Meng Daoyou, long time no see. ”

In the colorful auspicious clouds, the figure of the person who forgets the truth and views the dust gradually appears.

"In the first battle of Yangning County, Poor Dao failed to attend the meeting, I heard that Daoyou and Li Qiong were in distress, and I was worried for a long time. The dust-holding man said.

When Meng Shen heard this, his pupils contracted slightly.

Whether the other party knew that he and Li Qiong were undercover in Dongtang for a long time, or did he know about it later, and now he deliberately made money cheaply, Meng Shen was not sure.

But the words of the Taoist clearly reveal a meaning.

Forget the truth, and take refuge in Chang'an earlier than he Xuan.

Moreover, the people who hold the dust are clearly implying that compared with Meng Shen and Xuan, he has a higher and heavier status in Chang'an City with the concept of forgetting the truth.

"The strength of the Zhichen Daoist is outstanding, and the response is quick, but the poor Dao has never worried about anything going to happen. Meng Shen said as he waved his hand behind his back.

Seeing this, Liang Zhen and the others were silent, mastered the sword lights, turned around and left this place.

Seeing this, the person who held the dust and smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

Where Liang Zhen and the other Xuanyi people went, he could guess.

Nothing more than Kyungbok Palace.

Qingyun Temple has been preempted by the Forgotten Truth View, and Xuanyi can only choose Qingfu Palace.

Qingfu Palace, one eighth realm, two seventh realms, the three masters are not there, they are soft persimmons that are easier to pinch than Qingyunguan.

The reason why Xuan Yi came to Qingyunguan first was that on the one hand, he didn't expect to take the lead in Forgetting the Truth, and on the other hand, he had other thoughts.

Everyone is now serving Chang'an, and the harvest after laying Qingyunguan and Qingfu Palace is not good for them to deal with privately.

At the very least, you have to report to Chang'an.

It's hard to say what to do with tangible things.

But some intangible things may not be visible to Chang'an.

For example, the Qingyun Temple and the Qingfu Palace's classic Taoist law.

But Chang'an can't look down on it, and he can see it together with Xuan.

The two of them have their own heritage, and they don't need to change their route to learn other people's things.

However, it can be used as a reference to bypass the class.

In particular, if there are disciples who are not good at cultivating their own Dao Method, but have talent in the Thunder Method and Fire Method, then they might as well change their cultivation method.

Anyway, Qingyunguan and Qingfu Palace are destined to be destroyed by the Taoist system, and if you learn their Fa, you are still my own disciples.

In comparison, there is no doubt that the inheritance of Qingyunguan is slightly better.

Therefore, Meng Shen and other masters of Xuanyi first chose the hard bone of Qingyunguan to gnaw.

It's a pity that the concept of forgetting the truth is the first to arrive.

No matter who has a higher status in Chang'an, but now that the Eastern Tang Dynasty is changing the world, there is infighting, which is undoubtedly an ugly thing.

When the time comes, Chang'an will ask, and they will not be able to explain.

Although Meng Shen and the others were unwilling, they still had no choice but to give up.

Liang Zhen and the others had to rush to Qingfu Palace as soon as possible, so as not to fall into the hands of Forgetfulness of Truth.

Actually, I really didn't send anyone to Qingfu Palace.

If you can, of course the people who hold the dust want to have both.

But when he knew that Xuanyi also joined Chang'an and was accepted by Chang'an, he changed his mind to swallow it alone.

It is enough to win Qingyunguan at home.

Chang'an left two Daomen, which may have a sense of checks and balances.

Forgetting the truth now seems to have too big an appetite and too lonely, which is not good.

The goodwill and goodwill of Chang'an City are more important than the classics of Qingfu Palace.

Xuanyi has Li Qiong's help, which is useless.

Whoever sticks to Chang'an is closer, who can go higher and farther in the future.

There is no need to rush in the moment, and there is no need to take advantage of the benefits.

Now as long as you don't suffer.

Even, it doesn't matter if you suffer a small loss, the important thing is the future.

Xuan Yi taught Meng Shen to look at the people who held the dust and the Taoist, and neither of them spoke.

Between heaven and earth, only the green thunder of the Qingyun Temple below kept ringing, resisting the clouds and smoke covering the top.

However, the person who held the dust Dao personally took action, and although Qingyunguan barely resisted with the mountain guarding formation, it gradually fell into disadvantage.

"Zhichen! Meng Shen! They are now proud, and they don't know who Chang'an City has offended!"

Inside the Qingyun Temple, the elder who presided over the large array shouted loudly.

Seeing that the other party was not like a bluff, the Zhichen Daoist couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "No wonder Qingyunguan has suddenly gained such momentum in recent years, it turns out that he is secretly looking for a backer, I don't know where?"

The Qingyunguan Elder looked up at him, and suddenly sneered:

"How can the poor road tell you? What if you scare them away?

"Zhichen Daoyou, today is still led by the capture of Qingyunguan, poor Dao is just not angry that this fang's words are insulting to Chang'an, so I can't help but take action. Meng Shen suddenly said in the distance.

As he spoke, his mysterious appearance appeared above his head, and then combined with his own flying sword, turned into a giant sword, and slashed towards the Qingyunguan Mountain Gate in the air.

"Then there is Lao Daoyou. "The Dust Keeper did not refuse.

So the two Taoist masters of the Eighth Realm showed their Dharma together, surrounded the Qingyunguan Mountain Gate and bombarded indiscriminately.

Qingyunguan Mountain Gate finally couldn't resist.

"Under the Nine Springs of the Poor Dao, wait for you!" the Qingyunguan elder shouted.

But the next moment, he was beheaded by Meng Shen's sword.

"Poor Dao took his leave. "Meng Shen succeeded, and sure enough, he didn't leave anything in Qingyunguan, and the sword flew away.

The person who held the dust smiled slightly, and commanded the audience to forget the truth, attack the Qingyun Temple, and clean up and down.

From this day on, two of the four famous Taoist families of the Eastern Tang Dynasty were removed.

At the same time, there were people who were mighty, connecting the Dragon River, all the way to the east.

The crowd trekked through mountains and rivers and finally came to Longmen Canyon.

Looking at the barren river valley in front of them, everyone's hearts were mixed.

It's only been a few months, but it's like a lifetime away.

For a while, no one spoke, only the water of the Fang River remained, constantly rushing and whistling.

"I-we-back-come-la-"

Suddenly, a young disciple shouted loudly towards the river.

The silence was broken, and many young people, like him, shouted loudly and desperately vented their emotions.

These people are the warriors of Longmen, who fled from Longmen, were hunted and encircled all the way, and fled to Chang'an.

Zhang Chong, the elder of the sect, and the others, although they did not shout and roar like young people at this moment, were also excited.

They have returned to the old mountain gate.

The Eastern Tang Dynasty, which once hunted down and encircled them, has fallen.

And they will return to the place where they grew up and rebuild the division!

After the excitement of the crowd, the mood gradually calmed down.

At this time, thinking of the relatives who died on the way to escape when they were besieged before, everyone's mood became heavy again.

Everyone, looking at the river below, was silent, mourning for the victims.

After a long time, Zhang Chong opened his mouth to break the silence: "Everyone cheer up, we must rebuild the Dragon Gate before we can comfort the souls of the deceased in the sky." ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Some people stayed and rebuilt the Dragon Gate, and the other part came with the old man. Zhang Chong assigned the task again.

He personally led the team and led the elite of the masters in the door to the next place.

One, once with the Great River Dragon Gate, and called the "Eastern Tang Dynasty Five Schools" place.

Bai Hongfeng.

For many years, it has been a famous martial arts faction with the best relationship with the Li family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Disciples in the door, many of them served in the Eastern Tang Army, the Great Inner Guard, and the major royal palaces.

Elder Xiang Junming is also the captain of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

Among the people who attacked the Great River Dragon Gate before, there were many White Rainbow Peak warriors.

Now, Zhang Chong and others are not only cleaning up the remnants of the Eastern Tang Dynasty for Chang'an, but also taking revenge.

Bai Hongfeng heard some wind and grass, and he was also uneasy.

Abandon the mountain and flee, fight to the death, and surrender Chang'an.

In the end, it was Luo Ming, the head of the house, who made a decision to give up the mountain gate and send it to transfer.

But unfortunately, before they could withdraw, Zhang Chong and others had already come to the door.

Luo Ming was defeated by Zhang Chong and finally escaped with injuries.

The rest of Bai Hongfeng did not have the good luck of the head of the house, and most of them were killed or injured.

At this point, among the five major factions of the Eastern Tang Dynasty Martial Arts, Bai Hongfeng's faction was removed.

They, as well as Qingyunguan and Qingfu Palace, are not lonely.

In the entire land of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, this moment was filled with the smell of iron and blood.

The Eastern Tang Dynasty was defeated, and if you want to say that the person who regrets it the most, Hu Yinghao is the first to be recommended.

Especially when he faced the eldest brother Hu Yinghua and the seventh brother Hu Yingjie came together.

"Big brother......" Hu Yinghao said with difficulty.

Hu Yinghua ignored him, and his gaze swept over the other frightened Hu family members behind the other party.

"I also hope that more family members can be safe, and I don't blame them for making choices to stay alive. ”

Hu Yinghua opened his mouth and said: "If you choose wrong, you must pay the price, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable, but ......"

His gaze finally fell on Hu Yinghao: "There is one person, exception. ”

Hu Yinghao laughed miserably: "The eldest brother is right, but the younger brother does not regret it, at least, if it is wrong, I can protect some of the clansmen!"

"Wrong, I haven't been to Chang'an, so I don't know. ”

Hu Yinghua shook his head: "My choice could have protected all the clansmen, including once." ”

"Success and defeat, there is no need to talk about this now. Hua Yinghao shouted: "Big brother, seventh brother, come on!"

After that, his legs burst out like a thunderbolt.

And facing him were the other two, exactly the same Ben Lei legs.

The Hu family cleans up the portal internally, and only one person needs to die.

The other one, which is much more tragic than they are, today.

Because, someone wants them to be extinct!

The ancestral house of the Situ family, which is one of the six famous families of the Eastern Tang Dynasty alongside the Hu family, was directly blown away.

Chen Jiezhi led a group of Chen clan members and slowly walked into the ancestral house of the Situ family.

An elder of the Situ family looked at Chen Jiezhi and the others.

He took a deep breath: "Our Situ family also has the heart to serve Chang'an, we can't do it!"

Chen Jiezhi looked at the other party calmly.

The old man of the Situ family said in a deep voice: "Only the city lord of Chang'an can decide our fate!"

"That's right. Chen Jiezhi nodded: "It should have been like this, right." ”

The old man frowned: "Don't hesitate to disobey Chang'an, but also fight with us to the end?"

"It is Chang'an City that allows us to stand here today, and of course we will not disobey Chang'an. Chen Jiezhi said indifferently.

But the people of the Situ family did not relax because of this, but felt a chill in their backs.

"Do you know? Chang'an, there is Xuanyuan Fruit. Chen Jiezhi seemed to suddenly pull up an irrelevant topic: "There are many, many people." ”

Everyone in the Situ family was stunned.

"But only those who have made great contributions to Chang'an can be given spiritual fruits. ”

Chen Jiezhi continued to say slowly: "My Chen family, conscientious, at all costs, served Chang'an, and finally made a little contribution.

Chang'an is magnanimous, so he rewarded us with a few spirit fruits.

However, we didn't. ”

His tone was calm, but the more the Situ family listened, the more frightened they became.

"At that time, we didn't know if they would surrender outright. ”

Chen Jiezhi, who has always been calm, looked rarely fierce: "But we still took the initiative to give up, and I implore Mr. Wuyun to be gracious and allow us to change the reward, thank Mr. for his kindness and promise us." ”

"......" The elder of the Situ family clenched the spear in his hand.

"Yes, we gave up the once-in-a-lifetime Xuanyuan Fruit just to take your lives!"

Chen Jieyi waved his hand, and a child of the Chen family stepped forward next to him, sneering and throwing a corpse in front of everyone in the Situ family.

When everyone in the Situ family saw it, their hearts sank.

Those were the clansmen they sent out to ask Chang'an to surrender.

"If we don't descend, our Xuanyuan Fruit will be given up in vain. ”

Chen Jiezhi clenched his fists with five fingers and raised his hand: "However, we know our Situ family too well, and we are taking precautions just for now!"

The patriarch of the Situ family shouted: "Since Chang'an wants to force us to death, we have to earn a way to survive by ourselves!"

Chen Jiezhi, think they will win?

Dreaming!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the spear in his hand went out to sea like a black dragon, and rushed straight to Chen Jiezhi, wanting to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Chen Jiezhi looked at the dragon-shaped energy rushing in front of him, and muttered to himself:

"Mr. Xie Wuyun's grace, the boxing technique you taught is precisely to kill these beasts!"