Zhang Zhongxing's huge pen like a rafter outlines thunderclouds, combined with his own tongue spring thunder, and the upper and lower thunders attract each other.

Within a radius of nearly 100 meters, there was thunder and lightning.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon flashed behind him, and his body was completely shattered by the thunder.

But in the next moment, the blood light flashed in the mountains and forests a hundred meters away, revealing the figure of the Blood Shadow Old Demon again.

"Yes, you also want to know where the old man's demon soul is?" the old demon of the blood shadow sneered.

The blue-clothed scholar also sneered: "Very good, this is wonderful." ”

As he spoke, he immediately sketched round after round of scorching sun with a huge pen like a rafter, shining under the night sky and illuminating all directions.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon turned into a Blood Phoenix and continued to fight with it.

Fighting, the old devil fought and retreated.

Although he verbally disdained the other party, he already knew after a moment of fighting that this blue-clothed scholar was really a fierce rival.

Since he practiced the "Phoenix Blood Book", this is the first time he has encountered an opponent in the same realm, not inferior to him.

This Zhang Zhongxing, the Jiufeng Academy where he was born, is above the three major academies of the Eastern Tang Dynasty in terms of classical principles and academic research.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon asked himself, if he didn't practice the Phoenix Blood Book, even if he was also in the Eighth Realm, he would definitely not be Zhang Zhongxing's opponent.

Right now, he's not worried about losing.

Fighting to the end, there may not be no chance of victory.

But if you want to capture the other party alive and bring it back to Chang'an City, you will definitely not be able to do it.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon now takes Zhang Dongyun's orders as the first priority in everything, and is not obsessed with personal victory or defeat.

Therefore, he pretended to be defeated, and wanted to fight for this arrogant scholar to lead him back to Chang'an City.

"Old devil, be honest, where do I want to lead me to these pretentious people?"

Although Zhang Zhongxing is arrogant, his eyesight is not bad.

Although the old devil in front of him may not be as good as Hong Xiao, the dean of the White Horse Academy, his strength is not weak.

Now that he is deliberately defeated, most of them have some crooked ideas.

However, Zhang Zhongxing was bold and bold, and he did not stop, but followed the Blood Shadow Old Devil closely:

"But there are elders or fellow disciples to rely on? It's rare to meet a good hand, and I'm just trying to learn the magic skills of this vein, so I might as well explain it quickly. ”

The blood phoenix opened his mouth and made a human voice, and his tone was cold: "Dare to come?"

Zhang Zhongxing smiled: "I'm afraid you won't dare to open the door." ”

"Good. The Blood Phoenix immediately turned into a blood light and flew towards the northwest sky.

Zhang Zhongxing walked steadily, rode the wind, and sure enough, followed the Blood Shadow Old Demon all the way.

The two Eighth Realm masters were flying away at the moment, and the mountains, rivers and rivers flashed quickly below.

The Blood Shadow Old Demon led Zhang Zhongxing back to Longbei County at this time, which was much less laborious than going out to find and stop all the way before.

The two sides flew for a while, and Zhang Zhongxing suddenly said in the back: "I have been to Dongtang for a few days, and I have heard some rumors, looking at this direction, could it be that you are going to Chang'an City?

"Scared?"

The Blood Shadow Old Demon asked coldly.

At the same time, in order to avoid the other party being scared away, he was ready to turn around and fight again.

"What am I afraid of?" Zhang Zhongxing said with a smile: "It's just that I didn't hear that there were great Confucian writers in Chang'an before, so I didn't go, but now I have magic skills, which arouses my interest." ”

"If you have the guts, come. Seeing that this blue-clothed scholar did not escape, the Blood Shadow Old Demon breathed a sigh of relief and secretly sneered in his heart.

The two continued to move forward, and Zhang Zhongxing asked while admiring the surrounding scenery: "Chang'an, is it also someone from outside the Eastern Tang Dynasty who came here to build it?"

The Blood Shadow Old Demon didn't answer.

Zhang Zhongxing sneered: "Are you still on the score with me?"

It is also in this place, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is called the king, so they can gain a foothold.

This only seems that the cultivators here are incompetent, and if they change places, they will have been bulldozed a long time ago. ”

"Why?" the Blood Shadow Old Demon asked indifferently.

"Maybe. Zhang Zhongxing smiled.

The two of them each glanced at each other, and a sneer appeared on the corner of their mouths.

A blood light, a green cloud, one after the other, flew over the vast land of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and then entered Longbei County.

Seeing Qinzhou Mansion, the Blood Shadow Old Demon suddenly pondered, His Majesty ordered such a secret matter, and he just swaggered back to Chang'an with a crazy life, and was seen by others, which is not good.

The old devil hurriedly thought about how to keep silent and take the arrogant scholar behind him to Daming Palace.

He looked back, but was suddenly stunned.

Because Zhang Zhongxing behind him disappeared.

Silently, without a trace.

Obviously, he has been wary of the scholar behind him, and the other party must not have slipped away quietly alone.

That can only be ......

"Go down and rest, don't ask about it anymore. ”

Just as the Blood Shadow Old Demon had a flash of inspiration in his mind, an ethereal and majestic voice sounded in his ears.

It was in the Daming Palace that Zhang Dongyun spoke.

Hearing this, the Blood Shadow Old Demon hurriedly stopped in mid-air: "The old slave obeys His Majesty's will. ”

Because Zhang Zhongxing's strength exceeded expectations, he could only bring the other party back first.

As for the little girl named Ming Yixue, she can only put it down temporarily.

The old devil originally planned to bring Zhang Zhongxing back, and after solving the problem, he would go to Ming Yixue again.

But now His Majesty ordered that he should not ask about this matter again, and the Blood Shadow Old Demon returned to his own residence in Chang'an City in an orderly manner.

On the other side, Zhang Zhongxing was flying with the blood light in front of him, and he was guessing what Chang'anli looked like, and suddenly there was a flower in front of him.

When his vision returned to normal, he was already in a large and magnificent hall.

In the hall, a figure was on a high seat, looking down on him condescendingly.

Zhang Zhongxing's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked up to see the other party's appearance clearly, but found that the other party's appearance was hidden in the light and he couldn't see through it.

The situation just now seemed to have someone moved time and space, bringing him here from the outside in an instant.

With such a means, if the person in front of him does it himself, then the strength of the other party is very terrifying.

The well-informed Zhang Zhongxing's heart sank slightly at first.

However, it quickly occurred to him that there were some clever formations, relying on geographical advantages or treasures, which could also have such an effect.

But he can't see the other party's face clearly, which at least means that the other party's strength is above him.

"Your Excellency is clever, why don't you show your true face......"

Zhang Zhongxing restrained a little outside of the frantic intersection, but he still couldn't help but ask.

Just before he finished speaking, a huge pressure pressed him to the ground!

Zhang Zhongxing struggled to get up, but felt as if his bones were about to be crushed.

The brilliance of his head is condensed like a giant pen in the rafters.

But the next moment, the huge brush that shimmered brightly burned automatically and disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Zhongxing refused to give up, and his classic tenets of Jiufeng Academy were "a spring of talent".

After his own literary talent is exhausted, he will immediately revive and regain his fullness, as if it is inexhaustible.

It was he who immediately condensed his own rafter-like pen.

However, there was no response.

Zhang Zhongxing was stunned for a moment, and found that his literary talent was gradually exhausted.

"The wellspring of talents" did not work, and was eradicated from the source.

At this moment, Zhang Zhongxing saw himself and flew out of a piece of paper and a book.

The paper is given by his teacher, and it has the miraculous effect of seeing words like faces.

Through the words on paper, the teacher's mind moved, and he could know what Zhang Zhongxing, who was wandering outside, saw and heard.

And that book was a treasure given by the dean of the academy himself before he left.

At the critical moment, you can use that book to support Zhang Zhongxing, who is far away in the sky.

Seeing the strength of the Blood Shadow Old Demon and hearing about the reputation of Chang'an City, Zhang Zhongxing is still in danger by himself, precisely because he is full of confidence.

He tried to wake up the scroll and inform the dean.

But soon, in despair, he found that neither the paper nor the book were dead silent and unresponsive.

The Wenhua aura on it seems to be scattered, and it has become like ordinary pen and ink, and it has lost its due effect.

Zhang Dongyun looked at these two Confucian ink treasures, and then put them aside casually.

"Where is Your Excellency sacred?" Zhang Zhongxing asked with a struggle.

Zhang Dongyun just looked at him calmly.

The blue-clothed scholar's struggling movements suddenly stopped, and the whole person lay on the ground and did not move, his expression became wooden, and his eyes became dull.

"Do you know Shen Herong?" asked Zhang Dongyun

The other party replied honestly, and his voice was like a dream: "One of the twelve Yamas in the past, known as the 'Thousand Autumns Great Sin', an outcast of the Yansheng Mansion, and the niece of my mentor Grandmaster Shen. ”

Zhang Dongyun raised his eyebrows slightly: "Introduce me and that teacher." ”

The blue-clothed scholar below spoke: "Student Zhang Zhongxing, a student of Jiufeng Academy, a disciple of Shen Hao, the third peak grandmaster, and the third son of the fourth generation of the Hezhang family.

Grandmaster Shen is a generation of Wenzong, who is in charge of the third peak of Jiufeng Academy, and the peach and plum are all over the world. ”

Zhang Dongyun frowned slightly, combined with the memory of the Evil Emperor, he couldn't find anything related to Jiufeng Academy.

But with Shen Hao, who is known as the grandmaster of the literary world, and can still cultivate students like Zhang Zhongxing, this Jiufeng Academy should not be an unknown person.

"Let's talk about Jiufeng Academy. Zhang Dongyun asked.

Zhang Zhongxing lay on the ground, his tone was plain and sluggish, and there were no ups and downs: "Jiufeng Academy is located in Jiufeng, the northern vein of Zilu Mountain, established by Grandmaster Shen Tianxian twenty years ago, and has collected talents from all over the world. ”

After hearing this, Zhang Dongyun's expression was slightly strange.

He leaned back, leaned back in his chair, and laughed out loud after a while.

Shen Tianxian's name can be found in the memory of the Evil Emperor.

Shen Herong is her own grandfather......

In the past, the Shen family was not a small family, but a family of Confucianism that had been inherited for many years.

There have been many outstanding people in the family, great Confucian writers.

When Shen Herong was studying and enlightened, the reason why she did not practice Confucianism was mainly because her parents were ordinary people, and her father was a concubine, so no one paid attention to her enlightenment at the beginning.

But the little girl herself is amazing, the first time she touched the book in the morning, and before she fell asleep at night, she was already in the seventh realm, and the Shen family immediately got a treasure and taught her carefully.

After Shen Herong entered the Yansheng Mansion, the Shen family also benefited, and the tide rose.

But after Shen Herong was expelled from the Yansheng Mansion, the Shen family's situation became awkward.

Later, when the Twelve Yamas joined forces to attack the Yan Holy Mansion, the Shen family was even more low-key like quails, for fear that other scholars would think of them......

However, looking at today's appearance, after the Immortal Trace Incident, has the Shen family reached an unprecedented peak?

Something seems wrong...... Zhang Dongyun frowned slightly.