Magic Gate in Beijing?

Jiang Changsheng was not worried, but asked, "What is the strength of the Demon King in the Demon Sect?"

Chen Li replied: "In addition to the sect master, there are two deputy sect masters in the Demon Sect, and then there are the seven evil kings and the eighteen messengers. At the beginning, he was imprisoned in Tian Prison, with serious injuries, and his strength was not half as good as when he was at his peak.

Is this the top five?

Jiang Changsheng began to look forward to the attack of the Demon Sect. Of course, he would not take it lightly in the face of the Demon Sect master.

You must go all out, you can't develop a slack mentality, and when dealing with any enemy, you must kill them as quickly as possible.

Jiang Changsheng warned himself in his heart, his eyes became firm.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Chen Li thought he was afraid, and said, "If you are worried, you can temporarily stay in my Chen family. No matter how strong the Demon Sect is, you will definitely not dare to attack the Shangshu mansion."

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness. For the sake of Longqiguan, I have to stay, don't worry."

Chen Li stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's right, you were able to kill the Demon King four years ago. How strong are you now? Tsk tsk, I can't imagine it."

Jiang Changsheng responded modestly, and Chen Li began to talk about other topics.

Let’s talk about Jianghu first. At the beginning of this year, a young genius appeared in Jianghu. At the age of 16, he practiced magic skills and stepped into the top of the list. Now he has become the leader of a sect. This sect was renamed Guiyuan Sect!

The great Jing Dynasty was heavy on martial arts, such a young talent naturally won the favor of the powerful and powerful in the court. It is said that more than ten clans have sent people to win over the leader of the Guiyuan Sect.

Chen Li said contemptuously: "In my opinion, the real young genius is you, Changsheng, any genius will be eclipsed in front of you."

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and laughed: "I don't want to be a genius, I just want to experience the tranquility of the years on the mountain."

"The years are quiet... It's been a quiet time!"

Chen Li praised that since Jiang Changsheng had a whisk in his hand, he felt that this kid became more and more out of the dust, even more immortal than Daochang Qingxu. If there are young immortals in the world, this should be the case.

Chatting and chatting, Chen Li began to talk about the government again, madly complaining about the emperor.

Jiang Changsheng suspected that he was going to rebel.

Although Jiang Yuan treated Jiang Changsheng badly, the world belonged to the Jiang family, and Jiang Changsheng would not help others to overthrow his own family.

After chatting for half an hour, Chen Li said goodbye and left. Before leaving, Jiang Changsheng took out a few pieces of paper with various medicinal herbs written on them, hoping that Chen Li could help find them. Chen Li took it directly and said he would try his best.

Jiang Changsheng was preparing to refine the antidote for Zhuyan Dan and Demon Gate Poison. The second prince Jiang Ming had sent a lot of medicinal materials before, but it was far from enough.

Alchemy and the Spring and Autumn Medical Manual are a perfect match. There are many prescriptions in the Spring and Autumn Medical Manual, but there are not many related to cultivating immortals, and there are only a few kinds, including Zhuyan Dan.

Jiang Changsheng didn't want to live his long life in old age.

As night fell, Jiang Changsheng continued to practice.

The white dragon climbed to the window sill and looked at the moon quietly. Under the moonlight, its snake body exuded a faint fluorescence.

The next day, the two Taoist boys whose memories had been tampered with by the phantom pupils came. Jiang Changsheng felt ashamed of them, so he taught them the Qi Finger.

Although Qi refers to the martial arts of the Chen family, Chen Li did not prevent him from spreading it out.

In this way, these two little Daoists often came to visit Jiang Changsheng, and Jiang Changsheng even gave them names, the male name was Wanli, and the female name was Mingyue.

It's autumn again.

Because the emperor left, the capital became more lively than before, and there were more businessmen and escorts than before, and of course, there were more cases.

Recently, Chen Li, who was on duty at the yamen in the capital, felt very tired. He was not yet in his thirties, but he still had the vicissitudes of his forties, which was mainly reflected in his hair. His hair was half white, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

Jiang Changsheng was very worried that he would die suddenly, but he couldn't persuade him.

"The Yang family and the Hong family are fighting openly and secretly. They each attract civil and military officials, and they even win over experts in the rivers and lakes. It seems that a dispute will break out in this capital. Perhaps they are the ones who attracted the demons. Using the pretext of revenge, they took the opportunity to kill themselves. opponent."

Chen Li sighed, worried.

Jiang Changsheng said, "Then the Chen family must be careful."

Chen Li shook his head and said, "The Chen family doesn't stand in line. In addition, the head of the family is the minister of the household. Whoever dares to move the six ministers will only move the minions of each faction."

Jiang Changsheng felt reasonable, so he didn't remind him again.

This time Chen Li came, mainly to help him deliver medicinal materials. He prepared nearly ten copies of each of hundreds of medicinal materials, and used two large boxes to carry them up the mountain. Chen Li prepared 90% of the prescriptions he gave, which shows the degree of care. .

Chen Li said about the undercurrent in the capital and left quickly.

Jiang Changsheng began to count the medicinal materials. The medicinal materials of Zhuyan Dan were already complete. As for the antidote for the Taoist Qingxu, he had to carefully check his injuries.

Afterwards, Jiang Changsheng left the room and went to visit the Taoist priest Qingxu.

Daoist Qingxu rarely makes public appearances on weekdays, and Meng Qiushuang has completely handed over major and small matters to Meng Qiushuang. He has been staying in his quiet courtyard, sitting quietly under a tree, not knowing whether it is practicing exercises or comprehending life.

Jiang Changsheng came to him, bent over and saluted, and said, "Master, recently, my disciple has learned about medicine and alchemy. Would you like to let my disciple examine your injury?"

Daoist Qingxu didn't open his eyes, but raised his hand and pulled the cuffs away, revealing a terrifying arm. The entire forearm was completely black, and the worm-like blood vessels began to turn purple.

Jiang Changsheng stepped forward and checked carefully.

Daoist Qingxu opened his mouth and said, "Changsheng, are there any intentions in the recent conversation between Chen Li and you?"

Jiang Changsheng replied, "No, every time he comes here, apart from giving gifts, he talks about chores. No disciples do things, and he doesn't ask disciples to do things for him."

Daoist Qingxu snorted and continued: "The Chen family has a complicated history, and above the court, it is not recognized by all factions. This is also the reason why Wei Shi let him contact you, but the Chen family is a double-edged sword. The sword, if you don't grasp it well, may be taken to the abyss by them."

"The disciple knows that they were officials in the previous dynasty, and he knows it."

"It's good to have a number. From childhood to adulthood, the teacher did not teach you anything in particular, but looking at you today, the teacher is very pleased. The two princes have not succeeded in attracting you. It seems that you already have your own ideas, not simple ones. Find out the truth."

Daoist Qingxu smiled and looked so kind.

Jiang Changsheng stared at him and couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you tell me the old story about you and His Majesty?"

Hearing this, Daoist Qingxu was silent.

Although the conversation between the master and the apprentice was not completely broken, they were tacitly aware of each other.

"Alas, I was a teacher and not yet a Taoist, and the emperor was not an emperor. We were fellow villagers, the city was destroyed, our family members were slaughtered, and he and I were the only ones who escaped. The world only knew that I was successful in saving and driving, but they did not know that when I practiced martial arts, I was the only one who escaped. Before, he was always protecting me..."

Daoist Qingxu opened his eyes, looked at the leaves above his head, and fell into infinite nostalgia.

Jiang Changsheng listened carefully, wanting to know what kind of person Jiang Yuan was.

In the story of Daoist Qingxu, Jiang Yuan is brave and loyal. In the face of adversity, he dares to give it a shot. He is also a very charming person. No matter where he goes, he can always gain a group of loyal followers. After receiving the support of the Yang family, Jiang Yuan took off completely.

However, when Jiang Yuan established his country and declared himself emperor, he changed.

"That day, he stood on the Tongtian Terrace in the palace, looking down at the civil servants, military generals, and the vast army below, as if he was looking down at all living beings, showing the emperor's domineering, I noticed the change in his eyes in the crowd, he changed. Now, his eyes changed from pride and joy to worry and fear, and then, I knew that Jiang Yuan was not there, and he was replaced by Kaiyuan Emperor, who wanted to be higher than the sky."

"Since ancient times, emperors have been lonely and widowed, and this is also true of His Majesty today. His vision is not the current society, and his expectations for the prince are by no means an ordinary father-son relationship. What he wants is the world, and what he is fighting for is Thousands of years."

When Daoist Qingxu said this, there was a strong sense of admiration in his tone.

Jiang Changsheng heard what he meant.

The old Taoist is helping Jiang Yuan speak!

Speaking of which, Jiang Changsheng had only met Jiang Yuan in the eighteenth year of his birth, but had not really contacted him.

Daoist Qingxu shook his head and smiled: "Everyone wants to be an emperor, but it's not easy to be an emperor, disciple, if you were an emperor, what kind of emperor would you be?"

Jiang Changsheng shook his head and smiled, "My disciple doesn't know how to be an emperor, nor does he want to be an emperor."

Daoist Qingxu gave him a meaningful look.

After the story was told, Jiang Changsheng also finished checking, so he got up and left.

Daoist Qingxu watched him leave~lightnovelpub.net~ seemed to want to see through his heart.

Jiang Changsheng turned his back to the Taoist priest Qingxu, and the corners of his mouth rose.

emperor?

Really fascinating!

I am the crown prince, why can't this throne be contested!

The crazy idea in Jiang Changsheng's heart began to sprout.

Jiang Yuan has a thousand reasons and a thousand positions, and none of them can fool his life!

"Since you can hide from the sky and cross the sea, then I'll come too, it's up to you to see who's methods are better."

Jiang Changsheng thought silently.

The third layer of Dao Fa Natural Skills can easily kill the top masters, and the fourth layer can also be tied with the Tongtian masters. Because he has never seen a real Tongtian master, Jiang Changsheng must overestimate his opponent.

When I reach the fifth floor, I will go to Tongtian in the Huihui Palace!

…

During the period of communication in summer and autumn, the capital suddenly became desolate. The cause was the plague. Those who got sick were all weak in their limbs, and their temperament became irritable.

The disease broke out very fast. Jiang Changsheng was busy refining Zhuyan Dan and the antidote for Daoist Qingxu. He was not discharged from the hospital. It was not until Qingku told him that he knew that the plague was coming.

Longqiguan has been closed and will no longer receive guests.

Jiang Changsheng didn't think much about it, he just got through it. He even began to look forward to the survival reward after the plague.

On this day, he finally developed three Yan Yan pills, he took one, and since then he has remained youthful and has remained at the age of eighteen for a long time.

He didn't know how long the efficacy of Zhuyan Dan was. Anyway, if it started to change, it would be good to take Zhuyan Dan again.

Daoist Qingxu's antidote is a little troublesome. According to the prescriptions of the Spring and Autumn Medical Code, there is currently a lack of a medicinal material, but he is not in a hurry, there are still three years.