Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 415: The shortest-lived Tiangong pavilion master, life-saving magic weapon

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"Everyone is an actor."

Seeing Cui Linyi's serious expression, Zhou Shu muttered to himself in his heart.

Before Cui Lin looked like he was questioning himself, but he was firmly opposed to Zhou Shu dealing with the pseudo-magic.

It's better now, Zhou Shu is not in a hurry, but Cui Lin is.

Looking at him like this, on the contrary, he wants to kill the pseudo-jintong more than Zhou Shu.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, I think now, Sacred may deliberately allow the pseudo-gods to fight, so if you kill one or two pseudo-gods, Sacred will not care too much."

Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.

"Indeed, if the Holy Spirit wants to punish sin, when we killed the false **** Pang Tie, they should have already done it."

Cui Lin also nodded.

It is also because of the previous experience that Cui Lin is not as nervous as before when it comes to hunting down false gods.

Before hunting the pseudo-god Pang Tie, Cui Lin deliberately split the Tiangong Pavilion out, for fear that the divine sin would be implicated in the Tiangong Pavilion.

He also came here in fear for the next few days.

Now he has also discovered that killing the pseudo-god Pang Tie seems to have no adverse consequences.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was not suitable for publicity, he even felt that the reputation of Tiangong Pavilion would be even louder with the achievement of killing false gods.

Cui Lin is an ambitious person. He has always wanted to make Tiangong Pavilion the most powerful force in the world, not only to let everyone know about Tiangong Pavilion, but also to make everyone fear Tiangong Court!

To make everyone dare not provoke Tiangong Pavilion, that is Cui Lin's ultimate goal!

"Master, you don't have to worry about these things, just leave them to me."

Cui Lin said confidently, "You just need to do the job of casting soldiers well and hunt down the false gods. I will do it."

"Pavilion Master, you are related to the future of Tiangong Pavilion. You must not take risks lightly. Anything that requires adventure in the future will be handed over to me. I, Cui Lin, are old bones, and it is not a pity to die."

Cui Lin said with a serious expression.

"You?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him.

Cui Lin's strength is very good. Under the pseudo-god, he is probably the strongest one.

But even so, after all, it is only the strongest under the false god.

Zhou Shu's enemy is a false god.

Cui Lin's ability is not enough to hunt down false gods.

"You're a little weaker."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"I—"

Cui Lin's face blushed. Is his Cui Lin weak?

Only the man in front of me would dare to say such a thing!

He Cui Lin said, no one has ever said that he is weak in front of him!

He's not weak at all!

"Master, I'm not as weak as you think!"

Cui Lin said, "Although you can kill the false gods, Pavilion Master, you are relying on the power of the primordial gods. If I have so many primordial gods, I can also kill the false gods!" /

"If you don't use the magic weapon of Yuanshi, you may not be my opponent, pavilion master!"

Cui Lin has said this very politely.

In fact, he, Cui Lin, is the number one expert under the false gods recognized by the world.

Under the false god, Cui Lin is an invincible existence!

As for false gods, being able to become false gods depends not only on talent, but also on chance.

Those false gods, in terms of martial arts talent, are not necessarily stronger than his Cui Lin.

The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly, "The problem is, you don't have that many primordial soldiers."

Cui Lin is a little discouraged, so I can't go on.

Zhou Shu is the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. He is the only person in the world who has mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

Although Yuanshi Divine Weapon does not belong to him, he is not afraid of divine discovery, and he can indeed use Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

And he is the only one in the world who can do this.

Even Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, can't do this.

"I'm not alone."

Cui Lin was still struggling and said, "I can bring the guards of Tiangong Pavilion with me. There are more than 100 guards in our Tiangong Pavilion and Tianzun realm."

"Hundreds of celestial beings go to plot against a false god, and there is still a certain chance of success."

Cui Lin said.

"Or, the pavilion master, lend me a few pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and I can also kill the false **** Jintong!"

Cui Lin hesitated and said.

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin somewhat unexpectedly.

If he remembered correctly, Cui Lin used to be the most objectionable to his unauthorized use of the Primordial Magic Weapon.

Cui Lin has always believed that Yuanshi Divine Weapon is a sacred thing. If you use it casually, it may attract divine punishment.

Now he actually offered to use Yuanshi Divine Soldier to kill the false gods. This is not the Cui Lin he knew.

Zhou Shu looked up and down Cui Lin, wanting to see if Cui Lin was testing him.

I also want to see if this Cui Lin is real or fake.

Zhou Shu did not forget that there is still a magical power in this world called the ever-changing.

Didn't he use his supernatural powers to transform into Wu Zongquan?

He understands that supernatural powers are ever-changing, and there is no guarantee that there will be other people in this world who also understand similar supernatural powers.

If someone changed into Cui Lin to deceive himself, and then took the original weapon and ran away, it would be a joke.

He was hunting wild geese all day long, could he still be blinded by geese?

After looking up and down Cui Lin several times, just when Cui Lin felt a little unnatural, Zhou Shu said slowly.

"I almost thought you were a fake."

Cui Lin's forehead is throbbing with blue veins, what does it mean?

The old man rarely makes some changes, so you suspect that the old man is a fake?

If the old man hadn't seen your ability, would you believe that the old man could beat you to the bottom of your head right now?

"In this world, no one dares to pretend to be me Cui Lin!"

Cui Lin straightened his back and spoke.

Zhou Shu pouted, are you sure no one dares to impersonate you?

I became you on the spot, what can you do to me?

Zhou Shu thought in his heart that if necessary, he could use his supernatural powers to change and become Cui Lin's appearance.

Of course, there is no need for that now.

"If necessary, I will give you Yuanshi Divine Weapon."

Zhou Shu did not continue to entangle this topic, but said, "Now, as I said, go and help me select 10,000 soldiers to come, I will be of great use."

Cui Lin was silent for a while, nodded, and turned away a little unwillingly.

Looking at Cui Lin's back, Zhou Shu touched his chin and said to himself, "Am I the devil who awakened Cui Lin's heart?"

Although Cui Lin used to be quite slaughter, at least he still had some fear.

He is afraid of the sacred, and dare not use the magic weapon of Yuanshi at will.

Now he has been reminded by Zhou Shu that he understands the truth that the soldier casting master can be open and honest and greedy for the materials of the army, and the fear of the sacred seems to have disappeared.

Zhou Shu guessed that Cui Lin might be thinking that even if he secretly used a piece or two of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, the Holy Spirit would not be able to find it.

Even if the holy finds out, you can tell the holy that this is normal wear and tear.

"What a wonderful first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, why did it go astray."

Zhou Shu said to himself.

Zhou Shu is happy to see Cui Lin's change.

Since he wants to hunt down false gods so much, Zhou Shu really wants to push him out if there is a chance in the future.

As long as he is given Yuanshi Divine Weapon, he will be able to hunt down the false gods for himself. As long as he kills the false gods, he will be able to get feedback from the Divine Soldier Atlas.

Why not?

However, this matter is not in a hurry.

Now Zhou Shu still needs Cui Lin to help him sort out the inner strength of Tiangong Pavilion.

Nearly two million soldiers, in Zhou Shu's eyes, are an undiscovered wealth.

If these forging divisions are used well, Zhou Shu feels that he can build a solid backing for the ancestral human race.

Cui Lin went to convene the forging division. Hou Baidong and Jin Kui over there also recorded the requests of the false gods one by one.

The pseudo-gods who finished all of this also said hello to Zhou Shu, and then went home.

Dignified false gods, naturally cannot stay in this Tongguan city all the time.

They have their own business too.

As for handing over the casting materials to Tiangong Pavilion, will Tiangong Pavilion go back?

The false gods are not worried at all about this.

In this world, there is no one who dares to take the things of false gods and do nothing.

Even Tiangong Pavilion cannot withstand the wrath of false gods.

All the false gods left one after another. Only the false **** Jintong stayed not far from Tongguan City. He did not leave, nor did he make other moves.

Since he didn't do it, Zhou Shu simply assumed he didn't exist.

"The pavilion master, a total of 362 false gods have ordered magical weapons from us, and there are 1897 subordinates of false gods who used this opportunity."

Hou Baidong came to Zhou Shu with a list and said.

Not all of those who came to take over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion were pseudo-gods, and a large number of them were subordinates sent by pseudo-gods to their cronies.

"Have they all handed in the required soldier casting materials?"

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

"All turned in."

Hou Baidong said, "According to your instructions, the pavilion master, the quantity we asked for has increased by 30%."

Hou Baidong also secretly sighed in his heart, how could Tiangong Pavilion do business in this way in the past?

Usually others ask for the head of Tiangong Pavilion, and the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion will reluctantly help them to cast soldiers.

How can I shout directly like now.

Don't say it, although it seems a bit pricey to shout like this, but seeing the materials for casting soldiers that he received, Hou Baidong felt that it was worth it.

Soldier is a very expensive profession. There are not enough materials to hone the skills of casting soldiers. How can the skills of casting soldiers be improved?

The previous Tiangong Pavilion was too pretentious. Although it was said that you could earn casting materials, the speed was still too slow compared to the present.

"Very good, transport all the materials for casting soldiers to Tongguan City."

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

Hou Baidong made a fuss, thinking that there were many materials for casting soldiers, but in Zhou Shu's opinion, it was better than nothing.

That is, he can't let go of his hands and feet. Otherwise, he will tell those false gods that Tiangong Pavilion can help them cast Yuanshi Divine Armament. Do you think those false gods will clean up their old bottom?

But now Yuanshi Divine Weapon can't be so blatantly cast, let these pseudo-gods taste the sweetness first, and then harvest them when the time comes.

"Lao Hou, Lao Jin."

Zhou Shu looked at both Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, "I asked Cui Lin to select 10,000 soldiers to come to Tongguan City, and I'm going to let you two lead them to cast magic weapons through assembly line casting and decomposition casting. , what do you two think?"

"Follow the orders of the cabinet master."

Hou Baidong and Jin Kui spoke without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go. I'll give you the recipe for casting soldiers later. As long as you work hard, this pavilion master can't treat you badly."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

When Cui Lin returned to Tongguan City again, on the streets of Tongguan City, the people rushing to and fro were all carrying materials for casting soldiers and magical soldiers that had already been cast.

Seeing this hot scene, even Cui Lin felt emotional.

The headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion has not seen such a dynamic scene for many years.

I don't know where the pavilion master got so many army casting materials in a short period of time. The army casting materials in the warehouse in the pavilion have not been delivered yet.

"Who, come here."

Cui Lin saw a familiar figure and said hello.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui."

The figure stopped, came to Cui Lin, bowed and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

He is, surprisingly, Xue Liang, the big housekeeper under Zhou Shu.

If it was before, Xue Liang would have been too scared to speak when he saw the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

But now, he, Xue Liang, is also someone who has seen the world.

You must know that at the succession ceremony not long ago, hundreds of false gods came to congratulate him.

Even those false gods call him Xue Liang, butler Xue, is he still afraid that the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion will fail?

"How many magical weapons have been cast in Tongguan City during my absence?"

Cui Lin asked.

"During your absence? When were you away?"

Xue Liang was stunned for a moment and asked.

Cui Lin's face darkened.

He is the first deputy pavilion owner of the dignified Tiangong Pavilion, so he has no sense of existence?

This Xue Liang didn't even know when he left Tongguan City?

Doesn't this mean that in Tongguan City, there is no difference between Cui Lin with him and Cui Lin without him?

Cui Lin felt a sense of frustration for the first time in his life.

When the old pavilion master was in office, he was the right-hand man of the old pavilion owner, and he helped the old pavilion master take care of all the affairs of the Tiangong Pavilion.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tiangong Pavilion can still operate without the old pavilion owner, but without him Cui Lin, it will collapse immediately!

But now, the new pavilion master has his own foundation. The Tongguan City he built by himself has become a sub-pavilion of Tiangong Pavilion. This sub-pavilion has nothing to do with him, Cui Lin.

The presence or absence of Cui Lin has no influence on Tongguan City.

Doesn't this mean that when Tongguan City grows and can replace the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, will be worthy of his name?

Thinking of the consequences, Cui Lin didn't feel so sad.

For him, as long as Tiangong Pavilion can grow, the presence or absence of Cui Lin is not that important.

To be honest, if there is such a day, he Cui Lin will be depressed, but he will accept the result.

Because at that time, Tiangong Pavilion should have truly become the number one force in the world.

"I left Tongguan City half a month ago."

Cui Lin said with a cold face.

"A half month ago?"

Xue Liang suddenly realized, "That is, after the ceremony, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you left immediately."

"From that date, 1,500 tiger-wing knives and 470 tiger-wing armors have been minted in Tongguan City."

Xue Liang twisted his fingers and calculated.

"How much?"

A look of surprise flashed across Cui Lin's face.

Although he knew for a long time that Zhou Shu created an assembly-line method of casting war, it could greatly increase the speed of casting troops.

But hearing is false, seeing is believing.

After seeing the speed at which Tongguan City was casting soldiers, Cui Lin understood why Zhou Shu was so confident at the beginning.

Just kidding, in just half a month, Tongguan City has minted 1,500 tiger-wing knives and supplied 3,000 magic weapons in three months. Isn't that easy?

Cui Lin knows very well that in today's Tongguan City, there are only three forging divisions!

Three forging divisions can be so effective, then if you add the 10,000 forging divisions he just summoned outside the city...

Cui Lin suddenly felt that what Zhou Shu said in his mouth was that there were divine soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion wherever there were human races.

This sentence is really possible.

“Where is the pavilion owner?”

Seeing that Xue Liang was about to leave, Cui Lin grabbed him and asked.

"In the City Lord's Mansion."

After Xue Liang finished speaking, he shook off Cui Lin's hand and hurried away.

As for Cui Lin's feelings, he doesn't care what Cui Lin feels!

The only allegiance to Xue Liang is the pavilion master, not Cui Lin.

The matter of the pavilion owner is the number one priority in Xue Liang's heart. No one or anything can disturb him to do things for the pavilion owner!

Cui Lin looked at Xue Liang's back, snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. In his capacity, there is no reason to be angry with a housekeeper.

"Pavilion Master, I have followed your instructions and summoned the 10,000 most powerful soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion. They are now waiting outside the city for your orders."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said respectfully.

Now he truly admires this pavilion master.

In a short period of time, it is impossible to accept that Tongguan City has been developed to such a degree by relying solely on its own strength.

Thinking from the perspective, if Cui Lin were replaced, I am afraid it would not be possible to do this.

You must know that the pavilion owner has never used any power from Tiangong Pavilion before.

"Leave them to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, I have already explained them both."

Zhou Shu said casually, while speaking, the casting of soldiers in his hand did not stop.

Cui Lin nodded slightly in secret. It is no wonder that the pavilion master has such a skill in forging soldiers in such a short period of time. In addition to his amazing talent, this effort is not comparable to ordinary people.

Cui Lin has never seen such a hard worker.

"I see."

Cui Lin nodded and said, "Pavilion Master, when I just came back, I found that the pseudo-god Jintong was still wandering back outside Tongguan City. It seems that he still didn't give up."

"Should we do it?"

Cui Lin said eagerly.

Zhou Shu raised his head and glanced at Cui Lin. Why is Cui Lin so obsessed with hunting false gods now?

"If you really want to do it, you can go now."

Zhou Shu said angrily.

He didn't even have much confidence in hunting down the pseudo-jintong. With Cui Lin's enthusiasm, it's not bad for him to try the pseudo-jintong.

"No chance."

Suddenly a voice sounded, and then Zhan's figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"The lord."

Zhan first bowed slightly to Zhou Shu, and then said, "The false **** Jintong has left."

"He left?"

Zhou Shu's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that the pseudo-god Jintong was full of murderous intent towards him, and he wouldn't leave easily until he found a chance to do something to himself.

Now that he's gone, there's only one problem.

"A second spiritual fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Zhan had a serious expression and said solemnly, "The pseudo-god Ji Bin has sent back news that not only has the second spiritual fruit appeared, but the third and fourth have also appeared at the same time."

There was a dignified look in Zhan's eyes, he knew Zhou Shu's plan.

Zhou Shu wanted to get all the three thousand spiritual fruits in his hands, but now, three spiritual fruits appeared at the same time, and Tongguan City simply did not have the ability to capture three spiritual fruits at the same time.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

He had always been worried that this would happen, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Three Spirit Fruits appeared at the same time. With the current strength of Tongguan City, it was impossible to take care of all three places.

Even if you borrow the power of Tiangong Pavilion, you can't do this.

After all, their opponents are false gods to **** the spiritual fruit. Except for him, others, even Zhan and Cui Lin, may not be able to succeed.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to get three thousand spiritual fruits."

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart.

"Do you know where the spirit fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"Yes, we are four thousand miles east, six thousand miles north, and twelve thousand miles southwest of our current location!"

Zhan nodded, "The place where the three spiritual fruits appeared is thousands of miles away."

Zhan knew what Zhou Shu cared about, so he said it directly.

The places where the three spiritual fruits are located are thousands of miles away from each other, which is beyond their ability to take care of each other.

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and Zhan again, wondering why they were discussing the Spirit Fruit issue so seriously.

"Pavilion Master, don't you want to **** the Spirit Fruit?"

Cui Lin is puzzled.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, don't you know the function of the Spirit Fruit?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin, curiously.

Spiritual fruit can make people become false gods and enjoy 100,000 years of lifespan. Ordinary people can't resist this temptation.

Cui Lin's martial arts cultivation base is already the pinnacle of the realm of Tianzun, and he is only one step away from the realm of false gods.

But this one step is far away, and it is simply not something that can be crossed through cultivation.

This requires sufficient source power to break through.

And the most direct and easiest way to obtain the power of the source is to swallow the spiritual fruit.

Speaking of which, if Zhou Shu didn't have a map of magic weapons, he would be tempted by Lingguo himself.

"I know."

Cui Lin said, "Spiritual fruit, a spiritual fruit can create a false god."

"Since you know—"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised.

"Since I know, why don't I go grab the spiritual fruit?"

Cui Lin laughed, "Pavilion Master, you must have underestimated me, Cui Lin."

"What am I doing with that thing?"

Cui Lin said with some disdain, "Even if I become a false god, it's just a turtle that lives longer, and it's not necessarily better than I am now."

"I am the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. In terms of status, I am not much worse than a false god."

Cui Lin said confidently, "Pseudo-gods are not as beautiful as they seem on the surface. Once they become pseudo-gods, when divine orders are given down, pseudo-gods have no room for rejection."

"On the contrary, I will live a little more comfortable life. If our Tiangong Pavilion's power is stronger, it will be a false god. If you see our Tiangong Pavilion's forging division, you have to take a detour. Wouldn't that be much better than being a puppet?"

Cui Lin's words gave Zhou Shu a sense of admiration.

I didn't expect that Cui Lin had such a spirit.

It's no wonder that he was thinking about strengthening the Tiangong Pavilion. According to his thinking, it is true that the stronger the Tiangong Pavilion, the more able to ignore the existence of false gods.

"Amazing."

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.

Although the reason Cui Lin said is obvious, how many people can resist the temptation?

A high status, 100,000 years of lifespan, those warriors who are not qualified to contact these are nothing, people like Cui Lin actually have a chance to grab the spiritual fruit, but he doesn't want to grab it. He is the one with great perseverance.

"Pavilion Master, you don't need to go to that muddy water."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said, "The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, the status and status, are equivalent to false gods. As for Shouyuan, I wait for Tianzun, and there are tens of thousands of years of life, and there are some gods in the pavilion that prolong life. Treasures of material and earth, Pavilion Master, you may not be able to live to 100,000 years."

Tiangong Pavilion, how can it not have some background?

"That spirit fruit is not very useful to us in Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin continued, "It's really not worth it to **** the spiritual fruit."

All false gods will be involved in the spiritual fruit chaos. As long as the false gods are unwilling to fall, they will do their best to **** a spiritual fruit.

Just think about how dangerous this is.

If I want to grab food from the tiger's mouth and grab a spiritual fruit, I don't know how many false gods I have to defeat.

Their Tiangong Pavilion is not good at using force to **** the spiritual fruit. The disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

"Who said I was going to grab the spirit fruit?"

Zhou Shu said, "I just want to expand the voice of Tiangong Pavilion."

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, do you know what a magic weapon is?"

Zhou Shu asked.

Cui Lin frowned. Isn't a magic weapon a magic weapon?

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Sacred soldiers are arms, and our Tiangong Pavilion can be regarded as arms dealers in a sense."

“When do arms dealers get richest? When wars happen they get richest!”

Zhou Shu answered his own questions.

Although Cui Lin had never heard of the word "arms", it did not prevent him from understanding what Zhou Shu meant.

The Rebellion of Lingguo, the battle of the false gods, they are indeed the time when they need the most magical soldiers.

The battle of the false gods, not only the false gods, but also the power of their subordinates.

It's no exaggeration to say that every time the chaos of the Spirit Fruit is a chaos in the world.

In this process, the magic weapon needed is naturally an astronomical number.

"Pavilion Master, are you thinking of the place where the Spirit Fruit was born, selling the magic weapon of my Tiangong Pavilion?"

Cui Lin asked thoughtfully.

"That's right."

Zhou Shudan said firmly, "Our Tiangong Pavilion does not **** the spiritual fruit, but only provides services for those who **** the spiritual fruit."

"Those who are qualified to join the Spiritual Fruit Battle are all experts in the world, and they have high requirements for magic weapons."

Cui Lin pondered, "I have seen the Tiger Wing Saber produced by Tongguan City. It is indeed extremely powerful for ordinary warriors to use it to deal with spirit insects, but I am afraid that it cannot meet the needs of those strong."

Cui Lin, who understood Zhou Shu's meaning, has begun to think about the feasibility of this matter.

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, don't look at Tiangong Pavilion with the old eyes."

Zhou Shudan said firmly, "Tiangong Pavilion, it is no longer the previous Tiangong Pavilion. If I say yes, then yes."

Although Zhou Shu's tone was calm, the confidence revealed in his words still moved Cui Lin's heart.

"What does the pavilion master plan to do? How can I cooperate with you?"

Cui Lin was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

Although I haven't been in contact with Zhou Shu for a long time, Cui Lin now knows that whatever Zhou Shu decides to do, he can't stop it.

That was the case when the false **** Pang Tie was killed, and it is the same now.

But now, Cui Lin is actually not going to object to this matter.

If it's just selling magic weapons, it's Tiangong Pavilion's old business, but Tiangong Pavilion didn't take such initiative before.

It is not unacceptable to be proactive now.

"I need you to supply me with forging materials."

Zhou Shu thought for a moment and said, "The Rebellion of Lingguo is an opportunity for our Tiangong Pavilion to rise. I will not miss this opportunity."

"So I need to move all the reserves in Tiangong Pavilion!"

"That's fine."

Cui Lin said sternly, "Pavilion Master, if you need any materials for casting soldiers, I can **** them here as soon as possible!"

Cui Lin didn't dare to say anything else, but he was quite sure about escorting materials for casting soldiers.

Tiangong Pavilion has its own transportation route, not to mention, Tiangong Pavilion has so many sub-pavilions distributed all over the world.

If he can't even guarantee the materials needed by the pavilion master, then he, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, can find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Pavilion Master, I don't object to you going to the birthplace of the Spirit Fruit to sell magic weapons, but you must bring some more guards!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "The pseudo-god Jintong has been plotting against you, the pavilion lord. If he takes the opportunity to sneak up on you, the pavilion lord, it will be dangerous."

"I'm afraid he won't come."

Zhou Shu said disapprovingly.

"Pavilion Master, you must not underestimate the enemy. It was good luck that you killed the pseudo-god Pang Tie before. Any pseudo-god is not a simple character, and no one knows what cards they have."

Cui Lin said with some concern, "Besides, not every false **** is so reasonable and would do business with us."

"If there is a real chaos, they may directly attack the magic weapon."

"Haha."

Zhou Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, you were so confident before, why have you become so timid now?"

"In the world, the person who can **** the magic weapon in my hand without paying the price is probably not born yet."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "If they really dare to rob, then I will let them know, Tiangong Pavilion, don't insult!"

"I know you have a hole card, Master, but you can't go wrong with more people."

Cui Lin said, "Well, I'll send 100,000 guards to you, the pavilion master. If any false **** dares to keep his eyes open, he will be crushed directly!"

Cui Lin had a murderous look on his face.

Zhou Shu is a little speechless, a hundred thousand guards?

If he really took 100,000 guards to the place where the spiritual fruit was born, even if he said that he was not here to **** the spiritual fruit, would people believe it?

At that time, Tongguan City will be lost.

"Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, we are doing business, not fighting. It doesn't matter how many people there are."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "With the generals here, you don't have to worry about my safety. If something like that happens, if you can't beat me, I won't run?"

"I think there is no one in the world who is so stupid as to offend the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin thought about it for a while and thought it made sense.

The succession ceremony of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has ended. Now everyone in the world knows that Zhou Shu is the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion. Forgive hands.

As for behind the scenes, Zhou Shu also has a pseudo-god protecting him, and it is not so easy for them to do it behind the scenes.

"The pavilion owner, there is a life-saving weapon left by the previous pavilion owner in the pavilion."

Cui Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "The old pavilion master was too confident and didn't bring the life-saving magic weapon with him, so he encountered an accident."

"I know that the pavilion owner may not be in any danger this time, but to be on the safe side, I also ask the pavilion owner to bring the life-saving magic weapon."

Cui Lin cupped his hands and said, "If there is any danger, at least there will be more protection."

"The life-saving soldier left by the previous cabinet owner?"

Zhou Shu said unexpectedly, "Is it the original soldier?"

"Not the original soldier."

Cui Lin shook his head, "It has a mysterious origin, and even the old pavilion owner can't tell where it came from."

"It is said that this divine weapon can block a divine blow."

Cui Lin said with a serious face.

A magic weapon capable of blocking a divine blow?

Zhou Shu had a curious look on his face.

He was really interested.

He doesn't have much interest in life-saving soldiers.

Now that he has the power of a false god, if it really threatens his existence, any life-saving magic weapon is useless.

As a matter of fact, unless a large number of false gods are besieging them, or the Holy Spirit personally takes action, there are really not many forces that can threaten Zhou Shu's life.

He doesn't need to save his life, but Zhou Shu is still very interested in the magic weapon that can block the divine blow.

So far, Zhou Shu has never seen the true power of the divine, and he does not dare to say whether the Yuanshi Divine Armament he cast can withstand the divine power.

Now Cui Lin said that there is an ancestral magic weapon in Tiangong Pavilion that can block a holy blow. Zhou Shu, who is a soldier, can't be interested.

"Mysterious origin? Wasn't that divine weapon of life-saving made by the previous cabinet owner?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

"No."

Cui Lin shook his head, "The last pavilion master was also obtained by accident. It is said that in order to obtain the magic weapon, the previous pavilion owner still paid a great price. Shortly after that, the previous pavilion owner took the The position was passed on to the old pavilion master, and then he disappeared, and his life and death are still unknown."

Cui Lin's tone was a bit emotional. In fact, the pavilion owner who took office was also a genius, and his ability was not inferior to Wu Zongquan in front of him.

Originally, he hoped to lead Tiangong Pavilion to a new level of glory, but he never thought about it, but he encountered that kind of accident.

The old pavilion owner was also out of luck. He took over the position of pavilion owner in just a few thousand years, and was plotted to die.

It is a bit sad to say that the two pavilion masters before and after Tiangong Pavilion are the shortest-lived pavilion owners in the history of Tiangong Pavilion.

Cui Lin now only hopes that there are only three things, Wu Zongquan in front of him will stop being a short-lived pavilion master.

"Really?"

Zhou Shu said disapprovingly that he was not very interested in the history of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master, "Where is that magical weapon, bring it, I will study it, maybe I can reverse its casting process. law.”

"Pavilion Master, you must not!"

Cui Lin's face changed, and he said solemnly, "That magic weapon was left by the previous pavilion owner to Tiangong pavilion pavilion owner to save his life. There must be no mistakes."

If Wu Zongquan destroyed that magic weapon in the name of research, Cui Lin would really cry.

The magic weapon that the old pavilion owner is reluctant to use cannot be destroyed so uselessly.

"Don't worry, I know that I won't hurt the magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

"I'll take it to save my life."

"Of course."

Cui Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The magic weapon is hidden in the pavilion. Pavilion master, do you go back to the pavilion to fetch it in person, or should I run away?"

There is anticipation in Cui Lin's eyes.

Speaking of which, Zhou Shu has never returned to the pavilion since he took over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Cui Lin has always hoped that Zhou Shu could return to the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion. If nothing else, at least put a pillar of incense on the tablet of the previous Tiangong Pavilion master.

It's just that Cui Lin didn't know how Zhou Shu thought about it, and he always resisted returning to Tiangongge headquarters.

"It's not too late, I have to go to the birthplace of the spiritual fruit. It's a waste of time for you to come and go. Let's go together."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment and said.

"That's great!"

Cui Lin said excitedly, "Master, shall we get up now?"

"Get up?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No need."

Cui Lin is wondering, didn't he agree to go to Tiangong Pavilion headquarters? Why don't you say you don't have to?

Before he asked this question, he saw a flash of light on Zhou Shu's body.

Then, he felt a slight tremor under his feet.

"This—"

Cui Lin had a look of shock on his face.

"Tongguan City was originally a city in the sky and a magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said with a sullen face, "Where I am, it will naturally be there."

"With Tongguan City, you and I don't have to waste energy to fly."

Zhou Shu had a smile on his face and said, "When I forged Tongguan City, I had already cast soldiers, and its movement speed will not be much slower than that of ordinary Tianzun."

"It turns out that, Pavilion Master, you regard Tongguan City as a palace."

Cui Lin was stunned for a while before saying with emotion.

"You can understand that."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "It will take some time from here to Tiangongge headquarters."

“Taking advantage of this time~IndoMTL.com~Cui Deputy Pavilion Master, you might as well tell me what that magical weapon that saves your life looks like.”

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.

As a soldier, when he thinks of a novel magic weapon, Zhou Shu has a feeling of scratching his heart, and he can't wait to take the magic weapon in his hand and study it.

He is very curious, what kind of magic weapon can block a holy blow.

If this kind of magic weapon can be replicated, does that mean that he no longer has to be afraid of the sacred in the future?

One piece of divine weapon blocks a divine blow, and he prepares a hundred or eighty pieces. Does that mean that when facing the divine, there is no need to be afraid of his attack at all?

Thinking about that scene, Zhou Shu felt a little excited in his heart.

"That magic weapon is very strange."

Cui Lin didn't know Zhou Shu's mood, he said thoughtfully, "On the surface, I can't tell what grade of magic weapon it is. At first, I even thought it was a failed work. The appearance of it is also very strange, it does not look like a magic weapon at all, if I see it without knowing it, even I will definitely not regard it as a magic weapon."