Chapter 312: .Emotional cards

Including the real person in charge of Qingpeng, the Qinglian faction was shocked at this moment.
They really couldn't figure out whether Cao Ranran and Lin Ying had only shown their strength until now after they had hidden their strength, or whether they really had any special means to improve their realm.
But at the moment, the Qinglian sent all the people were not surprised, because Lin Ying had already slashed.
Above the gate of the Qinglian School, Qinglian was in full bloom, trying to block Lin Ying's sword.
Qingpeng's expression became solemn.
After just one round of fighting, he could already be sure that Lin Ying had previously hidden his cultivation base.
The sign on his forehead should have the effect of a seal.
Regardless of taking drugs or using other methods, if the cultivation level is temporarily improved, the opponent cannot be so smooth, and immediately control the powerful power of the aspiring realm Wuhuang.
Lin Ying in front of him at the moment seemed to be a veteran master who had been in the realm of aspirations for many years.
Temporary promotion methods may give the opponent the corresponding power level and supernatural power changes, but they cannot give the opponent rich experience and adaptable skills.
In this way, the Confucian old man next to him should be the same.
Relying on the great position of the mountain gate, the real man of Qingpeng was able to deal with Lin Ying's offensive with ease.
But his heart gradually sank to the bottom.
"Chang'an is righteous, your majesty is magnanimous, and those who descend will not kill." Cao Ranran said from a distance.
As soon as he said these words, the Qinglian faction did not mention how the Qinglian faction reacted. Lin Ying, who was the main attacker on Chang'an's side, suddenly seemed to have a higher level of cultivation strength.
Even if the real Tsingpeng relied on the big battle, he started to feel strenuous to fight.
It is the great meaning of the Confucianism master's micro-talk.
Cao Ranran blessed Lin Ying with supernatural powers, and Lin Ying's sword aura was fierce and changeable, and he immediately rose to the next level.
The real Qingpeng saw this scene with a solemn expression.
If the two in front of him are temporarily improved by drugs or other means, then he can easily win by delaying slowly until the other's drug effect or time has passed.
But now the two people in front of him, no matter how you look at them, are real masters of the eleventh stage.
Continuing the stalemate with them is undoubtedly detrimental to the Qinglian faction.
If the opponent has more strong support, the Qinglian faction is afraid that it won't even have a place to run.
Let's take advantage of it now, hurry up and break through... The real Qingpeng sighed in his heart.
Abandoning the Shanmen Fudi, which he has run for many years, as the head of the Qinglian School, the real Qingpeng is naturally reluctant.
But if the whole faction is overwhelmed, he will be even more sorry to the ancestors of the past.
Thinking of this, the real man Qingpeng no longer kept it, and while notifying the disciple of the doorman that he was preparing to break through, he took all the external bodies back into his deity.
Then, his deity raised both hands together.
Suddenly, there was twelve o'clock blue light, and it flew into the sky.
These cyan lights flew into the air, spread quickly, and turned into twelve lotus stands.
This is the twelve Qinglian magic weapon passed down by the Qinglian School, and it is also the trump card of the real Qingpeng.
The twelve green lotus flew together, and immediately blocked Lin Ying's sword energy.
If relying on the guarding mountain formation to meet the enemy together, the real man of Qingpeng is sure to defeat Lin Ying.
It's the same even if the other party has Cao Ranran's light-hearted blessing.
But now, the real man Qingpeng moved his heart to break through, and it was naturally impossible for the guardian formation to evacuate with him.
He squeezed Fa Jue with one hand, and pointed at the mountain gate with the other hand.
Suddenly, the huge green lotus that enveloped the gate of the mountain, in an unprecedented posture, turned into a wave of blue light like the ocean, spreading to the surroundings, almost submerging hundreds of miles of land.
Lin Ying slashed out with a sword, just like dividing the sea, and immediately cut through the blue sea.
But his sword spirit was quickly blocked by the twelve green lotus treasures controlled by the real Qingpeng.
Cao Ranran unfolded his own country and the world, and installed all the other Chang'an people present, so as to avoid the sweeping tide of the remaining blue light ocean.
The real man Qingpeng took this opportunity to take a group of Qinglian sect men to escape.
Regrettably, Lin Ying refused to give him this opportunity.
With Cao Ranran's blessings, he made a series of swords.
The vast sword aura seemed to have also turned into a cloud covering all directions, surrounding the Qinglian faction.
The real man Qingpeng kept the cloud and mist out with twelve green lotus, and tried to move forward.
But there was a slight delay. After Cao Ranran waited for the other Changan masters to avoid the blue light ocean, they caught up together.
Lin Ying and Cao Ranran joined forces to encircle the real Qingpeng, not giving each other a chance to get out.
It was the Snake Meteor, Zhuo Sin, Li Jie and others who quickly took Qing Lian sent others down.
Apart from the real Qingpeng head of the Qinglian School, there are no other Taoist practitioners above the ninth realm.
At this time, faced with the siege of the two demon men like the Snake Meteor, Zhuo Sin, and Li Jie, how could he stand it?
The army was wiped out soon.
After dealing with the other members of the Qinglian faction, they began to assist Lin Ying and Cao Ranran.
The previous attacks by these tenth-level practitioners could not be taken care of by the real Qingpeng, and he could even deal with it by separating out a few external incarnations.
But now, he must wholeheartedly face the attack of Cao Ranran and Lin Ying, both of the eleventh level masters.
At this time, Zhuo Xin, Li Jie and the others suddenly took a cold breath, and the real person Qingpeng felt left and right.
Seeing that most of the disciples of the disciples were captured by Chang'an, and although there were many injured, there were few deaths, the real man Qingpeng sighed secretly: "Poverty Dao is willing to come, please don't embarrass my disciples."
"I didn't surrender before, but now I am surrendered due to succumbing, it may not be so good."
Zhuo Sin said: "The Dao chief wears the body of sin and needs to be taken to Chang'an. How to deal with it is determined by your majesty and Mr. Wuyun."
Real Qingpeng heard this, feeling a little embarrassed into anger: "If Pang Dao is desperate, at least half of you present will be buried with Pang Dao!"
The Snake and Meteor said coldly: "Then you go to death, I am greatly favored by Chang'an, and I will accompany my life."
The real man Qingpeng looked at him, and saw that the two vertical pupils of the snake were full of cold and cold colors, without wavering.
He glanced over Lin Ying, Cao Ranran and others.
Although the eyes of the others weren't as cold as that of the Meteor Snake, they were all as they were.
Upon seeing this, the real Qingpeng looked at his captured door and couldn't help but sigh up to the sky: "Fine, nothing."
He waved his hand and the twelve green lotuses were joined together, but instead of taking them back, they floated in front of Cao Ranran.
Cao Ranran nodded and collected all the Qinglian with his own family and country.
Lin Ying came to the real Qingpeng, and then hit the opponent with a sword.
Real Tsingpeng was not injured.
But the change of the primordial spirit suddenly lags behind and is sealed by the invisible sword energy.
"I sent him back to Chang'an. There is Lao Cao here." Lin Ying said.
"Head Lin has no need to be polite."
Cao Ranran spread his hands, took out the twelve lotus flowers that had been transformed into ordinary green lotuses, and handed them to the real person Huifang.
True person Huifang nodded: "Pan Dao and Lin head back to Chang'an together."
When he returns this time, he is also responsible for the construction of more ships.
The real Lin Yingtong Huifang and Chen Yu, after bidding farewell to everyone, immediately escorted the Qinglian faction back to Chang'an City.
In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly.
Win the Qinglian faction and land at least within a thousand miles of the port, and no one will dare to defy Chang'an.
Chang'an can use this area as the initial foothold to operate.
As for the real people of Qingpeng, let's talk about them after doing coolies in Chang'an for a while.
Through the runes left on the bodies of Cao Ranran and others in Middle-earth, City Lord Zhang could see that everything was proceeding as planned.
Soon after Chang'an landed, members of the Zhengyi group also came.
With their help, the members of the Great Wall first came to Middle Earth and gained a firm foothold faster.
For those of the upright school, it is not surprising that Changan has masters such as Li Jie and Cao Ranran.
Even, to be precise, if there were only this kind of people, it would be hard for the Zhengpai to imagine how Changan had achieved so many incredible achievements before.
But on the other hand, they seem to have found the answer.
Seeing so many disciples of various schools in Eastern Xinjiang at the middle and low level of cultivation, and even seeing many artisans walking together to Middle-earth, the Zhengyi faction was really surprised.
Changan, how did you bring these people here?
Does it all rely on the top power to work hard?
It's incredible...
The Zhengyi faction was surprised, and the other forces in China were even more surprised.
The news broke, and for a while, most of the people in Middle-earth turned their attention to the east.
To them, this moment in Dongjiang was unprecedentedly strange.
Taiqing Palace, Jiufeng Academy, and Yansheng Mansion were the first to bear the brunt.
Sure enough, the Taiqing Palace was forced to retreat after the news of the landing in Chang'an City in Middle-earth.
Peng Ziling, the real head teacher, returned to his gate of the Taiqing Palace.
The crisis facing Zhengyi faction was successfully eased.
In order to prevent the Taiqing Palace from suddenly killing a carbine, the Zhengyi faction did not take advantage of the situation to counterattack.
In addition to working hard to regain lost ground and stabilize themselves, they are further strengthening ties with Chang'an.
The mystery and power of Chang'an also made everyone in the Zhengyi group feel uneasy.
In contrast, Yansheng Mansion, also known as the two most famous sacred places of Confucianism in China, and Jiufeng Academy were also in truce.
Both parties were in conflict with Chang'an. At this time, they heard that Chang'an had landed and immediately died down.
As the forces of Middle-Earth, facing the mysterious enemy that suddenly came from outside Middle-Earth, both sides were almost subconsciously, and first ceased war with each other.
As for whether to join forces to deal with Chang'an City first, it is not at the moment.
Everyone needs to inquire about each other and get more information.
Yan Sheng Mansion is cautious, and knows that some of the Jiufeng Academy in Chang'an, the true attitude of the internal senior management, is actually a little ambiguous.
"We killed her once by ourselves."
Shen Hao sighed: "Now, is there still room for change?"
"Back then, I was so bewildered that I made mistakes. In fact, we have a common enemy." Shen Tianxian said: "We should fight to welcome her back to Shen's house."
When Shen Hao and the surrounding people heard the words, they all pondered.
After a long while, one person broke the silence: "Will she agree?"
Shen Tianxian said: "Sincere is spirit."
Another said: "Father, that thing, she, or they, must take it back."