"There's one more thing...... Feng Qian Zhenren stopped talking, and smiled lightly: "That's it, I don't know if he has made up his mind." You abide by morality in everything you do, and you follow your heart!"

The white light recovered, and the real image of Feng Qian disappeared into the stone room.

Zhang Yan walked out of the stone room, explained a few words to the abbot of this sub-temple, and walked briskly towards the place where he sensed.

Outside the Taoist temple under the Xinjing Mountain Sect, a group of people led by Guang Yuyu were standing quietly and waiting at the door of Liang Chenguan. Seeing Zhang Yan come out, a group of people stepped forward to talk. A few words of flattery, a few words of greeting, and a hug of Zhang burned on the frame.

Eight horses pulled the magnificent Daluo jade, the gongs and drums were noisy, the drums and trumpets sounded in unison, and the etiquette of the emperor went out to welcome Zhang Yan to the palace of Lianguo.

At first, he was still in high spirits, but gradually he found it boring.

Although this jade chariot is gorgeous, sitting on it, it is nothing more than that.

Turning a street corner, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and gently lifted the curtain on the chariot. The dragon and snake have changed four times, and with the experience of Chunmingshan, the incomplete "reverse chaos" has gradually been replenished. Although it is still far from integrating the Tao between the "Dragon and Snake Nine Changes" and the "Ruijin Sword Intent" and merging the two into one, the physical defects have been completely replenished.

Physical fitness, not much worse than the normal completion of the fourth change.

Extremely sharp.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately felt that on a restaurant on the street, malice was faintly attacking.

"Little Helper ......"

Halfway through the call in his heart, Zhang Yan suddenly paused.

In the past, the assistant identified friend and foe, all under the condition that there was a clear division of camps. If not? For example, now, it stands to reason that Lian Guo is in the same camp as him. But who said that within Xilian, no one was dissatisfied with the five factions of Longshan and the royal family of the Six Kingdoms?

"The eunuch is welcomed, the frame of the Son of Heaven, and the etiquette is the same as that of the Son of Heaven. My current style is in the eyes of loyal ministers and righteous people, which is enough for them to fight for their lives and punish thieves for the country, right?

"So in the system's judgment, if you are in your own camp and have malicious intentions towards me, is it considered an enemy or a friend? If you are in the enemy camp and don't know me, you naturally have no evil thoughts about me personally, and such a person is a friend or foe?"

Thinking of it, he asked the little assistant casually.

A confused symbol quickly appeared on the virtual screen, and a line of text responded: "In the past, it was used to distinguish against our malice, and other complex judgments were also involved, and they were considered comprehensively. Does it need to change?"

"That's it, no need for the time being!" Zhang Yan's wit turned, "You help me identify all the malicious people in the vicinity......"

When he was talking to his assistant, a wave of energy gathered in the restaurant in front of him.

Under the scope of divine thoughts, on the seven-story restaurant, among the crowd crowded to watch the excitement, a man in Tsing Yi reached out and took out a cylinder in his arms, with a cruel smile on his face.

"You're crazy!" Another monk beside him, dressed as a wealthy businessman, suddenly pressed his arm, and said: "It is worth the Emperor Lianguo to greet him in a chariot, it must be a big man in the five factions of Longshan! Recently, there are only two people who have appeared in Xinjing.

"In addition to the river Han of Bishui Pavilion, it is Zhang Yan of the Mountain Sect!

"The old man of the river Han was trapped in Jinshan, and most of the people sitting on the chariot were the newly famous Zhang Yan of the mountain

The news in the gang said that his combat power is not inferior to that of a real person, why are you going to provoke him?"

The man in Tsing Yi replied: "I have the 'Infinite Light Empty Pestle' in my hand, and I also have the power to strike a blow in the face of a real person. Isn't it just to deal with the two of us when he gives this treasure to us, in case he encounters an enemy who has achieved Jindan? Besides, he is a 'supernatural power', and I am also a 'supernatural power', what are you afraid of him?"

Zhang Yanshen was monitoring, so it was naturally impossible to intercept the content of the two people's secret transmissions together. But he couldn't wait for the two to make a move. Seeing that the man in green clothes took out a cylinder from his sleeve, he immediately made a decision and made the first move.

The sword flew up from its sheath, leaving a bright light and rushing straight to the restaurant a hundred feet away.

This flying sword has been refined by him on Chunming Mountain, but after all, the contact time is still short, and there is still great room for intimacy to be improved. After getting the flying sword, a short period of time is the period when the intimacy increases the fastest and the affinity is the easiest to improve.

Because the time spent together is short, if you take it with you, every day you keep it warm, you can show the changes of the day. The quality of "Sigu" was originally good, but when it was released, the silver light was sassy, and the sword was like a meteor.

The whole team of honor guards around the Da Luo Jade Rim, among the four or five hundred people, only a few people could see clearly, and suddenly the strong wind blowing around the Jade Rim was Zhang Yan's sword. However, even if it is a few masters, it is not clear where this famous mountain master is pointing.

Guang Yuyu raised his head, and the thought flashed in his heart.

Four or five hundred zhang away, the top floor of the famous Jinbai Building in the new capital was instantly opened by the sword wind. To be able to sit firmly in the first place in the industry in the new capital, the master behind Jinbai Building is not simple.

The two monks at the peak of divine light rose into the air and flew up, their eyes patrolling the surroundings, majestic and domineering. It is like to find out the perpetrators of the crime and take them down on the spot. Even the honor guard of the Son of Heaven not far away is not very important.

The wind blew Yuluo, and the two of them were facing each other with Zhang Yan's smiling gaze.

"Dig ...... Mt. ...... Zhang Yan!"

Wenfeng Jiangshang Shenlong is now the head, and his image, the prestige he has cultivated during this period has spread all over Xinjing. Ordinary people chase after the wind and shadows, and spread false rumors. The top magnates, forces from all sides, and the top ten **, all got news from the Cha clan.

Everything you need to know knows.

Don't take it seriously, you don't think you can afford to offend!

The two Shenguang monks who had fallen to the point of being on duty to take care of the home and nursing home, found out that it was him, and immediately landed on the ground faster than they could fly, weeping and mourning, walked to the outside of the chariot, and knelt down to plead guilty.

Zhang Yan was noncommittal, and reached out to grab it.

On the top floor of the broken Golden Cypress Building, thousands of sharp edges turned into white exercises. Looking around at the sword light, he rolled up the Tsing Yi man who had intended to sneak attack, the wealthy businessman who was talking to him, and the twenty-two cultivators on the top floor who were carrying the cultivation level, and threw them heavily in front of Guang Yuyu.

Of the twenty-five guests on the top floor, there were twenty-two, who harbored ill will towards him to varying degrees.

However, this level of malice is difficult to explain anything. Even among the honor guards sent by Emperor Dalian beside him, there were many beings who were supplying points to him with negative emotions.

"Review and verify, if there is no problem, let it go!"

Showing a hideous hand, Guang Yuyu's expression became more and more respectful, and he bowed down.

Zhang Yan flicked his hand, and the smooth cylinder that was shrouded in "seeing" by divine thoughts just now was taken from being captured and cultivated to one of the highest two Tsing Yi Xiu

The cuff of the soldier jumped into his hand: "However, not including these two!"

With a wave of his hand, the group began to move again.

Next to the street, only the two gods of Jin Bailou were left and knelt on the ground in a daze. Don't dare to get up, don't dare to go.

None of Zhang Yan's orders involved the two of them, and no one dared to assert themselves.

Everything that happened on the streets was passed into the palace as quickly as possible.

On the Wufeng Tower, a thin young man with a moon white as the base, in front of and behind him, embroidered with nine five-clawed golden dragons, paced back and forth, his brows furrowed, as if he had encountered some problem. After a few breaths, he stopped, looked up and sighed: "This true legend of the mountain is not easy to serve!"

Stretched out his hand to send the Ouchi guard who came to report the news: "You go down!"

The guards kneeling in front of him answered and exited the building, and the young man looked left and right and said, "Between the Wang Boat Gang and the Bishui Pavilion, there will finally be a game. How to deal with it, there is not much time for us to hesitate, let's discuss it!"

Xilian is still white, and the moon white robe embroidered with nine five-clawed golden dragons is used as the dragon robe of the Son of Heaven. This thin young man is the current Emperor of Dalian.

There were a total of four people present, except for the Son of Heaven, two vulgar people. Two powerful people of the dynasty were entwined with dragon pythons, and one of them was an old man, with a four-clawed dragon embroidered on his white robe. The color and pattern are very similar to the dragon robe, and it is the highest elder of the Lian Guo Cha clan, Jinghai King Cha Xing.

The other person is also wearing a python robe, but it is not the royal moon white as the base, but the blue background. The luxury is not as good as the clothes on King Jinghai's body, which is clean and neat, and it is still excessive.

This person looks young, he is already dressed as a heavy minister, it is the first martial artist in the Xinping period, the important minister general who is in charge of half of the soldiers and horses of Dalian, and Qi Pengfei, who attacked the prince of Dingguo. At the age of less than fifty, he was promoted to the position of the Grand Master. At the same time, the Qi family will be pushed to the second family of Xilian!

Not only Wen Tao is strategic, but Yu Xiuzhen is also extremely talented. At his current age, he has broken through the strong body and entered the stage of imperial qi. Among the children of the same era of Dalian, it is unique. Except for the children of the great families who were sent to the Bishui Pavilion, the Mountain Sect and other great sects of cultivation, no one could catch up with his progress!

If it was a world where there were no cultivators, at this point, the two sides should consider the matter of high merit and shocking the master. However, with the introduction of the variable of "cultivation of truth", only half of the soldiers and horses, and the cultivation of imperial qi is far from the time to subvert the Cha clan.

On the contrary, it is the recent changes that have not been dealt with properly, and everyone has been overturned!

Qi Pengfei looked left and right, feeling that his status was the lowest, and he consciously stood up and said: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that although the Bishui Pavilion is temporarily unfavorable, the general trend of the Longshan Five Factions Alliance has not changed......

After talking about the scene of biting Wen Jue's words, the core meaning is summed up: Even if you can't beat the Wang Boat Gang, Bishui Pavilion, which has enjoyed one-fifth of the governance of Longshan for thousands of years, really capsizes, and it is not the time to jump back. No matter how unexpected the Wang Boat Gang is, its strength is not enough to provoke the five factions of Longshan.

At most, when Bishui Pavilion couldn't hold on, he threw away his face and asked for help from the other four factions.

After the exchange of interests, Bishui Pavilion may be damaged and retreat. However, the strength and weakness at that level have little to do with the integrity of the country.

King Cha Kexing of Jinghai and the national teacher Wenshi Daoren nodded again and again.

Emperor Xinping smiled bitterly: "I have no objection to what the Taishi said, but if the Wang Boat Gang takes revenge, our Lianguo is small and weak, and there are not many masters, so I am afraid that we will not be able to deal with it!"