Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 320

In Chang'an City, the huge city gate was closed tightly, and soldiers in black armor stood inside the gate with swords in hand.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"Master Jun, we are farmers living in the outskirts of the city. We came to the city for business a few days ago, and we are going home today."

An old man and a young man were pushing a cart and were about to leave the city when they were stopped.

"Master Yuwen has an order. Unless there is his order, no one is allowed to go out! Why do you still want to go out?"

"Mr. Jun, please do me a favor. We don't know Mr. Yuwen, but we are really in a hurry to go home. Please, Mr. Jun. Otherwise, the family will be really anxious."

After all, the old man hesitated, took out a few pennies from his arms, held them tightly with both hands, and handed them to the guard in front of him.

The leading guard looked at it, sneered, and said to the left and right: "This person must be a spy, and he must be carefully tortured in the prison!"

"Yes!"

Several soldiers jumped like tigers, knocked out the copper coins from the old man's hand, and tied the old man tightly.

The old man's son was furious, but before he could argue, he was hit on the back of the neck by a soldier behind him with a scabbard, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

The dripping copper coins were scattered on the ground, and the old man's powerless roar was extremely shrill.

This scenario has happened many times.

For ten days in a row, Chang'an City was allowed to enter and not to leave. Anyone who disobeyed was arrested by the guards and locked up somewhere.

……

"My lord, report from outside the city. Li Yuan has led a hundred thousand soldiers and horses and has already stationed ten miles outside the city. I'm afraid they will attack the city soon."

A herald, sweating profusely, ran into the palace and kowtowed to Yu Wenhuaji on the Dragon Throne to report.

"Li Yuan? Hmph, it's all about his son's trash, so Li Shimin is in the army?"

The herald nodded and said, "My lord, Li Shimin led [-] soldiers and horses at the north gate of Chang'an City, and the other three gates also have their own soldiers and horses."

Yu Wenhuaji turned pale, nodded, and continued to ask, "Any more news?"

The herald shook his head and said: "Report to my lord, the military situation ahead has been reported, please give me your orders."

Yu Wenhua put together the note in his hand, what was written on it matched what the herald said, but the herald did not deceive himself.

"Come here, pull this person down and cut him off."

Yu Wenhua and Qing Piao Piao's words made the messenger's whole body icy cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the hairs all over his body exploded!
"My lord! Why is this!"

Two Kongwu powerful guards attacked from left to right and dragged the herald out.

"You are still called an adult! If you don't respect me and don't kill you, where is the dignity of the emperor? If you say one more word, I will destroy your nine clans!"

Yu Wenhua was furious, venting the tyranny and anxiety in his heart crazily.

The herald instantly understood, feeling endless regret.

That's right, Yu Wenhuaji is sitting on the dragon chair!

I was worried that the military situation was urgent, so I forgot about this scene.

It's also because the order of the herald was not good, because Yu Wenhuaji killed the last emperor of the Sui Dynasty and proclaimed himself emperor just before the herald arrived, and he hadn't had time to announce it to the world.

"Your Majesty, the thieves are powerful now, why don't you break out first and then make plans?"

"Hmph, Thief Li will definitely not be able to break through Chang'an City, come and set up a sky prison!"

Yu Wenhuaji led a thousand guards and drove all the way, braving the heavy rain, to the gate of the prison.

In the rain of the dark night, the sky prison looked particularly creepy, and there was a strong smell of blood coming out of it, making people afraid to approach it.

Yu Wenhuaji said, "You wait for me outside."

Numerous guards did not dare to disobey, guarding the gate of the sky prison, watching Yu Wenhuaji enter the dark gate of the sky prison.

Going down the steps, the thick bloody smell became more and more viscous, almost making the murderous Yu Huaji unbearable!

At this time, the underground of the prison has been dug into a huge pit.

This deep pit is about ten meters deep, several thousand meters long and wide, and the area of ​​the deep pit far exceeds the area on the ground of the prison.

In the very center of the deep pit, there is a circular platform on which a man in green robe sits, with a white flag in front of him.

This white flag is about three meters high, and the six white flags move automatically without wind, which seems to contain infinite magic power.

The entire deep pit was densely packed with corpses, and I don't know how many layers it covered!
Yu Huaji, who had just walked down from the entrance, couldn't help but vomited out.

"Didn't you say, don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

A gloomy voice came, as if from the underworld.

Mixed with the howling of thousands of ghosts, the sound made Yu Wenhua's heart chill.

"Old Patriarch of the Green Robe, Li Shimin's troops are about to attack. If you don't make a move, Chang'an City may be destroyed. Li Shimin will not support you in doing such a thing."

The person known as the ancestor of the green robe did not move, and asked:
"How many soldiers and horses did Li Shimin bring?"

Yu Wenhuaji didn't hide anything, and said, "Chang'an City is now besieged, and there are enemies in all four gates. There may be at least 20 troops in total."

"20? That's great! In addition to the training of these 20 people, I'm afraid I can even kill a golden fairy!"

The green-robed patriarch laughed loudly, very happy.

"Little Yuwen, go out. The moment Li Shimin comes to attack the city, I will take action. If you stay here a little longer, I'm afraid the Ten Thousand Soul Banner will also suck your soul."

Yu Wenhuaji felt a chill in his heart, he didn't dare to look any more, he nodded, didn't stay any longer, turned and left.

The green-robed patriarch chuckled, feeling agitated.

Originally, I was just a casual cultivator, and my cultivation level was no more than an earth immortal. Fortunately, the way of heaven is permanent, and I also have my luck from time to time.

A few years ago in the mountains, I saw two earth immortal cultivators competing for a treasure.

In the end, both of them were hurt, so he shot himself, killed both of them, and took the treasure.

When the snipe and the clam compete, the fisherman benefits, and he himself became a fisherman once.

In the process of fighting for the treasure, the two Taoists revealed the name of the treasure: Wanhun Banner.

This treasure has infinite power and can hold the souls of all things. It uses the souls of living beings as puppets and releases them to attack the enemy, so it is called Wanhun Banner.

The more souls it holds, the stronger the power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner will be!

The green-robed patriarch who got this treasure was extremely happy, and immediately absorbed the souls of several wild beasts, which was really powerful.

I don't have to fight, I just need to sit under the banner of myriad souls to control, and the endless soul puppets will consume the enemy to death!
It coincided with the end of the Sui Dynasty, and wars were raging all over the place. The ancestor of the green robe collected a lot of souls on the battlefield, and all of them were sacrificed to the six soul banners.

Now the world will be settled, and the only place where there will be a big war is the battle of Chang'an, the battle of Dingguo!
This battle determines the ownership of China in the future, and the casualties are bound to be heavy!

Therefore, the green robe lurked in Chang'an City very early.

(End of this chapter)