Shen Herong said, "Four-level universities are now on the right track. It doesn't matter if I leave."
Just as she said, private schools, schools, academies, and national teams had all been set up in Chang 'an.
However, Zhang Dongyun's system hadn't judged the task as a success yet.
Maybe it needed to run steadily for a while and recruit more students before the system would judge.
Zhang Dongyun looked at Shen Herong, who looked like a little girl in front of him.
"Han Zhe of Dahe Longmen is already at Wavemoon Lake. He will meet you.
If Eleventh Brother doesn't show up, you go back to the city first and leave Han Zhe to wait there. "
Shen Herong nodded. "Don't worry, brother. I will take good care of Ying."
Zhang Dongyun nodded slightly and watched him leave the hall.
Shen Herong went out of Daming Palace and met Ao Ying.
The little monk Hui Ming was also with them.
"Brother Bald Head, thank you." The little girl smiled.
The young monk didn't feel offended by the way she addressed him. He put his palms together and smiled. "It's a happy event for family to reunite. I'm happy to help."
Ao Ying put her palms together like Hui Ming did. "Thank you … Master."
Although the two of them were of similar age and cultivation realms, Ao Ying still used honorifics since the other party had helped her.
Zhang Dongyun and Shen Herong saw this from the side and clicked their tongues in wonder.
Ao Kong raised a daughter for the first time, and the daughter was so polite. She was completely different from Ao Kong's arrogant and lazy character.
Ao Ying was taught by her mother. But they were separated. Ao Ying had been with her father all these years.
Under the influence of what she had heard and seen, it was really not easy for the little girl to not become like Ao Kong.
"Maybe it was because Ao Kong was unreliable that made Ao Ying gentle …" Zhang Dongyun couldn't help thinking.
The girl was not antisocial. She had made many friends of the same age in Chang 'an over the past month.
For example, Monk Hui Ming, who was about the same age as her, and Chen Chaoyan, who was slightly younger than her.
Of course, there was also a certain someone who looked around ten years old …
"Benefactor, please call me by my Dharma name, Hui Ming." The young monk smiled at Ao Ying.
He, Shen Herong, and Ao Ying immediately left Chang 'an and headed for the Wavemoon Lake in Xiangxi Prefecture, which was thousands of miles away.
Just like the previous few times, Shen Herong still carried the Azure Sky Eye.
Zhang Dongyun was in the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, but he could still see everything they encountered on the road through the mirror.
After Shen Herong left the city, Master Zhang took on the responsibility himself. He paid attention to the construction of the Level Four Academy in the city, hoping to complete this construction task as soon as possible.
For such a large systematic project, the system still needed to determine whether the mission was completed or not. On the other hand, the rewards were often very generous.
He had already reached the required experience points for the guardian mission.
For the construction task, he had accumulated 1,100 points from the last time. Adding the previous two tasks, he had accumulated 3,600 points.
If the reward for this task was good, he might even reach 5,000 points.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun nodded with satisfaction. Then, he projected Mr. Dark Cloud and ordered his subordinates to continue recruiting more teachers and students.
While Master Zhang was busy with the development of Chang 'an, the White Horse College, which was thousands of miles away, also welcomed an important guest.
It was Li Xuannian, Commandery Prince Fengqing of the Eastern Tang dynasty.
In addition to the King of Tang, Li Xuanxin, the royal family had four masters of the Eighth Realm of Martial Arts.
They were the King of Tang's eldest son, Li Hong, the second son, Li Yi, the old Prince Li Dong, and Li Xuannian, Commandery Prince Fengqing.
Li Xuannian and Li Xuanyi, Commandery Prince Zhangming, who died in Hexi County, were all brothers of the King of Tang.
Before the King of Tang ascended the throne, Li Xuannian, Commandery Prince Fengqing, was his trusted aide.
During these days, he was in charge of leading the army to encircle and suppress the remaining members of the Lingxiao school.
However, recently, he was transferred back from the snow mountain by the King of Tang and was ordered to go to the White Horse College.
Because of the news, the Dean of the White Horse College, Hong Xiao, who had been studying behind closed doors, finally came out of seclusion.
The White Horse College had always had a bad relationship with the Eastern Tang dynasty.
However, they did not keep a low profile like the Green Cloud Temple.
In their view, the enemy of their enemy was not a friend.
If there were two enemies at the same time, they would deal with them together. If they wanted to drive the tiger to devour the wolf, it was just wishful thinking.
Therefore, the White Horse College ignored the conflict between the White Horse College and the Eastern Tang, as well as the conflict between Chang'an and Eastern Tang. Because of Blood Shadow, the White Horse College still regarded Chang'an as a devil's den that was even more evil than the Eastern Tang.
The Academy had already unified their understanding and views.
In this land, although the Eastern Tang royalty was tyrannical, Chang'an was an even worse evil. It caused chaos in the human world and should be dealt with first.
One of their Vice Deans, Zhao Ning, had died in Chang'an, and the other Vice Deans, Yue Chunsheng, had been captured.
A few months ago, when Yue Chunsheng was captured, Dean Hong Xiao had personally gone to Chang'an.
However, unexpectedly, he met a blue-robed man named Zhang Zhonghang on the way and was challenged by him.
The two sides fought fiercely. Hong Xiao didn't suffer any losses because of his higher cultivation.
However, Zhang Zhonghang left as he wished and even mocked Hong Xiao before he left.
Although Hong Xiao was angry at his rudeness, he had to admit that Zhang Zhonghang's Confucian classics were better than those of the White Horse College.
After calming down, Hong Xiao carefully pondered over it and had a sense of endless aftertaste.
For a while, he was immersed in the knowledge of the article. Hong Xiao's state of mind was in a mess and it was difficult for him to fight with others. He was forced to return to the Academy and study hard.
Now, he finally came out of the mountain again.
In addition to his calm state of mind, he also understood the meaning of the article written by Zhang Zhonghang that day and was deeply inspired.
Although his cultivation didn't change, Hong Xiao thought that his understanding of the article's meaning had improved.
Zhang Zhonghang's whereabouts were unknown, but Chang'an was always there.
"Soaring Dragon, I'm going to Chang'an. You'll have to continue to work hard in the Academy."
Slowly, Hong Xiao said.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him had a handsome face and a three-foot-long beard. He was the Vice Dean of White Horse College, Tong Yun.
Tong Yun was a great Confucian scholar at the Eighth Realm, the Governing Realm. He had literary talent and his achievements in writing were not below that of the current Prime Minister of the Eastern Tang, Lu Meng.
In White Horse College, he was the strongest after Hong Xiao.
When Hong Xiao was out traveling or studying in seclusion, Tong Yun was the one who took care of the Academy's daily affairs.
"Brother Zhaohui, don't worry." Tong Yun bowed to Hong Xiao.
Then, he looked to the side and said, "Breaking the demon's lair will be hard on all of you. Needless to say, it will be dangerous. Take care, everyone."
The leader of the group next to him was the other Vice Dean of the Academy, Shao Mengxuan.
Other than Zhao Ning and Yue Chunsheng, Vice Dean Shao was the only Master of the Seventh Realm in White Horse College.
This time, other than Tong Yun who stayed behind to take care of the Academy, White Horse College was fearless and all the Masters were on the move.
Hong Xiao, Shao Mengxuan and the others said goodbye to Tong Yun and the other White Horse College students and left the Academy together.
The literary talent of many Confucian Cultivators gathered together and lit up the sky.
They didn't hide and went west openly towards Longbei County.
Hong Xiao walked with his hands behind his back. Slowly, he suddenly said, "What are you doing here?"
At the foot of the mountain in the distance, an army of the Eastern Tang appeared.
The murderous aura of swords and spears rose to the sky.
However, this group of seemingly powerless scholars remained calm in the face of the military formation in front of them.
The leader of the army was an Eighth Realm Master, Prince Fengqing, Li Xuannian.
"The rebels in Chang 'an are our common enemy. I'm here to help President Hong under the orders of my brother," Li Xuannian said.
"No need."
Hong Xiao passed by the army with his men. "There are many demons in Chang 'an and they are fierce. I don't have the confidence to defeat them. But even if it's to subdue the demons, we scholars won't be with the wolves."
The group of White Horse College students behind him didn't look sideways and followed him to pass by the army. They didn't care about the murderous army at all.
Some people in the Eastern Tang Army looked angry.
But the leading general and Prince Fengqing, Li Xuannian, didn't change their expressions.
"Since Dean Hong doesn't want to accept my kindness, I won't force you. But I will still go to Chang 'an."
Li Xuannian said lightly, "Is there any place in the Tang Empire that we can't go?"
Hong Xiao didn't look back. "After the battle of Chang 'an, if I'm still alive, I'll ask you for advice."
"I'll be waiting." Li Xuannian waved his hand and signaled the army to set off.
There was a group of scholars and an army brimming with killing intent. However, they were like two distinct rivers, separated by a great distance and moving forward separately.
But their goal was the northwest.
At the same time, on the ground of the Northern Qi Dynasty, there were also people ready to set off.
"Hong Xiao, the dean of Eastern Tang White Horse College, has left for Chang 'an." Gao Zheng, the second prince of Northern Qi, put down his hand and said, "We can also prepare to set off."
An elegant old man beside him asked, "Is there any news from King of Tang Li Xuanxin?"
"There's no news yet," Gao Zheng replied. "Don't worry, Elder Yan. We won't get close. We'll follow them and see how they fight Chang 'an before we make a decision."
The old man in front of him was Yan Sheng, the vice dean of Northern Qi's Shuofeng Academy. He was an eighth-realm Confucian scholar.
Shuofeng Academy supported Gao Zheng to compete for the position of Crown Prince of Northern Qi. This was a serious matter, so Yan Sheng came personally.
"The dean and Master Lin can't come. We don't have any ninth-realm masters, so we should be careful."
Slowly, Yan Sheng said, "We'll do our best to save the sixth prince and Elder Chen. But if the situation is too dangerous, Your Highness and Elder Wang, please take care of yourselves first."
As he spoke, he looked at Wang Ning, the elder of Misty Sky Peak. "I believe that the sixth prince doesn't want us to be imprisoned."
"You're right, Elder Yan." Wang Ning nodded calmly.
The sixth prince didn't want his second brother to suffer with him. It was hard to say …
"You're right to be cautious, Elder Yan. But we also need to seize the opportunity." Gao Zheng said, "Let's go."
With his order, the guards of the manor, the disciples of Misty Sky Peak, and the students of Shuofeng Academy set off toward Chang 'an.
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