"There is no need to apologize. As the clan leader said, everyone is serving Chang'an now and should be united sincerely. I just hope that your fellow clan members will not make things difficult for me in the future."
Meteorite quickly regained his composure, transformed into a human form, and bowed to the orange light of the golden-winged roc with his fists raised.
This orange light can bend and stretch. Regardless of his previous views on Chang'an City, it is clear that he is now leading the entire Dapeng family to serve Chang'an wholeheartedly.
Although Cheng Guang's cultivation is inferior to Xuan Feng's before, it seems that his decisive surrender and sincere loyalty have allowed the Golden Winged Dapoc clan to successfully survive the crisis of almost annihilation.
As long as they remain loyal and dedicated to Chang'an, the combined force will be far better than the fallen star alone.
The two sides don't need to fight, they just serve Chang'an and compete for meritorious deeds, and they can quickly decide who is better.
Although it would be worse for him to join Chang'an, it is hard to say who will have a higher status in Chang'an City in the future.
Tang Snake Meteor doesn't want to make the relationship with the Golden-winged Dapoc clan too tense.
Anyway, the Dapeng bird that I really wanted to kill had already died at the hands of Mr. Ao from Chang'an City.
The opponent's flesh and blood were in turn devoured by him, helping him to continuously improve his cultivation level in a short period of time.
Now that Cheng Guang is determined to ease the relationship, Yue Xing simply agrees.
As for whether this matter has really been completely revealed in the future, it is still too early to say.
But as long as the city of Chang'an remains strong, they can live in peace and even cooperate while working on errands to make a living.
"Mr. Yue Xing, what you said is too polite. I will hold a banquet later, and you must appreciate it." Cheng Guang, the leader of the Dapeng Clan, said with a smile.
Yuixing couldn't resist, so he had to agree: "Yes, yes, I won't bother you anymore."
The two parties exchanged a few polite words and then said goodbye.
Zhang Dongyun was in the Daming Palace, watching this scene with a smile.
Under the rule of Chang'an, even those who are loyal to Chang'an City cannot be in harmony.
As long as it does not affect Chang'an's work, Zhang Dongyun will not interfere.
Some people even want to settle their grudges and fight to the death, but Zhang Dongyun may not stop them depending on the situation.
Whether Cheng Guang guessed what Yuexing did after saying goodbye to him is not certain.
But Zhang Dongyun saw it clearly in Daming Palace.
The snake returned to the quiet room where he practiced, seizing all the time and cultivating seriously, hoping to make further progress in a short period of time.
The reason why the Golden-winged Dapeng family and him are currently at peace is because of Chang'an City.
But he must pay close attention to his own practice so that he can compete with Orange Light and other rocs.
Otherwise, as time goes by, the Dapeng bird family has repeatedly performed meritorious deeds, and their status in Chang'an City has gradually become higher than his. What should I do?
Even if I don't get eaten by then, I'm afraid my life will be extremely depressing.
This is a future that is absolutely unacceptable to Tengyi Meteor.
If you want to change all this, you can only continue to make contributions to Chang'an City and improve your own strength as before.
At this moment, Yue Xing was even working harder than when he first entered Chang'an City.
A certain city lord named Zhang was naturally happy to hear about this.
He retracted his attention from the meteor and projected Mr. Wuyun to the Heavenly Punishment Hall in Chang'an City below.
In the Heavenly Punishment Hall, many people were waiting, all dressed as Taoists.
They were the many Taoist practitioners who were active in the land of Eastern Xinjiang in the past.
Because they resisted the city of Chang'an, famous Taoist sects in Eastern Xinjiang were attacked by Chang'an one after another, and everyone in the sects was either killed or captured.
The die-hards among them are basically the same people who I contacted and gave guidance to back then.
Such as Qingye Zhenren, Huangye Taoist, Cangye Taoist from Qingyun Temple in Tang Dynasty, Zhang Bining from Zicheng Mountain in Chu region, and others.
They kept dragging their feet without bowing their heads, pinning their hopes on Yingxiao me and the Taiqing Palace behind them.
After all, for the Taoist practitioners of the Eastern Frontier, the Taiqing Palace was the legendary Taoist holy land in China and the leader of the sect.
At that time, they firmly believed that although Chang'an City was strong in eastern Xinjiang, it would still be unable to withstand the Taiqing Palace from China.
Therefore, Qingye Zhenren, Zhang Bining and others gritted their teeth and persisted in patience.
Even if you tell them to fight to the death, they won't be able to do it.
On the contrary, Chen Di held Ge Xin, the headmaster of Yushan, to live up to Yingxiao's advice and to die to clarify his ambition. Zhang Dongyun did not make things difficult for him and told him to seek benevolence and gain benevolence.
And as Chang'an City under Zhang Dongyun's rule moved all the way to the west, attacking the city and destroying many holy land-level opponents in China, the news spread back to Eastern Xinjiang. Not only the people of Chang'an were excited, but Master Qingye and others were also greatly shocked.
A new year began to appear in everyone's mind:
Perhaps, this Chang'an City can dominate even in China.
Later, when the identities of the Twelve Yamas were revealed and Su Pojian attacked the Taiqing Palace, forcing Peng Ziling and others to escape, the Taoists in Eastern Xinjiang had completely lost their previous hopes.
Everyone began to consider a way out.
The only thing that can comfort them is that another Taoist holy land in China, Zhengyi Sect, is still there and working together with Chang'an City.
This made Master Qingye, Zhang Bining and others feel a little better.
At any rate, they didn't betray Daomen, right?
So everyone bowed their heads to Chang'an City.
The reason why they had carried them for such a long time was not because of their unyielding will. How could a certain city lord named Zhang let them go so easily?
Naturally, everyone will continue to work as coolies to atone for their sins.
Until now, led by Peng Ziling and Yingxiaowo, the Taiqing Palace was completely destroyed, with almost all casualties. Only Qingye Zhenren, Zhang Bining and others regained their freedom.
At this time, it had nothing to do with Taiqing Palace, but they worked hard and served as coolies.
"When you go out this time, you should keep in mind the previous lessons and take care of yourself." Mr. Wuyun projected by Zhang Dongyun said calmly.
Everyone, led by Master Qingye and Zhang Bining, saluted: "We have realized our past sins and will never dare to violate them again. From now on, we will strictly abide by the teachings of Your Majesty and Sir."
Mr. Wuyun nodded slightly: "Okay, you go."
"Yes." Zhang Bining roared in response, and then said: "Sir, I have an unkind request, Mr. Wanwang, please forgive me."
Mr. Wuyun looked calm: "Speak."
Zhang Bining took a deep breath: "This junior and the disciples of Zicheng Mountain want to move to the southern wilderness and establish a new gate. I sincerely ask for your permission, sir."
Her blessed land at the gate of Zicheng Mountain has already been occupied by other people from the Chu region.
The original sphere of influence of Zicheng Mountain in the Chu region has naturally been divided up long ago.
Now they only have three or two big cats and kittens left. If they want to return to their hometown and establish themselves, they will definitely be ostracized by the current local forces.
Zhang Bining himself is a real person in the ninth realm of Taoism, and his cultivation strength is naturally quite good.
But as a former prisoner who has just regained his freedom, it is obviously better not to be too high-profile.
Going to the Southern Wilderness means that he intends to join the Zhengyi Sect.
The Zhengyi sect is a holy land of Taoism, with many masters in the sect and many Yuanshen monks.
Zichengshan can rely on the Zhengyi sect, which is of great benefit in practice.
The current situation in the Southern Wilderness is that monsters and demons are mixed together, and the situation is chaotic. There are many unclaimed lands, and there are often fights. However, if the Zhengyi Sect takes care of it, it will be easier for Zicheng Mountain to find a brand new foothold.
"It's okay for me, but you need to ask Fellow Taoist Chengyang." Mr. Wu Yun's tone was casual.
Mr. Wuyun looked at Master Qingye: "What about you?"
Master Qingye respectfully replied: "This junior is from the same sect as the Qingyun Temple, so he will stay in Eastern Xinjiang to listen to Master's teachings."
It would be difficult to gain a foothold in Eastern Xinjiang, which he naturally knew.
But after all, this is the core area under the control of Chang'an City, and it is close to the inner city of Chang'an, so it has its own benefits.
Many difficulties must be endured and overcome slowly.
Of course, Master Qingye will choose suitable people to accompany him on the Southern Wilderness side, and they will definitely want to go there too.
Being able to seek advice from the Zhengyi Sect on Taoism is of great benefit to Qingyun Temple.
"Be careful in your words and deeds, and avoid getting into trouble." Mr. Wuyun glanced at Master Aoba lightly.
The other party hurriedly yelled: "Juniors must keep this in mind."
Mr. Wuyun immediately waved his hand: "Okay, let's go."
All the Taoists in Dongjiang hurriedly saluted again and then left.
Mr. Wu Yun left the Tianpu Hall and arrived at the Tianshu Hall.
A young man is waiting here.
Seeing the old man in black come in, he hurriedly cupped his fists and saluted: "I've seen Mr. Wu Yun."
The young man looks to be in his early twenties, has a medium build and is slightly thin, with bright eyes and a warm smile naturally showing on his face.
It is Huo Yiming, a disciple of the Western Regions Prison Dragon Sect.
When Ao Ying and He Sanyang went to the Western Regions for training, Huo Yiming, as a local snake, took care of them.
His talent and strength are truly outstanding. Not to mention the Prison Dragon Sect, even if you look at the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, he is the best choice.
In the previous series of wars in the Western Regions, Huo Yiming and his disciples from the Dragon Sect had made many meritorious deeds.
After the war, Chang'an City had quotas to reward outstanding figures in each faction, and they were honored to go to the Daming Palace in Chang'an City to meet the city lord.
The quota for the Prison Dragon Sect fell on Huo Yiming.
Jie Feng and other elders in the sect obviously have high hopes for him.
And the same is true for a certain city lord named Zhang...
"Are you familiar with the etiquette for meeting His Majesty?" Mr. Wu Yun asked calmly.
Huo Yiming nodded: "Juniors have all remembered it."
"Okay, follow me." Mr. Wu Yun led him all the way to the Daming Palace above the sky.
"Huo Yiming, a junior disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect, comes to see Your Majesty. Your Majesty is as powerful as the heavens and may live forever."
After entering the palace, Huo Yiming followed Mr. Wu Yun's instructions and saluted Zhang Dongyun above.
Zhang Dongyun looked at the young man below quietly.
There seemed to be an illusory black dragon swimming above the opponent's head.
On the occasion of meeting Zhang Dongyun, Huo Yiming naturally did not dare to be disrespectful in any way, and completely restrained and blocked his martial arts energy.
This black dragon has another origin, and even he himself doesn't know it.
After looking at it for a while, Zhang Dongyun looked away: "Both Jie Feng and Ying'er have mentioned that you are very good."
"Young people really don't dare to take it seriously." Huo Yiming said.
"Go down and practice hard." Zhang Dongyun flicked his fingers slightly.
Then a stream of light flew into the young man's eyebrows.