Lu Xian, Mr. Luanshan, is not a member of the Kong family, but he is also an important figure in Yansheng Mansion.
He is highly educated and cultivated. He married a daughter of the Kong family in the past and is an outstanding figure recruited and cultivated by Yan Sheng Mansion.
Lu Xian is walking outside, and like the Kong family, he can represent Yansheng Mansion.
What was the purpose of his visit to the Zhao Dynasty?
Chu Chaowen was thinking in his heart as he followed others to Fengming City.
Normally, this would definitely be Yan Sheng Mansion and the Zhao Dynasty working together to suppress Jiufeng Academy.
But at this point in time, that's not necessarily the case.
Yansheng Mansion and Jiufeng Academy have just ceased fighting. Both sides have a common enemy, Chang'an City.
Of course, even if the war breaks out openly, Yan Sheng Mansion may secretly cooperate with the Zhao Dynasty to continue targeting Jiufeng Academy.
But, is there another possibility?
Is it possible that they are all heading for Chang'an City?
Chu Chaowen couldn't help but have suspicions in his heart.
The other party may have gotten the news and knew that Shushan Nanzong was also looking for trouble in Chang'an City, so he invited him to plan together.
When they arrived at Fengming City, Chu Chaowen's guess was verified.
"Mr. Luanshan" Lu Xian came here. In addition to discussing with the Zhao Dynasty and jointly suppressing Jiufeng Academy, the more urgent matter at present is to deal with the sudden and aggressive Chang'an City.
Now it is expected that Chang'an City will conflict with Jiufeng Academy first, so everyone is not too busy to take action immediately.
But at least, first find out what is true inside and outside Chang'an.
For most people in Middle-earth, the biggest problem facing Chang'an City today is that it is too mysterious.
At present, everyone only knows that Chang'an comes from Eastern Xinjiang, and there are many masters above the Ninth Realm.
But who is the lord of Chang'an City, who are the people in Chang'an City, and what do they want to do when they come to the Nine Realms of Middle-earth...
All this is a mystery now.
In the past, if any force in the barren Eastern Xinjiang dared to set foot in the Middle Earth so arrogantly, whether it was the Zhao Dynasty, the Yansheng Mansion or the Shushan Southern Sect, they would have pushed it into the sea and beat it all the way back to the Eastern Xinjiang, and then in the Eastern Xinjiang.
The whole country will be destroyed.
But now there are various signs that Chang'an City is unusual.
So everyone became cautious.
Everyone is thinking about it first, to find out what's going on in Chang'an, and to know ourselves and the enemy before we can decide on the next move.
But, where to start, everyone was lost in thought for a while...
In the city of Chang'an, which is the focus of all the forces in China and Turkey, the march into China is now in full swing.
In addition to the first batch of disciples from the Huanglei Sect, Xianyuan Academy and other forces who made the journey to the west, more and more people from under Chang'an City have come to the Middle-earth.
Zhang Dongyun waved his hand and agreed.
Regardless of the current real thoughts of the Zhao family dynasty, at least on the surface, Chang'an City and the Zhao family dynasty were in the honeymoon period.
Except for Jiangdong Road, which was occupied by Chang'an as the first base area after landing, it gradually began to obtain a large amount of supplies from the Zhao Dynasty through trade.
Some of the rare treasures were continuously transported back to Chang'an City in Eastern Xinjiang via sea routes.
At this moment, in the Daming Palace, a certain city lord named Zhang was playing with a piece of plant rhizome that resembled a bamboo joint.
It looks like a bamboo branch, but it is blood red all over, and there are streaks of blood on the surface, flashing with strange light, like the blood vessels of animals.
The name of this treasure is Bamboo Kirin. It is a miraculous medicine native to China and has never been found in Eastern Xinjiang.
When warriors refine and swallow it, they can greatly strengthen their own energy and blood.
For Zhang Dongyun's own cultivation level, it is the panacea that is most needed at the moment.
He didn't rush to make an elixir or swallow it directly, but shook his hand first.
Then a blood-red bamboo branch fell from the sky, from Daming Palace to the medicine field of Chang'an City below.
Under the influence of the Invincible City system, this bamboo joint suddenly regained its vitality and turned into a blood-red bamboo forest.
After the bamboo unicorns were cultivated again in large quantities, City Lord Zhang took his time and picked them at will to enjoy.
He slowly felt that his Qi and blood were further condensed.
The door for Emperor Wu to conquer the world was gradually appearing in front of him and opening slowly.
At this time, someone suddenly asked to see him.
After Zhang Dongyun gave permission, the young monk Huiming appeared in the Daming Palace.
"The poor monk has been away from his disciples for a long time. He wants to return to China to visit his mentor and fellow disciples. I hope Your Majesty will grant you permission." Huiming clasped his palms together and bowed to Zhang Dongyun who was sitting on the seat.
"Go ahead."
Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
There was a young scholar on the side, who smiled and handed a letter to Huiming: "By the way, I will pass this letter on to your master, Master Kongru."
"Yes." Huiming responded and stepped forward to take the letter.
Chang'an City has great supernatural powers, and he has long heard about it.
Although the young monk never clearly stated the origin of his apprenticeship, he was not very surprised when Chang'an City learned the truth.
After watching Huiming leave, Shen Herong, who looked like "Mr. He", smiled slightly: "This little monk does look a bit like his master."
Zhang Dongyun also smiled and said nothing.
There is also relevant information in the memories left by the Evil Emperor.
Master Kongru was one of the elders of Leiyin Temple in the past. He just had a disagreement with Leiyin Temple in his early years and left the temple early to travel far away.
Afterwards, Leiyin Temple was destroyed, and the scattered monks established Zhongyue, Lingguang and Bodhi temples respectively.
Master Kongru is one of the founders of Zhongyue Temple.
"Then it was still the same. Kong Yu, the abbot of Zhongyue Temple, had a disagreement with Kong Yuan, and finally Kong Ru left the temple again."
Shen Herong shook his head slightly: "Since then, he has been missing, but later I heard that he has descendants who are traveling around the world."
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly.
Shen Herong was reincarnated as Shen Qian in her previous life, and she had been in Middle-earth, following the rise of the Shen family and Jiufeng Academy.
However, that was already more than ten years ago.
At that time, little monk Huiming was still wearing crotchless pants.
The so-called disciple of Kongru re-enters the world and walks around the world. He should be Huiming's senior brother.
He himself once said that besides his mentor Kongru, he also had two senior brothers.
"Let him go." Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
Shen Herong also nodded.
City Lord Zhang's vision covers the entire Invincible City.
At this time, the young monk Huiming from Chang'an had not yet left the scope of Wudi City.
"Junior brother Yongse, do you want to come back to Middle-earth with me?"
Huiming looked at the younger Yongse in front of him and asked.
Yongse shook his head: "I will stay here with Master and his old man, and I hope we can go back together one day."
He looked up at Huiming and said with some hesitation, "Senior brother, are you coming back?"
Huiming laughed dumbly: "Of course, I just went back to visit my master and brother, and I will be back soon."
"Oh, senior brother, please come back quickly." Yongse said with some embarrassment: "The rest of Chang'an is pretty good, but there are not many Buddhist disciples like us."
"Then we will meet again later." Huiming smiled and waved his hand, said goodbye to Yongse, and then left the city.
He passed through numerous city walls, crossed the land of Eastern Xinjiang, and came to the shores of Eastern Xinjiang and the Western Sea.
In the past, when I crossed the sea from the Central Plains to the Eastern Territory, the cultivation of the seventh realm of Huiming was surrounded by dangers.
If he hadn't practiced Buddhism so exquisitely, he might have died directly at sea.
Nowadays, the cultivation strength of young monks has improved compared with the past, and the safety of crossing the sea has been greatly improved.
But instead of crossing the deserted sea alone, he took a boat from Chang'an from Eastern Xinjiang to Central China.
Standing on the deck, looking at the formation that moved with the ship on the sea surface and calmed the storm in the desert sea, young monk Huiming was filled with emotion.
Even though he had heard about it beforehand, seeing it with his own eyes now still shocked him.
Although Huiming has followed Master Kongru since childhood and often accompanied the ancient Buddha Qing Deng, his knowledge and vision are not shallow.
Even the Taiqing Palace and the Zhengyi Sect in China, and even the Chunyang Palace in the past, have never had a Taoist formation that can be moved.
Chang'an is truly magical.
Being able to dominate the Eastern Border is nothing in the eyes of people born in Middle-earth.
But being able to surpass the major holy places in Middle-earth is a completely different concept.
At this time, the young monk Huiming had to recite Buddhist scriptures silently continuously, so that his mind could become clear again.
The magic circle can not help but protect the sea ship from the terrifying waves, and it also greatly increases the speed of the ship.
According to Huiming's estimation, this speed seems to be not inferior to the masters of the seventh and eighth realms of flying, and it is no problem to travel thousands of miles in a day.
He listened to the boatmen's conversation. Master Huifang, Chen Yu and others were constantly trying and there would be new results soon.
By then, the effectiveness of the magic circle will be even higher than it is now.
After hearing this, Huiming couldn't help but feel fascinated.
After the ship docked, he disembarked and headed to Wanghai City. He met Li Jie, Zhuo Zui and others who were operating in Chang'an here, and then left the Zhao family all the way to Jiangdong Road.
Huiming went all the way north, but he didn't have to travel too far.
The place where his master Kongru lives in seclusion is within the Zhao family dynasty.
Hidden in the quiet mountains is an ancient temple that looks ancient but is neat and complete.
A young monk who looked to be in his twenties or thirties was sweeping the floor outside the ancient temple.
He seemed to feel something and raised his head.
Soon, the figure of the young monk Huiming appeared on the mountain road.
When Huiming saw him, a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Second Senior Brother!"
"Junior brother is back."
The monk also looked happy: "Where did you go on this trip, and what was your harvest?"
"It's too long to say, let me talk in detail later." Huiming rushed outside the temple: "Where are the master and senior brother?"
"Master is meeting guests."
The smile on the monk's face faded a little: "Senior brother, he... left."
Huiming keenly noticed that the other party seemed to have something to hide.
An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Judging from what the second senior brother means, the first senior brother is not going out to gain experience and gain knowledge as usual.
"What happened?" Huiming asked quickly.
The young monk hesitated to speak: "After Master meets the guests, you go and see Master first. Later, I will talk to you in detail. In short... it's hard to say anything."
Huiming nodded silently.
At this time, the other party turned his head and looked towards the temple.
Inside the door, an equally young monk walked out.
At the same time, a calm voice came from the temple: "Huijing, see off the guests on my behalf."
Huijing, who was sweeping the floor, put down his broom and clasped his palms together: "Senior Brother Huijue, please."