I Have An Impenetrable Fortress - Chapter 740

“This is Liang Chao?”

Zhang Dongyun strolled through the virtual space, and where he entered his eyes, the stars were dotted, and not far away was a world, quietly suspended in the void of the universe.

Zong Tianxuan followed him: “As far as we know, there is only Daliang Yi Dynasty on the side of Nanfang Yantian, unlike Dongnan Yangtianqi and Xia Zhengfeng.”

Zhang Dongyun nodded clearly.

Although it has not yet been verified, he intuition that Ye Qingpeng is the current Emperor Liang, rather than simply hiding here.

Today’s Ye Qingpeng is unbearable for someone to live on it.

The true meaning of its current practice and martial arts also resides here.

Or, the Southern Yantian and Daliang Shenchao are where Ye Qingpeng really started.

It’s just that it’s not like the Yangtian Daqi Divine Dynasty in the southeast has risen in recent years to challenge the original human ruler Xia Huang.

On the southern side of Yantian, the Daliang Divine Dynasty has ruled the Quartet, and I don’t know how many years have passed.

I don’t know how Ye Qingpeng changed the throne without subverting the foundation of the Liang Dynasty and succeeded in ascending the throne of Emperor Liang?

While thinking about it, Zhang Dongyun walked in the virtual space.

Passing through the world under the Daliang Dynasty, I heard some news circulating in the world.

The common people and even those with low-level cultivation are limited in what they know and see.

But some masters above the fourteenth realm know a lot.

Zhang Dongyun casually caught a martial arts **** in the fifteenth realm for questioning, and the news made him ponder.

Emperor Liang, who has always been the Emperor Liang, has ruled the Southern Yantian for thousands of years.

The so-called Unparalleled Human Sovereign is the top powerhouse in human martial arts.

“Although it is difficult for martial artists to practice clones, there are exceptions.” Zong Tianxuan guessed: “Could it be that Ye Qingpeng was the clone that Emperor Liang practiced in the past?”

Zhang Dongyun pondered for a moment and smiled: “After we meet, we will know.”

Zong Tianxuan asked, “Where are the fourth brothers?”

Zhang Dongyun continued to move forward: “The fourth and the others are observing the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism in the south. There is no movement at present. The relationship between them and the Liang Dynasty in the past was not far or near.”

Zong Tianxuan nodded slightly without saying a word.

But she did not relax.

Earlier, Xuanqing Daozu and Qianshu Buddha were also estranged from the Great Qi Dynasty.

But with a common enemy, Chang’an City, they united.

As a result, the Nine Dragons Temple and the Pure Land of Thousand Trees ruined the foundation of thousands of years.

Now that the people in Chang’an City are crossing the river again, it is hard to predict how the top powerhouses on the southern Yantian side will react.

Zhang Dongyun roughly knew what Zong Tianxuan was thinking, and said as he walked, “The matter of Daoist Hongqing is not simple.”

Zong Tianxuan fell into contemplation after hearing this.

Zhang Dongyun stared at the void in the distance and said nothing.

Ananda Bodhisattva, Qianshu Buddha, Xuanqing Daozu, he actually kept them alive, and only turned them into prisoners, unlike the Blood Qi Demon Zun, Jinwu Demon Zun, Kui Niu Taiting and Song Huang Zhao Kuangming who were killed on the spot.

Through the blessing of the invincible city system, Zhang Dongyun had a mysterious and mysterious feeling earlier, leaving the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism alive, which can be more useful in the future.

Daozu Hongqing’s actions, to a certain extent, verified City Lord Zhang’s original hunch.

However, what effect it can play after that remains to be seen.

As I thought before, this time I come to the southern summer, and we may see more clues.

Of course, the current Daliang Shen Dynasty is another matter.

Zhang Dongyun strolled through the room and arrived at Xuanjing, the imperial capital of the Daliang Dynasty.

Xuandu Realm, inside Xuanjing City, the imperial capital of Daliang.

In the main hall of the palace, ministers gathered.

However, Ye Qingpeng, the master of the beam on the throne above, was not seen.

“The news of Dongfang Cangtian and Dongnan Yangtian has been sent back.”

The old official Haoshou looked solemn: “Chang’an City is almost covering the sky in the eastern sky, and only Tianhu Academy and Xia Dynasty are left in the southeast Yangtian. The whereabouts of the pseudo-Qi Emperor Ye Qingpeng and the Kunpeng clan’s patriarch Feng Yuan are unknown.”

Next to the old minister was a general in armor, and his voice was like rolling thunder: “The so-called Chang’an has an unknown origin, a sudden rise, and a fierce expansion momentum. It must be taken seriously. It should be reported to Your Majesty as soon as possible, and it should be handed over to His Majesty.”

The surrounding officials all looked serious: “What Da Sima said is very true.”

Someone put forward a different opinion: “The two adults are reasonable, but it is rumored that the Chang’an City Lord just broke off the old grievances with the puppet Emperor Qi, and did not affect the Xia Dynasty. On the contrary, the Xia Dynasty is now more powerful than before in the southeast Yangtian.”

The courtier beside him said coldly: “Da Situ and Da Sima are very worried, the Xia Dynasty has to be safe now, but it is because the pseudo-Qi emperor is still there. Is it possible to be as happy as today? I am afraid that Emperor Xia himself will not do this idea!”

A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes on the left of the old minister Hao Shou said at this time:

“Anyway, tell your majesty first, and I will act according to the holy orders.”

The armored general on the opposite side said: “The news about Dongfang Cangtian and Chang’an City should be further inquired for His Majesty’s reference.”

Both the old minister Hao Shou and the man in Chinese clothing nodded in agreement.

The Great Situ Zhongzheng of the Great Liang Dynasty.

The Great Sima Wang Bingguo of the Great Liang Dynasty.

The Great Liang Shen Dynasty was the chief secretary of Kong Lu Jing.

The three giants reached a unified opinion, and the surrounding ministers bowed their heads and promised: “What the three adults said is very true.”

With the permission of Emperor Liang, the great Sima Wang Bingguo, who has always been wearing armor to go to the palace, asked the palace people in the palace, “Can you inform Your Majesty?”

“In response to the words of your lord, Your Majesty has a decree, ordering you to wait in the hall, Your Majesty will come later.” The palace servant replied quickly.

The great Situ Zhongzheng, with a white beard and an old-fashioned appearance, but the head of the Liang Wenchen, asked slowly, “Is there a guest from Your Majesty?”

The palace man smiled: “Boss, we don’t know about this kind of thing.”

Having said that, Zhong Zheng, Lu Jing, the chief officer next to him, and Wang Bingguo, the great chief officer opposite him, nodded slowly.

It seemed that Emperor Liang did indeed have guests.

But the guest was so mysterious that they didn’t even know it.

Perhaps, His Majesty had already planned the matter between Dongfang Cangtian and Chang’an City.

That being the case, they are here to wait patiently

“Ye Qingpeng, since you’re here, come out.”

A voice suddenly sounded in the palace hall of the Liang Dynasty.

Zhong Zheng, Wang Bingguo and the others all turned pale.

To them, the voice was unfamiliar, but it contained a creepy and terrifying pressure, and the words were even more rude:

“To this day, don’t you even have the courage to meet me?”

When the sound came, Zhang Dongyun took a step forward, and he had already entered the hall and came to the front of the ministers.

Zong Tianxuan followed behind him, his expression was calm, and his eyes swept across the people in the hall.

Daliang’s ministers were shocked and angry, but they were shocked by Zhang Dongyun for a while, and no one dared to act rashly.

Zhong Zheng, Wang Bingguo, and Lu Jing watched carefully the man and woman who suddenly broke into the hall.

The other party didn’t seem to do anything, but entering the Xuanjing imperial capital was like entering a realm of no one.

From Zhang Dongyun’s voice until he walked into the hall, there was no other movement outside the hall.

It seems that the numerous Liang Chao soldiers and thousands of masters of cultivation have never existed.