The Emperor smiled and then turned to walk down the gate tower. The commander of the Yulin Royal Guards and the head of the bodyguards quickly followed. Another servant handed him armor and sword. It seemed that they were going to war.
Master Huang Yang was stunned. He followed the Emperor around the stone path at the top of the city and walked down the city. He asked, "Your Majesty, where are you going?"
The Emperor put on the heavy armor with the help of his servant. He said without looking back, "There will be turmoil in the Eastern Wilderness soon. I'm going to lead the army to suppress it."
Master Huang Yang had studied Buddhism for many years, but he was not proficient in secular affairs and strategies. He was still confused. He thought that a war had just ended in the Wilderness. Was there going to be another war soon?
A Yulin Royal Guards brought a yellow horse and handed the reins to Master Huang Yang.
The Emperor sat on the horse and looked at him. He said, "If you are worried about my safety, then come with me."
Master Huang Yang took the reins, still wondering what the Emperor was going to do.
The Emperor put his right hand on his face and confirmed that the armor was fine. He said, "From this moment on, the Tang Empire will face the threat of the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army. So I'm going to attack first."
Master Huang Yang was shocked and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to declare war on Haotian?"
The Tang Empire had been established for a thousand years and had fought with countless countries in the world. But even during the years of continuous war, it had never had a direct conflict with the West-Hill Divine Palace.
Both sides knew clearly where the line was.
The West-Hill Divine Palace did not want to face the most powerful country in the world, and the Tang Empire did not want to be the enemy of the whole world. After all, most of the Tang people were also believers of Haotian.
The Emperor said calmly, "The Headmaster has declared war on Haotian."
At this time, General Han Qing rushed out of the gate tower and grabbed the reins of the Emperor's horse tightly. He said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, let me go … There is a movement in the Golden Palace. Please stay in Helan City."
The Emperor said, "Although Chanyu of the Golden Tribe is ambitious, he does not have the guts to face me. The so-called unusual movements are all in the future. Within ten days, his elite cavalry will not be able to reach Helan City. By then, my army will have already returned."
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The wilderness was deathly silent. For a long time after the black carriage disappeared, no one dared to speak. The only thing that could be heard was the heavy breathing of hundreds of thousands of people and the low neighing of warhorses.
The light and the night, the golden dragon and the divine general, were finally ended by the sword of the human world. They turned into a sky full of stars and fell on the Wilderness. Then, the wind rose, the rain fell, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the blue sky reappeared.
These scenes had completely surpassed the wildest imagination of mankind. This story had completely surpassed all human experience. Shock, awe, and fear lingered in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people for a long time.
The more powerful a person was, the easier it was for him to wake up. On the giant chariot in the West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army Camp, the tall figure behind the heavy curtains slowly stood up. He no longer looked at the Desolate Man's tribe in the north, but at the Tang army in the west.
The Hierarch Lord of the West-Hill Divine Palace held the Divine Scepter in his hand and looked at the Tang cavalrymen who were as shocked as the Allied Forces but looked proud. He remained silent.
The sword split the sky, then killed the divine general, and then slaughtered the golden dragon. Today, the Headmaster had shown the peak of the human world, an almost miraculous ability. He was the Dean of the Academy and the spiritual pillar of the Tang Empire, so of course the Tangs would be proud.
But in the eyes of the West-Hill Divine Palace and the millions of Haotian believers in the world, the Headmaster's action was a great disrespect to the will of Haotian. It was an unforgivable blasphemy.
The light was about to defeat the darkness, but the Headmaster stood in front of the light and saved the Daughter of Yama. The sacrifices made by all the countries in the human world were in vain.
The Tang Empire was proud because of the Headmaster, so it had to bear the price of this pride.
The Hierarch Lord's low and solemn voice echoed in the Wilderness.
The West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army gradually came to their senses. The way they looked at the Tang army in the west gradually became complicated. There was vigilance, disgust, anger, and finally hatred.
Smoke and dust rose. Shrill whistling and clattering of hooves were heard. The West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army slowly changed their battle formation and began to attack the Tang army in the west.
Half of the Northeast Border Cavalry and one-third of the Northern Expeditionary Army were on this Wilderness. The number of soldiers was the largest the Tang Empire had mobilized in recent years. Coupled with the Tang cavalry's widely recognized combat power, the Tang army alone was enough to wipe out a small country like the Song Dynasty and the Qi Dynasty.
But this war in the Wilderness was launched by the West-Hill Divine Palace. The countries in the Central Plains had sent their most powerful troops, the most powerful cultivators and warriors. The number was almost four times that of the Tang army, so there was a possibility of victory.
The smoke and dust gradually settled. The Wilderness under the blue sky and white clouds was covered by the cavalry. The West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army was divided into two different camps. The atmosphere became extremely tense.
The original opponent of the Divine Palace Coalition Army, the Desolate Man Tribe, had become insignificant.
A shrill whistle sounded, and the war began without warning.
The West-Hill Divine Palace Coalition Army, which had an absolute advantage in numbers, finally defeated the right front of the Northeast Border Military of the Tang Empire after paying the price of more than 30,000 lives. They besieged the Tang cavalry in the Wilderness.
But whether it was the hierarch of the West-Hill Divine Palace or the royal generals of the Yan, Jin, Song, and Qi Dynasty, they all knew very well that the Divine Palace Coalition Army would have to pay a heavy price if they wanted to defeat the Tang army.
But they still had to do it.
Because the Tang Empire had turned its back on Haotian. Because the Headmaster made all of them feel fear. In order to erase this fear, they had to stand firmly on the side of Haotian and seize the opportunity in front of them.
At this moment, the sound of hooves thundered.
Countless cavalry came from the east. They were dressed in black armor and had a murderous aura. They rushed into the Wilderness like a black torrent. In the blink of an eye, they broke the formation of the Divine Palace Coalition Army!
The world-famous black-armored cavalry of the Tang Empire had arrived!
The flag of the Tang Empire fluttered, and under it was the Emperor himself.
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The black horse carriage galloped on the Wilderness.
It was late spring, but the Wilderness was not desolate. The ground was covered with lush green grass. As far as the eye could see, the green spread to the horizon, like a green carpet dotted with small white flowers.
The small white flowers were flocks of sheep, and there were real small white flowers looming in the grass.
The spring wind blew. The Big Black Horse kept shaking its head and ran excitedly. Its hooves trampled on the grass, kicking up black mud and flower petals. Some petals floated to its big nostrils. It was so beautiful that it wanted to neigh loudly.
Thinking of the sublime being in the carriage behind it, it did not dare to neigh loudly. It suppressed the excitement of escaping death and panted heavily. It looked like it was giggling.
Ning Que picked up a cup of tea and handed it to the Headmaster. He said, "Teacher, have some tea."
At this moment, he was in a very good mood. If he fully revealed the smile in his heart, there would be many more dimples on his face. He felt that it would be disrespectful to the Headmaster, so he forced himself to suppress it. He suppressed it to the point that his lips were trembling, which made his smile look silly.
Sangsang sat by the window, nervously holding the corner of her sleeves. She looked at the Headmaster, who had unceremoniously occupied the soft couch from the moment he got on the carriage. Her smile was a little silly and also very silly.
The Headmaster took the cup of hot tea and took a sip. He looked at the two and said, "Why are you giggling?"
Ning Que giggled and said honestly, "Other than giggling, I really don't know what to do at this moment."
Sangsang nodded and giggled foolishly.
The Headmaster turned the head of the Giant Golden Dragon into a ball of light and poured it into her body. The cold aura in her body suddenly disappeared, leaving only a few traces. It was no longer a threat.
What was more amazing was that she could clearly feel that there was a very fresh aura of life in her body. The aura was not as pure as Haotian's Divine Light and Yama's imprint. It seemed a little complicated.
The aura of life was all-encompassing. There were flowers, flowers, fish, and birds, wind, frost, rain, dew, snow lotus in the Willow Lake, the steam in the bun shop, and the oil under the hot and sour noodle soup stall.
The aura of life contained everything in the human world. Naturally, there were many impurities, even filthy things. However, it seemed that it was because of these impurities that it seemed so fresh.
Because it was real.
Sangsang did not understand what the Headmaster had done to her, but she vaguely understood that the key was not the ball of Divine Light that was poured into her body. It was this fresh aura of life that could cure her.
The illness that no one could cure was cured by the Headmaster with a single move. They had fled for thousands of miles, gone through hardships, and finally saw the Divine Punishment of Haotian in despair. But the Headmaster had cured her with a single move.
In the past two years, on this day, Ning Que and Sangsang's emotions were on a rollercoaster. They had received too many shocks. At this time, as he said, they really did not know what to do other than giggling.
After a while, he gradually calmed down and sobered up. Thinking about what had happened before, he frowned slightly and said worriedly, "Teacher, the West-Hill Divine Palace will not let it go so easily."
The Headmaster handed the teacup to him and said, "What does that have to do with me? Have another cup of tea. "
Ning Que smiled bitterly and poured the hot tea into the cup. He thought that for the Headmaster, the anger of the West-Hill Divine Palace was not as important as a cup of hot tea, but the Tang Empire would definitely be affected.
"Teacher, aren't you worried that Haotian will vent his anger on Chang 'an?"
"Will Haotian be so bored?"
"What about the West-Hill Divine Palace?"
"If His Majesty was not His Majesty, he would still be studying in the back of the mountain of the Academy. According to the time, it should be your Sixth Brother. Since he is now in the Wilderness, what do you think I need to worry about?"
"But it is still very dangerous. Teacher … why don't you do something?"
"Would I be so bored?"
Hearing this extremely casual and irresponsible answer, Ning Que opened his mouth wide and did not know what to say. If someone dared to compare him with Haotian in the past, he would definitely think that the person was crazy … However, after witnessing the divine battle today, he knew that the Headmaster was not crazy.
He thought for a while and said, "Heaven's Way is heartless, but teacher, you are a person with feelings."
The Headmaster asked, "Is the Wilderness full of people?"
Ning Que nodded.
The Headmaster pointed to himself and said, "I am also a person, right?"
Ning Que thought of the tall figure in the bright sky holding a sword and slaying a dragon. After a long hesitation, he said, "You should … maybe … still be a person?"
The Headmaster was furious upon hearing this. His beard fluttered and he scolded, "What maybe? I am a person! If I am not a person, then what am I? "
Ning Que smiled bitterly and said, "You are right, but what does this have to do with our discussion?"
The Headmaster said, "Since I am a person, can I kill everyone in the world? This kind of thing is really meaningless. I don't want to waste time on it. "
Ning Que asked seriously, "Then what do you think is interesting?"
The Headmaster said leisurely, "Fighting with Heaven is endless joy, and only then can one think big."
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(I've used up all my brainpower. I'll write one chapter today, and then I'll go and change the introduction. The introduction of Jiang Ye's book should have been this sentence. It's just that in order to avoid spoilers in the past, I've used the current version. Also, I'm rather infuriated when I saw some rather negative comments. Yeah, I admit my mistake. In the future, I won't do such things that affect my writing. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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