Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 413: Borderless Land, the first appearance of Tiangong Pavilion’s pavilion master

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"General, is this scene too big?"

Above the top of Tongguan City, a man dressed as a general whispered.

This person is one of the people who broke through to the realm of Tianzun before Gu Tianting.

The general he called the Great General is naturally the current Tongguan City General War.

"That's none of our business."

Zhan said solemnly, "We'll just do our thing."

He looked at the busy figures outside Tongguan City, and there was a flash of worry in his eyes.

The busy people there were summoned by Cui Lin, the first deputy owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

They are building a high platform there.

This high platform was also prepared for the succession ceremony of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master.

What worries Zhan is that the scene is so turbulent that he doesn't know how it will end.

After all, he knows Zhou Shu's true identity, it is impossible for Zhou Shu to be the pavilion master of this Tiangong Pavilion all the time.

"It's amazing."

Heavenly Venerable next to him said with emotion, "It's only been so long, the city owner has come to this point."

Recall that not long ago, they were miners at the Yuanshi Mine in Tongguan City. Now, even the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion would be polite to them.

If it wasn't for Zhou Shu, how could they be today?

"Mei Liu is really a lake."

That day, Zun sighed and said, "I don't have the ability to break through to the realm of Tianzun, but I blame the city lord for not cultivating him. What a conscience!"

After Zhou Shu rescued them, there was no distinction at all.

The fact that a few of them can break through to the realm of Heavenly Venerate is entirely due to their own efforts, not Zhou Shu's preferential treatment for them.

As for getting the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, that was after they broke through to the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

What kind of strength can get what kind of treatment, such a simple truth, Mei Tianshun can't even understand.

"Stop talking about the past."

Zhan Shensheng said, "Tongguan City is our foundation now, and we must protect this foundation no matter what."

"That's nature."

Everyone nodded.

They have long been aware of the importance of Tongguan City to them. Without Tongguan City, they have no foundation to stand on. Only by protecting Tongguan City can they have a future.

Mei Tianshun's abandonment of Tongguan City is simply giving up his own way of life.

"You say, how is the strength of Tiangong Pavilion compared to our Heavenly Court?"

A person suddenly whispered.

Everyone fell into silence.

This is a good question.

Zhan always talked about making Zhou Shu the new owner of the Heavenly Court, but he never thought that the giant Heavenly Court in their hearts might not be worth mentioning to Zhou Shu at all.

The grand ceremony in front of the Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion's succession seems to be even bigger than the scene when the ancient heavenly court was established.

Ancestral Land, after all, is only a small world on the spiritual roots of this world, and Tiangong Pavilion is one of the best forces in this big world.

The two cannot be compared at all. A country rich man, can he be compared with his royal family?

"Don't think too much, no matter what you call it, the Emperor of Heaven, the City Lord, or the Pavilion Lord, he is him and the object of our allegiance."

Zhan was quite open, and said casually, "We belong to Tianting, Tongguan City or Tiangong Pavilion, there is no problem, as long as we follow his steps, we can finally leave us in this world name!"

When they first came to this world, they only thought about how to survive. How could they ever think that one day, he would become a false god?

There is only one thought in Zhan's heart now, and that is to follow Zhou Shu well and see how high he can reach in this life.

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The big move of Tiangong Pavilion did not bring much turbulence to Zhou Shu's heart.

He is still in the Tongguan city step by step to carry out his own soldiers.

The Yuanshi Divine Weapon that was consumed before is gradually being replenished.

The only problem is that Yuan Shi's consumption rate is extremely fast, and there is not much Yuan Shi left in his hands now.

He's now starting to wonder where he's going to get Yuanshi.

Cui Lin has said that the beginning of the world will be sent to Tiangong Pavilion, but Zhou Shu has never been to Tiangong Pavilion's headquarters.

He did ask Cui Lin once, and Cui Lin said that when Zhou Shu officially took over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, all the resources of Tiangong Pavilion would be called by Zhou Shu.

As for now...

Cui Lin didn't cooperate, Zhou Shu couldn't do anything about him, and he didn't have to wait for many days, so Zhou Shu put the matter aside for the time being.

The pseudo-god Ji Bin has left Tongguan City, and he took the Yuanshi magic weapon that Zhou Shu lent him.

But after so many days, there is still no news about the second spirit fruit.

This is not because the pseudo-god Ji Bin is ineffective, but the second spiritual fruit has indeed not yet been born.

The same is true of the news that Mu Zhixing went out to inquire about these days.

To say that the most exciting person in Tongguan City is Ge Changlong, the former owner of Tongguan City!

Ge Changlong is singing happily even when he sleeps.

He is extremely grateful for his original investment. When Zhou Shu just revealed his ability, he Ge Changlong did not hesitate to choose to become brothers with Zhou Shu.

At that time, Zhou Shu was just a little-known soldier, and he, Ge Changlong, was also a son of the dignified Ge family and the city lord of Tongguan City.

At that time, many of Ge Changlong's subordinates did not understand what he meant, and it was Ge Changlong who went his own way.

Now it has been proved that Ge Changlong's choice is really right. Whether it is to swoop in with Zhou Shu or give up the position of the city master of Tongguan City, it is the most correct decision Ge Changlong has made in his life!

If it wasn't for the original friendship, Ge Changlong wouldn't even have a chance to talk to Zhou Shu now!

That is the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. Even if he is the patriarch of his Ge family, if he wants to see the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, he has to use two words.

Others don't necessarily give this face.

Where is Ge Changlong now?

He is free to live in Tongguan City and see Zhou Shu whenever he wants.

Just a few days ago, the head of their Ge family was still begging to see Ge Changlong outside Tongguan City. That attitude was a good one.

I don't know, I thought Ge Changlong was the head of the Ge family.

From an ordinary disciple of the Ge family to the core that even the head of the Ge family valued, Ge Changlong knew exactly what he depended on.

As of now, he is in Tongguan City. Even if he is just an ordinary patrolling soldier, he will never leave easily.

"With my second brother here, even if I don't do anything in the future, I can still get along well."

Ge Changlong looked at the huge scene outside the city, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Ge, about the process of the ceremony, come and see if there are any problems."

I was smiling when someone suddenly greeted Ge Changlong.

Ge Changlong looked up and saw that it was one of the eight deputy pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion who was speaking.

Seeing the enthusiastic face of the other party, Ge Changlong felt intoxicated in his heart.

That is one of the eight deputy pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion, how could ordinary Tianzun be looked down upon by them?

Now that they do things, they have to ask their own opinions. I, Ge Changlong, are really developed.

"Here it is."

Ge Changlong responded with a smile on his face, "This is my second brother's big day, so we must not be sloppy!"

"Smooter!"

Seeing that Ge Changlong excitedly followed the deputy pavilion master of that day, Mu Zhixing, who appeared out of nowhere, pouted, rolled his eyes and said.

He went straight back to Zhou Shu's mansion and pushed the door unceremoniously.

"I'm back."

This guy doesn't know what politeness is.

Zhou Shu is also used to this, and said angrily, "Have you found any news? The second spiritual fruit hasn't appeared yet?"

"No, there are no rules for this kind of thing."

Mu Zhixing said casually, "But there is another thing you asked me to inquire about, but I have found some clues."

"You mean, God?"

Zhou Shu raised his head and looked at Mu Zhixing.

Zhou Shu asked Mu Zhixing to inquire about two things, one is the spiritual fruit, and the other is the magic weapon!

There was another wave of people who came to this world from the ancestral land with Zhan and them.

Or rather, it is not a human being, but a divine weapon spirit!

The city lord of the ancestral city of gods and soldiers, the goddess of the ancient heaven.

After he came to this world, he parted ways with Zhan and others, and then there was no news.

After Zhou Shu came to this world, he didn't want to inquire about Tian Ji's whereabouts at first.

But later, as he came into contact with more and more things, he discovered that there were no magic weapons in this world.

He even asked Cui Lin, the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion, who had never heard of the existence of the divine weapon spirit.

This made Zhou Shu a little puzzled.

Tianyi said back then that he was brought back to his ancestral land by the ancient heavenly emperor from this world. If it is said that there are no magic weapons in this world, what happened to that day?

Also, Zhou Shu had already discovered that his Heavenly Emperor Sword had already had a sprout of an artifact spirit, but after coming to this world, the consciousness of that artifact spirit disappeared completely for no apparent reason.

It is these kinds of incomprehensibility that give Zhou Shu the idea of ​​looking for Tian Qi.

"That's right, it's God."

Mu Zhixing nodded and said, "Those people in the sky once made a move in Yangguan City, and then they disappeared completely."

"Yangguan City?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

"From Tongguan City all the way to the west, 800,000 miles away."

Mu Zhixing explained, "Heavenly, they had a conflict with the city lord of Yangguan City. After a war, there was no more news."

"The city lord of Yangguan City should also have a Celestial Venerable cultivation base."

Zhou Shu frowned and said, "Tianyi's strength may not necessarily be Tianzun's opponent."

"You can't beat him, but Tianji is not a human being, so he naturally has his own means."

Mu Zhixing said, "According to the information I inquired, he finally escaped, but the city owner of Yangguan City made a mess."

"After all, he is a guy who can destroy the heaven. How can he die so easily."

Mu Zhixing said with emotion.

Zhou Shu glanced at him. He could inquire about news from 800,000 miles away. It was really some way.

However, Zhou Shu did not intend to delve into it, but asked thoughtfully, "Why do you want to go to Yangguan City?"

"The only thing I can do is ask him."

Mu Zhixing shrugged and said, "I have a guess, do you want to listen?"

"Speak up."

Zhou Shu said angrily.

Mu Zhixing smiled and said, "The west of Yangguan City is a land without owners."

"Borderlands?"

"The Land of No Man, literally, to the west of Yangguan City, is a land of no man. There is no city and no one exists there. You say, what did they go there and do? Wouldn't it be to rebuild his city of magic weapons?"

Juji Xing said meaningfully.

"Do you mean to say, holy, in a borderless land west of Yangguan City?"

Zhou Shu understood and said solemnly.

"I'm just guessing, not responsible."

Mu Zhixing shrugged and said, "Why is there no one in the west of Yangguan City? No one can explain this clearly. I only know that anyone who goes to that place will not be able to come back alive."

"Over time, it has really become a forbidden place, and ordinary people will not go to that place."

"Someone saw where they went?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"Anyway, they were hunted down by the lord of Yangguan City and went west all the way."

Mu Zhixing said.

"I said Lao Zhou, our life is just getting better now, please don't be hotheaded."

Mu Zhixing looked at Zhou Shu and said, "Although that **** cheated on my eldest brother, I didn't want to take revenge. It doesn't matter if we find him or not."

Zhou Shu glanced at Mu Zhixing. Many times, he would forget the identity of this guy, Mu Zhixing. Who would have thought that such an indifferent guy would actually be the younger brother of Emperor Gu Tianting.

"You think I'm looking for Tianji to avenge your elder brother?"

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.

He and Gu Tianting Heavenly Emperor have never been masked, except that the map of divine weapons on his body may be related to Ancient Heavenly Court Heavenly Emperor, he has nothing to do with each other.

Zhou Shu didn't mean to avenge him at all.

He wanted to find Tianji, just to find out what was going on with the divine weapon spirit.

But this is not in a hurry.

"You continue to inquire about the news, and by the way, pay more attention to the Borderlands."

Zhou Shu said, "As for the rest, you don't have to worry about it."

"Don't worry, I knew you would say that."

Mu Zhixing said, "I will notify you immediately if there is any news about Borderlands."

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you."

Mu Zhixing patted his forehead and said, "This time you take over the ceremony as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, someone may make trouble!"

"Someone messed up?"

Zhou Shu said, "Cui Lin can't figure it out?"

Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, is not a decoration. If anyone wants to make trouble, the first person to deal with is Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

Don't look at Cui Lin is not a pseudo-god, but his martial arts cultivation is not much different from that of a pseudo-god, and he also holds the power of Tiangong Pavilion.

Even if I don't talk about it, who knows how many magical weapons he has with such a senior soldier as Cui Lin?

Zhou Shu can kill a pseudo-god with Yuanshi Divine Weapon, Cui Lin may not kill the pseudo-god, but killing a few gods, I am afraid there is no problem at all.

"What do you think?"

Mu Zhixing gave Zhou Shu a roll of eyes and said, "Do you know who you are now? Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion!"

"Who wants to come to trouble you, won't you weigh in? Who dares to come to trouble you if you don't have the skills?"

"Who is it?"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

Think about it too, the succession ceremony of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master is the top priority of Tiangong Pavilion.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to dare to make trouble on such occasions.

"Pseudo-magic."

Mu Zhixing said.

"Jintong? I didn't look for him, how dare he come to me?"

Zhou Shu is cold and authentic.

The pseudo-god Jintong had visited Tongguan City once before, and that time he wanted to destroy Tongguan City. If Ji Bin, the pseudo-god, happened to be there, Zhou Shu would have suffered a big loss at that time.

However, Shibie should be treated with admiration for three days. The current Tongguan City is completely different from the Tongguan City at that time.

At that time, in Tongguan City, there was not even a person with the strength of a pseudo-god.

Now there are two.

Even if you don't mention the power of Cui Lin and Tiangong Pavilion, just Zhou Shu and Zhan can make the pseudo-god Jin go all the way!

"This guy, Jintong, is a bit evil."

Mu Zhixing reminded Zhou Shu, "Don't underestimate him, be careful of capsize in the gutter."

"I will not take my enemies lightly."

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

Mu Zhixing chatted about the world again, intentionally or unintentionally, before leaving Zhou Shu's room.

After he left, Zhou Shu stopped casting soldiers and fell into deep thought.

"Tiangong Pavilion takes over the grand ceremony, as long as you dare to come and ask for trouble, I will dare to let you go back and forth."

After a long time, Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

It's just a false god, it's not that he hasn't killed him.

……

As time goes by, everything seems peaceful.

The chaos of the Spirit Fruit seems to have disappeared, and the whole world is in an abnormal peace.

Like the calm before the storm, the vendetta in the world is less than before.

The biggest thing in the world today is that the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has been replaced.

The information about the new Tiangong Pavilion Master has already been put in the hands of the major forces.

But all they were able to investigate was Wu Zongquan's information.

Wu Zongquan is clean and innocent. Even Cui Lin didn't see how he interacted with the former pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Not to mention people from other forces.

Now Wu Zongquan's mystery is chasing the divine.

Everyone is wondering how this Wu Zongquan jumped from an ordinary soldier in Tongguan City to become the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Of course, many people doubt Wu Zongquan's strength.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is one of the most prestigious positions in the world. Those who do not have the ability are not qualified to sit in that position.

There are doubts, and naturally all kinds of temptations are indispensable.

That is, the death of the pseudo-god Pang Tie should not be announced to the world.

Otherwise, let those false gods know that the new Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master killed a false god, I'm afraid they won't be so suspicious.

In this delicate atmosphere, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is almost ready to take over the ceremony.

Outside Tongguan City, Cui Lin was the forge master with Tiangong Pavilion, and he built a new city!

Just for a succession ceremony, a city was built, so extravagant, I am afraid that only Tiangong Pavilion can do it.

If there were not so many forge divisions, it would be impossible to build a city in a short period of time.

This city is different from ordinary cities. It has no walls, only a square high platform and houses neatly arranged around it.

Those houses are for entertaining guests from all over the world.

The identities of those who are qualified to attend the Tiangong Pavilion's succession ceremony are extraordinary, and these rents are naturally built to be extremely luxurious.

It was modeled on the Tongguan City in the sky, and it was cast by the soldier casting division in the same way as casting magic soldiers. Even if it was used to receive false gods, the card face was enough.

From these details, Cui Lin's intentions can also be seen.

Cui Lin really regards Zhou Shu as the new Tiangong Pavilion master. This time he takes over the ceremony, he does not mean to be perfunctory.

As the time draws near, guests from all over the world will come one after another.

Some of the visitors are false gods, and some are the subordinates of the false gods. If any of them are placed outside, they are all existences that can cause earthquakes by stomping their feet.

I don't know how many people are envious of this. They want to participate in the ceremony, but they don't have the qualifications, so they can only watch from afar.

Fortunately, there is no city wall here. Even if you are far away, you can see the true face of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master.

For ordinary warriors, this is a lifetime thing.

The day before the ceremony, the pseudo-god Jintong also came to the scene.

He quietly checked into the residence that Cui Lin arranged for him, from beginning to end, without making any rude behavior.

Zhan had been ordered by Zhou Shu long ago, and he has been staring at the pseudo-magic Jintong since the moment he appeared.

It's fine if he doesn't make trouble. If he dares to make trouble, he will definitely let him know that Tongguan City is not to be provoked!

The pseudo-god Jintong naturally discovered the existence of the war, and the enemy met with special jealousy.

"You turned out to be from Tiangong Pavilion!"

The false **** Jintong gritted his teeth.

It was this kid who took away the spiritual fruit that should have belonged to him!

The pseudo-god Jintong is very suspicious now. Wu Zongquan knows that he killed his master, so he will let people take away his spiritual fruit.

He's taking revenge!

The eyes narrowed slightly, and the false **** Jintong had a great killing intent in his heart.

Although I don't know why Wu Zongquan didn't make it public, but since he knows, he must die!

Assassinate the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, even a false **** Jintong can't afford this responsibility.

He is now thinking, how could Wu Zongquan be killed without knowing it.

Assassination of the two Tiangong Pavilion masters in a row, the pseudo-magic Jintong felt a little pressure.

"Pseudo-magic!"

Zhan coldly said, "Last time you and I didn't decide the winner, look for opportunities, but I want to learn your brilliant tricks again!"

"Humph!"

The pseudo-god Jintong snorted coldly, "If you want to court death, I will fulfill you now!"

He took a step forward, and a powerful aura burst forth from his body.

"General!"

Seeing that the situation was about to explode, Cui Lin's figure appeared between the two.

There was a slight anger on his face, "What are you doing?"

With Cui Lin's actions, dozens of Heavenly Venerate powerhouses immediately appeared around the two of them.

Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master took over the ceremony, Cui Lin attached great importance to it, how could he not be on guard against people making trouble?

Around the venue, Cui Lin arranged no less than a hundred powerful Heavenly Venerates.

As long as someone dares to make trouble, Cui Lin will suppress the matter as soon as possible.

If it weren't for Zhan Shi's cronies, Cui Lin would have already taken him down.

"Pseudo-magic!"

Cui Lin glanced at Zhan, then turned to look at the pseudo-god Jintong, and said solemnly, "This is the venue where my Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master takes over the ceremony. If you come to watch the ceremony, my Tiangong Pavilion will open the door. Welcome, otherwise, please leave now."

"If you make trouble here and affect the pavilion master's succession ceremony, then don't blame me, Cui Lin, for not being sympathetic and offending my Tiangong Pavilion. You should know the consequences if you are a false god!"

Cui Lin is murderous. He is not a false god, but he is the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, and he has Tiangong Pavilion behind him!

Tiangong Pavilion controls the gods in the world, and their connections are all over the world. Anyone who offends them will not have a good life.

The pseudo-god Jintong frowned slightly. Although he was not familiar with Cui Lin, he had heard a little about Cui Lin's personality. It was said that this person could do anything for Tiangong Pavilion.

The pseudo-god Jintong is of course not afraid of Cui Lin, but he came this time to cut grass and root out. Now that Wu Zongquan has not shown up, he can't scare the snake.

"Humph."

Pseudo-god Jintong snorted coldly, "Cui Lin, I'll give you a face. My grievances with him will be settled after the ceremony is over. At that time, I hope you don't stop me."

"Otherwise, don't say I don't give Tiangong Pavilion face!"

With a flick of his sleeves, the pseudo-god Jintong turned around and entered the room.

Cui Lin turned gloomy and looked back at Zhan, "This is your master's succession ceremony. If anything goes wrong, your master's face will be lost."

"I don't want a second time!"

Cui Lin finished speaking coldly, then turned to receive the others.

Zhan sneered, disregarding Cui Lin's words.

Cui Lin really thinks that our lord is interested in the position of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?

It's just to play with you!

Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked at the room of the pseudo-jintong.

After swallowing the spiritual fruit, he was chased and killed by the pseudo-god Jintong for several months, during which the two fought more than a hundred times.

He knows all about the temperament of the pseudo-magic.

With his irritable temper, he can endure it, which is not normal!

Zhan Gang was deliberately using words to anger the pseudo-god Jintong. If the pseudo-god Jintong made his move, Cui Lin and the others would be able to expel the pseudo-god Jintong as soon as possible.

But the false **** Jintong can endure it, which is completely different from what Zhan knows about him.

When he fought against the pseudo-god Jintong before, the pseudo-god Jintong didn't know if he was influenced by the evil soldiers, and he had no reason at all.

"It seems that this pseudo-magic has a great plan."

The war heart is talking to itself, and the vigilance is also mentioned as the highest.

Whether the succession ceremony can be carried out normally is not the most important, but the safety of Zhou Shu and Tongguan City is the most important.

Zhan squinted his eyes, swayed his figure, and turned back to the top of the city, but his eyes never left the room of the pseudo-jintong from beginning to end.

From now on, until the end of the succession ceremony, Zhan decided that he will always stare at the pseudo-magical power like this, and must not give him any opportunity to act in private!

A small movement did not affect too much. Guests continued to arrive, and Cui Lin and others continued to be busy.

Such a night will soon be over.

On the second day, the sun was born, and a crisp bell sounded.

"Please take your seat!"

Cui Lin's voice resounded over Tongguan City.

Below the high platform, seats have been arranged long ago, and all the guests were assigned seats according to their status.

The pseudo-god Jintong sat in the first row, his eyes fixed in the direction of Tongguan City.

I saw Tongguan City suddenly burst with golden light, and a golden avenue spread out from Tongguan City.

Then I saw a person walking slowly on the golden light avenue.

"Is this the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?"

Most of the people present had never seen Zhou Shu. When they saw his unremarkable appearance, many people had a thought in their hearts.

There's nothing special about this guy except that he's younger.

How did he become the master of Tiangong Pavilion?

Zhou Shu stepped up to the high platform step by step, and then followed Cui Lin's shouting, doing the ritual in an orderly manner.

Rituals are meant to be seen by others, and those who do them may not be very comfortable.

The ceremony for the inauguration of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion is extremely cumbersome, that is, Zhou Shu's martial arts cultivation is not bad, and if it is an ordinary person, sitting down for this ceremony will be exhausted.

This is the case. After that, Zhou Shu was also a little impatient.

As if feeling Zhou Shu's impatience, Cui Lin also speeded up his speech.

After more than half an hour, all the ceremonies were finally completed.

"Master, please take your seat."

Cui Lin stood beside Zhou Shu and asked Zhou Shu to sit on the seat on the high platform.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, then took his seat.

His eyes fell on the sacred false gods under the high platform. Today, there are more than 100 false gods present. Such a big scene, many people may not be able to experience it once in their lives.

Even Zhou Shu was the first to see so many false gods.

Seeing so many false gods present, Zhou Shu also realized the status of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion for the first time.

The pseudo-god is not a Chinese cabbage. With so many pseudo-gods coming to cheer, it is enough to see how high and influential the Tiangong Pavilion master is.

"The pavilion master, according to the previous rules, also hope for good luck. Today you have to choose a person and forge a magic weapon for him yourself."

Cui Lin whispered.

Zhou Shu frowned, Cui Lin never told him about this before!

Cui Lin lowered his head, looking like he was at a loss.

He deliberately didn't tell Zhou Shu in advance. If he told Zhou Shu in advance, he would definitely refuse.

Now in front of so many people, even if he wants to refuse, I'm afraid he won't be able to show his face.

However, Cui Lin underestimated Zhou Shu's face.

For Zhou Shu, no matter how embarrassing it is, it is also embarrassing for Wu Zongquan. He is not afraid of anything at all.

"What's in it for me."

Zhou Shu didn't refuse directly, he said softly with a smile on his face.

"After this level, you are the rightful owner of Tiangong Pavilion, and all the power of Tiangong Pavilion will fall into your hands."

Cui Lin whispered, "I can also resign with peace of mind."

In the last sentence, he expressed his attitude. As long as Zhou Shu completes this last step, Cui Lin will really give up the power.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, noncommittal, and made a gesture of invitation to Cui Lin.

Cui Lin nodded and turned to look at the false gods.

"According to the tradition of our Tiangong Pavilion, when the pavilion master succeeds to the throne, a lucky person will be selected and presented with a magic weapon made by the pavilion owner himself."

Cui Lin said, "This magical weapon will be cast by the pavilion master in front of the big guy."

There was not much reaction from everyone. This process is the tradition of Tiangong Pavilion, and everyone knew it for a long time.

This is actually the master of the Tiangong Pavilion showing his muscles, casting magic weapons in public, naturally allowing everyone to see the skills of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion.

Everyone is wondering who will be the lucky one today.

Actually, for the false gods, this opportunity doesn't matter. For them, only the primordial gods can make their hearts move, and they don't care about other gods.

And the Primordial Warriors, without divine consent, could not have been delivered to them.

"When everyone came in, they all had a number plate in their hands. Now let the pavilion master personally choose a number plate. The number plate selected is today's lucky person."

Cui Lin raised his voice.

Between speaking, Cui Lin handed a box to Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu didn't refuse, he took out a number plate from the box and handed it to Cui Lin.

Cui Lin flipped the number plate, faced the crowd, and raised his voice, "No. 36, today's lucky person is No. 36!"

"That friend's number plate is No. 36? Please stand up. You can make your own demands. Whatever magic weapon you want, I, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, will satisfy you!"

Cui Lin's voice resounded through the sky.

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes, but Cui Lin's tone was quite loud.

He didn't say anything, but Cui Lin blew it. Any magic weapon can do it?

Why are you so confident in me?

Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to cast it and make Tiangong Pavilion face shame?

What Zhou Shu doesn't know is that this is a test that every Tiangong Pavilion master has to go through. If he can't pass this test, it means that this Tiangong Pavilion master is not qualified, and he will change when he takes over the ceremony. Into the dethronement ceremony.

As the world's top power, how can it be so easy to change the old and new of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master?

"Any magic weapon will do?"

A voice sounded above the venue, and I saw a person standing up slowly. In his hand, he was holding a number plate, and that number plate was the thirty-sixth number.

"Pseudo-magic?"

Zhou Shu was stunned, Cui Lin was stunned, and Zhan was stunned.

None of them would have thought that it was so coincidental that No. 36 turned out to be a pseudo-magic!

The pseudo-god Jintong looked at Zhou Shu with a cold face, and said coldly, "Are you sure, you can cast any kind of magic weapon?"

"In this world, there may be magic weapons that I can't forge, but what you propose, I will definitely be able to forge."

Zhou Shu said with a calm expression.

"Even if you want Yuanshi Divine Weapon, as long as you are brave enough, I can do what you want!"

Zhou Shu's remarks caused an uproar in the audience.

"Master!"

Cui Lin's face changed greatly, and he shouted in a low voice.

Cui Lin can turn a blind eye no matter how Zhou Shu is tossing in private, but in this situation, how can he talk nonsense?

Yuanshi Divine Armament, can that be said casually?

Zhou Shu waved his hand, indicating that Cui Lin should not be nervous.

He looked at the pseudo-magic Jintong, and said in a daze, "As long as you can come up with Yuanshi, Yuanshi magic weapon, it's not impossible."

Cui Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was really afraid that Zhou Shu would talk nonsense.

Now that I say this, the pseudo-god Jintong will definitely not be able to come up with the primordial origin.

Like Yuanshi Divine Weapon, Yuanshi is also a sacred thing, and false gods are not qualified to own Yuanshi.

If the pseudo-god Jintong really dared to use Yuanshi to make Zhou Shu cast an army, then it would be the fault of the pseudo-god Jintong. Even if the holy had to punish, the punishment would be the pseudo-god Jintong, and it was not in the hands of Tiangong Pavilion.

"The original weapon, even if you dare to cast it, I will not dare to take it."

The pseudo-god Jintong said coldly, he is not a fool. Although he has forged an evil soldier that is equivalent to the primordial soldier in private, he will never expose himself in front of so many pseudo-gods. of.

"The magic weapon I want is simple."

The pseudo-god Jintong looked straight at Zhou Shu and said solemnly, "I want a long sword, the body of the sword should be five feet long, and the sword should have..."

The pseudo-god Jintong made a long list of requests.

When he said those requests, he stared at Zhou Shu without blinking, as if he wanted to see Zhou Shu's reaction.

What Zhou Shu didn't know was that the requirements of the pseudo-god Jintong were made when he asked the former Tiangong Pavilion master to cast soldiers for him.

It was also at that time that he used the reason of asking the former Tiangong Pavilion master to cast soldiers to lead the former Tiangong Pavilion master to a place where no one was there, and secretly attacked and killed him.

The only regret is that the former Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master did not tell him the method of casting Yuanshi Divine Weapon even when he died!

If it wasn't like that, how could he use sorcery to forge evil soldiers?

He was forced to do nothing!

He now wants to see if Zhou Shu knows anything about the former Tiangong Pavilion master.

Zhou Shu's expression did not change in the slightest. He didn't know the former Tiangong Pavilion master at all, and naturally it was even more impossible to know the entanglement between the former Tiangong Pavilion master and the pseudo-god Jintong.

Even if he knew that the pseudo-god Jintong might have killed the former Tiangong Pavilion owner, Zhou Shu would not have thought that the demands made by the pseudo-god Jintong would be related to the former Tiangong Pavilion Pavilion owner.

"That's all?"

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-sacred Jintong calmly, and said, "Are you sure you don't have any other requirements?"

"That's all, the magic weapon I want is all I need."

The false **** Jintong is cold and authentic.

"Cui Lin, prepare the materials."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

He didn't say whether it would work or not, but his actual actions had already told everyone the answer.

Everyone looked at the high platform with excitement. Although they were not the lucky ones this time, it was not a waste of time to see the Tiangong Pavilion master casting soldiers.

"Yes."

Cui Lin bowed, he walked down the high platform in person, and after a while, he returned to Zhou Shu with the necessary materials for casting soldiers.

"Pavilion Master, what kind of casting furnace do you need?"

Cui Lin said softly.

"Not required."

Zhou Shu said casually, "You don't need a casting furnace to cast a magic weapon of this level."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Shu snapped his fingers with his right hand. His palm turned fiery red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then a fire dragon soared into the sky, directly rolling up the soldier-casting materials on the ground.

The fire dragon circled ~IndoMTL.com~ as if forming a tornado, and all the casting materials were flying up and down in the tornado.

Those with better eyes can see that the materials for casting soldiers are being smelted by flames.

"Forging soldiers with bare hands?"

Everyone's eyes widened, not to mention everyone, even Cui Lin was staring at Zhou Shu.

Not even Cui Lin knew how to cast a soldier with his bare hands, and it was the first time he had seen such a skill.

Although Wu Zongquan's intelligence mentioned this before, it was the first time Cui Lin saw it with his own eyes.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Cui Lin was secretly excited.

As soon as the pavilion master made his move, he shocked everyone present today. From now on, who would dare to despise the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion?

The pavilion master, has been able to support the Tiangong Pavilion!

The pseudo-god Jintong looked at Zhou Shu who was swaying freely, and a dignified flashed in the depths of his eyes. The more relaxed Zhou Shu was, the stronger the killing intent in the pseudo-god Jintong's heart. This person must die!