Chapter 29 God knows, God will come
Wen Ren Cang Yue didn't know Lin Xi deeply.
Before Biluoling, he didn't even consider Lin Xi as his opponent.
But after Lin Xi arrived in Nanling Province, defeated the defenders who attacked the Falling Star Tomb, and killed Xu Qiubai in a duel, he no longer regarded Lin Xi as just a problem for his opponent, but felt the most direct threat...a fateful threat.
The Yunqin Imperial Court enshrined Ni Henian. The reason why the ten years before the founding of Yunqin was the best and most exciting era for practitioners was because there was no figure like Dean Zhang. Many practitioners
They are extremely powerful, but no one can defeat the others. They are all dazzling stars, but no one can completely cover the light of others.
After people like Dean Zhang appeared in Zhongzhou City, this era began to end.
After Dean Zhang disappeared from the world again, he heard Cang Yue, and he had a tendency to surpass all practitioners of the same era, and was about to become the most dazzling star.
However, Lin Xi appeared again in Qingluan College.
There may be many stars in the sky, but the two most dazzling stars will never stand side by side at the same time.
This young man named Lin Xi and the behavior of the young people around him have made him feel more and more threatened. This fatalistic sense of threat in his heart even exceeds that of the leader of Purgatory Mountain behind him.
threaten.
So he will use all available means to try to kill Lin Xi.
As long as there is a chance to hit or kill Lin Xi, he will do it.
He glanced at the restrained female Qingluan student, and thought that this Yun Qin Qianyin, who almost made him lose everything, was actually a student of Qingluan's class who was surrounding Lin Xi, and he felt even more fateful.
a feeling of.
As a general who has killed countless people and stepped on countless bones to reach his current position, he naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods in the world, but he knows that there is such a thing as luck in the world.
He didn't lose in Seizing Moon City because of luck.
Now, it's time for him to check his luck again.
When his eyes left the Qingluan female student, he crushed the earthen jar next to him, took out three pieces of broken tiles, and then put them into his general's helmet, like shaking dice.
He usually shook it, then reached in and pinched out a piece.
During this whole process, with his perception, even without looking, he could clearly perceive each beating of the three broken tiles inside the helmet, and judge where the three broken tiles finally landed.
But he didn't feel it. He just looked at luck like an ordinary person and took out a piece.
The best way to make it completely impossible for your opponent to know your intentions is to just rely on luck to choose a place to go.
The rest of the people didn't know the meaning of these three tiles of different sizes in Wenren Cangyue's mind at this time, but Wenren Cangyue knew very well that the largest tile represented the Falling Star Tomb, and the smallest one,
It represents the Shaohua Mausoleum, and the middle-sized one represents the Dongjing Mausoleum.
So for the whole battle between Yunqin and Damang, the most critical thing is which mausoleum city he will finally appear in. Only God knows at this moment, and only he himself knows.
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When many Yunqin people in Nanling Province shed their blood and sacrificed their lives for their country, they stood up.
There are many people in many places in Yunqin who are busy working on this battle.
"Let's go."
With an extremely tired look, An Keyi walked into the forest behind an uninhabited temple, nodded to a black-robed college lecturer who was waiting next to the sacred tree flying crane, and then the sacred tree flying crane picked up the tree.
She flew towards the next city.
To prevent the mutiny in Tianluo Province and Bishui Province... Even Lin Xi didn't know the whereabouts of Nangong Weiyang and Zhantai Qantang. If he wanted to pass the news to them as quickly as possible, he could only pass it through the Great Wall.
Dexiang's soap, so she must rely on the academy's sacred tree Feihe to travel through many towns in Yunqin at the fastest speed to deliver the unique words that need to be printed on the soap to each of the Da Dexiang workshops...
At the same time, she also wants to assassinate some enemies on the list given to her by the academy. Among them are some officials from Yunqin, Da Mang's lurkers, and of course there are also powerful practitioners.
So although she is not in Nanling Province, in fact, like many people in Qingluan College, she is doing a lot of things these days and only has very little rest time.
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In a carriage, Nangong Weiyang flipped through a book and read the contents on a piece of soap with some difficulty.
Chen Feirong is the only person in this world who has memorized the words of Lin Xi's previous world.
Although Nangong Weiyang has a memory that exceeds that of most people, she feels that it is very boring to spend her energy on memorizing such words, and she thinks that no one can snatch such a booklet from her hands.
So she just took with her the booklet Lin Xi left for her.
"Actually, it's very troublesome to flip through it like this every time. It's really better to just remember it." Zhantai Qiantang watched her flipping through the booklet and couldn't help but said softly.
"It's a bit troublesome." Nangong Weiyang frowned slightly, "But this is essentially a boring and meaningless thing. The key is why I have to spend effort to memorize this set of words that only Lin Xi knows. Why don't I get some
The ghost drew the talisman and asked him to memorize it...so he still doesn't want to memorize it."
Zhantai Qiantang couldn't help but smile.
Nangong Weiyang's spiritual world is really beyond the understanding of ordinary people in this world.
But after smiling, his expression immediately became serious again, "How?"
"The decisive battle between Yunqin and Damang has already begun based on this day. The news Lin Xi gave us said that if Yunqin is defeated, the three provinces behind Nanling will have no resistance at all, and a large amount of grain has been requisitioned, and the autumn harvest time
It's far from that. If the people are forced to flee and become homeless, they will all be hungry people and many, many people will die." Nangong Weiyang lowered her head and thought seriously, and said: "We are going to separate. You go back to Jiajiao Mountain and settle down with us.
Those who are going back, and if possible, try to take some people to Nanling Province. I will go to Nanling Province first... Lin Xi got some ordnance from Wenren Cangyue. It should be too late to transport it to Nanling Province, but it should be able to be transported.
When we get to those three provinces, our people and these ordnance will not be able to participate in this battle, but if Yun Qin is defeated, we will at least have some role in these three provinces."
Zhantai Qiantang is already very accustomed to Nangong Weiyang's way of talking. He has already understood the current situation from Nangong Weiyang's few words... Before this, he had never opposed Nangong Weiyang, but this time
, but he shook his head, "No, instead of you going back to Jiajiao Mountain, I'll go to Nanling Province."
Nangong Weiyang was not angry, she just looked at him inquiringly and said simply: "Why?"
"Although you are not as good as me when it comes to marching and fighting, you are better than me at dealing with rogue bandits and can control them better." Zhantai Qiantang looked at her and said, "And the most important thing is that you are Yun
People from Qin are the holy masters of Yunqin, and I am from Damang... If you want to take people to the back of Nanling Province as soon as possible, you can only walk along the Dragon Snake Border Pass, and the possibility of encountering the Dragon Snake Border Army is very high.
The Dragon and Snake Border Army may not necessarily fight against a Yunqin Saint Master who brought his private army to Nanling Province, and the fact that you saved Nanshan Mu is well-documented... But the Yunqin Border Army will never let anyone
A big Mang felon led his private army to the rear of the Yun-Qin army. This is the most basic issue of trust and principle."
Nangong Weiyang nodded, "It makes sense."
Zhantai Qiantang looked at her and said: "It will be faster if I go alone, and maybe I can use the power of Qingluan Academy... You may have overlooked one of my identities. I am the Emperor of Damang appointed by my predecessor.
."
"I don't know if Wenren Cangyue will take my factor into consideration, but whether he does or not, I will be a variable." A bitter smile appeared on Zhantai Qiantang's face: "Because even
I don’t even know if I can appear on the battlefield and face Da Mang’s army...whether it will have any effect on shaking Da Mang’s military morale.”
Nangong Weiyang's brows furrowed deeply, and she nodded in agreement again: "You will indeed be a variable that is difficult for him to control... Only God knows the impact on this battle."
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Dongjingling.
The exchange of weapons between Yunqin and Damang's army is coming to an end.
In the mausoleum city, almost all the giant catapults of Yunqin that stood like giants holding up the sky were still intact, while the small catapults of the Damang army had been completely destroyed.
Under the wreckage of the catapult and the boulders thrown by the Yunqin catapult, you can vaguely see the dark red blood still flowing out like earthworms.
At the cost of hundreds of catapults and the lives of thousands of Da Mang soldiers, Da Mang's army has knocked out more than ten gaps in the city wall of Dong Jing Ling, so that when viewed from a high altitude, the city wall of Dong Jing Ling looks like
It's like someone took a bite here and a bite there.
A fine drizzle began to drift in the sky, and it was still more than an hour before dark. However, Da Mang's army still did not make a large-scale attack on the city. They still just set up their formation and waited.
In the mausoleum city, all the giant Yunqin catapults stopped, but no large number of Yunqin soldiers appeared behind the broken walls to block them... As time passed, the entire Dongjing Mausoleum became eerily silent inside and outside.
Suddenly, a lookout guard on the highest turret on the city wall suddenly raised his head. He saw a yellow stream of light coming through between the heavy clouds and fine raindrops above his head, like a stream of light.
meteor.
With the help of the large brass eagle eye, he quickly saw clearly that it was a wooden crane flying in the air.
He felt shocked first.
Then when he saw clearly the black robe on the cultivator near the crane head, he suddenly became excited... And then, when he saw clearly the three people behind the sacred tree Feihe, and saw the wooden boxes carried by two of them,
When he saw the red high priest robe on one of them, he immediately realized something. His mouth opened, "Lin..." He couldn't help but want to shout, but he immediately held it back.
Under the banner he waved several small flags desperately, a Yunqin general in the city looked up at the sky in the rain, respectfully and excitedly waiting for the arrival of the general god.
Chapter completed!