One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 123 The Relics of King Tang Jing
After selling the information, Song Yun walked through the empty streets and back to his hut.

Without the sound of training calls outside, the room was very silent.

Li Tianyang, Gao Hanqing, two old soldiers and others had already gone to Hexi Road, Song Yun did not intend to let them come back.

On the way back to Anxi, Song Yun took a detour to meet with Zhang Xianke and Huangfu Yan, and asked them to be responsible for supporting the new court.

Zhang Xianke and Huangfu Yan naturally accepted the change from a feudal official to an important court official enjoying the most core resources of the Northern Tang Dynasty.

And when the two of them become martial saints, they will also become Northern Tang's Zhen Guozun, changing from an affiliation relationship to a cooperation relationship.

In this case, the two supporting the imperial court is equivalent to seeking profit for themselves, which is far better than relying on other countries as subordinates, so there is no need to worry too much about loyalty.

As for Gao Hanqing, who is dedicated to revenge, he can get Huangfuyan's careful guidance, so he doesn't have to worry about martial arts practice.

Song Yun made such an arrangement because after a series of recent incidents, he was also faintly aware of the crisis.

Anxi is likely to become a murderous place again.

"If you practice too slowly, you will be coveted by others, and if you practice too fast, you will be envied by heaven. It's really difficult."

Song Yun shook his head helplessly, leaned over and opened the big box that King Tang Jing gave him.

It is full of many treasures, and the colorful light is very dazzling.

Most of them are dragon robes, golden sabers and other things that symbolize the status of the king, and can also carry a small amount of luck, so just leave these to the new court.

In addition, the most important thing is the inheritance of King Tang Jing——

A thick unnamed book, full of scribbled small characters, is the practice notes of King Tang Jing.

Simply flipping through it, it records a lot of experience in Taoism cultivation, especially the part about ghosts and immortals crossing the catastrophe, which contains a lot of content.

This surprised Song Yun.

In terms of the experience of crossing the catastrophe, who can compare with King Tang Jing, who has been through nine thunder catastrophes in a century of troubled times?
He has been worrying about how to overcome the tribulation recently. With this notebook, the success rate can be much higher.

King Tang Jing also left some treasures. Although there are no heavenly ranks, they are all high-grade or even top-grade earth ranks.

Considering that King Tang Jing did not die naturally, but was forced to retreat to the royal tomb due to serious injuries, it is very rare to be able to keep so many good things.

Looking at the whole box of treasures, Song Yun felt a little emotional, and he also sorted out the cause and effect of this Battle of the Royal Tomb——

After King Tang Jing died in the royal tomb, he used a secret method to keep the Nine Fire Flame Dragon and kept it hidden deep in the tomb.

Li Yong's court should know about this, but Li Yong, Zhang Songhe, and Liu Biao combined can't defeat Nine Fire Flame Dragon, so naturally there is no way to take Wangling.

The news that the Nine Fire Flame Dragon still exists must have been blocked by Li Yong, and he didn't want people to make a fuss about it.

Therefore, after the Jing army captured Anxi, they only found out the specific location of the royal tomb, but they didn't know that there was a hidden murderous intention inside.

It was originally a very safe plan for Bai Xiang, Wei Xuan and the two venerables to bring their husbands into the royal tomb.

Even if Song Yun came to kill him, he could only be blocked by Bai Xiang, and Wei Xuanhe could go back with the treasures in the mausoleum smoothly.

No one expected that the Nine Fire Flame Dragon hid in the tomb and still maintained an astonishing combat power, stronger than Bai Xiang, the third highest martial artist in the world, but not weaker.

"A single avatar can fight like this, how strong should King Tang Jing be in his heyday?"

"But such characters are all killed. Will my future self be able to withstand it?"

The sense of urgency in Song Yun's heart was unprecedentedly strong.

"My cultivation is not enough, I must become stronger!"

He immediately began to retreat to prepare for the promotion to the realm of ghosts and immortals.

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The information provided by Song Yun quickly reached the ears of high-level officials in various countries with the help of Xuanji Pavilion's communication channels.

There are no specific details of Wei Xuanhe's death in battle, and Jing Guo has not made a statement to the outside world.The forces of all parties can only draw one conclusion through limited information——

Wei Xuanhe was killed by Song Yun.

The high-level leaders of various countries were shocked at first, but when they came back to their senses, they realized that it was the Anxi Rentu who did it, and they were no strangers to it.

After all, several venerables had already died under Song Yun's sword.

Beiyuan shaman, Li Yong, Zhang Songhe, Liu Biao, Jingguo Tianyin palace old woman.

Now there is another Wei Xuanhe.

The forces of all parties have been trying to overestimate Song Yun's combat power, but every time they find that they still underestimate this young man.

"As long as this person survives, he will be one of the most powerful figures in the world for the next 100 years!"

Wei Xuanhe was killed, and a chain reaction gradually emerged.

The armies of various countries are re-deployed, eyeing the territory of Jingguo.

With only two venerables left, Jing Guo's military strength is still seriously depleted, and it is no longer the military power it was half a year ago.

No matter how the forces of various parties divided up the Tang Kingdom before, they can divide up Jingguo this time, at least driving Jingren back to the northwest...

Song Yun's goal of selling information has been achieved.

The mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is all over the building. As soon as a round of war is over, a new round is brewing again.

Feeling the crisis, King Jing Yi and Duke Wu Lie Bai Xiang met urgently and began to discuss countermeasures.

King Jing Yi sighed: "I am afraid that the occupied area will not be able to be kept. Prepare to return to the northwest. Move the people in the occupied area and transport the supplies back to Xianyang as much as possible. Even if you leave, you can only leave dozens of empty cities. "

This is a normal reaction. Jingguo's current financial resources, military strength, and top combat power are all consumed too much, and they cannot stop the joint erosion of countries.

Only by shrinking the territory and concentrating strength can the situation be stabilized.

But Lord Wu Lie Bai Xiang strongly opposed——

"We have paid countless prices to achieve these victories. If we spit it all out, our national strength will not recover in 30 years!"

"At that time, the old man's lifespan is approaching, and he can't move anymore. What should you do alone?"

King Jing Yi was in a bit of trouble.

Although he is the king, Duke Wu Lie Bai Xiang is the most powerful person in Jing country, and his prestige in the army is higher than that of the king.

Bai Xiang resolutely disagreed with the retreat, so he had nothing to do, he could only persuade:
"Mr. Wu Lie, please think twice. If you refuse to let go of even an inch of land, with our current strength, how can we defend so many cities in the Tang Kingdom?"

A dark red color appeared in the depths of Bai Xiang's pupils, and it disappeared in a flash, even King Jing Yi didn't notice it.

The long-established old martial saint had a grim expression on his face at the moment, and said viciously:

"The best way is to divert the attention of all countries and let them know that Jingguo is not the most dangerous enemy!"

King Jing Yi was a little puzzled, "Who should we turn our attention to?"

"Song Yun!"

When Bai Xiang mentioned this name, he couldn't help but feel murderous in his heart, suppressing his emotions and saying:
"Perhaps King Tang Jing is really dead. No matter what, the Nine Flame Flame Dragon is still there. This is what we can use."

"That little thief announced the news of Wei Xuanhe's death, but kept secrets about the situation of Nine Flames and Yanlong. Can he hide it?"

"We can declare to the outside world that Song Yun is the reincarnation of King Tang Jing, secretly practicing Taoism, and hiding the Nine Fire Flame Dragon in the king's tomb. Just wait for the absorption of this spiritual clone, and he will restore his full strength."

"Don't care what Song Yun himself is thinking. King Tang Jing tried to unify the world back then, and his ambition is unquestionable. If all countries knew the news, would they dare to let Song Yun continue to practice?"

"At that time, there will definitely be more people who want to fight Beitang than those who want to fight Jingguo!"

King Jing Yi listened quietly, his eyes kept flickering, obviously a little moved.

"The Nine Flame Flame Dragon is still in the royal tomb? This is the most important evidence. If there is no real evidence and nothing to prove, the countries may not believe us."

(End of this chapter)