God Soldier Atlas

Chapter 1054 The Shortest-Lived Tiangong Pavilion Master, Life-Saving Magic Weapon (Two More in One)

"Everyone is an actor."

Seeing Cui Lin's righteous expression, Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

Before, Cui Lin looked like he was questioning himself, but he was firmly opposed to Zhou Shu's dealing with the fake god Jintong.

Fortunately, Zhou Shu is not in a hurry, but Cui Lin is.

Looking at him like this, he wants to kill the fake god Jintong more than Zhou Shu.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, I think now that Sacred may have deliberately allowed false gods to fight among themselves, so Sacred wouldn't care too much about killing one or two false gods."

Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.

"That's true. If the gods want to convict, they should have convicted them when we killed the false god Pang Tie."

Cui Lin also nodded.

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

Before hunting down the false god Pang Tie, Cui Lin purposely separated the Tiangong Pavilion, fearing that the divine sin would be implicated in the Tiangong Pavilion.

In the following days, he also came here in fear.

Now he has also discovered that killing the false god Pang Tie seems to have no bad consequences.

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

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

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

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

Cui Lin said confidently, "You just need to do a good job of casting soldiers, and I will do the hunting and killing of false gods."

"Pavilion Master, you are related to the future of Tiangong Pavilion. You must not take risks lightly. In the future, all things that require adventures will be entrusted to me. I, Cui Lin, have an old bone, and death is not a pity."

Cui Lin said with a serious expression.

"you?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him.

Cui Lin's strength is very good, under the false god, he is probably the strongest one.

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

Zhou Shu's enemy is a false god.

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

"Your strength is still a little weaker."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"I--"

Cui Lin's face flushed, Cui Lin's strength is weak?

Only the man in front of him dared to say such words!

With Cui Lin's sound, no one has ever said that he is weak in front of him!

He's not weak at all!

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

Cui Lin said, "Pavilion Master, you can kill false gods, but you rely on the power of Yuanshi Shenbing. If I have so many Yuanshi Shenbing, I can also kill false gods!"

"If you don't use Yuanshi Shenbing, you may not be my opponent, Pavilion Master!"

Cui Lin said this very politely.

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

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

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

Those false gods, in terms of martial arts talent, may not be much stronger than Cui Lin.

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

Cui Lin was a little discouraged, so he couldn't go on.

Zhou Shu is the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, and he is the only person in the world who has mastered the method of casting the Yuanshi Shenbing.

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

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

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

"I'm not alone."

Cui Lin was still struggling, and said, "I can take the guards of Tiangong Pavilion with me. Our Tiangong Pavilion has more than a hundred guards in the realm of Tianzun."

"Hundreds of Heavenly Venerates plot against a false god, and there is still a certain chance of success."

Cui Lin said.

"Or, Pavilion Master, you can lend me a few Yuanshi Divine Weapons, and I can also kill the false God Jintong!"

Cui Lin hesitated for a moment, and said.

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin in surprise.

If he remembered correctly, Cui Lin was the most opposed to him using Yuanshi Divine Weapon without authorization.

Cui Lin has always believed that the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is a sacred thing, and using it casually may incur divine punishment.

Now he actually offered to use Yuanshi Divine Weapon to kill false gods, this is not the Cui Lin he knew.

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

At the same time, I also want to see if the Cui Lin in front of me is real or fake.

Zhou Shu has not forgotten that there is another magical power in this world called ever-changing.

Didn't he just use his magical powers to change into Wu Zongquan?

He understands that supernatural powers are ever-changing, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be other people in this world who also understand similar supernatural powers.

If someone changed into Cui Lin to lie to himself, and then ran away with Yuanshi Shenbing, it would be a joke.

Hunting geese all day long, could he still be blinded by geese?

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

"I almost thought you were a fake."

The blue veins on Cui Lin's forehead twitched, what does that mean?

It's rare for the old man to make some changes, so you suspect that the old man is a counterfeit?

If the old man didn't see that you have some abilities, do you believe that the old man can beat you to death right now?

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

Cui Lin straightened his back and spoke.

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

I changed into your appearance on the spot, what can you do to me?

Zhou Shu thought in his heart that if necessary, he could use his supernatural powers to transform into Cui Lin.

Of course, there is no need for that now.

"If necessary, I will give you Yuanshi Shenbing."

Zhou Shu didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but said, "Now, follow what I said, and help me pick out 10,000 soldiers. I'll be of great use."

Cui Lin was silent for a moment, nodded, turned and left unwillingly.

Looking at Cui Lin's back, Zhou Shu stroked his chin and said to himself, "Could it be that I awakened the demon in Cui Lin's heart?"

Although Cui Lin was quite murderous before, at least he still had some fear.

He was afraid of the sacred, and did not dare to use Yuanshi Shenbing at will.

Now that he was reminded by Zhou Shu, he understood the truth that a soldier-casting master can openly greedy for ink-casting materials, and the fear of the sacred seemed to have disappeared.

Zhou Shu guessed that Cui Lin might be thinking that even if he secretly used one or two Yuanshi Divine Weapons, Sheng Sheng would not be able to find them.

Even if Shen Sheng finds out, he can tell Sheng Sheng that this is a normal loss.

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

Zhou Shu said to himself.

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

Since he wanted to hunt and kill false gods so much, Zhou Shu really wanted to push him out if he had the opportunity in the future.

As long as he is given Yuanshi Shenbing, he can hunt and kill the false gods for himself, and as long as he kills the false gods, he can get feedback on the map of the Shenbing.

Why not do this?

However, this matter is not in a hurry.

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

In Zhou Shu's eyes, the nearly two million army casting divisions are an undiscovered fortune.

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

Cui Lin went to gather the army casting division, and Hou Baidong and Jin Kui over there also recorded the requests of the false gods one by one.

After finishing these false gods, they also greeted Zhou Shu one after another, and then went back home.

It is naturally impossible for a majestic false god to stay in Tongguan City all the time.

They also have their own affairs to attend to.

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

At this point, the false gods are not worried at all.

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

Even Tiangong Pavilion couldn't bear the wrath of false gods.

All the false gods left one after another, and only the false god Jintong remained not far from Tongguan City. He did not leave, nor did he take any other actions.

Since he didn't do anything, Zhou Shu simply pretended that he didn't exist.

"Pavilion Master, a total of 362 false gods have ordered divine weapons from us, and another 1,897 subordinates of false gods have used this opportunity."

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

Not all those who came to participate in the Tiangong Pavilion Master's succession ceremony were false gods, and a large part of them were false gods who sent their cronies to come.

"Have they all handed in the required materials for casting soldiers?"

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

"It's all handed in."

Hou Baidong said, "According to your instructions, Pavilion Master, the quantity we ask for is 30% more."

Hou Baidong also secretly sighed in his heart, how could Tiangong Pavilion use such a way to do business before?

Usually it was someone else who begged Tiangong Pavilion's head, and the Tiangong Pavilion's soldier caster would reluctantly help them cast soldiers.

How could he yell directly like he is now.

Needless to say, although such shouting seems to be a bit cheap, but seeing the casting materials collected, Hou Baidong felt that it was worth it.

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

The Tiangong Pavilion in the past was just too airy. Although it was said that it could earn materials for casting soldiers, compared to now, the speed was still too slow.

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

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

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

That is to say, he can't let go, otherwise, if he tells those false gods that Tiangong Pavilion can help them forge Yuanshi Shenbing, do you think those false gods will clean up their old background?

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

"Lao Hou, Lao Jin."

Zhou Shu looked at Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, "I asked Cui Lin to select 10,000 soldier-casting divisions to come to Tongguan City, and I am going to let you two lead them to forge magical soldiers with the assembly line casting method and the decomposition casting method. The two of you What do you think?"

"Follow the Lord's orders."

Hou Baidong and Jin Kui spoke without hesitation.

"Okay, go on, I will give you the recipe for casting soldiers later, as long as you work hard, the master of the pavilion will not treat you badly."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

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

Seeing this hot scene, even Cui Lin felt emotional.

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

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

"Who is that, come here."

Cui Lin saw a familiar figure and greeted him.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui."

The figure stopped, came to Cui Lin, bowed and said neither humble nor overbearing.

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

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

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

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

Even those false gods call him Xue Liang, butler Xue, so is he still afraid that a mere deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion will fail?

"During my absence, how many magical weapons have been cast in Tongguan City?"

Cui Lin asked.

"During your absence? When were you absent?"

Xue Liang froze for a moment, and asked.

Cui Lin's face darkened.

He is the first vice-master of Tiangong Pavilion, so insignificant?

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

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

For the first time in his life, Cui Lin felt a sense of defeat.

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

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Tiangong Pavilion can still function without the old Pavilion Master, but without him, Cui Lin, it will collapse immediately!

But now, the new Pavilion Master has his own foundation, and the Tongguan City he built is already a sub-chamber of the Tiangong Pavilion, which has nothing to do with him, Cui Lin.

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

Doesn't this mean that when Tongguan City grows stronger and can replace the Tiangong Pavilion's headquarters, won't he, Cui Lin, the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, be worthy of his name?

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

To him, as long as the Tiangong Pavilion can grow stronger, whether Cui Lin is there or not is not that important.

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

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

"I left Tongguan City half a month ago."

Cui Lin said with a cold face.

"Half a month ago?"

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

"Since that day, Tongguan City has cast a total of 1,500 tiger-wing knives and 470 pieces of tiger-wing armor."

Xue Liang counted with his fingers.

"How many?"

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

Although he already knew that Zhou Shu had created an assembly line method of casting soldiers, which could greatly increase the speed of casting soldiers.

But hearing is believing, seeing is believing.

Only after seeing the speed of casting soldiers in Tongguan City did Cui Lin understand why Zhou Shu was so confident at the beginning.

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

Cui Lin is clear that Tongguan City is full of plans, and there are only three soldiers forging divisions!

Three soldiers can have such an effect, so if you add the 10,000 soldiers he just summoned outside the city...

Cui Lin suddenly felt that what Zhou Shu said in his mouth, where there are human races, there are Tiangong Pavilion magic soldiers, it seems that it is not empty talk.

This sentence is really possible.

"Where is the pavilion master?"

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

"In the City Lord's Mansion."

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

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

Xue Liang's only allegiance is to the Pavilion Master, not Cui Lin.

The matter of the pavilion master is the first in Xue Liang's heart. No one or anything can disturb him from doing things for the pavilion master!

Cui Lin looked at Xue Liang's back, snorted coldly, then turned his head and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion. As he was, there was no need to get angry with a housekeeper.

"Pavilion Master, according to your instructions, I have summoned 10,000 soldier-casting masters who are the strongest in Tiangong Pavilion, and they are now waiting for your orders outside the city."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said respectfully.

Now he has sincere admiration for this pavilion master.

In a short period of time, relying entirely on one's own strength, Tongguan City has been developed to such an extent, which is unacceptable.

Thinking about it differently, if it was Cui Lin, it would be impossible to do this.

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

"Leave them to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, I've already dealt with them."

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

Cui Lin nodded slightly in secret, no wonder the pavilion master has such attainments in the art of casting soldiers in such a short period of time. Apart from his amazing talent, this hard work is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Cui Lin had never seen such a diligent person.

"I see."

Cui Lin nodded and said, "Pavilion Master, when I just came back, I found that the false God Jintong was still wandering outside Tongguan City. It seems that he still hasn't given up."

"Shall we do it?"

Cui Lin said eagerly.

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

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

Zhou Shu said angrily.

Even he wasn't sure about hunting down the fake god Jintong. With Cui Lin's enthusiasm, it was not bad for him to try the fake god Jintong.

"No chance."

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

"The city lord."

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

"he left?"

Zhou Shu's heart skipped a beat.

He knew that the false god Jintong was full of killing intent towards him, and he would not leave easily before he found a chance to do something to him.

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

"The second spirit fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

With a serious expression on Zhan's face, he said in a deep voice, "The false god Ji Bin has sent back news that not only the second spiritual fruit has appeared, but also the third and fourth fruit have appeared at the same time."

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

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

Zhou Shu also frowned slightly.

He had been worried that this would happen before, but he didn't expect that what he was afraid of would happen.

Three spiritual fruits appeared at the same time. With the current strength of Tongguan City, it is impossible to take care of all three places.

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

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

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

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart.

"Do you know where the spirit fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

"I know, they are four thousand miles to the east, six thousand miles to the north, and twelve thousand miles to the southwest of our current location!"

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

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

The places where the three spiritual fruits are located are thousands of miles away from each other, which is beyond the scope of their consideration.

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu, then at Zhan, wondering why they were discussing the issue of spirit fruit so seriously.

"Pavilion Master, you don't want to snatch the spirit fruit, do you?"

Cui Lin was puzzled.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, don't you know the effect of the spirit fruit?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin curiously.

The spiritual fruit can make people become false gods and enjoy a hundred thousand years of life. Most people can't resist this kind of temptation.

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

But this one-step distance cannot be crossed by cultivation at all.

This requires enough original strength to break through.

And the most direct and easiest way to obtain the original power is to devour the spiritual fruit.

Speaking of which, if Zhou Shu didn't have the magic map, he himself would be tempted by the spirit fruit.

"I know."

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

"Now that you know—"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised.

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

Cui Lin laughed, "Pavilion Master, you really underestimate me, Cui Lin."

"What did I grab that thing for?"

Cui Lin said with some disdain, "Even if I become a false god, I'm just a tortoise who lived longer, and it may not be better than me now."

"I am the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, and I am not much worse than a false god in terms of status."

Cui Lin said confidently, "False gods are not as beautiful as they appear on the surface. Once you become a false god, when the divine orders come down, the false gods will not even have the room to refuse."

"On the contrary, if I am like this, I will live more comfortably. If the power of our Tiangong Pavilion is stronger, it will be a false god. If you see our Tiangong Pavilion's soldier casting master, you have to take a detour. How much stronger is a puppet?"

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

Unexpectedly, Cui Lin actually had such courage.

No wonder he only wanted to strengthen the Tiangong Pavilion. According to his thinking, it is true that the stronger the Tiangong Pavilion, the more it can ignore the existence of false gods.

"amazing."

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.

Although what Cui Lin said is obvious, how many people can refuse that temptation?

With a high status and a lifespan of 100,000 years, those warriors who are not qualified to contact these are just fine. People like Cui Lin actually have a chance to grab the spiritual fruit, but he just doesn't want to grab it. A man of great perseverance.

"Pavilion Master, there is no need for you to go to that muddy water."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said, "The status and status of the master of the Tiangong Pavilion is equivalent to that of a false god. As for the Shouyuan, we, the Heavenly Venerable, also have tens of thousands of years of Shouyuan, and there are some treasures of heaven and earth in the pavilion , Pavilion Master, you may not be able to live to a hundred thousand years."

How could Tiangong Pavilion not have some background?

"That spiritual fruit is really of little use to our Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin continued, "It's really not worthwhile to snatch the spirit fruit."

All false gods will be involved in the spiritual fruit chaos, and as long as they are unwilling to perish, they will try their best to snatch a spiritual fruit.

Just think about how dangerous this is.

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

They Tiangong Pavilion are not good at using force, so to snatch the spiritual fruit, the harm outweighs the benefit.

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

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

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

Zhou Shu asked.

Cui Lin frowned, isn't a magic weapon just a magic weapon?

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Shenbing is arms, and our Tiangong Pavilion can be regarded as an arms dealer in a sense."

"When do arms dealers get richest? When wars happen!"

Zhou Shu asked and answered by himself.

Although Cui Lin has never heard of the word "munitions", it does not prevent him from understanding Zhou Shu's meaning.

The chaos of the spiritual fruit, the battle of the false gods, is indeed the time when they need the magic soldiers the most.

In the battle of the false gods, it is not only the false gods who are fighting, but also the power under their command.

Every time the spiritual fruit chaos is a world chaos, this is no exaggeration.

In this process, the magic soldiers needed are naturally an astronomical number.

"Pavilion Master, do you think of the place where the spiritual fruit was born, and sell my magic weapon in Tiangong Pavilion?"

Cui Lin thought about it and asked.

"bingo."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Our Tiangong Pavilion does not rob spiritual fruit, but only provides services to those who rob spiritual fruit."

"Those who are qualified to participate in the battle of spiritual fruits are all masters in the world, and they have high requirements for divine weapons."

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

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

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

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Tiangong Pavilion, now it is not the previous Tiangong Pavilion, if I say yes, it will do."

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

"What is the pavilion master going to do? How can I cooperate with you?"

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

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

It was the case when he killed the false god Pang Tie, and it is the same now.

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

If it's just selling magic weapons, that's Tiangongge's old business, but Tiangongge was not so active before.

It is not unacceptable to take the initiative now.

"I need you to supply me with materials for casting soldiers."

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

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

"That's no problem."

Cui Lin said sternly, "Pavilion Master, if you need any materials for casting soldiers, I can escort them right away!"

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

Tiangong Pavilion originally had its own transportation route, not to mention that Tiangong Pavilion had so many branches scattered all over the world.

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

"Pavilion Master, I have no objection to you going to the place where the spirit fruit was born to sell magic weapons, but you must bring more guards!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "The false God Jintong has been plotting against you, Pavilion Master, if he takes the opportunity to attack you, Pavilion Master, it will be dangerous."

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

Zhou Shu said disapprovingly.

"Pavilion Master, you must not underestimate the enemy. It was good luck to kill the false god Pang Tie before. Any false god is not a simple character. No one knows what cards they have."

Cui Lin said worriedly, "Besides, not every false god is so reasonable and would do business with us."

"If there is a real mess, they may go directly to grab the magic weapon."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Shu suddenly laughed, "Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you were so confident before, why are you so timid now?"

"In the world, the person who can take away the magic weapon in my hand without paying a price, I'm afraid he hasn't been born yet."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "If they really dare to rob, then I will let them know that Tiangong Pavilion should not be insulted!"

"I know you have cards, Pavilion Master, but there is nothing wrong with bringing more people."

Cui Lin said, "How about this, I will dispatch one hundred thousand guards to you, Pavilion Master, if any false god dares not to open his eyes, he will be crushed directly!"

Cui Lin's face was full of murderous intent.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless, one hundred thousand guards?

If he took a hundred thousand guards to the place where the spirit fruit was born, would people believe him even if he said that he didn't come to grab the spirit fruit?

At that time, Tongguan City might become a target of public criticism.

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

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

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

Cui Lin thought for a while, and felt that it made sense.

The succession ceremony of the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion is over, and now everyone in the world knows that Zhou Shu is the Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion. If they don’t want to fight with Tiangong Pavilion forever, those false gods, at least on the surface, will not do anything to Zhou Shu .

As for behind the scenes, Zhou Shu is also protected by a false god, and it is not so easy for them to do something behind the scenes.

"Pavilion Master, there is a life-saving magic weapon left by the previous Pavilion Master in the pavilion."

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

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

Cui Lin clasped his hands and said, "If you really encounter any danger, at least you can have more protection."

"The life-saving magic weapon left by the previous pavilion master?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised and said, "Is it Yuanshi Shenbing?"

"It's not Yuanshi Shenbing."

Cui Lin shook his head, "Its origin is mysterious, even the old pavilion master can't tell how it came about."

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

Cui Lin said with a serious face.

A magic weapon that can block a holy blow?

A curious look appeared on Zhou Shu's face.

He was really interested.

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

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

In fact, unless there are a large number of false gods besieging, or the gods personally take action, there are really not many forces that can threaten Zhou Shu's life.

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

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

Now Cui Lin said that there is an ancestral magical weapon in Tiangong Pavilion that can block a divine blow, how can Zhou Shu, who is a soldier-casting master, not be interested.

"Mysterious origin? Wasn't the life-saving magic weapon cast by the previous pavilion master?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

"no."

Cui Lin shook his head, "The previous Pavilion Master also came by chance. It is said that in order to get that divine weapon, the previous Pavilion Master paid a huge price. Not long after that, the previous Pavilion Master passed on the position of Pavilion Master I killed the old pavilion master, and then he disappeared, and his life and death are still unknown."

Cui Lin's tone was a little emotional. In fact, the pavilion master who took office was also a talent of heaven, and his ability was not inferior to that of Wu Zongquan in front of him.

Originally, he had hoped to lead Tiangong Pavilion to achieve greater glories and a higher level, but he never thought that such an accident would happen.

The old pavilion master was also in bad luck. He was conspired to death after taking over the position of pavilion master for only a short thousand years.

It's a bit sad to say that, the two previous and subsequent pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion were both the shortest-lived pavilion masters in the history of Tiangong Pavilion. Before them, which Tiangong Pavilion master didn't reign for tens of thousands of years?

Cui Lin now only hoped that Wu Zongquan in front of him would stop being a short-lived pavilion master if there were only three things to do.

"Yeah?"

Zhou Shu said nonchalantly that he was not very interested in the history of the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, "Where is that magical weapon, bring it, I will study it, maybe I can reverse its casting method."

"Pavilion master, absolutely not!"

Cui Lin's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, "That magical weapon was left by the previous Pavilion Master for the Tiangong Pavilion Master to save his life, there must be nothing wrong with it."

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

The divine weapon that the old pavilion master was reluctant to use could not be destroyed so worthlessly.

"Don't worry, I know in my heart that I won't harm the magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

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

"Of course you can."

Cui Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "The magic weapon is hidden in the pavilion, pavilion master, will you go back to the pavilion to get it yourself, or should I run?"

There was some anticipation in Cui Lin's eyes.

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

Cui Lin always hoped that Zhou Shu could go back to the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, among other things, at least put incense sticks on the tablets of previous Tiangong Pavilion masters.

It's just that Cui Lin didn't know how Zhou Shu thought about it, and he always had some resistance to go back to Tiangong Pavilion headquarters.

"It's not too late. I still have to go to the place where the spirit fruit was born. It's a waste of time for you to go back and forth. Let's go together."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, then spoke.

"That's great!"

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

"Get up?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No need."

Cui Lin was wondering, didn't he agree to go to Tiangong Pavilion headquarters? Why do you say no?

Before he could ask this question, he saw a ray of light on Zhou Shu's body flash and disappear.

Then, he felt a slight tremor under his feet.

"this--"

A look of shock appeared on Cui Lin's face.

"Tongguan City is originally a city in the sky, and it is a magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Wherever I am, it will naturally be there."

"With Tongguan City instead of transportation, you and I don't need to waste our energy to fly."

A smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face, and he said, "When I forged Tongguan City, I had already forged soldiers. Its movement speed will not be much slower than ordinary Tianzun."

"It turns out, Pavilion Master, you are treating Tongguan City as a palace."

Cui Lin was stunned for a while, and then said with emotion.

"You can understand it that way."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "It will take some time from here to the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion."

"Taking advantage of this time, Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you might as well tell me what that life-saving magic weapon looks like."

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.

As a soldier builder, when he thinks of the novel magic weapon, Zhou Shu has a feeling of scratching his heart, wishing to take the magic weapon in his hand and play with it.

He was very curious about what kind of divine weapon could block a divine blow.

If this kind of divine weapon can be replicated, does that mean that he no longer needs to be afraid of the divine?

He prepared a hundred and eighty pieces for one piece of magic weapon to block a holy attack. Doesn't it mean that when facing a holy weapon, he doesn't need to be afraid of his attack at all?

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

"That magical weapon is very strange."

Cui Lin didn't know Zhou Shu's mood. He said thoughtfully, "From the outside, I can't tell what kind of magic weapon it is. At first, I even thought it was a failed work. Its appearance also It's very strange, it doesn't look like a divine weapon at all, if I saw it without knowing it, even I would definitely not regard it as a divine weapon."

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