292. Those who cross the border, don't even think about leaving
Ji Hong searched everywhere, but could never find the whereabouts of the Western Zhou royal family, the Yang family, the Western Chu royal family and others.
Miao Tong, a teacher at Zhongtu Hongping Academy, then slowly asked: "Could it be Chang'an's handiwork?"
Li Yeyu and others all nodded in thought.
Ji Hong's face was ugly, and his eyes showed despair.
"Please three gentlemen and the master, please uphold justice for Eastern Xinjiang." The only remaining masters of the Western Zhou Dynasty around them spoke in a hard voice and lowered their heads in pleading.
Li Yeyu looked towards the east and pondered silently.
Miao told him what was on his mind.
Currently, we know too little about the situation in Eastern Xinjiang and the city of Chang'an.
If you rush in so rashly, you may follow in the footsteps of Liao Ping and Master Faning.
Although he, Zen Master Zhiguang, and Li Yeyu were all above Liao Ping and Master Faning in cultivation, they still felt a little unsure at this moment.
"The purpose of our trip is to find out the reality of Chang'an." Zen Master Zhiguang said at this time.
Qian Haofeng on the side thought for a while and suggested: "He and I will go in, and the three of you will wait outside to hold the battle for us."
As he spoke, he pointed at Ji Hong.
Li Yeyu said: "If this is the case, then let me do it."
Qian Haofeng said: "Senior brother, seeing words is like seeing faces, just leave me a set of words."
"Liao Ping and Bank of China both have Master Shen's words and deeds, and then when they lost contact, Master Shen didn't notice." Li Yeyu looked serious.
Qian Haofeng insisted on going in by himself: "I'm not looking for trouble in Chang'an, I'm just asking for information. I'll go for half a day. If I don't come back within half a day, Brother Li, please return to China with Mr. Miao and Master Zhiguang."
Li Yeyu couldn't defeat the other party, so he could only warn: "Be careful in everything."
As he spoke, he unfolded the blank paper, wrote a piece of calligraphy, and handed it to Qian Haofeng: "Always unfold my words as if they were face to face, and I will always keep an eye on your movements."
"Okay!" Qian Haofeng took it and said to Ji Hong: "Lead the way."
Although Ji Hong knew there was danger, he still refused to stay without the other party leaving. He was thankful and immediately led the way for Qian Haofeng.
Li Yeyu, Zen Master Zhiguang, and Miao Tong were hovering above the sea, all looking solemnly as they watched Qian Haofeng leave.
Qian Haofeng's head was full of literary talent, and his own treasure scroll of literary talent appeared.
As the Wen Hua Bao Scroll was flipping, clouds of air fell down, covering his and Ji Hong's figures.
Their figures seemed to disappear in mid-air.
So, safely approaching the coastline, no one noticed.
Qian Haofeng took Ji Hong and carefully explored all parts of Guzhou.
Passing a mine, Ji Hong said: "That was originally our Xuanlin stone vein in Dazhou, but now it should have been occupied by Chang'an City."
Qian Haofeng said "hmm" but didn't pay too much attention.
Xuanlin Stone is a very rare and precious treasure in Eastern Xinjiang.
But for China-Earth, it is not so rare.
Maybe some low-level forces would be more concerned about it, but at least it would be difficult for Qian Haofeng, who was born in Jiufeng Academy, to get into his eyes.
However, just as Qian Haofeng was about to take Ji Hong away, he suddenly let out a soft "eh".
Then, he quietly took Ji Hong down and approached the mine below.
Ji Hong felt strange at first, but when he got closer, he was even more shocked than Qian Haofeng.
Because he discovered that the coolies responsible for mining in the mine were actually practitioners.
Ji Hong looked carefully and found out that there were even descendants of his Western Zhou royal family among them.
"How can this not make sense? How can it not make sense..."
Ji Hong was so angry that his hands and feet were shaking.
"A practitioner who actually practices like this..." Qian Haofeng also looked solemn.
Coolie's cultivation strength is naturally insignificant to him who is above the Ninth Realm.
But even so, he is a person who is far superior to all other living beings and can embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Qian Haofeng looked at the calligraphy treasure in his hand: "Brother Ye Yu, what do you think?"
The calligraphy treasure in his hand did not convey Li Yeyu's answer.
At first Qian Haofeng thought that the other party was thinking or discussing with Zen Master Zhiguang and Miao Tong.
But there was no reply for a long time, and Qian Haofeng's expression suddenly changed.
"No!" He looked around in surprise.
But no trace of the enemy was found.
Thousands of miles away from him, in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun was watching the two intruders with great interest.
The true scope of Invincible City, going west, covers most of the circumference.
The westernmost coast is indeed not covered.
But Qian Haofeng and his wife went deep inside and immediately crossed the line.
As for the Xuanlin stone veins they saw, they were indeed prisoners who were suppressed by Chang'an and served their sentences here as hard labor.
In fact, some practitioners and prisoners have been put into some places outside the scope of Invincible City to serve as "humanoid engineering machines".
Outside the confines of Invincible City, there is no way to force them to work.
But the prisoners who can be released are all those who have worked within the limits of Invincible City for a long time, have tempered their tempers and arrogance, and have been reviewed and considered by City Lord Zhang.
Even after being released, he will work conscientiously.
Of course, this kind of people are put to work outside, and it is not far away that they can be completely liberated and regain freedom and new life like the Jingyue Tower in Tang Dynasty, the Zheng family and other places.
At the same time, there will be no shortage of necessary guards.
Soon, there will be two more people on the prisoner list.
Li Yeyu's calligraphy has lost the effect of seeing the words as face to face since Qian Haofeng and the others first entered the scope of Invincible City.
However, Zhang Dongyun did not completely cut off the transmission of the picture.
He made up the picture and continued to send it to Li Yeyu and the other two people outside to prevent them from being scared away.
But Qian Haofeng, Ji Hong, and Zhang Dongyun did not take it personally.
He wanted to test his subordinates.
Qian Haofeng is a Confucian master above the ninth level. Generally speaking, others cannot find him, which is understandable.
But for now, it seems that he still has some potential.
"Taoist formation?"
Qian Haofeng realized that he had lost contact with Li Yeyu and others outside, and made a quick decision: "Let's go!"
He took Ji Hong and turned to leave, but suddenly he saw someone blocking him from behind.
"I just said I felt a little uneasy, and I thought someone really came in."
A man with a slightly relaxed expression stood in mid-air, blocking Qian Haofeng and his wife from returning westward.
The invisible momentum all over his body actually directly dispersed the spiritual energy spread by Qian Haofeng's Wenhua scroll, making the two people who were originally almost invisible in the eyes of most people appear.
"Emperor Wu?"
Qian Haofeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Are you the lord of Chang'an City, or someone from Chang'an City?"
Before the man opposite could answer, Ji Hong, who was with Qian Haofeng, was shocked and said:
"Are you... Zhuo Zui?"
The man opposite who seemed casual but had sharp eyes smiled and said, "Ji Hong, no wonder I didn't find you before. It turned out that you went out to contact reinforcements. Is this from China?"
"I am Qian Haofeng, a disciple of the Third Peak of the Nine Peaks Academy in China."
While Qian Haofeng announced his home address, he looked at Ji Hong.
Ji Hong came back to his senses, but his face was still full of disbelief:
"He was originally the head of the Huanglei sect under the rule of our Great Zhou Dynasty. He was extremely ambitious and kept his ambitions hidden.
Previously, everyone thought that he was at the eighth level, but they didn't know that he had actually reached the ninth level.
but……"
Ji Hong looked at Zhuo Zui: "It should be less than a year since he took refuge in Chang'an..."
There are masters above the Nine Realms in Chang'an City, and Qian Haofeng has long been mentally prepared for this.
But after listening to Ji Hong's words, his face also changed slightly.
"Isn't he a direct descendant of Chang'an City, or is he someone who later defected to Chang'an?"
Qian Haofeng asked: "You mean, he was in the ninth realm not long ago?"
Ji Hong nodded with some difficulty.
Qian Haofeng took a deep breath.
Being able to train local warriors from the eighth realm in Eastern Xinjiang to the ninth realm in a short period of time was nothing to him.
But from the ninth realm to the tenth realm, crossing the natural chasm and becoming the Martial Emperor, even Qian Haofeng was shocked.
What made him even more depressed was that although there was only one Zhuo Sin in front of him, were there more?
As soon as he thought of this, Qian Haofeng immediately stepped into the blue clouds with the intention of escaping.
Zhuo Zui dodged and stood in front of the opponent.
But then he saw the treasure scroll of literature above Qian Haofeng's head opened, and layers of light fell from the sky one after another, pressing down on Zhuo Sui.
Zhuo Zui punched out, and a stream of light above him suddenly dissipated.
As the brilliance scattered in all directions, it seemed as if everything in the stormy world was shattered together.
It was Qian Haofeng who was the leader of the family, the country and the world, but was defeated by Zhuo Sui with a punch on the spot.
However, once the family, country and world were shattered, another level immediately came to suppress it.
The fingers of Zhuo Sui's clenched fist suddenly spread out.
Then, it was as if a divine thunder exploded above the nine heavens and penetrated the heaven and the earth.
The layers of family, country and world that were born from Qian Haofeng's Wenhua scroll were all smashed to pieces by the nine-day divine thunder.
Zhuo Zui released a series of palms, and the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Palm was continuous.
Everything in the world is like a deer chased by the emperor, all under his control.
Qian Haofeng's family, country and world cannot stop him.
However, the scholar has no intention of competing with Zhuo Zui.
While he was using his family, country and world to stop Zhuo Sui, he himself had risen to the top of the clouds and was flying all the way to the west.
Zhuo Zui followed closely behind, using a chain of palms. Such a domineering power seemed to be endless, and he forcibly destroyed dozens or hundreds of his opponents' homes, countries, and the world!
The light of Qian Haofeng's Wenhua scroll dimmed for a moment.
However, just a moment later, the Wenhua Treasure Scroll immediately shined again.
A layer of family, country and world reappeared to continue to block Zhuo Sui.
Zhuo Zui's eyes narrowed.
The classic philosophy of Jiufeng Academy, "The Fountain of Talents and Thoughts" is unfolding, and the brilliance of Qian Haofeng's treasure scroll of literature seems to be endless.
Although Zhuo Sui still had some strength left, Qian Haofeng would not be able to stop Qian Haofeng if he wanted to leave without fighting him head-on.
However, he was not worried about Qian Haofeng running away.
Just when Qian Haofeng was blocking Zhuo Sin with all his family, country and world, the ground in front of him suddenly broke apart.
Heavy black flames spurted out from the ground, instantly forming a wall of flames blocking Qian Haofeng's path.
In the wall of fire, a giant snake with two wings on its back leaned out.