Chapter 328: Celestial Palace, Taoist Palace, Buddhist Sect

Just as Chen Nuo thought.

The next day, no, at the moment when the vision ended, the news had spread like wildfire.

The vision of September flying in the sky, along with the vision of the fire phoenix before, was also spread out.

It was only five days.

Zhou Rong knew about it, and many forces in Jingzhou knew about it, and even the neighboring Yun Kingdom knew about it.

And these news are still spreading outward.

However, Zhou Rong's idea about this is just to be mysterious.

At this time, Zhou Rong had already learned about the choice of the Chen family, and was unwilling to surrender, and was only willing to cooperate as a partner.

"Haha, the conditions are so favorable, but they still choose to cooperate, and now there is a vision of this set of bewitching things."

Zhou Rong's eyes flashed with a dangerous light.

There is no other reason, this set of tactics is slightly familiar.

Since he began to make progress in the army, he has been reading privately, not reading any Confucian classics, but reading history books.

Reading history can make you wise, and you can also know the rise and fall. There is nothing new under the sun. Anything can be found in history. Similar or even completely identical examples!

So, with just one glance, he could tell what the trick was.

"Auspicious sign? Building momentum? Stockpiling grain?"

"Really restless."

Gao Gong, who was standing beside him, had a calm expression, but in fact, he had something to say in his heart. Chen was currently just a collaborator, not a vassal, let alone a subordinate. So what was there to be content with? Restlessness was the norm for collaborators...

Although he had some complaints in his heart, Gao Gong still asked diligently.

"So, General, do we still need to talk to Chen?"

"..."

Zhou Rong thought about it and smiled, "Talk, why not? As I said, Jingzhou is the top priority. If he wants to plot secretly, let him do it. When this general takes Jingzhou, he will crush him with a grand momentum. By then, I want Chen to kneel down and surrender."

His words were full of the confidence and calmness of a king.

Gao Gong lowered his head a little deeper. He knew that kings were always suspicious. Now that the person he assisted had the aura of a king, it was both a good thing and a bad thing.

In the future, I have to be more cautious. In addition, I may need to share some of the power in my hands...

Gao Gong's thoughts turned rapidly.

While Zhou Rong was saying these words, he was also looking at Gao Gong with a playful look, and then he regained his dignity.

No matter who they were, they didn't think of the truth behind the vision. Not only them, but even the first-class sects or major forces in various states who got the news did not take the so-called vision too seriously. They focused more on the rise of the Chen family and the assessment of its strength.

However, they didn't believe it.

It doesn't mean that there are no people who know the goods.

Bingzhou.

Dragon City.

This place is the capital of Bingzhou. It is rumored that several emperors have been born in the city. The city walls are majestic and easy to defend. It is indeed a first-class city.

However, due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, especially because this place is the fief of King Jin, and King Jin is one of the six kings who are competing for the throne, so it is inevitable to be involved in the storm.

As a result, the military was constantly expanded, and the price of grain continued to rise. Even in the state capital, the people there could hardly survive, and the number of people in the city increased day by day.

And under such circumstances.

On Chilong Avenue, a six-story pavilion stood on the street, and people in carriages and brocade clothes were everywhere. There were three big characters on it - Yipinxiang!

The dignitaries came in and out with laughter, and from time to time they would bring in beautiful young ladies.

But most of them would only stay on the lower three floors, because their levels were not high enough.

The upper three floors all had corresponding identity requirements.

And those who could open such a wine pavilion and divide it into levels were naturally not simple people.

In a private room on the fifth floor.

A light and elegant young man sipped the wine and looked outside, his eyes were a little depressed.

They were all human beings, but they died at the hands of their own kind. Will the King of Jin make a new start?

"The rich are feasting and drinking, but the poor are freezing on the streets." (The author's literary level is limited, so he can't come up with any good poems. He borrowed it here. He is not a time traveler.)

"Axing, why are you so sentimental? Under those guys, it's just a matter of dying early or late." The green-dressed woman sitting opposite said, pouring wine into her mouth while speaking.

The short-haired strong man next to her curled his lips, "Okay, Lu Ji, don't you know what kind of person Axing is? You are like a vicious woman, without any sympathy."

"Tie Niu! Are you looking for trouble? If you want to die, I will help you!"

"Bitch, come if you have the guts!"

"I..."

"Ahem, that's enough." The man named Axing coughed a few times to calm the two.

Axing's eyes flashed with helplessness. These two people are obviously husband and wife, why are they so...

Shaking his head, he took out a piece of paper.

"Look at it, we may have a new master."

The two snorted at each other and took the paper to read.

The more they read, the faster their expressions changed.

"Oh my god!"

"I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in the south."

Both of them expressed their amazement.

It clearly recorded some information that Chen Nuo had revealed, as well as the development of the Chen family.

A young master of the internal organs, a talented patriarch who led the family to rise at a young age, a capable person with vision and management ability to expand the territory...

"Fire phoenix, nine-round black moon, these two phenomena, you are all high-level officials in the palace, and you know what they mean." Axing said.

Lu Ji and Tieniu nodded. They were both masters at the mind level. Naturally, they knew these things. The original historical records have always been preserved in the Tianxian Palace.

"Phoenix Palace, Yinming Palace."

"Yes, these two are also ancient inheritances from eight hundred years ago. Unexpectedly, there is news now."

"Still in the same place."

"Two powerful men in the Vision Realm."

"Axing, what do you mean?"

Axing's eyes were bright, "There is a constant debate in the palace about how to resist. In my opinion, in the final analysis, these quarrels are caused by lack of strength."

"Therefore, every power that can strengthen my Celestial Immortal Palace should not be given up, especially top-level combat power such as the Vision Realm. Moreover, I am very interested in Chen Nuo, who has reached the Zang-Fu Realm at a young age."

There was a hint of joy in his eyes, or the excitement of finding his opponent.

Lu Ji and Tieniu looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts in a tacit understanding: the young master wanted to discuss with others, so he roped him in by the way.

After all, in your twenties, you are already in the Zang-Fu realm, and it is very rare to be at the same level as Ah Xing, the genius of the Heavenly Immortal Palace.

However, it's still a little bit worse. Ah Xing is not just about his state of mind...

The two nodded and looked at Ah Xing again, "A Xing, what are you going to do?"

"I won't go there for the time being. If I rush over now, I may not be able to find the two seniors from the Vision Realm. Moreover, the things here have not been dealt with yet, so I will take some time to get things done here. Go later.”

"At that time, we will conduct a thorough investigation over there. Since the two seniors have chosen to break through in Tianhe County, they must be related to each other or for special reasons."

Axing said so.

After listening, the two nodded slowly and agreed with what Asing said.

As expected of the genius of their Heavenly Immortal Palace, he is calm.

"Okay, let's go with you then."

"Yes, but shouldn't we first tell the palace, especially your master?"

Axing nodded, "Let me talk to Master."

"By the way, Axing, have you ever thought that if this news can leak out and get into our hands, is it possible that the Taoist Palace and the Buddhist Sect will also get the news?" Lu Ji suddenly said.

"..."

"That is inevitable, but they have also been tied up by things recently, especially the war in Jingyu and Yuzhou. They don't have time to worry about it for the time being. They can only send some disciples there, so it's nothing to worry about."

Axing replied calmly.

"That's good, don't let anyone get in first then."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

None of the three covered up.

"come in."

This is a store opened by the Tianxian Temple. As for the secular backer or support object of the Tianxian Temple... he is naturally the biggest person here.

A woman walked in and bowed her hands respectfully, "Three gentlemen, Your Highness invites you..."

…

Bazhou.

In the majestic Mahavira Palace.

An old man who looked a little slovenly, lying on the ground with a cattail leaf fan and wine and meat in his hand, with drunken eyes and hazy eyes, "Hehe...hehe..."

The old man next to him who was blind and holding a rosary came over and said, "Brother, something's wrong."

"Is there something wrong? Hey, there are so many things in the world. What exactly does it mean that there is something wrong?"

"Brother, something really happened."

"Over there in Jingyu...and in Tianhe County, Hexia County, Yuezhou...two visions...only one day..."

At some point, the old monk sat up from the ground, his eyes burning, "This is indeed something."

"It seems like the poor monk needs to go out for a trip. Hey, he has a hard life."

After saying that, the person was gone.

The blind abbot shook his head and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha."

…

Jizhou.

A Taoist temple on a green mountain.

A young Taoist priest with a delicate face chopped wood with difficulty, then tied it up and carried it away.

Chanting sutras, morning lessons, fetching water, practicing cultivation, cooking...

And in this Taoist temple.

Apart from the young Taoist priest, there was only one old Taoist priest who was very old.

He opened his mouth and exhaled, and a large area of ​​flowers, plants and trees bloomed in front of him.

"It's time to go down the mountain. Dao Palace doesn't know what the situation is now."

Suddenly.

He saw the young disciples doing morning lessons in the temple, and a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, "That's it, that's all, Dao Palace, let's forget about it for now. I, Qingniu Temple, must leave a successor."

"Qing Ming!"

"Master?"

The little Taoist priest raised his head and looked over confusedly, wondering why the master suddenly called him at this time today.

The old Taoist priest didn't say much, but stood up from the futon and walked over behind him.

There are rows of divine thrones!

From old to new, newest, even up to one year can be seen from the nicks.