Chapter One Thousand and Forty-Five

There are a total of nine huge dragon veins on the earth, representing the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth, and the thousand-year-old luck of the entire Shenzhou, only when the heavens change and there are great changes, will the scene in front of you appear. The dragon vein formed into a dragon shape, able to sense the impending crisis in the underworld, its pain and roar, only represent one thing, the land of Shenzhou is about to change, a huge catastrophe is coming!

"How can this be, there is a catastrophe in Shenzhou! There is a catastrophe in Shenzhou! I must leave, tell Shimen as soon as possible, and notify the Tang royal family!"

The old man in Tsing Yi felt a chill in his heart, his body shook, and he suddenly lifted the drooping boy on the back of the green cow, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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It is far more than the earth dragon veins of Kyushu that feel this crisis in the dark.

Starry night, inside the Tang Imperial Palace, Qintianjian in the north, stargazing platform.

On the huge sun-orbit-shaped stargazing platform, an old man wearing a gorgeous dark blue robe sat motionless on the stargazing platform, as if he was one with the entire stargazing platform.

The old man's hair is white, fairy wind bones, around his body, one by one like stars like points of light, suspended in the night sky, the old man's back is set off mysterious. And if you look closely, you will find that the points of light around the old man's body faintly echo each other with the stars in the sky, revealing a mysterious truth.

The old man remained motionless as if petrified, and he didn't know how long it had been. Boom, the wind was agitating, as if it was suddenly hit by an invisible force, the old man's body trembled violently, and the stars around him suddenly dimmed, fluctuating violently, and some of the stars even fell directly from mid-air and disappeared.

"The heavens are changing, and the stars are chaotic...... , how is it possible, how is this possible!"

On the stargazing platform, the old man opened his eyes sharply, his pupils constricted, and he looked at the sky, his eyes full of disbelief. Looking up at the old man's gaze, he saw the light of the stars in the sky changing, faintly revealing a chaotic taste. But in the eyes of the old man, this is not the case at all.

"Ziwei Xingxing, Taiyuan Xing...... The heavens and stars are all dim, this is the turmoil in the main Shenzhou, the catastrophe in Kyushu!"

The old man's hair shook violently.

"Let me see where cholera comes from!"

The old man straightened his body steeply, pinched the law with his right hand, and the five fingers of his left hand seemed to have their own life, constantly staggering and changing, and deducing and calculating at an astonishing speed.

Hum, just when the old man was deducing, a deep force was incomparable, and suddenly burst out from the old man's body, with the old man as the center, the huge stargazing platform changed violently, and a huge astrolabe first appeared, and the astrolabe rotated, but it was a steel roar that was condensed like substance. At the same time, in the dim light around the old man, the heavens and stars appeared at the same time, and they were moving at a hundred times the normal speed with their own laws.

The old man's white eyebrows trembled, his eyes drooped slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and he had completely fallen into the world of heavenly machine mathematics.

In just a moment, all the void illusions dissipated, and the old man opened his eyes sharply, and his snowy eyes looked steeply into the sky of the northwest defense line.

The stars in the sky were all as usual, but the old man's eyes had already passed through the layers of starry sky, a huge star isolated from the stars.

"Talus!"

On the stargazing platform, the old man's ten fingers suddenly froze, and there was only one thought left in his mind:

"How could it be...... It's so far away from Jingshi!"

The old man's consciousness was stunned, and his heart moved, and he deduced again.

"Gao Xianzhi...... Wang Chong...... Big Food ......"

Countless thoughts flashed through the old man's mind, and many pictures appeared in his mind, and when the old man counted to the deepest point, his body suddenly trembled, and he opened his mouth and suddenly puffed out a mouthful of blood:

"It's not good! Talas is in trouble! This battle will affect the fortune of the Tang Dynasty for a thousand years! And all this is only the starting point of a greater catastrophe! I must tell Your Majesty as soon as possible, Datang, there is a difficulty!"

The blood on the old man's beard was shocking, but he stood up from the stargazing platform so steeply that he didn't even have time to wipe his beard, and immediately hurried towards the inner courtyard of the palace.

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The uplift of Kyushu, the change of the eastern land, and the continuous transmission of various visions into the palace from all over the place, but all the news was suppressed.

At night, with the clattering of hooves, a war horse, with hooves bursting, heavy as thunder, passed through the palace gates and galloped towards the depths of the palace. Horseback riding was forbidden in the palace, but when I saw the majestic horse and the golden dragon plate, all the palace doors opened. In the entire Imperial City, only one person has this token.

General Albus!

The Tongluo clan has served the royal family for more than 200 years, and is loyal to the Tang royal family and the Tongluo clan, because of this loyalty and the amazing achievements in the past, Albus, as the leader of Tongluo, has obtained a token and an honor, and can gallop freely in the palace.

- This is a privilege that even the royal children of the Tang Dynasty have never enjoyed.

The war horse rumbled, and in just a moment, Albus suddenly passed through the palace city and appeared in front of the towering hall in front of him, representing the center of power in the Tang Dynasty.

I don't know what the Holy Emperor has, Wechen will go all out when he goes to the soup and fire!"

Albus turned and dismounted, and rushed up the steps with a swift step, his head hanging to the ground, and knelt heavily in front of the main hall.

Albus's expression was extremely solemn, the golden dragon card, everyone only knew that the holder of the gold medal could have supreme authority, and he could ride a horse through the palace even late at night. But only the Tongluo clan knows, and only when something extremely important happens, can the Tongluo clan use it.

It represents not an honor, but a duty and mission, representing the loyalty of the Tongluo family to the royal family and a long-standing agreement.

The hall was quiet for a long time before a voice came out of it:

"Albus, I have an important matter for you......"

"Please command, Holy Lord!"

Albus's expression froze, and his head hung lower.

"The Tongluo clan immediately dispatched six thousand soldiers and horses to gallop in the direction of Talas!"

The Holy Emperor's voice fluctuated and came from the main hall.

"Yes......"

Albus's pupils shrank, the Tongluo clan had served the imperial family for hundreds of years, rarely left the capital, and most of the time he was guarding the imperial capital, but when he heard the words of the Holy Emperor, Albus immediately said in a deep voice without the slightest hesitation:

"Weichen commands! Weichen will lead the Tongluo cavalry to the northwest and fight against the big cannibals with the tall people!"

Although Albus had a conflict with Wang Chong, and there was a fierce confrontation in the incident, as long as it was the Holy Emperor's order, Albus would never disobey. Whether it is Wang Chong or anyone, the Tongluo people will go all out, which is the oath of the Tongluo people to the royal family.

"No need, I only need you to send 6,000 Tongluo cavalry to escort one thing for me. ”

The voice of the Holy Emperor was majestic and mighty, coming from the main hall.

"Ahh

Albus looked shocked, and finally looked up. He never imagined that the Holy Emperor had sent him over to just escort one thing.

"Go ahead!"

The Holy Emperor's voice echoed throughout the hall.

The next moment, the entire palace suddenly shook, and in Albus's gaze, a huge paw, covered with thick iron armor, suddenly walked out of the open palace door. The guard was covered in heavy armor and wrapped like a monster, and the average guard was no more than a third of his size in front of him.

He was covered in thick armor, and even his face was a monster's armor.

Albus swore that he had never seen the guard in all his years of service in the palace. His body was shrouded in a thick dark aura, and Albus's cultivation could not see through his details, but this was not what shocked Albus the most, what shocked him the most was the long battle banner in the hands of this monster-like guard.

The battle flag was more than two people tall, wrist thick, and forged from deep sea iron and some unknown metal, but what attracted Albus more was the huge flag on the flagpole. The battle flag is red and black, bright red as if it is bleeding, and the flag has long been mottled and old, obviously extremely old and old.

The most incredible thing is that Albus actually felt a pure, thick flow of Gang Qi from the flag, and the nature of that Gang Qi was enough to eclipse even an imperial general like Albus.

"It's!"

Albus was shocked in his heart, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, his mouth just opened, and he didn't say anything, and quickly lowered his head.

"Unexpectedly, Your Majesty actually took out this battle flag!"

At this moment, Albus's heart rose and fell, setting off turbulent waves.

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Thundered!

A few hours later, the earth shook, and six thousand Tongluo cavalry, escorted by a black-armored guard, left the capital for the first time and went to distant Talas.

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At the same time, when 6,000 Tongluo cavalry set out from the capital and headed for the west of the city, a war was brewing in the northern part of the empire, in the distant Western Turkic steppe.

"Ready!"

A loud sound resounded throughout the plateau, and on the ground, thousands of Beiting guards were densely packed, lined up in a long human wall, and behind this row of human walls, there were countless shield soldiers, spearmen, infantry, axe soldiers, archers, and a large number of iron horsemen as vast as the sea.

All the cavalry were in neat battle arrays, ready to strike at any moment.

On the opposite side of them, there were more Western Turkic cavalry, all the cavalry had already unsheathed their long swords, looking at the North Court on the opposite side of the army one by one murderous.

The war was on the verge of breaking out, and the atmosphere was even more tense, and finally—

"Whew!"

With a loud trumpet, thousands of Western Turkic cavalry charged out like a floodgate.