430, Seven Hammers Kill One God, I am Sun Ping Ping
"Are troubled times really coming?"
Among the crowd, a false god murmured to himself.
"Did you just know?"
Another false god rolled his eyes and said, "From the time the first spiritual fruit was born, troubled times have come."
Although the world seems to be calm, it is actually turbulent.
This is like boiling a frog in warm water. Before anyone realizes it, troubled times have already arrived.
All the false gods fell into silence.
It’s not that they don’t know this truth, it’s just that when things don’t happen to them, they always have a sense of luck in their hearts.
Even if he is a false god, it is difficult to get rid of the bad nature of human beings.
Now seeing that the false god Bian Ji was forced to retreat step by step by Wu Zongquan, the new head of Tiangong Pavilion, the false gods clearly realized for the first time that the world had really begun to change.
Even if he is a false god, he is no longer an aloof and invincible existence.
Now even a backward Tiangong Pavilion Master can force the pseudo-god Bianji to be unable to fight back.
False God Niu Fang also had a look of surprise on his face. He didn't expect Wu Zongquan to be so powerful.
The power used by Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, definitely does not exceed the Tianzun realm, but even so, the false god Bianji suddenly fell into a disadvantage.
Tianzun and false gods, one is in the sky and the other is on the earth.
Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for Tianzun to defeat the false god.
Now, this common sense has been broken.
Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, as a Heavenly Lord, unexpectedly gained the absolute upper hand in the battle with the pseudo-god Bianji.
The reason lies entirely with Wu Zongquan.
Everyone present looked at Zhou Shu who was surrounded by seven divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty.
Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, directly used seven Yuanshi magic weapons at the moment he took action.
At that time, the false god Bianji's eyes almost popped out.
He has never seen so many Yuanshi magic weapons in his life.
Even if he beat him to death, he would never have imagined that one day someone would use so many primitive weapons to deal with him!
How can ordinary people obtain so many primitive weapons?
It’s impossible for someone who can take it out to target him like this.
When the power of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon exploded, even Bianji was beaten back step by step.
This brings us to the scene before us.
"Wu Zongquan!"
The false god Bianji roared angrily, "You are a man, so fight me with your bare hands!"
"Joke!"
Zhou Shu sneered and said, "You are a man. If you have the ability, would you destroy the power of the false god and fight with me?"
Wanting to provoke him to give up his advantage, Zhou Shu would be stupid to do that!
Although it is said that Zhou Shu can fight against the pseudo-god Bianji even without the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, but the pseudo-god Bianji is not qualified to force him to reveal his trump card.
If the problem can be solved more easily, why would Zhou Shu expose all his trump cards?
His pseudo-god state has never been revealed in front of others.
"Bianji!"
Cui Lin shouted on the side that he had been injured by the false god Bianji before, and now he felt relieved when he saw Zhou Shu forcing the false god Bianji back step by step.
If it were in the past, Cui Lin would definitely disapprove of Zhou Shu using the Yuanshi Divine Weapon in front of so many people.
But now, screw the rules!
These damn false gods are coming to dig up the grave of their former Pavilion Master in front of Tiangong Pavilion, and they still follow the rules?
No matter how he behaves, don't let these false gods see how powerful their Tiangong Pavilion is. They really think that their Tiangong Pavilion is easy to bully!
"You poor guy, you don't have the Primordial Divine Weapon, how do you expect others to be like you? If you don't have eggs, why can't others have them?"
Cui Lin yelled.
When he shouted this sentence, he felt as if he had drank a glass of ice water in the dog days of summer, feeling chilled and refreshed!
Damn it, do you think my Tiangong Pavilion is easy to bully?
You may never expect that our Tiangong Pavilion has a pavilion master who is not angry!
"I——"
False God Bianji was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
I am a poor man?
You can ask someone, but who dares to say that I, the false god Bianji, am a poor man?
Who in the world can get the seven divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty?
That is to say, your Tiangong Pavilion does not respect martial ethics!
Your Tiangong Pavilion is only responsible for casting this divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty. Is this yours?
Just dare to use it!
Sooner or later, I will definitely go to the divine presence and sue you!
"You don't follow martial ethics!"
False God Bianji roared.
"Don't follow martial ethics?"
Zhou Shu sneered, "People like you don't need to talk about martial arts!"
"Lord Niu Fang!"
Zhou Shu suddenly shouted, "Please help me and kill Bianji!"
"Haha, I've been waiting for your words!"
Over there, the pseudo-sacred cow Fang laughed loudly.
He has no friendship with the pseudo-god Bianji. Instead, he owes Wu Zongquan a favor.
Now is a great opportunity, which can not only repay Wu Zongquan's favor, but also test the power of his newly acquired Yuanshi Weapon. Why not?
"Boom——"
There was a thunderous sound, and a pair of hammers the size of a head appeared in the hands of the false god Niu Fang.
Beat the drum and the golden hammer!
The golden drum urn and golden hammer were surrounded by thunder. The figure of the pseudo-god ox swayed and disappeared. In an instant, it was in front of the false god Bianji. He raised the drum urn and the golden hammer and smashed it down.
"You——"
The pseudo-god Bianji didn't expect this scene at all. He was already bullying people with the seven divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty, and now he even directly used nuclear deterrence!
The pseudo-god Niu Fang is one of the top 100 pseudo-gods in terms of strength!
"Boom——"
The false god Bianji's body shone brightly, with his arms crossed in front of him.
"Bang bang bang——"
With a series of muffled sounds, his arms were smashed directly in front of his chest, and his whole body flew backwards.
He was about to take advantage of the situation to remove the attack power of the False Divine Ox, but he forgot that his opponent was not only the False Divine Ox.
Behind him, the sharp sword energy almost pierced his vest.
The false god Bianji had no choice but to activate the true power in his body and resist.
"Boom——"
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I saw seven Yuanshi Divine Weapons forming a circle in the air, and the light of the Yuanshi Divine Weapons connected into one, forcibly cutting off the retreat of the false god Bianji.
The false gods gathered together and were forced to stop.
It doesn't matter if he stops, the hammer of the false god Niu Fang has already fallen down.
"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"
The muffled sound is endless.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the drum, urn, and golden hammer fell on the false god Bianji one after another.
The thunder was overwhelming, and the roaring sound echoed in the sky.
"The sky - has changed!"
Several false gods were present, muttering to themselves.
They were all cold and trembling slightly.
They never imagined that as a false god, he could be so fragile.
Are the top 100 false gods really so scary?
They heard before that the false god Gu Hong killed the false god Fei Lu with several swords, and now, they saw this scene again.
"Seven hammers kill a false god, and the power of the false god Niu Fang——"
The faces of the false gods were full of horror.
False God Bianji's strength is similar to theirs. Only False God Niu can kill False God Bianji, so naturally it can also kill them.
They originally thought that even if they were no match for the pseudo-godniu Fang, they wouldn't have much of a problem if they could fight him for thousands of moves.
Who would have thought that with just Seven Hammers, the false god Bianji would be hammered into a ball of mud!
Although Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, also contributed to this, it is undeniable that the strength of the pseudo-shenniu side is far beyond their imagination.
[The drum, urn, and golden hammer you forged successfully killed the false god and was rewarded with the power of the true source!]
A barrage flashed before Zhou Shu's eyes.
He was also slightly startled.
Dead?
False God Bianji, died like this?
Is he so weak?
Although Zhou Shu wanted to kill the false god Bianji, he did not expect that he would kill the false god Bianji with just a few moves.
This deterrent effect is too good.
False God Niu Fang's face was full of excitement, but he was not much shocked.
"This drum, urn, and golden hammer is so handsome!"
The false sacred cow looked up to the sky and laughed.
He knows his own strength. If it were in the past, even if he could kill the false god Bianji, he would never be so easy.
The power of this drum, urn, and golden hammer was stronger than he imagined. It was precisely because of this that he was able to attack in one fell swoop.
"You bastards, just listen to me."
Fang, the false sacred cow, is holding two hammers and pointing them at everyone.
"Tiangong Pavilion was built by me, Niu Fang. If any of you dare to dig their ancestral graves, you will be in trouble with me, Niu Fang. Don't blame me, Niu Fang. Please eat my hammer head!"
His voice was like thunder, and its echoes continued to reverberate in the air.
Thousands of strong men all took a step back in shock.
The false god Niu Fang Qi hammered down the false god Bianji, which really scared these people.
They can't resist the beating of drums, urns, and golden hammers from the pseudo-sacred ox side.
False God Niu Fang is very satisfied with everyone’s response.
He had a flattering smile on his face, "Brother Zongquan, don't worry, if these bastards still dare to continue, I won't be able to spare them, Old Niu."
"The things here have been settled. Now I'm going to settle the score with that bastard Gu Hong. If they don't obey, I'll deal with them when I come back."
The false sacred cow raised its hands to Zhou Shugong, turned into a stream of light, and galloped away into the distance.
Now that the drum, the urn, and the golden hammer have been seen, he can't wait for the false god Gu Hong to get the news.
This time, he wanted to see how the false god Gu Hong could act arrogantly in front of him.
Zhou Shu was not surprised by the departure of the false god Niu Fang.
In fact, he was already a little overjoyed that the False God Ox could help him kill a False God so neatly.
Moreover, his effect in killing the false god was surprisingly good.
Feeling the true power emerging from his body, Zhou Shu's whole body was filled with a sense of power.
He knows that he is stronger again.
To this day, including the false god Pang Tie, whom he personally killed, as many as three false gods have died under the divine weapons he forged.
This effect is almost equivalent to Zhou Shu eating three spiritual fruits. No, it should be better than eating three spiritual fruits.
The effectiveness of the spiritual fruit still has the problem of absorption, but the reward of the divine weapon map has no loss.
Zhou Shu looked at the people gathered in front of the gate of the realm and said slowly, "Everyone, I know what you are thinking."
"But think about it, my senior master of Tiangong Pavilion, Yang Zhitian, has been dead for many years. Why did the news of his tomb suddenly spread all over the world?"
"Someone did this on purpose!"
"The purpose of those who spread the news is to bring you into conflict with our Tiangong Pavilion, so that they can profit from it!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you that there are indeed magic weapons in the tomb of Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian."
As soon as Zhou Shu said these words, everyone was in an uproar.
Even Cui Lin's expression changed drastically.
This group of people originally came for Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian’s buried divine soldiers. Now that Pavilion Master you say this, aren’t they even more tempted?
"But."
Just when Cui Lin was complaining secretly, he heard Zhou Shu continue to speak.
"Those are just a few magical weapons that Master Yang Zhitian liked during his lifetime. To me, Tiangong Pavilion, they are not worth mentioning."
"If you want magic weapons, there is no need to dig graves and be a villain."
Zhou Shu raised his voice and said, "My Tiangong Pavilion has plenty of divine weapons!"
"Perhaps some people haven't heard that our Tiangong Pavilion is now open for business. If you want magic weapons, you can come to Tiangong Pavilion."
"I, Wu Zongquan, in the name of the master of Tiangong Pavilion, guarantee that as long as anyone can afford the price, I, Tiangong Pavilion, will guarantee that you will get the magic weapon you want!"
Zhou Shu's voice echoed in everyone's ears, causing most of them to frown.
If it were the pseudo-god Niu Fang who killed the pseudo-god Bianji, they would not listen to Zhou Shu's nonsense at all.
Your Tiangong Pavilion does sell magical weapons, but doesn’t it cost money?
It doesn't cost half a dime to dig up a grave.
But now, no one dares to ignore Zhou Shu's existence.
Not to mention that the new Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion is very capable, but the pseudo-god Niu Fang standing behind him makes everyone extremely fearful.
Not to mention, it is said that the false god Gu Hong and Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, also have a close relationship.
This Wu Zongquan cannot afford to offend him.
Compared with saving money, life seems to be more important.
"Pavilion Master Wu, may I ask if the drum, urn and golden hammer in the hands of the pseudo-god Niu Fang were also made by you?"
Suddenly, a false god raised his hand and said.
The false god is no longer as arrogant as before, and his words are polite now.
This is the impact of strength.
If Zhou Shu had not immediately killed the false god Bianji, these people would not have listened to his nonsense.
Only by showing one's own muscles can these people understand who's talking and what counts here!
"That's right."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "The drum, urn, and golden hammer were forged by me myself."
"As far as I know, the master of Tiangong Pavilion only forges the Divine Weapons of the First Age for the divine. If you do this, wouldn't you break the rules? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"
Another false god stared at Zhou Shu with burning eyes and asked.
"How do you know that the Divine does not allow me to forge the Primordial Divine Weapons for others? Did the Divine tell you?"
Zhou Shu smiled half-heartedly, glanced at the false god, and said coldly.
"Don't I know my rules better than you?"
Zhou Shu said calmly.
All the false gods were stunned.
This is the rule.
Although they have never heard the Holy Spirit say it with their own ears, this rule has been passed down for countless years. Since the establishment of Tiangong Pavilion, all the Yuanshi Divine Weapons must be handed over to the Holy Spirit.
No one has ever dared to detain the original divine weapon privately!
Including the Yuanshi they excavated, they were all delivered to the master of Tiangong Pavilion obediently.
Could it be that they have always taken this rule for granted?
All false gods have some confusion in their hearts.
Cui Lin also stood stunned on the spot.
This rule has always existed, but no one has ever heard the Holy Spirit say it with their own ears.
Could it be that this rule is fake?
That's right, the Pavilion Master has broken this rule time and time again, but the Divine has not punished him.
To say that God doesn’t know about this...
Sheng Sheng might not have known about it before, but this time, the pavilion master used seven pieces of the original divine weapons in front of so many people.
Moreover, it is already known to everyone that he helped the pseudo-god Niu Fang to forge the Primordial Divine Weapon.
It’s impossible to hide this from the Holy Spirit.
Seeing that the pavilion master doesn't care at all, is it true that doing this will not lead to divine punishment?
Cui Lin had already been prepared to sacrifice for Zhou Shu, but now he suddenly realized that there was no need to sacrifice himself. For a moment, he didn't know whether he was disappointed or happy deep in his heart.
"Pavilion Master Wu, if I want to ask you to help me forge a divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty, is that okay?"
A false god's eyes flashed, he cupped his hands towards Zhou Shugong and said in a deep voice.
"Okay."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I said that Tiangong Pavilion is open for business, and as long as they do business sincerely, no matter who they are, Tiangong Pavilion will welcome them."
"As long as you can get the materials to make weapons, I can forge magical weapons for you, including the Yuanshi Divine Weapons."
Zhou Shu put his hands behind his back, his clothes were not blowing in the wind, and his whole body looked like a fairy.
Only then did everyone realize that the new Tiangong Pavilion Master actually gave people such a sense of peace of mind.
It's like there's nothing in this world that he can't do.
"Materials for making weapons are not a problem!"
The pseudo-god looked a little excited and said, "I want a magic weapon that is exactly the same as the pseudo-god Niu Fang, is it feasible?"
"No problem."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Cui Lin opened his mouth wide.
What is going on?
These people came to dig up the tomb of Yang Zhitian Pavilion Master with great momentum. Why did they suddenly turn to Tiangong Pavilion to help them forge magic weapons?
Digging graves is the enemy of Tiangong Pavilion.
Now, they have become customers of Tiangong Pavilion. Will they stop digging graves?
Cui Lin was a little confused. He watched what happened with his own eyes, but he couldn't figure out why a big battle ended up like this?
Not only did these people no longer fight against Tiangong Pavilion, but they also sued Tiangong Pavilion?
If they ask Tiangong Pavilion to cast magic weapons, don’t they have to send money to Tiangong Pavilion?
Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu's back and felt that this pavilion master was really getting more and more unpredictable.
"Pavilion Master Wu, thank you very much."
The false god said excitedly.
He had just seen with his own eyes the power of the drum, urn, and golden hammer.
Of course, the reason why the seven hammers of the beating drum, urn, and golden hammer killed the pseudo-god Bianji was because of the pseudo-god ox's own strength, but no one can deny that the power of the beating drum, urn, and golden hammer itself is also beyond ordinary Yuanshi's divine weapons.
!
If you can have such a primitive weapon, your own strength can be increased by at least 30%.
In the era of the Spiritual Fruit Rebellion, let alone a 30% increase in strength, even a 10% increase is related to whether one can survive and live another hundred thousand years!
"If you need any materials for making weapons, just ask!"
The false god continued, "I am not as rich as the false god ox, but even if I lose everything, I will still get together the materials you need to make weapons!"
The false god didn't hesitate at all. Even if he dug Yang Zhitian's tomb, he might not be able to get a magic weapon of the level of drum, urn and golden hammer.
Besides, now that the people from Tiangong Pavilion are blocking it, he has no way to dig the grave.
In this case, unless he is determined to offend Tiangong Pavilion and the pseudo-shenniu Fang, he will have no choice but to give up.
The best choice now is to cooperate with Tiangong Pavilion and get a Yuanshi Divine Weapon first.
As for money and weapons-making materials, they are all external possessions. As long as you can survive this spiritual fruit chaos, you will still have a hundred thousand years of good times waiting for you. As a false god, do you still worry about not making money? This false god quickly concluded cooperation with Zhou Shu, causing the other false gods to curse in their hearts.
Damn it, how did you make this guy move one step faster?
We also want the Primordial Divine Weapon!
Now that the Spiritual Fruit Rebellion has broken out, other false gods have the Primordial Divine Weapon. If he doesn't have one, wouldn't he become cannon fodder like the false god Bianji?
No, we must ask Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, to forge a divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty for us!
"Pavilion Master Wu, I also want to ask you to help cast the magic weapon!"
At this thought, all the false gods took action. They rushed to Zhou Shu and spoke one after another.
The corner of Zhou Shu's mouth raised slightly, and Yun Danfeng said softly, "Okay! Don't worry, everyone, line up and speak slowly, everyone has a share."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, come and receive everyone and write down everyone's requests."
"I, Tiangong Pavilion, will definitely satisfy everyone."
Zhou Shu said.
Cui Lin subconsciously agreed, then walked up to the false gods and mechanically carried out Zhou Shu's orders.
The tense atmosphere a moment ago suddenly became extremely harmonious.
Everyone had smiles on their faces, as if they had come to Tiangong Pavilion to do business.
The gate to the realm is not far away, but no one takes a second look at it.
At this time, Zhan, Mu Zhixing, and everyone from Gu Tianting had already rushed over.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhan and Mu Zhixing looked at each other.
"What's going on? The city lord is surrounded?"
Mu Zhixingdu said.
"We are indeed surrounded."
Zhan said speechlessly, Zhou Shu was surrounded by people in the center, but looking at the flattering smiles on those people's faces, they were not attacking Zhou Shu at all, but fawning and begging Zhou Shu.
This is completely different from what they thought.
Didn’t you say that you would fight with someone to the death?
This way, it doesn’t seem like we will fight to the death.
"Normal operation."
Mu Zhixingdu said, "I don't find it strange at all that he would do such a thing. He is a freak to begin with."
Mu Zhixing's gaze swept across the audience, it was clear that there was no crisis at all.
Suddenly, he frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.
Zhan noticed his expression and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong? What did you find?"
Zhan instantly became more vigilant.
He knew very well that the gate to the realm not far away led to the ancestral land. Behind the gate was where they came from and their hometown.
"Nothing."
Mu Zhixing said with some confusion, "I must have been blinded. I just seemed to see someone familiar."
"It's impossible, maybe it's because I've been under too much pressure recently."
Mu Zhixing shook his head and said.
"It looks like we don't have to worry about things here anymore. Let's go back and have a good sleep."
Mu Zhixing said carelessly.
Zhan looked around with a solemn expression, and after making sure there was nothing unusual, he nodded.
"You should take the people back first. Tongguan City cannot be without people. I will wait here for the city lord for a while."
Zhan opened his mouth and said
……
"I have good news!"
Sun Pingping approached Yang Hong in a mysterious manner.
"What's the good news? Someone comes to give you territory again?"
Yang Hong glanced at him and said.
"That's not true."
Sun Pingping shook his head and said.
How could there be so many people giving him territory?
Besides, now that there are more territories, that’s not a good thing.
They can't take care of these two pieces of land. Any more will only be troublesome.
For people with a lot of territory, their worries are so simple.
"If you have something to say, say it; if you have something to say, let it go."
Yang Hong said angrily, "You, the hands-off shopkeeper, are so relaxed. Didn't you see that I was almost busy to death?"
With such a large piece of land, all kinds of tedious tasks have not been interrupted during construction.
Sun Pingping is not good at this, so all the pressure is on Yang Hong.
These days, Yang Hong seems to have returned to the time when he was rebuilding the Wei Dynasty, working day and night.
What's worse now than back then is that there are so few people around us that we can trust.
Although there were hundreds of thousands of troops sent by the false god Ji Bin, he did not dare to completely believe them.
It would be great if Mengbai and Yonzi Wen were here. They are the two best at leading.
"Do you remember Tianji?"
Sun Pingping lowered his voice and whispered.
"Tianji, the Lord of the City of Divine Weapons?"
Yang Hong looked up at him and said, "Why do you think of him?"
They had all heard Zhou Shu talk about the City of Divine Weapons, but they themselves had no friendship with Tianji.
"I saw him!"
Sun Pingping said excitedly, "Lao Zhou personally sent him away back then. The place where Lao Zhou went was the world where Tianji and the others went!"
"Tianji is here, which means that Lao Zhou must be here too!"
Sun Pingping's eyes were full of excitement.
After coming here for so long, I can finally be sure that this world is the same world that Zhou Shu went to back then!
This news made Yang Hong excited.
"Are you telling the truth? Where is Tianji? Does he know the news about the prince?"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
"It's strange, he doesn't seem to recognize me."
Sun Pingping frowned and said, "I greeted him, but he didn't recognize me at all. Instead, he told me to go away and almost attacked me!"
"If I couldn't defeat him, I would have captured him!"
Sun Pingping said.
"Are you sure he is Tianji?"
Yang Hong frowned.
"Of course I'm sure, I'm not blind!"
Sun Pingping said.
"Where is he now?"
Before, Sun Pingping went to find Xiao Jianghe and Wang Xin, and he must have met Tianji on the way. Now Yang Hong can't wait to go and ask Tianji himself.
If they could find out the news about Zhou Shu, their worries would be relieved.
"Gone."
Sun Pingping said helplessly, "That guy is much stronger than me, but I couldn't catch up with him."
"Didn't catch up?"
Yang Hong frowned and said, "Then which direction did he go?"
"This is the direction where those false gods and deities went before."
Sun Pingping said, "I have asked those people sent by the false god Ji Bin to chase them along the way."
"But I think it's not very likely that they can find Tianji."
Sun Pingping said, "Don't forget, Tianji is a magical weapon. If he wants to hide it, he can just turn into a magical weapon."
During these days, they have also gained some understanding of this world. There seems to be no such thing as a magical weapon in this world.
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"Of course it's best if you can find Tianji, but if you can't find it, it doesn't matter."
Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "At least, we can be sure that the world that the prince and his companions are going to is here."
"As long as the prince is in this world, we will be able to find him sooner or later!"
"You said, since the prince is in this world and your name is already famous all over the world, why didn't he come to us?"
Yang Hong frowned.
"Didn't we discuss this issue before?"
Sun Pingping said, "This world is vast and boundless. Even if Lao Zhou is in this world, we don't know how far away he is from us."
"Moreover, we are not sure what his current condition is. What if he is trapped somewhere?"
"Then we should go find the prince!"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
"I'm just saying casually. I think the world can trap Lao Zhou under different circumstances."
Sun Pingping continued, "I'm not sure, Lao Zhou is on his way here."
"That's right."
Yang Hong nodded and put aside his worries for the time being, "Now that we have no other clues, we should still seize Tianji's line. When Lao Zhang comes back, let him track Tianji!"
"If we can find Tianji, we may be able to find those people from Ancient Tianting. Those people from Ancient Tianting may be with the prince. They said at the beginning that the prince is their new master of heaven."
Yang Hong said.
"I've sent someone to send a message to Lao Zhang. He should be back soon!"
Sun Pingping said.
"Is this the person you are talking about?"
Before Sun Pingping finished speaking, suddenly, a voice sounded in their ears.
The two of them were shocked, and a strong aura suddenly erupted from their bodies, and even the magic weapon appeared in their hands.
Looking in the direction from which the sound came, I saw a figure standing in the air, holding an unconscious person in his hand.
"Tianji?!"
Sun Pingping and Yang Hong exclaimed at the same time.
"Old Zhang!"
The next moment, the two people saw the person Tianji was holding and exclaimed again.
"What did you do to him?!"
Sun Pingping shouted angrily.
Tianji had no expression on his face and said coldly, "You pestered me before and I didn't care about you. You actually dared to send people to follow me. Do you really think that I don't dare to kill people?"
Zhang San was unconscious and he was holding him in his hand. If Zhang San's chest wasn't still bullying him slightly, Sun Ping Ping and Yang Hong would have committed a murderous act.
Now, they dare not act rashly.
"Tianji, don't you recognize us?"
Yang Hong put away his magic weapon and raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions.
"We have no other intention. We just suddenly saw an old friend, so we chased you."
Yang Hong said, "Don't be so nervous, think about it carefully, you have met us!"
Tianji frowned and looked at Yang Hong and Sun Pingping up and down.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember when he had seen these two people.
"You dare to lie to me?"
Tianji said coldly.
"How dare we?"
Yang Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Our brothers are in your hands, what good does it do us to lie to you?"
"Think about it, how could we deceive you in such an easily exposed way? We are really your friends!"
Yang Hong said, "What happened to you? Don't you remember what happened before?"
"Whether I remember what happened in the past has nothing to do with you!"
He snorted, hesitated, raised his hand and threw Zhang San over.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping hurriedly caught Zhang San. Without any hesitation, they immediately checked Zhang San's condition.
After confirming that Zhang San was still alive, they breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Tianji, what happened to you? You can tell us and we can help you!"
Yang Hong looked at Tianji and said in a deep voice, "If you don't remember us, then do you still remember Zhou Shu?"
He stared at Tianji.
When Tianji heard Zhou Shu's name, his expression did not change at all.
This made both Yang Hong and Sun Pingping full of doubts.
At that time, the prince and Tianji had many dealings with each other, and Tianji also suffered great losses at the hands of the prince.
How could he have even forgotten the prince?
"War General?"
Yang Hong mentioned a person here.
Tianji's expression was indifferent and he still had no reaction.
"You really don't remember anyone?"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "You haven't even forgotten Heaven, have you?"
As soon as these words came out, Tianji's eyes suddenly fluctuated.
The next moment, he held his head and screamed in pain.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping looked at each other. They had already wondered whether the person in front of them was a genius.
Now, they can be sure that this person must be Tianji!
I just don’t know what happened to him that caused him to forget what happened before.
However, heaven must be very deep in his memory, which is why he felt so painful when he heard the word heaven.
"Tianji, think about it carefully, Tianting! You are the divine weapon of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Yang Hong said quickly.
If it were his own brother, he would never irritate the other person like this.
But although Tianji may not be their enemy, he is definitely not a friend.
Before leaving his ancestral land, he had been working against the prince for a long time.
Yang Hong can be sure that if there was a chance back then, Tianji would definitely not let the prince go.
At best, they can only be old acquaintances and friends, but they are not considered friends at all.
So Yang Hong didn't care at all how painful Tianji was, he just wanted to stimulate Tianji to think of the past.
If Tianji can remember the past, he may be able to remember the whereabouts of the prince.
Of course, this is not without risks.
After all, Tianji cannot be considered their friend. If he really thinks of something, what awaits them may not be a friendly attitude.
However, this risk is still worth taking.
To make matters worse, they still have amulets on their heads belonging to the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang.
Tianji is not afraid of others, so he can’t be afraid of two false gods, right?
Tianji held his head and kept making wild beast-like roars from his mouth.
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Yang Hong and Sun Pingping looked at each other, both seeing doubts in each other's eyes.
Tianji is not an ordinary person, he is not even a human being.
He is just a divine weapon spirit.
Don't think that he is just a magical weapon spirit, but his strength is not weak at all.
Didn’t you see that Zhang San was easily captured alive by him?
What has he gone through to make him suffer so much?
Yang Hong was filled with doubts and kept stimulating Tianji in his mouth.
After more than half an hour, Tianji suddenly looked up at Yang Hong with a heavy breath.
"Shut up!"
He roared, and a sound wave visible to the naked eye hit Yang Hong's body.
The direct collision caused Yang Hong to fall backwards, and he had to retreat hundreds of feet before he could stabilize his body.
Tianji breathed heavily, like a wounded hungry wolf, staring at Yang Hong and Sun Pingping.
"I remembered, it turned out to be you!"
Tianji said coldly, "The men of that boy named Zhou! How dare you come to the big world!"
"You remember? It's really great!"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping said excitedly, "Tianji, do you know where my prince is?"
"Didn't he bring you here?"
Tianji narrowed his eyes and said, "With your strength, how can you come here by yourself?"
"Don't worry about how we got here. Tell us quickly. Do you know where my prince is?"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping asked anxiously.
"Who am I to tell you?"
Tianji had recovered and sneered, "If I remember correctly, we are not friends."
"If I don't kill you, I'm already giving you face. You still want to point fingers at me?"
"Tianji, we don't mean that."
Sun Pingping said, "Let me tell you, I am Sun Pingping."
"I know your name is Sun Ping Ping."
Tianji looked at Sun Pingping with a strange expression, not understanding what he wanted to say.
"Didn't you remember something?"
Sun Pingdao.
"What should I think of? What's so great about Sun Ping Ping?"
Tianji sneered.
"I, Sun Ping Ping, can't afford anything."
Sun Pingping said helplessly, "But there are two false gods behind me! Do you know the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang?"
"From the way you looked before, you must have run into some trouble. We can help you! Even the two of us?
?The strength is not enough. The pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang behind me must be strong enough!"
"Oh?"
Tianji looked at Sun Pingxin and suddenly thought of something, "The Sun Pingxin whom the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang sent to the world, is you?"
"Yes, it's me!"
Sun Pingping raised his chest and said proudly.
"Now you can know that I can help you!"
Sun Pingping said proudly, "We have a fair deal. You tell us the prince's whereabouts and we will help you solve your trouble. Isn't this fair and reasonable?"
"Very fair and reasonable."
Tianji looked strange and said with a half-smile.
"Why do the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang protect you? Haven't you ever thought about this?"
"Then you don't have to worry about it."
Sun Pingping was startled and said, "That's my business."
Of course he couldn't tell Tianji that he was not familiar with the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang.
At this time, he just wants to use the tiger skin as a banner.
"I can tell you the whereabouts of the boy named Zhou, but you need to do one thing for me."
Tianji said.
"What happened?"
Sun Pingping and Yang Hong were both overjoyed and said.
"This matter is very simple for you, especially since you have two powerful false gods behind you."
Tianji said with a half-smile, "You guys, help me kill a person. That person's name is Wu Zongquan."
"As long as you bring Wu Zongquan's head, I will tell you where that boy named Zhou is!"