I created the Longevity Club

Nineteen years later.

July 649 AD, the twenty-third year of Zhenguan.

The immortals gathered in Chang'an again.

Zhuge Liang, Du Ruhui, and Li Jing, a military strategist from the late Sui and early Tang Dynasties who had just faked his death and escaped a few days ago... they all appeared in a mansion in Chang'an City in a low-key manner.

Main room.

Zhuge Liang sat in the first place, shaking his fan gently. To him, the nineteen years of sun and moon were just a flick of his finger, and could no longer shake him in the slightest.

Sitting second at the bottom is the immortal Du Ruhui. Du Ruhui's expression was complicated...

Nineteen years have passed since he faked his death. In the secular world, most of his relatives, friends and friends are still here, and he is far from being as calm as Zhuge Liang.

During these nineteen years.

He witnessed with his own eyes that his second son Du He was stabbed to death for participating in the "107" Prince's rebellion...

His eldest son Du Gou was affected and exiled. On the day of his exile, he quietly accompanied him and sent his eldest son Du Gou away. But soon, the news of Du Gou's sudden death came... Du Ruhui wept sadly, and this was what the Immortal meant. It needs to be experienced gradually.

Sitting in the third place from the bottom is Li Jing, the military god who had recently faked his death. He cautiously touched the beings hidden under society.

Whether it was Du Ruhui or the existence that seemed to be Zhuge Kongming, they were all shocked.

The candle flame is warm and bright.

Not too long.

There were footsteps coming from far away in the night.

Zhuge Liang, Du Ruhui, and Li Jing stood up one after another and looked at the door of the room respectfully.

follow closely.

A handsome man in a white robe appeared in front of everyone. "gentlemen."

Everyone bent down and shouted.

Lu Li walked to the front seat and sat down. His eyes swept over everyone's faces, and then he showed a gentle smile and said, "Today is a big day for Datang."

"Li Shimin, Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, died today."

Lu Li finished speaking.

Zhuge Liang's expression did not change at all. He might have already calculated it, or maybe, the death of Emperor Tang was nothing more than a passing cloud to him.

Du Ruhui's expression was complicated, while Li Jing's face kept changing...

Lu Li picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured himself wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"I also watched Li Shimin grow up."

"With this glass of wine, I will send Li Shimin on his last journey."

Lu Li poured another glass of wine and then lightly sprinkled it on the ground in front of him.

Zhongnan Mountain, Cuiwei Palace.

Hanfeng Palace.

Ministers were kneeling outside the hall.

Many ministers were sad and choked...

Inside the palace.

Li Shimin, who was on his deathbed, was unwilling to give up. He recalled the scholar he saw when he was four years old, and he also remembered the existence he saw again when he was thirty-three years old.

"Is there any immortality in this world?"

Li Shimin's mouth moved.

Li Shimin's hand dropped.

Time flows faster under Lu Li's footsteps.

AD 648.

This day is the day Fang Xuanling should die in his numerology.

Lu Li and Fang Xuanling's friend Du Ruhui appeared in Chang'an City.

Lu Li and Du Ruhui walked into Fang's house and appeared in front of Fang Xuanling's bed.

The time domain spread, covering Fang Xuanling.

Fang Xuanling saw 'Du Ruhui' dimly.

"Ruhui, you came to pick me up..."

Fang Xuanling smiled and said.

He thought that his friend who was already in another world would come to pick him up today.

"Lao Fang, my husband and I are here to grant you eternal life..."

Du Ruhui said with some joy in his expression.

That’s it.

Du Ruhui continued to add something. Fang Xuanling's eyes gradually widened...

AD 665.

Lu Li and Zhuge Liang appeared at Cheng Yaojin's mansion.

Cheng Yaojin, who was already dying, looked at the two people beside the bed and felt as if he was in a dream.

He clearly remembered the restaurant in Chang'an City thirty-five years ago. At that time, His Majesty had not yet passed away...

He, Your Majesty, Li Chunfeng, and Yuan Tiangang have met these two before!

The two of them then had not changed at all from what they were now.

It was as if time had never left any trace on the two of them. "Cheng Yaojin."

"I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, but you are getting older..." Lu Li looked at the veteran in front of him and said with a smile. "Nothing has changed, sir."

"Your Majesty was thinking of you until his death. It seems that there is real immortality in this world." Cheng Yaojin thought.

"I walk through the years and watch the world change..." Lu Li stood with his hands tied and chanted.

AD 683.

Lu Li granted immortality to seventy-year-old Xue Rengui at Yanmen Pass.

At this time, it was already 718 AD, the sixth year of Kaiyuan.

Or Chang'an City.

The immortals received Lu Li's orders and kept coming back from all directions.

An old house.

Zhuge Liang, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Li Jing, Cheng Yaojin, Xue Rengui.

Six people with different expressions were located on both sides of the head.

over the past hundred years.

Some of these six immortals are together, some are living in seclusion, and some are exploring the margins... They have established a hermitage among themselves, called the 'Qingshan Hermitage'.

The 'Green Mountain Hermitage' is very hidden, with a wide range of members and an unfathomable network of relationships...

soon.

Lu Li appeared in front of everyone wearing a black robe.

Lu Li sat at the front seat, looking at the six people in front of him who looked pious. "Another not-too-long period of time has passed."

0.5"Everyone, have you had some new life experiences or gains?"

Lu Li said with a smile.

"Let me share a few things with you first."

"In recent years, I have been in Shu... I have become a kendo teacher..." Lu Li recounted this period of his life.

"I have a student named Li Bai, and he will definitely be famous all over the world."

"Even after countless years, you can still hear his name." Lu Li paused and continued.

After hearing Lu Li's words, his subordinates looked at each other, and then retracted their gazes.

They all remembered the name 'Li Bai'.

"To be valued by the master, he must be a genius." Zhuge Kongming said. "Hahaha..." Lu Li laughed. .