Outside the palace.

Zhong Shenxiu was walking around the corner at the foot of the imperial city, and looked at the ground again, thinking about something.

"Well, this trick is really useful to alert the snake. It immediately exploded a lot of royal background... Hehe, that Tianluo thought he could block me by relying on a great saint... but he didn't know that it was just a delivery of food..."

In this world, the Great Sage is the best. Even if there is a difference between strength and weakness, it is difficult to hide and deceive each other.

But for Zhong Shenxiu, after Fang Lang became a great saint with the help of some of his own position, he looked half a level higher than other great saints.

Therefore, a lot of hidden information can be obtained.

for example……

"There is something underground... Judging from the leaked information... or is it a nine-level realm that is breaking through the barrier? Combined with the information obtained before, it is probably the guy who replaced Huanglong and made the fishermen in the Great Zhou Dynasty miserable?"

"The great catastrophe of the demon, the fall of the yellow dragon, forces the royal family to the extreme...but... why do I think this person has some information connection with me?"

The great disaster is approaching, and the royal family is eager to cultivate the power of jihad, which is completely understandable.

What really made Zhong Shenxiu curious was that the person he had never met had something to do with him.

If I hadn't been high enough, I'd probably not have captured such extremely subtle "information".

He closed his eyes and began to find connections with himself from this subtle "information", and suddenly his whole body was shocked.

"[Taisui Fate Book]...it turned out to be [Taisui Fate Book]! At the beginning, it was the leader of the Taisui Society who asked me to give it to me... so that I established a connection!"

"Speaking of this, the big leader of Tai Sui Society is also very mysterious. No one knows his true identity... And Tai Sui Society can actually grow and grow under the feet of the emperor..."

"Will this combination mean that the leader of Tai Sui Society is a member of the royal family! Or is it the Nine Realms that are breaking through the barrier?"

Zhong Shenxiu silently praised himself: "I can deduce so much content with such a little news. I am not a detective. It is a big loss to the reasoning world..."

"But the royal family is preparing to give birth to a great saint, it seems that it has nothing to do with me..."

He thought about it, and suddenly lost interest and began to walk back: "I am very busy. Recently, Jinling is going to hold a meeting of all saints to discuss how to deal with the upcoming great catastrophe of the demons... After all the great saints agree, the Taoist sect will issue a talisman edict to recruit all casual cultivators who have achieved their cultivation. They must not violate it, otherwise they will be killed directly... This is a major event in the cultivation world."

"Thinking about this, the little shrimp like Huang Yuanba who only practiced a mouthful of golden cicada energy probably could not receive the talisman edict, but it was a bit dangerous whether Cen Hongyue or Qin Weiyin... This talisman seal is said to have been issued by Zhengyi Dao through a secret ritual, and it directly appeared in the minds of cultivators who had reached the standard of cultivation. It was impossible to avoid it at all, so it refused..."

Thinking of this, Zhong Shenxiu shrugged and walked into another street.

This place is not far from the "Shili Foreign Market" and has always been a very prosperous place, but today, the market is in chaos.

"No., no.... Offshore sea routes were cut off, and trade was hit hard, and five foreign companies declared bankruptcy!"

A newspaper boy waved the newspaper in his hand, wearing cloth shoes that squeezed out his toes with holes, but ran very fast.

"Wait, give me one! The rest is rewarded!"

Zhong Shenxiu took out a silver dollar and bought a newspaper. He opened it and looked at it regardless of the newspaper boy's joyful expression.

"Well, everything is related, the offshore business has been cut off, and the chain reaction will come immediately..."

He looked through the newspaper and saw a long and long article on it, all reporting that the offshore business was cut off, and there were monsters raging along the coast, eating people and killing people, and so on. He couldn't help but shake his head.

Immediately, several other rumors made Zhong Shenxiu even more noticed: "The Westernization faction... is over? It's also... they were just trying to compete with foreign merchants and foreign goods. Now foreign goods have been defeated. Do you want new technologies and new factories?"

The virtues of ancient feudal officials were actually very similar to those of landlords and old wealth. In addition to being enthusiastic about buying land, the accumulated gold and silver would rather cast silver and winter melons into "do nothing" and hide them in the cellar than use them to develop production.

For feudal officials, it is best for the world to remain unchanged. According to the Confucian system, you can continue to manage it. If you have to open a factory and work hard, how tiring it will be!

After the lack of external stimulation, it is reasonable that the Westernization faction quickly lost its power.

"In the court, there are still many officials who have taken the opportunity to impeach foreigners' illegality and suggested banning foreigners' privileges and confiscating foreign property... This is a painful blow to the dogs, but unfortunately I don't know the general trend... Although ordinary foreigners are over, the connection to the extraordinary world is still there, and the court will not break up."

After reading the newspaper, Zhong Shenxiu rolled it up casually and prepared to find a trash can to throw it away.

Suddenly, a figure swept across the corner of his eyes.

The other party was wearing a suit, a bowler hat, and looked like a fake foreigner, but was despised by everyone at this time.

His face was gray and he came out of a ticket number, like a life-loss dog. He lowered his head and walked away without even noticing Zhong Shenxiu.

"Isn't this person the progressive young man on the boat, Hu Wei and Hu Jinxin, whom he met when he came to Jinling?"

A light flashed in Zhong Shenxiu's eyes: "It actually caused such a strong and weird aura. He has had a lot of contact with monks recently? And... it's the stronger one?"

As soon as he thought of this, he became interested and followed Hu Wei.

The man did not pay any attention to anyone following him, and came to the suburbs and entered a bankrupt factory.

This factory was originally a textile industry, but now it is deserted and desolate.

Hu Wei came to the office, took out a bottle of wine directly from the counter, and poured it down to tons.

"The ticket number is shameless!"

After a crazy drink, he finally vented his anger: "When my cargo ship was destroyed by the ocean, he had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages. Not only did he not help, he took advantage of the situation... How did my father say the face when he was proud of me? Now my father lost power, and he had another face. It was really funny, funny..."

His cheeks were red and his face seemed to be crying and laughing.

"What's wrong? Our progressive youth?"

At this moment, a figure wearing a black iron mask suddenly walked out of the shadow.

"Is it you? "Iron Blood Society?"

Hu Wei blinked his drunken eyes: "You're going to see my joke too?"

"No, Master Hu, I'm just here to talk about cooperation." The masked man smiled and said, "Didn't we cooperate happily the previous few times?"
Chapter completed!