The years when I explored the fairyland

Chapter 111 108: Situation, Tiger Demon Pavilion (Subscription Request)

During these ten days, Chu Zhou naturally did nothing except recuperate from his injuries.

He borrowed many ancient books from the library with the right of enshrinement, but this time, he did not look for those martial arts secret books, but specially found various miscellaneous books.

For example, the history before the Dayun Dynasty, the geography of this world, the myths from long ago, and the travel notes that record various miraculous things.

The reason for this was just because the appearance of the immobilizing bell, including spirit beasts, blood swords, and ghosts, made Chu Zhou realize that there were definitely more secrets in this world than he imagined.

In the past, in Baisha County, a small place, all that could be found were some county annals, but naturally these could not be found.

But here, through the library of Wenxiangguan, Chu Zhou gained a deeper understanding of the Universiade Dynasty and even the world here.

The Dayun Dynasty has been in existence for more than three hundred years. It has experienced 18 emperors and occupied the land of eight prefectures and seventy-two counties.

Even among the surrounding dynasties, it is considered to be vast in area, and internally it is famous for the co-governance of sects and aristocratic families. The two sides threaten and support each other, and the foundation of their rule is relatively stable.

The most important reason is that force is in the hands of the ruling class. Even if the people live a little harder and are tired, as long as they can survive, they will not be able to cause too much trouble.

Of course, if it were a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, and those evil cult leaders came out to cause trouble, that would be another matter.

Chu Zhou looked through history and found that almost every dynasty changed, it was indispensable that this group of evil cults would add fuel to the flames and cause trouble.

But in the end, they are often not the ones who rule the world.

Or, even if the devil conquers the world, then they are no longer the devil.

Outside the dynasty, this world has legends of immortals, blessings from gods, Taoist inheritance, and Buddhist teachings. There are spiritual beasts and monsters hiding in the barren mountains and swamps, and there are also weird Jedi hidden in the darkness...

The world is bigger than you think.

And in this world, it seems that a long time ago, there really was an inheritance of immortality. Otherwise, where did this magical weapon called the 'Fixing Bell' come from?

There are also those secret arts. Although there are many types and each has its own shortcomings, you have to take a closer look. Do they look like castrated magical powers?

It's like a broken inheritance. Later generations try hard to pick it up, but the most important part is always missing.

I don't know when, but an idea came into Chu Zhou's mind. The world was not as simple as he thought. There must be some more hidden history hidden under the water.

However, the ancient books in the library contained so much specious information that Chu Zhou had a headache, and he was not sure which ones were true and which ones were false.

Don’t even think about using this information to get a glimpse of the essence, it’s unrealistic!

Therefore, Chu Zhou simply gave up.

Ten days have been spent enough, and it's time for him to bring his attention back to reality.

When this idea came to him, he heard the sound of footsteps. Chu Zhou turned his head slightly and could tell that it was Wei Jinkui's footsteps, which were strong, powerful and swift.

Sure enough, when he opened the door, he saw Wei Jinkui already standing by the door, about to raise his hand to knock on the door.

"Uncle, do you have accurate information?"

"have!"

"Then let's talk inside."

Chu Zhou turned sideways and let through the door, while Wei Jinkui strode inside. The two parties sat down in front of the round table, and Wei Jinkui told him one by one the news he had inquired about.

In the past ten days, Chu Zhou had stayed at home and acted like he was recovering from his injuries, but he was not so big-hearted that he ignored foreign affairs.

Therefore, Wei Jinkui walked out with his offering token, contacted his former fellow disciples, and even called his eldest son out to accompany him to inquire about the specific situation.

It was not until today that the general situation of the entire Anyue City was truly understood.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wei Jinkui drank tea with a thirsty mouth, while Chu Zhou squinted his eyes slightly and sat there, digesting what he had learned.

After a moment, he said: "According to your opinion, the battle between Wenxiang Temple and Yunya Sword Sect is still concentrated in various places in Tianquan County, and it is mainly based on the entanglement between local forces.

Secretly, you cut off my food routes, I destroy your medicine fields, you burn my shops, and I cut off your trade routes.

Both sides are continuing to bleed, and both want to stab each other in the heart, but this makes Anyue City relatively safe.

No wonder, no wonder Zhou Wu asked me to take good care of my injuries. There was no rush at all, because there was still time. "

"It's just that what I don't understand is that they are supposed to be at odds with each other, so why do they still choose this method of consuming each other instead of directly deciding the outcome?"

After listening to Chu Zhou's soliloquy, Wei Jinkui expressed his judgment: "I think they are worried about Husha Pavilion!"

Chu Zhou raised his eyes and said in a more serious tone: "Husha Pavilion?"

"Yes, Husha Pavilion!"

Wei Jinkui nodded and said: "I have been in contact with many fellow disciples, and I also got a lot of information from them.

On the surface, Husha Pavilion is divided into two factions. One side is on good terms with the Yunya Sword Sect, and the other side supports Wenxiang Guan.

For this reason, the two sides continued to quarrel, and even used weapons and went to the martial arts stage, causing endless disputes in the cabinet.

But I can feel that there is a lot of acting involved here. The pavilion masters and even the great elders are often adding fuel to the flames, and their intention is to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

They wish that the two factions would fight to the death and lose their strength. Then, Husha Pavilion might reach the top and become the strongest martial arts sect in the county.

This is not a small benefit, but a huge temptation. I don’t believe they can endure it! "

Chu Zhou asked: "Is this just your feeling?"

Wei Jinkui said: "Feeling is very important! I think it's not just me who feels this way, but also Guanzhu Zhou and Head Yun."

Chu Zhou frowned slightly and said: "What you mean is that they are wary of Husha Pavilion, for fear that they will become that snipe and clam and make Husha Pavilion a fisherman."

"right!"

Wei Jinkui added: "In my opinion, in a short period of time, this situation will probably be mostly a stalemate.

Either one party has completely gained the upper hand, forcing the other party to take desperate measures in an attempt to restore the decline.

Either there will be a big change in Husha Pavilion, and they will be completely eliminated, so that both sides have no constraints, and then they will really fight. "

"What about the government? Didn't they say anything?"

"What can I say?"

Wei Jinkui sighed: "The world is a world, and the government is eager to kill more warriors and destroy more sects."

After a pause, he still said rigorously: "For details, we have to wait for the letter from Chishui Mansion. However, even if we come, we will not be able to find out the news from Prince Zhou's Mansion and the prefect, so the accuracy is worrying.

However, as usual, they probably ignored it. "

"Understood."

Chu Zhou's impression of the incompetence of the government had reached a new level. Thinking about the experience of Baisha City, in such a prosperous age of martial arts, the government indeed seemed quite useless.

He lowered his head slightly and went over the news brought by Wei Jinkui in detail, but found nothing wrong.

Looking at Zhou Wu's attitude, the situation is probably like this.

This is a good thing for Chu Zhou. He has more time to settle, and it will be better if he can be stronger.

It’s this chaos in Tianquan County, I really don’t know how long it will last?

How many more people have to die before it’s over?

"Yi Huai, Fang Jie, stop hanging around the door and come in!"

Chu Zhou's voice rose loudly and came out of the study. Outside the door, the footsteps of Yi Huai and Wei Fangjie became heavier.

One of them walked in with a sword and the other with a gun. They looked a little embarrassed, but they were still grinning.

"Hello, senior brother!"

"I've met senior brother!"

Chu Zhou asked: "Is your body feeling better?"

"It's great, it's great. Look, senior brother, we are as strong as calves."

In order to verify what he said, Yi Huai patted Wei Fangjie's chest hard, making a 'pop' sound.

Wei Fangjie's eyes were widened, but he still had to hold his chest high.

Chu Zhou was also helpless. The physique created by Xuanzhen Guanwu Dao was strong enough. Naturally, his recovery ability was also needless to say.

In ten days, the two of them had recovered a lot, but they were trapped in the Bamboo Garden by Chu Zhou and refused to leave. They had nowhere to vent their energy, and they couldn't hold it anymore.

"Go out if you want to, whether it's going to the martial arts arena to compete with the disciples of Wenxiang Temple; taking on some tasks to hone your martial arts skills; or just wandering around Anyue City.

I don't hold you to any more restrictions. I just hope that you will seize this period of time to cultivate to the perfection of body tempering. In this way, I can teach you the subsequent exercises. "

Chu Zhou said it easily, while Yi Huai and Wei Fangjie looked at each other with excitement on their faces and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Go, go."

"Okay, let's go!"

The two turned and left, striding away with a brisk pace. Chu Zhou walked to the door and looked at them, as if he could feel the vitality of young people in them.

In fact, he is quite young, not even nineteen years old after the Chinese New Year, but his mentality is already old.

As if he remembered something, Chu Zhou suddenly asked: "It seems that the New Year is coming again?"

Wei Jinkui counted on his fingers and said, "It's been more than twenty days. It hasn't snowed so far this year. It's really too late."

"Then this year's New Year's Eve, we have to spend it in Anyue City. We will go down and reissue three times the monthly salary so that they can have enough money to go out and have some fun."

"I'll make arrangements."

"I remembered a sentence: The New Year is sad, and every year passes. I just hope that today, as the New Year is approaching, I can feel better."

It is hard to imagine that in the morning, Wei Jinkui was still praising the lack of snow this year; in the afternoon, dark clouds covered the sun, the north wind blew, and towards evening, snowflakes were falling.

Wenxiangguan sent many stoves and the finest silver charcoal to Zhuyuan.

It is said that there is no smoke when burning, and there is still a light aroma permeating the air. It is the most expensive.

Chu Zhou didn't think that the wind and snow could do anything to him, but when the stove was lit, he had no objection.

By the stove, Chu Zhou began to plan his subsequent training.

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