I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"If Hu Ming seeks refuge in Chang'an City, Chang'an City will inevitably protect him." He Zhenyan said: "Brother Yingjie might as well join us and work together."

Hu Yingjie glanced over the faces of Zhao Ning, He Zhen, and Zheng Yuan, and finally said, "Let's find out the situation first."

"Naturally." After He Zhen and others greeted the Hu family's children led by Hu Yingjie, the four sides joined forces.

They first arrived at the county seat of Longbei County.

There were already Dongtang officials waiting here: "Everyone came here out of righteousness to save Longbei, I am grateful."

"You're welcome, tell us what you know." Zhao Ning said calmly.

The Dongtang officials on the opposite side quickly ordered people to fetch multiple maps and arranged for someone to be a guide.

A group of people set off immediately, looking for clues.

At this moment, Longbei County has gradually formed a wave of relocation to Chang'an.

Although a considerable number of people are still waiting and watching, there are too many refugees affected by the disaster, who are homeless and worry about food and clothing.

With the intention that it could not be worse, a considerable number of refugees, like the first batch, went to Chang'an City under the arrangement of the people in Chang'an.

On the road leading to Qinzhou, from time to time, you can see countless people with yellow and emaciated faces, rushing in a hurry.

Everyone's numb faces showed a faint desire for life.

On the mountain ridge beside the road, a scholar in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his back.

"Finally on the ground in Qinzhou." Xu Xingzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Chen Jiezhi was supported by the children of the Chen family, and Guo Zi was served by disciples of the Hanshan School.

He is the only one who has no cronies under his command.

However, after so many days of hard work, he is confident that his performance is no worse than Chen Jiezhi and Guo Zi.

Under Xu Xingzhi's hands, there has gradually been a vote of people who obey him. Under his guidance, refugees and refugees are gathered together to form a huge flow of people in front of them, pouring into Qinzhou Mansion, and flocking to Longling Mountain.

Recalling what the old devil Blood Shadow mentioned, the number of people is already quite large, and the recruiting action can be gradually slowed down, Xu Xingzhi is more happy in his heart.

Once this errand is done, I believe that Mr. Wu Yun will give him a chance to govern the civil affairs and show his ambitions.

However, the closer to the critical moment, the more Xu Xingzhi dared not relax, and urged his subordinates to be optimistic about the refugees and not to let them fall behind.

Hurrying on the road, he suddenly had an ominous sign in his heart.

Xu Xingzhi almost subconsciously turned his head and looked to the side.

In the distance, a middle-aged Confucian scholar dressed similarly to him was slowly walking towards him.

"It turned out to be Mr. He." Xu Xingzhi took a deep breath and recognized the other party.

He Zhen walked towards Xu Xingzhi step by step: "Although I haven't seen you for a few days, you should know that we have been looking for you."

He came to the hill where Xu Xingzhi was, and stood side by side with Xu Xingzhi.

Xu Xingzhi looked back at the road down the mountain, where the flow of people seemed to be moving like ants moving.

"These people have suffered from the famine. Mr. He is also a scholar, and he believes that he has the virtue of living well."

Xu Xingzhi asked: "Can I escort them to Chang'an, ensure that they receive disaster relief, and then talk about the old days with Mr. He?"

He Zhen also looked at the flow of people down the mountain: "Relief for disasters? I'm afraid it's not like a sheep going into a tiger's mouth, right? You're colluding with the devil, tricking these people, and doing harm to others in the name of saving people's lives. How can He let you go?"

Xu Xingzhi frowned.

Not allowing him to speak again, He Zhen has already opened his mouth, reciting poems and essays.

Immediately, there were dozens of pitch-black lines between the sky and the earth, which turned into dozens of black pillars, criss-crossing, like a cage, trying to block Xu Xingzhi.

The He family is based on Confucianism. Compared with other Confucian holy places such as the White Horse Academy, they are more rigid and focus on legal principles and rules in the study of scriptures.

Right now, He Zhen made a move, stern but full of oppressive force.

Xu Xingzhi splashed ink,

Manifest the mountain peak, prop up the falling cage to resist.

But soon, those black pillars, like blades, neatly cut through the mountain peaks manifested by Xu Xingzhi's pen and ink, and continued to envelop him in all directions.

The enemy is a great Confucianist in the seventh realm, who knows everything and understands the shortcomings of his supernatural powers, and penetrates into him with a whip, easily dissolving his supernatural powers.

Seeing that the cage was getting tighter and tighter, trying to trap him completely, Xu Xingzhi took a deep breath and wrote slowly.

This time, the scholar in Tsing Yi did not write poetry.

But only one word.

"Walk".

After writing this word, Xu Xingzhi's figure flashed in mid-air, and it was so weird that He Zhen made a cage.

He Zhen watched the other party leave with surprise on his face.

With his cultivation of the realm of knowledge, he couldn't see how the other party could escape for a while, but felt that the word Xu Xingzhi wrote seemed completely different from the past.

Xu Xingzhi didn't care about the flow of people down the mountain at the moment, he just wanted to get out first.

Right now, it is beyond his ability, so he can only ask Mr. Wu Yun to deal with it.

He Zhen immediately chased after Xu Xingzhi.

But at this moment, a ray of blood suddenly streaked across the sky.

The rain of blood fell all over the sky, forcing He Zhen to stop and hurriedly dodged.

A blood phoenix appeared in the sky, and then turned into a human form.

It was the blood shadow old devil.

Before Xu Xingzhi could take a breath of relief, he saw figures flashing from all four directions.

One of them was none other than Zhao Ning, the Vice President of White Horse Academy whom he was familiar with.

"Master Zhao..." Xu Xingzhi sighed softly.

"This title is exempt."

Zhao Ning looked solemn and cold: "You are no longer a student of Baima. I think you have not had many bad deeds in the past, and the academy has not cleaned up the door, but you are encouraging evil today, and you are killing yourself."

She only glanced at Xu Xing, and her eyes fell on the blood shadow old devil: "Right now, I have to deal with this devil first, Xu Xingzhi, if you don't die in the hands of Mr. He later, I will clean up the white horse portal."

The blood shadow old devil heard the words and said, "It's just you, do you still want to be right with the old man?"

"Old devil, you've been hiding for decades, and you've had enough. You must know that the Skynet is fully restored."

Zhao Ning said coldly: "Today, you can't escape anymore."

The blood shadow old devil sneered: "You should be glad that the old man has followed His Majesty all these years, cultivated himself and cultivated his character, and did not care about foreign affairs. Otherwise, because your bottle is not half full, the old man would have sent you to heaven."

"It's nothing more than an evil sect to take you in."

Zhao Ning's tone was indifferent: "The so-called Chang'an is just a magic cave. You can only deceive ordinary people."

Xu Xingzhi shook his head: "Dean Zhao, you are wrong, Chang'an is far better than Dongtang."

"Why bother talking to stubborn people?"

While He Zhen was speaking, he took out the pen, ink and paper, and wrote quickly.

Like condensed thick ink, pieces of black solid quickly manifested.

"That's right, let's see the real chapter." The old Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family who had been silent before, was faster than He Zhen, and rushed to the blood shadow old devil first.

Zhao Ning was also unambiguous, chanting poems and essays, and turning his swords into sharp blades, as dense as a torrential rain, also attacking the blood shadow old devil.

The old devil laughed wildly, lost his human form, turned into a blood phoenix, spread his wings, and forcibly swallowed Zhao Ning's sword directly.

Zheng Yuan used the Zheng family's secret to shake the mountain, and used his unique technique to push the mountain palm. He raised his hands and feet, and his strength was infinite, as if he could move mountains and seas.

The blood phoenix let out a shrill and long cry, and countless blood threads fluttered around Zheng Yuan.

Zheng Yuan found that he had great strength and found it difficult to exert it.

Not only that, but countless blood threads were recovered, trying to drag him to the blood phoenix.

Zheng Yuan intuitively felt that there was an extremely dangerous abyss.

He shouted in a deep voice, and stood firm, standing still like a mountain, even those bloodshot eyes could not drag him.

But in this way, the previous initiative suddenly became passive, and was suppressed by the blood shadow old devil.

The blood shadow old devil is one against two, and he does not lose the wind.

Zhao Ning and others were all shocked.

Although the old devil's realm is the seventh realm, his magic skills are so superb, faintly surpassing the White Horse Academy and the Zheng family's unique knowledge.

The blood shadow old devil was able to do a job with ease, but Xu Xingzhi felt uncomfortable on the other side.

With his cultivation at the sixth level, he could not gain the upper hand against He Ning, who was at the seventh level.

Seeing how tyrannical the blood shadow old devil was, He Ning's expression became more and more serious.

Facing Xu Xingzhi who was weaker than himself, he did not hold back at all, and tried his best to take it down as soon as possible, and then went to help Zhao Ning and Zheng Yuan.

A large number of ink sticks condensed, as if forming a high wall.

Xu Xingzhi's attack fell on the high wall and was blocked, making it difficult to break through.

And He Zhen kept shooting, and "ink walls" appeared one after another.

Xu Xingzhi knew that it was the foundation of the family education of the He family.

There are many Confucian classics, and countless scholars have studied them.

Different academies or Confucian families will form their own classic principles.

Similar to the principles of the White Horse Academy, it is called "peace of mind and peace of mind".

Not every student of White Horse Academy can comprehend, but those who comprehend, usually practice, it is easier to concentrate and understand the truth.

In the process of fighting with the enemy, it is not easy to be affected by the opponent, and at the same time, the flow of Wenhua talent is smooth, and it is not easy to be interrupted by interference.

The righteousness of the Cheng family is called "accumulate thickly and grow thinly".

Usually practice, it is easier to accumulate literary talent.

When fighting against people, it consumes less Wenhua ability.

And the righteousness of the He family is called "Four Balances and Eight Stability".

Four legal principles and eight rules were established to build a strong city wall, which cannot be broken by anyone who is not at a high level.

It is extremely safe to deal with enemies lower than your own level, and there is almost no possibility of overturning.

Those in the same realm can protect themselves, but it is difficult to crack.

Right now He Zhen has erected eight "ink walls", and four more will fall down, and Xu Xingzhi will have no room to escape.

But just as the ninth ink wall was about to be formed, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind He Zhen.

He Zhen resisted the black shadow attack, and the condensation of the ninth ink wall was interrupted.

When he looked back, the black figure was a big dark bat.

However, with the appearance of the dark bat, a thunderbolt suddenly struck from a distance, pointing directly at the dark bat.

It was the elder of the Hu family, Hu Yingjie.

The Hu family's unique skill of running thunder kick is performed by him, it is really like a series of thunderbolts, unstoppable.

The big dark bat had no choice but to fly up to avoid it.

In mid-air, he changed back into a human form, revealing Hu Ming's face.

"Uncle Seven..."

As soon as Hu Ming spoke, he was interrupted by the other party.

The thunder-like heavy leg instantly crossed the distance of space and kicked him in front of his eyes.

Hu Ming's body was kicked, torn apart, and turned into a group of fragmented black shadows.

Then the scattered black shadows condensed aside, reappearing the dark giant bat.

Hu Ming was being targeted by his uncle. With his sixth-level cultivation, he was no match for his opponent at the seventh level. He was unable to protect himself, so he could no longer help Xu Xingzhi.

He Zhen pressed forward step by step, and the ninth ink wall fell down.

But immediately a blood phoenix flapped its wings and flew over, smashing the ink wall into pieces.

But only a moment later, Zhao Ning of the White Horse Academy and Zheng Yuan of the Zheng family caught up with the blood shadow old devil, and did not give him a chance to help Xu Xingzhi out of the siege.

In midair, the battlefield was in chaos.

The people at the foot of the mountain looked up at the sky blankly, looking at the tragic image of the end of the world.

The panicked crowd gradually began to disperse, showing signs of fleeing in all directions.

In the sky, although the blood shadow old devil helped Hu Ming and Xu Xingzhi out of the siege from time to time, on the whole, he gradually fell into a disadvantage and became more and more passive.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable, an arrow suddenly flew towards Longling.

He Zhen's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly avoided, but was still almost scratched by the arrow.

When he was still in shock, the arrow shooter had already rushed over.

Come here, He Zhen also knows.

Chen Jiezhi of the Chen family.

He also recognized the opponent's Martial Dao Fengyun Palm.

But in the fiery tornado, a fierce murderous aura suddenly rushed out.

The other party swung down a punch with unparalleled sharpness, as if it could kill a real dragon.

He Zhen was caught off guard and was almost seriously injured by this punch.

The ink wall resisted continuously and was continuously broken by the opponent.

He Zhen was so dangerous that he took the opportunity to avoid it.

Chen Jiezhi kept on the offensive, and then head-on with Hu Yingjie's Ben Lei's leg with a Dragon Slaying Fist.

As a result, Chen Jiezhi stood in mid-air and only swayed slightly.

Hu Yingjie's right leg shook violently, and he flew upside down.

There were two old blood shadow demons and Chen Jiezhi, one against two at the same time, taking over the four seventh-level masters on the opposite side in one go, Xu Xingzhi and others could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The children of the Chen family who came with Chen Jiezhi hurriedly gathered the fleeing people together with Xu Xingzhi and Hu Ming.

But at this time, the disciples of the four factions who followed Zhao Ning and others also joined in the battle.

In addition to the four leaders of the seventh realm, there are also masters of the fifth and sixth realms.

Xu Xingzhi and others can only fight and retreat.

Although the blood shadow old devil wanted to make a break with the other party, but thinking of Zhang Dongyun's order, he still held his temper and protected the others together with Chen Jiezhi.

The flow of people on the ground moved again.

Slowly approaching the Longling mountains.