Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 146: Looking back at the bleak place

Zhou Shu had a dream and felt that he had returned to his previous life and became a diligent laborer again.

Working, getting married, having children, dying...

The moment he finally entered the cremation furnace, he woke up suddenly.

He felt as if he was being burned by high temperature all over his body, and Zhou Shu could not help but let out a cold snort due to the excruciating pain.

"Are you awake?"

A voice rang in Zhou Shu's ear.

Zhou Shu tried his best to open his eyes, only to feel a dark red color in front of him, and he knew that it was the reason for the bloodshot eyes.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Zhou Shu said, his mouth was so dry that his throat seemed to be stuck together.

There was no strength in his body, Zhou Shu couldn't even turn his head, and couldn't see the owner of the voice at all.

"My name is Cao Yue, and this is Jieqiao Village."

The voice continued, and then Zhou Shu felt a hand stretched out in front of him, holding a bowl in his hand.

"It's fine if you wake up, Uncle Peng said that as long as you wake up, you won't die."

The voice seemed a little immature, and said with a hint of joy, "Your body is still very hot, drink some water first."

The hand passed the bowl to Zhou Shu's mouth, and then Zhou Shu felt the water flow into his mouth.

He smiled wryly in his heart, he was so weak now that he didn't even have the energy to drink.

The burning sensation in his body made him have no time to think about it, and he gulped down the clear water in his mouth.

A bowl of water was quickly poured into Zhou Shu's mouth.

At this time, Zhou Shu saw clearly that the one who fed him water was a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

The young man had a ruddy complexion, and was dressed in coarse linen with a simple style, and several places had been worn white.

It seems that this is an ordinary mountain village boy.

"Jieqiao Village..."

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart, he had never heard of this name.

However, the world is very big, and he doesn't know the names of every small village.

After drinking a bowl of water, he felt the burning sensation in his body subside a little.

Although I am still weak, my spirit is much better.

He felt a little lucky now, in order to kill Xuan Ming Tian Hei Emperor, he did not hesitate to destroy the magic weapon map.

The map of divine weapons spontaneously ignited, and he thought that he would also be turned into ashes.

Unexpectedly, he survived in the end.

This should be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

As for being seriously injured and weak now, if you cultivate slowly, you will recover.

"Little brother, which country does Jieqiao Village belong to?"

Zhou Shu regained some strength and asked.

The 14-year-old boy from the mountain village showed doubts on his face, "Which country? What do you mean?"

he wondered.

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a moment, and smiled wryly in his heart. This mountain village boy doesn't even know which country he is from?

It seems that this Jieqiao Village should be a very remote small village.

"Did you save me?"

Zhou Shu shook his head in his heart and asked.

If Jieqiao Village is too remote, it will not be easy to return to Huaxia Pavilion.

In his current situation, he can't even stand up, and it is impossible to go back independently.

"Uncle Peng and I saved you together."

The boy from the mountain village named Cao Yue nodded and said, "When Uncle Peng and I were mining, I found you lying on the back mountain with fire on your body. After we put out the fire, Uncle Peng carried you back .”

"Who are you? How did you pass out in the back mountain?"

Cao Yue asked curiously.

Looking at him like that, he is not very curious about Zhou Shu's body being on fire.

"I have met a strong enemy..."

Zhou Shu said casually that he didn't know where Jieqiao Village was, so naturally he wouldn't tell the truth.

Zhou Shu is not a fledgling kid now, and he still has the precautions he should have.

In his current situation, he has almost no power to protect himself. If his identity is revealed, it's hard to say what will be waiting for him.

The human race is not without bad guys.

"So that's how it is."

Cao Yue said excitedly, "The story told by the storyteller at the entrance of the village is exactly the same."

"Uncle, are you a very powerful hero?"

Cao Yue said.

"Heroes?"

Zhou Shu was taken aback for a moment, this title seems to be very far away from him.

Who would call him a hero?

"I'm not a hero."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I'm just an ordinary craftsman."

He originally wanted to say that he was a soldier casting master, but thinking about it, it seems that for a boy from a mountain village, a soldier casting master is also a great big shot.

"Craftsmen."

Cao Yue seemed a little disappointed, but he smiled again in a flash, "Crafts are good, Uncle Peng said, you can eat with your craft, and you won't be hungry at any time."

The young man's simple smile made Zhou Shu feel a little dazed.

How long has he not seen such a smile?

He and the people around him have been fighting against Xuan Mingtian's people, and it has been a long time since everyone has shown a sincere smile.

I don't know if I killed Xuanmingtian Heidi in my desperate blow before.

"Even if he doesn't completely kill him, within a short period of time, he is absolutely powerless to attack the human race again."

Zhou Shu is still very confident in his final blow.

His blow consumed a total of eleven thousand and eighty-six innate divine weapons, and even fused the power of one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals and Nether Guards.

Even he almost lost his life. If this is not enough to seriously injure the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian, then the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian will be too strong.

It's just that Zhou Shu didn't see the final result, so he was not sure whether Xuanming Tianheidi was dead or not.

"Xuan Mingtian's threat is lifted, the human race will not be in danger of life and death for the time being, and I don't have to rush back, let's heal my wounds here before we talk."

Zhou Shu was talking to himself.

He has almost no power to protect himself now, so it may not be a good thing to show up rashly.

Besides, he can't get in touch with Yin Wuyou and the others now, so he can't ask them to come pick him up.

This small mountain village seems to be relatively safe. He thought it would be good to recover a little here before leaving.

There was a tight string before, and now Zhou Shu also wants to relax.

This Jieqiao Village is a nice place.

"Brother Cao, where is that Uncle Peng you mentioned?"

Zhou Shu asked.

After all, he is his savior, Zhou Shu wants to thank him face to face.

And if he wants to recuperate here, he still has to say hello to his lord.

"Uncle Peng went into the mountains to mine, but he hasn't come back yet."

Cao Yue said, "Uncle, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Zhou Shu shook his head and was about to refuse when suddenly his stomach gurgled.

Nodding awkwardly.

His body is extremely weak now, and he doesn't have any spiritual energy in his body. Eating is the easiest way to replenish energy.

Cao Yue trotted out to find food, Zhou Shu only had time to observe the environment at this time.

Just as he imagined, this is an ordinary, even a bit shabby room, surrounded by wooden walls, and there is nothing else in the room except a bed and a table.

Zhou Shu didn't care much about this.

I think back then, when he was still an apprentice of Great Xia Casting Soldiers, the conditions in the workshop were even worse than here.

"Magic Map!"

Zhou Shu called out in his heart.

There is no slight change in front of him. The Atlas of Divine Weapons, which he was once familiar with, did not appear in front of his eyes as before.

Zhou Shu felt a little sad, the atlas of magic weapons is really gone.

Before, in order to kill Xuanming Tianhei Emperor, he burned the atlas of divine weapons to summon those more than 10,000 innate divine weapons.

After one blow, all the innate magic weapons were destroyed, and the map of the magic weapons also disappeared.

It is not regrettable, but Zhou Shu's heart is full of sadness.

Shenbing Atlas, since he embarked on the road of cultivation, has been by his side all the time, it is Zhou Shu's most solid comrade-in-arms and backing.

But now, this comrade-in-arms has disappeared.

"Thank you, comrade."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Zhou Shu's heart moved.

He raised his hand, and above his palm, a cluster of small blue flames rose.

In Zhou Shu's pupils, there were also flames jumping, like fragments, flashed past in his pupils.

The fragments of the map of magic weapons!

Zhou Shu was ecstatic in his heart, there are still fragments of the map of magic weapons!

Based on Zhou Shu's current technique of casting soldiers, in fact, even if he does not have a map of divine weapons, he can still forge innate divine weapons and even cave-heaven divine weapons.

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Even Zhou Shu doesn't care much about the rewards of the map of magic weapons.

But the Divine Weapon Atlas itself is of great significance to him.

That is his comrade who walked side by side!

Before, it was for him that Shenbing Tupu would burn himself.

If there is a chance, Zhou Shu will definitely recast the magic map!

It's just that, although there are still fragments of the Atlas of Divine Weapons left, it is not an easy task to recast the Atlas of Divine Weapons.

To this day, Zhou Shu still doesn’t know exactly how the Atlas of Divine Weapons was cast, and Zhou Shu’s current state, let alone the Atlas of Divine Weapons, even ordinary innate divine weapons, he is unable to forge .

"Old man, wait for me, sooner or later, I will definitely recast you."

Zhou Shu clenched his fists, the cluster of small blue flames disappeared, he muttered to himself.

"Uncle, there is only some dry food in the house, you can fill your stomach first, and I will go hunting with Uncle Peng later."

Cao Yue walked in with some steamed buns, and said apologetically.

"It would be nice to have dry food, thank you."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, he took the steamed bun from Cao Yue, and then ate it in big mouthfuls, as if he was eating some delicacies from mountains and seas.

A moment later, Zhou Shu had already gobbled up those steamed buns, and Cao Yue was taken aback for a while.

If he didn't know that what he brought over was just ordinary steamed buns, Cao Yue would really think he was eating some delicious food.

After eating a few steamed buns, Zhou Shu felt that his strength had recovered a little.

He looked down at his body, his body was wrapped in bandages, and the skin under the bandages felt burned.

He knew that it was the sequelae of the previous outbreak.

It is a great fortune that his body was not burned to ashes, this little injury is nothing.

"Little Brother Cao, are your parents at home?"

Zhou Shu was seriously injured, and it would not take a day or two to recover. He was not in a hurry to heal his injuries, but looked at Cao Yue and said.

"I have no parents, I was picked up by Uncle Peng, and I have lived with Uncle Peng since I was a child."

Cao Yue said, his eyes became a little dim.

"Sorry."

Zhou Shu was taken aback, he didn't expect to ask Cao Yue's pain point.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. I'm fine now, Uncle Peng treats me very well."

Cao Yue squeezed out a smile and said, "Uncle Peng also taught me a lot."

"Then Uncle Peng must be a good man."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

He could tell that this Cao Yue and that Uncle Peng were living in poverty.

But no one said that if you live in poverty, you will definitely be unhappy.

At least in Zhou Shu's view, the smiles on Cao Yue's face are all sincere.

"Of course Uncle Peng is a good man."

Cao Yue said affirmatively, "Uncle Peng has been searching for ore in the mountains for several days in order to help everyone repair farm tools."

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have found you. If it wasn't for taking care of you today, I would have gone into the mountains with Uncle Peng."

Cao Yue looked disappointed.

"Sorry."

Zhou Shu was silent for a while, and then spoke.

He never thought that one day he would become a burden to others.

"It's fine."

Cao Yue has a young heart, unhappy come and go quickly, he said with a smile, "We can't just ignore death, right."

Zhou Shu smiled, they are his saviors, how should he thank them?

Cao Yue is a scheming boy from a mountain village. After a few words, Zhou Shu has already figured out his details.

He has lived in this small mountain village called Jieqiao Village since he was a child, and he has been to the farthest place, which is another village dozens of miles away.

That village is the nearest village to Jieqiao Village.

It's no wonder that he doesn't know which country this place belongs to. How much can a young man who has only moved within a hundred miles from birth to now know?

There are not many people in Jieqiao Village, and there are only a hundred households in the whole village.

They mainly make a living by farming and hunting, and they only heard about martial arts from storytellers' stories.

This is an ordinary small mountain village.

It's just that Zhou Shu is also a little curious. Even if Cao Yue has never left the small mountain village, but Xuan Mingtian invaded before, but it started from the sky. Logically speaking, he should be able to see it.

"Xiao Cao! Xiao Cao!"

Zhou Shu was thinking about it when suddenly there was a panicked shout from outside.

"It's not good, something happened to Uncle Peng!"

As soon as Cao Yue heard this sentence, his whole face changed, and he rushed out in a hurry.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, what happened to Uncle Peng?

He managed to sit up from the bed, and such a simple movement made his breathing much heavier.

He secretly sighed, his injury this time is really too serious, without the Atlas of Divine Weapons, he doesn't know when he will be able to fully recover.

He took a few deep breaths, regained some strength again, and then walked out while holding onto the wall.

When Zhou Shu moved to the yard step by step, he saw several people walking in surrounded by a stretcher.

Cao Yue was supporting the stretcher, his eyes were red from crying.

"Brother Cao!"

Zhou Shu said, "What's wrong with Uncle Peng?"

His eyes fell on the stretcher carried by everyone.

A man in his fifties or sixties was lying on the stretcher. The man's gray hair was somewhat messy, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very weak.

His chest seemed to be scratched by the sharp claws of some ferocious beast, leaving a shocking wound, and blood was still dripping down.

"Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng..."

Cao Yue was sobbing and weeping uncontrollably.

"Stop talking nonsense, go to the doctor quickly."

A villager said loudly.

Uncle Peng's body twitched slightly on the stretcher.

"Bring me up and let me see!"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

His voice stunned the villagers.

"Who are you?"

A villager said.

"Bring it up!"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

There was majesty on him, and the villagers were stunned for a moment, they moved involuntarily, and lifted him up to Zhou Shu.

It wasn't until they put down the stretcher that they came to their senses.

"What's going on?"

Several villagers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Cao Yuefu was so heartbroken that he rushed to Zhou Shu's side and hugged Zhou Shu's thigh.

"Uncle, can you save Uncle Peng?"

Cao Yue begged, "I beg you, save Uncle Peng! Uncle Peng is a good man, please save her, as long as you can save Uncle Peng, I will do anything!"

Zhou Shu swayed for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

He is extremely weak now, just standing now has already exhausted his strength, how can he resist Cao Yue shaking like this.

"Cao Xiaodi, don't worry, let me see Uncle Peng's situation."

Zhou Shu said helplessly, he squatted down, and reached out to hold Uncle Peng's wrist.

Zhou Shu doesn't know much about medicine, but he is well-informed after all, and ordinary minor injuries can't trouble him.

This Uncle Peng's chest was wounded by the sharp claws of the beast, the flesh turned out, and the internal organs could almost be seen.

This kind of injury is serious enough to be fatal for ordinary people.

But this Uncle Peng is still holding his breath.

Zhou Shu was thoughtful.

If his cultivation base is still there, it will not be difficult for him to heal such an injury.

But now...

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, "Little brother Cao, when you found me, was there anything else around me?"

If the Heavenly Emperor Sword is still there, then the problem will be easy to handle.

In his Heavenly Emperor Sword, there are Sui Sui Pill and Boundary Pill, so it is easy to treat this trauma.

Cao Yue shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No, we found nothing in your place, even the stones were burnt black..."

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart~IndoMTL.com~ He knew that things were not that easy, and he didn't know where the Heavenly Emperor Sword was left.

Then you can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, give it a try.

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand to press the wound on Uncle Peng's chest, and a cluster of small flames suddenly appeared on his palm.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing his actions, the faces of the villagers changed drastically, and they rushed forward one after another, trying to stop Zhou Shu.

Cao Yue's expression also changed drastically, "Uncle, what are you going to do?!"

He reached out and grabbed Zhou Shu's arm, trying to prevent Zhou Shu's hand from touching Uncle Peng.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, and an invisible momentum radiated out. Cao Yue and several villagers were all shaken and froze in mid-air.

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth left a smear of blood, but his palm firmly pressed on the wound on Uncle Peng's chest.

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