204. Castle in the Sky (4th Month, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for a Subscription!)

Zhang Dongyun played with the blue sky eye in his hand and walked out of Daming Palace.

At present, he is at a height of 10,000 meters, and Zhang Dongyun's figure still continues to rise.

In the land below, the Invincible City covers a vast land of more than 25 million square kilometers.

In addition, all the space in this land, up to 512,000 meters, is also the area of influence of the invincible city system.

That is, a full height of 512 kilometers.

Zhang Dongyun hovered high in the air,

Daming Palace and Sky City are far away.

He played with the Qingtian Eye, and then there was a golden light on the Qingtian Eye, spreading out in all directions.

After Zhang Dongyun carefully perceived it for a moment, he shook his head slightly.

Beyond the range of the Invincible City, these golden rays quickly dissipated.

Still keep system-wide no problem.

But the problem is that in addition to the dozen or so counties covered by the system, the rest of the Eastern Tang Dynasty has now surrendered to Chang'an.

If there is a difference between the inside and the outside, it can stimulate people from the outside to try to come to the city.

But then the true extent of the Invincible City would be easily exposed.

Although there are now defense tasks, killing enemies outside the city, and you can also accumulate guard points, but the completion of some construction tasks still requires the external environment to be controllable, or to cooperate.

Zhang Dongyun stared at the blue sky eyes floating in the air.

With the blessing of Invincible City, he had some ideas for the transformation of this little thing.

However, there is still some preparation to be done.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dongyun returned to Daming Palace.

Then, Mr. Dark Clouds, projected in the Tianshu Temple, conveys an order.

Castle in the sky, officially open.

Those who have made great contributions can enter the city in the sky and rise above the world.

When the news broke, the whole city was in a stir.

Being able to live in the Heavenly Immortal Palace was unthinkable for everyone before.

What's more, there are rumors in the Tianshu Palace:

In the Sky City, there is abundant spiritual energy, nourishing people's souls and bodies, which is extremely conducive to cultivation, and it is really like a heavenly fairyland.

But now, can I be a myth and ascend to heaven?

In the face of the excitement of the crowd, Mr. Wuyun unhurriedly released the second news.

The first group to enter the city was only five people.

The old man himself.

Blood Shadow.

Mr. Ho.

Mr. Long.

Also, Mr. Zhang.

Hearing the news, everyone calmed down a little.

If you think about it carefully, these five people are already noble, only below His Majesty, and higher than others.

They were the first to enter the city, and rightfully so.

Mr. Dark Cloud has been in charge of the day-to-day affairs of the city.

In the hearts of most people, he can almost be regarded as under Chang'an and above 10,000 people.

Even, it doesn't seem too much to say that there is a real and nameless deputy city lord.

Mr. Blood Shadow, needless to say, has always been transcendent, and like Mr. Dark Cloud, he is the first close confidant to follow His Majesty.

Mr. Ho, everyone is familiar, but it is mysterious.

said that he was familiar because even ordinary people in Chang'an City could often see him.

Many people have listened to his lectures and followed him to read and write.

Universities at all levels in Chang'an City are all headed by him.

It is even rumored that the extremely mysterious Tianxian Palace, which is in charge of espionage work, is also in charge of Mr. He.

In terms of day-to-day affairs, he is almost second only to Mr. Dark Cloud.

Speaking of mystery, it is that Mr. He rarely makes a move.

Everyone knows that he must be a great Confucian who has cultivated well, but few people know what his cultivation strength is.

However, it is reported that Wan Li, the dean of Tingshan Academy in the Seventh Realm, and Xu Xingzhi, who was born in White Horse Academy, have all improved their cultivation strength and academic cultivation after listening to Mr. He's lectures.

Therefore, all the people in the city looked up to Mr. He on the mountain.

These three are familiar to most of the cultivators in Chang'an City, and even ordinary people often hear of them.

In comparison, the other two are relatively unfamiliar to everyone.

Mr. Long, you have heard a little.

I heard that there is a demon master in Chang'an City, who cultivates the Transformation of the Phantom Heavenly Dragon, and his cultivation strength is even higher than that of the Blood Shadow Old Demon.

This old man is the number one master of Chang'an Demon Dao.

It is rumored that there is a ninth realm.

It's just that the people who have actually seen the Phantom Sky Dragon are still a minority after all, and Mr. Yilong is still mysterious in the minds of everyone.

As for that Mr. Zhang, it is rumored that he is an old friend of the city lord and is reincarnated and rebuilt.

Although the current cultivation strength is only the sixth and seventh realm, it has made countless people in the city bow down.

Legend has it that if the prisoner can defeat this Mr. Zhang, he will be freed immediately.

Unfortunately, to this day, no one has succeeded.

As a result, Mr. Zhang gradually became another legend in Chang'an.

Some people have seen it, and Mr. Wuyun is very respectful of him.

Although Mr. Zhang is mysterious, most people know that his status is noble.

Right now, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Long entered the Sky City with the other three gentlemen, and everyone would not be surprised if they thought about it carefully.

It's just that there is a sigh in everyone's hearts.

The standard is so high, I'm afraid I don't have a chance.

"The old man entered the sky city with five people, and each of them would have ten followers. ”

At this time, Mr. Wuyun said: "However, those who enter the city with us are all servants, and they are not allowed all kinds of preferential treatment in Sky City.

The period is at least three years, and after three years, if you have made great contributions, you can be relieved of your status as a servant and officially enter the city, and if you have no merit, you will always be a servant. ”

When everyone heard this, they were first overjoyed.

Then Mr. Wuyun poured a basin of cold water, and everyone calmed down together.

"Dare to ask sir, when will the second batch be admitted to Sky City, and how many people will there be?" someone tried to ask.

Mr. Wuyun didn't mind the other party's question, but his answer made everyone hesitate even more:

"The time depends on His Majesty's wishes, and the old man does not dare to ask, as for the number of people, the old man does not know, but it is certainly not much. ”

Everyone looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for a while.

What if His Majesty chooses again soon?

What if you've had enough merit at that time?

Wouldn't it be a waste of three years, or even longer, to be a servant now?

And to be a servant, how can it be so simple?

Those who hope to enter the city are mostly heroes, and it is very difficult to bend the knee to others, just passing their own psychological barrier.

Of course, following the other party into the city may not be without any benefits.

It is said that they can't enjoy all the conveniences in the sky city like the five gentlemen, but these five people are all top masters, and they can benefit immensely if they guide them.

And with them, there may also be more opportunities for meritorious service.

The crowd hesitated.

Mr. Wuyun didn't care much about this, but just ordered the news to spread all over the place under Chang'an's rule.

There are many people who are still working the land of the old Tang Dynasty.

After hearing the news, there were countless people all of a sudden, entangled.

However, the entanglers are mainly high-level figures.

Regarding the matter of serving as servants of several gentlemen, there are many people who have made a decision to send their young people to Mr. Wuyun and others.

Ao Kong was in the Daming Palace, and asked helplessly: "Boss, why bother, can't I live in your palace?"

"Absolutely. Zhang Dongyun replied indifferently.

Ao Kong had a toothache: "Then why bother putting a fake body in the city below?"

"The more different our behavior and habits are from what we used to be, the more we can confuse and laugh at me. ”

Shen Herong said with a smile on the side: "Although Yang Li knows your identity as Brother Eleven, it seems that he and Ying Xiao are not all the way, and if he asks him to meet each other, he may not have the bottom in his heart." ”

Ao Kong nodded helplessly: "That's it, that's it." ”

After receiving the news, the Blood Shadow Old Demon who was in the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty was in a calm mood.

There are five companions, which is not something to boast about.

However, being in the first batch of people who rose to the sky shows that he still has some weight in His Majesty's heart.

But he must not let this go, but strive to make more and greater achievements.

In this way, they can overpower the other four.

Today's news, which came well, made him further clear that in addition to Mr. Wuyun, there are three competitors.

"Tell the dark clouds, and say that the old man thanks His Majesty for his grace. ”

The Blood Shadow Old Demon calmly informed the messenger: "However, the old man is currently on an errand ordered by His Majesty, and he will not go back until he completes it. ”

"Yes, Senpai. The other party respectfully stepped back.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon looked at the land that originally belonged to the Western Zhou under his feet, and his eyes flickered:

All this will belong to Your Majesty!

The terrible and terrifying phoenix roar sounded.

The Blood Phoenix spread its wings and flew forward, raining down pieces of killing blood.

From the land of the Tang Dynasty, all the way to the east, is the territory of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Across the Eastern Jin Dynasty, to its eastern border, you can see the vast sea.

The ocean is vast and there is no end in sight.

Since then, all the way to the east, across a distance farther than the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the Eastern Jin Dynasty combined, to the deep sea and the ocean, it can be seen that the sea storm is great.

Between the hurricanes and the waves, above the undulating sea, in mid-air, a white bird hovered.

Shiratori may seem thin and light, but in the terrifying hurricane, it hovers steadily in mid-air, completely unaffected by the storm and waves.

It has been here for many days.

And, it seems, will continue to stay forever.

But the people it waited for did not let it continue to suffer in the storm.

Suddenly, the waves rose and fell, and the sea calmed down in an instant.

The hurricane that enveloped all directions also stood still for a moment.

Looking into the distance, you can still see the stormy waves and the storm.

But in this part of the sea where Shiratori stayed, everything miraculously disappeared.

In the next moment, the sea below Shiratori parted from the center, and the sea retreated to both sides.

A purple cloud, surrounded by white gas, slowly rises from the middle of the sea.

On the purple cloud, there was a young Taoist priest dressed in white like snow.

As soon as he appeared, white birds fell from mid-air.

When approaching the Taoist priest, the bird also changed from white to purple all over its body.

With a flick of his fingers, the Taoist priest turned into a purple bird, and suddenly turned into a cloud of purple smoke.

The purple smoke dissipated, and the Taoist priest's gaze looked at the western land:

"Pure Yang Immortal Soul, Chang'an ......"

He pondered for a moment, stepped on the purple clouds, and headed westward, and everywhere he passed, the wind and rain stopped.