The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

"No wonder they were able to kill [-] Western Turkic troops silently."

"There may be more than one Invisible Immortal Soldier, otherwise, how could His Royal Highness have the confidence to replace Li Jingmen?"

"Having this immortal soldier is indeed my great fortune in Tang Dynasty!"

. . . .

In addition to being shocked, the officials were also in awe.

They were in awe of this terrifying invisible power, and at the same time they were jealous. With this immortal soldier, it would be easy for Li Kuan to get rid of anyone.

Those who are addicted to power, have deep friendship with Du Ruhui, and even want to try their best to protect Li Jing's family secretly pray in their hearts, hoping that Li Kuan will not bring up the old score.

Li Shimin took a panoramic view of the expressions of all the officials and said.

"Yu Chigong, this time you guarded Liangzhou City with Kuan'er, destroyed the Western Turks, overthrew Wanku Mountain, and killed the rebels. Your contribution ranks first."

"I named you the Duke of E, and your posthumous title is Zhongwu. From now on, you will be in charge of the Xianyin Sect, replacing the Lijing Sect."

Yuchi Gong thanked excitedly.

Li Kuan didn't think it was unusual. Yu Chigong was originally Li Shimin's confidant. He participated in the Xuanwu Gate Change, and he would also be named the Duke of E in the future. Now he just moved the time forward.

Seeing this, even if the officials wanted to refute, they couldn't find a reason.

Yu Chigong's merits are there, no one can deny this, not to mention that the other party can be invisible, if he is in a hurry, he will not know how he died.

Seeing no objection, Li Shimin nodded in satisfaction, and then said.

"Yu Chigong, your subordinates can be rewarded for their merits. If you need anything, you can directly contact the Secretary of the Household Department."

Yuchi bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After glancing at Li Kuan and finding that Li Kuan had nothing to say, Li Shimin waved his sleeve and said.

"If Aiqing has nothing else to do, retreat to court."

After speaking, Li Shimin closed his eyes and fell asleep on the dragon chair.

All the officials resigned, and Li Kuan knew in his heart that Li Shiming would definitely summon Li Chengqian.

The relationship between Du Ruhui and Li Chengqian is well known.

As for the things Du Ru did in the dark, it is not easy to ask questions when he is alive, but he must inquire carefully when he is dead. Before releasing Beigong Boyu to kill Li Kuan, it cannot stand scrutiny.

What kind of place is that black water prison, even if the masters of heaven and man enter it, they may not be able to escape.

Li Kuan was clear in his heart, but he didn't say anything, and took Zhao Zilong out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

After seeing everyone left, Li Shimin said to the eunuch.

"Get Li Chengqian."

The eunuch retreated in response, and Li Shimin closed his eyes.

At the moment when Li Shimin closed his eyes.

He only felt that the clouds and mist were lingering, and Li Shimin saw his soul coming out of his body, leaving his body, and flying higher and higher.

In the clouds, the wind howls, the sun is blinding and dazzling, the land is vast and boundless, and the landforms of the Tang Dynasty are unobstructed in his eyes. Beyond the blue sea, there are many islands and vast continents.

"It seems that what Kuan'er said is true. There are many other countries besides Tang Dynasty."

Before Li Shimin could take a good look at it, the sky that was covered with white clouds was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning flashed, and the purple-blue arc seemed to tear the sky apart.

The black and purple thunder swooped down with the aura of destroying the world, as if it was about to tear the space apart, and hit the dragon chair in Daming Palace and Xuanzheng Hall.

Huge cracks spread around the Dragon Chair of the Xuanzheng Palace, first the Daming Palace, then the entire Imperial City, then Chang'an City, and finally the entire Tang Dynasty, falling apart and being swallowed by the magma gushing out from the ground.

A tombstone rises from the ground, standing up to the sky, on which it is written that the emperor has fallen, the world is in chaos, it cannot be inherited, and the universe destroys Tang.

The words Diwangyun made Li Shimin's eyelids twitch.

He has seen the magic of the healing talisman before, life and death, flesh and bones, as long as there is one breath, it can be guaranteed to be safe.

What's more, he has practiced the Longevity Technique, and the effect is remarkable, so how could he die.

"Impossible, I will never die. I have Kuan'er's disease-dispelling talisman and longevity skills. How could I die?"

Li Kuan stared intently at the tombstone, trying to get a clue from it.

This dream was so realistic, if he hadn't been well-informed, he would have almost believed it.

At this moment, an old voice came from the sky.

"Without Li Kuan, these are the end of Datang."

Li Shimin read a lot of meaning from this sentence.

Without Li Kuan. . .

A stupid person suddenly rises because of the immortal behind him.

And now. . .

Li Shimin already had a guess in his mind.