"Okay, then let's orient first, and you can go down and prepare. I look at the situation on Senior Brother Nong's side, and it will be done in ten years at most. At that time, I will strive to finish the affairs of my subordinate sect within half a month, and then I can leave to return to the sect. We can't let the whole Dharma driver wait for us. Wang Zijia commanded.

"Yes, disciple, let's do it!" After saying that, An Xingsheng did not leave immediately, but peeked at Wang Zijia, and said cautiously: "Uncle Shi, if you really want to build a sect, if it is still a big scene of 100,000 ordinary disciples, you had better go and meet the old emperor." ”

Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood what An Xingsheng wanted to express.

Because they can't establish a dynastic family, a large part of their influence on the mundane depends on the attitude of the emperor, if the other party is willing to help propagate, such as setting up a state religion, or even issuing a holy decree, conscription to build a sect or something, the result will definitely be different.

"Okay, I got it!" Wang Zijia nodded indifferently.

An Xingsheng saw that Wang Zijia was not angry, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, although Wang Zijia didn't seem to have any prejudices against the mundane, it was also a fact that he had always avoided the old emperor.

······

It's night, the palace, and the Qintianjian picks up the star tower.

Wang Zijia strolled through the Star Picking Tower, and was carefully led by a eunuch to sightsee around the building.

After a long time, Wang Zijia suddenly asked, "Does Senior Brother Ma have a disciple?" ”

The old eunuch who was carefully serving Wang Zijia immediately shook his head and said, "If you return to the Immortal Chief, Master Ma has no disciples. ”

"What about the heirs and wives and concubines?" Although he already knew the result, Wang Zijia still asked with some expectation.

"Master Ma has been alone in Rainbow for decades, even if he goes to the hook bar, he has never fixed any girl." At this point, the old eunuch added: "Including the Star Picking Tower here, it should have been to recruit some other cultivators or immortal children who can cultivate. ”

"But after Lord Ma came, he asked the emperor for our servants to serve, and in the past 70 years, after two dynasties, no boy can enter this building and obtain immortal fate. The only person who was lucky enough to play in the building was when His Majesty was a child. ”

"Alas······" Wang Zijia sighed and said, "Senior Brother Ma is really alone, it seems that I owe him a lifetime!" ”

The only thing that has something to do with it should be the three disciples on the Pure Cicada Mountain. It's a pity that in the battle that day, none of the bodies of the three people were left.

When the old eunuch heard this, he didn't reply again, but just silently led Wang Zijia.

Between the words, the two had already arrived at the top of the Star Picking Tower. This is a rare open-air flat platform, on the ground is a huge Tai Chi Bagua map, like a sacrificial heavenly platform, standing on the top of the building can see the entire palace, and even half of the rainbow city can be seen at a glance.

As soon as you look up, you can see a sky full of stars, and because there is no industrial pollution, the night sky is exceptionally clear, and the view is excellent.

"It's a nice place!" Wang Zijia sighed.

"Master Ma used to be very fond of picking the night view of the Star Tower, and often watched the stars here." The old eunuch replied.

"The emperor drove to the !!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, there was a sudden summons and a reprimand from the old emperor downstairs.

"Knock knock!"

This was followed by a slightly vague and hurried footsteps, and from the footsteps alone, you could hear the eagerness in his heart.

In a moment, the old emperor came to the top of the building and looked at the eunuchs beside him. All the eunuchs immediately understood, and they all left quietly, including the one who came with Wang Zijia. Only the two of them were left upstairs.

"Chang Mingde has seen Wang Shangxian!" After the old emperor waited for everyone to leave, he actually respectfully performed a junior salute between monks to the prince.

Wang Zijia stood on the edge of the Star Picking Tower with his hands behind his back and did not look back.

The old emperor didn't speak, and he was unusually calm.

The night breeze was slow, blowing his long shirt and hair constantly flying, and his temperament was dusty, as if he wanted to ride the wind away.

Such a fairy posture is completely beyond the reach of secular imperial power!

The two were silent for a moment, and then Wang Zijia opened his mouth to break the silence, "I probably know what you are asking for, it is nothing more than cultivation and longevity." ”

The old emperor looked at Wang Zijia, who still hadn't turned around, and looked at Wang Zijia with an eager face, and said, "Please grow up to be perfect?" ”

"Shou Yuan's words, I can give you a bottle of elixir, which can keep you alive to the limit of mortals without illness and disaster. But if you want to practice······"

At this point, Wang Zijia paused for a moment before saying, "If you are willing to give up the throne to other families, it is not impossible for you to fulfill it." But I guess Senior Brother Ma gave you such a choice back then. ”

The old emperor said unwillingly: "Immortal Chang really can't be accommodating?" ”

"I can make an exception for you!" Wang Zijia turned back for the first time, and the handsome and inhumanly immature face made the old emperor show a look of great joy.

Wang Zijia changed the topic and said: "I can conduct a spiritual root test on your Chang family, or you recommend a prince to me, whether you have a spiritual root or not, I will bring it back to the sect to give him a chance to practice." ”

"The premise is that he must disown your Chang family. After that, even if he is old, he will definitely not be sent to Rainbow. But in this case, don't think about your elixir. ”

The joy on the old emperor's face froze, and he said: "This, this ······"

"There's no other choice, you can think about it yourself. However, this seat can clearly tell the Li that in the territory of Wanyu, the royal family cannot practice this is the iron law of the sect. In the past, there were many royal families who practiced secretly, but the final result was that they were deprived of their royal status and given certain punishments. ”

Wang Zijia no longer looked at the old emperor, turned around again, stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking at the vast night, his clothes were constantly fluttering, as if he was about to ride the wind at any time.

After being silent for a long time, the old emperor still said unwillingly: "Is it really impossible to be accommodating?" ”

"People, you can't be too greedy! Otherwise, it's easy to catch nothing! Wang Zijia didn't answer the other party's meaningless words, but just sighed.

"Then I want the elixir!" The old emperor said so.

'Huh! Wang Zijia had already guessed, and as soon as he turned his hand, a jade bottle appeared, and said: "There are three pills of this medicine, according to your physical condition and longevity, one pill now, one pill in ten years, and the remaining pill can be eaten after you are ninety years old and when you feel that your body is not good." ”

"Thirty years later? So how many years can the last one prolong its life? The old emperor asked subconsciously.

"Do you really regard this seat as a true immortal, and you should wait for your life to prolong your life?" Wang Zijia just asked truthfully.

The old emperor was silent for a while, and then said, "What does the Immortal Chief need me to do?" ”

The corners of Wang Zijia's mouth are slightly raised, he is worthy of being the emperor, and he sees things thoroughly.

(End of chapter)