Chapter 325 Duke Jing accidentally cut off the head of Lord Long?
Zhong Yubai, Chu Shenchou and the tall man with a cold face all heard Li Shen's words.
Chu Shenchou shook his head and said: "Everyone in the world knows that when the newly promoted young prince Lu Jing went to court for the first time, he handed over a book and read the book of Dragon King of Tai Chong in the Five Directions.
The Dafu court therefore summoned Taichong Longjun to Xuandu.
This matter has been aroused for a long time, and even though I was on my way, I had already heard a lot of news about it."
Li Shen nodded: "Taichong Dragon Lord has indeed entered Xuandu. The Dafu court asked Taichong Dragon Lord about his guilt. Many true dragons in the Five Directions Sea were implicated in this incident and were punished.
The Beique Hai Dragon King, who had been decapitated by the daughter of King Chong'an, and Xiyun Hai, who was slaughtered in a dragon palace by the Jingguo AD God, were all held accountable, and the remaining ones were also questioned for this."
"only……"
Li Shen sighed.
Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou looked at each other but said nothing.
The tall man in black on the side smiled and said: "In the eyes of many noble people in Dafu Court, human life is actually nothing.
The world is vast, and no matter how many humble untouchables die, as long as they have a mouthful of food, they can work hard to multiply and fill the gaps."
"Taichong Dragon Lord is so tyrannical. The Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon is naturally more important to Dafu than those humble people...
Dafu didn’t ask Taichong Longjun, but we have already guessed it.”
The man in black did not hesitate to conceal his dissatisfaction with Dafu Chaotang in every word.
"Taichong Longjun was questioned, and after leaving Taixuan Palace safely, he went to Yanglu Street.
The dragon is as powerful as a black cloud, and the Yanglu Street is covered with dark clouds.
Taichong Longjun stood safely at the entrance of the alley and asked to see Lu Jing 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 disciples, and Chu Daxiu also praised Lu Jing for his temperament, his arrogance, and his ability to lower his head to see the common people..."
But if you think about it carefully, this Tai Chong Long Lord is so powerful that if a gentleman doesn’t stand behind a dangerous wall, Lu Jing’s hiding would be nothing..."
The man in black still had a hint of consideration in his tone.
Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou looked at each other and sighed.
"Lu Jing's years of practice are too short after all. With the speed of his progress, if he can catch up with a spiritual tide in another twenty or thirty years.
Maybe a young prodigy like this doesn’t have to be humiliated by the Eight Realm Heavenly Dragon?”
Ji Yuanzhi remained silent.
He always looked in the direction of Jiuchu Mountain. When such an old scholar focused his attention on the south, even the slightest change in the southern horizon could not escape his eyes.
At first he only saw a flash of white light.
When the man in black said those words, Ji Yuanzhi finally noticed that the white light on the horizon seemed unusual.
This great Confucian who once wrote many world-renowned classics such as Zhi Shen, Tan Xuan, Dian Jing, etc., suddenly looked a little startled.
Li Shen was a little confused.
Standing opposite Ji Yuanzhi was Zhong Yubai. Chu Shenchou, a black man, had already noticed something strange about this great Confucian.
At this time, the surprise in Ji Yuanzhi's eyes finally caught their attention.
then……
Li Shen, Zhong Yubai, Chu Shenchou and the man in black turned around almost at the same time.
There may be energy and blood surging, or there may be spiritual thoughts turning into flowing clouds, floating into the distance...
But south of Taixuanjing, I saw a young man in white clothes with a sword on his waist, walking in the clouds.
The clouds and fog were noisy and occasionally blocked the road.
But when the young man approached, the clouds and mist on the horizon seemed to be chopped into pieces by the fine sword energy and dissipated into clouds and smoke.
"Dong Jingguo..."
The great scholar Li Shen, like Ji Yuanzhi, could not hide the surprise in his eyes.
But then, when behind Lu Jing, a line of white bones stretching hundreds of feet was moved by Lu Jing's vitality and came through the clouds and mist. The surprise in his eyes instantly turned into...horror!
"Let a white skeleton..."
"Those are the bones of a heavenly dragon!" The heavenly chakra on Chu Shenchou's wrist glowed brightly, and his tone was decisive, but with an unspeakable meaning.
"There is only one heavenly dragon in the world, and that is..."
Chu Shenchou didn't finish his words.
The man in black on the side said: "That's Taichong Hai, Taichong Longjun!"
"Taichong Longjun... is dead!" Even Ji Yuanzhi's voice, which had always been calm and calm, could not help but suddenly rise in pitch.
He was originally sitting in front of the endgame, but now he almost jumped up. The original curiosity in his eyes turned 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... was not in Taixuan Capital?"
"You said that there is a change of vitality in the direction of Taichong Sea, that the vitality rises up and takes the shape of a dragon? Are all those changes and dragon shapes related to Lu Jing and Taichong Dragon Lord?"
Li Shen gritted his teeth.
Even though he is a well-informed scholar, he has read countless acrobatics.
But until now, even if he saw Lu Jing walking in the clouds with his own eyes, and there was a hundreds of feet of Tianlong corpse behind him being pulled by his vitality, this world-renowned scholar still couldn't believe it... The leader of Wufanghai,
Taichong Hai Taichong Longjun, the only Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon in the Dafu world, actually died?
Even his bones, except for the head hanging in front of the bones, were completely preserved.
"Then what happened on Jiuchu Mountain in the south?"
Ji Yuanzhi is still speculating in his mind.
"When the sudden change occurred, there was an immense power that enveloped Jiuchu Mountain. In addition to that power, there were also many miraculous gazes and spiritual thoughts that descended on Jiuchu Mountain.
Maybe those Chunyang and Tianfu monks in Taixuanjing who have cultivated the Pure Yang of Yuan Shen and become the Enlightened Human Immortal have already seen what happened on Jiuchu Mountain."
"Jiuchu Mountain is not too far away from Taixuanjing. The power that can cover up the entire Jiuchu Mountain must come from Dafu Chaotang...
So, who killed Taichong Longjun?"
"It's Bai Guanqi from the library!"
Ji Yuanzhi's thoughts were racing and he subconsciously thought of Bai Guanqi in the library.
But then, he remembered that Bai Guanqi left the capital leisurely long after the white light suddenly appeared...
And that Tianlong is afraid that he will die even earlier.
"Perhaps the person who killed Taichong Longjun was Prince Chong'an?"
Li Shen suddenly spoke and said: "Yu Dongshen went south with a spear before, and then returned to Xuandu with a murderous spirit...
He drank in Jiqing Tower for days. I went to Qingyuan Street to buy books and saw him before."
Ji Yuanzhi shook his head: "Yu Dongshen, the prince of Chong'an, carries the three states of Chong'an on his shoulders. He has nineteen horse advance soldiers under his command. The black horses in black are killing in a shocking manner.
The nine hundred tiger-riding warriors he brought to Xuandu were once all top-notch heroes under King Chong'an!
There were 80,000 tiger-mounted troops, but only 900 warriors were produced.
If these nine hundred tiger-riding warriors and Yu Dongshen, the prince of Chong'an prince, come out of Xuandu to surround and kill Taichong Longjun, they may be able to save the prince of Chong'an prince from death.
But the nine hundred soldiers riding tigers have always been on Wulong Street and have never left Wulong Street."
"Yu Dongshen... is too young after all. He has earth-shattering aptitudes. He has inherited the mystical power of King Chong'an's killing and became a Taoist. He has killed countless warriors of the Northern Qin Dynasty on the battlefield.
, at his age he cannot kill a heavenly dragon."
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 squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Jing and the white bones of the dragon in the distance. He didn't know what he was thinking.
At this time, Lu Jing was strolling over.
Alarm Tai Xuan Jing!
When Lu Jing stood on the white skull of Tianlong, hanging in the void of Taixuanjing.
There were countless monks in the whole building, and the warriors raised their heads and looked at each other.
Then...the whole city was boiling!
East Palace!
The prince, Yu Zhuoxian, was originally practicing in seclusion, killing the last confusing obstacle to comprehend the Bodhisattva's law of killing, and perfecting the divine palace, hoping to bring the thunder calamity into the body and step into the heaven.
Until Tianlong’s corpse hangs in the air!
Yu Zhuoxian broke through the barrier and walked into the courtyard of the East Palace.
In the courtyard of the East Palace, the Crown Princess was wearing a feather gauze dress, her eyes were full of confusion, and she looked up at the sky.
"This Lu Jing... how dare you?" Even Yu Zhuoxian, who was so powerful and had once physically entered the sea of thunder and calamity, could not suppress the surprise in his voice.
The Crown Princess pursed her lips: "Probably Lu Jing did not kill Taichong Longjun, he just brought back Taichong Longjun's bones..."
"Of course I know it was not Lu Jing who killed Taichong Longjun." The prince said: "With Taichong Longjun's cultivation, even if he stood there and let Lu Jing chop him off, Lu Jing would not be able to kill Taichong Longjun's head.
However, there are many differences in bringing the body of Lord Taichong Dragon into Xuandu City so unscrupulously."
The Crown Princess was silent for a while and said: "Lu Jing's behavior is completely unorganized.
Your Highness, do you still remember that when Lu Jingyuan entered the Xiyun Sea and slaughtered all the Xiyun Dragon Palace, the news spread to Xuandu, how many people in Xuandu believed that Lu Jing could kill thousands of real dragons and thousands of dragons?"
Yu Zhuoxian raised his eyebrows: "So, even though you said what you just said, you still feel in your heart... Lu Jing cut off the dragon's head from Lord Tai Chong?"
…
Even if the seven northern cities fell to the hands of the Shanyin Metropolitan Protector, and hundreds of thousands of Dafu people were buried alive and beheaded in the seven northern cities, the monks in Taixuan Capital were never so surprised.
An Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon of Yuanshen Chunyang died.
The corpse was hanging above their heads, on the dragon's head and white bones. The young Justice Jing Guo stepped down from the bones and walked towards Taixuan Palace.
"What does Lu Jing want to do?"
Zhong Yubai and others hurried out of Ji Yuanzhi's residence and rushed to Taixuan Palace.
Nan Guo Gong Mansion.
Nan Lao Guogong stood in front of the stone tablet with the seal inscription "Dafu Juyue". In the east hall, Nan Tinggui was dying.
Nan Xuehu, Nan Heyu, Nan Yuexiang and others are watching each other day and night.
Until Lu Jing appeared in the sky with the bones of the Heavenly Dragon, Duke Nan Lao's pupils suddenly condensed.
"If there is a Heavenly Dragon Horn, I can probably..."
Nan Lao Guo Gong looked in a hurry and subconsciously wanted to go into the east hall and ask Nan Xuehu, who was friends with Lu Jing, to go and ask for the dragon horn for Nan Tinggui.
Then he remembered the many connections between Lu Jing and Nan Mansion, and also remembered that not long ago he allowed Nan Xuehu to lend Lu Jing the grass-cutting knife in the thatched cottage...
"I am already old, why should I not give up this three points of honor?"
"Lu Jing is like a galloping horse, and the old and thin yellow-maned horse of Nanguo Duke's Mansion can no longer keep up with his pace.
Those things happened because of me, so why don’t I bow my head to Duke Jingguo?”
When Duke Nan Lao saw Lu Jing going to Taixuan Palace, he walked into the east hall and put on a suit of golden armor.
"Let's go into the palace and take a look at the cause and effect of this matter."
Duke Nan Lao Guo left.
Nan Snow Tiger, Nan Yue Xiang, Nan He Yu... and other disciples from Nan Mansion hurriedly walked out.
Then they saw the white bones of a heavenly dragon hanging in the sky.
Just at this moment, bursts of shocking drum sounds suddenly came.
In the past quarter of an hour, someone came to report.
"Gong Jingguo has brought back the body of Lord Taichong Dragon, and is currently beating drums, facing the saints, and complaining in front of Taixuan Palace."
The armored man will report with clasped fists.
The bones in the sky are indeed those of Taichong Longjun.
Everyone just felt that something big had happened.
Nan Xuehu was greatly surprised and asked: "Duke Jingguo brought back the accident of Lord Taichong Long. As the Duke, he did not go directly to the palace, but he wanted to beat the drum to complain. Could it be that Lord Taichong Long died unjustly?"
Duke Jing Guo wants to avenge Taichong Longjun?"
The general from Nanfu hesitated for a few breaths, and said with some hesitation: "It doesn't seem to be the case.
Duke Jing Guo is redressing his grievances."
Nan Yuexiang frowned and scolded: "Just say it in one breath."
The general said quickly: "Gong Jingguo sued Taichong Longjun for being agitated and trying to kill him when he was wandering around Jiuchu Mountain.
Duke Jingguo had to fight hard.
It happened that Yu Dongshen, the eldest son of Prince Chong'an, was passing by, and the two of them fought hard. Only because of a rare treasure left by Prince Chong'an did they avoid death at the hands of Dragon Lord Taichong.
However, when the strong men started fighting, they couldn't hold back for a moment and beheaded Taichong Longjun."
"If you can't hold back... you can cut off the head of an Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon?" Nan Xuehu repeated the general's words.
The general nodded, turned his head and thought for a moment, then repeated: "The adults from the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Jingyin Mansion rushed over. That's what Duke Jing Guo said.
Not a single word of deviation.”
Nan Yuexiang on the side was listening quietly, but suddenly thought of something and was shocked.
He quickly fell in love with Nan Xuehu.
Nan Xuehu was silent for a few breaths, then he couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked: "Dong Jing Guo...did he ever wear a sword on his waist?"
The general replied: "It is equipped with a sword, which is the wind-calling sword and the rain-calling sword that are famous all over the world because of the name of Duke Jingguo."
Nan Yuexiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the sky: "Seeing that there is vitality lingering on the wound, but there is no blood flowing, it should not be caused by the grass-cutting knife."
At this time, Nan Xuehu said: "Mr. Lu Jing is very measured in his situation and values benevolence and righteousness. How could he kill Taichong Longjun with a grass-cutting knife?"
Nan Heyu remained silent.
Only then did she look around: "Grandpa just put on the golden armor, he must have... entered the palace, right?"
…
Xiahou Bushe, the Minister of Punishment, looked at Lu Jing, who was standing upright with a sword on his waist, and tried his best to form a smile on his lips.
"So Duke Jingguo accidentally cut off the head of Lord Taichong?"
Lu Jing's body remained as still as a mountain, his expression unchanged at all: "My sword is too fast and I can't hold it back for a while."
Dali Temple was silent for a few breaths and couldn't help but say: "My lord, everyone in the world knows about your grudges with Taichong Longjun.
It’s time for the Taichong Dragon Lord to leave Xuandu and return to the Taichong Sea. Why do you want to go to Jiuchu Mountain, which is the only way to the Taichong Sea?”
Lu Jingdao: "On a whim."
"On a whim?" Dali Sisi didn't know what to say.
Jing Yin on the side took a step forward and lowered his voice: "Mr. Jing Guo, we all know that you are extremely talented and powerful.
But we also know that you can’t kill Taichong Longjun, maybe you and Prince Chongan will be eliminated..."
Zheng!
Lu Jing's right hand, which was resting on the hilt of the Rain Calling Sword, suddenly reached forward.
The rain-calling sword is unsheathed.
Everyone looked at it.
But I saw... the dragon's blood was stuck to the Rain-Calling Sword, and even a few strands of the Heavenly Dragon's spiritual thoughts were trapped in the Light of the Rain-Calling Sword, unable to escape!