I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Zhang Dongyun went out of the Daming Palace while playing with his blue eyes.

Zhang Dongyun's figure continued to rise at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

On the land below, Invincible City covers a vast land of more than 25 million square kilometers.

In addition to this, any space on this piece of land, up to 512,000 kilometers, is the same area affected by the Invincible City system.

That is a full height of 512 kilometers.

Zhang Dongyun hovered high in the sky,

Daming Palace and Sky City are far below.

He played with the blue sky eyes, and then there were golden light on the blue sky eyes, spreading around.

Zhang Dongyun felt carefully for a moment, then shook his head slightly.

Beyond the range of Invincible City, these golden lights quickly dissipated.

Still keep system-wide no problem.

But the problem is that with the exception of the dozen or so counties covered by the system, the rest of Dongtang has now surrendered to Chang'an.

If there is a difference between inside and outside, it can stimulate the people outside to strive to come to the city.

But then, the true scope of Invincible City is easily exposed.

Although there are now defense missions to kill the enemy outside the city, you can also accumulate protection points, but the completion of some construction tasks still requires the external environment to be controlled or coordinated.

Zhang Dongyun stared at the blue eyes floating in the air.

Under the blessing of Invincible City, he had some ideas for the transformation of this little thing.

However, some preparation is required.

After thinking about it, Zhang Dongyun returned to the Daming Palace.

Then, Mr. Wuyun, who was projected on the Tianshu Hall, delivered an order.

Sky City is officially open.

Those who have made great contributions can enter the city of the sky and surpass the world.

The news broke out, all the city was a sensation.

To be able to live in the heavenly fairy palace, for everyone, it was still unimaginable before.

What's more, there are rumors in the Tianshu Hall:

In the city of the sky, the spiritual energy is abundant, nourishing the soul and body of people, which is extremely conducive to training, really like a fairyland in the sky.

But now, can I be like a myth and ascend to heaven?

Faced with the excitement of the crowd, Mr. Wu Yun unhurriedly released the second news.

Only five people entered the city for the first time.

The old man himself.

Blood shadow.

Mr. He.

Mr. Long.

Also, Mr. Zhang.

Hearing this news, everyone calmed down a bit.

Thinking about it carefully, these five are already noble, only under your majesty, higher than the others.

Naturally, they entered the city in the first batch.

Mr. Wu Yun has been in charge of daily affairs in the city.

In most people's minds, he can almost be regarded as one person under Changan and above 10,000 people.

Even to say that there is a real nameless deputy city lord does not seem to be too much.

Mr. Blood Shadow does not need to say much. He has always been aloof. Like Mr. Wuyun, he was the first person to follow his Majesty.

Mr. He, everyone is familiar but mysterious.

I say familiar because even ordinary people in Chang'an often see him.

Many people have heard his lectures and followed him to read and write.

All levels of institutions in Chang'an City are headed by him.

There are even more rumors that Mr. He is also responsible for the extremely mysterious Tianxian Temple responsible for espionage work.

In terms of daily affairs, his status is almost second only to Mr. Wu Yun.

Speaking of mystery, Mr. He seldom makes any moves.

Everyone knows that he must be a great Confucian with a good cultivation base, but few people know how strong his cultivation is.

However, there is news that Wan Li, the dean of Tingshan Academy in the seventh stage, and Xu Xingzhi, who was born in the White Horse Academy, have all improved their cultivation skills and knowledge after listening to Mr. He's lectures.

Therefore, everyone in the city looked up to Mr. Ho.

These three are familiar to most practitioners in Chang'an City, and even common people often hear about them.

In comparison, the other two are stranger to everyone.

Mr. Long, everyone has heard a little.

I heard that there is a master of the magic path in Chang'an City, who has practiced the transformation of the magic dragon, and his cultivation strength is even higher than that of the old blood shadow.

This old man is the number one master of Chang'an Magic Way.

According to rumors, there is a ninth state.

It's just that, the people who have actually seen the magic dragon are still a few, so Mr. Long is still mysterious in everyone's mind.

As for that Mr. Zhang, there are rumors that he is an old friend of the city lord, reincarnated and rebuilt.

Although the strength of the current cultivation base is only in the sixth and seventh stages, it has caused countless people in the city to bow down.

According to rumors, as long as the prisoner can defeat this Mr. Zhang, he can immediately regain his freedom.

Unfortunately, no one has succeeded today.

So Mr. Zhang gradually became another legend in Chang'an.

Some people have seen him, and Mr. Wuyun is very respectful to him.

So although Mr. Zhang is mysterious, most people know that his status is noble.

Right now, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Long are entering the Sky City together with the other three gentlemen. If you think about it carefully, you will not be surprised.

It's just that everyone sighed.

The standard is so high, I am afraid I have no chance.

"The five old men will enter the Sky City, and each will bring ten entourages."

Mr. Wuyun said at this time: "However, those who follow us into the city are all servants, and they are not allowed to receive all kinds of preferential treatment in Sky City.

The time limit is at least three years. After three years, if you have made great contributions, you can remove your servant status and officially enter the city. If you have no merit, you will remain a servant. "

When everyone heard the words, they were all overjoyed.

Then Mr. Wuyun poured a basin of cold water, and everyone calmed down together.

"Dare to ask sir, when will the second batch of admission to Sky City be, and how many people can there be?" someone tried to ask.

Mr. Wuyun didn't mind the other person asking questions, but his answer made everyone hesitate:

"The time is up to your Majesty's heart, and the old man dare not intervene. As for the number of people, the old man is not clear about it, but it is certainly not much."

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds for a moment.

What if your Majesty will be selected soon?

What if you have done enough merits at that time?

Isn't it a waste of three years, maybe even longer, to be a servant now?

And being a servant, how easy is it?

Those who have hope to enter the city are mostly heroes of one party, and it is very difficult to just go through their own psychological barriers if they have to bend their knees.

Of course, following the opponent to advance to the city may not be without any benefit.

It is said that it is impossible to enjoy all the conveniences in the sky city like the five gentlemen, but these five are top masters, and they will be able to benefit infinitely.

And following them, there may be more opportunities for meritorious service.

Everyone hesitated.

Mr. Wu Yun didn't care much about it, but ordered the news to be spread throughout Chang'an.

Many people are still working **** the land of the old Tang Dynasty.

After hearing the news, countless people were suddenly struggling.

However, the entanglers are mainly senior figures.

As for serving as servants for several gentlemen, many people have made a decision to send their young people to Mr. Wu Yun and others.

Ao Kong was in the Daming Palace and asked helplessly: "Boss, why bother, can't I live in your palace?"

"Of course." Zhang Dongyun replied calmly.

Ao Kong had a toothache: "Then why bother to put a fake in the city below?"

"The greater the difference between our behavior and our past, the more confusing I should be laughed at."

Shen Herong smiled on the side and said, "Although Yang Li knows the identity of Eleven Brother, but it seems that he and Ying Xiao are not the same. Asking him to see each other, he may not have the bottom."

Ao Kong nodded helplessly: "Fine, nothing."

After receiving the news, the old blood shadow demon on the land of the Western Zhou Dynasty calmed down.

There are five companions, which is not something to brag about.

However, the people who were among the first group of rising sky cities showed that he still had some weight in His Majesty's heart.

But he can't relax because of this, instead he has to strive for more and greater merits.

In this way, they can overwhelm the other four.

Today's news, no matter how it came, made him further clarify that in addition to Mr. Wu Yun, there are three competitors.

"Tell Wuyun to say that the old man thanked your majesty for grace."

The old blood shadow demon calmly informed the messenger: "However, the old man is currently carrying the errands ordered by his majesty, and will not return until the completion. The ten servants of the old man will decide by themselves after the old man returns."

"Yes, senior." The other side respectfully retreated.

The old blood shadow demon looked at the land under his feet that originally belonged to the Western Zhou Dynasty, his eyes blinking:

All this will belong to your majesty!

The stern and terrifying Fengming sound sounded.

The blood phoenix spread its wings and flew forward, spraying a rain of blood.

Since the land of Tang Dynasty, all the way to the east, it is the territory of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Across the Eastern Jin Dynasty to its eastern border, you can see the vast sea.

The vast ocean does not know the end.

Since then, all the way to the east, crossing a distance greater than the combined east-west direction of the Eastern Tang and Eastern Jin Dynasties, to the deep sea and ocean, you can see the great storms on the sea.

Between the hurricane and turbulent waves, above the undulating sea surface, in the air, a white bird hovered.

Shiratori seemed thin and light, but in the terrifying hurricane, it hovered steadily in the air, completely unaffected by storms and waves.

It has been here for many days.

And, it seems that it will continue to stay forever.

But the people it was waiting for, finally did not let it continue to wait in the storm.

Suddenly, the waves undulated, and the huge waves of the sea became calm in an instant.

The hurricane enveloping all directions also stopped for a moment.

Looking into the distance, you can still see turbulent waves and storms.

But in the sea where Shiratori stayed, everything disappeared miraculously.

The next moment, the sea surface below Shiratori, separated from the center, and the sea retreated to both sides.

A purple cloud cluster slowly rose from the middle of the sea under the white air.

On the purple cloud stood a young Taoist priest in white clothes like snow.

As soon as he appeared, the white bird fell from the air.

As they approached the Taoist priest, the birds turned from white to purple.

The Taoist flicked his fingers and turned into a purple bird, then suddenly turned into a cloud of purple smoke.

The purple smoke dissipated, and the Taoist priest looked towards the western land:

"Pure Yang Immortal Soul, Chang'an..."

He pondered for a moment, stepped on the purple clouds and headed west, wherever he passed, the wind and rain stopped.