The hidden dragon is in the abyss!

This was Zhong Shenxiu's first impression when he saw the fourth prince, but he didn't care. He immediately bowed casually: "I've seen the fourth prince!"

“Bold!”

The fourth prince's expression remained unchanged, and the Taoist priests behind him were angry: "How can such an irreverent person be close to the nobles of heaven?! Please ask the prince to expel this person quickly!"

The old god Zhong Shenxiu was sitting on the ground and suddenly laughed: "The Taoist of the Dragon and Tiger Sect?"

He had killed a disciple of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect before, but he was still wanted. It would be strange if the other party had a good face.

"It's okay!"

The fourth prince waved his hand: "Young Master Shen Xiu is Yuan Dan after all, and he is a fourth-rank person. He doesn't kneel when he sees the king. Besides, this is the family banquet of the orphan sister..."

He said lightly, pressed down on the hatred on both sides and took his seat.

One of the Taoists who originally spoke had a seat, just opposite Zhong Shenxiu.

‘In the Second Empire of Yan Han, the county lord could only use some magical cultivators as guards. If the prince had Yuandan cultivators as guest officials?’

Zhong Shenxiu pondered inwardly.

As for the Dharma Body of the Soul? It can be treated solemnly by the emperor and become a first-class worshipper of the royal family and the court.

"I don't know who is opposite?"

He thought about it and asked with a sneer.

"I... the Xuanxin Zhenren of the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect!"

Zhenren Xuanxin snorted coldly. His nose was very high and his lips were very thin, giving people a sense of meanness.

Of course, as a Yuandan monk, I also have an inhuman feeling, but I am extremely suppressed.

After all, it is the direct inheritor of the Xuanmen Zhenzong. It has advanced martial arts to suppress it and will not lose control unless it is severely damaged by difficult recovery, such as Jiuru Zhenren.

‘This man is the deepest guard beside the Fourth Prince?’

‘What is the attitude of the fourth prince when the old emperor sacrifices to heaven?’

'According to common sense, the prince should stand on the interests of the royal family, but it is not right. If the old emperor successfully extends his life, it would be embarrassing to seize the status of a prince who is determined to seize the throne...'

‘Was the Fourth Prince approached the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect? Otherwise, why did this Xuanxin Zhenren drive him?’

...

Zhong Shenxiu originally thought that Xuanxin Zhenren would attack at the banquet or make excuses to fight with him.

But none of the above speculations happened.

Perhaps it was because he was afraid of the Lord of Qingyuan County, or perhaps the Fourth Prince was indeed good at governing the country. Anyway, although Zhenren Xuanxin was extremely angry with Zhong Shenxiu, he did not make any rude actions at the banquet.

After the banquet, Zhong Shenxiu was invited to the Taoyuan Pavilion's room to rest.

"I am Xiaotao. If a noble man has any request, he can tell me..."

The very pretty slave bent down to salute, showing full curves, and respectfully exited the door.

Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged and thought silently.

‘The true man Xuanxin, the Yuan Dan of the Dragon and Tiger Sect...why don’t you take it down and ask for the martial arts? Maybe he has no ban... although it may not be big...’

‘And, a mere Yuandan real person has a similar status to a true disciple, and the skills he can obtain are limited, and perhaps equally incomplete…’

‘Or... I will directly choose to join the Supreme Dragon and Tiger Sect or the royal family as the son of Shenxiu, with the conditions for Dharma Body Classics, or even higher? With the current situation of these two families, they should be very demanding on the combat power of a soul master, right?’

Just as Zhong Shenxiu sat cross-legged, he suddenly had a look of expression, and before he came to the door, he waved his hand to open it.

He had been kneeling outside the door and was always waiting for the noble man's orders. The beautiful slave named Xiao Tao had disappeared at some point.

In the sky, two bright moons are also shadowless.

Only a dull color covers the entire inn.

The huge palace building has almost no sound, and is in a state of dead silence.

Not only the human voice, but even the insects and birds have disappeared.

It's like... it's completely coming to another world.

"The grand scenery of Ozawa reflects the twin cities? It's not that they were gone, but that I was pulled into another world? Ozawa Yincheng?"

Zhong Shenxiu watched casually, but saw that the building was almost exactly the same as Yangcheng, with only a layer of decay.

"Is this... Xuanxin Zhenren wants to fight with me secretly? Or is Baiyunxian doing something?"

He was very skilled and brave, but instead he had an interesting expression and paraded in the Taoyuan Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

"Down at night, can the noble man serve him?"

Suddenly, a sound came from the corridor.

It was the beautiful maid Xiaotao before.

She has peach cheeks and almond eyes, a graceful figure, and a flattering smile on her face.

"No...I don't want to!"

Zhong Shenxiu took a few steps closer, and a look of doubt appeared on Xiao Tao's face, and he reached out and grabbed his face.

Thorn!

Immediately, a living human skin was torn off, revealing a ferocious flesh-and-blooded monster behind it.

Its chin cracked and countless sharp white teeth emerged.

Above the teeth, there were ferocious human faces, which seemed to be wailing and crying...

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and a sword energy flew out, and immediately split the monster in half.

Blood splattered and internal organs flowed.

The monster that was divided into two halves fell to the ground, still crawling: "Neither... why do you want to harm me!"

"I'm sorry!"

"I!"

The layers of sounds, like crazy murmurs, penetrated Zhong Shenxiu's ears, stirring up his own madness and pollution.

The next moment, Zhong Shenxiu's figure suddenly became a little illusory.

A magic shadow with three heads and six arms appeared, his chest shattered, his heart was bound by chains, and there were magic weapons that stimulated emotions on each arm.

All sentient beings suffer from seven emotions and six desires!

This is his second soul!

The Yin God who is extremely polluted!

The monster split into two halves screamed in extreme squeals and curled up quickly, as if afraid that the big demon would be swallowed by the dessert as a snack.

"I said...I don't want to!"

In the empty and lonely corridor, only Zhong Shenxiu's cold voice echoed.

...

"Why were pulled into Yincheng?"

The true man Xuanxin held a whisk in his hand, and a Yuan Dan rose and floated behind his head, emitting clear light.

As the escort of the Fourth Prince, after he discovered the abnormality, his first thing was naturally to find the Fourth Prince.

If this matter is an act of assassination, the other party's target must be the Fourth Prince!

However, he turned a corridor and found himself back to his original place.

It's like encountering the "ghost hits the wall" mentioned by ordinary people.

The expression of Xuanxin Zhenren became a little confused, and he seemed to hear the twisted Buddhist scriptures in his ears.

"No...not right!"

He suddenly looked up and saw a huge Buddha's head.

There was no face on the Buddha's head, but a crack was cracked, revealing the hideous sharp sawtooths.

The place where he is is infinitely elevated, and it seems that he is about to be thrown into his bloody mouth.

It turns out that the ground and building where Xuanxin Zhenren is located are located on a Buddha's palm.

"Ah... you are... the ancestor of the evil spirit... the faceless Buddha!"

"Old ancestor, please spare me!"
Chapter completed!