"If we make contact with the imperial army today, even if things develop as the king expects: the thieves attack from east to west, seize the north government, and overwhelm the imperial city, we will lead a team to meet the palace and rescue the holy king. Then afterwards, the king will definitely be affected like this.
A sea of impeachment memorials!”
"Even the Holy Sage himself might be wary of your Majesty, and he might do something he can't bear to say in the future!" Ding Canjun sighed.
Li Jie's face was full of shock, and he could hardly stand. He stepped back and fell on the seat, with a gloomy face: "So what does joining the army mean?"
Ding Canjun and Bai Changshi looked at each other: "Since what happened tonight was not planned by the king, it is better to remain silent than to move!"
Bai Changshi led all the royal officials to bow and said: "Your Majesty, it is better to be still than to move!"
Li Jie closed his eyes and was speechless for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence: "Then as you said, the doors and windows of the palace will be closed tonight, and no one is allowed to enter or exit without permission."
"Your Majesty is wise!"
Wu Qiudao stepped over the collapsed tower. He did not rush to use the plume to change positions with the refining point in Zhongnan Cave. Instead, he used the transparent refining body to observe the Suzaku Street in Chang'an City at night.
In the reflection of the human world, the city of Chang'an has lost its former prosperity and liveliness, leaving only dilapidated streets and silent mansions. These are the traces left by thousands of years of nightmares on this city.
The moonlight was like silver, reflecting the ancient buildings like a dead land, and the whole city was filled with the smell of desolation and blood.
No residents can withstand the erosion of this decaying city. There are only ignorant ghouls wandering in the streets and alleys. They squint their eyes to observe the surroundings, and from time to time they open their ugly jackal-like mouths and make faint barking sounds.
The collapsed city wall was covered with many creeping plants. These vine-like things not only covered the brick wall, but also spread to the residential buildings near the city wall. Although they appear harmless to humans and animals on the surface, they are actually terrifying to ordinary people.
monster.
When a ghoul comes close to these plants, they are often entangled in the vines unknowingly. The more they struggle, the tighter they are tied. The essence of their bodies is completely sucked out by the thorns pierced into the flesh. They are very ugly to begin with.
The dog's face shrank into dried meat, and after the vines were loosened, it fell directly to the ground, as if it were a mummy that had been dried for many years.
With a "pop" sound, a vine was broken by the heavy horse's hooves.
A general wearing black armor appeared from the shadows riding a slender black horse.
He wears a gilt copper bag on the top of his head. There is a collar connected to the bag body and rolled diagonally to both sides. The arc-shaped patch is turned up and folded twice. It is also very wide and can block the arrows shooting towards the neck. However, the shape is very
It's exaggerated, as if the statue of the King of Heaven in the temple came to life and stood in front of you.
His face was covered with a mask, revealing only his eyes that were colder than ice and snow. He looked at the collapsed city gate tower with an indifferent expression. Wu Qiudao looked straight into those cold eyes, almost thinking that he
I discovered my refined body.
But soon, the general reined in his horse and turned around. His horse's hooves crushed the bricks all over the street, and his halberd shone coldly in the moonlight.
The sound of horse hooves resounded like thunder through Suzaku Street, alerting the wandering ghouls.
They were salivating and roaring as they rushed towards the general, but he did not feel any fear. Instead, he laughed wildly, and with a bloodthirsty fighting spirit, he swept away on horseback with a halberd, mercilessly picking up a
The ghoul waved the sharp blade in his hand and dismembered him alive.
The slender black horse jumped and sprinted, running rampant on Suzaku Street like a ghost. Those ghouls did not look like man-eating monsters, but became this guy's prey.
The moonlight illuminated this terrifying hunting ground. Every time he killed a ghoul, the cold and eerie laughter echoed in the ruins of Chang'an City at night, as if it was the call of death.
"Hahahahahaha, I never imagined that Jing, who is still old and decayed, can still ride on a horse and bleed! It's so happy, so happy!"
His pupils were flashing with madness and fighting spirit, and his laughter was full of arrogance and disdain. His black armor and golden halberd were like sharp blades, shattering the silence of Chang'an City.
The streets of Chang'an City were devastated. This was a stage of death, and he was the king on this stage. The king's massacre on horseback was the most solemn ceremony in this ruins.
"I am the guard of the left prison of Nanya, holding a halberd and holding a high command. Who are you? How dare you break into the Shangdu curfew?"
When Wu Qiudao heard this shout, he drew his attention away from the refining of Zhongnan Cave Heaven and returned to the real world.
A big man in heavy armor sternly scolded: "You are a Qi-refining warrior who does not think about pure practice and does not respect the law of practice, but you dare to destroy the Chang'an city tower! It is really an unforgivable crime, why don't you catch me quickly! If
When the Zhongnan Mountain Sect's Holy Temple comes to arrest you, your life will be worse than death!"
Wu Qiudao raised his eyes and glanced at the Nanya Forbidden Army, and laughed: "How dare those losers in Louguandao compare with me, the 'Little Sword Immortal'? You don't know that their master Zixiao is actually me.
Are his men defeated?"
"What a shameless statement!" the imperial guard shouted sternly, "the leading guards, the Jinwu guards, the Qianniu guards, and the prison guards are all on their way, so don't make a mistake!"
Sure enough, Wu Qiudao looked across Gaozheng towards Zhuque Street, and soldiers and horses of the imperial army kept coming. He was not familiar with the flags and logos of the Tang army. He was not sure whether these people were Nanya or Beiya, but considering that what he had just destroyed was Chang'an.
Mingde Gate due south, so there is a high probability that these are the Twelve Guards of Nanya under the jurisdiction of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Through the refined body of Zhongnan Cave Sky, he could see that in the sky, there were clouds rolling like dragons, changing unpredictably, almost getting thicker as the Forbidden Army gradually formed a formation.
"Ha, is this the emperor's dragon spirit?" Wu Qiudao smiled, "It's really a lot of experience."
"As the saying goes, the dragon's breath turns into clouds, and the clouds are solid and spiritual like the dragon. However, the dragon rides on the breath, and the vast ocean is as vast as the mysterious world. The sun and moon are thin, the light is invisible, the earthquake is felt, the gods change, the earth under the water is like a murmur.
Valley, the clouds are also strange!"
"When chaos turns into chaos, the king and his ministers become enemies of each other, the elders and the younger ones kill each other, the sun threatens each other, and the discipline of the people is lost. The clouds look like dogs, horses, swans, and many chariots! You can watch the wind at the bright wind corner.
Skills can tell whether success or failure is good or bad."
The torches formed a dotted sea of light, and the Nanya Forbidden Army gathered more and more. The sound of horse hooves, shouts and curses, and the clash of armor and weapons all mixed together, which was frightening to hear.
"What kind of monster are you pretending to be a god?"
"What is the origin of this qigong master? He dares to openly violate the laws of spiritual practice promulgated by this dynasty, bully Chang'an, and break the city tower. Does he want to die?"
"Where are those bull noses from Zong Sheng Guan? When will they come?"
"I don't know, I've sent someone to check. It seems like there's a fire over there."
"I think it's a qigong practitioner who doesn't know the importance of it. He came down the mountain without any skills. He hasn't heard of the public laws of cultivation or he doesn't know."
"The whole army obeys the order and forms a formation to defend against the enemy!"
"The guards of the left prison obey the order and form a formation to defend against the enemy!"
"The third team of Anhuamen obey the order and form a formation to defend against the enemy!"
Military orders were passed down layer by layer, and the formation of the Forbidden Army gradually took shape.