Big dreamer - Chapter 2012 Alliance

Although the sky above the East China Sea is dangerous, it is nothing to Shen Luo and Sun Wukong now. Sun Wukong summoned somersault clouds to spread out to hold up the monkeys, and fled at full speed, returning to the vicinity of Chang’an City in less than a day. .

Chang’an City has undergone tremendous changes. Many new buildings have been built outside the city, stretching far into the distance. Their number and scale are almost beyond the reach of Chang’an City.

There are restrictions around these buildings, and there are many monks flying back and forth, not shying away from mortals at all.

“What’s going on?” Shen Luo looked startled.

At this moment, three rays of escaping light came forward, led by none other than Master Huang Mu of the Tang Dynasty Government.

The person on the left side of Master Huangmu is tall, wearing dark gold armor, with black hair on his face, but he is an old acquaintance of Sunken, the black bear spirit of Mount Putuo.

On the right is a monk in white clothes, tall and thin, with a solemn appearance.

Shen Shen didn’t know this person, but judging from his clothes, he was a monk from Huasheng Temple.

“Fellow Daoist Shen, Sun Dasheng, what happened? Why are you in such a mess?” Master Huang Mu asked hurriedly when he saw the situation of Shen Luo and others.

Bai Xiaotian spoke quickly and opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Luo raised his hand to stop him.

“It’s a long story. There are many people here with mixed opinions. We can talk about it later. I would like to ask fellow Taoist Huangmu to arrange accommodation for all the fellow Taoists from Huaguo Mountain. I’m afraid they will have to stay in Chang’an City in a short time.” Shen Luo said. .

The matter of Chi You’s resurrection was not a trivial matter, and if he said it rashly, once it spread, it would probably affect the military morale of the two tribes of humans and immortals. He planned to discuss it with Yuan Tiangang first and then make a long-term plan.

Master Huang Mu was shocked when he heard what Shen Luo said.

The Huaguo Mountain lineage occupies the spiritual veins of the Holy Land of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and is uniquely blessed by nature. After Sun Wukong learned the magical power of Fangcun Mountain, he returned to the mountain and taught it to the monkeys. The strength of the Huaguo Mountain lineage is no less than that of any demon clan.

After Tang Monk went to the West to learn scriptures, the Huaguoshan lineage was inherited by Lingshan, and his strength increased greatly again. He was no less than any major sect in the Middle-earth. Now he is in such a mess that he was even kicked out of his lair. Combined with the solemnity in Shen Luo’s words , obviously things are not trivial.

Master Huang Mu was a mature and prudent man, and without asking any further questions, he immediately ordered the disciples of the Tang government to make arrangements.

The government already has many temporary residences near Chang’an City, and many buildings have been built in recent years. Although the number of monkeys in Huaguo Mountain is large, it can still be accommodated with a little adjustment.

Master Huang Mu took the opportunity to introduce each other, and Shen Luo then learned that the monk in white was Zen Master Kongji, the elder of Huasheng Temple, and Bai Xiaotian’s uncle. However, Bai Xiaotian didn’t seem to be familiar with this person and only exchanged pleasantries with him. After a word, there was no more communication.

Master Huang Mu was surprised and delighted when Lu Huaming advanced to the Taiyi realm. He pulled him aside and asked him carefully about what happened.

Shen Luo and Black Bear Jing were old friends. They hadn’t seen each other for a long time, so they went to catch up with each other.

There was a faint fluorescence in the black bear’s eyes, and his cultivation finally passed a critical step and reached the Taiyi realm.

“Congratulations, Brother Hei has finally advanced to the Taiyi realm.” Shen Luo said.

“Hehe, thanks to Brother Shen’s help.” Black Bear Jing said with a naive smile.

Shen Luo’s strength has long been spread, and the battle at Qingqiu Mountain shocked the world. Although he advanced to the Taiyi realm, he knew that he was far from being able to compare with Shen Luo.

“How is Caizhu doing now?” Shen Luo asked without talking much about her cultivation.

“The young sect leader returned to Mount Putuo a year ago and has been practicing in seclusion in the back mountain. She has not come out yet. Now the entire back mountain is shrouded in huge black mist. I don’t know what she is doing. However, the head of Qinglian didn’t say anything. She should be fine. .” said the black bear spirit.

Shen Luo nodded slowly, guessing that Nie Caizhu should be practicing the Witch God Art.

He has read the content of the God of Witchcraft, and the level of sophistication is not inferior to that of Pangu Zhenqi. It is just different from the Pangu Zhenqi that integrates the two qi of immortals and demons. The God of Witchcraft is designed to summon the power of the twelve ancestral witches.

After the ancient lich war, all the twelve ancestral witches died. However, the twelve ancestral witches were transformed by Pangu’s essence. After death, the essence returned to heaven and earth and did not completely dissipate.

After cultivating the God of Witchcraft to a high level, he can summon the power of the twelve ancestral witches into himself. If Nie Caizhu can really practice the God of Witchcraft to a great level, Shen Luo is not sure that he will be able to win.

As for the black mist in the mouth of the black bear spirit, it is the sinking Dutian Divine Evil Formation.

Nie Caizhu possesses the power of witchcraft and has the witchcraft skills in hand. She is more suitable than Shen Luo to activate the Dutian Shensha Formation. On the way back to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Shen Luo handed over the Dutian Shensha Formation to her.

“Brother Shen, could it be that your cultivation level has broken through to the realm of Heavenly Lord!” The black bear spirit looked at Shen Luo up and down, with a look of shock on his dark face.

Master Huang Mu and others next to him were silent after hearing this, and they all looked over.

“This time I had some insights on Huaguo Mountain, and I got a breakthrough by luck.” Shen Luo said with a faint smile, not hiding anything.

Master Huangmu, Black Bear Spirit, and Monk Kongji were shocked inexplicably when they heard this.

How unattainable is the realm of Tianzun. Originally, in the entire three realms, only God Haotian in the Heavenly Palace and Lord Sakyamuni Buddha in Lingshan had reached this realm. In recent years, Zhen Yuanzi and Yuan Tiangang have been added to the list, making Wuzhuang Temple and Da The power of the Tang government increased, and they were already the two major overlords in the world of immortality, besides Tiangong and Lingshan.

Unexpectedly, there is now another supreme master in the world of immortality, and he is so young, which makes people feel incredible.

“Fellow Daoist Huangmu, why are there so many buildings here?” Shen Luo didn’t want to talk more about this matter. He glanced at the extra buildings around him and asked.

“In the past few days, the monsters in Beiju Luzhou have become more and more rampant, attacking the other three continents. The Tiangong meeting was held in advance. All factions agreed to come to Chang’an City to ally and discuss the plan to resist the demons. These rooms are prepared for the monks who are about to arrive. .” Master Huang Mu smiled, with a hint of pride in his expression.

Monks from various sects gathered in Chang’an City. As the host, the Tang Dynasty government not only enjoyed the honor, but also increased its power.

“I see, it’s just that the Tang Dynasty has always strictly ordered monks like us to show up in front of the people. Is it okay to be so blatant?” Bai Xiaotian asked.

“If we are defeated, the entire Three Realms will fall. How can we care about so much at this moment.” Master Huangmu shook his head.

Bai Xiaotian nodded thoughtfully and said no more.

The demons in Huaguo Mountain were quickly arranged, and Master Huang Mu immediately brought Shen Luo, Sun Wukong, Bai Xiaotian, Lu Huaming, Gu Hualing and others to a main hall inside the Tang Dynasty official palace.

At this time, several people were already sitting in the hall. Yuan Tiangang was sitting in the front seat, and three people were sitting on the left seat. They were Fairy Qinglian of Putuo Mountain, Zen Master Kongdu of Huasheng Temple, and the Lord of Xiaofuzi City of Tianji City. Behind the three people were others. Several sect elders were sitting there.

Sitting on the right seat were two people who turned out to be Shen Luo’s old acquaintances. They were Bai Linglong from Daughter’s Village and Wu Kuihu from Shenmu Forest.

Behind them stood a disciple each, but they were Liu Feiyan and Wu Man’er.

Liu Feiyan and Shen Luo didn’t have a close relationship. They just nodded briefly and said hello.

Wu Man’er and Shen Luo were good friends who had shared life and death together. When he saw Shen Luo, a smile appeared on his face and he opened his mouth, as if he was hesitant to speak.

Seeing Shen Luo and others coming in, each with injuries on their bodies that had not been sorted out in time, Fairy Qinglian, the Young Master and others all looked slightly surprised.