This is what cultivating immortals is like

Dragon Palace.

The jade railings are carved, the sapphire stone steps are continuous, and the roof of the Glazed Palace is illuminated by brilliant clouds. Looking from a distance, you can see thousands of golden lights and thousands of auspicious streaks in the deep sea. It is like a treasure born, scattering light, and it has indescribable beauty and majesty.

Looking closer, the palaces are lined up in rows. There are twelve coiled dragon pillars that are too high to reach, supporting the vast sea and sky under the ocean.

Looking up at the sky in the palace, there are rippling blue waves and scattered stars.

The stars in the sky are lifelike, disappearing during the day and appearing at night. It is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and there is no difference between them and the sky outside.

The floor of the main hall is paved with white jade, and the rich aura is rippling like water waves.

Two rows of beautiful women played the piano and danced to melodious tunes, which revealed a sense of tranquility in their lightness.

Behind the white gauze curtain, a woman is lying on her side on a cloud bed, with her eyes closed as if taking a nap. Two maids are sitting cross-legged in the front plan, one is burning incense and making tea, and the other is gently squeezing the woman's calf.

The woman's bun reveals her temples, her brows are lightly swept, and she wears a palace dress that fits her slender body, showing her maturity and plumpness.

She has dignity in her silence, her black hair is hanging down, and she has a lazy and charming look. At first glance, she looks like a big sister who can love others.

Dragon King, Ao Yi.

"Report!"

There was a muffled sound outside the hall, and a huge black figure could be vaguely seen approaching.

The sound of the piano continued and the dancing continued. A maid next to the table got up, talked softly outside the hall, and then turned back.

"Palace Master, the whereabouts of the Third Prince have been found."

"So fast?"

Ao Yi's beautiful eyes opened, revealing a pair of silver, cold and deep, sparkling and stunning. All the charm faded away, and the majesty and nobility became even greater.

"There is news from the forbidden area that a patrolling Yaksha discovered the third prince, accompanied by several human monks." The maid informed.

Ao Yi frowned slightly. When Ao Cheng was kidnapped by the mysterious man, she began to guess which force the matter was related to and who was bold enough to cause trouble in the Dragon Palace's territory.

Taking advantage of the situation, I made up tens of millions of words of conspiracy.

Unexpectedly, before the men she sent out found anything, the other party had already taken the initiative to send Ao Cheng back.

What's the conspiracy?

Ao Yi was silent for a moment, shook his head slightly, told the maid a few times, closed his eyes and continued listening to the music.

…

The main entrance of Dragon Palace.

White jade stone slabs spread across the huge square, and two rows of shrimps, soldiers and crabs will hold up the water curtain to welcome the safe return of the third prince.

Ao Chenglong walked at the front with a majestic look. Before entering the door, he took the sword from the patrolling Yaksha and tied it around his waist.

Two other soldiers brought cloaks.

He holds a sword with one hand, and his red cloak dances with the rhythm of the aura. At first glance, he looks like a victorious general.

As the third prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Cheng has two elder brothers on top of him, so one can imagine the younger brother's position in the family.

The Gu family's Dachah is well versed in the principle of not dismantling a person despite hardships, and turned a blind eye to his behavior of slapping someone in the face to make him fat. Everyone looks at his nose with his eyes, and his nose looks at his heart, with the majestic attitude of a prince.

The same goes for Lu Bei, who rarely talks nonsense.

When I first arrived, I didn’t understand the local rules, and I didn’t know the depth of the Dragon King, so I chose to keep a low profile.

At this moment, standing next to Lord Xinli, he used the tall backs of King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping to cover himself tightly.

In fact, it doesn't matter where you stand. The average person in the Gu family's car is two meters tall. As long as he walks honestly on his legs instead of floating in the convoy, there is basically no difference between being invisible.

Ao Cheng luckily escaped from the hands of the demon monk and was sent back to the Dragon Palace by his savior. Although the Gu family also wanted to ask for something, he could not spare the etiquette. He ordered a banquet to be held and he wanted to entertain King Yuanji and his entourage personally.

Halfway through the banquet, King Yuanji asked if he could meet the Dragon King. Ao Cheng nodded in agreement and sent his attendants to the Dragon King's palace to inquire.

The result was not very friendly. The Dragon King was exhausted from dealing with all kinds of things and didn't want to meet outsiders.

Helpless, everyone could only stay in the palace first.

There were several guest rooms in an independent courtyard. Lu Bei was naturally assigned a bed because of his status as husband and wife with Xinli Jun.

For practitioners, especially advanced monks such as those in the Tribulation Stage, the existence of a bed is of little significance. Under normal circumstances, futons and couches can basically meet the needs.

So, this bed has only one purpose.

Lu Bei lay on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, leaving no room for Mr. Xinli.

As the old saying goes, don't let others snore on the side of the couch.

As a boy, he risks losing hundreds of millions at any time when he goes out, so he always keeps this sentence in mind.

Xinlijun took a glance, took out the futon and sat down on the spot. When he was holding his breath and meditating, a strong wind came and went straight to the center of her eyebrows.

Lord Xinli flashed his head sideways, looking at the ground with an expressionless face, and saw a round Qiling Pill.

It's a hidden weapon.

"Come here, don't squat there."

Lu Bei Chuanyuan said: "Your elders think that the Dragon King can get along with him and have ancestral friendship. Asking for help from the Dragon King will not be rejected. This sect leader does not think so... Well, just in case, let's lie down together."

Mr. Xinli: "..."

Forgive her for being young but ignorant. Are the two things causally related?

Lu Bei seemed to understand what Xinli Jun was thinking, and continued to transmit the message: "If it were me... if it were you, your son was suddenly snatched away, and the good-hearted person returned to his original owner the next day, what would you do? think?"

"It's simple, either you think that a thief shouts to catch a thief, or you think that good-hearted people see injustice on the road..."

"No matter what happens, as the mistress of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King should meet the person who saved his son's life, but she didn't show up. She also said that she was too tired to walk with her busy schedule."

Clear organization, clear logic, matter-of-fact discussion, and a very decent grasp of human nature. Mr. Xinli couldn't find fault, and then he thought again that Dragon King Ao Yi had not shown up from beginning to end, and it was very possible that he was observing them secretly.

She was not in a hurry to go to bed, and the voice transmission asked back, if the Dragon King was really spying in secret, wouldn't it have been exposed if she took out the futon and sat down in the first place.

Lu Bei said it was not a big problem and wrote a script about a young couple who were having conflicts.

In a nutshell, the woman suspected that the man had someone outside and was unhappy.

It's too real, at least the male protagonist is very realistic.

After listening to the script, Mr. Xin Li curled his lips and closed his eyes to recuperate. Lu Bei got up and got out of bed, and dragged Mr. Li to the bed with each mouthful.

The follow-up is a paid plot. The Dragon King did not replenish his membership, and Lu Bei did not give her the opportunity to have sex for free, so he started to swim with Yin and Yang while holding a cart.

There is no dual practice, everyone practices his or her own thing.

Lu Bei was not familiar with Xinli Jun, and the few times they had physical contact were all unilateral beatings by him. There was no emotion, so naturally there was no story of a fairy falling into evil circumstances.

Xinlijun said nothing with a cold face. She had no lines in the script. No matter what Lu Bei said or did, she would struggle for a moment and then obey.

The young couple had a cold war in the room and lay on the same bed.

The meat was in the wolf's mouth and was about to be swallowed. As the elders, King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping completely forgot about this. Especially King Yuanji, his mind was full of the blood curse and the Dragon King, and could not tolerate anything else.

He summoned the attendants outside the courtyard, met Ao Cheng, and asked him to bring a message to the Dragon King, saying that a descendant of the Gu family wanted to see him.

Gu Tianyin's ancient.

After a while, a maid arrived at the other courtyard. The Dragon King had finished his lunch break and wanted to meet the descendants of the Gu family.

Not only King Yuanji, but all descendants of the Gu family will be present.

…

Main hall.

The pearl is embedded in the wall, and the spiritual energy turns into mist.

Lu Bei followed King Yuanji and kept a low profile until he reached the last desk. As soon as he sat down, Lord Xinli accompanied him.

Soon, two teams of maids entered the room, surrounded by a noble and beautiful woman in palace attire. Her pink lips were decorated with a porcelain white face, her phoenix eyes were calm and intimidating. When she raised her eyes, she was like thunder and then stopped her anger, and then she was like the clear light of the river and sea. .

Lu Bei raised his eyebrows and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, I silently said in my heart that I had wrongly blamed Boss Cao before.

If he is given another chance to reorganize his language, all he can say is, screw the Yellow Book and Spring and Autumn Period. The last general, Lu Bei, is willing to go through fire and water for the Cao family.

Lord Xinli snorted coldly, Lu Bei immediately lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his heart, and his heart...

Hey, what are you humming about? What does it have to do with you?

Lu Bei curled his lips. He was unlucky for this pit. He dug it himself and couldn't jump out.

He raised his hand and hooked the waist of the cart, holding up the wine glass in front of him. Mr. Xinli took the wine jug and poured him a glass.

Like Zhu Xiushi, he has no professional training at first glance. Anyone who is really engaged in diplomacy knows that everyone will get drunk without being drunk. Although the wine is good, half a glass is enough.

Too much will lead to a big mistake.

The two of them voluntarily became invisible. King Yuanji wished for this. He had said that one Xinli Lord could defeat Lu Bei, so he would definitely bring two of them with him before he came.

"Gu Yuanji/Yuanping, a descendant of the Gu family, has met the master of Dragon Palace." King Yuanji and Gu Yuanping both saluted.

"You don't need to be polite after being an old friend."

Ao Yi nodded, and the three of them sat down separately. I don’t know how long the Gu family had been waiting for this day. King Yuanji drank a sip of wine, clasped his fists and said: "There are ancient books in my family that record that the ancestor's name is Gu Tianyin, and the palace master's childhood friend …”

Balabala... Waibi Waibi... Bilibili...

A lot of eloquent words kept getting closer, trying to awaken Ao Yi's memories of Gu Tianyin.

What kind of memory is it specifically? What is the relationship between Gu Tianyin and Ao Yi? Are they friends of gentlemen or friends of Guan Bao? If it is an acquaintance with Guan Bao, is it a casual acquaintance or a close acquaintance?

It was not written in the book, and King Yuanji was afraid that if he said too much, he would make mistakes, so he did not dare to go into details.

It's difficult for him, and he really shouldn't say nonsense. After all, Ao Yi is the mother of three children. She has a high position and is powerful. If she says a wrong word, the connections that her ancestors have worked hard for will be cut off.

"Gu Tianyin..."

Ao Yi murmured to himself and looked into the distance: "What an ancient name. If I hadn't mentioned it to you, I would have almost forgotten this person..."

King Yuanji observed his words and tried to find a breakthrough in Ao Yi's complex expression. If possible, he hoped that his ancestor and this person would be inseparable.

"Did the book left by your ancestor say anything about the relationship between me and the Gu family?"

"Ah this..."

King Yuanji showed embarrassment and said honestly: "The juniors probably have a lot, but I don't dare to speak nonsense in front of the seniors."

"It's not a lie. You can tell just by looking at her. It's not difficult to guess something." Ao Yi looked at Gu Yuanping intently.

When two pairs of silver eyes met, Gu Yuanping's heart trembled, and Ao Yi said calmly: "Your Gu family has my king's dragon blood in your blood."

"..."x3

"???" x1

What the hell, not a friendship, Gu Tianyin is actually Prince Ling of the East China Sea?