385, The day after tomorrow is sacred, the secret of the false god
Mu Zhixing's plan is very simple, which is to use Ge Changlong as a pathfinder to see what the false god Jintong wants to do with these people.
The only risk here is whether Mu Zhixing can rescue Ge Changlong after Ge Changlong sees the purpose of the false god Jin Tong.
Ge Changlong was also thinking about this problem. The guy sent by his second brother only opened and closed his mouth, but he had to risk his life.
But having said that, I don’t seem to have any other options.
He is already imprisoned in this cage. Without the people sent by his second brother to rescue him, he cannot escape at all.
This means that you have to cooperate even if you cooperate, and you have to cooperate even if you don’t cooperate.
"If I say I don't want to, will you rescue me in advance?"
Ge Changlong wrote on the ground in front of him.
"No."
Mu Zhixing said simply and neatly.
Ge Changlong is only half one of our own. When he can be used, Mu Zhixing will not be the least bit merciful.
Ge Changlong rolled his eyes. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Just take risks. It seems that he has no choice now.
At this moment, there was a sudden creak and the door of the cave opened.
Several people wearing colorful masks walked in, and they immediately escaped from the cage and caught those people out like chickens.
The rough actions of those people made Ge Changlong terrified.
The people around him seemed to be used to it. After the slight commotion, everyone became quiet again.
After a while, Ge Changlong whispered, "Are you still there?"
There was no sound in response.
Ge Changlong was a little panicked. He was imprisoned in a cage in this strange place, and he himself was still seriously injured.
At this time, he was the most insecure. Originally, the existence of Mu Zhixing could give him a little sense of security.
Now Mu Zhixing doesn't even respond to him, how can he not panic?
The key is that he can't see Mu Zhixing's existence and doesn't know if Mu Zhixing has left.
In fact, Mu Zhixing has indeed left.
Holding the Yuzang sword, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty, Mu Zhixing became bolder.
While those people wearing colorful masks came to arrest him, he stuck behind a person and followed those people out.
Originally I wanted Ge Changlong to go explore the bottom, but now there is no need for Ge Changlong to take risks, the opportunity has come!
Yu Zangjian, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty, perfectly concealed Mu Zhixing's aura. He followed the group of people closely, and no one noticed him.
After walking through the dark mountain road for a while, Mu Zhixing was wondering why the false god Jintong lived in such a gloomy and dark place. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and the temperature suddenly rose.
A blaze of fire appeared in front of him, and he saw a huge stove standing in front of him. In front of the stove, a man with three eyes sat cross-legged. The flames coming out of the stove seemed to burn his face.<
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He kept throwing people into the furnace. In the firelight, his face looked extremely terrifying.
Mu Zhixing was shocked. He said before that the pseudo-god Jintong was performing some evil ritual, but that was just nonsense. Unexpectedly, his words came true. This guy was actually using human life to make a blood sacrifice!<
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"Who!"
A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the false god Jin Tong, and he shouted loudly.
As Mu Zhixing's mood fluctuated, a loophole appeared in his aura cover, and even such a slight fluctuation was captured by the false god Jin Tong.
Before he finished speaking, False God Jintong raised his hand and punched in the direction of Mu Zhixing.
Without any hesitation, Mu Zhixing merged his sword with his sword and rushed out of the cave.
Fight against the false god Jintong?
Stop dreaming!
He, Mu Zhi Xing, is not even a Heavenly Lord. A master like the False God can beat him to pieces with just one move.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise and the earth shook.
The man with the colorful mask who was standing next to Mu Zhixing just now was directly punched by the false god Jintong and turned into a ball of flesh and blood.
The majestic false god can easily kill a powerful Tianzun with just one casual blow.
Mu Zhixing was so scared that he lost his mind. Only now did he realize how terrifying the false god was!
I’m still a little overconfident!
It's too late to regret now, I can only hope that Yu Zangjian can hide it from the false god Jin Tong's perception!
Escape!
Mu Zhixing now has only one solution in mind.
The Yuzang sword, invisible to the naked eye, flies through the air. If there is a path, you can walk, but if there is no path, you will go straight through the rocks!
The sense of crisis in his heart never disappeared, and Mu Zhixing was horrified. He knew that he had not gotten rid of the false god Jintong!
"The First Divine Weapon?"
The cold snort of the pseudo-god Jintong sounded in Mu Zhixing's heart, "Although the divine weapon is good, your strength is too weak. With such strength, you dare to come in front of me and do whatever you want to do. You just don't know how to live or die!" p>
"Boom——"
Before he finished speaking, there was another loud noise, and Mu Zhixing felt a huge force slamming into him.
"Pfft——"
Mu Zhixing spurted blood from his mouth and fell out of the state where man and sword were united.
His figure also appeared in the sky.
If Yu Zangjian hadn't shared most of the power of False God Jintong's blow, Mu Zhixing would have died by now.
"You don't even have the cultivation level of Tianzun. Who gave you the confidence to dare to pry into my secrets?"
The figure of the pseudo-god Jintong appeared not far away, walking leisurely and said coldly.
His figure is a bit ethereal, and it is not his true body, but a clone coming.
Mu Zhixing's heart sank. The past few days had been too smooth and he was too confident.
You shouldn't take such a risk, you should let the avatar come.
It's dangerous now.
"Lord Jintong, the misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding."
Mu Zhixing forced a smile on his face and said, "I am not your enemy. I am the brother of the direct disciple of the master of Tiangong Pavilion. I am here to give you the magic weapon, Lord Jintong." p>
"Oh?"
The clone of the false god Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing with a half-smile, non-committal.
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"This is the Yuanshi Divine Weapon Yuzang Sword!"
Mu Zhixing gritted his teeth and said that at critical moments, he could still look down on him. No matter what, saving his life is the most important thing!
Damn it, isn’t he just a false god? Why are you so arrogant?
There are brothers behind me!
I'll call my brother Zhou Shu later, and the mysterious Golden Mask Man No. 1. I can't help but tear your bones apart!
Mu Zhixing felt cruel in his heart, but the smile on his face became more sincere, "This Yuzang Sword was forged by the master of Tiangong Pavilion himself. I was specially sent here to give it to you, Lord Jintong, as a requisition."
Lord Jintong, I will give you Yuanshi’s reward in your territory.”
Mu Zhixing nodded and bowed, looking like a humble and begging for help.
The false god Jintong looked at Mu Zhixing coldly, "Do you think I am a fool?"
"When will the master of the Tiangong Pavilion be qualified to decide the ownership of the Yuanshi Divine Weapons?"
An extremely cold light burst out from his eyes, and he said coldly, "How could he possibly give the Primordial Divine Weapon to me!"
"Tell me, what is your relationship with the master of Tiangong Pavilion!"
The false god Jintong exuded an extremely powerful aura, which was so oppressive that Mu Zhixing could hardly breathe.
"I——"
Mu Zhixing has difficulty breathing and is waiting to speak.
Suddenly, a palm stretched out out of thin air and directly grasped the Yuzang Sword in Mu Zhixing's hand.
"You dare!"
A look of surprise flashed across False God Jintong's face, and then he shouted angrily.
Before he finished speaking, a sharp sword light slashed down towards him.
The false god Jintong was furious, took a step forward, and punched out.
The sword light and the fist collided, directly breaking into countless fine sword energy. Those sword energy hit the stone wall of the cave, causing the stone wall to collapse.
False God Jintong roared and knocked away the crumbling rocks, and then discovered that the damn little thief had disappeared!
He was furious, and his thoughts were like running water, covering hundreds of miles in an instant, and every plant and tree was clearly displayed in his thoughts.
But there was no trace of the little thief.
False God Jintong's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
She actually let him escape under her nose!
I don't know how far away from the base camp of the false god Jintong, a light flashed in the sky, and two figures fell out.
"Is it you?"
Mu Zhixing was still frightened, and then he saw that the person who saved him was the golden masked man No. 1 whom he had not seen for a while.
"I say Mu Zhixing, you are too brave! With such little strength, you dare to run in front of the false god Jintong!"
Golden Mask Man No. 1 complained.
"I didn't expect that this old boy, False God Jintong, could be so powerful."
Mu Zhixing was also a little scared and said, "I said No. 1, why are you here?"
"Fortunately I'm here, otherwise, you would be dead."
The golden masked man No. 1 said angrily, "I'm really impressed by you. Do you really think you can go anywhere with a divine weapon?"
"I have suffered the loss of being uneducated."
Mu Zhixing was also a shameless person, and sighed and said, "If I had known that the false god was so much stronger than Tianzun, I wouldn't have embarrassed myself in front of the false god Jintong if I was beaten to death."
"No. 1, thank you very much this time."
Mu Zhixing said, "By the way, that old boy Jintong, the false god, uses people to perform blood sacrifices. What is he doing?"
"Forging soldiers."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said calmly.
"Zhubing? Are you bullying me? I don't understand?"
Mu Zhixing curled his lips and said, "Although I am not a weapon maker, my brother Zhou Shu is the strongest weapon maker in the world. I have never heard that soldiers need to use human blood sacrifices to make weapons!" p>
"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean you don't have it."
The No. 1 golden masked man looked at him with disdain and said, "The false god Jintong is not a weapon maker, so he used this kind of evil magic."
"That's not right. With the status of False God Jintong, it shouldn't be difficult to ask a weapon maker to help him forge weapons."
Mu Zhixing looked at the golden masked man No. 1 and said doubtfully.
"It's not difficult, but he didn't dare to let others know about this, so he ended up doing it himself."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 nodded.
Mu Zhixing scratched his head and scratched his head, "What is going on? Can you explain it to me clearly?"
"Why are you in a hurry? Aren't I telling you right now? I just want to tell you what happened. You go and inform Zhou Shu. What happened this time is really fun."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 snorted coldly.
"Let me tell you, the false god Jintong is using blood sacrifice to forge an extremely powerful divine weapon. If he succeeds, no one among the false gods will be his opponent."
"How can a magic weapon have such a great effect?"
Mu Zhixing frowned.
"What do you think? The false god Jintong himself is a strong one among the false gods. If he can have an unparalleled magical weapon, it will not be a problem for him to become the number one false god."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said, "You don't have to worry about whether he can do it or not, you just need to know this."
"The false god Jintong wants to become the first false god, and then go one step further and become the acquired god!"
"The day after tomorrow is sacred?"
Mu Zhixing was even more surprised.
After coming to this world, he has always heard about the divine, but he is also confused about what kind of existence the divine is.
When he left Tongguan City this time, he had another mission: to inquire about the divine name.
It's just that until now, he hasn't found out a single sacred name.
"That's right."
The eyes of the man in the No. 1 golden mask were extremely serious, and he said in a deep voice, "It is rumored that if you collect three thousand spiritual fruits and then take them, you can become a saint the day after tomorrow."
"Spirit fruit is born once every 100,000 years, and the last time a spirit fruit was born was 100,000 years ago."
The golden masked man No. 1 did not give Mu Zhixing a chance to ask questions, and continued, "The false god Jintong just wants to seize this opportunity of the birth of the spiritual fruit and become a saint the day after tomorrow!"
"To become the acquired saint, he must get three thousand spiritual fruits. You must know that all the false gods are robbing the spiritual fruits. If the false god Jintong wants to get the three thousand spiritual fruits alone, he must defeat all the false gods.
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"I understand."
Mu Zhixing suddenly realized.
"He used this kind of sorcery to forge a magical weapon, just because he wanted to use this magical weapon to defeat other false gods, and then grab three thousand spiritual fruits!"
"This old boy has great ambitions!"
"Yes, the day after tomorrow is sacred, that is also sacred. Taking this step is the difference between heaven and earth."
The No. 1 golden masked man nodded and said, "Originally, the false god Jintong wanted to cooperate with the master of Tiangong Pavilion, but later, I don't know what happened, and the two turned against each other."
"I suspect that the master of Tiangong Pavilion has died at the hands of the false god Jintong!"
The golden masked man No. 1 revealed a piece of news that shocked Mu Zhixing.
"Damn it!"
Mu Zhixing patted his thigh, "I asked why the pseudo-god Jintong reacted like that when I just mentioned the master of Tiangong Pavilion!"
"It turns out that he already knew that the master of the Tiangong Pavilion is dead. It is impossible to cast the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and it is impossible to give the Yuanshi Divine Weapon to him!"
Mu Zhixing cursed and said.
"If you put it this way, even if Zhou Shu uses his identity as the direct disciple of the master of Tiangong Pavilion to deceive him, he will not be able to deceive this false god Jin Tong?"
Mu Zhixing thought.
They gained a foothold in Tongguan City by relying on Zhou Shu to use his identity to deceive people. Originally, they thought they could deceive the false god Jin Tong.
Now it seems that the false god Jintong will not be fooled at all.
"That's not necessarily the case."
The No. 1 golden masked man shook his head and said, "The master of Tiangong Pavilion may have been killed by him, but he is not sure whether the master of Tiangong Pavilion has any direct disciples left. But whether he believes it or not, when he completes his hand,
The first thing he has to do to create this magical weapon is to eliminate the root cause!"
"So, Lao Zhou is still in danger?"
Mu Zhixing frowned.
"That's right, if the false god Jintong can successfully cast a magic weapon, he will definitely kill Zhou Shu."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said, "So you have to take this news back."
"Is there any way to stop the false god Jintong?"
Mu Zhixing said in a deep voice, "If we rescue all his sacrifices, won't he be able to succeed?"
"How much can we save?"
The No. 1 golden masked man shook his head and said, "The false god Jintong has countless masters, and some of them are helping him find sacrifices. We can save one, but we can't save all of them. In the end, our efforts are in vain."
"Unless this news is made public and the false god Jintong becomes the target of public criticism, and other false gods attack him, we will not be able to stop him."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said.
"Then let's make it public. Why are you hesitating? Why do you want to give that old guy face?"
Mu Zhixing said anxiously.
"It's useless."
The No. 1 golden masked man shook his head and said, "Do you think that Jintong is the only one who wants to become a saint the day after tomorrow? Jintong is preparing means, and other false gods are not idle either. For these false gods, how many people can be killed?
Individuals are simply insignificant and no one will take them seriously."
"Why do you think the false gods in the world haven't taken any action yet? Each of them is secretly preparing their power. The birth of the spiritual fruit is both a crisis and an opportunity for all the false gods!"
Golden Mask Man No. 1 sighed.
"This won't work, that won't work either, so what else can we do? Are we going to sit back and wait for death?"
Mu Zhixing frowned.
Zhou Shu is the backbone of these people. Their ability to gain a foothold in this world is all due to Zhou Shu's ability. If something happens to Zhou Shu, they will fall apart immediately.
Even if I don't say this, from the perspective of personal friendship, Mu Zhixing will not watch anything happen to Zhou Shu.
"I have no choice."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 shook his head, "I'm just bringing you the news. When you bring the news to Zhou Shu, it's all up to him how to deal with it."
"I think he should have a solution."
Golden Mask Man No. 1 said, "By the way, I also got news that the first spiritual fruit has been born, in Tongguan City."
"Already born?"
Mu Zhixing frowned and said, when he left Tongguan City, there was no trace of the Laoshizi Spirit Fruit.
"So no matter which angle you look at it, Lao Zhou is in danger. If you don't kill False God Jintong, False God Jintong will have to kill him."
Mu Zhixing sighed, "I don't know what kind of physique Lao Zhou has, so he can provoke enemies like this."
"Boss, let alone second child, you are not bad either. You don't even have the strength of Tianzun, yet you dare to run in front of the false god Jin Tong."
The No. 1 golden masked man said, "I'm leaving, hurry up and pass the news back, and don't go looking for the false god Jin Tong anymore. Even if there is a fish hiding a sword, you are definitely no match for him!" p>
After saying that, the golden masked man No. 1 returned the Yuzang Sword to Mu Zhixing, jumped up, and disappeared into the void.