Chang'an City is Chang'an City, and the Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty, but this Tang Dynasty is completely different from what he knows.

It is said that this Tang Dynasty was not a native of the Southern Continent, but seemed to have been created by a group of gods from outside the sky.

It has been around for more than a thousand years and is the largest country in the East that shocks all nations!

What’s strange is that the king of the Tang Dynasty was actually called Li Shimin.

The difference is that Li Shimin is said to be a supreme powerhouse who has personally suppressed more than a few powerful monsters.

It has been on the throne for more than a thousand years!

There is a huge difference with what he remembers.

"Let's see what's going on."

Li Qingshan was very skilled and brave, and he didn't care what kind of cultivation was that the emperor Li Shimin and the Lantian Hou Yunye were, who were so magical that he blew in the mouths of many people in the Tang Dynasty. He walked along with the crowd and walked towards Chang'an City.

Chang'an City has high walls and thick walls, lying across the horizon, like a giant beast that swallows the sky and the earth.

In Li Qingshan's eyes, you can even see the humanistic spirit on Chang'an City rolling, like a giant dragon roaring to the sky, intimidating all countries.

There were traffic outside Chang'an City, and people from all directions gathered. There were many martial arts powerhouses, as well as some Taoist monks and Buddhist monks with cultivation.

"When autumn comes, September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after the flowers bloom!

The sky-summing fragrance array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is covered with golden armor!"

Suddenly, a thin and weak sound of mosquitoes and flies came into Li Qingshan's ears, making him unable to help but raise his eyebrows: "How come this poem is so familiar..."

Li Qingshan turned his mind and looked up in the crowd. He saw a scholar in white standing in the corner of the wall, looking at the crowded Chang'an City with unwilling eyes on the moat.

The scholar looked only about thirty years old, but he felt a sense of depression and resentment on his body. In a vague way, Li Qingshan could still see the scholar looking at Chang'an City with an evil dragon on his head.

“This picture…”

A flash of inspiration in Li Qingshan's mind, he walked over from the crowd, and came to the scholar.

He bowed slightly and said, "Brother, I see that you feel depressed in your heart, I don't know why?"

"Um?"

The scholar was shocked and then came to his senses.

It seems that the person has a tall figure and a tall appearance. Although he has red hair, he has an indescribable heroic spirit, and a hint of good feelings arise in his heart.

"well."

The middle-aged scholar sighed and said, "This brother is polite! I will not hide it from it. In the Huang Chao, the scholar of Caozhou, who has been practicing hard for many years, but has failed many times. He feels depressed and makes his brother laugh!"

"Huang Chao, a scholar who lost his name?"

Li Qingshan's mouth raised, and a strange expression appeared.

There is actually Huang Chao in the Tang Dynasty in this earthly world?

Is this a coincidence?

"The Holy Emperor should have treated everyone equally. I, Huang Chao, have been practicing for many years. I thought I was the top scholar, but I didn't know where to hate the Lantian Marquis and directly dismissed my place!"

Huang Chao held his palm tightly, and the resentment almost turned into substance.

"For some reason?"

Suddenly, a chuckle came, and a young man with a slender figure and handsome face, paced up, looking at Huang Chao, and said lightly:

"Of course it's because I see that there is a bone in your head!"
Chapter completed!