I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The White Horse Academy, the He family, the Zheng family, and the Hu family gathered together to keep surrounding and blocking in an attempt to block the flow of refugees to Chang'an.

Xu Xingzhi, Hu Ming, Guo Zi and others tried their best to lead the people to break through.

The crowd on the ground moved slowly, and the six masters clashed in mid-air.

On the other side, in the distant sky, there are other people looking far away.

The leader is the fourth son of the Tang king, Li Dang, the king of Qingyuan County.

The four masters of Songyang Academy, Bai Hongfeng, Jingyue Tower, and Qingfu Palace followed him respectively.

"Unfortunately, in order to prevent them from finding out, I can only wait a little further away."

Li Dang looked into the distance and said, "The distance is far, they can't find us, but we can't understand the details of the battle."

Fang Wu from Songyang Academy of Supervision also looked towards Longling:

"But to be sure, Mr. Zhao and other four seventh-level masters have all participated in the war.

Although the Chang'an side was retreating, it was in an orderly manner, and there was no chaos, indicating that the White Horse Academy and their party did not completely gain the upper hand. "

"This is natural. Otherwise, Mr. Mingxi and the others would not be stumbling. Chang'an's strength should not be underestimated." Li Dang said, the king of the county.

Taoist Xuan Feng, the elder of Qingfu Palace, turned his head and glanced at the elder Lin Xiaoxiao of Jingyue Tower beside him, without speaking.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked calmly: "These people in Chang'an are probably not all of their strengths. It is more difficult to attack the city."

Li Dang nodded: "That's why I invited that person to come with us."

Out of the corner of his eye, he aimed to the side and back.

There, there is a huge frame, covered with a black curtain, airtight.

But among them, from time to time, weird grotesque sounds were heard.

The four disciples of Qingfu Palace, Songyang Academy, Jingyue Tower, and Bai Hongfeng are all forcibly controlling themselves. Don't turn your head to look at the mysterious frame.

But everyone obviously cares very much, doubting what danger exists in it.

Those headed by Li Dang and others naturally knew that the man in the car was the old Ziri demon.

This old demon has lived in seclusion for many years. Once he came out of the mountain, it looked normal, but suddenly he would suddenly reveal the horror of choosing someone to eat.

"This old demon is really dangerous. The hidden pavilion is collecting this person and has a bad intention. The king and his highnesses need to pay attention."

Taoist Xuan Feng slowly spoke.

"Brother Wang and the national teacher, need to sit in the capital when the father is away, and it is difficult to move around." Qingyuan County King Li Dang sighed: "If this were not the case, Brother Wang and I would really not let this old demon go."

He turned his head and looked at Longling in the distance: "However, Quan regards poison as fighting poison, and here, it can come in handy."

Elder Bai Hongfeng Huang Zhi shook his head: "Unfortunately, there was also a big demon in Yechuan County to the south, which attracted the dean of the White Horse Academy. Otherwise, if he came forward instead of Zhao Ning, the attack on Changan would be easy. too much."

Taoist Xuan Feng asked: "I heard that it is the change of practicing the magic ape?"

Huang Zhi nodded: "There is indeed such a rumor."

Fang Wu from the Songyang Supervisory Institute said slowly: "In the northeast, the Lingxiao faction has been much more dynamic recently..."

Huang Zhi let out a sigh of relief: "The eventful autumn!"

"At the moment when Datang is fighting a foreign enemy, the interior is empty, so some young people dare to jump out one after another."

Li Dang said: "When my father and his class return to the court, there will be a little trouble. It's just that we have to work hard for the Tang Dynasty."

Everyone around him said in unison: "His Royal Highness is serious, I will try my best."

Looking into the distance, Li Dang saw the battlefield over there, moving slowly, and gradually approaching the Longling Mountain.

On an azure orb in his hand, light flashed suddenly.

Li Dang took paper and pen to write a few words, and asked the king of Tang for instructions: "Follow the mountain?"

The eyes of the gemstone blue sky radiated light, reflecting in the air, and also showing the writing on the white paper.

"quasi"

Although he knew that the opposite King Tang couldn't hear him, Li Dang habitually bowed his head and replied, "My son will follow the order."

He handed Qingtianyan to Fang Wu, the Supervisor of Songyang Academy:

"Fang Lao, you are a great scholar in the seventh realm, and you have a lot of pen and ink than I am. This treasure is still kept by you. It can be used to communicate with the father in times of crisis."

Fang Wu took the cyan orb that day: "Your Highness is polite."

Everyone then set off again and headed towards Longling.

On the way, they still controlled their speed carefully, keeping a distance from the four houses in front of the White Horse Academy.

The four coalition forces in front were fighting with the people in Chang'an. After a long time of dealing, they finally began to enter the old forest in the deep mountains of Longling.

Li Dang and the others who followed far behind kept their anger, and only accelerated slightly after both sides of the war had entered the mountain, and they were also close to the mountain.

They stopped again at the edge of the forest.

Li Dang looked at the primeval forests of the lofty mountains ahead, and pondered slightly: "The terrain in the mountains is much more complicated, and Chang'an rioters have been operating here for a long time. Mr. Mingxi and others who were trapped in it previously did not give out information about the specific situation inside. You should still explore the way first..."

Fang Wu, Huang Zhi and others nodded slightly: "Your Highness is reasonable."

Jingyuelou elder Lin Xiaoxiao took a deep breath: "It's dangerous to explore the path, so let me go."

Li Dang smiled and waved his hands: "Although Elder Lin has profound martial arts, just as you just said, exploring the path is so risky."

He stopped Lin Xiaoxiao, Lin Xiaoxiao was not at ease.

The other party seemed to care about her safety, but in fact they still showed distrust of Jingyuelou.

She was afraid that she would collude with Chang'an, pretending to explore the way and trick them into the trap.

"Otherwise, invite him?" Bai Hongfeng elder Huang Zhi glanced at the frame covered by black cloth.

"This old situation is special and too uncontrollable. Don't let him act alone."

Taoist Xuan Feng, the elder of Qingfu Palace, said: "Let's go from the poor way."

He looked around everyone: "Please take care of the poor body."

Li Dang clasped his fists: "You have a long way to go, please don't worry about your physical body, I will protect you personally, but I will teach you all at once, and you will never let anyone approach it."

"Thank your Highness, thank you fellow Taoists."

Taoist Xuan Feng said, he immediately sat cross-legged, and his soul came out of his body.

His physical body was like entering concentration, and four Taoist priests from Qingfu Palace rushed over to guard the Quartet.

Li Dang and others also guarded the periphery together, watching the dark red flames flashing in the air.

The soul of Taoist Xuan Feng, traveled far away from the body and entered the mountains of Longling.

The road itself is very clear, without him searching.

Taoist Xuan Feng only needs to follow the opened mountain road all the way up.

Soon, he faintly saw a figure in the mountains.

The four coalition forces, including the White Horse Academy, are pursuing the refugee crowd protected by Xu Xingzhi and others.

Taoist Xuan Feng immediately slowed down again, and followed far away.

At this time, he could vaguely see Old Blood Shadow Demon and Chen Jiezhi's shots, and intercepted the four masters He Zhen, Zhao Ning, Zheng Yuan, and Hu Yingjie with two enemies and four.

Taoist Xuan Feng frowned when he saw it.

The blood shadow old demon is nothing more than that, in his impression, Chen Jiezhi does not have such a strong strength.

Too far apart, he couldn't be sure whether the four of Zhao Ning retained their strength.

If these four are retaining their strength, then they are obviously aware of Li Dang and the others' plans, and they are waiting for Li Dang and the others to join the battle.

Taoist Xuan Feng frowned slightly, hesitating whether to get closer to observe.

Zhao Ning and the others have not yet discovered that Taoist Xuan Feng followed behind.

However, they do know that Li Dang and others intend to follow behind to make a profit.

Therefore, the four forces including the White Horse Academy also have their own plans.

If the old blood shadow demon, Xu Xingzhi, Hu Ming and others are vulnerable, they will simply solve it in one go.

If Chang'an is serious and there are difficulties in solving it, they will stop outside Chang'an City and wait for Li Dang and his party.

In short, the blood shadow old demon and other evil schools must be eliminated, but they can't give Li Dang the opportunity to eat two families.

But now it seems that Chang'an City is really not weak.

Old Blood Shadow hasn't been out for more than 20 years, although he still stays in the seventh stage, he obviously didn't waste time.

His magic skills are far more exquisite than before.

It was Chen Jiezhi that surprised Zhao Ning and others even more.

In just a few months, not to mention the breakthrough from the sixth to the seventh, the strength is even stronger.

No matter how you look at the martial arts he used, it was not the original palm of the Chen family.

But it is more domineering and tougher than Dafengyunzhang.

Both the Zheng family and the Hu family were martial arts heirs, and they were named together with the Chen family in the past.

But now, Zheng Yuan's push mountain palms and Hu Yingjie's lei thigh legs are actually suppressed by Chen Jiezhi's dragon-cutting fist.

Zhao Ning and the others were shocked.

Did Chen Jiezhi get this boxing technique from Chang'an City?

That estimate of Chang'an City seems to be a step up.

I'm afraid, we can't attack Chang'an rashly, we need to wait for Li Dang and the others...

Just as Zhao Ning and others were thinking about it, suddenly someone in front of them let out a cheer.

Zhao Ning and others were stunned.

The old blood shadow demon manifested a rain of blood, swallowing the storm that Zhao Ning's pen and ink had transformed, turned his head and looked, his face turned gloomy.

Out of the corner of Chen Jiezhi's eyes, he saw an old man in black walking down the mountain road in the distant mountains and forests.

Seeing Mr. Wu Yun, Chen Jiezhi was also subconsciously relieved.

Those of the Chen family and Hanshan faction who escorted the people and fought against the children of the Four Schools cheered in unison.

Instead, many refugees are confused.

The children of the four schools, including Baima Academy, were even more surprised.

But seeing the enemy cheering, they immediately realized that the old man in black was also an enemy.

Moreover, the strength must be high.

The old Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family asked in a loud voice, "Is the one who came here, the Lord of Chang'an?"

Not only was the enemy curious, but Hu Ming, who had not been to Chang'an, looked at the old man in black even though he had worked in Chang'an.

"How can I dare to compare the light of the firefly with my majesty the sun and the moon?"

The sound was not loud, but it spread to everyone's ears.

Zheng Yuan's heart sank slightly.

This old man in black, who attracted the cheers of Chang'an, was not the city master of Chang'an?

"You can take the people away, and the old man will handle it here."

The old blood shadow demon snorted coldly: "If you don't take care of these mortals, why would the old man let a few gangsters into the mountain?"

Zhao Ning and others were furious upon hearing this.

Mr. Wuyun, dressed in black, said calmly: "You are too slow to deal with it."

As he spoke, he raised his hands and opened his cuff.

Two dark clouds appeared immediately.

As the dark clouds rolled, huge suction was born.

The children of the four factions who tried to prevent the refugees from advancing suddenly became unstable and were sucked into the dark clouds one after another.

Zhao Ning, the deputy dean of the White Horse Academy, was shocked and quickly wrote down. Wenhua's talent drew the spirit of the Quartet, turned into a gale, and blew the dark clouds.

Then the dark cloud remained unchanged, still rolling and expanding, sucking one by one Baima College students into it.

The three children of the Zheng family, the He family, and the Hu family also end in the same way.

The refugees and Chang'an practitioners who were just around them stood still and were not affected at all.