Nightfall Chapter 61: big meaning

The emperor smiled when he heard the words, and then turned and walked downstairs. The leader of the Yulin army and the leader of the guards quickly followed, and the attendants put on armor and sabers, and it seemed that the situation was about to go out.

Master Huang Yang was stunned, following His Majesty bypassing the stone road at the head of Helan City, walking towards the city, and asked: "Your Majesty, where are you going?"

With the help of the attendant, the emperor wore heavy armor and said without looking back: "There will be turmoil on the Eastern Desolation. I will bring troops to suppress it."

Master Huang Yang has studied Buddhism for many years, but he is not very proficient in mundane affairs and strategies. He is still unclear. I thought that on that wasteland, a magical battle had just ended. Could there be wars immediately afterwards?

A Yulin army brought a yellow phoenix horse and handed the Xinjiang rope to Master Huangyang.

The emperor sat on horseback, looked at him and said: "If you don't worry about my safety, then let me go."

Master Huang Yang took the reins, still wondering what your Majesty's trip meant.

The emperor stretched his right hand to his face, confirmed that the armor was unobstructed, and said: "From this moment, Datang will face the threat of the Xiling Temple coalition forces, so I am determined to take the lead."

Master Huang Yang was shocked when he heard the words, and said in shock: "Your Majesty, do you want to declare war on Haotian?"

Datang has established a country for thousands of years, and has fought wars with countless countries in the world, but even during the years of war on the mainland, there has never been a head-on conflict with the Xiling Temple.

Both parties know exactly where that line is.

Xiling Temple is unwilling to face the most powerful country in the world, and Datang is unwilling to be an enemy of the whole world. You must know that most of the people of Datang are also followers of Haotian.

The emperor said calmly: "The Master has declared war on Haotian."

At this time, the historical general ran out from the tower, reached out his hand to grasp the emperor's rein, and said with a trembling: "Your Majesty, let the end go... There is something unusual in the Golden Tent Palace, please sit down. Helan City."

The emperor said: "Although Jin Billyu has ambitions, he has no courage to face me. The so-called changes are all things in the future. Within ten days, it is impossible for his fine ride to reach Helan City. At that time, My army must be back in camp."

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There was dead silence above the wasteland, and for a long time after the black carriage disappeared, no one dared to speak. Only the heavy breathing of hundreds of thousands of people and the low hiss of war horses can be heard.

The light and the night, the golden dragon and the gods, were finally ended by a sword in the world, turned into a sky full of stars and fire, falling in the wasteland, and then gathering wind and rain and falling smoke and dust. The blue sky is coming again.

These images completely surpassed the most presumptuous imagination of human beings. This story completely surpassed all human experience. The emotion of shock, awe and panic has been lingering in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time.

The stronger the person, the easier it is to wake up. On the huge figure in the coalition camp of the Xiling Temple, the tall figure in the ten thousand gauze curtain slowly stood up, no longer looking at the deserted tribe in the north, but at Tang Jun in the West.

The head teacher of Xiling Temple held the magic staff in his hand and looked at the Datang cavalry who were shocked like coalition forces but with a lot of pride on their faces. in silence.

The sword divides the sky, then cuts the gods, and then slays the Jinlong. Today, the Master has shown the pinnacle of the world, almost miraculous ability. He is the dean of the academy and the spiritual pillar of the Tang Empire, so of course the Tang people will be proud.

But in the eyes of Xiling Temple and the billions of Haotian believers in the world. The Master's move was a great disrespect to Haotian's will. It is unforgivable blasphemy.

The light is about to overcome the darkness, but the Master stops before the light. Saved the daughter of Pluto, the sacrifices made by the nations of the world for it, it turned into nothing.

Datang is proud of his master, so he has to bear the price of such pride.

The low and solemn voice of the master of the temple reverberates over the wasteland.

The coalition forces of the Xiling Temple gradually became sober, and their gazes towards the western Tang Army gradually became more complicated, with vigilance, disgust and anger, and finally turned into hatred.

The smoke and dust gradually rose, screaming, and hoofs suddenly chaos, the Xiling Temple coalition forces, slowly changed their positions, obviously targeting the Western Datang army, and began to deploy an offensive.

On this wasteland, half of the northeastern side rides, and one third of the North Army. The number of soldiers has been the largest number mobilized by the Tang Empire in recent years, plus Tang Qi’s universally recognized fighting strength , These Tang troops alone are enough to sweep a small country like Song Qi.

But this wasteland war was a holy war launched by the Xiling Temple. The Central Plains countries sent the most powerful troops, the most powerful practitioners and warriors, and the number of them was nearly four times that of the Tang army. It is really possible to win.

The smoke and dust gradually gathered, and the wasteland under the blue white clouds was covered by black and crushed cavalry. The Xiling Temple coalition forces split into two different camps, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The original opponent of the Temple Alliance Army, the deserted tribe, has now become an insignificant existence.

The piercing whistle sounded, and the war began without warning.

The Xiling Temple coalition forces, which had an absolute advantage in number, finally defeated the right forward defended by the Northeast Frontier of Tang Dynasty after paying more than 30,000 lives, and besieged Tang Qi on the wasteland.

However, both the head teacher of the Xiling Temple or the royal generals of the Yan, Jin, Song and Qi countries all know very well that if they want to eat this Tang army, they are afraid that the temple coalition will have to pay a heavy price of more than half of the death and injury.

But they still have to do this.

Because Datang has abandoned Haotian, and because the master made them all feel fear, in order to erase this fear, they must stand firmly on Haotian's side and seize the opportunity in front of them.

At this moment, the hoof sound resounded like thunder.

Countless cavalry came from the east, dressed in black armor, with a solemn aura, like a black torrent, rushing into the wasteland, and in a flash, they smashed the formation of the temple coalition!

The world-famous Datang Xuanjia cavalry is here!

The Datang Army flag is flying, and the emperor himself is his banner.

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The black horse-drawn carriage drove fast on the wasteland.

The wasteland that has reached the end of spring is not desolate. The ground is covered with dense green grass. Looking at it, the green spread to the horizon, like a green felt, dotted with white flowers.

The little white flowers are flocks, and there are real little white flowers looming in the grass.

The spring breeze rushed in. The **** horse kept swinging its head and ran excitedly. The horse's hoof stepped on the grass, kicked up the black mud and flower shavings, and there were petals floating in front of its big nostrils, beautifully screaming.

Thinking of the expert in the carriage behind him. Where did it dare to scream, suppressing the excitement and excitement of escaping from the dead, panting heavily, looking like it was giggling.

Ning Que took a cup of tea, handed it to the master, and said, "Teacher, drink tea."

At this time, his mood is extremely comfortable and happy, if the smile in his heart is fully revealed. I was afraid that there would be many dimples on his face, and the smile would turn into a flower. He felt that it would appear disrespectful to the teacher, so he suppressed himself, and the corners of his lips trembled, so he smiled stupidly.

Sangsang sat by the car window. Holding the corners of his sleeves nervously, looking at the master who unceremoniously occupied the soft couch since getting into the car, he smiled a little foolishly and looked silly.

The master took the cup of hot tea and took a sip, looked at the two of them and said, "What is the giggle?"

Ning Que smirked twice and said honestly: "Except for a smirk, I really don't know what to do at this time."

Sangsang nodded and smiled stupidly.

The master condensed the head of the golden dragon into a ball of light and poured it into her body, and the cold breath in her body suddenly disappeared. Only a few traces remained, which was no longer a threat.

What's even more amazing is that she clearly felt that there was a very fresh breath of life in her body, that aura was not as pure as the Haotian Shenhui and the brand of Hades, but it seemed a bit complicated.

The breath of life is all-encompassing, with flowers, plants, fish and birds, wind, frost, rain and dew, and Liuhu snow lotus. There is heat in the bun shop. There are hot and sour noodle soup under the old and greasy stall.

Everything in the human world in this breath of life naturally contains many impurities. Even filthy things, but it seems that it is precisely because of these impurities that they appear so fresh.

Because that is true.

Sangsang didn't understand what the Master had done to him, but vaguely understood that the key was not the divine glow that was poured into his body, it was this fresh breath of life that could heal himself.

No one can cure the disease. The Master will heal as soon as he takes action. After thousands of miles of fleeing for unknown years, after hardship and hardship, he finally sees Haotian's divine punishment in despair, and the Master is healed as soon as he takes action.

In the past two years, on this day, Ning Que and Sangsang's emotions have fluctuated greatly, and they have been shocked too much. At this time, as he said, I really don't know what to do except giggle.

After a period of time, he gradually calmed down and became more sober. Thinking about what happened before, his brows frowned, a little worried and said: "Teacher, Xiling Temple won't just let it go."

The master handed him the tea cup and said, "What can you do with me? Let's have another cup of tea."

Ning Que gave a bitter smile, poured the hot tea into the cup and handed it over, thinking that for you, teacher, the anger of Xiling Temple is naturally less important than a cup of hot tea, but Datang will definitely be affected.

"Teacher, don't you worry about Haotian's anger in Chang'an?"

"Will Haotian be so boring?"

"What about Xiling Temple?"

"If your majesty is not your majesty, now or studying in the mountains behind the academy, according to the time, it should be your sixth brother, since he is now in the wasteland, what do you think I need to worry about?"

"But after all, it is still very dangerous, teacher...Why didn't you take action?"

"Will I be so boring?"

Hearing this extremely casual and irresponsible answer, Ning Que opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to reply. If it was before, someone dared to compare himself with Haotian, he must have thought that the other party was either crazy or crazy. ... However, after witnessing today's battle with his own eyes, he knew that the teacher was not crazy.

He thought for a while and said: "Heaven is ruthless, but teacher, you are a loving person."

The master asked: "Are there people in the wasteland?"

Ning fault nodded.

The master pointed to himself and said: "Am I a human too?"

Ning Que thought about the tall figure holding the sword and slaying the dragon in the light of the sky, hesitated for a long time and said, "You should...maybe...are you still a human?"

The master was furious when he heard the words, his beard fluttered, and he scolded: "Where is it possible, I am a human! Not a human, am I something?"

Ning Que said with a bitter smile: "You are right, but what does it have to do with what we are discussing?"

The master said: "Since I am a human being, is it possible that I can kill everyone in the world? This kind of thing is really meaningless, I don't want to waste time on this."

Ning Que asked seriously: "Then what do you think is interesting?"

The master said leisurely: "Fighting with the heavens is a lot of fun, and only then will it be interesting."

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(Exhausted brain power, I will have one chapter today, and then I will change the introduction, the introduction of the book by night, in fact, should be this sentence, but in the past to avoid spoilers, so I used the current one , Besides, I saw some relatively negative comments in a relatively unfractionable manner. Well, I admit my mistake, and I will not do things that affect my writing in the future. I will continue to write silently and quietly, and strive to maintain confidence.) {Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}