Two days passed, and the royal palace cell was quiet, and even the few people in cell No. 11 did not make any big noise.

The black-robed guards who were patrolling back and forth in the corridor of the cell were also puzzled secretly.

"Sir Zou Xianshi, why hasn't this person woke up yet? He has been sleeping for two days."

The thin monkey couldn't help but walked back and forth next to the young man in purple robe.

"Wait." Old Taoist Zou looked as usual, glanced at the young man who was still sleeping, and then began to close his eyes and rest.

"Nangong Pharmacist, come and have a look?" Ling Tian said to the sick scholar lying in the corner of the cell.

The scholar looked weak and his face was abnormal, but no one dared to underestimate him.

He walked slowly to the young man in purple robe and said slowly:

"I have seen it yesterday, and this person's physique cannot be measured by common sense."

Speaking of this, he stretched out a terrifying finger.

His fingers were purple-blue, and a shocking sheen flashed under the faint light.

Not only that, his arms were purple-blue, like two poisonous pythons with deadly toxins.

In the eyes of other prisoners with a little fear, the scholar put his finger on the wrist of the young man in purple robe.

After about two breaths, the sick scholar took back his fingers and said in a indifferent tone:

"It's extremely vital, and it's not a problem even if you sleep for another half a month."

"If he keeps sleeping like this, then what year will we have to wait? Can't we escape from here on our own?"

The thin monkey complained slightly in her mouth.

"This person's body is really strong, and I can't help but try my poison formula with him."

The sick scholar showed a chilling look, and looked at the body of the young man in purple robe intently, wishing to dissect the person's body.

"It's a pity that most of my poison was searched before entering this cell..."

The sick scholar returned to the corner just now with weak energy.

"It's time to deliver food!"

At this moment, a prison guard came to deliver food.

In the corridor of the cell, dozens of black-robed guards came here to guard. The leader was the old man in a civilian two days ago. He stared at the prisoners with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect that I would have to send a meal to the hero Ying in person." Ling Tian was surprised by the arrival of the old man in a civilized manner.

The jailer set up two large tables in the cell, which were filled with a lot of wine and meat, exuding an appetite-tempting aroma.

More than a dozen prisoners immediately gathered on the table and started eating and drinking.

"Sir Zou, you must eat this table of wine and food, because the prince brought someone who surprised you."

The old man in a common man smiled and looked like he was sure to win.

Old Taoist priest Zou was still sitting on the ground, closing his eyes to rest, ignoring the words of the old man in a commoner.

"Come, bring her up!"

The old man in a civilian patted his hands gently.

There was a sound of footsteps at the end of the corridor of the cell immediately, and two black-robed guards were coming over with a beautiful and elegant girl.

"master!"

The beautiful girl saw the old Taoist priest Zou sitting in the prison cell at a glance, with a few surprises on her elegant and pretty face.

"Bingwei...how did you come here?"

When Taoist Zou saw this girl, his face changed drastically, and the anxious look in his eyes was revealed.

"It's all Bingwei. She secretly came to the palace to find you, the master last night, but they ended up being..."

Speaking of this, Bingwei showed a guilty look, and a few crystal tears flashed across her beautiful face like a lotus.

"well!"

Old Taoist priest Zou sighed and stood up from the ground.

The old man in a civilian asked the black-robed guard to send Bingwei into the cell.

"You guys have a reunion dinner, right?"

The old man in a common man smiled and left.

"Sir Zou, is this the female apprentice you accepted? She is more beautiful than a fairy."

Ling Tian sat at the table and took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but say.

The thin monkey and several other boys secretly looked at this beautiful girl who was not like the ordinary world, and didn't even pay attention to the chopsticks on her hands.

"Bingwei, you're too impulsive!"

Old Taoist Bingwei, Zou, came over with a little blame in her tone.

"Bingwei is willing to be with her master even if she is locked in a cell together."

Bingwei's eyes were flashing with a few crystal tears, and her snow-white face and pretty smile were like flowers.

"You can go up and have some food, I don't know what kind of situation we will face after this meal."

Old Taoist priest Zou walked to a table with less people and asked Bingwei to sit next to her.

"Okay, I haven't eaten all night, Master, please eat something too."

Bingwei stretched out her white wrist, pulled up her chopsticks and started picking up her food, but found several men on the other table looking at her.

Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, Bingwei lowered her head and ate silently.

Old Taoist Zou had no appetite and asked, "The people from the royal palace have not bullied you after they caught you, right?"

"No, King Wei of Qi asked them to take good care of me, but I would not eat what they sent."

Bingwei said.

"That's good! It seems that King Wei of Qi wants to pull me into their camp, and he may not attack us at the moment."

"Master, do we want to stay here forever? Can't we escape from this palace with your magic power?"

Bingwei looked at the surrounding environment slightly, with a hint of worry in her tone.

"This royal palace is very vigilant, with countless martial arts masters. What's even more terrifying is the prince's immortal masters."

Old Taoist priest Zou sighed softly.

"Don't you even have any solutions?" Bingwei's delicate eyelashes trembled gently.

The old Taoist priest Zou's eyes fell on the young man in purple robe who was sleeping.

"Hey! Why are there someone sleeping here? Isn't he hungry?"

Bingwei glanced at the young man with a little curiosity.

"He has been sleeping here for two days, and our hope is placed on him."

The old Taoist priest Zou said.

"I felt a unique aura in him, but can he help us so young?"

Bingwei's eyes were slightly disappointed.

"It should be possible...one more immortal cultivator, the greater the chance we will have to break out of the palace, and I feel that his strength should be very strong."

The old Taoist priest Zou forced a little food and began to close his eyes and rest.

After eating some food, Bingwei came to the purple-robed young man and whispered in his ear:

"Hey! Wake up."

The young man in purple robe still sleeps.

Bingwei's watery eyes turned, her jade hands pinched a cluster of beautiful hair, and brushed the face of the young man in purple robe a few times.

"I see if you wake up." Bingwei giggled.

The young man in purple robe might have felt something in his dream. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed one of Bingwei's snow-white white arms.

"Ah! It hurts so much."

Bingwei was tightly held by the man in purple robe and could not pull out her hand.

"Let go!"

Bingwei's face turned red and scolded the man in purple robe.

But the man still slept and did not respond to anything outside.

"Master, come and save me!"

Bingwei almost shed tears in her bright eyes.

"You must not resist. This person is very strong. You can break your arm with a little force."
To be continued...