I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 214
Just when Gu Yuanjun was about to take the order to leave, He Pingan suddenly stopped him and said, "My lord, no!"

The King of Han looked at He Pingan suspiciously, and asked, "What is Doctor Qin's opinion?"

"I believe that if you inform the Palace of Eternal Life and the Dragon Guards, you may be suspected of leaking the news."

He Pingan said slowly.

He didn't finish the rest of the words, but as the prince of Daxuan, if the King of Han didn't even have this bit of wisdom, he wouldn't have to pay attention to him anymore.

When King Han heard this, he immediately thought of something. His poisoning was not a sudden incident. Hearing Tang Yuanzhi's tone, the other party had been planning for a long time.

From this point of view, nine times out of ten, it was the good deeds of my good brother.

As Emperor Jiaming's birthday approached, his own brother gradually couldn't hold back anymore.
It's just that he was a little strange, why did the other party let Tang Yuanzhi come to treat him when he could directly poison him to death.

"Doctor Qin, do you have any good ideas?"

The King of Han looked at He Pingan, asked, and irresponsibly kicked the question back to He Pingan.

"Does the King of Han have a top-ranking third-rank expert who has an inseparable relationship with you and can absolutely be trusted?"

He Pingan asked.

"Naturally there is."

The King of Han said, "Duguhong, the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect, is my close friend and a third-rank swordsman of the Taoist sect."

"It happened to be traveling near Xuanyang."

"If the father-in-law is here, it will be easier."

King Han's father-in-law is Princess Li's father, Lord Zhenbei, a first-rank martial artist with unfathomable martial arts.

He is indeed a virtuous and virtuous corporal, and there are a bunch of so-called capable people and strangers under his sect, but Duguhong, the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect, is the only one who has cultivated to the third rank.

Because Emperor Jiaming was extremely suspicious, it would not be a good thing if a third-rank monk got too close to the princes.

"If that's the case, then please ask the King of Han to invite this Elder Dugu here, and I will accompany him and Gu Huwei on a trip to Mowu Mountain."

"The King Swallowing Heaven is good at using poison, and I'm on the side, and I can also assist one or two."

He Pingan said.

When the King of Han heard this, he was overjoyed: "If Doctor Qin goes there, this matter will be accomplished."

He was in the back room before, and he had heard that He Pingan revealed his cultivation intentionally or unintentionally, and he was a second-rank medical doctor.

Such an expert, of course he also wants to make friends.

Just kicking the question back to He Pingan was because He Ping An offered to go together with him.

It's just that He Ping'an just came to the mansion, and he is not yet a member of the King of Han, so he is not easy to send.

A second-rank doctor, even if fighting skills are not his forte, is definitely better than a third-rank monk.

In this way, it is safe.

"There is also this Tang Yuanzhi, who cannot be killed for the time being."

He Pingan paused, and said, "I'm still useful."

Then he discussed the follow-up matters with the king of Han, and he left here after everything was discussed. Naturally, a maid took He Pingan to settle him down.

After He Ping'an left, the King of Han pondered for a moment, and first threw a messenger talisman, with red light flashing, and flew quickly towards the outside of Xuanyang City.

Then he called Gu Yuanjun in, pondered for a moment, and then slowly asked, "Doctor Qin, how much do you know?"

Gu Yuanjun hurriedly reported the situation of his investigation to the King of Han one by one.

He Pingan has long fabricated his identity for his avatar. He practiced with his master in a deep mountain in Chuzhou since he was a child, and now he has only come out of the mountain at the age of more than three hundred. People back then have long been different.

As for Chuzhou, Heifengshan's avatar has been arranged to act as a back-up, and no one can find out the problem.

"As you said, this doctor Qin has been in Dongshi for more than half a year, and he has a lot of medical ethics?"

The King of Han asked.

"Exactly, the subordinates think this person is credible."

Gu Yuanjun said, at first he was not the subordinate of the King of Han, but the Duke of Zhenbei. Later, he came to the Palace of the King of Han with Princess Li, and gradually became the confidant of the King of Han.

Seeing that He Ping'an cured Concubine Li's hidden illness, Gu Yuanjun's admiration for He Ping'an was as continuous as the water of the Xuanjiang River, so how could he doubt him.

"Okay, I know all about it, you go down and take that Tang Yuanzhi's life into custody, don't die, it will be of great use."

"Yes!"

Three days later, thousands of miles outside Xuanyang City, Mowu Mountain.

At this time, it was noon, the sky was covered with golden light, and the sun was shining brightly. The foot of Mowu Mountain was lush and lush, with towering ancient trees and strange cliff rocks.

But starting from the halfway up the mountain, layers of pitch-black mist lingered around, especially on the top of the peak, when gusts of strange wind blew, and even the sun above the head seemed to be covered by the black mist covering the sky.

Tang Yuanzhi, who was dressed in a white robe, wore a square scarf, and had a long beard, was humming a ditty at this time, driving the escape light, and landed on the halfway up Mowu Mountain.

Further up, you will enter the range covered by ink mist.

According to what King Tuntian said, the ink mist was originally a natural barrier, and now it has been mixed with his original poisonous gas. If people who don't know it, once they enter here, they will be blinded by the ink mist and unable to distinguish the direction.

Then the poisonous gas will invade the body silently, and you will be completely unconscious.

Tang Yuanzhi followed the sign of King Swallowing Heaven, went up the winding mountain road, and performed the lifting technique. After about half an hour, he finally reached the top of Mowu Mountain.

"Your Majesty, I was lucky enough to break into the Palace of the King of Han, and came back here to announce the good news."

Stepping into the top of the mountain, Tang Yuanzhi appeared in front of a dark cave and shouted excitedly.

"This king knows you're back, so hurry up and get out!"

In the cave, a rough voice came from afar.

Hearing this, Tang Yuanzhi quickly trotted and stepped into the cave.

As soon as you enter the cave, you will see the gloomy cave in front of everyone, a huge stone round table, the King Swallowing Heaven with golden pupils and a monk in green robe sitting around the table, feasting on the wine and meat on the table .

"Friend Daoist Tuntian, this is the little friend Tang you mentioned?"

Seeing Tang Yuanzhi walking in, the green-robed monk dropped the chicken bone in his hand, glanced over with a pair of gloomy eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, it is this person."

"Now that I have returned safely, it seems that great things can be expected."

King Tuntian saw Tang Yuanzhi coming in, glanced at him, and felt slightly that the venom in his body was still there, and it was getting more and more ingrained.

Immediately relaxed.

I laughed at myself a little in my heart, considering that among the monks in Daxuan, apart from the transcendent monks, only the Valley Master of the Immortal Medicine Valley could undo his venom, so my worries were really superfluous.

"Is there any good news when you come back this time?"

King Tuntian cast a sideways glance at Tang Yuanzhi, and asked.

The hypocritical human race, after being captured by him before, would rather die than submit, and in the end he was tortured by his own poison, so he still succumbed obediently.

"Report to the king."

"The villain has just entered the Palace of the King of Han, and he has not grasped any core information yet."

"But this time the king of Han rewarded a lot of treasures. As soon as the villain got it, he quickly took it for the king."

Tang Yuanzhi smiled obsequiously, and then took out a large pile of jewelry, jade, gold and silver treasures from the storage bag.

There are a few magic weapons among them, although the rank is not high, they are all special products of the human race, which are extremely attractive to the monster race.

Bursts of jewels shone, dazzling the gloomy cave, and the King Swallowing Heaven and the green-robed monk couldn't help being dazzled for a while.

There was a flash of greed in King Tuntian's eyes, but he deliberately pretended not to care in front of the green-robed monk, and with a flick of his sleeves, he scolded, "It's just some mundane things, what's the use?"

"Put it away quickly."

The green-robed monk at the side heard the words, and quickly said: "Since fellow Daoist Tuntian doesn't like it, why don't you give these treasures to me, and I won't dislike them."

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