Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 433: Holy invitation, feast of spirit fruit
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"From the Holy Invitation?"
Zhou Shu looked at Tian Ji with a calm expression on his face.
In the case of heaven, three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.
This means that only false gods can receive invitations?
Or is it that only those who receive the invitation can become false gods for the next 100,000 years?
"What if I don't accept it?"
Zhou Shu said playfully.
"Not accepted?"
Tian Ji's face flashed a look of doubt, this is a sacred invitation, why not accept it?
But he reacted instantly.
"I'm only responsible for delivering the invitation to you. Whether you accept it or not, it has nothing to do with me."
Tianji said coldly.
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden light shot at Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu raised his hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand.
The golden light dissipated, leaving behind a golden invitation.
"On March 3rd, by the weak pool, the feast of spirit fruit."
On the invitation, only one line of small print was written.
No headers, no signatures.
"This invitation, I only recognize the invitation, not the person. This invitation is the admission ticket. You'd better not lose it."
Tian Ji said coldly.
"Really?"
Zhou Shu didn't care, playing with the golden invitation.
This invitation appears to be made of gold, but it is actually much harder than gold. It is made of a material that even Zhou Shu has never seen before.
He was not interested in the content of the invitations, but rather interested in the materials and methods of making them.
"Heavenly, you even destroyed the ancient heaven for your freedom. Why are you running errands for others now?"
Zhou Shu said casually.
Tianyi's face turned black, he didn't slap anyone in the face, and he scolded someone without exposing them!
"It's none of your business!"
Tianji said coldly, "The invitation has been delivered, farewell!"
"Don't be in a hurry."
Zhou Shu said, "I heard that you want me to go to the riverside of Wangchuan?"
"I'm a little curious, what does this Wangchuan River have to do with the weak pool mentioned on the invitation?"
Zhou Shu looked at the sky and said calmly, "What do you want to do when you let me go to Wangchuanhe? Why don't you tell me?"
"If there's anything good, you don't need to deceive Sun Fairy and the others. I'll go directly to the riverside of Wangchuan River, no problem."
Zhou Shu's eyes were fixed on Tian Yu's body, and a faint energy had already locked Tian Yu.
Tian Ji felt a chill behind her, as if she was being watched by some beast.
Tian Ji snorted coldly, feeling very depressed.
When I left my ancestral land, this kid with the surname Zhou was not as strong as me. It's only been a long time, and when I faced him, I felt like I was facing the sacred.
Where did he get so much pressure!
"I'm here for your own good."
Tianji said coldly, "Don't you want to know the secret about the ancestral land? Don't you want to know the answer to that big secret on your body?"
"Go there and you'll find the answer you're looking for."
Zhou Shu's eyes narrowed slightly, the big secret on his body?
His biggest secret is the map of the magic weapon.
Many people in ancient Tianting know about the map of the gods.
But they only vaguely knew the existence of the Divine Soldier Map, but they didn't know what the Divine Soldier map was used for.
Of course Tianyi also knows the existence of the Divine Soldier Atlas. Is this the big secret he is referring to?
Zhou Shu has indeed been curious about the origin of the Divine Weapon Atlas, but he is not going to take risks for this.
Anyway, whether you know it or not will not affect the function of the magic weapon map.
"Thank you so much."
Zhou Shudan said, "I have no interest in these."
"Nothing else, you can go."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "But I still want to remind you, don't play tricks on my people, or don't blame me for not thinking about the past."
His words were sonorous, with a fierce killing intent.
Tianji Tong Kong shrank and snorted coldly.
"I don't know good people!"
Tianji said coldly, "I don't need to talk about it, I don't bother to care about you."
"I also remind you that when you regret it, if you come to me again, I may not agree to you."
After finishing speaking, Tian Ji turned around and left without looking back.
"City Lord, just let him go?"
Zhan whispered, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Before Tianji threatened them with their identities, which made Zhanzhi want to kill.
It is not easy for them to have the current situation in this world, and they have paid too much in the process.
If the sky is destroyed, Zhan will be directly angry.
In his opinion, killing someone to kill someone is the best way.
"Let him go."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Tianyi is not a fool. Since he dares to come, he will think that we might attack him."
"He's running errands for the Holy Spirit, do you think he won't have any trump cards?"
"He's not a rude man, he knows our secrets, which is a hidden danger."
Zhan said with some unwillingness.
Tongguan City is their territory. With the strengths of him and Zhou Shu, even if Tianyi really has some trump cards, they may not be able to kill Tianyi.
"He won't talk nonsense."
Zhou Shu said, "If he wants to say it, he has already said it."
"Didn't you see it? He looked preoccupied, and he wouldn't offend us easily by dying."
"That being said—"
Zhan still wants to say something, Zhou Shu has already waved his hand and said.
"General Zhan, instead of thinking about this, think about why, you don't have this invitation."
Zhou Shu looked at Zhan and said with a serious expression.
"Holy invitations, a total of 3,000 people are invited. This is due to the number of false gods."
Zhou Shu continued, "You are also a pseudo-god, but now Tianyi has only sent an invitation card. You say, why is this? Doesn't the holy know that you are already a pseudo-god?"
"That's impossible."
Zhan shook his head and said, "Sacred people know about you, Wang Ye, so it's impossible not to know my existence."
Someone under the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has broken through to the realm of pseudo-god. It has long been known to everyone.
"Just now I said that this invitation, only the invitation card is recognized, not the person."
Zhan Shen said, "Holy, this is intentional for everyone to grab this invitation!"
"Did he see that the Spirit Fruit Rebellion wasn't chaotic enough? That's why he threw out such an invitation?"
A look of solemnity flashed across Zhan's face.
"Not necessarily."
Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said, "This invitation says it clearly, a feast of spiritual fruits!"
"The Holy invited 3,000 people to participate in the so-called feast of spiritual fruits. Can we make a bold guess that the remaining spiritual fruits have all been in the hands of the Holy?"
Zhou Shu pondered.
"How is this possible?"
Zhan Yi was stunned and said in astonishment.
"Why not?"
Zhou Shu asked rhetorically, "It's been such a long time, but the fourth spirit fruit has never appeared, and there is no movement even where the spirit insects multiply."
"I was surprised before, thinking that the time had not come. Now it seems that the truth may not be so."
Zhan only felt cold all over his body. If the remaining spiritual fruits were all in the hands of the divine, how powerful should the divine be?
They can easily take three thousand spiritual fruits?
How is it possible that you want to become an acquired **** through the three thousand spiritual fruits, to be on an equal footing with them?
War is sacred. If you have this kind of ability, you won't let people become the acquired sacred.
No wonder, the number of false gods has always been controlled at 3,000, not more than one person, not less than one person, the day after tomorrow is sacred, and it has never appeared.
It turns out that all of this is just being manipulated by someone.
"Why have we never heard of the Holy Spirit directly intervening in the Spirit Fruit?"
Zhan asked with a frown.
They have also discussed this issue before, and they have also speculated that the Holy Spirit will secretly intervene in the distribution of spiritual fruits behind the scenes.
But I've never heard that the Holy One would intervene directly in such a brutal way.
They took away all the remaining spirit fruit, and then invited people to the spirit fruit banquet, and they gave the spirit fruit to whoever they wanted to eat the spirit fruit.
Everything is under their control.
"Although I don't know why, it is clear that this time, Divine is really ready to end."
Zhou Shu said.
"Your Highness, it's not good!"
Zhan lost his voice, "Tianyi came to send invitations with such great fanfare, I'm afraid everyone now knows that you have got an invitation!"
"For the feast of spiritual fruit, only the invitation card is recognized, but some people will definitely choose to take risks!"
Zhan said with a solemn expression.
It's really a wave of unrest. The incident at Yang Zhitian's tomb has just passed, and now such an invitation has appeared.
Someone doesn't want their life to be too smooth.
"It was inevitable."
Zhou Shu said disapprovingly, "The tomb of the pavilion master Yang Zhitian is only possible to get divine soldiers, so I and the false divine bull can deter them."
"But this invitation is different. This invitation is 100% able to make a person become a false god. Not to mention those false gods will be tempted. All the gods in this world will be tempted."
"My identity, and the fact that I united with the pseudo-god Niu Fang to kill the pseudo-god Bianji, it is impossible to deter them."
"Being a pseudo-god and sitting on a 100,000-year lifespan, even a pseudo-god, may not be able to withstand this temptation."
"Then what do we do? Do you want to keep this invitation?"
This invitation may be able to create a false god, but it is not necessary for Zhou Shu and Zhan.
The two of them are already false gods, and they don't need this invitation at all to become false gods.
In this case, this invitation is a hot potato. It is better to send it out than to keep it.
"Why not stay?"
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "An invitation can mean a false god."
"How much will it sell for?"
"How much does it sell for?"
Zhan opened his mouth wide, and with such a strange idea, I'm afraid it's only the prince.
This invitation card means that it can create a false god. How can you think of how much it will sell?
A false god, can money be measured?
"I think so."
Zhan said hesitantly, "I'm afraid it won't sell well."
"Those people, I'm afraid they won't bid honestly. At that time, it will affect our reputation."
Zhou Shu nodded and said with some regret, "That's right, this stuff is not very easy to sell."
"Keep it for now, we have a lot of people, and one invitation is really not enough."
Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.
Battle: "..."
My lord, this train of thought changed too quickly.
"General Zhan, let's get down to business."
Zhou Shu said, "It's still the same problem, the number of false gods in this world has always been three thousand, and now you haven't received an invitation, but you are already a false god, you say, the meaning of being holy is to let you Are you going to grab an invitation yourself, or are they going to kill you?"
Just now, Tian Ni made it very clear that there are a total of 3,000 sacred invitations.
If their guesses are correct, then these three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.
If anyone who receives an invitation can become a false god, will those who have not received an invitation but already possess the power of a false **** be eliminated?
To eliminate false gods, if it is someone else, I am afraid it is difficult to do it, but if it is holy, then there is no problem.
As a saint, is it not easy to kill a false god?
"I'm not afraid."
Zhan said proudly.
From the moment he started to **** the spiritual fruit, he had already put his life and death aside.
In fact, Zhan never thought that one day he could become a false god.
When he left his ancestral land, he just hoped to break through to the realm of Heavenly Venerate.
As a result, after coming to this world, he not only broke through to the realm of Tianzun, but also reached the realm above Tianzun.
When you hear the word in the morning, you can die in the evening.
Even if he were to die now, he would not hesitate at all.
As for the holy, from the very beginning, they regarded the holy as an imaginary enemy, how could he be afraid of the holy?
"It's not a question of whether you're afraid."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We have worked so hard to make you swallow three spiritual fruits, not for you to train for the Holy Spirit."
"We don't care what the Holy Spirit thinks, it's really not good, just take this invitation and go to the so-called feast of spiritual fruit."
Zhou Shu threw the golden invitation to Zhan.
Zhan caught it in a panic, and said with concentration, "Your Highness, you are also a false god!"
If the war is in danger of being cleared, the same danger will be faced without invitations that week.
"Yes."
Zhou Shu patted his forehead, "I almost forgot, I'm also a false god."
Zhan is speechless, doesn't he even remember his own martial arts strength?
That's right, the lord seems to have never put his martial arts strength in his heart, but his martial arts strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and even the threshold of false gods has not been able to stop him from leaping forward. .
It's really maddening to think about it.
He can easily get what others are striving for, but he hasn't taken it seriously yet!
"It's okay, I just want to see the power of the divine. If they dare to come to me, they can't ask for it."
Zhou Shudan waved his hand firmly and said.
"Your Highness, you are our backbone, you can't take risks, let me come and be holy for a while."
The battle is about to return the golden invitation to Zhou Shu.
"Okay, don't go to the mother-in-law."
Zhou Shu didn't answer at all, and said impatiently, "In this world, there are many people who want to kill me, how old is the holy?"
"On March 3, there is still more than half a year, so long, do you think I can't get an invitation?"
Zhou Shu waved his hand, "I've got the invitation, I'll give you a task, go and check it out for me. Where are the Wangchuan River and Weak Shui Pond?"
"I want to know all about them!"
"Also, go to Cui Lin and ask him to check it out for me. Is it related to Yang Zhitian?"
Zhou Shu's expression became a little serious.
Zhan also had a solemn expression and said solemnly, "I know, I'll go!"
…
“Boom—”
With a roar, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the top of Tongguan City.
That person is the fake **** Niufang.
The pseudo-god Niu Fang looks a little embarrassed now, and his clothes have turned into strands, but his spirit looks very good, and he is abnormally excited.
"Brother Wu Zongquan, my old cow is back!"
The false **** Niu Fang said loudly, "Thanks to you, my old ox has finally come out!"
"Gu Hong, who is a dog, thinks it is great to have a seven-killing knife, and Lao Tzu's drum and urn golden hammer is not a vegetarian!"
Fake God Niu Fang looked proud.
"Brother Zong Quan, this time I owe you a huge favor, and I'm here to repay you!"
Fake God Niu Fang said loudly.
His voice directly drew the eyes of the warriors lining up outside Tongguan City.
However, the pseudo-god Niu Fang didn't care at all.
I saw him take out a golden invitation card from his arms and said loudly, "Brother Zongquan, I have an invitation card for the feast of spiritual fruit here, it is a sacred invitation to everyone to the banquet, I will give it to you. !”
"Holy invitations?"
The eyes of the warriors in Tongguan City were instantly attracted by the invitation card in the hands of the fake **** Niufang, and their breathing suddenly became a little heavy.
The false **** Niu Fang glanced at the warriors outside the city with some pride, and said loudly, "There are only 3,000 invitations in the world. Once you take the invitations, you can go to the feast of spiritual fruits and become a new generation of 3,000 people. False god! Brother Zongquan, how about this thank you gift from my old cow?"
With a flash of light, Zhou Shu's figure appeared beside the fake **** Niu Fang.
He looked at the invitation card in the hands of the fake **** Niu Fang with a little surprise. He just got an invitation card from Tian Qi, and as a result, the pseudo **** Niu Fang sent him another one?
"Master Niu Fang, this invitation is so precious that I would never accept it."
Zhou Shu shook his head and refused.
He couldn't figure out what the fake **** Niufang meant.
He sent an invitation to himself in front of everyone. Was he thanking himself or hurting himself?
He looked at the fake **** Niufang, absolutely with the character of the pseudo **** Niufang, he should not use this method to harm himself.
In front of so many people, he said that there are times when it's for face.
How could he not let others know about such a precious thing as Wu Zongquan, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?
Others don't know, didn't he give it away for nothing?
We fake **** Niufang, want face!
"It's just an invitation, what is it?"
Fake God Niu Fang waved his hand and said, "You can accept it with confidence. The feast of spiritual fruits only recognizes the invitation and not the person. As long as you hold the invitation, you can participate."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar outside Tongguan City.
Now that the news of the invitation has not spread, these people should be the first to know the news of the invitation.
Just now they were just listening to the excitement, but now, when they heard the banquet of spiritual fruits, they only recognized the invitations and not the people, and their breathing suddenly became heavier.
A pair of eyes, exuding a faint green light, stared at the invitation card in the hands of the fake **** Niu Fang.
The pseudo-sacred bull realized later, and also found that his actions seemed to be a bit rash.
Actually, it's no wonder the fake **** Niufang. He is a pseudo-god aloof. He has never looked down on the warriors under the pseudo-god.
In his opinion, who would dare to steal his belongings?
Aren't you afraid of being hammered to death by him?
After so many years of false **** habit, he has forgotten the most basic danger.
"No, take your invitation and leave Tongguan City for me! Otherwise, don't blame me for turning your face!"
Zhou Shu shouted loudly and pointed to the outside of Tongguan City, "Go! Let me go now!"
Fake God Niu Fang was stunned, "That—I—I really have no ill intentions."
He explained somewhat helplessly.
"I know you have no ill intentions, but if you cause trouble, you can solve it yourself."
Zhou Shu will drop off guests directly.
The false **** Niu Fang stared, "They dare!"
"Who dares to rob the things that my old cow sent out? It's against them!"
"You guys, want this invitation?"
There is a golden hammer in the hands of the false **** Niufang, pointing at the warriors outside the city and shouting loudly.
Those warriors all shivered and shook their heads.
Just kidding, fake **** Niufang, that's seven hammers to kill a fake **** Mengren.
Even if they were interested in invitations, they wouldn't be stupid enough to admit it in front of the fake **** Niu Fang. Aren't they afraid of being hammered to death by the pseudo **** Niu Fang?
"You see, they dare not."
The false **** Niu Fang looked at Zhou Shu and said sincerely, "I really came to thank you, I really like this drum and golden hammer, if I don't thank you, I will Difficult to settle down."
Speaking, the fake **** Niu Fang stuffed the invitation again.
Yes, no, not enough.
This guy, the pseudo-god Niu Fang, has a really weird brain circuit.
Thank you, thank you, what can I do?
An invitation was sent, and it was sent with such fanfare that no one else would know about it.
Isn't that putting me on fire?
"Master Niu Fang, I will not accept invitations, nor will I accept them if killed."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want to thank me, you can do it in another way."
"For example, tell me about this Spirit Fruit Feast."
"I've never heard, holy, what kind of spiritual fruit feast will be held."
Zhou Shu said.
The pseudo-god Niu Fang is a senior pseudo-god. He should know more information than the average person.
"So simple?"
Fake God Niu Fang frowned.
He did not expect that Zhou Shu would make such a request.
What kind of thank you is this?
Don't leave invitations, just want to hear a story?
"I'll help you cast a magic weapon, and I've already received both money and goods. You and I don't owe either."
Zhou Shu said solemnly, "But since you insist on thanking me now, and I don't want to break my own rules, then let's take a step back, and you can help me clear my doubts as a thank you. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"
"Alright then."
Fake God Niu Fang thought for a moment and said.
"This feast of spiritual fruit is actually a holy invitation to our big guys to eat spiritual fruit."
Pseudo-God Niu Fang said, "When the Spiritual Fruit Rebellion broke out in the past, the Holy Spirit would occasionally intervene, but basically they would intervene once in ten Spiritual Fruit Rebellion."
"The way of divine intervention is to hold a feast of spiritual fruit."
"Simply put, the Holy Spirit takes away all the spiritual fruits, and then holds a spiritual fruit feast. Anyone who is invited can enjoy a spiritual fruit at the banquet, thereby becoming a false **** for the next generation."
Fake God Niu Fang said without concealment.
What he said was almost exactly the same as Zhou Shu's guess.
"Why does the Holy One intervene?"
Zhou Shu asked.
"You stopped me."
The pseudo-god Niu Fang said helplessly, "I've only heard of it. As for what the pseudo-god is thinking, I'm afraid only they know."
"Everyone heard it clearly?"
Zhou Shu suddenly raised his voice.
The warriors outside Tongguan City were stunned for a moment. Are they asking us?
"The so-called feast of spiritual fruit is a banquet where the sacred fruit is distributed to everyone. In the future, everyone will not have to go around to **** the fruit."
Zhou Shu raised his voice, "Of course, whether you can go to the sacred banquet depends on your own abilities."
"The principle of our Tiangong Pavilion is to never involve spiritual fruit, so let alone Sir Niu Fang, I will not accept this invitation, I will not accept anyone's invitation, even if I have an invitation in my hand, I will take it. It's a gift."
Zhou Shu said with a serious expression, "So, if you want invitations, find someone else, I don't have it here!"
"Of course, if you want magic weapons, I'm still very welcome."
Pseudo-God Niu Fang: "..."
What do you mean?
Is it necessary to shake so cleanly?
You are the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, or my brother Niu Fang, who would dare to provoke you?
Is it true that there is no such thing as a fake god?
The warriors outside Tongguan City were also a little speechless. Did we say anything?
We didn't say we were going to grab your invitations.
Didn't the fake **** Niu Fang just say it?
There are 3,000 invitations in total, and some of them must have fallen into Soft Persimmon's hands.
You, Wu Zongquan, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, are not soft persimmons.
Zhou Shuke doesn't care what they think, if he guesses right, God, he will definitely spread the news that he has an invitation in his hand.
He's going to do it first, and use the mouths of these people to spread the word, indicating that he is not interested in invitations. Although I don't know how much effect it will have, it can also play a role.
"Master Niu Fang, come, tell me again, what is going on in this forbidden place?"
Zhou Shu took the fake **** Niu Fang and walked into Tongguan City.
After finally catching a fake **** Niu Fang, of course he has to ask for more information.
…
"This is?"
Sun Fairy's face was full of astonishment. He stared blankly at a golden invitation in front of him.
The matter of invitations has already spread all over the world.
Sun Fairy, Yang Hong and Zhang San, who came back from Tongguan City, naturally heard about it.
But they never wanted to get involved in it.
After returning from Tongguan City, they have clearly established their own position.
They just want to stay here and build a base for the ancestral people.
As for other things, Zhou Shu is here, and they don't need to worry about it.
What kind of invitation card, although it may create false gods, but there is no free lunch in the world, this truth, Sun Fairy and the others are all clear.
But he never dreamed that when he woke up, an extra golden invitation card appeared on his pillow.
"Lao Yang, Lao Zhang!"
A moment later, Sun Fairy shouted.
Then, the three of them looked at each other and sat silent for a long time in the shrine.
"You mean, as soon as you wake up, there is an extra invitation card on your pillow?"
Yang Hong asked thoughtfully.
"Yes."
Sun is fair.
"It's not something ordinary people can do to be able to put an invitation on your pillow without disturbing you."
Zhang San said, "If he wants to take off your head, you probably won't have any chance to fight back."
Sun Fairy rolled his eyes and said about the invitation, what did you say about my head?
"We already know that it was Lao Zhou who did it behind the scenes."
Sun Fairy said, "But this invitation is definitely not him!"
When they left Tongguan City, Zhou Shu had already received the invitation, and Zhou Shu also specifically told them about it, and they were not allowed to **** the invitation without authorization.
In this case, how could Zhou Shu send them invitations?
"If it's not the prince, who else could it be?"
Yang Hong said solemnly, "Although this invitation means a big risk, it also means a big opportunity."
"As long as you can hold the invitation to enter the feast of spiritual fruits, you will definitely become a false god. This is definitely an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Who will send this opportunity to you?"
Yang Hong looked Sun Ping Gong up and down, his face full of doubts.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking now."
Sun Fairy said.
"Could it be God?"
Zhang San opened his mouth and said, "Tianji wanted to use us to lure the prince to the Forbidden River Riverside, but his plan was shattered."
"Could it be that he sent this invitation to use us to lure the prince into the game?"
"It's possible."
Yang Hong nodded and said, "But does Tianyi have this ability?"
"This shrine was made by the lord himself. The other party can enter the shrine without disturbing the three of us, and put the invitation on the pillow of the old grandson. How do you see it? ."
"Tianyi is a divine weapon spirit, and this shrine may not necessarily be able to stop him."
Zhang San thought thoughtfully.
The three of them stared wide-eyed, and now they can only speculate that they don't have any evidence.
"You said, what should we do with this invitation?"
Sun Fairy said.
"Whether it was done by God or not, I feel that the other party has bad intentions."
Zhang San said, "In this case, we can't keep this invitation in our hands!"
"But we, Huaxia Pavilion, don't have the habit of throwing things out. If the prince finds out, will he blame us for the waste?"
Yang Hongdao.
"Then you want us to be the opponent's **** and force the prince to enter the game?"
Zhang San frowned.
"I didn't mean that either."
Yang Hong shook his head and said, "Since the other party has already set his sights on Lao Sun, do you think that even if we throw this invitation out, will he send another one?"
"Also, you think that since the other party has sent the invitation, don't they have any other help?"
"Join me as the one who puts out the invitation. After I put the invitation, I will definitely have a series of follow-ups."
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Damn, why is it me?"
Sun Fairy scolded and said, "The three of us, why don't we put the invitation on your two pillows? I feel awkward when I think of someone putting something on my pillow while I'm sleeping!"
As Zhang San said, if the other party can put down the invitation without disturbing him, then he can naturally take off his head without disturbing him.
As soon as I think of this, Sun Fairy feels uncomfortable.
He even felt a pair of eyes staring at him at all times!
"Hey, this is something that no one could ask for."
Sun Fairy smiled and said, "You are simply a winner in life, you want land and people, and now even the cultivation base, others have come to your door, just take the invitation to participate in the banquet of spiritual fruits. , you, Sun Fairy, will immediately become a false god, Lord Sun Fairy."
"We can't even envy us."
Yang Hong said leisurely.
"I'll give you my envy!"
Sun Fairy threw the invitation card to Yang Hong angrily.
"Forget it, I can't bear it."
Yang Hong refused.
"Don't think too much about it."
Zhang San suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Have you forgotten? We have already found the prince. If there is any difficulty, we just need to find the prince."
"Give the invitation to the prince, and the prince will naturally have a solution."
Zhang San said with certainty.
Since he knew Zhou Shu, there is no problem that Zhou Shu can't solve in this world.
"Boom—"
As soon as Zhang San finished speaking, there was a loud noise, and the shrine shook violently.
The faces of the three of them changed drastically at the same time.
Is the opponent's backhand coming so soon?
"If someone comes to grab the invitation, don't hesitate to give the invitation to the other party!"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
Sun Fairy nodded without hesitation, of course he knew the seriousness of the matter.
He wasn't very interested in this invitation.
The three looked at each other and rushed towards the gate of the shrine.
“Boom—”
The gate of the shrine opened, and the three of them were stunned at the same time.
The imaginary enemy does not exist. There is no one outside the gate of the shrine. There is only a wide river that can't see the other side!
…
"What did you say? Sun Fairy, Yang Hong and Zhang San are missing?"
In Tongguan City, Zhou Shu stood up, stared at Mu Zhixing, and said solemnly.
"How can the three great living people disappear?"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "The pseudo-god Gu Hong sent orders to the world, and no one of them would deliberately go to their territory to deal with them, how could they disappear!"
"I don't know."
Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "I asked those people sent by the false **** Ji Bin, and the three of them, together with the shrine you built, disappeared overnight."
"One hundred thousand troops, no one noticed any movement."
Mu Zhixing added.
His expression is also a little dignified. If it is just the three of Sun Fairy, a pseudo-god can easily take away the three of them.
But with the shrine that Zhou Shu built with his own hands, the situation is completely different.
That shrine was specially forged by Zhou Shu for the three of them, Sun Ping Gong, to protect them.
It's no exaggeration to say that with that shrine there, even if ordinary false gods attacked the three of them, the three of them could last for a while.
But now, someone made the shrine disappear together without disturbing the 100,000 army. This is definitely not an ordinary method.
"Any clues left?"
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
If the other party intends to kill, then there should be a body left at the scene.
In this situation, the other party, I'm afraid it's not for murder.
"There is no clue at the scene," Mu Zhixing said, "but I have another message."
"There are now rumors outside that Sun Fairy received a sacred invitation—"
"God!"
Zhou Shu's voice was as cold as ice.
Tian Ji is the person responsible for issuing invitations for the Holy Spirit, and he has other plans for Zhou Shu.
If he did all this, Zhou Shu wouldn't be surprised at all!
The matter of kidnapping Sun Fairy and spreading invitations, is this telling him that he must go to the feast of the spirit fruit?
"Probably not God."
Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "According to the information I got, on the night that Sun Fairy and the others disappeared, Tianyi was handing out invitations hundreds of thousands of miles away."
"Even if he has great ability, he can't cross hundreds of thousands of miles overnight, kidnap three people, and return hundreds of thousands of miles away."
"He has an alibi!"
From the moment he got the news of the disappearance of the three of Sun Jinggong, Mu Zhixing mobilized their greatest strength, and even borrowed the strength of Tiangong Pavilion, just to find out everything.
It's just that, so far, he hasn't found any really valuable news.
The matter involved Sun Fairy and several others. Mu Zhixing did not dare to hide Zhou Shu, so he immediately came to Zhou Shu to report.
"Hmph, I can fake 10,000 pieces of this kind of alibi at any time!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "This matter is absolutely inseparable from Tianji!"
"I have already warned him, but he still dares to do this. Does this mean that I dare not kill him?"
Zhou Shu's face was full of murderous intent. He was almost certain that the disappearance of Sun Fairy and others was definitely someone testing him.
If he backs down, the opponent will only gain an inch.
"Where is the sky now?"
Zhou Shu said solemnly.
"To the southwest, a million miles away, where the pseudo-god Yanhu is."
Mu Zhixing opened his mouth and said, "The pseudo-god Yanhu is still stronger than the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu. Heaven, it's time to send him an invitation."
"This is the grudge between me and Tian Ji, whoever intervenes will die!"
Zhou Shu's face is full of murderous intent, so what if he is stronger than the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang?
He, Zhou Shu, was long ago not when he first came to this world.
He wants to kill Tianji, and no one in the world can stop him!
"It seems that the death of the false **** Bianji before did not make people recognize my strength."
Zhou Shu said coldly, "If that's the case, then I'll let them know, what an unwise choice to offend a soldier forge!"
"Tell Cui Lin~IndoMTL.com~ let him give me orders!"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "No matter who it is, as long as he can bring me the head of Tian Qi, I will give him a Yuanshi Divine Weapon whose power is not under the power of the drum and the golden hammer!"
"If I can capture Tianya alive, then I will give him three Yuanshi Divine Weapons!"
"This—"
Mu Zhixing was a little stunned and said, this is not a joke. Before casting Yuanshi Divine Armament, he was still secretive. This kind of public reward, but the unspoken rules were exposed.
The magic weapon of Yuanshi, that is only the holy can use it casually.
"Do as I say!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly. "If Cui Lin refuses, then let him get out of the way. A disobedient first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is unnecessary!"
Zhou Shu is now full of murderous aura. Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, and Zhang San are all his brothers who share life and death. Whoever dares to touch them will touch Zhou Shu's scales.
Even if he tried to expose their relationship, Zhou Shu would never give up!