Jiufeng Academy is located due east of the Central Plains, and there are nine peaks in the mountains near the lake.
The mountain peaks are not steep, but the scenery is beautiful and famous far and wide.
The entire academy is divided into nine branches, each one located on the top of the nine peaks.
Every day, day or night, your talent and talent soar to the sky.
During the day, it looks like light smoke, and at night, it looks like a faint beam of light.
Academy City has only been in existence for about twenty years, but now it is already a Confucian holy land comparable to Yansheng Mansion.
However, it is precisely for this reason that someone is now coming to visit me.
Most of the teachers and students in the academy are not on the mountain right now, but at the foot of the mountain by the lake.
At this moment, the culture there is soaring into the sky.
It seems to be just scholars talking about knowledge and poetry, but it is as dangerous as a warrior without eyesight.
On the first peak among the nine peaks, an elegant old man with a calm expression looked at Wenhui by the lake below.
Beside him, a young man stood with his hands tied, quietly waiting for the old man to speak.
The elegant old man's attention seemed to be entirely focused on the cultural gathering below.
Compared to what young people mentioned about Chang'an in Eastern Xinjiang, it is true that the people coming to Yansheng Mansion are not good at the moment and the threat is imminent.
While the young man was thinking this way, the elegant old man suddenly spoke:
"Contact Kuohu and come back."
The old man looked at the Wenhui below, without looking back, and said directly: "Leave the matter to him first."
The young man was slightly surprised.
Mr. Kuohu is the nickname of Shen Hao, the third master of Jiufeng Academy.
He is also the nephew of the old man in front of him.
He is this young man's sixth uncle.
"Uncle, you mean to call Uncle Liu back to deal with matters in Chang'an?" The young man confirmed again.
The old man turned his head calmly at this time, but did not speak, and just looked at the other person quietly.
The young man quickly agreed: "Yes, I will contact Uncle Six right away."
Shen Hao is currently studying abroad.
Yansheng Mansion came to visit, but the elegant old man did not call him back.
Do you want to say that the old man values Chang'an?
The old man is still here to keep an eye on Wenhui. It seems that matters at Yansheng Mansion are more important.
Do you want to say that the old man doesn't care?
He specially recalled Shen Hao.
"Uncle, the news from the Taiqing Palace lacks details. What is the origin of the so-called Chang'an City?"
The young man couldn't help but ask: "Eastern Xinjiang is so barren, can a master above the ninth level be produced? Who among us in China can't stand it anymore and go there to become a tiger among the monkeys?"
The dean of Jiufeng Academy and the head of the Shen family, Shen Tianxian, did not turn his head this time, and still looked at the lakeside cultural gathering below:
"Leave it to Kuo Hu to find out the matter."
The young man responded and immediately stepped back.
After he left, Shen Tianxian frowned slightly, his face no longer calm.
Taiqing Palace did not mention the Twelve Yamas of the past.
Therefore, Jiufeng Academy currently has extremely limited information about Chang'an.
But suddenly, Shen Tianxian had an ominous premonition in his heart.
This feels like it has no beginning or end, no evidence, no clues.
But it strongly haunts Shen Tianxian's heart...
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away in the land of Eastern Xinjiang, in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun looked at the light and shadow scene in front of him:
"Did he escape back to Taiqing Palace?"
In the image, the current faces of Shen Herong are reflected this time.
She took off the Qingtian Eye from her head, then placed it in front of her and pointed at herself:
"Eighth sister and eleventh brother are a step too late. Eleventh brother is sulking."
They were reincarnated and re-cultivated, but their current cultivation strength is not enough to attack Taiqing Palace, the leader of the Taoist sect.
"It doesn't matter." Zhang Dongyun said calmly: "Let's all come back first."
Shen Herong nodded: "Brother, don't worry, we won't take risks, and the younger sister will advise Brother Eleven."
Zhang Dongyun nodded, then stretched out his hand in the air, and the image temporarily disappeared.
He stood up from the throne, then walked to the center of the hall, silently exercising mystical skills and cultivating his royal domineering aura.
With the blessing of the massive amount of spiritual energy supplied by the Invincible City system, both his body and spirit were constantly honed and gradually improved.
Going from the ninth realm to the tenth realm, or in other words, climbing from the ninth realm to the realm of Emperor Wu, is much greater than the previous nine realms of cultivation.
Countless people are stuck at this level.
To a certain extent, it can even be said that breaking through from the first realm of Emperor Wu to the second realm of Emperor Wu may be a little easier.
However, Zhang Dongyun is not worried about this.
In the "Evil Emperor Sutra", there are tips that are helpful for warriors to achieve the realm of the Martial Emperor.
With the help of Invincible City, it is difficult for Zhang Dongyun to hit the bottleneck when it comes to comprehension.
Now, he only needs a little water grinding time to constantly warm and nourish his own Qi and blood.
When you finally break through a certain limit, everything will naturally fall into place.
After Zhang Dongyun practiced for half a day, he slowly gained strength.
He sat back in his seat, then looked at the system task list and pondered.
[Construction Task 8.1 - The city is expanding, the population is increasing, and public security issues are complicated. It is necessary to unify orders and prohibitions, and to have more complete and detailed law enforcement departments. City owners are requested to further plan for expansion]
Seeing this construction task, Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.
When the Temple of Punishment was first built, the city was still very small.
Later, with the expansion of the city, the criminal law enforcement and city protection and border guarding functions of the Tianpu Palace were gradually separated.
Now, it is necessary to further differentiate and arrange the internal systems of the Heavenly Punishment Palace.
At present, the coverage area of Invincible City is extremely huge.
The area surrounded by city walls alone covers more than a dozen counties and tens of millions of square kilometers.
The actual coverage of the system outside the city wall exceeded the territory of the entire Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The population under its jurisdiction has long been calculated using "hundred million" as the unit of calculation.
The manpower of Tianpu Palace has actually been continuously expanded, but now it seems a bit bloated, which hinders work efficiency.
Further segmentation and planning are imperative.
Not to mention issues such as interrogation and trials in various prisons, the enforcement department should also distinguish between public security, economics, and even high-violence arrests, etc.
After the scope of influence of the Temple of Punishment extends to the entire Eastern Xinjiang, the intersection of powers and responsibilities with the general managers of various places is also a content that needs to be broken down in detail.
While Zhang Dongyun was thinking, he projected Mr. Wu Yun into the Heavenly Punishment Hall and began to work on specific reform planning matters.
While Chang'an City was undergoing internal changes, external forces also continued to expand.
The land of Eastern Xinjiang has been completely controlled by Chang'an.
With the current expansion, it is naturally impossible to cross the ocean to reach the Middle Earth.
However, the vast deserted sea surrounding the land of Eastern Xinjiang has not yet completely calmed down.
Longtian Island in the East China Sea was directly destroyed by the Tangshe meteorite, and has since disappeared at sea.
On the archipelago in the southern seas, more and more Chang'an masters are beginning to appear.
Fu Jingbo, the leader of the Nanshan Sect in the Liang Dynasty and the female martial arts king of the ninth realm, has been tracking the leader of the Nanhai Tianyi Sect, Kukai Zhenren.
The Tianyi Sect has now been destroyed, leaving only Kukai Zhenren and a few high-level officials still on the run.
The sea is boundless, and Kukai has been operating in the South China Sea for many years.
He concentrated on hiding and escaping, and Fu Jingbo, who was also in the ninth level, had trouble finding his whereabouts for a while.
Fortunately, some unsteady members of the Tianyi Sect surrendered to Chang'an one after another and confessed some clues about Kukai Master, so Fu Jingbo did not lose his whereabouts and was able to pursue him closely.
She walked across the sea and arrived near a desert island.
The island is deserted, and the closer it is to such a place, the more likely it is that it will become a temporary foothold for Kukai Mahito.
Fu Jingbo was about to step forward when his eyes suddenly flashed.
I saw a large forest suddenly appear on one of the desert islands.
On the surface of the sparsely populated islands, suddenly hundreds of towering trees sprouted from the ground, and their tall tree crowns covered the entire island.
In the forest, there seems to be a faint mist emerging.
When Fu Jingbo saw this, thoughts immediately flashed through his mind:
A native of Nanchen Fulu Palace.
Yes, there is no Nanchen Dynasty now, only the land of Guchen.
Next, Fu Jingbo saw a water dragon suddenly break through the forest and fly into the air.
The person on the water dragon's body is none other than Master Kukai.
The person who attacked him was Master Huifang, the master of Fulu Palace.
"Why do Taoist brothers have to make things difficult for poor Taoists?"
As Master Kukai spoke, he kneaded the magic formula with his hands.
Immediately, countless water dragons rose up from the sea around the island and surrounded it from all directions.
At the same time, the seawater began to rise, and the tide rushed into the forest, causing trees to be washed down one after another.
"Let's not say that I have to obey the orders of Chang'an. Fellow Taoist, you are the same as Zicheng Mountain, Qingyun Temple, Liyang Temple, and Baoyu Mountain. If I come here today, you will not be wronged, fellow Taoist." Master Huifang smiled.
road.
With a flick of his finger, streaks of purple mist burst out of the forest on the island.
The thin mist actually successfully blocked the surrounding sea water.
At the same time, the mist flew up to the sky and seemed to turn into countless vines, beating the water dragons coming from all directions, and at the same time, it also wrapped around Kukai Master's body.
Kukai no longer said anything, and he raised his two fingers together like a sword and swept them in mid-air.
From between him, a line of water flew out, like a sword blade.
The endless true water was condensed into a thin line, and it suddenly showed indestructible power.
Those streaks of purple mist were all cut off by the water line of Master Kukai.
Master Kukai took the opportunity to escape, but a mighty sword light appeared in front of him, forcing him to retreat and dodge.
Fu Jingbo holds a sword in her hand, with a majestic and majestic aura. The Nanshan Sword of the Nanshan Sect is in her hand, opened and closed, and the majestic aura fills the air.
"Thanks to Layman Fu's persistence, Pindao was able to find him." Master Huifang said with a smile.
Fu Jingbo nodded and said nothing.
She focused all her attention on Kukai Master and immediately slashed out with her sword.
Master Huifang also used his own Fulu Palace magic to besiege Master Kukai together.
With one against two, Kukai Master was suddenly overwhelmed and found it difficult to resist.
However, now there is water everywhere, which is where his home field is.
Although he could not defeat Fu Jingbo and the others one against two, he still saw the opportunity and looked for an opportunity to escape.
Fu Jingbo slashed at him with his sword, but the old Taoist priest's figure turned into flowing water, and the light of his sword just cut away the water.
Master Kukai used the sea below to escape quickly using the method of water escape.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a terrifying 100-meter-long "moonlight" fell in front of him, forcing Kukai Master out of the water.
Master Kukai took a closer look and saw that Yan Xishi, the owner of the Mirror Moon Tower, was already standing in front of him.
"The situation at sea is really complicated, and it's convenient for you."
Yan Xi looked at Master Kukai quietly: "But we in Chang'an have many people."