When Meng heard the old woman's words, his expression was depressed, and he said with difficulty:

"Big, big things are important, don't be a palace master, leave me alone, go quickly!"

The old woman took a deep look at Mengyu, sighed, turned around and flew out of the hut, and shouted to the ground:

"Boy, I'll spare your life this time, if you kill Meng, the old body will directly detain your soul, so that you will never be able to live forever!"

Deep underground, Song Yun sneered, "After a while, I'll send you two to live together!" ”

The phantom of the old woman took off into the air, and quickly left Anxi with the yin wind, entangled with another gust of wind outside, stirring up the yin qi near Anxi, and the sound of wind and clouds was not stopped.

After a long time, the movement of the battle gradually faded away.

Song Yun returned to the hut, flicked his fingers to stimulate his blood qi, and untied the "blood induction curse" on Meng's body.

Meng was panting with difficulty, his body seemed to be wet, and sweat was dripping down like rain.

After gasping for a long time, he relieved himself, his eyes widened angrily, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"What a "Blood Spell", Song Yun, you are a good means!"

Song Yun smiled and said: "Each other, you lure ghosts and immortals into a dream and call someone to kill me, I can only find a way to protect myself." ”

Meng Yu snorted coldly, and said: "No wonder you have been fighting with all countries recently, it turns out that you want to be protected by the strong." ”

"However, the Venerable Zhenguo of the People's Republic of China doesn't have time to play with you all day long, and it will be considered a face-saving shot, if you don't really take refuge in one party's forces, you will die in Anxi sooner or later!"

Song Yun shook his head, "Even if the strong people of other countries don't come, your ghosts and immortals won't be able to kill me, unless they are willing to sacrifice you." ”

"As for this time, it's just that all parties are cooperating to ambush you Jingguo powerhouses. If your ghost immortals are not strong enough, hehe, then they will really fall outside Anxi City. ”

Meng's face changed slightly, and he was silent.

Song Yun carefully observed his eyes, and suddenly commented: "There is not much despair, it seems that there is still something to rely on, your Jingguo is well prepared, and Tang Guo is still in danger......"

Meng Yu's pupils shrank, and he looked up sharply.

Song Yun had already gotten up and left the hut, slamming the door shut.

In the silent room, Meng's face changed uncertainly, and he was silent for a long time, and finally turned into a helpless sigh

"Is this man really only twenty years old? None of my old men are so cunning. ”

"If Song Yun doesn't die, I'm afraid Dajing's road to hegemony will be extremely difficult......"

……

Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, was above the court meeting, and the ministers discussed a lot.

While discussing how to launch a general attack on Jing's army, we discussed who would capture Song Yun.

Li Yong, the king of Tang Yu, was annoyed by what he heard, waved his hand vigorously, and shouted:

"Stop arguing! Wait for the Shence Army to break through the Jing Army, chase into the desert, and go to Anxi to capture Song Yun back, won't this be over? ”

As soon as the words fell, a military attache outside the hall hurriedly passed a volume of battle reports, which was not even read out, and was directly handed to King Tang.

Li Yong unfolded the battle report and looked at it, his eyes shook violently, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and the battle report rolled down directly.

The courtiers looked down, and in an instant their faces were as pale as dirt, and their bodies trembled like chaff—

The second army of Jingguo was dispatched, attacked the southern part of the Tang Kingdom, and had already broken through the Jiannan Road, and was rapidly approaching Chang'an!

More than a month ago, Jingguo sent troops on two routes, Sikong went to Anxi by mistake, and Meng Shu captured the two cities of Liang State.

Then Liang and Jing ceased fighting, and everyone thought that Liang's resistance had an effect.

No one expected that Jingguo's goal had always been only one - Tang Guo!

Anxi was defeated, Jingjun escorted 70,000 corpses back to China, and a group of elites secretly left the front line and infiltrated to the south.

The main forces of the Tang State were all in the northwest, including the Shence Army directly under the imperial court, almost all of them were on the front line, and the southern defense was extremely empty.

As soon as the Jing army launched a surprise attack, it was like a bamboo, driving straight into hundreds of miles, and the front of the army was directed at Chang'an!

There was silence above the court, and the monarchs and ministers were dumbfounded.

The death and surrender of the defenders in various places could not stop Jingguo's sharp offensive at all, and now there are no elite troops in the country who can handle it.

Datang, it's over.

The hinterland of the Tang Kingdom soon became a pot of porridge, and the people who had just fled to the south dragged their families around, not knowing where they were really safe.

Before the Shence army on the front line could come to help, the Jing army had already killed under Chang'an City......

The northern part of the Tang Kingdom was also quickly affected, and several Jiedu envoys were shrinking their forces and defending with all their might, but there were very few who went to rescue Chang'an.

In Hedong Road, a remote mountain village, several people hurried in on horseback and brought two letters.

One letter is information on the fall of Chang'an, and the other is from Song Yun -

"Chang'an is in chaos, come to Anxi quickly."

After reading these two letters, the septuagenarian called out to the girl and the boy who were waiting outside the house, and said solemnly:

"Tianming, Tianyue, there is something you should know."

"You two are not surnamed Guo, but surnamed Li - Li Tianming, Li Tianyue."

"You are not my descendants, but the grandson and granddaughter of the prince thirty years ago!"

"What?" The boy and the girl looked at each other, dumbfounded.

The old man continued: "Today, Li Yong is plotting to usurp the throne, designing to trap the Beiting army, killing the first king and the crown prince, and the remnants of our Beiting are protecting the king and grandson Li Hun to fight their way out of the encirclement and flee here for refuge. ”

"Li Hun is secretly injured and difficult to recover, after having the two of you, he will die in a few years. The first king and the other heirs of the crown prince were also slaughtered by Li Yong. ”

"Now you two are the only remaining orthodoxy in Datang!"

"I thought that we would hide in this small mountain village for the rest of our lives, so that the two of you can spend our lives in peace, and we can be regarded as repaying the kindness of the prince."

"But now that the desert has the rise of the descendants of Beiting, and Chang'an has suffered a great chaos, our opportunity has come!"

As he spoke, he got up and reached out and turned a few times under the table.

The ground shook slightly, the secret door opened, and a staircase extended downward.

The septuagenarian man held the torch high and took Li Tianming and Li Tianyue down the dark road.

At the end of the staircase, there was only a narrow dark room, with flags painted with runes in the four corners, and yellow paper runes pasted on the ground.

The rune paper and the flag were windless and automatic, trembling gently in the dim light.

In the center of the dark room, a yellow-white jade brick covered with cracks lay quietly.

The surface of the jade brick is covered with scorched black marks, which have been completely torn apart, but they are glued together by some kind of gelatinous material, and there are many defects, and they can no longer see the appearance when they were intact.

"Awn, what is this?" The girl Li Tianyue asked suspiciously.

"This is the imperial weapon built by the former king in order to ascend the throne and become the emperor, and he devoted the power of the country to build - Emperor Xuan's Seal!"

"Although this seal is broken, it can still carry the luck of the country."

"Now that Chang'an has fallen, the fortune of the Tang Dynasty has begun to collapse, the national weapon in Li Yong's hands is about to fail, and it is time for this seal to reappear in the world."

"Bring Emperor Xuan's seal to Anxi, Song Yun is your future Zhenguo Venerable."

"Secretly accumulate strength, and use this seal to gather the remnants of luck...... The task of ZTE Datang is handed over to you! ”

"This-" Li Tianming was dizzy, and before he could digest this huge amount of information, he suddenly became a member of the Tang Dynasty? Or is it the only Orthodoxy?

Li Tianyue asked sensitively, "Ah Weng, won't you come with us?" ”

The septuagenarian smiled, "I will take you with me, but we may not be able to reach the end together...... Once the Xuan Emperor Seal is out of battle, it is easy to be discovered by the strong. ”

"The Tang court is too busy to take care of itself, but the power of Tiangang Sect is still there."

"You have to be very careful along the way, although Song Yun will answer, but whether we can reach Anxi safely depends on us!"