Chapter 2993: The city master leaves the customs (3 more)
The City Lord's Mansion has actually been established for countless years.
Although it has undergone many renovations, a certain palace at the back is still a forbidden area.
There is a death row built by the first generation of Red Gold City lord and the state lord.
There were some very dangerous people imprisoned on death row.
The entire death row is thousands of meters deep underground. It is isolated from everything. No one can easily go down except for some necessary personnel.
Moreover, there is a super powerful formation here, which has existed for millions of years and is still not damaged at all.
Every city lord is in charge of a precious treasure called the Shenmu Pestle, which is only one foot square, but can activate this great formation.
Once the formation is activated, those on death row will undoubtedly die.
This is the horror of death row.
But for many years, no one was imprisoned here.
The old city lord was the first person to be imprisoned in the past 100,000 years.
Perhaps, he hadn't even thought of it himself.
At this time, the National Preceptor and his team had arrived outside the death row.
Here, there are already four elderly worshippers waiting here.
As soon as they saw the Imperial Master, the four of them bowed respectfully and said hello.
As for the sixteenth prince, he simply ignored him.
There was even a hint of doubt and anger in their eyes.
Maybe they had wanted to release the city lord for a long time, but they never had the chance.
The sacred wooden pestle is in the hands of the sixteenth prince.
If you are not careful, the old city lord will definitely die.
Fortunately, after the Sixteenth Prince became the city lord, he seemed to have lost interest in power, and only allocated a large amount of cultivation resources for his use.
Perhaps in the eyes of the Sixteenth Prince, cultivation is the most important thing, and he wants to be the city lord just because he wants to get more resources for cultivation.
He did not harm the old city lord.
But I have never visited.
We just sent some secret guards to guard here and no one was allowed to approach the entrance to the death row.
In fact, there is no key to the sixteenth prince, and no one else can get in.
When Lone Wolf arrived, he immediately recognized his benefactor.
A certain secret guard, but now he has become a worshiper.
"I've met my benefactor."
The lone wolf bowed his head and bowed, feeling very excited.
The worshiper smiled slightly, held up the lone wolf with both hands, and said with a happy smile: "You have grown very fast in these years, and you don't need to thank me. In fact, everything is the intention of the old city lord. I am just following orders, and
, this time, you have made a great contribution by inviting the Imperial Master back. This debt has been repaid, and from now on, you will no longer owe me or the city lord."
Lone Wolf quickly said: "Thank you so much, my benefactor, and thank you also the city lord. Lone Wolf's life will only be driven by the city lord from now on."
"That's not necessary."
The worshiper said seriously: "Let's discuss this matter later. If you have any ideas, you can talk to the old city lord later."
Lone Wolf knew that his problem was a small one and that saving the city lord was a big deal, so he didn't say anything.
Everyone looked at the sixteenth prince.
The Sixteenth Prince glanced at Lone Wolf with some surprise. He did not expect that Lone Wolf was actually the person his father saved back then. Could it be that he was his father's child outside and he and he were half-brothers?
This thought just came up and then went out.
He felt that this was not possible.
My father is a kind man. If he were truly his flesh and blood, he would never let him live outside for so many years.
Moreover, my father's prestige in Scarlet Gold City is extremely high. If he wanted to recognize Lone Wolf and return to the clan, no one would dare to say anything. There was absolutely no need to do so.
Shaking his head and throwing away these messy thoughts, the Sixteenth Prince looked at the four worshippers and said with a bitter smile: "You four have never been loyal to me, is that right?"
The four of them nodded calmly.
The same worshiper from before came out and said: "Everything has been calculated by the National Preceptor and the City Lord, so we are just cooperating. The National Preceptor has already been accurate, otherwise, you would not have succeeded that year."
"Why?"
The sixteenth prince looked shocked.
No one paid attention to him.
He turned to the Imperial Preceptor: "Why?"
The Imperial Master said calmly: "Now that things have happened, you may know that, in fact, the most important thing to your father is you. Even if he knew some of your plans, he did not reveal them. If you want to be the city lord, don't you just want more?"
Do you want to get some resources? Wouldn’t this be more justifiable and prevent your other royal brothers from making irresponsible remarks?”
The Sixteenth Prince suddenly lost his mind. He murmured to himself: "You guys are really good at calculating. It turns out that I have been the stupidest person all this time. It turns out that everything is an illusion. I have never really been a city lord.
, It turns out that I have been deceiving myself and others all these years, thinking that I have control of the overall situation. Everything is fake, fake, fake!"
Seeing that he was looking crazy, the Imperial Master's voice suddenly penetrated his ears.
"Don't think wildly, things are not over yet!"
The sixteenth prince had a clever idea and came to his senses.
He glanced at the Imperial Master, silently took out the key, and opened the door to the death row.
He walked in.
The little princess was a little anxious and wanted to follow.
She was afraid that the Sixteenth Prince would hurt her father.
Unexpectedly, the Imperial Master stopped her.
"My father is still inside."
the little princess said urgently.
"Don't worry, your imperial brother is actually not bad in nature. He will not harm the city lord. Besides, the city lord is actually taking the opportunity to practice hard here. His realm is not lower than your imperial brother. If you want to hurt him, you can't.
It’s not that easy.”
The little princess wanted to say something else, but Tang Xiaobao took her hand and squeezed it gently.
In an instant, her heart calmed down, she withdrew her hand and stood aside silently.
After a while, the door to the death row opened again, and the old city lord walked out.
There is no unkempt appearance, just a glowing face. It doesn't look like I have been tortured.
Moreover, his realm has actually reached the seventh-level Immortal Realm.
He is still one level higher than the 16th prince.
The whole person is completely new.
The sixteenth prince followed him with a lonely look on his face.
"National Master, you are finally back."
The city lord actually bowed to the imperial master with clasped fists.
The Imperial Master laughed and said, "You have made a lot of progress over the years, so I am very happy to congratulate you."
"Compared to the National Preceptor, this is nothing to me. I am really lucky to have the National Preceptor in Scarlet Gold City."
The city lord is in good spirits.
"Father."
The little princess shed tears and threw herself directly into the arms of the city lord.
The city lord patted her on the back, hugged her dotingly, and comforted her for a while. The little princess then let go, but held on to his arm tightly and would not let go, making Tang Xiaobao feel very uncomfortable.
He has never experienced this kind of treatment.
I'm really jealous, envious and hateful.
Well, there is a deep love between father and son, that's all.