I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

As if the surface of a large ship formed by twisting trees and vines, there are again vine branches extending into the sea in all directions.

There is a talisman seal on the tip of each rattan, which flashes faintly.

While the glories flowed, the sea around the big ship seemed to be surging.

Next, there was no wind and huge waves, and the sea kept surging.

Amidst the sound of the current, one after another water curtain was seen, rising from the surface of the sea, and then gathered to protect the big ship in the center.

At this moment, a sharp sword light flew up on the shore, moving towards the ship in the sea.

The sword light is fierce and vigorous, and it gives birth to a mountain of heavy power.

It hasn’t completely fallen yet, just being close to the sea surface will cause the seawater to shake and sink in all directions.

But those heavy water curtains that protect the big ship forcibly resist the powerful sword light.

The sword light dissipated, and the ninth realm Martial Dao expert, the silhouette of Fu Jingbo, the Sect Master of the Liangdi Nanshan School, appeared.

Fu Jingbo and Huifang Daoist looked at each other across the water curtain, and they were nodded at the same time.

The defensive power of this Formation is really not weak, and it can basically withstand the overwhelming majority wind and waves on the deep ocean.

Fu Jingbo did not continue to make a move, but quietly observed from the side.

Huifang Daoist is changing his secret art while ordering the boatman to sail.

The big ship is surmounted by obstacles in the waves.

But Huifang Daoist and Fu Jingbo frowned at the same time.

They can clearly feel that the water curtain covering the big ship, or the array of formation eyes centered on the big ship, fluctuates between operations.

Formation is unstable and gradually becomes utterly insignificant.

The water curtain covering the big ship is much weaker.

Fu Jingbo is confident that he can cut it away with a single sword without all his strength.

Huifang Daoist is also serious.

Chen Yu, who was on the boat with him, said: “Everything is just the beginning. Now that the water curtain does not disperse, it means that we have already succeeded in half first. The rest only needs to be adjusted slowly.” /p>

“young friend Chen’s words are good.” Huifang daoist slightly nodded: “I really can’t be impatient.”

How about Meng Shen did physical work, mainly time-consuming and laborious , And he still needs a lot of skills here.

Huifang Daoist calmed down, and immediately began to re-imagine Formation with Chen Yu’s cooperation.

Meng Shen and Huifang Daoist both got on the right track. Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace in Chang’an City stopped paying attention.

At this moment, his projection Wu Mister Yun is in the temple of heavenly punishment.

In the temple of heavenly punishment, at this moment, a row of cells are held in different numbers.

Wu Mister Yun walked over one by one.

In the first cell, there was only one elegant-looking Elderly.

Seeing Wu Mister Yun coming in, Elderly took a deep breath and bowed.

“No gift.”

Wu Mister Yun looked flat and looked at each other up and down: “These days, you have performed well and you work hard. Your Majesty has always been generous, you can Regain freedom.”

Elderly whispered: “Thank Your Majesty for your grace, Mr. Xie for your care.”

“Take care and so on, no need to mention it.” Wu Mister Yun said : “However, you should already know that Shuofeng Academy has become a historical event.”

In front of you, Elderly is the former deputy director of Shuofeng Academy of the Northern Qi Dynasty, Yan Sheng.

He was captured by Chang’an early along with Gao Zheng, the second son of King Qi, and others.

After that, Yan Sheng, who became a prisoner, worked obediently and honestly and performed well. Now he can finally regain his freedom.

However, the Shuofeng Academy, the first school of Confucianism in the Northern Qi Dynasty, has indeed become history.

The academy was demolished, and most of the teachers and students in the academy were captured and taken to Chang’an.

Hearing what Wu Mister Yun said, Yan Sheng sighed slightly: “Please allow old man to rebuild Shuofeng Academy. Of course, it is the Shuofeng of Chang’an, not the Shuofeng of Beiqi.”

“The rules, you understand, the old man won’t say much anymore.” Wu Mister Yun said indifferently: “Even the wind of Northern Qi, it is nothing.”

Yan Sheng hearing this, back There was a faint chill.

For Chang’an City, to visit another Shuofeng Academy in the former Northern Qi Dynasty, really can’t be considered.

It’s nothing more than destroying it again that’s all.

“Don’t dare, don’t dare.”

Yan Sheng said quickly: “Before the old man and others did not know the grace of God, offended Chang’an, and went against the general trend. From now on , I dare not make the same mistake again.”

The person who ended his life as a prisoner with him, regained his freedom, and other students from Shuofeng Academy.

These people will all be the foundation for Yan Sheng to rebuild Shuofeng.

However, just like him, he dared not act against Chang’an again.

As for those students who insist on refusing to submit, there is no doubt that they will continue to work slowly.

“Look at your performance.” Wu Mister Yun said calmly.

“Don’t dare to disappoint Your Majesty and Mr.’s high expectations.” Yan Sheng replied respectfully.

Wu Mister Yun took him out of this cell together, then waved his hand at will, and Yan Sheng immediately retreated.

The black clothed Elderly himself walked into the second cell.

The person inside is a middle-aged man with a dignified manner and a Chinese suit.

From his body, it seems to reveal an extremely sharp, steel gun-like breath.

Xiao Kun, who cultivated the Dragon Spear, who was a master of the former Nanliang royal family, is a Martial Dao Concept and has been fully integrated into his bloodline.

But at this moment, this straight and sharp long spear seems to gradually bend, so that the spirit is not as strong as before.

“I have seen Wu Mister Yun.” Xiao Kun lowered his head and said slowly.

Wu Mister Yun came to him: “If it is extra, the old man will not mention it. The opportunity is rare. You have to grasp it carefully.”

Xiao Kun said: “Please Don’t worry, Mr. I will understand.”

In the beginning, the Chang’an City Lord took the shot himself, only he and Lin Ying were able to save their lives.

The Tang Wang Li Xuanxin and others who were with him at that time all die without a burial site.

That scene, eternally engraved in Xiao Kun’s heart, dare not forget it for a moment.

Since these days, he has even become a nightmare existence, so that he can’t give birth to any rebellious thoughts.

“Are you going to return to the land of the old beam?” Wu Mister Yun asked.

Xiao Kun gently shook his head: “Please allow your husband to settle down elsewhere and work for Chang’an.”

Wu Mister Yun said indifferently: “Yes.”

Xiao Kun made the same choice as Xiao Zhaoyuan’s son Xiao Hui.

In a sense, as a person from Xiao Keye’s era, his return to Liangdi would be even more eye-catching than Xiao Hui.

After all, he is a Martial Dao expert from eighth realm.

Besides, Liang’s clan inheritance and Dragon Spear are exquisite and powerful.

Under the same realm, the rest of Liang Di may not be able to rival him.

At that time, everyone will definitely join hands to target him, making him impossible to move a single step.

Instead of doing this, it’s better to work elsewhere.

If there is an opportunity breakthrough to the ninth realm, then it will be fine to return to Liangdi.

Xiao Kun naturally did not have the intention of restoring the Southern Liang Dynasty, but if he cultivated into a ninth realm, he would not have to worry about the joint suppression of other people in the land of Guliang.

Zhang Dongyun naturally didn’t care much about this. His projection Wu Mister Yun immediately allowed Xiao Kun’s request.

Xiao Kun has already considered a good place to go, only waiting for Wu Mister Yun nodded.

Now Wu Mister Yun allowed him, he immediately went to Jindi and went to Wei Chong, the head of the Wei family.

In the early years, when he left the Nanliang Dynasty to travel, he had a good friendship with Wei Chong, the head of the Wei family.

Wei Family is the first to seek refuge in Chang’an, and is currently in Jindi to get rich.

With Wei Chong and Wei Family taking care of him, Xiao Kun does not have to worry that he, an Outsider, suddenly ran to Jindi, and caused dissatisfaction from other locals.

If that were the case, Xiao Kun would be the same as staying in Liangdi.

And now, he can sit back and relax.

Xiao Kun left, Wu Mister Yun went to the third cell.

This time, there are two people in the cell.

An old person, a middle-aged person, both have a great Confucian atmosphere.

The former is Cheng Jingyuan, an old member of the Cheng Family in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and the latter is Cheng Luo, a fellow of the Cheng family.

After Wu Mister Yun came in, the two saluted together: “I have seen Wu Mister Yun.”

“The performance of you two these days, the old man can see , But…”

Wu Mister Yun’s gaze fell on Cheng Luo: “You can restore your free body.”

He turned his gaze to Cheng Jingyuan again: “But You can’t.”

Cheng Luo looked at his family uncle embarrassedly.

On Cheng Jingyuan’s own old face, the expression is much calmer and seems to be expected.

Cheng Luo, ever since he was captured in Chang’an, has been imprisoned as a coolie atonement.

As for Cheng Jingyuan, he was redeemed by the Eastern Tang Dynasty midway.

He reported some Chang’an City-related matters to the Eastern Tang Dynasty. As a result, when the Eastern Tang Dynasty fell, the Cheng family also suffered.

Cheng Jingyuan entered the palace for the second time and became a prisoner of Chang’an again.

In this way, his equivalent to is to fight against Chang’an twice and three times, adding one more crime.

Now Cheng Luo and others have paid for their sins, have been punished, and can be freed by Chang’an, but Cheng Jingyuan may not be so lucky.

“The old man is willing to continue to atone for his sins as a prisoner. I only hope that Changan can forgive the other Cheng family children. They just obey the orders of the old man and others.” Cheng Jingyuan saluted again.

“Everything has its own arrangements, you don’t need to worry about it.”

Wu Mister Yun’s tone is not salty or light: “For you, you should focus on yourself and sincerely regret it. “

Cheng Jingyuan said respectfully: “The old man understands, you must remember the teachings of your husband.”

Cheng Family, once walked very close to the Li Family of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, so Dongtang When the dynasty was shattered, it was naturally liquidated.

Many people, including Patriarch Cheng Qing, fell under the Chang’an Butcher’s Sword.

To say that the Cheng family just at first have no hatred at all, it is obviously impossible.

However, the coolie career after being imprisoned constantly consumed their resentment and arrogance.

Some people simply refuse to give in.

But some people, gradually began to lower their heads.

They have to consider the issue of family survival.

Therefore, many clansman from Cheng family, including Cheng Jingyuan and Cheng Luo, began to bow their heads to Chang’an City sincerely.

Even if she is still stuck and cannot be free now, Cheng Jingyuan has no complaints and bears it safely.

Cheng Luo asked Wu Mister Yun for instructions: “Sir, if Junior can strive for some meritorious deeds, can he get his uncle’s freedom soon?”

“It depends on you Performance…” Wu Mister Yun said calmly: “It depends on his own.”