I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

"Why don't you open the city gate?"

"Why don't you open the city gate?"

Pingjing, under the door of Yingxun, the refugees shouted, surged, and rolled.

After all, as far as they know, in the stories told by the old people, when the dynasty changes, Pingjing will open the city gates wide to protect all the people who come.

This is the last "benevolence" of a dynasty before its disintegration. Of course, it can also be said that it is a political achievement that was forced to cooperate with the new master of the world.

The past is the same, the rules are the same, and the order is the same.In other words, if the city gate is not opened at this moment to welcome guests from all over the world, it will shake the past, rules, and order of Pingjing City, and shake it as the cornerstone of the never-falling city.

Previously, Zhuo Yuan was worried that the "history" of never falling in the ghost domain would not work, and it was also because of this.

Buluocheng cannot be attacked, but the city gate must be opened wide for peaceful handover.

"It's not that you don't open the city gate!" After receiving the instruction from above, an officer and soldier wearing a brown hat stretched out his head and shouted, "You have also seen it! There are demons flying in the sky! Open the city gate, demons!" I also ran into the city, so what should I do?"

Are demons flying in the sky?

No, it must be Dongjun, right?The refugees may not be able to read, but who hasn't attended a temple fair or heard the stories told by Wu Zhu?

Come from the middle of the day by dragon boat, holding flags, wearing green clouds and white clothes.

There is a statue of him in Dongjun Temple!

He is the lord of the scorching sun, the lord of the sunny day, after all, he is not some monster, right?

"It's the monster who turned into Dong Jun to scare you!" The officers and soldiers shouted, "Just now when he landed, didn't he let the big, big formations guarding Pingjing stop the big formations? If it's Dong who protects me Jun, how could he be stopped outside the city? He must not be Dongjun!"

These remarks cannot be said to be justified, but it is enough to fool a group of ignorant ordinary people.

Witch Zhu, scribes, and swordsmen who can see through lies are people who will never leave their homeland or residence no matter what the war.Just like the city of Pingjing, which never fell for six dynasties under the influence of Jixia Academy, in the past, at least before Li Chaoshuang woke up, no matter how fierce the war on the earth was, few people could affect others.

Donations from the Witch Temple this month, the tuition fees that the Academy can receive, and the fact that there are fewer merchants in the Jiange, it is not easy to collect tolls on the Shu Road. People talking about these things may feel pity in their hearts, but there is no way to avoid the war when the dynasty changes. .

Therefore, among the refugees who ran to the city of Pingjing, there were no strangers.

"How can you open the city gate with the monsters around?" The officers and soldiers said with reason and evidence, "There are still officials and gentlemen in the capital, there is no foolproof method, absolutely no risk!"

There are officials and ministers in the city, so they really have to make sure everything is safe.

The voices under the city wall became quieter.

No one asked if there were monsters in the sky, what would happen to the lives of those who could not enter the city.

Compared with nobles, nothing is worthless.

For a moment, only the shouts of officers and soldiers echoed on the mother wall:

"The army from the south of the Yangtze River has landed on the north bank, and there is no sign of Pingjing here. You guys came too early!"

The refugees in the city were downcast, and some of them seriously reflected on whether they had come too early.But more refugees stopped yelling and bowed their heads in obedience, thinking that the only way to escape is as soon as possible, and it is never too late.

Regardless of Jiangnan or Jiangbei, no matter how the generals practice, there are only two types of military masters, bandits and bandits with less hands.

Thieves pass like a comb, and soldiers pass like a grate. This is not a joke.

The officers and soldiers seemed to understand what the refugees were thinking. He changed the subject and said suddenly:

"But it's not impossible to enter the city!"

These words made the refugees who bowed their heads raise their faces again.Facing the glare of the sun, they squinted at the blurred figures on the mother wall.

"There is a scribe in Jingzhong Academy who is willing to go out to exorcise the demons. He needs manpower to help. If there are warriors who are willing to contribute, no matter what the final result is, they can be granted permission to enter Beijing!"

The refugees who had quieted down heard the words and clamored.

Even though most of them knew that the so-called "help" meant death, the hum of countless conversations still rose up, almost drowning out the next words of the officers and soldiers on the mother wall.

"——Not only warriors can enter Beijing! All warriors can enter!

"Look, every word and sentence I said is in the official decree! There are also four big seals!"

The officers and soldiers took from behind a booklet that was mounted on bright yellow silk and satin on the surface, and let the bottom cover fall. The booklet opened and stretched into a long strip, fluttering in the wind. print.

No need to see clearly.

The blurred numbers in the buzz are enough to drive the refugees mad.

Any monsters, any Dongjun, all left behind.Long knives, longbows, arrows, and projectiles were thrown from under the city wall, injuring several people.

Just for a moment, as Lu Miaoying saw with clairvoyance from a distance, Orion let go of the bowstring, and a black arrow appeared like a streamer, but it didn't fall from the sky, but rushed from the earth to the sky.

When it was shot, a light pink shimmer suddenly lit up at the arrow.

The color is like Tsinghua Pool water stained with red blood. Of course, people on the top of the mountain who have never been to Tsinghua Palace will not describe it as this.

The martyrs of the country did not pay attention to the commotion of the refugees in the city. Seeing Dongjun in the sky and the scholars in the city in a stalemate, there were many martyrs from him, and they were trying to see if they could enter the city on the ground.

But at the moment when the pink arrow light was on, no matter whether it was him or Dong Jun who was hovering in the air, looking down at Pingjing, trying to find out where the scribes and evil gods were, all eyes twitched.

The pink light on the arrow is foul smell!The filthy air from the evil god!

After the completion of this ghost domain, I have never seen the foul smell of evil gods, so it is not surprising.

Probably this evil god is very good at hiding himself. The two Jiuge were thinking like this, but they didn't want to find traces of the master of Huangquan on the ordinary arrow shot by ordinary people.

The yin and filth made this arrow seem to have divine help, ignoring the high-altitude wind, and distorting the highest height that the bowstring of the longbow could reach with the strength provided.

Even the Orion who was the first to snatch an arrow was also surprised to see the arrow shoot straight at Dong Jun.

Yes, he didn't quite believe what the officers and soldiers said at the beginning, the gods in the sky must be Dong Jun no matter what.

But Orion wanted to send his wife and children to Pingjing, even if it might anger the gods, he would not hesitate.

He didn't think that this arrow could hit the target. It would be good if the unworn longbow could shoot upwards of more than ten feet, and it would not be able to reach Dongjun in the sky at all.

Orion intends to shoot an arrow if he wants to, just to get the qualification to enter the city.

Who would have thought that a black arrow as thick as a finger would make him shoot straight into the heavens? ? !

For a moment, Orion came up with the idea that fortunately, what he shot was not a mountain ghost.

Dong Jun's eyes rolled down on the dragon boat, and the menacing pink and black arrows burned out in a ball of white as blazing flames in an instant.

It's a pity that the pink and black arrows shot by Orion are just pioneers.

After discovering that the big man was stunned in place, but the heavenly god had only deflected the arrow and did not fight back, more people were upset and snatched the weapons dropped by the officers and soldiers, trying to deliver a blow.

"what is that?"

Many avatars of the martyrs of the country have sneaked into the refugees.

They changed their attire as soon as they landed, and their ragged clothes were inconspicuous at the moment, allowing them to observe the changes of the refugees up close.

The filth that floated on the bodies of the refugees who took up weapons, which is difficult to distinguish even nine songs, instantly converged into their bodies, and their complexions did not even change much.

After all, no matter if they were landlords or poor peasants, they all had a bad face when they rushed all the way to the city wall.

"Those who do it will be contaminated with filth... No, it will be the same if you don't do it." The martyr saw that many refugees who avoided looting began to smell dirty, and his brows could not help tightening. He snatched the weapons from the refugees and said to himself Ask yourself, "What is the reason? What is the source?"

"The opportunity for the filth to appear is the moment they entered the city, regardless of good or bad, and obeyed the orders of the officers and soldiers!" On the top of the mountain south of Pingjing, Lu Miaoying lowered her clairvoyance and said loudly, "The source is the official decree... Wait! "

The girl reacted abruptly, "Could it be that the incarnation or real body of the evil god in Pingjing is an official?!"

***

some time ago -

Tsinghua Palace.

"Does Engong believe in Chaoshuang?"

The young man covered in golden clothes sat in the middle of the whirlpool and asked.

He was still holding Ah Yun's hand, but obeyed the force of the vortex attracting him, and returned to the safe area beside Ah Yun without standing up.

"The incarnation of the evil god is a bit difficult to deal with this time, but I'm just right."

Said the dark-haired youth.

He put his other hand on Ah Yun's hand, he didn't open Ah Yun's hand so that he could let him go, he just lay there, using a body temperature slightly lower than that of ordinary people, slowly pulling Ah Yun back to his sanity.

"Of course I believe you."

Ah dizzy said.

Seeing Chaoshuang's eyes, Yu Chu understood that the other party longed to soar above the nine heavens like him.

He has this strength, if Ah Yun stops him, then what is the difference between Yuchu and those witches who locked Chaoshuang in the cage in Mishima and Shizhou?

"No problem." The black-haired young man smiled reassuringly at him, "It's benefactor. This time, the evil god is like the nine thousand nine-year-old resentful mother. Both the real body and the incarnation are in the ghost domain. I'll deal with the incarnation, benevolence Gong Ke has to pay attention to the movements of the evil god's real body, don't let me make the avatar real body attack on both sides."

"it is good."

Halo promised earnestly.

Last time in Huangquan where Nine Thousand Nine Lives resented his mother, he was the one who dealt with the incarnation, Chaoshuang confronted the real body of resentful mother.

This time around, it's still the same.

Chaoshuang nodded towards him, Ah Yun paused for a moment, and finally let go of his hand.

The water wave reversed, and the black-haired youth disappeared into the light pink spring water.

now--

Changming Palace.

I don't know how many times I tore apart the illusions that appeared with the poems, seeing that I couldn't take Zhuo Yuan for the time being, Ah Hun turned around, followed the guidance of many spirits of plants and trees in the palace, and came to a courtyard.

The gate of the courtyard is naturally the same as the palace on the roof, which cannot be destroyed.But behind the door, a white crabapple stretched out its branches and leaves obediently, opening the door for the God of Spring.

Ah Yun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, strode into the courtyard and into the main hall.

On the seat in the main hall, a stooped man was paralyzed there.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi tilted his head, and the golden bird crown on his head shook accordingly.

He asked the unresponsive man:

"Are you the new Emperor of Datai?"