After having dinner with his grandson, Zhu Shouwen did not leave Zhu Ping'an to speak, and went back to the imperial study to continue to review today's recital.

Zhu Ping'an didn't leave the palace either, he thought that since he had received the errand of the inner guard, he had to make a show, so he could take this opportunity to look around the palace.

So he went to the duty room to change into a guard uniform, carried an embroidered spring knife, and shook it in the palace.

I met those eunuchs and palace maids along the way, and when I saw him, I was a little surprised, as long as this little marquis entered the palace, he was wandering around the grandson, and he had never been worth the night, so I don't know which scripture was wrong?

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Zhu Ping'an spent more than two hours visiting almost the entire Forbidden Palace.

Of course, he didn't dare to go to the dormitory of those concubines and concubines. The ban on the palace has always been a big deal, no matter how favored he and his father are, if they commit this taboo, I am afraid that it will not be good.

Unknowingly, in the middle of the month, Zhu Ping'an also walked to the Taiji Hall where the emperor met with the ministers.

The Taiji Hall is the most magnificent building in the Forbidden Palace, with towering cornices visible from all sides of Kyoto. Usually no one comes here, only during the great court meeting, His Majesty Taizu will take his grandson here to discuss with the courtiers.

After walking around here, the entire Forbidden Palace was finished, Zhu Ping'an yawned, and prepared to go back to the room to gamble with the guards who were not on duty.

"Huh?"

At this time, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and saw three figures appear on the top of the originally empty Taiji Hall.

Today is the moon and a half, and the moonlight is sprinkled on the top of the main hall, and the figures are very clear.

"I'll go, Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow, Lu Xiaofeng?" Zhu Ping'an couldn't believe his eyes, "This brother is playing the decisive battle at the top of the purple gold again?" ”

Zhu Ping'an realized that he had said another word, and in his memory, this episode had appeared twice in his previous life, once in Brother Long's novels, and once in Xing Ye's movies.

"I wonder what I'm going to play this time? This Hou Ye didn't want to learn the trick of the flying immortal who was struck by lightning. ”

"Hey......, I said a few of you, what do you want to break into the Forbidden Palace at night?" After thinking about it for a while, Zhu Ping'an remembered that he still had responsibilities on his body, his hand holding the embroidered spring knife tightened, stood in front of the hall and raised his head, and shouted to the three people on the top of the hall with his throat.

The three of them didn't seem to expect that there would be people in this Taiji Hall in the middle of the night, and they were startled by this voice, and looked at Zhu Ping'an together.

Zhu Ping'an also saw the appearance of the three people clearly by the moonlight, one was an old man with white hair and white beard, and the other was a bearded man, the image was not very outstanding, only the middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, wearing a green shirt, which was quite dusty.

"This image will definitely not be the invincible trio." Zhu Ping'an was quite regretful.

"In the middle of the night, how did a bastard come out?" The white-haired old man was a little surprised.

"No matter what he does, the hour is coming soon, and the space-time teleportation array is about to open, so I'd better prepare first. Don't miss this teleportation, I don't want to stay in this place for another three hundred years. The bearded man said impatiently.

The scribe in the caftan looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and did not say a word.

"Hey......, I said you three, didn't you hear me?" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little angry. Even if it is the pretending trio, in this forbidden palace, it is necessary to serve the little marquis.

Hearing that Zhu Ping'an was still rambling, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but glance at him again.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the old man suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent.

"I said Li Er, Han Lao Wei, look at that kid, isn't it a little weird?" The old man said to the other two.

When the bearded man and the scribe in Tsing Yi heard this, they subconsciously looked at Zhu Ping'an, "Huh? It's a little weird. ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and suddenly flew down from the top of the hall and stood in front of Zhu Ping'an.

Zhu Ping'an didn't expect the three of them to fly down like this, he was startled, the knife in his hand tightened again, and he pretended to be calm, "You...... What are you going to do, I'm a second-class guard in the big house, and I'm a first-class little marquis. ”

No one paid any attention to him.

The white-bearded old man smiled and circled around Zhu Ping'an, "Yes, yes, I have been in the Northern Regions for three hundred years, and I have not found such a good seedling, but I didn't expect to meet me before leaving." Oh, yes, that's good. ”

"This kid really has a spiritual root." The bearded man looked at Zhu Ping'an carefully and nodded.

"I said Li Er, this is what I found out first, you can't rob people with me." The white-bearded old man's face suddenly changed, and he was a little nervous.

"Which provision of the Immortal Law says that whoever discovers it first is the person's?" The bearded man obviously disagreed with the white-bearded old man's statement. He and the three others were sent to the various regions to find good seedlings for cultivating immortals, but they found nothing for three hundred years. It's hard to find one today, how can you give up so easily.

"You!" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard.

"If we don't fight, whoever wins will be whom?" The bearded man said as he rolled up his sleeves.

"We are also immortal cultivators, how can we fight at every turn like a splash on the street?" Hearing that the bearded man was going to fight, the old man's attitude was a little sluggish, obviously not confident in his own force.

"Why don't you let this kid choose?" The old man saw that it was impossible to bring people directly, so he launched the second plan.

He didn't wait for the bearded man to express his opinion again, so he looked at Zhu Ping'an with a smile, his expression was like a strange uncle who coaxed little Lori with a lollipop, and said mysteriously, "Young man, you have good luck today." Have you ever heard of cultivating immortals? ”

Zhu Ping'an listened to the two of them talking next to him, and he was confused, and he listened coldly to the old man's familiar words, and suddenly understood in his heart, "Okay, this is a pyramid sale, and I want to pull this Hou Ye into the gang." Unexpectedly, there were such professions in ancient times. ”

The old man didn't know what Zhu Ping'an was thinking, and said to himself, "The three of us are immortal cultivators from the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and they came to this northern region to find someone who is destined. Now look at the bones of the son, he must be a genius in cultivating immortals, if you are willing to go back to the mountain with me today, you will be able to cultivate into a Da Luo Jin Immortal in the future. ”

"This marquis is not mistaken, it is really a pyramid scheme, but the routine of cultivating immortals is much higher than those 69999 plans in the previous life." Zhu Ping'an snorted coldly in his heart.

The white-bearded old man suddenly lowered his voice, and his face was obscene, "The sect I practice in is the Ten Thousand Weapons Sect, and the main cultivation is refining weapons, and it is not as hard as other sects in cultivating the physical body. Think about it, like that Li Er, the sect is a martial arts cultivator, and their disciples have worked hard to cultivate the body cultivation divine skill, but they can't stop one of your flying swords, isn't it very easy? The most important thing is that there are a lot of beautiful senior sisters in my faction, and they like to guide you new junior brothers the most. ”

Seeing that the old man had even resorted to beauty tricks in order to rob people, the bearded man couldn't help but roll up his sleeves higher, "I think it's better to fight." ”

The two argued.

The Tsing Yi scribe, who didn't say a word, smiled coldly at this time, "Even if you want to rob someone, you have to find out the situation first." ”

When the old man and the bearded man heard this, they looked at him together.

"This young man has spiritual roots, which is good." The Tsing Yi scribe continued, "But have you ever thought about it, the space-time teleportation array is about to open, and with his current realm, he can't even count as a qi cultivation period. At this time, take him into the teleportation array, but I am afraid that even the soul will not be left after being crushed. ”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, he was only excited just now, but he didn't think of this layer.

"Yes, it is." The bearded man also reacted.

"There is another way, if anyone really wants to take him away, they will stay here for another three hundred years and teach him to cultivate. If you're lucky, the next time the teleportation array is opened, you'll be able to go back to the realm. The Tsing Yi scribe was expressionless and continued.

The old man and the bearded man looked at each other and were silent.

They came to the Northern Regions for three hundred years and found that the aura here had long since dried up, and they couldn't cultivate at all. They have already delayed a lot of cultivation time here, and if they stay for another three hundred years, they will not say anything.

The old man looked at Zhu Ping'an, thinking that he had finally found a good seedling of cultivating immortals, but he couldn't take it away, and he was extremely annoyed in his heart.

"The teleportation array is about to open, so I'll wait and wait for the introduction." The scribe in Tsing Yi glanced at Zhu Ping'an, and also had a little regret. After all, Zhu Ping'an is the only person with a spiritual root found in the Northern Regions in the past three hundred years.

"Young man, meeting today is also fateful. Since you have no blessing to go back to the cave with me, I will give you something, so that you can get acquainted. ”

After speaking, the old man's hand was raised, and Zhu Ping'an only felt that his wrist was tight, and a string of heavy hand beads hung on his wrist.

"The old man is very generous today, and he is even willing to take out thousands of bracelets. Since you are willing, you can't let people say that I am stingy. After the bearded man finished speaking, a thin ancient book appeared in front of Zhu Ping'an, and on the book cover were the five big characters of "Taishang Cultivation Immortal Decision".

"Well, since these two guys are so optimistic about you, the deity will also leave you something. Whether it's useful or not depends on your own creation. ”

The scribe in Tsing Yi suddenly made a move, pointed to Zhu Ping'an's forehead with his right hand, and a light the size of a grain of rice instantly drilled into Zhu Ping'an's brain and disappeared.

This series of things happened very abruptly, and Zhu Ping'an couldn't react a little, so he stayed in place.

At this time, the three of them did not stay any longer, and as soon as their clothes and belts vibrate, they flew up and landed on the top of the main hall.

"Alas, it's rare to meet someone with spiritual roots, but you can't take it with you. Could it be that I will come back again in 300 years? The white-bearded old man was still unwilling.

"The aura in the Northern Regions has almost dried up, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to find a single spiritual root in three hundred years. Do you think that in such a place, even if that young man has a spiritual root, can he condense the golden pill and cultivate into an immortal body within three hundred years? ”

"Yes, I'm afraid that this kid would have turned into loess by then."

"The Hour Has Come......"

The three of them had no distracting thoughts, and pointed to the sky obliquely, only to see an arm-thick thunderbolt quietly descending from the depths of the night sky, and the three disappeared in an instant.

"Is it really an immortal cultivator? Chen Beixuan's kind? ”

Zhu Ping'an's mouth opened wide in surprise.

Then he remembered that he forced Wang ......, no, it was the invincible heroic posture of Beixuan Immortal Venerable, and he hurriedly shouted, "Hey, ......, I said three, you wait for me......"