After listening to the news from the Lingxiao faction, the first thought in Zhang Dongyun's mind was:

So good?

In the Daming Palace, the lawn was unfolded, and a certain city lord slipped and knelt again, his fists clenched:

"Beautiful!"

The tone of Mr. Wuyun, which he projected, was still unwavering: "Tuji tile dog, it doesn't matter how many comes." ”

The middle-aged man on the opposite side was surprised again, but he didn't show it in his expression, just respectfully clenched his fists:

"The gentleman is confident, and he is thinking too much. ”

Mr. Dark Cloud waved his hand: "Malice will bring disaster to them, as for friends with good intentions......"

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him: "...... Chang'an, welcome. ”

The middle-aged man was overjoyed in his heart and secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can get the friendship of Mr., you will not come in vain on this next trip." ”

He looked at Mr. Wuyun in front of him and asked tentatively, "I wonder if I am lucky enough to meet your city lord?"

"Your Majesty will summon you when he wishes. Mr. Wuyun said indifferently.

The other man nodded, and said no more.

After chatting a few more words, the middle-aged man asked: "This faction is located in the north, far away from Chang'an, and it is inconvenient to communicate with each other.

"Your Majesty has a large number of Wang Han, and there is a lot of tolerance, and anyone can settle in Chang'an. Mr. Wuyun smiled slightly: "As long as he follows the rules here." ”

The other party bowed his head: "This is natural, please take care of Mr. in the future." ”

"Well said. Mr. Dark Cloud nodded casually.

There were other people waiting outside in the Ling Xiao faction, so the middle-aged man retired first and went out to explain to his fellow disciples.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man who came out, and hurriedly greeted him: "Uncle Ren, how is it?"

Ling Xiao Sect Elder Ren Chao said: "The other party is a little arrogant, but everything is going well, after all, everyone has a common enemy. ”

The young disciple wanted to speak and stopped.

Ren Chao, who looked like a middle-aged man, glanced at him: "What?"

"Senior Uncle Ren, you said that this Chang'an, will it be another dynasty of the Li family in the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the future?" the young disciple hesitated.

The Lingxiao faction, in the area of the snow-capped mountains in the northeast of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, is close to the emperor of the soil.

Later, because he was dissatisfied with the growing strength of the Eastern Tang royal family, he contacted others to fight together.

As a result, the Eastern Tang royal family was taken as the primary target of punishment, focusing on cracking down and making an example of chickens and monkeys.

Later, many people were killed and injured on both sides, and the blood feud became deeper and deeper.

"It's not impossible. Ren Chao's tone was calm.

The young disciple's face was even more worried.

Ren Chao continued: "But that is something to consider after the fall of the Li family dynasty in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, before this, the enemy of the enemy is a friend. ”

The young disciple listened and nodded silently.

Ren Chao instructed: "I will stay in the city next, responsible for the central contact, you will leave the snow eagle behind, go down the mountain first."

At present, the Eastern Tang royal family is conquest of foreign enemies, and it is a time when the strength of the army is tense.

Chang'an City in the northwest has a tough attitude, and it seems that it will not negotiate peace with the royal family in a short time, and the two sides still have a competition.

This gate has a gap in the northeast, and the steps may as well be bigger recently. ”

For the Lingxiao faction, it is far away from Chang'an City, and it is difficult for the two sides to be geographically separated, and they really fight side by side.

But as long as it is determined that Chang'an City will continue to compete with the Eastern Tang royal family in the near future, it will be an important fighter for the Ling Xiao faction.

Taking advantage of the fact that a considerable part of the energy of the Eastern Tang royal family was involved in Chang'an, the Lingxiao faction on the side of the Snow Mountain could wait for the opportunity to move.

The young disciple said goodbye and left, while Ren Chao was arranged by Chang'an City to live here.

He had time to take a closer look at this mysterious divine pool that had suddenly appeared.

The city itself is not small, located in the barren mountains and mountains of Longling, but the ground is flat, just this makes people think about it very scary.

Contact Mr. Wuyun confidently, not to put the Dongtang royal family in his eyes calmly, any beyond the feeling, the other party is not a bluff.

In this city, it is likely that there is a mysterious heritage that no one knows.

Ren Chao walked around the city, compared to the size of the city, the current population in the city is a little thin.

But the people who live here have a clear upward vigor and seem to be full of hope for the future life.

"You run away again, beware of eating the board!"

In one dwelling, a woman threw her husband out of the house.

When Ren Chao saw this, he couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Where are you going?"

He is a martial artist in the sixth realm, the realm of military commanders, with thousands of troops in his belly, and he is not angry and arrogant.

Listening to his questioning, the couple involuntarily replied obediently: "It's not about working, it's about going to school and reading and writing." ”

Ren Chao was even more surprised: "If you don't go to the school to study, you will be punished by the board?"

The couple in front of them nodded honestly.

Ren Chao waved his hand and told them to disperse, and his heart was full of suspicions.

I heard that many years ago, there were great Confucian practitioners who, in order to strengthen the influence of Confucianism, forced people to attend school and attend lectures, but they were quickly denounced as heresies and were dismissed.

Could it be that this Chang'an City was actually founded by a great Confucian cultivator?

Any super curious, looking in the city, spotting a place where the spirit of Wenhua is full of smoke, and quietly entering.

Although he practiced martial arts, he also dealt with many Confucian practitioners.

However, I found a few private schools and listened to them for a long time, but the other party did not teach Confucian classics at all, but only used some very basic articles and sentences to teach people in the city to read and write.

Many of the lecture notes in class are even the spoken language that everyone uses to talk on weekdays.

Although there is a suspicion of Confucian Wenhua talent empowerment and cramming, they are all very ordinary and ordinary things.

Teach people in the city to read, no problem.

It is almost impossible to teach a Confucian practitioner.

Not to mention cultivators, serious scholars are not so educated.

Of course, teaching people to read, this is certainly not a bad thing.

But is it necessary to force?

was caught skipping class from the school, and he was even sentenced to heavy punishment......

Chang'an, what kind of fame are you doing?

Ren Chao was at a loss and came out of the private school.

A convoy of trucks drove past him.

The elders of the Ling Xiao faction came back to their senses.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the trucks covered in black cloth.

It seems that there is an aura fluctuating in it...... Any super follows the direction of the convoy and looks for the past.

Gradually, the mine appeared in front of him.

Any super eyes lit up.

This time, it didn't hit his blind spot in knowledge, it was a category that he fully understood.