Chapter 1244, the dragon goes to the flying sand

The demon tide seems to be coming faster than everyone imagined, when Shi Yunyang and the others were still guarding Kunlun Mountain, as far west as Kunlun and east as long as ***, during which thousands of miles of snow fields and lush forests have begun to appear traces of monster activities. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn just a few hours, hundreds of villages had been bloodily slaughtered, all the way south, almost approaching the boundary of the Hetao Plain to the north of the Yellow River.

Those residents of Chang'an who had fled Chang'an a day or two earlier and fled north have returned to Chang'an on a large scale. They understood that this disaster was not only aimed at Chang'an, and it was safer to stay in Chang'an City than to flee in all directions. After all, there are Praetorian Guards in Chang'an to guard it from time to time, and the city is high and the river is deep, so there is a life-saving barrier.

Tens of thousands of people poured in from the four gates one after another, and Chang'an City was in chaos. After a few hours, however, there were no more pedestrians on the streets, and the wind blew and rolled up, and the shelves on the streets collapsed, and the goods were abandoned to the ground. Scraps of paper flew in the air, and the bleak scene was like an empty and abandoned city.

The eldest grandson Wuji stood on top of the imperial city, looking at the depression in the city, sad and sad. As soon as he raised his head, a large black cloud suddenly flew in the sky, and the whole land immediately became extremely dark. In the reckless twilight, there is a noisy sound whistling between heaven and earth, which seems to be the wind blowing the grass and the birds singing cold. But the voice was more like the fear in people's hearts, as if they were crawling out of the ground.

Martial law began to fall into the city at some point, and large numbers of Xiao guards rushed through the palace, and the desolate and empty streets were full of horsemen rushing out and rushing towards all places. In a short time, a general of the Right Guard suddenly came to pay homage in front of him, and ordered him to leave the city tower quickly. The eldest grandson Wuji was a little strange, but he didn't ask much, so he turned around and walked towards the cabinet, just after walking through the Taiji Palace, he heard a large cry faintly from the city. He was startled, and walked quickly towards the inner city, but before he passed the Taiji Palace, he was stopped by the guards, and just about to ask, there were suddenly bursts of bells in Chang'an City.

The ringing of 30,000 death knells is the meaning of the emperor's funeral.

The old minister was immediately excited, sad and depressed, and couldn't help but weep, and immediately knelt down in front of the south of Chang'an City, and kowtowed heavily.

The dragon goes to the wind and the sand is dark, and the end of the world is dusk.

Suddenly, a violent wind fell from the sky, and people couldn't open their eyes. The eldest grandson Wuji lay deep on the ground, motionless, and only stood up when the wind weakened a little. Behind him, the space suddenly shook, the light and shadow lit up, and two people, a man and a woman, suddenly rushed out. The man was shirtless and shirtless, and the woman was dressed in red, like a raging fire.

These two are Martial God and Zhu Chan. A few hours ago, the two received Shi Yunyang's paper crane handbook, and immediately opened the passage of the astral enchantment. Chang'an is the central boundary of the Central Plains, so the two of them came there first.

There are dozens of entrances to the Astral Enchantment in the human world, and the closest entrance to Chang'an is in the Zhangba Temple on the south bank of the Jing River. In order to completely transfer the citizens of Chang'an, it is necessary to travel north.

"You... I've seen you. The eldest grandson Wuji said, "In the last battle of Chang'an, I saw you. ”

Zhu Chan nodded and said, "The demon clan is coming again, we are entrusted by others to come here in advance to transfer the people of the human world, can you call the shots?"

The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head and said, "The old man can't be the master. ”

"Then take us to the one who can call the shots, old man, don't waste time here. The Martial God said in a loud voice. The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head and sighed, "The two of you came at a bad time, the emperor has just died." Now that the dragons are leaderless, the old man really doesn't know who can do this. ”

"Your leader is dead?" asked the Martial God. The eldest grandson Wuji couldn't react to this title for a while, but seeing that his clothes and accessories were very different from those of the Central Plains, and he had such a stunt, he must be either a master of the overseas Immortal Mountain or a strange person from a different place in the Western Regions. He nodded, "Exactly." ”

The Martial God couldn't help but look at Zhu Chan and said, "Then what to do, no one here can call the shots, and these people won't necessarily listen to us." ”

Zhu Chan's expression was cold, and she said, "No matter how many things happen, even if their leader is dead, there should always be someone who counts." With just one order, all the people here can be transferred. He bowed his hand to the eldest grandson Wuji and said, "Apart from your leader, who else can be the lord now?"

The eldest grandson Wuji pondered for a moment and said, "If it is a hundred thousand urgent matters, now except for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there is no one who can take charge of it. ”

The martial god was overjoyed, grabbed the court clothes of the eldest grandson Wuji, and said, "That's great, but you take us to see that immediately... That... The one who can call the shots!

The eldest grandson Wuji was shocked, waved his hand again and again, and said: "Two, the emperor has just died, and now the palace has been completely banned, at this time, I am afraid that there will be many..."

After finishing speaking, he was interrupted by the martial god: "You old man is very noisy, you can't understand a few words of what you say, you show us the direction, how can there be so many words!!" The eldest grandson Wuji is over half a hundred years old, and he is approaching the age of the sixtieth year, although his body is still quite healthy, but how can he withstand such a toss from the martial god, he can't help but scream.

"Slow down.... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince you are looking for is not in the palace, at this moment, it should be in the Cuiwei Palace south of Chang'an. If you want to seek, you need to get there. ”

The Martial God was stunned and reprimanded: "Then you didn't say it earlier!" After saying that, I saw that with a wave of his big hand, a silver light in the air suddenly tore apart, and the Martial God jumped in with the eldest grandson Wuji. Zhu Chan's figure flashed, and she quickly jumped into it, the spatial crack immediately closed, a silver light flashed, and the three of them disappeared.

Shi Yunyang and all the disciples of Xuanputang buried Xu Dong and Xu Xue on the spot, chased the wind and cut stones, and erected a tombstone for the two. The disciples of Xuanpu Hall were all sad in their hearts, and the tears on their faces were difficult to dry for a long time.

It was a long time before he left the place, and walked around the ranks. Now he and the four major leaders of Kunlun Mountain have almost become the backbone of this team, and in a sense, his identity as the leader of the alliance is much higher. Wherever he walked, all the disciples sat up straight and bowed to him. There were so many people that he couldn't pay tribute to them one by one, so he had to laugh at them.

The four masters are now discussing the next step together, and the four of them are the heads, but they are unfortunately in this world chaos, at this moment, the sword in their hands is still trickling blood, which is destined to be an unstoppable killing.

After turning a few corners, a faint green robe suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a woman was sitting on a wooden chair, bandaging a disciple's wound. The wooden chair was a special armor with two huge wheels on either side, and on top of the armrests there were handles that controlled the direction of the wooden chair. Not long ago, Shi Yunyang entrusted the Yanshi of Shennong Valley and brought it to Kunlun Mountain to give it to Su Ling'er.

Shi Yunyang walked towards her, and the injured man suddenly sat up straight and nodded to him. Shi Yunyang pressed his hand and signaled that he didn't have to, and the disciple slowly leaned back against the rock wall. The woman in green turned around, and the half-faced jasper mask was Su Ling'er.

"Brother Yunyang. Su Ling'er smiled lightly.

"Ling'er, didn't you tell you not to move around? We have to move at any time, you can't move, what if you get lost!"

"These people are very pitiful, I am from the Wood Spirit Immortal Clan, although my medical skills are not as good as Sister Ran's, but some minor injuries can still be handled. My hands are already moving, so I can bandage their wounds and get out of the way. ”

Shi Yunyang said: "This time you accidentally came to the human world, and I will definitely guarantee your safety and hand you over to Liu Gu intact." ”

Su Ling'er said, "Of course I believe that in the near future, the spirit world will definitely come to support." The Five Nations City will do their best to help. ”

Shi Yunyang looked at the direction of Kunlun Mountain from afar, and couldn't help but feel panicked in his heart: "The demon clan is attacking so fast, I don't know if the human world can hold out until the day when the spirit world supports it." However, in front of so many Kunlun disciples, this was naturally impossible to say, he nodded, and said: "That's right, if you are still here, the army of the Five Kingdoms City will definitely come! We are not unprepared for this war, as long as we survive this difficult time, everything will be fine." ”

Su Ling'er suddenly turned the wooden chair, leaned lightly in front of him, and said, "So, Brother Yunyang must live well, no matter how difficult it is." This war will definitely end. ”

Shi Yunyang smiled, he didn't tell her the news that he didn't live for a hundred days, and now he saw that his eyes were full of gloom, and her body was recovering, so there was no need for her to bear these senseless heartaches. Leave the future to the future, even if the future is already in the present, but even if you enjoy a moment of peace, it is a good thing.

"Senior Brother!!" suddenly Xiong Zhan's shout sounded behind him. Shi Yunyang turned around and saw Xiong Zhan hurrying over.

"What's so alarming?"

"Kunlun Mountain... There's movement over there in Kunlun Mountain!"

Shi Yunyang was startled, turned around and walked behind Su Linger's wooden chair, pushed her forward, and asked strangely, "The demons are attacking again so soon?"

Xiong Zhan said: "It's not a demon, it seems to be a dome ship!"