The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

"Ang... Aang..."

The five-clawed golden dragon suddenly wailed a few times, then languished, and landed on the top of the Tai Chi Palace, as if unable to fly.

Seeing this situation, Li Yuan was heartbroken with grief, spit out a mouthful of old blood, his face became even paler, and he looked like a dead person.

Li Yuan's expression was complicated, with rejoicing, regret, and sorrow on his face, and he became even older and more decadent.

he muttered to himself.

"Second, you've finally tasted the consequences!"

At this time, the survivors Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng also recovered a little, and Pei Ji also came to Li Yuan's side.

After hearing Li Yuan's words, Fang Xuanling had a very bad premonition in her heart, so she couldn't help asking.

"The Supreme Emperor, His Majesty?"

Li Yuan's eyes were red, he gave Fang Xuanling a vicious look, and said.

"Royal fratricide...that's what you want to see."

Could it be... His Majesty really?

Fang Xuanling shouted with a broken face.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Your Majesty is protected by the luck of the Tang Dynasty, so nothing will happen!"

Li Yuan thought of his eldest son, fourth son, and second son who died just now, and was extremely angry, and even wanted to kill Li's second-hand counselors directly.

After all, Li Jiancheng would not have died if it hadn't been for their instigation, let alone the situation he is in today.

But after all, he is an emperor, and then a father, he can still weigh the priorities.

Moreover, personal emotions must never override national interests.

Li Yuan suppressed the anger that was about to burst out of his chest, and revealed the secret about luck.

"The so-called imperial power does not go to the countryside. The luck of the entire Tang Dynasty gathers in Chang'an. In Chang'an, the emperor will not die, but the farther away from Chang'an, the weaker the protection of luck..."

At this time, everyone was silent.

Li Yuan dragged his tired body, and with the help of Pei Ji, he stood up and gave orders.

"Place the eldest daughter-in-law and the second daughter-in-law in place."

"Decree, city closure, curfew..."

Fang Xuanling and the others did not refute that such a major change occurred in the palace, even the emperor was taken away, or even killed.

It is not too much to deal with the blocked news. If one is not handled well, the overthrow of Datang is very likely.

Therefore, they could only obey the orders of the Supreme Emperor, Li Yuan.

No way, Li Chengqian and Li Tai conspired against each other, the other princes were either unqualified, or they were dead and not old enough to live.

You can't let Li Zhi, who is only seven or eight years old, supervise the country.

In short, it is most suitable for Li Yuan, the Supreme Emperor, to stand up and stabilize the situation.

As for the change of the throne, it is not as important as maintaining the stability of the Tang Dynasty.

After the order was issued, the wounded began to clean up the mess without stopping.

In the palace, in Chang'an City, in short, everyone is very busy.

Li Yuan sat in the imperial palace. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar dragon chair with complicated eyes, but he didn't sit on it in the end.

"Cough cough..."

After coughing for a while, Li Yuan looked at the blood on the handkerchief, felt the waves of weakness in his body, and felt sad in his heart.

At this time, he has been purely holding on, and time is running out.

The absurd life of the past few years has already emptied his body.

Coupled with the successive blows of scattered pain, the extreme pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man, it made him mentally exhausted.

Coupled with this serious injury, he couldn't hold on any longer.

"Wei Zheng..."

"The minister is here."

"you say…"

...

Ye Yuan doesn't know anything about what happened in the outside world, he has been in seclusion all the time.

The supernatural power Donghuang Bell has absorbed the three-legged Golden Crow this time, and it finally has something worthy of its name.

Of course, this three-legged Golden Crow is definitely not authentic, and there is no comparison with Donghuang.

Therefore, although the supernatural power has transformed, it will not be too strong.

Divine power and mana don't need money, and they are continuously supplied to the Donghuang Bell.

One day, two days...

Ten days later, Ye Yuan walked out of the palace refreshed.

The task of saving Empress Changsun had already been completed, but due to the accident that night, Ye Yuan only got 110% of the task completion.

However, this was enough for Ye Yuan to take out all the gains.

People, you have to be content to be happy.

Moreover, the metamorphosis of supernatural powers has been completed, and the Donghuang Bell has evolved into an existence similar to a magic weapon. With a physical body, its defense and attack power have made a qualitative leap.

Now when he meets an opponent like the three-legged Golden Crow, Ye Yuan can easily deal with it without any scheming.

"Well, Master Wei, why are you here?"

Wei Zheng ignored Fang Xuanling who was looking at him curiously, and saluted respectfully.

"I've seen His Highness, it's the Supreme Emperor who ordered his ministers to wait here."

"Your Highness?"

Although Fang Xuanling had already guessed about this, after all, without royal blood, it was impossible to control the five-clawed golden dragon, but he still couldn't help being surprised.

After all, in his impression, there is no such person as Ye Yuan in the royal family.

But... Wei Zheng obviously knew him.

This is very strange.

"Oh, that old... grandpa has something to do with me?"

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Then let's go!".

Ye Yuan casually followed behind Wei Zheng, and still had time to enjoy the surrounding scenery, appearing very leisurely.

He didn't fit in with the tense atmosphere in the palace. If Wei and Fang were not leading the way, he would have been surrounded by guards long ago.

Tai Chi Palace.

The throne was vacant, and the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan sat on a chair next to the throne with a solemn expression.

He was about to die, and he had let go of his obsession with the throne.

At this moment, there are not too many people in the hall, only the top decision makers of Datang.

Li Xiaogong, King of Hejian, Gao Shilian, Duke of Shen, Yu Chi Jingde, Duke of E, Li Jing, Duke of Wei, Xiao Yu, Duke of Song, Duan Zhixuan, Duke of Bao, Liu Hongji, Duke of Kui, Chai Shao, Duke of Qiao, Zhang Liang, Duke of Ying, Li Ji, Pei Ji who escaped from feigning death...

In the rebellion ten days ago, Changsun Wuji died in battle, Qin Qiong died in battle, Cheng Yaojin died in battle, and Hou Junji rebelled.

Coupled with the death of Emperor Li Er, Crown Prince Li Chengqian and Yue King Li Tai rebelled, and many unlucky princes were also killed, such as Li Ke.

There was no sound in Tai Chi Palace, and after a while, Empress Changsun hurried over with Li Zhi pale.

"I have seen my father (grandfather)."

"Ah."

Li Yuan nodded wearily as a response.

When all the ministers saw Li Zhi, their eyes lit up immediately, and they saluted one after another.

"I've seen the Empress, I've seen Your Highness."

"Exemption."

Li Yuan pointed to the seat next to him, and said to Empress Changsun.

"sit."

"Thank you, father!"

Although Li Yuan didn't like Li Er, he didn't feel bad about this second daughter-in-law and Li Zhi's grandson, let alone treat him harshly.

After a while, another woman who looked familiar came in.

All the ministers looked at each other, unable to remember who she was for a while.

Li Yuan smiled and said.

"Guanyin, sit down."

"Yes, thank you, Father."

Zheng Guanyin was expressionless, and sat beside Empress Changsun. The two women looked at each other speechlessly.

At this time, all the officials realized the identity of the latter, and for a while, they were all at a loss.

At this time, the atmosphere in Tai Chi Palace became very strange.

A quarter of an hour later, Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling came outside the hall with the leisurely Ye Yuan.

"I've met the Supreme Emperor, Empress Empress."

Wei Zheng and Fang Xuanling greeted each other, but Ye Yuan didn't care, looking around, a bit defiant.

There was a minister in the palace who couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately wanted to impeach Ye Yuan, but was stopped by a discerning person.

Today's atmosphere is not right, and there are still fewer incidents. Besides, even the Supreme Emperor and Empress didn't say anything, and there was no displeasure in their expressions, so why should they ask for trouble?

Ye Yuan smiled at the first four people, he still had to be polite, but it was impossible to formally salute.

Li Yuan didn't care too much, after all, with Ye Yuan's cultivation base, there was really no need to care about these red tapes.

Li Yuan waved at Ye Yuan and said.

"Son, come here, let me see you!"

...

One day later, Li Chengming officially ascended the throne and announced it to the world.

For a time, it caused an uproar, and there were many opponents.

But soon, when the details of the rebellion came out, the waves of opposition from all over the country immediately dissipated.

After all, no one would dare to humiliate a strong man who could push back the three gods.