Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 433: Holy invitation, feast of spiritual fruits

"From a holy invitation?"

Zhou Shu looked at Tianji with a calm expression on his face.

In the case of Tianji, three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.

This means that only false gods can receive invitations?

Or, only those who receive the invitation can become false gods for the next hundred thousand years?

"What if I don't accept it?"

Zhou Shu said playfully.

"No charge?"

A look of doubt flashed across the face of the angel, this is a sacred invitation, why not accept it?

But he also reacted instantly.

"I am only responsible for sending the invitation to you. Whether you accept it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Tianji said coldly.

After speaking, he waved his hand, and a golden light shot at Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand.

The golden light dissipated, and what was left was a golden invitation card.

"March 3rd, by the weak water pool, a feast of spiritual fruits."

On the invitation card, there was only one line of small characters written.

No title, no signature.

"For this invitation, I only recognize the invitation card but not the person. This invitation card is the admission ticket. You'd better not lose it."

Tianji said coldly.

"Really?"

Zhou Shu didn't take it seriously, playing with the golden invitation.

This invitation seems to be made of gold, but it is actually much harder than gold. It is made of a material that even Zhou Shu has never seen before.

He is not interested in the content of the invitation, but rather in the materials and means of making it.

"Tianji, you even destroyed the ancient heaven for the sake of freedom, why are you running errands for others now?"

Zhou Shu said casually.

Tianji's face turned dark, and he didn't slap people in the face when he hit them, and he didn't expose his faults when he cursed!

"This has nothing to do with you!"

Tianji said coldly, "The invitation has been delivered, so farewell!"

"Don't rush to go."

Zhou Shu said, "I heard, what do you want me to go to by the Wangchuan River?"

"I'm a little curious, what does this Wangchuan River have to do with the weak pool mentioned on the invitation?"

Zhou Shu looked at Tianji and said calmly, "What do you want me to do by asking me to go to Wangchuanhe? Why don't you tell me?"

"If there is really something good, you don't need to try your best to trick Sun Gongping and the others to go there. I will go directly to the bank of Wangchuan River, and there will be no problem."

Zhou Shu's gaze was fixed on Tianji's body, and a faint aura had locked on Tianji.

Tianji only felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.

Tianji snorted coldly, feeling very depressed.

When I left the ancestral land, the kid surnamed Zhou was not as strong as myself. How long has passed? When I faced him, I felt as if I was facing those gods.

Where does he have such a great pressure!

"I am for your own good."

Tianji said coldly, "Don't you want to know the secret about the ancestral land? Don't you want to know the answer to the big secret about you?"

"Go there, and you will find the answer you want."

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, what is his big secret?

The biggest secret in him is the magic map.

Many people in the ancient heavenly court know about the Atlas of Divine Soldiers,

But they only vaguely know the existence of the magic map, but they don't know what the magic map is for.

Of course, Tianji also knows the existence of the Atlas of Divine Weapons. Is this the big secret he is referring to?

Zhou Shu has indeed been curious about the origin of the Atlas of Divine Weapons, but he will not take risks just for this.

Anyway, whether you know it or not doesn't affect the function of the magic map.

"Thank you very much."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "I'm not interested in these."

"There is nothing else, you can go."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "But I still want to remind you, don't play any tricks on my people, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the past."

His words were sonorous, with a sharp killing intent.

Tianji's pupils contracted and he snorted coldly.

"I don't know good people!"

Tianji said coldly, "You don't need to tell me, I'm too lazy to take care of your business."

"Let me also remind you, when you regret it, if you ask me again, I may not agree to you."

After Tianji finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

"City Lord, let him go like this?"

Zhan said in a low voice, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Before, Tianji used their identities to threaten them, which made Zhan directly move to kill.

The current situation in this world is not simple, and they have paid too much during the period.

If Tianji is ruined, Zhan will be **** to death directly.

In his opinion, the best way is to kill people and silence them.

"Let him go."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Tianji is not a fool. Since he dared to come, he would think that we might attack him."

"He's running errands for the Holy Spirit. Do you think he has any hole cards?"

"Tianji is not a disciplined person, he knows our secret, this is a hidden danger."

Zhan said somewhat unwillingly.

Tongguan City is their territory. With the strength of him and Zhou Shu, even if Tianji really has some trump cards, they may not be unable to kill Tianji.

"He won't talk nonsense."

Zhou Shu said, "If he wants to say it, he has already said it just now."

"Didn't you see it? He looks preoccupied, and he won't easily offend us to death."

"Having said that—"

What else Zhan wanted to say, Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

"General Zhan, instead of thinking about this, you should think about why, you don't have this invitation."

Zhou Shu looked at Zhan with a serious expression on his face.

"Holy invitation, a total of 3,000 people are invited, which is based on the number of false gods."

Zhou Shu continued, "You are also a false god, but now Tianji only sent an invitation card, why do you say that? Doesn't God know that you are already a false god?"

"That's impossible."

Zhan shook his head and said, "Sacred people know about you, lord, so it is impossible not to know about my existence."

It has been known for a long time that someone under the Tiangong Pavilion master has broken through to the realm of false gods.

"Just now the angel said, this invitation only recognizes the invitation but not the person."

Zhan said in a deep voice, "Holy, this is intentional for everyone to grab this invitation!"

"Is he seeing that the chaos of the spirit fruit is not chaotic enough? So he throws out such an invitation again?"

A look of solemnity flashed across Zhan's face.

"Not necessarily so."

Zhou Shu said, "This invitation is clearly stated, the banquet of spiritual fruits!"

"Holy invites 3,000 people to participate in the so-called spiritual fruit banquet. Can we boldly guess that the remaining spiritual fruits have all been in the hands of the holy?"

Zhou Shu pondered.

"How is this possible?"

Zhan was stunned for a moment and said in astonishment.

"Why not?"

Zhou Shu asked rhetorically, "It has been so long, but the fourth spirit fruit has never appeared, and even the place where the spirit insects multiply has not moved."

"I was surprised before, thinking that the time had not come, but now it seems that the truth may not be so."

Zhan only felt chills all over his body. If the remaining spiritual fruits were all in the hands of the holy, how powerful should the holy be?

They can easily take away three thousand spirit fruits?

How can it be possible to become an acquired saint through three thousand spiritual fruits, so as to be on an equal footing with them?

It is holy to change the battle. If you have this kind of ability, you won't just make people become holy.

No wonder, the number of false gods has always been controlled at 3,000, not more than one, not less than one, and the acquired gods have never appeared.

It turns out that all of this is just controlled by someone.

"Why have we never heard of the direct intervention of the Holy Fruit?"

Zhan asked with a frown.

They have also discussed this issue before, and they also guessed that the divine will secretly intervene in the distribution of spiritual fruits behind the scenes.

But it has never been heard that the sacred will directly intervene in such a brutal way.

They took all the remaining spiritual fruits, and then invited people to participate in the feast of spiritual fruits, and they would give spiritual fruits to whoever they wanted to eat.

Everything is under their control.

"Although I don't know why, it is obvious that Sheng Sheng is really ready to end this time."

Zhou Shu said.

"My lord, it's not good!"

Zhan lost his voice, "Tianji sent invitations with such a big fanfare, I'm afraid everyone already knows that you got an invitation!"

"For the banquet of spiritual fruits, if you only recognize the invitation but not the person, someone will definitely choose to take the risk!"

Zhan said with a solemn expression.

It's really a wave of ups and downs. The matter of Yang Zhitian's tomb has just passed, and now such an invitation pops up again.

Some people don't want their life to be too smooth.

"This is inevitable."

Zhou Shu said nonchalantly, "The tomb of the master of the Yang Zhitian Pavilion is just a possibility to get the magic weapon, so I and the fake **** cow can frighten them."

"But this invitation is different. This invitation can 100% turn a person into a false god. Don't say that those false gods will be tempted. All the gods in this world will be tempted."

"My identity, and the fact that I joined forces with the false **** Niu Fang to kill the false **** Bianji, it is impossible to deter them."

"Becoming a false **** and sitting on a hundred thousand years of life, even the false **** Niu Fang may not be able to withstand this temptation."

"Then what should we do? Do you want to keep this invitation?"

This invitation may be able to create a false god, but it is not necessary for Zhou Shu and Zhan.

The two of them are already false gods, and there is no need for this invitation to become false gods.

In this case, this invitation card is a hot potato, and it is better to send it out than to keep it.

"Why not stay?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "An invitation card can mean a false god."

"How much can it sell for?"

"How much will it cost?"

Zhan opened his mouth wide, with such a strange idea, I am afraid that only the prince can do it.

This invitation card means that a false **** can be created, how can you think of how much to sell it for?

Can a false **** be measured by money?

"I think so."

Zhan said hesitantly, "I'm afraid this thing is not easy to sell."

"Those people, I'm afraid they won't bid honestly. At that time, it will affect our reputation instead."

Zhou Shu nodded, and said with some regret, "That's right, this thing is not very easy to sell."

"Keep it for now, we have a lot of people, one invitation card is really not enough."

Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.

Zhan: "..."

My lord's thoughts shifted too quickly.

"General Zhan, let's get down to business."

Zhou Shu said, "It's still the same problem. The number of false gods in this world has always been three thousand. Now you haven't received the invitation, but you are obviously a false god. You said that the holy means to let you Do you want to grab an invitation yourself, or are they going to get rid of you?"

Just now the angel made it very clear that there are a total of 3,000 holy invitations.

If their guess is correct, then these three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.

If it is said that anyone who receives the invitation can become a false god, will those who have not received the invitation but already possess the power of a false **** be eliminated?

If it is someone else, it may be difficult to eliminate false gods, but if it is holy, then there is no problem.

As a holy being, isn't it easy to kill a false god?

"I'm not afraid."

Zhan said proudly.

From the moment he started snatching the spiritual fruit, he had already put life and death aside.

In fact, Zhan never thought that one day he would be able to become a false god.

When he left the ancestral land, he just hoped to break through to the realm of Tianzun.

As a result, after coming to this world, he not only broke through to the realm of Tianzun, but also reached the realm above Tianzun.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

Even if he is asked to die now, he will not hesitate at all.

As for Sheng Sheng, from the very beginning, they regarded Sheng Sheng as an imaginary enemy, how could he be afraid of Sheng Sheng?

"This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We have spent so much effort to make you swallow three spiritual fruits, but it is not for you to practice for the gods."

"We don't care what Shen Sheng thinks, it really doesn't work, you just take this invitation and go to the so-called spiritual fruit banquet."

Zhou Shu casually threw the golden invitation to Zhan.

Zhan caught it in a panic, and said intently, "My lord, you are also a false god!"

If the war is in danger of being cleared, the same danger will be faced if the invitation is lost that week.

"Yeah."

Zhou Shu patted his forehead, "I almost forgot, I am also a false god."

Zhan was speechless, didn't he even remember his martial arts strength?

That's right, the prince never seemed to take his own martial arts strength into his heart, but his martial arts strength has been improving by leaps and bounds, and even the threshold of false gods failed to stop him from advancing by leaps and bounds.

It's really annoying to think about it.

What others are chasing so hard, he has it at his fingertips, but he hasn't taken it seriously yet!

"It's okay, I just want to see the power of the divine, if they dare to come to me, then I'd like to ask for it."

Zhou Shu waved his hand calmly and said.

"My lord, you are our backbone, you can't take risks, let me come and have a moment of sacredness."

Zhan is about to return the golden invitation to Zhou Shu.

"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law."

Zhou Shu didn't answer at all, and said impatiently, "In this world, there are many people who want to kill me, who is the holy one?"

"March 3rd, there is still more than half a year. After such a long time, do you think I can still get an invitation card?"

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "I have received the invitation, I will give you a task, you can help me find out where the Wangchuan River and the weak pool are."

"I want to know all about them!"

"Also, go to Cui Lin and ask him to check for me, is there any relationship between Tianji and Yang Zhitian!"

Zhou Shu's expression became a little serious.

Zhan also had a serious expression on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Understood, I'll go now!"

…

"Boom——"

With a roar, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the top of Tongguan City.

That person is the false **** Niu Fang.

The pseudo-god Niu Fang looks a bit embarrassed now, his clothes are all in tatters, but his spirit looks very good, a little abnormally excited.

"Brother Wu Zongquan, my old cow is back!"

Fake **** Niu Fang said loudly, "It's really thanks to you, my old cow's bad breath finally came out!"

"Gu Hong, who is so stupid, thinks it is great to have a seven-kill knife. I am not a vegetarian for beating drums and golden hammers!"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang looked smug.

"Brother Zong Quan, I owe you a huge favor this time, and I'm here to repay you!"

The pseudo-sacred cow said loudly.

His voice directly attracted the attention of those warriors queuing outside Tongguan City.

But the pseudo-god Niu Fang didn't care at all.

I saw him take out a golden invitation card from his bosom, and raised his voice, "Brother Zong Quan, I have an invitation card for the banquet of spiritual fruits here, it is a sacred invitation to everyone to the banquet, I will give it to you Already!"

"Holy invitation?"

The eyes of the warriors in Tongguan City were instantly attracted by the invitation card in the hands of the pseudo-god Niu Fang, and their breathing became a little heavy all of a sudden.

Pseudo God Niu Fang glanced at the warriors outside the city with some pride, and said loudly, "There are only three thousand invitations in the world. If you take the invitation, you can go to the feast of spiritual fruits and become a new generation of three thousand." False god! Brother Zong Quan, how about this thank you gift from my old cow?"

With a flash of light, Zhou Shu's figure appeared beside the pseudo-god Niu Fang.

He looked at the invitation card in the hand of the false **** Niu Fang with some surprises. He just got an invitation card from the angel, but the false **** Niu Fang sent him another one?

"Master Niu Fang, this invitation is so precious, I dare not accept it."

Zhou Shu shook his head and refused.

He couldn't figure out what the false **** Niu Fang meant.

He sent an invitation to himself in front of everyone, is this to thank him, or to harm him?

He looked at the pseudo-sacred cow Fang, absolutely with the character of the pseudo-sacred cow, he should not use this method to harm himself.

He said in front of so many people, nine out of ten it was out of face.

He gave such a precious thing to Wu Zongquan, the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, how could he not let others know?

Others don't know, isn't he giving it away for nothing?

We are a hypocrite, Niu Fang, shame on us!

"It's just an invitation, what is it?"

Fake **** Niu Fang waved his hand and said, "You can accept it with confidence. The banquet of spiritual fruits only recognizes invitations but not people. As long as you hold an invitation, you can participate."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar outside Tongguan City.

The news of the invitation has not spread yet, and these people should be the first to hear about the invitation.

They just listened to the fun just now, but now they heard that the banquet of spiritual fruits only recognized the invitations but not the people, and their breathing suddenly became heavy.

Pairs of eyes, emitting a faint green light, were fixed on the invitation card in the hand of the pseudo-god Niu Fang.

The pseudo-sacred cow realized later, and also realized that his actions seemed a little reckless.

Actually, it's no wonder the false **** Niu Fang, he is a high false god, and he never puts warriors under the false **** in his eyes.

In his opinion, who would be so bold as to come and rob him?

Aren't you afraid of being hammered to death by him?

After so many years of being a false god, he has forgotten the most basic danger.

"No, take your invitation and leave Tongguan City for me! Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out!"

Zhou Shu said loudly, pointing his finger outside the city of Tongguan, "Go! Let me go now!"

Fake **** Niu Fang was stunned, "That—I—I really mean nothing."

He explained somewhat helplessly.

"I know you have no malicious intentions, but you can solve the trouble yourself."

Zhou Shu will see off the guests directly.

Fake **** Niu Fang stared, "They dare!"

"Who dares to **** what my old cow gave away? It's against them!"

"You guys, want this invitation card?"

Pseudo-god Niu Fang appeared in his hand with a drum beating urn and a golden hammer, pointing at the warriors outside the city, he shouted loudly.

The warriors all trembled and shook their heads again and again.

Just kidding, the false **** Niu Fang, that is the fierce man who killed a false **** with seven hammers.

Even if they were interested in the invitation, they wouldn't be so stupid as to admit it in front of the false **** Niu Fang. Aren't they afraid of being hammered to death by the false **** Niu Fang?

"You see, they dare not."

Fake **** Niu Fang looked at Zhou Shu and said sincerely, "I really came to thank you. I really like this drum and golden hammer. If I don't thank you, I won't be grateful. Difficult to settle."

Speaking, the pseudo-god Niu Fang stuffed the invitation again.

Okay, don't accept it, it's not enough.

Fake God Niu Fang, this guy is really clear-eyed.

Thank you, thank you, what method can't work?

An invitation card was sent, and it was sent with such fanfare, lest others would not know it.

Isn't this putting me on the fire?

"Master Niu Fang, I will not accept the invitation, even if you kill me."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want to thank me, you can do it in another way."

"For example, tell me about the feast of the spiritual fruit."

"I've never heard of it, holy, what kind of spiritual fruit banquet will be held."

Zhou Shu said.

The false **** Niu Fang is a senior false god, he should know more news than ordinary people.

"So easy?"

Fake **** Niu Fang frowned.

He never expected that Zhou Shu would make such a request.

What kind of thank you is this?

Don't leave the invitation, just want to hear a story?

"I'll help you forge the magic weapon, and it's already worth the money and the goods. You and I owe nothing."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "But since you insist on thanking me now, and I don't want to break my own rules, then let's take a step back and help me solve my doubts. As a thank you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

"Alright then."

Fake **** Niu Fang thought for a moment, then said.

"This feast of spiritual fruit is actually a sacred invitation for us big guys to eat spiritual fruit."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang said, "When the spiritual fruit chaos broke out in the past, the sacred would occasionally intervene, but basically they would intervene once in ten spiritual fruit chaos."

"The way for the divine to intervene is to hold a feast of spiritual fruit."

"To put it simply, the gods take away all the spiritual fruits, and then hold a feast of spiritual fruits. Anyone who is invited can enjoy a spiritual fruit at the banquet, thus becoming the next generation of false gods."

Fake **** Niu Fang said without any concealment.

What he said is almost exactly the same as Zhou Shu's guess.

"Why does the holy intervene?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"That's why you asked me."

The false **** Niu Fang said helplessly, "I have only heard of it. As for what the false gods are thinking, I am afraid that only they themselves know."

"Did everyone hear you clearly?"

Zhou Shu suddenly raised his voice.

All the fighters outside Tongguan City were taken aback, are they asking us?

"The so-called banquet of spiritual fruits is a banquet where the holy fruit is distributed to everyone. In the future, everyone will not have to go around to **** the spiritual fruit."

Zhou Shu raised his voice, "Of course, whether you can attend the sacred banquet depends on your own ability."

"The principle of our Tiangong Pavilion is that no spiritual fruit is involved, so don't say that I will not accept the invitation from Mr. Niu Fang, nor will I accept anyone's invitation. Even if I have an invitation in hand, I will take it. It is given away."

Zhou Shu said with a serious expression, "So, if you want invitations, go find someone else, I don't have any here!"

"Of course, if you want magic weapons, I welcome them very much."

Pseudo God Niu Fang: "..."

What do you mean?

Is it necessary to shake it so clean?

You are the majestic master of Tiangong Pavilion, and I, Niu Fang's brother, who of them would dare to provoke you?

Is it true that I am a false god?

All the fighters outside Tongguan City are also a little speechless, did we say anything?

We never said we would steal your invitation.

Didn't the false **** Niu Fang just say that?

There are a total of 3,000 invitations, and there must be some invitations that fall into Ruan Persimmon's hands.

You Wu Zongquan, the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, is not a soft persimmon.

Zhou Shu doesn't care what they think, if he guesses right, the devil will definitely spread the fact that he has the invitation in his hand.

He is preemptive now, using these people's mouths to spread the word, explaining that he is not interested in the invitation. Although he doesn't know how much it will be effective, but how much it will be able to play some role.

"Master Niu Fang, come on, tell me again, what is going on in this forbidden place?"

Zhou Shu took the pseudo-god Niu Fang and walked towards the city of Tongguan.

Finally caught a false **** Niu Fang, of course he had to ask for more information.

…

"This is?"

Sun Gonggong's face was full of astonishment, and he stared blankly at the golden invitation in front of him.

The matter of the invitation has already spread all over the world.

Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong and Zhang San who came back from Tongguan City naturally also heard about it.

But they never thought of getting involved in this matter.

After returning from Tongguan City, they have clearly established their own position.

They just want to stay here and build a base for the ancestral human race.

As for other things, Zhou Shu is here, so they don't need to worry about them.

What kind of invitation, although it may create false gods, but there is no free lunch in the world, this truth, Sun Gongping and the others all know it.

But he never dreamed that when he woke up, there was an extra golden invitation card on his pillow.

"Lao Yang, Lao Zhang!"

A moment later, Sun Gongyi shouted.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and sat in the shrine for a long time without saying a word.

"You mean, when you woke up, there was an extra invitation card on your pillow?"

Yang Hong pondered and asked.

"Yes."

Sun Fair said.

"It's not something ordinary people can do to put an invitation on your pillow without disturbing you."

Zhang San said, "If he wants to take your head off, I'm afraid you won't have any room to fight back."

Sun Gonggong rolled his eyes and said about the invitation, what are you talking about about my head?

"We already know about giving away land and people, and it was Lao Zhou who did it behind the scenes."

Sun Gonggong said, "But this invitation is definitely not him!"

When they left Tongguan City, Zhou Shu had already received the invitation, and Zhou Shu told them about it specifically, and they were not allowed to **** the invitation without authorization.

In this case, how could Zhou Shu send them invitations?

"If it's not the prince, who else could it be?"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "Although this invitation means great risk, it also means great opportunity."

"As long as you can hold the invitation to enter the banquet of spiritual fruits, you will definitely become a false god. This is definitely an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Who will give this opportunity to you?"

Yang Hong looked Sun Gonggong up and down, his face full of doubts.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking now."

Pairy Sun said.

"Could it be a witch?"

Zhang San said, "Tianji wanted to use us to lure the prince to the forbidden place of Wangchuan River, but his plan was shattered."

"Could it be that he sent this invitation for the purpose of using us to lure the prince into the game?"

"It's possible."

Yang Hong nodded and said, "But does Tianji have this ability?"

"This shrine was forged by the prince himself. The other party can enter the shrine without disturbing the three of us, and put the invitation on the old grandson's pillow. No matter how you look at it, even the gods don't have this ability." .”

"Tianji is a magic weapon spirit, this shrine may not be able to stop him."

Zhang San thought about it.

The three of them stared at each other, and now they can only speculate that they don't have any evidence.

"You said, what should we do with this invitation?"

Pairy Sun said.

"Whether it was done by the angel or not, I feel that the other party has bad intentions."

Zhang San said, "In that case, we can't keep this invitation in our hands!"

"But we Huaxia Pavilion don't have the habit of throwing out the things we got. If the prince finds out, will he blame us for being reckless?"

Yang Hongdao.

"Then you want us to be the opponent's pawns and force the prince into the game?"

Zhang San frowned.

"I didn't mean that either."

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "Since the other party has already set his sights on Lao Sun, do you think that even if we throw this invitation out, will he send another one?"

"Besides, do you think that since the other party sent the invitation, don't they have any other alternatives?"

"Join me as the one who put out the invitation. After I put out the invitation, I will definitely have a series of follow-ups."

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

"Damn it, why is it me?"

Sun Gonggong cursed and said, "The three of us, why don't you put the invitation on the two of you pillows? I feel awkward when I think of someone putting something on my pillow when I'm sleeping!"

As Zhang San said, if the other party can put down the invitation without disturbing him, then naturally they can also take his head without disturbing him.

Thinking of this, Sun Gongyi felt uncomfortable all over.

He even felt a pair of eyes staring at him at any time!

"Hey, this is a good thing that others can't ask for."

Sun Gonggong smiled and said, "You are simply a winner in life. You need land and people, and now even your cultivation level is delivered to your door. You just need to take the invitation to attend the Spiritual Fruit Banquet , you, Sun Gongyi, will immediately become a false god, Mr. Sun Gongyi.”

"We are so envious that we can't come here."

Yang Hong said leisurely.

"I'll give you envy!"

Sun Gong threw the invitation to Yang Hong angrily.

"Forget it, I can't bear it."

Yang Hong refused.

"Don't think so much."

Zhang San suddenly said, "Have you forgotten? We have already found the prince. If there is any difficulty, just find the prince."

"Give the invitation to the prince, and the prince will naturally have a solution."

Zhang San said with certainty.

Since he met Zhou Shu, there is no problem in this world that Zhou Shu cannot solve.

"Boom——"

As soon as Zhang San finished speaking, there was a loud noise suddenly, and the shrine shook violently.

The faces of the three of them changed drastically at the same time.

Is the opponent's follower coming so soon?

"If someone comes to **** the invitation, don't hesitate to give the invitation to the other party!"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

Sun Gongyi nodded without hesitation, of course he knew the seriousness of the matter.

He had no interest in this invitation.

The three of them looked at each other and rushed towards the gate of the shrine.

"Boom——"

The gate of the shrine opened, and the three of them froze at the same time.

The imaginary enemy does not exist. Outside the gate of the shrine, there is no one there, only a wide river that cannot be seen from the other side!

…

"What did you say? Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong and Zhang San are missing?"

In Tongguan City, Zhou Shu stood up abruptly, stared at Mu Zhixing, and said in a deep voice.

"Three big living people, why did they disappear?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "The false **** Gu Hong has sent an order to the world, no one of them will deliberately go to their territory to deal with them, how could they disappear!"

"Don't know."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "I asked those people sent by the false **** Ji Bin. The three of them, together with the shrine you forged, disappeared overnight."

"One hundred thousand troops, none of them noticed any movement."

Mu Zhixing added.

His expression was also a bit dignified. If it was only Sun Gonggong and the other three, a false **** could easily take the three of them away.

But with the shrine cast by Zhou Shu himself, the situation is completely different.

That shrine was specially cast by Zhou Shu for Sun Gonggong and the other three, in order to protect them.

It is not an exaggeration to say that with the presence of the shrine, even if ordinary false gods attack the three of them, the three of them can persist for a while.

But now, someone has made the shrine disappear without disturbing the 100,000 troops. This is definitely not an ordinary method.

"Are there any clues left?"

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

If the other party intends to kill someone, there should be a corpse left at the scene.

In this situation, the other party probably didn't come here to kill people.

"There is no clue at the scene," Mu Zhixing said, "but I found another piece of news."

"Now there are rumors outside that Fairy Sun has received a sacred invitation——"

"Heavenly Spirit!"

Zhou Shu's voice was as cold as ice.

Tianji is the person responsible for distributing invitations for the sacred, and he has other plans for Zhou Shu.

If he did all of this, Zhou Shu would not be surprised at all!

Abducting Sun Gonggong and disseminating invitations, is this telling him that he has to attend the banquet of spiritual fruits?

"It should not be a witch."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "According to the information I got, on the night Sun Gongping and the others disappeared, Tianji was distributing invitations hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"Even if he has great abilities, it is impossible for him to cross hundreds of thousands of miles overnight, kidnap three people, and return hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"He has alibi!"

Since receiving the news of the disappearance of Sun Gonggong and the other three, Mu Zhixing has mobilized their greatest power, even borrowing the power of Tiangong Pavilion, just to find out everything.

It's just that, so far, he hasn't found any really valuable news.

The matter involved Sun Gongping and others, and Mu Zhixing didn't dare to hide it from Zhou Shu, so he came to report to Zhou Shu immediately.

"Hmph, I can forge 10,000 such alibi at any time!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "This matter is definitely related to Tianji!"

"I have already warned him, but he still dares to do this. Does this mean that I dare not kill him?"

Zhou Shu's face was full of murderous intent. He was almost certain that the disappearance of Sun Gongping and others was definitely someone testing him.

If he backs down, the opponent will only make progress.

"Where is Tianji now?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

"Southwest, a million miles away, where the false **** Yan Hu is."

Mu Zhixing said, "The false **** Yan Hu is still stronger than the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang. The **** of heaven should send him an invitation."

"This is a grievance between me and the angel, whoever interferes will die!"

Zhou Shu's face is full of murderous looks, so what if he is stronger than the false **** Gu Hong and the false **** Niu Fang?

He Zhou Shu, it's not the time when he first came to this world.

He wants to kill the angel, no one in the world can stop him!

"It seems that the death of the false **** Bianji did not make people recognize my strength."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "In this case, I will let them know how unwise it is to offend a soldier casting master!"

"Tell Cui Lin, let him pass the order to the world!"

Zhou Shu said coldly ~IndoMTL.com~ No matter who it is, as long as it can bring me the head of the Tianji, I will give him a Yuanshi God whose power is not under the drum, urn, and golden hammer. Soldiers! "

"If he can capture the Heavenly Witch alive, then I will give him three Yuanshi Divine Weapons!"

"This——"

Mu Zhixing was a little stunned and said, this is not a joke. Before casting Yuanshi Shenbing, he was still secretive. This kind of public reward has exposed the unspoken rules.

Yuanshi Shenbing, that is only the holy can use it casually.

"Do as I say!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly. "If Cui Lin refuses, then let him get out of here. There is no need for a disobedient first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion to exist!"

Zhou Shu is now full of murderous intent. Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong, and Zhang San are all his brothers who share life and death. Whoever dares to touch them will touch Zhou Shu's Ni Lin.

Even if he tried his best to expose the relationship between them, Zhou Shu would never let it go!