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

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and remained silent.

In his impression, the former pavilion master seldom showed his sharpness like this.

The former Pavilion Master's strength in martial arts was against the sky, and his skill in casting soldiers was unparalleled in the world, but he was a very gentle person in essence.

Generally, if his bottom line is not touched, he will not get angry.

In the words of those people, the former pavilion master was a kind and benevolent monarch.

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

Cui Lin could 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 one is better. From an emotional point of view, of course he is closer to the old Pavilion Master.

But intellectually, he prefers Zhou Shu's aggressive and decisive personality.

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

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

Tiangong Pavilion will fall to today's situation, 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, they shouldn't compromise!

"My life, Cui Lin, has already been handed over to Ge Li, I am not afraid of death."

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

"You are the owner of Tiangong Pavilion, if you insist on doing so, then I can only obey orders."

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

"But no more than that."

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

Cui Lin looked directly into Zhou Shu's gaze, without any sign of shrinking back.

Zhou Shu couldn't help but laugh, Cui Lin was trying to deceive his ears.

They have already taken action, but can Tiangong Pavilion be completely kept out of the matter?

Since you are going to kill a false god, you must succeed.

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

"Cui Lin, you, plus ten Tianzun."

Zhou Shu pondered, "Enough."

Cui Lin's own martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is only one step away from the false god. In addition, the ten strongest Tianzun guards in Tiangong Pavilion are enough to break the wrist with the false god.

What's more, there is Zhan who swallowed the spirit fruit, and there are two other celestial beings in Gu Tianting.

Most importantly, there is Zhou Shu!

Zhou Shu's martial arts cultivation level may be the lowest among these people, but if it is a life-and-death struggle, the strength that Zhou Shu can display will not be inferior to anyone else.

He has the Yuanshi Divine Weapon of Tongguan City, as well as the Heavenly Emperor Sword and Broken Sword——

These are genuine Yuanshi soldiers!

If it's really a dangerous time, they have a Yuanshi Shenbing in their hands, can't they just kill a false god?

"I promise you this."

Cui Lin looked directly at Zhou Shu, and continued, "Yuanshi Shenbing——"

Although the matter of killing a false **** is serious, in Cui Lin's mind, it is not as sacred as it is.

He let Zhou Shu come to be the master of Tiangong Pavilion, originally to maintain the sacred relationship.

"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."

Zhou Shu waved his hand indifferently, and said, "By the way, you said that Tiangong Pavilion is responsible for casting Yuanshi Shenbing for the sacred, so how will the Yuanshi Shenbing we cast be sent to the sacred hands?"

"Do you know where the holy is?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

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

Everything about the sacred is just a legend. They clearly exist, but they seem to not exist.

Now he may be the closest to being 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 master unexpectedly passed away, and it was too late to explain the matter clearly..."

"You mean, the connection between Tiangong Pavilion and Shengsheng has been broken now?"

Zhou Shu said angrily.

Didn't you say that making yourself the master of the Tiangong Pavilion is to maintain the relationship between the Tiangong Pavilion and the sacred?

After working for a long time, you don't know how to get online with Sheng Sheng?

Cui Lin's complexion also became a little ugly, and he said awkwardly, "Sacred will not give up Yuanshi Shenbing, they will come to our Tiangong Pavilion sooner or later."

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

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said, "It turns out that you want me to be the master of the Gongge Pavilion because you want me to take the blame. Cui Lin, you really have a good idea."

Cui Lin's face turned blue and purple. Although he did have that intention, he also felt a little embarrassed to be exposed in person.

"I didn't lie to you."

Cui Lin said, "You are the real master of Tiangong Pavilion, you are definitely not my puppet of Cui Lin."

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

"That's so 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 master of the Tiangong Pavilion, you can scold as much as you want, I just bow my head and listen without refuting.

Zhou Shu scolded a few words, seeing Cui Lin's resignation, he also felt a little bored.

"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover the water and the earth, if the holy is really looking for trouble, you don't want to stay out of it."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

"It's my responsibility, I will never shirk half of it."

Cui Lin said solemnly, "If my death can make the Holy Spirit calm down, then I, Cui Lin, will never hesitate."

Cui Linyi sternly expressed his loyalty.

Zhou Shu believes that Cui Lin can do this kind of thing, but what does it have to do with him?

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

To put it bluntly, Zhou Shu's current identity to the outside world is still Wu Zongquan. Cui Lin doesn't even know his true identity, so how can he be loyal to him?

He and Cui Lin are just using each other now.

"Cui Lin, just pay attention to me. When Sheng Sheng 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 put more energy into casting Yuanshi Divine Weapons. You don't need to personally launch other divine weapons..."

Cui Lin was silent for a moment, then continued.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? How about you come to be the master of this Tiangong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.

Cui Lin: "..."

He is lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

The owner of this pavilion was single-handedly held by him. Now that people don't listen to him, what can he do?

"I see."

Cui Lin didn't want to quarrel too much with Zhou Shu, after all, only Zhou Shu mastered the method of casting Yuanshi Shenbing.

In the future, the gods will come to ask for the Yuanshi Shenbing, and Zhou Shu will be needed to step up.

"Cui Lin resigns."

Cui Lin bowed, then walked out of Zhou Shu's room backwards.

From the point of view of etiquette, he, the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion, did nothing out of the ordinary.

"You want me to take the blame, Cui Lin, you are afraid that you will lose your wife and lose your army."

It was not until Cui Lin left completely that 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 gather three thousand spiritual fruits to make Zhan the acquired saint.

When the time comes, he will directly take off Wu Zongquan's skin.

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

Let's see now, he or Cui Lin, whose luck is better.

If the divine descends before Zhou Shu's golden cicada escapes its shell, then Zhou Shu will be considered unlucky.

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

…

"Boom——"

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

Pseudo-Shen Jintong's already ugly face became even uglier.

In just a few months, a guy who couldn't even catch a single move from himself can now fight him with dozens of moves undefeated!

Although this guy is dodging most of the time, this improvement is enough to shock people.

Spirit fruit!

Pseudo-Shen Jintong's face darkened, and when he thought of the spiritual fruit being eaten by the guy in front of him, the anger in his heart felt uncontrollable.

He has painstakingly planned for so many years in order to wait for the time when the spirit fruit will be born.

He is bound to win the three thousand spiritual fruits this time!

In order to succeed in his plan, he even plotted against the owner of the 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 the eyes of the false **** Jintong is extremely frightening.

"That's it, you can go on the road!"

He shouted loudly, and a boundless aura exploded from his body.

The black and red mist emitted by the evil soldier in his hand became more intense. The mist seemed to turn into a ghost head with a pair of eyes, staring straight at the prey!

On the opposite side of the False God Jintong is the battle of the head of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven.

General Zhan is now in a mess, but his eyes are frighteningly bright.

"Jintong, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Zhan laughed loudly, "You failed to kill me last time, and you have lost your chance forever!"

"Pseudo God, your head will be mine sooner or later!"

Zhan roared, the light on his body exploded, and the next moment, he turned around and left.

"Die to me!"

Pseudo-Shenjin ventilated until it exploded, this **** bastard, it does this every time, if you can't beat it, run away!

The evil soldiers slashed out together, leaving a splash of blood on Zhan's body, and when he tried to strike again, Zhan's figure had already disappeared.

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

When the false **** Ji Bin, the false **** Fei Lu and others arrived, they happened to see the false **** Jintong chasing after him in a panic.

They have encountered this situation more than once.

During these days, Zhan fled in front, the false **** Jintong chased after him, false **** Ji Bin and false **** Fei Lu became spectators instead.

The speed of the war is getting faster and faster, and now except for these false gods who can keep up, those heavenly gods have long been thrown away.

As for the spirit insects that were originally attracted by the battle, they have also disappeared without a trace, some were thrown off, and some were killed by the false gods and the gods.

The spirit insect that has not become a disaster is vulnerable to false gods and gods.

As time went by, the aroma of the spirit fruit emanating from Zhan's body gradually disappeared, and naturally no other spirit insects would be attracted to him.

The result is the scene in front of you.

"Tsk tsk, fake **** Jintong, what a waste!"

Looking at the traces of battle left on the ground, the false **** Ji Bin clicked his tongue.

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

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

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

The false **** Fei Lu snorted coldly.

After Zhan devoured the spiritual fruit, Zhou Shu blessed him with ever-changing supernatural powers, but after this period of time, the time limit for ever-changing supernatural powers has already 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 false **** Ji Bin is purely teasing the false **** Fei Lu.

Holding Yuanshi Shenbing in his hand, the mentality of the pseudo-god Ji Bin is much more relaxed than other pseudo-gods.

Even if the false **** Jintong really catches up with the guy who swallowed the spirit fruit, the false **** Ji Bin is sure to get a share of the pie!

The false **** Ji Bin is also somewhat suspicious now, the guy who swallowed the spiritual fruit, the false **** present, no one knows him.

It stands to reason that before this guy devoured the spirit fruit, he was considered a not-so-weak Celestial Venerable, so it is impossible for him to be so unknown.

The false **** Ji Bin suspects that this guy is related to Wu Zongquan in Tongguan City!

That Wu Zongquan was also unknown, but suddenly he was able to produce more than one Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

If you say that they are not related, the false **** Ji Bin will never believe it!

It is precisely because of this suspicion that he has maintained his speed and did not rush to attack the false **** Jintong.

If the person who swallowed 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 false **** Ji Bin has a feeling that Tongguan City should not be offended.

Offending Tongguan City, even if it is a false god, it may not end well.

There is no reason for this feeling, but the false **** Ji Bin firmly believes it.

With his cultivation base at his level, sometimes he can be very accurate on a whim.

He looked towards the direction where the false **** Jintong and Zhan disappeared, with a mocking smile on his lips.

The fake **** Jintong thinks he is so good, so let him rush to the front.

If he could kill the guy who devoured the spirit fruit, and then take the benefits from Jin Tong himself, then he wouldn't need to conflict with Tongguan City.

Based on it, I can still avenge Tongguan City, that boy Wu Zongquan should be considered to be in debt to me.

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

The false **** Fei Lu just can't understand the appearance of a villain like Ji Bin, the false god. Isn't it just that he got a Yuanshi Divine Weapon? What a pride!

Without Yuanshi Shenbing, your strength is just about the same as mine!

The false **** Fei Lu thought disdainfully, and a hint of envy flashed involuntarily in the depths of his eyes.

It is a false god, and there are only a few people who have Yuanshi Shenbing in their hands.

Which false **** doesn't want to have his own Yuanshi Divine Weapon?

However, such things as Yuanshi Shenbing are sacred and forbidden. Even if the false gods can find Yuanshi, they dare not use them privately to forge soldiers.

In other words, even if they dare, they have no choice. The only one in the world who can cast Yuanshi Shenbing is the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion. God soldiers.

Under normal circumstances, the only way for false gods to obtain Yuanshi Shenbing is through divine rewards.

"Ji Bin, isn't the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in your hand a divine gift?"

The false **** Fei Lu suddenly said, "I've never heard that the gods have rewarded you."

"Sacred things, still need to explain to you?"

The false **** Ji Bin was vigilant. He and Wu Zongquan, the lord of Tongguan City, must not let these guys know about his deal, not to mention that this matter is inherently dangerous. walk.

Let these guys know, and they all went to find Wu Zongquan. With Wu Zongquan's bold character, who knows if he will release a few more Yuanshi magic weapons?

If that's the case, the false **** Ji Bin would even feel like crying.

"Jin Tong also has a Yuanshi Shenbing in his hand. You heard that he was rewarded by the gods?"

The false **** Ji Bin changed the topic to the sanctity of the false **** Jintong. He said mysteriously, "I heard that the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in Jintong's hand was not obtained normally. He made it himself with crooked methods!"

"Are you telling the truth?"

A false **** frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Of course it is true."

The false **** Ji Bin said with a serious expression, "Of course, I don't know exactly how Jin Tong 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 it is true or not, it is impossible for the false gods to tell them.

"Jin Tong is so courageous!"

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

"That's not to say, if you don't fight for a chance once in a hundred thousand years, his lifespan will not be much, and he will definitely not wait for the next hundred thousand years. Fight once, in case it succeeds— —”

Another false **** spoke.

Everyone looked at each other and looked away tacitly.

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

The meaning of this false **** is very clear. If you fight once, if you succeed, you will be the acquired holiness.

The day after tomorrow is holy, and that is also holy. At that time, there is no need to be afraid that the holy will be punished because of the matter of Yuanshi Shenbing.

"Our road has come to an end."

A false **** sighed, and said, "I understand Jintong's approach. Anyway, it's a death. If you do it, there is still a glimmer of life. If you don't do it, you can only wait for death. If it were me, it would be the same Do."

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

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

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

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

The false **** Ji Bin interjected.

He really hopes that these people will fight to the death with the false God Jintong, and then he will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

That guy who is a pseudo-shenjintong, the evil soldier in his hand doesn't know how it got there, the power is simply terrifying.

Testing each other before, the false **** Ji Bin felt that he might not be that guy's opponent.

"Ask Jintong?"

All the false gods are excited.

At the same time, the gazes of several false gods swept over the false **** Ji Bin calmly.

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 stepped back vigilantly to distance himself from the false gods.

"Jintong has already run far away, if you don't catch up, you won't be able to catch up."

The false **** Ji Bin said loudly.

Speaking, he took the first step and chased after the fake **** Jintong and Zhan disappeared.

All the false gods with different thoughts also put away their thoughts, agitated their spirits one after another, and chased after him.

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

The false **** Jintong actually stopped in the air, and the guy who swallowed the spirit fruit disappeared without a trace!

"Jintong, where are you?"

The false **** Fei Lu said loudly.

The pseudo-god Jintong turned his head abruptly, and stared at the false **** Fei Lu with three eyes. His fierce expression made the false **** Fei Lu's heart skip a beat.

"Fei Lu, what is his relationship with you!"

The false **** Jintong said coldly.

"It has nothing to do with me!"

The false **** Fei Lu said angrily, "You chased him away, so you still want to blame me?"

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

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

The false **** Jintong stared at the false **** Fei Lu, and after a few breaths, he turned his head away, stopped looking at the false **** Fei Lu, and walked forward.

"Stand still, you haven't spoken clearly yet, what are you doing?"

The false **** Fei Lu said loudly.

"Fei Lu, if you want to delay time for him, then you are an accomplice, don't blame me for taking your life!"

The false **** Jintong didn't turn his head, and he was full of evil spirits.

I don't know why, the false gods at this moment have brought great oppression to the false gods.

There is an idea in everyone's mind that the present fake gods are stronger than them.

What everyone didn't notice was that the false **** Ji Bin disappeared at some point.

The false gods who were shocked by the false **** Jintong watched the false **** Jintong go 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 be able to survive this calamity."

"Based on our cultivation, unless we get Yuanshi Shenbing, we want to improve our strength..."

A false **** shook his head and said.

"Jintong can cast Yuanshi Shenbing, why can't we?"

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

…

A figure fell out of the void, opened its mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and before the blood hit the ground, it was scorched by a ball of flames without leaving any trace.

Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered a curse.

"Damn Jintong, you are really strong!"

Zhan said to himself, the wound on his body felt pain, "If I didn't use the power of the spirit fruit to break through, I'm afraid I would have died so many times."

Thinking about the previous experience, Zhan also has a feeling of fear in his heart.

He has experienced many battles, but the most dangerous experience in his life was the period before.

Being chased and killed by a false god, if there is a slight mistake, it will end in eternal doom.

Several times, he almost died under the hands of the false **** Jintong.

It is his luck to survive.

"But now, if the fake **** Jintong wants to kill me again, it will not be so easy!"

Confidence flashed across Zhan's face, "Unexpectedly, a spiritual fruit can make me break through to the realm of false gods."

"Three thousand spiritual fruits, to create an acquired sage, acquired sacredness, how powerful should it be."

The potency of one spirit fruit can make a person break through to the realm of false gods. If you take a few more, you can't imagine how strong you will be.

At that time, I'm afraid that a single finger can kill the fake **** Jintong.

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

A complicated expression flashed in Zhan's eyes, and he said to himself, "I owe you a lot for this favor."

"Forget it, anyway, he is also the new lord of the Heavenly Court. I was supposed to assist him. At worst, I will sell this life to him."

Zhan smiled bitterly.

He knew that he would never be able to live without Zhou Shu's side for the rest of his life.

But think about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with working for Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu himself is not a person with a strong desire to control, and his opponents are still very interesting.

If it were someone else, he would have to take the spiritual fruit first. How could he throw such a precious thing to his subordinates?

"In the past, we were not strong enough to even gain a foothold in this world. Now that 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, developed his speed, and flew towards Tongguan City.

Now that the false gods have been thrown away, the most important thing now is to return to Tongguan City and tell Zhou Shu the good news that he has broken through to the realm of false gods!

…

"Puff——"

A sword light flashed, leaving a deep mark on the ground, and then that mark 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 in shock.

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

He now admires Zhou Shu's talent so much that the former pavilion master is far inferior to Zhou Shu in terms of talent.

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

"Pavilion Master?"

Long Shengwu spoke nervously.

This sword was cast by him under Zhou Shu's order.

In order to restore his impression with the Pavilion Master, and also because of the pressure Cui Lin put on him, he exhausted all his breastfeeding strength.

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

But looking at the pavilion master, he seems not very satisfied.

"Is this how Cui Lin taught you the art of casting soldiers?"

Zhou Shu glanced at Long Shengwu and said, "How did he let you become a teacher at your level?"

Long Shengwu blushed, Nuo Nuo was speechless.

Fortunately, he has a black and red face, but now he can't even tell when he is blushing.

"I—"

Long Shengwu felt uncomfortable. Was his technique of casting soldiers really bad?

He is a master in Tiangong Pavilion, right?

"Unconvinced?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "The magic weapon you cast is full of craftsmanship and has no spirituality. This kind of magic weapon can be cast even by a soldier casting apprentice with a little training!"

Zhou Shu said bluntly, "Casting soldiers, you must use your heart to forge, not your hands!"

Long Shengwu was at a loss.

"Don't understand?"

Zhou Shu said displeasedly, "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

"You are watching, I will only demonstrate once!"

Zhou Shu made a tactic with both hands, and the magic weapon he had thrown away flew up into the air and landed between Zhou Shu's hands. Two fire dragons entangled the magic weapon in an instant.

Long Shengwu held his breath, staring at Zhou Shu's hands without blinking.

In the flames, the magical weapon slowly changed.

Long Shengwu looked thoughtfully.

Not long after, the flame suddenly disappeared.

A clank echoed in the air.

"Feel it for yourself."

Zhou Shu casually threw the divine soldier to Long Shengwu.

Long Shengwu held the magic weapon in both hands, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Pavilion Master——"

At this time, a voice came.

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

He gave Long Shengwu advice, not on a whim, it was a deal between him and Cui Lin, a tacit deal between the two.

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

Furthermore, if Long Shengwu's technique of casting soldiers can be improved, it will be of greater use value to Tongguan City.

"What is it?"

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

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

Then, Zhou Shu's identity changed all the way, from the sworn brother of Ge Changlong, the lord of Tongguan City, to the lord of Tongguan City, and now even the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

Xue Liang's identity also undergoes earth-shaking changes.

Beating Xue Liang to death would never have imagined that one day he would become the butler of the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion!

At the beginning, Master Namo was just an ordinary soldier builder in Tiangong Pavilion.

What about now?

Now Master Namo has to salute Xue Liang respectfully if he sees Xue Liang!

A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, let alone the butler of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion?

Although the identity has changed drastically, Xue Liang is very clear that everything about him is because of Zhou Shu.

So Zhou Shu is his foundation.

To Xue Liang, today's Zhou Shu is like heaven!

It is not an exaggeration to say that even if Xue Liang appeared in front of Shen Sheng, it might not make him betray Zhou Shu.

"Pavilion Master, the batch of soldier casting materials sent by Vice Pavilion Master Cui has been put into storage."

Xue Liang said cautiously, "In addition, people outside the city have already withdrawn."

What Xue Liang was talking about was the guards sent by Tongguan City some time ago.

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

As for Long Shengwu and others, they are considered extras.

In addition to these people, other people in Tiangong Pavilion will not participate in it.

"Is Hou Baidong doing anything?"

Zhou Shu nodded and asked casually.

"No, according to your wishes, Pavilion Master, I asked someone to follow Vice Pavilion Master Hou for twelve hours, and I didn't find anything unusual."

Xue Liang said.

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

Of course, Shi Songtao is someone Zhou Shu can really trust. Xue Liang has no choice. Zhou Shu has too few people under his command now. Xue Liang is still quick in his work, so Zhou Shu will use it first. .

"You are doing well."

Zhou Shu took a look at Xue Liang, and did not forget to draw a big cake for him, "After I have been busy for a while, I will teach you the real art of casting soldiers and make you a real soldier casting master." /

"Thank you, Master!"

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

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

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

Xue Liang nodded vigorously. Suddenly, he raised his head 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 about things, but I didn't say anything."

Zhou Shu nodded, it's not surprising, if Cui Lin didn't want to know the situation of Tongguan City thoroughly, Zhou Shu would underestimate him instead.

He and Cui Lin are getting along well on the surface, but that is only the surface.

No matter he or Cui Lin, they are full of guard against each other.

It is true that Cui Lin sincerely wants Zhou Shu to be the master of 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 doesn't have much interest. He has his own Huaxia Pavilion. One day he has a firm foothold, and he will naturally take the Huaxia Pavilion from his ancestral land. come.

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

"Anything else?"

Zhou Shu was thinking about how to make Wu Zongquan disappear without affecting Tongguan City. When he looked up and saw that Xue Liang hadn't left, he asked casually.

"Pavilion Master, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Gritting his teeth, Xue Liang said in a voice so low that only the two of them could hear.

"Say."

Zhou Shu glanced at him and said.

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

Xue Liang whispered.

"Huh?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

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

"You are doing the right thing, you should tell me immediately about this kind of thing."

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

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

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

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

This Qi Yuan was naturally disguised by a strong man in Gu Tianting.

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

So he has been hesitating whether to tell this matter, after all, Qi Yuan just entered Cui Lin's room, not necessarily doing anything.

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

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

But after thinking about it, he decided to tell the matter.

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

"Qi Yuan——"

Zhou Shu frowned, Gu Tianting didn't have many survivors back then, most of them died after coming to this world.

There are only a handful of people left.

Zhou Shu didn't have a deep impression of Qi Yuan, only that he was usually taciturn, not that outstanding, and his strength was not considered the weakest among them.

He himself was also one of the thirty-six generals of the Ancient Heavenly Court back then, He Zhan, Wu Gang, and Wang E were all colleagues.

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

Everyone in Gu Tianting came from the same place as Zhou Shu, and they have experienced tribulations together.

To be honest, Zhou Shu never doubted them, just like Zhan, when Zhou Shu let him take the spirit fruit, he didn't hesitate at all.

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

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

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

He never thought that these people would betray him!

"Who else saw Qi Yuan enter Cui Lin's room besides you?"

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 had entered the room of Deputy Pavilion Master Cui. I was curious, so I hid aside and observed for a while."

"Didn't they find you?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice, 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 good, so I hid far away, and I am very familiar with the environment in our city, so I hid it fairly tightly, and they didn't search it carefully. You didn't see me."

"Okay, I know about this."

Zhou Shu said, "Remember, don't mention this matter to anyone again, just pretend you haven't seen anything, understand?"

"Don't worry, Master, I didn't see anything."

Xue Liang said without hesitation ~IndoMTL.com~ Go, pay more attention to the situation in the city, and let me know if you find anything. "

…

While Zhou Shu and Xue Liang were talking, Zhan's figure suddenly appeared hundreds of miles away from Tongguan City.

He came to a sudden stop from the speeding speed, the clothes on his body were not blown by the wind, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already a three-foot-long knife in his hand.

"Boom——"

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

"Come out!"

Zhan shouted sharply.

"Papapa——"

There was applause, 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.