Just when Gu Yuanjun was about to take the order and leave, He Ping'an suddenly stopped him and said, "My lord, no!"
The King of Han looked at He Ping'an suspiciously and asked, "What is Dr. Qin's advice?"
"I believe that if we inform the Eternal Life Palace and the Dragon Guards, there may be suspicion of leaking the news."
He Pingan said slowly.
He didn't finish the rest of his words, but as the prince of Daxuan, if the King of Han didn't even have this bit of wisdom, he wouldn't need to pay attention to him anymore.
When the King of Han heard this, he immediately thought of something. His poisoning was not a sudden incident. From Tang Yuanzhi's tone, he knew that the other party had been planning for a long time.
From this point of view, nine times out of ten, it was his good brother who did the good deeds.
As Emperor Jiaming's longevity approaches, his brother gradually loses control...
It's just that he was a little strange in his heart. Why did the other party let Tang Yuanzhi come to treat him when he could poison him directly.
"Doctor Qin, do you have any good ideas?"
The King of Han looked at He Pingan, asked, and irresponsibly put the question to He Pingan.
"Does the King of Han have a third-level master who has an irreversible relationship with you and can be absolutely trusted?"
He Pingan asked.
"Of course there is."
The King of Han opened his mouth and said: "Dugu Hong, the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect, is my close friend and a third-grade sword cultivator of the Taoist sect."
"I happened to be traveling near Xuanyang."
"It would be easier if my father-in-law was here."
The father-in-law of the King of Han was Princess Li's father. He was the Duke of Zhenbei, a first-class martial artist, and his martial arts skills were unfathomable.
He is indeed a corporal of courtesy and virtue, and there are a lot of so-called capable people and strangers under his sect, but the only one with a third-level cultivation level is Dugu Hong, the elder of the Wushuang Sword Sect.
Because Emperor Jiaming was extremely jealous, it would not be a good thing if a third-grade monk got too close to the princes.
"If this is the case, then please ask the King of Han to invite Elder Dugu here, and I will accompany him and Guard Gu on a trip to Mowu Mountain."
"That King Swallowing Heaven is good at using poison techniques. I'm on the side and can help him a bit."
He Pingan said.
When the King of Han heard this, he was overjoyed: "If Dr. Qin comes, this can be done."
In the back room, he had already heard He Ping'an reveal his cultivation level, intentionally or unintentionally, to the second level of medicine.
Of course he wanted to make friends with such a master.
Just now I returned the question to He Pingan because I had the idea in mind that He Pingan would take the initiative to go together.
It's just that He Ping'an has just arrived at the house and is not yet a member of the King of Han, so he is not easy to dispatch.
A second-grade doctor, even if fighting skills is not his strong point, is definitely better than a third-grade monk.
Only in this way can it be considered safe.
"There is also Tang Yuanzhi, who cannot be killed for the time being."
He Ping'an paused and said, "I'm still useful..."
Then they discussed the follow-up matters with the King of Han. When everything was settled, he left the place. Naturally, the maids took He Ping'an to settle down a place for him.
After He Ping'an left, the King of Han pondered for a moment, and then threw out a communication talisman. The red light flashed and flew quickly towards the outside of Xuanyang City.
Then he called Gu Yuanjun in, pondered for a moment, and then slowly asked: "How much do you know about Dr. Qin?"
Gu Yuanjun quickly reported the situation of his investigation to the King of Han.
He Pingan had made up an identity for his clone a long time ago. He had been practicing with his master in a deep mountain in Chuzhou since he was a child. He only came out of the mountain at the age of more than 300 years. The people back then had already changed.
As for Chuzhou, the clones from Heifeng Mountain have also been arranged to serve as backup, so no one can find out the problem.
"As you said, this doctor Qin has been in Dongshi for more than half a year and is quite medically virtuous?"
King Han asked.
"Exactly, my subordinates think this person is trustworthy."
Gu Yuanjun opened his mouth and said that he was not a subordinate of the King of Han at first, but a subordinate of Duke Zhenbei. Later, he followed Princess Li to the Prince of Han's Mansion and slowly became the King of Han's confidant.
Seeing that He Pingan had cured Princess Li's hidden illness, Gu Yuanjun's admiration for He Pingan was as continuous as the water of Xuanjiang River, so how could he doubt him.
"Okay, I know everything. You go down and cure Tang Yuan and keep him alive. Don't let him die. He's still of great use."
"yes!"
...
Three days later, thousands of miles outside Xuanyang City, there was Mowu Mountain.
It was noon at this time, golden light was spreading from the sky, the sun was shining brightly, and the foot of Mowu Mountain was lush and green, with towering ancient trees and strange cliffs and rocks.
But starting from the middle of the mountain, layers of pitch-black mist shrouded the surroundings, especially on the top of the peak. Strange winds blew by, and even the sun above the head seemed to be covered by the black fog that covered the sky.
Tang Yuanzhi, who was wearing a white robe, a square scarf on his head and a long beard, was humming a tune at this time, riding the escaping light, and landed on the mountainside of Mowu Mountain.
Going further up, you will enter the range shrouded in ink mist.
According to King Tuntian, this ink mist was originally a natural barrier, but now it is mixed with his original poisonous gas. If an uninformed person enters here, his eyes will be obscured by the ink mist and he will not know the direction.
Then the poisonous gas will invade the body silently, and it will become completely unconscious.
Tang Yuanzhi followed the mark of King Tuntian, climbed up the winding mountain road, and performed the vertical lifting technique. After about half an hour, he finally reached the top of the mountain of Mowu.
"Your Majesty, I am lucky enough to live up to my fate and successfully break into the Han Dynasty. I came back to report the good news."
Stepping onto the top of the mountain, Tang Yuanzhi appeared in front of a dark cave and shouted excitedly.
"I know you are back, so get out of here!"
In the cave, a rough voice came from far away.
After Tang Yuanzhi heard this, he trotted quickly and entered the cave.
As soon as he entered the cave, what he saw was a dark cave, a huge round stone table, and the golden-eyed King Tiantian and a monk in green robes were sitting around the table, feasting on the wine and meat on the table. .
"Fellow Taoist Tuntian, is this the little friend Tang you mentioned?"
Seeing Tang Yuanzhi walk in, the green-robed monk threw away the chicken bones 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 Tiantian saw Tang Yuanzhi coming in, glanced at him, and felt slightly that his venom was still in this person's body, and it was becoming more and more deep-rooted.
Immediately relaxed.
I laughed a little at myself. Considering that among the monks in Daxuan, apart from the transcendent monks, only the Master of the Immortal Medical Valley could unlock his venom. His worries were really unnecessary.
"Is there any good news when you come back this time?"
King Tuntian glanced sideways at Tang Yuanzhi and asked.
The hypocritical human race, after being captured by themselves, would rather die than surrender. In the end, they were tortured by their own strange poison, but they still surrendered obediently.
"Report to the king."
"The villain has just entered the Han Dynasty's palace and has not yet grasped any core information."
"But this time the King of Han rewarded many treasures. As soon as the villain got it, he quickly got it for the king."
Tang Yuanzhi smiled flatteringly, and then took out a lot of jewelry, jade, gold and silver treasures from the storage bag.
There are several magic weapons among them. Although they are not of high grade, they are all specialties of the human race and are extremely attractive to the demon race.
Bursts of jewels and treasures shone, illuminating the dark cave with such dazzling brilliance that King Tiantian and the green-robed monks couldn't help but be dazzled.
A trace of greed flashed in King Tiantian's eyes, but he deliberately pretended not to care in front of the green-robed monks. He waved his sleeves and scolded: "They are just ordinary things, what's the use?"
"Why don't you put it away quickly?"
The green-robed monk on the side heard this and quickly said: "Since Fellow Taoist Tuntian doesn't like it, why don't you give me these treasures? I won't despise them."
