Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 407: The first false **** under his command

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Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and remained silent.

In his impression, the previous cabinet owner rarely had such a sharp-edged moment.

The former pavilion master's martial arts strength is unparalleled in the world, but he is a very gentle person in essence.

He doesn't usually get angry if it doesn't touch his bottom line.

In the words of those people, the former pavilion master was a good-natured gentleman.

But the Wu Zongquan in front of him is completely different from the old pavilion master.

Cui Lin can imagine that if the old pavilion master hadn't died, he wouldn't have accepted such a disciple.

The two are completely different people.

Cui Lin doesn't know which is better. Emotionally, he is of course closer to the old pavilion master.

But intellectually, he prefers Zhou Shu's decisive character.

If someone dares to provoke me, I will destroy his whole family. Isn't that what Cui Lin often does?

In the past, the old pavilion master paid attention to harmony and wealth, and took a step back from everything.

Tiangong Pavilion will fall to the point where it is today, and it cannot be said that it has nothing to do with the style of the old pavilion owner.

Tiangong Pavilion is one of the strongest forces in the world, so they shouldn't compromise!

"My life, Cui Lin, has already been handed over to the cabinet. I'm not afraid of death."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said slowly, "If it is necessary, even if it is necessary to fight the false god, I, Cui Lin, will not frown."

"You are the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. If you insist on doing this, then I can only obey."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "I will stay in Tongguan City and help the false **** you mentioned. In addition, I will mobilize the ten strongest guards from Tiangong Pavilion."

"But only so."

Cui Lin's eyes flickered, and he said sternly, "Tiangong Pavilion will only invest so much energy, and whether it succeeds or not, this matter has nothing to do with Tiangong Pavilion, it belongs to Hou Baidong's private behavior."

Cui Lin looked Zhou Shu directly in the eyes, and didn't mean to back down.

Zhou Shu laughed dumbly, Cui Lin was trying to hide his ears and steal the bell.

They have already taken action, can Tiangong Pavilion be kept out of the way?

Since you have to kill a false god, you must succeed.

Otherwise, the revenge of a false god, even Tiangong Pavilion, may not be able to withstand it.

"Cui Lin, you, plus ten gods."

Zhou Shu pondered, "Enough."

Cui Lin's own martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is only one step away from the pseudo-god. Together with the ten strongest guardians of Tiangong Pavilion, it is enough to fight the pseudo-god.

Not to mention the battle of swallowing the Spirit Fruit, and the other two Heavenly Venerates of Ancient Heavenly Court.

The most important thing is, he Zhou Shu!

Zhou Shu's martial arts cultivation level may be the lowest among these people, but if he is fighting for life and death, Zhou Shu's strength will not be inferior to anyone else's.

He has Tongguan City, the original soldier of the beginning, as well as the Heavenly Emperor Sword and Broken Sword——

These are genuine soldiers of the Primordial Beginning!

If it's really dangerous, and they have a Yuanshi Divine Weapon in their hands, can't they still get a false **** in the dead zone?

"I promise you this."

Cui Lin looked directly at Zhou Shu and continued, "Original soldiers—"

Despite the seriousness of killing a false god, in Cui Lin's heart, it is not as sacred.

He asked Zhou Shu to come to Tiangong Pavilion to maintain the sacred relationship.

"Rest assured, nothing will go wrong."

Zhou Shu waved his hand indifferently and said, "By the way, you said that Tiangong Pavilion is responsible for casting the Yuanshi Divine Armament for the Sacred, so how do we send the Yuanshi Divine Armament we cast to the Holy Hand?"

"You know where the holy is?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

The holy name, he had heard of it when he was in the ancestral land, but after coming to this world, he never really saw the holy.

Everything about the sacred is a legend in the mist. They clearly exist, but they don't seem to exist.

Now he may be the closest to the divine.

"I don't know."

Cui Lin shook his head and said, "These things were originally handled by the pavilion master himself."

"But the pavilion owner unexpectedly fell, and it was too late to explain things clearly..."

"What do you mean, the connection between Tiangong Pavilion and the Holy Spirit has been cut off now?"

Zhou Shu said angrily.

Isn't it that you make yourself the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, just to maintain the relationship between the Tiangong Pavilion and the sacred?

After working for a long time, you don't know how to connect with the Holy Spirit?

Cui Lin's face also became a little ugly, and he said embarrassedly, "Sacred will not give up Yuanshi Divine Weapon, they will find us in Tiangong Pavilion sooner or later."

"It may not be a good thing to find our Tiangong Pavilion."

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said, "So you asked me to be the pavilion master of the Tiangong Pavilion because you wanted me to take the blame, Cui Lin, you really have a good idea."

Cui Lin's face turned blue and purple, although he did mean that, but he felt a little embarrassed to be exposed in person.

"I didn't lie to you."

Cui Lin said, "You are the real Tiangong Pavilion Master, and definitely not my Cui Lin's puppet."

"But as the master of Tiangong Pavilion, this is your responsibility."

"Nice to say!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

"Forget it, you're an asshole!"

Zhou Shu scolded.

Cui Lin's attitude is also very correct. You are the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. You can scold whatever you want, and I will listen and listen without refuting.

Zhou Shu scolded a few words. Seeing Cui Lin's submissive look, he also felt a little boring.

"Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the soil. If the Holy Spirit really comes to cause trouble, don't try to stay out of it."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

"It's my responsibility, and I'll never shirk it."

Cui Lin said solemnly, "If I die, I can make the Holy Spirit relieved, then I, Cui Lin, will never hesitate."

Cui Linyi expressed his loyalty sternly.

Zhou Shu believes that Cui Lin can do such a thing, but what does it have to do with him?

Cui Lin only has Tiangong Pavilion in his heart, not allegiance to him Zhou Shu.

Speaking badly, Zhou Shu's current external identity is still Wu Zongquan. Cui Lin doesn't even know his true identity, so why should he be loyal to him?

He and Cui Lin are now just using each other.

"Cui Lin, please pay attention to me. When the Holy Spirit comes to the door, let me know as soon as possible."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said helplessly.

"Cui Lin takes orders."

Cui Lin said respectfully.

"Pavilion Master, I think you should focus more on the casting of Yuanshi Divine Armament. Other Divine Armaments don't need you to go out in person..."

Cui Lin was silent for a while, then continued.

"Are you teaching me to do things? Or, will you be the pavilion master of this Tiangong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.

Cui Lin: "..."

He's shooting himself in the foot.

This pavilion master was held by him with one hand. Now that people don't listen to him, what can he do?

"I see."

Cui Lin didn't want to have too much tension with Zhou Shu. After all, only Zhou Shu mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

The other day is holy to ask for Yuanshi Divine Soldier, and Zhou Shu still needs to go to the top.

"Cui Lin quits."

Cui Lin bowed and then exited Zhou Shu's room backwards.

In terms of etiquette, he, the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, did nothing out of the ordinary.

"You want me to take the blame, Cui Lin, you're afraid you'll lose your wife and lose your army."

Until Cui Lin completely left, Zhou Shu snorted coldly and muttered to himself.

Using Cui Lin and Tiangong Pavilion to kill the false **** who plotted against the ancestral map, and then collected three thousand spiritual fruits to make the battle sacred.

At that time, he took off Wu Zongquan's skin directly.

At that time, what did the life and death of Tiangong Pavilion have to do with him?

Let's see now, he and Cui Lin, who has the better luck.

If the divine came before Zhou Shu Jinchan escaped from the shell, then Zhou Shu would be considered unlucky.

If not, then Cui Lin will have to figure out a way to take care of it himself!

……

"Boom—"

With a loud noise, the two figures separated in the air.

Pseudo-God Jintong's already ugly face became even more ugly.

In just a few months, a guy who couldn't even catch one of his own moves can now fight against him with dozens of moves undefeated!

Although this guy is dodging most of the time, this improvement is also shocking enough.

Spiritual Fruit!

The pseudo-god Jintong's face sank, and when he thought that the spirit fruit was eaten by the guy in front of him, the anger in his heart could not be contained.

He has been planning so hard for so many years to wait for the moment when the Spirit Fruit is born.

This time, he is bound to get the three thousand spiritual fruits!

In order to be able to plan a success, he even plotted against the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion!

It doesn't matter if this **** eats the Spirit Fruit, as long as he can eat him, it will still be effective!

The light in Jintong's eyes is terrifying.

"That's it, you can hit the road!"

He shouted loudly, and his body burst with boundless aura.

The black and red mist emitted by the evil soldier in his hand is even more intense. Those mists seem to have turned into a ghost head with a pair of eyes, staring directly at the prey!

Opposite the false **** Jintong, it was the battle of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven.

General Zhan is now in a state of embarrassment, but his eyes are frighteningly bright.

"Jintong, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"

Zhan Haha laughed, "Last time you didn't kill me, you've lost your chance forever!"

"Pseudo-magic, your head will be mine one day sooner or later!"

Zhan shouted, his body burst with light, and the next moment, he turned around and left.

"Death to me!"

Pseudo-God Jin was so breathless that it exploded, this **** bastard, every time, if you can't beat it, run away!

The evil soldiers slashed out together, with a blood flower on Zhan's body, and when he tried to shoot again, Zhan's figure had disappeared.

After this period of time, the movement of fighting and fleeing has become more and more proficient.

When the pseudo-god Ji Bin, the pseudo-god Fei Lu and the others arrived, they happened to see the pseudo-god Jin chasing after him.

They have encountered this situation more than once.

In these days, Zhan was fleeing in front, and the pseudo-god Jintong was chasing after him. Instead, the pseudo-god Ji Bin and the pseudo-god Fei Lu became spectators.

It is said that the speed of the battle is getting faster and faster, and now besides these false gods, they can keep up.

As for those spirit worms that were originally attracted by the war, they have also disappeared without a trace, some were thrown away, and some were killed by the false gods and Tianzun.

The spirit insects that did not become disasters were vulnerable in front of false gods and Tianzun.

With the passage of time, the aroma of spirit fruit exuding from Zhan's body gradually disappeared, and naturally no other spirit insects would be attracted.

The result is the present scene.

"Tsk tsk, pseudo-magic, what a waste!"

Looking at the traces of battle left on the ground, the pseudo-god Ji Bin tutted.

"I said Fei Lu, Lei Tianhe under your command is really talented."

The pseudo-god Ji Bin glanced at the pseudo-god Fei Lu not far away, and did not forget to put some eye drops on him.

"Are you blind? Can't you see if he is Lei Tianhe?"

The false **** Fei Lu snorted coldly.

After swallowing the spiritual fruit at the beginning of the war, Zhou Shu blessed him with ever-changing magical powers, but after this period of time, the time limit for the ever-changing magical powers has long since passed.

Zhou Shu was not by Zhan's side, so naturally he couldn't help him continue to exert magical powers.

Now that he has recovered his original appearance, everyone will naturally not continue to regard him as Lei Tianhe.

The pseudo-god Ji Bin is purely teasing the pseudo-god Fei Lu.

The mentality of the pseudo-god Ji Bin, who holds the Yuanshi magic weapon in his hand, is much easier than other pseudo-gods.

Even if the pseudo-god Jintong really catches up with the guy who devoured the spiritual fruit, Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, is sure to get a piece of the pie!

The pseudo-god Ji Bin is also a little suspicious now. The guy who devoured the spiritual fruit, the pseudo-god present, even no one knew him.

It stands to reason that before this guy devoured the Spirit Fruit, he was considered a not weak Heavenly Venerate, so he couldn't be so unknown.

The pseudo-god Ji Bin suspects that this guy is related to Wu Zongquan in Tongguan City!

That Wu Zongquan, who was also unknown, was suddenly able to come up with more than one piece of Yuanshi magic weapon.

To say that they are not related, the pseudo-god Ji Bin would definitely not believe it!

It was because of this suspicion that he kept his speed and did not rush before the pseudo-magic.

If the person who devoured the spiritual fruit is really related to Tongguan City, then whoever kills him will be the enemy of Tongguan City.

I don't know why, but the pseudo-god Ji Bin has a feeling that Tongguan City should not be offended.

Offend Tongguan City, even if it is a false god, it may not have a good end.

There is no reason for this feeling, but Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, is convinced.

When his cultivation has reached his level, on a whim, it can sometimes be very accurate.

He looked in the direction where the pseudo-jintong and Zhan disappeared, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pseudo-God Jintong thinks he's so good, so let him rush ahead.

If he can kill the guy who devoured the spiritual fruit and then take advantage of Jintong himself, then there is no need for a conflict with Tongguan City.

After all, I have helped Tongguan City to take revenge. That boy Wu Zongquan should be considered to owe him a favor.

Thinking of this, the false **** Ji Bin smiled even more proudly.

The pseudo-god Fei Lu just can't stand the appearance of a villain like Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, doesn't he just get a magic weapon of Yuanshi? What a proud!

Without Yuanshi Divine Weapon, your strength is only half a pound with me!

The pseudo-god Fei Lu thought disdainfully, and in the depths of his eyes, a flash of envy flashed involuntarily.

It is a pseudo-god, and there are only a few who have Yuanshi Divine Soldiers in their hands.

Which pseudo-god doesn't want to have a Yuanshi magic weapon of his own?

However, something like Yuanshi Divine Soldier is a sacred ban. Even if the false gods can find Yuanshi, they would not dare to use it to cast soldiers without permission.

In other words, even if they dare, they have no way. The only people in the world who can cast the gods of Yuanshi are the pavilion owners of Tiangong Pavilion, and the pavilion owners of other people's Tiangong Pavilion will not risk offending the Holy Spirit and help them forge Yuanshi. God Soldier.

Under normal circumstances, the only way for pseudo-gods to get the Primordial Divine Weapon is through the divine reward.

"Ji Bin, isn't the Primordial Warrior in your hands a divine reward?"

The false **** Fei Lu suddenly said, "I've never heard of the divine reward you."

"Sacred things, still need to tell you?"

The pseudo-god Ji Bin is vigilant. He must not let these guys know about his transaction with Wu Zongquan, the lord of Tongguan City. Not to mention that this matter is very dangerous. go.

Let these guys know, and these guys also went to Wu Zongquan. With Wu Zongquan's daring personality, who knows if he will release a few more pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon?

If that's the case, the pseudo-god Ji Bin even has the heart to cry.

"Jintong also has a Yuanshi Divine Weapon in his hand. You heard that he was rewarded by the Holy Spirit?"

The pseudo-god Ji Bin turned the topic to the sanctity of the pseudo-god Jintong, he said mysteriously, "I heard that the Yuanshi magic weapon in Jintong's hand was not obtained normally, it was He made it by himself using crooked methods!"

"Is it true?"

A false **** frowned and said solemnly.

"Of course it's true."

The pseudo-god Ji Bin said with a serious expression, "Of course, I don't know exactly how Jintong did it."

"If you want to know, you can ask Jintong."

The false **** Ji Bindao.

All the false gods rolled their eyes, this kind of thing, no matter if it is true or false, it is impossible for the false gods to tell them.

"Jintong is really brave!"

A false **** said with a solemn expression.

"That's not how I said it. If I don't fight once in a hundred thousand years, his life span will not be much, and he will definitely not wait for the next one hundred thousand years. If you fight once, if you succeed— —”

Another false **** spoke up.

Everyone looked at each other and tacitly looked away.

Three thousand spiritual fruits can create an acquired sacred thing. Although not all false gods know about it, but under the promotion of people with a heart, many false gods have now learned the news.

The meaning of this pseudo-god is very clear. If you fight once, if you succeed, it will be holy.

The day after tomorrow is holy, and that is holy. At that time, there is no need to fear that the holy will be punished because of the matter of the primordial soldiers.

"Our journey has come to an end."

A pseudo-god sighed and said, "I understand Jintong's approach, anyway, it's all a matter of death, doing, and there is still a chance of life, if you don't do it, you can only wait for death. If it was me, it would be the same. do."

"I just don't know how Jintong did it."

The false **** sighed, his face full of envy.

In such a troubled world, who wouldn't want to be stronger?

"It's not easy to know, so ask Jintong."

The false **** Ji Bin interjected.

He is eager for these people to fight with the false **** Jintong to the death and to the death. At that time, he will be able to take advantage of the fisherman.

The fake **** Jintong, the evil soldier in his hand doesn't know how to come, and the power is simply terrifying.

After testing each other before, the pseudo-god Ji Bin felt that he was not necessarily the opponent of that guy.

"Ask Jintong?"

The false gods are all heartbroken.

At the same time, there were also several false gods whose eyes swept over the false **** Ji Bin calmly.

The false gods are not fools. How could they not notice the suspicious things about Ji Bin?

Noticing the gazes of the false gods, the false **** Ji Bin also took a few steps back vigilantly to distance himself from the false gods.

"Jintong has run away, and if he doesn't catch up, he won't be able to catch up."

The false **** Ji Bin said loudly.

Speaking, he took the first step and chased after the pseudo-god Jintong and Zhan disappeared.

The false gods with different minds also put away the thoughts in their hearts, and they incited the spirit energy and chased after them.

A moment later, the false gods saw the back of the false **** Jintong.

The pseudo-supernatural power stopped in the air, and the guy who devoured the spiritual fruit disappeared!

"Jintong, where are the people?"

The false **** Fei Lu said loudly.

The pseudo-god turned his head sternly, his three eyes fixed on the pseudo-god Fei Lu, his fierce expression made the pseudo-god Fei Lu's heart skip a beat.

"Fei Lu, what does he have to do with you!"

The false **** Jintong said coldly.

"It has nothing to do with me!"

The pseudo-god Fei Lu said angrily, "You chased people away, do you still want to blame me?"

Damn, that person is obviously not Lei Tianhe, even if it is Lei Tianhe, what does it have to do with me Fei Lu?

If you want to put a bucket of **** on my head, don't think about it!

The pseudo-god Jintong stared at the pseudo-god Fei Lu, and after a few breaths, he turned his head, no longer looked at the pseudo-god Fei Lu, but walked forward.

"You stop, you haven't made it clear, what are you doing?"

The false **** Fei Lu said loudly.

"Fei Lu, if you want to delay time for him, then you are a party member, but don't blame me for killing you!"

The pseudo-god Jin didn't even turn his head, he was full of evil spirits.

I don't know why, but the pseudo-gods at the moment have brought a great sense of oppression to the pseudo-gods.

Everyone has a thought in their hearts, the current pseudo-magic powers are stronger than them.

What everyone didn't notice was that the pseudo-god Ji Bin disappeared.

The pseudo-gods who were shocked by the pseudo-god Jintong watched helplessly as the pseudo-god Jintong went away, and it took a while before they came back to their senses.

"Everyone, Jintong is already one step ahead of us. If we don't do something, I'm afraid we won't survive this disaster."

"With our cultivation base, unless we get the original weapon, we want to improve our strength..."

A false **** shook his head.

"Jintong can cast Yuanshi Divine Weapon, why can't we?"

As soon as these words came out, all the false gods looked at each other, and all saw the raging fire in each other's eyes.

……

A figure fell out of the void, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood fell to the ground, it was burned cleanly by a flame, leaving no trace.

Zhan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and cursed.

"Damn Jintong, really strong!"

Zhan said to himself, and there was a burst of pain from the wound on his body, "If I hadn't used the power of the spiritual fruit to break through, I'm afraid I'd already died I don't know how many times."

Thinking about the previous experience, there is also a feeling of fear in Zhanxin.

He has been through a lot of battles, but the most dangerous experience in his life was the previous period.

Being chased and killed by false gods, if there is a slight error, it is a doomed end.

On several occasions, he nearly died at the hands of the pseudo-jintong.

It is his luck to survive.

"But now, if the pseudo-god Jintong wants to kill me again, it won't be so easy!"

A flash of confidence flashed on Zhan's face, "I never imagined that a single spiritual fruit would allow me to break through to the realm of false gods."

"Three thousand spiritual fruits, create an acquired holy, acquired holy, how powerful it should be."

The power of a single spirit fruit can make people break through to the realm of pseudo-gods. If you take a few more, you can't imagine how powerful you will be.

At that time, I'm afraid that one finger will be able to press the dead pseudo-magic.

"On my own, I will never have the chance to get the spiritual fruit in this life."

There was a complicated look in Zhan's eyes, and he said to himself, "This kind of favor, but I owe a lot."

"Forget it, anyway, he is also the new Lord of Heaven. I originally wanted to help him. The big deal, I will sell this life to him."

Zhan smiled wryly.

He knew that in his entire life, he would be inseparable from Zhou Shu's side.

But thinking about it, there doesn't seem to be anything bad about doing things for Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu himself is not a man with a strong desire to control. He is still very interesting against his opponents.

If you change someone else, you must take the spiritual fruit first. How can you throw such a precious thing to your subordinates?

"In the past, we were not strong enough to even stand a foothold in this world. Now I have the power of a false god. Anyone who wants to touch Tongguan City must first ask me about the knife in my hand!"

Zhan regained his strength, identified the direction of Tongguan City, expanded his speed, and flew towards Tongguan City.

Since the pseudo-god Jintong has been thrown away, the most important thing now is to return to Tongguan City and tell Zhou Shu the good news of breaking through to the realm of pseudo-gods!

……

"Puff--"

A sword light flashed, leaving a deep trace on the ground, and then that trace healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the previous lessons, Zhou Shu has now specially prepared a place to test the power of the magic weapon. The ground here is specially refined by him. As long as it is not completely destroyed, it will repair itself.

When Cui Lin saw this scene, he almost lost his eyes.

The longer he stayed in Tongguan City, the more whimsical he saw.

He now admires Zhou Shu's talent to the point of five-body, and the former Pavilion Master, in terms of talent, is far less than Zhou Shu's.

Looking at the long sword in his hand, Zhou Shu threw it aside with dissatisfaction.

"Pavilion Master?"

Long Shengwu said with some trepidation.

This sword was forged under Zhou Shu's order.

In order to restore his impression of the pavilion owner, it was also because of the pressure Cui Lin put on him, he used all his strength to suckle.

It can be said that this sword is his most successful work ever!

But looking at the appearance of the pavilion master, it seems that he is not very satisfied.

"That's how Cui Lin taught you the art of forging soldiers?"

Zhou Shu glanced at Long Shengwu and said, "How did he get you to teach at your level?"

Long Shengwu blushed, Nuonuo was speechless.

Fortunately, he was originally a black and red face, and now he can't see the red face.

"I—"

Long Shengwu felt uncomfortable. Is his skill of casting soldiers bad?

He is in the Tiangong Pavilion, so he can be counted as a master.

"Not convinced?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "The magic weapon you cast is full of craftsmanship and lacks spirituality. Even an apprentice casting soldier can cast it with a little training!"

Zhou Shu said unceremoniously, "When casting soldiers, use your heart to cast them, not your hands!"

Long Shengwu was confused.

"Don't understand?"

Zhou Shu said displeasedly, "It's really a rotten tree that can't be withered!"

"You see, I'll only demonstrate it once!"

Zhou Shu's hands clenched the fist, the magic weapon that he lost flew up into the air and landed between Zhou Shu's hands. Two fire dragons instantly entangled the magic weapon.

Long Shengwu held his breath and stared at Zhou Shu's hands without blinking.

In the flames, the magic weapon was slowly changing.

Long Shengwu looked thoughtfully.

After a while, the flame suddenly disappeared.

A screeching sound echoed in the air.

"Feel it for yourself."

Zhou Shu casually threw the magic weapon to Long Shengwu.

Long Shengwu held the Divine Soldier in both hands with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Pavilion Master—"

At this time, a voice came.

Zhou Shu glanced at Long Shengwu fascinated, turned and walked out.

His advice to Long Shengwu was not on a whim. It was a deal between him and Cui Lin, a deal they had tacitly agreed to.

Cui Lin promised to help him deal with false gods, so he helped Cui Lin teach his disciples.

In addition, if Long Shengwu's skill of casting soldiers can be improved, the use value of Tongguan City will be even greater.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Shu walked out of the courtyard and saw Xue Liang respectfully standing outside the door.

As the tide rises, Xue Liang was originally just a steward under Master Mo who was invited by Ge Changlong. Later, Master Mo was driven away by Zhou Shu, and Xue Liang became Zhou Shu's steward.

After that, Zhou Shu's identity changed all the way, from the sworn brother of Ge Changlong, the city lord of Tongguan City, to the city lord of Tongguan City, and now he has become the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

Xue Liang's identity has also undergone earth-shaking changes.

I would never have imagined that Xue Liang would one day become the housekeeper of the Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master!

At the beginning, Master Mo was just one of the most common soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion, and Xue Liang, as his steward, was not a real Tiangong Pavilion person at all.

Now what?

Now if Master Namo sees Xue Liang, he must bow respectfully!

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's gate, let alone the housekeeper of the Tiangong Pavilion master?

Although his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, Xue Liang is very clear that everything he has is because of Zhou Shu.

So Zhou Shu is his root.

Today's Zhou Shu is like heaven to Xue Liang!

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Holy Spirit appears in front of Xue Liang, it may not make him betray Zhou Shu.

"The pavilion master, the batch of soldiers sent by the deputy pavilion owner Cui has been put into storage."

Xue Liang said cautiously, "In addition, everyone outside the city has also withdrawn."

What Xue Liang said was the guards sent from Tongguan City some time ago.

According to Zhou Shu and Cui Lin's agreement, to deal with false gods this time, Tiangong Pavilion will only send ten Tianzun guards, plus Cui Lin himself.

As for Long Shengwu's few people, it's a bonus.

Apart from these people, other people in Tiangong Pavilion will not be involved.

"Has any news from Hou Baidong?"

Zhou Shu nodded and asked casually.

"No, according to the pavilion master, I asked you to follow the deputy pavilion master Hou closely for twelve hours, and found nothing unusual."

Xue Liang said.

Xue Liang's current responsibilities are somewhat similar to that of Shi Songtao, the deputy head of the Huaxia Pavilion.

Of course, Shi Songtao is someone Zhou Shu really trusts, but Xue Liang can't do anything about it. Zhou Shu has too few people available now. Xue Liang can do things very neatly, so Zhou Shu will use it first. .

"You did a great job."

Zhou Shu glanced at Xue Liang and didn't forget to draw a big cake for him, "When I'm busy with this moment, I will teach you the real skill of casting soldiers and make you a real soldier."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Xue Liang was overjoyed, and immediately knelt on his knees and said loudly.

"Do well, I will not treat you badly."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, motioned him to get up, and said.

Xue Liang nodded vigorously. Suddenly, he looked up and looked around, then lowered his voice and said to Zhou Shu, "Pavilion Master, I think there is something wrong with Deputy Pavilion Master Cui. He has been walking around the city recently. He also asked me questions, but I didn't say anything."

Zhou Shu nodded. This is not surprising. If Cui Lin didn't want to thoroughly understand the situation in Tongguan City, Zhou Shu would look down on him.

He and Cui Lin seem to be getting along well now, but that's just the surface.

Both he and Cui Lin are full of vigilance towards each other.

Cui Lin is the pavilion owner who sincerely wants Zhou Shu to come to Tiangong Pavilion, but it is an indisputable fact that he uses Zhou Shu.

The same is true for Zhou Shu. For Zhou Shu, no matter how good the Tiangong Pavilion is, he has no great interest. He has his own Huaxia Pavilion. One day, if he has a firm foothold, he will naturally lead Huaxia Pavilion from his ancestral land. come.

As long as you use the power of Tiangong Pavilion to grab three thousand spiritual fruits, then Wu Zongquan will completely disappear from the world.

"What else?"

Zhou Shu was thinking about how to make Wu Zongquan's identity disappear in the future without affecting Tongguan City. When he looked up and saw that Xue Liang had not left, he asked casually.

"Master, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not."

Xue Liang gritted his teeth and spoke in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear.

"Say."

Zhou Shu glanced at him and said.

"Well, I saw that General Qi Yuan entered the room of Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, and then came out after more than half an hour."

Xue Liang whispered.

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

Seeing Zhou Shu's appearance, Xue Liang's heart jumped, and he hurriedly knelt down, "Pavilion Master, I don't know what they talked about, I just saw—"

"You did the right thing, you should tell me right away."

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

General Qi Yuan mentioned by Xue Liang was originally a soldier in Wu Zongquan's squad. Like Xue Liang, with Zhou Shu's rise, he is now the general of Tongguan City.

Of course, this Qi Yuan is not the Qi Yuan.

At the time, Wu Zongquan's entire team had completely disappeared from the world, and replaced by Zhou Shu, Zhan and Gu Tianting.

This Qi Yuan is naturally also a strong man in Ancient Heaven.

Although Xue Liang didn't know Qi Yuan's true identity, he knew that Qi Yuan and others were the first to follow Zhou Shu, and they were all Zhou Shu's cronies.

So he has been hesitating whether to speak up about this matter. After all, Qi Yuan just entered Cui Lin's room and didn't necessarily do anything.

In a sense, Cui Lin is also a subordinate of the pavilion master.

Xue Liang was afraid that if he said it out, Zhou Shu would misunderstand that he wanted to sow discord.

But after thinking about it, he decided to speak up.

His master is only Zhou Shu, and he doesn't want to hide anything from Zhou Shu.

"Qi Yuan—"

Zhou Shu frowned, Gu Tianting had not many strong people who survived back then, and most of them died after coming to this world.

Now there are only a handful of people left.

This Qi Yuan, Zhou Shu's impression is not too deep, only know that he is usually taciturn, not so outstanding, and his strength is not the weakest among the crowd.

He himself was also one of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven back then. He Zhan, Wu Gang, and Wang Ei were all colleagues.

If Zhou Shu remembers correctly, his original name should be Mei Tianshun.

Everyone in the ancient heaven came from the same place as Zhou Shu, and they have experienced adversity together.

To be honest, Zhou Shu never doubted them. Just like Zhan, Zhou Shu didn't hesitate when he let him take the Spirit Fruit.

For Zhou Shu, everyone in the ancient heaven is the only person he can trust in this world.

No matter what their relationship was when they were in their ancestral land, they are now their own.

Zhou Shu will guard against Jin Kui, guard against Hou Baidong, guard against Cui Lin, but will not guard against them.

He never thought that these people would betray him!

"Who else but you saw Qi Yuan entering Cui Lin's room?"

Zhou Shu looked at Xue Liang and asked in a deep voice.

"No more."

Xue Liang shook his head, "I just passed by by chance and found that General Qi Yuan entered the room of Deputy Pavilion Master Cui. I was curious, so I hid and observed for a while."

"They didn't find you?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly, both Qi Yuan and Cui Lin are far more powerful than Xue Liang.

"Probably not."

Xue Liang said, "Pavilion Master, I know that my strength is not enough, so I hid far away, and I am very familiar with the environment in our city, so I hid fairly well, and they did not search carefully. Didn't see me."

"Okay, I got it."

Zhou Shu said, "Remember, don't mention this to anyone, you just don't see anything, understand?"

"Don't worry ~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't see anything."

Xue Liang said without hesitation.

"Go, pay more attention to the situation in the city, and let me know if you find anything."

……

Just as Zhou Shu and Xue Liang were talking, hundreds of miles away from Tongguan City, Zhan suddenly appeared.

He stopped abruptly from the gallop, the clothes on his body were not blown by the wind, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already an extra three-foot long knife in his hand.

“Boom—”

A fierce murderous aura erupted from him, and the dazzling light circulated on the blade.

"Come out!"

Zhan shouted sharply.

"Clap clap-"

Applause sounded, and there seemed to be ripples in the air not far away, and a figure slowly appeared within Zhan's field of vision, looking at Zhan with a smile that was not a smile.