Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 412: Succession ceremony, congratulations and revenge
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"City Lord, there are many unidentified people near Tongguan City!"
Xue Liang, the big housekeeper of Tongguan City, hurriedly came to Zhou Shu and reported the report nervously.
"Does the general know?"
Zhou Shu raised his head, glanced at Xue Liang, and asked.
When he said the general, he naturally meant the battle.
Since he killed the pseudo-god Pang Tie, Zhan Ji and everyone in Gu Tianting had a candid conversation.
As for how it was discussed, Zhou Shu didn't care about the process.
In the end, everyone agreed to stay in Tongguan City.
They are no longer entangled in the identity of Gu Tianting, or, since then, there have been no Gu Tianting people, they will be the people of Tongguan City in the future.
Zhou Shu is quite satisfied with this result. After all, we have experienced so much together, and it is not an exaggeration to say that we live and die together.
Zhou Shu didn't want everyone to part ways like this.
People like Mei Tianshun are still a minority after all. Everyone in Ancient Heaven still has a ruler in their hearts. They know what the matter is.
After everyone returned to their hearts, it was natural to be led by Zhan. From the ancestral land of Huaxia Pavilion, Zhou Shu rarely led the troops personally. That was not the direction of his director.
His favorite thing to do is to be his own soldier.
Now Zhan is the general of Tongguan City, and Zhou Shu has left all the military affairs of Tongguan City to him.
Anyway, Zhan was also the head of the Thirty-six Generals of the Ancient Heaven Court. This kind of leading the army to fight is his old job, and it is what he is best at.
"The general has gone to the city head."
Xue Liang said, "It was the general who asked me to inform the city lord."
"Okay, I got it."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, "Just leave it to the general. If there is anything else, please notify me in time."
Zhan is now a false god, and he should be able to handle most things.
"Yes."
Seeing Zhou Shudan's calm appearance, Xue Liang also calmed down. He bowed and said, "City Lord, Deputy Pavilion Lord Hou is looking for me again. He wants to see City Lord, City Lord, do you want to see him?"
After the pseudo-god Pang Tie died, Hou Baidong kept begging to see Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu also put up the air and put Hou Baidong aside.
"Let him come over."
Zhou Shu thought about it for a while, the heat was almost over, it was time to talk to Hou Baidong.
"I'll inform him right away."
Xue Liang came and went in a hurry.
He is now almost the busiest person in Tongguan City. He handles all the chores in Tongguan City. Besides Zhan, he is the only person who can report directly to Zhou Shu. I don't know how many people there are. revolving around him.
Xue Liang is busy and in pain. He has never felt this way before. Even the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion is polite to him, let alone other people.
Xue Liang knew that all this was because of Zhou Shu, so he became more and more loyal to Zhou Shu.
A moment later, Xue Liang had brought Hou Baidong back.
"Vice Pavilion Lord Hou, go in by yourself. The city owner has also explained other things to me. I'll go to work first."
Xue Liang sent Hou Baidong to Zhou Shu's door, and then left quickly.
"Thank you, Butler Xue."
Hou Baidong said politely.
Xue Liang waved his back to him, then quickly disappeared.
Hou Baidong packed up his mood and felt infinite emotion in his heart.
When he first met Zhou Shu, he never imagined that one day things would develop to the point where it is now.
At that time, he didn't take Zhou Shu seriously at all, let alone Xue Liang as a servant.
How long does it take?
Zhou Shu, who he once looked down on, is already the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.
And the servant he never looked at before, he has to be careful now.
Hou Baidong felt his heart tremble when he thought that the pseudo-god Pang Tie really died in Zhou Shu's hands.
That's a fake **** Pang Tie!
I used to curry favor with the pseudo-god Pang Tie and wanted him to support him as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. How ridiculous!
The thighs I thought could be killed at will, so why should I be the pavilion master of this Tiangong Pavilion?
The trace of ambition in Hou Baidong's heart has long since disappeared. He now knows that the gap between himself and the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is too great.
"Master."
After cleaning up, Hou Baidong stepped forward and knocked on Zhou Shu's door.
"Come in."
Zhou Shu's voice came.
Hou Baidong stepped inside.
"I heard you want to see me?"
In the room, Zhou Shu raised his head, looked at Hou Baidong with a half-smile, and said.
"Yes."
Hou Baidong took a deep breath, "I'm here to thank the pavilion master."
"I lost the Yuanshi Divine Weapon Thunder Hammer of the pseudo-god Pang Tie. The pseudo-god Pang Tie will definitely not spare me. If it wasn't for the pavilion master's action, the pseudo-god Pang Tie would settle accounts with me sooner or later."
Hou Baidong said.
In the battle that day, Zhou Shu completely closed Tongguan City. Hou Baidong didn't know the process of the battle in the city, and naturally he didn't see the scene of the pseudo-god Pang Tie using the Thunder Hammer of Yuanshi.
"How are you going to thank me?"
Zhou Shu said.
Hou Baidong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Zhou Shu to ask such a question.
Shouldn't he say no more politeness, no thanks?
If it was the old pavilion owner, he would definitely say so.
"I—"
Hou Baidong was speechless.
"Vice Pavilion Master Hou, you won't be ready to say thank you and go over?"
Zhou Shu had a mocking expression on his face, "That's a pseudo-god Pang Tie. You lost his Primordial Soldier, and he would take your life lightly."
"A life-saving grace, are you ready to say thank you and deal with it?"
"I didn't mean that."
Hou Baidong's face was flushed, he really didn't expect such an appearance.
He is already working as a bull to cast a magic weapon for Tongguan City. What else does Zhou Shu want him to do?
Seeing Hou Baidong's appearance, Zhou Shu laughed out loud.
"Okay, old man, I'm joking with you."
Zhou Shu patted him on the shoulder and said casually, "I said, we people in Tiangong Pavilion will not let outsiders bully casually. Since you are the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, I will take care of you, that is As it should be."
"Just do things well in the future."
"Do you have anything else to do with me?"
Zhou Shudao.
"Yes."
Hou Baidong was in a complicated mood. He took a deep breath again and said, "I heard that Boss Cui mobilized all the deputy pavilion owners and middle-level stewards of Tiangong Pavilion to come to Tongguan City..."
Zhou Shu's heart moved, remembering what Xue Liang said just now that some unidentified people had come from outside Tongguan City.
Is it possible that you are the deputy owner and steward of Tiangong Pavilion?
"What does he want to do?"
Zhou Shu pondered for a while and said.
"I don't know."
Hou Baidong shook his head, "I'm not Boss Cui's confidant, Jin Kui is."
Zhou Shu glanced at him, as if trying to see through his thoughts.
Is this trying to compete for favor? Tell me that Jin Kui is Cui Lin's confidant?
Can you, Hou Baidong, be the confidant of my new cabinet owner?
Zhou Shu was too lazy to guess what Hou Baidong was thinking, so he said, "It's not that troublesome."
"Cui Lin!"
The next moment, Zhou Shu's reaction made Hou Baidong shiver.
Zhou Shu shouted loudly.
Tongguan City is said to be small but not big.
Zhou Shu, as the city owner of Tongguan City, the entire Tongguan City is under his control, and his voice easily spread throughout the entire Tongguan City.
"The old man is here."
Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, Cui Lin's voice had already sounded outside the door.
Nowadays in Tongguan City, apart from the two false gods Zhan and Zhou Shu, Cui Lin is the strongest person, no matter if he is a martial artist or a soldier.
Ge Changlong, the original lord of Tongguan City, is no longer able to rank in Tongguan City.
"Cui Lin, I heard that you have called all the deputy pavilion owners and middle-level managers of Tiangong Pavilion to Tongguan City. What are you going to do?"
Zhou Shu asked straight to the point.
Hou Baidong's eyelids twitched violently, he shrank his neck, and subconsciously took a half step back.
Is this new cabinet owner too reckless?
Can you ask Cui Lin directly about this kind of thing?
If Cui Lin was really conspiring, would he tell you the truth?
You are frightening the snake!
Hou Baidong secretly complained in his heart, he never imagined that Zhou Shu would do this.
Shouldn't we at least take a sneak peek first?
If this directly turned over, who should I help?
Hou Baidong was a little tangled for a while.
"Yes."
Cui Lin bowed slightly, with a very respectful attitude, and said, "I was in a hurry before, and I didn't hold a succession ceremony for you, the pavilion master."
"Now I see that Tongguan City is safe for a while, so I thought to follow the rules and hold a ceremony for you to take over as the pavilion owner, to announce to the world, and to let everyone in the pavilion come to visit the pavilion owner."
"It's the old man's fault that he didn't report to the pavilion master before he acted, and the old man is willing to accept the punishment."
Cui Lin looks loyal and loyal. I don't know, I thought he was a loyal old servant. How can there be any pretense of Tiangong Pavilion's first deputy pavilion owner?
Hou Baidong was stunned.
He has known Cui Lin for a day or two. He knows exactly what kind of character Cui Lin is.
I think Cui Lin's attitude was not so low in front of the old pavilion master.
Is there something going on that I don't know about?
Hou Baidong was puzzled. According to what he knew about Cui Lin, Cui Lin was not a servile person. Unless Zhou Shu really had the ability to completely convince him, it would be impossible for him to assume such a posture.
But considering that even the pseudo-god Pang Tie died in Zhou Shu's hands, it seems acceptable for Cui Lin to have such an attitude.
"Succession ceremony?"
Zhou Shu frowned slightly.
What Cui Lin said was not reported to him in advance, and Zhou Shu didn't listen to it at all.
He and Cui Lin were originally a kind of cooperation, and there was no relationship between superiors and subordinates.
He didn't expect Cui Lin to have one heart with him.
But this takes over the ceremony—
Zhou Shu has recently felt that he is a bit high-profile and wants to keep a low profile. Now that Cui Lin has a succession ceremony, how can he keep a low profile?
"Is this necessary?"
Zhou Shu frowned.
"Of course."
Cui Lin said sternly, "Our Tiangong Pavilion is one of the most powerful forces in the world. The change of pavilion masters is a major event, no matter how grand it is."
Hou Baidong, who was next to him, nodded involuntarily. He really agreed with Cui Lin on this point.
The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is one of the most powerful people in the world.
In the past, when Tiangong Pavilion took over as the pavilion, a grand ceremony was held to announce it to the world.
At that time, all the false gods in the world will be there to celebrate.
"I know you don't want to leave Tongguan City, Pavilion Master."
Cui Lin said meaningfully.
He now knows that Tongguan City is a divine weapon of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and that Zhou Shu can unite with the people and soldiers of Tongguan City. In Tongguan City, he is a false god, and Zhou Shu can also fight against it.
Cui Lin understands that Zhou Shu is reluctant to leave Tongguan City. After all, he is the safest here.
"So I called everyone here, and I have sent invitations to the false gods. Your succession ceremony, the pavilion master, will be held in Tongguan City."
Cui Lin said respectfully, "Pavilion Master, you can rest assured that you don't need to worry about everything about the ceremony, and it will not cost you a cent of Tongguan City."
"The old man will get things done, the pavilion master, you just need to show it when the time comes."
Cui Lin said.
Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, and it seemed that he had no room for rejection.
This Cui Lin really can find trouble for himself.
He didn't do this when he promised him to be the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and now he suddenly does it.
This is to see that I have the ability to kill false gods?
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "Can I refuse?"
"Pavilion Master, this is also for the sake of you and Tiangong Pavilion."
Cui Lin said solemnly.
"Thank you so much."
Zhou Shu said angrily.
"Whatever you want."
He added.
Cui Lin is willing to toss as much as he wants.
Anyway, his current identity is Wu Zongquan.
The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is Wu Zongquan, what does it have to do with him Zhou Shu?
Looking back and looking for an opportunity, come to a golden cicada to escape from the shell, then, who will know who you are?
"Pavilion Master, is your external identity still Wu Zongquan?"
Zhou Shu just thought of this when he suddenly heard Cui Lin's voice in a deep voice.
"Huh?"
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin with a cold expression on his face.
"What do you mean?"
Zhou Shu's eyes were sharp, staring straight at Cui Lin.
Could it be that Mei Tianshun told Cui Lin before he died?
"No."
Cui Lin had a calm expression, shook his head and said, "If the pavilion owner feels that Wu Zongquan's identity is inconvenient, he can also use other identities to make public appearances."
Cui Lin said calmly.
Zhou Shu looked at him for a long time, but did not see any abnormality from his expression.
Old guys like Cui Lin are very scheming, and it's almost impossible to see something on their faces.
What he was thinking in his heart won't reveal the slightest on the surface.
Zhou Shu couldn't be sure what Cui Lin knew.
He weighed in his mind the pros and cons of taking action against Cui Lin now.
With his current strength and this distance, if he wants to kill Cui Lin, the chance of Cui Lin surviving will not exceed 30%.
It's easy to kill Cui Lin, but after killing Cui Lin, it's not certain whether the rest of the Tiangong Pavilion can obey him, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.
With the attitude shown by Cui Lin, whether he knew his true identity or not, he didn't want to expose himself.
In this case, everyone can continue to cooperate.
Zhou Shu made a decision in his heart and said slowly, "The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion can only be Wu Zongquan, Wu Zongquan."
"You do it."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, "When the time comes, I will come forward."
It is also an opportunity to take over the ceremony.
If Cui Lin can really invite some false gods to the scene, then maybe he can negotiate some business.
A thought popped into Zhou Shu's mind.
"Yes."
Cui Lin said respectfully.
Watching Cui Lin retreat like a loyal servant, Hou Baidong had mixed feelings in his heart.
Has even Cui Lin surrendered to Wu Zongquan's command?
Then his allegiance is irrelevant. It seems that he wants to be the first to join him and become the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.
Thinking of this, Hou Baidong sighed. Going further, why is it so difficult?
"Old Hou, don't sigh."
At this time, he heard Zhou Shu say, "I have done what I told you, and you will have a chance."
Zhou Shu gave him a meaningful look.
Hou Baidong was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and also got up and left Zhou Shu's room.
"Come out."
After Hou Baidong left, Zhou Shu suddenly said coldly, "When are you going to eavesdrop?"
"Clap clap-"
Before he finished speaking, a burst of applause sounded, but it was the pseudo-god Ji Bin who appeared from the corner.
"I can't believe it, you are already the master of Tiangong Pavilion."
Pseudo-god Ji Bin said with a smile, "I'm really stupid, except for the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, who can take out the Yuanshi magic weapon casually?"
"I said, Pavilion Master Wu, the person you wanted me to kill before was not the pseudo-god Pang Tie, right?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin looked at Zhou Shu and said.
At the beginning of the battle with the pseudo-god Pang Tie, although Zhou Shu blocked Tongguan City, it was not so easy to deceive others, and to deceive the pseudo-god Ji Bin.
"Didn't you see it all?"
Zhou Shu said coldly.
He is not afraid that the pseudo-god Ji Bin will know, so what?
This world is holy and does not prohibit vendetta.
He has a grudge against the pseudo-god Pang Tie, the pseudo-god Pang Tie is not as skilled as humans, and died under his hands, who can say anything?
Even if Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, speaks out about his use of Yuanshi's magic weapon, someone must believe him.
Without evidence, who can take him as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?
"I see."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin nodded, and there was a flash of fear in the depths of his eyes.
"It's really amazing. I became the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion at a young age. It's not a loss for the false **** Pang Tie to be planted in your hands."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said sternly, "I suddenly regret working with you now. You won't kill me one day, will you?"
"I don't want to listen to nonsense, what are you doing?"
Zhou Shu said coldly.
The pseudo-god Ji Bin sighed and saw with his own eyes that the pseudo-god Pang Tie died outside Tongguan City. He was full of jealousy of Zhou Shu at first, but now he is even a little afraid of Zhou Shu.
This person in front of me is really capable of killing false gods.
Although it is a bit tricky to say that he can kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie, it is also the pseudo-god Pang Tie who has fallen into his trap.
But the result is that the pseudo-god Pang Iron died.
He can kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie, and he will have the opportunity to kill himself. How can the pseudo-god Ji Bin not be afraid of someone who can threaten him?
"The pseudo-god Pang Tie is dead, and you don't need me anymore."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said, "Are you changing the conditions?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin had an agreement with Zhou Shu before that he needed to do one thing for Zhou Shu, and now he wants to do it for Zhou Shu as soon as possible, and then keep a distance from Zhou Shu.
There is no way, it's really terrible to be able to kill the existence of false gods.
The pseudo-god Ji Bin now just wants to keep a distance from Zhou Shu.
"Another condition?"
Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Ji Bin and said, "Okay, let's do it, bring a spiritual fruit over, and the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in your hand will belong to you."
"A spiritual fruit for a Yuanshi magic weapon?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin's eyes widened, "Are you crazy or am I crazy?"
He borrowed Yuanshi Divine Weapon from Zhou Shu, and his ultimate goal was to capture the Spirit Fruit.
If there is a spiritual fruit, what kind of Yuanshi magic weapon would he change?
Is he bad for himself?
Eating the spirit fruit, you can be a free-spirited pseudo-god for 100,000 years, and use it in exchange for the original weapon, isn't that stupid?
No matter how good Yuanshi Divine Weapon is, after all, it is also a foreign object, a spiritual fruit, but it can make oneself stronger.
"One Spirit Fruit is too little? Then two."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I don't really mind taking a little bit of a loss, after all, you are also my old customer--"
"Do your spring and autumn dream!"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said angrily, even if he was a little afraid of Zhou Shu, he couldn't help it.
"It's impossible to have one, you can still have two!"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said, "You don't know who is more valuable, the Spirit Fruit or the Primordial Spirit Soldier? Let alone one Spirit Fruit, half a Spirit Fruit cannot be given to you!"
"Are you feeling disadvantaged? What about the exchange of two Yuanshi Divine Weapons for a Spirit Fruit?"
Zhou Shu was not angry, smiled slightly, and said, "If two pieces are not enough, then three pieces. I have the Yuanshi Divine Weapons. Do you think how many Yuanshi Divine Weapons can be exchanged for a Spirit Fruit?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin's eyes widened at once, and he swallowed involuntarily.
"You're crazy!"
Pseudo-god Ji Bin said, "Do you really think Yuanshi Divine Armament belongs to your Tiangong Pavilion? Are you not afraid of divine sin?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin can't figure out why this Wu Zongquan has such courage.
You must know that Yuanshi Divine Armament is not the other Divine Armament of Tiangong Pavilion. Yuanshi Divine Armament is a sacred thing.
"If the Holy was going to convict sin, it would have already done so."
Zhou Shu said disapprovingly, "Have you ever seen the divine with your own eyes?"
When speaking, Zhou Shu's eyes stared straight at Ji Bin, the pseudo-god.
He is also testing the false **** Ji Bin.
He has come to this world for so long, and he has met many people, but so far, no one has really seen the divine.
This made Zhou Shu's heart a little suspicious. People in this world are very sure of the existence of the divine, but no one has ever seen the divine, which is very strange.
"I am not qualified to see the Holy Spirit."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said indifferently, "But if you do this, the Holy will notice sooner or later. If you think you can deceive the Holy, it is just a pipe dream!"
"That's my business."
Zhou Shu sighed in his heart. Sure enough, Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, had never seen the divine. He continued, "Even if the divine convicts, it has nothing to do with you."
"Forget it."
Zhou Shu shook his head, "I think you don't have the guts, I said Ji Bin, I'll use Yuanshi Divine Weapon in exchange for the Spirit Fruit, you don't want it, I'm very surprised, you are already a pseudo-god, why do you still care so much about Spirit fruit?"
"You don't know?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin glanced at Zhou Shu a little strangely and said, "Hasn't that person under your command already eaten the spirit fruit? What effect does the spirit fruit have, don't you know?"
"It's because I know that I'm curious. Eating a spirit fruit can break through to the pseudo-god realm, but you are already a pseudo-god, so why are you trying so hard to grab the spirit fruit? Even if eating one more spirit fruit can make you You don’t need to work hard if your strength increases greatly, it’s not just the Spirit Fruit, the Primordial Spirit Weapon that can make your strength increase greatly.”
Zhou Shu said solemnly.
The pseudo-god Ji Bin looked at Zhou Shu and seemed to want to see if Zhou Shu was joking.
After a while, the pseudo-god Ji Bin slowly opened his mouth and said, "You are already the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and the previous pavilion owner didn't tell you this?"
"Didn't you say that you are a direct disciple of the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?"
"I love to talk but not to talk."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly and said.
"You're still angry."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin was laughed at, but he didn't want to really turn against Zhou Shu, and said angrily, "It's okay to tell you, it's not a great secret anyway."
"Spiritual fruit can make people break through to the realm of pseudo-gods. You already know this, but pseudo-gods can't be done once and for all."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said slowly, "The reason why the pseudo-god is a pseudo-god is because the power of the true source in our body has reached a certain level."
"But the power of the true source brought by the spirit fruit will not exist in our body forever. In about 100,000 years, the power of the true source in the false god's body will disappear. At that time, we will lose The power of false gods, without the power of false gods, our life essence will come to an end."
"You mean that you can only live for 100,000 years by devouring spiritual fruit to achieve false gods?"
Zhou Shu pondered.
100,000 years is a long period of time, but it is nothing compared to the divine lifespan of immortality.
"That's understandable."
The false **** Ji Bin nodded and said.
"When this time comes, if I swallow another spiritual fruit, I can add another 100,000 years of life?"
Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Ji Bin and said solemnly.
"Yes."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin nodded and said, "Now you can know what a spiritual fruit means to the pseudo-god."
"Even if you give more Yuanshi Divine Weapon, don't even think about getting Spirit Fruit."
"Since one Spirit Fruit can give you a hundred thousand years of life, if you grab a few more Spirit Fruits at a time, you will be able to live a few hundred thousand more years soon?"
Zhou Shu continued to ask.
"Not so."
Pseudo-god Ji Bin shook his head, "Eating one or two of the same batch of spiritual fruit is no different. Once every 100,000 years arrives, the power of the true source in the body will disappear."
"Unless you can eat all the 3,000 spiritual fruits born in the same batch, as legend has it, you can achieve acquired holiness, otherwise even if you eat 2,999 spiritual fruits, you will be stronger at most. , Shouyuan will not have any change.”
The face of the pseudo-god Ji Bin was full of emotion.
Zhou Shu's face also showed a look of thought. Some of what the pseudo-god Ji Bin said was known to him before, and some details were not known to him before.
"I have one more question."
Zhou Shu pondered and asked, "I heard that there are three thousand false gods in the world, and the number of spiritual fruits is also three thousand each time, why is it so coincidental? Is there anyone who has grabbed two or more? Spiritual fruit?"
Three thousand spiritual fruits, one can create a false god. In this way, only one person must eat one spiritual fruit to have three thousand false gods.
But in fact, everyone is trying to grab as many spiritual fruits as possible, and it is unlikely that they will stop after grabbing one.
"You ask me, who do I ask?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said, "The spirit fruit is indeed related to the pseudo-god, but it does not mean that all the pseudo-gods are obtained by eating the spirit fruit."
"I don't know the reason for the distance. I only know that every time after the dust of the spiritual fruit settles, the number of false gods is exactly three thousand, one is not much, and one is not much."
"In other words, there are some people who do not become false gods by swallowing spiritual fruit?"
Zhou Shu thought about it.
"Maybe, if you don't say it yourself, no one else will know about it."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin shrugged his shoulders and said casually, "Even if there is really another way to become a god, no one else knows about it."
Zhou Shu nodded, don't think about it, there must be something sacred behind this.
"Those are not important. For us, if we can't grab the spiritual fruit, we can only wait for death, so I advise you not to pay attention to the spiritual fruit. You can't bear the consequences."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin looked at Zhou Shu and said.
Zhou Shu is noncommittal, he knows that what Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, may be telling the truth.
If the spiritual fruit is really related to the life and death of the false gods, then they will definitely go all out to grab the spiritual fruit.
However—
A light flashed in Zhou Shu's eyes.
The false **** needs the spiritual fruit to supplement the power of the true source, but he doesn't need it.
If the false gods want to **** the spiritual fruit, they will definitely fight to the death. If they hold the Yuanshi Divine Weapon they cast in their hands, wouldn't they be able to take advantage of the fisherman?
Original soldiers kill the false gods, and the map of the gods will reward themselves with the power of the true source, which does not necessarily have to be killed by themselves.
Even if the false **** Ji Bin kills another false god, Zhou Shu can still get the power of the true source as a reward.
If those pseudo-gods have the Yuanshi Divine Weapon forged by Zhou Shu himself, they will fight to the death for the spiritual fruit, no matter what the final result is, Zhou Shu will definitely be the biggest winner.
The question now is, how to make these false gods hand in hand the Yuanshi Divine Weapon that he forged with his own hands.
The Yuanshi Divine Soldiers are not other Divine Soldiers. If Zhou Shu distributes the Yuanshi Divine Soldiers with great fanfare, I am afraid that the Divine Soldiers will be attracted in advance.
Zhou Shu's current strength is still unable to deal with the divine.
Even if you don't consider these, Zhou Shu doesn't have 3,000 Yuanshi Divine Weapons in his hands.
"I've learned a lot today."
Zhou Shu nodded to the pseudo-god Ji Bin and said, "So, you borrowed Yuanshi Divine Weapon from me to **** the spiritual fruit?"
"Of course."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin said, "At least you have to grab one. If you are lucky and can grab 3,000 pieces, then it will be done once and for all, and you don't have to worry about it in the future."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin is outspoken.
Anyway, Zhou Shu is also the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. Even if he doesn't say it, as the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, he will be able to know sooner or later.
Since I can't afford to offend you, it is also a good thing to befriend the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.
"You dare to think, three thousand spirit fruits—"
Zhou Shu scoffed.
"I'm just thinking about it. You don't have this kind of extravagant hope if you look at the pseudo-magic."
The false **** Ji Bin said.
"You don't want to exchange spiritual fruit for divine weapons, so tell me, what's the use for you?"
Zhou Shu glanced at the pseudo-god Ji Bin and said.
"I..."
The false **** Ji Bin was choked to death.
What's the use of me?
I am Ji Bin, but a dignified false god!
Although he was choked to death, but after thinking about it carefully, Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, was really helpless to find that he seemed really useless...
He is the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion. He has a big family and is not short of money or people. Now he even has a false god.
How about yourself?
My biggest reliance is my strength, but do others need it?
There are also false gods under their hands.
"I can do some things that Tiangong Pavilion is not suitable for."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin was silent for a while before speaking.
He is also a little helpless. He needs a Yuanshi Divine Weapon now. If it was before, he could have the cheek to occupy the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
But now, he saw Zhou Shu beheading the pseudo-god Pang Tie with his own eyes. If he dared to ignore Zhou Shu's Primordial Soldier next week, wouldn't that mean that the old birthday star hanged himself and was courting death?
So if it can be resolved peacefully, the pseudo-god Ji Bin doesn't want to deal with Zhou Shu.
"What do you think is not suitable for Tiangong Pavilion?"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
The false **** Ji Bin fell silent again.
However you look at it now, you have to beg the other party yourself, and the other party has no need for you at all.
This is the confidence of the master of Tiangong Pavilion.
In the past, so many false gods wanted to maintain a good relationship with the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and this is the reason.
"We are also an old relationship. Now that you are in trouble, it is impossible for me to cross the river and demolish the bridge. Immediately take back the Yuanshi Divine Soldier in your hands."
Between the pseudo-god Ji Bin was embarrassed, he heard Zhou Shu say, "Well, I will not embarrass you. You should continue to use the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in your hand, you only need to help me make one. You can use this magic weapon after the Spirit Fruit Rebellion is over."
"What's the matter?"
The false **** Ji Bin sighed and said.
"It's very simple, as long as you get news of Lingguo, let me know as soon as possible."
Zhou Shudan said.
"Do you still want to **** the spiritual fruit?"
The false **** Ji Bin frowned.
He thought of the scene when Zhou Shu killed the pseudo-god Pang Tie before.
A ruthless man who uses Yuanshi Divine Weapons as consumables, if he ends up robbing spiritual fruit, how many false gods can rob him?
"No."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I'm not interested in Lingguo, you rob you, I just want to do business."
"Doing business?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin thought for a while and then understood what Zhou Shu meant.
"Are you like before, setting up a camp around the birthplace of the spiritual fruit to sell magic weapons?"
"You can understand that."
Zhou Shudan said.
The pseudo-god Ji Bin stared at him. He was not sure what Zhou Shu's real purpose was. Before, Tongguan City was indeed doing business, but in the end, the spiritual fruit fell into his hands.
The pseudo-god Ji Bin wasn't sure if Zhou Shu was really not interested in Lingguo, he hesitated.
If Zhou Shu is going to **** the spiritual fruit, the pseudo-god Ji Bin is not at all sure.
"Can't believe me?"
Zhou Shu said with a half-smile, "Although there is no need for that, I still give you peace of mind. I swear by the great way that if I devour the spiritual fruit in the future, I will die on the spot, and I will not be able to achieve falsehood for the rest of my life. The realm of God."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin frowned, Zhou Shu would make a poisonous oath in front of him, which was beyond his expectations.
This kind of oath, for people like them, is not a casual word.
"Okay, I trust you."
The pseudo-god Ji Bin was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "If I get news of the Spirit Fruit, I will notify you as soon as possible."
What he was worried about was that Zhou Shu would end up in person to **** the spiritual fruit. Since Zhou Shu had already sworn a poisonous oath, it meant that he really had no interest in the spiritual fruit.
As for Zhou Shu grabbing the Spirit Fruit and giving it to his subordinates, the pseudo-god Ji Bin felt that it would be fine if this happened once, and Zhou Shu would not be able to do it a second time.
Who would take such a big risk for their subordinates?
For the first spiritual fruit, many false gods are still watching, so the competition won't be too big.
But the further down the line, the more intense the competition will be, the pseudo-god Ji Bin feels that Zhou Shu will not be so unwise.
"That's right."
Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Happy cooperation, I also wish you an early win of the spiritual fruit."
"By the way, I will always open the gate of Tongguan City for you. If you are desperate, you can come to Tongguan City. As long as you pay a certain fee, I will definitely keep you safe in Tongguan City."
At the end of the week, Shu did not forget to sell his business.
This sentence makes the pseudo-god Ji Bin more sure that Zhou Shu just wants to do business.
He nodded and said, "I remember, if there is a day, I will definitely come."
After finishing speaking, the figure of the pseudo-god Ji Bin gradually disappeared. He was unwilling to stay in front of Zhou Shu any longer. The pressure Zhou Shu brought him made him feel very uncomfortable.
As a false god, he hasn't felt this suppressed for a long time.
"This guy, Ji Bin, runs quite fast."
Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "I'm taking over the ceremony, doesn't this guy know how to send some gifts? I'm blind and I take care of him like this!"
If Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, could hear what Zhou Shu said, he would definitely give him a big stare.
Here's a congratulatory gift for you. Go and daydream!
……
The invitation card of Cui Lin, the first deputy owner of Tiangong Pavilion, has been sent to the hands of various false gods through various channels.
"Master Tiangong Pavilion, have you changed someone?"
This is the first reaction most false gods receive when they receive an invitation.
"Has the previous Tiangong Pavilion master fallen? The Linguo Rebellion has just begun, has such a person fallen? This time the Lingguo Rebellion seems to be more chaotic than before."
Some sensitive pseudo-gods have sensed the turbulent situation in the world.
"The new Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master doesn't know what the background is, but he still has to give him a face."
Almost all the pseudo-gods think this way, they are either going to attend the ceremony in person, or they are going to arrange for their cronies to go there, a congratulatory gift, it must be indispensable.
With the exception of one false god!
That's fake magic!
He also received an invitation from Cui Lin~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the name on the invitation, the pseudo-jintong's face was extremely ugly.
"Wu Zongquan!"
There was boundless killing intent in his eyes. He had been to Tongguan City before and planned to kill this Wu Zongquan, but was stopped by the false **** Ji Bin.
He now regrets it immensely. Even if he paid some price, he should have killed Wu Zongquan.
Now he has become the new pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion!
I don't know, does he know how his master died!
The pseudo-god Jintong regarded Zhou Shu as a direct disciple of the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and the previous pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion died under his conspiracy.
If Tiangong Pavilion finds out about this, it will definitely come to him for revenge.
"This Tongguan City, it seems that I have to go again. Even if I can't cut the grass and root, I have to make sure that Wu Zongquan knows how his master died."
The pseudo-god Jintong's eyes were extremely cold, he clenched the evil soldier in his hand, and said to himself.