Under Mr. Wuyun's gaze, Xu Xingzhi's forehead was slightly sweaty.

"Sir, the student has no intention of deceiving, let alone taking advantage of Chang'an. ”

Xu Xingzhi calmed down: "Master Li has the grace of a half-teacher to the students, and when he heard about the reincarnation pill, the students really have the heart to help Master Li and help their father and son reunite with their families."

And the price they paid was not only that set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Li Jun, the son of Master Li, was seriously injured and dying back then, and it is said that he knew something he shouldn't know, so he was killed. ”

Hearing this, Mr. Wuyun raised his eyebrows slightly, but still did not speak.

Xu Xingzhi continued: "The other party may be related to the Eastern Tang royal family, during the period when Li Jun was seriously injured and unconscious, he was also assassinated more than once, and he was saved by Li Shi's protection.

In the past few years, seeing that he has never woken up, and his condition is getting worse and worse, the other party stopped the idea of assassination. ”

Truth...... Through the system's judgment, Zhang Dongyun was a little interested.

However, Mr. Wuyun's face still did not relax.

"Well, you're disappointing. ”

He looked at Xu Xingzhi indifferently: "The old man is not a person who is in power, he is willing to give you freedom and let you give full play to yourself, but your actions today have crossed the line." ”

Xu Xingyi shook it to the end: "If you know your mistakes, please punish Mr., and the students will be willing to do it." ”

"Gratitude is an advantage. Mr. Wuyun said: "But you need to remember your duty, you need more achievements to regain the trust of the old man." ”

When Xu Xingzhi heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the clothes behind his back were already wet with cold sweat.

He saluted again: "Mr. Xie, be gracious." ”

"Do you know what to do?" Mr. Wuyun flicked his fingers, and a porcelain vase fell in front of Xu Xingzhi.

"Yes, sir. Xu Xingzhi took the porcelain vase and saluted and retired.

When he saw Li Zhibin again, he handed the porcelain bottle to the other party: "This is the elixir given by Mr. Wuyun." ”

Li Zhibin, the great Confucian of the seventh realm, took the porcelain vase at this moment, and his fingers trembled slightly.

He took out the pill from the bottle and looked at Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi said: "When the pill is baked, it only exists for a moment or three, and if it is delayed a little, it will come to naught. ”

Li Zhibin took a deep breath and sent the pill to his son's mouth.

The youth on the stretcher was in a deep coma and could not take medicine at all.

Li Zhibin slowly recited a poem, manifested flowing water, and helped his son swallow the pill.

In the next moment, blood appeared on Li Jun's face.

When Li Zhibin and his students saw this, they were on the spot, and they couldn't react for a while.

Their first thought was, so fast?

The second thought is, is it going to be a return to the past?

But the next moment, the young man coughed violently, his body shook, and he turned over on the stretcher all of a sudden.

Li Zhibin was surprised and delighted, his years of qi cultivation and kung fu were ruined, his face was full of palpitations, and he stepped forward to hug his son.

He could clearly feel that Li Jun's body was full of vitality, and the heavy injuries that had been entangled were rapidly fading.

Li Jun opened his eyes and looked at his father, who was at a loss for a while: "...... Dad, you ...... Are you crying?"

Li Zhibin was stunned for a moment, woke up like a dream, and quickly wiped away the tears in his eyes, but still held his son and didn't let go.

Xu Xingzhi saw it on the side, and he was relieved.

He finally got the opportunity to show his ambitions in Chang'an City.

How do you know the first thing, let him fight heaven and man.

Thinking of Li Zhibin's half-teacher in the past, he couldn't bear to see the other party's white-haired person send a black-haired person, Xu Xingzhi finally made a decision.

Thankfully, Mr. Dark Cloud spared him this time......

Xu Xingzhi suppressed his fearful thoughts, stepped forward and said, "Master Li, congratulations on your father and son reuniting, but if the student wants to disturb him, first ask Brother Li a few questions......

A moment later, Xu Xingzhi saw Mr. Wuyun again.

"Say it. Mr. Wuyun said indifferently.

For Zhang Dongyun, he has actually heard the conversation between Xu Xingzhi and Li Jun, and the projection of Mr. Wuyun at the moment is just a formality.

The information that made Li Jun almost wiped out is of limited overall value to Zhang Dongyun.

The mysterious dark pavilion master of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is named Gao Yu.

But in fact, his name should be Li Yu.

and Li Hong, the son of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and Li Tang, the king of Qingyuan County, are brothers from the same father.

Regarding this point, some people in the outside world have long suspected that the Eastern Tang Night King is actually the illegitimate son of the current Tang King.

However, suspicion is suspicion, and no one has ever obtained real evidence.

And Li Jun unfortunately broke through the secret conversation of the royal family and confirmed this speculation, but he was chased and killed and almost killed.

For Mr. Zhang, the news was of little use.

As long as the other party dares to come to Chang'an City, it is useless whether it is the son of King Tang or not.

Li Tang, the fourth son of the Tang King, is now building a road for him in Chang'an.

It was another vague piece of information that made Zhang Dongyun more interested.

King Tang's illegitimate son, Gao Yu, may be just a nominal and in a high position, like King Tang's compensation for this illegitimate son.

And the head of the real charge for the operation of the dark cabinet is someone else.

This is a bit interesting, but whether it is the Purple Sun Old Demon or the Qingyunguan traitor Gu Hechuan, they don't understand this situation, is this really the case?

Zhang Dongyun thought in his heart, and Mr. Wuyun, who was projected, waved his hand silently, asking Xu Xingzhi to retreat.

After Xu Xingzhi left, he sat down with Li Zhibin again.

The two sides simply reminisced about the past, but they became a bridge between Chang'an and Tingshan Academy, and everyone tacitly agreed.

After completing this business, soon, Chang'an East City, or Reincarnation Dan, gradually became famous in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Everyone was already talking about it, and they were curious about the mysterious city that could make many masters run into a wall together.

Now there is news of the reincarnation pill, and more and more people can't bear it anymore and go to Chang'an.

A lot of people just join in the fun and try their luck.

Reincarnation Dan, not everyone can afford it.

But if you can't afford the Reincarnation Pill, you can buy something else, right?

Otherwise, there is no shortage of good goods.

It's here anyway......

Chang'an East City gradually began to be lively.

In addition to doing business on behalf of Chang'an, Xu Xingzhi also rented out stalls to interested people, arranged for the other party to set up stalls in the East Market, and exchanged with people, and the market took a cut from it to ensure order and safety.

As the east and west cities gradually became famous, an old guest revisited Chang'an.

"Senior Uncle, Senior Dark Cloud is waiting for you in the hall. Wen Hu entertained the elder of Dahe Longmen, Shang Jie, into the house.

When Shang Jie saw Mr. Wuyun, she saluted first: "Old man, don't come unharmed." ”

"No courtesy. Mr. Wuyun bowed slightly.

"Here is the payment for next month, Turquoise Crystal, I brought here, make an advance payment first. Shang Jie smiled and handed a small burden to Wen Hu next to her.

Wenhu was about to present it to Mr. Wuyun, but Mr. Wuyun waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to: "We have cooperated for so long, Dahe Longmen, the old man can be trusted, you came to the door today, but there is something else?"

"Mr.'s eyes are like torches, Shang Jie's visit this time is to have something to entrust, please help Chang'an. ”

The female elder of the Great River Dragon Gate sighed: "Chang'anfang City is in full swing, becoming more and more prosperous, famous in all directions, and cultivators from all walks of life are coming and going.

This faction has a reluctant request, and wants to ask the old gentleman to purchase a batch of Xingluo ginseng through Chang'anfang City. ”

The so-called Xingluo ginseng is a kind of precious medicinal material, the output is extremely rare, and it is difficult to find in the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty.

A few rare star ginseng plants, most of them fell into the hands of Qingyunguan, the holy land of Daomen.

It happened that the relationship between Dahe Longmen and Qingyunguan was tense, and Qingyunguan did not release the goods to Dahe Longmen, and even made purchases everywhere to prevent Dahe Longmen from succeeding.

Chang'anfang City has gradually become a scale, and Wenhu is inquiring about the whereabouts of Xingluo ginseng.

Xingluo Ginseng was not found, but he found that there were Qingyunguan disciples, and they also came to the city to participate in the Fang Market transaction.

Zhang Dongyun saw Wen Hu's actions in his eyes, and he knew about it before Shang Jie came to Chang'an.

"I implore Chang'an, help with one or two in the center, and there will be a good reward in this door. Shang Jie's expression was sincere.

"Friend, Chang'an will not treat you badly. Mr. Wuyun bowed slightly, and Chong Wenhu instructed: "Arrange for the guests to stay, and then retrieve Tianyu, and leave this matter to him." ”

"Yes, senior!" Wen Hu was overjoyed, and Shang Jie also breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you old gentleman for your help, Shang Jie is grateful." ”

Seeing the other party leave, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.

The more role the market can play, the better it will be.

Zhang Dongyun in Chang'an City was in a good mood, and the people in Luyang City, the capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, were not in a good mood.

In the prince's mansion, Li Hong, the prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, stood in the courtyard, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the falling flowers in front of him, and was silent for a long time.

In the courtyard, there were several other people sitting.

The palace master of Qingfu Palace, the national teacher of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The head of the Cheng family.

Dean of Songyang Academy, Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Most of the top masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty who are still in Luyang City are here.

Everyone, at this time, was silent, not a word.

After a long time, the prince Li Hong broke the silence: "My father's edict has been sent back to Beijing, and the army will return to the dynasty in a few days." ”

Today, the Tang Dynasty has been driving for a long time, and he is finally going to return.

This battle with other dynasties came to an end.

According to the battle reports from the front, the Tang army had the upper hand and had already invaded the territory of the enemy.

It is a pity that the internal turmoil has deprived them of the opportunity to expand the results of the battle, so they can only return to the DPRK with their divisions, and they must also guard against the risk of the enemy's counterattack.

This is not good news for Li Hong, the prince of the world, who did not quell the civil strife, but lost his troops.

Among the several factions in Chang'an, many are forces that have close ties with the royal family.

They hurt their vitality together with the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and those sect forces that were originally suppressed by the Eastern Tang Dynasty took the opportunity to become active one after another, making the Eastern Tang Dynasty show a momentum of fire everywhere and wind and rain.

The Tang king had to return to the dynasty.

What awaits the prince Li Hong will never be a compliment.

The prime minister of the Eastern Tang Dynasty said slowly: "For the sake of today's plan, and let Chang'an go, first calm down the chaos in other places."

At that time, there will only be one place left, Chang'an, and after the king returns to the court, he can also concentrate on disposing of it. ”

The prince Li Hong bowed his head: "Right now, that's the only way." ”

The national teacher spoke: "Leave it alone completely, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to the king." ”

The others nodded slightly.

"What do you mean by senior?" Li Hong looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him.