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

The martial arts grand meeting brought together representative monks from various immortal sects.

For example, in Zhengwuzhou, the three immortals and eight immortals of Zhengyang Immortal Sect are all sitting cross-legged under the stage at this time.

Even if the deity is not here, a clone must be left here.

Therefore, all the disciples risked their lives to show what they have learned all their lives. If they are lucky enough to leave a deep impression on the seniors, they will be able to rise to the top in the future.

In the Martial Arts Hall, there were a lot of people, and it was extremely lively.

At this moment, it is the climax of the martial arts competition.

All the Golden Core monks took turns to go into battle, each displaying their supernatural powers, the disciples of the sect were dazzled and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Someone said loudly:

"The little fairy master of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect really has a lot of tricks! At the opening ceremony, he said that he wanted to win a complete victory, and I scoffed at him. Who would have thought that he would still win a complete victory in [-] consecutive battles!"

"Not bad! I hope Qianqing is very good. If this trend continues, he will really be able to break the record and maintain a complete victory. It is still unknown."

"Hmph, it's all right for a child with a yellow mouth to talk nonsense, why are you also booing!"

"Exactly! I hope that if I, Qianqing, can win [-] games in a row, I will screw my head off and kick it for you!"

There are other monks from the three continents who are at odds with the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, saying so.

Another monk said:

"In addition to looking at me Qianqing, Zhengyang Xianzong also has a monk who is quite eye-catching."

"Is it called Lin Zichu?"

"I heard that this person is a candidate for my partner in the future, and has a cold dragon lying in the snow."

"No wonder. He is like Wang Wang's boy, winning a hundred games in a row."

Others said:

"...Bo Xichencheng, winning a hundred games in a row!"

"Lou Fengsui's body is weak, his spiritual power is exhausted, so he forfeited one game. Other than that, he won consecutive victories."

"Li Wudao was accidentally injured and lost a game. His record is equal to that of Lou Fengsui."

"Zhu Changpeng loses two."

"As a disciple of the Dongling Immortal Sect, Huang He has good aptitude. It's a pity that he is too young and his mind is immature. After losing to Wangwo Qianqing, he lost six games in a row. Fortunately, he worked hard and won no more defeats. I hope he can cheer up and achieve success." Impressive record."

"..."

"The chief disciple of Kumo Sect, monk Xi Zhilang, loses three. He is the best performer among the disciples of the sect except for the disciples of the Immortal Sect."

"Hey! That Wen Renshao of Ku Zhong Zong is too funny! He actually only fought once? After winning the game, he was not polite, and he abstained from all other fights. Compared with his senior brother Xi Zhilang, It's just too bad."

"..."

"..."

All the monks did not form a group, discussing indiscriminately.

After reaching the golden elixir stage of cultivation, I have a better understanding of my own way, and I have somewhat figured out what cultivation is all about.

Their vision is detached, which is no longer comparable to ordinary people, and their words often go straight to the point.

When discussing with each other, not only can you broaden your horizons, but you can also further understand the Dao that you have cultivated.

This is also the original intention of the Martial Arts Competition.

However, after hundreds of fights in the Martial Arts Association, all the monks with extraordinary vision found something indistinctly.

It is said that among the four continents, the monks in Zhengwuzhou have a fierce folk style and are brave and good at fighting, but their strength is at the bottom.

This gap is still not reflected in the usual discussions.

But once it is placed on the martial arts stage, it can be seen very clearly.

I saw a huge painting scroll hanging in the center of the eight martial arts arenas of "the heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, and the universe is prehistoric".

The names of all the monks who participated in the competition were densely written on the scroll, and the order of ranking was related to the winners and losers of the competition.

For example, Qianqing, Lin Zichu, and Bo Xichen won consecutive victories, and the three of them tied for first place.

As the host of the Zhengyang Immortal Sect, they have the home field advantage. The names of Qianqing and Lin Zichu are ranked ahead of Bo Xichen City.

Looking down, Lou Fengsui, Li Wudao, Huangtu Fairy, Youfang Sanren, Plantago Seed, Feng Suzuki, Xizhilang...

Nine out of ten of the top [-] monks are monks from Liaoji, Wandering Kong, and Taichongzhou.

On the other hand, in Zhengwuzhou, there are very few monks who rank high...

Under the stage, Kaiyuan Jianzong is located.

Sect Master Bairen has disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and a compelling "don't come near" aura exuding from his whole body.

This suzerain is moody and eccentric, and everyone knows it.

Therefore, as soon as they sensed that this person was about to go crazy, all the monks hid away.

Sect Master Bairen has a high status, but no one dared to come forward and talk to him.

Sect Master Bai Ren didn't sit down, but walked step by step to a certain corner of the martial arts hall.

The darkness enveloped this proud man of heaven, making it difficult to see the expression on his face.

"...Sect Master Bairen."

At this moment, a divine sense suddenly came over.

There was ferocious killing intent boiling in Bai Ren's eyes, he raised his head, and the monks sitting in front of Bai Ren felt a chill behind them and subconsciously turned back.

"...Sect Master Bairen, I know you can't use your spiritual power, so you don't need to send me a voice transmission to communicate with you. I can distinguish lips, so you can just speak silently."

This time, the voice from the consciousness lasted quite a long time, and Bairen immediately recognized the owner of the consciousness.

It turned out to be Zhengyang Xianzong, under the seat of Xuanying Xianzun, Diaozhuo Xianjun.

Just now he was confronting Bairen tit for tat, why he still dared to transmit voice at this moment.

Bairen was silent for a while, then said silently:

"Interesting. I don't know what the Diaozhuo Xianjun has to say to this deity?"

"Without him." Diao Zhuo said: "I just have a memory, I want to show Sect Master Bairen."

As soon as the words fell, a piece of spiritual consciousness came into Bairen's mind.

Sect Master Bairen was shocked!

—… If I help you kill that monk and save your father and brother, are you willing to have your heart and soul dug out by me?

- I will!

——Yingying, run!

--I regret.

……Do not! !

A scream pierced through the eardrums of Patriarch Bairen, like a sharp ax slashing at the heart.

That is the proof that monks with masks slaughtered mortals in the dark night.

Sect Master Bairen's pupils suddenly tightened, revealing a ferocious posture like a wild beast.

"Don't be afraid," Diao Zhuo Xianjun's voice was unusually gentle, not as cold as when he was torturing criminals.He comforted: "I didn't take it out just now, which proves that I won't hand it over to others in the future."

"You..." Sect Master Bairen's voice was hoarse, and when he was upset, he couldn't say a word.

Tiaozhuo thoughtfully said: "The suzerain wants to ask me, how did I get this memory? It's very simple, but it's not important at all."

Bairen was silent, his teeth trembling slightly, making the sound of colliding.

However, Bai Ren and Diao Zhuo are both cultivators in the stage of transforming gods. On weekdays, Diao Zhuo's sense of existence is not as strong as Bai Ren's Sect Master.

He is always unknown.When others mention it, they only know that he is Xuanying Xianzun's disciple, and they don't think he is very powerful.

However, which monk is easy to secure the position of Xianjun in Zhengyang Xianzong?

... A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Bairen's back.

After a long time, Bai Ren said silently:

"……what would you like?"

Diao Zhuo held up three fingers on his left and right hands, put them together, clapped his hands, and said pleasantly:

"It's a pleasure to talk to smart people."

Bai Ren was furious: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Hehe," Diao Zhuo put away his smile, his face changed suddenly, and he said coldly, "...Bairen Sect Master majored in the Dao of Time and is famous all over the world. One of the tricks is called: Persuading the Lord to cherish his youth and become famous in the four regions , is there something wrong?"

Bairen frowned.

He has done a lot of research on the Dao of Time, and he did have a trick to call him by this name.It's just that this trick was created by Patriarch Bairen in his early years, and the light was taken away by the "Four Ways of Time" in the future, so not many people knew about it.It is nonsense to be famous in the four domains.

After a while, Sect Master Bairen nodded.

Diao Zhuo was overjoyed, his voice trembling a little:

"Then... the suzerain can use this trick again?"

Bai Ren sneered and said, "I can't use my spiritual power. Didn't Immortal Diao Zhuo already know that?"

Diao Zhuo asked eagerly, "What if you recover your spiritual power?"

Seeing Diao Zhuo in such a hurry, he couldn't help being puzzled and didn't answer.

"Speak quickly!" Immortal Diaozhuo said in a fierce tone, threatening: "If you don't answer, I will transmit that piece of spiritual knowledge to Immortal Feng Zhaoming! Immortal Feng is a straightforward person, and he will not care about you." If there is any reason, I will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth! Sect Master Bai Ren, you don't want to cause trouble to both sides, do you?"

Bairen sneered and said, "What do you ask for this move?"

"Just answer me, can you do it!" The clumsy face twisted: "I beg you, don't hang me anymore, I'm going crazy!"

Seeing such a crazy side of this immortal who is usually not recognized by his relatives, he couldn't help but frown.

After a pause, he nodded slightly.

"That's great!" Diao Zhuo said: "If you promise to perform 'Advising You to Cherish Your Youth' once for me, I will promise you that no one else will know about this spiritual knowledge."

"To whom?"

The clumsy answer obviously hesitated.

He sighed and said:

"...It is Xuanying Immortal Venerable."

Bai Ren was stunned: "Your master, Immortal Xuanying?"

"good."

"..."

Bai Ren was in a state of uncertainty, so he couldn't help but follow Diao Zhuo's words. He said, "Xuanying Xianzun is a cultivator out of body, and his cultivation level is higher than this one. But I don't know if this trick will work..."

"Don't worry, I know that it will work, so I will ask Sect Master Bairen to help!"

After winning the prize of Advising the Lord to cherish the youth, the cultivation base of the monk will decline, degrading to a certain level after this person embarks on the road of cultivation.

Cultivation will only decrease, not increase.

In other words, it is a spell that reverses the fragments of a monk's cultivation base in the long river of time.

For example, if Xianzun Xuanying falls for this trick, he may become a cultivator of transforming spirits, or a cultivator of Nascent Soul or Golden Core, or even degenerate into foundation building and qi refining.

After falling into this trick, monks who practiced hard for thousands of years were burned.

It is an attacking tactic that only hurts people, but not people.

Sect Master Bairen couldn't help but said:

"I heard that Xuanying Xianzun treats his disciples well. I don't know why Xianjun would do such a thing?"

Diaozhuo was silent for a moment, then said:

"...Sect Master Bairen, the reason why you can't use your spiritual power is probably because the inner alchemy was dug out."

"..."

Sect Master Bairen narrowed his eyes.

This immortal monarch usually does not show mountains or dews, so his insight is so keen.

"If I'm not wrong, it should be Feng Xianjun's work, right?"

Hearing this, Bai Ren seemed to have been touched against the scales, and he was furious, with murderous intent everywhere.

"Why did you take that woman's heart and soul...? You and I both know the reason, alas, it's just life. I... am the same as you."

Immortal Diao Zhuo was so disappointed suddenly that Bai Ren was taken aback.

"So, you don't have to ask any more, and I don't want to answer either."

"..."

Sect Master Bairen snorted coldly, thought for a long time under the upset, and said: "I am reluctant, and I will only perform it once for you. Whether it succeeds or not depends on your own good fortune."

"No." Diaozhuo Xianjun said: "If the suzerain successfully turns the master into a low-level monk, there will be another generous gift. The sword beast clan needs the hearts and souls of a hundred mortals, right? The remaining 99, this You can give it to you."

"You!" Bai Ren's pupils tightened, and he said in astonishment, "...so it was you!"

"Do not."

Immortal Diao Zhuo took a step back, and his spiritual consciousness continued to transmit to Bai Ren, saying: "Killing people to take their hearts and souls is intolerable, of course it was not my doing...but someone else."

Bai Ren snorted coldly, thinking that even if it wasn't you, you must know the culprit who caused nearly a hundred mortals to lose their hearts and souls.

Immortal Diao Zhuo himself was in charge of Xianghe Peak, but he knew the culprit but did not report it for a long time.

The murderer obviously knew him and had been in contact with him for a long time.

Did Feng Zhaoming know about these things?

Thinking of this, Bai Ren's eyes were cold and serious, but he laughed loudly, and said loudly: "Okay! It's interesting. Immortal Mr. Diaozhuo, you really don't show your face. You did such a 'big thing' quietly. I admire you so much, I admire you Extreme!"

"Don't dare."

"In that case, please hand over the hearts and souls of those 99 mortals to this deity."

Tiaozhuo said: "Why is the suzerain so anxious?"

"As the master of the Kaiyuan Immortal Sect, no one dares to search and get close. Of course, this kind of hot thing is still with me, so it is safer. Once someone finds out, you can still push it all on the deity, can't you?"

Seemingly aware of something, Immortal Diaozhuo nodded in conviction and said:

"It makes sense. As long as the suzerain doesn't use these souls to please Feng Xianjun. After all, if this matter is publicized, and the case of Li Yingying's loss of souls, I will inevitably present it to Feng Zhaoming Xianjun personally."

Sect Master Bairen's eyes turned cold, and he threatened:

"If you dare to let Feng Zhaoming hear half a sentence that doesn't sound good, I will personally teach you how to write the word regret."

Bai Ren almost gritted his teeth and said the last few words word by word.

Diao Zhuo smiled lightly, and said: "People don't let me down, and I don't let people down. Sect Master Bairen, please get back your inner alchemy as soon as possible, and practice your moves diligently. The fairy Feng Zhaoming you want is fine, others Whatever. I won't let you down."

Almost at the same moment, Bai Ren felt something suddenly bump into his body, and the strong discomfort made him want to fight back.

But when he found out what it was, Bairen stopped suddenly.

There were more than 90 transparent sacs, which weighed heavily on Bairen's chest cavity, making him almost vomit out.

"...These hearts and souls, let's put them here with you first."

Diao Zhuo made a "push" movement with his right hand, and he only withdrew his hand after Patriarch Bai Ren stopped struggling.

With a sneer, he mocked: "If the cubs of the Sword Beast Clan don't have this thing to keep them alive, can they still survive? Sect Master Bairen?"

"...can't survive."

Sect Master Bai Ren's eyes flashed ferociousness, and his handsome face was a little distorted.

Hearing Bai Ren's answer so straightforwardly, Tiaozhuo was stunned and couldn't say anything more.

It wasn't until this moment that Diao Zhuo realized that Bai Ren's determination may be stronger and more tragic than everything that blocked his future.