Chapter 72: The Insider

Without a grandmaster to take the lead, a group of innate martial artists faced the murderous Song Yun, who was as fragile as mortals.

As soon as the killing sword qi came out, it swept across with agitation, destroying the withered and decaying, cutting off a stump and broken arm, and blood splashed in the wind like a scoop.

Soon there was no martial artist standing in front of Song Yun, only the distance remained, and the grandmaster was still running wildly.

"I said I was going to kill you all, how could I miss one?"

Hmm-one step, swept away dozens of feet in an instant, like a heavenly ghost traveling, escaping through the void, shrinking into inches.

In the process of rapid progress, he pushed the sword with his palm and suddenly exerted force.

The bronze long sword turned into a dark cyan rainbow light, breaking through the wind, like a meteor flying lightning, piercing through the Grandmaster's chest in an instant!

The red robe was oozing blood, and the color was even more vivid, and as the blue light shot out from the front chest, the grandmaster fell to the ground like a puppet with a broken string.

Song Yun chased after him, stepped over the back of the Grandmaster on the ground, and reached out to grasp the bronze long sword again.

The sword was put into the sheath, and the feet were full of red robes lying horizontally and vertically.

Dozens of masters of the Tiangang Sect, including one Possessed Body Realm and one Grandmaster, were all wiped out.

Song Yun of this sect had heard of it a long time ago, and he was good at Taoism, so he used "Blood God Nahai" to burst out with a monstrous bloody aura as a killing move, killing all the Taoist masters, and the battle behind was naturally no suspense.

Although Tiangangzong seemed to have reinforcements, Song Yun didn't want to kill him anymore.

Killing people outside the city, with no experience at all, he felt a little heartache.

Less than a day after he came out, the outside world was no longer attractive to him, so it was better to go home.

Song Yun turned around and found the old pawn and the boy and girl hiding in the bushes.

"Dawn! Dawn! The girl was crying out anxiously.

Song Yun walked over quickly, looked down at the young man's injuries, and stuffed a Restoration and Healing Pill into his mouth.

The boy's cheeks flushed with an abnormally dark red.

Seeing this, the two old soldiers next to him furrowed their gray eyebrows tightly and sighed incessantly.

After checking for a long time, Song Yun shook his head slightly, "The viscera has been scorched after being electrocuted, and it can't be saved." ”

If it is a martial artist, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and it can also resist the electric shock of the master of the possession realm.

But this is only a teenager in his early tens, and even if he only touches the electric light, his delicate organs can hardly withstand the damage.

Li Tianyue was a little desperate, lying on her younger brother and sobbing silently.

Song Yun said to the two old soldiers: "I am Song Yun, you are the predecessors of the Beiting Army, let's collect the corpses and go back to Anxi first." ”

The two old soldiers nodded, buried the bodies of their comrades who died in the hands of Tiangang Sect on the spot, and then picked up Li Tianming and Li Tianyue, and left with Song Yun.

After walking for a few miles, he found that Zhang Xianke did not go far, but waited quietly with his cavalry.

Zhang Xianke was not surprised at all when he saw that it was Song Yun who came out alive, and hugged his fists from afar, and apologized:

"After all, I am still the festival envoy of the Tang Dynasty, and the Tiangang Sect Zhang Songhe is the national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, and I can't stop what he orders to do."

Song Yun nodded, not in a good mood, but he also coped with it.

Zhang Xianke didn't interfere on the surface, but in fact, he secretly sent someone to show him the way, so that he could go straight to the destination, which was actually a bias.

However, no matter which side this person prefers, it is for his own interests, and if Chang'an had not fallen, maybe Zhang Xianke would not have helped him.

He was Shuofang's neighbor, and he did not show any ambition for expansion, and he was able to contain Jingguo's offensive from the west, so he received a certain degree of help from this person.

Song Yun knew this, and he didn't say anything, and walked to the front of the cavalry with the four of them, looking at this high-ranking and powerful Jiedu envoy.

Zhang Xianke was also silently observing Song Yun, as if he wanted to see what this young grandmaster's reliance on to break through the army by himself.

When the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was a little dull, the cavalry behind them began to feel a little uneasy, and the war horses also lightly stepped on their hooves.

They all saw the lineup of Tiangang Sect, they were all top masters, but in less than half a stick of incense, they were completely killed by this young grandmaster.

What a terrifying battlepower!

If there is a fight now, they don't know if their own festival envoys will be able to suppress this person.

Fortunately, Zhang Xianke took the initiative to speak, breaking the stagnant atmosphere and making the cavalry behind breathe a sigh of relief-

"The battle situation in Chang'an is undecided, the Shence army has returned to help, and there are strong people from other countries who have entered the Tang Dynasty."

"If Jingguo wins a complete victory, it will be difficult for us frontier envoys to become independent, I am afraid that we can only surrender, and then Anxi will become the hinterland of Jingguo."

"If Tang Guoqi is not exhausted, little brother, you kill Qincha first, and then kill the people of Tiangang Sect, the imperial court will find you trouble sooner or later."

"It's a dilemma on both sides, how do you deal with it? You won't be going to Liang Country, will you? ”

Song Yun shook his head, "No matter who the winner is, I won't move in Anxi, and if you want to deal with me, you will come to Anxi." ”

"Moreover, the winner of this war may not be Jingguo or Tangguo."

Zhang Xianke was surprised: "Then who do you think?" ”

Song Yun waved his hand, "I've been staying in Anxi, and if I lack information, I won't guess and go back first." ”

“…… Okay, let's keep in touch. Zhang Xianke motioned to his subordinates to give him a few horses, as well as some dry food and water.

Song Yun did not shirk and took the four of them on the horse.

This trip out of Anxi, to Shuofang, all the way to more than 600 miles, Rao is grandmaster is also tired enough, just riding a horse to rest and rest.

Shuo Fang's soldiers watched the four of them go west.

Waiting for the four figures to disappear into the sunset on the horizon, Zhang Xianke shook his head slightly.

"What a freak."

……

Along the way, Song Yun and the two old pawns chatted while walking, and only then did they know the detailed inside story of the incident that year.

Although the Tang Jing King of the previous generation was a ghost immortal powerhouse, after failing to forcibly claim the emperor, he suffered a backlash of luck and was seriously injured and dying.

Immediately there were rebellions in the country, many of which had the support of powerful people from other countries, and they could not be suppressed at all.

At this time, the Beiting Army returned to China to quell the rebellion, and under the command of the prince, in order to suppress the situation as soon as possible, the means were relatively harsh.

Many of the border forces have indeed become honest, but they also hold grudges because of it.

At this time, Li Yong, the second prince with mediocre ability and little prestige, suddenly became a ghost immortal powerhouse, and his ambitions were unprecedentedly inflated.

After that, he designed to destroy the Beiting Army, beheaded the crown prince, forced the first king to death, and ascended the throne to become a new generation of Tang kings.

And many strong people who set off rebellions turned into orthodox imperial courts, including the grandmaster of Tiangang Sect, the national teacher Zhang Songhe.

The envoys of various festivals either participated in it, or sat back and watched the destruction of the Beiting army, got a piece of the pie, and also took the opportunity to firmly control the military and political power.

In this way, although the civil strife was calmed down, the fragmentation of the country was a foregone conclusion......

The more the two old soldiers talked, the more sad and angry they became, and Song Yun had no choice but to comfort them:

"The deceased are gone, and these betrayers have also suffered great disasters now, if there are any who are not dead, then I will take action, kill them all, and take revenge."

"In the future, the Beiting Army may also have a day to rebuild."

The old soldiers looked at it in amazement, and then realized that Song Yun did have the capital to say such things, and silently clasped his fists and saluted.

"The two seniors don't need to be polite, I am also a soldier of the North Garden."

Coming to the junction of Shuofang Road and the desert, Gao Hanqing had already waited outside the gate and joined the queue to go home.

This one-armed young man lived a life of hiding and hiding in Shuofang Road, guarding against the spies of the Xuanji Pavilion all day long, and he had long wanted to leave.

After the group arrived in Anxi, they first went to the cemetery, and the two old soldiers stood by Guo Xin's grave, reminiscing about the past, and the old tears were rampant.

Decades ago, they were all in the same spirits, sitting at the border, ready to go on the expedition.

An accident caused most of the Beiting soldiers to die tragically, and the rest either stuck to the lonely city or hid in the mountain village, and then died in a long wait.

Now that Song Yun has been born, and the dawn of the Beiting Army has reappeared, there may be only two people left who can see this scene.

Li Tianming had already lost his breath at this time and was also buried next to him.

Then everyone gathered in the hut, and the two old men opened the package and carried a broken jade brick covered with talismans on the table.

The information of the system quickly popped up in Song Yun's mind:

[Detected the carrier of qi luck - the fragment of the Mandate of Heaven Seal, did it absorb it?] 】

"Huh? Is this the Seal of Destiny? ”

The two old men looked at each other blankly, "Heavenly Mandate Seal? No, this is the Xuan Emperor Seal created by the first king, if it was an imperial weapon such as the Heavenly Mandate Seal, the first king would not have failed to claim the emperor. ”

Song Yun nodded, and quietly listened to the old man introduce the origin of this seal.

“…… Alas, I originally planned to let Tianming be the king, restore the orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty, and use the Xuan Emperor Seal to absorb the remaining national fortunes, Song Yun, you serve as the Venerable of the Zhenguo, and the qi of the Tang Kingdom can be continued. ”

An old soldier sighed, "It's a pity, Tianming's child is blessed, he can't afford the luck of a country, this Xuan Emperor Seal is useless, and the orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty is extinct." ”

Song Yun held his chin and pondered for a moment, and said: "It's not that there is no way to continue orthodoxy, although Li Tianming unfortunately died, there is still a Li bloodline here." ”

"What!" The old pawns were startled, and looked at Song Yun's gaze, Li Tianyue was sitting quietly at the table, her eyes were red, and she was still silently wiping her red eyes.

"You mean Tianyue?" The old pawns were very surprised, after all, it was relatively rare for a queen to ascend the throne.

But after thinking about it, there seems to be no other choice in the current situation.

Without much hesitation, the two old pawns nodded and said, "Then so be it, Tianyue has a quiet personality, is humble and studious, although she is still immature, she has the potential to succeed to the throne." ”

Li Tianyue was stunned for a moment, and he became the heir to the throne? These three words are settled?