Li Shimin frowned, stood up, mobilized all his magic power, and a purple dragon of luck spiraled out, which was the protection of the luck of the Tang Dynasty.

My palace is tightly guarded, but someone can break in. It's a problem, it's too problematic.

"Your Majesty, please have mercy and save Xiao Long."

The Dragon King of Jinghe couldn't stop howling. The Emperor of Heaven had issued an imperial edict, asking Emperor Dongyue to capture him. Now it seemed that only the human king in front of him could save him.

The wailing sound of the Dragon King of Jinghe River reminded Li Shimin. Looking up and down, he saw that the Dragon King of Jinghe River was only a golden immortal. He was able to break through the formation he had set up. I'm afraid it was a Buddhist act.

"Old King of Jinghe, please get up first. You are also the king of the Jinghe Water Tribe. Don't you know that your Majesty's will cannot be violated? You are so brave, you dare to go against the will of the Emperor of Heaven."

Li Shimin angrily rebuked Old King Jinghe. He already knew the process. As an emperor, he hated such smart people who violated the imperial edict.

"Xiaolong realizes his mistake. Your Majesty sees that Xiaolong brings rain to Chang'an every year and keeps the people of Chang'an in good weather. His Majesty, the Tang Dynasty, has no merit but hard work. Your Majesty, please save Xiaolong."

The old dragon from Jinghe kept kowtowing, stepped forward and hugged Li Shimin's thigh, crying bitterly.

"That's all, that's all, who asked you to come to me?" Li Shimin lifted the Jinghe Dragon King up with his kick and asked doubtfully.

"It's Yuan Shoucheng." The Dragon King of Jinghe cupped his hands and said honestly.

That's not quite right. Yuan Shoucheng should have been taught by others. This Jinghe Old King is just a chess piece of the Buddhist sect, just an introduction. The real target of the Buddhist sect should be himself.

Then let's have some fun, the Netherworld is such an important place, it's time to get a share of the pie.

If the fallen great gods return in the future, they may pass through the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld, and the underworld will more or less have sufficient information.

"Old King Jinghe, you can be considered my neighbor and my subject. But you are too naive. Wei Zheng is a human official, but just an executioner. Even if I stopped Wei Zheng, wouldn't your sin still be there?

If Emperor Dongyue were replaced by another person, wouldn't you still die?"

In Li Shimin's eyes, he doubted the intelligence of the Dragon King of Jinghe River. Was he being plotted throughout the whole process? Especially Yuan Shoucheng's bad idea.

If you don’t kill today? Then you can’t kill tomorrow?

At least you should go to the level of Emperor Dongyue to ask for mercy.

"Xiaolong's magic power is low and he cannot speak in the Heavenly Court. Could you please Your Majesty to sue the Heavenly Court as a human king? Give Xiaolong a chance and spare Xiaolong."

The Dragon King of Jinghe was stunned? His forehead was dripping with sweat. It started to rain immediately outside the Ganlu Hall. After thinking for a long time, he could only place his hope on Li Shimin.

The Dragon King of Jinghe begged me so hard, so I just gave up. If you don’t save me, I won’t leave.

"I have never seen you such a rogue. The Emperor of Heaven wants to kill you? No one can save you. I can only protect your true spirit. Maybe you still have a chance to be resurrected."

Li Shimin shook his head and was very unhappy. The Dragon King of Jinghe wanted to die on his own. If he didn't kill the Dragon King, who would care about what the Emperor of Heaven said?

How could I try to dismantle the Emperor of Heaven? What's more, there must be Buddhism and even Taoism behind this incident. They can save you for a while, but not for the rest of your life.

Li Shimin stretched out his left hand, and a blank imperial edict appeared in his hand. With a stroke of his right hand, he held a red pen and quickly wrote an imperial edict to protect the soul of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

After writing it, Li Shimin threw it with his right hand, and the imperial edict entered the soul of the Jinghe Dragon King.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you must save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

The Jinghe Dragon King's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He had practiced for so many years and finally reached the Golden Immortal level. If the dragon's body was cut off, how would he break through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal and compete for the position of the Sea Dragon King?

Li Shimin was very unhappy. What the hell is this complaining look in your Jinghe Dragon King's eyes? What does it have to do with me? It's really unreasonable. With a flick of his sleeves, a domineering aura threw the Jinghe Old Dragon out, and he rearranged the palace.

Enchantment.

Li Shimin didn't pay much attention to the matter of the Jinghe Dragon King. He just secretly summoned a group of confidants, civil servants and generals to discuss it, strengthen the security of Chang'an, and strengthen the palace guard.

The Qianniu Guards and the Neiwei strengthened the defense, the Xuanjia Army was waiting in the palace, the Hundred Cavalry Battalion guarded the emperor's palace, the Imperial City Department inspected An Chang'an City, and the bad guys and the Six Gates were dispatched to collect intelligence.

The whole of Chang'an is under Li Shimin's control. Unless Da Luo takes action, some young people who dare to cause trouble will risk their lives.

My Tang Dynasty is not comparable to other empires.

As soon as the Dragon King of Jinghe left the palace, he was stopped by the men under Emperor Dongyue.

"Where can the Dragon King of Jinghe escape?"

Huang Tianhua, the righteous god of the Three Mountains, Binlinggong, held two eight-edged silver hammers and blocked the Jinghe Dragon King.

"The Dragon King of Jinghe still refuses to accept his punishment."

Tiangang star Huang Tianxiang waved his silver mace and blocked the Dragon King of Jinghe from behind.

In addition, Huang Ming, Lord of the Fulong Star, holds two swords, Zhou Ji, the official of the South Dou Star, wields a big axe, Long Huan, the official of the West Dou Star, holds an iron halberd, and Wu Qian, the Leopard-Tailed Star, holds an iron halberd, leading a group of mountain gods and ghost generals.

Surround the Jinghe Dragon King into a group.

Dongyue Emperor Huang Feihu's two sons and four major families will personally take action.

"Oh, please have mercy on me, Star Lords."

The Jinghe Dragon King looked around, sighed, and surrendered. Before leaving, he looked back at the Daming Palace.

The next day, the Jinghe Dragon King was sent to the Dragon Killing Platform.

At three quarters of noon, Wei Zheng, a human officer, wielded his Hui sword and cut off the head of the Dragon King of Jinghe River with one strike.

Just when the heavenly soldiers were about to clean up the execution platform, a strange wind suddenly blew from the west and blew away the Dragon King's head of Jinghe River. He escaped into the mortal world and was about to fall into Chang'an City.

Blood rain began to fall from the sky above Chang'an, and Li Shimin quickly asked his subordinate, the Imperial City Division, to take action to prop up the barrier and collect the blood.

After all, it is the blood of the Dragon King, at the level of a golden immortal. In the eyes of mortals, it is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and it will also cause a scene of murder and treasure grabbing.

It is good to collect it and cleanse the bones and muscles of the Xuanjia Army and strengthen their body. It cannot be wasted.

However, when the big dragon head of Jinghe Dragon King fell halfway, he suddenly opened his eyes and glanced towards Jiangnan, as if something was attracting him.

Then a small space ripple appeared, swallowing the dragon head in and disappearing.

"What happened? Shouldn't the Jinghe Dragon King's head fall to Chang'an? Why is it missing?"

Li Shimin looked at Wei Zheng who had just woken up in confusion. This is not according to the script. Who is doing this?

"I don't know."

Wei Zheng was also confused. It was probably someone powerful who had taken action. A Golden Immortal dragon head was enough for practitioners below Taiyi Golden Immortal to steal their heads.

"Check, give me a good check and send out the six gates." Li Shimin put his hands behind his back and ordered to an open space behind him.

"promise!"

At this time, Jiangdu, a city 99,999 miles away from Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, was very prosperous, with a large population and prosperous commerce.

On a deserted grave on the outskirts of Jiangdu City, the space rippled and a large dragon head fell down and quickly merged into the deserted grave.

An hour later, a surge of resentment burst out and turned into a hovering black dragon.
Chapter completed!