Hongdu.

There is a vast palace, which is far away from Renmin Academy and is another supporting pillar of Changle Kingdom.

"This is Wuxutai, the place where the order of Changle Kingdom is maintained."

Chen Lian took Chen Sheng to visit Renmin Academy, and naturally would not forget Wuxutai. The two of them walked slowly on the street and came to this hall.

"It is a mixture of evil and righteousness, and its spirit is pure. It is a clear-minded law enforcement agency."

Chen Sheng looked up and saw that Wuxu Terrace was pitch black and tall. The atmosphere inside was solemn and murderous, but also carried a rare sense of righteousness and order.

Law enforcement officers are all brave and have no cowardice or fear. They are able to risk their lives in times of danger.

Chen Lian was able to lead Changle Kingdom into prosperity. In addition to civil governance, the dedication of the military men in Wuxutai was also a crucial factor.

"Hello, Master."

A commander of Wuxutai heard the light footsteps and looked over to see two figures slowly approaching. One of them was the teacher of the academy. He immediately greeted him and saw that the teacher was very gentle to the young man beside him. He did not dare to neglect him and asked, "Which Taoist friend is this?"

Although Changle State seems to be prosperous, there are many hidden dangers inside. The stronger the Wuxutai is, the better. The Master has recommended several capable people, and he regards Chen Sheng as a wise man in the opposition.

"Uncle Chen is here to see me, not to start work."

Chen Lianyan said clearly.

"I see. It's me, Meng Lang."

The commander quickly bowed his head and apologized. Since the teacher was an elder, it was not something he could arrange.

At the same time, he glanced at Chen Sheng, wanting to know what was so special about him, but he could only see that he had a gentle demeanor, and the rest of him was like a pool of still water, with no idea of ​​his depth.

"It's no problem."

Mr. Chen waved his hand. It was just a small misunderstanding and it would be fine once it was resolved.

After the commander left, he asked Chen Lian beside him, "Are there many cultivators in Wuxutai?"

He slightly sensed that the aura of spiritual Taoism in Wuxutai was not strong, but more of a fiery bloody energy, which was the world of martial artists in the martial arts world.

"Not much."

Chen Lian shook her head. The Wuxutai was in charge of legal principles, and the people in office were required to abide by the law. The monks sought immortality and freedom, and they had great contempt for the position of "court lackeys."

The law enforcement officers of Wuxutai are roughly nine parts warriors and one part cultivators. Most of them are driven by interests, and only a handful of them have great sense of justice and can be entrusted with important matters.

"The burden on your shoulders is not light."

Mr. Chen nodded. If a country wanted to run based on the will of its leader, the amount of manpower and energy consumed would be extremely terrifying.

Maintaining prosperity is extremely difficult.

There are too many confusions, both inside and outside.

“Boom…”

At this time, Chen Lian wanted to lead Chen Sheng to the interior of Wuxutai, but the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly shook violently, and many palaces and attics were shaking.

A strong murderous intent rushed in from outside, like a sharp north wind, silently provoking and arousing a strong reaction from Wu Xutai.

"Enemy attack."

The commander who had received Chen Lian before gave a loud roar and organized effective troops to resist the foreign enemies.

Attacking Wuxutai was not uncommon. Many leaders of major forces felt constrained and could not help but jump.

"call……"

A group of black-robed monks flowed into the Wuxu Stage like water. They wore hoods and were shrouded in mist, not wanting to reveal their identities.

They passed through the Juzheng Hall and spread out into the corridors on all sides, intending to go to the prison at the back where the prisoners were detained and guarded, release the prisoners, and undermine the prestige of Wuxutai.

As long as there is a hole that can be torn apart, even the most glorious and prosperous era can be hollowed out and interrupted, turning into castles in the air and falling apart.

"Buzz"

A warrior from Wuxutai was guarding one side. When he saw the black-robed monks coming towards him, he showed no fear at all. He suddenly raised the spear in his hand, like a black dragon, shook his body, gathered his strength, and thrust it out in one go.

The void roared, and the will of martial arts passed through. The power was so strong that it killed a black-robed monk.

"puff"

A black-robed monk, seeing the blood, snorted coldly, as if he was indignant. He waved his hand, and a little peach blossom appeared. It flew over as fast as a fly, pushing back a group of enemies and directly killing two or three of them.

"boom"

During the battle, life and death moments occurred from time to time. The law enforcers of Wuxutai were not weak. Some warriors used their guns to pick up the heads of black-robed monks, causing red and white flowers to explode all over the ground.

The black-robed monks who dared to break into the Wuxu Stage were naturally not weaklings. They had different spells and used many methods. They had the upper hand among the warriors and acted recklessly.

The fight between the two sides was like clear water and turbid tide, overlapping each other, yet clearly separated and unable to merge.

Blood spread across this solemn place, pungent and eye-catching, but no one would stop, firmly waving the swords in their hands to reap lives.

"This seems to be a premeditated and well-prepared attack. How many people are behind this?"

From Chen Lian's perspective, she felt that this was just a farce. The prosperous era had already arrived, but some groups were unwilling to accept it and resolutely launched a battle that went against the trend.

There are fewer monks in Wuxutai than monks in black robes. It is absurd and ridiculous to think about it.

“Buzz…”

There was a gleam of sharpness in her eyes. As her mind moved, a bright light flew out from her cuffs. The light was so sharp that it startled a group of people.

"Wu Ming Sword? It's Master."

The black-robed monk was in great confusion. The Master had many methods and he used a transparent sword to create majesty. Once the sword flashed, few monks could escape death.

If they had known that the Master was at Wuxutai, they would never have chosen to cause chaos at this time. They ultimately miscalculated.

"These thugs must all die."

Everyone in Wuxutai was delighted. The Master had created something from nothing, suppressed all external forces, and brought Changle Kingdom to a prosperous era. In their hearts, he was an unshakable figure.

This chaos will soon dissipate.

"puff"

The sword flashed by, and blood splattered in the clear and bright air. A headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud, its head pointing into the sky, its face still showing horror and regret, and finally it rolled to the ground.

"puff"

Chen Lian stood in the middle of Wuxutai, her eyes filled with a cold look. Over the years, her mind remained unchanged, but she also knew that when it was time to kill someone, she should not show mercy.

As long as the people being killed are reasonable, killing millions of them is also the right way.

Heads were rolling and the smell of blood was pungent. The Tongming Sword was extremely sharp, and its grade was unknown. I only saw a flash of sword light flying by like a dragon, and immediately a corpse fell down.

"Please Lord Beihai take action to stop the decline."

Panic spread, and a black-robed monk immediately knelt on the ground, not in surrender, but to ask for help from the hidden mastermind.

"Lord Beihai?!"

In contrast, there are a large number of ignorant black-robed monks. It can be seen that they are acting as cannon fodder and pathfinders. There are very few people who really know the truth.

“Hehehe…”

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar of arrogance spreading in all directions. An ugly old man stood on the eaves of the Wuxutai Hall with a defiant attitude, as if he had trampled order under his feet.

He watched the people fighting and bleeding without blinking an eye. He was very cold-blooded.

"Master of the immortal way?"

Chen Lian saw how powerful the Hokkaido people were, and didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she said, "I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water."

What she wanted to do from the beginning to the end was to bring peace to the world, not to use the lives of monks to establish her majesty. It would be good if she could persuade people and reduce the killing.

"What kind of master is this? You are just a common man. You dare to bully immortals like me by relying on the power of a flying sword."

Beihai Sanren took a look at Chen Lian and saw that he was protected by precious light, but he was clearly just an ordinary person without any magical powers.

The reason why the flying sword can be driven is that the sword is infused with a kind of energy and magic power, which allows the person who uses it to kill the enemy effortlessly.

In his opinion, the powerful one was not the Master, but the flying sword and the unknown monk who infused magic power into the flying sword.

"Shut up, who the hell are you to disrespect the Master?"

Even though the people at Wuxutai knew that Beihai Sanren was powerful and could easily kill them, they still couldn't bear to see his disrespect towards the Master, so they roared like a thundering beast, shaking the world and awakening the deaf.

"Watch out, you ignorant fool."

"boom"

He spread his spiritual thoughts, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world. He grabbed with his hand, and clouds floated, condensing into a giant hand that covered the sky.

The huge hand grabbed down, as if the sky was falling and the earth was collapsing, and the terrifying power was condensed and pressed down layer by layer.

The buildings of Wuxutai shook violently, and part of them collapsed directly. Smoke and dust billowed, and many warriors were frightened and jumped out of the ruins.

"go!"

This kind of power is indeed extraordinary. If Beihai Sanren is allowed to do whatever he wants, there will surely be many casualties among the Wuxutai personnel.

Chen Lian waved his hand, and the Tongming Sword hummed, breaking through the condensed power, turning into a flash of lightning, and cutting off the giant hand that covered the sky.

"It's a waste for this flying sword to fall into your hands."

Beihai Sanren was a little surprised. He stared at the Tongming Sword, saw some details, and a flame of greed rose in his eyes.

He saw the power of the Tongming Sword, but it was limited by Chen Lian's ability and could not exert even one tenth of its power.

The pearl is covered in dust!

He had a strong desire to snatch the weapon, and with a quick movement of his body, he rushed to the side of Tongming Jian, made a seal with his hand, and pressed down.

“Wuwuwu…”

The Tongming Sword hummed and emitted flickering light, trying to break out, but the void was condensed and exerted layers of pressure, reducing its power and source of magic power.

"Where did this immortal master come from?"

Chen Lian frowned, unable to sit idly by and watch the Tongming Sword being taken away. He shook his sleeves, grabbed a talisman in his hand, and offered it to the heavens.

"boom"

When the fire talisman came into contact with the wind, it burned violently. The void became extremely hot, and the rising clouds and smoke turned red.

Suddenly, it exploded in front of Beihai Sanren, and he was so frightened that he didn't even bother to snatch the Tongming Sword and retreated dozens of feet away.

"Well, you have a lot of good things on you, all of them are mine."

The corner of Beihai Sanren's clothes was burned yellow by the fire talisman, and he was shocked. If an enemy of the same level used this to kill him, he would have been a corpse.

After the fear, he stared at Chen Lian with eyes that emitted a burning light, as if he was looking at a great treasure.

This teacher from the academy has great fortune. Although he is a mortal, he has no shortage of talismans and magical instruments, so they are all cheap to him.

"Let me do it."

A voice sounded beside Chen Lian, very soft, but with the power to calm people.

Chen Lian did feel that the situation was difficult, so he did not try to be tough. He said, "Uncle Chen, please don't kill him. I want to use him as an example to others."

Those people even invited cultivators of Beihai Sanren's level, which definitely showed that they had high hopes for him.

She wanted to behead Beihai Sanren on the execution ground, in full view of everyone, to shock the hidden enemies in one fell swoop, and then eliminate them step by step.

"As you wish."

Chen Sheng said.

"How dare you be distracted."

Beihai Sanren seized the opportunity, and while Chen Sheng and Chen Lian were talking, he grabbed a handful of needles and threw them out.

"Whoosh"

The dim lights of stars flickered in the empty sky, and seemed like wisps of drizzling rain, so fine and numerous that it was impossible to avoid it.

If you look closely, you will feel heartbroken. It is a needle that is more than four inches long, with extremely tiny runes flowing on it. It can penetrate armor and pierce souls. It is a very deadly weapon.

"I won't indulge you by jumping in front of me."

Chen Sheng looked very calm. He raised his eyes slightly and turned his hand. A strong wind blew out of the void, making a rustling sound. The needles that had been stabbed into the air floated up and fell into his palm like fine catkins.

"Click"

He grabbed with his hand, and more than twenty first-level magic weapons were shattered directly, their spiritual charm dissipated, and turned into a pile of broken needles.

"this……"

Beihai Sanren's face was horrified. Chen Sheng crushed a first-level magic weapon with one hand. His ability to lift it with ease was far beyond the scope of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm.

He opened his eyes and looked, trying to see a little bit of this person's background, but he felt that he was unfathomable, like the mouth of a black abyss that swallowed everything.

"senior!"

Now, the people from Hokkaido knew that they had met a powerful and terrifying person, and their expressions became extremely respectful. They bowed their hands in greeting, and there was no trace of arrogance or rebellion on their faces.

"Come down and talk."

Mr. Chen said calmly.

Beihai Sanren was thinking in his heart, but his body flew over for no reason. There was a terrifying aura that lifted him up and moved him over like a stone.

He could do nothing. He bent his legs and knelt on the ground. His shoulders and back seemed to be carrying a mountain and he could not move.

"It's up to you to handle."

Chen Sheng spoke to Chen Lian who was stunned on the side. In his eyes, cultivators of this level were extremely weak and were not even qualified to fight as opponents. There was no need for him to expend much energy.

"Senior, please spare my life."

The people of Hokkaido were terrified. Life and death depended on the thoughts of others. Especially since Chen Sheng's magical powers were unfathomable, strangling him to death was like strangling a bug. The difference in their cultivation levels was so great that it made people despair.

"escape!"

The black-robed monks lost all their minds when they saw the Hokkaido people kneeling and begging for mercy. They lost all will to fight and fled backwards like crazy as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.

What a joke! That man is so powerful that they are not capable of dealing with him.

"This is the first time I've seen Uncle Chen cast a spell. He is truly majestic and sacred."

Chen Lian whispered, knowing that Chen Sheng was very strong and could easily deal with the prisoners in the Black Abyss Prison, but she had no specific experience. Today, she saw that the Hokkaido man knelt down and waited for death after she made a slight move.

She finally realized that the unkind Mr. Chen was a disaster for the enemy.

No one paid any attention to the Hokkaido man's shouting, and he let Wuxutai's people drag him away.

As for the black-robed monks who had escaped, almost all of them were captured and had lost their will to fight, making them much easier to deal with. Wu Xutai was able to capture them all in one fell swoop, saving a lot of trouble.

After the First Battle, they respected Mr. Chen very much and realized how valuable the title of "Teacher and Elder" was.

"It's always been this noisy."

Chen Sheng took a look at Wuxutai. Although all the enemies had been captured, the collapsed palace could not be restored.

It's also troublesome if it happens once or twice every now and then.

"Although Wuxutai suppressed Changle Kingdom, the cultivators in the immortal world are unruly. How can they really respect them?"

Chen Lian is a teacher in the academy, but he is also a mortal. He uses the magic weapon given by Chen Sheng as his ceremonial weapon to suppress the conspirators with ulterior motives.

"Just kill a few more times and it will be done."

Mr. Chen saw that Changle Kingdom was undergoing transformation, but the old things were unwilling to break away from the past and entangled and bound the arrival of a new era.

Such hope, behind the black-robed monk, is the stubborn power of the aristocratic family.

If all these people are killed, the great road can be implemented smoothly.

“It’s not that easy.”

Chen Lian smiled bitterly. Those fortresses of the old times were extremely solid. To tear them down with all one's strength was as easy as turning the entire world upside down.

"I take action?"

Mr. Chen suggested.

"No, these difficulties are the fate of Changle Country. Only by overcoming them with our own strength can we become stronger."

Chen Lian thought about it seriously and refused. She had already done a lot and couldn't take on everything alone. She should give the inheritors some training so that they could truly grow.

Human power is sometimes limited, but the era of benevolent people loving the world will eventually come.

(End of this chapter)