The relics of the evil emperor are in Chang'an, and the reason why Yang Yi wants to cultivate demonic skills is mainly to make himself have the power to protect himself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the sword qi buried in his body, he couldn't even exert the power of his physical body, in this era of masters everywhere and smoke everywhere, if there was no clever force in his body, it would be an extremely dangerous thing.

Fortunately, although it has not yet recovered its original combat strength, it is no longer as weak as before.

Seeing that he had recovered his combat strength so quickly, Sun Simiao couldn't help but be amazed, "This kind of jade skill is really extraordinary, little friend." ”

He smiled at Yang Yi and said, "Since you know where Yang Gong's treasure is, you should also know how to open it." ”

Sun Simiao looked at Yang Yi and said solemnly: "Brother Ning Dao likes to see people's lives the most, and Lao Dao also has a little knowledge of the way of divination, Xiaoyou, your life is strange, it is unspeakably expensive, now going down the mountain, it is like a dragon like the sea, a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the pattern of the world will definitely move because of you, although Lao Dao does not want to meddle in the affairs of the world, but I still hope that Xiaoyou can benefit the people in the future." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "You don't need to be ordered by the Taoist in this matter. ”

He said to Sun Simiao: "I once had the fate to learn a medical cultivation method, if you practice diligently according to this mental method, you will also have the ability to comprehend the heavenly manification." ”

Yang Yi didn't know when there was an extra brush in his hand, "Dao Chief, I can't read your book in vain, now I will give you this doctor's treasure, let's exchange with each other, and we don't owe it on credit!"

At that moment, he took out a blank scroll and wrote down the doctor's practice on the spot.

When Yang Yi wrote, Sun Simiao watched from the side, from the beginning of Yang Yi's writing, Sun Simiao continued to praise the wonderful, and after Yang Yi finished writing, Sun Simiao's eyebrows danced, and he couldn't stop applauding, "Good, good, good, I don't know which great master of the medical Tao actually created such a clever method?"

He was puzzled: "I think this mental method is only higher than the Dao Heart Demon Cultivation Dafa, but it is the authentic Xuanmen, why didn't Xiaoyou practice this method before?"

Without waiting for Yang Yi to reply, Sun Simiao had already understood, and said with a smile: "It's me who is confused, I saw that the method you practiced before was extremely masculine and rigid, vast, and incomparable, and the power was incredible. ”

He took out a small gourd from the house, poured out a few pills from the big gourd and put them into the small gourd, and handed them to Yang Yi, "This is the Taiyi Divine Spirit Pill that I have been recuperating for about ten years, it is quite effective in healing injuries and replenishing qi, now I will give you ten, if you are injured in the future, this pill may be able to start working." ”

Yang Yi couldn't refuse, so he had to take it, but he took out a few pills from his arms and gave them to Sun Simiao, "Dao Chief, let's exchange books for books, medicine for medicine, I don't take advantage of you." ”

After throwing the elixir to Sun Simiao, Yang Yi called the yellow horse with a roar, turned over and got on the horse, and bowed to Sun Simiao, "The Taoist doctor's healing grace, Yang will never dare to forget, he will come to see the real person again in the future!"

The yellow horse neighed and scurried down the hill.

Taibai Mountain is not too far from Chang'an, but it is not close, fortunately, the yellow horse runs fast, although it is from noon from the mountain where Sun Simiao is, but the sky is not completely dark, and the city gate of Chang'an has been seen.

After he entered the city gate, he paid the entrance tax, and rode into the city on horseback under the strange eyes of several officers and soldiers guarding the gate.

Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and the city is a nine-fold gate: I don't see the emperor's capital, and I know the son of heaven.

"Qinzhong has been an imperial state since ancient times", and it is precisely because of various strategic and economic favorable conditions that Chang'an has been favored by successive monarchs since ancient times.

The Sui Dynasty built its capital here, but it is also reasonable.

Chang'an City is composed of three parts: the outer Guo City, the palace city and the imperial city. The Miyagi Castle and the Imperial Castle are located in the northern center of the capital, and the various squares in the outer castle guard the Miyagi Castle and the Imperial Castle from the left, right, and south sides. With the Zhuque Street in the middle as the boundary, the east and west belong to ten thousand years, Chang'an two counties.

The palace city and the imperial city were the residences of the Tang royal family, while Guocheng was the place where the common people lived together, each with its own layout.

Thousands of houses are like a game of Go, and the 12th Street is like a vegetable field.

Among the capitals of the same era, Chang'an should be the largest city, echoing the eastern capital of Luoyang.

Although the people of the time praised Chang'an to the sky, Yang Yi, who had seen the prosperous metropolis in later generations, was not shocked by the novelty of this city.

Only in the capital city of Zhongzhou in the main world, he would feel sincerely incredible and unbelievable, although this Chang'an is good, in his eyes, it is just like this.

I found an inn to stay in Suzaku Street, and looked at the name, called Donglai Inn.

When handing over the yellow horse to the shopkeeper for feeding, Yang Yi repeatedly instructed, "This horse has a bad temper, and when feeding, be careful." ”

After washing, enter the lobby to eat, he is different from ordinary people, when eating, attracted a lot of people to watch, a meal has not been finished, there was a commotion at the door of the store, and several big men walked with their heads held high.

These big men were full of fierce spirits, and there was a flash of light in their eyes from time to time, and after crossing the door of the store, they walked straight to Yang Yi.

A big man led by him crossed his arms and looked at Yang Yi, who continued to eat and turned a blind eye to them, and shouted: "By the order of King Qi, I, Jing Zhaolian, assisted the royal family in arresting the traitor, and I have the right to verify it in person." ”

Yang Yi ignored him and continued to eat.

The big man's face swelled with anger, "It's a matter of the safety of the imperial court, please cooperate with us, dare to ask what the old man is called?"

Yang Yi finished the last bite of the dish, put down his chopsticks, glanced deeply at the man opposite, and said softly: "Get out!"

Dahan was stunned by him at a glance, and his mouth snorted a few times, and he couldn't speak for a while.

At this time, although Yang Yi was locked by the sword intent and did not dare to act rashly, his spiritual power was still there, as a master who had already entered the level of a half-step great grandmaster, the supreme spiritual avenue had already been involved, and he had practiced the Dao Heart Demon Dafa, and at this time, he used the Demon Gate Mental Method of this world to urge the Demon Gate learned in the main world The effect was unexpectedly powerful.

The big man was scattered by his soul at a glance, I don't know the east and west, north and south, at this time, he drank softly, a heart was stunned, he had long forgotten what he was going to do, turned around like a zombie, and walked out step by step, and several big men who followed him were also enchanted and quietly followed.

Seeing this strange situation in front of him, the entire hall of the inn suddenly fell silent.

Yang Yi stood up and looked around, but all the people who looked at him were blank with a loud bang in their heads, Yang Yi's gaze seemed to have strange magic, and there were several people with deep internal strength and strong concentration who wanted to deviate from his gaze, but they couldn't do it, and after staring at Yang Yi for a while, his mind was confused, and he was groggy and dazed, and he didn't know where he was.

After Yang Yi glanced around, he didn't make any moves, and Shi Shiran walked towards the guest room.

It wasn't until a moment after he had left the scene that movement began to begin in the hall.

"Huh, Brother Lei, when did your wine glass fall to the ground?"

"It's a strange thing, what did I lose one of my chopsticks?"

"Did something just happen? Why can't I remember?"

"Yes, it seems that something happened vaguely just now, Lao Tzu only drank a few glasses of wine, did he faint so quickly?"

The drinkers in the entire hall, as well as the shopkeeper with the shopkeeper, were all erased by Yang Yi with great spiritual power.

Among these drinkers, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes sat at the wine table and bowed his head in contemplation, with a confused expression, he looked at the person who was drinking with him opposite, and said in a trembling voice: "Something must have happened just now!"

(To be continued.) )