Prehistoric: A Stable Life, Starting From the Journey To the West

The girl asked curiously as she felt the forbidden power of the golden dragon of luck gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.

This girl is Chen Qi's younger cousin of the Wu family, that is, the future dragon queen Wu Yuanhua.

And the woman beside her, shrouded in fairy mist, is her master, an ancient power, the Lady of Turtle Spirit.

The Lady of Turtle Spirit heard the question from the disciple, and said with a smile: "Yes, but the teacher did not expect that the guys on Lingshan would be so great at making a blood sacrifice of a dragon king in the Xuanxian realm to ban the golden dragon of luck in the Tang Dynasty. ."

"It's cheaper for both of us, master and apprentice, and we don't need to burn this residual memory for the master."

The Lady of Turtle Spirit looked at the golden dragon of luck in the sky above Chang'an City, which was banned by the blood-colored chains, and couldn't help showing a smile on her face, and continued: "Okay, I will show the secret method for the Master's Association later, and combine your luck with the luck of the Tang Dynasty. Golden Dragon is connected."

"In this way, it doesn't take a hundred years for you to completely refine this Great Tang Fortune Fortune Golden Dragon, and with the help of the Great Tang Fortune Fortune Gold Dragon, you can cultivate it into a True Dragon Body Refinement Art, and awaken the body of a True Dragon."

"Uh-huh!"

Wu Yuanhua on the side heard the words, his eyes couldn't help showing a hint of joy, just like a chicken pecking at rice, his little head kept nodding, "Mmmm".

It's just that she still has a question in her heart, "Master, since you don't have to burn the residual thoughts, then shouldn't the disciple go to the Xuanling world?"

When the Turtle Spirit Mother heard the words, she didn't know the thoughts of her disciple, so she immediately smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's necessary anymore!"

Wu Yuanhua said in his heart, but in the face of his master's smiling eyes, he didn't dare to say these words no matter what, he could only say: "Hehe, I don't think I have the protection of my master, so I don't have to worry about safety at all. Problem!"

According to the original plan, the Lady of the Turtle Spirit will burn this residual memory to help the disciple Wu Yuanhua connect with the Golden Dragon of Fortune Luck of the Tang Dynasty, and use the disciples to refine the Golden Dragon of Fortune Luck of the Tang Dynasty.

Only in this way, without the protection of the Virgin of the Turtle Spirit, Wu Yuanhua's safety is a problem.

For this reason, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit formulated a training plan for her disciples in the mysterious world.

Anyway, it is 407 about refining the gas and transporting the golden dragon, so there is no need to keep staring at it.

Wu Yuanhua only needs to separate out a white lotus incarnation and stay in the immortal world.

With her real body, she can go to other worlds to practice and experience, and she doesn't need to waste time in the immortal world all the time.

As for why choose Xuan Lingjie?

The reason is also very simple, because the Xuanling Realm is not only a big world, but also a big world ruled by the Lady of Turtle Spirit.

She doesn't let her disciples go to the Xuanling Realm for training, where are they going?

I can't send it to the battlefield of Tianwaitian, let myself, a disciple who is not even a true immortal, go to die.

The Lady of Turtle Spirit silently glanced at her quirky disciple, and said angrily: "Don't even think about it, do you think that the teacher asked you to go to the Xuanling Realm just for your safety?"

"The time flow rate between the Xuanling Realm and the Earth Immortal Realm is about 200 to 1. It takes too long to refine the Great Tang Qi Luck Golden Dragon. It is a complete waste of time for your real body to stay here."

"In addition, if you have been staying in the immortal world, your vision will inevitably be a lot short-sighted. Just at this time, I will take you to the world of the wild and wild world for a tour, so as to increase your experience and knowledge, so as not to be sold when you get it. Help people with money."

The Lady of Turtle Spirit was angry, and at the same time, she also revealed the real reason for taking the disciples to leave the Immortal Realm.

That is, Earth Immortal World is too small.

Just as a true dragon cannot be raised in shallow water, if you want your disciple to go further in the future, she needs to have a higher and broader vision.

After the Turtle Spirit Mother finished speaking, she stopped wasting time and said, "Okay, hurry up and calm down, I'm going to take action.".

Chapter 93 Li Shimin is very tired and wants to be quiet! (please subscribe)

In the south of Chang'an City, there is a Buddhist temple, which is one of the eight major Buddhist temples in the world today, called Huayan Temple.

At this time, in the empty clouds above Huayan Temple.

A few Jialans shrouded in the Buddha's light, wearing cassocks, holding bowls and orbs, quietly looked at the direction of Chang'an City.

Behind them, a few old monks with beards and white eyebrows stood behind them respectfully, with wild eyes.

The rich Buddha's light almost rendered the clouds above Huayan Temple golden, so that the pilgrims who saw this scene on the earth could not help shouting a miracle, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva came.

When the blood-colored beam of light in Chang'an City erupted and rose into the sky, it turned into countless chains to lock the Great Tang Fortune Golden Dragon in the void, unable to move, and could only keep roaring in anger.

The leading Buddhists Jialan couldn't help opening their eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Your Highness, do you need me to wait and detain King Tang's soul in the underworld now?"

At this moment, several underworld gods in black robes walked out of the void and bowed to the leader of Jialan.

"The king of Tang has lost his virtue, and he has no faith in his words, so there should be a dragon king who complains bitterly."

"You still have to wait a few days, until the Dragon King can't file his grievances and complain, before you can ask Tang King to go to the underworld and tell the cause and effect!"

Venerable Jialan, headed by him, smiled and said in a hurry.

"Thank you Venerable for your guidance, I will understand!"

Hearing the words, the underworld **** headed by him sighed in his heart that Buddhism would play, but his face was calm and respectful.

After receiving the order, the underworld gods submerged into the void again and disappeared.

Only the Buddhist monks led by Venerable Jialan were still standing above Huayan Temple, quietly looking at the direction of Chang'an City to prevent unknown changes.

.........

Inside Chang'an City!

As soon as the dragon air ban disappeared, the mortal monks who did not know the inside story of the period were naturally surprised and used methods to investigate the reasons for the accident.

At first, they had some scruples, suspecting that it was a conspiracy of the imperial court.

However, when they discovered that the Golden Dragon of Fortune in the Tang Dynasty was really attacked and trapped, they became unscrupulous.

As a result, all kinds of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods hidden in Chang'an City appeared one after another, and all kinds of Taoist magic powers appeared.

For a time, he was caught off guard, and even the Chang'an Guards couldn't suppress it in time.

The entire Chang'an City was in complete chaos.

There are even some daring people in the Yin and Yang realm, who set their sights on the Datang Palace.

The group of demons danced wildly, making the Tang Dynasty overwhelmed.

"Eleventh, twelve..."

"Good guy, are these monks crazy?"

"Or do they think that without the suppression of the Golden Dragon of Fortune, the Tang Dynasty can't really cure them?"

In the mansion, Chen Qi felt the aura of yin, yang, and yin passing by over his small courtyard, and thought of it speechlessly.

These cultivators really don't care about the laws of the dynasty, and they are all arrogant, and they don't care about the Tang Dynasty at all.

It's still daytime, so many people have come out of their bodies and head straight for the palace. Looking at this posture, it seems that they want to take this opportunity to kill the dragon.

I really don't know whether to call them ignorant or praise them for their courage.

"In Chang'an City, anyone who dares to leave the body, kill ¨〃!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out from the Tang Palace, and the angry voice resounded throughout Chang'an City.

Then came a powerful terror, the incomparably domineering Martial Dao will enveloped the entire Chang'an City.

The terrifying power of qi and blood seemed to set the entire Chang'an on fire, but all the monks who had their primordial spirit out of their bodies suffered a devastating blow.

This is the action of the Martial Daoist immortal guarding the Tang Palace.

"In Chang'an City, anyone who dares to leave the body, kill!"

Along with the Martial Daoist Immortal in the Datang Palace, loud shouts rang out from all corners of Chang'an City, and a terrifying aura rose up and began to suppress the chaos in Chang'an.

This is the powerhouse on the court side of Chang'an City.

They didn't take action before because they didn't know Li Shimin's thoughts.

Now the Martial Daoist Immortals in the Tang Palace represent Li Shimin's will.

Therefore, the generals and great Confucians in Chang'an City took action one after another to show their attitude.

The court's quick action stopped the commotion in Chang'an City in a very short time.

In particular, the outbreak of powerful breaths reminded everyone.

Even without the suppression of the Golden Dragon of Fortune, Datang is still the one who can suppress everything.

Although the riots in Chang'an City were quickly subsided, Li Shimin was in a very bad mood.

To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for the killing intent in his heart, he would have already started killing people.

He stared at Wei Zheng, who seemed to have just been awakened by the immortal Martial Dao aura of an outsider, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

"Wei Aiqing, I hope you can give me an explanation."

He made up his mind that if Wei Zheng could not give him a satisfactory explanation this time, he would definitely let Wei Zheng know what the wrath of the emperor was.

And what about Wei Zheng?

He seemed to have just woken up by the noise. He walked to King Tang's side, and prostrated himself in the tunnel: "This minister deserves to die. I was dizzy and sleepy just now.

Well, it's just a fluffy sentence. I was too sleepy just now. I accidentally fell asleep while playing chess with you. It's a little rude, so you can punish me for neglecting the emperor.

Li Shimin heard Wei Zheng's self-blame and self-examination, and was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

What, am I asking you to explain this?

Shouldn't you explain to me that the Golden Dragon of Fortune Fortune in the Tang Dynasty was suddenly blocked and trapped?

It's just that Li Shimin was angry, but in the face of Wei Zheng, who was watertight, there was nothing he could do, and he was a little crazy.

He really wanted to kill Wei Zheng directly, but the point was that there was no reason to prove that all this had something to do with Wei Zheng!

If Wei Zheng was killed with an trumped-up reason, it would be strange if the civil and military officials were willing.

And, if this is really the case, do you want the reputation of the "Sage King and Mingjun", "the virtuous and benevolent king" that you have raised with great difficulty?

Li Shimin was in a hurry, but he had nothing to do with Wei Zheng.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the Imperial Garden.

Afterwards, a servant in the palace came hurriedly and saluted, "Your Majesty, Duke Ying, Duke Yi, Duke Lu, etc. said that they have something to see."

British Duke, Xu Shiji, was given the surname Li because of his meritorious deeds, hence the name Li Shiji.

Later, because he avoided being the current son Li Shimin, he changed it to a single-name plot.

He was named Duke of England and was one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.

As a general, he was ranked among the three princes, and won the trust and responsibility of Li Shimin, and was known as the Great Wall of the Tang Dynasty.

Needless to say about Duke Yi and Duke Lu.

Duke of Yi Qin Qiong, Duke of Lu Cheng Yaojin, are all famous celebrities in later generations.

He is also Li Shimin's most trusted confidant.

Li Shimin naturally wouldn't refuse his confidant's request to see him, and immediately said, "Gong Mao, Shubao and the others came just in time, please invite them in!"

He can't handle Wei Zheng alone, so he can only pin his hopes on Li Ji, Qin Qiong and others.

I hope they can let Wei Zheng speak and get the cause and effect from Wei Zheng's mouth.

What Li Shimin didn't expect was that Qin Qiong and the others didn't come empty-handed.

At this time, Qin Qiong was holding something in her hand, dripping with blood, like the head of a cow, and Li Shimin looked a little inexplicable.

However, after approaching, when Li Shimin saw what Qin Qiong was holding, he was immediately frightened and couldn't help but retreat three steps.

I saw what kind of cow head Qin Qiong was holding in his hand, but a beard and a halberd, and his eyes were not closed, and he was staring at his dragon head.

Li Shimin was terrified and couldn't help but ask, "'What is this?"

Qin Qiong cupped her hands and replied, "Report to Your Majesty, this thing is the source of the turmoil in Chang'an."

"Today, Chang'an City, south of the Qianbu Corridor, on the cross street, suddenly fell this dragon's head in the clouds, and then the **** energy shot into the sky, disturbing the golden dragon of luck, Wei Chen dared not stop playing it!"

Li Shimin is not stupid. After seeing the faucet in Qin Qiong's hand, he still doesn't know the cause and effect.

At the same time, I also understood why the mere qi of blood can trap the golden dragon of qi in the Tang Dynasty.

It turned out that someone blood sacrificed a real dragon in the realm of immortals!

Immediately, his face was ashen, he looked at Wei Zheng, pressed his anger and asked, "Wei Aiqing, get up for a while and take a look at this faucet. Shouldn't you say something?"

Wei Zheng was still lying on the ground, did not get up, and said indifferently: "Go back to Your Majesty, this dragon was cut by the minister in his dream!"