Mr. Luanshan is not a member of the Kong family, but he is also an important figure in Yansheng Mansion.

He was highly educated and cultivated, and he married a daughter of the Confucian family in the past, and he was an outstanding figure who was recruited and cultivated by the Yansheng Mansion.

Lu Xian walked outside, and like the Kong family, he could represent the Yansheng Mansion.

What was the purpose of his visit to the Zhao Dynasty?

Chu Chaowen thought in his heart while going to Fengming City with people.

In normal times, this must be the Yansheng Mansion and the Zhao Dynasty working together to suppress the Jiufeng Academy.

But at this point in time, it is not necessarily.

Yansheng Mansion and Jiufeng Academy have just ceased fighting, and the two sides have a common enemy, Chang'an City.

Of course, on the surface of the truce, the Yansheng Mansion may also secretly cooperate with the Zhao Dynasty and continue to target the Jiufeng Academy.

But is there another possibility?

Is it possible that they are all coming for Chang'an City?

Chu Chaowen couldn't help but have conjectures in his heart.

The other party may have gotten the news and knew that Shushan Nanzong was also going to trouble Chang'an City, so he invited him to plan together.

When he arrived in Fengming City, Chu Chaowen's guess was verified.

"Mr. Luanshan" Lu Xian came here, in addition to discussing with the Zhao Dynasty and joining hands to suppress Jiufeng Academy, the more urgent matter at present is aimed at the sudden and aggressive Chang'an City.

Now they are counting on Chang'an City to clash with Jiufeng Academy first, so everyone is not busy and immediately acting.

But at least, first find out the reality inside and outside Chang'an.

For the vast majority of people in Middle-earth, the biggest problem facing Chang'an City today is that it is too mysterious.

At present, everyone only knows that Chang'an is from Eastern Xinjiang, and there are many masters above the Nine Realms.

But who is the lord of Chang'an City, who are the people in Chang'an City, and what do they want to do when they come to the Nine Realms of Middle-earth......

All this is a mystery now.

In the past, if any force in the barren eastern Xinjiang dared to set foot in Middle Earth so arrogantly, whether it was the Zhao Dynasty or the Yansheng Mansion or the Southern Sect of Shushan, they would have pushed it into the sea a long time ago, beaten all the way back to the eastern frontier, and then destroyed it in the eastern frontier.

But at present, there are all kinds of signs that Chang'an City is unusual.

So everybody got cautious.

Everyone pondered first, found out the truth of Chang'an, and knew themselves and the other before they could decide the next move.

It's just that where to start, let everyone fall into deep thought for a while......

In Chang'an City, which is concerned by all forces in Middle-earth, the operation of marching into Middle-earth is now in full swing.

In addition to the disciples of the first batch of desolate thunder factions and Xiyuan Academy who crossed to the west, more and more people under Chang'an City asked for help and went to Middle-earth.

Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and allowed everything.

Regardless of what the Zhao family dynasty really thinks at the moment, at least on the surface, Chang'an City and the Zhao family dynasty were in the honeymoon period back then.

In addition to the fact that Jiangdong Province was occupied by Chang'an as the first base area after the landing, it gradually began to obtain a large number of materials from the Zhao Dynasty through commerce and trade.

Some of these rare treasures were continuously transported back to Chang'an City in eastern Xinjiang by sea.

At this moment, in the Daming Palace, a certain city lord surnamed Zhang is playing with a plant rhizome that resembles a bamboo knot in his hand.

The appearance looks like a bamboo branch, but the whole body is blood-red, and there are more blood-streaks on the surface, flashing weird streamers, like animal blood vessels.

This treasure is called the bamboo unicorn, which is a panacea of the Middle Earth specialty, and has never been seen in Eastern Xinjiang.

Martial artists refining and swallowing it can greatly exercise their own qi and blood.

For Zhang Dongyun's own cultivation realm, it is the most needed panacea at the moment.

He didn't rush to refine it or swallow it directly, but shook his hand first.

So a blood-red bamboo branch fell from the sky and fell from the Daming Palace into the medicine field of Chang'an City below.

Under the effect of the invincible city system, this bamboo knot was suddenly rejuvenated and turned into a blood-red bamboo forest.

After the bamboo unicorn was re-cultivated in large quantities, Zhang Cheng Lord took it slowly, picking it at will and enjoying it.

He slowly felt that his qi and blood were further condensed.

The gate of Emperor Wu to compete in the world was gradually appearing in front of him and slowly opening.

At this time, someone suddenly asked to see him.

After Zhang Dongyun allowed it, the little monk Huiming appeared in the Daming Palace.

"When the poor monk left his master for a long time, he wanted to return to Middle-earth to visit his teacher and fellow disciples, hoping that His Majesty would grant permission. Huiming clasped his palms together and bowed to Zhang Dongyun on the seat.

"Go ahead. ”

Zhang Dongyun said indifferently.

A young scholar on the side smiled and handed a letter to Huiming: "By the way, I will transfer this letter to your master, Master Kongru." ”

"Yes. Hui Ming replied and stepped forward to take the letter.

Chang'an City has great magical powers, and he has already heard of it.

Although the little monk never clearly said his origins, he was not very surprised that Chang'an City had insight into the truth.

After seeing Huiming's figure leave, Shen Herong, who looked like "Mr. He", smiled slightly: "This little monk does have a bit of his master's appearance." ”

Zhang Dongyun also smiled and didn't say much.

In the memory left by the evil emperor, there is also relevant information.

Master Kongru, one of the elders of Leiyin Temple in the past, but he was at odds with Leiyin Temple in his early years, and he left the temple early.

After the collapse of the Leiyin Temple, the scattered monks established the three temples of Zhongyue, Lingguang and Bodhi.

Master Kongru is one of the founders of Zhongyue Temple.

"Later, it was still the same, empty as the abbot of Zhongyue Temple, and finally empty as the temple left the temple again. ”

Shen Herong shook his head lightly: "Since then, he has not been found, but later I heard that he has a descendant and walks the rivers and lakes." ”

Zhang Dongyun bowed slightly.

Shen Herong was reincarnated as Shen Qian in his previous life, and he had been in Middle-earth before, accompanying the rise of the Shen family and Jiufeng Academy.

However, that was more than a decade ago.

At that time, the little monk Huiming was still wearing open crotch pants.

The so-called empty disciple re-enters the world and walks the world, he should be Huiming's senior brother.

He himself once said that in addition to his mentor Kongru, there are still two senior brothers.

"Let him go. Zhang Dongyun said indifferently.

Shen Herong also nodded.

City Lord Zhang's field of vision covers the entire range of the Invincible City.

At this time, the little monk Huiming of Chang'an had not yet left the range of the invincible city.

"Senior Brother Yongse, do you want to go back to Middle-earth with me?"

Hui Ming asked as he looked at the younger Yongse in front of him.

Yongse shook his head: "I stayed here to accompany Master and his old man, hoping to go back together one day." ”

He looked up at Hui Ming, and his tone was a little hesitant: "Senior brother, are you still coming back?"

Hui Ming smiled dumbly: "Of course, I just went back to visit Master and Senior Brother, and I will be back soon." ”

"Oh, then senior brother, come back quickly. Yongse said with some embarrassment: "Chang'an is very good, but there are few Buddhist disciples like us." ”

"Then we'll have a date later. Hui Ming smiled and waved his hand, said goodbye to Yongse, and then went out of the city.

He crossed the city walls all the way, crossed the land of Eastern Xinjiang, and came to the seaside of the West Sea of Eastern Xinjiang.

In the past, when he crossed the sea from Middle-earth to Eastern Xinjiang, the cultivation of the seventh realm of Huiming was full of dangers.

If it weren't for the subtlety of the Dharma he practiced, I am afraid that he might have died directly at sea.

Nowadays, the cultivation strength of the young monks has improved compared with the past, and the safety of crossing the sea has been greatly improved.

But instead of crossing the barren sea alone, he took a big ship from Chang'an to Middle-earth from eastern Xinjiang to Middle-earth.

Standing on the deck, looking at the formation that moved with the ship on the surface of the sea and stopped the storm in the barren sea, the little monk Huiming was full of emotion in his heart.

Even if he had heard about it beforehand, he was still shocked to see it with his own eyes at this moment.

Although Huiming has followed Master Kongru since he was a child, he often accompanies the ancient Buddha of the green light, but his vision is not shallow.

The Taoist formation that can be moved, even the Taiqing Palace and the Zhengyi Sect in Middle-earth, and even the Pure Yang Palace in the past, have never existed.

Chang'an, it's really magical.

Being able to dominate Eastern Xinjiang is nothing in the eyes of people from Middle Earth.

But being able to surpass the major holy lands of Middle-earth is a completely different concept.

At this time, the little monk Huiming had to continue to recite Buddhist scriptures before he could make his heart clear again.

The circle could not help but protect the ship from the terrifying wind and waves, and greatly increased the speed of the ship.

According to Hui Ming's estimate, this speed seems to be completely inferior to the masters of the seventh and eighth realms, and it is not a problem to travel thousands of miles in a day.

He listened to the conversation of the shipwright, and Huifang Zhenren, Chen Yu and others were constantly trying, and there would be new results soon.

At that time, the role of the circle will be even higher than it is now.

When Huiming heard this, he couldn't help but feel fascinated in his heart.

After the ship docked, he got off the boat and went to Wanghai City first, where he met Li Jie, Zhuo Sin and others who operated in Chang'an, and then left the Zhao Emperor Jiangdong Road all the way.

Huiming went all the way north, but he didn't have to travel too far.

His master was as empty as the master's retreat, and he was in the territory of the Zhao Dynasty.

In the secluded mountains, there is an ancient temple that looks ancient, but it is neat and complete.

A young monk who looked to be in his twenties or thirties was sweeping the floor outside the ancient temple.

He seemed to feel something, and looked up.

Soon, the figure of the little monk Huiming appeared on the mountain road.

When Hui Ming saw him at this time, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Second Senior Brother!"

"The little junior brother is back. ”

The monk also showed joy: "What did you go to this trip, and what was the harvest?"

"It's hard to say, but I'll talk about it later. Huiming rushed outside the temple: "Where is the master and the senior brother?"

"Master is in attendance. ”

The smile on the monk's face faded: "Senior brother, he ...... Left. ”

Hui Ming keenly noticed that the other party seemed to have something unspeakable.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking at the meaning of the second senior brother, the senior brother did not go out to practice and increase his knowledge as usual.

"What happened?" asked Hui Ming quickly.

The young monk wanted to speak, but stopped: "After the master has finished meeting the guests, you will go and see the master first, and I will talk to you in detail later, in short...... It's hard to put into words. ”

Hui Ming nodded silently.

At this time, the other party turned his head to look at the temple.

Inside the door, an equally young monk walked out.

At the same time, a peaceful voice came from the temple: "Huijing, send off guests on behalf of the teacher." ”

Huijing, who was sweeping the floor, put down the broom and clasped his palms together: "Senior Brother Huijue, please." ”