I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"I have an invincible city ()"

There were seven people present, with different levels of cultivation and strength.

The tall ones, Han Xiao from the Han family of the Daning Dynasty in Central Earth, and Song Jun from the Song family of the Dagan Dynasty are both top masters of the thirteenth realm of martial arts.

Going down, there are Li Jie, the head of the Longmen Sect of Dahe in Dongjiang, Lin Ying, the head of Wutian Peak, Zhuo Zui, the head of the Wild Thunder Sect, and Chen Mengyang, the head of the Chen family in Chendi.

All four of them were the vanguard of Chang'an City when it first marched into Middle Earth.

Now the four families also occupy a place in Middle-earth.

Although they were not as huge as the Long family, others did not dare to ignore them. After all, they were the first to join forces in Chang'an City.

A little further up, there is a woman, but it is Lou Yu, the eldest princess of the Yin dynasty.

She came here on behalf of her eldest brother, Yin Wang Lou Ning, who was in the thirteenth realm with Han Xiao and Song Bai.

These seven schools are all based in martial arts.

The ball of light floating in front of them is also related to martial arts, and it is seven fruits.

The fruit is called ten sun fruit, which is produced by the ten sun tree, and it can greatly nourish the blood and qi of the warrior's body.

Zhang Dongyun took advantage of the previous temporary expansion opportunity to sweep away all valuable things.

For him, a rare ten sun tree can be regarded as the biggest harvest.

He practiced martial arts by himself, and the Ten Yang Fruits could play a role.

Once the fruit trees are in his hands, they can naturally be transplanted at will, and there is no problem with the number.

For subordinates, it can also be used as a reward.

"Each one of them will bring back and plant seedlings, and after the Ten Sun Tree grows up, they can pick it by themselves."

City Lord Zhang ordered the crowd below.

When everyone heard the words, they were overjoyed and saluted Zhang Dongyun to thank him.

Allowing them to plant and reap more in the future is naturally better than eating this one directly.

In this way, if you have a treasure tree in your own family, it can benefit your children and grandchildren and last for thousands of generations.

In the future, the development of our own family will have an extra layer of protection, and we will have more opportunities than others.

For Li Jie, Lin Ying, Zhuo Zui, Chen Mengyang and others, they were even more delighted.

Compared with the original powerful forces in Middle-earth, their various factions appear to have shallow foundations.

But the planting of a ten-yang fruit tree can help them catch up in the future.

As long as they are given enough time, they will really be able to gain a firm foothold in Middle Earth.

Everyone thanked Zhang Dongyun one after another, then retreated and returned to Zhongtu.

Zhang Dongyun clapped his hands and stood up.

He rewarded all the ministers, all of which were treasures that were helpful for cultivation.

I hope these people can improve their cultivation and strength as soon as possible, so that there will be more people available in Chang'an City.

Of course, there are many people who did not get rewarded.

For example, Shushan School, Bodhi Temple and so on.

There is also a group of monsters in the Southern Wilderness.

Although they also surrendered, Zhang Dongyun will not give priority to them because they have not made any contribution yet.

There are degrees of rewards and punishments, and the rules must first be established.

Rewarding those who have done meritorious deeds can also motivate those who have not done so to work harder.

Zhang Dongyun walked down from what he had done, and went to the center of the main hall, temporarily forgetting all these things.

He stood still, and then raised his fist.

The momentum of the tripod to set the world suddenly spread in all directions.

Generally speaking, the higher the path of cultivation, the higher the difficulty.

As a result, progress is slower.

In less than three years, Zhang Dongyun has rushed from no foundation to the current eleventh level. For this world, it is already beyond the imagination of many people.

However, at the eleventh level now, if you want to continue to advance by leaps and bounds, the difficulty has doubled.

Fortunately, the duration of Invincible City has been greatly extended now, so the time to call City Lord Zhang is not so urgent.

But for Zhang Dongyun, he has to warn himself never to relax.

After Panlongyan, he had the help of Shiyangguo, which gave him an extra motivation.

But it still takes a lot of time and energy to keep going.

City Lord Zhang must hurry up.

Now that Middle-earth is initially settled, there are many things to do, but he still finds time to focus on his own practice.

In addition, it is to prepare for the next goal.

Western Regions.

One day, Zhang Dongyun was practicing boxing when he suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart.

He casually touched it in midair, and a light and shadow image appeared in the midair of the hall.

What is shown is the scene witnessed by Cang Hui, the patriarch of the Youhuai clan in the far western region.

Planting this secluded pagoda tree to the Western Regions, Zhang Dongyun will naturally leave a symbol on the opponent.

Through the talisman on Canghui's body, Zhang Dongyun could see that two figures were approaching and came to the towering giant tree.

An old monk, a middle-aged man.

The former fell like rain, full of mercy.

The latter seemed to come from hell, and it was full of chills.

The two came here hand in hand, making a piece of heaven and earth seem to be divided into two halves.

One side is full of vitality, and the other side is cold and dead.

"The Great Compassion Temple and the Prison Dragon Sect... Huaiyong and Jiefeng."

Zhang Dongyun saw it clearly.

He had captured many disciples from the Great Compassion Temple and the Prison Dragon Sect before, and he was very clear about the Buddhist Dharma and Martial Arts inheritance of these two schools.

During this period of preparation for the Western Regions Raiders, Abbot Huaiyong of the Great Compassion Temple and Jie Feng, the head of the Prison Dragon Sect, were unavoidable goals.

Now it seems that while I miss them, the other party is not idle.

When a monk and a commoner came to the ancient pagoda tree that covered the sky, Xie Feng said nothing, while Abbot Huaiyong clasped his palms together: "May I ask if the benefactor is Cang Hui, the patriarch of the Youhuai clan in the Southern Wilderness?"

The branches and leaves of the huge pagoda tree shook, and Canghui's voice came out: "I am Canghui, I don't know how to call the master?"

"Poor monk Huaiyong, from Dabei Temple." Abbot Huaiyong replied.

He then introduced the middle-aged man beside him to Canghui: "This is the head of the Prison Dragon Sect, the benefactor of Xiefeng."

Youhuai made a voice: "Although I live in the southern wilderness, I have heard that there is a fourteenth-level master who practiced martial arts in the Western Regions. Famous is not as good as meeting him. Master Xie is really brilliant."

Xie Feng said lightly: "Patriarch Canghui, you are being polite. It is rare in the world to have a monster of grass and trees in your realm."

After the formalities were over, Cang Hui asked straight to the point: "You two, what do you want to do here?"

Abbot Huaiyong said: "We should ask Your Excellency, why did you come to the Western Regions? Chang'an City, what orders did you give Your Excellency?"

The Western Regions continued to send spies to Middle-earth and Southern Wilderness.

After a day of temporary expansion, Zhang Dongyun naturally could no longer restrict them.

Therefore, the situation of the Youhuai clan in the Southern Wilderness surrendering to Chang'an has been ascertained by the Western Regions.

City Lord Zhang now only hopes that he will not disturb the evening mist who is going out.

Facing Abbot Huaiyong's question, Cang Hui replied calmly: "Your Majesty has orders, I just follow the orders, and I don't ask any specific reasons."

Abbot Huaiyong said: "The benefactor is used to being carefree in the southern wilderness, and the golden-winged roc banned you three points. Now that you are forced to come here by Chang'an, are you really willing?"

The branches and leaves of the towering giant tree shook twice: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Abbot Huaiyong said: "To be honest, the poor monk wants to ask the benefactor to join us to fight against Chang'an and the Twelve Yamas. The benefactor's family is in the southern wasteland, and we can cast spells to rescue him."

"Monk, do you want to convert me?" Cang Hui's voice sounded unfriendly.

Abbot Huaiyong looked calm: "The benefactor is serious. The poor monk never meant it. He just invited the benefactor to become the king of Dharma protector of my outer sect of Buddhism."

He turned his head and glanced at Xie Feng next to him: "It's like unleashing the benefactor, the benefactor can do everything freely, how can I force it?"

Cang Hui was silent for a moment.

Upon seeing this, Abbot Huaiyong continued, "The poor monk doesn't want the donor to make a decision right away. Even if the donor decides to join us, he doesn't want to start immediately. The donor can continue to lurk in Chang'an until the time is right. Cooperate with me inside and out."

In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, which is far away in Eastern Xinjiang, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.

Cang Hui didn't know about the talisman, and Zhang Dongyun also wanted to see his answer.

On the eastern coast of the Western Regions, two top masters of the fourteenth realm looked at the huge ancient locust tree.

"You don't have to worry about being watched by others." Xie Feng finally said at this moment: "Xie came here with Abbot Huaiyong, so that no one around is prying."

The perception ability of the two fourteenth-level masters is naturally terrifying.

Not only can you have a panoramic view of the surrounding area, but also the surface of the eastern barren sea cannot escape their detection.

But because of this, Abbot Huaiyong suddenly sighed softly: "Why does the benefactor have to die for Chang'an?"

At the same time as he spoke, a Buddha's light suddenly surged on the far sea to the east.

Suddenly, a golden linden tree appeared on the bottom of the sea.

During the entanglement, it turned out to be entangled with the roots of a big tree that quickly extended to the east from the bottom of the sea.

It turned out that while Cang Hui was talking to the two of them, he quietly headed east, intending to tip off the news and contact Chang'an City.

As a great grass and tree monster in the thirteenth realm, his movements are extremely stealthy.

Unfortunately, Abbot Huaiyong of the Great Compassion Temple's immeasurable dharmakaya pure land spread and covered all directions, making the surroundings look like a Buddhist kingdom.

Canghui's private actions were eventually discovered by him.

"Even if you kill me here today, your majesty will rule us, and our family will usher in a better future."

Now that it has been discovered, Cang Hui simply said: "Besides, it is not so easy for you to kill me."

The huge ancient locust tree shook, and the surrounding earth shook together, like an earthquake.

Nearly a thousand miles around, they all turbulent together, as if there were countless angry dragons rolling below.

Even the ocean in the distance roared and surged at this moment, spreading to all directions.

A series of dark black lights covered the earth, as if You Luoyuan had reappeared.

Abbot Huaiyong sighed: "Sin, sin..."

He folded his palms together, and suddenly a bodhisattva image appeared above the sky, and then the rain fell.

Roads of clear water light covered the earth below with black light, and immediately dispelled the black light.

However, if the water light fell on the ancient tree itself, it would not be able to break through the black clouds that had already covered the ancient tree.

In the black cloud, countless starlight surged, like a brilliant galaxy, all returning here.

After the big monster of grass and trees stands in a fixed position and its roots are firmly established, its strength is indeed extraordinary.

Abbot Huaiyong also sighed: "If only the poor monk came here, it would really take a lot of time to take down the benefactor."

With this time, the reinforcements from Chang'an City will probably arrive.

However, he did not come alone today.

The violent dragon chant sounded, and the leader of the Prison Dragon Sect, "Dragon Emperor", Xie Feng, slowly raised an arm with his bare hands, like drawing a knife.

The two fourteenth-level powerhouses shot together, and the branches and leaves of the ancient locust tree suddenly rustled, and the wind and rain were instantly shaken.