Legendary Armament Canon Chapter 450: Hide, cast soldiers overturned

"Your Highness, do you believe what Yang Zhitian said?"

Liu Ruochuan looked at Zhou Shu who was walking forward, and couldn't help but ask.

"You know him better than I do, do you believe it?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Liu Ruochuan couldn't see any emotion from his expression.

He said with a wry smile, "I don't know either."

"I thought I knew him very well, but now I know that I don't know him at all after being with him for so many years."

"I can't see the world anymore."

Liu Ruochuan said with a sigh.

Even with divine power, he still feels very lost.

He doesn't know where he should go in the future.

Other saints want eternal life, but he feels that living for one lifetime is already tiring enough, eternal life, why bother?

If he had to choose again, he would rather die when the ancient heaven was destroyed.

That way, there won't be so many worries now.

"It doesn't matter if what he says is true or not."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "We can already be sure that Yang Zhitian will not help us."

"How to deal with the holiness of God, we don't have to count on him anymore."

"Of course, the good news is that he shouldn't jump out and hurt us."

"Now the gods of the Heavenly Emperor believe that I have mastered the method of detachment discovered by Yang Zhitian, at least for a short time, they should not directly attack us."

"We have a chance."

Zhou Shu said with a distant look.

"It would be great if there was no sacredness in the world."

Liu Ruochuan sighed.

Zhou Shu glanced at him, don't say, Liu Ruochuan may have told a lot of lies, but one thing, he didn't lie.

He really wants to bring down the gods of the Heavenly Emperor.

A saint who doesn't value the status of the sacred, Liu Ruochuan is also a wonderful person.

"There should be no sacredness in this world."

Zhou Shu nodded in agreement.

There is no problem with the sacred cultivation itself, but the problem is that those sacred people stick to the so-called destiny, treat everyone in the world as their plaything, and arbitrarily manipulate the fate of everyone.

This is a problem.

Why, why should all things in the world follow the so-called destiny?

Could it be that because of what happened in the first loop, all subsequent loops have to be scripted?

No way!

Everyone should have the opportunity to control their own destiny!

"No matter what, let's do what we can and have a clear conscience."

Zhou Shu said, "Yang Zhitian wants to be alone, so let him be."

"Let's make concerted efforts to overthrow the sanctity of the Emperor of Heaven. Either make this world holy, or make this world holy!"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

"Everyone in the world is holy?"

Liu Ruochuan's face showed surprise, he shook his head with a wry smile, "How is that possible?"

Everyone is holy, what kind of situation would that be?

"At least, let everyone have the opportunity to be holy, instead of now, the world is not benevolent and all things are dogs."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

"It's useless to think so much. Now, let's think of a way to deal with the sacredness of the emperor."

Zhou Shu continued, "The lie of the method of detachment may not be delayed for too long."

"It's Yang Zhitian's idea, it's very interesting."

Zhou Shu's face showed a contemplative look, "I'm not sure, I can really use this detachment method to send the Emperor and the others away."

"Using this detachment method to send the Emperor and the others away?"

Liu Ruochuan looked puzzled and puzzled.

"Nothing, I'm just talking about it."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Whether it works or not, I have to go back and think about the details carefully.

"Where did Qi Tian go?"

Zhou Shu looked up and looked forward, Qi Tian left before them, but now he has disappeared.

"Leave him alone."

Liu Ruochuan said disapprovingly, "In all likelihood, he has already returned to Tiangong Pavilion."

"I said Liu Ruochuan, what is your relationship with Yang Zhitian?"

Zhou Shu looked at Liu Ruochuan and wondered.

"It's nothing, he saved us and taught us the way of practice."

Liu Ruochuan didn't seem to want to mention more, and said casually, "It's all in the past. Qi Tian and I have worked for him for many years, and what we owe him has already been paid off."

"It's fine now, everyone has nothing to do with each other."

Liu Ruochuan's face was lost.

Zhou Shu knew that he was in a bad mood, so he patted him on the shoulder and didn't speak again.

The two bury their heads on the road, and after a while, they have returned to the Tiangong Pavilion.

Zhou Shu stayed in Tiangong Pavilion for a few days, and then returned to the territory of the ancestral human race.

There, he just can't shut up.

During this period, a lot of people came to the door, but those people with the highest cultivation level were only false gods.

The real holy, since the judge, has not appeared again.

Zhou Shu let all the people who visited him be blocked from the door, and no one knew what he was busy with.

If it wasn't for Mu Zhixing's sudden return, I'm afraid that his retreat this time, I don't know how long it will last.

"Have you found the bones of the first Pangu?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mu Zhixing with a look of fatigue on his face.

With Zhou Shu's current cultivation level, even if he does not sleep for several years, he will not be tired.

He is now like this, which shows that he is exhausted.

Where is the method of detachment so easy?

Yang Zhitian was absolutely amazing. It took several cycles and countless years, but he couldn't really solve this problem.

Even though Zhou Shu's technique of casting soldiers is no weaker than Yang Zhitian, finding a solution is not a matter of one or two days.

"No!"

Mu Zhixing said angrily.

"I have turned the ancestral land upside down, but I haven't even found a shadow! I said, my lord, are you sure, the bones of Pangu are hidden in the ancestral land?"

"Not quite sure."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"I'm not very sure, you asked me to look for it?"

Mu Zhixing said, "Aren't you kidding me?"

"You can't blame me."

Zhou Shu shrugged and said, "I got this news from your elder brother."

"My big brother?"

Mu Zhixing frowned, "Your Highness, do you still think my elder brother is not dead?"

"Not my opinion, but the truth."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I just saw him just before you came back. I saw not only your elder brother, but also your elder sister-in-law."

"By the way, did you give your elder brother the colorful robe I gave you last time?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mu Zhixing and asked.

At the beginning, he used the arm of the first Pangu as the main material, and cast a colorful robe.

He did it on purpose, just to make Yang Zhitian suffer.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shu had already met Yang Zhitian before the colorful robes came into play.

Of course, what he saw wasn't real.

However, the clay sculpture Yang Zhitian has the distraction of Yang Zhitian, and it is not much different from the main body.

"I didn't give it to my big brother."

Mu Zhixing subconsciously blurted out, "I sold it to No. 1!"

"Number one?"

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, and immediately figured it out.

No. 1 Golden Mask Man, in all likelihood, also has an inseparable relationship with Yang Zhitian.

The chess pieces buried by this guy Yang Zhitian are really too many to count.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said casually.

"Since the bones of the first Pangu were not found, why did you come back in such a hurry?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"I'll be back for my life."

Mu Zhixing said angrily, "I have searched for the ancestral land, but I can't find it. Am I going to die of old age there?"

Mu Zhixing has never been a rigid person, so he wouldn't do that kind of thing.

"Since the ancestral land cannot be found, then look for it in this big world."

Zhou Shu said casually, "I believe in you, you can definitely do it."

"Don't, don't trust me."

Mu Zhixing hurriedly shook his head and said, "I quit, you promised me the benefits, and I don't want it either."

"I knew it wasn't that easy! No wonder you promised me so many good things!"

Mu Zhixing had an attitude of lying flat. Anyway, no matter what Zhou Shu said, he would never look for the bones of the first Pangu again.

"Okay."

Zhou Shu didn't force him, and said, "Since you don't want to find the corpse of the first Pangu, I still have a task here, do you want to take it?"

"Let's hear it first!"

Mu Zhixing said.

He wouldn't mindlessly agree immediately.

Others don't know it, but Mu Zhixing knows it. Zhou Shu's strong men are like clouds, what does he want to do, and those people under his men can't rush to do it?

The matter that requires him to go out, Mu Zhixing, is definitely not so easy to do, just like looking for the bones of the first Pangu.

Who knows what strange tasks Zhou Shu has here.

"I have a deal with the Holy Emperor. He sent a Holy God to me. As for me, I also want to send someone to him to facilitate our communication."

Zhou Shu pondered, "I think about it, you are smart enough to go there."

"Going to be a proton?"

Mu Zhixing blurted out, and immediately pooh pooh twice.

"Are you holding me hostage first?"

Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "You have a good idea! You don't want to send your own cronies, but let me go?"

"I'm stupid to go!"

"You think too much."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "It's not a hostage, it's holy, and it doesn't need a hostage."

"It's me, and in the eyes of the Holy Spirit, I'm just an ant that can be pinched to death. Do you think they need a hostage?"

Zhou Shu said.

"It's not like that."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "Others don't know you, I don't know? Don't look at those holy people who seem to have the upper hand now, they definitely won't take any advantage of you."

"Even if it is not a hostage now, it will become a hostage soon."

Mu Zhixing was firm and said, "I won't go."

"You said you can't do this either, you can't do that either, aren't you planning to eat here?"

Zhou Shu said impatiently, "Our situation is very bad now. Everyone is fighting for the survival of the ancestral human race. If you want to lie down, I can't accommodate you here."

"Your Highness, do you want to do this!"

Mu Zhixing exclaimed, "We have such a deep friendship, you want to drive me away?"

"I don't mean to drive you away, but if you want to stay, you have to do something, otherwise, what will other people think? They will say that I am unfair to Zhou Shu!"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"Choose for yourself. One is to continue searching for the bones of the first Pangu, and the other is to go to the Holy Emperor and be responsible for communicating with him."

Zhou Shu said directly.

"Is there a third way?"

Mu Zhixing said with a bitter face.

"What I'm good at is not doing these chores, I'm good at inquiring about news, otherwise, how about I'm still in charge of inquiring about news for you?"

Mu Zhixing said.

"No."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Someone is already doing the inquiring about the news."

"You choose one of these two, or else you'll get out of here and make a living on your own."

Zhou Shu waved his hand impatiently and said.

"Then I'm really gone."

Mu Zhixing stood up and said.

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, signaling him to ask.

"Go away."

Mu Zhixing turned back three steps and said.

"If you want to go, go quickly! Momochi, not like a man!"

Zhou Shu scolded.

"I—"

Mu Zhixing had already walked to the door, but he still didn't take the last step, he said helplessly.

"Well, you won!"

Mu Zhixing said viciously, "I'll choose the first one!"

"I will continue to find the bones of the first Pangu!"

After Mu Zhixing finished speaking, he walked out with a tiger face.

After he left, behind Zhou Shu, a figure appeared, it was Marshal Gu Tianting Tianpeng, Liu Ruochuan.

"See what?"

Zhou Shu asked without looking back.

"He deliberately wants to stay by your side."

Liu Ruochuan said.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Zhou Shu said.

This is something that can be seen at a glance.

"Other, can't see it."

Liu Ruochuan shook his head and said, "I have known his existence for many years. I have seen him when Gu Tianting was still there."

"If he is the incarnation of Yang Zhitian, it doesn't seem like it."

Liu Ruochuan pondered.

"And according to what you said, he learned the Self-transformation Law from you at the beginning, so it is unlikely that he is the incarnation of Yang Zhitian."

Liu Ruochuan said thoughtfully.

"What if he did it on purpose?"

Zhou Shu said noncommittally.

"He transforms into Zizai and is incomparably mysterious, and it is me. Now I don't dare to say that I have practiced it to the highest level. Yang Zhitian's level is definitely higher than mine, and I may not be able to see through his incarnation."

Zhou Shu said.

He is always absolute, Yang Zhitian is not a person who is alone in what the clay sculpture said.

If Yang Zhitian just wanted to quietly study the method of detachment, there is no need for Tiandi and others to target him like this.

After all, Yang Zhitian wouldn't have any influence on the destiny if he just studied it alone.

He became the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, entered the ancestral land to establish the heavenly court, and laid down countless successors.

These kinds of things are not like things done by a person who is willing to be lonely.

The most important thing is that Yang Zhitian is holy. He may be the first person to exist at the beginning of the world. He can live for 100,000 years. If Mu Zhixing is really his younger brother, it is impossible for him to live for 100,000 years. long time!

Judging from all these signs, it is impossible for Ju Zhixing to be Yang Zhitian's younger brother.

But Yang Zhitian took great care of Mu Zhixing. Even Liu Ruochuan and Qi Tian regarded Mu Zhixing as Yang Zhitian's younger brother.

Here, if there is no problem, Zhou Shu will never believe it.

That's why this trial just came about.

He specially called Liu Ruochuan, and also wanted Liu Ruochuan to help him see if there was anything wrong with Mu Zhixing.

"Holy and heaven and earth have the same longevity. Judging from the time, Yang Zhitian must have been at least 80,000 to 90,000 years old when he entered the ancestral land, and Ju Zhixing's age is definitely not that old."

Liu Ruochuan pondered, "So Mu Zhixing will not be his younger brother."

"In the identity of Yang Zhitian, there is no need to deliberately use a younger brother to deceive me. When he was in the ancestral land, he was absolutely supreme, and he did not need to act for anyone to see."

"You mean, Mu Zhixing's identity is extraordinary, so Yang Zhicai would treat him like this?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"Nine times out of ten."

Liu Ruochuan nodded and said, "With what I know about Yang Zhitian, unless that's the case, he won't do it."

"He rarely does anything useless."

Liu Ruochuan added.

Zhou Shu nodded with a thoughtful look on his face.

Yang Zhitian is indeed good enough for Juzhixing.

Even after he entered the big world, he also sent the No. 1 Golden Mask Man to keep delivering news to Mu Zhixing.

But if Juzhixing is Yang Zhitian's incarnation, Yang Zhitian doesn't seem to have to be.

The only explanation is that Juzhixing has another identity.

"Yang Zhitian's greatest obsession is detachment."

Zhou Shu pondered, "You said, what if Juzhixing is related to detachment?"

"Isn't that possible?"

Liu Ruochuan shook his head and said, "Mu Zhixing's strength is very average, and up to now, he is not even a Heavenly Venerate..."

"Seeing is not necessarily believing."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

The two looked at each other for a long time, unable to think of the real possibility.

But what is certain now is that Mu Zhixing is definitely not Yang Zhitian's younger brother, and there must be something wrong with his identity.

And he followed Zhou Shu stubbornly, refusing to leave, and he didn't know what purpose he was holding.

"Liu Ruochuan."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "You just have to work hard. During these days, quietly follow Mu Zhixing to see what his plans are."

"Remember, be safe."

Zhou Shu added a sentence.

Although it seems that Ju Zhixing's cultivation is not even Tianzun, Zhou Shu knows that Ju Zhixing may not be as simple as it looks on the surface.

"Good."

Liu Ruochuan did not refuse, but nodded.

After speaking, his figure gradually disappeared into the air, and finally disappeared.

After Liu Ruochuan disappeared, Zhou Shu sat still, thought for a while, and finally sighed, turned around and started retreating again.

There is no sun and moon in the retreat. When Zhou Shu went out again, it was already a year later.

When he appeared in front of everyone with a pale face and sunken cheeks, he really startled everyone.

They almost didn't recognize it was Zhou Shu.

Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian all held Zhou Shu's hand with some distress.

"Your Highness, you—"

Mi Ziwen is also worried.

Since he knew this second brother, he had never seen the second brother look like this.

He doesn't know how much pressure the second brother has endured to become like this in just one year.

"Second brother, now that all the ancestral people have been transferred over, everyone is fierce, even if there are enemies, we dare to fight to the death, you really don't need to do this..."

Mi Ziwen couldn't help but said.

"Yes, my lord."

Mengbai said solemnly, "Those sacred and false gods are powerful, but our ancestral human race has never been afraid of death. Lord, we are not afraid of a battle, you don't need to bear all the pressure yourself, although we The strength is not as good as you, Prince, but we are comrades in arms, and we can share it together."

"It's fine."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's not what you think."

"I'm just thinking about the art of forging soldiers. Those holy and false gods, I don't take them too seriously."

Although he said so, everyone did not believe it.

They know Zhou Shu's technique of casting soldiers, even in this big world, it is also the strongest existence.

If it weren't for this, could he become the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?

Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master, can ordinary people do it?

If it was a problem with the art of casting soldiers, could Zhou Shu become like this?

Besides, in the art of forging soldiers, can there be any problems that stumped Zhou Shu?

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Zhou Shu knew that it was useless to explain to them.

"Has anything major happened recently?"

Zhou Shu changed the subject and asked.

"There is one."

Yoniko said.

"This year, the war between the false gods continued, and even the general was seriously injured."

"He also brought back a seriously injured pseudo-god, saying that it may be of great use to you, Prince."

Yoniko said in a serious tone.

"Oh? Zhan was also injured?"

Zhou Shu remembered that at the beginning, the Heavenly Emperor ordered new false gods to replace old false gods. The ranks of the old false gods.

In this way, he is naturally also the object to be eliminated.

It's just that Zhou Shu didn't expect that Yi Zhan's strength would be seriously injured.

"Where is he now?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"He's recovering."

Mi Ziwen said, "Cui Lin, the deputy pavilion master, has sent many heavenly deities to guard our territory, and with Lord Qitian around, those false gods do not dare to offend our territory."

"General Zhan and the others are here, and those false gods dare not continue to chase and kill them."

"I'll go see him first, and we'll talk about other things later."

After Zhou Shu finished speaking, he asked Yoniko to take him to the place where he was wounded.

When he saw the battle, Zhou Shu also had a momentary daze.

The destiny, it seems, has really changed.

The future that Zhou Shu saw in the stone tablet at the beginning, he himself was sealed and cultivated, and he became a waste.

Now, the feast of spirit fruit has been over for a long time, he has not become a waste, and the ancestral people are still there.

In the war, not only did he not become the lackey of the Heavenly Emperor, but he was the mainstay of the ancestral human race and a figurehead.

"Your Highness!"

Seeing Zhou Shu's arrival, Zhan struggled to get up.

Zhou Shu quickly held his shoulders and pushed him back to the top.

Zhan is already a pseudo-god, and he is the strongest among the pseudo-gods, but now he is injured to the point of being bedridden, which shows how much he is injured.

"Healing with peace of mind, everything belongs to me."

Zhou Shu said.

Zhan's face showed a look of reassurance, and he said, "My lord, I brought back the pseudo-god Jintong. He said he has an important secret to tell you."

"Pseudo-magic? He has a secret to tell me?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised. He was still curious about who the pseudo-god who was rescued from the battle was, but he didn't expect it to be a pseudo-god.

Pseudo-magic, and they should be enemies instead of friends.

The previous pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion died under the conspiracy of the false **** Jintong.

Furthermore, the pseudo-god Jintong casts evil soldiers, and has long since become evil spirits, completely losing their minds.

What secret can he tell himself?

Speaking of which, I don't seem to have had contact with the pseudo-magic a few times.

"He was attacked by false gods and was seriously wounded to death, but it was a blessing in disguise and he regained his senses."

Zhan knew what Zhou Shu was wondering, and explained, "I happened to pass by and rescued him. He was seriously injured and could not recover, but he kept holding his breath, just to see you, Lord. "

Zhan said with some emotion.

He and the pseudo-god Jintong fought more than once. I think when he got the first spiritual fruit, the pseudo-god Jintong chased and killed him for several months.

If he hadn't swallowed the spiritual fruit and became a pseudo-god, he would have already died in the hands of the pseudo-god Jintong.

Who would have thought that one day, the pseudo-magic Jin Tong would fall to such a level that he would need to fight to save him.

"In that case, I'll go meet him and see what he has to say."

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

Pseudo-magic Jin Tong was placed next door to Zhan, and he really only had his last breath left.

Perhaps because of the use of evil soldiers, the pseudo-god Jintong is now almost as thin as a skeleton.

If it wasn't for his chest heaving, Zhou Shu would have even regarded him as a dead person.

"Pseudo-magic, I heard you want to see me?"

Zhou Shu also felt a little emotional in his heart. Although he was hostile, he was also a little touched when he saw the pseudo-god Jintong falling to the current level.

The pseudo-god opened his eyes openly, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

"Yes, I want to see you!"

The pseudo-god Jintong didn't know where the strength came from, so he sat up and stared at Zhou Shu.

"You and I don't seem to know each other well. I don't know what you are looking for."

Zhou Shu looked at the fake Shentong and said, "If you want me to avenge you, I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Let's not say whether Zhou Shu has the strength, even if he does, he is not related to the pseudo-god Jin, so why should he avenge him?

"Not needed."

The pseudo-god Jintong shook his head and said, "The skill is not as good as that of a human being. If you die, you will die. I have no revenge. If I can kill others, others can naturally kill me. If I die, I will die. , no loss."

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Jintong somewhat unexpectedly, but he didn't expect that the pseudo-god Jintong still had this kind of bearing.

Sure enough, someone who can become a false **** will not be an ordinary person.

"Then what do you want to see me for?"

Zhou Shu said sternly.

"I killed the previous Tiangong Pavilion master."

The false **** Jintong said.

Zhou Shu's expression was calm and calm, and said calmly, "And then?"

"The reason why I was able to kill the last Tiangong Pavilion master was because someone helped me."

The pseudo-god Jintong continued. He seemed to be returning to the light. He sat cross-legged and spoke with more and more energy.

"I was able to forge evil soldiers, and it was also someone who gave me the method of forging soldiers."

"Oh? Didn't you get the method of casting soldiers from the hand of my Tiangong Pavilion's former pavilion master?"

Zhou Shu wondered.

"No."

The pseudo-god Jintong shook his head and said, "I suspect that the person who wanted Tiangong Pavilion to die as the pavilion master wanted to cover up some secret."

"The previous pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion discovered a secret, so someone borrowed my hand to kill him."

Pseudo-god Jintong is serious.

"I only wanted to understand this truth when I was about to die. I am pseudo-magical and willing to admit defeat, but I don't want to be used by others, so I will tell you this clearly."

The pseudo-god Jintong continued, a strange ruddy flashed across his face.

Zhou Shu knew that the life of the pseudo-magic Jintong was about to come to an end.

He held his breath and waited until he arrived, and now he has reached the end of the battle.

In fact, the pseudo-jintong is already dead.

In his current situation, anyone who comes here will be powerless.

"Who is that person?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

"I don't know his name, but he also wore a mask when he appeared in front of me."

The pseudo-god Jintong said, "But I'm afraid he can't think of it, I have a natural ability, and that is to draw people out of bones."

"When I was young, I didn't set foot in martial arts. I used to draw for a living. I can draw a person's appearance with the help of his skeleton."

Pseudo-god Jintong's face showed a memory color, "I can even draw his face through only one back."

"Is there such a thing?"

Zhou Shu was surprised.

"It's not magic, it's talent."

The pseudo-god Jintong proudly said, "Except for myself, in the past 100,000 years, I have never seen another person with this kind of ability."

"Amazing!"

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.

Being praised by the current pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, who is said to be able to be tough and holy, a smile appeared on the face of the pseudo-god Jintong.

"That person, although wearing a mask, can cover his face, but he does not cover his skeleton, so I drew his appearance accordingly."

The false **** Jintong flipped his wrist, and a scroll appeared in his hand.

"This is what I drew, his face."

Before he finished speaking, the aura on the pseudo-Shen Jintong's body fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face turned pale.

"I have experienced everything in my life, and now, I have discovered that my happiest time was when I was selling paintings on the street."

The pseudo-god Jintong laughed three times, and then completely lost his breath.

A generation of false gods has fallen.

Zhou Shu took the scroll from the hand of the pseudo-jintong, and then saw the figure of the pseudo-jintong, turned into flying ash, and completely dissipated in the air, without leaving a trace.

"Jintong, all the way, go well."

Zhou Shu muttered.

Although once an enemy, the pseudo-magic is also a worthy opponent.

"Is this the real murderer who killed the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

He slowly opened the scroll, and Tong Kong shrank.

"How is that possible?!"

Zhou Shu's face could not contain a look of shock.

On that scroll was a human face, a face he was extremely familiar with.

"Jizhixing!"

Zhou Shu spat out three words between his teeth.

According to time, when Tiangong Pavilion took office as the pavilion owner and died, Mu Zhixing should still be in the ancestral land and did not come to this big world.

How could it be that he bewitched the pseudo-god Jintong and helped the pseudo-god Jintong kill the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion?

Unless—

A thought flashed through Zhou Shu's mind.

Unless someone pretends to be Juzhixing!

But that's also unlikely.

When that person saw the pseudo-jintong, he always wore a mask. He never imagined that the pseudo-jintong had the ability to draw appearances with his body shape.

So he didn't have to change his appearance.

If it wasn't for someone pretending to be, it would mean that Ju Zhixing has always had the ability to travel between the ancestral land and the big world.

The time he followed Zhou Shu to the Great World was not the first time for Ju Zhixing to come.

To travel between the ancestral land and the big world, the requirements for cultivation are extremely high, and even ordinary Tianzun may not be able to do it.

"Not good!"

Zhou Shu's heart sank.

If the person who bewitched the false gods is really Mu Zhixing, then Mu Zhixing is hiding his cultivation.

How high is his strength?

Wouldn't it be dangerous for Liu Ruochuan to follow him.

"Liu Ruochuan is holy, even if Mu Zhixing hides his cultivation, at most it is nothing but holy."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "Even if Liu Ruochuan can't beat him, there should be no problem in saving his life."

Zhou Shu can only comfort himself like this.

He even regrets letting Liu Ruochuan follow Mu Zhixing.

Although he was a little suspicious of Ju Zhixing, in fact, he still didn't take Ju Zhixing too much as a threat after all.

After all, Mu Zhixing has been by his side for so many years, there is still some friendship between the two.

How could he have thought that Mu Zhixing was hidden so deeply!

"Liu Ruochuan, ah Liu Ruochuan, you are also an old fox, it's not so easy to capsize in the gutter."

Zhou Shu sighed and said.

“When Tiangong Pavilion became the pavilion owner, what secret did he discover that made Mu Zhixing kill him?”

Zhou Shu frowned and thought.

Two people who were originally completely unrelated, had a strange connection.

"Yang Zhitian, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, is there any secret here?"

Zhou Shu was puzzled.

He had read through all the books of Tiangong Pavilion and found no secrets.

What did you discover when you took office as the cabinet owner?

It is conceivable that it must be a big secret that Mu Zhixing will not hesitate to keep his mouth shut.

"It's a pity that he died so completely that he left no clues."

Zhou Shu sighed and said to himself.

"No!"

Zhou Shu suddenly said, "The confidant of the previous cabinet owner is Cui Lin. Before he left, he should have explained some things to Cui Lin."

"If you know why he left back then, you may be able to know what secret he discovered."

"But what does it have to do with me?"

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu shook his head with a wry smile.

What if I know what secrets the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion discovered?

He and the previous pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion are not related and not related, and have no idea of ​​revenge for him.

As for what Mu Zhixing has concealed, that is another matter.

In general, Tiangong Pavilion's appointment as the pavilion master has nothing to do with him.

The pseudo-god Jintong held his breath and told him the secret, I'm afraid he was wrong.

He is not the direct disciple of the previous pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. All of this is just a misunderstanding.

Although I say that, people are curious.

Zhou Shu is also inevitable.

Reason tells him not to meddle in his own business. Now, the most important thing for him is to find a way to deal with the Emperor and the others.

But he couldn't help but think about it.

All the way back to Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, and Bai Qianqian, Zhou Shu was still thinking about this.

"Your Highness—"

Mi Ziwen's call brought Zhou Shu back to his senses.

"Big brother, what's the matter?"

Zhou Shu looked at Mi Ziwen and asked.

"Your Highness, you called us here and said that there was something to order."

Mi Ziwen was a little stunned, and looked at Zhou Shu worriedly. Zhou Shu's state looked really wrong.

"Oh!"

Zhou Shu also reacted, and it was indeed he who called people over.

"I called everyone to come here because I have some insights recently, and I have specially made a few magic weapons, and I want you to try them out."

Zhou Shu retracted his thoughts, temporarily put aside the matter of becoming the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, and said.

"Oh?"

When Zhou Shu said this, everyone was interested.

Zhou Shu's technique of casting soldiers is already the best in the world. In the whole world, no one dares to say that his technique of casting soldiers is stronger than that of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Zhou Shu said so cherishedly, what kind of powerful magic weapons would these few magic weapons be?

Everyone is looking forward to it.

At this moment, Zhou Shu waved his hand and saw three clay figures appear in front of everyone.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

There is something really wrong with the state of the lord.

Didn't he say let's try the magic weapon?

How do you throw three clay figures?

"Zhou Shu, did you take it wrong?"

Yin Wuyou said in a low voice.

"That's right."

Zhou Shu shook his head with a smile on his face, and said, "This is what I call a magic weapon."

"Is this the magic weapon?"

Meng Bai took a step forward and touched the three clay figures.

They look like clay sculptures from a distance, but up close-

It is indeed a clay sculpture!

They are like kneaded out of loess and then fired at high temperature.

That's three terracotta figures, to be exact!

"That's right."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "You don't believe me?"

"Who's going to give it a try?"

Zhou Shu looked at everyone and asked.

"I'll do it."

Meng Bai took the lead and said.

"General, attack them."

Zhou Shu nodded and said with a smile.

"Attack?"

Mengbai hesitated for a while, but he also felt that Zhou Shu could not be fooling around.

Even if it's a joke, what does it matter if you accompany him to make a fool of yourself?

Thinking of this, Meng Bai no longer hesitated.

With a flick of his wrist, a long sword appeared in his hand.

“Boom—”

Mengbai slashed over the pottery figurines with a sword.

Then everyone saw a shocking scene~IndoMTL.com~ The three pottery figurines, under the sword of Mengbai, turned into pieces all over the ground with a bang.

How can the mere pottery figurines withstand the might of Mengbai's sword?

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't bear to see Zhou Shu's expression after the car rolled over.

In other words, since Zhou Shu started casting soldiers, he seems to have never failed, this time——

We just pretend we didn't see it?

"Clap--"

The crowd was thinking when they heard someone applaud.

When they looked up, they saw Zhou Shu smiling and clapping his palms.

"Now, the time to witness the miracle has come."

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