Xiang Yutian's way of informing everyone was very special. He stayed in the sky above the center of Chang'an City, in the ethereal mid-air!
That is of course not his true form, and certainly not everyone can see it.
Even if his cultivation reaches the innate realm, he will never be able to find Xiang Yutian suspended forty feet above Chang'an City!
The only people who can discover him are those who have cultivated their spirit, energy and spirit to a certain level!
Because only when the three cultivation levels of Jing, Qi and Shen follow up simultaneously, can we find such a powerful Yuan Shen above us!
That's right, Xiang Yutian was in an out-of-body state, staying in the mid-air of Chang'an City. His figure was extremely blurry in the sunlight, and only an outline could be seen, making him appear extremely insubstantial.
The out-of-body spirit cannot harm others, but its unique spiritual aura is very strong.
Even Xu Yin, who was sitting on the bed practicing Qigong, could accurately perceive it mentally.
He quickly jumped out of the window, then jumped to the roof, looking up at Yutian's old but tall body, as if a statue was parked in the sky of Chang'an City!
At this time, there were many people making ordinary moves with him. For example, less than fifty steps away from him, there was a man in exotic clothes. Although his hair was disheveled, he could not hide his cold and elegant look.
He stared blankly into the air.
He felt Xu Yin's curious eyes, and turned around to look. Only then did Xu Yin notice that there was a long sword on the man's back, which was simple and heavy.
Not all people who use swords are swordsmen, but as long as two swordsmen make eye contact, they can definitely tell whether the other person is the same kind.
That disheveled middle-aged man is indeed a swordsman, and a very powerful swordsman at that!
Just from the look in the opponent's eyes, Xu Yin knew that the opponent's swordsmanship was not weaker than his own.
There is probably only one person in this world who can have such a level of swordsmanship, Goguryeo's Yijian Master Fu Caerin!
It was only the first time that the two met and looked at each other for the first time, but at this moment, extremely strong fighting intent emerged from their eyes.
A person who is extremely skilled with swords longs most for an evenly matched opponent to fight with.
However, the two people who were extremely eager to draw their swords and fight, at this moment, simultaneously restrained their fighting spirit.
Fu Cailin said regretfully: "It's a pity that this is not the time for Yijian."
Xu Yin once again glanced at Xiang Yutian's soul in mid-air, "It's just because there is a deeper secret to martial arts, otherwise you and I would inevitably have to fight this battle."
Fu Cailin smiled slightly. His opponent understood him very well, so he was very happy and even a little touched.
A swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship to the extreme can be ruthless like Xu Yin, or extremely emotional like Fu Cailin. The most important thing is whether he can stick to his heart.
"What are you looking up at?"
Shan Meixian appeared after Xu Yin, she is like an elf, she can appear at any time when you least expect it.
Xu Yin said in a deep voice: "Xiang Yutian!"
Shan Meixian followed the induction in her mind and stared at a certain point in the air.
"I can't see anything, but I can vaguely feel that there is something there, looking at all of us very coldly. Is that the Holy Emperor?"
Fu Cailin said: "Perhaps the theory that the soul comes out of the body as mentioned by those who seek immortality and Taoism is not a false rumor. Otherwise, how could there be such a miracle at the top of martial arts?"
"Hahaha, I have been practicing Taoism all my life, but I have never thought that the spirit leaving the body could be a real thing. What my predecessors did may really bring new hope to today's martial arts."
Ning Daoqi also appeared near Xu Yin, and Shan Meixian was obviously wary of Zhengdao Zhongren, so she distanced herself slightly.
Xu Yin looked in the air, suddenly frowned, and said, "He moved in the direction of Longshouyuan. Is that a hint for us to go there?"
Fu Cailin didn't say anything, he just put his hands behind his back and made a few leaps, chasing Yutian's Yuan Shen at extremely fast speeds.
Xu Yin and others were naturally not far behind. At the same time, people from every corner of Chang'an City gathered like them towards Longshouyuan.
Yang Jian, who was living in the Forbidden Palace, was disturbed by the Grand Master's rebellion at the moment.
"Did Wei Xiaokuan reach Qinshui?! Did he cross the river in time?!"
However, his wife Dugu Jialuo could always put his mind at ease.
"What do you have to worry about, husband?"
"Madam, this old man Yuchi Jiong's prestige in the army is no less than mine. He has raised tens of thousands of troops. They are all elites in hundreds of battles. How can we not worry about it?"
Dugu Jialuo talked about it and said: "Let's not forget that Yuchi Jiong is already old and his energy is no longer as good as before. Let's say that the Yuwen clan and the Yuchi family are all members of the Guanlong clan.
But just the two of them, compared with their inherent strength, how can they compare with all the Guanlong families who are supporting you in Guanzhong right now?
This world does not belong to his Yuwen family, but to the entire Guanlong clan! Even if this battle fails, as long as the whole army returns, all the major families will definitely go all out to protect themselves.
By then, we will have more than hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses in our hands. In an instant, the entire Guanlong army will be turned over. Is there anything in the world that cannot be pacified?"
After Yang Jian thought about what Dugu Jialuo said for a moment, he realized that this was indeed the case. On the surface, this civil war was a conflict between Yang Jian, a powerful minister, and the Yuwen clan.
But in fact, couldn't it be that the entire Guanlong nobles were dissatisfied with the Yuwen Clan's distribution of interests, and the struggle broke out because of this?
Thinking of this, Yang Jian immediately knew that the power behind him was far greater than that of the Yuwen clan. He could be defeated many times, but the opponent only had one chance to fail!
He immediately relaxed and realized that in addition to his wife, there were also Dugu Feng and his wife in the hall. They looked quite anxious.
Dugu Jialuo guided: "Let's talk about it."
Dugu Feng and You Chuhong looked at each other, and Dugu Feng said: "Prime Minister, many masters were suddenly discovered in Chang'an City, and they all gathered towards Longshou Plain.
As far as I know, Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin are among the three great masters in the world, as well as the swordsman named Xu Yin!
I don’t know what happened on Longshou Plain to attract so many rare masters in the world to gather together, which may cause disaster to Kyoto!”
Yang Jian frowned. External events had made him extremely angry, but he didn't expect that he was still so restless under his eyes.
It was not a good thing for so many masters to gather in Chang'an. He immediately ordered all the soldiers and horses to gather together towards Longshouyuan.
If these masters were all gathered here, there would be only one way for Long Shouyuan to go down the mountain, and his army would be enough to block it, so he wouldn't have to worry about them causing huge damage.
At the same time, he ordered all the streets in the city to be closed, followed the curfew and prohibited people from going out, and strengthened patrols and vigilance.
These were troubled times, and there was no room for Yang Jian to be careless.
Xu Yin and others had arrived at Longshouyuan at this time, where he saw many old friends who were both overt and covert.
Fan Qinghui and Bi Xiuxin of Cihang Jingzhai are standing behind an old nun who has lost his hair. Presumably this old nun is Master Jingyi, the master of Jingzhai Zhai of this generation.
He also saw Zhu Yuyan, surrounded by several masters of the Yingui Sect, sitting high on a nearby stone platform.
The magician Zhao Deyan, whom he had not seen for a long time, and his disciples were standing on the other side.
The Four Great Saints of Buddhism...
Bi Xuan, the Turkic warrior...
Maybe it also includes Shi Zhixuan who is hiding somewhere...