Chapter 201

"Di Shitian? His big plan must be dragon slaying!"

"Activate the Heaven-rank No. 1 spy in Heaven Gate and have him keep a close watch on Di Shitian."

"Once he really wants to slay the dragon, send the news back immediately."

Ying Ziyu gave the order.

The spies under his command were also divided into levels.

According to the spies in every top-tier force in the Nine Provinces, there were at least ten people at each level.

These people did not know each other's identities.

Only Ying Ziyu, Jin Luo Yi, and the Jin Luo responsible for the Night Watchmen in each region knew of their existence and how to contact these people.

"Subordinate understands!"

Jin Luo Yi said; he would never disobey Ying Ziyu's orders.

Moreover, he would conscientiously complete any matter Ying Ziyu entrusted to him.

Not asking for the reason, not asking for right or wrong.

In Jin Luo Yi's heart, as long as it was what Ying Ziyu said, it was correct.

This was the highest criterion in the hearts of all Night Watchmen.

"Master, there is one more thing."

"Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect, Lin Shiyin of the Great Ming, and Wang Yuyan of the Northern Song have also entered the territory of our Great Qin."

"In addition, Blue Bird has already become the Xia Kui of the Nong Family and has been waiting for your next instructions."

Jin Luo Yi said.

When he reported the situation, it was not thinking of where to report to where.

But rather, whichever matter he felt was more important, he would report that one first, and then infer downwards from there.

"I know, tell Blue Bird to eliminate the part of the Nong Family that split off as soon as possible; if she needs any aid, she can say so directly."

"Must firmly grasp the Nong Family in hand; this is a part of my plan."

Ying Ziyu said.

"Subordinate understands!"

After speaking, Jin Luo Yi left.

After entrusting these matters, Ying Ziyu laughed.

Zhou Zhiruo, Lin Shiyin, and Wang Yuyan had come, and seven people had gathered in Xianyang all at once.

Enough to summon the divine dragon!

As for how to appease these people, Ying Ziyu naturally had plans long ago.

Loving each other is what makes a family!

Ying Ziyu still had this confidence and certainty.

……

Northern Song, Shaolin Temple.

Ever since the scandal of Abbot Zilan Xuan Ci was exposed.

Although the status of the Shaolin Temple in the Northern Song martial arts world was still unshakable.

However, many people already felt that all the monks in the Shaolin Temple were empty shells and felt that the Shaolin Temple was hiding dirt and filth.

In the Scripture Library, the Sweeping Monk knew the current situation of the Shaolin Temple like the back of his hand.

Looking at the pile of fallen leaves in front of him, he put his palms together and said indifferently: "Everything has its causal connection."

"The cause of the day before, the fruit of today."

"Bodhidharma Patriarch, you who are facing the wall in the back mountain, can you still see through the various changes in the Nine Provinces today?"

The Sweeping Monk looked at the back mountain of the Shaolin Temple.

That was where Bodhidharma Patriarch, who founded the Shaolin Temple, lived.

He was the true pillar of the Shaolin Temple; if he did not fall, the Shaolin Temple would not fall.

However, the Nine Provinces had been changing in recent times, making it impossible for people to see clearly what was hidden behind it; the Sweeping Monk could not see through this situation, and even less did he know how to break it.

Wanting the Shaolin Temple to stay out of it, after the Zilan Xuan Ci incident happened, this wish was obviously impossible.

Since they were already in the vortex, they had to survive in the vortex.

If it were in the past, the Sweeping Monk would have absolute certainty.

But this time, his heart told him that the situation was very unusual.

"Be at ease!"

Bodhidharma Patriarch's voice entered the Sweeping Monk's ears.

"Amitabha!"

The Sweeping Monk put his palms together towards the position of the back mountain and bowed his head to chant.

Bodhidharma Patriarch responded, which proved that the matter was still beyond the Patriarch's control.

The Sweeping Monk felt a trace of peace of mind.

Just at this moment, the Golden List vibrated.

The words written on it were clearly: Martial Arts Sect Ranking, Sixth Place—Shaolin Temple!

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Fifteen thousand tomorrow!