Li Shimin did not stop at Longhu Mountain, and rushed back to Chang'an that night.

Because the Shangyuan Festival is approaching, all countries have sent envoys to Chang'an, preparing to participate in the Shangyuan grand event, to congratulate the 'Heavenly Khan'.

Li Shimin, the supreme master of the Tang Empire, is bound to attend.

Two days later, Shangyuan was held.

As the doors of the palace opened like the Nine Heavenly Gates, the envoys of all countries entered in turn, bowed down to the Danqi, and met the Son of Heaven.

Li Shimin is wearing an imperial crown dress, although his figure is a little fat, his temperament is more majestic, the dragon and the tiger are walking, the monarch is like the sea, which makes it difficult to look at directly.

"The Persian envoy presents a pair of white jade rhinoceros horns!"

"The Great Eclipse Messenger offers a three-foot piece of red coral!"

The envoy of the Japanese kingdom offers a sword to swallow the sun and take a picture!"

"The Western Turk envoy sacrificed ten horses of sweat and blood!

The palace was opened in nine days, and all the nations were crowned with crowns.

Li Shimin looked at the envoys of various countries kneeling down below, there are 147 countries who came to congratulate this time, the vast sea, thousands of miles of yellow sand, all worship the Tang Dynasty!

Whenever this happens, he always finds the ambition of his youth.

The grand event was carried out in an orderly manner, and the envoys of various countries praised the Tang Dynasty and expressed their admiration for the Tang Dynasty.

Since the Tang Dynasty wiped out the Eastern Turks, less than a year later, Li Jing led his troops to destroy the country in Tuyuhun, who thought that the terrain was steep and had an arrogant attitude, and it only took two months before and after, shocking the world.

After this war, the prestige of the Tang Xuanjia Army spread far and wide, intimidating all countries.

Li Jing has also completely become a god-like figure, and destroying a country is like idleness.

"Your Majesty, I have been admiring the prestige of the Great Tang Dynasty Master Li Daoxuan for a long time, and I admire his Dao magic powers, I wonder if you can let me wait to meet that Li Immortal?"

With three points of drunkenness, the envoy of the Japanese kingdom stepped forward and pleaded.

His words also resonated with the envoys of many countries, if Li Jing is just the god of war in the Tang army, then Li Daoxuan is the god of war in the Tang Dynasty.

That fairy-like figure is more feared by the nations than the mighty Xuanjia Army.

Li Shimin shook his head and smiled, and said, "Taichong doesn't like to be lively, and now he is hiding in the Xuandu Temple to cultivate, if you want to see him, just go and visit him yourself."

When the envoys of the countries saw that his words were conclusive and confident, the speculation in their hearts began to shake.

It is said that Li Daoxuan has resigned from the position of national teacher and no longer stays in Chang'an, and now it seems that ............ It seems like it's just a rumor.

But no one saw that the envoy lowered his head, and the drunkenness in his eyes instantly dissipated, revealing a trace of essence, and then quickly turned into a drunken appearance.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan, who was remembered by the envoys of all countries, was thousands of miles away in Langzhong City.

Shangyuan Festival is the most lively festival in Datang, and there is no one, because on this day, the curfew will be lifted, and the people of the whole city can stay up all night and enjoy themselves all night.

When night fell, the lights in Langzhong City were still bright.

The streets and alleys are full of lanterns, many small vendors are selling along the streets, and there are strange people who perform acrobatics in the rivers and lakes.

It is far less brilliant and magnificent than in the Taiji Palace, but the Son of Heaven has the Shangyuan Festival of the Son of Heaven, the people, and the Shangyuan Festival of the people.

Li Daoxuan is still wearing a chic and upright green shirt, his long hair is neatly groomed, a wooden hairpin is inserted obliquely, and a purple and green gourd is hung around his waist.

In addition, he has a handsome posture and a handsome face, and when he walks, he doesn't know how many young women are frequently sideways, and even beautiful women with children can't help but look back.

When Li Daoxuan came to the Jialing River, there were more people peeking at him.

As far as the eye can see, the river is full of drifting lanterns.

It was even more lively than in the city, and most of the people who came were young men and women, rich boys and young ladies, as well as commoners.

Without exception, they will put a lantern in the middle of the river.

The reason why so many people flock to it is mainly related to the meaning of putting lanterns, which can sometimes bring a marriage.

It is said that during the Sui Dynasty, there was a poor scholar who put lanterns by the river, including a love poem written by him.

Later, the lantern drifted down the river, and was seen by a rich lady, who read the love poem, and her heart sprouted, and she also wrote a poem and let the lamp go.

Coincidentally, the lantern was picked up by a poor scholar, and the two formed a good relationship, and finally fell in love for a lifetime.

It is worth mentioning that with the sponsorship of the rich lady, the poor scholar finally succeeded in high school and got ahead.

This kind of story of a poor scholar's counterattack is the most attractive,

Later, every Shangyuan Festival, many people put lanterns by the Jialing River, and almost all of them have a love poem.

The moon is in the middle of the sky.

Li Daoxuan waited here for a long time, and even refused the contact of several maids, all of whom came to inquire about the news for their own young lady.

The number of people who put lanterns is gradually decreasing, and the lanterns in the river are becoming more and more scarce.

The senior sister still didn't come.

Li Daoxuan was a little disappointed, and then smiled again, he really believed in Chacha's words, can that little guy be reliable?

But when they came, he simply bought a lantern in the shape of a carp.

"Childe, at first glance, you are a scholar, do you want to write a poem and put it in the lantern? We've got pen and paper!"

The vendor who sells the lanterns kindly reminded.

Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll follow the local customs and write a poem."

After a while, he rolled up the poem and put it in a lantern, then put it in the river and let it drift with the wind.

In the upper reaches of the Jialing River, a fiery figure roared by, and if anyone saw it, they would be surprised, because this thing turned out to be a wheel!

It is shaped like an ox cart wheel, but it is surrounded by flames, and the most bizarre thing is that in the very center of the wheel, it is actually a human head!

The man had no hair or beard, and his face was hideous, like a demon, and his eyes emitted a terrifying glow, as if he could drain the soul.

Wheels flew over the Jialing River, giving out an eerie smile.

"Hahaha, I can finally taste human blood!"

"It's really suffocating!"

"But that guy only allowed me to eat one, hmph, I had to pick a good one!"

"Is this the Tang Dynasty, anyway, Uncle Ben hasn't eaten the Tang Dynasty yet, haha, this time you must have a full meal!"

The sound of terrifying laughter echoed all around, and the sound was like a silver needle piercing the soul, making dead fish float on the river.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote and there are no people, otherwise this kind of in-ear magic sound alone would have damaged many people's sanity.

Just as the monster was laughing wildly, the waves in the Jialing River suddenly surged, setting off huge waves.

A huge dragon poked out of the water, the dragon's horns were crystal like glass, and the dragon's eyes did not open, as if it was still immersed in sleep.

The wheeled monster with flames suddenly felt a great sense of fear, and before it could turn its head, it was shrouded in darkness, and the flames jumped for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.

Bai Jiao swallowed the buzzing fly, sank into the water and continued to sleep, and after half an hour, it felt a little uncomfortable in its stomach, as if it had eaten some garbage.

So it poked its head out of the water, and with a spit into the sky, a broken wheel that had been broken apart and almost dissolved by stomach acid fell into the water, and as for the human head in the middle, it had already turned into a pool of thick water.

Bai Jiao was still a little uncomfortable, only feeling that there was a fire in his abdomen, and there were so many impurities that it didn't even bother to refine, and spit it out in disgust.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Flames burst into the sky, then exploded, filling the sky like fireworks.

I don't know how long it took, Bai Jiao finally felt that his body was smooth, flicked his tail, set off several waves, and then sank to the bottom of the water, and went to sleep contentedly.

In the mountains outside Langzhong City.

The three figures are meditating in the cave, all of them are men, one old and two young, all of them are short in stature, with strange temperaments, although they are wearing Tang Dynasty costumes, they always have a feeling of wearing a monkey and a crown.

The old man's beard was gray and his breath was long, and as he breathed, there were nine shadows of monsters on the stone wall, either like spiders, or foxes, or like children, or female ghosts with cloak and hair............

These monster-like shadows diverted most of the aura between the old man's breaths, leaving only a pitiful one.

Even so, a young man with an ugly face next to him still looked at the old man with envious eyes.

It is worthy of the legendary Ten Caves of Heaven Realm, and the grandmaster characters who crisscross the East can not only subdue the ten evil ghosts, but also get a percent of the aura from their mouths, which is really amazing!

Calculate the time, it's time for the wheel to come back.

With the ability to reincarnate into the Dao, not to mention the invincible hand of the Datang Dynasty, at least it can easily defeat the so-called Yin God Realm, Longzhou is remote, there are no masters, and the reincarnation Dao is not a random killing?

Just don't reveal your identity.

I'm really envious, when will I be able to subdue a demon as powerful as Riminara?

Just when he sighed at the power of the Reincarnation Dao, he saw the old man suddenly open his eyes, and then spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandmaster Abe, what's wrong with you?"

The young man asked, and then he saw smoke rising from Grandmaster Abe's left arm, and a burning smell came from it, and the old man gritted his teeth and showed a look of pain.

He quickly peeled off his clothes and saw that the wheel tattoo on his left arm had become a bloody blur.

"Reincarnation Road............ It's dead."

The old man's voice was bitter and a little distracted.

"What? This is impossible, it is a demon that has entered the Dao and can devour a hundred people!"

The young man shouted loudly, his face full of disbelief.

"It seems that there are high-ranking people in this Langzhong City, and it is correct that we did not rush into the city."

Another fair-looking young man said lightly, acting more calmly.

The old man nodded and said, "Let's be more careful in our actions in the future."

Although the tone was an understatement, his heart was actually extremely painful, it was like dripping blood, and it took him seventeen years to submit to the Wheel of Entry!

Among the top ten demons he submitted, his strength can rank in the top five, and it is an important combat force, but it is so unclear that it is gone, it is really heart-wrenching!

At this moment, fireworks suddenly burst into the sky in the distance, dazzling.

The old man looked at those fireworks, and for some reason, he always felt a little familiar.