I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The old monk Faxin was at a loss when he heard the words at first, but then his eyes were firm: "The devil is heretic, so there is no need to talk too much. I have nothing to talk about with you."

Mr. Wu Yun smiled: "The old man is too."

After all, he pointed at the other person's forehead.

The old monk Faxin relies on himself as an eminent Buddhist monk, and his spiritual cultivation is profound.

But at the moment when Mr. Wu Yun pointed at him, his mind was suddenly confused and he lost consciousness.

In Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun got what he wanted to know.

King Zhou, hehe...

City Lord Zhang shook his head and laughed, there was no big fluctuation in his heart.

The relationship between the two parties seems to be okay now, and the Western Zhou Dynasty did not block Chang'an like the Eastern Tang and Northern Qi did.

But the two are too close to each other. It is normal for Chang'an to rise strongly and Xi Zhou to become more and more uneasy.

What's more, even if the Western Zhou Dynasty can't afford a moth now, Zhang Dongyun estimated that the next expansion should involve the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

At that time, if King Zhou is not willing to cede the land, the two sides will naturally have a big conflict.

City Lord Zhang expressed regret for this, and at the same time implored the other party to work harder.

Compared with the Western Zhou Dynasty, Zhang Dongyun is more interested in the origins of Faxin and Yongse, the master and apprentice.

Lingguang Temple, a Buddhist holy place that has been redeveloped after the collapse of Leiyin Temple in the past.

In fact, it was only a few decades of work, far inferior to the ancient temple of Leiyin Temple, but now it seems that it has become a climate.

Standing side by side with it are Zhongyue Temple and Bodhi Temple. Tracing back to their roots, they are both the inheritance of Leiyin Temple in the past.

Little monk Huiming was born in Zhongyue Temple.

It might be a bit inaccurate to say that, it should be that he was born in Zhongyue Temple, but he is not a disciple of Zhongyue Temple.

His master was a disciple of Zhongyue Temple, but left there in the early years.

Now the little monk is a wandering monk with his master.

Master Faxin and his disciples also travel around the world, but wherever they go, they are spreading branches and leaves for Lingguang Temple.

All the way east came to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and then was coaxed and deceived by Zhou Wanglian, and sent to the ground in Chang'an, and the bald head hit the iron plate.

Zhang Dongyun didn't care about it.

He was even praying secretly, the Buddhist masters of Lingguang Temple, come and save Faxin master and disciple.

After finishing Faxin cooking, Zhang Dongyun continued to concentrate on his own practice.

There is no need for Zhang Dongyun to worry about the legacy left by the old monk Faxin in Hexi County.

As he practiced, his aura of warfare became more and more condensed and fierce, and also more and more ferocious, frightening.

until one day...

"boom!"

Amidst the explosion, a figure flew backwards, knocking down a forest.

He kept crashing into a rock.

The next moment, the rocks shattered, rocks fell everywhere, and dust flew up.

Thick cracks spread directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

Towering giant trees roared and fell.

The blood spurted from the mouth, barely struggling to get up, and looked up.

Facing him in the distance, the young man who hit him flying just now still kept punching.

The terrifying murderous aura pervades all around, making the bystanders around tremble with fear.

The even more frightening truth is that among the flustered bystanders, there are many martial arts masters who are also at the seventh level and have already condensed their murderous aura.

They looked at the man who was sent flying and crashed into the mountain in shock.

The other party's face was full of disbelief, and even his eyes were a little confused.

This is really rare in Li Yi, the rebellious, arrogant and domineering King of Muping County in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The onlookers' eyes widened even more, as if the eyeballs were about to protrude from their sockets.

In the eighth realm, Li Yi, who had already condensed his evil spirit, was defeated by a warrior in the seventh realm.

Obviously evil spirits should be able to restrain and disintegrate murderous spirits!

Here, why the other way around?

Everyone was at a loss.

Li Yi himself is even more difficult to accept the reality.

He looked fiercely at his opponent, but his body froze.

As the person who was directly targeted by the young man's murderous intent, his feelings were far stronger than those of the bystanders.

The opponent's murderous aura filled the air, as if covering the surrounding mountains, rising into the sky, howling like a strong wind, and like thick clouds, covering the sun and covering the sky.

Although he was injured, Li Yi, who was backed by Xing Tian's fighting spirit and clearly still had the strength to fight, lost all courage at this moment and was overwhelmed by the opponent's murderous spirit.

Cold sweat covered his whole body, but his fingers were too stiff to move.

Zhang Dongyun looked at Li Yi, who had lost his strength in the first battle, shook his head slightly, and withdrew his outstretched fist.

As he stopped, the murderous aura disappeared.

Everyone around breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yi was finally able to move.

As soon as his body softened, he knelt down on one knee.

Mr. Wu Yun, who was projected next to Zhang Dongyun, said at this moment: "It seems that you have no chance."

Li Yi panted heavily, and looked up unwillingly.

But when he touched Zhang Dongyun's eyes, the hard words he wanted to say came to his lips, but he couldn't utter them.

"Concession."

Zhang Dongyun nodded, and then took the projection of Mr. Wu Yun and left in the air.

Back in Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun moved his neck and limbs.

Li Yi, the second son of the King of Tang, acted arrogantly in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, not without confidence, nor did he rely on the power of the King of Tang.

He has excellent attainments in the Xingtian War Qi, Sifang Ge, and Zhanwangquan of the Li family of the royal family.

Martial arts practitioners who are also in the eighth realm, whether it is Yan Xishi, the owner of the Mirror Moon Tower among the prisoners, Zheng Tianfeng, the owner of the Zheng family, and others, or Zhang Chong, the elder of Dahe Longmen who has pledged his allegiance to Chang'an, Yun Mo, the owner of Qingxia Villa, etc. , In terms of personal strength, they are inferior to Li Yi.

Before the rise of Chang'an City, there were only a few strong men in the ninth realm who dared to say that they could surely defeat him in the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The rest who can be compared with it are the eldest son Li Hong, the older generation Li Xuannian, Li Dong and other eighth-level masters who also came from the royal Li family.

Zhang Dongyun spent a certain amount of energy to defeat him.

The divine power of the earth and the heart seal of the earth resist the invasion of the opponent's evil spirit on the spirit.

Shanxiang's magic power is indestructible, and Zexiang's magic power is Taiyuan's body training to resist and neutralize the opponent's attack.

Under the shadow of the water-phase magic mirror lake, it can effectively judge the strength and speed of the opponent's changes.

Lei Xiangtianjie's evil fist and Feng Xiang sent out together, and finally succeeded in overthrowing Li Yi, beating him so hard that he couldn't find his way.

Zhang Dongyun, who successfully broke through to the seventh realm and condensed his murderous aura to achieve the realm of human slaughter, continued to practice boxing in the Daming Palace.

In Chang'an City below, Mr. Wu Yun left the Tianshu Palace and went to the outer city to inspect the team.

Considering the system's judgment, this time, he resolutely erected the framework of Chang'an Sixteen Guards first.

Unlike the left and right guards and the left and right leading guards, it doesn't matter if there are so many people. The basic organization and shelf are built first, and then slowly fill in the people later.

So following the first four guards, the left and right guards, the left and right Xiao guards, the left and right martial guards, the left and right Jinwu guards, the left and right supervisor guards, and the left and right Qianniu guards were also established respectively.

Most of the people here are soldiers from the Tang army who served anyway.

At this moment, they have completely cast off the depression they had when they were captives, and they have regained the appearance of being able and capable, and their morale is even stronger than when they were in the Tang army.

Mr. Wu Yun nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the small but extremely capable team in front of him.

City Lord Zhang is satisfied, but naturally some people are not satisfied.

In Luyang City, the king's capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, it can barely maintain the hustle and bustle of the past.

The people in the city have limited understanding of the rebellion in Chang'an in the northwest, but they still have full confidence in the imperial court's suppression of the rebellion.

But the vast majority of people in the upper echelons are not in a relaxed mood right now.

Or should I say, unprecedentedly heavy.

A side door of the palace opened, and a carriage drove in quietly.

Walking through the palace, the people in the car didn't say a word.

It was not until the carriage stopped in front of a palace that the people in the carriage came down.

His whole body was covered by a windbreaker, and his face was also hidden in the shadows, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

The man entered the palace quietly, and the carriage drove away, and the palace was once again quiet.

In the palace, an old man dressed in bright yellow was waiting for someone to come: "Brother Xiang, it's been a long time."

The visitor put down his windbreaker and hood, revealing a majestic and domineering old man's face. Although he was old, he was as mighty as a lion, making people dare not look at him closely.

"Brother Li." He nodded.

The person who received him was Li Dong, the uncle of the current Tang royal family, the old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The old man who visited in a low-key manner came from the Western Chu Dynasty, but Xiang Yue, the uncle of the current Chu royal family.

Both he and Li Dong are over a hundred years old, but they are both powerful in martial arts at the eighth level.

In the early years, the two did not know each other.

If we really want to talk about the friendship, I am afraid that the relationship with the Western Chu and Eastern Tang dynasties is the same, and there are more grievances than En.

But it does not prevent Xiang Yue from visiting Dongtang with the Chu King's secret letter, and the two sides join hands.

"Brother Xiang is here, which shows Xichu's sincerity. I will be pleasantly surprised to see Brother Xiang in court."

After exchanging pleasantries, Li Dong took Xiang Yue to other places.

Xiang Yue quietly followed behind him: "Don't dare to do it, I have an order from the King of Chu, I am here, waiting for the order of the King of Tang."

Li Dong nodded slightly.

That being said, when it comes to actual implementation, Xiang Yue must be adaptable.

The so-called execution of the order of the King of Tang Dynasty can also be said in reverse, Dongtang must be the main force, and they are just side assistants.

"Brother Xiang has a heart. There is a saying that a tower can be formed by accumulating sand, and a stone can be pierced by a drop of water. What's more, Brother Xiang is so deserted and vast?" Li Dong said, leading Xiang Yue into another palace.

As soon as he entered, Xiang Yue saw an acquaintance.

Xiao Kun.

The master of the eighth realm of the clan of the Southern Liang Dynasty.

Xiang Yue dealt with Xiao Kun more frequently than Li Dong.

There were also many frictions between the Western Chu and Southern Liang dynasties.

Xiang Yue and Xiao Kun fought more than once on the battlefield.

But now when the two met, they nodded slightly in greeting.

Just like they were not in harmony with each other and the Eastern Tang Dynasty before, but as long as necessary, the three kingdoms can also join forces.

Li Dong, the old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, said before that gathering sand to form a tower, and water dripping through stone, is here.

Xiang Yue entered the main hall, and looked inside, the rest were all famous masters of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

He has never dealt with some of them face to face, but he has seen portraits, so he knows that the people standing here are at least at the eighth level.

A Taoist priest sitting under the king of Tang is also known as the master of the ninth realm along with the king of Tang and the king of Chu, the master of Qingyun Temple.