The beginning of the king guards the Great Wall

Chapter 75
The demon species invaded, and Wu Zetian retreated.

What a coincidence, Jiang Ming smelled a conspiracy from it.

He rubbed his chin: "The demon seed just appeared at this time, is it possible that it is the enemy's conspiracy?"

"You think too much, the IQ of the demon species is almost zero, how could it use conspiracy."

Li Yuanfang happily ate a piece of sweet potato, and said something vaguely.

Jiang Ming smiled mysteriously: "The IQ of demons is not enough, but human beings can."

Li Yuanfang's big ears suddenly pricked up, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that it is actually humans who are manipulating the actions of the demon species behind the scenes."

As soon as Jiang Ming spoke, everyone looked at him in unison, their eyes full of doubt and disbelief.

It is simply a fantasy for human beings to manipulate demon seeds.

Don't talk about them, even if you catch a passer-by on the street, you won't believe it.

"Don't look at me with that look." Jiang Ming shrugged, "What I said is true, I even fought against that human being."

That human, of course, refers to Ming Shiyin who can't be beaten to death no matter what.

"What's the result?" Di Renjie asked eagerly.

Jiang Mingdao: "I defeated him, but I couldn't keep him."

With the help of Fallen God Emperor Jun, it is impossible for Jiang Ming to kill him completely.

Of course, these cannot be told to them.

The crowd fell silent.

Only Jiang Ming was from the Great Wall present, and he had actually fought against the demon army.

No one knows more about monsters than him.

"Perhaps Jiang Ming's guess is correct."

Di Renjie's eyes were deep: "The devil seed will appear every one or two days, and each time there is only one or two ends. Now that I think about it, it may be the means of the enemy behind the scenes. The devil seed is just the bait he throws, and we are being played by him. fish."

Di Renjie deserved to be the number one catcher in the Tang Dynasty, and he soon understood.

Li Yuanfang scratched his head: "Then what is his purpose?"

Jiang Ming said: "Avert your eyes!"

"Yes, that's right." Di Renjie nodded, "He must be afraid that we will find out."

So what is it that the enemy is trying to hide?

Suddenly, Di Renjie was taken aback: "The Conferred God Formation!"

"Conferred God Formation?" Jiang Ming frowned and looked over, unfamiliar with these words.

"There is a demigod-level powerhouse sealed under the Conferred God Formation. The enemy must have deliberately used demon seeds to attract our attention, and then took the opportunity to destroy the Conferred God Formation!"

The spread of the Great Formation of Conferred Gods would bring bad reputation to Wu Zetian, Di Renjie purposely kept it vague.

Even so, Jiang Ming calculated the sealed demigod powerhouse——Jiang Ziya based on the memory of his previous life!

Jiang Ziya used to be a servant of the Protoss, truly invincible in the world.

After the gods left the world, Jiang Ziya adopted Wu Zetian, a descendant of Nuwa.

Teach her spells and support her to become the emperor of the world.

However, his real purpose was to turn Wu Zetian into a puppet under his control.

What kind of woman Wu Zetian was, she naturally didn't want to be a puppet, so she sealed Jiang Ziya with the help of Di Renjie.

The location is in Chang'an City.

At the beginning Li Yuanfang was kept by Di Renjie's side precisely because he accidentally saw the process of Wu Zetian sealing Jiang Ziya.

Sealing his own master with his own hands and spreading the word would damage the Queen's reputation, so Di Renjie kept this matter in his heart and never told anyone.

Jiang Ming got up immediately: "Then what are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Jiang Ziya has been sealed underground for several years, and he must have a lot of resentment. Wu Zetian, the only one who can contend with him, is in retreat again at this time.

If he breaks the seal and comes out, the people of Chang'an will suffer.

Di Renjie looked hesitant.

The Conferred God Formation is top secret, and he is considering whether to bring Jiang Ming and others with him.

"I can't control so much anymore. Hundreds of thousands of people are important. I'm sorry, Your Majesty!"

Di Renjie gritted his teeth and led Jiang Ming, Li Yuanfang and Marco Polo out of the yamen.

The Conferred God Formation is located in an abandoned temple in the south of Chang'an, and several people hurried across the main street.

When passing by Zuixian Tower, Jiang Ming heard a familiar laughter coming from it.

With a raised eyebrow, he jumped up to the third floor, which was more than ten meters high.

Sure enough, he saw Li Bai in white clothes, holding in his arms the flowery and jade-like oiran lady.

Laughing while drinking, so happy.

Drunk lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, that is a person who is so happy to leave, even throwing the most beloved fairy sword on the ground.

"Hey, Brother Jiang Ming, how are you doing after seeing you for a few days?"

Li Bai saw Jiang Ming and greeted him with a bit of drunkenness.

"Brother Bai, I miss you very much too. I just need your help with something. Come with me!"

Jiang Ming smiled badly, picked up Li Bai's fairy sword with one hand, and grabbed his collar with the other.

call out!
The two took off.

"Hey, brother Jiang Ming, what are you going to do, my fine wine, my oiran lady!"

Li Bai screamed loudly.

. . .

Half an hour later, outside the ruined temple.

Li Bai's drunkenness has completely faded, and he is angry.

Having been spoiled by Jiang Ming, Li Bai wished he could greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

But when Jiang Ming said the purpose of this trip, his anger dissipated instantly.

This is a major event related to the entire city of Chang'an. The people of Chang'an respectfully call him the master of both poetry and swords, so he naturally has to contribute.

The ruined temple is called the White Horse Temple, and it used to be the temple with the most incense in Chang'an City.

Now there are only monasteries that have not been cleaned, piled up with fallen leaves.

The decline of Baima Temple is directly related to Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian is a descendant of Nuwa, her peeing is different, and sometimes she shows extraordinary strength inadvertently.

Because of this, she was regarded as a monster and imprisoned in an iron cage in the White Horse Temple.

Until Jiang Ziya rescued her, she was imprisoned for five years.

After Wu Zetian ascended the throne, the White Horse Temple could not escape punishment.

All the monks in the temple were driven out of Chang'an, and the belief in Datang was changed from Buddhism to Nuwa Empress.

Di Renjie told Jiang Ming and others about the past.

These Chang'an locals all know it, so there is no need to hide it.

"My Majesty and I met here. At that time, His Majesty was 13 years old and I was 11 years old. Thinking about it, it was already 15 years ago."

Di Renjie stared at the dilapidated gate of the White Horse Temple and said with emotion.

"And this stuff!"

Jiang Ming was slightly surprised.

The mighty Empress Wu Zetian used to have dark days in her life.

Think about it, if you were locked in an iron cage for five years, wouldn't you go crazy?
It was kind enough for Wu Zetian not to behead those monks.

But on second thought.

15 years ago, Jiang Ziya rescued Wu Zetian here.

Fifteen years later, he was sealed here again by Wu Zetian.

Ironic.

I don't know if Jiang Ziya's liver is going to burst with anger underground.

The White Horse Temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and the gate is full of dust.

Di Renjie pushed lightly.

crunch.

The sound is faint.

(End of this chapter)