91. How can the light of the firefly compete with the sun and the moon? (On the shelf for the end of
White Horse Academy, the He family, the Zheng family, and the Hu family all gathered together to surround and block the flow of refugees to Chang'an.
Xu Xingzhi, Hu Ming, Guo Zi and others tried their best to lead the people to break out of the encirclement.
The crowd on the ground moved slowly, and six masters clashed in mid-air, fighting fiercely.
On the other side, in the distant sky, there are other people looking at it from a distance.
The leader was none other than the fourth son of the Tang Dynasty, Li Dan, the Prince of Qingyuan County.
Masters from the four sects of Songyang Academy, Baihong Peak, Jingyue Tower, and Qingfu Palace followed behind him.
"Unfortunately, in order to avoid them finding out, we can only stay away."
Li Dan looked at the stormy clouds in the distance: "The distance is far, they can't find us, but we can't see clearly the details of the battle."
Fang Wu, Supervisor of Songyang Academy, also looked in the direction of Longling:
"But we can confirm that Mr. Zhao and four other seventh-level masters have all participated in the battle.
Although the Chang'an side was retreating, they advanced and retreated in an orderly manner and did not lose their position, which shows that the White Horse Academy and their party did not completely gain the upper hand."
"This is natural, otherwise Mr. Mingxi and the others would not have suffered a setback before. Chang'an's strength cannot be underestimated." Prince Li Dan said.
Taoist Xuan Feng, the elder of Qingfu Palace, turned his head and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao, the elder of Jingyue Tower beside him, but said nothing.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked calm: "These people in Chang'an outside the city are probably not at their full strength. It will be more difficult to attack the city."
Li Dan nodded: "That's why we invited that person to come with us."
From the corner of his eye, he glanced to the side and behind.
There, there was a huge vehicle frame, covered with a black curtain, making it airtight.
But among them, there are scary and strange sounds from time to time.
The disciples of the four sects of Qingfu Palace, Songyang Academy, Jingyue Tower, and Baihong Peak were all trying to control themselves and not turn around to look at the mysterious bicycle frame.
But everyone is obviously very concerned about it and suspects that there is some danger hidden in it.
Li Dang and others, who were the leaders, naturally knew that the man in the car was the old demon Ziri.
This old devil has lived in seclusion for many years. Once he comes out of the mountain, he may look normal, but suddenly he will reveal a terrifying aura that preys on others.
"This old devil is really dangerous. The dark pavilion is hiding this person with evil intentions. Your Majesty and His Highnesses need to be careful."
Taoist Xuan Feng spoke slowly.
"Brother Wang and the Imperial Preceptor need to stay in the capital when my father is away and have difficulty moving around." Qingyuan County Prince Li Dan sighed: "If this were not the case, Brother Wang and I would really not be willing to release this old devil."
He turned his head and looked at Longling in the distance: "However, Quan Dang is like fighting fire with fire, and it can come in handy here."
Huang Zhi, the elder of Baihongfeng, shook his head: "It's a pity that a big devil appeared in Yechuan County in the south and attracted the dean of Baima Academy. Otherwise, if he had come forward instead of Zhao Ning, the attack on Chang'an would have been easy.
Too much."
Taoist Xuan Feng asked: "I heard that it was a transformation caused by practicing the magic ape?"
Huang Zhi nodded: "There is indeed such a rumor."
Fang Wu from the Songyang Prison said slowly: "Over in the northeast, the Lingxiao sect has become much more active recently..."
Huang Zhi let out a long breath: "What a troubled time!"
"Right now, the Tang Dynasty is at war with foreign enemies. The interior is empty, so some young people dare to pop out one after another."
Li Cheng said: "When my father and the others return to the court, there will be some troubles. It's just that right now I have to work hard for you all to share the worries of the Tang Dynasty."
Everyone around me said in unison: "Your Highness has spoken seriously, and we should do our best."
Li Dan looked into the distance and saw the battlefield over there, moving slowly and gradually approaching the Longling Mountain area.
A sky-blue orb in his hand suddenly flashed with light.
Li Dan took a pen and paper and wrote down a few words and asked the King of Tang for instructions: "Follow me into the mountains?"
The blue eyes of the orbs emitted light, which reflected in the mid-air and revealed the writing on the white paper.
"allow"
Although he knew that the king of Tang could not hear him, Li Dan still bowed and replied habitually: "My son, I obey the decree."
He handed the Blue Sky Eye to Fang Wu, the superintendent of Songyang Academy:
"Mr. Fang, you are a great scholar in the seventh realm, and your writing skills are much better than mine. This treasure should still be kept by you. In times of crisis, you can use it to communicate with your father."
Fang Wu took the blue orb that day and said, "Your Highness, you're welcome."
Everyone then set off again and headed towards Longling.
On the road, they still carefully controlled their speed and kept a distance from the four houses of White Horse Academy in front of them.
The four coalition forces in front fought and fought with the people in Chang'an for a long time, and finally began to enter the deep mountains and old forests of Longling.
Li Dan and others, who were following far behind, kept their composure and waited until both warring parties entered the mountain before speeding up slightly and approaching the mountain.
They stopped again at the edge of the forest.
Li Dan looked at the lofty mountains and primeval forests in front of him and pondered slightly: "The terrain in the mountains is much more complex, and the Chang'an rebels have been operating here for a long time. Mr. Mingxi and others who were trapped inside have not reported any information about the specific situation inside. I
We should explore the way first..."
Fang Wu, Huang Zhi and others all nodded slightly: "Your Highness is right."
Lin Xiaoxiao, the elder of Jingyue Tower, took a deep breath: "It's dangerous to explore the road, so let me go."
Li Dan smiled and waved his hand: "Although Elder Lin is profound in martial arts, as you just said, exploring the path is very risky."
He stopped Lin Xiaoxiao, and Lin Xiaoxiao was not at ease.
The other party seemed to care about her safety, but in fact, he still showed his distrust of Jingyue Tower.
Afraid that she might collude with Chang'an, she would pretend to explore the route and trick them into a trap.
"Otherwise, invite him to go?" Huang Zhi, the elder of Baihongfeng, glanced at the vehicle frame shrouded in black cloth.
"This old man's situation is special and too uncontrollable. It's better not to let him act alone."
Taoist Xuan Feng, the elder of Qingfu Palace, said: "Let Pindao go."
He looked around at the crowd: "Please take care of my poor body."
Li Chen clasped his fists: "Thank you, Taoist Master, please rest assured about your physical body. I will protect you personally, but I will never let anyone get close to me."
"Thank you, Your Highness, and thank you fellow Taoists."
After Taoist Xuan Feng said this, he immediately sat cross-legged and his soul came out of his body.
His physical body seemed to be in trance, and four Taoist priests from Qingfu Palace rushed over to protect him in all directions.
Li Dan and others also stood guard outside, watching a faint flash of dark red fire in the air.
The soul of Taoist Xuan Feng left his body and traveled far away into the mountains of Longling.
The road itself was quite clear, so there was no need for him to search.
Taoist Xuan Feng only needs to follow the opened mountain road and go all the way up.
Soon, he vaguely saw figures in the mountains.
A coalition of four schools, including White Horse Academy, is chasing the group of refugees protected by Xu Xingzhi and others.
Taoist Xuan Feng immediately slowed down again and followed him from afar.
At this time, he could vaguely see the old demon of blood shadow. Chen Jiezhi took action, using two against four, to intercept the four masters He Zhen, Zhao Ning, Zheng Yuan, and Hu Yingjie.
Taoist Xuan Feng saw this and frowned secretly.
The old demon of blood shadow is just that. In his impression, Chen Jiezhi does not have such high strength.
They were too far apart, and he couldn't be sure whether the four Zhao Nings retained their strength.
If these four people are retaining their strength, then they are obviously aware of Li Chen and others' plans and are waiting for Li Chen and others to join the battle.
Taoist Xuan Feng frowned slightly, hesitating whether to get closer to observe.
Zhao Ning and others have not yet discovered that Taoist Xuan Feng's spirit has left his body and is following behind.
However, they do know that Li Dan and others intend to follow behind and make a profit.
Therefore, the four forces including White Horse Academy also have their own plans.
If Old Demon Xueying, Xu Xingzhi, Hu Ming and others were vulnerable, they would simply deal with it in one go.
If Chang'an is really powerful and there are difficulties in solving it, then they will stop outside Chang'an City and wait for Li Dan and his party.
In short, the evil sects such as the Blood Shadow Old Demon must be eradicated, but they cannot be given the opportunity to eat up both families.
But now it seems that Chang'an City is really not weak.
The old demon of blood shadow has not left the mountain for more than 20 years. Although he is still in the seventh realm, he obviously did not waste his time.
His magic skills are far more exquisite than before.
What surprised Zhao Ning and others even more was Chen Jiezhi.
In just a few months, he broke through from the sixth realm to the seventh realm, and his strength became even more powerful.
The martial arts he used were nothing like the Chen family's original Da Feng Yun Palm.
But it is more domineering and powerful than the Great Wind and Cloud Palm.
The Zheng family and the Hu family are both heirs of martial arts, and they were jointly known as the Chen family in the past.
But now, Zheng Yuan's Mountain Pushing Palm and Hu Yingjie's Thunder Kick were both suppressed by Chen Jiezhi's Dragon Slaying Fist.
Zhao Ning and others were shocked and confused.
Could it be that Chen Jiezhi got this boxing technique from Chang'an City?
The estimate for Chang'an City seems to be going to a higher level.
I'm afraid, we can't attack Chang'an rashly, we need to wait for Li Dan and others to come together...
Just as Zhao Ning and others were thinking, someone in front suddenly let out a cheer.
Zhao Ning and others were stunned.
The old demon of blood shadow manifested as a rain of blood and swallowed the storm created by Zhao Ning's pen and ink. When he turned around, his face turned gloomy.
Chen Jiezhi looked out of the corner of his eye and saw an old man in black walking down the mountain road in the distant mountains and forests.
Seeing Mr. Wu Yun, Chen Jiezhi subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
The disciples of the Chen family and the Hanshan sect who were escorting the people and fighting against the four sects cheered in unison.
This made many refugees look confused.
The disciples from the White Horse Academy and other four sects were even more surprised.
But when they saw the enemy cheering, they immediately realized that the old man in black was also an enemy.
Moreover, he must be very powerful.
Zheng Yuan, the elder of the Zheng family, raised his voice and asked: "Is the person coming here the Lord of Chang'an City?"
Not only was the enemy curious, Hu Ming, who had not been to Chang'an yet but had defected to Chang'an, also looked at the old man in black.
"How can I dare to compare the light of my fireflies to the glory of my Majesty the sun and the moon?"
The sound was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.
Zheng Yuan's heart couldn't help but sink slightly.
The old man in black who made everyone in Chang'an cheer was actually not the lord of Chang'an City?
"You can just take the people away, I will handle it here."
The old demon of blood shadow snorted coldly: "If I hadn't taken care of these mortals, why would I have let a few bastards enter the mountain?"
Zhao Ning and others were furious when they heard this.
Mr. Wu Yun, who was dressed in black, said calmly: "You handle it too slowly."
As he spoke, he raised his hands and opened his cuffs.
Suddenly two dark clouds appeared.
The rolling dark clouds created a huge suction force.
The disciples of the four factions who tried to stop the refugees from advancing suddenly lost their footing and rolled around one after another and were sucked into the dark clouds.
Zhao Ning, the vice-president of Baima Academy, was shocked and quickly wrote. The literary talent inspired the spiritual energy from all directions, turned into a strong wind, and blew the dark clouds.
Then the dark clouds remained unchanged and continued to roll and expand, sucking in one White Horse Academy student after another.
The children of the Zheng family, the He family, and the Hu family also suffered the same fate.
However, the refugees and practitioners in Chang'an who were near them stood motionless and were not affected in the slightest.