I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"Old people like sweet food."

Zhao Shu's expression was as calm as ever: "The future is the future, and the present is the present."

Mr. Wu Yun looked each other up and down for a long while, then nodded: "Very well, you'd better remember what you said today."

The elegant old man in front of him bowed his hands to Mr. Wu Yun: "So, please take care of Mr. Wu Yun from now on."

"Mr. Zhao is polite." Mr. Wu Yun nodded.

Zhao Shu continued to ask: "I wonder if this old man will have the honor to meet the Lord of Chang'an City?"

Mr. Wu Yun said: "The old man can report for Your Excellency, but it is His Majesty's decision whether to see or not."

"Naturally." Zhao Shu nodded calmly, and then watched Mr. Wu Yun disappear in the Tianshu Hall.

After a while, the old man in black reappeared: "Follow the old man."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace." Zhao Shu followed Mr. Wu Yun to Daming Palace.

Seeing the Sky City and the Daming Palace suspended in the sky, Zhao Shu's eyes flickered slightly.

According to rumors in China, Chang'an City is the site of the comeback of the Twelve Yamas in the past.

But who among them is still a mystery.

Especially the most mysterious Chang'an City Lord in the legend.

Now looking at Chengchi Xuankong's handwriting, it seems a bit like a Taoist method...

Zhao Shu settled down and stopped thinking about it, followed Mr. Wu Yun to Daming Palace, and met Zhang Dongyun himself.

From the perspective of this elegant old man, Zhang Dongyun's face is still covered by the streamer, making it difficult to see his true identity.

"Old Zhao Shu, see City Lord Chang'an." The old man took a deep breath and bowed to Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun said indifferently: "Excuse me."

After Zhao Shu stood still, Zhang Dongyun said, "When will the Lou family rise?"

Zhao Shu quickly replied: "Twenty-seven years ago, Lou Ning was born, and initially replaced the Lu family that had been entrenched in the southeast of Middle-earth for thousands of years, established the Dayin Dynasty, and fought against the other five dynasties.

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After a slight pause, he continued, "Lou Ning is cruel and ruthless. In the old days, the Lu family no longer survived."

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "Other than that, what's so special about this person?"

Zhao Shu replied: "It is reported that the secret agents of the Dayin Dynasty have been secretly inquiring about the whereabouts of the Twelve Yamas of the past."

He didn't vote for the Chang'an anti-lou family now, so he deliberately framed it.

What he said is completely true, but because the royal family is extremely careful and secretive about this matter, few people know about it.

After hearing this, Zhang Dongyun was noncommittal: "Okay, go on down, do things with your heart, and you will have a chance to show your ambition."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhao Shu saluted again, and then left Daming Palace with Mr. Wu Yun.

In order to prevent the royal Lou family from being aware of it in advance and retaliate against Mingde Academy, Zhao Shu came here in a hurry and returned in a hurry.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun watched the back of the other party leaving, thoughtfully.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Dongyun refocused his mind on his own cultivation.

With the help of multiple treasures such as Xuanyu from the seabed, Zhang Dongyun's practice speed has increased by a thousand miles.

Finally, about a month later, he successfully broke through his current bottleneck.

In the main hall of Daming Palace, the huge pitch-black jade stone suddenly shook and then shattered into powder all over the place.

Zhang Dongyun, who was previously inside a huge jade stone like a house, now appeared.

He sat cross-legged and meditated slowly.

The domineering aura of a monarch is further condensed at this moment, turning into the unparalleled fierceness of an emperor competing in the world.

Zhang Dongyun stood up, the space in the Daming Palace seemed infinitely huge, allowing him to flex his fists and kicks to his heart's content and give full play to what he had learned.

At this moment, every punch he punches seems to shake the world.

When you move your feet, it is like a Taoist shrinking the ground into an inch, as if seeing the space as nothing.

Zhang Dongyun nodded in satisfaction, and then continued to raise his fist.

The Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist condenses the essence of thunder and lightning, turning into a non-stop jumping electric snake, shuttling through the space.

But the next moment, Thunder was swallowed by terrifying flames.

The surge of incomparable fiery power made Zhang Dongyun raise his hands, as if he was holding up an extremely heavy sun.

The seemingly slow-moving, overwhelmed fist contains explosive power, and it constantly attracts the surrounding objects, even the air, to gather in the fist.

"Emperor Sutra" is divided into two parts.

The upper part can be regarded as the "Nine Realms", namely Daitianzhi, Dadixinyin, Tianjiexiequan, Jinghu Xuantian and other peerless magic arts.

If any door is placed outside, countless fighters can fight for it with their heads smashed, and even risk their lives.

And the lower part of "The Evil Emperor's Classic" can be called "Wuhuang Chapter".

It is a more powerful magical skill that surpasses the "Nine Realms and Eight Chapters".

However, the cultivator must reach the realm of the Martial Emperor before he can practice.

From a certain point of view, the first half of the martial arts can be regarded as laying the foundation for the second half.

And the "Eight Chapters of Wuhuang" recorded in the second half is the peerless knowledge that the evil emperor fought rampantly in the world in the past.

For example, the Yandi Fist that Zhang Dongyun is currently practicing.

One form of Yandi Fist can almost be regarded as the most tyrannical masculine and fiery fist in the world today.

With one punch, it was as if Emperor Yan was reborn and the sun was coming.

Back when Zhang Dongyun projected Mr. Wuyun and Monk Faning of Lingguang Temple to fight, the projection was really just the same tenth realm as Monk Faning.

Monk Faning is a disciple of Lingguang Temple, and his inheritance originated from Leiyin Temple in its heyday in the past.

But in the end, Mr. Wu Yun beat him to death with Yandi Fist, so it was difficult to fight back.

Zhang Dongyun's current cultivation level has finally reached the tenth level, becoming the Martial Emperor.

Now, he began to ponder the second half of the "Evil Emperor Sutra".

With the help of the system, there is no problem at all for a certain city lord to comprehend the classic unique skills.

After he practiced for a while, he called Shen Herong.

"How is it?" Zhang Dongyun asked.

The girl in front of her spread her hands, and there was another empty scabbard in her palm.

Feeling the mystery, Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly: "Since that's the case, I'll leave it to you to find the seventh brother. To be cautious, contact the eighth younger sister to go with you."

"Brother, don't worry, little sister will do her best." Shen Herong said.

"Make one more scabbard." Zhang Dongyun continued to order.

At the beginning, Shen Herong thought that his elder brother meant to keep safe.

But Zhang Dongyun then continued: "After going to Zhongtu, the second scabbard, I told Li Jie, Lin Ying and the others to send it to Zhao Family Fengming City without showing any trace."

Shen Herong slightly raised his eyebrows, and then laughed silently.

Speaking of it, this can be regarded as seeking a double insurance.

However, it is not to keep safe, but to take the initiative to attack.

This is really my big brother's style...

Shen Herong smiled slightly: "Alright, don't bother big brother to do it himself, but if this method really works, I'm afraid the result will be a bit unpredictable."

"No problem."

Zhang Dongyun said calmly.

Shen Herong nodded: "The little girl is going now."

After she bid farewell to Zhang Dongyun, she made a second scabbard according to Zhang Dongyun's instructions.

Only then did Shen Herong leave Daming Palace, and then Chang'an City, heading west all the way, crossing many barren seas, and rushing to Middle Earth.

Contact Chu Yaoguang early, Chu Yaoguang is already waiting for her in Zhongtu.

"Eighth sister, is there any news about me?" After meeting, Shen Herong asked.

Chu Yaoguang shook his head slightly: "He seems to have left Middle Earth. Due to the impact of the barren sea, it is difficult for me to find out where he went, and whether he has returned now, or not."

Shen Herong nodded: "It doesn't matter, let's look here first."

As he spoke, he raised the scabbard in his hand.

While Chang'an was planning and deploying, Zhongtu was even more uneasy.

Beneath the bottleneck on the surface is an undercurrent that is more intense and turbulent than before.

At this moment, in Fengming City, the imperial capital of the Zhao Family's Dajing Dynasty, a rare guest was ushered in.

"Brother Zhao, please stay safe."

The visitor appeared to be a woman in her thirties. Her face was not very beautiful, but there was a strong evil spirit between her brows.

She greeted Zhao Heng, the prince of the Zhao Family Dynasty.

"Madam Wang, it's been a long time." Zhao Heng was equally polite.

But apart from being polite, there are some insincere words.

The two of them, in any case, can't be said to have been away for a long time.

Just a few months ago, the two had just fought a battle at the border junction between the Zhao family dynasty and the Lou family dynasty.

The border between the two dynasties stretches endlessly, and similar conflicts are inevitable.

With continuous upgrades, it is inevitable that there will be strong people in the realm of Martial Emperors who will personally fight.

The so-called "Mrs. Wang", "Wang" is the surname of her husband's family, and she herself is surnamed Lou, who is the younger sister of Yinhuang Lou Ning.

It's just that Zhao Heng, as the prince of the Zhao family dynasty, doesn't call her the eldest princess.

Both parties deal with each other by addressing each other as if they were ordinary Jianghu people.

Both Mrs. Wang and Zhao Heng are the core members of their respective royal families.

It's just that the two dynasties have always been in constant conflict over the years. It is really rare for Mrs. Wang to personally come to the capital of the Zhao family to seal Mingcheng like now.

The invitation was initiated by Zhao Family Dynasty.

However, the Lou Family Dynasty did not refuse. Instead, they accepted the appointment immediately, and it was a heavyweight royal mission like Mrs. Wang who came directly.

In fact, besides the Lou Family Dynasty, the Zhao Family Dynasty also invited more guests this time.

"Brother Song and Brother Han have already arrived first."

Zhao Heng took Mrs. Wang into the city and said as he walked.

Lou, Zhao, Song, Han, Liu, and Wang are the rulers of the six dynasties in China today.

The Daning Dynasty of the Han family is located to the north of the Dajing Dynasty of the Zhao family, in the northeast of Central China.

It is worth mentioning that Yansheng Mansion and Qinglongzong are both within the territory of the Daning Dynasty of the Han family.

The Daqian Dynasty of the Song family is located in the northwest of Middle-earth.

Lingguang Temple is on its grounds.

"What about the Liu family and the Wang family?" Mrs. Wang asked.

"We have already replied, and we have sent special envoys, and they should be on their way now." Zhao Heng replied.

Mrs. Wang nodded slowly.

There is naturally only one person who can make the six dynasties of China tense together and temporarily abandon their former suspects.

Dongjiang, Chang'an City.

In other words, the Twelve Yamas who made everyone sleepless and had to put their tails between their legs in the past.