The closer you are to Shengming City, the more familiar the surrounding scene becomes. Even in the past 800 years, some places of interest have not been damaged.

"Shengming City, I am finally back again!"

Zhang Ruochen stood on the bow of the boat and looked at the banks of the river.

Not far away, on the top of Kongle Mountain, stands a 74-story high tower, which is a tower built by an ancient saint. Eight hundred years ago, Zhang Ruochen and Chi Yao once boarded together to watch the beautiful mountains and rivers of Shengming Central Empire.

At the gate of the city, there are two sixty-nine-foot-tall bronze-cast gold urns, symbolizing the totems of Shengming's central empire. The war did not destroy them.

The towering city walls are like a row of black towering mountains, and the gates are very magnificent, much like the holy gate leading to the Temple of Heaven.

When he came to the dock outside the city, Zhang Ruochen had a lot of thoughts, looked at everything around him, remembered some past events, and calmed his heart, and rippled in circles.

On the dock, a lot of dignitaries gathered to make a long queue, and there are hundreds of people to talk about, like what important people are they welcoming?

Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chu Siyuan and said, "Predecessor Chu, your reputation is really great, so many people have come to meet you."

"is it?"

Chu Siyuan was a little surprised, his eyes moved, and he secretly said that this time when he came to Shengming City, he had always been very low-key. He did not notify the students of Confucianism in advance. Why would anyone come to meet him?

△ √Long △ √Wind △ √Text △ √Learn, ww∽w.cf⊥wx.ne ★ t Chu Siyuan put his clothes together, walked out, and looked out to the dock, but saw those people were not Meet him, but stare in the other direction.

In that direction, a metal ship more than a hundred meters long slowly docked. ? A group of distinguished big men came down, surrounded by the crowd, and entered the city of Shengming.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "It didn't come to greet you. The predecessors were in Shengming City. It doesn't seem to have much influence."

He said this intentionally, mainly because he wanted to breathe away.

Chu Siyuan suddenly felt a little displeased and snorted: "If the old man informed in advance, the Confucian and Taoist students and court officials who came to meet him must be ten times or even a hundred times his. But the old man was low-key and did not want to be so fanatical. "

"maybe!"

Zhang Ruochen just smiled and said, "There is no endless feast in the world. Now that we have arrived in the city of Shengming, we will go to our own affairs."

Having said this, Zhang Ruochen immediately displayed his body style and entered the city of Shengming at a strange speed.

Chu Siyuan narrowed his beard, and narrowed his eyes into a seam: "This boy is anxious to throw away the old man, what is he going to do? There must be some secret to tell."

For ordinary people, Chu Siyuan has no interest in it. The problem is that Zhang Ruochen is not an ordinary person. He has done a lot of things that have shaken the world.

Chu Siyuan shook a pair of wide sleeves and followed.

"The old man from Chu really followed, was the dignitary painting master so busy?" Zhang Ruochen was a little speechless.

He did not immediately rush to the imperial mausoleum, but instead walked around the city using hurried footwork.

When Zhang Ruochen entered the imperial city of Shengming, the masters of Mingtang followed him, and followed in the dark, monitoring his every move.

Shengming City has an ancient history and has existed since ancient times. It is not only the imperial city of Shengming's central empire, but also in a more distant era. There are also some ancient civilizations that once made their capital here.

After millions of years of prosperity and development, Shengming City's urban area has continued to expand. Today, it has covered thousands of miles, and less than a billion humans live in the city.

It is no exaggeration to call it a country within a city.

After walking in the outer city for a long time, Zhang Ruochen headed towards the inner city. The streets and alleys were even more prosperous. Everywhere, he could see some strong people who were not weak.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen smelled a faint **** gas from a mansion on the left.

Outside the mansion, there was a group of sergeants wearing black armor.

They rode on the backs of the wild beasts, exhaling an air of coldness, and surrounded the mansion.

In the army, there are even four array mages, who arranged a large array of sundays to cover this mansion to prevent anyone from escaping from it.

Zhang Ruochen held a martial art monk and asked him what was going on?

The monk said: "That is the Canglong army of the King of Heaven's Heavenly Palace, and is facing the evil before seizing."

"Is the former dynasty ... Mingtang?" Zhang Ruochen asked.

"It's not Mingtang. It is said that this mansion is a descendant of the Zhang family of the royal family, who has been hiding in the city of Shengming until recently." The martial art monk whispered.

Hearing here, Zhang Ruochen showed a strange light, and then the martial arts monk was sent away.

After a circle around this mansion, Zhang Ruochen found a weak defensive position, using space power to break a gap in the formation, and broke in quietly.

For a long time, Zhang Ruochen had no news about the Zhang family of the imperial family. Nowadays, there is a clue. It is natural that he has to go in and investigate.

Entering the mansion, the blood was more intense.

On the ground, there are all dead bodies, not only some monks who have practiced martial arts, but also the bodies of many ordinary people, even children and old people.

The corridor was full of blood.

In some of these houses, there was a fire, and some people screamed inside, and soon they became quiet and lost their voice.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath and came to the outside of the lobby.

Outside the door of the lobby, a team of cold dragons stood on each side, guarding there.

A general of the Canglong Army, sitting in the top position, looks like a thirty-year-old, has a bearded waist, and emits a cold chill from his eyes.

This person is named Xie Kui.

In the lower position, 13 ornate monks kneeling in gorgeous clothes are not ordinary people.

In addition, dozens of people fell to the ground, all of whom had their necks cut off.

Xie Kui Shen said: "You'd better be honest, where are the rest of the other former dynasties hiding? Whoever said it first, the general would spare him his life."

Immediately, Xie Kui's finger pointed to a 11-year-old boy and said, "You said."

A sergeant two meters tall, holding a wide epee, walked to the boy's side, with a sneer in his eyes, and hung the epee above the boy's head.

Obviously, the young man will immediately lose his head without saying anything of value.

The young man was very young, and his heart was terrified, but his eyes showed a firm look. He trembled and said, "You ... you must not die ... When the emperor returns, we will be able to recapture everything we used to."

Xie Kui shook his head and waved his hand gently.

The burly sergeant, two meters tall, grinned, raised his epee, and swooped down suddenly.

The thirteen monks kneeling on the ground all closed their eyes tightly. One of the women was crying in a low voice.

"Snapped!"

A crunchy sound sounded.

The broad epee was broken into two pieces out of thin air.

Half of it, slammed, and fell to the ground.

"who?"

The Canglong Army present will all pull out their blades at the first moment, emitting an astonishing evil.

Xie Kui still sat on the chair calmly, glanced around, and smiled: "Are the masters of the Zhang family finally here? The general thought that he could not force you out."

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen was wearing a meteor invisibility suit, standing next to the teenager, his body showed a translucent form, and said, "Are you from the palace of the King of Heaven?"

Xie Kui knew that the other party was a master and did not dare to despise him. He immediately stood up and said, "The King of the Sky Xiaoling sits in the city of Shengming to clear up the remnants of the former dynasty and build a peaceful world. The people in your Zhang family are too obsessed, Eight hundred years have passed, and she is still thinking of resuming her country. "

Zhang Ruochen confirmed the identity of the other party, nodded his head, his voice was a little cold, and said, "Should you kill so many innocent people, shouldn't you pay some price?"

"Want us to pay the price, it depends on whether you have such a great ability?"

Xie Kui ordered, "Do it."

The two-meter-high burly sergeant nearest Zhang Ruochen waved the broken knife in his hand and slashed at Zhang Ruochen's neck.

"Oh!"

Zhang Ruochen pressed out with one palm and hit him in the chest.

Suddenly, the sergeant's whole bones became powder, like a ball of soft meat, spread on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruochen's fingers were shaped into sword tactics. Thousands of sword qi were condensed over the entire mansion and flew out at the same time.

"Well."

With the sword flying, Sergeant's Sergeant fell to the ground one by one.

Xie Kui was so shocked that he did not expect that the master who came over was so powerful. So he immediately took out a light note, burned the next message, and wanted to spread the message.

It was just that he hadn't hit the light rune yet, and Zhang Ruochen's palm print had already fallen on him.

Above the palm print, there was a fiery flame that burned Xie Kui's body into red, and finally, it became completely ashes.

The whole mansion became quite quiet.

Just for a moment, the sergeant of the Canglong Army died dead.

"Thank you for your help."

"Dare to ask Eun Gong's last name?"

...

On the ground, the 13 descendants of the Zhang family stood up one after another and thanked Zhang Ruochen.

"I am also a descendant of the Zhang family."

Zhang Ruochen wore a magic gold mask and stared at one of the highest cultivated men, asking, "Can you take me to see other Zhang family members?"

The man, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, is the owner of this mansion, named Zhang Fengxing, who is trained to achieve the fourth change of the dragon.

Zhang Fengxing's face showed a difficult look.

Obviously, he was not completely at ease and worried about Zhang Ruochen.

The eleven and twelve-year-old worshipped Zhang Ruochen very much. Just now, Zhang Ruochen's combat power was just like that of the God of War. He had an unrivaled momentum and slaps masters like Xie Kui in one palm.

Being able to see such a strong person makes the teenager very excited and wants to have the same powerful power as Zhang Ruochen.

So he immediately said: "Father, this big brother, who killed hundreds of Sergeant Sergeants in a row, will certainly not be a court man."

Zhang Fengxing is an experienced person, not as simple as his son. He did not trust Zhang Ruochen and said, "I must sue the matter before I can make a decision. I hope you can understand."

"It doesn't matter, it's right behind me, and some people didn't get rid of it. It doesn't matter if you wait any longer." Zhang Ruochen said. (To be continued.)