I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Huo Yiming's whole body trembles violently, and his face is confused, and then there is a flash of light in his pupils.

He quickly recovered and saluted Zhang Dongyun: "Thank you for your teachings!"

Zhang Dongyun looked at the other person's eyes, with a hint of appreciation.

This young man's aptitude and savvy are indeed extraordinary.

Of course he hasn't fully understood what Zhang Dongyun called him, but being able to recover so quickly has shown that he has grasped the basic context.

This is not easy for a warrior who is currently in the eleventh realm.

After all, it was relatively difficult for Zhang Dongyun to teach him the knack.

"I'm sorry for the younger generation to be bold, Your Majesty, can the younger generation bring back the method you taught?" Huo Yiming asked tentatively.

Zhang Dongyun said: "Xie Feng's handling of the errands is considered to be hard. This will be used as a reward for the entire prison dragon faction, but Xie Feng and the others won, and it is not more suitable than you in the end."

Huo Yiming was delighted: "Thank your Majesty Longen."

He also faintly felt that his majesty's guidance was the most suitable for his own situation.

Changed to other people, even if it was changed to the 14th Realm of the Prison Dragon Sect Master Xie Feng, he might not be as profound in his contemplation of this method.

But since His Majesty allowed him to pass the method back to the Prison Dragon Sect, he naturally wouldn't hide himself.

He is an orphan and was adopted by the Prison Dragon Sect since he was a child, and he regarded it as his home early.

"Go." Zhang Dongyun waved his hand.

Huo Yiming quickly thanked her and retired.

After Mr. Wu Yun left the Daming Palace, he listened to Mr. Wu Yun's instructions: "You stay a few days, and someone will go to the Western Regions with you. On the way, you can tell them about the local situation. When you get to the place, you will part ways."

"Please don't worry, sir." Huo Yiming nodded, and immediately searched for a place to live in Chang'an City, calmly trying to figure out Zhang Dongyun's guidance and polishing his own blood.

In the Daming Palace, a light and shadow screen appeared in front of Zhang Dongyun, showing the figure of Huo Yiming.

On the side, Shen Herong, who looked like a 13- or 4-year-old girl, with her hands on her back, watched the light and shadow together with Zhang Dongyun.

In the light and shadow, because of the invincible city, the black dragon that Huo Yiming himself could not see hovered slowly over his head again.

"Xuanjialong's bloodline is also somewhat similar in appearance, the more you look at it, the more it looks like..."

Shen Herong muttered to himself: "Is it really the blood of Brother Fifth?"

She turned to look at Zhang Dongyun, her expression a little weird.

To be honest, she couldn't imagine her fifth brother becoming a biological child.

Even more surprised than when he knew that Ao Kong had a daughter.

If Zhang Dongyun hadn't told her about this, she couldn't help but want to ask if something was wrong.

"I also feel a little surprised, but it should be correct." Zhang Dongyun said.

At the beginning, through the seals of Ao Ying and He Sanyang, witnessing the young man of the Prison Dragon faction fighting with all his strength when he fought to the heart, Zhang Dongyun was also a little surprised and deliberately verified it. Now, he has to accept a somewhat nonsensical one. the result of:

This young disciple of Dongsheng Shenzhou Western Region Prison Dragon Sect named Huo Yiming is the blood of Lei Han, the "Dragon Demon Great Emperor" among the twelve Yamas in the past.

To some extent, he, like Ao Ying, can be regarded as Zhang's eldest nephew?

Don't say that Shen Herong couldn't believe it. Zhang Dongyun, who was blessed by Invincible City, felt ridiculous.

"Who is his mother?" A girl who has always been a young and mature girl, at this moment, is a rare question mark: "Fifth brother knows that his son is in prison in the Western Regions to worship the Dragon School Mountain Gate? How much does Xie Feng know about this matter?"

Zhang Dongyun showed an interesting smile on his face.

At present, Huo Yiming himself should be unaware of this.

Not only the father, but also his mother.

In his memory and cognition, he was an abandoned baby who was adopted by the prison guard sent by the prison dragon since he was a child.

At that time, even Xie Feng hadn't broken through to the fourteenth stage, and he was fighting against the abbots of Huaiyong and Xiankong.

Afterwards, he was raised by a member of the Prison Dragon Sect, showing his martial arts talent, and he naturally became a disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect.

Huo's surname is his adoptive father's surname, and his adoptive father died early. After that, he can be said to have grown up eating a hundred families in the prison dragon pie.

His parents had never looked for him, and he didn't know where they were or who they were.

Fortunately, Xie Feng and his colleagues took good care of him, so he grew up all the way, but there is no psychological shadow, but the temperament is quite easy-going and cheerful.

"Huo Yiming and Xie Feng didn't know about them." Zhang Dongyun said: "It's just that Xie Feng and a few people in the door realized that his blood line was different and suspected that he was a hybrid of human and dragon."

Hearing this, Shen Herong's eyes turned around.

Zhang Dongyun knows what her doubts are: "Therefore, in the old cognition, it is difficult for people in the magic way to pass on the blood. Huo Yiming does look like the blood of the black dragon at first glance. Don't blame Xie Feng for seeing it.

Shen He Rong Wan'er: "It can also be seen from this that his mother is also a human, not a monster."

Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.

But this doesn't tell anything, Shen Herong just joked, and by this time she had just recovered from the previous shock.

"Fifth brother has been silent, do you know that Huo Yiming is on our side, so he has scruples?"

Shen Herong shook his head slightly: "Unlike him..."

Zhang Dongyun smiled: "But he should know where the person is."

"Yeah, let's not say that it is his heir, even if it is a thing, the fifth brother must not be lost, and must find its whereabouts." Shen Herong nodded.

She raised her head to look at Zhang Dongyun: "Brother, do you want to clarify the matter with Beiju Luzhou?"

Zhang Dongyun said: "No hurry, it is not us who should be nervous."

Shen Herong smiled: "Then, let's cover up the identity of this child first, right?"

"You tell the seventh and eleventh brothers as soon as you know." Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong nodded.

Naturally, it is necessary to say hello to Su Po and Ao Kong.

But she also needs to tell Ao Kong a few words.

After all, the relationship between Ao Kong and Lei Han is bad.

The eleventh uncle of the young man has never been a reasonable and good-tempered person.

"I heard that this kid's talent is good?" Shen Herong smiled and changed the subject.

Zhang Dongyun said: "It is taller than Yinger, He Sanyang, and Chen Chaoyan."

Shen Herong's eyes lit up: "That's really rare."

A few days later, Zhang Dongyun's evaluation was verified.

Huo Yiming, who was in retreat in Chang'an City, successfully broke through the bottleneck in the past and reached the twelfth state of martial arts, that is, the third state of Emperor Wu, and the state of sweeping away all wastes.

When the nine tripods are successful, the eight deserts bow their heads, and the world can be found. With the energy of the flesh and blood, the secret of space can be explored to a certain extent.

The young man himself was surprised.

Earlier, he studied hard and practiced hard, and gradually consolidated the foundation of the eleventh realm, and had the foundation to move to the twelfth realm.

But it is still not easy to really break through this wall of barriers, and it will take years and years to work hard.

But now, through Zhang Dongyun's guidance, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he quickly figured out the mystery of being able to sweep away all the wastes.

Now, he finally succeeded in selling this step and his cultivation base broke through to the twelfth level.

His strength is extraordinary, comparable to that of a martial artist in the twelfth realm.

At the moment, I am afraid that many of the elders of the thirteenth realm in the Prison Dragon faction may not be his opponents.

Huo Yiming was happy in his heart, but he was calm, and soon he controlled his mood and continued to work hard and warm up.

A few days later, he received a notice from Mr. Wu Yun that he was going to take someone back to the Western Regions.

In the Tianshu Hall, Huo Yiming saw his companions this time, three monks and four monks.

It is the three brothers Huixing, Huijing, and Huiming, plus the young monk Yongse of the Lingguang Temple in the Middle Earth.

The four of them wanted to go to the Western Regions. Huo Yiming returned to the Western Regions and was on the same road with them. On the way, he introduced them to the current situation in the Western Regions, as well as the local customs and dangerous places.

Along the way, Huo Yiming vaguely felt that among the four, Huixing, the oldest, and Yongse, the youngest, were a little worried.

However, Huo Yiming is not a talkative, so he doesn't ask much.

After everyone arrived in the Western Regions, he sent a polite invitation to the Four Monks to be a guest of the Prison Dragon Sect and said goodbye to them.

The four monks bid farewell to Huo Yiming, watched him leave, then turned to look at the vast yellow sand in front of them, and no one spoke for a while.

After a long time, Yong Se, who was finally the youngest, broke the silence first: "Is this the Western Regions?"

Although he was worried, the little guy was still curious at the moment and looked around.

"Yeah, that's it." Huiming smiled and nodded.

Seeing Yongse's desire to speak again, he smiled and said, "This is the place where Buddhism was spread into Middle-Earth. Of course, if you really want to count, the source is further west."

The little monk nodded slightly.

He had heard from Master before that the Buddhism in Middle-earth originated from the Western Regions many years ago.

"What my Buddhism disciples learned is indeed from the Western Regions, but nowadays, the Western Regions are definitely no longer the prestigious scene." Monk Huijing interjected at this time.

Yong Se shrank her neck: "Brother, doesn't Chang'an City like us Buddhism?"

Huiming smiled: "How come? If that's the case, how can our brothers and sisters stand here? How can the heart of the Bodhi Temple and the uncles of the Bodhi Temple have a foothold in both the Central Earth and the Western Regions?"

Yong Se said calmly: "I am optimistic about many Buddhist temples and many brothers and uncles, all...all..."

Huiming sighed softly: "That's right, many of them were expelled by Xin and Shishu."

Yong Se touched his little bald head.

He thought of his master again.

Master has been locked in Chang'an City.

In addition, there are many Lingguang Temples at the same door behind, they are locked up together, and they are working with the master.

It is said that a few senior brothers were finally released from Chang'an City, but the master and most of them all denounced those senior brothers as traitors.

Am I a traitor too?

Yongse's heart is full of confusion.

He is still in the sixth realm of Buddhism, and he has never been able to comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism Xumi.

Buddhism practice first emphasizes the spiritual and spiritual, although eternal beauty is deeply rooted in wisdom and talented, but with his current state of mind, let alone progress, he will already want Amitabha if he does not regress.

On the contrary, it was the monk Huixing who was always silent on the other side. At this moment, he quietly looked at the distant land of the Western Regions, and there seemed to be something brewing in his eyes.