Zhong Yubai, Chu Shenchou, and the tall man with a cold face all heard Li Shen's words.

Chu Shen shook his head and said: "Everyone in the world knows that the newly promoted young prince Lu Jing went to the court for the first time, and he handed over a fold and fiercely participated in a copy of the Wufang Hai Taichong Longjun.

Therefore, the Dafu court summoned Taichong Longjun into the Xuandu.

This matter has already caused a lot of uproar, and although I was in a hurry before, I had already heard a lot of news while walking and stopping. ”

Li Shen bowed: "Taichong Longjun did enter the Xuandu, and the Dafu Dynasty asked Taichong Longjun about his guilt, and many true dragons in the Wufang Sea were implicated in this matter and were punished.

The Dragon King of Beiquehai, who had already been beheaded by the daughter of King Chong'an, and Xiyunhai, who was slaughtered by the gods of Jingguo Gongyuan to a dragon palace, were all held accountable, and the remaining people were also questioned. ”

"Just ......"

Li Shen sighed.

Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou glanced at each other and did not speak.

The tall black-clothed man on the side smiled and said, "In the eyes of many nobles in the Dafu court, human life is actually nothing.

The world is vast, and no matter how many of the humble untouchables die, as long as they have a mouthful of food, they can struggle to multiply and fill the vacancy. ”

"Taichong Dragon Monarch is so strong, the Eight Realms Heavenly Dragon is naturally heavier than those humble people for Dafu......

Da Fu didn't ask Taichong Longjun, I had already guessed it. ”

This black-clothed man did not hesitate to hide his dissatisfaction with the Dafu court.

Taichong Longjun was questioned, and after leaving Taixuan Palace safely, he went to Yanglu Street again.

Longwei is like black clouds, and the deer raising street is densely covered with dark clouds.

Taichong Longjun stood safely at the entrance of the alley, and asked Lu Jing to meet under the gaze of everyone.

It's just that Lu Jing didn't see him. ”

When the man in black heard this, he glanced sideways at Chu Shenchou, nodded and said, "Lu Jing killed Chu Daxiu's disciple, and Chu Daxiu also praised Lu Jing for his temperament, arrogance, and he can also bow his head to see the common people......

But if you think about it carefully, this is too powerful for the Dragon Monarch, and the so-called gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and Lu Jing dodges it, but it is ...... It's nothing. ”

The man in black still had a bit of discretion in his tone.

Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou glanced at each other, and both sighed.

"Lu Jing's years of cultivation are too short after all, with the speed of his refinement, if he can catch up with the spiritual tide in another twenty or thirty years.

Such a young Tianjiao, maybe he doesn't have to be humiliated by the Eight Realms Heavenly Dragon? ”

Ji Yuanzhi was always silent.

He always looked at the direction of Jiuchu Mountain, when such an old Confucian looked at the south, the slightest change in the southern sky could not escape his eyes.

At first he saw only a white light.

When the man in black said those words, Ji Yuanzhi finally noticed that the white light on the edge of the sky seemed unusual.

This person once wrote down the knowledge of prudence, exploration of the mysteries, and scriptures...... and many other world-renowned classics, suddenly looked a little stunned.

Li Shen was a little puzzled.

Zhong Yubai, Chu Shenchou, and the black man who stood opposite Ji Yuanzhi had already noticed the strangeness of this great Confucian.

At this time, the surprise in Ji Yuanzhi's eyes finally attracted their attention.

Thereupon......

Li Shen, Zhong Yubai, Chu Shenchou and the man in black turned around almost at the same time.

Or there is qi and blood drumming, or there are divine thoughts turning into flowing clouds and drifting into the distance......

But I saw that south of Taixuanjing, there was a young man in white with a sword at his waist, walking in the clouds.

The clouds and fog are chaotic, and there are occasional blocks.

But when the young man came, the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to be shattered by the fine sword qi and dissipated into clouds and smoke.

"Jingguo Gong ......"

The great Confucian Li Shen was also like Ji Yuanzhi, and he couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

But then, when Lu Jing was behind him, a white bone stretching for hundreds of zhang was pulled by Lu Jing's vitality and came through the clouds and mist, and the surprise in his eyes instantly turned into ...... Afraid!

"Let a Skeleton ......"

"That's the bones of the Celestial Dragon!" The heavenly wheel on Chu Shenchou's wrist shone brightly, and his tone was categorical, but with an indescribable meaning.

"In the world, there is only one heavenly dragon, and that is the ......"

Chu Shen's words did not fall.

The man in black on the side said: "It's that Taichong Hai Taichong Longjun!" ”

"Taichong Longjun...... He's dead! Even Ji Yuanzhi's voice, which was always light-hearted, couldn't help but suddenly rise.

He was sitting in front of the endgame, but at this time, he almost jumped, and the curiosity in his eyes couldn't help but turn into shock at this moment!

Mr. Ji ...... You just said that when Taichong Longjun went to see Lu Jing in Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street, Lu Jing ...... Not in Taixuanjing? ”

"You said that in the direction of Taichong Sea, there is a change in vitality, and there is vitality that rises straight into the shape of a dragon? Could it be that those changes and dragon shapes are all related to Lu Jing and Taichong Longjun? ”

Li Shen gritted his teeth.

Even if he is a well-informed Confucian, he has read a lot of acrobatics.

But until this time, even if he saw Lu Jing walking in the clouds with his own eyes, and there was a heavenly dragon corpse of hundreds of zhang behind him being pulled by his vitality, this world-renowned Confucian still couldn't believe it...... The leader of the Five Directions Sea, the Taichong Sea Taichong Dragon Monarch, and the only one in the world of the Eight Realms Heavenly Dragon, the Taichong Dragon Monarch, actually died?

Even his bones, with the exception of his head, which hung at the front of the bones, were intact.

"Then what happened on the Jiuchu Mountain in the south?"

Ji Yuan's heart was still speculating.

"When the change suddenly appeared, there was a great power that enveloped the Jiuchu Mountain, in addition to that great power, there were also many wonderful eyes and divine thoughts descending on the Jiuchu Mountain.

Perhaps in Taixuan Jingzhong, those Pure Yang and Tianfu Great Cultivators who cultivated to become Pure Yang of the Yuan God and Immortal of the Enlightened Dao had already seen what was happening on Jiuchu Mountain. ”

"Jiuchu Mountain is not too far away from Taixuanjing, and the great power that can cover the entire Jiuchu Mountain must come from the Great Fu Imperial Hall......

So, who killed Taichong Longjun? ”

"It's Bai Guan Qi from the library!"

Ji Yuanzhi's thoughts were flying, and he subconsciously remembered the white chess in the library.

But then, he remembered that it was a long time after the white light appeared, and Bai Guanqi leisurely left Beijing......

And that celestial dragon is only afraid of dying earlier.

"The person who killed Taichong Longjun may be the prince of Chong'an?"

Li Shen suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Yu Dongshen went south with a gun before, and returned to Xuandu with a killing aura......

I drank alcohol in Jiqing Building for days, and I went to Qingyuan Street to buy books before, and I once saw him. ”

Ji Yuanzhi shook his head: "Yu Dongshen, the son of the king of Chong'an, carries the three states of Chong'an on his shoulders, and he has nineteen horses under his command, and the black-clothed black horses are shocking.

The nine hundred tiger warriors he brought to Xuandu were once all first-class heroes under the command of King Chong'an!

80,000 tiger cavalry troops, but only 900 soldiers.

If these 900 tiger warriors and Yu Dongshen, the prince of Chong'an, go out of the Xuandu and besiege Taichong Longjun, they may be able to ensure that a prince of Chong'an will not die.

However, the 900 tiger warriors have been on the Dragon Dance Street and have never left the Dragon Dance Street. ”

"Yu Dongshen...... After all, if he is too young, he has earth-shattering qualifications, that is, he has inherited the Xuangong of King Chong'an's killing and becoming enlightened, and he has killed many Northern Qin martial artists who have no blood and blood hanging on the battlefield, and he can't kill a heavenly dragon at his age. ”

Even Zhong Yubai gritted his teeth and said, "Then who killed Taichong Longjun, and who dared to kill Taichong Longjun?" ”

The mysterious man in black, squinting his eyes, looked at Lu Jing and the dragon bones in the sky from afar, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, Lu Jing strolled here.

Alarm Taixuanjing!

When Lu Jing stood on top of the white bones of the Heavenly Dragon, hanging in the void of Taixuanjing.

I don't know how many monks and warriors looked up at each other.

And then...... The city is boiling!

East Palace!

The crown prince Yu Zhuoxian was originally in retreat and practice, killing the last blurring obstacle of the Bodhisattva method of contemplating and killing beings, and perfecting the divine que, in order to lead the thunder into the body and step into the heavens.

Until the corpse of the Celestial Dragon hangs in the air!

Yu Zhuoxian broke out of the pass and walked into the courtyard of the East Palace.

In the courtyard of the East Palace, the crown princess was dressed in a feather gauze robe, her eyes were full of puzzlement, and she looked up at the sky.

"This land view...... How dare you? Even if it was a majestic spirit, Yu Zhuoxian, who had once entered the sea of thunder and robbery, couldn't suppress the surprise in his tone.

The crown princess pursed her lips: "It wasn't that Lu Jing killed Taichong Longjun, he just brought back the bones of Taichong Longjun......"

"I naturally know that it wasn't Lu Jing who killed Taichong Longjun." The prince said: "With Taichong Longjun's cultivation, he just stood in place and let Lu Jing cut it, and Lu Jing couldn't kill Taichong Longjun's head.

It's just that it is so unscrupulous to bring the bones of Taichong Longjun into the Xuandu, and there are many differences. ”

The crown princess was silent for a while, and said, "Lu Jing's actions are out of order.

Your Highness, do you still remember that when Lu Jingyuan entered the Xiyun Sea and slaughtered the Xiyun Dragon Palace, the news reached the Xuandu, and how many people in the Xuandu believed that Lu Jingneng could kill thousands of true dragons and thousands of dragons? ”

Yu Zhuoxian raised his eyebrows: "So, although you said that just now, you still feel ...... in your heart This dragon head of Taichong Longjun was cut down by Lu Jing? ”

……

Even if the Seven Cities of the North fell into the hands of the Dadu Huyue Prison in Shanyin, and hundreds of thousands of Dafu people were buried alive and beheaded in the Seven Cities of the North, the monks in Taixuanjing were not so surprised.

An Eight Realm Heavenly Dragon of the Primordial God Pure Yang died.

The corpse hung above their heads, on the white bones of the dragon's head, and the young Jing Guogong walked down the white bones and walked towards the Taixuan Palace.

"What is Lu Jing going to do?"

Zhong Yubai and the others hurriedly left Ji Yuanzhi's mansion and rushed to Taixuan Palace.

Nanguo Mansion.

Nan Laoguo stands in front of the stone tablet of "Dafu Juyue" carved in the seal, in the east hall, the south stops and returns to the dying.

Nan Xuehu, Nan Heyu, Nan Yuexiang and others are staying together day and night.

It wasn't until Lu Jing appeared in the sky with the white bones of the Heavenly Dragon that Nan Laoguogong's pupils suddenly froze.

"If there is a dragon horn, it will be about ...... to stop at my son"

Nan Lao Guogong looked hurried, and subconsciously wanted to enter the East Hall, and let Nan Xuehu, who was good friends with Lu Jing, go and ask for the Heavenly Dragon Horn for Nan Zhu.

Immediately, he remembered Lu Jing's many connections with Nanfu, and remembered that not long ago, he allowed Nan Xuehu to lend Lu Jing the grass chopping knife in the grass hall......

"I'm already old, so why can't I give up these three points of face?"

Lu Jing is like a galloping horse, and the old and thin yellow-maned horse of the Nanguo Mansion can no longer keep up with his footsteps.

Those are because of me, so I bow my head with this Jingguo Gong, so what's the matter? ”

Seeing Lu Jing going to Taixuan Palace, Nan Lao Guogong walked into the east hall and put on a golden armor.

"Let's go into the palace and take a look at the causes and consequences of this matter."

Nan Lao Guogong left.

Nanxue Tiger, Nanyue Elephant, Nanhe Rain...... Wait for the children of Nanfu to hurriedly walk out.

Then they saw a dragon bone hanging from the sky.

At this moment, a shocking drum beat suddenly came.

In the past quarter of an hour, someone came to report it.

"Jing Guogong brought back the bones of Taichong Longjun, and he was in front of Taixuan Palace at this time, beating drums, facing saints, and complaining about grievances."

The armor-clad family will clench their fists in retribution.

The bones in the sky are indeed Taichong Longjun's.

Everyone just felt that something big had happened.

Nan Xuehu was amazed and asked: "Jing Guogong brought back the accident of Taichong Longjun, as a Guogong, he did not enter the palace directly, but he wanted to beat the drum to complain about his grievances, could it be that Taichong Longjun was unjustly killed, and Jing Guogong wanted to avenge Taichong Longjun's grievances?" ”

Nanfu's family will hesitate for a few moments, and then hesitate a little: "It doesn't seem to be the case.

Jing Guogong is avenging his grievances. ”

Nanyue Xiang frowned and scolded: "It's all about saying it in one breath." ”

The general hurriedly said: "Jing Guogong sued Taichong Longjun that when he was wandering around Jiuchu Mountain, Xingyun wanted to kill him.

Jing Guogong had to fight hard.

It happened that Yu Dongshen, the son of King Chong'an, was passing by, and the two rose up to fight, and there was a strange treasure left by King Chong'an, so that they would not die at the hands of Taichong Longjun.

It's just that the strong man fought, and he couldn't hold back his hand for a while, so he beheaded Taichong Longjun. ”

"I can't take it...... Can you cut off the head of an Eight Realms Heavenly Dragon? Nan Xuehu repeated the words of the general.

The general bowed his head, thought about it sideways, and repeated: "The adults in the Criminal Department, Dali Temple, and Jingyin Mansion are about to rush over, and Jing Guogong said so.

There is no one-word deviation. ”

Nan Yuexiang on the side was originally listening quietly, but suddenly thought of something and was shocked.

He hurriedly looked at Nan Xuehu.

Nan Xuehu was silent for a few breaths, and couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked, "That Jingguo Gong...... Have you ever worn a sword at your waist? ”

The general replied: "With a sword, it is the wind calling knife and the rain calling sword that are famous all over the world because of the name of Jing Guogong." ”

Nan Yuexiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky: "Seeing that there is vitality lingering in the wound, but there is no qi and blood flowing, it should not be the work of the grass chopper." ”

At this time, Nan Xuehu said: "Mr. Lu Jing's situation is extremely measured, and he values benevolence and righteousness, how could he kill Taichong Longjun with a grass chopping knife?" ”

Nan Heyu was always silent.

Only then did she look left and right: "Grandpa just put on the golden armor, it should be ...... Did you go to the palace? ”

……

Xiahou Bufu, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, looked at Lu Jing, who was wearing a sword at his waist and standing upright, and the corners of his mouth struggled to pull a smile.

"So Jing Guogong accidentally cut off the head of Taichong Longjun?"

Lu Jing's body was as motionless as a mountain, and his expression remained unchanged at all: "My sword is too fast, and I can't hold it for a while." ”

Dali Temple was silent for a few breaths, and couldn't help but say: "Guogong, everyone in the world knows the grievances between you and Taichong Longjun.

At that time, Taichong Longjun went out of Xuandu and will return to Taichonghai, why do you want to go to Jiuchu Mountain, the only way to Taichonghai? ”

Lu Jingdao: "On a whim." ”

"On a whim?" Dali Temple is not sure what to say.

Jing Yin on the side took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Jing Guogong, we all know that you are extremely talented and strong.

But we also know that you can't kill Taichong Longjun, maybe you and the prince of Chong'an will be ......"

Zheng!

Lu Jingluo's right hand on the hilt of the Rain Summoning Sword suddenly reached forward.

Summoning the rain sword out of its sheath.

Everyone looked.

But I saw the sword of the rain ...... The dragon's blood is adhesive, and there are even a few wisps of Heavenly Dragon Divine Thought trapped on the sword light of the Rain Summoning Sword, and they can't be detached!

(End of chapter)