"Your Majesty, the old minister is narrow-minded. ”

Fan Zhongyan spoke solemnly, with a rare hint of sneer on his face, obviously he still had a misunderstanding of Zhou Chuan before, and he didn't understand until he finished reading Xiao Feiya and Zhou Chuan talking.

Zhou Chuan didn't speak, just smiled lightly and shook his head, Fan Zhongyan didn't have any malicious intentions, just loyalty, let him be willing to act as a direct minister.

Of course, Zhou Chuan, such a direct minister, would not have any criticism of him.

If the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, what kind of people in power are in the court, what kind of officials below will be like.

With Fan Zhongyan's example of the day, Zhou Chuan believes that the officialdom will only get better and better.

No matter what Zhou Chuan's purpose is, Fan Zhongyan will become the benchmark of the Wuzhou Dynasty, maybe not the only benchmark, but it will definitely be the most eye-catching.

......

"Your Majesty, the local branch of the Holy Sect of Mount Canaan has sent a prayer post. I would like to invite His Majesty to the ceremony on their pilgrimage day. ”

On this day, Zhou Chuan was reviewing the army, his air was magnificent, and his eyes scanned every soldier attentively.

A tall man standing next to him, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a long body with a strong and beautiful appearance, a long sword hanging from his waist, was carefully examining the situation of each soldier at this time.

Zhang Long's expression was solemn, he ran in small steps, he frowned, saluted Zhou Chuan respectfully, and whispered.

He glanced at the heroic figure next to him, it was very weird, it was obvious that this person looked uncultivated, but he always felt a sense of nameless oppression invisibly.

This feeling had only appeared when Zhang Long had seen this man a few days ago, and Zhang Long understood that this person's cultivation was only afraid that it was no lower than that of Commander Meng Yi.

Every time this man appeared, Zhang Long was a little frightened, this kind of oppression came for no reason, but it was pervasive, and it made people feel extremely uncomfortable all the time.

"Not bad!"

After half a ring, Zhou Chuan looked at the black pressure in front of him, nodded with satisfaction, and then calmly took the golden post marked with the symbol of the Holy Sect in Zhang Long's hand.

Looking at it casually, Zhou Chuan shook his head and laughed softly: "I didn't expect that the local branch of the Holy Sect finally couldn't sit still, and this invitation must be to get some benefits from the Wu Zhou Dynasty." ”

"What Your Majesty said is extremely true, this holy religion has always been a lord who cannot afford to be unprofitable. When the Wu Zhou Dynasty encountered a crisis and wanted to ask them, they ignored it, but now they want to lean on when they see the benefits. ”

Zhang Long replied softly and respectfully.

Zhou Chuan nodded, how could he not understand the plans of the local branch of the Canaan Mountain Holy Sect.

It's just a pity, no matter how much they try to fight Wu Zhou's idea, they are doomed to failure.

The only generals that are really revealed in the Wu Zhou Dynasty now are Meng Yi and Xu Da, but they don't know Zhou Yu, and now Zhou Yu's cultivation can be said to be the top combat power of the Wu Zhou Dynasty.

The cultivation of a five-star military general is much higher than that of a five-star Wenchen, because the emphasis is different. As a five-star general, Zhou Yu is a first-order great grandmaster as soon as he appears.

However, Zhou Yu was only recently recruited, and the local branch of the Canaan Mountain Holy Sect must not have known about it.

Not to mention, there is also Zhou Chuan, who is a grandmaster-level cultivator.

"Reply to the Holy Church, I will arrive on time for their pilgrimage. ”

Zhou Chuan smiled slightly, and said lightly, Pilgrimage Day is an important day for the local branch of the Canaan Mountain Holy Sect, and on this day, all the middle-level dynasty kings who have been settled by the local branch of the Canaan Mountain Holy Sect will personally participate.

As for Zhou Chuan, a middle-level dynasty monarch who did not accept the local branch of the Canaan Mountain Holy Sect, whether there would be danger when he went, Zhou Chuan didn't care at all.

Not to mention that he is a grandmaster-level cultivator, just because Zhou Yu is here, Zhou Chuan is already not afraid.

The local branch is not the southern branch, and the original Hama criticism is nothing more than that.

What Zhou Chuan wanted to see was those middle-level dynasties, and he wanted to know what kind of gap the Wu Zhou Dynasty had with them.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhang Long nodded and replied respectfully.

Although the Holy Sect was a behemoth in his heart, he believed in Zhou Chuan, since His Majesty said so, it was His Majesty's plan, Zhang Long thought of this, and couldn't help but look at Zhou Yu.

I put my heart at ease again, with the protection of such a mysterious character, I think there should be no surprises when I come to this trip.

"Tell Fan Xiang that during my absence, everything is up to Fan Xiang. Zhou Chuan whispered to Zhang Long, then turned his head and looked at Zhou Yu.

"Order five hundred elite soldiers, and go with me to the local branch of the Naganan Mountain Holy Sect, and meet with the intermediate dynasties of all walks of life. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

Zhou Yu bowed his head, saluted slightly, and replied respectfully.

......

The local branch of the Holy Sect of Mount Canaan cannot take the waterway, but must go from Broken Leaf City to the direction of Wanshou Mountain, across the entire plain, and it is also the junction of the borders of many dynasties.

Endless, lush, and almost unrolling grasslands, this is a paradise for nomads and herbivorous monsters.

On this grassland, you can often see huge monster beasts swimming leisurely on the grassland, and you can also see the hospitable herdsmen grazing.

This is also one of the few pure lands, a pure land that has not been affected by the wars of any dynasty, and across this grassland, there is a majestic city standing under the mountain.

The city was built by nomads, and it was the only city that did not belong to any dynasty, or rather, it was run by the local branch of the Holy Cult of Mount Canaan.

The nomads depend on this city for their income, and all the herders have their own façade in this city.

Today is an unusual day, as the herders drive a large number of cattle and sheep into the city, and they have to slaughter more than 300,000 cattle and sheep in these days.

Beneath the horizon, hundreds of figures, riding tall horses, and fluttering flags attract attention.

Many large demon beasts were frightened by this movement and fled in all directions, and the cyan mud and grass were trampled out of a new path by the horses' hooves.

The vast and mighty momentum immediately attracted the attention of pedestrians entering and exiting the city gate.

"Which mid-level dynasty is this? With such an elite guard, could it be the Mobei Dynasty?"

A warrior stood at the gate of the city and asked with confusion.

"Shouldn't it be, I know almost all the banners of the intermediate dynasty in the past, this should be a new intermediate dynasty, right?"

A soldier defending the city shook his head, looked at the imposing cavalry, and couldn't help but shrink his neck, and said uncertainly.

"It seems that thousands of more cattle and sheep will be sold on this year's pilgrimage. Ha ha...... Old man, I'll send more cattle and sheep into the city tomorrow. ”

Not far away, a herdsman driving a flock of sheep laughed and looked happy.

"Old man, you're going to get rich. ”

A familiar janitor joked with a smile.

"Ming'er old man will bring you some jerky, and the old man will enter the city. ”

As he spoke, the herdsmen drove the sheep into the city as soon as they were afraid, for fear that they would be too late, and the cavalry behind them would come and there would be no place to dismount.