415, the shortest-lived Tiangong Pavilion Master, the life-saving magic weapon
"Everyone is an actor."
Seeing Cui Lin's righteous words, Zhou Shu muttered to himself.
Cui Lin looked like he was questioning himself before. At that time, he was firmly opposed to Zhou Shu's dealing with the false god Jin Tong.
It's better now, Zhou Shu is not in a hurry, but Cui Lin is.
Looking at him like this, it turns out that he wants to kill the false god Jin Tong more than Zhou Shu.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, I think now that Sheng Sheng may have deliberately allowed the false gods to fight each other, so if they kill one or two false gods, Sheng Sheng won't care too much."
Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.
"Indeed, if the gods want to punish them, they should have already punished them when we killed the false god Pang Tie."
Cui Lin also nodded.
It is also because of his previous experience that Cui Lin is not as nervous now when talking about hunting false gods.
Before hunting down the false god Pang Tie, Cui Lin deliberately separated Tiangong Pavilion, fearing that the divine punishment would implicate Tiangong Pavilion.
In the following days, he also came here in fear.
Now he has also discovered that killing the false god Pang Tie seems to have no adverse consequences.
If it weren't for the fact that this matter was not suitable for publicity, he even felt that with the record of killing the false gods, the name of Tiangong Pavilion would be even more resounding.
Cui Lin is an ambitious person. He has always wanted to make Tiangong Pavilion the most powerful force in the world. Not only does he want everyone to know Tiangong Pavilion, he also wants everyone to fear Tiangong Pavilion! <
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To prevent everyone from provoking Tiangong Pavilion, that is Cui Lin’s ultimate goal!
"Pavilion Master, you don't have to worry about these things, just leave them to me."
Cui Lin said confidently, "As long as you do a good job of forging the soldiers, I will do the hunting of the false gods."
"Pavilion Master, you are related to the future of Tiangong Pavilion. You must not take risks easily. From now on, all matters that require risks will be left to me. I, Cui Lin, am an old man and I would not regret dying."
Cui Lin said with a serious expression.
"You?"
Zhou Shu glanced at him.
Cui Lin's strength is very good. Among the false gods, he is probably the strongest one.
But even so, in the end, he is only the strongest among the false gods.
Zhou Shu’s enemies are false gods.
Cui Lin's ability is not enough to hunt down false gods.
"Your strength is still a little weak."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said.
"I——"
Cui Lin's face turned red. Is Cui Lin weak?
Only the man in front of me dares to say this!
This Cui Lin, no one has ever called him weak in front of him!
He is not weak at all!
"Pavilion Master, I am not as weak as you think!"
Cui Lin said, "Although you, Pavilion Master, can kill the false gods, you only rely on the power of the Primordial Divine Weapons. If I have so many Primordial Divine Weapons, I can also kill the false gods!"
"If you don't use the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, you, Pavilion Master, may not be my opponent!"
Cui Lin said this very politely.
In fact, he, Cui Lin, is universally recognized as the number one master among false gods.
Under the false gods, he, Cui Lin, is invincible!
As for the false gods, being able to become one depends not only on talent, but also on opportunities.
Among those false gods, there may not be many who are stronger than Cui Lin in terms of martial arts talent.
Zhou Shu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "The problem is, you don't have that many divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty."
Cui Lin was a little discouraged and could not continue talking.
Zhou Shu is the master of Tiangong Pavilion. He is the only person in the world who has mastered the method of casting the divine weapons of Yuanshi.
Although the Primordial Divine Weapon does not belong to him, he is not afraid of divine discovery and can indeed use the Primordial Divine Weapon.
And he is the only one in the world who can do this.
Even Cui Lin, the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, cannot do this.
"I'm not alone."
Cui Lin was still struggling and said, "I can bring the guards from Tiangong Pavilion with me. We have more than a hundred guards from Tiangong Pavilion and Tianzun realm."
"If hundreds of deities plot against a false god, there is still a certain chance of success."
Cui Lin said.
"Or, Pavilion Master, if you lend me some Yuanshi Shen Weapons, I can also kill the false god Jin Tong!"
Cui Lin hesitated for a moment and then said.
Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin in surprise.
If he remembered correctly, Cui Lin was the most opposed to his unauthorized use of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
Cui Lin has always believed that the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is a sacred thing, and using it casually may lead to divine punishment.
Now he actually offered to use the Yuanshi Shenbing to kill the false god. This is not the Cui Lin he knows.
Zhou Shu looked Cui Lin up and down, wanting to see if Cui Lin was testing him.
At the same time, I also want to see if the Cui Lin in front of me is real or fake.
Zhou Shu did not forget that there is a magical power in this world called kaleidoscopic.
Didn’t he himself use his magical powers to transform into Wu Zongquan?
He understands that magical powers are ever-changing, and there is no guarantee that there will be other people in this world who know similar magical powers.
It would be a joke if someone transformed into Cui Lin to deceive himself, then took the Primordial Divine Weapon and ran away.
After hunting geese all day long, could he still be pecked and blinded by geese?
After looking Cui Lin up and down several times, just when Cui Lin felt a little unnatural, Zhou Shu spoke slowly.
"I almost thought you were a fake."
The veins on Cui Lin's forehead are pulsing. What does it mean?
It’s rare for me to make some changes, so you suspect that I’m a fake?
If I hadn’t seen that you were capable, do you believe that I could beat you to a bloody head right now?
"No one in this world dares to impersonate me, Cui Lin!"
Cui Lin straightened his back and spoke.
Zhou Shu pouted, are you sure no one dares to impersonate you?
I turned into you on the spot, what can you do to me?
Zhou Shu thought in his heart that if necessary, he could use his magical powers to transform into Cui Lin.
Of course, there is no need for that now.
"If necessary, I will give you the Primordial Divine Weapon."
Zhou Shu did not continue to dwell on this topic, but said, "Now, as I said, go and help me select 10,000 armorers. I will be of great use."
Cui Lin was silent for a moment, nodded, turned around and left with some reluctance.
Looking at Cui Lin's back, Zhou Shu touched his chin and said to himself, "Did I awaken the devil in Cui Lin's heart?"
Although Cui Lin was quite fond of killing before, he at least still had some fear.
He was afraid of the divine and did not dare to use the original divine weapons at will.
Now that he was reminded by Zhou Shu, he understood that a weapon-casting division could be upright and greedy for weapons-casting materials, and his fear of the sacred seemed to have disappeared.
Zhou Shu guessed that Cui Lin might be thinking that even if he secretly used one or two pieces of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, the Divine wouldn't be able to detect it.
Even if the Holy Spirit discovers it, you can still tell the Holy Spirit that this is normal loss.
"What a good first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, why did he go astray?"
Zhou Shu said to himself.
Zhou Shu is happy to see Cui Lin's changes.
Since he wanted to hunt down the false gods so much, Zhou Shu would really want to push him out if he had a chance in the future.
As long as he is given the Primordial Divine Weapon, he can hunt the false gods for him. As long as he kills the false gods, he can get feedback on the divine weapon map.
Why not do this?
However, there is no rush in this matter.
Now Zhou Shu still needs Cui Lin to help him sort out the internal strength of Tiangong Pavilion.
In the eyes of Zhou Shu, the nearly two million weapon-smiths were an untapped wealth.
If these weapon-smiths are properly utilized, Zhou Shu feels that he can create a solid backing for the people of his ancestral land.
Cui Lin went to summon the armorers, and Hou Baidong and Jin Kui over there also recorded the requests of the false gods one by one.
After doing this, the false gods also said hello to Zhou Shu one after another, and then went home.
Naturally, it is impossible for a dignified false god to stay in Tongguan City forever.
They also have their own things to be busy with.
As for handing over the weapons-making materials to Tiangong Pavilion, will Tiangong Pavilion regret it?
The false gods are not worried about this at all.
In this world, there is no one who dares to take the things belonging to false gods and do nothing.
Even Tiangong Pavilion cannot bear the wrath of the false god.
All the false gods left one after another, but only the false god Jin Tong stayed not far from Tongguan City. He did not leave or make other actions.
Since he didn't do anything, Zhou Shu could just pretend that he didn't exist.
"Pavilion Master, there are a total of 362 false gods who have ordered magic weapons from us, and there are also 1,897 false gods' subordinates who have taken advantage of this opportunity."
Hou Baidong came to Zhou Shu with a list and said.
Not all those who came to attend the ceremony to take over the leadership of the Tiangong Pavilion were false gods, and a large number of them were false gods who had sent their trusted subordinates to come.
"Have they all handed over the required materials for making weapons?"
Zhou Shu nodded and said.
"Hand it all in."
Hou Baidong said, "According to your instructions, Master, the quantity we asked for was 30% more."
Hou Baidong also sighed secretly, how could Tiangongge do business in this way before?
Usually it's when others ask for help from Tiangong Pavilion that the Tiangong Pavilion's weapon casters will reluctantly help them cast weapons.
How could he shout so directly like now?
Don't mention it, although it seems a bit pricey to shout like this, but after seeing the weapons-making materials collected, Hou Baidong felt that it was worth it.
Weaponsmith is a very expensive profession. There are not enough weapon-casting materials to hone the art of weapon-casting. How can we improve the art of weapon-casting?
In the past, Tiangong Pavilion was too pretentious. Although it was possible to earn weapons-making materials, the speed was still too slow compared to now.
"Very good, transport all the materials for making soldiers to Tongguan City."
Zhou Shu nodded and said.
Hou Baidong made a fuss, thinking how much material there was for making soldiers, but in Zhou Shu's opinion, it was better than nothing.
That is to say, he can't let go. Otherwise, if he tells those false gods that Tiangong Pavilion can help them cast the original divine weapons, do you think those false gods will wipe out all their money?
However, the Primordial Divine Weapons cannot be cast so blatantly now. Let these false gods taste some sweetness first, and then harvest them when the time comes.
"Lao Hou, Lao Jin."
Zhou Shu looked at Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, "I asked Cui Lin to select 10,000 weapon-casting divisions to come to Tongguan City, and I am going to let you two lead them to cast magic weapons using the assembly line casting method and the decomposition casting method. You two
What do you think?"
"I will obey the orders of the Pavilion Master."
Hou Baidong and Jin Kui spoke without hesitation.
"Okay, go down. I will give you the weapon-making formula later. As long as you work hard, this pavilion master will not treat you badly."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.
When Cui Lin returned to Tongguan City again, people were rushing to and fro on the streets of Tongguan City, carrying materials for casting weapons and the magic weapons that had been cast.
Seeing this heated scene, even Cui Lin felt emotional.
The headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion has not seen such a dynamic scene in many years.
I don’t know where the master of the pavilion got so much weapon-casting materials in such a short period of time. The soldier-casting materials in the warehouse in the pavilion have not been delivered yet.
"Who is that, come here."
Cui Lin saw a familiar figure and said hello.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui."
The figure stopped, came to Cui Lin, bowed and said without being humble or arrogant.
He is surprisingly Xue Liang, the great steward under Zhou Shu.
If it were in the past, Xue Liang would have been so frightened that he could not speak when he saw the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion.
But now, he, Xue Liang, is also a person who has seen the world.
You know, at the takeover ceremony not long ago, hundreds of false gods came to congratulate.
Even those false gods call him Xue Liang, Butler Xue. How could he still be afraid of a mere deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion?
"How many magic weapons were forged in Tongguan City during my absence?"
Cui Lin asked.
"The days when you were away? When were you away?"
Xue Liang was stunned for a moment and asked.
Cui Lin's face darkened.
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Is he, the dignified first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, so insignificant?
This Xue Liang didn’t know when he left Tongguan City?
Doesn’t this mean that there is no difference between Tongguan City with Cui Lin and without him?
Cui Lin felt frustrated for the first time in his life.
In the past, when the old Pavilion Master was in office, he was the right-hand man of the old Pavilion Master. He helped the old Pavilion Master take care of all the affairs of Tiangong Pavilion.
It is no exaggeration to say that Tiangong Pavilion can still function without the old pavilion master, but without him Cui Lin, it will collapse immediately!
But now, the new pavilion master has his own foundation. The Tongguan City he built himself is already a branch of Tiangong Pavilion. This branch has nothing to do with Cui Lin.
The presence or absence of Cui Lin will not have the slightest impact on Tongguan City.
Doesn't this mean that when Tongguan City grows stronger and can replace the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, will Cui Lin, the first deputy head of Tiangong Pavilion, be worthy of his name?
Thinking of the consequences, Cui Lin didn't feel very sad.
For him, as long as Tiangong Pavilion can grow, it doesn't matter whether Cui Lin is there or not.
To be honest, if that day comes, Cui Lin will be frustrated, but he will also accept the result calmly.
Because by that time, Tiangong Pavilion should have truly become the number one force in the world.
"I left Tongguan City half a month ago."
Cui Lin said with a cold face.
"Half a month ago?"
Xue Liang suddenly realized, "That means Deputy Pavilion Master Cui left immediately after the ceremony."
"Counting from that day on, Tongguan City has cast a total of 1,500 tiger-wing knives and 470 pieces of tiger-wing armor."
Xue Liang counted with his fingers.
"How much?"
A look of surprise flashed across Cui Lin's face.
Although he had long known that Zhou Shu had created an assembly line method of casting weapons, which could greatly increase the speed of casting soldiers.
But what you hear is false, and what you see is true.
Only when he saw the speed at which soldiers were cast in Tongguan City did Cui Lin understand why Zhou Shu was so confident in the first place.
Just kidding, in just half a month, Tongguan City forged 1,500 tiger-wing knives and supplied 3,000 magic weapons in three months. Isn’t that a piece of cake?
Cui Lin knows very well that today's Tongguan City is full of resources, but there are only three weapon-casting divisions!
Three weapon-casting divisions can achieve such results, and if we add the 10,000 weapon-casting divisions he just summoned outside the city...
Cui Lin suddenly felt that Zhou Shu's statement that wherever there were humans, there would be Tiangong Pavilion magic weapons, seemed to be true.
This sentence is really possible.
"Where is the Pavilion Master?"
Seeing Xue Liang was about to leave, Cui Lin grabbed him and asked.
"In the city lord's mansion."
After Xue Liang finished speaking, he shook off Cui Lin's hand and hurried away.
As for Cui Lin’s feelings, he doesn’t care what Cui Lin feels!
Xue Liang’s only allegiance is to the Pavilion Master, not Cui Lin.
The affairs of the Pavilion Master are the first priority in Xue Liang's heart. No one or anything can disturb him from working for the Pavilion Master!
Cui Lin looked at Xue Liang's back, snorted coldly, then turned and walked towards the city lord's mansion. With his status, he couldn't afford to be angry with a housekeeper.
"Pavilion Master, I have followed your instructions and summoned the 10,000 most powerful weapon-casting masters from Tiangong Pavilion. They are now outside the city, waiting for your instructions, Pavilion Master."
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said respectfully.
Now he sincerely admires this pavilion master.
In a short period of time, Tongguan City was developed to this extent entirely by relying on one's own strength. This is unacceptable.
If you think about it from his perspective, if it were Cui Lin, it would be impossible to do this.
You know, the Pavilion Master has never used any power from Tiangong Pavilion before.
"Leave them to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui. I have already taken care of them."
Zhou Shu said casually, and while speaking, he did not stop the movement of forging weapons in his hands.
Cui Lin secretly nodded slightly. No wonder the pavilion master has achieved such attainments in the art of forging weapons in such a short period of time. In addition to his amazing talent, this effort is not something ordinary people can match.
Cui Lin has never seen such a diligent person.
"I know."
Cui Lin nodded and said, "Pavilion Master, when I just came back, I found that the false god Jintong was still wandering outside Tongguan City. It seems that he still has not given up."
"Should we take action?"
Cui Lin said eagerly.
Zhou Shu raised his head and glanced at Cui Lin. Why is this Cui Lin so interested in hunting false gods now?
"If you really want to take action, you can go now."
Zhou Shu said angrily.
Even he didn't have much confidence in hunting the false god Jin Tong. Cui Lin was so enthusiastic that it would be good to let him try out the details of the false god Jin Tong.
"No chance."
Suddenly a voice sounded, and then Zhan's figure appeared in front of the two of them.
"City Lord."
Zhan first bowed slightly to Zhou Shu, and then said, "The false god Jintong has left."
"He left?"
Zhou Shu's heart moved.
He knew that the pseudo-god Jintong was full of murderous intent towards him, and he would not leave easily until he found a chance to attack him.
Now that he has left, it can only explain one problem.
"The second spiritual fruit appeared?"
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Zhan looked serious and said in a deep voice, "The false god Ji Bin has sent back the news. Not only has the second spiritual fruit appeared, but traces of the third and fourth ones have also appeared at the same time."
Zhan's eyes flashed with solemnity, he knew Zhou Shu's plan.
Zhou Shu wanted to get all three thousand spirit fruits in his hands, but now, three spirit fruits appeared at the same time, and Tongguan City did not have the ability to seize three spirit fruits at the same time.
Zhou Shu's brows also wrinkled slightly.
He had been worried that this would happen before, but he didn't expect that he would get what he was afraid of.
Three spiritual fruits appeared at the same time. With the current strength of Tongguan City, it is simply impossible to take care of the three places.
Even if we borrow the power of Tiangong Pavilion, we can't do this.
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After all, their opponent is a false god to snatch the spiritual fruit. Unless he does it himself, others, even Zhan and Cui Lin, may not be able to succeed.
"Sure enough, it's not that easy to get three thousand spiritual fruits."
Zhou Shu thought to himself.
"Do you know where the spiritual fruit appears?"
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
"I know, they are four thousand miles east, six thousand miles north, and twelve thousand miles southwest of our current location!"
Zhan nodded and said, "The place where the three spiritual fruits appeared is thousands of miles away."
Zhan knew what Zhou Shu was concerned about, so he said it directly.
The places where the three spiritual fruits are located are thousands of miles apart from each other, which is beyond the scope of what they can take care of.
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and then at Zhan, wondering why they were discussing the spirit fruit issue so seriously.
"Pavilion Master, you don't want to snatch the spiritual fruit, do you?"
Cui Lin said doubtfully.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, don't you know the function of spiritual fruit?"
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin curiously.
Spiritual fruit can make people become false gods and live for a hundred thousand years. Most people cannot refuse this temptation.
Cui Lin's martial arts cultivation is already at the peak of the Tianzun realm, and he is only one step away from the pseudo-god realm.
But this step cannot be overcome by cultivation.
This requires sufficient original power to break through.
The most direct and simple way to obtain the original power is to swallow spiritual fruit.
Speaking of which, if Zhou Shu didn't have a map of divine weapons, he himself would be tempted by the spirit fruit.
"I know."
Cui Lin said, "Spirit fruit, a spirit fruit can create a false god."
"Now that you know——"
Zhou Shu said in surprise.
"Since I know, then why don't I grab the spiritual fruit?"
Cui Lin laughed and said, "Pavilion Master, you underestimate me, Cui Lin."
"What did I do to grab that thing?"
Cui Lin said with some disdain, "Even if he becomes a false god, he is just a turtle that lives longer, and he may not be better than me now."
"In terms of status, I, the first deputy master of the Tiangong Pavilion, am not much worse than the false god."
Cui Lin said confidently, "The false gods are not as beautiful as they appear on the surface. Once they become false gods, when the divine orders come down, the false gods have no room to refuse."
"On the contrary, if I live like this, I will live more comfortably. If the power of our Tiangong Pavilion is stronger, it will be a false god. When we see the weapons caster of our Tiangong Pavilion, we will have to take a detour. That is not as good as when
How much stronger is a puppet?"
Cui Lin's words made Zhou Shu feel impressed.
I didn't expect Cui Lin to have such courage.
No wonder he is obsessed with strengthening Tiangong Pavilion. According to his thinking, it is true that the more powerful Tiangong Pavilion is, the more it can ignore the existence of false gods.
"Amazing."
Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.
Although what Cui Lin said is obvious, how many people can resist that temptation?
Those warriors who have a high status and a life span of 100,000 years are not qualified to touch these. People like Cui Lin actually have a chance to grab the spiritual fruit, but he chooses not to grab it.
A man of great perseverance.
"Pavilion Master, there is no need for you to go into that muddy water."
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said, "The status of the master of Tiangong Pavilion is equivalent to that of a false god. As for longevity, we, Tianzun, also have tens of thousands of years of life, and there are some heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the pavilion that extend life."
, Pavilion Master, you may not be able to live to a hundred thousand years."
How could Tiangong Pavilion not have some background?
"That spiritual fruit is really of little use to our Tiangong Pavilion."
Cui Lin continued, "It's really not cost-effective to rob spiritual fruits."
In the spiritual fruit chaos, all false gods will be involved. As long as they are unwilling to perish, they will try their best to snatch a spiritual fruit.
Just think about how dangerous this is.
If you want to seize food from a tiger's mouth and grab a spiritual fruit, you don't know how many false gods you have to defeat.
Their Tiangong Pavilion is not good at using force. If they go to snatch the spiritual fruit, the harm will outweigh the good.
"Who said I was going to grab the spiritual fruit?"
Zhou Shu said, "I just want to expand the voice of Tiangong Pavilion."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, do you know what a magic weapon is?"
Zhou Shu asked.
Cui Lin frowned, isn't a magic weapon a magic weapon?
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Magical weapons are arms, and we at Tiangong Pavilion can be regarded as arms dealers in a sense."
"When do arms dealers get richest? When war breaks out, they get richest!"
Zhou Shu asked and answered himself.
Although Cui Lin had never heard of the word "munitions", it did not prevent him from understanding Zhou Shu's meaning.
During the Lingguo Rebellion and the war between the false gods, this is indeed the time when they need divine weapons the most.
In the battle between the false gods, it is not only the false gods who take action, but also the power under their command.
Every Lingguo Rebellion is a great chaos in the world. This is not an exaggeration at all.
In this process, the number of magic weapons required is naturally an astronomical number.
"Pavilion Master, do you want to sell the magic weapons of my Tiangong Pavilion in the place where the spiritual fruit was born?"
Cui Lin asked thoughtfully.
"Correct answer."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "We in Tiangong Pavilion do not rob spiritual fruits, but only provide services to those who rob spiritual fruits."
"Those who are qualified to join the battle for spiritual fruits are all current masters, and their requirements for divine weapons will also be very high."
Cui Lin muttered, "I have seen the Tiger Wing Knife produced in Tongguan City. It is indeed unusually powerful for ordinary warriors to use it to deal with spiritual insects, but I'm afraid it still cannot meet the needs of those strong men."
Cui Lin, who understood Zhou Shu's meaning, had already begun to think about the feasibility of this matter.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, don't look at Tiangong Pavilion with old eyes."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Tiangong Pavilion is no longer the Tiangong Pavilion it used to be. If I say yes, it will be okay."
Although Zhou Shu's tone was calm, the confidence revealed in his words still moved Cui Lin's heart.
"What do you plan to do, Master? How can I cooperate with you?"
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Cui Lin was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.
Although he has not been in contact with Zhou Shu for a long time, Cui Lin now knows that he cannot stop whatever Zhou Shu decides to do.
This was the case with the killing of the false god Pang Tie, and it is the same with this incident now.
But Cui Lin is actually not prepared to object to this matter now.
If it's just selling magic weapons, that's Tiangongge's old business, but Tiangongge hasn't been so proactive before.
It is not unacceptable to take the initiative now.
"I need you to supply me with materials for making weapons."
Zhou Shu thought for a moment and said, "The Lingguo Rebellion is an opportunity for our Tiangong Pavilion to rise. I will not let this opportunity go."
"So I need to mobilize all the reserves in Tiangong Pavilion!"
"That's no problem."
Cui Lin said seriously, "Pavilion Master, if you need any materials for forging weapons, I can escort them over as soon as possible!"
Cui Lin didn't dare to talk about other things, but he was very confident about escorting the materials for casting soldiers.
Tiangong Pavilion has its own transportation route, not to mention that Tiangong Pavilion has so many branches distributed all over the world.
If the pavilion master cannot even guarantee the materials for forging weapons that he needs, then he, the first deputy master of the Tiangong Pavilion, can find a piece of tofu and kill himself.
"Pavilion Master, I don't object to you going to the place where the spiritual fruit was born to sell magic weapons, but you must bring more guards!"
Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "The false god Jintong has been plotting against you, Pavilion Master. If he takes the opportunity to attack you, Pavilion Master, it will be dangerous."
"I'm afraid he won't come."
Zhou Shu said disapprovingly.
"Pavilion Master, you must not underestimate the enemy. It was good luck to kill the false god Pang Tie before. Any false god is not a simple character. No one knows what cards they have."
Cui Lin said with some worry, "Besides, not every false god is so reasonable and will do business with us."
"If there really is chaos, they may directly come to snatch the magic weapon."
"Haha."
Zhou Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you were so confident before, why have you become so timid now?"
"The person in the world who can steal the magic weapon from me without paying any price is probably not born yet."
Zhou Shu said coldly, "If they really dare to rob, then I will let them know that Tiangong Pavilion is not to be insulted lightly!"
"I know you have a trump card, Pavilion Master, but you can't go wrong by bringing more people with you."
Cui Lin said, "Let's do this. I will send a hundred thousand guards to you, Pavilion Master. If any false god dares not to open his eyes, I will crush him directly!"
Cui Lin's face was filled with murderous intent.
Zhou Shu was speechless. One hundred thousand guards?
If he really led a hundred thousand guards to the place where the spiritual fruit was born, even if he said that he was not here to steal the spiritual fruit, would people believe him?
By that time, Tongguan City may not be lost to the public.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, we are here to do business, not to fight. It doesn't matter if there are more people or less."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "With the general here, you don't have to worry about my safety. If something like that happens and I can't be beaten, I won't run away?"
"I think there is no one in the world who is so stupid as to offend the master of Tiangong Pavilion."
Cui Lin thought for a while and felt that it made sense.
The succession ceremony for the master of Tiangong Pavilion has ended. Now everyone in the world knows that Zhou Shu is the master of Tiangong Pavilion. If they don’t want to fight Tiangong Pavilion to death, those false gods, at least on the surface, will not take action against Zhou Shu.
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As for Zhou Shu behind his back, there is also a false god protecting him. It is not that easy for them to do something behind his back.
"Pavilion Master, there is a life-saving magic weapon left by the previous Pavilion Master in the pavilion."
Cui Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "The old Pavilion Master was too confident and didn't bring the life-saving magic weapon with him, so he encountered the accident."
"I know that the Pavilion Master may not be in any danger this time, but to be on the safe side, I ask the Pavilion Master to bring the life-saving magic weapon."
Cui Lin held up his hands and said, "If we encounter any danger, at least we can have more protection."
"The life-saving magic weapon left behind by the previous Pavilion Master?"
Zhou Shu said somewhat unexpectedly, "Is it the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty?"
"Not the original divine weapon."
Cui Lin shook his head, "Its origin is mysterious. Even the old pavilion master can't tell where it came from."
"It is said that this divine weapon can block a divine strike."
Cui Lin said with a serious face.
A divine weapon that can block a divine strike?
Zhou Shu had a look of curiosity on his face.
He really got into the mood.
He doesn't have much interest in the life-saving magic weapon.
Now that he has the power of a false god, if his life is really threatened, any life-saving magic weapons will be useless.
In fact, unless a large number of false gods are besieging him, or the divine himself takes action, there are really not many forces that can threaten Zhou Shu's life.
He doesn't need it to save his life, but Zhou Shu is still very interested in a magic weapon that can block a holy strike.
So far, Zhou Shu has never seen the true power of the divine, and he dare not say whether the Yuanshi magic weapon he forged can withstand the divine power.
Now Cui Lin said that there is an ancestral magic weapon in Tiangong Pavilion that can block a divine strike. How could Zhou Shu, as a weapon forger, not be interested?
"Mysterious origins? Wasn't that life-saving weapon forged by the previous Pavilion Master?"
Zhou Shu asked curiously.
"No."
Cui Lin shook his head, "The previous Pavilion Master also got it by chance. It is said that in order to obtain that magic weapon, the previous Pavilion Master paid a huge price. Not long after that, the previous Pavilion Master passed on the position of Pavilion Master.
He killed the old pavilion master, and then he disappeared, and his life and death are still unknown."
Cui Lin's tone was a little emotional. In fact, the Pavilion Master who took office was also a genius, and his ability was not as good as that of Wu Zongquan in front of him.
Originally, he had hoped to lead Tiangong Pavilion to achieve greater glory and reach a higher level, but he never imagined that he would encounter such an accident.
The old Pavilion Master also had bad luck. He only took over the position of Pavilion Master for a thousand years before he was assassinated and killed.
It is a bit sad to say that the two previous masters of Tiangong Pavilion were both the shortest-lived masters in the history of Tiangong Pavilion. Before them, which Tiangong Pavilion master had not been in office for tens of thousands of years?
Cui Lin now only hopes that Wu Zongquan in front of him will no longer be a short-lived pavilion master.
"Really?"
Zhou Shu said nonchalantly that he was not very interested in the history of the Tiangong Pavilion Master. "Where is that magic weapon? Bring it and I will study it. I may not be able to deduce its casting method." "Pavilion Master, you must not do this!"
Cui Lin's expression changed and he said in a deep voice, "That magical weapon was left by the previous Pavilion Master to the Tiangong Pavilion Pavilion Master to save his life. There must be no mistakes."
If Wu Zongquan destroyed the magic weapon in the name of research, Cui Lin would really cry.
The magic weapon that the old pavilion master was reluctant to use cannot be destroyed so worthlessly.
"Don't worry, I know it well and won't harm the magic weapon."
Zhou Shu said with a smile.
"I'm going to take it with me to save my life."
"Of course you can."
Cui Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The magic weapon is hidden in the pavilion. Pavilion master, do you want to go back to the pavilion to get it yourself, or should I go there?"
There was some expectation in Cui Lin's eyes.
Speaking of which, after Zhou Shu took over as the head of Tiangong Pavilion, he never returned to the pavilion.
Cui Lin had always hoped that Zhou Shu could go back to the Tiangong Pavilion headquarters, and among other things, at least put incense sticks on the tablets of the previous Tiangong Pavilion masters.
It's just that Cui Lin didn't know what Zhou Shu was thinking about, and he had always been somewhat resistant to returning to the Tiangong Pavilion headquarters.
"Without further ado, I want to go to the place where the spiritual fruit was born. It's a waste of time for you to come back and forth. Let's go together."
Zhou Shu pondered for a moment and then said.
"That's great!"
Cui Lin said excitedly, "Pavilion Master, shall we get up now?"
"Get up?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "No need."
Cui Linzheng was confused, didn't he agree to go to the Tiangong Pavilion headquarters? Why did he say no?
Before he could ask this question, he saw a ray of light on Zhou Shu disappear in a flash.
Then, he felt a slight vibration under his feet.
"This——"
Cui Lin had a look of shock on his face.
"Tongguan City is originally a city in the sky and a magical weapon."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Wherever I am, it will naturally be there."
"With Tongguan City on our side, you and I don't have to waste our energy flying."
A smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face and he said, "When I built Tongguan City, I had already forged soldiers. Its movement speed will not be much slower than the ordinary Tianzun."
"It turns out, Pavilion Master, you treat Tongguan City as your palace."
Cui Lin was stunned for a while and then said with emotion.
"You can understand it this way."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "It will take some time to get to the Tiangong Pavilion headquarters from here."
"While you're at it, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you might as well tell me what that life-saving magic weapon looks like."
Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.
As a weapon maker, Zhou Shu felt like his heart was scratching his head when he thought of the novel magic weapon. He wanted to take the magic weapon in his hand and study it immediately.
He was very curious about what kind of divine weapon could block a divine strike.
If this kind of divine weapon can be copied, does that mean that he no longer has to be afraid of the divine in the future?
To block a divine attack with one divine weapon, he prepared a hundred and eighty. Doesn't it mean that when facing the divine, he doesn't need to be afraid of his attack at all?
When he thought about that scene, Zhou Shu felt a little excited in his heart.
"That magic weapon is very strange."
Cui Lin didn't know Zhou Shu's mood. He said thoughtfully, "From the surface, I can't tell what level of magic weapon it is. At first, I even thought it was a failed work. Its appearance was also
It's very strange, it doesn't look like a magic weapon at all. If I saw it without knowing it, even I would never regard it as a magic weapon."