Chapter 1067 Who Is Paving the Way for Me? (Two More in One, Ten Thousand Characters)

"Pseudo-god Niu Fang? Who is it?"

With a look of astonishment on Zhou Shu's face, he opened his mouth and said.

Cui Lin's face darkened. The new pavilion master has nothing to say, but this common sense makes people unable to complain...

You've been the Pavilion Master for so long, and you don't even know who the pseudo-god Niu Fang is. Is this appropriate?

Although complaining in his heart, Cui Lin explained honestly, "The false god Niu Fang ranks in the top 100 among the three thousand false gods, and his strength is on par with the false god Gu Hong."

It has been a few days since Zhou Shu returned to the sincerity of customs clearance. As soon as he came back, Cui Lin immediately came to the door.

Cui Lin didn't mention anything about Sun Gonggong before. He came to Zhou Shu to report on the work of Tiangong Pavilion, and escorted a batch of materials for casting soldiers.

Coincidentally, I bumped into the false god Niu Fang who came here.

"Oh? Similar in strength to the false god Gu Hong?"

Zhou Shu had a thoughtful look on his face, isn't that just a fat sheep?

"Ask him to come in."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

A moment later, the pseudo-god Niu Fang strode in.

He glanced at Cui Lin, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Shu.

"This is the new Pavilion Master Wu Zongquan of Tiangong Pavilion, right?"

With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "I was unable to attend Pavilion Master Wu's succession ceremony before because of my business affairs. This time, I finally met Pavilion Master Wu."

"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the master of the Tiangong Pavilion, and you are so heroic!"

The pseudo-sacred cow said loudly.

Zhou Shu rolled his eyes in his heart, if he doesn't know how to praise others, then don't.

But seeing how enthusiastic this pseudo-god Niu Fang is, he shouldn't have any malice in coming here.

"Master Niu Fang is too much, I don't know if Master Niu Fang is here, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Shu smiled and said lightly.

Cui Lin sat on the side with a blank expression. On such an occasion, he would not speak casually.

Cui Lin, the first deputy head of the Tiangong Pavilion, is very conscientious, and he will never refute the face of the head in front of outsiders.

"that--"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang seemed a little embarrassed and said, "Didn't I just come here from Sun Gonggong and brother Sun? Brother Sun's shrine was completed, and I don't have anything good as a gift, so I just gave it away like Gu Hong. A land with a radius of thousands of miles."

While speaking, the pseudo-god Niu Fang was secretly looking at Zhou Shu.

A look of astonishment flashed across Zhou Shu's face.

What's the meaning?

He knew why the false god Guhong gave Sun Gongyi a piece of land. His incarnation asked for it from the false god Guhong. This matter has nothing to do with Sun Gongyi in essence.

But where did the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang come from?

Zhou Shu himself knew that his avatar had been withdrawn, and it was impossible for the avatar to be fooled by the false god Niu Fang.

Could it be that Fairy Sun did it by himself?

This is also impossible. Sun Gongping and the others have just arrived, how could they have such abilities?

"Master Niu Fang, what a great handwriting."

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile.

"Average."

Seeing that Zhou Shu's mood really improved, the pseudo-sacred cow Fang felt relieved and said politely, "I'm not looking at Brother Sun's magnificent casting of the shrine, but I also admire Pavilion Master Wu for your craftsmanship. Asking Brother Sun to point me in the direction, and I took the liberty to come here because I wanted to ask the Pavilion Master to do me a small favor."

The pseudo-sacred bull kept mentioning Sun Gonggong inside and outside the dialect, which made Cui Lin confused.

Why is Sun Gong involved again?

What is the origin of Sun Gongyi?

Not only the false god Gu Hong escorted him, but even the false god Niu Fang called him his brother?

Could it be that Sun Gongyi really has a lot of background?

Cui Lin subconsciously looked at his own Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, do you know Sun Fair's identity?

Very likely, I know it.

Otherwise, why would the pavilion master suddenly help Sun Gonggong to forge the shrine?

You know, the pavilion master has been casting divine weapons recently, but he is very busy. Several false gods approached him and asked him to cast divine weapons, but the pavilion master declined them all.

Cui Lin was puzzled, and heard Zhou Shu calmly said, "What do you want me to do for you, Master Niu Fang?"

"Ms. Wu's strength is low, and only this skill of casting soldiers is barely passable. I'm afraid it may not be able to help you, Mr. Niu Fang."

"Can help, definitely can help!"

The pseudo-sacred bull Fang Daxi said, he glanced at Cui Lin with some dissatisfaction.

Why is this guy surnamed Cui so short-eyed?

Didn't you see that I was discussing private matters with your pavilion master?

Can't you avoid it?

The pseudo-sacred Niu Fang complained in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that this is the Tiangong Pavilion site, the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang would have told Cui Lin to leave.

Now, he hesitated, "Master Wu, can he believe it?"

The fake god Niu Fang glanced at Cui Lin.

Cui Lin almost fainted from anger.

What the hell do you mean?

Lao Tzu treats you politely, but you sow discord in front of Lao Tzu?

Cui Lin has a bad temper, how could he resist such provocation?

His face was full of anger, and he had already stood up. He didn't care if the other party was a false god or not, his temper was on the rise, he, Cui Lin, dared to slaughter a god!

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, calm down."

Zhou Shu waved his hand, and said calmly, "Lord Niu Fang, Vice Pavilion Master Cui is the first Vice Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion, and I can trust him. There is nothing in Tiangong Pavilion that we need to hide from him."

Cui Lin showed gratitude on his face, he had paid so much for the Tiangong Pavilion, the owner of the pavilion finally saw what he had paid.

He glanced coldly at the pseudo-god Niu Fang, trying to provoke the relationship between me and the pavilion master, you are still far behind!

The false god Niu Fang didn't take Cui Lin seriously at all, he didn't even look at Cui Lin, but looked at Zhou Shu, and said.

"In that case, I'll get straight to the point."

"Governor Wu, I want to ask you to help me forge a magical weapon that can compete with the Seven Killing Sword!"

The false god Niu Fang stared at Zhou Shu without blinking.

He did not replace the words Yuanshi Shenbing.

Yuanshi Shenbing itself is a taboo.

That is something that only the holy can possess, even if it is a false god, it cannot be possessed privately.

Some things can be done, but can't be done.

False gods may secretly do things about unspoken rules, but no one is so stupid as to bring them up on the surface.

Just like the false god Gu Hong, when he asked Zhou Shu to forge the Seven Killing Knife, he also made up an excuse to test the knife for the holy one.

Although the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang didn't mention the word "Yuanshi Shenbing", but other than Yuanshi Shenbing, what other magic weapon can do it except Yuanshi Shenbing?

"oh?"

Zhou Shu looked at the pseudo-god Niu Fang with a faint smile, a magic weapon that can compete with the Seven Killing Sword?

It seems that this false god, Niu Fang, is the false god who was fooled by Zhan and tricked the false god Gu Hong.

Reminiscent of the pseudo-god Niu Fang suddenly giving Sun Gong a piece of land with a radius of ten thousand li, Zhou Shu suddenly felt that he seemed to understand something.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Shu said slowly, "Master Niu Fang, you are not an outsider, and I won't go around in circles anymore."

"I helped Master False God Gu Hong to forge the Seven-Killing Knife, and all the consumption was provided by Master False God Gu Hong."

Zhou Shu said

"That's natural."

Pseudo-god Niu Fang patted his chest and said, "What materials do you need to build soldiers, Pavilion Master Wu, you can just ask, I, Lao Niu, will definitely not be inferior to that guy Gu Hong!"

The smile on Zhou Shu's face suddenly brightened.

This Niu Fang is really a fat sheep.

That's right, he dared to give Sun Fairy a land with a radius of ten thousand miles to please him before he met him. This was because he was not sure about the relationship between Sun Fairy and himself.

This kind of generosity, even the false god Gu Hong, doesn't have it.

If this is not a fat sheep, then what is a fat sheep?

"If the casting materials are in place, everything else is easy to talk about."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "I, Tiangong Pavilion, was originally a place to forge magical weapons for people."

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, are you right?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and said.

"The master is right."

What can Cui Lin say? He could only bow slightly.

He also sighed in his heart, the pavilion master is going farther and farther on the road of playing with fire.

How could Cui Lin not have heard of the Seven Killing Knife in the hands of the false god Gu Hong?

He just used the Seven Killing Knife to kill the false god Fei Lu!

To kill false gods, there is no other possibility except Yuanshi Shenbing.

Now that the pseudo-sacred bull wants a magic weapon that is not inferior to the Seven Killing Sword, it must be another Yuanshi magic weapon.

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion was originally responsible for casting divine weapons for the holy, but now the pavilion owner is helping the false gods to forge divine weapons. If the holy find out, he will definitely be severely punished.

Cui Lin was very disapproving of Zhou Shu's taking this risk, but he also knew that Cui Lin couldn't change what the Pavilion Master decided.

"The pavilion master trusts me so much, so I can only risk my life and try to protect the pavilion master as well as possible."

Cui Lin thought to himself, the pavilion master helped the false gods to forge Yuanshi Shenbing, this matter should be kept secret for as long as possible.

It really can't be kept secret, this pot, I will help the Pavilion Master take it down!

Cui Lin's expression became extremely determined. Only under the leadership of the pavilion master can this Tiangong Pavilion become more and more brilliant. It doesn't matter whether Cui Lin is there or not!

Zhou Shu naturally didn't know what Cui Lin was thinking. What he was thinking about was how to earn as much material as possible from this fake god Niu Fang.

It's not good if you don't earn more. Now Sun Gongyi and the others came here by accident, and they have two lands with a radius of thousands of miles.

With such a large site, the cost of construction is immeasurable.

If I don't make more money, how can I make these lands a place for the ancestral human race to live and work in peace?

"Lord Niu Fang, if you want to forge a magical weapon that is not inferior to the Seven Killing Sword, you will need to consume a huge amount of materials for casting the weapon. You must be mentally prepared."

Zhou Shu continued, "If you are reluctant, I advise you to give up now. If you repent halfway, the materials for casting soldiers will be wasted."

"I see."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang waved his hand and said, "Master Wu Pavilion, you can rest assured, that bastard Gu Hong is far behind me, he can get it out, but I can't get it out? There are as many casting materials as there are, just enough!"

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up, and he likes such a proud client.

If you say that, then I'm really being rude.

"With your words, Mr. Niu Fang, I am completely relieved."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "Lord Niu Fang, are you going to bring the materials for casting soldiers here, or let me go to your territory?"

"Go to my place, my place is safe."

The pseudo-sacred Niu Fang thought for a while, and said, "Master Wu, can I make some requests about this divine weapon?"

"certainly."

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"I don't really like to use knives, I like to use hammers..."

The pseudo-sacred bull Fang opened his mouth and said.

Listening to the discussion between the two, Cui Lin secretly sighed, Pavilion Master, you have really embarked on a road of no return.

"I said Vice Pavilion Master Cui, so don't sigh."

Suddenly, Zhou Shu's voice brought Cui Lin back to his senses.

At some point, the pseudo-god Niu Fang had already left.

"Pavilion Master, Yuanshi Shenbing..."

Cui Lin hesitated.

"Small things."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Vice Pavilion Master Cui, do you think a big man like Sheng Sheng would pay attention to such a small matter?"

"Even if the matter is exposed, Niu Fang and Gu Hong are the first to bear the brunt. What does it have to do with our Tiangong Pavilion?"

"He is a false god. I am so weak in Tiangong Pavilion, how can I go against the meaning of the false god? Don't you want to live?"

"The False God has made a request, and our Tiangong Pavilion can only comply with it. In order to help them forge Yuanshi Shenbing, our Tiangong Pavilion has suffered huge losses. Does God have the heart to punish us?"

Cui Lin: "..."

False gods force you to forge soldiers?

Where do people have the slightest intention to persecute you?

You can't wait to rush to help others cast Yuanshi Shenbing, okay?

But having said that, Zhou Shu's words are not without reason.

After all, that is a false god, Tiangong Pavilion, although on the surface it seems to be equal to the false god, but in fact, it is still somewhat inferior.

Especially the new pavilion master has not yet received a sacred reward, and has not yet had the power of a pseudo-god.

In this case, what can Tiangong Pavilion do?

If you can't resist, you can only accept it.

Helping people to forge Yuanshi Divine Weapon is definitely not what Tiangong Pavilion is willing to do, and Tiangong Pavilion will have no choice.

Cui Lin thought to himself, this may be a firm way, but he has to spread the news in advance.

How can the word spread without affecting the prestige of Tiangong Pavilion?

This is to hide the sacredness, not to make everyone in the world believe that Tiangong Pavilion is not as good as a false god.

In Cui Lin's mind, he quickly thought of one solution after another.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, I'm going to the territory of the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang to help him forge this magical weapon. When I'm not around, the Tiangong Pavilion will be counting on you. In addition, Tongguan City also asks for your support." .”

Zhou Shu continued.

"I am duty-bound."

Cui Lin said sternly, "Pavilion Master, as the saying goes, it is necessary to be on guard against others. When you go to the territory of the false god Niu Fang, do you want to bring more people with you? If anything happens, you can also guarantee the safety of you, Pavilion Master."

"Do you think, under the sacred, there is much power that can kill me?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and vetoed, "If there is a predicament that even I can't solve, it will be useless to bring more people."

"And, don't forget, I still have the life-saving magic weapon left by Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian on me."

"Oh well."

Cui Lin nodded, reluctantly accepting it, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, Pavilion Master, you asked me to check the affairs of Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian last time, and I found something."

"what?"

Zhou Shu said curiously.

Zhou Shu was very curious about Yang Zhitian, the former head of Tiangong Pavilion.

This person left Shizu behind, which seems to have something to do with the Atlas of Divine Weapons.

However, there is too little information about him left in the Tiangong Pavilion, so Zhou Shu asked Cui Lin to inquire about it, but Cui Lin actually found out something.

"Before Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian disappeared, the last place he appeared was Tongguan City."

Cui Lin said with a strange expression.

"Tongguan City?"

Zhou Shu was taken aback, "He already had Tongguan City at that time?"

Cui Lin was a little helpless, and explained, "Tongguan City has existed for many years."

The point is not whether there was Tongguan City at that time, but that the Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian and the current Pavilion Master Wu Zongquan had an intersection after thousands of years!

Tongguan City, an inconspicuous and remote town, actually had contact with the two previous and subsequent pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion.

"The last place where Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian appeared was Tongguan City. What does that mean?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

"I have no idea."

Cui Lin said, "That was the last time he appeared in front of people. Since then, no one in the world has seen Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian again. To this day, no one knows whether he is dead or alive."

"It is precisely because of this incident that the old pavilion master left a life lamp in the pavilion, in order to let the pavilion know the life and death of the pavilion master."

Cui Lin said seriously.

"What did he do in Tongguan City?"

Zhou Shu asked.

If it was said that he only suspected that Yang Zhitian was related to the Atlas of Divine Weapons, now he is 70% sure that Yang Zhitian might really be related to the Atlas of Divine Weapons!

Where is Tongguan City?

Tongguan City is where the boundary gate leading to the ancestral land is located, and it is the only place to go to the ancestral land!

Since Yang Zhitian had appeared in Tongguan City, if it was said that he had been to the ancestral land, Zhou Shu would also believe it.

"That's the problem."

Cui Lin shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian stayed in Tongguan City for a whole month, but he didn't do anything."

"Back then, the city lord of Tongguan City sent someone to serve Master Yang Zhitian. I found the descendants of that person. According to what they said, when Master Yang Zhitian was in Tongguan City, he just stayed behind closed doors and did nothing. matter."

As the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion, if you need a place to cultivate, there are plenty of places in the world to go to.

Of course, there is no problem for him to come to Tongguan City.

The problem is, thousands of years later, another Wu Zongquan appeared in Tongguan City.

This is very worthwhile.

The owner of the Tiangong Pavilion is an absolute dragon and phoenix among people. This kind of person will never appear in a billion people.

Don't tell others, even Cui Lin himself is a rare genius who comes from a noble family, and his final achievement is nothing more than being the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion.

How can an ordinary young man from a remote town become the owner of the Tiangong Pavilion?

It is a miracle in itself for Wu Zongquan to become the owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

Now, this miracle seems to be related to the former owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

Could it be that Yang Zhitian, the head of the Pavilion back then, had predicted that there would be a Wu Zongquan in Tongguan City?

Thinking of this, Cui Lin had an incredible feeling.

In this world, who can predict what will happen ten thousand years later?

Even if it is holy, it doesn't have this ability.

"It's a coincidence."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "You continue to pay attention to the news of Yang Zhitian Pavilion Master, and if you have anything else, let me know in time."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Shu got up and was about to leave. He promised the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang to go to the pseudo-sacred Niu Fang's territory to help him forge magic weapons. This is an excellent opportunity to make money, and Zhou Shu still attaches great importance to it.

"yes."

Cui Lin respectfully agreed, and just as Zhou Shu was about to leave, he suddenly said, "Pavilion Master, do you have any relationship with Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian?"

"What do you say?"

Zhou Shu said without looking back, "Before I heard about him from you, I had never even heard of this name. Do you think I have anything to do with him?"

With a light step on Zhou Shu's foot, the whole person has already soared into the sky.

Cui Lin looked at the direction where he disappeared, thought for a while, and finally couldn't figure it out, shook his head, and went to work on his own affairs.

...

"Is anyone invited?"

On the territory presented by the false god Gu Hong, Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong looked at Zhang San who came in a hurry, and asked.

The two of them, guarding the huge shrine, had been waiting impatiently for a long time.

Speaking of which, this shrine is built in a very grand style, and it itself is an amazing weapon.

Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong tried it. If the two tried their best to stimulate the shrine, it would be no problem to resist the false gods' attacks a few times.

But it's useless to have the shrine alone, and the two of them didn't come here to eat and die.

They also want to show their strengths here and build a base for the ancestral human race.

"Please come."

Zhang San took a breath and said, "Tiangong Pavilion agreed very readily."

"They sent out a total of 10,000 soldiers, and they will come later."

Zhang San also had some excitement on his face, and continued, "I'll let them divide into two teams, one team will come here, and the other team will go to Lao Xiao and Lao Wang."

"We have invited the Armorers, what do we want them to do?"

Zhang San asked.

Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong looked at each other and smiled.

"Old Zhang, let me tell you, when we were in Daxia, the prince once told us a story about an infrastructure madman."

Yang Hong said with a smile, "We really have nothing now, but as long as we build the infrastructure, we will naturally have what we want."

"Infrastructure?"

Zhang San frowned slightly, and said.

"That's right."

Sun Gongyi explained, "The biggest cards in our hands are these two lands."

"There is nothing on the land itself. Even if it is mining, how many mines can there be on these two lands?"

"But if we can build a city here, then we will be able to attract warriors from this world. If warriors come, we will naturally have the opportunity to make money."

Sun Gong said confidently.

"We want to build a base for the ancestral human race. If warriors from this world come in, are you sure we can hold this place?"

Zhang San asked.

"Did you forget that there are two amulets of false gods on us?"

Yang Hongdao, "The two of us have already thought about it. In a place with a radius of ten thousand li, more than one city can be built."

"We are going to build a city at the edge first to make money, and after making money, we will build our own city at the core."

While speaking, Yang Hong pulled out a map out of nowhere.

On it, it turned out to be the design blueprint drawn by him and Sun Gongping.

It can be seen that the two of them worked hard on the design, but limited to their ability, this blueprint... is only acceptable.

Zhang San looked at it for a long time before he could roughly see what the two of them were planning.

"With the help of the soldier-casting division of Tiangong Pavilion, there should be no problem in building the city."

Zhang San pondered, "But having a city doesn't mean you can attract people. Even if you attract people, what are you going to do to make money?"

"Don't tell me that you plan to ask Tiangongge's soldier casting master to help us forge magical weapons for sale. Tiangongge is not doing charity, so it is impossible to help us."

Zhang San said.

He is just a scout and has never taken care of a city.

But Sun Gong is different from Yang Hong.

Back then, Yang Hong was known as a king, and he had been the emperor of the Wei Dynasty.

The two of them really managed a country.

"We definitely don't have that condition for selling magic weapons."

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "But there are still many things we can do."

"I have inquired about it. The life of warriors in this world is very scarce. In the words of the prince, there is too little entertainment."

Yang Hong said, "We can start from this aspect and create a gold-selling cave for the warriors in this world."

"entertainment?"

Zhang San felt a little overwhelmed. He wasn't very interested in these things, and he didn't pay much attention to them.

"You just want to understand."

Zhang San simply stopped asking, and said, "If you need me to do something, you just say, I don't understand these things, but I can still do errands."

"I can't live without you!"

Yang Hong said with a smile, "We now have two lands, but there are only five of us. The contact matter depends on you first."

They still maintain a vigilant attitude towards the warriors in this world. In a short time, they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to have their own manpower.

At this time, you can only do everything yourself.

"That's easy."

Zhang San nodded, "When I came back, I saw many people asking about Sun Gongyi's background. Do you think we need to do something?"

Sun Gongyi's name is now almost known to everyone.

A false god, Gu Hong, has caused a lot of trouble because of his order to the world.

Now there is another false god Niu Fang.

There has never been a person in the world who can be protected by two false gods at the same time.

Moreover, these two false gods are all strong enough to rank among the top 100 of the 3,000 false gods.

Now there are legends out there that Sun Gongyi is among the most unprovoked people in the world.

"what can I do?"

Sun Gonggong said helplessly, "It's a crime to be too good. Who knows why they rushed to give me the land?"

Yang Hong and Zhang San rolled their eyes at the same time, they were so good at taking advantage of it, they really wanted to beat him up!

"You said, there won't be other people coming to give Sun Fairy the land?"

Zhang San said.

"No way?"

"There are only a few of us now. If there is another piece of land, we don't have the energy to take care of it."

The three of them looked at each other, and for some reason, they suddenly panicked.

...

"Pavilion Master Wu, how is it? My collection is much better than Gu Hong's, right?"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang said with a straight face.

Zhou Shu looked calm and nodded slightly.

"It is indeed much stronger than Master Gu Hong."

In front of him was an extremely huge warehouse. This pseudo god Niu Fang actually completely emptied out a mountain and transformed it into a warehouse.

Here, there are tens of thousands of years of treasures stored by the pseudo-sacred cow.

Let's put it this way, for ordinary things, you don't even have the qualifications to enter here.

Any piece taken out and placed outside is a rare treasure.

If any Celestial Venerable can get one and a half of the treasures here, he will definitely be able to brag about it for a lifetime.

Zhou Shu's reaction was flat, but instead let the false god Niu Fanggao take a look at him.

He really deserves to be the master of Tiangong Pavilion, he is used to seeing good things.

The false god Niu Fang secretly said in his heart.

"Pavilion Master Wu, take a look, as long as the things here are useful, you can use whatever you want!"

The pseudo-sacred bull Fang said, "You can safely forge magic weapons here. For a thousand miles around, they are all my people, and they are all masters. I promise, not a single fly can fly in!"

The false god Niu Fang is very confident. He is different from the false god Gu Hong. Gu Hong doesn’t like people staying in his shrine, but the false god Niu Fang, the defense of his shrine is absolutely incomparable. The headquarters of Gongge is even tighter.

During Zhou Shu's journey, Tianzun alone has met no less than a hundred people.

This is what he sees, where he can't see, and he doesn't know how many gods are hidden.

No wonder the pseudo-god Niu Fang is so confident.

With the false god Niu Fang here, and so many celestial beings, even if the false god Gu Hong dared to come, he would have to go around.

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "If you have these things, just wait for Niu Fang, I promise to satisfy you."

"Haha, I can trust Pavilion Master Wu."

The false god Niu Fang said.

"Master Gu Hong, I have another merciless request."

Zhou Shu murmured.

"If you need me to do something, Pavilion Master Wu just ask."

The false god Niu Fang said.

For him now, the most important thing is to get a Yuanshi Divine Weapon that is not inferior to the Qishadao, and then go and show that Gu Hong some color!

Damn, don't you just have a knife?

I just want to ride on my head!

Lao Tzu Niu Fang, that is not a vegetarian!

Don't steam the steamed buns to fight for breath, this breath, the fake god cow can't swallow it!

"If there is news about the spirit fruit, if it is convenient for Master Niu Fang, can you let me know?"

Zhou Shu pondered.

"Pavilion Master Wu is also interested in spiritual fruits?"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang was silent for a while, with a serious expression.

The spiritual fruit is related to the fact that the false god can live another 100,000 years. The false god Niu Fang has not yet obtained a spiritual fruit. If Zhou Shu is really interested in the spiritual fruit, then they are competitors.

"I'm not interested in spiritual fruit, but I'm interested in the people who snatch the spiritual fruit."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang asked puzzledly.

"Everyone robs the spirit fruit, and there will inevitably be disputes. If there are disputes, we need magic weapons."

Zhou Shu said, "Our Tiangong Pavilion is in the business of magic weapons. The more people demand for magic weapons, the happier we are. If I say this, Master Niu Fang may understand?"

"I can understand."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang pondered, "Master Wu, do you want to sell the magic weapon to those who snatch the spirit fruit?"

"Your magical weapons in Tiangong Pavilion have always been in short supply, and you don't have to worry about selling them at all. What does this have to do with spiritual fruits?"

"The place where the spiritual fruit is born is the place where warriors gather. The supply of Tiangong Pavilion's magic weapons is in short supply.

Zhou Shu said, "This place where warriors gather is naturally the best place to sell magical weapons."

"That's it."

The pseudo-sacred Niu Fang was confused. He didn't pay much attention to these things.

"If that's the case, that's fine. If there's any news, I'll let you know."

The pseudo-sacred Niu Fang is not interested in doing business, but just telling him, it has no effect.

"Then thank you, Mr. Niu Fang."

Zhou Shu cupped his hands and said, "I will start to forge magic weapons for you, Mr. Niu Fang. During this period, if there is nothing important, please don't let people disturb me."

"I will handle it!"

The false god Niu Fang patted his chest and said, after finishing speaking, he exited the warehouse.

Zhou Shu was the only one left in the huge warehouse.

Thanks to the pseudo-god Niu Fang who trusted him, there are countless treasures here.

If Zhou Shu has any malicious intentions, it is possible to evacuate this place for him.

Of course, there is a way to steal. If the false god Gu Hong offended Zhou Shu, it would be no problem for Zhou Shu to move him clean.

Niu Fang, the hypocrite god, never offended him, and has always been polite to him, and even gave Sun Gonggong a land of thousands of miles as soon as he came up.

Even if Zhou Shu is interested in the treasures here, he will make money from them openly, instead of emptying them behind the back of the false god Niu Fang.

"I don't know how Sun Gongping and the others are doing now."

Zhou Shu looked at the treasures here, thinking about what kind of magic weapon to cast for the false god Niu Fang, and at the same time thinking of Sun Gong and others.

Sun Gonggong and the others got two territories, but they have no foundation in this world after all. Even if I send some Tiangongge soldiers to help them, whether they can hold the two territories is still unknown. .

"Their strength is still too weak. If you can make them devour a spiritual fruit, then—"

Zhou Shu shook his head, although letting them devour the spiritual fruit can give them the power of false gods.

But according to his plan, these spiritual fruits should all be prepared for the battle.

Only by swallowing three thousand spiritual fruits can one achieve acquired holiness.

Only by achieving the acquired holiness can we truly gain a foothold in this world.

Otherwise, once the gods come forward to target them, no matter how large the territory they build, they will also usher in a catastrophe.

So the safest way is to use resources on one person first, and when this person is strong enough, he will naturally be able to support others.

"Although we can't give them a few spiritual fruits, but in other respects, we can—"

The corners of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly.

"Mu Yuan, come out!"

Zhou Shu yelled in a low voice, a spirit insect slowly got out from the ground, it was the mutant spirit insect Mu Yuan.

...

Not long after, an unexpected visitor came to the shrine that Zhou Shu personally cast.

When seeing the uninvited guest, Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong were already very calm.

Isn’t that a false god?

Who hasn't seen a few false gods?

"You are Fairy Sun?"

The uninvited guest looked at Sun Gonggong with a puzzled look on his face.

What kind of magical power does this seemingly innocuous kid have that allows so many people to escort him?

"I am Sun Gonggong, who are you, my lord?"

Sun Gong asked politely.

The momentum shown by the other party is clearly a false god.

Although he didn't know the reason of the other party's visit, Sun Gongping still put on a polite attitude.

He's not a fool, he certainly can't come up and provoke others casually.

Standing behind Sun Gonggong, Yang Hong murmured in his heart that what they were worried about before had become a reality.

This false god is not here to give away the territory again, is it?

"I am Ji Bin."

The uninvited guest put his hands behind his back and said proudly, "False God, Ji Bin!"

"The false god Ji Bin?"

Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong looked at each other, never heard of it!

"It turned out to be Master Ji Bin, who has admired his name for a long time!"

Yang Hong interjected, "I don't know what advice Master Ji Bin has?"

Who doesn't know how to say a few words?

"As entrusted by someone, I will send you something."

The false god Ji Bin said calmly.

"thing?"

Sun Gonggong and Yang Hong looked at each other again, and both saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

"I wonder who entrusted Lord Ji Bin?"

They have been wondering why there are false gods sending things to Sun Gongyi one after another, and they have always suspected that someone is behind this incident.

Now, is the person behind it finally going to show up?

"You don't have to worry about whoever entrusts you."

The false god Ji Bin said blankly, "Take what I gave you."

After finishing speaking, the false god Ji Bin waved his hand.

As he waved his hand, a large army appeared in front of the shrine in an instant.

That large army was lined up neatly, and there was no end in sight at a glance.

This scene shocked Yang Hong and Sun Gonggong a lot.

"this--"

The two stammered authentically.

"One hundred thousand troops."

The false god Ji Bin said, "Among them there are ten Heavenly Venerates, and the rest are all Daoists."

"They will be yours from now on."

False god Ji Bin looked at the shocked look of the two, and curled his lips in his heart. It turned out that they were two bumpkins who had never seen the world, and he didn't know why that one would do this.

"From now on, they are your subordinates, if they are disobedient, just kill them directly."

The false god Ji Bin said.

"That—Master Ji Bin, are you joking?"

Sun Gongping and Yang Hong are weak and authentic.

They are indeed short of manpower now, but they can't control the 100,000 army.

To put it bluntly, if there was a fight, just the two of them would not be able to defeat the 100,000 army. Well, why should they listen to them?

The false god Ji Bin glanced at them, and said coldly, "Is it good for me to play a joke on you? I ran all the way here to make a joke with you?"

"If it says it's for you, it's for you."

The false god Ji Bin snorted coldly, "Don't worry about them being disobedient, if they dare to disobey your orders, I will make them regret it!"

The eyes of the false god Ji Bin swept over the 100,000 troops, and those people lowered their heads one after another, showing a submissive look.

Obviously, these people were originally subordinates of the false god Ji Bin, but now they were given to Sun Gong by the false god Ji Bin.

Sun Gongping: "..."

First to give away the land, and now to give away people? What's next?

Could it be that my father is really a big shot?

Is his old man paving the way for me?

Sun Gongyi himself fell into doubts.