Sadly Jue sat on the golden lion, his eyes cold. In the current situation, even if the Spiegel Sect wins again, it will not be able to recover the situation. He stared at the immortal order with a cold expression.

Although Long Shenyue was cultivating in the foundation building period, she also achieved a victory in the face of an old Taoist priest who cultivated in the Feather Transformation Realm.

With the defeat of Dugu Conghua, the victory or defeat of the tripartite battlefield has been determined.

Northern Yan won four, Dongyan won three, and Southern Yan won eight!

Fu Yi wears a scarf on her head, and her appearance is more beautiful than that of a woman. With the fairy sword tied behind his back, his body exuded a faint coercion, and his face was now happy.

Sad Jue ignored everyone, but turned his head to look at the overlord Changkong Hao beside Lin Ziyun.

"Senior Brother Changkong, the immortal order is related to the rise and fall of the world, and there is no room for failure. If the master is to blame, even you won't be able to escape the involvement!" said Sad Jue coldly.

Changkong Hao heard him say this, but he still didn't care. He scratched his head and said nonchalantly: "What kind of bullshit fairy order is this, in my opinion, it is useless for birds." Instead of competing with them here for this bullshit immortal order, it is better to go to the King of Pingyang to have a good discussion. I've heard that he doesn't have much intention of being emperor. ”

"Hmph! Whether it's useful or not, it's not up to you to decide. As for what you said, I have my own plans. His son disagreed, but Lao Tzu did not. Since ancient times, how many people can resist the temptation of being the king and the emperor? Senior brother, if you are with me now, I am sure that I will leave the immortal order and kill all these people. When the time comes, it will not be easy to compete for the luck of heaven and earth. "Sad Jue said this, he was spreading the sound with his heart.

"You also think too highly of me, that guy Fu Yi of Zikui Star has unfathomable cultivation, and in my opinion, even you are not necessarily his opponent. If you want to gamble and lose, forget it. Moreover, the Immortal Orders would not necessarily choose their Nanyan Emperor in the end, and this matter must not be forcibly seized to avoid causing a catastrophe. Changkong Hao replied.

"After all, if you make a move, that's it...... I will tell the Master the truth about this. Look at the time when you think so highly of yourself, what else is there to say. Sad Jue said with some annoyance.

Changkong Hao didn't pay attention to him anymore, but turned his head and commanded Lin Ziyun. In a flash of inspiration, the two of them had disappeared here.

In the high sky of Qishan, Changkong Hao transmitted a voice to Lin Ziyun and said: "I see that your cultivation is so low, but your cultivation is good. It's really strange, isn't it a thousand-year-old monster?"

Lin Ziyun was startled when he heard this.

"It's still shallow in the lower cultivation, and the cultivation is low, and it really can't enter the eyes of the predecessors. The strength of the physical body must have been because he had inadvertently devoured a strange fruit!" Lin Ziyun said.

Neither of them continued to talk, and hurried with all their might. The cultivation of the sky is profound, and it has appeared in the sky above Chang'an City in a short time.

"Senior, I don't know which king you want the younger generation to help?" Lin Ziyun asked with a smile.

"Naturally, it's King Qin, the lord of Northern Yan, and I still have some trivial matters to deal with at the moment. I'll give you a note, and we'll be connected. Now the spiritual power of the human realm has been revived, and the cultivators have descended the mountain. The three-legged momentum has been achieved, you must be careful, don't rush over to kill people when you meet them. Changkong Hao reminded.

Lin Ziyun was full of black lines, and just smiled back.

Thinking that it has been more than half a month since I left Chang'an, I don't know how Qin Song is now. He was led into the city by Changkong Hao and walked in the direction of the General's Mansion.

The sky is like ink, and the cold wind is like a sword. In Chang'an City, the general's mansion of Nuoda did not even have a single soldier guarding it.

asked the old man who looked at Huangma, and Lin Ziyun learned that the war broke out on the frontier, and Qin Song had already stepped up his horse and went to the front line to resist the enemy.

The world is divided into three, and the troubled times and strife will be an endless war. Lin Ziyun looked up at Xingyue, the bewitching Ziwei Emperor Star, bright and uncertain. He knew that Taiping Chang'an was getting farther and farther away.

Sitting in the shop selling apricot blossom wine, Lin Ziyun let out a cold breath.

"Little Er, come to drink. ”

Spicy in the mouth, warm in the stomach. This world is like a glass of spirits, and the water is in dire straits.

A good man, he has made meritorious contributions, and he is crowned the king and worships the prime minister. Lin Ziyun was a little agitated, and he drank the spirits. Drinking and drinking, he laughed uncontrollably.

The whole world was in chaos, the world was desolate, and he seemed to say goodbye to the loneliness he had not seen for a long time. Living in the twenty-first century, he is lonely inside, longing to be understood, longing for everything. But he still struggles and struggles, and he can't see any hope except struggle.

"Lin Ziyun, you open your eyes and take a look, not long after. The whole Li people are just like you, they are all homeless and have nowhere to go!haha......" Tears rolled down, and he laughed a little crazy.

The cold wind was biting, and this tear fell on Lin Ziyun's cold heart. He just felt that his throat was stuck, he wanted to cry, he wanted to tell others that he was not alone.

This ridiculous world actually made him feel a little kind of affection when the war was in chaos. This sad world actually made him see the miserable self in the vast number of beings, and everyone saw it.

You see, they're all laughing, laughing at you pitiful, laughing at you for not understanding. Lin Ziyun was also laughing, he pointed at everyone who came and went, and yelled angrily: "You fools, you will soon be like me, you will lose your family and home." Ha ha...... You're all just like me. ”

Lin Ziyun's arms waved wildly, and his head swayed from side to side. He vaguely felt that he had drunk too much wine, and even his throat was hoarse, and he couldn't say a word.

"Qianqian, don't leave me......"

The heavy rain in Chang'an City is continuous, like a pearl with a broken thread. Lin Ziyun opened his mouth, unable to tell which ones were tears or rain.

"I miss you so much, is that you?"

Lin Ziyun looked at the girl in front of him, as if he was in a different world. Everything seems to be a reunion yesterday, and if there is a regret in life, he will not let go.

Some people say that if a person misses the person he wants to meet the most in his life. Some people will become more complacent, while others will become critical. He knows that he is the one who is negative, he is the one who is sorry, and even if he is sorry for ten thousand words, no one will pity him.

Is it a dream?

Lin Ziyun hopes never to be sober, even the rain will not stop, and the wind will not stop.

He stretched out his hand, slowly, for fear of waking up the person who was haunted by his dreams and lovesick all day long.

"My young lady is kind enough to help you cover the rain, how can you be so rude?" Under the Chang'an lantern, a maid in red pointed at Lin Ziyun. Next to her stood a beautiful woman, wearing a long green dress, like a goddess of the Asgard Palace, looking at Lin Ziyun with gentle eyes.

The corners of Lin Ziyun's mouth were bitter, and the feeling of being drenched by the rain made him sober up.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt and rude. Lin Ziyun saluted the two women in front of him.

"Hmph, kindness is not rewarded. Miss, let's hurry back home. The woman in red glared at Lin Ziyun with beautiful eyes.

"This son, it's getting late, you better go home early. The girl under the umbrella spoke.

"Go home?" Lin Ziyun smiled bitterly, he didn't want to go home, but he couldn't find his way home.

The girl saw Lin Ziyun's lonely expression, and she was drunk on the street, thinking that he was in a hurry to do so, so she said to the girl beside her: "These sons must have encountered some trouble, Chu'er, you can take some silver taels and give them to this son." ”

"Miss, we've run out of silver. Chu'er said coldly.

"Don't I know about you yet? You know, it's just a matter of helping him. Maybe this son really encountered something sad, or encountered some difficulties. If you don't give it, it's okay, if you don't recognize me as a young lady, I can't control you. The woman in the green dress said this, and took off one of the earrings she was wearing.

"Miss, this is your favorite pair of earrings, absolutely unacceptable. I'll take it, can't I take it?"

The woman in the green dress took the money bag from Chu'er's hand and didn't forget to glance at her.

Looking back at Long Street, the rain slanted down from the eaves, and the girl under the umbrella showed a beautiful face. But the man who had fallen drunk on the street had left, and the long lamp was shining on the water, and the rain was washing away all the dust.

"Let's go, Hatsu'er!" the woman in the green dress sighed.

Lin Ziyun leaned against the end of the long street, and he watched the girl disappear into the rain, whimpering silently.

He knew that it wasn't Qianqian, and it wasn't Tantai. He told himself: "Lin Ziyun, don't be confused, don't hurt people anymore......"

"Why, God. I met the most beloved woman, but she always wanted to play tricks on me. ”

He can't forget the girl who didn't even break up with him, and he can't forget the laughter and crying together. Those things that once thought each other were the most beautiful things have become the most painful things.

"God, why are you doing this to me. ”

You can't drink the flower wine of the drunken Red Mansion, you can't drink the spicy apricot blossom wine, Lin Ziyun, you are really useless. What does the chaos in the world have to do with you? What does it have to do with you?

An end, an encounter in the rain. Lin Ziyun wanted to find a quiet place to live, plant flowers and hoe fields, pick chrysanthemums under the east fence, accompany Caixia, and watch the lonely bird fly over the river at night.

On the frontier, the sunset dyed the world red.

Desolate as a battlefield where the sunset spreads the river, Qin Song bowed down on horseback. He struggled to pull out the spear that had pierced the enemy's heart, and let out a breath of turbidity.

"it...... Dog ...... Mother's raising, for the sake of the world, but I have to sacrifice thousands of my good men. Qin Song scolded.

"General, we're defending! we're defending!"

"Hooray, hooray, hurrah......"

Some of the soldiers who survived the battlefield wept with joy and fell to their knees.

Qin Songhu looked at these brothers who were born and died with him, with tears in the corners of his eyes. Someone took off his armor and walked with difficulty. Some people wiped their blades with their sleeves, and some cried down beside their comrades.

"Kill one person, destroy a family. Kill a man, destroy a country. What's wrong with the people? What's wrong with the innocent people in this world?" Qin Song clenched his fists and his eyes were red.

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations. General Qin, only in this way may be able to Taiping Chang'an. ”

Lin Ziyun's words resounded in Qin Song's heart.

"Big brother, if heaven and earth are unfair and the people suffer, what will happen to you?"

What would Lin Ziyun do?

Obeying the emperor's orders is an endless war, and it is the displacement of the people of the world. But if there is no war, his homeland will be shattered, and his country will never be restored, and his home will never be restored.

In Nanyan Hengzhou, in a military camp tent. A young general in silver armor drove away the singing and dancing maikos, and he raised his eyebrows at the two strangely dressed men standing in front of him.

"What are you waiting for, as long as our brother rings this town spirit bell. The Beiyan people are vulnerable, you are now a woman, you don't want to think about how many of you the Beiyan army killed?" Beside him was a man dressed in white with a long white beard.

The silver-armored man pondered for a moment and said loudly: "White impermanence, black impermanence, there will be an order." The two of you will take 50,000 horses to capture Yejiang City, and I will see the head of Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, today. ”

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The thick yellow and solid soil, like a blue-brown moss mark, is applied to the vast land as far as the eye can see. In the cold breeze, a few withered grasses that shivered slightly in the cold wind swayed in the wind.

A lonely city, a few cows and horses, a few desolations. The wild geese were also reluctant to stop at the blood-stained city, as if they smelled the smell of blood in the air, and fled when they heard the wind. The sun is twilight, the north wind is sweeping, the autumn colors are boundless, and the red flag is flying fiercely on the Yejiang city.

The sand is like snow, the moon is like a hook, and the sky is like a red glow crying blood, like a picture of the blood-stained world.

Qin Song frowned and pulled his dry throat.

"My son of Daqin, charging into battle with me, there is death and no life. Whoever kills one enemy will be rewarded with ten taels of silver. Kill ten enemies and rise to centurion. Behead a hundred people, give a thousand commanders, and ten thousand households. ”

He knew that there was a huge disparity in numbers, and this battle could only be broken.

"There is death and there is no life, there is death and there is no life......"

"We are willing to follow the general and gallop on the battlefield......"

Qin Song took out the liquor and distributed it to the three sergeants.

"Fuck Nanyan bastard, drink this bowl of wine, brothers lick the blood off the tip of your knife. Don't let the blood of the enemy spill over the city of our country. ”

The evening breeze is like electricity, and the iron armor of Jin Ge is contending. Qin Song shot out of the city with one shot. He rode a lean horse and went out with a spear.

"Kill......"

I can't tell if it's the blood of the enemy or the blood of allies.

The cold night in Yejiang City is no longer cold. Outside their city, there is an army that they defends their homeland in the face of death.

The invincible general of Tianbao is the emperor's personal order, and he conquered the south and the north. Qin Song had fought countless battles, but this time, he knew that this might be the last battle in his life. With his gun in his hand and his cold light like a dragon, he harvested the head of an enemy.

The black-pressed army in front of them gathered like a tide. Qin Song is a human being after all, not a god, his arm was injured by someone with a cold arrow, and he almost fell off his horse.

Yellowed hair, flung down his shoulders. He brushed aside a strand of hair that was blocking his eyes, and his eyes were fierce.

How many generals buried their bones in barren mountains, and how much blood flowed into the desert. That's their brother, that's their family!

Qin Song watched his soldiers fall one after another, and he knew that this battle would be lost.

He reined in his horse and kicked away a soldier from Nanyan, and said bitterly, "Retreat." ”

Standing on Yejiang City, looking at the black pressure of the Nanyan army like an ant tide, Qin Song couldn't tell how tired he was.

In this battle, what is the fear of shattering the bones? Even if they die on the battlefield, what does it matter? However, the countless Li people behind them, should they also die in this merciless war? What should they do?

This battle must be defended, and the people in the city must be given a chance to retreat.

"Song'er, we're defeated. Shame on the emperor, shame on the people!" Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, said in a hoarse voice.

"Master Hou, I don't believe that this group of Nanyan's rabbit cubs have three heads and six arms. You send me to fight, even if I die, my old Qin will have to pull a few cushions. Qin Song's eyes widened.

Syllable......

Zhou Yi, the Marquis of Zhenguo, looked at Qin Song angrily, and slapped the table fiercely.

"Why are you still so impulsive, kid? Lao Tzu told you that you should immediately arrange for the people to evacuate. You don't have to worry about the battle here. ”

"Master Hou, I won't do it. If I go with those women and old men, no one will be allowed to point at my back and say that I am greedy for life and afraid of death, and I will not leave. Qin Song said stubbornly.

"This is a military order. Zhou Yi looked at Qin Song coldly.

Seeing Qin Song standing still, Zhou Yi shouted, "Qin Song, do you dare to disobey the order?"

"Master Hou......" Qin Song, an eight-foot man, knelt down in front of Zhou Yi, tears raining down.

"Let's go, don't wipe your nose and tears on Lao Tzu. ”

There was no light in the dark night, and Qin Song withdrew from the camp. He looked at the gray hair of the Marquis of Zhenguo, who treated him like a parent, Qin Song took a deep breath and shouted with a convulsion on his face: "Come on, arrange for the people in the city to evacuate." ”

The lights were dim, and the lights of thousands of homes were flickering between the beating figures, and Qin Song closed his eyes quietly.

In Yejiang City, figures shuttle. This night, perhaps this pearl outside the plug, the pearl of Yanyun, will cease to exist.

Qin Song's eyes were burning, and he wanted to take a second look. He had marched on the silver desert and walked the blue plains, the land where he had been raised.

"Zhou Yi, an old thief, is not yet caught. Under Yejiang City, black and white impermanence jumped off the horse, holding a small blue-gray bell in his hand.

"It's not a small tone, you want the old man to surrender? It's just the two of you, I think it's almost there. Zhou Yi sneered.

"You and I are both immortal cultivators, but we are all for a wisp of luck between heaven and earth. As long as you give up Ye Jiangcheng, I will ask for a favor for you, King Liang has the heart of love and talent, and he will definitely spare your life, what do you think?"

"Hmph, the old man's family has been favored by King Qin for generations. How could you be a villain who can betray King Qin with a few words? Zhou Yi scolded.

"Old horseman, toast and don't eat and drink. Let's send you on your way today. The black and white impermanence urged the mantra, and the blue-gray little clock in his hand turned and turned into the size of an ordinary person.

The wind howled, ringing the bell, and a strange sound spread out in all directions.

When Zhou Yi heard this sound, he only felt that there were countless mosquito bites in his internal organs. He couldn't help but scratch it, it felt like there was a bloodsucking worm sucking blood from his body.

Zhou Yi was a monk after all, and he meditated on his mind and gradually calmed down the irritability in his heart. At this moment, he opened his eyes to look at the others, but found that the soldiers guarding Yejiang City were already in a state of madness. Some people couldn't hold it and jumped from the city, and some even used weapons to harm themselves.

Zhou Yi turned his head to look at the Nanyan army on the side of black and white impermanence, and he stretched out his hand and scolded: "Shameless, you and I are fighting against each other." You immortal cultivator actually used such despicable methods. ”

"Haha...... The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, do you still need my brother to teach you such a simple truth? Marquis Zhou, at your age, you really live to be a pig. ”

"Rampant child, see how the old man arrests you and the others, don't leave. ”

Seeing Zhou Yi flying down, Bai Wuchang said in a low voice: "This old guy is a disciple of the inner sect of the Taiyi Sword Sect, and his cultivation is profound. Alone, we're really not opponents, what should we do?"

Hei Wuchang's eyes turned, and he sneered: "No matter how high his cultivation is, as long as he is benevolent, he is doomed to failure." ”

Hei Wuchang immediately shouted: "The three armies listen to the order, the Northern Yan army is in chaos, and you still don't attack the city quickly." ”

"Big brother is wise, in this way, Zhou Yi's old puppet will definitely not be able to fight with all his strength. As long as we are forced by the people in the city, I am not afraid that this old guy will not surrender. Bai Wuchang laughed.