Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 385: Acquired sacredness, the secret of false gods

Mu Zhixing's plan is very simple, that is to use Ge Changlong as a pathfinder, to see what the pseudo-Shen Jintong is going to use these people for.

The only risk here is whether Mu Zhixing can rescue Ge Changlong after Ge Changlong sees the purpose of the fake Shenjintong.

Ge Changlong was also thinking about this problem. The guy sent by his second brother just opened and closed his mouth, but he wanted to risk his life.

But having said that, I seem to have no other way.

I was already imprisoned in this cage, and I couldn't escape without someone sent by my second brother to rescue me.

This means that we must cooperate even if we cooperate, and we must cooperate even if we do not cooperate.

"If I say I don't want to, will you rescue me in advance?"

Ge Changlong wrote on the ground in front of him.

"No."

Mu Zhixing said bluntly.

Ge Changlong is only half of himself, and when he can use him, Mu Zhixing will not be merciful.

Ge Changlong rolled his eyes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, take risks, take risks, it seems that he has no chance to choose now.

At this moment, there was a sudden creak, and the door of the cave opened.

Several people with colorful masks came in, and they broke out of the cage directly, and grabbed those people out like chickens.

The rough actions of those people made Ge Changlong shudder.

The people around seemed to be used to it. After the slight commotion, everyone became quiet again.

After a while, Ge Changlong whispered, "Are you still there?"

There was no sound in response.

Ge Changlong was a little flustered. In this strange place, being imprisoned in a cage, he himself was still seriously injured.

At this time, he is the most insecure. Originally, the existence of Mu Zhixing can make him feel a little bit safe.

Now that Mu Zhixing doesn't even respond to him, how can he not panic?

The point is, he also couldn't see the existence of Juzhixing, so he didn't know whether Juzhixing had left.

In fact, Juzhi has indeed left.

Holding the Yuanshi Shenbing Yuzang Sword, Mu Zhixing became more courageous.

While those people wearing colorful masks came to arrest them, he stuck to a person's back and followed them out.

I originally wanted Ge Changlong to find out, but now there is no need for Ge Changlong to take risks, and the opportunity has come!

Yuanshi Shenbing Yuzangjian perfectly concealed Mu Zhixing's aura. He followed the group closely, but no one noticed him.

Walking through the dark mountain road for a long while, just when Mu Zhixing was wondering why the fake **** Jintong lived in such a gloomy place, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and the temperature suddenly rose.

A flame appeared in front of him, and he saw a gigantic stove standing in front of him. In front of the stove, a man with three eyes was sitting cross-legged. The flames from the stove seemed to burn his face. generally.

He kept throwing a person into the fire, and in the light of the fire, his face looked extremely terrifying.

Mu Zhixing was startled. He said before that the false **** Jintong was performing some evil rituals. He was just talking nonsense. He didn't expect that the words would become a prophecy. This guy is actually using human life to sacrifice something. !

"Who!"

A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the false **** Jintong, and he shouted sharply.

When Mu Zhixing's mood fluctuated, there was a loophole in the cover-up of his breath, and even such a slight fluctuation was caught by the pseudo-shenjintong.

Before the words were finished, the pseudo-Shen Jintong raised his hand and punched in the direction of Mu Zhixing.

Mu Zhixing didn't hesitate at all, his sword and man merged into one, and rushed out of the cave.

Fight against the pseudo-Shen Jintong?

Stop dreaming!

He, Mu Zhixing, is not even a Tianzun, a master like a false god, who can beat him to pieces with one move.

"Boom——"

A loud bang shook the ground.

The man with the colorful mask standing next to Mu Zhixing just now was directly blasted into a ball of flesh and blood by the pseudo **** Jintong.

The majestic false god, even with a single blow, can easily kill a strong Tianzun.

Mu Zhixing was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. Only now did he know how terrifying the false gods are!

I'm still a little overwhelmed!

It's too late to regret it now, I can only hope that Yuzangjian can hide from the perception of the fake **** Jintong!

Escape!

There is only one solution in Mu Zhixing's mind.

Yu Zangjian, which is invisible to the naked eye, is flying in the air. If there is a road to walk, if there is no road, it will go straight through the mountains and rocks!

The sense of crisis in his heart never disappeared, and Mu Zhixing was terrified. He knew that he hadn't gotten rid of the fake **** Jintong yet!

"Yuanshi Shenbing?"

The cold snort of the false **** Jintong resounded in Mu Zhixing's heart, "Although the magic weapon is good, your strength is too weak. With such strength, you dare to come in front of me to fight an axe. You really don't know how to live or die! "

"Boom——"

Before he finished speaking, there was another loud noise, and Mu Zhixing could only feel a monstrous force hitting him hard.

"Poof——"

Mu Zhixing sprayed blood, and fell out of the state where the sword and man were united.

His figure also appeared in the sky.

If it wasn't for You Yu Zangjian who shared most of the power of the pseudo-Shen Jintong's attack, Mu Zhixing would probably be dead now.

"You don't even have the cultivation base of Tianzun, who gave you the confidence to come and spy on the secrets of this seat?"

The figure of the false **** Jintong appeared not far away, walking like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and said coldly.

His figure is a bit illusory, it is not the main body, but a clone coming forward.

Mu Zhixing's heart sank, the recent days have been too smooth, and he is too confident.

It shouldn't be so risky, I should let the avatar come.

It's dangerous now.

"Master Jin Tong, the misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding."

Mu Zhixing forced a smile on his face, and said, "I'm not your enemy, I'm the brother of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, and I'm here to send you the magic weapon, Mr. Jintong. "

"Oh?"

The avatar of the false **** Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing with a half-smile, noncommittal.

"This is the Yuanshi Shenbing Fish Hidden Sword!"

Mu Zhixing gritted his teeth and said, at the critical moment, he can also pull his face down, no matter what, saving his life is the most important thing!

Damn it, isn't he just a false god? What are you arrogant about?

There are brothers behind the grandfather!

Looking back, I will call my brother Zhou Shu, as well as the mysterious No. 1 man with the golden mask, see if I can tear your bones down!

Mu Zhixing felt ruthless in his heart, but the smile on his face became more and more sincere, "This Yuzang sword was forged by the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion himself, and he specially sent me here to give it to you, Mr. Jintong. As a reward for expropriating the Yuan Shi in your territory, Mr. Jintong."

Mu Zhixing nodded and bowed, looking like a humble begging gesture.

The false **** Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing coldly, "Do you think this seat is a fool?"

"When will the owner of Tiangong Pavilion be qualified to decide the ownership of Yuanshi Shenbing?"

There was an extremely cold light in his eyes, and he said coldly, "How could he give the Yuanshi Shenbing to me!"

"Say, what is the relationship between you and the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!"

There was an incomparably powerful aura emanating from the pseudo-Shen Jintong, which was so oppressive that Mu Zhixing could hardly breathe.

"I—"

Ju Zhixing had difficulty breathing and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out out of thin air, directly holding the Yuzang Sword in Mu Zhixing's hand.

"How dare you!"

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the false **** Jintong, and then he shouted angrily.

Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light had already slashed towards him.

The false **** Jintong was furious, took a step forward, and punched out.

The sword light collided with the fist, and it was directly shattered into countless fine pieces of sword energy. Those sword energy hit the stone wall of the cave, causing the stone wall to collapse.

The pseudo-Shen Jintong roared and knocked away the collapsed rocks, and then found that the damned little thief had disappeared!

He was furious, and his divine thoughts were like flowing water, covering hundreds of miles in an instant, every plant and tree were clearly presented in his thoughts.

But there was no trace of the little thief.

The complexion of the false **** Jintong suddenly became extremely ugly.

Let him escape right under his nose!

I don't know how far away from the base camp of the false **** Jintong, there was a flash of light in the sky, and two figures fell out.

"Is that you?"

Mu Zhixing had lingering fears, only then did he realize that the person who saved him was the No. 1 golden mask man whom he hadn't seen for a while.

"I said Mu Zhixing, you are too courageous! With your little strength, you dare to run in front of the fake **** Jintong!"

The golden masked man No. 1 complained.

"I didn't expect that the fake **** Jintong would be so powerful."

Ju Zhixing was also a little scared, "I said No. 1, why are you here?"

"It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise, you'd be dead."

The No. 1 man with the golden mask said angrily, "I really convinced you, I really thought that with a handful of Yuanshi Shenbing, you can go anywhere?"

"I have suffered from being uneducated."

Mu Zhixing is also thick-skinned, sighing and said, "If I had known that the false **** is so much stronger than Tianzun, I would not have lost face in front of the false **** Jintong if I was killed."

"Number One, thank you this time."

Mu Zhixing said, "By the way, that old boy, the fake **** Jintong, used people to perform blood sacrifices. What is he doing?"

"Cast soldiers."

The No. 1 golden masked man said calmly.

"Cast soldiers? You bully me, don't you understand?"

Mu Zhixing curled his lips and said, "Although I am not a soldier casting master, my brother Zhou Shu is the strongest soldier casting master in the world. I have never heard of it, and soldiers need to use human blood sacrifices! "

"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean you haven't."

No. 1 golden masked man gave him a disdainful look, and said, "The fake **** Jintong is not a soldier builder, that's why he used this kind of sorcery."

"No, with the status of a fake god, it shouldn't be difficult to ask a soldier caster to help him cast soldiers."

Mu Zhixing looked at No. 1 golden mask man and said doubtfully.

"It's not difficult, but he didn't dare to let others know about it, so he ended up in person."

The No. 1 golden masked man nodded.

Mu Zhixing scratched his head, "What's going on, can you explain it to me?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Am I not telling you? I just want to tell you something. You go and inform Zhou Shu. This time, it's fun."

The No. 1 golden masked man snorted coldly.

"Let me tell you, the false **** Jintong is using the method of blood sacrifice to forge an extremely powerful divine weapon. If he succeeds, no one among the false gods will be his opponent."

"A magical weapon, can it have such a big effect?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

"What do you think? The false **** Jintong is himself the strongest among the false gods. If there is an unparalleled magical weapon, it will not be a problem for him to become the number one false god."

No. 1 golden mask man said, "You don't have to worry about whether he can do it or not, you just need to know about it."

"The false **** Jintong wants to become the first false god, and then go one step further to become the acquired saint!"

"The day after tomorrow is holy?"

Ju Zhixing was even more surprised.

After coming to this back world, he has been hearing about holiness, but he is also at a loss as to what kind of existence holiness is.

He left Tongguan City this time, and one more task was to inquire about the sacred name.

It's just that until now, he hasn't found out a single sacred name.

"Exactly."

The No. 1 golden mask man's eyes were extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice, "It is rumored that if you collect all three thousand spirit fruits and consume them, you will become an acquired saint."

"Spiritual fruit is born once every 100,000 years, and the last time a spiritual fruit was born was 100,000 years ago."

No. 1 golden mask man didn't give Mu Zhixing a chance to ask questions, and continued, "The false God Jintong just wants to seize the opportunity of the birth of the spiritual fruit this time, and become the acquired saint!"

"To become the acquired saint, he needs to get three thousand spiritual fruits. You know, all the false gods are robbing the spiritual fruits. If the false **** Jintong wants to get the three thousand spiritual fruits alone, he must defeat all False god."

"I see."

Mu Zhixing suddenly realized.

"He used this kind of sorcery to forge a magic weapon, just to use this magic weapon to defeat other false gods, and then grab three thousand spiritual fruits!"

"This old boy has great ambitions!"

"That's right, the day after tomorrow is holy, and that is also holy. Taking this step is the difference between heaven and earth."

No. 1 golden masked man nodded and said, "Originally, the fake Shenjintong wanted to cooperate with the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, but then I don't know what happened, and the two turned against each other."

"I suspect that the master of the Tiangong Pavilion has died under the hands of the false **** Jintong!"

The No. 1 man in the golden mask uttered a piece of news that shocked Mu Zhixing.

"Damn it!"

Mu Zhixing patted his thigh, "I said why did the pseudo-shen Jintong react like that when I mentioned the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion just now!"

"It turns out that he knew a long time ago that the master of the Tiangong Pavilion is dead, and it is impossible to forge the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and it is impossible to give him the Yuanshi Divine Weapon!"

Mu Zhixing said cursingly.

"If you say that, Zhou Shu can't deceive this fake **** by using his identity as the master's direct disciple of the Tiangong Pavilion to deceive him?"

Mu Zhixing thought about it.

They gained a foothold in Tongguan City, relying on Zhou Shu's use of this identity to bluff and deceive. Originally, they thought they could deceive the false God Jintong.

Now it seems that the fake Shenjintong will not be fooled at all.

"That's not necessarily true."

No. 1 man in the golden mask shook his head and said, "He may have killed the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, but he is not sure whether the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion has any personal disciples left behind, but whether he believes it or not, wait for him After completing the casting of this magical weapon in his hand, the first thing he has to do is probably to kill the grass and roots!"

"So, Lao Zhou is still in danger?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

"That's right, if the fake **** Jintong can successfully forge a magic weapon, he will definitely kill Zhou Shu."

No. 1 golden mask man said, "So you have to take this news back."

"Is there a way to stop the fake Shenjin Tong?"

Mu Zhixing said in a deep voice, "If we rescue all his sacrifices, will he not be able to succeed?"

"How much can we save?"

The No. 1 man in the golden mask shook his head and said, "The False God Jintong has countless masters, and some of them are helping him find sacrifices. We can save one, but we can't save all of them. In the end, we still do useless work."

"Unless this news is made public and the false **** Jintong becomes the target of public criticism, and other false gods attack him together, otherwise he will not be stopped."

The man with the golden mask No. 1 said.

"Then make it public, why are you still hesitating? What face will you show that old man!"

Mu Zhixing said in a hurry.

"It's useless."

The No. 1 man in the golden mask shook his head and said, "Do you think that Jintong is the only one who wants to become the acquired saint? Jintong is preparing the means, and the other false gods are not idle either. For these false gods , Killing a few people is simply insignificant, and no one will take it too seriously."

"Why do you think the false gods in the world have not acted yet? They are all secretly preparing their strength. The birth of the spirit fruit is a crisis and an opportunity for all the false gods!"

The golden masked man No. 1 sighed.

"This won't work, that won't work, then tell me, what else can we do? Are we going to sit and wait for death?"

Mu Zhixing frowned.

Zhou Shu is the backbone of these people. They can gain a foothold in this world, all relying on Zhou Shu's ability. If something happens to Zhou Shu, they will fall apart immediately.

Even if you don't say this, but from the perspective of personal friendship, Mu Zhixing will not watch Zhou Shu have an accident.

"I can't help it."

No. 1 golden masked man shook his head, "I just bring you the news, you bring the news to Zhou Shu, how to deal with it is all up to him."

"I think, he should have a way."

No. 1 golden mask man said ~IndoMTL.com~ By the way, I also got a message that the first spiritual fruit has been born, and it is in Tongguan City. "

"Already born?"

Mu Zhixing frowned and said, when he left Tongguan City, there was no trace of the Laoshizi Spirit Fruit.

"So no matter from which angle you look at it, Lao Zhou is in danger. If you don't kill the false **** Jintong, you will have to kill him."

Mu Zhixing sighed, "I don't know what kind of physique Lao Zhou is so capable of provoking enemies."

"Let's not talk about the second child, the boss. You are not bad. You don't even have the strength of Tianzun, so you dare to run in front of the false **** Jintong."

No. 1 man in the golden mask said, "I'm leaving, you hurry up and pass the news back, and don't go looking for the false **** Jintong anymore, even if you have Yu Zangjian, you are definitely not his opponent! "

After finishing speaking, the No. 1 golden masked man returned the Yuzang Sword to Mu Zhixing, jumped and disappeared into the void.

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