I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

For the encirclement and suppression of Chang’an City, the Taoist priests certainly have no objection.

But their Wangzhen view is extremely weak at the moment. Although Cheng Family is in the middle to mediate, but if the encirclement and suppression of Changan is not going well, the Qingfu Palace and Jingyue Tower may threaten the Wangzhen view with a backhand.

Furthermore, in the minds of the clerks, Chang’an City is definitely not an easy place to deal with.

Heavenly Wolf, in the secret cave, he was deeply impressed by the blood shadow Old Demon who suffered from both sides with him.

Obviously only the demon of the seventh stage, the strength is so powerful.

The loss of Yunchen Elder in Chang’an City makes the view of forgetting the truth even worse.

“Chang’an City is located in Longling, and I have no shirk of responsibility.”

Faced with the few people in front of him, the Taoist clerks slowly said: “It’s just that Poor Daoist is currently injured. I really can’t get out of the mountain.”

“The old man understands the difficulties of the Taoist leader.” Mr. Mingxi of the Cheng family said slowly: “I don’t know Yunchen Elder, how is his body now?”

The two people beside him also looked at the Daoist.

these two people, one is Elderly who is tall and mighty, and the other is dressed as Taoist, just like the Taoist priest.

The former is the old man in Jingyuelou, Yao Kui, “the lion under the moon”.

The latter is Elder of Qingfu Palace, a person from Jingtong.

They, like Mr. Mingxi, are both cultivators of the seventh realm.

At this moment, everyone is facing the clerks of eighth realm, but they have never weakened.

However, this is naturally due to the current injury of the Taoist clerks.

The Taoist priest himself refuses to go out easily, which Mr. Mingxi had long expected.

In case someone gets the cold shoulder, then I am afraid that there is a risk of extinguishing sect.

Even though Mr. Mingxi gave a guarantee, he would indeed fulfill his promise, but the Taoist priest is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

In the current situation, even if he goes out of the mountain to Chang’an, he is absolutely impossible to make an attack and give it to others as cannon fodder.

So Mr. Mingxi doesn’t expect to be able to speak out the Daoist.

But how can a Peak expert take the initiative in the view of forgetting the truth, and if the person who holds the dust does not go, then it is naturally the second expert in the view, Yunchen Elder has come forward.

“Martial Uncle fought against Heavenly Wolf in the secret cave as early as, and his injury is heavier than Poor Daoist, and he is currently in retreat.”

The Daoist’s heart moved, but his face remained motionless. Sensual, conceal the truth of Yunchen Elder’s loss in Chang’an City.

Mr. Mingxi listened to the three, and they all browse and frowned.

“The Taoist commander is not free, and Yunchen Elder is not free. It seems that there is no one in Wangzhengguan.” Old Yaokui, the head of Jingyue, spoke first and sneered slightly.

On the other side of the Qingfu Palace Elder Jingtong people said calmly: “Please also Dao brother down the mountain, help me wait for a hand, and fight against Chang’an.”

Mr. Mingxi did not speak. Just quietly looked at the Taoist Holder.

The cultivator also knows that it is impossible to make any effort at all.

He speaks in a gentle tone: “Poor Daoist and Yunchen Martial Uncle are powerless right now, but encircling Chang’an is an important task at the moment, and I will do my best.

Junior Brother Jiang will go down the mountain with the phantom mist robe, and wait for Mr. Mingxi to send it.”

The Jiang Junior Brother he said is a sixth stage member of the Wangzhen view. Taoist expert, the magic fog robe is a Peak magical tool that is called the same as Yunluohuagai and Wangxinweichen.

Old Yaokui, the director of Jingyue, and the people in the Elder view passage of Qingfu Palace, all had their eyes flashed, and there was no objection.

It is naturally necessary to attack Chang’an together.

Both of them also have disciples who have lost their way in Chang’an.

But after the attack on Chang’an, this magic fog robe, there is no need to let it return to the view of forgetting truth…

After solving Chang’an, there is no need for Cheng’s troubles. It is not too late to concoct the concept of forgetting the truth slowly.

Mr. Mingxi glanced at Yao Kui and Jingtong, and then rushed to the Taoist nodded:

“The Taoist understands the righteousness, the old man is very grateful and will do his best to support Your sect Fellow Daoist is safe.”

“There is Mr. Lao Mingxi.” The dustman raised his hand.

A cloud of mist fell on his palm and condensed into a whisk.

At the same time, a middle-aged Taoist came to the front of the crowd, it was Junior Brother, the Taoist clerking in the dust, and he forgot to view Elder Jiang Chaoning.

“Chang’an has committed a very heinous crime. The detention of Tang Junior Brother and others is now led by Mr. Mingxi. All parties are working together to encircle and suppress Chang’an.”

The elite of this view, wearing the magic mist robe, joined the cultivation of Mr. Mingxi, attacked Chang’an and rescued Tang Junior Brother and the others.”

“Yes, watch the master.” Jiang Chaoning took the magic mist robe, and then Also pay respect with others.

Everyone exchanged greetings, then left, reorganized and counted the number of people, and headed for Chang’an.

The people who hold the dust watched them leave with a calm expression.

Jiang Chaoning clicked on some disciples, and then accompanied Mr. Mingxi and others down the mountain, and joined the people from Jingyue Tower, Qingfu Palace, and Cheng Family, on the road together.

Within the inherent sphere of influence of the Wangzhen View, many state capitals are now occupied by Jingyue Tower and Qingfu Palace.

There are still quite a few people from these two families who are ready to go and stay at home.

Although the attack on Wangzhen View has been suspended right now, they have not withdrawn their troops. Naturally, it is even more impossible to give up the occupied area again.

Forget the truth and view the young disciples, they are all sad and indignant, but they can only endure themselves.

Elder Jiang Chaoning has always been calm.

While receiving the phantom fog robe from the master of the master of the dust, he received the message from the master of the dust, and acted as low-key as possible during this trip.

After meeting everyone, Jiang Chaoning discovered that in addition to Mr. Mingxi, Cheng Family also had a heavyweight.

Mr. Ling Ping, Cheng Luo.

This person is the nephew of Mr. Mingxi Cheng Jingyuan, but his cultivation base is no weaker than Mr. Mingxi, and he is also the seventh realm of Confucianism, an expert in the realm of knowledge.

Seeing Cheng Luo, Jiang Chaoning’s heart moved slightly. It seems that Cheng Family attaches more importance to Chang’an City than expected.

Is it because some of them were also lost in Chang’an, or because of…the son of Dongtang?

While thinking in his heart, Jiang Chaoning was cautious in his words and deeds, and quietly followed Mr. Ming Xi and others to Chang’an City.

The entire group came to Longbei County without stopping, and gradually approached Qinzhou Mansion.

“Should I negotiate with the other party before the soldiers?”

The people in the Elder view passage of Qingfu Palace looked at the distant horizon, the faintly discernible mountains.

“At present, the news that each family has children in the hands of the other party, and the lives are still left. If we act rashly, we may harm these people.”

The people in the Jingtong look around the crowd.

Old Yao Kui, the director of Jingyue, said: “First, let the other party be prepared. It is better to beat them completely unprepared.”

“At least , We should first find out what is going on in the city, know yourself and know your enemy.” Mr. Ling Ping Cheng Luo spoke, his voice quiet and steady, convincing.

The passageway person of Qingfu Palace looked at Elder Jiang Chaoning, who had been standing quietly and silently at this time:

“Jiang Fellow Daoist wore a phantom mist robe, like smoke and illusion. It is difficult for others to notice. If they are found by the people in the city, they are also easy to evacuate. I wonder if I can bother Jiang Fellow Daoist and explore the city?”

Jiang Chaoning looked at Mr. Mingxi.

The old man Xu Xu nodded: “You have a hard time, Jiang Daochang.”

“You are polite, Mr. Poor Daoist, try his best.” Jiang Chaoning gave everyone a check.

next moment, his figure gradually becomes transparent with the phantom mist robe on his body, and disappears into the air.

Between Heaven and Earth, there is only a cloud of smoke that seems to be nothing, barely noticeable by ordinary people’s naked eye, drifting to the distant Longling.

The clouds of smoke drifted across the Qinzhou Mansion, entered the Longling Mountains, and slowly drifted towards Baiyunyuan.

However, before he arrived at Baiyunyuan, Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace of Chang’an City moved slightly and noticed his arrival.

Zhang City Lord is gearing up and preparing to accept the new gift, but he notices that Jiang Chaoning, who has turned into a cloud, is not at all close to Baiyunyuan.

This cloud of smoke just hovered in the deep mountains and old forests of Longling for a while, did nothing, and then floated away.