Tongguan here is a rare quiet and peaceful after the bloody war, but Xijing, three hundred miles away, is in great turmoil, the people are disturbed and run, and the city is depressed.

Luoyang fell, Tongguan was lost, military and political officials from Hedong, Huayin, Fengyi, and Shangluo counties abandoned the city, and the defenders fled. There is no barrier in Xijing to stop the iron cavalry of the Northern Army, and its situation is as precarious as a hanging egg.

Countless wealthy families packed up their soft family wealth, took their wives and children, and fled Chang'an by car to avoid the army. The Ming Emperor was still stationed in the imperial capital, and those who were officials in the court certainly could not flee at the time of this national crisis. But although they themselves were there, they sent their families back to their hometowns early to take refuge, and the huge mansion had been moved to an empty place. Even the people in the market also helped the old and the young to run out of Xijing and go to relatives and friends in the countryside.

The people are troubled, the Ming Emperor is not happy, even Concubine Yang is not seen after the court on this day, only one person is troubled in the dormitory, a moment has smashed several vases, knocked down a few rare grasses. The women of the eunuch palace outside the hall were all silent, standing solemnly in place, their eyes just staring at the floor, not daring to move a little, for fear of touching the moldy head.

After another crisp cracking sound, the voice of the Ming Emperor gritting his teeth was faintly heard in the Hall of Eternal Life: "Ge Shuhan......! An army of 300,000 people...... You've got a clean ......."

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Yang Yuhuan got up from sleep late and was slowly grooming. Although the person in the mirror is still beautiful, his eyes have lost a lively look. She looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, and suddenly felt that even the color of the alluring city was like duckweed in cold autumn, which would be blown away by the rain and wind at any time.

She was in a trance, Gao Lishi quietly entered the hall, ran behind her with small steps, and said softly and hurriedly: "Niangniang, the big thing is not good, the emperor is not angry, and he is throwing things around! If the emperor is angry, how can it be good? In this whole world, you can persuade the emperor." ”

If it was in the past, Yang Yuhuan would have followed. Gao Lishi is an old man who follows the Ming Emperor, and he knows the Ming Emperor's mind the most, and when he comes to invite, it is the best time to please the Ming Emperor's favor. But today, for some reason, she suddenly became irritable in her heart, and said without looking back: "I'm very tired today, as if I'm suffering from a little cold, and I can't serve the emperor." ”

Gao Lishi was stunned, he never expected her to say such a sentence, and he just wanted to persuade again, but looking at Yang Yuhuan's smooth neck, he suddenly shuddered for some reason, swallowed the words on his lips, and quietly withdrew from the hall.

Maybe up and down Chang'an, only Xiangguo Yang Guozhong can still laugh. The relatives in the Luoyang Prime Minister's Mansion had long since withdrawn to Xijing, leaving behind some insignificant subordinates and distant relatives. Valuable antiques were also transported to Xijing, and although the property left in the mansion was also worth some money, it was not enough to be put in the eyes of Yang Daxiangguo. In the future, when the world will be calm, it will not be easy to get some money? Yang Guozhong's direct relatives have a noble status, and of course it is impossible to accompany Feng Changqing to work hard in Luoyang.

At present, the northern army has captured Tongguan, and news from the front says that Geshuhan has also fallen into the hands of the enemy, and his life and death are unknown. This is in the middle of the court, and there is another great enemy of Yang Guozhong. An Lushan rebelled, Feng Changqing was defeated in successive battles, Ge Shuhan's life and death are unknown, and whether he is alive or dead, it is the same, it is equivalent to a dead man. From then on, who else would dare to criticize him Yang Guozhong?

Thinking of this, Yang Guozhong couldn't help laughing. Zhengzhi was full of pride, and he suddenly remembered the admonition that Ji Tianxia once admonished, saying that the country is a tree, and the minister is an ant, although the way of the appearance is ever-changing, and he is not afraid of power, but he must not bite the tree down. Yang Guozhong remembered that although Ge Shuhan was brought down by his own conspiracy with Wang Jinli, the 300,000 army was also wiped out, and his heart sank slightly. But this thought was like smoke, and it was erased from my heart in the blink of an eye.

Yang Guozhong missed the world a little, but it was a pity that after he left a letter, he never knew where to go. If you can help yourself in Chang'an, it will not be so difficult to bring down Ge Shuhan.

However, although Tongguan was lost, Yang Guozhong was not worried. He already had a plan in his heart, Xijing could no longer be defended, so it was better to persuade the saint to drive Xixing into Shu. Li Bai, a poet in this dynasty, once had a poetry cloud, and it was difficult to go to the blue sky in Shu. And the sword gate is the danger of the world, one person with a halberd, ten thousand people are staggering, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Shu is rich and has a pleasant climate, and Yang Guozhong has been in business for many years. As early as when An Lushan rebelled against the "Qingjun side", he ordered the deputy envoy to secretly prepare food and equipment, and the situation was urgent. Even if Guanzhong is occupied by An Lushan, he can accompany Emperor Ming to be a soil emperor in Shudi, so why be afraid? Not to mention that the Celestial Empire is vast, the An army comes quickly, and the troops of the Qin Kings from all over the country are too late to come, and with time, there is still a chance to revive the prestige of the Celestial Empire.

Now that he has made a plan, Yang Guozhong is of course not panicking, he is thinking about the rhetoric of persuading Emperor Ming to move, and thinking about when it is a good time to enter the Yan side, so unconsciously, the night has fallen.

In the blink of an eye, the red sun is rising in the east, and the mountains are thousands of miles away, and the scales are golden everywhere.

Far from the time of the early dynasty, the Ming Emperor sat on the Jinluan Hall early and drove all the eunuchs out of the palace. Facing the empty hall, he suddenly felt a fear of nothing, even the throne below was so cold, and the thick warm cushion was useless this time.

On this throne as cold as ice, even a moment of sitting is a sin. Emperor Ming felt that his legs were rapidly becoming numb, and he wanted to stand up, but where could he move? For a while, Emperor Ming was frightened to death, but he couldn't move at all, and in an instant, a few words flashed through his heart like lightning, ghost, curse and kill......

Just as Emperor Ming was thinking wildly and waiting for death, he suddenly heard a squeak, and the two mahogany-clad bronze doors of the hall slowly opened, and a ray of sunlight seeped into the dim hall, shining on the face of Emperor Ming. Although he felt that the sun was extremely dazzling, the warmth in the sunlight dispelled the cold on his body. Emperor Ming let out a loud cry and jumped up from the throne.

The attendants who entered the hall were frightened and scattered, and they were busy kneeling down to ask for sin, and the morning time had arrived, and all the officials were already waiting outside the hall, so the door of the palace was opened according to the practice of the past.

Emperor Ming was able to get rid of the demons in his heart easily, how could he blame him? He didn't have the strength to speak, so he only waved his hand and fixed his mind for a while before he sat down on the throne and passed hundreds of officials into the palace.

Emperor Ming's heart palpitated, and he only dared to sit on the side of the throne. Throughout the early dynasty, he was absent-minded and didn't listen to what the hundred officials were saying at all. I have no time to look at Yang Guo's loyal tongue and war ministers, and strive to be loyal to Xingshu. I didn't have the heart to pay attention to the panic and tears of those old ministers, and the heart of the emperor was to go to the Shu Road, which was more difficult than going to the blue sky, and the heart of the exiled king.

Finally finished the early dynasty, and Emperor Ming couldn't wait to get up and go back to the harem. Until he was far from the throne, he was terrified.

After taking a few breaths, while rejoicing, Emperor Ming suddenly had a thought in his heart, this dragon chair, can't he sit still?

As soon as he thought of this, Emperor Ming froze and sweated profusely.

When the Ming Emperor was sitting on pins and needles, he was thousands of miles away, but Ji Ruochen on the main hall of the Tongguan Garrison Mansion was sitting flat and stable, as safe as Mount Tai. At the same time, the sunshine of Chang'an Tongguan fell on him, only reflecting the clouds and smoke rising in the Yin Hall, which was changing and mysterious, and it could be described as a myriad of weather. His eyes slowly opened, and the divine consciousness scattered in the Eight Desolations gradually retracted, and around the ordinary Taishi chair, there was a mountain wind howling and arrogant, and the clouds and clouds were elegant, and the clouds and smoke rose behind him, and the mountains and rivers loomed, and occasionally one or two true dragons could be seen, or looming among the clouds, or turning waves under the blue sea.

Looking at it from afar, Ji Ruochen seems to be sitting between heaven and earth, ruling the land of Kyushu!

Ji Ruochen looked at the empty gate, and the faint blue fire in his pupils gradually ignited. He raised his right hand, and suddenly stretched out his finger and flicked the body of the Shura spear leaning on the side of the chair, and there was a long groan, which was endless.

Not only the main hall, it seems that the entire Tongguan is gently shaking with Shura's long chant. Everywhere the spear sounded passed, whether it was the pillars, windows, flower pots, or even the ground paved with blue bricks, there were slight fluctuations.

With a burst of applause, a figure like a water fairy slowly emerged in the main hall. Su Jiao's enchanting demeanor applauded and praised: "The little guy is getting more and more amazing, and he can find me like this." Anyway, you came back this time, but you were haunted, and even my sister and I looked away for the first time. But who are you working so hard for?"

As Su Jiao approached, Ji Ruochen's two sword eyebrows slowly erected, the blue flame in his pupils became more and more obvious, and his right hand also held Shura. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains emerged from behind him, like an invisible scroll, slowly unfolding behind him.

Su Jiao smiled so much that she was flattering and brought disaster to the country and the people, completely ignoring Ji Ruochen, who was like a fried cat, and regarded the murderous aura in front of her who wanted to pour out the world as nothing, and still walked forward step by step.

Shura's humming chirp was already upside down in Ji Ruochen's hand and put it behind him. Ji Ruochen Shura was in his hand, and his momentum rose majestically, if he wanted to dominate the world, he only heard a snap, he tied his hair and exploded into several sections, and his sideburns were like in the wind, shaking straight.

Su Ji took another step forward, only seven steps away from Ji Ruochen, and Shura could pierce her heart with a single shot. But Ji Ruochen's spear just can't be pierced. His qi and divine sense are everywhere, but he can't lock Su Jiao. Su Ji seemed to come safely, but in fact, every moment would flash hundreds or thousands of times, making Ji Ruochen's divine sense fall short again and again.

Since Su Jiao was uncertain, the blue flame in Ji Ruochen's eyes suddenly collapsed, condensing into two blue exquisite silk balls, and his true yuan was also like a blue sea tide, ups and downs, and the realm rose from Shangqing to the fairy realm to the true fairy realm, and then from the true immortal back to the immortal, and so on for a week, he kept jumping in the four realms between the immortal and the true immortal. From time to time, he climbed to the peak of the true immortal, and then suddenly fell back. With such a leap in the realm of the True Yuan, it was no longer difficult for all kinds of Dao methods to lock him, and he was so dodged that he was much more clever than the forward and backward retreats of ordinary monks. However, this realm is inferior to Su Jiao's method of evading the capture of divine consciousness.

Ji Ruochen didn't know the key to this, but the purpose of using this method was not to dodge Su Ji's spell. He had already seen that although Su Jiao's skin was like jade and smooth as condensation, the purity and condensation of his physical body was truly unparalleled in the world, and it was dozens of times stronger than his current body. She is fighting Shura with that slender jade hand, and the one who suffers may even be Shura. At this moment, Ji Ruochen shook the true yuan, wanting to raise his body to a higher level at this critical moment and rush to the Shangqing Heavenly Immortal Realm. Although he is still not sure about Su Jiao, he always has more hope.

Although he saw Su Ji's Heavenly Fox body, he also felt that the aura on her body was three points similar to Zhang Yinyin. But Su Ji is an unfathomable giant demon after all, and he has used mountains and rivers to refine many demon clans, and he cultivated the emperor's qi in this main hall, and he didn't have any good intentions, he just wanted to attract people and demons. I didn't expect to wait for such a giant demon!

The greater the vibration of the true yuan in Ji Ruochen's body, the more indifferent the expression on his face became, but the emperor's intention to reign in Kyushu was majestic and majestic, and it also climbed.

Su Ji actually felt a little oppression!

She stopped at Ji Ruochen's six steps away, gently brushed her scattered hair, and chuckled: "Little guy, don't be so nervous, now you are not enough true yuan, if you rush to the Qingtian Immortal Realm, I don't know what will happen! Sister is just making a little joke, I didn't expect you to take it so seriously, it won't be that you have done something wrong, right? Don't worry, even if you do something bad behind your back, sister, I won't do anything to you, after all, I still have to think about that stupid apprentice!"

Her words were so, but how could Ji Ruochen dare to relax her momentum in the slightest?

Su Ji glanced him up and down again, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he praised: "I actually know how to use the power of the emperor in the world to cultivate the spirit of the mighty body, and my understanding is really good." After the emperor's qi is raised, it is time to cultivate the qi of heaven and earth. Hey, that little Taoist, this little guy is much more perceptive than you. ”

Yun Feng appeared in response and said with a smile: "Yun Feng's qualifications are mediocre, but he works harder than others. ”

Yunfeng appeared, and Ji Ruochen was taken aback. His whole mind was on Su Jiao, and he didn't notice the cloud wind that was hidden by Su Jiao's spell.

Most of the moral past, he remembered, and naturally recognized this Yunfeng Senior Brother who had silently helped him many times. Seeing the cloud wind, although Ji Ruochen still had doubts, the vibrating true yuan had gradually stabilized, although it was still vibrant, but it was no longer strong in the heavenly fairyland.

"Master!" Zhang Yinyin ran out from behind the hall, and when he saw Su Jiao who was dressed in white like snow, he screamed and threw himself into Su Yao's arms.

Su Ji caressed Yin Yinqingsi lovingly, as if rubbing a kitten, "Stupid guy, won't you learn to be smarter?" Seeing such a sharp sword, he also grabbed it with his hands...... Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry! Whoever has bullied you, Master will give you anger. ”

Zhang Yinyin suddenly felt infinite grievances in his heart, and simply grabbed Su Ji's shirt and cried loudly.

Su Ji hugged Zhang Yinyin, looked at Ji Ruochen with phoenix eyes, and said, "Little guy, do you dare to go to Qingxu with your sister?"

At this time, Ji Ruochen had already restrained his breath, inserted Shura Chongxing next to the chair, smiled when he heard this, and said: "Why don't you dare? But when the world acts, when you plan and then act, I have to finish these few things first, and be ready to go to Qingxu Palace to kill people and set fire." Otherwise, if you rush to attack Qingcheng, there will probably be no good results. That's not bravery, it's stupidity. ”

Su Ji looked at Ji Ruochen carefully, suddenly smiled, and said, "The little guy is really good! When did you become so old?"

Ji Ruochen smiled and didn't answer, but sighed quietly in the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, I'll let you finish the business at hand first, and we'll go to the Qingxu Palace." Su Ji said, snapped her fingers, and bloomed like a flower-like smile.

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