet, and you will take care of everything, but he's already busy."

"Exactly!" Shuang Ye nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I'll go back first and talk to you two when I have free time."

After finishing speaking, he drove away quickly.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, and said with a smile: "In the future, he and Xinhua will devote themselves to the young man, so they won't come to us again."

Zhengyang Xianzong, the pillar of Optimism is the pinnacle.

The clouds here are steaming and rosy, and the scenery is light and spirited. Occasionally, there are immortals and beasts jumping over the clouds peacefully, which makes this place more pleasant than a fairyland.

Compared with the joyful mood of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect disciples, the expressions of the four monks on Jueding Peak were particularly dignified.

Then I saw a teenage boy sitting on a flat stone platform at the top of the peak.

Charms were drawn all over his body, the incantations were dense and complex, if you look closely, the ink marks on the young man's body seemed to be alive, wriggling slowly like ants, exuding a long and powerful spiritual power.

Sitting next to the young man were four monks, they were the three immortals of Zhengyang Immortal Sect, and Wanxian, who was also a monk who was out of the body.

The four airs of heaven are Qingyang in spring, Zhuming in summer, Baizang in autumn, and Xuanying in winter.

Corresponding to the four immortals of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, they are Qingyang Immortal, Zhu Ming Immortal, Baizang Immortal and Xuanying Immortal.

Immortal Master Zhu Ming of the previous generation looked at me in Dongkun. Since the immortal master of Dongkun left, the Zhengyang Immortal Sect originally wanted to push Feng Zhaoming to become the immortal master Zhu Ming of this generation.

But Feng Zhaoming refused to take over the position of Master because of his lack of talent and learning, so this time Zhu Ming's position of Immortal Venerable was replaced by Wanxian.

The four sat in the directions of Zhengdong, Zhengnan, Zhengxi and Zhengbei respectively, surrounding the young boy in the center.Where he sat, there were dense spells drawn, the ink was deep and thick, as if it had just been painted, and the ink was still wet.