In his impression, the former Pavilion Master rarely showed his talents like this.
The former Pavilion Master's martial arts prowess was unparalleled, and his skill in forging weapons was unparalleled in the world, but he was essentially a very gentle person.
Generally, he won't get angry unless his bottom line is touched.
In the words of those people, the former Pavilion Master was a good man and a benevolent gentleman.
But the Wu Zongquan in front of him is completely different from the old Pavilion Master.
Cui Lin can imagine that if the old pavilion master had not died, he would not have accepted such a disciple.
The two of them are completely different people.
Cui Lin doesn't know which one is better. From an emotional point of view, of course he is closer to the old pavilion master.
But intellectually speaking, he prefers Zhou Shu's decisive and killing character.
If someone dares to provoke me, I will destroy their whole family. Isn’t this what Cui Lin often does?
In the past, the old pavilion master was very focused on making money by being harmonious and took a step back in everything.
It can’t be said that Tiangong Pavilion’s situation today has nothing to do with the style of the old pavilion master.
Tiangong Pavilion is one of the strongest forces in the world, so they shouldn't compromise!
"I, Cui Lin, have already given my life to the pavilion a long time ago. I am not afraid of death."
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said slowly, "If necessary, even if I have to fight a false god to the death, I, Cui Lin, will not frown."
"You are the master of Tiangong Pavilion. If you insist on doing this, then I can only obey orders."
Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "I will stay in Tongguan City to assist the false god you mentioned. In addition, I will mobilize the ten strongest guards of Tiangong Pavilion."
"But that's all."
Cui Lin's eyes flashed and he said seriously, "Tiangong Pavilion will only invest so much effort, and whether it succeeds or not, this matter has nothing to do with Tiangong Pavilion and is Hou Baidong's private behavior."
Cui Lin looked directly into Zhou Shu's eyes without any intention of flinching.
Zhou Shu laughed dumbly, Cui Lin was trying to cover his ears.
They have already taken action, can they still let Tiangong Pavilion completely stay out of the matter?
Since we set out to kill a false god, we must succeed.
Otherwise, even Tiangong Pavilion may not be able to withstand the revenge of a false god.
"Cui Lin, you, plus ten Heavenly Lords."
Zhou Shu muttered, "That's enough."
Cui Lin's own martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, and he is only one step away from the false god. Coupled with the ten strongest Tianzun guards of Tiangong Pavilion, he is enough to give the false god a try.
What's more, there is Zhan who swallowed the spirit fruit, and there are two other Tianzun from the ancient heaven.
The most important thing is that he is Zhou Shu!
Zhou Shu's martial arts cultivation may be the lowest among these people, but in a real life-and-death fight, the strength Zhou Shu can display will not be inferior to anyone else.
He has Tongguan City, the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty, as well as the Heavenly Emperor Sword and the Broken Sword——
These are genuine primitive weapons!
If the time of danger really comes, and they each have a piece of the Primordial Divine Weapon, can they still defeat a mere false god?
"I promise you this."
Cui Lin looked directly at Zhou Shu and continued, "The Divine Weapon of Yuanshi——"
Although the matter of killing a false god is serious, in Cui Lin's heart, it is not as sacred as it is.
He asked Zhou Shu to be the master of Tiangong Pavilion, originally to maintain the sacred relationship.
"Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."
Zhou Shu waved his hands indifferently and said, "By the way, you said that Tiangong Pavilion is responsible for casting the original divine weapons for the sacred. So how do we deliver the original divine weapons we cast to the divine hands?"
"Do you know where the sacred is?"
Zhou Shu asked curiously.
He had heard of the sacred name when he was in his ancestral land, but after coming to this world, he had never really seen it.
Everything about the sacred is just a legend in the clouds. They clearly exist, but they seem not to exist.
Now he may be the closest to the divine.
"I don't know."
Cui Lin shook his head and said, "These matters were originally handled by the Pavilion Master himself."
"But the pavilion master died unexpectedly, and there was no time to explain the matter clearly..."
"You mean that the connection between Tiangong Pavilion and Sheng Sheng has been severed now?"
Zhou Shu said angrily.
Didn’t you say that you made yourself the master of Tiangong Pavilion just to maintain the relationship between Tiangong Pavilion and the Divine?
After working on it for a long time, you still don’t know how to get in touch with the Holy One?
Cui Lin's face also became a little ugly, and he said awkwardly, "The Holy Spirit will never give up on the Yuanshi Divine Weapons. Sooner or later, they will find our Tiangong Pavilion."
"It may not be a good thing to find our Tiangong Pavilion."
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said, "So you made me the head of Tiangong Pavilion because you wanted me to take the blame. Cui Lin, you really have a good idea."
Cui Lin's face turned blue and purple. Although he did have that intention, he felt a little embarrassed when someone exposed it in front of his face.
"I didn't lie to you."
Cui Lin said, "You are the real master of Tiangong Pavilion, and you are definitely not my puppet, Cui Lin."
"But as the master of Tiangong Pavilion, this is the responsibility you should bear."
"That's so nice to say!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
"Forget it, you're just a bastard!"
Zhou Shu cursed.
Cui Lin's attitude is also very upright. You are the master of Tiangong Pavilion. You can scold you as much as you want. I will just lower my head and listen without refuting.
Zhou Shu cursed a few times, but when he saw Cui Lin's submissive look, he felt a little bored.
"Forget it, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth will cover up. If the Holy Spirit really comes to cause trouble, don't think about staying out of it."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
"I will never shirk my responsibilities."
Cui Lin said seriously, "If my death can make the Holy Spirit calm down, then I, Cui Lin, will never hesitate for a moment."
Cui Lin expressed his loyalty sternly.
Zhou Shu believes that Cui Lin can do this kind of thing, but what does it have to do with him?
Cui Lin only has Tiangong Pavilion in his heart, but he is not loyal to Zhou Shu.
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To put it bluntly, Zhou Shu’s current external identity is still Wu Zongquan. Cui Lin doesn’t even know his true identity, so how can he be loyal to him?
He and Cui Lin are just using each other.
"Cui Lin, please pay attention to me. When Shengsheng comes to your door, notify me as soon as possible."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said helplessly.
"Cui Lin takes the order."
Cui Lin said respectfully.
"Pavilion Master, I think you should focus more on the casting of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon. You don't need to personally act on the other magical weapons..."
Cui Lin was silent for a moment, then continued.
"Are you teaching me how to do things? How about you become the master of Tiangong Pavilion?"
Zhou Shu rolled his eyes and said.
Cui Lin: "..."
He is shooting himself in the foot.
He held this pavilion master in his hands. Now that people don't listen to him, what can he do?
"I know."
Cui Lin didn't want to have too much trouble with Zhou Shu. After all, only Zhou Shu mastered the method of casting the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
In the future, God will come to ask for the divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty, and Zhou Shu will be needed to step up.
"Cui Lin resigned."
Cui Lin bowed and then exited Zhou Shu's room backwards.
In terms of etiquette, as the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, he did nothing out of the ordinary.
"If you want me to take the blame, Cui Lin, you are afraid that you will lose your wife and lose your troops."
It wasn't until Cui Lin left completely that Zhou Shu snorted coldly and muttered to himself.
Use Cui Lin and Tiangong Pavilion to kill the false god who is plotting against the ancestral map, and then collect three thousand spiritual fruits to make Zhan become a sacred creature.
When the time comes, he will take off Wu Zongquan’s skin directly.
At that time, what did the life and death of Tiangong Pavilion have to do with him?
Let's see now, who has better luck, him or Cui Lin.
If the divine descends before Zhou Shu's golden cicada escapes from his shell, then Zhou Shu will be unlucky.
If not, then Cui Lin will have to figure out a way to take responsibility for the rest!
……
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, and the two figures separated in the air.
False God Jintong's already ugly face became even more ugly.
In just a few months, a guy who couldn't even catch one of his own moves was now able to fight with him for dozens of moves without losing!
Although this guy dodges most of the time, this improvement is enough to shock people.
Spiritual fruit!
False God Jintong's face darkened. When he thought of the spiritual fruit being eaten by the guy in front of him, the anger in his heart felt uncontrollable.
He has been planning hard for so many years just to wait for the opportunity for the spiritual fruit to be born.
He is bound to get the three thousand spiritual fruits this time!
In order to succeed in his plan, he even plotted against the master of Tiangong Pavilion!
It doesn’t matter if this bastard ate the spirit fruit, as long as I can eat him, it will still be effective!
The light in the eyes of the false god Jin Tong is extremely terrifying.
"That's it, you can hit the road!"
He shouted loudly, and his body exploded with boundless momentum.
The black-red mist emitted by the evil weapon in his hand became even thicker. The mist seemed to turn into a ghost head with a pair of eyes staring straight at the prey!
Opposite the False God Jintong is the battle that once led the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven.
General Zhan is now in a mess, but his eyes are frighteningly bright.
"Jintong, if you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the ability!"
Zhan laughed loudly and said, "You failed to kill me last time, so you have lost your chance forever!"
"Pseudo God Jintong, your head will be mine sooner or later!"
Zhan shouted, his body exploded with light, and the next moment, he turned around and left.
"Die to me!"
The false god Jin is so ventilated that he explodes. This damn bastard does this every time. If you can’t beat him, just run away!
The evil soldiers slashed out together, leaving a trail of blood on Zhan's body. When he tried to take action again, Zhan's figure had disappeared.
Over this period of time, I have become more and more proficient in fighting and escaping movements.
When False God Ji Bin, False God Fei Lu and others arrived, they happened to see False God Jin Tong chasing after them in frustration.
They have encountered this situation more than once.
During these days, Zhan was running away from the front, while the false god Jin Tong was chasing after him. People like the false god Ji Bin and the false god Fei Lu became spectators.
It is said that the speed of the war is getting faster and faster. Now, except for these false gods who can keep up, those deities have long been dumped to who knows where.
As for the spiritual insects that were originally attracted by the war, they have disappeared without a trace. Some were thrown away, and some were killed by the false gods and deities.
Spiritual insects that have not become a disaster are vulnerable to false gods and deities.
As time goes by, the aroma of spiritual fruits emanating from Zhan's body gradually disappears, and naturally no other spiritual insects will be attracted.
The result was the scene before us.
"Tsk, tsk, false god Jintong, what a waste!"
Looking at the traces of battle remaining on the ground, False God Ji Bin clicked his tongue and said.
"I said Fei Lu, your Lei Tianhe is really a talent."
The false god Ji Bin glanced at the false god Fei Lu not far away, and did not forget to give him some eye drops.
"Are you blind? Can't you tell if he is Lei Tianhe?"
The false god Fei Lu snorted coldly.
After Zhan swallowed the spiritual fruit, Zhou Shu blessed him with ever-changing supernatural powers, but after this period of time, the time limit for the ever-changing magical powers has long expired.
Zhou Shu is not by Zhan's side, so naturally he cannot help him continue to exert magical powers.
Now that he has restored his true appearance, people will naturally not continue to regard him as Lei Tianhe.
The false god Ji Bin is just trying to tease the false god Fei Lu.
With the Primordial Divine Weapon in hand, the mentality of the pseudo-god Ji Bin is much more relaxed than that of other pseudo-gods.
Even if the false god Jintong really catches up with the guy who swallowed the spiritual fruit, the false god Ji Bin is sure to get a piece of the pie!
False God Ji Bin is also a little suspicious now. The guy who swallowed the spiritual fruit, no one among the false gods present knows him.
Logically speaking, before this guy swallowed the spiritual fruit, he was considered a pretty powerful Heavenly Lord, so he couldn't be so unknown.
False God Ji Bin suspects that this guy is related to Wu Zongquan from Tongguan City!
That Wu Zongquan was also unknown, but he was suddenly able to produce more than one of the Primordial Divine Weapons.
If you want to say that they are not related, the false god Ji Bin will never believe it!
It was precisely because of this suspicion that he kept speed and did not take action before the pseudo-god Jintong.
If the person who swallowed the spiritual fruit is really related to Tongguan City, then whoever kills him will be the enemy of Tongguan City.
For some reason, False God Ji Bin has a feeling that Tongguan City is not something that should be offended.
If you offend Tongguan City, even if you are a false god, you may not have a good ending.
There is no reason for this feeling, but the false god Ji Bin firmly believes it.
At his level of cultivation, his whim can sometimes be very accurate.
He looked in the direction where the pseudo-god Jintong Hezhan disappeared, with a mocking smile on his face.
False God Jintong thinks he is so great, so let him rush to the front.
If he could kill the guy who swallowed the spirit fruit and then take advantage of Jintong himself, then there would be no need for a conflict with Tongguan City.
After all, I have avenged Tongguan City. That boy Wu Zongquan should be considered a favor to me.
Thinking of this, False God Ji Bin smiled even more proudly.
The false god Fei Lu just can't stand the way that a villain like the false god Ji Bin is successful. Isn't it just that he got a divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty? Why be so proud!
Without the Primordial Divine Weapon, your strength is only half as good as mine!
The false god Fei Lu thought disdainfully, and a flash of envy flashed through his eyes involuntarily.
Even if they are false gods, there are only a few who have the divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty in their hands.
What false god doesn’t want to own his own Primordial Divine Weapon?
However, things like Yuanshi's divine weapons are sacred and forbidden. Even if the false gods can find Yuanshi, they would not dare to use them to make weapons privately.
Even if they dare, there is nothing they can do. The only person in the world who can cast the Divine Weapons of the Origin is the master of the Tiangong Pavilion. The master of the Tiangong Pavilion will not take the risk of offending the divine to help them cast the Divine Weapon of the Origin. Under normal circumstances, the only way for false gods to obtain the Primordial Divine Weapons is through divine rewards.
"Ji Bin, the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in your hand is not a divine gift, right?"
The false god Fei Lu suddenly said, "I have never heard of a divine reward for you."
"Do I still need to explain sacred things to you?"
False God Ji Bin was wary. His deal with Wu Zongquan, the lord of Tongguan City, must not be known to these guys. Not to mention that this matter was inherently very dangerous. If the god knew about it, he would not be able to live with it. Just let these guys know, and these guys will also go to Wu Zongquan. With Wu Zongquan's bold character, who knows if he will release a few more Yuanshi Shenwei?
If that were the case, the false god Ji Bin would even want to cry.
"Jintong also has a Yuanshi Divine Weapon in his hand. Did you hear that he was divinely rewarded?"
The pseudo-god Ji Bin shifted the topic to the holiness of the pseudo-god Jin Tong. He said mysteriously, "I heard that the Yuan Dynasty Divine Weapon in Jin Tong's hand was not obtained normally. It was used by himself.
It was forged by crooked means!"
"Are you telling the truth?"
A false god frowned and said in a deep voice.
"Of course it's true."
False God Ji Bin said with a serious expression, "Of course, I don't know exactly how Jintong is made."
"If you want to know, you can ask Jintong."
False God Ji Bindao.
All the false gods rolled their eyes. No matter whether it was true or false, there was no way the false god Jintong could tell them.
"Jintong is so brave!"
A false god said with a solemn expression.
"That's not what you are saying. If you don't take the chance once in a hundred thousand years, his lifespan will not be long. He will definitely not be able to wait for the next hundred thousand years. If he takes the chance once, if he succeeds -" <
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Another false god spoke.
Everyone looked at each other and looked away tacitly.
Three thousand spirit fruits can create a sacred thing. Although not all false gods know it, with the promotion of caring people, many false gods have now learned about this news.
The meaning of this false god is very clear. If you succeed once in a fight, you will become a saint the day after tomorrow.
The day after tomorrow is sacred, it is also sacred. When the time comes, there is no need to fear that the sacred will punish you because of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
"Our road has come to an end."
A false god sighed and said, "I do understand Jintong's approach. Anyway, you have to die. If you do it, you still have a chance of survival. If you don't do it, you can only wait for death. If it were me, I would do the same thing." “I just don’t know how Jintong did it.”
The false god sighed, his face full of envy.
In such troubled times, who doesn’t want to make themselves stronger?
"If you want to know it's not easy, ask Jintong."
False God Ji Bin interrupted.
He really wants these people to fight to the death with the false god Jintong, and then he will be able to reap the benefits.
I don’t know where the evil weapons in the hands of that guy from False God Jintong came from, and their power is simply terrifying.
After testing each other out before, False God Ji Bin felt that he was not necessarily that guy's opponent.
"Ask Jintong?"
All the false gods are moved by their thoughts.
At the same time, there were also several false gods whose eyes swept over the false god Ji Bin calmly.
The false gods are not fools. How could they not notice anything suspicious about Ji Bin?
Noticing the gazes of the false gods, the false god Ji Bin also took a few steps back vigilantly and distanced himself from the false gods.
"Jintong has already run far away. If we don't catch up, we won't be able to catch up."
False God Ji Bin said loudly.
With that said, he took the first step and chased after the false gods Jintong and Zhan in the direction where they disappeared.
The false gods with different thoughts also put away their thoughts, encouraged their spiritual energy, and chased after them.
After a while, the false gods saw the back of the false god Jin Tong.
The false god Jintong actually stopped in the air, and the guy who swallowed the spiritual fruit disappeared!
"Jintong, where is the person?"
The false god Fei Lu said loudly.
False God Jintong turned around suddenly, staring at False God Fei Lu with three eyes. His fierce expression made False God Fei Lu's heart skip a beat.
"Fei Lu, what is his relationship with you?"
False God Jintong said coldly.
"It has nothing to do with me!"
The false god Fei Lu said angrily, "You lost the man, do you still want to blame me?"
Damn it, that person is obviously not Lei Tianhe, even if he is Lei Tianhe, what does it have to do with me, Fei Lu?
Don’t even think about putting a shit basin on my head!
The false god Jintong stared at the false god Fei Lu. After a few breaths, he turned his head, no longer looking at the false god Fei Lu, but stepped forward.
"Stop, I haven't said it clearly yet. What are you doing?"
The false god Fei Lu said loudly.
"Fei Lu, if you want to delay time for him, then you are an accomplice. Don't blame me for taking your life!"
The false god Jintong didn't even look back, and was full of evil spirits.
I don’t know why, but the false god Jin Tong at this moment brings a great sense of oppression to the false gods.
Everyone has an idea in their mind that the current pseudo-god Jin Tong is stronger than them.
What no one noticed was that the false god Ji Bin disappeared without knowing when.
The false gods who were frightened by the false god Jin Tong watched helplessly as the false god Jin Tong walked away. After a while, they came back to their senses.
"Everyone, Jintong is already one step ahead of us. If we don't do something, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive this disaster."
"With our cultivation level, unless we get the Primordial Divine Weapon, if we want to improve our strength..."
A false god shook his head and said.
"Jintong can cast the divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty, why can't we?"
As soon as these words came out, all the false gods looked at each other, and they all saw the blazing fire in each other's eyes.
……
A figure fell out of the void, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before the blood hit the ground, it was burned cleanly by a ball of flame, leaving no trace.
Zhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered a curse.
"Damn Jintong, he's really strong!"
Zhan muttered to himself, feeling bursts of pain from the wounds on his body, "If I hadn't used the power of the spirit fruit to break through, I'm afraid I would have died countless times."
Thinking about his previous experiences, Zhan also felt a sense of fear in his heart.
He has been through many battles, but the most dangerous experience in his life was the period before.
Being chased by false gods, if you make the slightest mistake, you will end up in an eternal disaster.
Several times, he almost died at the hands of the false god Jintong.
It is his luck to survive.
"But now, if the false god Jintong wants to kill me again, it won't be so easy!"
A flash of confidence flashed across Zhan's face, "I never expected that a single spiritual fruit would allow me to break through to the realm of false gods."
"Three thousand spiritual fruits create an acquired divine being. How powerful should it be?"
The power of one spiritual fruit can make a person break through to the realm of pseudo-gods. If you take a few more, Zhan can’t even imagine how powerful he will be.
When the time comes, I'm afraid I can kill the false god Jintong with just one finger.
"Based on myself, I will never have the chance to obtain spiritual fruit in this life."
A complicated look flashed across Zhan's eyes, and he said to himself, "I owe a lot of this favor."
"Forget it, he is also the new master of Heaven anyway. I was originally going to assist him. At worst, I will sell my life to him."
Zhan smiled bitterly.
He knew that he would never be able to leave Zhou Shu's side for the rest of his life.
But thinking about it, there seems to be nothing wrong with doing things for Zhou Shu. Zhou Shu himself is not a very controlling person. He is still very interesting to his subordinates.
If it had been anyone else, he would have taken the spiritual fruit first. How could he leave such a precious thing to his subordinates?
"In the past, we were not strong enough to even gain a foothold in this world. Now that I have the power of a false god, whoever wants to touch Tongguan City must first ask about the knife in my hand!"
Zhan regained his strength, figured out the direction of Tongguan City, expanded his speed, and flew towards Tongguan City.
Now that the false god Jintong has been thrown away, the most important thing now is to return to Tongguan City and tell Zhou Shu the good news that he has broken through to the realm of the false god!
……
"Pfft——"
A flash of sword light left a deep mark on the ground, and then the mark healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the previous lessons, Zhou Shu now specially prepared a place to test the power of the magic weapon. The ground here was specially refined by him. As long as it is not completely destroyed, it will repair itself.
When Cui Lin saw this scene, he almost lost his eyes in shock.
The longer he stayed in Tongguan City, the more wonderful ideas he saw.
He now admires Zhou Shu's talent to the point of admiration. The previous master of the pavilion was far inferior to Zhou Shu in terms of talent.
Looking at the long sword in his hand, Zhou Shu threw it aside with dissatisfaction.
"Pavilion Master?"
Long Shengwu said with some anxiety.
This sword was forged by him on the order of Zhou Shu.
In order to restore his impression with the Pavilion Master, and also because of the pressure Cui Lin put on him, he used all his energy.
It can be said that this sword is his most successful work in history!
But looking at the look of the pavilion master, he doesn’t seem very satisfied.
"Is this how Cui Lin taught you the art of forging weapons?"
Zhou Shu glanced at Long Shengwu and said, "With your level, how did he let you start training?"
Long Shengwu's face turned red, and Nono was speechless.
Fortunately, he had a dark-red face originally, and now his blushing is not visible.
"I——"
Long Shengwu felt uncomfortable. Is his weapon-making skills poor?
He can be considered a master in Tiangong Pavilion.
"Not convinced?"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "The magic weapon you forged is full of craftsmanship and has no spirituality. Even an apprentice weapon maker can forge this kind of magic weapon with a little training!"
Zhou Shu said unceremoniously, "To make soldiers, you must use your heart to forge them, not your hands!"
Long Shengwu was confused.
"Don't understand?"
Zhou Shu said displeasedly, "It's really rotten wood that cannot be carved!"
"Look carefully, I will only demonstrate it once!"
Zhou Shu made a hand seal with his hands, and the magic weapon he had thrown away flew up into the air and landed between Zhou Shu's hands. Two fire dragons instantly entangled the magic weapon.
Long Shengwu held his breath and stared unblinkingly at Zhou Shu's hands.
In the flames, the magic weapon was slowly changing.
Long Shengwu looked thoughtful.
Not long after, the flame suddenly disappeared.
A clanging sound echoed in the air.
"Feel it for yourself."
Zhou Shu casually threw the magic weapon to Long Shengwu.
Long Shengwu held the magic weapon in both hands, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Pavilion Master——"
At this time, a voice came.
Zhou Shu glanced at the entranced Long Shengwu, turned around and walked out.
His advice to Long Shengwu was not just a whim. It was a deal between him and Cui Lin, a tacit deal between the two.
Cui Lin promised to help him deal with the false gods, and he would help Cui Lin teach his disciples.
Moreover, if Long Shengwu's weapon-making skills can be improved, the value of the use of Tongguan City will be greater.
"What happened?"
Zhou Shu walked out of the courtyard and saw Xue Liang standing outside the door with his hands tied respectfully.
A rising tide lifts all boats. Xue Liang was originally just a steward under Master Mo invited by Ge Changlong. Later, Master Mo was driven away by Zhou Shu, and Xue Liang became Zhou Shu's steward.
Then, Zhou Shu's identity changed all the way, from the sworn brother of Ge Changlong, the lord of Tongguan City, to the lord of Tongguan City, and now he has become the master of Tiangong Pavilion!
Xue Liang's identity has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
Even if I beat Xue Liang to death, he would never have imagined that one day he would become the butler of the master of Tiangong Pavilion!
I think back then, Master Na Mo was just an ordinary weapon maker in Tiangong Pavilion. Xue Liang, as his manager, was not really a member of Tiangong Pavilion.
What now?
Now if Master Mo sees Xue Liang, he must salute respectfully!
A seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister, let alone the steward of the master of Tiangong Pavilion?
Although his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes, Xue Liang knows very well that everything he has is because of Zhou Shu.
So Zhou Shu is his foundation.
Today's Zhou Shu is like heaven to Xue Liang!
It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Holy Spirit appears in front of Xue Liang, he may not be able to make him betray Zhou Shu.
"Pavilion Master, the batch of soldier-casting materials sent by Deputy Pavilion Master Cui has been put into storage."
Xue Liang said carefully, "In addition, everyone outside the city has also evacuated."
What Xue Liang was talking about was the guards sent by Tongguan City some time ago.
According to the agreement between Zhou Shu and Cui Lin, this time to deal with the false gods, Tiangong Pavilion will only send out ten Tianzun guards, plus Cui Lin himself.
As for Long Shengwu and the others, they can be considered as additions.
Except for these people, no other people from Tiangong Pavilion will participate.
"Is there any news about Hou Baidong?"
Zhou Shu nodded and asked casually.
"No, I followed your wishes, Pavilion Master, and asked Deputy Pavilion Master Hou to follow him closely for twelve hours, and nothing unusual was found."
Xue Liang said.
Xue Liang's current responsibilities are somewhat similar to those of Shi Songtao, the deputy head of Huaxia Pavilion.
Of course, Shi Songtao is someone Zhou Shu really trusts. Xue Liang has no choice. There are really too few people under Zhou Shu now. Xue Liang is quite efficient in doing things, so Zhou Shu will use it first. p>
"You did a great job."
Zhou Shu glanced at Xue Liang and did not forget to draw a big cake for him, "When you are busy for a while, I will teach you the real weapon forging skills and make you a real weapon forging master."
"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"
Xue Liang was so happy that he immediately knelt down on his knees and said loudly.
"Do your job well and I won't treat you badly."
Zhou Shu waved his hand, motioning for him to get up, and said.
Xue Liang nodded vigorously. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked around, then lowered his voice and said to Zhou Shu, "Pavilion Master, I think there is something wrong with Deputy Pavilion Master Cui. He has been walking around the city recently and even looking for me.
I asked questions here and there, but I didn’t say anything."
Zhou Shu nodded. This is not surprising. If Cui Lin didn't want to fully understand the situation in Tongguan City, Zhou Shu would underestimate him.
He and Cui Lin are getting along well on the surface now, but that's just the surface.
Both he and Cui Lin were wary of each other.
Although Cui Lin sincerely wanted Zhou Shu to be the master of Tiangong Pavilion, it is an indisputable fact that he took advantage of Zhou Shu.
The same goes for Zhou Shu. For Zhou Shu, no matter how good Tiangong Pavilion is, he doesn't have much interest. He has his own Huaxia Pavilion. One day when he establishes a firm foothold, he will naturally bring Huaxia Pavilion from his ancestral land. As long as we use the power of Tiangong Pavilion to grab three thousand spiritual fruits, Wu Zongquan will completely disappear from the world.
"What else?"
Zhou Shu was thinking about how to make Wu Zongquan's identity disappear without affecting Tongguan City. When he looked up and saw that Xue Liang hadn't left, he asked casually.
"Pavilion Master, there is something I don't know whether I should say."
Xue Liang gritted his teeth and said in a voice low enough that only two people could hear.
"Say."
Zhou Shu glanced at him and said.
"Well, I saw General Qi Yuan enter Deputy Pavilion Master Cui's room, and then came out after more than half an hour."
Xue Liang whispered.
"Huh?"
Zhou Shu frowned.
Seeing Zhou Shu's look, Xue Liang's heart skipped a beat and he knelt down in a hurry, "Pavilion Master, I don't know what they talked about specifically, I just saw——"
"You did the right thing. You should tell me about this kind of thing as soon as possible."
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
The general Qi Yuan that Xue Liang mentioned was originally a soldier in Wu Zongquan's squad. Like Xue Liang, with the rise of Zhou Shu, he is now the general of Tongguan City.
Of course, this Qi Yuan is not that Qi Yuan.
The entire team of Wu Zongquan had completely disappeared from the world, replaced by Zhou Shu, Zhan and everyone from Gutianting.
This Qi Yuan was naturally disguised by a strong man from Ancient Heaven.
Although Xue Liang didn't know Qi Yuan's true identity, he knew that people like Qi Yuan were the first to follow Zhou Shu and were all Zhou Shu's cronies.
So he has been hesitating whether to tell this matter. After all, Qi Yuan just entered Cui Lin's room and may not have done anything.
In a sense, Cui Lin is also a subordinate of the Pavilion Master.
Xue Liang was afraid that if he spoke out, Zhou Shu would misunderstand that he wanted to sow discord.
But after thinking it over, he decided to tell the matter.
His master is only Zhou Shu, and he doesn't want to hide anything from Zhou Shu.
"Qi Yuan——"
Zhou Shu frowned. There were not many strong men who survived in ancient heaven, and most of them died after coming to this world.
Now there are only a handful of people left.
Zhou Shu was not very impressed with this Qi Yuan. He only knew that he was usually taciturn, not very outstanding, and was not the weakest among them all.
He himself was one of the thirty-six generals of the ancient heaven. Hezhan, Wu Gang, Wang Ai and others were all colleagues.
If Zhou Shu remembers correctly, his original name should be Mei Tianshun.
Everyone in the ancient heaven came from the same place as Zhou Shu, and they had experienced hardships together.
To be honest, Zhou Shu had never doubted them. Just like Zhan, Zhou Shu didn't hesitate at all when he let him take the spirit fruit.
For Zhou Shu, the people of Ancient Heaven are the only people he can trust in this world.
No matter what their relationship was when they were in their ancestral land, now, they are all their own people.
Zhou Shu will guard against Jin Kui, guard against Hou Baidong, and guard against Cui Lin, but he will not guard against them.
He never thought that these people would betray him!
"Besides you, who else saw Qi Yuan entering Cui Lin's room?"
Zhou Shu looked at Xue Liang and asked in a deep voice.
"No more."
Xue Liang shook his head, "I was just passing by by chance and noticed General Qi Yuan entering Deputy Pavilion Master Cui's room. I was curious, so I hid aside and observed for a while."
"They didn't find you?"
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice, both Qi Yuan and Cui Lin are far more powerful than Xue Liang.
"Probably not."
Xue Liang said, "Pavilion Master, I know that my strength is not good, so I hid far away. In addition, I am very familiar with the environment in our city, so I hid it fairly well. They didn't search carefully, so they probably didn't see me."
Come to me."
"Okay, I understand this."
Zhou Shu said, "Remember, don't mention this matter to anyone again. Just pretend you haven't seen anything. Do you understand?"
"Don't worry, Master, I didn't see anything."
Xue Liang said without hesitation.
"Go ahead and pay more attention to the situation in the city. If you find anything, please tell me at any time."
……
Just as Zhou Shu and Xue Liang were talking, Zhan's figure suddenly appeared hundreds of miles away from Tongguan City.
He suddenly stopped from flying, his clothes were not fluttering in the wind, and when he stretched out his hand, there was already a three-foot-long knife in his hand.
"Boom——"
A fierce murderous aura erupted from his body, and a dazzling light circulated endlessly on the blade.
"Come out!"
Zhan shouted sharply.
"Pa bang bang——"
Applause sounded, and there seemed to be ripples in the air not far away. A figure slowly appeared in Zhan's field of vision, looking at Zhan with a smile but not a smile.