Chapter 0813: The Next Generation Temple Archbishop
Weicheng is the northernmost city of the Great Song Dynasty, outside the city is 800 miles of grassland, and the other end of the grassland is the range of activities of the northern barbarian tribes.
Since the Great Song Kingdom once waved its army north a thousand years ago and scattered the entire barbarian kingdom, the barbarians in the north no longer dared to cross the eight hundred miles of grassland.
However, today, Xu Shiyan, the general guarding the city, looked a little worried.
Because of his depth, under the walls of Weicheng, there is an army of 100,000 barbarians.
And in the north, there is a steady stream of troops pouring in, and the defenders of Weicheng are only a few hundred people.
This is not the most headache, what makes Xu Shiyan feel deeply frightened is the lightning and thunder behind the dark clouds in the sky.
Ten days ago, the northern barbarians, who had been silent for a thousand years, did not know what medicine they had taken wrong, and suddenly marched in a big way, and countless barbarians brandished axes and rushed into the eight hundred miles of grassland, rushing to the city wall under the city wall.
Soon, a siege team of 20,000 men was wiped out by the defenders of Weicheng.
However, before Xu Shiyan could be happy, he saw countless barbarians, as well as ...... Above the barbarian's head, the white wings.
If he's not mistaken, it should be...... Is it an angel?
Although it was only a flash of shock, Xu Shiyan was sure that he was not mistaken, and since that time, the sky over the entire Weicheng City had begun to be shrouded in dark clouds, and there was still a terrifying thunder coming from inside.
Because you can see it, you can be fearless?
No, because I saw it, I was more afraid.
Xu Shiyan was very frightened, so this was the day, he didn't sleep much, standing on the city wall all the time, looking at the dark clouds, thinking about the so-called gods in the legend.
In fact, as a standard Great Song soldier, the battlefield of a warrior is the supreme honor, but all Great Song soldiers are loyal Bright Sect disciples.
And now, their enemies are not only the barbarians who came out of the ice and snow, but also the angels they call gods.
So after that shocking glance, Xu Shiyan immediately passed the book thousands of miles away, and a letter was delivered to His Majesty the Emperor in the palace.
After waiting for ten days, Xu Shiyan really began to wonder if he was wrong at the beginning, after all, after that glance, he never saw anything again.
The dark clouds in the sky should be caused by the change of seasons?
Xu Shiyan didn't know for sure, but no matter what, as a soldier, his duty was to report the military situation, as well as ...... Bloody battle against the enemy.
Soon, however, he realized that he was not mistaken.
And this time, it wasn't the angel that appeared in the dark cloud he'd been staring at.
But beside him, suddenly a fresh breeze fell, and a holiness fell from the sky.
An angel with eighteen wings landed on the city wall, landed beside Xu Shiyan, and beside that angel, followed by a dark-skinned girl.
Xu Shiyan, who had been guarding the northern frontier of the Great Song Dynasty all the year round, could see at a glance that the girl was a barbarian.
So thinking of the scenery he had seen ten days ago, he immediately drew his sword, and stabbed at the angel.
He is a soldier, and once he confirms that the other party is an enemy, no matter how powerful the other party is, he will not hesitate to draw his sword and then rush forward.
This is the characteristic of all Great Song Dynasty soldiers, and it is also the basis for the Great Song Dynasty to stand for thousands of years.
But this time, to Xu Shiyan's surprise, the angel looked at him expressionlessly, looking at the sharp tip of the sword, but there was no intention for No. 4 to dodge.
At first, Xu Shiyan only thought that this was an angel arrogant, and did not take his attack seriously.
The next moment, however, he began to frown as his sword pierced through the angel's chest and came out from behind.
After fighting with the barbarian countless times, he naturally knew what it was like to kill, and this time the feeling seemed even more real, so he frowned.
If the angel could really be pierced by his sword, then what was the point of what he believed in?
But if that's not true, why does it feel so real?
Xu Shiyan quickly got the answer.
I saw that the angel ignored him completely, but turned to the little barbarian girl and asked softly, "You can see if there are any people below that you know." ”
When Xu Shiyan heard this, he not only felt that the world was really crazy.
Under the city wall, there are 100,000 people, and it is still increasing, even if it is a loved one, once it is thrown into 100,000 people, it is difficult to appear, not to mention, the other party is just a child?
But the barbarian girl looked down very seriously, just a glance, and then shook her head, and said to the angel, "No." ”
"That's good. ”
The angel said, turned to Xu Shiyan, and said indifferently: "Take your sword back, given that you are the reaction of the Great Song soldiers, I have decided not to punish you, but then I need to ask you a few questions, I hope you can answer truthfully." ”
Xu Shiyan carefully pulled his sword out of the angel's chest, and at this time he noticed that the angel seemed to be a woman, and the position where his sword pierced happened to be a bulge somewhere on the other party's body, and he couldn't help but sigh that the other party was really an angel, and his heart was so good.
However, as a soldier of the Great Song Dynasty, he finally overcame the fear in his heart, and from the interests of the country, he asked solemnly: "May I ask ...... Your Excellency?"
Seeing Xu Shiyan's reaction, Ye Jiu secretly nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "You just need to come from the temple behind the palace, then, can you answer my question now?"
"Of course, of course. ”
After Xu Shiyan heard that the other party was from that temple, he no longer had any doubts, because in his cognition, no one in this world dared to pretend to be someone from that temple.
So he fell to his knees, with the most devout expression, and shouted, "Bow down to my God." ”
"Okay, get up, have you seen anything abnormal in the past few days?" Ye Jiu asked coldly.
Xu Shiyan was still kneeling on the ground, and his voice was a little trembling with nervousness, and he said loudly: "Back to my god, ten days ago, there was an angel in the clouds, but there has been no movement since then, but the barbarian side of the army is increasing, and it is expected that the city will be attacked in the next few days." ”
"If you go out of those angels in the sky, if the other party attacks the city, can you hold it?"
"Defend Weicheng to the death. ”
Ye Jiu shook his head and didn't say anything more, and then flew up with the little girl Zhuoma as he did when he came, and disappeared into Xu Shiyan's eyes, and soon after, there were a few slight sounds in the dark clouds.
In a moment, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the first rays of sunlight in many days, and then all the clouds over the entire Weicheng City dispersed, and the sky was extremely bright.
Ye Jiu knew that even if Weicheng was strong and unbreakable, but with Xu Shiyan's hundreds of people, he was completely vulnerable to the strength of the entire barbarians, but for some reason, he couldn't attack those barbarians outside the city.
So he could only help Xu Shiyan get rid of the angels in the sky who gave people an endless sense of oppression, and then she still had something to do, so she naturally disappeared.
However, when he fought with those angels, he realized how important the news he had received from Yang Chen was.
Otherwise, even if he was an eighteen-winged angel, he would probably die under those weapons.
The dark clouds that had been accumulated for many days finally dispersed, Xu Shiyan knew that it was the angel who did it before, and he bowed three times and nine times on the spot, so he stood up, looked at the barbarians outside the city, and couldn't help but feel a sense of arrogance.
However, in the Heavenly Court, on the island of the Gathering Gods.
Tsuki sat on the golden chair with a furrow on his face.
At this time, July was no longer waiting behind him, and standing behind him were two seraphims, all women.
And the reason for his frown was the news that had arrived in July, which had arrived in the world.
Eighteen-winged angels have appeared in the world!
This news was like a bolt from the blue, and it completely split the jazard from that divine seat.
Since sitting on that throne, thirty-five of the thirty-six sub-worlds that once belonged to the angel civilization have become angels, and his hidden strength has increased greatly, and in just a few years, his strength has changed from fourteen-winged angels to sixteen-winged.
I thought that with the infinite power of faith, it was only a matter of time before I was promoted to the eighteen-winged angel, but at this time, in the world that had not been completely invaded by him, the eighteen-winged angel appeared.
And not either Gabriel or Feather.
How could this not surprise him?
You must know that even if Yas Space is the only complete world among all the sub-worlds, with a time flow equal to that of Heavenly Court, the stability of the entire space is still not as good as that of Heavenly Court.
But the truth is that the news from July that the space of that world is not only stable and free of anomalies, but the eighteen-winged angel has also killed several of them.
When he heard the news, he couldn't help but go down to the mortal world on the spot to meet the eighteen-winged angel for a while.
However, when he thought that the other party's strength was much higher than his own, in case he was defeated, it would be really sad to be killed, he could only order July to pay close attention, and he didn't dare to make any moves, but he had already made up his mind that he must be promoted to the level of the eighteen-winged angel as soon as possible.
With this intention, he was even more eager to absorb the power of faith that was constantly coming from the thirty-five sub-worlds, just hoping to ascend to the eighteen-winged angel before the eighteen-winged angel found him.
However, he didn't know that Ye Jiu, the eighteen-winged angel he was afraid of at this time, was running around the world with the little girl Dolma, enjoying food in restaurants in Qinghe Country and watching the sunrise and sunset on the icebergs in the extreme north.
And along the way, he kept transmitting some profound and mysterious things to Miss Dolma.
It is strange to say, I don't know if it is the reason why the two have the same physique, the profound and mysterious methods that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, here in the little girl Zhuoma, but if Ye Jiu said it once, she can remember it and understand it thoroughly.
Seeing that Ye Jiu was satisfied, while thinking about the two people in the temple who were still cultivating, and on the other hand, thinking about the old man on the mountain in the south of Bianjing City, she couldn't help but feel a little sour, so her requirements for the little girl became stricter and more urgent.
In fact, if Yang Chen was present and learned about the things that Ye Jiu had taught to the little girl Zhuoma, he would understand that Ye Jiu was cultivating the little girl as the next archbishop of the temple.