The sleeping man in purple robe was naturally teleported from the Blood Killing Cave. Due to the slight damage to the soul and the strong mental fatigue, he did not wake up at this moment.

"What the hell is going on here?"

The old man in a civilian frowned slightly, looking at Bingwei, whose jade arm was grabbed by Zhang Heng.

Bingweixiu's face was so blushed that she could almost drip her blood, and she wanted to dig a crack in the ground and drill down.

However, even if she had such an idea, it would not be possible. Although Zhang Heng did not use much power in his sleep, it was not comparable to that of a delicate girl like her.

"For some reason, this strange man grabbed the little disciple's arm and we couldn't force ourselves to separate them."

Old Taoist priest Zou didn't know how to say it.

"I see."

The old man in a common man looked at Zhang Heng with suspicious eyes, and suddenly ordered the black-robed guard behind him:

"Get a knife and cut off this man's arm."

A black-robed guard immediately walked out from behind. He looked cold and walked to Zhang Heng, raised his knife and was about to chop.

"No! How can you hurt people at will?"

Bingwei suddenly made a sound to stop her.

"Get back." The old man in a civilian stopped the black-robed guard's actions, and a few smiles appeared on his face.

"Haha, it turns out that this person is Miss Bingwei's lover!"

The old man in a commoner immediately came to this conclusion.

"No... he is not, I don't know him!" Bingwei was very angry. The more she explained, the more she was the more suspicious the people around her were.

"Since I don't know him, why should I plead for him?"

Several prisoners were jealous and stared at Zhang Heng who was sleeping soundly.

"Okay, let's talk about the main business now."

The old man in a common man gradually looked solemn, and his eyes fell on the old Taoist priest Zou.

"The prince asked me to bring you a message. Immortal Master, you can move to Qingning House of the Prince's Mansion with Miss Bingwei. You just need to agree to be the worship of the Prince's Mansion."

"If you don't agree, we won't force it. However, I heard that for a while, His Majesty the Emperor will choose a concubine in the world. Miss Bingwei is as beautiful as an immortal, and will definitely receive the favor of His Majesty the Emperor..."

"You are so despicable..." Bingwei couldn't help but say.

Old Taoist priest Zou was silent, but his heart began to think constantly.

"Miss Bingwei, I think you should advise your master. Once he doesn't agree, you may never see your lover in the future."

When he said this, the old man in a common man glanced at Zhang Heng with malicious intentions.

"I...he's not..." Bingwei almost vomited blood without anger.

The old man in a common man stopped talking and looked at Old Taoist Zou and Bingwei with a smile, but a feeling of pride in his heart.

Although he is a few points worse than the old Taoist priest Zou in front of him, he is also worthy of being able to defeat the other party in strategy.

In the eyes of the world, the status of the immortal master is so noble.

"How is it, Master?"

The old man in a common man looked at Old Taoist Zou with a smile.

"I can promise you, but I have a request."

The old Taoist priest Zou finally spoke.

"You said." said the old man in a common man.

"I have made a good relationship with more than a dozen people in this cell, and I can't bear to leave them alone, hoping to serve the prince with them."

The old Taoist priest Zou said.

The old man in a common man did not expect the other party to make such a request.

"This...I can't make a decision yet."

The old man in the common man could understand the other party's intentions. The dozen people in the cell No. 11 were all special characters, and each of them had the ability to not be underestimated. If the old Taoist priest Zou gathered with these people, it would be a powerful force, which might pose some threat to the royal palace.

"I'll go and convey your intentions to the prince."

The old man in a commoner said.

"I agree with the request of the Immortal Master."

At this moment, a voice full of passion and power came, and a man in a yellow robe walked over.

The visitor was the owner of this royal palace, Zhao Xingyi, King Wei of Qi.

King Wei of Qi was about forty years old, with a handsome and majestic face. He walked with a looming domineering aura, which made people feel awe of him unconsciously.

The old man in a common man was also stunned. He did not expect that King Wei of Qi would agree to the other party's request.

"There are all unruly and unruly people living in this cell No. 11. If the Immortal Master can train them on my behalf, wouldn't it add a group of brave generals to my Qiwei Mansion? I believe that the Immortal Master will make the right choice."

King Wei of Qi had a sense of pride and ambition in his tone, which seemed to show his broad mind.

"All those who are capable in the world are willing to take them to the royal palace."

King Wei of Qi Zhao Xingyi opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the whole world.

"Okay, I hope the prince can keep his promise."

Old Taoist priest Zou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come here, please take Zou Xianshi and others to Qingning House in the royal palace."

Under the instructions of King Wei of Qi, a black-robed guard immediately opened the door of the cell. Several servants came from the other side of the cell corridor and began to lead the way for Zou Xianshi and others.

Zhang Hengyu, wearing a broken purple robe, grabbed Bingwei's jade arm in a drowsy state, and lay on the ground without moving. In this way, Bingwei had to drag him, a big man like him, to leave the cell.

"Who is this person? Could it be Miss Bingwei's wishful husband?"

King Wei of Qi immediately discovered Zhang Heng's existence, and a faint trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Bingwei's face was blushing, so she simply lowered her head and refused to explain.

"This person is a friend I have met recently." Taoist Zou explained.

"You two, lift him up!"

Seeing this, Ling Tian immediately ordered the two of them to mount Zhang Heng, so that Bingwei could easily leave the cell.

A group of more than a dozen people walked out of the heavily guarded underground prison of the royal palace surrounded by many black-robed guards. During this process, countless masters were lurking in the secret. Once these people had any abnormal movements, they would take corresponding measures.

King Wei of Qi's face was a little gloomy. He watched these people leave, but his eyes never left Bing Wei Qianli's back.

"Prince, this person has unknown origin. He has been sleeping in the cell for two days and has not woken up yet. Moreover, Master Zou seems to be quite protective of this person. Could this person be a cultivator?"

The old man in common stood beside King Wei of Qi and saw Zhao Xingyi's change in his expression one by one.

"It's possible, but this person is not over twenty years old, and even an immortal cultivator will not be too strong. You secretly send someone to monitor this person. If there is any abnormal movement, please inform me immediately."

King Wei of Qi pondered for a moment before he ordered.

"In addition, mobilize our inner support to find out the relationship between this person and Bingwei..."

A sharp light flashed in King Wei's eyes, and then he left the palace cell with the clear and dark masters.

...

Qingningju is a relatively quiet residence in the Qiwei Palace, with many strange rockery and attic pavilions, and even an artificial river flowing from here.

After observing the environment here, even Taoist Zou couldn't help but nod.

"Master, will we all live here in the future?"

Bingwei looked at the surrounding scenery and was soon attracted, completely forgetting the fact that a jade arm was tightly held by Zhang Heng.

"Live here for a while now."

Taoist Zou sighed lightly.

After only half a walk in Qingning House, it was getting late and the servants began to arrange accommodation for these people.

"Please invite Master Zou Xianshi and Miss Bingwei. The prince has prepared the best courtyard for you."

A servant brought Taoist Zou and his men to a quiet courtyard.

"Master, what should I do? He..."

Bingwei looked at Zhang Heng helplessly. The other party was still sleeping, with no sign of waking up.

"Okay, you two go to your residence first."

Taoist Zou first sent away the two big men carrying Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng held Bingwei's jade arm and half of his body immediately pressed on Bingwei's body.

Bingwei's face was blushing again, and she wanted to kick the man hard.

The attendant gave a few words and left in a hurry.
To be continued...