Nightfall

In the eighteenth year of the Apocalypse, the war between the Xiling Temple Allied Forces and the Barrens broke out. There is no foreshadowing, no negotiation, no temptation. Hundreds of thousands of armies on both sides began fighting on the wasteland. Countless people died every moment. The prideful practitioners in the ordinary days were in the stormy ocean. The ordinary battlefield is desperately like ordinary soldiers. Even the strongest of Dongxuan Realm may become an unknown body in the grass at any time.

In the past few years, the seemingly low-key Xiling Temple finally showed the style and majesty of dominating the world. The Xiling Temple taught the adults to lead the oracle, adjudicate the two seats, and the powerful temple cavalry, came to the wasteland, south The emperor of Jin or the prince of Chongming of the Yan Kingdom, the kings of the Central Plains countries awakened after being shocked, assembled their soldiers at the fastest speed, and personally led the troops into the wilderness to fight.

A few days later, another shocking news came from Chang'an City. His Majesty Emperor Li Zhongyi of the Tang Dynasty had led the Datang Railway to the north to wasteland more than ten days ago and was about to arrive in Helan City.

It was not until this time that hundreds of millions of Haotian believers finally realized that the invasion of the underworld was not a legend, otherwise the world ’s major forces, because of the daughter of the underworld, showed such a tense attitude and gathered Such a terrible army killed the wasteland?

The army of the Tang Dynasty entered the wilderness more than one hundred thousand. The northeastern frontiers pulled out the Tuyang City. Under the leadership of General Xian Zhilang, they went straight to the north under the Yan State. It took only a short time to arrive. On the main battlefield in the depths of the wasteland, join forces with the Xiling Temple.

The most powerful northern army in the Datang Empire. Although he was responsible for monitoring and deterring the King Jinting, he still transferred more than half of the troops and followed the imperial emperor's royal drove to Helan City.

"In this battle, I don't know how many children can return to Datang."

His Majesty Li Zhongyi, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, stood on the east wall of Helan City and watched the northern army iron rides in the east of the canyon at the bottom of the canyon. The expression is calm but with some deep emotions.

Master Huang Yang stood next to His Majesty the Emperor, and Hesh silently chanted the scriptures without speaking.

General He Lan's history. Standing behind His Majesty, he thought that he was the most loyal servant of His Majesty the Emperor, so there were many other officials who were inconvenient to say. I should say.

"Your Majesty, the imperial conquest can be a great force, but the expedition over thousands of miles, far beyond the land, is really too dangerous, especially if the national teacher cannot accompany, and the Academy has not sent people to ..."

The emperor waved his hand to stop the admonishment and said, "The festivities flying above the hall are like snow flakes, and the four generals headed by Xu Shi can't wait to write a blood book. I just don't want me to come out of Chang'an. I walked a few days in advance, I was afraid that some ministers would hit the palace wall, and now I have listened to your opinions and stay in Helan City not to continue eastward. Do you still feel dissatisfied as a barbarian? "

Han Qing has half of the barbarians' lineage. If it is not trusted by His Majesty the Emperor, it is difficult to achieve such a high position in the Tang Army. Therefore, he is most afraid of others calling his own barbarian on weekdays, but His Majesty the Emperor is naturally different. He said that the Han Qing Barbarian is a habit of the past. That's it. History only feels close to pride.

But where is he feeling proud today, thinking about the tragic battlefield hundreds of miles east of the gorge, thinking about those terrifying practitioners who are so close to His Majesty, his voice is a little trembling: "I still insist that Your Majesty should return to Beidaying even if he wants to sit in the army. "

The emperor said, "I let you see He Lan City for so many years, do you still think He Lan City is unstoppable?"

Khan Qing heard a word, Shen Sheng said: "Helan City is like a golden soup ... But your majesty, now the moors in the wasteland gather."

The emperor said: "The strong man of the barren has to deal with the big men in the Xiling Temple. They are all bleak. How can they spare the power and spirit to assassinate me?"

At this moment, there was no one else on the wall, and Han Qing looked at Master Huang Yang, struggling for a moment, and then lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty, I am worried about ... these are the great men of the temple."

At this time, on the east wasteland, the Xiling Temple taught the adults to come, and there were oracles, rulings of the two great priests, and Taoist masters hidden in the various countries. This lineup is more than luxurious, it is almost a century. The most magnificent momentum, except for the college, can be ranked anywhere.

His Majesty the Emperor heard a little stunned, and immediately laughed out loud, saying, "The Daomen has always been unsightly to see my Tang Dynasty. Now it is difficult for me to come to the Chang'an City. It is really uncertain whether they will have any thoughts, you The worries are justified, but I do n’t believe them. The big men in the temple dare to be really bad for me. "

Khan Qing listened to the majestic breath revealed by His Majesty's words, and he couldn't help feeling bitter for a while, knowing the Tang's temperament and speaking of courage, it was hard to persuade him, but he was still a little unwilling, saying: "The northern army has transferred Half of them went to the East Famine, what to do if the gold account is unstable? Your majesty should still go to Beidaying ... "

His Majesty the Emperor frowned slightly and said, "I have Xu Chi sitting in the Beidaying camp. What can I worry about?"

Xu Chinai is one of the four kings of the Datang Empire. He has always been calm and low-key, and his reputation is far less than that of the general of the country, Xu Shi, and the general of the town, Xiahou, but the defense of this general is unparalleled. The Datang Empire and the King of Golden Accounts should maintain stability, so he has been in charge of the Northern Army.

Khan Qing had no way to defame General Xu Chi ’s ability, and he could n’t help but sweat.

The emperor looked at his mournful expression and couldn't help laughing, waving his hand to signal him to retreat.

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The setting sun went west and shone on the Helan City. The east wall was slightly dark. Datang Tieqi had gone through the gorge to the east. The emperor was still standing on the wall, stroking the railing, looking into the distance, thoughtful His temples are now gray, but his face is not old, but he is much thinner than in previous years.

The wilderness is much colder than Chang'an. At this time, there is no sunlight, and the wild wind passes through the gorge. The emperor's majesty frowned slightly, raised his hand and closed his fist, forcibly suppressed the cough, and then took a bottle from his arms. Elixir took one.

"After all, the antitussive medicine can only cure the surface, but not the root cause. Eating too much is not good for the body."

Master Huang Yang looked at him and said worriedly. He met His Majesty the Emperor many years ago. Since the return of the Buddha in Xuankong Temple, the two of them have become Yilan Jinlan. Therefore, speaking and acting differently from ordinary courtiers is very straightforward.

The emperor smiled slightly and said, "After so many years, I still can't cure the roots. Then it makes me more comfortable."

Huang Yang asked: "Your Majesty, are you really not worried?"

His Majesty heard the words and raised his brows slightly. "Worry? What is the king of the Golden Account King Court alone or the gods of the Xiling Temple? I bring more than a hundred thousand iron rides. I don't believe the Golden Account King Court dare to come."

Huang Yang looked at the indifferent and confident expression between His Majesty's speeches and couldn't help smiling slightly, thinking that he had forgotten that His Majesty was the Prince. Once a generation of invincible generals in northern Xinjiang, King Jinting didn't know how much suffering he had in his hands. Where did he dare to challenge the challenge, just ...

The emperor guessed that his worries were the same as his history, and shook his head and said: "If the Xiling Temple wants to let me die, he must attack with all his strength, but their current goal is a deserted man, a daughter of Hades."

"And, where dare they come to assassinate me."

Huang Yang said after a moment of silence: "Actually, I am even more worried about Chang'an City."

The emperor frowned slightly and asked, "Do you think it is inappropriate for the princess to supervise the country?"

Huang Yang thought not only that he felt that Her Royal Highness the Princess was improper, but countless ministers of the Tang Dynasty and even the people on the street. They all felt that this matter was extremely inappropriate. Yu Jia set off to the wasteland and took those two with him. If something happened, Chang'an City would be afraid of turbulence.

Did not wait for him to answer. His Majesty the Emperor said indifferently: "I know what you are worrying about, and those fears are meaningless. Even if I really have an accident, who dares not to comply?"

Master Huang Yang said calmly: "The edict needs to be seen to be effective."

The emperor said: "If I die first, the Master is here, and the Academy is here. Who dares to do something bad? Han Qing is worried about the safety of my country, and you are worried about the safety of the country, because you didn't want to understand one thing."

"If I want to destroy the Tang Dynasty, I must destroy the Confucius first, then destroy me, and then wipe out the academy, so that this can be done, and in this world, where can someone do it?"

Huang Yang slowly shook his head and said, "But the master is finally old."

"Master will never get old ..."

The words of His Majesty the Emperor obviously still have a second half, but I do n’t know what the reason might be. I may have touched myself. After a moment of silence, I said slowly: "I am really old."

Huang Yang knew that His Majesty had always been in poor health. He understood that what he said was old, but he was actually sick. He couldn't help but feel a little low. He immediately thought that life and death were ordinary things, so why worry.

Knowing that Huang Yang had figured it out, His Majesty the Emperor laughed and reached out to touch his bald head.

This was something he was used to doing many years ago, but Master Huang Yang had not touched his head so disrespectfully for many years. Where could he get used to it? The appearance of the monks and dades suddenly disappeared, and he gave the emperor an angry look.

The emperor smiled gradually, watching him calmly and said: "The worry of life and death is futile, but the things behind him need to be arranged in advance. I have thought about it and passed the throne to Xiaoliu."

The angry expression on Huang Yang's face suddenly condensed, and it took a long time to wake up and said in surprise: "How can such a big event be so casual, and why does your majesty let me know first?"

The emperor said: "Aren't you worried about the effectiveness of the edict before? You are the executor of the edict."

Huang Yang's voice said slightly: "Where can I have this ability ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This should be the academy's business."

The emperor shook his head and said, "The Academy must not interfere with the government. This is the iron rule set by the Master. I originally had a rather lack of peace. I originally intended him to carry out my edict. But now this kid is fighting for his own wife. The whole world even includes me fighting, where else can he be used? "

Huang Yang remembered the rumor, his brow furrowed tighter, and glanced at the rear terrace.

The emperor knew what he was thinking, and said calmly: "I heard that Professor Yu Lian of the College accepted a female disciple the year before."

Huang Yang said: "Yes, it is said that Mozong walked Tang's sister."

The emperor looked at him and said, "The Academy doesn't care about this matter. I don't care. Datang doesn't need to care about it either. As for you and Qingshan's concerns ... After returning to Chang'an, I will let Mr. Liu worship the teacher.

Huang Yang put his hands together and sincerely praised: "There will be no problems."

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... (to be continued ...)