He looked up and down at the Taoist who was sitting casually in front of him - this Taoist was not very well-dressed. The robe on his body could only be considered clean, and his beard and hair were all white, which made people think that this Taoist's hair should be this color.

sè, seems very natural.

There were no wrinkles on his face or hands, and his skin looked even better than that of a newborn child.

"This is the look of a child with white hair and white hair!"

These unusual situations for ordinary people are not unusual for Liu Xuan, because he is also a cultivator, and he can even make his physical condition better than this old Taoist priest.

He was looking at Zuo Ci, and Zuo Ci was also looking at him. Liu Xuan also noticed keenly that after Zuo Ci looked at him for a while, his brows seemed to frown slightly. This discovery gave him a not very good feeling.

premonition.

"Immortal Zuo came here specially, but I don't know why?"

Zuo Ci would suddenly show up, and it was definitely not because he was full and had nothing to do, and then came here specifically to take a look at something as simple as this. Especially when Nanhua directly launched an army to rebel, and Yu Ji ran to Jiangdong to hook up with Sun Ce, he even suspected

Does Zuo Ci have some agenda?

In fact, since he became an immortal, he has understood that the legendary immortals are no different from ordinary people.

They also have emotions, but they have abilities that ordinary people cannot understand. Strictly speaking, they are another kind of advanced creatures, so it is not surprising that they have what they want.

Nan Hua, didn't he cultivate the Zhang Jiao brothers for his own ideas? But it failed in the end, so he took action personally. And looking at the current situation, Yu Ji couldn't sit still, and he couldn't guarantee that he was trying to support him.

Sun Ce?

Since Zuo Ci is also a human being, he will also have his own needs. At this time, he came to see him, either to help him or to gain some benefits; or...

Thinking of this, Liu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. Although his hands remained motionless, he gently exerted force with his right hand, as if he was preparing to take action.

Zuo Ci chuckled, raised his hand, and actually took out a wine jar from his sleeve, and then took a big sip: "I heard that old ghost from Nan Hua say that I am a monk. I didn't quite believe it. Today, I

Only when I saw it did I know that what the old ghost said was true!"

Ba smacked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of the drink: "I just don't understand why Taoist friends are nostalgic for these powers in the world now that they have attained enlightenment?"

Liu Xuan sighed in his heart: "Sure enough, the person who came here is evil!" He answered Zuo Ci's question casually: "I am the current prince, and it is natural for me to rule the world."

He gradually guessed why Zuo Ci came, and he no longer liked the old man. So not only did the expression on his face no longer smile as before, but his tone of voice when he spoke gradually became stiff.

Zuo Ci didn't seem to be aware of it and took out another bottle of wine. However, as soon as he took it out, he suddenly felt that the wine jar in his hand was no longer under his control. He left his hand with a swish and landed directly on the opposite side.

In the hands of the young emperor.

"Um?"

Zuo Ci was stunned by this turn of events, and Liu Xuan just happened to say: "Taking it without asking is a thief! Does Zuo Xianren still have this hobby?"

It turned out that the drink was simply a thing in the entourage. Zuo Ci used a transportation technique to get it into his hands. Liu Xuan saw it from the beginning, but Zuo Ci hadn't shown his intention at that time, so he didn't.

say what.

And now that he had guessed Zuo Ci's intention, he naturally no longer needed to be polite to this guy - and wanted to drink from him? Liu Xuan was not that generous.

Ba sighed. Zuo Ci was not angry when he saw Liu Xuan being like this. Instead, he smiled and said: "There are countless drinks, why are you so stingy?"

"If the Immortal is a guest, let alone this, it doesn't matter if there are dozens or hundreds of altars..." After a pause, Liu Xuan sneered: "But Immortal Zuo is here as a guest?"

Zuo Ci chuckled dryly and did not answer. After a while, he suddenly changed the topic: "I think your fellow Taoist cultivation is superb and powerful. If you don't travel around with the poor Taoist and concentrate on cultivating what you have learned, you may live hundreds of years."

Isn’t it better to be able to understand the way of heaven in eighty years than to be free and happy in this world?”

Liu Xuan thought to himself, "Here we come," but he didn't expect Zuo Ci to come here. He actually mentioned similar words to Cao Cao 'back then'. He didn't know what Zuo Ci was thinking.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Zuo Ci went on talking on his own: "I watched the sky at night and realized that the Han Dynasty has long been exhausted. As a monk, I don't want to follow the will of God. Instead, I act against the will of God.

Aren’t you afraid of causing trouble?”

Liu Xuan curled his lips. He knew that the monks here were always talking about God's will and the number of days. However, Liu Xuan, who came from a more advanced 'civilization', knew that these were just because of their shallow knowledge, so he had no choice but to

They just blame God's will for what they cannot understand and understand. To put it bluntly, these are just bullshit. Many of the words themselves have many flaws, but this group of people choose to ignore them.

Seeing that Liu Xuan had stopped answering, Zuo Ci just thought that he had been persuaded by her, so he continued: "Although I don't know what method my fellow Taoist used to gather the already dissipated and decayed dragon energy again."

, It’s just that doing this will cause endless trouble..."

"Oh?" Liu Xuan said sarcastically: "What are the consequences?"

Such a question really stopped Zuo Ci. The old Taoist's face was no longer as calm as at the beginning, but became a bit ugly. It seemed that he did not expect Liu Xuan to ask such a question, and he did not know how to answer it.

.

"The little guy is ignorant and ignorant..."

"Little guy?" Seeing that Zuo Ci couldn't answer and wanted to use his age to suppress him, Liu Xuan burst out laughing: "You call me little guy? You deserve it?"

As soon as these words came out, not only did Zuo Ci stay there, but Shi Daoren on the side also frowned, and suddenly his face showed doubts: He knew Liu Xuan's identity clearly, because he raised Liu Bian, and he had no influence on the palace.

I also understand the situation clearly.

Liu Xuan was the eldest son of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, but he had a poor background and his mother died early, so he had little status in the palace. But there is no doubt that Liu Xuan is Liu Bian's eldest brother.

More importantly, although Shi Daoren did not see Liu Xuan every day, he could be regarded as 'watching' Liu Xuan grow up little by little. Therefore, it was absolutely impossible for Liu Xuan to be a monk who had practiced for a long time and then pretended to be a prince to inherit.

of the throne.

But when Liu Xuan said these words today, he seemed to be telling everyone that he was not just that little older.

"Could it be...?"

Shi Daoren's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly didn't dare to think any further. Instead, there was a faint trickle of sweat running down his temples. His original intention of speaking out to persuade him was put aside, and he just sat quietly aside.

Although Sima Yi on the other side was not very clear about what was going on, he also realized something from between the lines. However, he also understood that knowing these things might not necessarily be a good thing, so he sat there quietly as if he was not there.

.

Liu Xuan looked at Zuo Ci, who was silently thinking, and snorted: "A frog in a well knows what God's will is? You can only seek your own benefit in the name of God's will, but you dare to show off in front of me. If you weren't here.

, I will call you Hun Fei Po San today!”

Zuo Ci remained silent, but stared at Liu Xuan: "Little guy, don't be arrogant. Although your cultivation is so special that it's hard to see the depth, it's not that strong. I really think that with three

Can you scare me with just two words?"

At this time, he also called himself an immortal, but it was because the two sides had turned against each other and there was no need to be so polite to each other.

"Shut it?" Liu Xuan smiled disdainfully: "I don't even bother to use that method, but since you said so, I want you to see it!"

After saying this, without waiting for the people next to him to react, Liu Xuan directly raised his hand and clapped his palms at Zuo Ci from afar. Liu Xuan's body was filled with golden light, and a golden dragon suddenly emerged from his palm.

This dragon head was bigger than a person, and it filled up the carriage as soon as it appeared. However, Shi Tao and Sima Yi did not feel anything strange at all. Instead, they watched the huge car from a very strange angle.

The dragon opened its mouth wide and swallowed Zuo Ci in one go.

As Zuo Ci was swallowed by the golden dragon, he turned into a cloud of light smoke with a hiss and slowly dissipated. At almost the same time, the roaring and ferocious golden dragon head disappeared, as if it had never been seen before.

It never happened before.

"Huh, you know a few tricks, but you still dare to be arrogant in front of me!"

After speaking, Liu Xuan waved his hand and sat there again. At the same time, he patted open the mud seal of the wine jar that he had taken back from Zuo Ci, and took a gentle sip.

Then he glanced far north through the windows on both sides of the cart.

In the direction Liu Xuan was looking at, there was a person standing on a hilltop ten thousand meters away. If Taoist Shi and Sima Yi had seen him, they would have immediately recognized that this person was Zuo Ci.

However, although Zuo Ci still looked like an immortal, his face was not very good-looking, and he was even a little pale. His left hand gently touched his chest, and his breathing seemed a little short.

"I underestimated this young emperor. He was able to break my illusion clone and even hurt my body..." After a while, he felt more comfortable and began to think about what he should do next.

After thinking for a while, he muttered: "This man's cultivation relies on dragon energy. No wonder he wants to protect the Han Dynasty. Since you kid must protect the continuation of the Han Dynasty, I have to destroy your dynasty!"

After thinking for a while, I looked to the east and south, and finally made up my mind and walked straight to the north.

Because he was walking in such a hurry, he didn't notice a white paper crane hiding among the dense leaves on a tree not far away. Then he stared at Zuo Ci intently. When he couldn't see it anymore, he suddenly

It turned into a ball of flame and turned into a ball of ashes and disappeared with the wind.!
Chapter completed!