After the victory at Hangu Pass, Yin Huai was naturally the first to report it to the Taoist Patriarch, and even asked his subordinates to spread the news everywhere to build momentum.
This news seemed to have wings and quickly spread throughout the Taoist sect and the territory of the Great Earthquake.
Everyone in the Taoist sect was filled with joy and excitement, having swept away the grievances caused by the previous battle at Zhennanguan, and became elated.
The people in the streets of Chaoyang Market were talking enthusiastically after the earthquake. The rebellion in Xijing was a major event that would affect the government. Although it was far away from them, the people were still a little worried, worried that the war would spread and affect them.
This great victory boosted the morale of the entire Middle-Earth, consolidated Daquake's rule, and maintained the Taoist sect's transcendent image.
In a stone room in Yaoguang Palace, Yuan Chaoxi was listening to the little golden eagle talking endlessly about all the details of the victory at Hangu Pass.
There was both hearsay and embarrassment. After a lot of spitting and vivid narration, the golden eagle Xiao Feifei stopped and took a big breath.
After looking at Yuan Chaoxi's expression, he continued:
"Elder Yin has made such great contributions, and it is certain that he will take over the position of Kaiyang Star Lord. I heard that the Taoist ancestors praised him highly and promised to pick an auspicious day in the near future to hold the Star Lord Ascension Ceremony for him."
Yuan Chaoxi accidentally paid attention, because this was expected. After she responded with "um hmm" several times, she lowered her voice and said:
"Xiao Feifei, I got news that because of the great victory at Hangu Pass, Xijing is under great pressure, so I asked the monsters in the Northern Wilderness for support. I heard that the monsters in the Northern Wilderness agreed to send troops, so the troops in the Northern Wilderness will be empty, so...
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At this point, she blinked her eyes and acted like you understand.
The little golden eagle understood, and after thinking for a while, he hesitated and said:
"So... the Taoist sect is going to take the opportunity to attack the Beihuang demon barbarians?"
"What a mess. Even if Beihuang sends troops to support Xijing, they won't move in full force. It hasn't been long since the battle at Zhennanguan ended, and the demons and barbarians over there are still watching with eagerness. In addition, Xijing is not at peace, how can it be possible for Dao Sect
If you start a war again, let yourself be attacked from all sides and fall into passivity, oh, you have a brain, right?"
When Yuan Chaoxi heard that the other party did not understand what she meant, she looked unhappy and complained.
The little golden eagle suddenly realized it, then he laughed twice and defended:
"Haha, it's not that I've become smaller, but my brain has also become smaller, so I couldn't understand what Sister Yuan meant in time."
"Hmm...Sister Yuan is saying that we take this opportunity to sneak into Beihuang secretly?"
Hearing this, Yuan Chaoxi clapped her hands happily and grinned:
"That's exactly what I mean. Since you also have this idea, let's act as soon as possible."
"No, wait, when did I have this idea?"
The little golden eagle was in a daze for a while, denying it repeatedly, and then solemnly said:
"Yuan Chaoxi, you said it yourself, Beihuang has not sent out all the troops. The troops sent out are not a drop in the bucket, but only one or two tenths. Your identity as a Taoist monk is too obvious and can be easily recognized by demons and barbarians.
There are many dangers, so it’s better to think twice before taking action.”
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When Yuan Chaoxi heard this, he flicked the little golden eagle's head with his finger and laughed:
"This is nothing. My mother found me a high-grade magic weapon that can simulate the aura of the demon clan and make it look like the real one. Then we can act openly in the Northern Wilderness."
"What? There is such a magical weapon? You are not lying to me, are you?"
The little golden eagle asked with a puzzled look on his face. Yuan Chaoxi curled her lips in disdain and took out a blue-grey cloak from the Qiankun bag. After putting it on her body, she kneaded the incantation and recited the incantation to activate it.
Immediately, the cloak emitted a layer of misty multicolored light that made it difficult for people to look directly at it. After a moment, the light dissipated. The little golden eagle looked at Yuan Chaoxi in surprise, with his mouth wide open, stunned on the spot.
I saw two crimson feathers growing behind Yuan Chaoxi's ears, like two red hairpins, which was pretty and moving.
The blue-gray cloak on his body turned into a fiery red feather cloak, with light flowing all over it, as if there were fireworks beating happily.
At this time, Yuan Chaoxi's aura also changed, with a faint demonic power overflowing. Looking at the silly expression of the little golden eagle, she felt even more proud.
Then, using his whole body's magic power, the surging demonic power spread out in all directions. At this time, Yuan Chaoxi looked like a ten-foot demon captain.
Suddenly, there was a soft cry in the air outside the house:
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"Eh? There's something evil about it!"
Then there was another loud shout:
"Hey, who is this monster? Come out quickly!"
The little golden eagle shivered with fright when he heard this, and hurriedly hugged his head, not daring to move.
Yuan Chaoxi reacted quickly, hurriedly put away his cloak, calmed down, and returned to his original state.
At this time, a voice of doubt came from above the stone house:
"Strange, why are you missing? Humph, I guess you are lucky, if you fall into my hands, your life will be worse than death!"
As the sound went away, Yuan Chaoxi and Little Golden Eagle finally breathed a sigh of relief. After a moment, Yuan Chaoxi said quickly:
"Hurry up and pack up, let's set off immediately!"
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In the northern wilderness, inside a tent, there was a copper incense burner placed on the table. The incense burner spontaneously ignited without fire, and green smoke floated on it, slowly condensing into the vague form of Yuan Jinsheng.
He saluted Sui Xing a few years behind the case and said:
"Old Ancestor, Hangu Pass has been broken, and the great earthquake has caused the Western Army to move towards Xijing. I wonder when will Old Ancestor arrive at Yongzhou?"
When Sui Xing heard that Hangu Pass had fallen, his face was not affected at all. He said calmly:
"Okay, I will enter the territory of Yongzhou soon. Don't worry, everything will go according to plan."
"Yes, I wonder how many troops the ancestor will bring this time?"
Yuan Jinsheng asked still worriedly.
Sui Xing chuckled and said in a sinister tone:
"The Concentration Ceremony is progressing smoothly. Along the way, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers have been successfully transformed. This time, there will be no return for the Taoist and Da Zhen armies."
Yuan Jinsheng looked happy when he heard this, and after saluting respectfully again, the illusory figure disappeared as the smoke dissipated.
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A few days later, the gates of Xijing City were closed tightly, and soldiers and generals stood on top of the city, with swords and spears like a forest.
Suddenly, a deep horn sound was heard in the distance, and then a moving black line appeared on the horizon. There were more and more black lines, and eventually they gathered into a black tide, rushing towards Xijing.
As the black tide approached, the soldiers on the city wall finally saw clearly that it was a large army, the Pingxi Army of the Great Shock Dynasty.
An army of 200,000 people, like a swarm of ants, filled everyone's sight so densely that they could not be seen at a glance.
Yuan Jinsheng and the Eighth Prince Zuo Liangyu stood on the tall tower, one with a calm expression and the other with a solemn expression.
"Don't worry, Eighth Prince. The time has not yet come. When the time comes, the ancestor will definitely appear."
Hearing this, the Eighth Prince felt relieved a little.
At this time, the Daquan army also advanced to three miles away from Xijing and slowly stopped.
A figure slowly flew up from the army and came to the front of the formation, it was Yin Huai.
He looked at Yuan Jinsheng opposite and said solemnly:
"Master Yuan, oh, no, I should call you Yuan Tianshi. I command an army of 200,000 people this time and come with the power to defeat Hangu Pass, just to regain Xijing."
After a brief pause, he continued:
"You and I have known each other for a long time, but I can't bear your demise. I hope that Master Yuan Tianshi will realize that he has returned from his lost ways and surrendered to the city."
Yuan Jinsheng sneered again and again, his voice like rolling thunder:
"Huh, Elder Yin, maybe it's time to call you Yin Xingjun. Let's not talk about the grievances between Xijing and Dazhen. Just say that you took away the position of Xingjun from my lineage. It's impossible for us to meet and smile away our grievances."
"Stop talking nonsense and come if you dare."
Yin Huai was not angry, but laughed twice:
"There's no rush. The army is running all the way, and it's getting late. Let's fight tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and fell back into the Chinese army's tent without looking back, with a look of contempt.
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At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the red sunset cast its afterglow on the tall walls of Xijing City, as if painted with a light layer of blood.
Lonely city, sunset, bloody afterglow.
Above the city, below the city, there are banners and flags.
It forms a poignant and beautiful picture...
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