"You don't have to apologize. As the chief said, we are all working for Chang 'an now, so we should be sincere and united. I just hope that your clansmen won't make things difficult for me in the future."
Yun Xing quickly calmed down. He turned into a human and saluted Orange Light, the roc.
Orange Light was flexible. No matter what he thought of Chang 'an before, now he obviously led the roc family to pledge allegiance to Chang' an.
Although Orange Light's cultivation was inferior to Xuanfeng's, it seemed that he decisively admitted defeat and sincerely pledged allegiance to Chang 'an, which helped the roc family to survive the crisis of near extinction.
As long as they remained loyal to Chang 'an, they would become a force that was far stronger than Yun Xing's force alone.
The two sides didn't need to fight. They just needed to work for Chang 'an and compete for merits. Then they could quickly decide who was better.
Although it was worse for Yun Xing to pledge allegiance to Chang 'an, it was hard to say who would have a higher status in Chang' an in the future.
Yun Xing, the flying snake, didn't want to make the relationship with the roc family too tense.
Anyway, the roc he really wanted to kill had already been killed by Mr. Ao in Chang 'an.
He even swallowed the roc's flesh and blood, which helped him to improve his cultivation in a short time.
Now that Orange Light wanted to ease the relationship, Yun Xing simply agreed.
It was still too early to say whether this matter would be completely forgotten in the future.
But as long as Chang 'an City remained strong and prosperous, they could live in peace and even cooperate with each other while working under the city.
"Mr. Yun Xing, you are too polite. I'll hold a banquet later. You must come." Orange Light, the chief of the roc family, smiled.
Yun Xing couldn't refuse, so he had to agree. "Sure, sure. I'll bother you then."
They exchanged a few more polite words and then said goodbye.
Zhang Dongyun watched this scene with a smile in the Daming Palace.
Under the rule of Chang 'an, even those who were loyal to Chang' an couldn't be harmonious.
As long as it didn't affect Chang 'an's work, Zhang Dongyun wouldn't interfere.
There were even some who wanted to settle their grudges and fight to the death. Zhang Dongyun would see the situation and might not stop them.
It was hard to say whether Orange Light had guessed what Yun Xing would do after saying goodbye to him.
But Zhang Dongyun saw it clearly in the Daming Palace.
The Soaring Serpent returned to his own quiet room to cultivate. He made full use of his time and cultivated seriously, hoping that he would be able to improve in a short period of time.
The Golden-winged Great Rocs were living in peace with him because of Chang 'an.
However, he had to make full use of his time to cultivate so that he could fight against Orange Light and the other giant rocs.
Otherwise, with the passage of time, what would he do if the rocs made many contributions and their status in Chang 'an gradually became higher than his?
At that time, even if he wasn't eaten, his days would be extremely depressing.
This was a future that Soaring Snake Meteor could not accept.
If he wanted to change all this, he could only continue to make contributions to Chang 'an and improve his strength as before.
At this moment, Yun Xing was working even harder than when he first entered Chang 'an.
Naturally, a certain Castellan surnamed Zhang was happy to see this.
He stopped paying attention to Yun Xing and projected Mr. Dark Cloud to the Divine Punishment Palace in Chang 'an below.
At this time, many people were waiting in the Divine Punishment Palace. They were all dressed in Taoist clothes.
They were the many Taoist cultivators who were active in the Dongjiang Territory in the past.
Because of their resistance to Chang 'an, the famous Taoist sects in the Dongjiang Territory were attacked by Chang' an one after another. Their members were either killed or captured.
The diehards among them were basically the group of people that Ying Xiao had contacted and instructed in the past.
For example, Immortal Qing Ye, Taoist Huangye, and Taoist Michito of the Green Cloud Temple in the Tang Dynasty, and Zhang Bining of Mount Zicheng in the Chu Dynasty.
They had been dragging their feet and had pinned their hopes on Ying Xiao and the Tai Qing Palace behind him.
After all, for the former Taoist cultivators in the Dongjiang Territory, the Tai Qing Palace was the legendary holy land of Taoism in the Central Region.
At that time, they firmly believed that although Chang 'an was powerful in the Dongjiang Territory, it would not be able to resist the Tai Qing Palace from the Central Region.
Therefore, Immortal Qing Ye, Zhang Bining, and the others gritted their teeth and endured.
Even if they were asked to fight to the death, they couldn't do it.
On the other hand, Chen Di carried the Jade Mountain's Zhangjiao Ge Xin in his arms; in order to repay Zhang Dongyun's kindness in giving him advice, he used his death to show his sincerity. Therefore, Zhang Dongyun did not make things difficult for him, telling him to seek benevolence and obtain benevolence.
As Chang 'an under Zhang Dongyun's rule went all the way to the west and destroyed many holy land opponents in the Central Region, the news spread to the Dongjiang Territory. Not only were the people of Chang' an excited, but Immortal Qing Ye and the others were also greatly shocked.
Everyone began to think of a future.
Perhaps, Chang 'an City would be able to dominate a region even in the Central Plains.
Later, when the identity of the Twelve Kings of Hell was revealed and Su Pojian challenged the Tai Qing Palace and forced Peng Ziling and the others to escape, the Taoists in the Dongjiang Territory completely lost their previous hope.
Everyone began to think of a way out.
The only thing that could comfort them was that the other holy land of Taoism in the Central Region, the Zhengyi Sect, was still there and was on the same side as Chang 'an.
This made Immortal Qing Ye and Zhang Bining feel a little better.
In any case, they did not betray Taoism.
Therefore, everyone bowed their heads to Chang 'an.
They had resisted for so long not because of their unyielding will. How could a certain City Lord named Zhang let them go so easily?
Naturally, all of them continued to work as coolies to atone for their sins.
Until now, led by Peng Ziling and Ying Xiao, the Tai Qing Palace was destroyed and almost all of them were killed. Only then did Immortal Qing Ye and Zhang Bining regain their freedom.
This had nothing to do with the Tai Qing Palace. It was because they worked hard and worked hard.
"This time when you go out, remember the previous lesson and behave yourselves." Mr. Dark Cloud, who was projected by Zhang Dongyun, said indifferently.
Immortal Qing Ye and Zhang Bining led the others and bowed. "We have realized our past sins and will not dare to disobey again. From now on, we will follow the teachings of His Majesty and Sir."
Mr. Dark Cloud nodded slightly. "Okay, you can go."
"Yes." Zhang Bining responded with a roar and said, "Mister, this junior has a presumptuous request. I hope Mister will forgive me."
Mr. Dark Cloud's expression was calm. "Speak."
Zhang Bining took a deep breath. "I and the Purple City Mountain Sect want to move to the Southern Wasteland and set up another sect. Please allow me."
The blessed land of the Purple City Mountain had long been occupied by other people in the Chu Territory.
The original sphere of influence of the Purple City Mountain in the Chu Territory had naturally been divided up.
Now they were only left with a few people. If they wanted to return to their hometown, they would definitely be rejected by the local forces.
Zhang Bining was a Daoist Perfected Person of the Ninth Realm. Her cultivation was naturally not bad.
But as a former prisoner, she had just regained her freedom. Obviously, it was better not to be too high-profile.
Going to the Southern Wasteland was to seek refuge with the Righteous Sect.
The Righteous Sect was the sacred land of Daoism. There were many masters and Immortal Soul cultivators in the sect.
If the Purple City Mountain could rely on the Righteous Sect, it would be greatly beneficial for their cultivation.
In the Southern Wasteland, there were many Daoists, demons, and devils. The situation was chaotic and there were many ownerless lands. But if the Righteous Sect took care of it, the Purple City Mountain would be able to find a new place to stand.
"I don't mind, but you have to ask Daoist Cheng Yang." Mr. Dark Cloud's tone was casual.
Zhang Bining quickly nodded. "I understand."
Mr. Dark Cloud then looked at Immortal Qing Ye. "What about you?"
Immortal Qing Ye answered respectfully, "I and a group of fellow disciples of the Green Cloud Temple will stay in the Eastern Border and await your teachings."
It was difficult to stay in the Eastern Border. Of course, he knew that.
But this was the core area under the rule of Chang 'an City. It was close to the inner city of Chang' an. Staying here had its own benefits.
There were many difficulties, but they had to endure humiliation and slowly overcome them.
Of course, Immortal Qing Ye would choose suitable people to accompany them in the Southern Wasteland. They would definitely have to make a trip there.
To be able to ask for guidance from the Righteous Sect would be greatly beneficial for the Green Cloud Temple.
"Be careful with your words and actions. Don't cause trouble." Mr. Dark Cloud glanced at Immortal Qing Ye.
The other party quickly bowed. "I will keep that in mind."
Mr. Dark Cloud waved his hand. "Alright, go."
The Daoists of the Eastern Border bowed again and left.
Mr. Dark Cloud left the Divine Punishment Palace and went to the Heavenly Pivot Palace.
A young man was waiting here.
Seeing the old man in black, he quickly bowed. "Greetings, Mr. Dark Cloud."
The young man looked to be in his early twenties. He was of medium height and slightly thin. His eyes were bright and his face naturally showed a warm smile.
He was the disciple of the Caged Dragon Sect in the Western Region, Huo Yiming.
Previously, when Ao Ying and He Sanyang went to the Western Region to train, Huo Yiming, as the local snake, took care of them.
His talent and strength were really outstanding. Not to mention the Caged Dragon Sect, even in the entire Dong Sheng Divine Continent, he was the best choice.
In the previous battles in the Western Region, Huo Yiming and the disciples of the Caged Dragon Sect had made many contributions.
After the war, the City of Chang 'an rewarded the outstanding people of each sect. They were lucky enough to go to the Daming Palace in Chang' an to meet the City Lord.
The Caged Dragon Sect's quota fell on Huo Yiming.
Jie Feng and the other elders in the sect obviously had high hopes for him.
And the City Lord with the surname Zhang was also the same …
"Have you memorized the etiquette for meeting His Majesty?" Mr. Dark Cloud asked indifferently.
Huo Yiming nodded: "I have memorized it."
"Good, follow me." Mr. Dark Cloud led him all the way to the Daming Palace in the sky.
"I am Huo Yiming, a disciple of the Caged Dragon Sect. Greetings to His Majesty. Your Majesty is invincible and will live forever."
After entering the palace, Huo Yiming followed Mr. Dark Cloud's instructions and bowed to Zhang Dongyun.
Zhang Dongyun looked at the young man below quietly.
There seemed to be an illusory black dragon swimming above his head.
In an audience with Zhang Dongyun, Huo Yiming naturally did not dare to show any disrespect. He completely restrained and sealed his Martial Qi and blood.
This black dragon had another origin. Even he himself was not clear about it.
Zhang Dongyun looked at him for a while and retracted his gaze: "Jie Feng and Ying Er have mentioned you. You are very good."
"I am not worthy of such praise." Huo Yiming said.
"Go down and cultivate diligently." Zhang Dongyun flicked his finger slightly.
Then, a ray of light flew into the young man's forehead.
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