I don’t know how long it took, but the dog’s voice suddenly rang and came into his ears.

"You have seen the look of the Lord before? Do you still understand the elders?" Gouzi seemed to be talking to the elders before him outside the door. "In this Danxue Mountain, all the gods and elders of a slightly higher level know that there are many things in front of the Second Prince's Hall. Now you are trying to pick up the words that the Lord is most reluctant to listen to. Do you think that the Lord will do what you mean, or will he razify the entire Danxue Mountain to the ground in anger?"

"He dares! Not to mention that the Emperor is still in power, even if the second prince inherited the throne in the future, it would not be as good as he wants, at least..."

"Do you really want to give it a try?" Before the elder could finish his words, the dog suddenly sang and interrupted him.

The door was silent for a moment, and then he heard the dog sigh heavily and said, "Why are you all confused all of a sudden?"

Then there was another silence.

Who dares to take such a huge risk to test the temperament of the second prince?

The second prince turned into a saint when he was 30,000 years old. He was more than an ordinary god and was entrusted as the ancestor emperor.

At that time, just because of a question from a certain righteous god, the second prince raised his sword and killed him in anger. The Emperor of Heaven saw him killing a righteous god with his own eyes, but he could only persuade him and not talk too much about him.

The Holy Lord is just a level. The Holy Lord says that more is not too much, and the less is not too little. It mainly depends on his cultivation level. However, most gods and immortals can only stop at the level of the Holy Lord. Because they do not have the divine nature to become the highest god.

Only at the beginning of Hongmeng, the gods born from the natural vitality between heaven and earth had such a divine nature, so there were only a handful of them. The Phoenix Clan in Danxue Mountain is one of them.

Even the Emperor of Heaven had to give him three points. Who would dare to offend him rashly?

What's more, they are just elders of this mountain.

Then, there were endless sighs outside the door. After another moment, the rustling sound of the robes rubbing, as if the elders had dispersed one after another.

"Why can't you get up?"

The second prince suddenly let out a cry of surprise, Lin Suqing's heart trembled, and he hurriedly made a move to get up and explained: "Sorry, I just woke up, I just woke up..."

He tried his best to support himself. He wanted to sit up, but couldn't sit still. He had to slide down the wooden couch with his legs and feet, climbed forward a few steps before kneeling down.

However, he was clearly kneeling on the ground, but his legs were not squeezed at all, and he was not as soft as his legs.

He kneaded his dough-like legs and leaned his head to the second prince and said, "Thank you for your life-saving kindness."

The second prince sat at the desk table by the window, with the wind and waves quietly watching it, holding a book in his hand.

The golden sunlight sifted through the window frame and sprinkled on his angular side face, radiating a fluffy golden light. He took a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The fragrance of tea overflowed, tempting Lin Suqing to swallow his thirsty throat several times.

At this moment, the dog suddenly pushed the door and rushed in, and saw Lin Suqing kneeling at the desk. In an accident, it grinned and said, "Ouch? The disaster finally woke up?"

Uh... the name of disaster... it is so smooth that it opens its mouth. It probably is to avenge the revenge of the "dog"...

Lin Suqing pursed his lips and continued to kneel. He had plans in his heart and dared not take any other actions at this moment.

"Get up." The second prince focused on reading, his tone neither salty nor light.

"I can't afford it." Lin Suqing's words attracted a glance from the second prince, and then he continued: "I have something to ask your highness to agree."

The second prince withdrew his light in his eyes and leisurely turned over a page of the book, not paying attention to it.

"..." Lin Suqing was stunned. He thought the second prince would ask him what he wanted to ask for... but he thought that he would ignore him at all?

The dog who was watching the fun was constantly covering his mouth and snickering. Lin Suqing scratched the back of his head. The dog's smirk was even more embarrassing than saying sarcastic words.

However, if you don’t say it at this time, it may be difficult to find an opportunity to mention it in the future.

You can't always be so weak and useless, right? You can't just run away when you meet a monster, right?

Except for His Highness the Second Crown Prince, he has no other candidate to ask for. Moreover, judging from his experience in the past two days, although the Second Crown Prince is cold, his heart is kind.

He only came to this world for two days, but he almost couldn't survive after a few times. Since the second prince and Gouzi helped each time, he shouldn't let him die.

Lin Suqing calmed down and plucked up the courage to take the initiative to say, "I want to worship you as my teacher and practice under your sect."

As soon as he said that, Gou Zideng rolled around with laughter, which made him feel a little more embarrassed.

In Gouzi's opinion, even if there is an extremely intelligent god who wants to be the second prince as his teacher, he may not be qualified. Not to mention Lin Suqing, a mortal in common, especially he is a mortal from another world. It is simply a big deal.

Lin Suqing didn't understand why Gouzi was laughing. He thought nonsense in his heart... he was arbitrary to become a disciple... Should he prepare a disciple first?

The second prince calmly turned over a page of the book and said indifferently: "To go back?"

"To live!" Lin Suqing decided to go back, but living is even more urgent.

After escaping from death for the past two days, he had a deep understanding. He was a mortal, and in this world, it was like a cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered in the original world. Anyone could come up and stab and snatch it.

Gouzi and the second prince cannot go back and rescue them in time. If you want to survive, you can only protect yourself by learning a skill.

The second prince glanced at him and put down the book in his hand. He sat calmly, Feng Shen's handsome face was half bright and half dark under the sun, and his calm eyes were a little serious, and he asked him, "Where do you want to cultivate?"

This question made Lin Suqing fall into question. He didn't understand the matter of cultivation at all, nor did he know that after practicing to become an immortal, gods and immortals also had to be divided into different levels. He definitely couldn't mention which level he could return to his original world, and he would cultivate to the point.

I imagine that no one wants the disciples whom they have worked hard to teach will turn around and run away...

After Lin Suqing thought deeply, he tentatively said: "Well... it's good like Lord Zhuifeng!" It's good that he can save his life at the moment.

"Hahahahaha! It's a fool!" But when the dog heard this, he laughed and rolled a few more times. Then he got up, walked up to him swaggeringly, slid to the ground, swaying his tail, and said lazily: "You have just seen this master's sorrow, and you want to climb to the sky in one step?"

A dog is not an ordinary dog.

It looks at Lin Suqing, a mortal, who has passed the best opportunity to practice, but still wants to achieve such a fate. It is so stupid and innocent and cute.

"It's okay to be able to learn your power of blowing."

Lin Suqing was not aware of it. He thought that the dog's power should not be difficult to learn. He was not greedy for now. This was already very powerful, enough for him to live a life-long life.

The dog yawned and said, "Do you know that it is best to practice the boy to grasp the skills?"

It turned over, and with the sunlight, it said, "All things that have achieved success have started from a small period of time."

"But you said I can do it, too."

Lin Suqing still remembers it clearly. It is okay for Gouzi to point at him yesterday.

"Besides... there is no saying that the best time to plant a tree is twenty years ago, and then now. I'm only twenty years late, and it's not too late."

It has come to this point. If the second prince does not agree, he will be of no help if he kneels down and begs.

I wonder if the second prince would agree, Lin Suqing was so nervous that he couldn't help swallowing his throat several times. Sweat was coming out in his palms, and even his nose and forehead began to have dense layers of sweat.

But the second prince slowly picked up the tea cup, gently scraped away the tea leaves floating on the upper layer, and took a sip.

The air was so quiet that only the dust in the sun was floating.

After a moment, the second prince put down the teacup, and the lid and edge of the cup collided with the cup, which made Lin Suqing's tense heartstrings tremble.

The second prince raised his hand casually, spread his palms, and took a wooden sign hanging from the shelf on the other side of the distance from the air.

The dog's round eyes blinked, and quickly jumped forward and took the wooden sign with both claws. He turned to Lin Suqing and said to him: "The Lord will not accept disciples. If you want to be a slave, write down your name and birth date on this sign. If you don't want to do it, leave."

There is no difference from what His Highness the Second Crown Prince said last night.

He had no choice at all. Without their protection, it was like seeking death. He could not leave them, but the second prince did not accept disciples...

Be a slave... Forget it, the tall buildings rise up on the ground, and the slaves are slaves.

Lin Suqing took the wooden sign from Gouzi, looked around, wondering whether to go up to find the second prince to borrow a pen. After thinking about it, he still gave up. How could the mere servants ask so many requests? Don't anger your highness first and drive him out of the door to fend for himself. That would be bad.

He simply bit his index finger and started writing with blood from his fingertips.

The second prince's eyes glanced at him quietly. The dog noticed it keenly and looked at Lin Suqing, who was frowning and enduring the pain, writing with blood on his fingertips.

I have to admit that the tenacity on this stupid boy is still very interesting, which means that a real man can bend and stretch.

Lin Suqing had fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He frowned and endured the pain and wrote. Looking back at what Gouzi said last night - the second prince never took over slaves, he was the only one.

The wooden sign has a soft color, with a small curved cow hair texture above the deep vermilion. The surface is relatively smooth, which is suitable for writing. But even so, when the bitten wound passes through the wooden sign, it still brings a piercing pain when one stroke is made.

I think with his iron-blooded integrity, he should be considered a loyalty and worthy of the appreciation of the second prince?

It took Lin Suqing a long time to write his name and birth date. The wound was mottled and white, and the pain made his whole arm feel particularly numb.

He stood up with difficulty. Because his legs were weak and muddy, he had to kneel on the ground and walked a few steps with one hand before he could hand the wooden sign that had not dried up to the second prince's desk.

He put it down gently, then supported himself and knelt back to his original place.

The second prince picked up the sign, pinched it on his fingertips, and just glanced casually.

"Four pillars of yang life."

The corners of the second prince's mouth were slightly touched, very indifferent, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was specifically saying it to Lin Suqing, "And it's the fate of a boy."
Chapter completed!