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Chapter 9 The Suspicious Zhu Yuanzhang

“Where is this place?”

An old man in a simple and regular dress was a little confused. At the age of 60, he almost couldn't stand it. Fortunately, the falling ground was a little soft.

Why is the ground soft?

I was wondering in my heart, and the strong fragrance of peach blossoms came to my nose.

Zhu Yuanzhang became deep in his eyes. What's wrong? Why did he come here all of a sudden after he came out of his son Zhu Biao's palace?

He was a little confused and pale because Prince Zhu Biao was sick. It had been several months since he was kneeling in a row.

When Zhu Yuanzhang learned that Zhu Biao had only one breath, he was almost out of time and was shocked.

Although he is usually strict with the prince, he has tried his best to raise this child and hopes that he will become a talent.

I hope that he can successfully take over his ranks in a hundred years and continue the glory of the Ming Dynasty.

The training over the years is about to be in vain, and white-haired people are sent to black people.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who had always been strong, had a much older face and his eyes were a little swollen. No one who followed him dared to say a word, because Zhu Yuanzhang and the others had never seen him before.

At this moment, he is no longer the emperor, but an old father.

"Don't follow me, we want to walk around by ourselves."

Zhu Yuanzhang left a word and refused to let anyone follow him.

On the aisle that no one noticed.

His tears flowed down like rain.

He was already a certain age, and started crying, his body trembled, his back bent, and his breathing gradually became difficult.

The 60-year-old man could not support his trembling body and reached out to support the wall.

Tears flowed in the corners of eyes.

"Our son."

Zhu Yuanzhang was full of tears and kept beating his chest with his hands. When he was crying, he even had difficulty breathing.

As he cried, the wall he was holding became illusory. A mysterious force pulled him, and the next moment, it fell on the soft peach blossom petals.

Zhu Yuanzhang took a moment, got up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, restored the emperor's calmness, and looked at the place suspiciously.

The fallen flowers here are colorful, like a paradise. There is a dead tree in front of them, and a black dog with his tongue sticking out on the wooden bridge.

There are also suspended towers in the air.

Um?

What's going on with this hanging pavilion?

"Who made the castle in the air? The Ming Dynasty had such skilled craftsmen?"

He was about to go to the pavilion to see what was going on.

Boom, the sound of thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the sound of thunder was deafening.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt his head buzzing and wanted to hide behind the peach tree.

No, you can't hide behind a tree.

He started his career and was quite experienced in the natural phenomenon of thunder. Generally, taller trees will cause thunder.

So he quickly ran to an open place to avoid lightning.

look up.

I saw that the sky was cloudless, but the sky was like a sea of ​​thunder, constantly bombing, with lightning and thunder, and a huge momentum.

Zhu Yuanzhang has never seen such a level of thunder in his sixty years of life. Is this a punishment?

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the sky in fear, hoping that the thunder tribulation could disappear soon.

Suddenly, Zhu Yuanzhang's pupils contracted, and he saw a young man in white in the lightning.

Zhu Yuanzhang was shocked.

Only when you suspect that you are too sad and have hallucinations will you see such a bizarre thing.

Rubbing his eyes and looking up, there was still lightning and thunder in the sky, but there was indeed a young man in white sitting cross-legged on it.

The boy was bathed in thunder, and his white feathered clothes were filled with amazing fairy spirit.

Zhu Yuanzhang still didn't believe it and rubbed his eyes again.

Look up again.

At this moment, he was sure that he was not wrong, and that the one floating in the air was a boy.

The boy was bathed in thunder, and there was a layer of power visible to the naked eye on his body. The sky was loud and the thunder was earth-shaking.

"Is this an immortal?"

Zhu Yuanzhang narrowed his eyes, but it is not certain yet. When he was a child, he traveled around the world and saw many scammers in the world, but what he saw with his eyes may not be true.

It needs to be tested.

You can infer and argue from the details and thus draw conclusions.

If he is really an immortal, as long as he can save the prince's life, he can agree to any conditions.

Boom.

Thunderstorms in the sky are becoming more and more terrifying.

After about two incense sticks, the lightning in the sky dissipated and calm returned to its original state.

"The Qi training is finally at the 36th level!"

A bright smile appeared on the corner of Li Ming's mouth. If nothing unexpected happens, the 36th level should be the ultimate. You can enter the next level of cultivation by breaking through the next time.

Although something was wrong with "Qi Practice", he was very satisfied with the foundation for cultivating immortals on the 36th floor.

Let me ask, who else is besides me, Li Ming?

At that time, he will hit the saint with his hands and kick the emperor with his hands, and I will be invincible.

Gently mobilize your spiritual power and find that your spiritual power is getting stronger and stronger, carrying the terrifying power of thunder.

Suddenly I felt that now he could fight against monsters of the Nascent Soul level, and even just one wave during the Tribulation Period.

"By the way, someone fell in when they broke through just now. I wonder who it was?" Li Ming was a little expectant and hoped that the "Jade Girl Heart Sutra" could come in handy.

I looked down at the dragon pattern wooden sign on my waist, and the number displayed was "24".

It seems that this person can only stay for 24 hours.

Li Ming fell from the sky, like lightning, and directly descended to the ground, and peach blossom petals suddenly flew.

It's an old man!

Li Ming looked at the old man wearing a simple and regular dress.

The old man is about 60 years old, dry and thin, and his clothes are covered with patches and his hair is washed white.

He had white hair, his eyes were a little red and swollen, as if he had cried, his face was pale, his complexion was particularly bad, his complexion was dark, his face was yellow, and his blood and energy were very weak.

I feel like I'm malnutrition all year round.

Combining the old man's clothes and his appearance, Li Ming speculated that he was a refugee in the famine.

Zhu Yuanzhang staggered and stepped forward and asked, "Where is this place?"

Li Ming said: "Yunmeng Sect, you fell in by accident. You will be able to leave tomorrow and return to your place."

"We just saw you flying up and sitting upright in the lightning. What is this method?" Zhu Yuanzhang began his temptation to find out if he was an immortal.

"Cultivate immortality."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned, but still didn't believe it, and asked again: "I didn't see anyone else here, are you the only one here?"

"Well, there's a dog."

Li Ming finally met an old man who talked a lot. This old man is easier to communicate with than Xiaolongnu and takes the initiative to talk to him to relieve his boredom. It's really great.

Since Xiaolongnu, he has not seen a living person for ten years, and the old man is just right.

"I'll take you to eat first." Li Ming took Zhu Yuanzhang to the pavilion.
Chapter completed!
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