If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

  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 the newly promoted young Duke Lu Jing was the first to go to court, and he handed over a booklet, and viciously participated in the book of Wufanghai Taichong Dragon Lord.

  Dafu Chaotang called Taichong Longjun into Xuandu.

  This incident has already caused a lot of trouble. Although I was on the road before, I have heard a lot of news in the stop and go. "

  Li Shen nodded: "Taichong Longjun did enter Xuandu, Dafu Chaotang asked Taichong Longjun's guilt, and many real dragons in the Wufanghai were implicated in this matter and were punished.

  Beique Sea Dragon King whose head had already been decapitated by the daughter of King Chong'an, and Xiyunhai who had been slaughtered in a dragon palace by Jingguo Gonggong God, were all held accountable, and the rest were also held accountable for this. "

"only…"

  Li Shen sighed.

  Zhong Yubai and Chu Shenchou looked at each other without speaking.

  The tall man in black at the side smiled, and said: "In the eyes of many nobles in the Dafu Chaotang, human life is actually nothing.

  The world is vast, no matter how many humble untouchables die, as long as they have a morsel of food, they will be able to thrive and fill the vacancy. "

   "How tyrannical the Dragon Lord Taichong is, the Heavenly Dragons of the Eight Realms are naturally more important to Dafu than those humble people...

  Dafu never asked Taichong Longjun, I have already guessed it. "

  The man in black did not hesitate to hide his dissatisfaction with Dafu Chaotang between the lines.

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

  Longwei is like black clouds, and the streets of Yanglu are covered with dark clouds.

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

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

  Hearing this, the man in black glanced sideways at Chu Shenchou, nodded and said, "Lu Jing killed Chu Daxiu's disciple, and Chu Daxiu also praised Lu Jing for his arrogance, his arrogance, and his ability to look down at the common people...

   But thinking about it carefully, this Dragon Lord is too powerful. The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and Lu Jing hides for a while, but it is... nothing. "

  The man in black had a hint of discretion in his tone.

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

   "Lu Jing's practice years are too short after all. With his speed of improvement, if he can catch up with a spiritual wave in another 20 or 30 years.

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

  Ji Yuanzhi remained silent.

  He was always looking in the direction of Mount Jiuchu. When such an old Confucian stared at the south, even slight changes in the southern sky could hardly escape his eyes.

   At first he only saw a white light.

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

  This great Confucian who once wrote Zhishen, Tanxuan, Dianjing... and many other world-renowned classics, suddenly looked a little dazed.

  Li Shen was a little puzzled.

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

  At this moment, the surprise in Ji Yuanzhi's eyes finally caught their attention.

  So...

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

  There may be qi and blood surging, or spiritual thoughts turning into clouds, drifting into the distance...

   But to the south of Taixuanjing, there is a young man in white with a sword on his waist, walking in the clouds.

   Clouds and mist are disturbing, and there are occasional roadblocks.

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

   "Jing Guogong..."

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

   But immediately after, behind Lu Jing, a white bone stretching hundreds of feet was moved by Lu Jing's vitality and came through the clouds and fog. The surprise in his eyes instantly turned into... panic!

   "Let a bone..."

   "That's the skeleton of a dragon!" Chu Shenchou's celestial wheel on his wrist blazed brightly, and his tone was firm, yet with an unspeakable meaning.

   "There is only one dragon in the world, and that is..."

  Chu Shen’s sorrowful words did not end.

  The man in black on the side said: "It's that Taichonghai Taichong Dragon Lord!"

   "Taichong Dragon Lord... is dead!" Even Ji Yuanzhi's voice, which was always calm and calm, couldn't help but suddenly raised his voice.

  He was sitting upright before the endgame, but now he almost jumped up. The 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...wasn't in Taixuanjing?"

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

  Li Shen gritted his teeth.

  Even if he is a well-informed Confucian, he has read countless gossip and acrobatics.

But until now, even though he saw Lu Jing walking in the clouds with his own eyes, and there was a hundreds of feet of dragon bones behind him being pulled by his vitality, this world-renowned Confucian still couldn't believe it... The leader of Wufanghai, Mr. Chonghai Taichong Dragon Lord, the only Taichong Dragon Lord of the Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon in Dafu, died?

  Even his bones, except for the head hanging in front of the bones, are completely preserved.

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

  Ji Yuan is still guessing in his heart.

   "When the change suddenly appeared, there was a great power covering Jiuchu Mountain. In addition to that great power, there were also many magical eyes and spiritual thoughts descending on Jiuchu Mountain.

  Perhaps in Taixuanjing, those Chunyang and Tianfu great monks who cultivated into Yuanshen Chunyang and enlightened Taoist immortals have already seen what happened on Jiuchu Mountain. "

   "Jiuchu Mountain is not too far from Taixuanjing, the mighty power that can cover the entire Jiuchu Mountain must come from Dafu Chaotang...

  So, who killed Taichong Longjun? "

   "It's Bai Guanqi from that library!"

  Ji Yuan's thoughts were racing, and he subconsciously thought of Shulou Bai Guanqi.

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

   And that Tianlong is afraid that he will die sooner.

   "The person who killed the Dragon Lord of Taichong may be the son of King Chong'an?"

  Li Shen spoke suddenly, and said, "God Yu Dong went south with his spear before, and returned to Xuandu with a killing spirit...

   Drinking again and again in Jiqing Building. I went to buy books on Qingyuan Street before, and I met him once. "

  Ji Yuanzhi shook his head: "Chong'an Prince Yu Dongshen carried the three prefectures of Chong'an on his shoulders, and he had 19 pawns under his command, and the black-clothed black horses killed the sky.

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

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

  If these 900 warriors riding tigers came out of Xuandu together with Yu Dongshen, the prince of Chong'an, and besieged and killed the Dragon Lord of Taichong, perhaps one of the princes of Chong'an would not die.

  But the nine hundred warriors riding tigers have been on Wulong Street and never left Wulong Street. "

"Yu Dongshen...is too young after all, because he has shocking aptitude, because he has inherited the profound art of King Chong'an's killing and conquering, and because he killed an unknown number of Northern Qin warriors on the battlefield. At his age, he still can't kill a heavenly dragon."

  Even Zhong Yubai gritted his teeth and said, "Then who killed Taichong Dragon Lord, and who dares to kill Taichong Dragon Lord?"

  The mysterious black-clothed man squinted his eyes, looking at Lu Jing and the white dragon bones in the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

  At this time, Lu Jing just strolled here.

   Alarmed Tae Hyun Kyung!

  When Lu Jing stood on the skull of Tianlong's white bones, it was suspended in the void of Taixuanjing.

  I don’t know how many monks and warriors in the whole building looked up at each other.

  Then... the city is boiling!

  Eastern Palace!

  Prince Yu Zhuoxian was originally practicing in seclusion, killing the last obfuscation obstacle in the Bodhisattva method of comprehension and killing life, and perfecting the divine tower, in order to lead the thunder calamity into the body and step into the heaven.

   Until the corpse of Tianlong hangs in the air!

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

  In the courtyard of the East Palace, the Crown Princess was wearing a feather gauze dress, her eyes were full of puzzlement, and she looked up at the sky.

   "How dare this Lu Jing..." Yu Zhuoxian, who had once fallen into the sea of ​​thunder, could not suppress the surprise in his tone even if he was majestic.

  Prince Princess pursed her lips: "Probably it wasn't Lu Jing who killed Taichong Dragon Lord, he just brought back Taichong Dragon Lord's bones..."

   "Of course I know that it wasn't Lu Jing who killed Taichong Dragon Lord." The prince said: "Even with Taichong Dragon Lord's cultivation level, even if you stand in place and let Lu Jing cut his head, Lu Jing can't kill Taichong Dragon Lord's head.

  It's just that there are many differences in carrying the bones of Taichong Dragon Lord into Xuandu so unscrupulously. "

  The Crown Princess was silent for a while, and said: "Lu Jing acts without any rules at all.

  Your Highness, do you still remember that when Lu Jingyuan entered the Sea of ​​Western Clouds and slaughtered the Dragon Palace of Xiyun, the news spread to Xuandu. How many people in Xuandu believed that Lu Jing could kill thousands of real dragons, thousands of dragons? "

  Yu Zhuoxian frowned: "So, even though you said that just now, you still feel in your heart... Lu Jing chopped off the dragon head of Taichong Dragon Lord?"

  …

   Even if the seven northern cities fell into the hands of Huyue Lao, the capital of Shanyin, and hundreds of thousands of Dafu people were buried alive and beheaded in the seven northern cities, the monks in Taixuanjing were never so surprised.

  A Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Realms with a pure yang soul died.

  The corpses were hanging above their heads, on the bones of the dragon head, the young Jing Guozheng stepped down from the bones and walked towards Taixuan Palace.

   "What does Lu Jing want to do?"

  Zhong Yubo and others hurried out of Ji Yuanzhi's mansion and rushed to Taixuan Palace.

  Nanguo Mansion.

  Nan Laoguo just stood in front of the stone tablet engraved with "Dafu Juyue", in the east hall, Nan Tinggui was dying.

  Nan Xuehu, Nan Heyu, Nan Yuexiang and others are guarding each other day and night.

  Until Lu Jing appeared in the sky with the bones of Tianlong, the pupils of Nan Laoguo froze suddenly.

   "If there is Tianlongjiao, I can probably..."

  Nan Laoguo looked hurried, and subconsciously wanted to walk into the East Hall, so that Nan Xuehu, who had a good relationship with Lu Jing, went to ask for the Tianlong horn for Nan Tinggui.

   Immediately, he remembered the many ties between Lu Jing and Nan Fu, and remembered that not long ago he had allowed Nan Xuehu to lend Lu Jing the grass cutter in the thatched cottage...

   "I'm already old, why should I be reluctant to let go of this three-point face?"

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

  Those were caused by me, so why not just bow my head to this Duke Jing? "

  Old Duke Nan saw Lu Jing going to Taixuan Palace, so he walked into the East Hall and put on a golden armor.

   "Let's take a walk in the palace and see the cause and effect of this matter."

  Nan Laogong left.

  Nan Xuehu, Nanyuexiang, Nanheyu... and other Nanfu disciples hurried out.

   Then they saw a dragon bone hanging in the sky.

  Just at this time, bursts of shocking drums came suddenly.

   After a quarter of an hour, someone came to report.

   "Duke Jing Guo brought back Taichong Dragon Lord's bones, and at this time he is in front of Taixuan Palace, beating drums, face-to-face, and appealing for grievances."

  The armored house will report with folded fists.

  The bones in the sky belonged to Taichong Longjun.

  Everyone felt that a great event had happened.

Nan Xuehu was very surprised, and asked: "Mr. Jing Guo brought back the accident of the Taichong Dragon Lord. As a Duke, he did not go directly to the palace, but wanted to beat the drums to complain. Could it be that the Taichong Dragon Lord died unjustly? Jing Guogong wants to avenge Taichong Longjun?"

  The family in Nanfu hesitated for a while, and said with some hesitation: "It doesn't seem to be the case.

  Jing Guogong is seeking justice for himself. "

   Nan Yuexiang frowned, and scolded: "Just finish it in one breath."

  The family general hurriedly said: "Jing Guogong sued Taichong Longjun for trying to kill him when he was wandering around Jiuchu Mountain.

  Jing Guogong had to fight hard.

   It happened that Yu Dongshen, the son of King Chong'an, passed by, and the two fought fiercely, and there was a rare treasure left by King Chong'an, so that they would not die at the hands of Taichong Longjun.

   It's just that when the strong fought, they couldn't hold back for a while, so they beheaded Taichong Longjun. "

   "If you can't take it...you can behead an Eighth Realm Heavenly Dragon?" Nan Xuehu repeated the words of the general.

  The family general nodded, turned his head to think for a while, and repeated: "The adults from the Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, and Jingyin's Mansion will rush over, that's what Jing Guogong said.

  No one-word deviation. "

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

  He hurriedly fell in love with Nan Xuehu.

  Nan Xuehu was silent for a few moments, then couldn't help but take a deep breath, and asked: "Then Jing Guogong...was there a sword on his waist?"

  The family general replied: "With the sword, it is the wind-calling knife and rain-calling sword that are famous all over the world in the name of Duke Jing."

  Nan Yuexiang breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the sky: "I saw the vitality lingering on the wound, but no blood flow, it should not be the work of a grass knife."

  At this time, Nan Xuehu said: "Mr. Lu Jing is very measured and respects benevolence and righteousness. How could he kill Taichong Longjun with a knife?"

  Nan Heyu remained silent.

  It wasn't until this time that she looked left and right: "Grandpa just put on the golden armor, so he should... have entered the palace, right?"

  …

  Xiahou Bushe, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishments, looked at Lu Jing, who was standing upright with a sword at his waist, and tried his best to pull a smile from the corner of his mouth.

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

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

   Dali Temple was silent for a while, and couldn't help saying: "Duke, everyone in the world knows the grievances between you and Taichong Dragon Lord.

  It was time for Taichong Longjun to leave Xuandu and return to Taichonghai. Why did you go to Jiuchu Mountain, the only way to Taichonghai? "

   Lu Jing said: "On a whim."

   "On a whim?" Dali Sizheng didn't know what to say.

  Beside Jing Yin took a step forward, lowered his voice and said: "Jing Guogong, we all know that you are extremely talented and tyrannical.

  But we also know that you can’t kill Taichong Dragon Lord, except maybe you and Chong’an Shizi..."

  Zheng!

  Lu Jing's right hand that had landed on the hilt of the Rain Calling Sword suddenly thrust forward.

  The Rain Calling Sword was unsheathed.

  Everyone looked.

  On the Rain Calling Sword... the dragon's blood sticks together, and even a few wisps of Heavenly Dragon's Divine Sense are trapped on the Rain Calling Sword's sword light, and cannot be detached!

  (end of this chapter)