Saint Ancestor

Among the many uprising troops, one was very special. It rose from the original Jiyang Sect area, did not rebel against the King of Anhui, nor did it defect to Chen Ziqi, and went straight to Yunzhou.

"Except the tyrant, return to the Yang!" The sound of slogans knocked on the gate of Yunzhou Palace.

Emperor Tiande never expected that the first one to arrive was not the Northwest Army or the Nanxun Army, but an uprising army. The leader was not someone else, but his companion when he was young, Yao Guang, the son of Yao Xiong, the leader of Jiyang Sect.

Last year, Chen Ziqi led his troops to destroy Jiyang Sect and captured Yao Xiong and handed it over to Emperor Tiande. At that time, Yao Guang was still in Kongmingzong to control insects. When he recovered and returned home, he realized that the sect was destroyed and his father was missing. Jiyang Sect has stood for thousands of years and cannot be removed overnight. Yao Guang gathered the disciples of Jiyang Sect scattered everywhere, and those believers who admired Jiyang Sect strongly, and vowed to pay the blood debt of Emperor Tiande.

The fire was soaring into the sky outside, and Emperor Tiande walked anxiously in the hall. The 20,000 Yunzhou troops, plus the thousands of Northwest troops brought by Emperor Tiande, were only barely supported. After hearing the scouts' reports, Yao Guang's skill increased a lot, and he fought against a hundred, and his appearance was like Shura.

"Your Majesty, no, the rebels have broken through the Xiangyun Sect!" The blood-covered soldier stumbled in and said hoarsely.

"Ring the bell, I told you to ring the bell, why don't you go quickly!" Emperor Tiande grabbed the guard beside him and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, you're already knocking, listen." The guard pointed outside.

There is a big bell named Yunzhang in Yunzhou Palace, which sounds like a dragon's roar. The bell sounds and can travel a hundred or ten miles.

Emperor Tiande sat dejectedly. The Holy Ancestor Wu Emperor once said that if he arrived at the time of life and death of the Chen family, he would ask people to ring this bell. This is a secret that only emperors of all generations knew. Now, I don’t know if it is useless.

"How long will the Northwest Army arrive?" Emperor Tiande asked the guards.

"It will take at least three days to go back to the emperor." The guards whispered.

"Boom boom boom boom--" The sound of the giant tree hitting the palace gate, like the evil ghost's death talisman, knocking on people's hearts one by one.

"What about the Nanxun Army?" Emperor Tiande's eyes were red. It was better for Chen Ziqi to come now than Yao Guang. Chen Ziqi used the banner of serving the king and rescuing the emperor, so it was impossible to kill his brother and kill the king. At most, he forced him to write abdication edict, and he just dragged it to the Northwest Army.

"Nanxun Army, there is one day left," the guards cried and helped Emperor Tiande up. "Emperor, let's go to the secret passage quickly, the rebels will attack in immediately!"

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 knocked open. Yao Guang held a big knife in his hand and killed him so hard that he was covered in blood. He roared and rushed in.

"Marson, you must not rush ahead!" The disciple of Jiyang Sect advised.

"Shut up!" Yao Guang shook away his disciples, "The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable! I must kill Chen Ziyuan with my own hands!"

Emperor Tiande pushed open the palace door with the secret passage, but saw the secret passage door open, revealing the dim and dark candlelight inside, and he couldn't help but feel a sudden slap in his heart.

"What is the major event of life and death?" A low and pleasant voice echoed in the palace.

Emperor Tiande was shocked and then found that there was a person standing in the shadow of the corridor column. He was wearing a black embroidered yellow dragon pattern robe, with long snow-white hair that was not tied up, hanging long to his ankles, facing away from everyone, seeing his face clearly, his aura was cold and awe-inspiring, and looking at it made people feel the urge to worship him.

"Saint Ancestor!" Emperor Tiande knelt on the ground with a thud.
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