I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

A group of people from Yansheng Mansion headed south all the way.

But before half the distance, they stopped suddenly.

In the middle of the air ahead, there is a Zijiao blocking the way.

This is the Daning Dynasty of the Han family in the northeast of Middle-earth, a great monster that only the royal family can tame.

The person who came was a member of the royal family of Daning.

Yansheng Mansion is located in the northeast of Central China, exactly on the ground of the Daning Dynasty of the Han family.

The relationship between the two parties is hardly amicable.

Even if the face is not torn apart on the surface, there are many secret fights in private.

There was a slight movement in Kong Qing's heart, and he could feel the majestic and majestic aura on the opposite side.

He got out of the sedan chair, looked intently, and sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man with a tall, thin figure and a dignified face standing on top of Zijiao's head.

It is the current helm of the Daning Dynasty, Emperor Ning Hanfeng.

Han Feng looked at the people in Yansheng Mansion in the distance, and said, "Mr. Kong is going for Chang'an, or for Jiufeng Academy?"

Kong Shengzhen did not get out of the sedan chair, but a voice came from it: "The old man and Ning Huang have the same goal."

Ning Huang Han Feng said: "This is really the best."

In terms of new enmity, his ninth son, Han Pingzhang, died at the hands of Chang'an people.

In terms of old hatred, he was one of the people who personally participated in the raid on Twelve Yamas when the Immortal Miracle happened.

The two are intertwined, and there is almost no possibility of peace between the two sides.

In terms of willingness, neither side has this idea...

From this aspect, Yansheng Mansion is the same.

However, there was a sudden U-turn in the history of Yansheng Mansion, which made Ninghuang Hanfeng feel a little uneasy.

Kong Shengzhen and Kong Qing probably had insight into each other's thoughts, but they didn't make much excuses, they just invited each other to go with them, and they all went to Jiufeng Academy together.

The actions of Taiqing Palace and Yansheng Palace,

Like a trumpet blowing in Middle-earth.

In the midst of the turbulent wind and the turbulent wind, the powerful from all sides set off for the Nine Peaks of Jinghu Lake together.

In Zhongyue Temple, one of the three holy places of Zhongtu Buddhism, Abbot Kongyuan stood in the main hall, looking at the Buddha statue in front of him, and remained silent for a long time.

At this time, a disciple came to report: "Abbot, Zen Master Zhideng of Lingguang Temple is visiting."

Abbot Kongyuan turned around: "Please."

After a while, an old monk with white eyebrows, wearing cassock, appeared in front of Abbot Kongyuan.

It is another great holy place of Buddhism, the abbot Zhideng of Lingguang Temple.

"My Buddha is merciful." The two monks clasped their palms together.

After seeing the ceremony, Abbot Zhideng asked softly: "Brother Kong Yuan, but you are still hesitating, should you go east?"

"That's not the case, the poor monk is just waiting for Senior Brother Zhi Deng." Abbot Kong Yuan said.

The two of them have deep grievances with Chang'an City, or the Twelve Yamas.

Huijue, Zhiguang, Fanning, Faxin and other disciples are not mentioned in Chang'an City.

Thirty-nine years ago, the Twelve Yamas broke through Leiyin Temple.

Abbot Kongyuan's mentor fell in that battle.

And thirty-two years ago, when the heroes went to the fairyland to raid and besiege the Twelve Yamas, Lingguang Temple was also one of the main forces.

It’s just that Twelve Yamas are tyrannical and savage. Even if their respective vitality were seriously injured due to changes in the fairyland and civil strife, and they were raided by Lingguang Temple, Taiqing Palace and others, if they want them to confess there one by one, Lingguang Temple and other places will have to pay a lot. cost.

Abbot Zhideng's mentor, who was also the previous abbot of Lingguang Temple and Zen Master Shifa who founded the foundation of Lingguang Temple, was one of the victims of this battle.

Abbot Kongyuan and Zhideng joined hands and left Zhongyue Temple together, then headed east to Jiufeng Academy.

"Brother Xinhe, what do you say?" Abbot Zhideng asked about the movement of another Bodhi Temple among the three holy places of Buddhism as he walked.

Abbot Kongyuan quietly replied: "They have no intention of joining us."

After a slight pause, he sighed softly: "Maybe... it will stop us."

Abbot Zhideng nodded silently: "Forget it, let's talk about it later, where's Benefactor Liu?"

Abbot Kongyuan shook his head: "He has been staring at the west. I heard that when Emperor Zhao Shuo contacted the representatives of all parties, Daxuan was the least caring."

Zhongyue Temple, Taiqing Palace and other famous holy places are all within the boundary of the Xuan Dynasty of the Liu family in Zhongtu.

"With Zhao Shuo's lessons learned from the past, he shouldn't still be thinking of killing people with a knife?" Zen Master Zhideng shook his head.

"Perhaps, it's really not." Abbot Kong Yuan said slowly, "Maybe he thinks that he still thinks the west side is more threatening."

Zen Master Zhideng was slightly silent when he heard the words, and did not speak.

Abbot Kongyuan turned to ask: "Where is Dagan?"

"It is said that it is a death test, so don't disturb it." Zen Master Zhideng clasped his palms together: "Maybe this is the one who still wants to kill with a knife."

Lingguang Temple is located in the northwest of Zhongtu, and it is the boundary of the Daqian Dynasty of the Song family.

Abbot Kongyuan sighed: "Not to mention a piece of loose sand, at least it's half a piece of sand."

Abbot Zhideng said: "Although the evil flames are overwhelming, we still have to face their sharpness directly without delay."

"Yes, Twelve Yamas reincarnated and rebuilt. If we continue to delay, we can't solve it this time, and it will be even more difficult in the future." Abbot Kongyuan nodded.

The two old monks stopped talking and hurried on their way to Jinghu Nine Peaks in silence.

At the same time, a ray of sword light flew from the south to where Jiufeng Academy was located.

However, after getting closer, Jian Guang slowed down instead.

The radiance dissipated, revealing a man's face with plain features but with a sharp aura faintly.

With a sword hanging from his waist, the man stopped in mid-air and looked at the distant sky, as if he was expecting something.

However, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he turned to look to the other side.

In the distant sky, the space seemed to split open suddenly, and another sword light flew out of it, and then came to the man.

The man was expressionless: "Brother Gu, I really don't want you to come here today."

There was another flash of sword light, the brilliance dissipated, and there were light coughs, and another middle-aged man appeared.

It is the suzerain of the Northern Sect of Shushan, simple and simple.

Gu Pu coughed lightly: "I can't bear to see you...cough cough...seeing you go down the wrong path...cough cough..."

The man on the opposite side shook his head: "Do you think I don't want you to appear here because I'm afraid that you will do something bad?

I don't want to see you because your presence here means that you are bowing down to Chang'an. "

Gu Pu coughed again and again: "All my life I can only figure out the way of swordsmanship, and I have no intention of delving into climbing. Although you, Junior Brother Han, have deviated from Shushan Mountain, I always hope that one day you will be able to return from the wrong way.

But I didn't expect that you would get deeper and deeper into the evil way, and you would even do things like colluding with the demon clan. "

The man with the sword hanging from his waist was none other than Han Feiyu, the former suzerain of the Southern Sect of Shu Mountain.

It's just that now, the Nanzong of Shushan has basically become history. Except for Han Feiyu himself who fled, there are only three or two big cats and kittens left.

"Senior Brother Gu, I really don't dare to take that." Han Feiyu said indifferently.

Gu Pu's expression was a bit stern: "Golden-winged roc, do you dare to say that you were not the one who attracted Zhongtu?"

"It's true that I contacted Golden Wing Dapeng, why don't I dare to admit it?"

Han Feiyu looked directly at Gu Pu: "If it weren't for senior brother, you borrowed the power of the Twelve Yamas, how could you break through my rule of Nanfeng? Senior brother is so afraid of monsters, but he seems to have forgotten that there are monsters in Chang'an city."

"I didn't intend to use Chang'an's power." Gu Pu sighed.

Han Feiyu smiled softly: "So, they gave you a gift that you can't refuse?"

Facing the sarcasm, Gu Pu looked calm: "Even if there is no such thing, I will still come today. It is true that there are demon clan activities in Chang'an, but under the restrictions of Chang'an, they never hurt anyone except against the enemy. Brother Han, you And are you sure you can restrain those golden-winged rocs?"

"No." Han Feiyu shook his head: "But why should there be?"

Gu Pu sighed: "We are all human beings. Although we are obsessed with swordsmanship, it is not for the purpose of turning ourselves into swords."

"It's really rare to hear such words from you who are always pedantic." Han Feiyu disagreed: "However, you don't need to be so nervous. I didn't plan to go to Jiufeng Academy in person."

Simple and clear: "Do you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?"

"This is just one of them, as for the second..."

Han Feiyu smiled slightly: "Of course I don't want you to go to Jiufeng to help Chang'an."

When Gu Pu heard the words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Han Feiyu nodded: "Yes, you are not here to stop me, but I am waiting for you, although as I said before, I really don't want to see you appear here, begging for mercy from Twelve Yamas."

Gu Pu no longer spoke, just stared at each other silently.

Han Feiyu calmly drew his sword out of its sheath: "Just coming to you today makes me more convinced that I am right, Shushan will never be controlled by you."

Gu Pu made the same movements as him, and the long sword around his waist rang out of its sheath: "Looking at you now makes me more convinced that I must come today."

After the two of them finished talking, there was a sword aura all over the sky, surging around.

In the hundreds of miles around the world, everything is shrouded in sharp sword energy.

Sword Qi Tianxia, ​​one of the three great sword arts in Shushan, is exactly the same on both sides. When it is deployed, it constantly collides between heaven and earth.

Han Feiyu's eyes were piercing, and his sword moves changed one step at a time.

It is still the world of sword energy, but the sword energy diffuses, but different mysteries arise.

The form of Bai Ze formed by the condensed sword energy reappeared.

After losing the Tianwu Sword, Han Feiyu was really confused for a while.

However, as a master of swordsmanship in the fourth realm of the Martial Emperor, his own swordsmanship attainments and innate understanding cannot be underestimated.

What's more, he also practiced Bai Ze Yaoxue.

After these days of continuous efforts, Han Feiyu's kendo has gradually evolved from the old to the new.

It is different from Su Po's Bai Ze Demon Sword in the past, but it has the same purpose and the same effect. It belongs to Han Feiyu's own sword way, which gradually takes shape.

The magic sword was slowly smelted in the Shushan swordsmanship.

Once successful, Han Feiyu felt that his bottleneck had gradually loosened.

The gate of a higher realm is no longer looming in front of his eyes, but slowly becoming clear.

At this moment, when he looked back at the old Shushan swordsmanship, he gradually felt that there were more and more flaws.

However, at this moment, Han Feiyu discovered that the ancient Shushan swordsmanship had also undergone changes.

It is still the Shushan swordsmanship of the past, but the flaws that existed before are mostly gone now.