Chapter 203: The Mysterious Immortal Master

Chapter 203

There are no guards here, and there is no need for them, for immortal cultivators, their ears and eyes are many times stronger than those martial artists with high martial arts, even if a mosquito farts more than a mile away, they can hear the sound of explosions and thunder, not to mention the footsteps in front of them.

I didn't have the interest to appreciate the scenery in the courtyard, and walked inside quickly, but I had some doubts in my heart, "Every time I came here before, the immortal master had already greeted him, but I don't know why I didn't hear the movement today?" ”

With doubts, he hurried to the front of a thatched hut, and was just about to push the door in, when a slightly hoarse, old voice came from the house, "You wait outside the door first, I am here to see you after I have some things to deal with!" ”

Just when Long Pengju was about to respond, a faint, charming voice came from his ears, and he couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and his eyes widened a little incredulously, "This voice seems to be Li Niangniang?" ”

"Who's out there?"

"Don't worry, your own people!"

"Oh! Then don't you hurry up, people can't wait..... Oh! The woman who made a seductive voice made a cry that made the blood boil as if she had been stabbed by something.

"Old thing....... you're awesome..... you're amazing...... In a hurry...... Oh......" Heavy breathing and violent impact suddenly sounded in the room, the man was sprinting hard, the woman was shouting desperately, it seemed that she was being hurt again and again, but she was very excited, happy, happy, as if this was the moment she had been waiting for for a long time.

Outside the house, Long Pengju felt a nameless fire rising from his lower body, his brain was a little dizzy at that moment, his mouth was dry, the steel spear was erect, and the blood of the beast was boiling, and he wanted to rush in and participate in it, but he knew that it was impossible, so he fiercely hugged Jing'er beside him in his arms.

Forced her into a corner, untied her clothes, and stood up neatly.

Jing'er wanted to refuse, but in the end she was at the mercy of it, she used to feel like this, but she didn't have the happiness she has today, because at that time he was an idiot, he would only put things in but didn't know how to move, and he was stupid every time.

It turned out that such a thing was so wonderful and joyful, no wonder the woman in the room sang so loudly.

After all, he didn't take medicine before he came today, so he couldn't hold on for a long time, but the old thing in the house was unimaginably powerful, and he waited for nearly a meal before it was over.

The grinding sound of clothes sounded in the room, "Squeak! The door opened, and the first thing that came out was a charming, beautiful woman dressed in palace clothes, who looked at Long Pengju embarrassedly, flew with charming eyes and whispered, "Thirteen princes, I ........ I came to find the immortal master to make a wish!" ”

"What a wish!" Long Pengju smiled faintly, nodded, passed by Li Niangniang, asked Jing'er to wait outside the house, and walked into the house alone.

On the top of a bed, an old man sat cross-legged on it, his white robe was spotless, his long silver hair hung down to his waist, his gray beard fell lightly on his chest, his kind face was ruddy and shiny, and his refined temperament made people think of four words - fairy wind bones.

If it weren't for the sound just now and the unpleasant smell in the room, who would have thought that this person who seemed to be immortal would be able to do such a thing?

Looking at the thirteen princes who walked in, the old man raised his eyes slightly, motioned for him to sit aside, waved his hand and stroked his beard lightly, and asked, "Why did the thirteen princes come here today?" ”

Long Pengju gently stroked his cheeks, which were still a little red and swollen, and suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain, "Hey! He sighed and told all the things of the past few days without concealment.

The old man smiled slightly, pinched his beard lightly and said, "What does the prince mean?" ”

"I want to ask you to help me get revenge, help me teach that damn idiot a lesson, and of course Zhu Cheng." Long Pengju's eyes flashed with a very spicy color, remembering that when he was on the way to the imperial study, he fell in love with a palace maid and wanted to forcibly put her on, but he didn't expect to be met by Zhu Cheng, and reprimanded himself fiercely, that damn thing relied on the legacy of the ancestors, and never put himself in his eyes.

"This ........" The old man shook his head in embarrassment, "Prince, you and I have a great friendship, and it can be regarded as a close friend, I should have helped you in this matter, but you don't know that our immortal cultivators can't use mana easily, especially in the capital of your Xia Kingdom, do you remember the place I told you at the beginning?" ”

"But......" Long Pengju originally had great hopes, but when the immortal master said this, he also suddenly remembered that there was a special existence in the Xia Kingdom, it was a city, a city that was not under the jurisdiction of any force, and there was a group of terrifying existences there.

The expectations were suddenly disappointed, and the heart was empty, could it be that he was beaten in vain, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, "Alas~!" He stomped his legs out of his chair and burst out the door.

Just when Long Pengju walked to the door, the old man who was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed showed a strange smile on his kind face, as if some kind of trick had succeeded in his heart, and he was very happy.

"Prince, wait!"

"Huh? What else does the immortal master have to say? Long Peng was stunned for a moment, paused, and turned to look at the old man who had regained his kind eyebrows.

"Although I can't help you take revenge, it's not impossible!"

"Haha! I knew that the immortal master must have a way. Long Pengju laughed happily, walked back to the house from Xinxin, and asked excitedly, "What is the Immortal Master's plan?" ”

The old man shook his head, "I don't have a clever plan, but I have a way to get the prince to take revenge himself." ”

"Revenge myself? My father doesn't care about me, how can I deal with Zhu Cheng, I can't even beat his son, I will take revenge myself...... Immortal Master, you're not kidding me, are you? Long Pengju looked at the old man in surprise.

"Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you can't do it in the future! Prince, do you know why I want to associate with you? The old man looked at his surprised eyes and smiled.

"Why?"

"Because I look at the prince's bones are strange, his spirit is magnificent, and his conversation is extraordinary, he will become a great weapon in the future, and there is also a statue of Ninety-Five, if anyone can point out one or two........" The old man looked mysterious and unpredictable when he spoke, as if he was an immortal guiding the mortal maze.

Long Peng raised his eyes slightly, slowly savoring the meaning of his words, and suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What does the immortal master mean is that I can sit ........?" The finger pointed to a certain place, and that place is the place that symbolizes the meaning of the Ninety-Five, the place where the Ninety-Five is supreme.

"The prince is really smart!" The old man nodded slowly.

Long Pengju felt that he was a little blindsided, in the royal family, he knew best what that place, that position symbolized, that represents the supreme right, the supreme honor, sitting in that position, he is the master of everything, since he was a child, he has no mother Although his father loves him very much, but his father is always busy with government affairs, and he has little time to accompany him, and others are very respectful in front of him, and he is very afraid of him, but he knows that they are always talking about themselves behind their backs, secretly scolding themselves, the winner of the palace, If you are a loser, you won't even have a bone residue left, and the father is still good to say, it's not there! So will other princes on the throne still indulge themselves like this? The answer was no, so he had always looked forward to that position, but he knew that he didn't even have a caring guard except for his father's favor.

Maybe he will scoff at others saying this to him today, but this person is an immortal master! Fairy-like characters, he said yes, that's absolutely okay.

Excitedly, he clenched his hands into fists, and actually knelt down on one knee in front of the old man, and prayed, "Please also ask the immortal master to be able to guide the maze!" ”

"Haha......." The old man didn't know if it was because his plan succeeded, or he was really happy that this prince was so polite to him, and laughed and said, "The prince is not so polite, you and sit next to me, you and I will think about it in the long run." ”

In this elegant courtyard, an obscene and fairy-looking old man and the thirteen princes kept discussing in a low voice, and one terrible poisonous plan after another was quietly coming to fruition.

I don't know what kind of situation awaits Zhu Can, but it is certain that the royal family, which has been stable for many years, and even the Xia Kingdom, will experience a bloody storm.