It Took 100,000 Years of Immortal Cultivation To Discover That Xinxian Village Was a Forbidden Area

Through Zhu Yuanzhang's observation, the immortal Li Ming in front of him has great skills. If he is willing to take action, there is a good chance that Zhu Biao's illness will be cured, but he doesn't know what conditions he will offer.

But no matter what the conditions are.

What price to pay.

He can accept it.

However, the immortal kept silent, which made Zhu Yuanzhang a little flustered. After waiting for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang saw that Li Ming reached out and touched the wooden sign with the dragon pattern on his waist.

The number displayed on the card is "14".

"Time flies so fast, it's been 5 hours, old man, you must be tired, I will take you to the room to rest." Li Ming took Zhu Yuanzhang to the room and left.

Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the edge of the couch, his mood was very complicated, the immortal didn't say a word, what did he mean.

He was indeed a little sleepy, but how could he fall asleep.

I remember that the immortal said that he can only stay here for twelve hours, which means that there are still seven hours before he has to leave.

Before leaving, I have to convince him to save our son.

But where did the problem go?

Originally, we had a good conversation, but when we talked about asking the immortal to save Zhu Biao, the immortal didn't say a word.

Zhu Yuanzhang has been emperor for decades, and he is good at guessing people's hearts, but this seemingly teenage boy, he can't see through it at all.

Thinking about it, his heart was numb.

Without any thoughts of sleeping, he walked out of the room and planned to find Li Ming. After thinking about it, he should not disturb him.

Walking back to the room, I don't know how long I've been sitting by the couch, feeling a little tired, lying on the bed, intending to rest for a while.

However, he didn't dare to sleep at all.

He was afraid that this was a dream, and that when he woke up from the dream, people would not be here.

She tossed and turned, and finally sat up. At this time, she suddenly heard a creaking sound and saw that the door of the room was slowly opened.

Thinking it was the wind, he got up and closed the door, only to see a pair of green eyes staring at him in the distance.

Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes narrowed, it was the black dog he had seen before.

It should have been this dog who was pulling at the door just now.

The black dog shook its tail, looked at Zhu Yuanzhang, made a movement, then turned around and walked leisurely under the wooden bridge.

"The dog seems to be signaling for us to follow it."

Zhu Yuanzhang could naturally see the dog's movements, so he closed the door and followed behind the dog.

It's night now, look up at the moon, it should be late at night, it's dark here, only the bright moon and a black dog.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked down the wooden bridge carefully.

It was night now, if there was no bright moonlight, he would have fallen down.

The black dog would look back every ten steps, his eyes full of disgust, as if he was asking if he could walk faster.

He can't be fast, he is already the fastest move, if he hadn't eaten a few bowls of rice porridge from the immortal, he probably wouldn't have been able to keep up with the black dog's movements.

"Slow down." Zhu Yuanzhang said.

"Wang **** wang..." The black dog shouted in a low voice, drooping his ears and rolling his eyes.

In short, in Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes.

The black dog's expression was full of disgust.

Zhu Yuanzhang followed the black dog down the wooden bridge, passed the huge dead tree, and continued to walk forward.

As he walked, Zhu Yuanzhang smelled a faint fragrance, like a medicinal scent.

The further forward you go, the stronger the medicinal scent.

He became more and more curious, where is the black dog sneaking to take him?

After walking for two sticks of incense, the black dog stopped, squatted on the ground, stuck out his tongue, and pointed to the front with his paw.

Zhu Yuanzhang squinted his eyes and looked forward. It was a field of medicine. There were endless kinds of herbs, arranged neatly, and each plant was shrouded in a faint smoke.

Just because of the appearance of Jin Ze, Zhu Yuanzhang knew that these drugs were extraordinary.

Is this the elixir planted by the immortals?

"Snapped."

The black dog squatting on the ground suddenly stretched out its paws and pushed Zhu Yuanzhang directly into the medicine field.

Zhu Yuanzhang stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

He stabilized his body, looked at the black dog, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Wang~www.wuxiahere.com~ The black dog stood up, glanced at him lightly, and continued to push him into the medicine field.

"Don't push us, you go ahead and we'll follow you."

"Wang."

The black dog jumped up, wagged its tail, and slowly wanted to walk forward.

Zhu Yuanzhang followed it carefully, for fear of stepping on the elixir here.

Finally, the black dog stopped and pointed to a medicinal plant. The medicinal plant was covered with white mist, and the leaves were crystal clear and gave off a faint mint smell.

"Can this immortal medicine save the prince's life?" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the black dog.

"Wow!" The black dog barked in a low voice, glanced at Zhu Yuanzhang, ran so fast, and disappeared in front of his eyes, as if it had nothing to do with me.

Zhu Yuanzhang froze in place.

I carefully looked at this elixir. Although I didn't know the name, I could feel the strange life breath emanating from this elixir.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to pick this fairy medicine, but when he was about to do it, he hesitated.

If the immortal asked him to pull it out, he would definitely pull it out without hesitation.

Unfortunately not.

He also considered that the black dog may be the will of the immortal, and let him come here to pick it.

If you think wrong.

Then he just doesn't ask for it.

To take it without asking is to steal.

Zhu Yuanzhang enacted strict laws in the Ming Dynasty. For the crime of theft, if the value of the stolen items was more than 120 ounces, it was necessary to decide whether or not to be sentenced to hanging according to the seriousness of the circumstances.

If you break the precepts yourself, what's the point of the laws you make?

But if you don't do it, your son's life is at stake.

He was very tangled, crouched on the ground, fell into contemplation, and struggled inwardly.

Before you know it, the sky is bright.