The huge Chang'an City is like a man who has just entered the prime of life, full of life, and the towering city gate swallows the coming and going creatures. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Le carried Lu Sanjin on his back and slowly stepped into the giant city with the crowd. Surrounded by all kinds of creatures, about forty percent of them were human races, and the remaining sixty percent were other races that had achieved cultivation. For example, the sea tribe whose face is full of scale armor lives on the bottom of the empty sea, and the demon tribe and beast tribe from the major primeval forests.

All kinds of creatures gather in this Chang'an City, which is enough to show its spirit of embracing all rivers and rivers, and its ambition to look down on the world.

Qi Le carried Lu Sanjin and walked along the long main street for a while, and then found a small tea shop and sat down and rested.

Both of them were dressed in coarse linen clothes, especially Lu Sanjin, who was even more shriveled and looked malnourished, so that outsiders knew at a glance that these were just two poor ghost hillbillies from the countryside who had never seen the world.

"Senior, I finally sent you to Chang'an City safely, we will have a ...... after the meeting No, it will be indefinite. After saying this, Qi Le breathed a heavy sigh of relief, during this time, he was really hovering on the edge of life and death with Lu Sanjin, if it weren't for the great fortune of life, Qi Le would have returned to the Nine Heavens long ago, where would there be this day to set foot in Chang'an City.

So as soon as he arrived in Chang'an City at this moment, Qi Le couldn't wait to leave, and then you Lu Sanjin's life and death...... If it can't be ensured in this huge Chang'an City, then this Datang is really not worthy of its name.

"The old man is still in absolute danger, and you kid is leaving?" Lu Sanjin, who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, said softly, "If the old man shows a trace of breath at this moment, the person who wants to kill me will definitely come faster than the person who wants me to live...... I don't think they mind slaughtering a little sheep......"

Qi Le's face darkened when he heard this, and he said, "Senior, you are not kind."

Lu Sanjin didn't say anything, rubbed his chest, rubbed out a small black pill with a shiny oil in it, handed it to Qi Le, and said, "Put it in the bitter locust tree opposite."

Qi Le looked at Lu Sanjin with disgust, and shook his head fiercely, the black and swarthy thing that Lu Sanjin rubbed off his skin...... Not...... I can't think about it, and I feel sick to my stomach when I think about it.

"You kid actually dislikes my ten-turn golden pill!? Knowing how many monks need to expend a lot of effort to ask me for a dan, doesn't the old man necessarily take care of him? Do you know that the old man's Dan can live the dead? Lu Sanjin's eyes widened, in disbelief, it seemed that Qi Le was the first person to dislike his ten-turn golden pill.

Seeing Lu Sanjin so excited, Qi Le deeply doubted how heavy Lu Sanjin's injury was? He was dead all the way, and Qi Le was afraid that he would die at any time.

Extremely reluctantly taking the black, irregular and somewhat sticky ten-turn golden pill, Qi Le crossed the wide street and stood under a dry bitter locust tree across the street. I don't know how long this bitter locust tree has been standing in this Chang'an City, its branches have long since withered and broken, leaving only a torso full of cracks, and there are still some swords and shadows on it, which seems to be the evidence that it is up and down with this giant city.

As soon as Qi Le approached the withered yellow tree trunk, there was immediately a sound of chirping, and several black shadows passed quickly under Qi Le's feet, Qi Le looked at it, only to find that they were three squirrels, and after crossing the street, they quickly disappeared into the sea of people.

Qi Le threw the ten-turn golden pill into the dry trunk of the tree, and a flash of light disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that Qi Le had become a third-grade spirit sculptor, he was already very sensitive to the fluctuation of spiritual power, this small detail, Qi Le would not have found out.

"This son is not from Chang'an City, the old man's purple spirit mouse is an excellent pet companion, and it is definitely the best choice to pass the time." Not far in front of him, a rickety old man suddenly appeared, his voice was very hoarse, with a little weirdness, and his sudden appearance really startled Qi Le.

Qi Le groaned a little, arched his hand and said: "My lord loves your squirrels very much, so I want to buy a few and go back to enjoy them."

The old man followed Qi Le's eyes and saw Lu Sanjin across the street, and the original zombie face suddenly grinned, and said: "Son, please, it's not the little old man who blows, my family's purple spirit mouse is extremely smart, and it is definitely ......."

The old man said while guiding Qi Le, Qi Le helped Lu Sanjin, followed behind the old man with a smile on his face, and felt that he was about to make a lot of money, he walked into a small courtyard, and a faint spiritual light flashed in the sky above the small courtyard.

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Tang Palace, Purple Palace.

Directly above the main hall, a middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking at the music in his hand, with anger in his eyes.

He is the second emperor of the Tang Dynasty, with a pair of sword eyebrows like two divine swords, which can cut through the sky at any time. His lips are thin and have shallow stubble. Dressed in a dark purple and gold robe, he was reviewing the recitals and browsing his country.

His name is Li Er, because he is the second.

Thousands of years ago, when his father gave him this name at random, he didn't expect that he would have the day when he would be famous for hanging his sword, otherwise he would definitely go through ancient books and give his second son a name worthy of it.

I don't know if he inherited his father's glorious tradition, Li Er's name is also very arbitrary, for example, on the day Li Qingshan was born, the army of the Tang Dynasty just attacked a Shenqing Mountain that had not been conquered for a long time, so his tenth child was named Qingshan from then on.

After reading dozens of concertites, Li Er rubbed his temples, raised his hand and imprinted his command in the recital, and the little eunuch on one side immediately replaced the other batch on the table.

Seeing that Li Er was going to take a rest, the little eunuch took a step forward gently, and Nuo Nuo said, "Your Majesty, the ninth princess has been back for ten days, are you ......?"

"How much did Lao Jiu give you?" Li Er glanced at the little eunuch, and the coldness in his eyes could freeze people to death.

The little eunuch suddenly knelt on the ground in fright, and tremblingly took out a bulging money bag from his sleeve.

This is exactly what Li Jinyi gave him, after returning to Datang for so many days, Li Er has never seen their husband and wife, Li Er can be delayed, but the war in the south cannot be delayed.

The little eunuch couldn't resist the temptation of money, accepted Li Jinyi's money, and helped her blow the wind next to Li Er's ears. But now, the wind seems to be blowing itself to death.

"Your Majesty spare your life, Your Majesty spare your life!" The little eunuch kept kowtowing, kowtowing so much that his head was bleeding.

Li Er waved his hand a little annoyed, and the little eunuch immediately turned into smoke and dissipated.

After being silent for a while, Li Er said, "Call Lao Jiu."

The little eunuch standing at the door, who had long been stunned, was relieved to hear the order, and as soon as he raised his foot, he collided with an old eunuch who was in a hurry.

"How do you walk!? Get lost! The old eunuch kicked the little eunuch, didn't care about anything else, rushed into the main hall, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, General Lu is back!" ”

Li Er's eyes flashed, he slapped the table fiercely, and stood up suddenly.

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(I'm back.) ）