Chapter 161: . Regardless of what you think, I'll do it all (the fifth is more for subscription and monthly pass)

At the same time Yun Mo started his hand, the Taoist Master smiled slightly, and then disappeared into the air with Xiang Yun.
Clouds and deserts fell like rain, sweeping the enemy attacking the mountain.
Everyone in the villa saw the gunman in the desert raining down like rain, and suddenly burst into cheers.
The news of the death of Yun Mo and others is naturally heard by everyone in the same family.
They can only send people to inquire about the news by themselves, and at the same time try to prevent the outsiders from snooping on them.
As for the situation of Yun Mo and others, the same students were worried.
Now Yunmo descended like a sacred soldier, turning the tide and sweeping the enemy, everyone in Qingxia Villa was pleasantly surprised.
When Yun Mo returned to the villa, he saw a woman with a steel gun as a cane, supporting her body.
But her face was as pale as paper, with no trace of blood.
"Brother, you are back." The wife of the owner, Feng Yao, also a proud disciple of Qingxia Villa, smiled slightly.
But the next moment, the person falls backwards.
Yun Mo hurriedly fell down and hugged her, and then ordered: "Clean up the debris under the mountain, and also, prepare the car immediately!"
Everyone in Qingxia Villa, they both acted eagerly.
"I will take the insider to Chang'an for treatment, and I will return later."
Yun Mo instructed everyone: "Everyone, act in a low-key manner, so as not to be angered by the Eastern Tang royal family. The potential hazards in the vicinity have been cleaned up this time. I believe it will be stable for a while."
"Brother, I heard that Dean Hong of the White Horse Academy was also planted in Chang'an?" asked a fellow in the villa.
"Not bad."
Yun Mo nodded, "Not only Hong Xiao, but also Li Xuannian from the Eastern Tang Dynasty."
Everyone took a breath.
Is it difficult for even the strong in the Ninth Stage to get out of Chang'an City?
How terrible is this city?
The owner chose to lead everyone back to Chang'an. In addition to Feng Yao's life-saving medicine in Chang'an, this city is also really strong.
It seems that Dongtang is really going to change.
The Li family dynasty may have to change the owner.
I believe it is not too late for Qingxia Villa to make a choice at this moment.
The only problem is to beware of the final madness of the Eastern Tang Dynasty royal family and pull other people into the water.
"If the royal family comes for a call, it will say that I will bring my wife out to seek medical advice."
Yun Mo finally confessed: "If it's really not possible, don't force it, and come to Chang'an with them. The people of Dongtang don't understand it at all. Then I will ask Mr. Wu Yun to accommodate and rescue everyone."
"Understood, please be careful, brother too." The one who stayed at the villa as the leader clasped his fists and saluted.
Yun Mo clasped his fists in return, then drove the carriage, took his wife, and quickly set off on the road.
The Taoist clerks were in midair, quietly following them, returning to Chang'an together.
He also tried his best to avoid alarming the Eastern Tang Dynasty and avoid the final madness of the opponent before it fell.
They drove lightly and in a low-key manner. Halfway through, Yun Mo gave up the carriage and carried his wife Feng Yao on his back, carefully avoiding Dongtang's eyeliner.
The good news for them is that with the expansion of the Chang'an army, Yunzhong County and Longnan County are gradually brought into control, which expands the scope of Chang'an rule and allows them to enter the territory of Chang'an as soon as possible.
With the defeat of Li Xuannian and others, it was difficult for the Eastern Tang dynasty to persist in Hexi, Yunzhong, and Longnan counties.
In order to avoid greater losses, the old prince Li Dong and others in Hexi County were forced to evacuate Hexi.
If they don't leave, they will be completely blocked here.
Previously, Hexi, Longnan, Yunzhong and other areas surrounded the Longbei County where Chang'an is located.
But right now, these places have belonged to Chang'an, but there is no room for Li Dong and others to move around.
The entire Hexi County was included in the scope of Chang'an City rule at this moment.
Yun Mo took his wife all the way to Chang'an.
Feng Yao's injury worsened because of the previous fight against the enemy and the bumps on the road.
The seventh realm martial artist is so strong, but now she is dying, as if the wind can blow her down.
However, when she arrived in Chang'an City, she took a "magic pill", and her whole body instantly rejuvenated, and she regained strength and vigor.
On the contrary, her husband Yun Mo was so scared that his heart almost missed a beat, thinking that she was back to the picture.
Yun Mo couldn't help being overjoyed after confirming that his wife was innocent and his injuries healed instantly.
"Mr. Xie, save my wife." Yun Mo saluted Mr. Wu Yun.
Mr. Wuyun said calmly: "Remember what you said before."
The other party wants to say thank you, but it's really hard to tell.
After all, it was Ao Kong who injured Feng Yao.
But for Yun Mo, facing Chang'an at this moment, he can only thank him.
Even if he knew that Ao Kong was in the city, he wouldn't be able to pursue it.
"The villa is far away from Chang'an and it is not easy to relocate. Can seniors allow me Qingxia to temporarily hide in the hinterland of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and when Changan formally attack the Eastern Tang Dynasty in the future, we will raise troops to respond?" Yun Mo asked Mr. Wu Yun for instructions.
"Yes." Mr. Wu Yun said: "You husband and wife, just leave one person here."
Before Yun Mo could speak, Feng Yao said, "I will go back to the villa to take care of him. Brother, stay here to work for Chang'an to repay seniors' great kindness."
Yun Mo was a little worried about Feng Yao, but after thinking about it, he finally saluted Mr. Wu Yun: "Senior, can I stay in Chang'an here?"
"Yes." Mr. Wu Yun waved his hand casually: "If you stay in the city, you have to abide by the rules of the city, understand?"
"Yes, senior." Yun Mo said goodbye to Feng Yao. The two had just reunited shortly after they were about to part with each other, and they couldn't help but reluctant to give up.
But in the end Feng Yao left and returned to Qingxia Villa, while Yunmo stayed in Chang'an.
Next, if not particularly necessary, he will do some secret work like the Taoist clerks instead of appearing in public.
Their cultivation in the eighth stage is extremely clever, if they want to hide their deeds, few people in the entire Eastern Tang can find out.
After Mr. Wu Yun sent Yun Mo and his wife away in the Tianshu Hall, Zhang Dongyun projected him to the other side.
In the Temple of Heaven Punishment, in an abyss dungeon, prisoners of the highest state of Chang'an City are being held.
Great Confucian in the Ninth Realm, Dean of Baima Academy, Hong Xiao.
"Outside the evil spirit."
Hong Xiao looked calm at the moment, and when he saw Mr. Wuyun appear in the cell, he scolded.
Mr. Wuyun looked calm and did not see anger, but said indifferently: "I feel that you are here, and I am insulting gentleman?"
He and Hong Xiao looked at each other: "Then then, you will be more gentle and sweeping."
Hong Xiao was equally calm, with no fluctuations in his emotions: "If you have any means, please use it."
Mr. Wuyun walked around him: "The old man knows that in the minds of people like you, being tortured by punishment is nothing.
These instead mean your glory, which will make you feel more noble, and even have the sense of accomplishment and honor of martyrdom.
A little torture is just an expression of the enemy's incompetence, which means that they can't subdue your spirit, can't refute your reasoning, just incompetent furious.
Even, the more tortured you, the more you feel invincible.
Ordinary scholars are afraid of leaving stinks for thousands of years and leaving stains on the history books, but you don't care about your name, you only care whether you follow your own truth, right? "
"Devil, you don't have to bother with words."
Hong Xiao said quietly.
He didn't care about the other party's analysis of him, and only regarded it as a rhetorical trick to attack his own mind.
"Do you think the old man is stimulating you with words?"
Mr. Wuyun shook his head: "You think too much, I just want to tell you..."
When he came to Hong Xiao, the two sides were close at hand:
"You can think whatever you like, the old man doesn't care."
Hong Xiao frowned slightly.
Mr. Wuyun smiled:
"What the old man tells you to do, do what you do, you complete the task that the old man gave you without compromise, as for what you think in your heart, why should the old man bother?"
Hong Xiao said coldly: "You are dreaming."
Mr. Wu Yun didn't think he was disgusted, he just looked up and thought: "Let's split Longling first and formally build a north-south avenue."
Hong Xiao wanted to say that the other party was wishing.
But the next moment, he realized that he was out of control.
The torture instrument disappeared automatically, and Hong Xiao walked out of the cell step by step.
Leaving the prison does not mean regaining freedom.
At least for the current Dean Hong, definitely not.
He couldn't help but came to Longling.
Then, Wenhua's talent condensed his own giant pen like a rafter, stroke by stroke, and began to dig into the mountains.
A cultivator of the ninth realm is here to open the road, which is naturally different from ordinary road construction.
Ordinary people, but every Lin Kailu, meets the water to build a bridge.
Practitioners of low and medium levels dig stones, move situations, fill up lakes and rivers, or drill out of caves and construct tunnels.
Hong Xiao's opening of the mountain at this moment is a pragmatic, literal opening of the mountain.
With his ninth realm's magical powers, he split the mountain in front of him, opening up a road from the bottom of the mountain!
Naturally, Hong Xiao couldn't directly level the peaks, move the mountains and move the sea, and instantly transform the terrain of Longling like Zhang Dongyun.
He can only go through it bit by bit.
Zhang Dongyun doesn't care about his slowness.
The old man worked slowly.
Maybe it won’t be long before a companion will come to accompany you?
Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace thought while casting his gaze into the distance.
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On the land of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, where the Qingyun Guanshan Gate is located, everyone is coming and going in a hurry, with serious expressions.
At the junction of Longbei County and Yunzhong County in the Jinzhou Prefecture battle, Qingyunguan was unattended.
But the wind has reached them.
Hong Xiao, the dean of the White Horse Academy, who was in the ninth state with his own Guanzhu, even never returned. This made many Qingyunguan disciples who had maintained an optimistic attitude to be very heavy.
That Chang'an city is so powerful?
Old Cang Ye Taoist from his own parents, is still trapped in Chang'an City.
Qingyun Guan, what should I do?
In the view, several elders came together to the quiet room of the stone house on the back mountain, and asked to see the true master Aoba.
"Brother Master, with Chang'an, I still need a charter to come out as soon as possible." Someone said softly.
Madam Aoba closed his eyes and said nothing.
The people around also quieted down, quietly waiting for the judge's decision.
After a long time, Madam Aoba slowly opened his eyes.
He took out a piece of yellow paper and wrote on the paper with cinnabar.