Three Hundred and Ninety-Seven. Consecutive Missions Accomplished
"I have an invincible city ()"
"I am willing to take orders from Chang'an."
Gu Pu replied, which surprised all the fellow students.
It wasn't that he was surprised by his own head's decision, but was surprised by the decisiveness and calmness of the other party.
"Su Po, in Chang'an."
Gu Pu looked around at the people with a peaceful expression: "Communicate with them, and I can further improve my school's swordsmanship."
When everyone heard the words, they were all thoughtful.
Gu Pu continued: "Although it was because of him that the faction was in turmoil before, his mountain-climbing challenge was only an inducement, and it was because of my negligence as the head of the sect that caused cracks to appear in the sect, which eventually became uncontrollable. .”
"Why did the head say that? It's clear that Han Feiyu and the others are harboring evil intentions." Hearing this, everyone hurriedly opened their mouths.
Gu Pu waved his hand: "As for Su Po, although I lost to him, I have no resentment towards him, he let me, let us know, that there are still many shortcomings in this school's sword technique.
If I really want to say, I admire him most. Although he has borrowed Shushan Jianfeng from our school to practice these years, we have also benefited from his swordsmanship. "
An elder sighed: "The head of the sect is the master, the old man has no objection."
Others also nodded one after another: "I would like to follow the order of the head."
Gu Pu nodded, then stood up: "In that case, I will go to Chang'an City."
After all, the master of Shu Mountain bid farewell to his fellow disciples and headed for Chang'an City in Eastern Xinjiang.
At the same time, another great monastic holy place that was in the same territory as Shushan in the original Dafeng Dynasty was also in dispute at the moment.
This is the only remaining Bodhi Temple among the three Buddhist temples in China.
In the Bodhi Temple, Xin and the abbot quietly looked at the group of fellow disciples: "Everyone may wish to speak freely about what they think."
"Brother Abbot, after all, you and I come from the inheritance of Leiyin Temple. I can still vividly remember the voices and smiles of our fellow masters in the past."
An old monk sighed softly: "It doesn't matter if we don't seek revenge from the Twelve Yamas. They treat the common people kindly. We will help the leader to eliminate the war. It is also the mercy of the Buddha. But if we become the subordinates of the Twelve Yamas and bow our heads to obey their orders, we will be fine." It does feel a bit wrong.”
Xin and Abbot nodded slightly: "I also have the same opinion."
He looked at the others: "What about you?"
Some people put forward different opinions: "We stayed here, although we obeyed orders from Chang'an, but watching the Twelve Yamas' behavior in recent years, although they are domineering, they are not absurd, and we are not prohibited from promoting Buddhism.
I think we are inheriting the Leiyin Temple's mantle by staying in Zhongtu. If we all leave, there will be no Leiyin Temple inheritance in Zhongtu, and Buddhist disciples from all over the world will lose their protection, and they will inevitably be oppressed by Taoism and Confucianism. "
Xin and Fangzhang showed no dissatisfaction on their faces, and he turned to look beside him.
Here, a young monk who looked less than twenty years old sat silently.
Only when Xin and the abbot looked at him did he speak: "Your Majesty has said that the Bodhi Temple is not an enemy of Chang'an, so you can go or stay as you please, but those who stay must be loyal to Chang'an, and those who repeat it will not be tolerated.
There will be no embarrassment for those who leave, but if swordsmen meet each other in the future, there will be no mercy. "
This monk is none other than the little monk Huiming, who came to visit under the order of Chang'an.
All the monks in the Bodhi Temple in the hall nodded slightly when they heard the words.
Abbot Xinhe said: "Leaving does not mean that we will become enemies with Chang'an in the future. Those who are willing to leave will come with the old monk. Those who are willing to stay in Zhongtu will go to Chang'an City with Nephew Huiming to have an audience."
All living beings in the Bodhi Temple put their palms together: "Yes, Abbot."
This is the case for Shushan, Daxuan Dynasty, and Bodhi Temple, and the remaining less powerful sects, Buddhist temples, and Taoist Academy are naturally no exception.
Chang'an City is already the undisputed dominator of the world in Middle-earth.
Naturally, all the people surrendered one after another. For a while, the whole of China was full of people, and they all went eastward to pay homage to Chang'an, expressing their submission.
It seems that there are many people, but if you pick one at random, there are masters above the Ninth Realm sitting in charge, which is stronger than all the forces in the Eastern Border back then.
And such masters and sects are now like crucian carp crossing the river, which fully demonstrates the rich foundation of population and resources in China.
Now all of this will fall into the bag of Chang'an City.
The master of Zhang Cheng stood above the land of Middle Earth, overlooking this vast and fertile land.
Although this advance expansion lasted only for one day, during this day, he was the master of this place.
The whole of Middle-earth, together with the surrounding seas, are in the invisible city.
Where Zhang Dongyun wants to appear is all a matter of one thought.
Moreover, when others are in the middle land, they can also present phantoms in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, meet many masters from the middle land who came under the imperial edict, and accept their surrender.
[The government affairs department has been deepened and can deal with the expanded and complicated border situation. The city owner has completed the construction task 9.2 and received 3,000 points of upgrade experience reward]
Listening to the system notification sound in his ears, the smile on the corner of Zhang Dongyun's mouth gradually widened.
[Construction Task 9.3 - Invincible City has gained a firm foothold in Middle-earth, and its influence is becoming more and more prosperous. Please strive to unify the Quartet as soon as possible and rule the Middle-earth]
[The city lord successfully unified China, and now there is no one who dares to be an enemy of the city lord on the land of Middle-earth. The city lord completed the construction task 9.3 and received 4,000 points of upgrade experience reward]
Zhang Dongyun couldn't help laughing up to the sky.
Temporary expansion is really costly.
Fortunately, after a sweep, the guardian experience points have been recovered a lot.
But what's even more regrettable is that I took this opportunity to directly crush the construction task and complete the latest construction task on the spot.
In this way, I believe it will not be too long before the real permanent ninth expansion.
Zhang Dongyun nodded in satisfaction and refreshed the system task list:
[Construction Task 9.4 - Invincible City has successfully unified the Middle Earth, and its influence has spread to the Southern Desolation and Northern Mang. It has a vast area and a large population under its rule. Please raise the cultural level of the people under its rule again, and reduce the illiteracy rate to below 10%. 】
Looking at this character, Zhang Dongyun couldn't help feeling angry and funny.
Come here all the time, is it bothersome?
However, that's all, education is the foundation of everything.
Improving the quality of the population is the top priority.
Zhang Dongyun, who is currently in a good mood, shook his head.
Anyway, occupying such a large territory now is the result of temporary expansion.
After the temporary expansion is over, the scope of Invincible City will still be as large as the previous eighth expansion.
Completing the task must also apply to this range.
However, it is still no problem to unify Middle-earth and reach Northern Mang and Southern Wilderness.
Speaking of Northern Mang and Southern Wilderness...
City Lord Zhang raised his eyebrows.
Speaking of which, Beimang is also miserable.
First, Xian Kaiyang wanted to conquer Beimang and sweep it up.
Then Su Po went north again, and then swept the second round.
After two strongmen took turns beating violently, Beimang's top master died immediately.
Nowadays, there are no masters above the 12th realm in Beimang.
Xian Kaiyang didn't take Bei Mang seriously, and after Su Pojian challenged Bei Mang, he didn't come back to preside over the situation, and a related problem arose.
People in Beimang were panicked and could not get stability. Xian Kaiyang's prestige in Beimang was also shaken.
If he can come back to settle Chang'an, then naturally everything will be easy to talk about.
But now that he himself has died, it can be said that it is effortless for Chang'an to subdue Beimang, not to mention that Beimang is currently covered by the temporarily expanded Invincible City.
Zhang Dongyun doesn't need to go out by himself right now, it's more than enough to call Long Te and others and Lou Ning who will accompany Su Po on his return journey.
City Lord Zhang's own gaze was directed to the south.
Southern Wilderness.
At this moment in the Southern Wilderness, it is too late to know about the changes in Middle-earth. They don't know that in just a short moment, Middle-earth has completely changed the world.
In the ancestral land of the Golden-winged Roc clan, Xuanfeng, the patriarch, is telling Cheng Guang: "Go to the Middle Earth yourself, and find out if there is any evil between Chang'an and Beimang."
The golden-winged roc nodded orangely: "Yes, I'm leaving right now."
"No need." At this moment, a strange voice suddenly rang in their ears.
Along with the voice, there was also a figure shrouded in brilliance, which appeared in the ancestral land of the Golden-winged Peng family, and was falling in front of the two monsters Xuanfeng and Orange Light.
The two golden-winged rocs were all taken aback.
The other party suddenly appeared, and Xuanfeng, who was at the peak of the Demon Emperor, hadn't noticed it before, and could only watch the other party go deep into his lair.
At first, Orange Light thought it was a guest invited by the head of the family.
But just looking at Xuanfeng's expression, he knew that the person in front of him was an unexpected guest without asking.
"Who is your Excellency?" Golden-winged roc Xuanfeng's face darkened, and a cold and vigilant light flashed in his eyes.
"Seventh brother didn't keep you at the beginning, I have free time today, come and have a look." Zhang Dongyun's tone was calm.
Xuanfeng took a deep breath: "...are you the Lord of Chang'an?"
Although he didn't know the true depth of Chang'an City, or how many masters there were in Chang'an City, but the patriarch of the Golden Winged Roc clan still had a strong feeling in his heart that the person in front of him was the mysterious Chang'an City Lord!
"Your Excellency is here today to have a real meeting with this clan? I just don't know the name of Gao, the Lord of Chang'an City?" Xuanfeng asked in a deep voice.
When the other party came here, it was obvious that the visitor was not friendly, and at the same time Xuanfeng opened his mouth, he began to gather the power of the ancestral land of his Golden Winged Peng family.
Just like the wish power gathered at the mountain gate under the offering of incense and incense in Buddhist temples, the ancestral land of the demon clan has obtained the blood of the great demon masters of the past and the Xinghui sacrifices. Over time, it will also form a mysterious protection restriction.
Then I saw a series of golden tornadoes rising from the ground, covering the surrounding world in an instant, condensed like a solid outside, like a fortress transformed by the golden wind.
The prohibition also works internally, the sky is filled with gold as if solidified, squeezing inward.
The space here has been blocked, even the Martial Emperor, who is in the realm of Tuo Liuhe, cannot move the void to leave.
Of course, City Lord Zhang never planned to leave like this.
"The background of the Golden-winged Peng family is still shallow, and it can't compare with the ancestral land of the Sirius family in the past."
He took the time to comment: "But it's no wonder, it's only been a few years since you reached the fourteenth realm."
Before he finished speaking, the golden storm surrounding him suddenly stopped.
And Xuanfeng, the patriarch of the Golden-winged Roc clan, was shocked.
The other family member, Orange Guang, looked at it in astonishment, but saw that the head of his family had lost both wings and claws.
All that remains is a solitary torso with neck and head attached.