I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

There are seven people at the scene, with high and low cultivation strengths.

High, Han Xiao from the Han family of the Daning dynasty of Middle Earth, and Song Jun from the Song family of the Dagan dynasty, are both top masters in the thirteenth realm of martial arts.

Going lower, there are Li Jie, the master of the Dragon Gate of Dahe in the East, Lin Ying, the master of Wutianfeng, Zhuo Sin, the master of the Huang Lei Sect, and Chen Mengyang, the master of the Chen family.

All four were the vanguard of Chang'an City's early advance to the Middle-Earth Army.

Now the four companies also occupy a place in Middle-earth.

Although not comparable to the giants of the Long Family, others did not dare to ignore them. After all, they were the first forces to join the Chang'an City.

A little higher, it was a woman, but Lou Yu, the princess of Yinchao.

She is here to represent her elder brother, who is in the thirteenth state with Han Xiao and Song Bai.

These seven schools are all martial arts.

The light group floating in front of them is also related to martial arts, but it is seven fruits.

The fruit is called the ten-yang fruit, which is produced by the ten-yang tree, and it has a great effect on martial artist's physical qi and blood.

Zhang Dongyun took advantage of the previous opportunity of temporary expansion to wipe out valuable things.

For him, a rare ten sun tree can be regarded as the biggest gain.

He is practicing martial arts himself, and the ten-yang fruit can make a difference.

When the fruit trees are in his hands, they can naturally be transplanted at will, and there is no question of quantity.

For subordinates, it can also be used as a reward.

"Each of them brings back the seedlings and picks them after the ten sun trees are grown."

Zhang Chengzhu rushed to the people below and ordered.

Everyone was overjoyed upon hearing this, and saluted Zhang Dongyun and thanked him.

Allow them to plant, and they can harvest more in the future, which is naturally better than eating this one.

In this way, if you have a treasure tree, you can benefit your children and grandchildren for generations.

In the future, my own development will have an extra layer of protection, and it will have more opportunities than others.

For Li Jie, Lin Ying, Zhuo Sin, Chen Mengyang and others, they were even more delighted.

Compared with the original great forces in Middle-earth, their various factions appear shallowly rooted.

But planting a Shiyang fruit tree can help them catch up in the future.

As long as they are given enough time, they can really gain a foothold in Middle Earth.

Everyone thanked Zhang Dongyun one after another, and then each stepped back and returned to Middle Earth.

Zhang Dongyun clapped his hands and stood up.

He greatly rewarded the officials, all treasures that are helpful for training.

I hope these people can improve their cultivation strength as soon as possible, so that there will be more people available in Chang'an City.

Of course, there are many people who have not rewarded.

For example, Shushan School, Bodhi Temple and so on.

There are also a group of demons over the South Wilderness.

Although they also surrendered, Zhang Dongyun would naturally not give them preferential treatment because they have not done anything yet.

Rewards and punishments have a degree, and the rules must first be established.

Rewarding those who have done meritorious service can also inspire those who have not done anything to work hard.

Zhang Dongyun stepped down from his own actions to the very center of the hall, leaving these things behind for the time being.

He stood still, then fisted.

The momentum of Ding set the world suddenly spread all over the place.

Generally speaking, the more upward, the more difficult the path of practice.

As a result, progress is slower.

In less than three years, Zhang Dongyun has gone from no foundation to the eleventh realm now. To this world, it is already beyond many people's imagination.

However, now in the eleventh stage, I still want to continue to advance by leaps and bounds, and the difficulty has doubled.

Fortunately, the existence of Invincible City has been greatly extended now, and the time to call Lord Zhang is not so urgent.

But for Zhang Dongyun, he has to warn himself not to relax.

After Panlongyan, he had the help of Shiyang Guo, which gave him more motivation.

But if you want to continue upward, you still need a lot of time and energy.

Zhang Chengzhu must hurry up.

Now that Zhongtu is initially set, there are many things, but he still takes the time to focus on his own practice.

In addition, it is to prepare for the next goal.

Western Regions.

One day, Zhang Dongyun was practicing boxing, and suddenly his heart moved slightly.

He wiped it in the air with his hand, and there was an image of light and shadow in the air in the hall.

It presents the sight of Cang Hui, the head of the Youhuai clan, in the Western Regions.

Planting this Youhuai plant to the Western Regions, Zhang Dongyun naturally also left a mark on the opponent.

Through the runes on Cang Hui's body, Zhang Dongyun could see that two figures were approaching, coming to the towering giant tree.

An old monk, a middle-aged man.

The former is like a shower of rain, full of compassion.

The latter seemed to come from hell, and it was all in solitude.

The two came here together, making a piece of heaven and earth seem to be divided into two halves.

While full of life, while cold and silent.

"The Great Compassion Temple and the Prison Dragon Sect... Huaiyong and Xiefeng."

Zhang Dongyun saw it.

He had previously arrested many disciples of the Great Compassion Temple and the Prison Dragon Sect, and he knew well about their respective Buddhism and martial arts inheritance.

During this period of preparation for the Western Regions Raiders, the abbot of Huaiyong of the Great Compassion Temple and the head of the Prison Dragon Sect Xiefeng were unstoppable targets.

It seems that while I am thinking about them, the other party is not idle.

A monk and a vulgar came to the ancient locust tree that covered the sky and the sun. Xie Feng said nothing, and the abbot Huaiyong folded his palms together: "Dare to ask the donor, but Canghui, the head of the Southern Wild Youhuai clan?"

The huge branches and leaves of Sophora japonica shook, and Canghui's voice came from it: "I am Canghui. I don't know how the master is called?"

"Poor monk Huaiyong, from the Great Compassion Temple." Abbot Huaiyong replied.

He then introduced Cang Hui to the middle-aged man around him: "This is the head of the Prison Dragon Sect, the benefactor of Xiefeng."

Youhuai made a voice: "Although I live in the Southern Wilderness, I have heard that a master in the fourteenth realm of martial arts has come out of the Western Regions. He is not as well-known as meeting, and it is really smart to relieve the master."

Xie Feng said lightly: "Patriarch Canghui is polite. It is rare in the world to be able to have a large demon in your realm."

After the courtesy, Cang Hui opened the door and asked: "What do you want to do when you come here?"

Abbot Huaiyong said: "Should we ask your Excellency, why did you come to the Western Regions? Chang'an City, what order did you give you?"

The Western Regions continuously dispatched spies to Middle Earth and Southern Wilderness.

After a day of temporary expansion, Zhang Dongyun naturally could no longer restrict them.

The situation of the Youhuai clan surrendering to Chang'an from the Southern Wilderness has been ascertained by the Western Regions.

City Lord Zhang now only hopes that she will not disturb Twilight who is out.

Faced with the question of Abbot Huaiyong, Cang Hui calmly replied: "Your Majesty has orders. I will just follow the order. I will not ask about the specific reasons."

Abbot Huaiyong said: "The donor has always been comfortable in the Southern Wilderness, and the Golden-winged Roc bird also forbids you for three points. Now that Chang'an is forced to come here, is it really reconciled in my heart?"

The towering giant branches and leaves shook twice: "What are you trying to say?"

Abbot Huaiyong said: "It is true that the poor monk wants to ask the donor to join us in fighting against Chang'an and the Twelve Yamas. The donor is of the same clan in the Southern Famine, and I can use the spell to rescue."

"Monk, do you want to transform me?" Cang Hui's voice sounded bad.

Abbot Huaiyong's expression was calm: "The benefactor is serious, and the poor monk never intended to do so. He just invited the benefactor to become the heavenly king of my Buddhism."

He turned his head and glanced at Xie Feng next to him: "It's like a solution to the donor. The donor can act freely. How can I force it?"

Cang Hui was silent for a moment.

When Abbot Huaiyong saw this, he continued: "The poor monk does not want the donor to make a decision immediately. Even if the donor decides to join us, he does not want to rise immediately. The donor can continue to lie in Chang'an and wait until the time is right. Be in harmony with me."

Zhang Dongyun smiled in the Daming Palace of Chang'an City in the far east.

Cang Hui didn't know about Rune, and Zhang Dongyun wanted to see his answer.

On the eastern seashore of the Western Regions, the two top masters of the fourteenth realm looked at the huge ancient solitary tree.

"You don't have to worry about being watched." Xie Feng finally said at this time: "Xie and Abbot Huaiyong are here to prevent anyone from spying."

The perception abilities of the two fourteenth level masters are naturally terrifying.

Not only did you have a panoramic view of the surrounding areas, but also on the surface of the eastern barren sea, you could not escape their investigation.

However, because of this, Abbot Huaiyong suddenly sighed softly: "Why must the donor have to serve Chang'an?"

While speaking, above the far east of the sea, a Buddha light suddenly surged.

A golden linden tree suddenly appeared on the seabed.

In the entanglement, it turned out to be entangled with the root of a big tree that quickly extended from the seabed to the east.

It turned out that Canghui was talking to the two of them while quietly heading east, intending to inform Chang'an City.

As the big demon of the thirteenth stage, his movements are extremely hidden.

It is a pity that the pure land of the Dharma body of the abbot of Huaiyong in Dabei Temple spreads, covering the four directions, making the surrounding area seem like a Buddha country.

Cang Hui's private actions were still discovered by him.

"Even if I am killed here today by you, under your majesty, my clan will have a better future."

Now that it has been discovered, Cang Hui simply said: "What's more, it's not that easy for you to kill me."

The huge ancient Youhuai tree shook, and the surrounding earth shook together, like an earthquake.

Within a radius of nearly a thousand miles, all turbulence followed, as if countless angry dragons were rolling underneath.

Even the distant ocean, at this moment, is roaring and surging, spreading everywhere.

Dark rays of black light covered the earth, as if You Luoyuan reappeared.

Abbot Huaiyong sighed: "Crimes, sins..."

He put his palms together, and suddenly a statue of a Bodhisattva appeared on the sky, and then the rain fell.

The clear water shines, covering the black light of the earth below, and instantly dissolves the black light.

However, when the water falls on the ancient Youhuai tree itself, it cannot break through the black clouds that have covered the ancient tree.

In the dark cloud, countless stars burst into light, like a brilliant galaxy, all at home.

The Plant Demon stood in position, and after the root system was firmly established, his strength was indeed extraordinary.

Abbot Huaiyong also sighed: "If only a poor monk comes here, it will take a lot of time to win the donor."

With this time, the reinforcements from Chang'an City will probably arrive.

However, he is not here alone.

The violent dragon roar sounded, and the leader of the prison dragon faction "Dragon Emperor" Xie Feng with bare hands, slowly raised an arm, just like drawing a sword.

The two fourteenth realm powerhouses shot together, and the ancient Youhuai tree suddenly rustled its branches and leaves, and it was swayed by wind and rain.