Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

The surroundings were open and flat, with a long road paved with green bricks. There was an ancient light green well with dots of light, surrounded by several towering green trees, and vines and thorns crawling all over the ground outside the green stone bricks. At a glance, Xie Jingshu saw that this was the prophetic ancient well. He had no interest in the future, but there was nothing good around except this well.

Mu Qinghan also took a fancy to the square well.

"Master, what is that?"

"The Prophecy of the Ancient Well,"

"I want to go and see," Mu Qinghan was curious about everything here, which made Ye Fengci sneer, "You are so ignorant," Xie Jing said sternly.

"Say less, no one thinks you are dumb," Ye Fengci was speechless. He didn't dare to refute, and it was impossible for him to refute.

Mu Qinghan stretched his head over to take a look, "Wow, what a beauty, Master, look quickly."

Xie Jingshu said, "This is your future, others can't see it." Mu Qinghan looked at it with interest, "It's really beautiful, huh? And you're wearing red clothes,"

Ye Fengci couldn't help but want to say to him, "Just look, you're so talkative, you sissy."

Xie Jingshu didn't know how to help him change this bad habit. He started to insult others as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Ye Fengci!" Ye Fengci immediately put on a smiling face, his eyes curved into crescent shapes.

"I'm here, I'm here,"

"shut up!"

"Okay," Ye Fengci agreed. Xie Jingshu said, "If you do it again, you will be cursed with silence."

Mu Qinghan looked at her for a while, then walked to Xie Jingshu's side and said, "The beauty is gone, I won't look at her anymore."

Xie Jingshu said to Ye Fengci, "Do you want to see it?" Ye Fengci didn't want to see it at first.

Later, seeing Xie Jingshu walking forward, he inexplicably wanted to see more, so he chased after him, "I want to see, I want to see." Xie Jingshu stopped, and Ye Fengci put his head into the well, first with disdain, then with disbelief in his eyes, and looked back at Xie Jingshu.

"I,"

"What's wrong?" Xie Jingshu had never seen him so mysterious and hesitant.

I walked over and took a look. The reflection of the house was a mixture of ice and fire. I looked lifeless lying there, as if my bones had been taken out. I couldn't even get up, and my legs hung down weakly.

Xie Jingshu's first thought was that he would be seriously injured. What did Ye Fengci see? It was impossible for the two to see the same scene. Never mind, he was still alive, so he was not dead. It was not a big deal. Xie Jingshu planned to leave.

A purple light suddenly appeared in the center of the well, connecting with the surrounding trees. Xie Jingshu heard a voice ringing in his ear, "Your Highness, be careful of the people around you." Xie Jingshu was not too moved, "Who are you?" The spiritual power gathered in the air slowly turned into the shape of a person,

"I am Ling Ze,"

"Lord Lingze?" Xie Jingshu had heard of this Lord before, but it was just a legend from a thousand years ago. Ye Fengci and Mu Qinghan came over, "Master, do you know this Lord?"

"I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it," Ling Ze Shenjun waved his fan, the hem of his purple robe dragging very long, "His Royal Highness, I hope you are well, and you have accepted a disciple now," Ye Fengci hated those empty, useless and boring polite words.

"Lord Lingze, how are you going to prove that you are Lord Lingze?" Lord Lingze's sleeves brushed past, "Son of Lord Huayue, the elder of Luofeng Zhoumu, am I right?" Ye Fengci nodded, but still didn't believe it, "That's right, there's more," Lord Lingze smiled,

He walked closer to Ye Fengci and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear,

"You like him,"

Ye Fengci's face suddenly changed, and he took a few steps back. Xie Jingshu saw that his face was not right, "What's wrong?" Lingze Divine Lord said, "It's okay, I said something that only he knows. Your Highness, why did you accept him as a disciple? With his skills, he doesn't need to learn anything else."

Xie Jingshu said, "He is not my disciple, he is..." Mu Qinghan was completely confused. Among the three people, two were immortals, so Ye Fengci said he was a mortal. He was the son of the God, so what about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

"Your disciple seems to be worried," Xie Jingshu said, "I think so. I wanted to take him to ask for the sword, but he was dragged into the whirlpool and ended up here," Lingze Divine Lord said, "Your Highness, don't worry. I just met an old friend and wanted to invite you to come here to chat."

Ye Fengci didn't buy it, "Is this how the Lord God invites people?"

Xie Jingshu stood in front of him and asked, "Why did the Lord God invite us here?"

"I am now just a few wisps of soul. I heard that Your Highness has the technique of resurrection. I would like to ask for your advice."

Ye Fengci stepped out from behind Xie Jingshu and said, "The art of resurrection is very time-consuming and exhausting. There is no need to ask for advice." After saying this, he took Xie Jingshu's hand and wanted to leave without caring about Xie Jingshu's reaction. "Why are you leaving?"

Xie Jingshu didn't want to scold him in front of outsiders, so he lowered his voice and said,

Ling Ze Divine Lord said, "It's okay if you don't want to. It's hard for me to see my old friends. Why don't you go have a drink with me? The artifact is in this well. I have prepared a banquet in my palace. Your Highness, are you willing to go?" Xie Jingshu could feel the divine power from him.

There will be no problem if the divine power exists. He agreed. Since Mu Qinghan has already chosen the divine weapon, Ye Fengci still has a divine weapon that he has never obtained in this life. "Go there and see if there is your divine weapon." Ye Fengci walked over at Xie Jingshu's urging, with his palm facing down, and the green light of the trees on all sides gathered out.

As if it had received a response, the bottom of the well trembled and rushed out with a flame-colored long sword, a gilded handle, and a red sword tassel. Ye Fengci took it in his hand and weighed it twice, as if he was judging something. "Thank you," Ling Ze Divine Lord said, "Then Your Highness, come with me to the palace and have a drink?" "My Lord, I can't drink,"

"Then drink some water and eat some fruit juice," Xie Jingshu was relieved after hearing this. Lingze Divine Lord brushed his hand across the trees, and the three of them arrived at the palace in an instant.

As he said, the dishes were already on the table. "Your Highness, please," the servant standing by poured water for the three of them. Xie Jingshu confirmed that there was nothing in the water, then looked at Ye Fengci and Mu Qinghan.

Ye Fengci was also shaking the glass cup in his hand while thinking. Mu Qinghan couldn't see anything, but he was also trying to think. Lord Lingze raised a glass of wine.

"Your Highness, please," Xie Jingshu drank it, followed by Mu Qinghan. Ye Fengci waited for a while and drank it when he saw no movement from Xie Jingshu. "How long will it take for Your Highness to ascend to the throne? The four directions are waiting for you,"

Xie Jingshu said politely, "It's early, no rush. I wonder if the Lord God has seen that toothless dragon?" The Lord God stared at a certain point in the sky, "It's rare, he usually doesn't want to come out."

"So when was he here?"

Ling Ze Shenjun said,

"It's been a long time, I can't remember it." Xie Jingshu asked him two or three more questions about Pteranodon, but the answers he got were always unimportant. After drinking and eating, he poured cups of water and fruit juice, played music, and drank and chatted.

Ling Ze Shenjun arranged accommodation for the three people. The rooms of the three people were far apart, and guards were arranged at the door. When they entered, they saw extremely luxurious gems inlaid on the wall. There were about ten night pearls placed in every place.

The bed was made of finely carved jade bracelets. Xie Jingshu found it hard to understand why there were two guards at the door. He was a little curious and wanted to find the two people. As soon as the door opened, the two strange fish followed him. Xie Jingshu closed the door, and the fish stopped moving again. Xie Jingshu sat at the table and drank water, wondering where the fish came from.

A bit like a mermaid, but after sitting for a while, the spell in his hand turned red and hot. Xie Jingshu was suddenly shocked. Mu Qinghan! Among the three, he was the weakest in martial arts.