The devil is coming

Chapter 1015 Gu, please all immortals, return to heaven!
Most of the waist cards have been dug out, some of the Jinyi guards are still cleaning up, and the rest of the Jinyi guards are rearranging the waist cards that were previously piled here.
Zheng Lin kept kneeling there. He couldn't get up until his mother asked him to get up.
Because of this, Zheng Lin clearly saw Liu Dahu with more than a dozen royal guards, holding booklets in their hands, comparing them one by one.
The guards in Jinyi next to them wrapped the matched waist tags in a small piece of silk cloth, and then neatly stacked them in large boxes.
The preparations in advance were extremely meticulous. These things were all done in Jinghai City, and at that time... the city was still under siege.
Therefore, at that time, my own father was still thinking about this while feeding the goldfish.
Under the high platform, the sword master stood with his arms folded. The wind blew through his clothes slowly. As if he sensed his disciple's gaze, he turned his head to look this way.
Zheng Lin remembered that his master once told him that as a person, you should keep your promises, but how many people in the world can really do this?
Master even said that his father was the most trustworthy person he had ever seen in his life.
Therefore, although he was somewhat convinced in his heart, His Royal Highness, who still habitually expressed some rejection in his mouth and some body movements, when his father said: He just followed the words of destroying the country,
The prince really believed it.
I really didn’t mean to express anything deliberately or to show off anything.
Everything is as it should be.
He wanted to dig out the eight thousand paoze who died for him and relocate them, but the road was not easy to travel and there were barriers in place.
Therefore,
Since Gan Ren doesn't give him convenience, then he will make Gan Ren completely convenient.
The local troops of Qianjun in two or three counties near Shangjing have been provoked to move closer to Shangjing. The soldiers and horses from all walks of life, represented by Brother Tian and others, and the fierce fighting on three sides, have already burned the flames of war to Qianguo. "Limbs and limbs".
In contrast, the area around Shangjing City is extremely safe right now.
Zheng Lin supported the board under him with both hands.
He had doubts,
I wonder why godfathers always stay with their biological fathers.
I wonder if a person like Master is willing to live next door to his own house. When his own father goes out, Master will follow him;
Doubtful about his mother,
Why did you choose this man to give birth to yourself?
This doubt has been with him for a long time;
As he accompanied his biological father to work this time, he still didn't find the exact answer, because gradually, the answer seemed not so important anymore.
Liu Dahu stepped forward, knelt down and said:
"Your Majesty, the badges have been counted and placed properly."
The prince nodded;
Liu Dahu stood up and quietly retreated.
The prince first looked at the three big flags standing on both sides of the altar table on the high platform.
On one side is the black dragon flag;
On one side is the flag of the Jingnan Army;
On one side was his royal flag, Zheng Fan.
Back then, it was under these three military flags that tens of thousands of cavalry opened a path for themselves. They used the most direct, brutal and primitive method to blaze a bloody road for themselves.
There are always some things and some people that can leave a different mark deep in your memory.
Before that day,
Zheng Fan actually didn't have much feelings about the so-called Black Dragon Flag. More, he just felt the commitment to this flag that Lao Tian had made.
But after that day,
Eight thousand Yan Di'erlangs used their flesh and blood to infiltrate the black dragon flag into the heart of this contemporary military god of Yan.
Brother made me swear that I will never put down this flag in this life.
Because when you keep holding this flag,
There will be countless Yan Dierlangs, one after another, standing in front of you.
I'll fight for you,
Falling into battle for you,
Fight to the death for you...!
The prince's eyes moved to the pothole ahead.
He closed his eyes,
He opened his mouth and said:
"Gu, I'm back to pick you up.
you,
Still here? "
The autumn wind kept blowing gently here, and the guards in brocade clothes all around were extremely quiet. The dry land folk on the periphery also knelt down on the side in an orderly manner, not daring to make any mistakes.
But somewhere in the dark,
It is under this "quiet" that hears the wind,
After asking this question, the prince said,
by the ear,
It seemed that all of a sudden there was a roar of shouts from the sky:
"exist!!!"
The prince took a deep breath,
In the corner of the eye, there is crystal light infiltrating.
corner of mouth,
But it outlines a slight arc.
"solitary,
for you,
We have chosen a geomantic treasure place. "
……
When the Yan people's cavalry approached the capital along the Wangjiang River, a huge wave of refugees immediately started in the entire capital, including the city of Shangjing.
In the past, the people in the Gyeonggi region would habitually run to the capital. It didn't matter, to visit relatives and friends. It didn't matter. Even if they slept on the streets, it would be like staying outside to face the Yan people. saber.
After all, for a long time, in most people's understanding, the towering city walls of Shangjing City, the officials and princes in Shangjing City were their greatest security.
But all this was changed because of the city destruction that year.
The Yan people entered Shangjing City.
The capital city, which was originally fearful and majestic, fell into chaos and riots for many days, which can be described as a purgatory on earth.
It is impossible to hide the news of defeats in various places from below, or it can be said that the Qianguo court, which has been shaken by thunder, has begun to have extremely serious problems in its operating system.
Window paper that has been pasted over and over again will still be penetrated and dripped after encountering a real storm, revealing the shocking dense holes.
The Gan people in the capital and the people in the capital began to move out, seemingly fleeing.
That prince...is here again!
Li Fusheng has been dead for many years, so the people of the enemy country have long forgotten Li Fusheng. In fact, even if Li Fusheng is still alive, to the people of the Qian country,
More than ten years ago, it was no longer he, Uncle Tiger, who led the army across the Bian River to inquire in Beijing, but the soldiers led by the Prince Regent!
Even if in fact the original prince was just a small guard.
But what's more, history books are the memories of people in the world. Ten years is also a big turn. The regent who is now at the top of his game and has made great achievements in war is enough to become a big star on the stage at all stages in his journey.
In the past ten years or so, I have heard the Yan people's horse hooves twice in the capital, both thanks to this prince.
But this time, when the prince's army appeared again, the people really started to vote with their feet.
What's even more embarrassing is that the government troops inside and outside the capital are still unable to prevent these people from "escape", because from a military point of view, the fewer people in the city, the lower the difficulty of defense...
The city of Shangjing is really too big. Under normal circumstances, if there is any problem with the Qianjiang Road and food cannot be transported into Shangjing in time, the price of food in the capital will panic.
But the problem is... the emergence of this "escape" wave has also gradually drained the morale of Shangjing and even the entire Gyeonggi region.
……
"A lot of people came again."
"Yes, more and more people are coming."
On the second floor of the restaurant, two old men in white were drinking and playing chess face to face.
The streets were crowded with people.
This is Houshan Town.
As the name suggests, this is a town adjacent to the back mountains.
The town is very large, but there is no city or garrison;
There are local officials, but local officials are just a false title, more of a symbolic title.
The person who really manages Houshan Town is the "immortal" on Houshan Mountain.
Even if there are a few qi cultivators on the back mountain who are able to practice inescaping, most of them still cannot practice enough to escape from the mortal body;
And even if you are a true immortal, you cannot do without the enjoyment of food and wine in this world.
Therefore, this town was placed under the control of Houshan during the period of Emperor Taizong.
There is no shortage of money and silk in the back mountain. Every year, people from all over the Qian Kingdom and even from other countries rush here to offer incense and make wishes. The amount of incense and money they give away is the largest in the world.
But after all, gold, silver, wealth, and silk cannot be used as food. Someone has to farm, someone has to weave, and someone has to sell goods...
Houshan Town and Houshan have such an interdependent relationship.
In this town, various industries are filled with registered disciples from the back mountain, which can also be called outer disciples.
Due to the entry of the Yan people and the defeat of Jiangnan, there was a war in Daqian and everyone was in panic. Under the panic, many people who originally lived in the capital area, regardless of the rich and powerful people in Guizhou, instinctively fled to Houshan Town.
The officers and soldiers are no longer reliable, the court is no longer trustworthy, the princes are no longer trustworthy, and the officials are no longer trustworthy...
Okay,
Everyone still has gods to rely on.
"The situation is very bad."
"Yes, when my uncle, a seeker of Taoism, came down the mountain, he thought he had a chance to help the country. A few years ago, he did see the signs of ZTE. But who would have expected that it would collapse like a thunderbolt."
"Who says it's not the case? I don't know if Daqian can withstand this disaster."
Li Xundao was a close disciple of Master Zang. Therefore, although he was not very old in the back mountain, his seniority was extremely high. After all, Master Zang had lived for two decades.
"Senior brother, you said our back mountain..."
"Why, are you scared too?"
"Junior brother, I can't cultivate enough."
"Haha, here is the back mountain."
"Yes Yes."
"The back mountain is the place outside Fang. If the Xianguan family had not insisted on disbanding the army at the beginning, they should have gone up to this back mountain. If they could get up to the back mountain, they would have entered Fangwai.
Outside the door is the great world,
Inside this door is the small world of our back mountain.
To put it bluntly, even if the Dagang is gone, the back mountain will always be here.
From the emperors, generals and ministers to the common people, they all need our back mountain and cannot live without our back mountain. "
"Senior brother is talking about the extreme, the extreme."
"Put your heart into your stomach, play this game well, and take a look at the raging refugees outside.
A sip of wine,
One move,
Outside the window is the sentiment of the people, inside the window is the dust,
This in and out, and out and in again, there can be a breakthrough in the state of mind. "
"Thank you brother for your teaching!"
"You're welcome, junior brother, you and I are..."
"Yangou is coming!!!"
"Run!!!!!"
"The Yan people are coming, the Yan people are coming, run!!!!"
The wine glasses in the hands of the two Qi Masters fell down at the same time.
They looked out the window together,
That outside,
Where is the bloody world, there is clearly a dark cloud on the ground formed by a black-armored knight, roaring towards this walled town.
The knights of the Yan army showed no mercy,
After rushing in,
When he saw someone raising his sword, he would chop, and when he opened his bow, he would shoot, and he would start the most brutal killings.
The screams kept coming one after another, and then converged into the most terrifying melody, constantly intertwining and swirling over the town.
blood,
despair,
corpse,
Start filling this pure land that was once known as the closest to an immortal in the world!
……
The sword master sat on the horse and looked at the scene of hell Shura in front of him.
Jindong cavalry is the first-class cavalry in the world. They are highly disciplined, their riding and shooting are first-rate, they cooperate well and are well-trained. But there is one skill that even Qiu Ba, who has just joined the barracks, does not need to be taught...
That is to point the weapon towards the people.
Qianjun has performed this countless times. After being defeated by the Yan army on the frontal battlefield, he turned around and began to plunder the people he protected.
The reason why Chen Daxia came to see Zheng Fan back then was also due to this misunderstanding.
It makes no sense, the Shanjun Army can do things that the Gan Army can do.
Especially...their prince personally gave the order.
The reputation of the Yan people is actually not good among the other countries of Zhuxia, or perhaps, not only in Zhuxia, but also outside of Zhuxia, the reputation of the Yan people is also not good.
When they killed the barbarians and savages, they were extremely cruel.
Whether it was the previous King of Jingnan,
He is still the regent who has inherited the mantle and military flag of King Jingnan.
During their military careers, there were many examples of massacres of cities and prisoners.
This time, Zheng Lin, who did not ride with his own father, but rode alone, glanced at the master beside him with some curiosity.
At such a young age, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of mass killing. In fact, he wished he could join it in person and enjoy it.
But my mother is here too,
In front of the mother, if the clothes are stained with blood and dirty... then you have to face the line in the hands of a loving mother again.
But from Zheng Lin's point of view, his master has always had a compassionate heart in his heart. Even if he didn't say anything to stop his own father, who seemed to be completely over the top, he shouldn't be so calm.
The sword master also looked at Zheng Lin at this time, and then looked away.
Following Zheng, even the most compassionate Buddhist monk will be "transformed" into a Shura.
Now Yu Huaping,
Maybe the duck in Xi’s house has been reluctant to eat the duck in the henhouse,
I don't have much interest in going to the battlefield and caring about the people of other countries and places.
the most important is,
He respects Zheng Fan for keeping his promise,
And this scene before me,
It was Zheng Fan who was fulfilling the promise he had made...the promise to himself.
The sword master has never forgotten the assassination on the frozen Wangjiang River that day.
One wave after another, Zheng Fan was "invited" directly to the mountain by the Qi Refiner in the back mountain.
Although Zheng Fan was able to return to his original state of mind in the end, it was extremely dangerous. If anything went wrong, the now powerful regent might turn into a fool.
It was on that day,
Zheng Fan swore,
"One day, I want you to have a mountain behind me, and no chickens or dogs will be left behind!"
These killings and screams did not sound very comfortable to the sword master. He liked to wear white clothes, which meant that he loved cleanliness. He was very different from Yan Jun and the prince of the Yan people, who had always been black.
But as someone surnamed Zheng once said: The one who flirts first is cheap.
There is no such thing as allowing you to plot behind your back and try to kill someone, but not allowing them to come back to their senses and destroy your whole family.
Revenge and annihilation of families are commonplace in the world.
The prince’s hand,
Gently touching Pixiu’s mane;
His eyes would look at the rows of large boxes placed behind him from time to time.
He once said that when he returns in the future, it will not be to remove their tablets and take them home, but to turn the land under his feet into the territory of Dayan.
Dayan's son was buried in his own territory, and naturally he died in a foreign land.
But even if it is buried at home, there are still particularities about where to bury it.
Since this eight-thousand-year-old man died for Zheng Fan,
Then Zheng Fan,
I personally selected a feng shui treasured place for them to be their real burial place.
Therefore,
where else,
Is it better than the Feng Shui here?
……
kill,
Still going on.
And then,
The people on the mountain finally couldn't sit still.
The "immortals" in the back mountain may not care about the life and death of the people at the foot of the mountain. After all, under their "compassionate and helpful" faces, they also have a joking face that calls them "ants".
But they have to care about one thing,
That is whether the prince of Dayan, after sending troops to kill the people at the foot of the mountain, will not stop and take advantage of the situation to kill on the mountain again!
Qi Refiners are very mysterious and powerful. The back mountain has developed to the present, and its status is comparable to the ancestral court of Qi Refiners in all Xia.
But no matter how high your ancestral family is,
In front of these tens of thousands of tigers and knights, it is not enough to look at.
For a time,
One after another figures flew down from the mountain, and it really felt like a fairy.
some of,
The three highest-ranking third-grade Qi Refiners headed by them propped up their own Dharma appearances, and like a mirage, three very majestic figures appeared.
"Prince Regent, what do you mean? You can hear that the people are crying!"
"My lord, stop it."
"My lord of Dayan, the back mountain is a peaceful place for the Immortal family, so you must not be so blasphemous!"
The prince is sitting on Pixiu's back,
Holding a riding crop,
Pointing to the three phantoms ahead,
Loudly said:
"I only know,
true immortal,
It should live in the nine heavens, rather than being covered in dust on earth.
Since this back mountain is the land of the immortal family;
Those who live on the mountain are naturally the real immortal family, no doubt, okay, I recognize them.
This person is alone,
I have always been kind and helpful, and enjoy helping others!
today,
Just in person,
Send this to all the immortals on the back mountain,
Return to heaven! "
"you!!!!!"
"Dare!!!!"
"Prince Regent, don't say that Daqian has not fallen yet. Even if Daqian does fall, even if you, Dayan, really unite all the Xia.
Up to the sacrifices of emperors, the canonization of mountains, rivers and earth gods, the definition of the order of yin and yang, and the observation of good and bad astronomical phenomena;
Down to the guidance of the common people, the docility of the common people, the comfort of all living beings;
Even if you, Dayan, can really take over the world, if you want to secure the country and the country,
They can't do without this Qi Refiner either.
nature,
You can’t live without this back mountain! "
"Ha ha ha ha……"
hear this,
The prince laughed loudly,
Immediately shouted:
"Still dreaming of this... spring and autumn dream.
Dear Immortals, these times have changed.
because,
From today,
this world,
Will be alone,
Educate yourself! "
(End of this chapter)