This is the Tang Dynasty, and it was the era of Emperor Taizong of Tang Li Shimin.

only.

It seems that Li Shimin ascended the throne three days ago...

Regarding this.

Ye Xuan twitched slightly, "The Tang Dynasty, the embroidered mouth of Li Bai, it was half the Tang Dynasty in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

Not long after.

Li Er will suffer the greatest shame after his first ascension to the throne.

Jie Li Khan seized the opportunity of the Tang Dynasty's power change and attacked the Wei River side, leading to Li Er signing the humiliating Wei River Alliance with him.

He shook his head slightly and ignored it.

It’s better to find a place to settle down first.

If you have money in your hands, you can do everything naturally.

When the Super God Universe War came, he quietly plundered a wave of gold, which was just in handy.

He purchased a quiet house in Chang'an City, which is quite large, with a total of several hundred square meters.

As the saying goes well.

The small one is hidden in the wild, the middle one is hidden in the city, and the big one is hidden in the morning.

He is still a leisurely seclusion person.

It is best not to be involved in the dynasty, especially the dynasty in the world of cultivation, which has national destiny.

that's all.

Yexuan settled down in Chang'an City.

He hadn't learned about this world yet, so he prepared to visit the palace at night to learn about the situation in this world.

As a dynasty in the world of cultivating immortals, there must be some records.

late at night.

Ye Xuan came to the palace quietly like a ghost.

The spiritual consciousness spread out quietly.

"Well? There are actually cultivators in the palace?"

suddenly.

A cultivator appeared in Ye Xuan's spiritual consciousness.

But this old guy has a low cultivation level and is still around the middle stage of the Golden Pill at such a age.

But he still observed it carefully.

Seeing that the other party had not discovered his spiritual sense to investigate, he left according to the palace library he had found.

Enter the Palace Library.

Ye Xuan began to browse the books in the palace and read them very carefully.

He read almost every book.

But there are no practice methods here.

Some are just martial arts practice systems, but they are not powerful. At most, they are only master-level martial arts, which cannot prolong life.

But he didn't let it go, and continued to browse quietly.

Time flies.

After a night, I left quietly.

Ye Xuan did not gain anything, but he also left the palace silently.

Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future.

Time passes like this.

Ye Xuan occasionally went to the Tang Dynasty Palace, but did not forget to practice. He did not care about what happened outside.

"Young Master, Young Master!"

Just today.

The servant hurried over, pushed open the door without any image, and held his hands on his knees, panting.

"What's the matter in a panic? What's the etiquette!"

Ye Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at the servant coldly.

Fortunately, he had just finished running a Zhoutian, which was not an important stage, otherwise he would be so angry that he would be so enchanted.

"Report to the young master, Turks, the Turks have reached the Wei River. Chang'an is dangerous. The housekeeper is going to find out the news. Should we escape when the Turks have not attacked the city and now we run away?" The servant turned around and finished what he wanted to say in one breath.

"I'm stupid, just a little bit of trouble, I'll disturb me. Get out of here. I'm not allowed to eat today. How do you teach you?"

Ye Xuan glanced at the servant coldly.

"yes!"

Hearing this, the servant walked out with grievance.

"It's better to succeed than to lose things!"

Ye Xuan shouted coldly in dissatisfaction, stood up from the bed, and as soon as he stepped out of the door, he felt the thick blood and unscrupulous momentum coming from the nine heavens.

He looked up, expressionless and hummed coldly.

"snort."

Suddenly.

The Turkic warrior who was walking unscrupulously over Chang'an and preparing to go to the Tang Dynasty Palace felt a cold snorkeling like thunder in his mind.

moment.

He screamed and quickly fell from the sky.

It hit the cold street, with bleeding from the mouth and nose, wide eyes, and extremely miserable death.

The Grand Turkic Grand Master, who had just stepped into the sky above the Chang'an Imperial City, instantly died, like a hurricane, spread throughout Chang'an and the Turkic camp outside the Wei River.

The monk frowned and looked at their backs away, muttering: "The secrets of heaven are in chaos, and they can't calculate the origin of this person. Moreover, they are about to enter the realm of the cave, how strange it is."
Chapter completed!