"Long time no see, Cultivator Meng."
Daoist Zhichen, the head of the Fuzhen Guan Temple, gradually appeared from the colorful clouds.
"I was unable to attend the battle in Yangning County. When I heard that you and Layman Li Qiong were in danger, I was worried for a long time. Now that I see that you've turned the misfortune into a blessing, I'm extremely relieved," said Daoist Zhi Chen.
Meng Shen's pupils contracted slightly.
Meng Shen wasn't sure if Daoist Zhichen already knew that he and Li Qiong were spies in the Eastern Tang, or if he found out later and was trying to take advantage of the situation.
However, Daoist Zhichen's words clearly revealed one thing.
Fuzhen Guan had joined Chang 'an earlier than the Xuan Yi Sect.
Daoist Zhichen was clearly hinting that compared to Meng Shen and the Xuan Yi Sect, he and Fuzhen Guan had a higher status in Chang 'an.
"Daoist Zhichen, you are very powerful and adaptable. I was never worried that you and Fuzhen Guan would be in trouble," Meng Shen said as he waved his hand behind his back.
Liang Zhen and the others didn't say a word. They rode on their swords and left the place.
Seeing this, Daoist Zhi Chen smiled faintly and did not say anything else.
He could guess where Liang Zhen and the other disciples of the Xuan Yi Sect went.
They were definitely going to Qingbokgung.
Fuzhen Guan had already taken the Green Cloud Temple, so the Xuan Yi Sect could only choose Qingbokgung.
One Eighth Level and two Seventh Level cultivators of Qingbokgung were not here. They were easier targets than the Green Cloud Temple.
The Xuan Yi Sect came to the Green Cloud Temple first because they didn't expect Fuzhen Guan to beat them to it. On the other hand, they had other plans.
Now that everyone had joined Chang 'an, they couldn't handle the loot after taking down the Green Cloud Temple and Qingbokgung.
At the very least, they had to report it to Chang 'an.
It was hard to say how to deal with tangible objects.
However, Chang 'an might not be interested in some intangible things.
For example, the Green Cloud Temple and the Qingbokgung scriptures.
Even though Chang 'an didn't like them, Fuzhen Guan and the Xuan Yi Dao did.
Both of them had their own legacies, so there was no need for them to change their paths to learn from others.
However, it could be used as a reference to comprehend by analogy.
Especially if there was a disciple who was not good at cultivating his own Dao Arts, but had talent in Thunder Arts or Fire Arts, then there was no harm in changing the way he nurtured them.
In any case, Green Cloud Temple and Qingbokgung were destined to be destroyed. Even if they learned their techniques, they would still be my disciples.
In comparison, the inheritance of the Green Cloud Temple was undoubtedly superior.
Therefore, Meng Shen and the other experts from the Black Sect had chosen the Green Cloud Temple as their first target.
Unfortunately, the Fuzhen Guan had beaten them to it.
No matter which of the two sects had a higher status in Chang 'an, now that the Eastern Tang was undergoing a major change, internal strife was undoubtedly a scandal.
When the Chang 'an came to investigate, it would be difficult for them to explain.
Therefore, although Meng Shen and the others were unwilling, they could only give up.
Liang Zhen and the others could only hurry to Qingbokgung to prevent that place from falling into the hands of the Fuzhen Guan.
In fact, the Fuzhen Guan had not sent anyone to Qingbokgung.
If possible, Daoist Zhichen would of course want to take over both sects.
However, when he knew that the Xuan Yi Dao had also submitted to Chang 'an and was accepted by Chang' an, he changed his mind.
It was enough for him to take over the Green Cloud Temple.
The reason why Chang 'an left the two sects behind might be to keep them in check.
The Fuzhen Guan now appeared to be too greedy and too greedy. It was not good.
The goodwill of Chang 'an was more important than the Qingbokgung scriptures.
The Xuan Yi Dao had Li Qiong's help, but it was useless.
Whoever was closer to Chang 'an would be able to go further in the future.
There was no need to rush and take all the advantages.
It was fine as long as they did not lose.
In fact, it did not matter if they lost a little. What was important was the future.
The Xuan Yi Dao's Sect Master, Meng Shen, and Daoist Zhichen looked at each other. Neither of them said a word.
Between heaven and earth, only the Green Thunder of the Green Cloud Temple below kept on ringing, blocking the clouds above.
However, Daoist Zhichen had personally made a move. Although the Green Cloud Temple managed to block it with the Mountain Guarding Array, it gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
"Zhichen! Meng Shen! You can be proud for now, but you have no idea who Chang 'an has offended! "
Inside the Green Cloud Temple, the Elder who was in charge of the Array shouted.
Daoist Zhichen saw that the Elder did not seem to be bluffing. He raised his eyebrows and said, "No wonder the Green Cloud Temple suddenly became so powerful. So you have secretly found a backer. Where is he?"
The Green Cloud Temple Elder looked up and stared at him. Suddenly, he sneered.
"Why would I tell you? What if I scare you away? Just wait for your death! "
"Daoist Zhichen, you are still in charge today. Take down the Green Cloud Temple. I just can't stand the insults of Chang 'an. That's why I can't help but make a move," Meng Shen suddenly said from afar.
As he spoke, his Mystic Mind Form appeared above his head and combined with his flying sword. It turned into a giant sword and slashed towards the Green Cloud Temple.
"Thank you, Daoist Zhichen." Daoist Zhichen did not refuse.
Therefore, the two Eighth Level Daoist masters showed their Dharma Forms and surrounded the Green Cloud Temple and bombarded it.
Finally, the Green Cloud Temple could not hold on any longer.
"I will wait for you in the afterlife!" The Green Cloud Temple Elder shouted.
But in the next moment, he was cut in half by Meng Shen.
"I will take my leave now." Meng Shen did not linger on the Green Cloud Temple's belongings. He flew away on his sword.
Daoist Zhi Chen smiled faintly and commanded the people from Wang Zhen Sect to attack Qing Yun Sect and cleanse the sect.
From this day onwards, two of the Four Great Daoist Sects of the Eastern Tang dynasty were removed from the list.
At the same time, there was a group of people heading east along the Dragon River.
The group finally arrived at the Dragon Gate Valley.
Looking at the barren valley in front of them, everyone had mixed feelings.
Only a few months had passed, but it felt like a lifetime ago.
For a moment, no one spoke. Only the rushing of the river below could be heard.
"I — we — are — back — here —"
Suddenly, a young disciple shouted at the river.
The silence was broken. Many young people shouted like him, desperately venting their emotions.
These people were the Dahe Longmen martial artists who escaped from the Dragon Gate and were chased all the way to Chang 'an.
Although Elder Zhang Chong and the others in the sect didn't shout and roar like the youngsters, they were still overwhelmed with emotions.
They had returned to their former sect.
The Eastern Tang dynasty that once chased after them had been destroyed.
And they would return to the place where they grew up and rebuild their sect!
After the excitement, everyone gradually calmed down.
At this moment, they remembered their loved ones who died when they were chased by the Dahe Longmen. Everyone's mood became heavy again.
Everyone looked at the river below in silence and mourned for the dead.
After a long while, Zhang Chong broke the silence. "Everyone, cheer up. We have to rebuild the Dragon Gate to comfort the souls of the dead."
Everyone nodded in unison.
"Some of you stay and rebuild the Dragon Gate. The rest, come with me." Zhang Chong assigned tasks again.
He personally led the elite of the sect to the next place.
It was a place that used to be called the "Five Sects of Eastern Tang" together with the Dahe Longmen.
Baihong Peak.
For many years, it had been a famous martial arts sect that had the best relationship with the Eastern Tang royalty, the Li family.
Most of the disciples in the sect served in the Eastern Tang army, the imperial guards, and the manors of the various kings.
Elder Xiang Junming was the Grand Commandant of the Eastern Tang.
There was no lack of martial artists from Baihong Peak among those who attacked the Dahe Longmen.
Now, Zhang Chong and the others were not only cleaning up the remnants of the Eastern Tang for Chang 'an, but also taking revenge.
When Baihong Peak heard the rustling of grass in the wind, it was also feeling uneasy.
Abandon the mountain and flee, fight to the death, and surrender to Chang 'an. The three sides debated endlessly.
In the end, Sect Master Luo Ming decided to abandon the mountain and move the entire sect.
Unfortunately, before they could retreat, Zhang Chong and the others had already arrived.
Luo Ming was no match for Zhang Chong and fled with injuries.
The others in Baihong Peak were not as lucky as the Sect Master. More than half of them were killed or injured.
At this point, Baihong Peak was removed from the Five Sects of Eastern Tang.
They, the Green Cloud Temple, and the Qingbokgung were not lonely.
The entire Eastern Tang was filled with the smell of iron and blood at this moment.
The person who regretted the defeat of the Eastern Tang dynasty the most was none other than Hu Yinghao.
Especially when he faced his eldest brother, Hu Yinghua, and his seventh brother, Hu Yingjie.
"Big Brother …" Hu Yinghao said with difficulty.
Hu Yinghua didn't pay attention to him. Her gaze swept over the other members of the Hu Clan who were trembling in fear behind him.
"I also hope that more family members can keep us safe. I don't blame you for the choice you made to survive that day."
Hu Yinghua said, "If you make the wrong choice, you have to pay the price. You can be spared from death, but …"
His eyes finally fell on Hu Yinghao. "There is one exception."
Hu Yinghao smiled bitterly. "Big Brother, you are right, but I don't regret it. At least, if you are wrong, I can save some of my family members!"
"You are wrong. You have never been to Chang 'an, so you don't know."
Hu Yinghua shook his head. "My choice could have saved all my family members, including you."
"The winner takes all. Let's not talk about this now." Hua Yinghao shouted, "Big Brother, Seventh Brother, come on!"
After that, he threw out a series of kicks, which kept exploding like thunderbolts.
And what met him were two other people who used the same Thunder Running Kick.
The Hu family only needed one person to die to clean up the family.
But the other family today was much more tragic than them.
Because someone wanted to exterminate them and make them extinct!
The gate of the House of Stuart, which was one of the six famous families in the Eastern Tang, was directly blown away.
Chen Jiezhi led a group of Chen clansmen and Slowly walked into the House of Stuart's ancestral home.
An elder of the House of Stuart stared at Chen Jiezhi and the others.
He took a deep breath. "The House of Stuart also wants to submit to Chang 'an. You can't do it!"
Chen Jiezhi looked at him calmly.
The elder of the House of Stuart said in a deep voice, "Only the City Lord of Chang 'an can decide our fate!"
"You are right." Chen Jiezhi nodded. "It should be like this."
The elder frowned. "You don't hesitate to disobey Chang 'an and fight us to the death? You want to bet that Chang 'an doesn't know? "
"Chang 'an allowed us to stand here today. Of course we won't disobey Chang' an," Chen Jiezhi said indifferently.
But the people of the House of Stuart didn't relax because of this. Instead, they felt a chill run down their backs.
"Do you know? Chang 'an has Origin Mystery Fruit. "Chen Jiezhi seemed to suddenly change an unrelated topic." There are many, many. "
The people of the House of Stuart were stunned.
"But only those who have made great contributions to Chang 'an can be rewarded with the spirit fruit."
Chen Jiezhi continued speaking slowly. "The Chen family worked cautiously and conscientiously, sparing no expense to serve Chang 'an. Finally, we made a small contribution.
Chang 'an is magnanimous, so he rewarded us with several spirit fruits.
But we didn't take them. "
His tone was calm, but the more the people of the House of Stuart listened, the more frightened they became.
"At that time, we didn't know if you would surrender directly."
Chen Jiezhi, who was always calm, had a rare ferocious expression. "But we still took the initiative to give up. We sincerely asked Mr. Dark Cloud to be merciful and allow us to change the reward. Thank you for your kindness in agreeing to our request."
"You …" The elder of the House of Stuart clenched the spear in his hand.
"Yes, we gave up the Origin Mystery Fruit, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, in order to take your lives!"
Chen Jiezhi waved his hand. A member of the Chen family next to him came forward and threw a corpse in front of the people of the House of Stuart with a sneer.
When the people of the House of Stuart saw this, their hearts sank.
This was the member they had sent to Chang 'an to ask for their surrender.
"If you don't surrender, we'll have given up the Origin Mystery Fruit in vain."
Chen Jiezhi clenched his hand into a fist and raised it. "But we know the House of Stuart too well. We plan ahead for this moment!"
The elder of the House of Stuart shouted sternly, "Since Chang 'an wants to force us to our deaths, we can only fight for our own survival!
Chen Jiezhi, do you think you'll win for sure?
In your dreams! "
As he shouted, the spear in his hand rushed toward Chen Jiezhi like a black dragon emerging from the sea. He wanted to capture the leader first.
Chen Jiezhi stared at the dragon-shaped energy rushing toward him and muttered to himself, "Mr. Dark Cloud, thank you for your kindness.
"Thank you for your grace, Mr. Dark Cloud. The fist technique that you taught me is for killing these beasts!"
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