Gate of God

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The beam of light connecting the heaven and the earth slowly disappeared, and two figures disappeared together with the beam of light, one after the other, as if never appearing, and as if to stay forever.

It was already dawning, but the heavy rain continued.

The Mountain Breaking Army and Yan Yunqi began to clean the battlefield. No one spoke. Everyone was silent. The corpses on the ground were lifted by them.

This was a victorious war. The Northern Barbarian Army retreated and King Xylor died.

However, this was an unpleasant war, because countless sergeants fell in the rain, and even closed the eyes of the legendary prince who established a great achievement for the Daxia dynasty.

Yan Qianli walked slowly towards Prince Li's position. Soon, he also came to Prince Li, took off his clothes and covered him.

Sheng Shang Lin Mubai's body shook slightly, his face changed drastically, his body knelt down again, knelt in front of Prince Li, staring at the closed eyes with a tight fist.

A desolate sense of sadness came out of his heart. During the battle of Yanjing City, the city walls were destroyed and the city gates were broken. These can be repaired.

but……

How can the trauma of the soul be repaired by the death of Prince Li, the chaos of the Prince, and the rebellion of King Wang?

Moreover, the most important thing is that even Pingyang is now taken away by Cangyue, St. Lin Mubai's heart is inexplicably lonely, a kind of loneliness that originates from the heart.

Although the position of the emperor has always been the position of loneliness, this does not mean that nothing is needed to comfort.

"From now on, who else can I trust?" The eyes of St. Lin Mubai looked up slightly, letting the heavy rain wash over his face, the trusting people left one by one, and the loved ones could not protect.

If we really want to say, the only one left by him is Xuan Yuanguo.

However, the talent of Xing Yuanguo lies in the military. As the head of the thirteen houses, Xuan Yuanguo's ability to dominate the army is understandable, but the soldiers do not participate in politics.

Sheng Shanglin Mubai could not completely hand over the military and political power to Xuan Yuanguo, even if he trusted Xuan Yuanguo no longer.

With so many holes, how can I save?

Sheng Shanglin Mu Bai's body was a little crumbling. The emperor was full of weakness at this moment, but in the end, he stood up again with the help of Chen Fei's painting.

"The first palm ambassador, what is the point?"

"Chen is here!" After hearing the words of Sheng Mu Lin Mubai, a figure also quickly walked out of the crowd.

"Now, where are the princes except Prince and Duan?"

"Your Majesty, according to the minister's news, after the incident, the Seventh Prince led the guards of the palace to attack the west gate of the palace, but the number of guards was too small, and the number of city guards was too large to capture. The eleventh prince did not Attack the palace, but appease the people in the city, as for the nine princes he..."

"How about the Ninth Prince?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai's brows frowned when he heard the clear reply.

"Nine princes, he... he was out of the city. When the Beiman army captured the four gates of Yanjing city, the nineth prince took the opportunity to leave Yanjing city!"

"What?! This waste, dare to run away!" St. Lin Mubai heard this, trembling with anxiety, how could he tolerate such an act of running away during the crisis in Yanjing City?

"Your Majesty is angry, the dragon is the most important!" Yan Yan looked at Sheng Sheng Lin Mubai's appearance and immediately knelt to the ground. As a dragon guard, their duty was more to protect the Saint. It is secretly monitoring the movements of the princes.

But because of this, they can't do politics, they can't even talk about North Korea's politics, and they can't say any bad words of any prince. The only thing they can do is tell the truth.

"Yes, let him go!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai looked at his knees and said that he also shook his head gently. He was already too tired to be angry.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid this battle is not over!" At this time, Xuan Yuanguo also arrived in front of Sheng Shang Lin Mubai, his eyes looked far away, his brows closed.

"What do you mean by Qing Qing?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai looked at Xing Yuanguo, his face finally soothed.

"When the minister came to the city gate, he saw Fengyan rising. According to the minister's guess, the Quartet's army should now be on their way to Yanjing City. In other places, the minister was not too worried, but Bei Mo... God Now that he is in the middle of Beijing, Su Qing is the governor of the five prefectures of Beimo. If his officials guess correctly, the army of Beiman, I am afraid...

"Well, what the Secretary Qing is worried about is exactly what I worry about. I am afraid that the Northern Manchu Army has already entered the northern desert long ago. This war is indeed not over!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded. His eyes also looked subconsciously to the north.

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The rain fell, diluting the blood on the battlefield.

Fang Zhengzhi's mood is not very good now, but when Sheng Shanglin Mubai and Xing Yuanguo came to him together, he still paid a tribute to Sheng Shanglin Mubai.

"Integrity... This time, I want to represent all the big Xia people, thank you!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai's eyes looked at Fang Zheng in front of him, with a complex expression.

"Did Su Qing escape?" Fang Zhengzhi did not look at Sheng Shang Lin Mubai, but looked at the north.

"Yes."

"I'm going back to Beishan Village."

"I understand that it's just that Beimo is not safe now. If you want, you can go to Beimo with a distant country, and you will be the pioneer. In addition, I will order the dragon guards to follow you, how do you think? "

"Thanks, Yanxiu is enough to accompany me." Fang Zheng shook his head straight.

"Well, that's okay, integrity, I know you now..." St. Lin Mubai wanted to say something more, but at this time, a voice came from behind him.

"I want to see the emperor!"

"Let me see the emperor!"

"What's the matter?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai frowned and turned to look behind him.

Behind him, a small man with a family look was struggling desperately with the help of several Yulin troops, holding an envelope high in his hand.

"Your Majesty, he is a follower in the palace of the Nine Princes. He said that the Nine Princes have a letter to give to His Majesty!" The Royal Forest Army quickly returned.

"Nine prince, this waste actually left a letter? I dragged on, I have no intention to read!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai immediately waved his hand.

"Emperor, the nineth prince did not escape. He really did not escape. The emperor only needed to read this letter and everything was clear!" Xiao Liu was obviously agitated when he heard the words of St. Lin Mubai.

Sheng Shanglin Mubai did not speak immediately, looking at the dragged down little man with a solemn expression, but he finally waved his hand: "Let the letter come up!"

"Yes!" Several Yulin troops immediately ordered their orders, took the envelope from the young man's hand, and quickly came to Sheng Mu Linbai in front of them, hands on them.

In the face of all this, Fang Zhengzhi didn't say a word.

Yan Xiu and Shan Yu did not say the same thing. Both of them stood silently beside Fang Zhengzheng, with different emotions on their faces.

As for Wu Yu'er, at this moment, he looks at the distance behind him, and he seems to be worried.

The letter was sent to St. Lin Mubai.

Not too hesitant, Lin Mubai, the Holy Lord, opened the letter directly, glanced over the contents of the envelope, and the originally closed brows gradually became a little strange.

"Your Majesty, did the Ninth Prince go to Beimo?" After seeing the expression of Sheng Mu Lin Mubai, Yuanyuan Guo also made a careful guess on the side.

"Yes, he went to Jinlin City!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai finally nodded after being silent for a long time.

"It turned out that this way, but made a great contribution. Although Su Qing served as governor of the five governories of the Northern Desert, the Ninth Prince is the prince after all. Once he arrives at the Golden Scale City, my sergeant in the Northern Desert will certainly be able to work together! "

"Well." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai nodded again.

The letter of the Ninth Prince is a letter of guilt. The content of the guilt is, of course, the crime of falsely preaching the imperial edict. Obviously, the Ninth Emperor wants to use a false imperial edict to win the military power of the Golden Scale City in Beimo.

This is a great reversal.

However, St. Lin Mubai knew that it was impossible for him to ask the nine princes of sin. Not only could he not ask for sin, he suddenly realized that there was always a man available around him.

The battle in Yanjing City broke out very suddenly.

It is only in this case that the best is the ability to be in danger.

Attacking the palace and rescuing the emperor is a good deed to appease the people. This is also a good deed, but all these good deeds are only "inches" away.

The king, looks at the world.

In this great chaos in Yanjing City, as a powerless and powerless prince like the Ninth Prince, the role it can play can be said to be small and small.

However, as Xing Yuanguo said, the nine princes are princes. Such identities have little effect in Yanjing City, but once they arrive in Beimo, they are completely different.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, Yan Qianli also arrived in front of Sheng Shang Lin Mubai, and looked at Yan Xiu, Fang Zhengzheng, and finally gave a light to Sheng Shang Lin Mu Bai.

"Yan Wang, how is your injury?" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai saw Yan Qianli and gave the same ritual. His expression was full of concern.

"It's okay." Yan Qianli shook his head, and then looked at the north: "Xiliang borders Beimo. When this king came to Beijing, he placed a heavy cavalry on the border of Beimo and sent orders. Once there was movement in the North Desert, the heavy cavalry drove straight to the "man spirit pass" of the Saint Barbarian dynasty, cutting the way behind the Saint Barbarian dynasty."

"This...Yan Wang's move saved Da Xia Jiangshan!" Sheng Shang Lin Mubai was slightly surprised, and then there was a surprise in his eyes.

"Just ask your majesty not to blame this king for sending troops privately!"

"Yan Wang's words are too serious. How can I not know the heart of Yan Wang!"

"Well, in the future, your majesty may have to go by himself. This time, when Wang came out of Xiliang, he did not plan to go back anymore." Yan Qianli nodded.

"King Yan is going to..."

"Ok."

"I understand." Sheng Shang Lin Mubai flashed a touch of sadness in his eyes, but soon, he solemnly paid a courtesy toward Yan Qianli.

Yan Qianli didn't mean to stop Sheng Shanglin Mubai, but only let Sheng Shanglin Mubai finish a ceremony before reaching out to help Sheng Shanglin Mubai.

"Your Majesty, since King Yan already has a layout, and the Ninth Prince rushed to the Golden Scale City in advance, please hurry up and pass on the purpose!" Xuan Yuanguo looked at the already dim sky, and his fists were tight, his expression appeared. A solemn look.

"Okay, the sentence will be heard!"

"Secretary!"

"The Yuanguo was sentenced to the governor of the army, and he ordered his own soldiers and the Quartet to rush to the Golden Scale City to help the nine princes resist the foreign enemy of Beiman..."

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In the heavy rain, a team of horses riding on horses was running at a rapid speed, and the red cloud on his chest appeared brighter under the rain.

Yan Yunqi.

And in front of Yan Yunqi, four rides are in parallel.

Fang Zhengzhi, Yan Xiu, Shan Yu and Wu Yuer.

The rain fell on their heads, and muddy water splashed behind them, but the eyes of the four were all closely watching the front, the looming footprints in the rain.

Behind the four people, there are more than a dozen people in black wearing hats, each with a long sword obliquely behind his back, the bright light flashing faintly.

"Son, the northern barbarian army that escaped is two miles away from us!"

"Well." Yan Xiu nodded, and looked subconsciously at Fang Zhengzhen. He didn't know why. He felt that there was some change in Fang Zhengzhen now.

If it is as usual, Fangzheng categorically will not immediately accept the proposal of St. Lin Mubai, or even accept it, he will definitely put forward some conditions.

But this time...

Fang Zhengzhi did not mention the conditions.

Half a year.

What will he do?

Yan Xiu's men squeezed Ma Rein subconsciously, and gave a soft drink in his mouth. His eyes looked forward again: "Su Qing, you can't run!"

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A war broke out in the mountains and forests eighty miles away from Yanjing City. Three thousand Qi Yunqi rushed into the Beiman Army's defensive circle, completely destroying the Beiman Army's defensive circle.

Thousands of Northern Barbarian troops fell to the ground, covered with blood stains, and they looked at Yan Yunqi who was in front of them, full of disbelief.

The trap laid seems to have no effect at all.

How to do it?

They didn't know, but they knew that at this moment, they had no way out because the battle was over.

"Fang Zhengzheng, even if you killed me, my army of the Holy Barbarian dynasty has already stepped into the northern desert. In this battle, we didn't lose!" Su Qing's voice looked a little daunting in his breath.

"Unfortunately, when I stepped into the North Desert, I couldn't go back." Founder looked directly at Su Qing in front of him. He still remembered the first time he saw Su Qing.

Of course, the last time I saw Su Qing.

that time……

There was a sneer in Su Qing's mouth, a sneer in charge of power, and now that sneer has disappeared, replaced by a panic, uneasy panic.

Is this strength?

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes looked at the sky and the shining light of the sky. Su Qing has always been good at calculations. It can be said that Su Qing even spent more on his mental planning than he spent.

But it turned out that Su Qing was lying in front of him.

Absolute strength.

The current self is surrounded by Wu Yuer, mountain rain, Yan Xiu, the light clothing of the Shadow Gate and more than a dozen strong men and Yan Yunqi, so naturally there is no suspense in this battle.

Lingyun Tower?

Perhaps, in front of Lingyun Building, is this also true?

"It seems that this time I really lost."

"Tell me, where is Qian Wu?"

"Qian Wu?! Ha ha ha... You will see him soon, and you will definitely see him again!" Su Qing's expression was stunned, and then suddenly became a little crazy.

"Straightforward, do you want me to help you?" Wu Yu'er's voice sounded at this time, and a cold gleam in her charming eyes.

"No, I want to come by myself." Fang Zheng shook his head straight. Then, the strange purple light also lighted up, and a cheerful groan came from the innocent sword.

Then, Ziguang also slowly penetrated into Su Qing's heart.

Su Qing's mouth was overflowing with blood, and his hands were tightly holding the blade of the innocent sword. His eyes were obviously unwilling and angry. However, he finally closed his eyes.

silence!

The torrential rain stopped at this moment, and the sunlight fell from the sky.

...

Half a month later, at night, the stars shine.

On a towering mountain top, the gold-colored hall lurked quietly in the night, as if looking down on the vast gods, exuding supreme majesty.

Directly above the main hall, the word Tiandao is still bright even in the night.

And at this time, a little starlight fell from the sky, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com seems to be a meteor, but it is not a meteor, because this light is very bright, completely illuminating the entire sky.

The most important thing is that in the light, there seems to be a voice singing, very low, but, there is a desolate breath of ancient times.

"Boom!" The world fluctuated.

At the same time, a figure appeared in the backyard of Tiandao Pavilion. A pink long dress flew in the night sky. A white fluffy belt was tied around the figure's waist. The beautiful long hair poured like a waterfall.

The speed of the silhouette is very fast.

Almost instantly reached the horizon.

Immediately afterwards, a weird scene also happened. The figure and the falling starlight collided with each other. The feeling was not like a "greet" but a "long absence".

Just like the figure and starlight belong together.

"Look, heaven!"

"Is that..."

"Yes, sister!"

"This sound sounds like... It's the sound of heaven and earth, isn't Shimei..."

Countless eyes were raised at this moment, looking at the slowly dissipating light between the horizons, each of which was obviously surprised.

And at this time, the sky's light finally disappeared completely, and all the light turned into a little starlight, printed on the forehead of the figure.

Under the starlight, a very delicate face was slowly revealed, with bright eyes and crystal-like skin.

It is a beauty overlooking the world.

Allure, allure!

"Miss!" In the backyard, a woman wearing a turquoise green dress raised her head and looked at the silhouette flying up to the sky. A bright surprise appeared in her bright eyes: "Miss, finally out!" u

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