Chapter 328. Chapter 327.
Anle's contact with Zhou Tianzi was extremely short, and there was only one night of discussion and communication.

But during this one night, An Le was overwhelmed by Zhou Tianzi's personality charm, knowing that he is a hero with ambition, courage and ability. It is precisely because of the existence of Zhou Tianzi that Da Zhou can become So prosperous and powerful.

If it wasn't for the approval from the bottom of his heart, how could An Le really be sworn sworn brothers with him, and be willing to be his brother?
If Zhou Tianzi is in a normal state, he will definitely start to solve many problems in Da Zhou.

As far as An Le heard the news during the deduction, two years ago, Emperor Zhou suffered from a strange disease, and even the famous doctors in the whole Zhou Dynasty could not be cured.

According to common sense, the original giant's physique is extremely strong, almost never gets sick, and the injuries on his body will heal quickly. Zhou Tianzi is the strongest among the original giants, and ordinary injuries are not a problem at all.

But now, Zhou Tianzi's illness has not recovered for two and a half years, and it seems to have become more serious.

In recent days, even the number of court visits has decreased a lot.

Rumors even circulated in the market that Emperor Zhou's life is not long and he may die at any time, causing panic among many common people.

"It's not right, it's very wrong."

An Le's eyes were dark, she thought seriously, and said in her heart, "Could it be that the gods finally attacked Zhou Tianzi?"

Once the emperor of Zhou died, the entire Great Zhou would undoubtedly cause turmoil like a major earthquake, and the conflicts between the original people and their descendants, princes and princes and the prince of the Great Zhou would erupt in an instant.

In the worst case, the Great Zhou would fall apart and the cities would return to isolation.

"But that kind of situation...will the gods want to see it?"

Anle considers it from the perspective of a god, and if Da Zhou maintains stability, perhaps he can gain more believers and gain more faith.

"Unless the butcher is already planning to show his sharp knife to pigs and sheep."

Thinking of this, An Le looked solemn, only feeling that the situation was more serious than he thought.

The muscles on his face changed and adjusted, and he changed into the appearance of Lu Bin before, walking towards the streets of the city.

In the distance, the original giants stood like torches around the city to prevent the invasion of evil spirits in the dark. Unlike three years ago, they all carried weapons made of the town's central stone, and they could cast Zhou Tianxing Luo Da at any time. Formation, all the enemies who will commit crimes in the future will be killed.

Just looking at this scene makes people feel very at ease.

On both sides of the street, there are also many strange instruments that emit light, and the number of pedestrians on the road has increased significantly, making it much more lively.

At this time, most people are still discussing the vision that appeared in the city just now.

"What are those trees and flowers? It's amazing!"

A monk was inexplicably shocked, and said with emotion: "After seeing them, my cultivation level has actually improved."

A pious believer smiled and said reverently: "Most likely the gods have manifested themselves. There is no doubt that this is a miracle!"

"Hehe, why do you really think your gods did it?"

Another monk immediately retorted with a sneer: "I can see it clearly. This is clearly the manifestation of the remaining obsession of Master Wuxu, which generates such a vision."

National Teacher is also one of the titles given to An Le by the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

He obviously saw the scene when An Le appeared, but he didn't think about the resurrection from the dead at all.

These words undoubtedly aroused the dissatisfaction of many believers, and they all looked at him with hostility, but after recognizing the clothes on this person, they couldn't help but change slightly.

"It's a student of Tai Academy!"

Hearing this, the nearby believers also looked away and stopped arguing with him, and only dared to mutter softly: "The people in the Tai Academy are all lunatics who don't respect the gods, and something will happen sooner or later."

"Walk around, we don't have the same knowledge as him."

"After a while, it will be the great sacrifice of the gods. At that time, such unbelievers will be able to see the mighty power of the gods."

After three years, the status of the Tai Academy has risen even higher. The latest Taoism and magic tools that have been spread from the Tai Academy every time are enough to attract the attention of all Zhou monks. More and more genius monks choose Joining the Tai Academy, in turn, promoted the construction of the Tai Academy.

But different from the original aloofness, the re-established Tai Academy has always kept in mind the teachings left by An Le——

people oriented!

The research and disciplines involved by the students are all closely related to people's production and life.

They imparted the results they obtained to the people of Dazhou for free, cultivated more productive crops, built more stable bridges, and even many students took the initiative to work as teachers in remote areas of Dazhou after completing their studies to spread education.

If these points can be achieved, the status of Tai Academy in the eyes of the common people can naturally be compared with the gods.

All of this is because of An Le.

Looking at the few believers going away, the student of Taiyuan Academy sighed softly, and said with regret: "If Master Wuxu is still there, how can we tolerate the rampant behavior of believers in God?"

After that, he also left the street.

An Le has some vague impressions of this student. His current memory is extraordinary, and he can only remember people he has seen in a hurry, as long as he tries hard to recall.

At the beginning, the other party was just an inconspicuous young man in the crowd, but now he has become a great monk with a good aura, which made An Le feel a little emotional.

From this small dispute on the street, we can also see the tip of the iceberg of Dazhou's current situation at this time.

The believers of the gods and the Imperial Academy became the two largest forces in the Great Zhou, and there were faint signs of mutual rivalry and mutual hostility.

After all, after staying in the strong academic atmosphere of the Taiyuan Academy for a long time, it is natural to question the existence of beliefs. Besides, Zhenyang Stone itself is a magic weapon developed by the Taiyuan Academy, but it was taken away by the gods. If there is no resentment, Obviously unrealistic.

And such contradictions will not be too obvious during the stage of rapid development and prosperity of the Great Zhou, but when the situation becomes unstable, it will quickly detonate.

An Le walked on the bustling street, watching the pedestrians around him come and go, and many shops were open all night, but he only felt that under this bustling scene, there was a turbulent undercurrent hidden, which might disrupt these peaceful daily lives at any time.

At this time, someone on the side of the road said with great anticipation: "There are still three months until the Heavenly God Festival. I don't know what kind of grand scene it will be."

"Maybe, the gods will cast their gaze on us?"

An Le murmured: "The great sacrifice of the gods..."

From the mouths of passers-by, the one thing he heard the most was this so-called great sacrifice of the gods.

As the name suggests, this is a grand event to sacrifice to the gods. There have been several god-sacrificing ceremonies in the past in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but none of them were as grand as this one.

At that time, all believers in Dazhou can participate, and talents from all walks of life will be invited to select the Son of Tianyuan from among them to receive the blessings of the gods and generous rewards.

And the venue is impressively in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty - Yujing City!

"At such a time?"

"Besides, the location is so sensitive?"

So many powerful people who believe in gods gathered in Yujing City, just imagining the scene makes people shudder.

An Le's intuition told him that this great sacrifice to the gods is likely to trigger a bloody storm.

He secretly said in his heart: "The top priority now is to determine the condition of Emperor Zhou. It is best to cure him, otherwise... we can only prepare for the worst."

Of course, An Le would not do such a dangerous act in reality, it would be safest to try it in a deduction first.

In the deduction the next day.

[On the first day, you intended to sneak into the palace, but some kind of restriction was triggered, and a divine light descended from the sky. 】

【you are dead. 】

An Le opened his eyes in a daze, and said in shock, "That light is..."

There was still a terrifying divine light in his vision.

That light seemed to come from nine days away, dazzling and bright, with a vast and brilliant aura, almost suffocating, it occupied Anle's entire field of vision in the blink of an eye, and then his body quickly melted in it, not even a drop of blood was left Down, completely perish.

An Le had clearly broken through the Transformation God, and his strength was advancing by leaps and bounds again, but in front of that divine light, he still didn't even have the strength to resist and died on the spot, which is enough to show how terrible it is.

To be honest, this divine light has no gaudy qualities, no subtlety of magic, and no mysterious dao rhyme.

Yes, only the ultimate speed and power.

That is a kind of... pure power!

"God!"

An Le felt awe in his heart, he could assert that such destructive power could only come from gods.

And in the imperial palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are restrictions belonging to the gods, which means that the situation is probably worse than he thought.

Rather than saying that Zhou Tianzi was seriously ill, it was more like being under house arrest in the palace, unable to go out, and it was difficult to get in touch with outside information.

Even Emperor Zhou fell into such a situation, it is conceivable that there may be a huge problem among the monks at the top of the Great Zhou.

An Le's eyes flickered, and he thought, "How many people can you trust?"

The names of Tianrenshan and Yuanfeng popped up in his mind.

From their mouth, should be able to learn more information.

******
After a few days.

Whether in deduction or in reality, An Le is always looking for information about the two people in Tianren Mountain.

But An Le accidentally discovered that Tianren Mountain had disappeared for a long time, and he was nowhere to be found in the Imperial College, and the students didn't know where he went, as if the world had evaporated.

Disappearing with him, there are several disciples of An Le, such as Ling Xiaoyao, Zhong Xu and others.

This news made An Le feel even more heavy.

As the first cultivator in the world, the strength of Tianren Mountain is beyond doubt, but now, he is also missing...

At the same time, An Le is very grateful that he did not expose the news of his "resurrection" prematurely.

In the deduction, once An Le reveals his true face, he will encounter continuous assassinations.

Both the quality and the quantity have increased a lot compared to the previous time in the wilderness. Even though An Le's current strength is enough to deal with it, it doesn't feel good to always be on guard against assassination.

Just as An Le guessed, the power of the gods had penetrated deeply into Da Zhou, making it difficult to eradicate.

But An Le suspects that some monks may not voluntarily believe in gods, but forcefully imprint their souls with divine thoughts as the Great Nirvana Demon Lord did to him, causing these people's thinking to be distorted.

Although there are still many doubts, he feels that this guess is probably close to the truth.

The degree of God's interference with Da Zhou is obviously much deeper than it was three years ago.

All these changes seem to have started from the dark night when the Holy City of Yuan fell, or...from King Yuan uttering the dark truth!
The only good news is that An Le has found the whereabouts of the Great Priest Yuanfeng.

The current Yuanfeng is still serving as the great priest in Chengtian Pagoda, so it is not difficult to find him.

******
In Chengtian Tower.

The already sacred and solemn tower is quieter and more empty than before. This is because the Heavenly God Festival is approaching, and many priests in Chengtian Tower are making preparations in the city, and even the saintess has to show up.

Yuan Feng was standing on the edge of Chengtian Tower, looking down at Yujing City.

He was much older than he was three years ago, wrinkles crept up his face silently, and his eyes were slightly cloudy.

Yuanfeng's surname was Yuan, and he was born in Yuansheng City. His parents and relatives all died that night. The experience of the past three years also made his heart a little old.

"Who dares to break into Chengtian Tower?"

Suddenly, Yuanfeng didn't turn his head back, and while staring at the city below him, he opened his mouth lightly.

In the air behind him, a slender figure walked out of nowhere, and said with a light smile.

"I haven't seen you for three years, is the great priest still okay?"

Hearing this voice, Yuanfeng's mind was shocked, and he could no longer maintain his composure. He turned his head, and saw a handsome face that was not like ordinary people, with an aloof detached from the world, just like the one he saw for the first time three years ago .

"none……"

Yuanfeng swallowed the name he was about to say abruptly, not daring to say it: "Are you still alive?"

"Or, are you just a woven illusion?"

An Le smiled and said, "If it's true or not, you'll know once you try it."

Yuan Feng hesitated, mobilized his mana, and tentatively pressed An Le.

Although his heart is aging, his cultivation is more lean. At this moment, his mana is surging, as if an incomparably huge hand is pressed down from the sky, and each finger is as big as a mountain, as if countless phantoms overlapped. , the momentum is amazing.

And An Le just stretched out a finger and chopped it down.

A wisp of Xiantian and Qi quietly emerged, and then fell together.

hum-

There was a buzzing sound, and countless gleams of light lit up in front of Yuanfeng's eyes, like the light of thousands of stars, dazzling.

The unparalleled sharpness of the sword slashed across, and countless cracks appeared on the phantom's big hand, which then shattered and dissipated.

"This sword technique...is already superb! It is definitely not something that can be mastered by a phantom."

Yuan Feng murmured: "Three years have passed, I am already old, but you have become stronger."

An Le walked in front of him and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, I wonder if the agreement made three years ago still counts?"

"I want to see the Great Wilderness."

Yuan Feng hesitated for a long time, nodded and said: "Please come with me."

This time, Yuan Feng didn't prepare for too long, but directly took An Le to a room in Chengtian Tower.

"This was originally a place dedicated to the Great Wilderness, but as fewer and fewer people believed in Him, it became deserted, and it was originally full of debris."

"It just so happens that the Heavenly God Festival will be held in the near future, so this place will be vacated."

(End of this chapter)

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