Among the many uprising troops, there is a very special one, which started from the original Jiyang Sect. It did not oppose the King of Anhui, nor did it rely on Chen Ziqi, and went all the way to Yunzhou.
"Remove the tyrant, rejuvenate the sun!" The slogan resounded in the sky, knocking on the door of the Yunzhou Palace.
Emperor Tiande never thought that the first to arrive was neither the Northwest Army nor the Nanxun Army, but an uprising army. It was none other than his childhood companion, Yao Guang, the son of Yao Xiong, the sovereign of the Extreme Yang Sect.
Last year, Chen Ziqi led an army to destroy the Extreme Yang Sect, captured Yao Xiong and handed it over to Emperor Tiande. At that time, Yao Guang was still in Kongming Zong to treat insects. When he recovered and returned home, he learned that Zongmen was destroyed and his father's whereabouts were unknown. The Extreme Yang Sect has stood for thousands of years, and it cannot be removed overnight. Yao Guang gathered the disciples of the Extreme Yang Sect scattered all over the place, as well as those who worshiped the Extreme Yang Sect, and vowed to repay the debt of the Emperor Tiande with blood.
The fire was blazing into the sky outside, and Emperor Tiande walked around anxiously in the hall. The 20,000 Yunzhou army, plus the thousands of northwestern troops brought by Emperor Tiande, were barely able to support it. Hearing the report from the scouts, Yao Guang did not know why his skill increased greatly.
"Your Majesty, it's not good, the rebels have broken through the Xiangyun Gate!" The soldier with blood on his face stumbled in and said hoarsely.
"Ring the bell, I told you to ring the bell, so hurry up!" Emperor Tiande grabbed the guard beside him and shouted loudly.
"Your Majesty, it's already knocking, listen." The guard pointed to the outside.
In the Yunzhou Palace, there is a large bell named Yunzhang, whose sound is like the roar of a dragon, and the bell rings, which can travel hundreds of miles.
Emperor Tiande sat in a slump. Emperor Wu, the sage ancestor, once said that if it is time for the life and death of the Chen family, someone can ring the bell. This is a secret that only the emperors of all dynasties know. Today, I don’t know if it is still useful .
"How long will it take for the Northwest Army to arrive?" Emperor Tiande asked the guards.
"It will take at least three days to return to the emperor." The guard whispered.
"Boom boom boom -" The sound of the giant tree hitting the palace gate, like the evil ghost's talisman, knocked on people's hearts one after another.
"What about the Nanxun Army?" Emperor Tiande's eyes were red, and now Chen Ziqi is better than Yao Guang. Chen Ziqi's banner is King Qin's rescue, so it is impossible to kill his brother and kill the king. At most, he will be forced to write an edict of abdication.
"Nanxun Army, there is still a day left," the guard said with a sad face, helping Emperor Tiande up, "Your Majesty, let's go to the secret passage, the rebels will attack right away!"
Emperor Tiande gritted his teeth and ran to the depths of the palace with a group of guards. As soon as he left the hall, the palace gate was smashed open. Yao Guang held a big sword, killed his body with blood, and rushed in with a roar.
"Marshal, you must not rush ahead!" The disciple of Extreme Yang Sect advised.
"Shut up!" Yao Guang shook off the disciples beside him, "The revenge of killing my father is never shared! I must kill Chen Ziyuan with my own hands!"
Emperor Tiande pushed open the door of the palace where the secret passage was hidden, but saw that the door of the secret passage was wide open, revealing the dim candlelight inside, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"What is the matter of life and death?" A low and sweet, slightly lazy voice echoed in the palace.
Emperor Tiande was startled, only to discover that there was a person standing in the shadow of the corridor. Dressed in a black embroidered yellow dragon pattern, his long snow-white hair was not tied, hanging down to his ankles, his back was turned to everyone, his face could not be seen clearly, and his aura was icy and awe-inspiring. The urge to worship.
"Holy Ancestor!" Emperor Tiande knelt on the ground with a thud.
Many of the guards behind him were dumbfounded. The only one who could be called the Holy Ancestor was the Emperor Wu who should have passed away long ago, even if he was alive.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Emperor Wu: Why did you call me here
Tiande: Someone is going to kill me
Emperor Wu: Kill, kill, you are not the only one in the royal family
Tiande: …I may have summoned a false ancestor