Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 446: I’m used to being a human, but I can’t be a dog

A good feast of spiritual fruits, as if it had become a casting ceremony.

A group of people surrounded Zhou Shu, watching him cast soldiers.

Anyway, idle is idle, there is excitement, why not watch it?

False gods and heavenly gods are also indispensable to gossip.

When Wuchang waited for a few saints to come to the edge of Yaochi, he was immediately driven mad by this scene.

What do these people think of this place?

"Presumptuous!"

Wuchang burst out with a soaring aura, and said coldly.

A powerful coercion instantly filled the audience, and everyone felt their bodies sink, as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast.

The next moment, they all returned to their seats obediently, not daring to make a sound.

"You, stop it!"

Impermanence stared at Zhou Shu and said coldly.

"Shut up!"

Before Zhou Shu spoke, Cui Lin had already shouted, "Didn't you see that the master of my pavilion is casting soldiers? You disturbed his casting and made him fail to cast soldiers. You can bear the responsibility at least?"

"Do you dare to tell me to shut up?"

Wuchang looked at Cui Lin with disbelief all over his face.

"Do you not understand human language?"

Cui Lin said disdainfully.

He suddenly felt that it was nothing holy.

The holy Liu Ruochuan, I have often dealt with, the holy in front of me, looking at his mind is not very clear, if I knew that the holy is nothing more than that, what do I have to be afraid of?

"What's the matter, let's talk later!"

Cui Lin scolded angrily, "Shut up now, do you understand?"

Impermanence was so angry that my hair exploded.

The rest of the saints also looked at each other in blank dismay.

This guy, who is he talking to?

When did a little false **** dare to talk to the holy like that?

Is he really not afraid of death?

Also, the pavilion master he mentioned is Zhou Shu?

What is Zhou Shu doing?

Forging soldiers at the banquet of spiritual fruits?

Is he here to make trouble?

Several holy eyes narrowed.

They, of course, knew about Zhou Shu, not only did they know that this spiritual fruit banquet was specially set up for Zhou Shu.

How could they not know Yang Zhitian's chess pieces?

It's just that they are seeing Zhou Shu for the first time.

I have to say that the feeling of seeing Zhou Shu with my own eyes is very special.

One person can forge a divine weapon so calmly in front of the holy face, which is not something ordinary people can do.

No wonder Yang Zhitian chose him.

"Impermanence, come back."

A holy man said, "There is no need to be angry with a junior."

The sacred body is shrouded in the sun, and the body is looming, and it looks very sacred at first glance.

In fact, the rest of the saints are also the same.

It's just that the color of their holy light is different.

All the saints are hidden in the light, making it impossible for people to see their appearance.

This mystery, full marks!

"Hoo hoo——"

The flames roared, Zhou Shu made a tactic with both hands, and the two fire dragons flew back to his arms, and then a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of everyone.

Compared with those rough tables and chairs, the table and chairs in front of Zhou Shu are simply a set of works of art.

It is as white as jade, and there are exquisite patterns on it. Wherever it is placed, it looks incomparably the most expensive.

All the saints: "..."

The false gods: "..."

They watched Zhou Shu sit down on the table with helpless faces.

As soon as this set of tables and chairs came out, they instantly felt that they had become a foil.

Even those holy ones still feel that the chair under their buttocks is a bit hot.

They sit on stone utensils, while others sit on jade utensils.

This comparison, it seems that Zhou Shu has become the master of this feast of spiritual fruits!

"Huh!"

The saints couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Zhou Shu patted the table very satisfied, "Is everyone here? Can the banquet of spiritual fruit begin?"

Zhou Shu said.

All the saints: "..."

Do you really want to steal the show?

Did you not count your identity?

Here, is it your turn to speak?

"This is Yaochi, not Tiangong Pavilion, pay attention to your identity!"

Impermanence said coldly.

Zhou Shu took a look at Wuchang. He had seen Wuchang fight with the judge before. It seemed that he was not injured. He didn't know why he let the judge run away.

"What? Yao Chi can't speak anymore?"

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "There was someone who asked me to pass a message to Wuchang, I don't know who is Wuchang."

"But it's okay, I can't talk here, I definitely can't communicate."

Impermanence: "..."

You've said so much **** nonsense, is it like you can't speak?

"I am impermanent, who told you to spread the word? Is it Yang Zhitian?"

Impermanence said coldly.

Zhou Shu kept his mouth shut, shook his head, and signaled him that this is a fairyland, so he can't talk nonsense.

"I told you to say it, you just say it!"

Impermanence said angrily.

"It's a guy called judge. That guy seems to have a problem with his brain."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "He owed me a sum of money, and then he told me that Wuchang owed him money, so let me see Wuchang and say something for him."

"Repay the money!"

"By the way, just give me the money, the judge owes me anyway, so we can save the middle step."

Zhou Shu said.

"That **** Judge said that?"

The impermanent anger could hardly be suppressed, staring at Zhou Shu coldly, shouted.

"He said so."

Zhou Shu nodded with a sincere face.

"The judge doesn't owe me much, just a few dozen Yuanshi Divine Weapons."

Zhou Shu said, "You don't have to return Yuanshi Shenbing, you just need to return Yuanshi Shenbing. I can cast them into Yuanshi Shenbing myself."

"Fart!"

Impermanence was furious, "I don't owe the judge anything, why should I pay the debt for him?"

"If you don't owe it, don't owe it, what are you doing so loudly!"

Zhou Shu murmured, "It's a big deal, I'll go to the judge to ask for debt later."

"Do you know where the judge is?"

Wuchang was stunned, stared at Zhou Shu, and shouted.

"I know, I know, but why should I tell you? You are a scoundrel who never pays back his debts!"

Zhou Shu pouted and said.

"I—"

Impermanence is going crazy.

"Impermanence!"

A saint shouted next to him, "Don't care about those trivial things!"

"Setting things right is the business, don't affect the business!"

That sacred identity seemed extraordinary, as soon as he opened his mouth, impermanence suddenly died down.

Zhou Shu was a little bit sorry, he still wanted to provoke this impermanence, and let him directly disrupt this feast of spiritual fruits.

But it doesn't matter, this impermanence has a bad temper, and he can always find opportunities.

Zhou Shu's eyes fell on those sacred bodies.

Including impermanence, there are five divine presences in total.

The person with the highest status should be the one who just stopped Wuchang. He is sitting in the middle of the five, observing Zhou Shu through the Xiaguang.

I have to say that what Zhou Shu did really shocked all the saints.

Zhou Shu should be the first person who can do this in front of the gods.

No matter how powerful the false gods were in the past, when they faced the holy, they were also trembling and walking on thin ice.

In an occasion like the Banquet of Spiritual Fruits, someone actually forged a set of tables and chairs. What kind of thinking is this to do such a thing.

While observing each other, the people who participated in the spiritual fruit feast finally expired.

The false gods and gods who came later all saw Zhou Shu at first sight.

No way, the gap between Zhou Shu's table and chairs and others is too big.

It doesn't matter who it is, the first reaction is that Zhou Shu is the master of this fairyland and the host of this spiritual fruit feast.

Some people who knew Zhou Shu felt even more strange in their hearts.

Could it be possible, Master of Tiangong Pavilion, what else is there to hide his identity?

Isn't this feast of spiritual fruits an invitation sent by the Holy Spirit?

Could it be possible that the owner of Tiangong Pavilion is a saint?

This is incredible.

"Everyone is here, the feast of the spiritual fruit begins now."

The saints are very helpless, if this continues, the limelight of the saints will really be snatched away by that kid Zhou Shu!

How could they have imagined that a simple set of tables and chairs would have such an effect!

Originally, they wanted to give Zhou Shu a slap in the face, but they never thought about it, but they were given a slap in the face by Zhou Shu!

The people who come to the banquet of spiritual fruits now ignore their sacredness and regard Zhou Shu as the master. Who can ask for reason?

"Quiet me!"

Impermanence shouted loudly.

"Anyone who dares to make trouble, get out of here!"

Wuchang's expression was cold, and the fire in his heart wanted to find a place to vent it.

If anyone dares to touch his bad luck now, he will definitely not let the other party feel better!

"I said impermanence, aren't you a banquet? Where is the banquet? Where is the spiritual fruit?"

A voice said, "We came so far, you don't want us to drink the northwest wind, do you? Is it so stingy?"

Wuchang looked along the voice, just in time to see a face that made him want to crush him flat.

"Zhou Shu, do you want to get out?"

Impermanence said coldly.

"I'm not welcome? That's fine, I'll go now."

Zhou Shu sneered and got up immediately.

"Impermanence!"

The holy man in the middle shouted, "Don't lose your holy face!"

He scolded, then turned his head to look at Zhou Shu, and said, "Governor Zhou, be safe and don't be impatient. Since we invite you all to come, we naturally didn't let you come to drink the northwest wind."

"Governor Zhou might as well sit down for a while, there will be spiritual fruits and banquets."

The saint said calmly.

He waved his sleeve lightly, and a soft curtain of light enveloped Yaochi and the land with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, it seems that his plan to take the opportunity to leave was in vain.

That's right, the other party's spiritual fruit banquet was held just for him, how could he let him leave so easily?

These saints never thought of letting him go from the beginning to the end.

Unless his cultivation is completely abolished!

Thinking of the future seen in the stele, Zhou Shu's eyes were filled with coldness.

He looked at the saint, and said, "Of course you can wait, anyway, I have plenty of time, but this saint, I haven't asked your name yet."

Zhou Shu looked at the holy man, his eyes seemed to want to see through the glow around him, to see his true face.

"My name is worthless."

The sage said calmly, "If you want, you can call me Heavenly Emperor."

"Emperor?"

Zhou Shu suddenly stood up, with a look of shock on his face.

"Pavilion Master?"

Cui Lin was taken aback.

There were so many things that happened before, and the pavilion master didn't have this kind of reaction. Why did the pavilion master have such a reaction when he heard the sacred name on the other side?

Emperor of Heaven?

Is this name special?

"If you are the Emperor of Heaven, then who is Yang Zhitian?"

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes, staring at the holy man, and asked in a deep voice.

"This Emperor of Heaven is not the Emperor of Heaven."

The holy man smiled slightly and said, "Yang Zhitian established himself in the heavenly court, named Emperor of Heaven, that is his title, and my real name is Emperor of Heaven."

"At the beginning of the world, I was the Emperor of Heaven, and when the world is destroyed, I am still the Emperor of Heaven."

The Holy Spirit said, "It's the same whether there is a heaven or not."

Zhou Shu understood what he meant, this holy one is the real emperor of heaven, Yang Zhitian, just plagiarized his title.

Actually, it's nothing. Back in the ancestral land, the ten kingdoms of the ancestral land, the monarchs of each country could call themselves emperors.

There is no reason to say that if one person calls himself emperor, others cannot be called emperor.

The same is true for the Emperor of Heaven. This holy person can be called the Emperor of Heaven, but others may not.

However, Zhou Shu also heard that this Heavenly Emperor should be the leader of all the saints.

Even, he may be the first holy person in this world, it is not certain.

"It turned out to be the Emperor of Heaven, who has admired his name for a long time."

Zhou Shu regained his composure, arched his hands, and said.

"It's not your style to be so polite. I'm really not used to it."

That day the emperor smiled slightly and said, "I still like your rebellious appearance, you recover."

Zhou Shu's face darkened, this Emperor of Heaven is a veteran.

Using the casting tables and chairs, he managed to gain the upper hand, but he easily dispelled it with a single sentence.

Now I am at a disadvantage.

"Your preference is very special."

Zhou Shu said bluntly.

"Each each other."

Heavenly Emperor smiled and said, suddenly he clapped his hands.

Then a gust of breeze blew by, and I saw ladies who seemed to have stepped out of paintings, walking slowly with trays in their hands.

The women walked up to each person attending the banquet, and put the trays in their hands in front of everyone.

Zhou Shu glanced at the things in the tray. The things in the tray were very simple, a fist-sized spiritual fruit, a jug, and a wine glass.

"Lingguo, I don't need to say more."

As soon as the Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand, he said, "This spiritual wine is brewed from the water of the Yaochi. Drinking it can increase the power of the original source, and taking it with the spiritual fruit can quickly stabilize the power of the false god."

"This is the main course of this spirit fruit feast."

Everyone let out an exclamation.

There are even some people who can't wait to grab the spirit fruit in their hands.

This is a spiritual fruit. Outside, they fought life and death for the spiritual fruit, but they may not be able to **** one.

Now that the spirit fruit is in front of them, they are of course impatient.

Now everyone just wants to eat the spiritual fruit right away, so that they can rest in peace, so as to avoid any accidents.

Zhou Shu's eyes swept across the audience, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth, bear fruit every 100,000 years, and bear three thousand fruits at a time.

But this time, Zhan himself swallowed three of the three thousand spirit fruits, and the holy judge gave him one hundred. In theory, there are absolutely no three thousand spirit fruits in the sacred hands of the emperor of heaven.

But now, in front of the 3,000 people who participated in the banquet of spiritual fruits, there are all spiritual fruits, no more, no less, exactly 3,000!

What's going on?

How could there be so many spiritual fruits in their hands?

The spiritual fruit given to him by the holy judge was not fake. People like Shi Songtao, Cui Lin, Mi Ziwen, and Meng Bai all took the spiritual fruit, and all of them possessed the real power of false gods.

If the spiritual fruit given to him by the holy judge is true, then some of the three thousand spiritual fruits here are fake?

This also seems unlikely.

It's dignified and sacred, and it's hard to say that it's hard to say that a fake spiritual fruit is used to hold a spiritual fruit banquet.

There are so many people here, except him, everyone else will definitely eat the spirit fruit on the spot.

If someone finds out that the spiritual fruit is fake, wouldn't that make people laugh?

Holy, you have to face it, right?

Zhou Shu also reached out to pick up the spiritual fruit and checked it repeatedly.

This spiritual fruit is indeed real.

He had obtained several spiritual fruits with his own hands before, and he was very sure that the spiritual fruit in front of him was absolutely real!

Could it be that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth can produce more than three thousand spiritual fruits at a time?

Is it divine that deceives everyone?

"Everyone, before everyone enjoys the spiritual fruit, I have something to explain in advance."

The Heavenly Emperor suddenly spoke.

"Here we come!"

Zhou Shu secretly said in his heart.

Since he saved Cui Lin, the future has deviated from what he saw in the stele.

In the future he saw in the stele, Cui Lin was already dead, and Liu Ruochuan did not accompany him to the spiritual fruit banquet.

Moreover, in that future, he didn't cooperate with the holy judge, so he naturally didn't know how many spiritual fruits were in the hands of the holy.

Now, Zhou Shu can't judge what will happen.

"These three thousand spirit fruits, of which about a hundred are fake."

The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth and said.

As soon as this statement was made, everyone was in an uproar.

Almost everyone grabbed the spiritual fruit in front of them and checked them carefully, lest the spiritual fruit in their hands was fake.

"I said they are fake, just saying that they are not new fruits this time."

Heavenly Emperor smiled slightly and continued, "But they are also spiritual fruits, so the effect is not different?"

"My lord, it's not a new fruit. Could it be that batch of spiritual fruit from 100,000 years ago? Hasn't that batch of spiritual fruit been eaten already?"

Someone couldn't help asking.

Three thousand spirit fruits correspond to three thousand false gods.

Only by eating a spiritual fruit can a false **** be created.

The false gods that exist now have all lived from 100,000 years ago, and their number is exactly 3,000. Doesn't this mean that they have eaten all 3,000 spiritual fruits?

How could the batch of spiritual fruits from 100,000 years ago survive until now?

"Of course not."

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "The spiritual fruit from 100,000 years ago cannot be kept today."

"The spiritual fruits in your hands are all cultivated by me."

"Huh?!"

Everyone exclaimed.

Even Zhou Shu had a look of shock on his face.

Cultivated by hand?

Spiritual fruit can also be cultivated artificially?

Doesn't that mean that the number of false gods in the future may not necessarily be three thousand?

How many false gods can the Emperor of Heaven create? !

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, for a moment he was a little uncertain what the Emperor of Heaven wanted to do.

According to the future he saw at the beginning, the purpose of these sacred feasts of spiritual fruits was to eliminate his variable, bring history back on track, and bring order out of chaos.

Why do you feel now that it is not Zhou Shu who is going to interfere with the future, but the Emperor himself?

The future that Zhou Shu saw in the stele did not include the scene where the Emperor of Heaven cultivated the spiritual fruit.

Spiritual fruit can create false gods, one more spiritual fruit, one more variable.

The impact that a false **** can cause is really huge.

If there are more false gods, the future will definitely become unrecognizable.

When the time comes, how will the Holy Spirit predict the opportunity? How else can it be preemptively sanctified in every cycle?

Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven, could it be that he is one of his own?

"Although I can cultivate a spiritual fruit, the cost of cultivating a spiritual fruit far exceeds the original value of a spiritual fruit, so it is really unnecessary if I have to."

The Emperor of Heaven explained solemnly.

"My lord, why are you explaining so much to us?"

A strong-headed guy said, "We just need to know that if we eat this spirit fruit, we can become false gods, that's enough!"

"I just said, there is no difference in effectiveness."

The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth and said.

"That's fine! We don't care how it got here."

The iron guy said.

"You don't have to care, but I have to speak clearly."

The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "Although the effect is the same, there is a definite number between the heaven and the earth. There are certain rules for one more spiritual fruit and one less."

"One more spiritual fruit, one less spiritual fruit, will have a very serious impact."

Heavenly Emperor said in a serious tone.

"Three thousand false gods are originally the number of days, but some people are greedy and try to influence the number of days, so we had to make a bad plan and organize this feast of spiritual fruits."

"If you can't make things right, you, even me, will have no future."

The Heavenly Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Huh?"

Although everyone didn't understand why, they could all hear the danger in the words of the Emperor of Heaven.

"My lord, what do you mean, some people ate a few more spiritual fruits, so it may attract heaven's punishment and affect us?"

One person spoke.

"Exactly."

Heavenly Emperor nodded and said.

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, so he was playing with this idea?

Make me the enemy of the world?

At this time, you are still unwilling to do it yourself, are you still afraid that it will affect the destiny?

Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven with a mocking look on his face.

These gods look forward and backward in order not to affect the future, so that the future will follow the direction they know.

What is the point of such eternal life?

Dear man, vigorously, one life is enough, as for the next cycle, let him be flooded!

But having said that, it is a good thing for Zhou Shu that these things are so sacred.

They didn't dare to act easily, so they gave Zhou Shu a chance to maneuver.

Otherwise, Zhou Shu is really no match for these holy people if they do it directly.

"Heavenly Emperor, who is that **** who ate too many spirit fruits?"

The crowd said indignantly, "See if we don't kill him!"

Zhou Shu sneered, and before the Emperor of Heaven could speak, he said directly, "The person the Emperor of Heaven said was me."

"Emperor of Heaven, if you want to borrow a knife to kill someone, you have to find such an excuse. Don't you feel tired and panic?"

Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said mockingly.

"If you want to kill me, you just have to do it directly. Could it be that you, the imposing false gods, can't kill me?"

Zhou Shu sneered.

Everyone was taken aback.

The person mentioned by the Emperor of Heaven is the owner of Tiangong Pavilion?

And the Emperor of Heaven wants to kill the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion?

What the **** is going on here?

Heavenly Emperor frowned, this Zhou Shu, is he so impatient to die?

It's not right, it's very wrong!

The Emperor of Heaven squinted his eyes and looked at Zhou Shu.

"This Zhou Shu knows how to transform himself freely. As long as there is still an incarnation, he can't die."

Heavenly Emperor muttered in his heart, "Yang Zhitian is damned! Disturbing the secrets, what good will it do you? Can you jump out?"

"Hmph, I don't know how many incarnations you have, but I won't kill you."

The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly in his heart.

From the very beginning, he never intended to kill Zhou Shu.

According to the secret, Zhou Shu shouldn't die like this!

"Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient."

Heavenly Emperor pressed his hands down to signal everyone to be quiet, and said slowly, "That's right, the person I'm talking about is Pavilion Master Zhou."

"But, I don't want to kill him."

"If I really want to kill him, I don't need to be so troublesome at all. It's not that the emperor is boasting. If I want to kill, even if I kill all of you, it's just a matter of effort."

The Emperor of Heaven said proudly.

"But God has the virtue of loving life. I don't want to kill people unless I have to."

"My lord is merciful!"

Everyone said one after another, with expressions of admiration on their faces.

Zhou Shu sneered in his heart.

"What a mercy!"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Don't kill me, but abolish my cultivation and let me die in despair. Is this what you call mercy?"

"Heavenly Emperor, since I have already said this, why don't you tell the secret and let everyone know?"

"Why don't you tell everyone that false gods are just tools you use to maintain the so-called destiny?"

"Why don't you tell everyone that even if they take the spirit fruit, at most, they can only live for 20,000 years?"

"Excuse me!"

Seeing Zhou Shu talking too much, the Emperor of Heaven shouted coldly.

"Do you really want chaos in the world? Chaos in the world, what good is it for you? Do you want all your people to die?"

The Emperor of Heaven scolded angrily.

"Why do the people fear death if they don't fear death!"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Heavenly Emperor, I am not afraid of death, my woman is not afraid of death, and my brother is not afraid of death either!"

"You don't need to scare me with death, it's useless!"

"Originally you took your Yangguan Road, and I crossed my single-plank bridge, and everyone did not violate the river, but since you have bullied me, I have no habit of waiting to die!"

"It's a big deal, the fish will die and the net will be broken. Anyway, your loss will be even greater!"

"You!"

Impermanence has the most irritable temper, and I can't help but jump up.

If it wasn't for the emperor's permission, he really wanted to beat Zhou Shu to death on the spot without hesitation.

"What am I? I'm not someone like you who is just trying to get by!"

Zhou Shu said sarcastically.

"I will kill you!"

Impermanence is furious.

Heavenly Emperor is the leader, suppressing impermanence.

"Zhou Shu, I don't want to use this method to deal with you. If you promise me a condition, I can let the past go."

Looking at Zhou Shu, the Emperor of Heaven spoke with a cold voice.

"Do you want to tell me that as long as I am like you, like a bastard, I will bury myself in the soil and ignore everything?"

Zhou Shu sneered.

Acting in strict accordance with the "account book" is to follow the so-called secrets. Knowing that one's relatives, one's brother, one's friends will die unexpectedly, one also chooses to stand on the sidelines.

Knowing that there is no retribution for good and evil, everything is just random, and you can choose to ignore it.

This is the so-called sacred!

If this is the price of living, then Zhou Shu would rather choose to die.

Why must such a secret be followed?

Isn't my generation of warriors practicing martial arts to control our own destiny?

If everything is doomed, then what is the point of existence in this world?

Then what's the point of this kind of life, if it goes on again and again?

Before Zhou Shu came here, he had already made preparations.

He definitely did not come here for compromise!

"Zhou Shu, do you have to choose this way?"

Heavenly Emperor said coldly.

"Do you know why Yang Zhitian didn't dare to show his face? He just used you as a pawn! Are you willing to be his pawn?"

The Emperor of Heaven said unwillingly.

Speaking of which, Zhou Shu's strength is not that strong, if the Emperor of Heaven really wants to kill him, it will not be difficult.

But that doesn't fit the bill.

Killing Zhou Shu is a violation of the secret, and the consequences are unpredictable.

Heavenly Emperor wants to protect the secrets of heaven, how can he take the initiative to destroy the secrets of heaven?

"You don't have to be so aggressive."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "I have never been Yang Zhitian's pawn, not in the past, not now, and never will be in the future."

"Heavenly Emperor, what method do you have, you can use it, I want to see if you can protect your secret!"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

"Boom——"

There was a monstrous aura rising from his body.

Everyone was fascinated by the conversation between the two.

But for them, they don't need to understand, they just need to know how to choose.

Is there any need to ask about their choice?

Of course it is to stand with the holy?

Almost all the people attending the banquet swallowed the spirit fruit immediately, and some people grabbed the flagon and poured spirit wine into their mouths.

While doing so, they all gathered around the Heavenly Emperor, staring at Zhou Shu.

"Did you see? If you are right, you will get more help than if you are not right, Zhou Shu, as long as I give you an order, you will be doomed immediately!"

Heavenly Emperor glanced at the crowd with satisfaction, and then said, "If you are obsessed with obsession, you are just killing yourself. You are the same, and so is Yang Zhitian."

"It's too late to regret it now."

Heavenly Emperor shouted.

"Heavenly Emperor, if I agree to you, wouldn't that also violate the secret of heaven?"

Zhou Shu suddenly said.

"The secret is not completely unchangeable."

Heavenly Emperor bluntly said, "Within the controllable range, the secrets of heaven can also be changed."

"For you, I am willing to take some risks."

If you don't know, you may think that there is some special relationship between Emperor Tian and Zhou Shu.

But Zhou Shu knew that the Emperor of Heaven did not lie.

It's true that it may not be impossible to change the secret.

Before this, this world has experienced countless cycles. Although there are secrets, each cycle lasts for 120,000 years, and it is impossible that there will be no accidents.

When one thing happens, what kind of consequences will it cause? This is very likely to have happened in the previous cycle.

If someone passes these down, the Heavenly God will know what kind of consequences will result from the same changes in the heavenly secrets.

To put it bluntly, the Emperor of Heaven can also choose to change the secrets of heaven, so that the future will develop in the direction he wants.

Of course, the premise of Zhou Shu's guess is that the Emperor of Heaven can obtain the memories of all previous cycles, otherwise, he would not be able to know these.

Whether the Emperor of Heaven has the memories of all the previous cycles, Zhou Shu has no way of judging, and it is impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to tell him.

So, Zhou Shu doesn't know to what extent the secret can be changed, and he doesn't want to gamble.

He will not entrust the fate of himself, Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, and Bai Qianqian to the illusory secrets.

His own destiny can only be in his own hands!

"I thought about it, but forget it."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I still like to be a human, not a dog. Even if I am a dog of Tianji, I am still a dog."

"Do you dare to call us dogs?"

The anger in Wuchang's heart can no longer be suppressed.

The Emperor of Heaven was also angry.

"Since you don't eat fine wine when toasting, then you can't blame me."

Heavenly Emperor said coldly.

"Impermanence, take him down!"

"The false gods obey the order, from now on, you are the new three thousand false gods in this world!"

The Emperor of Heaven raised his voice, "I will give you an order now to get rid of the old three thousand false gods, and their territory will belong to you."

"In addition, kill all the people related to Zhou Shu, they are the source of disaster!"

Heavenly Emperor's voice contained fierce murderous intent, which made the surrounding air become icy cold.

The hearts of all those who participated in the spiritual fruit banquet were tense.

"Follow the decree of the Emperor of Heaven!"

I don't know who took the lead, but the rest of the people spoke one after another.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Zhou Shu raised his voice.

"You regret it now, it's too late!"

Wuchang bared his teeth and said, he clenched his right fist with his left hand, and his left fist with his right hand, and said with a murderous expression, "Your fate is already doomed!"

"I'm not sorry."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Everyone is a new false god, and I don't have any special congratulatory gifts here, so why don't you just give each of you a divine weapon, Yuanshi Divine Weapon!"

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, distribute the Yuanshi Divine Soldier that you brought with you, one for everyone, don't fail."

Zhou Shu waved his hand.

Cui Lin bowed and said yes, and walked towards the crowd fearlessly.

Emperor of Heaven: "..."

Impermanence: "..."

All the new false gods: "..."

What does this mean?

Is he crazy?

Didn't you hear the order from the Emperor of Heaven just now? To kill all the people related to him.

Is he considered an enemy?

He is not afraid, we took the magic weapon, his magic weapon, to slaughter the people related to him?

"Take it."

Cui Lin took out a Yuanshi Divine Weapon with his backhand and stuffed it into the hands of a newly promoted false god, "Without the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, why would you kill those old false gods?"

In this way, Cui Lin walked all the way, like a boy who spread money, and handed over the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in his hand to every false god.

Those false gods went from bewildered at the beginning to ecstasy later.

They are also people who know the goods, so it is natural to see that Cui Linfa's magic weapon is a genuine Yuanshi magic weapon!

The Yuanshi Shenbing sent to your door, don't want it for nothing!

That is Yuanshi Shenbing!

Heavenly Emperor and Impermanence and other holy beings are also stunned, there is no such thing in the secret of heaven.

Zhou Shu What does this mean?

These false gods will be the tools for them to control the secrets of the heavens. If he sends these false gods, Yuanshi Shenbing, won't that help them control the secrets of the heavens?

Does he want to use this method to beg for mercy in disguise?

That's right, young people are thin-skinned and embarrassed to surrender directly, this is also true.

Heavenly Emperor's heart moved slightly, there were too many variables in Zhou Shu's body, and recruiting security was definitely more effective than forcibly suppressing him.

"Zhou Shu, for the sake of your awareness of current affairs, I will give you another chance."

The Emperor of Heaven opened his mouth slowly.

"No, keep the opportunity for yourself."

Zhou Shu interrupted him roughly, and said, "Impermanence, you don't have to wait, Yuanshi Shenbing, there is no part for you."

"Come on, keep doing it, let me see how powerful Tangtang's divine impermanence really is."

Impermanence glanced at the Emperor of Heaven.

Heavenly Emperor nodded with a gloomy face.

Finally Wuchang stopped hesitating, roared furiously, and pounced on Zhou Shu like a lion.

Cui Lin, who was distributing Yuanshi Shenbing, felt tense. He subconsciously wanted to help Zhou Shu, but the next moment, he thought of Zhou Shu's order, so he suppressed his anxiety and continued to send Yuanshi Shenbing.

At this time, he can only choose to trust Zhou Shu.

Speaking of which, there is Liu Ruochuan beside the pavilion master. Then Liu Ruochuan is truly holy. When it is really dangerous, he should help the pavilion master.

Cui Lin sped up his movements, wanting to finish dispatching the Yuanshi Shenbing quickly, and then go back to help.

"Poof——"

There was a soft sound, like the sound of bubbles being punctured.

In Wuchang's hands, he grabbed it completely.

And Zhou Shu, who was standing there just now, shattered in front of his eyes like a dream bubble.

Zhou Shu, is it broken?

Impermanence also froze on the spot.

He just wanted to capture Zhou Shu alive, then abolish Zhou Shu's cultivation, and strictly follow the secrets of heaven.

He didn't use much strength just now.

Could it be that this kid Zhou Shu couldn't help beating up so much?

"Impermanence!"

The emperor's face became a little ugly, he said, don't kill Zhou Shu, don't kill Zhou Shu!

This kid Zhou Shu knows how to transform himself freely. Unless he kills all his incarnations with one blow, as long as he still has one incarnation, he will not die.

Kill him now, who knows how many incarnations he has left?

You killed him like this, but let him escape!

It's better to capture him alive, and then find a way to seal his cultivation. In this way, his avatar will also be affected.

"I don't."

Impermanence looked at his hand~IndoMTL.com~ and argued, "I only used 30% of my strength just now, it is impossible to kill him."

"He committed suicide, yes, he committed suicide!"

Impermanence said categorically.

Emperor Tian frowned, it didn't matter whether Zhou Shu committed suicide or even died.

The important thing is that Zhou Shu escaped!

As soon as he escapes, the secret will change immediately. Who will bear the consequences?

"He's not dead yet."

The Emperor of Heaven said angrily, "Go and track him down, and you must capture him alive!"

"Yes!"

Impermanence gnashed his teeth.

"How to solve this person? Let me crush him to death?"

Impermanence looked at Cui Lin, he knew that Cui Lin was also an existence that disturbed the secrets of heaven.