Single Man Guarding a Lonely City, Invincible in the World

Chang'an city.

Taimiao, full of aura.

The glamorous and elegant empress sits cross-legged next to the Kyushu tripod. In the tripod is a witch dish with intricate patterns, and countless mist pours into her Tianling cover.

Li Lian, the old lady of the royal family, stood beside her, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she sighed from time to time.

With His Majesty's talent, as long as you practice step by step, you will be able to advance to the holy realm, but it takes thirty years of life to reach the sky in just a few months.

This sorcery has extremely strict requirements on talents, and the number of practitioners in China who can reach the standard is less than the number of hands.

Moreover, His Majesty's sanctification is also a hypocritical hypocrisy.

The fog gradually dissipated, seeing the female emperor's phoenix eyes open and close, Li Lian said worriedly:

Your Majesty, do you really want to go to the barbarian holy capital after breaking the border?

Li Wan hummed.

Seeing that the old man was still babbling, the Empress calmly said:

He should have a child with me, which is the continuation of his life and my spiritual support.

Moore, she twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a smile:

Should have a daughter with personality like him, talent like him, and looks like me.

Li Lian subconsciously retorted: Your Majesty, Chang'an is quite handsome.

The empress smiled lightly, I would not unconscionably say that my husband is a handsome man, and that he is more than inferior than superior, that is because of his temperament.

The old woman also gave up persuasion, and then continued:

It's best to give birth to a boy. The blood is inherited, and Li Tang is inherited. It would be great if he has the arrogance to sweep the world.

As long as my daughter. Li Wan's tone was very firm.

Why?

Li Wanyu said earnestly:

Who is his father, a bright light in the darkness, a spiritual totem in a troubled world, he was born with high hopes from the world, but he has been poor all his life...

Who wants their child to live a miserable life,

Accompanied by the shadow of the tiger father and dog son.

The old woman was silent, and then burst out laughing.

No matter how good he is, he can't surpass that height, but the world's admiration for Chang'an will gradually transfer to his heirs. Such a growth environment may distort his heart...

Hello, daughter, she was about to continue chatting about the family.

His Majesty!

An anxious voice came from the side hall.

Pei Jingshu walked quickly and said worriedly:

The barbarian Cable is about to ascend, and the book of the wild goose is spread all over the country.

...

at the same time.

Chu State Observatory.

The atmosphere was as stiff as iron, and the monarchs and ministers felt depressed for a while.

Cable broke through the shackles like a bolt from the blue!

As soon as the flame of hope was ignited, bad news came. The prime minister looked up at the dark sky, a sense of powerlessness swept over his body.

Emperor Chu's complexion was heavy, and he looked at the motionless old man in the robe, with a hoarse voice:

If you ascend...

The master stopped him and said only four words:

Shoulder to the sky.

The ministers were chilled to the bone.

No need to explain anymore, they all know what it means to stand side by side.

The moment the gate of the sky is fully opened, it possesses infinite power.

Having reached that realm, do you still care about killing evil and compromising your cultivation?

At that time, at the moment of Cable's thought, Huaxia Shenzhou may become a hell on earth, and Yanmen Pass, which is protected by Chang'an, will also be destroyed in one day.

Will Chang'an die? Emperor Chu asked.

I don't know. The master of the academy said to himself, completely confused.

At this moment, the hexagram flag fluttered, and the copper coin Kacha hanging on the top of the flag split, and the woman in Taoist robes oozed blood from her seven orifices, and suddenly opened her bloody eyes.

Li Ping, how are you? Master strode forward.

The woman stared down at the base of the platform, swallowed bitterly and said in a trembling voice:

It's God's will, a black spot is starting to deviate from the track.

Emperor Chu was dizzy and barely stood still with the help of the eunuch.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and the late autumn evening wind hit, as if blowing into the internal organs of the officials!

The Master's eyes flickered, and he murmured: Could this be the reason why Chang An confessed his last words?

As if the Emperor Chu was struck by lightning, all the ministers were shocked.

That day at the Yanmen Pass, the Chang'an Fu Building was about to collapse, won the fairness, severely defeated the arrogance of the barbarians, but at the end he said something close to his last wish.

Will he die?

Even children of a few years old in the Central Plains know the deeds of Gu Yingxiong. He stood firm when the most desperate person defended the city, and recast his body at the moment before his soul was about to die. He is the miracle itself, the most tenacious hero of the Chinese nation for thousands of years spiritual symbol.

Who has the ability to take him away?

But when he heard that Cable, the savage dog, was about to ascend to the ascension, the doubts that plagued the common people were instantly resolved...

It turned out that Chang'an had already noticed it!

After resisting for so long, are you still no match for the destiny? Emperor Chu's heart was ashamed, and his words were full of decadence.

Li Ping wiped the blood from his cheek, and said suddenly:

Maybe the black spot is Chang'an?

The ministers were silent, how could it be...

Although Gu Yingxiong's cultivation base is a mystery, it's only been a year since he held the seven-colored national luck sword to kill the gods on the land. He was able to hold a huge city with his hands because of his unprecedented willpower.

Besides, the four top warlocks of the barbarians came to the same conclusion through divination, how could they go wrong.

Your Majesty, are you still sending troops? The Minister of the Ministry of War walked up to him and asked hesitantly.

Previously, the empress of the Tang Dynasty issued an edict that the Seven Kingdoms would raise their troops after the autumn harvest. This battle not only had to regain the lost ground, but also occupied the peninsula of Japan and the southern tribes, giving China a sufficient buffer zone.

Gu Yingxiong gave the Chinese nation a golden opportunity.

This man is like a nail driven into the holy city while holding the abyss in check. As long as he doesn't fall, the barbarians have no extra energy to deal with the frontier.

He still, as always, gave the nation a ray of hope with his life.

But with the shocking news, the odds of sending troops were minimized.

beat!

Suddenly, Emperor Chu roared angrily.

Your Majesty... Shang Shu was about to remonstrate.

Emperor Chu looked around the entire observatory, and said firmly:

I'll repeat what Chang'an said again.

If you can keep it, I can't see through it, but as Zhuge Liang said, 'Dedicate yourself to death', Kong Ming has practiced these eight words all his life, no matter what the outcome is, he must work hard.

If the sky falls tomorrow, we must fight hard today, worthy of the land under our feet, and worthy of the ancestors above our heads.

The officials were silent, and after a while they said in unison:

Obey!

She also deserves to be worthy of Gu Changan.

He is working hard in the most dangerous place. The nation cannot enjoy peace and enjoyment. Although it cannot fight side by side, it must at least take a step towards the West.

The master of the academy nodded, but suddenly his expression changed, and his eyes were inconceivable to the extreme.

He walked quickly in the air and disappeared in an instant.

Monarchs and ministers looked at each other, what made Master so excited?

...

The Yangtze River is rolling, a woman with black hair and waist is walking on the waves, the master came here, looked at her back and said respectfully:

you are?

The woman said flatly, I can't remember my own name too. You can call me Yugezi.

She stopped and turned her head. She had a dignified face with a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

How can it be……

Why……

The master moved his lips, and his voice trembled like a small boat in the river.

His spiritual world was crushed at this moment!

Land fairy!

Deep in his memory, he even had an intersection with this woman.

When she was young, she traveled far away with a book bag on her back. When she was on a boat in the East China Sea, she was a punting girl.

It's been fifty years!

His appearance has not changed.

Long time no see. Yugezi joked with a blank expression on his face:

The high-spirited scholar of the past is also getting old now.

The master tensed his face and suddenly smiled.

The old man's smile is so bleak.

This is the glorious China with thousands of years of civilization. No matter how great the adversity is, there will always be some amazing and brilliant people.

Is she the pride of China, or a humiliation?

In the land where the aura was barren, Yu Gezi became a land god, and he was probably an existence in the middle and upper reaches of the gods, at least stronger than him.

But in countless national disasters, this woman has acted as a spectator with cold eyes.

How can you show up with peace of mind. The master restrained his raging anger and stared at her.

Yugezi remained calm and said softly:

Practitioners cannot step into the chaotic world. There is nothing wrong with living for themselves.

It seems that he hasn't spoken for a long time, his voice is obscure and intermittent, and he gradually got used to it, and then he said:

On the day of the great change in the way of heaven, I happened to pass by Yanmen Pass, and the great fortune of heaven fell on top of my head.

It not only opened the door to a new world for me, but also let me watch my son and grandson die of old age and helpless. Although I kept my name anonymously, I resisted the flood of the Yangtze River 40 years ago, and I also prevented a rebel army from slaughtering the city.

Later, I gradually understood that even the snow in front of my own house can't be swept away, and I don't have the energy to care about other people's roofs. I can sweep a family, but I can't sweep the world.

The master couldn't accept this rhetoric, and sneered:

You could have saved countless lives. People cannot decide their own fate, but you can let them live!

Yu Gezi stepped on the waves step by step, word by word:

I was originally a fisherwoman in the East China Sea, what should the world do to me? The weak should be eliminated, this is the law of heaven!

I am 129 years old so far. When I was a child, I saw the clothes of the barbarians. In the prosperous Kaiyuan Dynasty when all nations came to court, I also witnessed a boat being swallowed by the sea. It was because Li Longji's concubine Yang Yuhuan wanted to eat Lingnan lychees. The people have spent millions of copper coins, just for a bunch of fresh lychees that cannot go bad!

When you have seen too many ridiculous things, your heart will become numb. Even if China is revived and the Tang Dynasty is restored, this land will still be exploited and squeezed. A single thought of the superior will leave countless people without bones.

Hopeless!

The Master's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely:

But you have to let the people live, so that they can choose life and death, not lambs waiting to be slaughtered by barbarians.

Ask the people in this land if they want to live better and live longer.

Conscience is the most important thing, ghosts and gods are hard to bully!

Maybe it is impossible to justify, Yugezi simply said bluntly:

Morality has only been applied to ordinary people since ancient times. Don't impose it on me. When you reach the realm of gods, you will only pursue ascension.

The master was exhausted physically and mentally, he shouted in a thunderous voice:

If Yanmen Pass was destroyed that day, what should you do?

You hide in a secret corner, enjoying the comfort that Chang'an brings to you!

Yu Gezi suddenly fell silent.

You know. She replied curtly.

The master was startled, then leaned forward and backward with laughter, pointed at her and cursed:

That's right, if you go to the holy city without your spiritual energy, the barbarians vow to slaughter all the Chinese blood, but they will always pay respect to the land gods.

The land god hides like a mouse, can't stand the temptation now?

That's right. Yugezi admitted frankly.

If there is no such news, she will just stay away from the world and practice until she dies or breaks through the bondage and ascends to Bai Yujing in the sky.

But now, she understands that her path has gone astray.

Or never on the right path.

Only the Abyss of Destiny can ascend. She needs the experience of Emperor Caesar, and more importantly, she needs to bathe in the most intense law and Taoism.

The master's face is ferocious, and the mighty light and righteousness are stretched out, and the river hangs upside down in front of the woman to form a water curtain.

punish!

The half-column Tianmen is full of brilliance, and the purple river rumbles like rolling thunder.

Don't bother, I don't want to hurt you. Yu Gezi didn't fight back, but just showed his heaven, and flew away on the waves.

Even though the word Zhu containing Tianxian was smashed on the back, it only opened a gap.

Yugezi's dress was stained with blood, and he quickened his pace without looking back.

Please.

The master almost burst into tears and said:

If you succumb to the destiny, we Huaxia children will be so desperate, you are a god!

Feel sorry.

There was an indifferent voice in the distance.

There was no woman in sight.

The master fell into the river, let the flood pour in, let his body sink to the bottom of the river, he just felt so tired.

Is it a god?

After a long time, Eastern Wu Qingong was late, and he asked with red eyes.

In fact, there is no need to ask, the exposed breath is unmistakable.

Absurd, right? It's funny. Master got up from the bottom of the river and squatted on the bank like a helpless old man.

The devil... Duke Qin lost control of his emotions and screamed hysterically.

It's not worth it for Chang'an, it's not worth it for those soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country, why can they hide with a clear conscience, and why show up!

I don't expect you to stand up and help, but how can you stab us in the heart!

The master lost his mind.

...

There was continuous drizzle in the holy city, and Gu Changan held the city of Kucha all the time. There was raging sword energy everywhere in the city for seventy miles.

Suddenly, he turned his head to look, his expression was surprised at first, and then he showed a kind smile:

Don't help me, I can do it alone.

Yugezi froze for a moment, hanging in the air and stroking her temple hair, there was only one man in the world who could make her feel guilty, even ashamed.

Looking at the clear smile, what should she say?

The world fell into silence for a while.

Gu Changan's smile gradually faded away, not to mention chilling, but feeling sad for those Chinese heroes who sacrificed fearlessly.

He was happy at first, after all, if he died, he could take away the old monster from the abyss, so this land fairy is truly invincible.

With her here, practitioners dare not step into China again.

Everything was silent, and the drizzle was dripping and crackling along the tower.

Yugezi wrapped his arms around his sleeves, bent slightly, and said softly:

Are you blaming me?

No complaint. Gu Changan replied calmly.

His past experience is different, he occasionally hates Wei Guangzheng himself, even the life of tea, rice, oil and salt is a luxury, he was born with a mission when he opened his eyes to see the world, and there are some things that he has to do.

But he will never be an indifferent spectator when the nation suffers.

abyss.

The heated discussion came to an abrupt end.

When Julius Caesar stopped talking, the castle was completely silent, and the sound of a violent heart beating could be heard.

Unspeakable shock!

The Chinese civilization is really scary enough. The land of the Central Plains has never lacked great Han slaves, and there will be a few of them in every era.

Beyond the abyss, there are land gods!

Absurd joke. Julius Caesar was horrified, but also filled with pride.

Even a dragon has to lie down, even a tiger has to lie down for the deity!

That's good. Yugezi said in a low voice.

If I kill you, don't complain. Gu Changan looked at her.

Yu Gezi took two steps back, bowed down to salute again, nodded and said:

No complaints.

Then he quickly turned around and fled to the north city gate.

Even if she didn't go through the main entrance, she was also afraid that the city would fall on her when she faced the Chinese compatriots.

Can you go back to the Central Plains?

Gu Changan asked loudly.

Yu Gezi didn't answer any more, and disappeared in an instant.

Gu Changan withdrew his gaze and murmured:

I gave you a chance.

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ps: ask for a monthly pass, beg for a monthly pass