At this moment, Master Weng said in a deep voice, "That's Xuanfu's Xuanzheng, Zhang Yu. He's the one chasing after us. Master Wang, I hope you have a way to deal with him. "
Wang Zhongping looked at the figure above and thought, "No wonder Master Weng and the others are so anxious. So the one chasing after us is this person."
He gestured to the people behind him to keep quiet. Then, he took a few steps forward and cupped his hands. He looked up and said, "Are you Zhang Xuanzheng? This one is Wang Zhongping, the master craftsman of the Tenki-in Hall. Why are you blocking our way? "
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "You're from the continent, but the people on your boat are from the Shuang Continent. Now that the Qingyang Upper Continent and the Shuang Continent are at war, you're escaping with them. If you can't give a proper reason, I don't care who you are, I'll take you down today."
Wang Zhongping cupped his hands again and looked up. "Zhang Xuanzheng, not everyone from the Shuang Continent is evil. Some people are in the Shuang Continent, but their hearts are with the Qingyang Upper Continent. Moreover, the Shuang Continent has a population of hundreds of millions. Don't tell me you want to kill them all?"
Zhang Yu glanced at him and didn't refute. He knew very well that this person was just looking for an excuse for the people on the boat.
As Xuanzheng, he only needed to act according to the rules of the Xuanfu. No matter what this person said, it was useless.
Therefore, he said indifferently, "If you're done, then you can come with me."
When Wang Zhongping saw this, how could he not know that words alone would not work on this person? He hurriedly said, "Wait, Zhang Xuanzheng, I didn't come here in private. I came here with a pardon letter in advance. I have the letter here, please take a look."
As he spoke, he said to one of his trusted guards, "Quickly, hand the letter over for Zhang Xuanzheng to take a look."
The accompanying guard put on his outer armor and came out of the boat with the letter. He didn't dare to come forward and just raised his hands to hand it over.
As Zhang Yu's gaze fell, the document floated up, stopped in front of him, and flipped open on its own.
He looked at it. It was a letter from the Tenki-in Hall, which entrusted Wang Zhongping to come to the rescue of the Shuang Continent's master craftsman, and asked the sentry checkpoints along the way to let him pass.
There were indeed pardons from the two prefectures, stating that the Tenki-in Hall's guests would be temporarily pardoned of their crimes. Behind the pardons were the official seals of the military and governor prefectures, as well as the bookmarks attached to the letters. It could be said that the official seals were complete.
However, after he finished reading, he threw the book to the side. The book floated out in the sky and suddenly turned into a cloud of dust.
When Wang Zhongping first saw him reading the book, he had a slight smile on his face. But when he saw what was happening, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. After a while, his face twisted and he said incoherently, "You, you, that's two manors' books! How could you destroy it! How can that be?! "
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "Because this document is useless."
When Wang Zhongping heard this, he immediately became angry and angrily retorted, "How could it be useless? Zhang Xuanzheng, although you're Xuanfu's Xuanzheng, you can't look down on the authority of the two prefectures!"
Zhang Yu indifferently replied: "Since Mr. Wang is a master craftsman of the Heavenly Secrets Courtyard, then you should know that according to Tianxia's etiquette, the Profound Palace's position is above the two Palaces. As the Profound Palace's Xuan Zheng, not to mention that your pardon letter only goes to the first level of General for the Military Department, and only goes to the first level of Official for the Prefectural Palace. Even if the Prefectural Governor or Commandant personally signed it, if I feel that it is inappropriate, I can still refuse to acknowledge it."
Wang Zhongping naturally knew that the Xuanfu was at the top of the etiquette system, but who would take this seriously nowadays?
Any regulations would change with the passage of time. Who would care about what was written on paper? Most people would only act according to the actual situation.
He argued, "Time has changed. How many years ago was that? What's the use of talking about it now?"
Zhang Yu said indifferently, "When you say this, have you asked Chief Zhu Xuanzheng, who has been guarding the Qingyang Continent for more than sixty years? Have you asked the Great Cyan Banyan that covers the continent and protects the billions of people in the Qingyang Continent? "
Of course, he knew that the current situation in the continent was different from the past. However, some people didn't understand that regulations were regulations not only because of the regulations themselves, but also because of the power behind the regulations.
As long as the Xuanting was above, no one could change these regulations.
Wang Zhongping was speechless. Chief Zhu Xuanzheng had never shown himself for more than sixty years and had never interacted with the secular world. No matter how the Xuanfu changed, he didn't care. Many people had almost forgotten that there was such a person.
As for the Great Cyan Banyan, it could be seen every day. Perhaps they were grateful at first, but after a long time, they became accustomed to it. Moreover, because some people deliberately concealed and downplayed it, other than the upper echelons of the Qingyang Upper Continent, not many people knew that this was a cultivator in disguise.
Zhang Yu said, "Since you have nothing to say, then let them out."
Master Weng hurriedly said, "Don't let him take us away!"
He knew very well that his value was in the Tenki-in Hall and the two prefectures. The Xuanfu wouldn't care about this. If Zhang Yu killed him, he would be a dead person from the Shuang Continent. No one would stand up for him.
Master Weng only trembled.
Wang Zhongping quickly comforted them, "Don't worry, I won't let this person take you away."
Just as he spoke, the hatch on top of the flying boat opened, and a ray of light rushed out. Then, a "person" appeared in the sky.
Zhang Yu looked over. The thing that came out looked like a person's upper body, but the lower body was a flood dragon's body. It had four claws and a tail, and there was a dense cloud floating below it.
The human body was in the shape of a young man. His face could be called delicate and handsome. There were two horns on his forehead that looked like translucent red jade. He held a long spear with red tassels in his hand. He was wearing a long robe and a long belt. Overall, he had a strong and handsome appearance.
When he came outside, he put down the spear in his hand and took the initiative to bow to Zhang Yu, "Zhang Xuanzheng, this one is called Fucheng. I was ordered to protect Master Weng and his people and bring them back. If Zhang Xuanzheng insists on taking them away, this one has no choice but to offend you."
Master Weng looked at Fucheng and then at Master Weng, "This is a creator-level flood dragon?"
Master Weng nodded and said, "Yes, it is." After a pause, he added, "This flood dragon was personally created by Master Weng Pei. I also put in a lot of effort. It has all the wisdom of a human and the power of a flood dragon. It can be said to be the most successful work in recent times."
Myriad Spirits turned into humans to become demons, but this only existed in legends. There was no such existence in Tianxia. However, the Tenki-in Hall could create something similar.
In fact, humans were the wisest of all creatures. If they were on the same level, in terms of wisdom and changes, ordinary creatures could not compare to humans.
However, in terms of the strength of their bodies and the amount of spiritual power, this was not the case. Some of the larger creations had an obvious advantage.
Regardless of whether it was a pure human or a pure creation, they both had their own weaknesses and strengths. However, if they were to work together with a creation, it would be different. The weaknesses of the two could be weakened, and their original strengths could be strengthened.
Master Weng thought for a moment and said, "Interesting." He looked up and said, "But against this person, how useful can it be …"
At this moment, it was not difficult for Zhang Yu to distinguish what kind of creation was standing in front of him. The Tenki-in Hall had produced endless creations over the years, so he did not find it strange.
With so many creations, although the Tenki-in Hall's skills were constantly improving, he could feel that the Tenki-in Hall's skills had reached a bottleneck.
The simplest reason was that the level of power displayed by Fucheng did not surpass the level of the Frost Continent's soldiers he had seen before, nor did it surpass Captain Ming, Mo Ruohua, and the others.
If one's skills could reach a higher level, why would one put in effort in these areas? It was precisely because it was difficult to go up that one would look for a way out in other directions.
He did not say much. He reached out and grabbed the hilt, pulling out the Cicada Cry Sword.
Fucheng's expression was solemn. He shook the long spear in his hand, and a light rose from his body. Then, he charged at Zhang Yu with his spear.
Zhang Yu raised his sword to block and suddenly felt the sword sink. He felt that the power coming from it was quite strong. It was not only the effect of spiritual power, but also the power of the sword itself.
Fucheng's spear was just a test. When he saw Zhang Yu block it firmly, he was secretly surprised. He shouted, and the long spear turned into a shadow, thrusting out hundreds of times in an instant.
Zhang Yu stood in place without moving. His expression was indifferent, and he steadily blocked every spear.
At this moment, he found that the other party's dragon body could be said to be perfectly integrated. Whether it was the operation of the muscles and bones, or the transmission of power, it seemed to be a natural achievement. There was no feeling of being pieced together at all.
The key was that Fucheng's combat skills were not weak. It was no wonder that Wang Zhongping dared to use this thing to fight against him.
However, this was not enough. With a change of mind, the Cicada Cry Sword immediately bloomed with a burst of light. Then, he took a step forward. As the starlight on his body drifted, he directly crossed the countless spear shadows that were thrusting at him. Then, a bright sword light suddenly flew up like a rainbow, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and slashing forward!
At this moment, Fucheng only felt that his vision was filled with this sword light, and his mind seemed to be taken away. However, at this time, a layer of fine golden scales appeared on his body and wrapped his whole body and head. At the same time, he leaned back with all his strength.
The bright sword light flashed and disappeared in a flash.
Fucheng flew back. At first, he looked fine, but then a red line appeared on his neck. Then, his head slid to the side and fell.
But at this moment, he suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed his head. Then, he pressed it on the wound. The flesh and bones there immediately fused and grew together, and in an instant, it was reconnected.
Fucheng moved his neck, picked up the long spear again, and said seriously, "Zhang Xuanzheng, you can't kill me like this."
Zhang Yu glanced at him and said indifferently, "Why do you have to do this? You just want me to cut you again." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand let out a clear cry. It suddenly flew up into the sky, turned into a bright light, and jumped down again!
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