Three Hundred and Twenty-Five. Do More Preparations

"That's right, it's true that the talent is strong." Mr. Wu Yun nodded in approval.

The former blood descendant who intends to overthrow the Zhao family dynasty turned to practice the magic way, and now he has cultivated into the real body of the magic way, reaching the point of the twelfth level of practice in the way of magic.

It is even stronger than Mr. Wuyun, the projection cast by Zhang Chengzhu in the Tianshu Hall.

Middle-earth mage practitioners are also rare.

There are very few people like Longte who can cultivate to the twelfth level of the magic way, and they are already the top masters of the magic way that are rare in China today.

However, he was standing in front of Mr. Wu Yun at this moment, his tone was modest, and his expression was neither humble nor overbearing.

Longte didn't show any negligence because Mr. Wu Yun in front of him seemed to have a lower level of cultivation and strength than him.

"For survival, Mr. Wu Yun laughed." Longte replied.

Mr. Wu Yun looked at the other party: "You overthrew the Zhao family dynasty to rebuild your Long family dynasty, but you need to know that under the rule of Chang'an, there is only one master for all living beings in the world, and that is my majesty."

Long Te looked calm, and nodded: "I understand, but I have also heard that under the rule of Chang'an, there are supervisors from various places. As long as they follow the rules and orders issued by Chang'an City, they actually have considerable autonomy."

In Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.

It is not surprising that the other party understands the relevant news.

The people in Chang'an City based in Zhongtu have never hesitated to publicize the benefits of Chang'an in order to unite people's hearts.

Long Te came from the Middle Earth, and he has been to Jiangdong Road and Wanghai City during the Zhao Family Dynasty, so he will naturally hear about it.

"Yes, the rule is such a rule, but not everyone can occupy it."

Mr. Wu Yun said in an understatement: "Only those who have merit live there."

For meritorious service, everyone is scrambling to be the first, but those who can stand on their own are, after all, a minority.

Long Te nodded: "Since Chang'an really has this fear, I have the confidence to make contributions to Chang'an and seek a place in Chang'an. Please take care of your majesty and sir."

He is the master of the third realm of the true body of the devil, that is, the master of the twelfth realm of the practice of the devil.

Currently in Chang'an City,

There are few who can compare with it.

From the perspective of China, which is full of masters, it also has its own name.

What's more, although his real age is not as young as his appearance, he is actually not very old.

In the future, there may not be no opportunities to improve to the next level.

"Since you have this determination, it's no problem."

Mr. Wu Yun's tone was calm, but he looked straight at Longte: "But the ugly words are in front of you, if you secretly plot evil, then the Long family will completely disappear in this world."

Long Te's expression was calm: "Don't worry, sir, we just hope to overthrow the Zhao family, and we are willing to work hard for the little dog in Chang'an."

Although the realm strength of the old man in black in front of him does not seem to be his opponent, Longte is sure that the other party is not scaremongering.

Zhongyue Temple Huijue.

Yansheng Mansion Lu Xian.

Chu Chaowen of the Nanzong of Shushan.

These are all twelfth-level masters of the same level as him, and belong to the core high-level backbones of their respective sects.

As a result, three masters of the twelfth realm were planted together in Chang'an City, without even breaking a wave.

And not one by one, but three together.

This made Longte naturally convinced that if he had other ideas, Chang'an would not have trouble cleaning it up.

Now there are rumors that Chang'an is related to the legendary Twelve Yamas in the past.

This made Longte more concerned.

Back then, the survivors of the Long family tried to contact the Qiuken Twelve Yamas to deal with the Zhao family.

But the other party ignored it.

Now, the opponent made a comeback, and the first stop they landed in Middle Earth was blocked by the Zhao Family Dynasty.

Now that their Long family is going downstream, maybe they will have a chance to clean up the Zhao family.

"very good."

Mr. Wu Yun nodded: "What you said today, the entire Long family must always keep in mind."

"The Long family dare not forget." Long Te saluted, and felt a little relieved.

But he didn't know that in the Daming Palace, a certain city lord also breathed a sigh of relief.

To complete the construction task, you need to surrender a dynasty.

If the Zhao family dynasty that is right in front of us still refuses to surrender, or if the system fails to pass the judgment, Zhang Dongyun has to consider another way.

For example, kill Emperor Jing Zhao Shuo, destroy the Zhao family dynasty, and then rebuild a Dragon family dynasty on this basis.

I don't know if such a restored dynasty can pass the system judgment if it returns to Chang'an?

According to the system's consistent virtues, Zhang Dongyun was deeply suspicious. The mission description specifically stated that it was to subdue a dynasty, and the key point was the word "emperor".

In other words, a dynasty led by a martial arts emperor surrendered to Chang'an.

A martial artist in the tenth realm can actually be called the Martial Emperor.

It's just like the Jade Dynasty back then when others could only call it a dynasty. In the face of higher-level powerhouses, the general Martial Emperors of the tenth and eleventh realms would not dare to be proud.

From this perspective, the system mission statement is ambiguous.

Considering this problem, Zhang Dongyun is going to make a few more plans to be prepared.

Longte and the Long family are one of them.

After the other party resigned, Zhang Dongyun was not in a hurry to practice on his own, but shifted his attention to another place in Chang'an City.

There, it seemed that there was a silent roar, which was shocking.

But Zhang Dongyun completely blocked the terrifying aura, making it difficult for other people in the city to detect it.

Soon, a tall man walked into the main hall of Daming Palace: "Boss!"

The person who came was the "Ape Dragon King" Ao Kong who had retreated previously.

Today, he finally left the customs.

Zhang Dongyun knew without looking, that the opponent's strength continued to recover, and he had improved to a higher level than before the retreat, and successfully yoke the second realm of the magic body in the palace, the realm of asking the heart.

When capturing and killing the golden-winged roc before, Zhang Dongyun used the seal to spend system protection experience points to help Ao Kong improve to this level.

But now, it was Ao Kong himself who made real progress.

Although he is now one level lower than Longte who just left, but when the two sides fight, there may be a question mark about who will win.

In particular, Zhang Dongyun noticed that Ao Kong's exit this time not only improved compared to the previous level, but also made a new breakthrough with his tyrannical magic skills.

Ao Kong didn't mind Zhang Dongyun blocking his breath.

If he really wanted to say something, he planned to thank his elder brother.

For him, it is not a glorious thing to rebuild to the eleventh level of the magic way.

Even, there is some shame.

After all, he didn't voluntarily rebuild and do it all over again.

"Congratulations." Zhang Dongyun said.

Hearing this, Ao Kong grinned loudly: "Brother has really good eyesight, have you seen it?"

Of course he would not be surprised that Zhang Dongyun saw that his realm had improved.

From the perspective of both parties, the old man would not congratulate him specifically for such a trivial matter.

Zhang Dongyun said "Congratulations", aiming at the new progress of Ao Kong's magic skills.

This is also something that Ao Kong cares about.

"You touch, I also have a gift for you."

Zhang Dongyun waved his hand lightly.

Soon, a young girl walked into the hall holding a small bottle.

"Yinger?"

Seeing his daughter, Ao Kong was even happier.

However, his eyes flickered quickly: "Hmm...Ying'er, have you started to practice the second kind of demon blood? It seems that you have achieved results, and your cultivation level has also risen to the level of disintegrating avatars."

"It's all thanks to your teaching in the past and uncle's guidance."

Ao Ying said.

She was also retreating before, and her exit time was a little earlier than Ao Kong.

Both the father and daughter have achieved results in retreat. Apart from Ao Kong, Ao Ying has also successfully reached the ninth realm of the Demon Way, the realm of disintegration.

Next, she will also start to prepare for the cultivation of the Demon Realm.

Ao Kong's nose twitched twice, and his eyes fell on the vial in Ao Ying's hand: "Is it a mirage?"

"It's the blood of a phantom mirage king."

Ao Ying smiled and said, "Uncle specially prepared this for you."

Ao Kong nodded: "Thank you, Boss."

Zhang Dongyun said: "You have just left the customs this time, seeing your appearance, you can take it easy for a while."

"It won't take long." Ao Kong said with a smile.

"That's just right. During this time, you should go out and do some errands." Zhang Dongyun said.

"What's the plan, Boss?" Ao Kong pointed a finger, and all the demon blood in the vial disappeared.

He won't refine it right now, but store it first, and arrange it slowly later.

After Ao Ying retreated, Zhang Dongyun ordered: "Meet Eighth Sister and Twelfth Sister, and go to Mount Shu together."

Ao Kong was a little surprised: "Shu Mountain? South or north?"

"Go both, kill one and keep one."

Shen Herong appeared in the main hall at this time, and briefly introduced the previous situation to Ao Kong.

Hearing this, Ao Kong widened his eyes: "Seventh brother lost his memory?"

"It's just a guess right now." Shen Herong said, "We are going to investigate this matter."

Ao Kong nodded without hesitation: "Okay, count me in."

"After defeating the Southern Sect of Shushan, let's see how the Northern Sect reacts." Zhang Dongyun said.

Shen Herong and Ao Kong nodded together: "Brother, don't worry."

After the two said goodbye to Zhang Dongyun, they left the Daming Palace. Shen Herong said with a smile: "It's just a pity that Brother Eleven has just left the customs, and I haven't had time to chat with Ying'er."

Hearing this, Ao Kong rolled his eyes slightly: "If you don't mind pretending to be a child again, I'll take Yinger with me."

Shen Herong laughed dumbfounded: "Of course, Brother Eleven please go ahead."

So, the scene changed again to Mr. Long taking Ao Ying and Ming Yixue to travel together.

Seeing Zhang Dongyun in Daming Palace, he couldn't help shaking his head a little funny.

After having the seal, Shen Herong also began to use the blue sky eye less and less.

Zhang Dongyun used the seals of the three people to watch them cross the barren sea all the way to the middle land, and then across the middle land, from the easternmost part of the middle land to the Shu Mountain in the southwest of the middle land.

Before approaching Shushan, Chu Yaoguang came to join them.

Shen Herong concealed his whereabouts and sent a letter to Shushan Beizong.

Then, the group turned around and headed south to the Southern Sect of Shushan.

Unlike the North Peak's mountain-protecting sword energy that was broken by the Tianwu sword, the Nanfeng's mountain-protecting sword energy still exists.

Seeing this, Chu Yaoguang didn't change his face, but raised the knife in his hand high.