Chapter 184: .Changan Sixteenth Guard

The old monk Faxin was at a loss when he heard the words, and then his eyes were firm: "The evil spirit is outside, it is meaningless to talk, Lao Na has nothing to talk about with you."
Mr. Wuyun smiled: "So does the old man."
After all, he pointed at the other side's forehead.
The Pharaoh monk relied on the Buddhist monks, and his spiritual cultivation was profound.
But at this moment, when Mr. Wuyun's finger was pointed, his mind was suddenly lost and he lost consciousness.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun got what he wanted to know.
Zhou Wang, ha ha...
City Lord Zhang shook his head and laughed, there was no big fluctuation in his heart.
The relationship between the two parties now seems to be fine, and the Western Zhou Dynasty did not block Chang'an like the Eastern Tang and Northern Qi.
But the two are too close, it is normal for Chang'an to rise strongly and to become more uneasy in the Western Zhou Dynasty.
What's more, even if the Western Zhou Dynasty can't afford Yaozi now, Zhang Dongyun has estimated that the next expansion will involve the territory of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
At that time, if King Zhou is unwilling to cede territories, there will naturally be a big conflict between the two sides.
City Lord Zhang expressed regret for this and urged the other party to be more vigorous.
Compared with the Western Zhou Dynasty, Zhang Dongyun was more interested in the origins of Faxin and Yongse.
Lingguang Temple is a Buddhist shrine that has re-developed after the collapse of Leiyin Temple in the past.
In fact, it has only been a few decades of work, far less than Leiyin Temple's Ten Thousand Years Old Temple, but now it seems that it has become a climate.
Parallel to it, there are Zhongyue Temple and Bodhi Temple, traced back to the origin, are the inheritance of Leiyin Temple in the past.
The little monk Huiming was born in Zhongyue Temple.
This may be a bit inaccurate. It should be that he was born in Zhongyue Temple, but he is not a disciple of Zhongyue Temple.
His master was a disciple of Zhongyue Temple, but he left there early.
Now the little monk is following his master as a traveling monk.
The Master and Disciples of Faxin also traveled around the world, but every time they went, they were opening branches and leaves for Lingguang Temple.
All the way to the east, I came to the Western Zhou Dynasty, and was coaxed by Zhou Wang and sent it to the ground in Chang'an. As a result, my bald head hit the iron plate.
Zhang Dongyun doesn't care about this.
He even prayed secretly that the Buddhist powers of Lingguang Temple would come and save the two masters and disciples of the Faxin.
After finishing the Dharma mind, Zhang Dongyun continued to concentrate on his own practice.
There is no need for Zhang Dongyun to worry about the poison left by the old monk Faxin in Hexi County.
As he practiced, his military spirit became more and more condensed and fierce, and he became more and more fierce and terrifying.
Until one day...
"boom!"
Amid the explosion, a figure flew out backwards and knocked down into a forest.
He kept hitting a rock.
In the next moment, the rocks shattered, falling rocks everywhere and dusty dust.
The thick cracks spread directly from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
The towering trees whizzed down.
The population spurted blood, struggled to get up, and looked up.
Directly across from the distance, the young man who had just shot him flying still kept his punches.
The terrifying murderous aura filled all around, shocking the onlookers around him.
But the more shocking truth is that among the flustered bystanders, there are many martial arts masters who are also in the seventh stage and have long been condensed and murderous.
They looked in shock at the man who was beaten up and hit the mountain.
The other party's face was incredulous, and even his eyes were a little confused.
This is really rare in Li Yi, the rebellious and arrogant king of Muping County of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The bystander's eyes widened, as if to protrude from their sockets.
In the eighth stage, Li Yi, who had already condensed his evil spirit, was crushed by a seventh stage martial artist.
Obviously the evil spirit should be able to restrain the destruction of the murderous spirit!
Here, why the other way around?
Everyone was at a loss.
Li Yi himself is even more difficult to accept reality.
He looked at his opponent fiercely, but his body froze.
As the person directly targeted by that young man's murderous aura, he felt far stronger than bystanders.
The other party's murderous aura permeated, as if enveloped the surrounding mountains, and rose into the sky, like a violent wind, and like a thick cloud covering the sun and covering the sky.
Although injured, but relying on the support of Xing Tian's fighting spirit, Li Yi, who was clearly still capable of the first battle, was depleted at this moment and was shocked by the opponent's murderous spirit.
Cold sweat covered him, but his fingers were so stiff that it was difficult to move.
Zhang Dongyun looked at Li Yi who had lost his strength in the first battle, and shook his head slightly, retracting his outstretched fist.
As he closed his hand, the murderous aura disappeared.
Everyone around was relieved.
Li Yi was finally able to move.
He softened and knelt directly on one knee.
Mr. Wuyun, projected next to Zhang Dongyun, said at this moment: "It seems that you have no chance."
Li Yi panted heavily and looked up unwillingly.
But when he touched Zhang Dongyun's eyes, the hard words he wanted to say came to his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out.
"Concession."
Zhang Dongyun nodded, then took the projection of Mr. Wu Yun and left.
Back in the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun moved his neck and limbs.
Li Yi, the second son of the Tang king, acted arrogantly in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, not without confidence, nor relying on the power of the Tang king.
The royal family Li family's Xingtian fighting spirit, Sifangge and Zhanwangquan, he has good attainments.
The same martial arts practitioners of the eighth stage, whether it is the owner of the Jingyue Tower in the prisoner Yan Xishi, the owner of the Zheng Family Patriarch Zheng Tianfeng and others, or the Dahe Longmen elder Zhang Chong who has been loyal to Chang'an, the owner of the Qingxia Villa Yunmo, etc. In terms of personal strength, they are inferior to Li Yi.
Before the rise of Chang'an City, there were only a few powerful people in the Ninth Stage who dared to say that they would surely defeat him.
Others who can be compared with it are the elder son Li Hong, the older generations of Li Xuannian, Li Dong, and other eighth-level masters who were also born in the royal family Li family.
Zhang Dongyun spent a certain amount of energy to defeat him.
The earth's magical power and the earth's heart seal resist the evil spirit's attack on the spirit.
The Shanxiang magical power of the Heavenly Immortal Body and the Zexiang magical power of Taiyuan Refinement resist and dispel the opponent's attack.
Under the hanging sky of the water phase magical mirror lake, it can effectively judge the change of the opponent's strength and speed.
Lei Xiang Tianjie Xie's fist and Feng Xiangjie fisted together, and finally succeeded in letting Li Yi go, and the opponent could not find Bei.
Zhang Dongyun, who successfully broke through to the seventh realm and condensed murderous aura to achieve the realm of human beings, continued to practice boxing in the Daming Palace.
In Chang'an City below, Mr. Wu Yun left the Tianshu Temple and went between the outer cities to inspect the team.
Considering the system's judgment, this time, he decisively erected all the frames of Chang'an Sixteen Guards first.
Unlike the number of left and right guards and the number of left and right leading guards, it doesn't matter. The basic establishment and shelf are built first, and then gradually fill in the people separately.
So after the former four guards, the left and right guards, the left and right Xiaowei, the left and right Wuwei, the left and right Jinwuwei, the left and right supervision guards, and the left and right Qianniu guards were also established respectively.
Most of the people here come from Tang Jun, who has worked anyway.
At this moment, they had completely taken off the depression they had previously had when they were prisoners, reappearing the appearance of lean and capable, and even more morale than they had been in the Tang Army.
Mr. Wuyun nodded with satisfaction looking at the small but extremely capable team in front of him.
Zhang Chengzhu is satisfied, but naturally some people are not satisfied.
In Luyang City, the royal capital of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, it was barely able to maintain the hustle and bustle of the past.
The people in the city have limited understanding of the Chang'an Rebellion in the northwest, and still have full confidence in the imperial court to quell the rebellion.
But the vast majority of people at the top are not feeling relaxed right now.
In other words, it is unprecedentedly heavy.
A side door of the palace opened, and a carriage drove into it low-key.
Walking through the palace, the person in the car didn't say a word.
It was not until the carriage stopped in front of a palace that the carriage got off.
His whole body was covered by a windbreaker, and his face was hidden in the shadow, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.
The man entered the palace silently, and the carriage drove away, and the palace was quiet again.
In the palace, an old man dressed in bright yellow clothes was waiting for someone to come: "Brother Xiang, it's been a long time."
The visitor put down his windbreaker and hood, revealing a majestic, domineering old man's face. Although he is old, he is as powerful as a lion, which makes people afraid to look at him.
"Brother Li." He nodded.
The person who received him was Li Dong, the uncle of the Tang Dynasty, the old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The low-key visiting old man came from the Western Chu dynasty and was the uncle Xiangyue of the current Chu royal family.
Both he and Li Dong are over a hundred years old, but they are both powerful martial artists in the eighth level.
In the early years, the two did not know each other.
If I really want to talk about the friendship, I am afraid it is the same relationship as the Western Chu and Eastern Tang dynasties.
But it does not prevent Xiang Yue from visiting Dongtang with Chu Wang's secret letter, and the two sides joined hands.
"Brother Xiang is here, and Xi Chu's sincerity can be seen. I am sure to be pleasantly surprised when I meet Brother Xiang from the court."
After the greeting, Li Dong took Xiang Yue to other places.
Xiang Yue Jingjing followed him: "Don't dare to be, I have an order from the King of Chu, the old man is here, waiting for King Tang's order."
Li Dong nodded slightly.
Having said that, Xiang Yue will definitely adapt to the circumstances when it is actually implemented.
The so-called execution by the order of the king of Tang, the other way around, it can be said that Dongtang must be the main force, and they are just side helpers.
"Brother Xiang is interested. Youdao builds up sand into a tower, dripping through stones, not to mention the vast desert and sea like Brother Xiang?" Li Dong said, leading Xiangyue into another palace.
As soon as he walked in, Xiang Yue saw an acquaintance.
Xiao Kun.
The master of the eighth stage of the clan of the Nanliang Dynasty.
Xiang Yue dealt with Xiao Kun more frequently than with Li Dong.
There were also many frictions between the two dynasties of Xichu and Nanliang.
Xiang Yue and Xiao Kun fought against each other more than once on the battlefield.
However, when the two met now, they both nodded slightly.
Just as they and the Eastern Tang Dynasty were not in harmony with each other before, but as long as there is need, the three countries can also join forces.
The old prince of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Li Dong, said earlier that the towers, dripping stones through the sand, are here.
Xiang Yue entered the hall, and looking inside, the rest were all famous masters in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
Some he has never dealt with face to face, but he has all seen portraits, so he knows that the people standing here are at least the eighth level cultivation base.
A Taoist priest sitting at the head of the Tang king is also a master of the ninth realm who is also known as the king of Tang and the king of Chu.