Chapter 3521 No

Looking at the stone tablet in front of him, Zhou Shu didn't make a move for a long time.

The items containing the aura of saints obtained before, such as saint books, etc., can be used to understand the way of saints, but that's all. This stone tablet is different. Judging from the fact that it helps Xiao Su absorb the flower of inheritance, saints should be able to It transmits power and communicates with people through the stone tablet. In other words, Zhou Shu may directly meet the saint through this stone tablet.

For Zhou Shu, this was not the first time he encountered a person of the same level as a saint.

Zhou Shu once used the Mark of the Sun to trade with the witch god Zhu Rong. He also met the possessed demon god several times, and also communicated with the disciples of the saint. However, what he was facing this time was the saint, the ultimate goal that countless practitioners worked hard for. This made Zhou Shu feel a lot more in awe, far less free and calm than when he faced the Demon God and the Witch God.

But you still have to try after all.

Borrowing Xiao Kun's power, more clouds and fog were pushed away, and the writing on the stone tablet gradually became clear.

I only saw two names before, but now I see as many as thirteen, ranging from fifteen to twenty-seven, and each one is very clear.

I wonder if the one who originally gave me the word "benevolence" is among them.

Staring at these names and recalling their glory in the past, Zhou Shu felt a little embarrassed, as if he would be like them.

Of course, calming down in just one breath is not what he wants to do now. Seeing these names is nothing more than further verification of the fact that this stone tablet is a fragment of the Sage List. It has no more value. The problem is to find it. The saint who observes his surroundings through the list of saints.

It must be in these names.

One by one, they looked at each other and tried to inject strength.

Zhou Shu didn't know how sacrifices were performed in the immortal world in the past, so he could only try according to his own ideas.

For selfish reasons, I first used Shu Zhili, because this kind of power that belongs to me alone may only be known by one saint, and that is the one who gave Zhou Shu the word after he passed through the tribulation. If that saint is in this list , I will definitely contact Zhou Shu and give Zhou Shu some help.

Of course it failed.

There was no response to any of the names, or the saint disdained it, or perhaps this power-infused contact method was just Zhou Shu's wishful thinking.

The latter is more likely.

However, Zhou Shu didn't care, and continued to try one by one. He controlled too many laws, more than a hundred, and the same was true for Dao. Many laws had their own unique features, which were very different from ordinary practitioners. This kind of power If it is perceived by a saint, it is still possible for the saint to notice it and even pay attention to it.

Time is like running water.

Zhou Shu used all the power he could use, including soul, consciousness, magic, etc., but still didn't get any reaction from the stone tablet.

Obviously, this approach is wrong.

Saints also relied on the law to become saints. He really couldn't believe that these dozen saints, excluding the devil, all practiced laws that Zhou Shu had no control over. It was almost impossible. In other words, it was indeed not possible to get in touch with the saint. Methods.

But Zhou Shu had no other choice. Did he have to put a few drops of blood on it?

Maybe let Xiao Su come over and try again?

Looking at the stone tablet, Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously.

While he was thinking about it, a certain handwriting on the stone tablet suddenly shone brightly. He didn't know whether it was real or just a trance in his eyes. When Zhou Shu took a closer look, he realized that he was no longer in the flying boat.

It suddenly dawned on me that he was probably attracted somewhere by the saint, and it was probably just his soul.

It is surrounded by green trees and flowers. At first glance, it looks similar to the Imperial Garden. But upon closer inspection, it is almost exactly the same. I followed the path and found, as expected, where the stone tablet was originally placed, a young man in gray clothes was sitting, fiddling with something in front of him. A small grass with a gentle smile.

Zhou Shu calmed down and walked over calmly.

There was still three feet away from the standing young man. He stopped slowly and saluted respectfully, "Junior Zhou Shu, thank you senior."

The young man looked at Xiaocao intently without raising his head, "Thank you for what?"

Zhou Shu was very serious, "Thank you senior for helping Xiao Su, senior for meeting me, and thank you for the arrangement here, which saved this junior a lot of confusion."

What he saw with his soul were all arranged by saints. With a wave of his hand, any scene could appear, such as deep prison, desert, nothingness, etc., and the current imperial garden was obviously the best one. It directly explained the origin and mood. It's also much more peaceful.

Being attentive in such small aspects probably shows that this saint treats him quite well.

"I'm too lazy to say more."

The young man said calmly, "Don't mess with that stone tablet. No one else will respond. They can't see it."

Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "Is it damaged?"

The young man still didn't look at him, "You can say that, don't ask anything else, it's meaningless to you."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhou Shu nodded and could only hold back a few questions. He originally planned to ask how and where it was damaged, but since the senior said it was meaningless, it was probably useless to know it now.

He bowed and said, "Xiao Su is the demon clan that senior helped me with. She has a demon mark on her palm. I don't know how to remove it?"

The young man paused for a moment, "That's not the mark of the demon god. It doesn't belong to the demon clan. It's something that belongs to her alone. She is born with it. If you take it away, she will die."

Zhou Shu froze and couldn't help but said, "That mark is her own. Has it been hidden all this time? How did it come about?"

The young man gently picked off the grass, "Does Hishan have wings? Does the Suhexiang wood demon have wings? What does her mark mean? She will find the answer by herself, so don't worry about it."

"alright, I got it."

Zhou Shu quickly calmed down and thanked him again with a smile.

It is indeed a bit troublesome. Since Xiao Su has no problem now and his strength has increased a lot, it is Xiao Su's turn to do the rest. Although he has many doubts, this may be better.

He said slowly, "Senior, do you have any requirements?"

"Um?"

The young man suddenly raised his head, with a normal face and no sparkle in his dull eyes, "Zhou Shu, do you plan to be my disciple? No, I don't need a disciple like you."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said seriously, "Senior, I misunderstood. I mean this stone tablet. After I get it back to Xianshu City, what do you want from it?"

Although Zhou Shu had never planned to become a disciple of a saint, he was still a little bit shocked by being rejected directly by a saint. It seemed that he was indeed not a person who would be favored by a saint. There were so many saint seeds, but none of them fell on him. .

It's really unpopular.

The young man shook his head and said, "It's up to you. Maybe I won't read it in the future."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly, "Speaking of this, whether it's a disciple or a seed, has Senior ever considered Xiao Su?"

"hehe."

The young man smiled and his figure quickly disappeared, and as the young man disappeared, the entire scene also disappeared.

When Zhou Shu came back to his senses, the stone tablet was still in front of him, and the wind passed through the densely packed holes, making a whimpering sound.

"There's no chance, but there's nothing bad either."

Zhou Shu smiled, remembered the name that glowed just now, and put the stone tablet away.

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