In the abyss, Hong Jun and Li Jinglong felt that the whole world was turning, and a magical and huge force brought the magic circle under their feet, together with the rocks, to the distance!
In the Zhenlong Pagoda, all the beams of light are moving, the mountains are making loud noises, and the waves are churning.
The light and shadow pass, the stars move—
The spring of the fourteenth year of Tianbao.
Mo Zhigen and Lu Xu left Youzhou, rushed back to Chang'an, and informed Prince Li Heng of the urgent military situation in Youzhou.
Artest and Trando entered the depths of the waterway of Taihu Lake and found an ancient altar.
In Zhenlong Pagoda, Hong Jun looked up at Li Jinglong.
Hong Jun: "How to get up later?"
Li Jinglong said: "I don't know! Yongsi should not care about killing or burying! Concentrate on controlling the magic circle!"
Li Jinglong has turned behind Hong Jun, all the runes are aligned, and the energy is rushing towards the direction where Hong Jun is standing. Hong Jun connects the energy of the earth veins one by one, and the magic circle shines a lot.
The two had already moved to the center of Hualong Pond, countless dragons flew over, trying to attack the formation, but the pool was filled with water, attacking the approaching dragons!
In the summer of the fourteenth year of Tianbao, June.
Mo Zhigen, Lu Xu, Artest, and Trando returned to the West Lake, and the special envoy of the prince also came. However, the Zhenlong Pagoda shot out a beam of light that went straight to the sky for nine days and nights.
Li Longji sent an imperial envoy to call An Lushan in Youzhou, but was killed by An Lushan.
Tianbao fourteen years, September seventeenth.
The Exorcist Division returned to Chang'an, and Yang Guozhong ascended the court.
Tianbao fourteen years, October twenty-three.
Anlu Mountain in Youzhou and Luo, Xi, Khitan, Shiwei and other clans declared war on Yang Guozhong, claiming that there were evil spirits in the court to control the emperor.
In the Zhenlong Pagoda, the magic circle has been restored, Li Jinglong rushed in quickly, holding hands with Hong Jun, the two raised their heads together and looked overhead.
At the top of the tower, Ashinaqiong shouted: "It's not over yet?!"
Ashinaqiong has done his best, spreading his flame wings behind his back, protecting Qiu Yongsi and the magic circle in the center, and the flood spirits from all directions are attacking one after another, and the flame wings of the god of war have almost been defeated!
"Get out!" Qiu Yongsi shouted.
As soon as Bahram's fire wings withdrew, Qiu Yongsi flew up, turned around, and the talisman paper scattered in all directions with lightning flashes, accompanied by Ye Ming's roar.
In an instant, Ye Ming rushed to the top of the sky, let out a long cry, turned around and rushed down, and slammed into the center of the platform. Qiu Yongsi flew, threw himself at Ashinaqiong, grabbed his wrist and rolled, the suspended platform shattered, and fell to the ground. When it collapsed, Ashinaqiong grabbed the edge of the platform, and the two slid to the end of the platform.
The dragon kings chanted layer by layer, the sound was earth-shattering!
The beams of light in and out of each floor overlapped, and Ye Ming rushed through the beams of light on the eighth floor with a strong light, and scattered light powder around his body towards the eighth floor. In just a split second, Dragon God charged into the seventh floor again, and the light powder turned into a circle and spread out gently.
The sixth floor, the fifth floor - one floor after another, where Ye Ming passed, the passage was forcibly penetrated again, and the ashes were turned into a galaxy, which merged its powerful time-flowing dragon power into each floor, turning into The rotating stars are connected layer by layer like the light path of the Milky Way.
The second layer, the abyss!
As the roar of the dragon approached, Li Jinglong and Hong Jun raised their heads at the same time, and Ye Ming's gleaming body illuminated the entire abyss, and he had arrived in front of him in an instant.
"Go!" Ye Ming roared.
Hong Jun only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and immediately grabbed Li Jinglong tightly. The two hugged each other tightly, and a hurricane of energy rose from the ground, sending them to the second floor with a bang.
The ninth day of November in the fourteenth year of Tianbao.
An Lushan said that he was "concerned about the danger of the country", raised troops and rebelled, and brought 200,000 troops to the west, and all the prefectures and counties in Hebei were defeated without a fight.
In the Huaqing Palace in Lishan, silk and bamboo are frequently heard, and people are drunk, dreaming and dying.
Feng Changqing received the military report and went to Huaqing Palace.
A great battle known in history as the "Anshi Rebellion" officially kicked off.
The abyss channel disappeared with a "buzz".
Entering the third floor, the two were in the air, Hong Jun was almost thrown out, but Li Jinglong turned around, grabbed his wrist, and the passage on the second floor disappeared.
The beams of light were extinguished layer by layer, passing through the twinkling stars, rising continuously, and finally being sprayed out from the ninth floor, Hong Jun yelled, was thrown to the ground, and hit Li Jinglong's chest .
With a "poof", Li Jinglong almost broke his ribs and couldn't get up for a long time.
All the layers were put back into place, Qiu Yongsi raised his head, and saw the void appearing on the top of the zenith, the galaxy rotating, and the round sky, it was as gorgeous and magnificent as an armillary sphere.
"Everyone, farewell." Ye Ming's voice came from afar underground.
In the abyss, there was a loud noise, and the darkness surged, and the Dragon God escaped into the darkness forever.
The thorns were scattered, and the bricks and stones flew in, and the tower in the ninth floor was rebuilt, and the colorful light bloomed under the star river.
Everyone lay under the tower, looking at the starry sky, and let out a tired breath.
"It's so beautiful." Hong Jun murmured, the place was chaotic before, but now it looks like a fairyland.
"Let's go! Let's talk after we get out of the tower!" Li Jinglong straightened up. This time is the real race against time. Qiu Yongsi panted, "Let me take a break."
"I can't rest!" Li Jinglong said, "Who knows what happened outside? Go out and rest."
Qiu Yongsi tried his best to get up and said, "Go to the top of the tower and go from there."
Ashinaqiong said: "Finally I can leave the tower, I have to drink."
Hong Jun thought to thank God, he really didn't want to stay in this prison any longer, and asked, "How long has it been?"
Ashina Qiong said: "The time in the world is seven days."
Qiu Yongsi said: "The time was messed up when restoring the enchantment, and it may take longer than expected..."
"Cast the spell quickly." Li Jinglong said.
"In case it's too cold outside in winter, I didn't bring anything to wear..."
"Cast the spell!" The three yelled at Qiu Yongsi together, "Stop talking!"
Qiu Yongsi tried his best to release the spell, and the blue light enveloped the three of them.
With a sound of "buzz", outside the Zhenlong Pagoda, the blue light of the magic circle soared into the sky, and the four of them were teleported back to the present world.
On the seventh day of December in the fourteenth year of Tianbao, Hangzhou, Fuyun Villa.
"It really is winter!" Hong Jun said, "Half a year has passed!"
The sky was falling with fine pieces of snow, the cold wind was blowing, and the snowflakes were flying.
"A year and a half." Qiuqiu's voice said.
"Grandpa!" Qiu Yongsi shouted excitedly, "You're still alive!"
Everyone: "..."
Seeing that the rest of the people were not there, Li Jinglong said, "Didn't you agree to wait in the villa a year later? Where are you?"
Qiu Qiu said, "Yadan Hou, should we listen to the news now or later?"
Li Jinglong was exhausted, sat down on the steps in front of the magic circle, and said, "Old Qiu, let's hear the good news first."
Qiu Qiu said: "There is no good news, only bad news."
Li Jinglong raised his head and stared at Qiu Qiu.
"An Lushan is reversed." Qiuqiu replied.
Yuyang came frowning and agitating, startling the colorful clothes and feathers.
An hour later, Li Jinglong and others took a bath. Qiu Yongsi spent too much mana and fell asleep in the room. Ashinaqiong wiped her hair, and Li Jinglong and Hong Jun looked at the large number of letters spread out on the case table.
This is an urgent letter sent by members of the Exorcism Department from all directions from July 1999 to the end of November this year, which records the changes in the situation in the north for a whole year and a half.
"Seventeen months." Li Jinglong murmured, "An Lushan is so desperate."
"At present, the whole of Hebei has surrendered." Qiuqiu stroked his beard and said, "Anlu Mountain sent the Tang army and the coalition forces of various northern tribes. So far, no monster tribe has joined the battle."
"Very smart." Li Jinglong said.
Once there is a monster clan to fight, it will attract the exorcist, An Lushan will hide in the rear and will not fight, and the mortal general will lead the Tang army under his command to fight the Tang army, and even the northern Hu people will directly participate in the battle. In this way, Mo Ri Gen and the others couldn't turn into wolves and go to the battlefield to bite the army composed of mortals, and Artest couldn't use magic to bomb the enemy army on a large scale.
"I'll look at the map."
The housekeeper spread out the map, and Hong Jun said, "Let's go around to the rear and collect Anlu Mountain?"
"Not busy." Li Jinglong said, "Anlu Mountain has just raised its troops and must be heavily guarded. Breaking into the rear is not the best way... Let's go to Luoyang first and join Artest and the others."
"Thank you for your hard work." Qiuqiu said, "As soon as I got out of the tower, I had to run around again."
Li Jinglong sighed, and said with a smile: "This life is just hard work, there is no way."
After Qiu Yongsi performed the magic circle, his vitality was seriously injured and he had to recuperate. Li Jinglong went to take a look before leaving. He didn't know that his condition was so serious, so he apologized. When he was about to say something, Qiu Yongsi said: "You did it right, it's okay Come out as soon as possible, and stay for half a day, Luoyang might be gone."
"You have a good rest at home." Li Jinglong pondered, Qiu Yongsi's real mission was to deal with the prison, and when Yang Guozhong returned to Chang'an, the situation was still unclear, and he really needed to recharge his batteries.
"When I get better, I will go to Guanzhong to meet you." Qiu Yongsi said.
Li Jinglong made preparations, Qiuqiu ordered someone to arrange a fast boat that night, and they went out to the north of the canal. After boarding the boat, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief before they had a chance to rest.
Hong Jun read the letters one by one. Among the information sent by Mo Zhigen, several letters were written by Lu Xu, and the picture of Mo Zhigen teaching Lu Xu to write appeared in his mind.
I haven't seen each other for more than a year. Although it has only been a short seven days for Hong Jun, he still misses him very much; Lu Xu, Artai and others have been separated from them for a long time, so they must miss them even more.
In the middle of the night, when everything was silent, Hong Jun was lying in front of the case, seeing that Li Jinglong had read every letter carefully, Hong Jun asked, "Is there going to be a war?"
"We don't fight wars." Li Jinglong said, "We are exorcists, we only subdue demons and exorcise demons, we cannot participate in wars. Unless An Lushan sends monsters to kill people."
"Why is there such a strange saying?" Hong Jun said, "Is it the rules left by Di Renjie?"
"Di Gong stayed." Li Jinglong sighed, and said, "Kun God also reminded me that if you directly participate in a mortal war as an exorcist, the battle will turn into a massacre, which will violate the rules of heaven. Everything has its destiny and cannot be changed.”
Hong Jun nodded, and Li Jinglong said: "Mo Zhigen mentioned that there is an unstable spy from the Anlu Mountain camp, who do you think it is?"
Hong Jun frowned, shook his head, unable to figure it out.
Mo Zhigen did not mention the detailed name. Li Jinglong guessed that it might be Zhao Zilong, the carp demon, but he could not come to a conclusion. He also knew that Mo Zhigen's intention was to prevent him from taking this matter too much as a turning point in deciding the outcome, so he had to give up. .
"Go to bed first." Li Jinglong saw Hongjun yawning, and said, "I have to be busy for a while."
"Yeah." Hong Jun lay on the case, looking at him with a smile, thinking of the past, when the two went to Dunhuang in Mobei together, in the city of Liangzhou, the wind was whistling, and Li Jinglong had to write letters every night, so he asked He sleeps first.
"I'll accompany you." Hong Jun replied.
Li Jinglong touched Hong Jun's head, Hong Jun couldn't resist the drowsiness after a while, after all the time in the tower was too tiring, and he fell into a drowsy sleep not long after.
On winter nights, the cold wind on the Grand Canal is like countless ghosts roaring, passing around the ships.
Hong Jun was fast asleep, Li Jinglong picked him up, put him on the couch, kissed him lightly on the lips, then sat down on the couch with his clothes on, opened the analysis of Luoyang's first generation of mountains and valleys, and compared it with military newspapers.
At this moment, Guo Ziyi has been quickly appointed as Shuofang Jiedu envoy, recruiting Shuofang army, and wants to come east to face Anlu Mountain. Feng Changqing was reactivated by Li Longji as Fan Yang Jiedushi, that is, An Lushan's original official position, and mobilized troops in Chang'an and Luoyang to resist.
Ge Shuhan mobilized the Liangzhou army to increase the defensive strength of Liangzhou in order to prevent being attacked by the Turks.
If Li Jinglong is allowed to guess what will happen next, if Feng Changqing and Guo Ziyi join forces to fight An Lushan, they should not lose. The letter Feng Changqing sent to Hangzhou asked him to go to Luoyang instead of going to Youzhou by sea to raid Anlu Mountain. After all, if An Lushan dared to raise his troops, he must have been prepared and was waiting for Li Jinglong to throw himself into the trap.
The striker is Shi Siming. In terms of fighting, Shi Siming will not be the opponent of veteran Guo Ziyi and Feng Changqing. It is impossible for An Lushan not to show his face all the time, but if he leaves Fan Yang and goes south, it is an excellent opportunity to attack and kill him.
But what he originally thought was Fudo Mingwang Liuqi actually did not recognize the master, which made Li Jinglong very depressed. However, just like intercepting and killing Xie Prison that night, as long as the layout is well planned, it will not be too difficult to purify the little devilish energy left in Anlu Mountain with the heart lamp alone.
Hong Jun was fast asleep, and Li Jinglong took out the demon-binding rope from his luggage, spread it out on the table, and remained silent for a while.
In the dark night, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the birds flew to the top of Taihang Mountain.
Densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth, this night, the entire Taihang Mountains were covered with bird flocks on the temple roof, promenade, mountain night, and forest, facing high places.
Chongming stood on the high platform, looking towards the east, Qingxiong walked slowly from behind.
"This is all I can muster." Qingxiong said.
"Not enough." Chongming replied indifferently.
God Kun sat by the pool, with one hand dipped in the cold water, and murmured: "They must have come out of the Dragon Town Pagoda, and Li Jinglong should have gone north to Luoyang."
"Rely on that mortal?" Chongming's voice was full of sarcasm.
Qingxiong replied: "The power of mortals may be the only chance to break this fate."
Chongming said: "I will not place my hope on that mortal. The time is coming, God Kun, I think you can see the future in the near future."
"I see killing, blood and demon energy." God Kun sighed and said, "You are right, Chongming, all our efforts are nothing more than self-deception, fate cannot be changed, and everything is still moving towards the established goal." The future is going on."