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

This memorial can't be called brilliant, but every single word pointed out that Da Fulong's crimes have been committed for many years. To the ears of many ministers and generals in the Taigan Hall, it was no less than a shocking thunder.

Dafu's six ministers all lowered their heads, and even breathed very lightly.

Mr. Shoufu was caught in the wind and cold and never went to court, Sheng Ruzhou stood in front of the civil servants, and behind him were all the ministers of the Taishu Pavilion.

Su Houcang of the Great Kingdom did not go to court today, and Li Guanlong of the Shaozhu Kingdom was ordered by the emperor to reorganize the army under his command, and was about to take his generals to guard the Shenguan.

But even so, there were still dozens of generals in the palace looking at Lu Jing standing at the front with admiration in their eyes.

Lu Jing was wearing a white jade Chihu court dress, and his eyes were calm, like a pool of silent pool water, without the slightest ripple.

It was as if the melody on that notebook was not written by him.

The Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou and Duke Chu looked at each other.

Originally because of Lu Jingfang's words, Yu Xuanlou's eyes, which were brewing anger in his heart, also became more sober.

There was a smile hidden deep in his eyes...

In any case, the Dafu dragon is still one of the most powerful forces in Dafu. Taichonghai Taichonglongjun was already a well-known eight-level monk in the world as early as the last spiritual wave.

But now, many years have passed, even if the two spiritual tide battles have caused fluctuations in the cultivation of this long-famous Unrivaled Heavenly Dragon, he is still one of the top powerhouses in Dafu.

In addition, Taichonghai has a long history, and I don't know what kind of background it contains under the long years.

Some people even guessed that there was more than one eight-level practitioner in the early days. In the Dragon King Dragon Palace, there were not many real dragons.

The rivers, seas and even the dragon kings in the well all obey the orders of the Taichong Dragon Lord.

But today, Lu Jing's memorial was directed at Taichong Longjun.

In any case, Lu Jing, a young Duke of the state, had such a boldness that shocked everyone in the court, but at the same time, they were somewhat puzzled.

"What is Jing Guogong going to do?"

"Although the Dafulong family is evil, it does have some great achievements. In addition, at the moment when the Northern Qin Dynasty is staring at it, if the Dafu Chaotang punishes Taichong Longjun, it is the crime of Dafulong... I'm afraid The great subjugation of the world will inevitably set off turbulent waves."

Some ministers thought so in their hearts.

Among these ministers and generals in the court, there are many people who have already seen Da Fulong as domineering, but in the past, every time they think of this matter, they just sigh in their hearts.

There is not only good and evil in this world, rewards and punishments, some people do evil, but due to the situation in the world, they may not be punished.

Everyone in the world lives by the rules.

Yu Qixiang, who killed a dragon king, broke the rules. Even if she is the daughter of King Chong'an, even if the three prefectures of Chong'an guard the border, countless soldiers from the three prefectures of Chong'an throw their heads and blood, and even if King Chong'an has made great achievements in the early days, He also made a great sacrifice to Da Fu, but Yu Qixiang broke the rules, and Da Fulong, who was in the rules, also dared to liquidate Yu Qixiang.

Later, Lu Jing Yuanshen came out of his body, entered the sea of ​​clouds with his sword, and with that mysterious thunderbolt, he smashed through a dragon palace under the reflection of the dragon-slaying platform...

Ao Jiuyi, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and Feng Zhuhe, the Dragon King of the West Sea, hurried to Beijing, intending to question Lu Jing in the court.

However, Xiyun Dragon King of Xiyun Sea was the first to act, and Lu Jing had the authority to enforce the law and the feat of commanding the wind and the rain.

More importantly, Shengjun never questioned Lu Jing, which meant that Lu Jing had the upper hand in all kinds of rules.

Feng Zhuhe and Ao Jiuyi had no choice but to leave Xuandu.

But I never thought that after a month, Lu Jing, who was wearing the white jade Chihu court uniform for the first time, handed over such a memorial, which shocked the civil and military affairs of the whole court...

There was a brief silence in the hall.

Just at this time, at the end of the long palace road of Taigan Palace, a young man wearing silver armor and holding a golden halberd in both hands, with a cold face and deep sea torrents in his eyes slowly came.

The guards in front of the hall saw that the golden halberd changed color. They first saluted the young man, and soon a guard came to the front of the hall, and said loudly: "General Yu Dongshen, the general who served the halberd in the Sanzhou of Chong'an, went to the hall."

The ministers of the DPRK and China still held the jade wat and said nothing.

But the way they looked at the palace and the earth was changing silently.

Yuxuanlou glanced sideways at Lu Jing, but saw that Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged at this time.

Emperor Chongtian on the throne glanced at Lu Jing with great interest, then looked outside the palace, and nodded slowly: "Call!"

"The holy king summoned the halberd general Yu Dongshen into the temple!"

The sound of heavy swirling air flowed into the void.

Wearing silver armor and holding a halberd, Yu Dongshen walked into the palace.

The courtiers peeked at him, and saw a towering man with a resolute face holding his head upright, striding forward, walking all the way, until he was on par with the Seventh Prince, Sheng Ruzhou, Chu Guogong, and Jing Guoping, and then bowed to him. The holy king salutes.

"My lord... Zhongan Yu Dongshen has an audience."

Yu Dongshen's voice was loud.

When Emperor Chongtian saw Yu Dongshen, he stood up for the first time, walked down the jade steps, and walked all the way to Yu Dongshen.

He first took a careful look at Yu Dongshen.

Then he lowered his head again and looked at the Heavenly Halberd in Yu Dongshen's hand.

The golden light emitted from the halberd became more and more brilliant as Emperor Chongtian lowered his eyes. Emperor Chongtian seemed to be a little emotional, and stretched out his hand to touch the halberd.

Until his hand was only one foot away from the Heavenly Halberd, Emperor Chongtian suddenly clenched his fist, sighed and turned around to walk up the jade steps.

"I still remember that when the Heavenly Halberd was first formed, your father and I rode horses up to Jiaoshen Mountain, and looked down at the clouds and mist under Jiaoshen Mountain, carrying the entire Taixuanjing, and even the entire Dafu into a raging fire. Like clouds all over the sky.

The Heavenly Halberd was forged by the uncanny workmanship of heaven and earth.

At that time, this Heavenly Halberd was not as tyrannical as it is now. I still have the Emperor's Throne Sword, and this Heavenly Halberd belongs to your father.

But he never thought that after decades of time, this Heavenly Halberd has become the best martial arts weapon in the world. "

"Just like your father, he climbed the ladder step by step, from a pampered prince to a world-famous general, and from a playful boy to the world's martial arts leader."

"Martial arts monks all over the world say that it was this halberd that made King Chong'an, but I know very well that King Chong'an made this divine weapon."

"If there is no King Chong'an, the Heavenly Halberd must not get lost in a great sun."

Emperor Chongtian said a lot for the first time.

The courtiers listened carefully.

But the light on the halberd gradually faded, finally revealing the true face of this divine weapon.

The whole body of this divine weapon is golden yellow, but there are many embossed lines on it, each line is faintly visible, just right.

Especially on the two blades of the Celestial Halberd, there seemed to be many stars engraved on them. These stars revolved around a big sun, as if they contained unimaginable mysteries.

"Holy Monarch, my father is seriously ill and unable to enter Xuandu to face the saint, so only the last general came with the Heavenly Halberd."

A little worry appeared on Emperor Chongtian's calm face, he was silent for a long time, and then he looked at Yu Dongshen: "You come to Taixuanjing, do you have anything to ask for?"

"Holy Lord, the last general came to complain." Yu Dongshen lowered his head and said.

The ministers in the court did not dare to breathe out.

At this moment, Yu Dongshen was standing beside Lu Jing.

The two Dafu and the young Tianjiao stood side by side, Jing Guogong was dressed in white, and Chong'an Wang Shizi was dressed in silver armor.

The two never looked at each other from the beginning to the end, but all civil and military officials in the court knew...Jing Guogong's pen was as sharp as a knife, and the son of King Chong'an carried out King Chong'an's halberd. Their goal...

All of them belong to the genus of Dafulong, and all of them are Taichonghai Taichong Dragon King!

It was such a scene in the court hall.

On the banks of the Zhutai River where countless people in Taixuanjing seek their livelihoods, there is a storyteller in gray shirt with a calm face and a gentle smile on his mouth. The plaque of...

The crowds coming and going to the morning market were immediately attracted.

boom!

He patted the wood awake, and said: "Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Let's say that Jing Guogong went to court and counted the evils of real dragons. Are you real dragons? Monsters?"

...

All of a sudden, the storyteller's desk was completely surrounded in the busy streets.

In the noisy morning market, the storyteller spoke with a straight voice, and every word and sentence could clearly fall into the hearts of the people around him.

"It is said that the real dragon turns the clouds and the sea, that the real dragon swallows the clouds and breathes out the fog, that the real dragon is as big as the heart...

It is also said that the real dragon eats people to fill their stomachs, makes a bed out of human bones, uses human flesh and blood as pills, there are many bones in the North Que Sea, the islanders of the West Cloud Sea are buried in the big waves, and the Taichong Sea Dragon King protects the demon dragon..."

"Today, there is Lord Jing Guo, wearing a white jade chi tiger court dress, ascending to the court hall, and handing out memorials. How can the real dragon's blood debt be washed away by the surging waves?"

...

The introduction was played, and many people listened attentively. The storyteller patted the wood again, talking about the blood sacrifices in Beiquehai and Xiyunhai, talking about the real dragons high above the East China Sea, South China Sea and even Taichong Sea, and talking about the Taoism in the middle of the river. Ying Xuanguang, the eldest prince of Taichonghai who was beheaded by Jing Guogong, and the nine blood sacrifice formations in Hezhong Dao.

Anger spread in the hearts of these people.

Someone asked loudly: "The storyteller, is this a Romance Essay?"

The storyteller knocked on the table and said: "Today, the Duke of the state went to court for this purpose. How can it be essays?"

A silent torrent brewed in the hearts of many people.

That Mr. Lu Jing was named the Duke of the State because of his achievements in commanding the wind and rain, and was loved by the people of Dafu.

But today, he seems to want to plead for the people again and liquidate those demon dragons who don't treat people as human beings.

There are many young scholars among them, who are full of enthusiasm. In the past, they were ignorant of world affairs, did not know the black and white of the world, and did not know that under the rule of Dafu, there was such a rebellious Dragon Palace.

But when they heard the news about the storyteller, they wandered around the Imperial College one after another, wandered around the academies in Taixuanjing, wandered around the library where the four seasons were like spring, and inquired about the news in private...

It turns out that what the storyteller said is true.

Mr. Lu Jing went up to the hall wearing the Duke's court attire, and took a hard copy of Dafulong Genius.

The memorials written by the Duke of the State were all circulated in Taixuanjing.

Some people heard that the prince of Chong'an traveled thousands of miles to Xuandu just for the sake of Dafulong, and this involved another incident...

It was the killing of the North Que Sea Dragon King.

Bei Quehai did evil first, a girl full of blood like a young scholar in Taixuanjing entered the Dragon Palace, beheaded the Dragon King, but was chased and killed by the dragons all over the world.

These things sound like ghosts and gods to the ears of many people, but the people in Xuandu can always empathize with them...

Because in these stories, it is civilians like them who are slaughtered by the aloof and real dragons.

As a result, these things spread throughout Taixuanjing within a few hours.

Countless young scholars were furious, and gathered in the Imperial College, Academy, and Study Building one after another.

Some people recited Lu Jing's poem about beheading a real dragon where there is a real dragon, and some silently wrote three million flying sword lights, which made Zhou Tian cold.

Some princes who are not afraid of death even went to Taixuan Palace and Jingyin Mansion, sounded the alarm drum, and sued Da Fulong...

Countless people signed their names on the straw paper, and many people also participated. Some people bit their fingertips without knowing how to write their names, and replaced them with blood.

In study buildings, academies, and Guozijian, there were many scholars who used Long Yanzhi to write poems and paintings before, but in just one day, these poems and paintings about dragons were all burned.

Tai Xuanjing... unexpectedly set off a wave of anti-dragon!

And Taixuanjing is the center of Dafu, and the wave of Taixuanjing will soon evolve into a wave of the entire Dafu, and even affect the entire world.

In the court hall, Shengjun finally took a very serious look at Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen.

Regarding Lu Jing's memorial, and regarding Yu Dongshen's request, Shengjun ordered the Taishu Pavilion to issue an edict to let Taichonghai Taichong Longjun enter Xuandu immediately to accept the questioning.

They also sent Taixuanjing Zhongxuanyiwei to thoroughly investigate Wufanghai to see if there is still a dragon pan formation.

The thirty-six realms in the world, the five capital protection mansions, and the four independent cities must also thoroughly investigate the areas under their jurisdiction...

Jing Guogong's letter and the fact that Yu Dongshen sent his halberd into the Taigan Hall seemed to have lifted a corner of the curtain.

"Lu Jing didn't back down in the slightest, and even dared to use his status as the Duke of the State to sue Taichong Longjun. This matter has become more and more interesting."

Yuxuanlou was happy to see the success, his eyes were burning.

Li Wuhuang sat beside him, the pearls on her head collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Seeing Yuxuanlou happy, she felt a glimmer of hope in her heart.

"No matter what the outcome of this matter is, there is absolutely no room for relaxation between Lu Jing and the Taichong Dragon Lord. One day, Taichong Dragon Lord and other eighth-level heavenly dragons will always vent their anger on behalf of the dragons under heaven."

Yuxuanlou never thought that Taichong Longjun would be punished for this incident.

In his heart, even if the holy king lowered the guilt, Da Fulong would pay the price, and the guilt would never be as high as Taichong Longjun.

Now that the spiritual tide has not yet begun, the Heavenly Dragon of the Eight Realms... is really too rare.

But at this moment, a black sky dragon from the Taichong Sea broke through the sea surface, rolling the storm with the dark clouds all over the sky, and there were streaks of scarlet thunder constantly shining on his Long Yuanshen that day.

That was... the pure sun thunder tribulation.

Wherever the Chunyang Thunder Tribulation passed, the raging power frightened and subdued all living beings.

After a year, Taichong Sea Taichong Dragon Lord is going to Taixuanjing again.

"Lu Jing..."

A sharpness flashed in Taichong Longjun's eyes.

He never dreamed that that stubborn young cultivator would overestimate himself, set up a chessboard by himself, and play chess against him.

"If the pieces are too heavy and the board is cracked, how can you play chess?"

Taichong Longjun thought to himself.