Chapter 449: Dragon heirs are born on rainy nights, and the bell is shaking the bell to summon ghosts and gods

Author: Dugu Huan

Chapter 449: Dragon heirs are born on rainy nights, and the bell is shaking the bell to summon ghosts and gods

When everyone present was shocked when they heard Li Daoxuan's words.

A light suddenly lit up in Li Shimin's eyes, revealing endless hope, and even the sound of his speech was trembling.

"Very...so...quick!"

Xiao Changle silently held the corner of his master's clothes, and she found that most of the master's Taoist robe was wet with wind and rain. The master, who was calm and omnipotent in the past, seemed a little tired at this moment.

Li Daoxuan pressed his palm on Queen Changsun's forehead, and the Wuchang military talisman in his palm burst into dark light, sending the queen's soul back into her body.

After the Wuchang Army and Horse Talismanship, Empress Changsun's soul has been much more stable, but there are still some irreparable damage.

Mortals who have never practiced before are so fragile. This time, they are stormed by wind and rain, and are intimidated by thunder, and are afraid that they will leave the root of the disease.

Li Daoxuan suddenly remembered that in history, Empress Changsun died young and died of illness in her thirties. It is very regrettable. Could it be that it was the root of the disease left at this time?

"But he was sick and prolonged his life. He followed the five mountains and the eight seas and heard about it. The devil's head was bound. Guard my Xuan, the evil spirit was gone, and the Taoist energy was preserved forever. It was urgent and as the law commanded!"

Li Daoxuan drew a talisman in the void and cast a talisman of immortality with golden light flowing into Queen Changsun's body to help her recover better.

Under the gaze of everyone, Queen Changsun's eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes. A trace of confusion appeared in her pupils, and then gradually returned to the brightness.

"Your Majesty, Changle...has he found it?"

"I seemed to hear Changle's voice..."

As soon as she woke up, she asked her first question, not her own safety, but her missing daughter.

Xiao Changle rushed over and hugged her, choked and said, "Mother, Changle is back, Master has saved me."

Empress Changsun breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Changle Wuyang.

"Your Majesty, I... seem to have had a... absurd dream."

She dreamed that she was swallowed by a strange bird, and then her consciousness became confused. But in a vague way, she seemed to hear the voice of Zhenren Li and countless thunders. Whenever the thunder sounded, she would be shocked and her heart hurt.

At that time, she was secretly surprised that although she didn't like thunder, she was not afraid of this.

Li Shimin held her hand and said softly: "That's not a dream. Your soul was kidnapped by the demon. It was Tai Chong who rescued you back!"

Empress Changsun looked at Li Daoxuan, and a strong look of gratitude appeared in her gentle eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Li Daoxuan spoke first.

"Your Majesty, Changle, let's go out first. The queen is not seriously injured now, but the childbirth is about to be born. We should ask the wife of Wen to come in and help immediately. If we delay it further, it may be bad for the child."

Li Daoxuan sighed in his heart. After this incident, not only will the queen leave a root of the disease, but even the future Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi may be weak and damaged in vital energy.

However, Li Zhi in history was indeed in poor health and eventually died of wind disease.

...

Li Shimin was reluctant to leave in front of Empress Changsun's bed, and after a while he left Lizheng Hall. He stood under the eaves, looking for Li Daoxuan's figure.

Suddenly, his eyes shook.

I saw a figure standing in the wind and rain in the courtyard, with white clothes fluttering, clear and beautiful bones, like a jade orchid, attracting the moonlight in the sky, and flowing into the acupoints of the body like nectar. The hazy light blocked the falling rainwater and formed a vacuum zone.

"Father, this is the master practicing the "Huangting Ancient Sutra" and picking moonlight as medicine to restore magic power."

Although Xiao Changle has just started practicing, she is smart and has a solid theoretical knowledge and has already gained some insight.

Li Shimin pondered for a moment, then walked to Li Daoxuan alone, waved his hand to let the others retreat.

He did not disturb Li Daoxuan's practice, but just waited quietly.

A moment later, Li Daoxuan slowly opened his eyes, the moonlight dissipated, and most of the mana consumed in his body finally recovered and his spirit was restored.

The previous battle with the Black Mountain Old Demon was not as easy as it seemed.

This heavy rain that filled Chang'an came very strangely. Li Daoxuan took the opportunity to borrow the power of wind and thunder, greatly increasing the power of his own thunder magic, and summoned eighteen sixty-nine heavenly thunders one after another.

It should be noted that these six or nine heavenly thunders can damage the Yangshen realm. Master Zhang Ganyang used this thunder to slash the Emptiness-Belly Ghost King in Yinshan, and it was called a superior method in the battle of the Yangshen realm.

Li Daoxuan is only half a step into the Yang God now. If it were not for the right time and place, he would not be able to threaten the monsters and giants of the late stage of the Yang God, such as the Old Demon of the Black Mountain.

He seemed to be calm at that time, but in fact he had tried his best, otherwise he would not have even been wet with the wind and rain. He had no time to take care of him.

In addition, he also thanked Xu Qingxuan for his help from drawing his sword. If the old demon of Black Mountain had not been afraid of this sword immortal who dared to fight for his life, even if he had the help of time and place, he would not be able to save the queen's soul.

The old demon of Black Mountain is indeed well-deserved!

"Taichong, what kind of monster is the monster that abducted the Queen's soul? Is it also from the Moro Sect?"

When Li Shimin saw that Li Daoxuan had finished practicing, he asked.

As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he could not even protect his wife and daughter. This humiliation made him feel murderous intent in his heart, and he hated the Namoro Sect to the extreme.

Li Daoxuan nodded and said, "Yes, all of this is Moro's layout. That strange bird is the owner of the Wude Death City, the old demon of the Black Mountain!"

Li Shimin narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes as if they were blades.

"The city of Wudi, Moro Sect... When Tiangang and Chunfeng come out of the pass, they will set up the Zhoutian Star Dou array. I will destroy all the poisonous snakes hiding in the territory of my Tang Dynasty!"

But at the same time, he was also secretly shocked and said, "Taichong, is your current strength enough to defeat the old demon of Black Mountain?"

If Taichong was able to successfully save the queen's soul, it means that the old demon in Black Mountain was at a disadvantage.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and said, "It's not possible yet. This time it's thanks to Xu Qingxuan and Xu Jianxian's help. In addition, there is also this heavy rain."

"This rain..."

Li Shimin stared at the rain that had been falling for two hours, but there was no decline at all, but instead heavier and heavier.

It was a drought some time ago, but now it is raining again. Chang'an City is a bit too uneasy.

"Your Majesty, this heavy rain is man-made, and there is a huge conspiracy behind it."

Li Daoxuan closed his eyes and recalled what happened during this period from beginning to end. Chang'an drought, Li Yuanji's resurrection, eyes over Chang'an, Fengshan ceremony, water corpse ghosts, Changle's disappearance, the word "Ten" given by the ghost cabinet, the strange heavy rain...

These things are like pearls, connected by a certain thread, leading to an unknown situation.

Li Shimin frowned and said, "Recently, the governors from all over the Yangtze River have reported one after another, saying that the water level of local rivers has been falling. Is it related to this matter if the bad people are asking for investigation?"

After a pause, he sighed, "One wave has not yet settled, and another wave has started. There may be rumors spread in the world again, saying that I killed my brother and imprisoned my father, which caused the God of Heaven to be furious and caused disasters to come."

Li Daoxuan opened his eyes suddenly, and a lightning flashed in his heart.

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Li Shimin's words just now made him suddenly think of a possibility. If that possibility is true, then many things that are difficult to understand will become natural.

He looked at the heavy rain in front of him, his eyes were solemn, and he said, "Your Majesty, I have a request, I hope you can agree."

Li Shimin was stunned, and then immediately said: "Taichong saved Changle and the Queen. I have said before that I can agree to you no matter what I want, but it doesn't matter."

Li Daoxuan looked at him and said word by word: "I want to see you...the Supreme Emperor."

Boom!

A lightning flashed by, illuminating Li Shimin's somewhat stunned eyes.

And at this moment, the crying of a baby sounded in the Lizheng Hall.

...

Hongyi Palace.

On a rainy night, it became more and more deserted. The Supreme Emperor Li Yuan had already put on his clothes and slept in bed early, or... he was drunk.

The ambitious founding emperor of the past is now white-haired and imprisoned in the cold and wet Hongyi Palace. He is addicted to wine and sex every day, drunkenness and dreams of death.

It is hard to imagine that in a few years, he gave birth to more than thirty children.

You know, Li Yuan was already over 60 years old at this time, and his energy was amazing, as if he had rejuvenated the second spring of his life.

Li Yuan was drunk tonight, with empty wine jars on the ground, and the room was filled with a strong smell of wine.

He snored so loudly that he could not even notice the arrival of others.

Li Shimin took Li Daoxuan into the room, looking at the bad-hearted place, his face was a little unfair.

After all, Li Yuan is his father.

The other party's arrogance, extravagance, and debauchery made him secretly relieved, but at the same time he felt a little nervous. His father was once a wise and powerful emperor.

Although the two broke up and became political enemies, the father-son family relationship for more than 20 years is not fake.

"Taichong, why are you coming to see the Supreme Emperor?"

Li Shimin said in confusion: "Do you suspect that the Supreme Emperor was involved in the conspiracy of the Moro Cult?"

Li Daoxuan walked forward and quietly stared at Li Yuan who was drunk on the bed, with deep eyes.

"It may not be possible."

Li Daoxuan stretched out his finger and gestured up and down, and wrote the word "Ten".

"Your Majesty, I once asked the ghost cabinet why the dragon energy did not attack Yan'er in the palace. I wanted to use this to infer the secret of Moro avoiding the dragon energy. As soon as the ghost cabinet wrote a cross, it was shaken away by the wind and thunder."

After a pause, he said coldly: "Maybe that is not ten, but the beginning of the word Li."

One horizontal and one vertical, aren’t it the first two strokes of the character Li?
To be continued...