The royal city of the Damang Dynasty had a population of 700,000, and ordinary houses were made of acre bricks or volcanic rock bricks.

Although bricks and stones made of volcanic limestone are not only not heavy in weight and are easy to transport, but also are covered with small holes. The natural winter is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is just yellow or gray-black in color, but only practicality is paid attention to.

There is a sense of elegance, especially the northern monsoon often blows some volcanic dust. If it is said to be clean, beautiful, and the magnificent city scene, it is naturally impossible to compare with the city of Yunqin King Zhongzhou City.

However, the old emperor of Damang valued etiquette and education, and exaggerated it can be said that he established the country with literature, which is almost completely different from the Yunqin style.

Therefore, although the total private schools and colleges in Damang Wang City may not be more than Zhongzhou City, the density is probably almost the same. Zhongzhou City is also a large number of officials and wealthy businessmen, and it has become a trend to cultivate both civil and military affairs. In the Yunqin, other large cities with a large population, they are private schools.

The number of colleges is probably far lower than that of Damang Royal City.

In the East City of Damang Royal City, there is a private school called Donglu Academy where markets and wealthy merchants gather.

This private school looks exactly the same as other private schools, but only some real powerful people in Damang Imperial City know that the inner courtyard here is the location of Damang Milu Courtyard.

The Miluyuan, an institution that withdraws a large amount of secret funds from Damang Imperial City every month, uses extreme means to bribe, bribe, intimidate, coerce, torture and confession, from the court to ordinary vendors.

The pawns, the municipal gangs, the brothels and teahouses... were placed countless eyes and ears just to find clues about Yun Qin Qianyin.

This institution that is free from the Damang court and the law cannot be endured by Damang officials in many ways. However, in recent years, the war between Yun Qin and Damang has always been Yun in a deeper level.

The war between the Qin practitioners and Purgatory Mountain. Purgatory Mountain believes that the existence of such an institution is valuable, and the existence of this institution is valuable.

Lu Qiming is the head of the Miluyuan.

He was born with a pair of gray pupils. Because he had been in charge of Miluyuan for many years, his hair had become grayer than his pupils, and his forehead was covered with wrinkles like a knife.

From the soul master level practitioner when he first entered the Milu Academy, he has now become the peak practitioner of the great national master who is closest to the level of a saint in the Damang King City.

In the case where many matters need to be handled, being able to have such cultivation can only show that he is indeed a very outstanding person.

In fact, there are indeed many Tang Zang Qianyin who died because of Miluyuan in recent years.

But this old man with gray eyes and gray hair is not worried about his safety.

His identity is very confidential, and there are only a few Yun Qin practitioners who can escape from the Miluyuan and enter the Damang Royal City. However, at least a saint master can be a capable practitioner.

The saint master is too strong and has too extraordinary temperament, so it is even harder to conceal his traces.

However, the saint is the most precious resource of any force, and it is impossible to enter the Damang Royal City to die.

So he felt that he would be in such a position, accompanied by dignity and power, and stayed until he died of old age.

But he didn't realize that this era had changed.

On that day, he sat in a study room in the backyard of Donglu Academy, just like usual, with a charcoal stove boiling tea next to him.

The tea in the iron kettle on the charcoal stove is gradually boiling.

The first sound came from the mouth of the teapot.

At the same time, he heard something strange in the sky above the roof.

The moment he raised his head and felt something was wrong in his heart, the entire roof was completely broken.

Among the countless broken gravels of dust and tiles, an indigo blue sword fell like an electric sting!

Lu Qiming's heart was filled with coldness, but he had no time to think and held his breath. A dark red short gun was picked up from the desk in front of him. In the moment of lightning, he hit the indigo long sword hard.

A huge roar.

It's like two invisible giant bells colliding in this room.

The indigo blue sword flew out horizontally, but the chains connected to the indigo blue sword suddenly burned, trapping Lu Qiming's body.

Blue smoke emerged from Lu Qiming's body and screamed in a shrill voice.

An ordinary feather arrow shot into his right eye at this moment, and penetrated deeply into his mind.

...

Yuan Haofang was briefly reviewing the Qiushan Army.

Qiushan is a famous town in the southeast of Damang. There is martial arts practice and the soldiers who came to Huizheng were extremely brave. As early as when the old emperor of Damang conquered the world, Qiushan Army formed by his children who came out of Qiushan.

It is the most brave and virtuous army in Damang. Among them, Dashu Lane in Qiushan was only a hundred meters street and alley. Seven generals who reached the first rank were out, and they were called General Lane.

Yuan Haofang was one of the commanders of the Seven Army of Damang.

He was also a soldier from Damang who was born in Qiushan Town.

Therefore, the Qiushan Army, which is known as the strongest combat power in the Damang army, is also equivalent to his children's army.

However, in front of such an army, the Damang commander, who was in his prime, gradually turned pale.

He saw a faint yellow light shining among the white clouds in the sky.

He thought of what that was.

He also realized the change of this era.

However, he had no way to change the final result.

The entire Qiushan army reacted, and many practitioners rushed towards their commander-in-chief.

However, a black line descended.

It was like a dark night suddenly coming.

No one can know the trajectory of this dark night. When he discovered that the dark night had already enveloped Yuan Hao's side.

Yuan Haofang pointed the sword in his hand towards the sky, but a huge hole appeared in his chest.

...

The leader of the Damang Miluyuan, Lu Qiming, died.

Yuan Haofang, commander of the Seventh Army of Damang, died.

Qi Lianyu, Pang Wen, Dugu Hong died in Damang Internal Affairs Council.

The fire broke out in the Damang Tianlongkuan and the food and grass were completely destroyed.

In the Military Affairs Office of the Damang Wangcheng.

The hands of the two Damang officials kept trembling.

"What the hell is Lin Xi thinking?"

After receiving the news that the military's largest military supplies and food warehouse was burned, one of the strong officials could not help but look at another elderly official and said in a trembling voice: "The Emperor Yunqin has openly become an enemy of Qingluan Academy,

If he doesn't kill the people of Emperor Yun Qin, what will happen to Damang assassinate everywhere? Aren't he afraid of arousing our Damang's anger and attacking the Nanling Province again?"

Although the elderly officials were extremely excited, they still maintained the ability to make rigorous inferences.

"The Yunqin people killed the Yunqin people but could not win the hearts of the people. But killing us Damang people can win the hearts of the people. Lin Xi himself is the hero in the war in the eyes of the Yunqin people. He will not deal with the Yunqin people and will assassinate us if he does not deal with the Yunqin people.

Damang people would even remind the public what he and Qingluan Academy did for Yun Qin and what they were doing." After pausing, the elderly Damang Military Office's official paused and breathed a little harder and continued: "He was afraid."

What... what he killed were all those who could lead the army and help our army advance south. The generals who could lead the army died almost. The officials in charge of the grain transportation and military supplies of the Internal Affairs Council were killed... The firewood was removed from the bottom of the pot, we

Do you dare to fight rashly? And we can't stop Shenmu Feihe from entering the Damang Royal City. With their abilities, perhaps even assassinating the emperor. Why don't they assassinate the emperor directly? That's because they don't cross this line...

Because they knew very well that if the king of a country was assassinated by them, the face of a country would be lost, no matter what, the war would be started immediately."

The official Nongju stayed for a moment, and asked in a voice that was not like himself, "Then what can we do now, are we waiting to be killed by them to the fullest?"

"We can't do anything, we can only wait for the death of the neck." The elderly official said tragically: "We can only wait for our Damang's holy master to do something... we can only wait for Purgatory Mountain."

...

In the spring of this year, Lin Xi and some of his friends launched a series of fierce assassinations in Damang, mainly targeting those who have killed many Yun Qin practitioners, and may speed up the war against Yun Qin.

The person.

The practitioners of Damang were unable to keep up with the height and speed of the Divine Wood Flying Crane.

After five or six well-known assassinations, the only thing these great monastic practitioners could confirm was Lin Xi's activity in the southeast of the Damang Royal City.

Because the traces of Dahei appeared there.

However, except for one person, no one knew Lin Xi's true trace.

This person is Zhang Ping holding the Great Elder's scepter.

In this spring, the death of every important figure in Damang is related to him, because the list of assassinations was designed by him.

When he came to Damang, he was even a hiding who was worse than Hua Jiyue. However, now he is the most successful hiding who has entered Damang since the founding of Yun Qin.

The scepter of the Elder of Purgatory Mountain in his hand was inlaid with extremely rare and precious gems. This gem was also obtained from the exploration of the Heavenly Demon Prison many years ago. As long as a little soul power is infused into it, it can stimulate powerful power.

He was wearing a red inside and a black robe on the outside, which was also made of extremely precious materials. With just a little soul power, he could emit rolling black smoke.

At this moment, Zhang Ping, wearing the robe of the Great Elder of Purgatory Mountain and carrying the Great Elder's scepter, was standing on a hillside in the Thousand Demons' Cave.

In front of him, the mountains and fields were filled with the extremely gorgeous magical eyes.

Within dozens of miles outside of him, there was no other great practitioner.

Just because of one of his orders.

Because he already has such power.

He stood in the flowers with a blank expression, his cold eyes fell on the scepter in his hand, on the mysterious runes on the scepter.

He once remembered every rune on this scepter, because the power of this scepter had a fatal temptation to him at that time, so he wanted to imitate such a scepter.

Have a powerful soul soldier.

However, at this moment, he obtained such a ready-made scepter, and there was no joy in his cold and hard face and eyes.

The sky is getting darker.

His fingers gradually tightened, making a slight sound of gold and iron rubbing.
Chapter completed!