This time, the five of them didn't stay too long, and rushed all the way to the outskirts of Dragon City. Xuanyi looked at the majestic city wall in front of him and couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his head, and the flowing water in the dream that day, the whispering of the pipa under the moon seemed to vaguely appear in front of him, and of course, there was the vague figure of the woman in his memory.

"Brother Chu, Brother Chu!" Seeing Xuanyi looking at the city wall in a daze, Wu Wei beside him had to reach out and pat him awake.

Xuan Yi smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I can't help but think of some past events when I see Long Cheng." ”

Wu Wei nodded clearly to show understanding: "Brother Chu, I'll go back to life immediately, why don't you leave it at that!"

Xuanyi solemnly arched his hand towards the four of them: "There will be a period later!"

The four of them climbed lightly on the city wall, and disappeared without a trace in a short time, in front of the martial arts masters, even if you build the city wall high, it will not help.

Xuanyi looked at the city wall with the city gate closed and heavily guarded, and also chose a remote position to step on the city wall and fly up, Xuanyi kicked the city bricks and the figure continued to rise, and the flexible one turned over and jumped over the city wall and stepped on the solid land in the city.

In order to avoid being recognized and denounced in Wushuang City last time, Xuanyi immediately went to the street and bought a hat to wear, and the hanging curtain just covered his face. Unlike Wu Wei and the others, Xuan Yi was not a Divine General of the Upper Nine Palaces in the true sense of the word at all, but just a "pseudo-Divine General" who had absorbed the star power of Chiwu Yan, so it was naturally impossible to receive the order from Fang Yu.

According to what Wu Wei said, Emperor Jinglong is seriously ill and may die at any time, and the emperor who succeeds to the throne is likely to be the current crown prince His Royal Highness Yu Jue, but now that so many forces are gathered in Longcheng, it is obvious that they want to do something, and Yu Jue's succession must not be as smooth as imagined.

There are few pedestrians on the streets of Longcheng, and you can see soldiers on duty with swords everywhere you look, and the inns and restaurants along the way are the focus of the soldiers' checks, so that Xuanyi has no place to go for a while, he wanders aimlessly on the streets of Longcheng, looking at the street scenes in front of him, and a sense of déjà vu in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

He remembered that Chu Han, the owner of this body, was a person from Dragon City, and Chu Han must have his own residence in Dragon City! Thinking of this, Xuan Yi couldn't help but be a little excited, and his mind couldn't help but start to make up those pictures, whether Chu Han's parents were still alive, whether they had a wife and children, what they should say when they met, and so on.

Xuanyi followed the clues of memory and reminisced little by little, but fortunately, his extraordinary soul power played an effect at this moment, and he found the general direction of his residence with the fragments of memory remaining in the sea of consciousness.

There is a huge street of merit archway at the entrance, a long street overgrown with unknown trees, and it seems to be the second house in the third row. Xuanyi compared the surrounding scenery while walking, and finally stood in front of an ordinary two-story house after killing tens of thousands of brain cells.

It should be here, Xuanyi stepped forward to brush away the thick dust accumulated on the rusty copper lock, the front of the copper lock is engraved with the pattern of two crossed swords, and the back is engraved with a Chu character, this lock shows that the family has a deep connection with the imperial army, so as to achieve the purpose of deterring those who attempt to burglarize.

Xuanyi shook his fist in surprise, and finally found his "home", according to the impression in his memory, Xuanyi found an equally rusty key under a square brick next to the door, and with a creaky sound of the door lock, the heavy iron door was slowly pushed open by Xuanyi.

In addition to the two-story main building, there is a small courtyard of nearly 100 square meters, which is already a lot of assets in Longcheng, where every inch of land is valuable.

The front yard was full of fallen leaves and dust, and as Xuan Yi thought, the whole house was empty. Xuanyi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, he was alone in his previous life, but he didn't expect to come to this world, and he was still like this.

Xuan Yi locked the courtyard door with a smile, and simply moved a reclining chair to lie on his back facing the sky in the courtyard and closed his eyes to recuperate, never thinking that he would fall asleep, and when he woke up, the sky was already full of stars.

"Engong, are you awake?" A voice suddenly sounded in the sea of knowledge, and when night fell, the yin qi was prosperous, and Wang Xiang woke up.

"Well, I fell asleep unconsciously. Xuanyi stretched his waist lazily, yawned and said: "Ah Xiang, you can be busy if you have something to do, but now there are many masters in this Dragon City, remember to be very careful in everything you do." ”

"Thank you, I know. Wang Xiang agreed, and his soul was stripped from the sea of consciousness of Xuanyi and turned into a phantom and disappeared into the vast night sky.

In the next few days, Xuanyi stayed at home to recuperate, but Wang Xiang was busy going in and out at night, and there were a lot of miscellaneous medicines or alchemy raw materials at home, Xuanyi did not interfere too much with this, but Wang Xiang couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to start developing a panacea.

In the Longcheng Dormitory, Emperor Jinglong fell into a coma again after a short awakening, and the ground of the dormitory was full of trembling imperial doctors and maids. Emperor Chaoyang Zhenren leaned over in front of the bed, his fingers continued to tap on the big hole around Emperor Jinglong, behind Chaoyang Zhenren, a cadre of concubines led by the noble concubine Meng Jing and the crown prince Yu Jue stood in the second row, and behind them were Wuhou Hong Chengqi, uncle Ouyang Yifang, Yin Huangzhen of Longcheng Mansion, and Xu Fangke, the head of the Privy Council. The atmosphere in the dormitory was extremely oppressive, everyone did not dare to breathe loudly, and all eyes converged on the dragon bed.

"Go to the disease!" Chaoyang Zhenren snorted, and pointed heavily behind Emperor Jinglong's eyebrows before stopping.

"Poof!" Emperor Jinglong looked up to the sky and spewed out a large mouthful of black and foul-smelling blood, and his body twitched violently several times before relieving himself, and then opened his cloudy eyes slightly.

"Your Majesty!"

"Father!"

The noble concubine Meng Jing and the crown prince Yu Jue rushed forward as soon as possible, and each clutched Emperor Jinglong's hand and cried heartbreakingly.

Emperor Jinglong's face flushed with an abnormal flush, and he coughed lightly a few times before he spoke: "Jing'er, I'm afraid I really can't bear it this time, I can only take the first step." ”

When Meng Jing heard this, she suddenly cried with pear blossoms and rain, and the whole person was paralyzed on the dragon bed and couldn't stand upright.

Emperor Jinglong grabbed the hand of the crown prince Yu Jue, and said in a stern tone: "Prince, my father will hand over the beam to you! But you have to promise me that you will do your best to keep the foundation laid by your ancestors in your lifetime, tell me if you can do it?"

Yu Jue wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and solemnly kowtowed three times: "Father, the child remembers the teachings, and will pass on the ancestral legacy for another thousand years!"

Emperor Jinglong stared at Yu Jue's eyes as if to confirm the determination in his words, and after a while, he closed his eyes tiredly and said the last words in the world: "Be diligent in government, love the people, pay taxes lightly, and come to worship the ancestors again after breaking the Black Mountain!"

Yu Jue kowtowed again and again, but suddenly found that the emperor did not speak again, he raised his head suspiciously, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Your Majesty is dead!" The shrill voice of the eunuch in the inner palace resounded throughout the palace, and Emperor Jinglong, a generation of Ming monarchs of the Liang Dynasty, passed away for a long time.