The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

White Horse Temple.

When Jiang Ming arrived, there was only half of the wall left in the White Horse Temple, and the outer circle was full of Tang's troops.

Jiang Ming walked up to the man dressed as a general at the front of the army, without looking at him, and asked, "Have the common people evacuated?"

The general froze for a moment: "Evacuated."

Jiang Ming nodded, then frowned again: "You shouldn't have done it here, the century-old temple was destroyed like this."

The general shook his head and said, "We didn't do anything, Jiang Ziya did it himself. After he got rid of the seal, the first thing he did was demolish the White Horse Temple like a madman."

Jiang Ming: "..."

Old things hold grudges.

But it's understandable if I think about it, if I was sealed here for more than ten years, I would probably do the same thing.

Jiang Ming looked inside the White Horse Temple.

Jiang Ziya has white beard and hair, but he is hale and hearty, holding a magic wand taller than a person in his hand, and is repeatedly whipping the corpse at the ancient tree in the temple.

That's right, it was the ancient tree that sealed him.

Poor tree, the skin is torn, and the rubbing is smoking.

Standing next to Jiang Ziya was a bald monk with his hands clasped together, his eyebrows lowered, his face full of tranquility and peace.

Jiang Ming recognized at a glance that the young monk was the hero in Glory of Kings—Dharma!

"Vald donkey, it really is you!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were venomous.

You smelly monk, don't recite your Amitabha Buddha, why come to Tang Dynasty to make trouble.

In the distance, Jiang Ziya seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned his head to look over.

"Jiang Ming!!!"

When the old man saw Jiang Ming, he was as excited as if he had seen his father and enemy killed.

Jiang Ming panicked a little.

Jiang Ziya is a half-step king, and he can completely beat him, a parallel importer who has just started with real combat power Xingyao.

The power of the east wind is only [-]% of its strength, so it is very difficult to deal with.

Before Jiang Ming could speak, the general next to him spoke first.

He raised his broad-bladed sword, pointed evil at Jiang Ziya, and said firmly, "Jiang Ziya, you will never be allowed to destroy Chang'an!"

It's a man, Jiang Ming commented in his heart, and tilted his head to look at him.

This was the first time Jiang Ming looked at the general, and then he froze.

Isn't this his meow Li Xin!

In the background story of the glory of the king, Li Xin is the son of the previous king.

After Wu Zetian proclaimed himself emperor, Li Xin cooperated with Ming Shiyin for revenge. On the surface, he was a general in the Tang army, but in fact he was a [-]-year-old boy.

But now that Ming Shiyin has been killed by Jiang Ming, which side is Li Xin on?

Jiang Ming stared at him, seeing his tone and demeanor, it didn't look like he was lying.

Maybe Li Xin doesn't like Wu Zetian, but he will definitely protect Chang'an, because this is his hometown.

"Boy, who are you, why do I smell a familiar smell from you." Jiang Ziya narrowed his eyes.

Li Xin said loudly: "I am Li Xin!"

"Li Xin." Jiang Ziya chewed on the name, and suddenly realized: "You are a descendant of the Li family!"

No wonder the descendants of the Li family are so familiar.

It was Jiang Ziya who helped Wu Zetian usurp the throne and proclaim himself emperor the most.

It can be said that he is more than half responsible for the loneliness of the Li family.

"That's right, it's me, Jiang Ziya, you took Chang'an from my father, and now you want to destroy Chang'an, I will never allow it!" Li Xin pointed forward and said sonorously.

Jiang Ziya laughed loudly: "Little devil, what you hate the most is that Wu Zetian has so many geniuses. I will give you a chance to join my camp. Let's defeat Wu Zetian together and support you as emperor. How about it?"

"Dream your dream!" Li Xin snapped, "I will not join forces with you, I want to take back Chang'an from Wu Zetian in an open and honest manner!"

Li Xin is eager to restore the country, but he is not a fool.

Jiang Ziya is not a good person either, cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger. At the beginning, Wu Zetian sealed this master because he was unwilling to become a puppet.

"Stupid." Jiang Ziya sneered, looking at Jiang Ming: "Jiang Ming, I will kill you first, and then seek revenge from the traitor!"

The terrifying magical power exploded from his body. Jiang Ziya raised his staff and shot a huge golden energy light ball at Jiang Ming.

The second skill - annihilation!

boom!

The surface was torn apart, revealing hideous stones.

Jiang Ming dodged the ball of light, jumped up and down like a monkey, and ran to the empty space in the distance.

Jiang Ziya's skills are range damage, and ordinary soldiers will die if they touch it, so Jiang Ming had no choice but to lead him to a place where no one was around.

Li Xin raised his sword and chased after him, but suddenly he heard the sound of chanting scriptures and sending off Buddha.

Turning back in doubt, he happened to see a golden fist blowing towards his face.

Fuck, you monk still engage in sneak attacks?

Li Xin complained, the big sword swept across, and caught it with the back of the sword with a clang.

"Monk, report your name."

Li Xin moved his palm secretly.

The monk's strength was astonishing, he was fine with a punch, but it was Li Xin's tiger's mouth that was holding the sword in pain.