"The Taoist chief and Chen Guanshi are really clever."

On the first big ship of the Chang'an City fleet, the leader of the Huang Lei faction Zhuo sin praised.

On the way, he was still in fear, lest the magic circle on board would fail.

By then, although he himself does not need to worry, so many young disciples on the ship will all suffer. Zhuo Sin and others will have to prepare to save people.

However, along the way, the fleet not only steadily weathered the stormy waves, but also crossed the barren sea tens of thousands of miles away in a few days, which really opened the eyes of Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran and others.

There was no other problem except that one or two ships suddenly slowed down on the road.

It was the two boats that suddenly stalled, the real Huifang and Chen Yu, who quickly handled them properly and kept up with the big troops again.

Everyone in Middle-earth did not expect that Dongjiang could have a fleet that would sail across the oceans. It was Dongjiang's own family. Although they had confidence in the ship's formation, the final results exceeded their expectations.

"It's all thanks to your majesty and Mr. Wuyun for advice."

True person Huifang said: "If you just try to figure it out by yourself, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve the present results in this life."

Next to him, Chen Yu also nodded.

The two are not overly modest, but sincerely admire Zhang Dongyun.

It is the masters of the Middle-earth that are like clouds, and as a result, for so many years, they have not successfully built such a big ship.

The magical powers of the Chang'an City Lord deeply shocked the two of them.

Zhuo Sin and others have the same idea.

Everyone's confidence in Chang'an City can't help but increase.

"We go ashore."

At this moment, the snake meteor said.

At the same time he opened his mouth, he was already flying from the deck of the big ship.

In the midair, the great demon faded away from his human form, reappearing the real body of the snake.

The giant snake, which is more than a hundred meters long and with wings on its back, flies towards the coast of Middle-Earth under the smoke and fire.

Zhuo Sin and others followed the same actions.

Practitioners from Huanglei Sect, Xiyuan Academy and other places followed closely.

Several top powerhouses flew across the land and soon found a suitable port.

Thus, the huge fleet from the East officially landed and set foot in Middle-earth.

There are activities and operations of the Middle-Eastern Sect forces in the port and seaside area.

But they were quickly swept away.

The gathering of masters in the Middle-earth is true, but there will only be more practitioners in the low-level cultivation realm than in Eastern Xinjiang.

With the same population base, Zhongtu can train more practitioners.

What's more, the vast territory and huge population of the Central Territory are originally above the Eastern Frontier.

However, these people of low cultivation level, facing the Eastern Frontier masters led by the Serpent Meteor and Zhuo Sin, naturally could not resist.

The harbor and seashore were quickly swept away and brought under the control of Chang'an.

The fleet docked, and a steady stream of people from East Xinjiang set foot on Middle-earth.

Among them are not just people with strong cultivation base.

There are also many people who are proficient in government affairs and people's livelihood, all of which are the results of several elections in Chang'an.

Now everyone travels across the oceans together, glowing in Middle-earth.

The port and surrounding towns, and even the mountains and countryside, were quickly brought under the control of Chang'an.

"Be careful and don't miss out."

Xu Xingzhi gave orders to everyone.

He had previously assisted Mr. Wu Yun in errands in the Tianshu Hall, and he performed well.

So, this time I got the chance to be alone.

There are many strong people in China and the first batch of Chang'an advance troops are not without risks.

But like Zhuo Sin and others, Xu Xingzhi did not hesitate to take the job and rushed to Zhongtu.

For him, this is both a test and an opportunity.

If you can grasp it, then you can really be alone in the future.

He has no disrespect for Mr. Wuyun, but he is able to be independent, and he is extremely hopeful for everyone who wants to display his ambitions.

Xu Xingzhi takes people to stabilize the place and digest it.

Zhuo Sin, Lin Ying, Li Jie and others, relying on this initial fulcrum, began to step outwards, constantly opening up the territory for Chang'an.

The relatively weak local forces were completely unable to resist in front of them.

However, as they continued to advance in their footsteps, they gradually began to come into contact with stronger and stronger enemies.

After sacking several ninth and even two tenth-level masters, Chang'an gradually left the seaside and began to deepen inland China.

Then, they met the first hard bone.

Within the Zhao family dynasty of Middle-earth East, there was a powerful Taoist school named Qinglian School.

The contemporary head of the Qinglian School, Qingpeng Zhenren, is a master who has long cultivated into the Taoist soul.

Not only that, but according to rumors, in recent years, he has gone to the next level and has cultivated into the realm of a god, reaching the second realm of the soul.

In other words, it is the eleventh realm of Taoist practice.

The realm of cultivation is even higher than Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran and others.

The eastern seashore of the Zhao Family Dynasty was originally an inherent force of the Qinglian School.

Hearing that Chang'an City had landed, the Qinglian faction had some disputes.

The place where Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy can be offended at the same time must be extraordinary.

For Qinglian faction, there is some pressure.

But the other party didn't bother with Taiqing Palace and Jiufeng Academy, but it provokes them to the Qinglian School, and it is a bit bullying.

While the master Qingpeng was thinking about it, he suddenly heard that the people of Chang'an City, pushing all the way from the seaside, were already approaching the gate of their Qinglian School.

The whole faction was furious.

I heard that although the people who came had masters above the ninth stage, they were basically only the tenth stage, and everyone in the Qinglian faction couldn't help being amused.

"Send a letter to Taiqing Palace."

Real Qingpeng said indifferently.

As a Taoist power, facing the behemoth Taiqing Palace, which far surpassed him, Qinglian had a complicated perception of it.

They resisted the other side's dominance.

In the eastern part of Middle-Earth, in the same Zhao family dynasty, the Qinglian School had a good friendship with the Confucian holy land Jiufeng Academy.

They had already notified Jiufeng Academy of the news of Chang'an landing.

However, Chang'an was also an enemy to the Taiqing Palace, so the Qinglian faction immediately informed the Taiqing Palace.

Immediately a disciple led the order to leave the mountain, while the real Qingpeng waved the dust: "Open the battle, meet the enemy."

In the sky above the gate of the Qinglian School, a heavy blue light burst into the sky.

From a distance, it seems that there is a huge green lotus, covering the entire mountain peak, covering the area several kilometers.

Zhuo Sin and others in the distance looked at the huge Qinglian, and fell silent for a moment.

The ninth realm of Taoism can arrange formations.

Basically, the famous gates of all the major roads in East Xinjiang have their own guarding formations.

But looking at the green lotus in the distance, everyone just realized at this moment what the law is universal.

They had never seen such a powerful formation in Dongjiang before.

That is the magic array deployed by the eleventh realm of Taoist cultivation.

The big formation fell, and the real Qingpeng personally hosted it. There were twice as many people on the scene in Chang'an. Whether it can be broken, I am afraid there will be a question mark.

"The formation method Meng Daoyou arranged according to your majesty's instructions, on the day of success, I believe it will be more shocking than this formation."

Real Huifang came back to his senses and let out a breath.

Li Jie smiled next to him: "The formation of the Daoist commander using the ship as the battlefield, the sea as the geographical advantage, and the ability to move on the sea has opened his eyes."

Several people looked at Qinglian in the distance, their expressions relaxed:

"Your Majesty and Mr. Wuyun pointed out that there must be sufficient arrangements for us to go out, but first of all, we must wait and do our best."

The Snake Meteorite spread its wings and took the lead and flew towards the gate of Qinglian School.

The black flames in his eyes flashed.

The peaks of the mountain range where the Qinglian School Gate was located suddenly shook together.

Under the action of the earth's power of the Demon Emperor Realm's Serpent, the entire mountain range was quake on the spot.

Above the sky, the night sky appeared faintly, the stars flickered, and the blessing was on the snake.

Shaked by the immense power, the huge green lotus covering the mountain peak and the lotus petals surging with blue light seemed to shake slightly, as if being blown by the wind.

However, the real Tsingpeng didn't change his face when he saw this.

He swiped the dust slightly, and the huge Qinglian immediately stabilized again, no longer shaking.

Four human masters, Li Jie, Zhuo Sin, Cao Ranran, and Lin Ying, also joined the battle and attacked the Qinglian faction's guarding formation.

The five tenth level masters launched a siege, and the expression of the real Qingpeng was still calm.

The blue light flashed on his body, as if there were lotus flowers in full bloom.

Every lotus platform fell to the ground, the petals opened, and there was an old Taoist who looked exactly like the real Qingpeng.

The real Qingpeng directly manifested the five external avatars, relying on the help of the formation, to block all the four people and one demon outside Chang'an.

He himself remained calm, holding the whisk, guarding whether other Changan masters would reinforce the raid.

Li Jie and others have Changan's guidance, their cultivation strength is extraordinary, even if they face masters in the middle-earth, they can still compete.

If you really fight alone, the real person Qingpeng is an external incarnation, and it may not be able to block any of them.

But the opponent relied on the guarding mountain to help, and the strength suddenly rose.

It is also difficult for Li Jie and others to leapfrog the pond.

All of them tried their best to make the real Qingpeng look serious and dare not careless.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, tens of thousands of miles away, the runes on Li Jie and Zhuo Sin showed images, allowing Zhang Dongyun to quietly witness the battle in China.

Zhang Dongyun looked at them with a smile, then raised his hand and made a gesture of holding up.

As a result, Cao Ranran and Lin Ying, who were fighting against the real Qingpeng, suddenly shook their bodies.

On their foreheads, there are shining symbols on their foreheads.

In the next moment, the talents of the two men and the physical energy of the martial arts surged together.

The mandarin scroll above Cao Ranran's head flashed brighter, and at the same time, there seemed to be a stream of mist flowing from it.

And under Lin Ying's sword aura, it seemed to form a looming hall.

The tip of his sword seemed to become extremely heavy at this moment, but it did not affect his sword skills.

However, the strength of that sword's point is like it can crush mountains and rivers and crush the earth.

In the gate of Qinglian School, a group of people were dumbfounded.

Being in Middle-earth, they are not vulgar sects, their vision is no problem.

But everyone at the moment thought they were wrong.

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