Happy trip to the Tang Dynasty

A stone chamber deep underground in Fanyang City.

An Qingxu locked himself behind a heavy iron door, staring at that door with red eyes, as if a monster who would choose to eat people would burst out from behind the door at any moment.

There were three long knocks and two short knocks outside the door. This was the contact code that Xu Guidao, his confidant and military adviser, had agreed with him.

"How's the situation outside?" An Qingxu's hoarse voice sounded like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"After the great king, Gao Miao, He Qiannian, and Dugu Wensu died suddenly and suddenly. Ji Wen, Zhang Wanqing, and Sun Xiaozhe disappeared suddenly. There was no sign that they had left, as if..."

"Like what?"

"It's like being detained by ghosts and gods out of thin air."

"Ghosts and gods? Hmph! All these unexpected people are people from my country of Great Yan who supported the southward conquest of the Tang Dynasty. How is the public opinion in the court?"

"In the beginning we were able to suppress the news to prevent the news of the king's death from leaking out. However, as more and more important officials died in strange ways, the news could no longer be suppressed. Not only the court, but the whole of Fan Yang was panicked. they said……"

Xu Guidao's tone froze, as if hesitating.

"Say! What did they say?"

"They say that the Great Tang is protected by ghosts and gods, and that conquering the Great Tang is going against the heavens and will surely be punished by the heavens."

"God's wrath? God damn it! The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty is incompetent, and all the officials in the court are mediocre. Such a group of wine bags and rice bags actually occupy the most fertile land in the Central Plains. And my Great Yan Kingdom is working hard to govern, and there are so many warriors. Why? Want us to endure the bitter cold beyond the Great Wall? Ghosts and gods? Hasn’t anyone seen this damn ghost assassin?”

Xu Guidao said: "A few days ago, when Lord Dugu Wensu was assassinated, Lord Linghu Shang happened to pay a visit. It seems that he had a face-to-face meeting with the assassin."

"Oh? Linghu hurt? Did he fight that assassin?"

"The assassin didn't fight Lord Linghu, but turned into a corner and disappeared. Afterwards, the guards demolished all the houses in that corner and dug the ground three feet, but nothing was found. So far No one knows how those assassins appeared and how they disappeared. However, according to Master Linghu's recollection, there seems to be a trace of the style of the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan in the actions of the assassins."

"Tang Sect? In this world, apart from that old man Tang Jian, are there any powerful Tang Sect masters?"

"As far as my subordinates know, apart from Tang Jian and the four elders of the Tang Sect, the powerful figures related to the Tang Sect in the world today include Tianxuanying from the Haoqi League, Eternal Smoke from the Valley of the Wicked, and those who have just risen recently and were killed by the sword. The saint named Tang Ying who is invincible."

"Then who do you think is the most suspicious?"

"My subordinates think that Tang Ying, who is far away in the south of Lingnan, is the most suspicious."

"Lingnan is far away from my Fan Yang, one sky south and one land north, and horses and horses have nothing to do with each other. Why is he the most suspicious?"

Xu Guidao did not explain directly, but narrated the strange things that happened among some nobles in Mobei.

"There are some strange lone businessmen selling some southern specialties to Turkic and Uighur nobles. Those fresh sea fish seem to have just been caught from the sea, and lychees seem to have just been plucked from the tree. I am also fortunate enough to taste them One, the taste, I'm sure, even Yang Guifei can't eat such a fresh one, just like..."

"It's like stepping from Lingnan thousands of miles away to Mobei in one step? Xu Guidao, do you think such a strange thing is possible?"

"The strange things have already happened, and they have taken the lives of more than a dozen important people in my Great Yan Kingdom. If this is the case, why can't we believe that they have great magic power and can shrink into an inch?"

An old voice came from outside.

"Who! Where is who?" An Qingxu shouted nervously.

"Old man Black Tooth Yuanyou, come to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Hei Chi Yuan You, who allowed you to come?"

"The king and the crown prince have not shown up for a long time, and important officials have been assassinated one after another. The court is already in chaos. Your Royal Highness, if you don't think of a way, I'm afraid the country will perish."

"Old man! This place is only known to me and my confidants. How did you find it?"

Xu Guidao hurriedly played on the sidelines: "It was the minister who brought Elder Black Tooth here. Your Highness, since what we encountered were ghosts and gods, we must naturally use the power of ghosts and gods to deal with them. Elder Black Tooth is A person who is naturally proficient in the art of ghosts and gods, if he is used to deal with assassins, it will definitely work."

An Qingxu has been terrified by this elusive assassin these days, and now he is overjoyed to hear that someone can deal with the assassin.

"Then ask Elder Black Tooth to act quickly and capture that assassin."

Heizhi Yuanyou smiled and said: "Actually, this old man has been to the scene where officials were assassinated or disappeared. The aura left by the scene fluctuates very much like the breath of the extraterrestrial demons from ten thousand years ago in the legend of the old man's family."

"The old man's black-tooth clan was the Wuzhu clan ten thousand years ago. It's a pity that ten thousand years ago, during the war of witchcraft, the witch clan fell and Daofa prospered. Now few people know about witchcraft.

The strength of witchcraft lies in its ability to destroy gods and resist Taoism, but now that gods have disappeared, and the person most likely to become a fairy in the world is no longer alive, this witchcraft has become a skill for slaying dragons. "

An Qingxu was originally a violent and irritable person. After listening patiently to Heizhi Yuanyou's talk about his family's ancestral history, he gritted his teeth and asked, "I don't know how Elder Heizhi can catch this assassin?"

"This ghost assassin is probably not an ordinary person. Your Highness, do you have the guts to be an enemy?"

An Qingxu almost wanted to curse out loud.My life is almost gone, what else is there to dare?

"Elder Black Tooth, but it's okay to say."

"In the black-tooth clan of the old minister, there is a forbidden technique handed down ten thousand years ago. This forbidden technique has no effect on ordinary mortals, but it has a huge lethality on extraordinary things. It is called the blood soul curse. Activate this forbidden spell , Need to sacrifice the blood and souls of 10 souls. Sacrifice 1 lives to kill gods and ghosts that no one has ever seen. For thousands of years, no one has been so crazy. Your Royal Highness, you can do this. No.[-] of the year?"

"Hey, now that I'm waiting for my life, how can I manage so much, I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Pass on the order, all my troops of Fan Yang, together with Luo, Khitan, Xi, Shiwei and other allied forces, From now on, we will all attack the Tang Dynasty! This time we are not occupying land, we only want to plunder, as long as we can break through the prefectures and counties, we will slaughter the city for three days, and the gold and silk women will be taken by the soldiers. The prince has only one request: No chicken or dog will be left behind!"

Xu Guidao frowned.He brought Hei Chi Yuan You here, originally intending to use the method of ghosts and gods to solve the assassin's problem, but he did not expect that Hei Chi Yuan You would come up with such a harmless method.He hurriedly dissuaded him: "His Royal Highness, please think twice, once this order comes out, the world will definitely be in chaos!"

"The world is in chaos? Hehe," An Qingxu covered his face with his hands, his eyes gleam like ice between his fingers, "If I die, what does the world have to do with me? If I can live, what will the world be in chaos?"

On the ninth day of November in the 14th year of Tianbao, in the absence of Anlu Mountain, the Anshi Rebellion broke out as scheduled.

Unlike the history, this time the Anshi Rebellion was more brutal than people imagined.The soldiers from the north left the bitter cold outside the Great Wall and came to the hinterland of the Central Plains, which exudes a prosperous atmosphere.The rich spoils of looting are enough to turn the weakest soldier into the most ferocious beast.All the states and counties that the rebels passed through were turned into a piece of scorched earth, with dead bodies everywhere.

In Hebei, which is the closest to Fanyang, some county magistrates fled watching the wind, leaving all the people in the city to the enemy, and they were slaughtered.Some county magistrates surrendered in Kaesong, but still could not escape the fate of being massacred.Seeing that it was useless to compromise with the enemy, more people took up arms and fought hard.However, the Central Plains has been at peace for a long time, and the common people have not seen war for several generations. How can they be the opponents of the northern wolf cavalry?

Black-toothed Yuanyou disguised himself as a wandering Taoist, walking among the corpses and ruined walls after the war.

Practicing witchcraft mainly relies on sacrificing living beings, and the ubiquitous blood and wailing make Heizhi Yuanyou feel like a spring breeze.

In his withered palm, there was a small, ordinary blood bead floating. A day ago, it was only the size of a grain of rice. In just one day and one night, this blood bead had grown into the size of a pearl.According to this posture, in another three days, the Blood Soul Curse can be cast.

Fan Yang's sudden rebellion was unexpected by Mu Li's side.

Originally, after encountering Linghu Shang, Mu Li, who was all prudent, had already stopped assassinating the main northern fighters, but he didn't expect their reaction to be so strong, with the air of wanting to bury the whole world with him.Thinking that because of his actions, the world was plunged into war, Mu Li and the five of them felt guilty.

"How's the situation in the north?" Mu Li asked Tang Ying.

Tang Ying said solemnly: "An Qingxu issued a death order, ordering his subordinates to only plunder. Even if the general who leads the army dies accidentally, this order will not change. Therefore, it is meaningless to assassinate the general. At present, the north is in chaos. , all are fleeing south."

"Is An Qingxu an idiot? This kind of looting cannot last long. Without organization and discipline, these soldiers can only be regarded as a gang of rogues, who will eventually be slowly eaten away by organized resistance. He is What are you thinking?"

"I think he seems to be killing people just to kill people."

"Then why did he kill people? To vent his anger?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Tang Ying stood up and said to Mu Li, "A Li, I think I still have to go north."

"What are you going to do?"

"Assassinate An Qingxu. This kid makes me feel uneasy."

"No, you will make me feel uneasy if you go. Since I know there may be danger, I will never let you take the risk."

Mu Li flatly refused.

Three days later, in the Candle Dragon Hall.

Shui Wuxin, who was in a dormant state, suddenly opened his eyes.On the team interface, the portraits of the other four people who formed a team with him suddenly turned gray.This situation is not death, but—

Offline.

Mu Li died once before, and went to the back of this world, and this situation has never happened before.Then, there is only one explanation, that is, the four of them have completely left this plane due to some supernatural power.

And the Candle Dragon Palace itself is a different space, not within the attack range of that supernatural force, so I can survive.

Shui Wuxin quickly came to a conclusion.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness dived into the depths of his brain.There is a compressed package that is 99.9% unlocked.

Ever since he met Muli and the others, and had Daohong's relationship as his auxiliary program, Shui Wuxin discovered that there was a blank area in his brain that was similar to a compressed package.Ordinary decoding is useless to it, only the uncontrollable bioelectricity produced during sex with Daohong, commonly known as the [beep——] orgasm has a slight effect, but it can only decode 0.1% at a time.Even though Mu Li gave him an abstinence order, he has not forgotten or slacked off in the past five years, and has formulated an extremely precise sex plan.

A few days ago, the decompression process finally progressed to 99.9%, and Shui Wuxin stopped having sex with Daohong.Finally, completely decompress, and click Confirm if authorization is required.However, at that time, they all forgot about the assassination and had no time to think about it.

Now, all four authorizers are offline.

Shui Wuxin tilted her head and thought for a long time.Mu Li and the others once said that when they were all absent, Shui Wuxin himself was the only authorizer.Everything but according to Shui Wuxin's own wishes.

But, how do you do your own authorizer?

Also, what is my wish?

Only non-human forces can resist non-human forces.

Daohong, who had been meditating next to Shui Wuxin, heard the sound of clothes falling off.

"Dao Hong." Shui Wuxin's voice was still calm and unwavering, "Come and do it with me one last time."