The Feng Zun Journey
So They're Brave?
As of now, Feng Zun really could not understand, why the Heavenly Devil Prison seemed to have a plan to capture everyone who knew Feng Zun.
Perhaps it could be related to the act of revenge from Yunmeng... However, wouldn't it be a little exaggerated, if they were to capture all the people that even Feng Zun was not familiar with? After all, only a handful of people from the Han Dynasty knew Feng Zun.
But the point is, those people were arrested for ever knowing him. So Feng Zun also felt a little guilty.
After all he did not mind to eliminate a heretical faction like the Heavenly Devil Prison!
...
Two days later.
Zhou Dynasty.
Outside the Zhou Capital.
Feng Zun shattered a talisman, and before long, a spiritual sparrow came from a distance.
Feng Zun had already prepared the jade slip, which he slipped at the foot of the bird. The Pipit bird gripped him and immediately flew away.
"Let's go in."
Feng Zun and his friends walked into the city.
The capital of Zhou was no stranger to him at all.
It was in this region that he defeated Changyi Tian and the Demon King group, saving the Zhou Empire from the evil faction of the Tian Clan Realm.
However, this city had clearly changed since the last time he was here.
As the capital of Zhou the Great, the Capital of Zhou was always prosperous, with a favorable trading atmosphere, it was an incredible city for business people.
Now, however, there was only a gloomy and tense atmosphere, which spread throughout the city, and there were no longer any signs of the hustle and bustle of the crowd like before.
The few hikers they saw were martial artists, and all of them were in a hurry.
Shortly after, Feng Zun arrived at a place called the Wind Villa.
This was the gathering place of the people from the Wind Eyes Pavilion, a largest trade organization in the Zhou Empire.
This is none other than Monk Gongji. Feng Zun had previously gotten quite a lot of information that Monk Gongji, could provide all sorts of information he needed.
"Young Master Feng, this is really you!" When he saw Feng Zun, Monk Gongji rushed over. He said happily, “It's been months since I last saw you. And there I thought that once you go to the Long Dynasty, you won't come back!"
Feng Zun smiled, "It's better to chat inside."
He walked into the Wind Villa and took out his favorite rattan chair, making himself sit comfortably.
"Daoist colleagues, please sit."
The monk glanced at Feng Zun's friends, then laughed and sat down on the stone bench beside Feng Zun. "Young Master Feng, may I ask what you came to the Zhou Capital for?"
Feng Zun said, "There's some information I want to learn from you."
The monk was serious. "Young Master Feng, you can speak frankly."
“Did the Imperial Family and the Heaven Swallowing Sect really submit to the Heavenly Devil Prison?”
Monk Gongji nodded, "That's right, seven days ago, a group of Heavenly Devil Prison cultivators stormed the Zhou Capital. It was on that day that Emperor Zhou Lingyun and Sect Master Swallowed Heaven, publicly announced that they would pledge allegiance to the Heavenly Devil Prison.”
He had a complicated expression on his face, as he sighed and said, “Factions from other worlds, this Heavenly Devil Prison is too powerful! So the empire can't do much."
“As far as our current knowledge is concerned, they have four elders and nine protective ancestors, as well as thirty-six deacons, but even the entire deacon is in the Mortal Realm! No faction in Zhou the Great could oppose such a line of extraordinary powers."
Feng Zun was not interested in that at all, so he asked directly, "Do you know if the experts of the Heavenly Devil Prison have been looking for people related to me?"
Monk Gongji stiffened, then nodded, “That was indeed true, roughly five days ago, under the orders of the Heavenly Devil Prison, the Imperial Family announced that anyone who came into contact with you, was in the first place, will be arrested and arrested. Anyone who provides helpful leads will receive a great reward.”
"Oh, so they're brave?"
As he said that, Feng Zun's expression did not bring out too much ripples, "Then do you know how many of them are connected to me, which they have found so far?"
Monk Gongji shook his head. “That, I don't know. However, to my knowledge, Lao Tanqiu of the White Province, as well as his clan members, were all imprisoned in the imperial palace a few days ago. There are rumors that they were arrested for their relationship with you.”
Feng Zun did not say anything in response, but the atmosphere quietly turned tense and oppressive.
The others present felt as if they were sitting on a carpet filled with needles.