The seventh prince's eyes flashed brightly, with a hesitant look on his face.
After a long time, the seventh prince finally spoke and said to the void:
"Lao Bai, can this person move?"
In the void next to him, a figure in white clothes appeared in front of him.
All the aura on this old man's body exudes a faint cold air, but this cold air makes people feel frightened.
"This man has extraordinary talent. He should be a disciple of a certain sect. No matter what you do, you should be careful to avoid getting into trouble." The old man said calmly.
"Okay, let's put him on death row first and let him make elixirs for me. Then we can talk about it after we know the origin."
Just kill him directly, that's not impossible.
But I'm worried about trouble.
If he is really a true disciple of the six major sects, if he is killed at that time, he will be in trouble. Just like a certain emperor's uncle thousands of years ago, isn't that the case?
Not to mention the failure in the fight for the throne, the fact that he had killed Shuiyun Sect's true younger brother was also exposed. In the end, Shuiyun Sect came to make trouble, and the royal family was unwilling to provoke him.
I can only turn a blind eye.
"yes."
Bai Lao nodded and slowly disappeared into the air.
…
The party continues.
But outside the palace.
The two figures stood furtively.
"Senior, your disciple seems to be so powerful that even the Seventh Prince doesn't dare to provoke him?"
A golden elixir stage demon clan with sly eyebrows said in a low voice.
Murong He slapped him: "Don't say such depressing words. If the Seventh Prince doesn't take action, wouldn't our trip be in vain? How can we come to help my unlucky disciple?"
"Yes, senior is right. If the Seventh Prince dares to attack senior's apprentice, senior must give him a severe lesson and rob the palace at the same time."
The Jindan stage demon clan laughed.
Snapped!
Murong He slapped him again:
"Idiot! Rob, what are you robbing? This is just revenge. I dare to take action against my disciple. How can it be so easy? If I don't spit out some treasures, I, Lord Tianhe, will really be bullied. Well, call me when the time comes.
Come with me, Senior Brother Baishou, and go to the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty to make a fuss. I think we will almost have enough spiritual materials to advance to become gods."
The demons in the Golden Core stage were trembling and did not dare to say a word.
I want to go home and have a baby, but my home is occupied by this old thing. What should I do?
but……
It feels so good to do this!
What should I do if I can't help it?
…
The banquet continued on the fifth day.
Hong Ming said goodbye and left.
With the guards leading the way, Hong Ming continued walking forward.
But after walking for a while, Hong Ming stopped.
"This road seems to be a long detour."
Hong Ming said coldly.
"Of course, this is not the way out."
The guard whispered.
Hong Ming's expression changed, and five colors of light surrounded him.
But the next moment, the void shook, and ripples appeared around Hong Ming. Hong Ming only felt the world spinning, and he had no time to escape. When he came back to his senses, he was standing in a cell.
"The void moves!"
Hong Ming's face looked very ugly. This spell itself is very rare. The formation must be arranged at a specific position, and then it can be activated together with the spell.
Normally, only Master Nascent Soul can control such spells.
However, this spell is of little use to Master Nascent Soul, so it is extremely useless.
But in the palace, formations are everywhere.
Hong Ming was not proficient in formations, so how could he find such a moving formation among many formations.
Looking around, Hong Ming found that there were more cells lined up all around. Most of the cells contained demons and humans, many of whom were Yuanying Venerables.
Hong Ming looked at it once and his expression darkened.
After a while.
The Seventh Prince came outside the cell with the two Yuanying Masters.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, how do you feel? This dungeon is made from the fragments of an ancient treasure. No one can escape from it unless the True Monarch becomes a god or has condensed his magical powers."
The seventh prince spoke.
Hong Ming looked at the Seventh Prince with a calm expression:
"You trapped me here and didn't dare to kill me because you were worried about my origin. Seventh Prince, if you let me go now and offer a drop of Ten Thousand Years Water Essence as compensation, I can ignore this matter, otherwise I'll wait
After a while, it will be too late to regret.”
"Yeah?"
The Seventh Prince looked confused: "I will give you two choices. First, serve me for ten years and you will be indispensable for me as an offering. Second, call the Xuan Shui Turtle and I will let you go."
Hong Ming closed his eyes and did not answer.
The seventh prince snorted coldly, turned and left.
After leaving the dungeon, the seventh prince's face was extremely gloomy.
I was originally hesitant about Hong Ming's origin and didn't dare to kill him. Now I realize that Hong Ming's origin may not be that simple.
Thinking of this, the seventh prince's voice sank:
"Close the dungeon and sink into the void. No one is allowed to enter without my permission."
"yes."
Later, the True Lord Nascent Soul spoke.
After sinking into the void, except for a few Yuanying Venerables who specialize in void spells, only the True Lord Transformation of Gods can be found. Moreover, after sinking into the void, the dungeon can still be moved, making the search more difficult.
point.
In this case, it is very safe.
So what if it comes from the Six Immortal Sects?
The seventh prince sneered and remained silent.
But there is still a trace of uneasiness in my heart, so I planned to take away the Xuan Shui Turtle by force, but did not proceed. After taking the Xuan Shui Turtle, extracting the spiritual water from the Xuan Shui Turtle, and giving it to Helian City, I will probably be able to get this
A helping hand from Shuiyunjian.
But when things came to a head, the seventh prince hesitated.
Once you do it, it will be a fight to the death.
Wait and see.
Within the dungeon.
There were faint spiritual energy fluctuations all around. Hong Ming frowned and felt the change. It seemed that the entire dungeon was moving.
Hong Ming stood up and looked around, showing doubts.
"My friend, you don't need to read this. This dungeon is a treasure created by the ancient Tianji Sect. When it was intact, even the God Transformation Lord who had condensed his magical powers could not escape. Now, although it is broken, he can still escape into the void.
.Even the Venerable Nascent Soul cannot find traces of it."
In the cell next to her, a woman was sitting on the ground, talking to herself.
Hong Ming nodded.
"You don't seem worried about not being able to get out?"
The woman asked curiously.
"What's there to worry about?" Hong Ming smiled nonchalantly.
Hong Ming didn't know how strong Master Murong He was, but he must have some means to create his own Tianhe Zhengfa, sit on the bank of Tongtian River to realize the Tao, and travel across the land in the south.
Even within the Yuling Sect, apart from Master Deng, there were few people who could suppress Murong He.
Since the master asked him to come here, he would definitely search for him after losing sight of him.
Hong Ming is not worried about this.
On the contrary, what happened this time was weird. Hong Ming felt that he had been tricked by his master.
But Hong Ming had no idea how he had been tricked.
Because the master never showed up from beginning to end. Hong Ming only followed the master's order and came to the banquet once. Why did so many accidents happen?