Zhou Shu looked at Tianji with a calm expression on his face.
According to Tianji, three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.
This means that only false gods can receive invitations?
Or is it that only those who receive the invitation can become the false gods in the next 100,000 years?
"What if I don't accept it?"
Zhou Shu said playfully.
"Not accepted?"
A look of doubt flashed across Tianji's face. This is a sacred invitation. Why not accept it?
But he reacted instantly.
"I am only responsible for delivering the invitation to you. Whether you accept it or not, or whether you go or not, that has nothing to do with me."
Tianji said coldly.
After saying that, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden light shot towards Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu raised his hand and grabbed the golden light.
The golden light dissipated, leaving behind a completely golden invitation.
"On March 3rd, by the weak pool, there was a feast of spiritual fruits."
There was only a line of small words written on the invitation.
No letterhead, no signature.
"This invitation only recognizes the invitation card and not the person. This invitation card is the admission ticket. You'd better not lose it."
Tianji said coldly.
"Really?"
Zhou Shu didn't take it seriously and played with the golden invitation.
This invitation seems to be made of gold, but it is actually much harder than gold. It is made of a material that even Zhou Shu has never seen before.
He was not interested in the content of the invitation, but he was quite interested in the materials and methods used to make the invitation.
"Tianji, you even destroyed the ancient heaven for freedom. Why are you running errands for others now?"
Zhou Shu said casually.
Tianji's face turned dark. He doesn't slap people in the face when he hits them, and he doesn't expose his shortcomings when he scolds people!
"This has nothing to do with you!"
Tianji said coldly, "The invitation has been delivered, farewell!"
"Don't leave in a hurry."
Zhou Shu said, "I heard that you want me to go to the bank of Wangchuan River?"
"I'm a little curious, what does this Wangchuan River have to do with the weak pool mentioned on the invitation?"
Zhou Shu looked at Tianji and said calmly, "What do you want me to do when you ask me to go to the Wangchuan River? Why don't you tell me?"
"If there is really something good going on, you don't need to try your best to trick Sun Pingping and others into going there. I can go directly to the Wangchuan River. There will be no problem."
Zhou Shu's eyes were fixed on Tianji, and a vague energy had already locked Tianji.
Tianji felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by some ferocious beast.
Tianji snorted coldly, feeling very depressed.
When he first left his ancestral land, the boy surnamed Zhou was not as strong as himself. It was only a short time later that when he faced him, he actually felt like he was facing those divine beings.
Where did he get such great pressure!
"I'm doing this for your own good."
Tianji said coldly, "Don't you want to know the secret about your ancestral land? Don't you want to know the answer to the big secret about you?"
"Go there and you'll find the answer you want."
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, the big secret about him?
The biggest secret about him is the map of divine weapons.
Many people in Ancient Heaven knew about the Atlas of Divine Weapons.
But they only vaguely knew about the existence of the Divine Weapon Atlas, but they didn’t know what the Divine Weapon Atlas was used for.
Of course Tianji also knows about the existence of the Divine Weapon Map. Is this the big secret he is referring to?
Zhou Shu has indeed been curious about the origin of the divine weapon map, but he will not take risks just for this.
Anyway, whether you know it or not will not affect the function of the divine weapon map.
"Thank you very much."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I have no interest in these."
"Nothing else, you can go."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "But I still want to remind you, don't use any tricks on my people again, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship."
His words were sonorous and full of murderous intent.
Tianjiatong's hole shrunk and he snorted coldly.
"You don't know a good heart!"
Tianji said coldly, "You don't need to tell me, I'm too lazy to care about your business."
"Let me also remind you that when you regret it, if you come to ask me again, I may not agree to it."
After Tianji finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.
"City Lord, just let him go like this?"
Zhan said in a low voice, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Tianji used their identities to threaten them before, which made Zhan Zhi murderous.
Their current situation in this world is not simple, and they have paid too much price during this period.
If Tianji were to be destroyed, Zhan would be furious to death.
In his opinion, killing people and silencing them is the best way.
"Let him go."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Tianji is not a fool. Since he dared to come, he would have thought that we might attack him."
"He is running errands for the Holy One. Do you think he doesn't have any trump cards?"
"Tianji is not a man of rules. He knows our secrets. This is a hidden danger."
Zhan said with some reluctance.
Tongguan City is their territory. With the strength of him and Zhou Shu, even if Tianji really has some trump cards, they may not be able to kill Tianji.
"He won't talk nonsense."
Zhou Shu said, "If he wanted to say something, he would have just said it."
"Don't you see? He looks very worried. He won't offend us so easily."
"Having said that——"
Zhan wanted to say something else, but Zhou Shu had already waved his hand and said.
"General Zhan, instead of thinking about this, why don't you have this invitation?"
Zhou Shu looked at Zhan and said with a serious expression.
"The sacred invitation invites a total of three thousand people, which is worthy of the number of false gods."
Zhou Shu continued, "You are also a false god, but now Tianji has only sent an invitation. Why do you think this is? Doesn't God know that you are already a false god?"
"That's impossible."
Zhan shook his head and said, "The gods know about you, Prince, so there is no way they don't know about my existence."
Someone under the master of Tiangong Pavilion has broken through to the realm of false gods. This matter has long been known to everyone.
"Tianji just said that this invitation only recognizes the invitation and not the person."
Zhan said in a deep voice, "Holy, this is intentional for everyone to grab this invitation!"
"Isn't he seeing that the Lingguo Rebellion is not chaotic enough? So he throws out such an invitation?"
A look of solemnity flashed across Zhan's face.
"That may not be the case."
Zhou Shu said, "This invitation clearly states that it is a feast of spiritual fruits!"
"The Holy Spirit invites three thousand people to attend the so-called Spiritual Fruit Banquet. Can we make a bold guess that all the remaining Spiritual Fruits have already been in the Divine hands?"
Zhou Shu said in deep thought.
"How is this possible?"
Zhan was stunned for a moment and said in shock.
"Why is it impossible?"
Zhou Shu asked back, "Such a long time has passed, but the fourth spirit fruit has never appeared. Even in the place where spirit insects breed, there is no movement."
"I was surprised before, thinking that the time had not come yet, but now it seems that the truth may not be the case."
Zhan Zhi felt chills all over his body. If all the remaining spiritual fruits were in the hands of the Holy Spirit, how powerful would the Holy Spirit be?
They can easily take away three thousand spiritual fruits?
How is it possible to become an acquired god through three thousand spiritual fruits and be on an equal footing with them?
In other words, war is sacred. If you have this ability, you won't just let people become sacred.
No wonder, the number of false gods has always been controlled at three thousand, no more than one, no less than one, and the acquired god has never appeared before.
It turns out that all this is just controlled by someone.
"Why have we never heard of divine direct intervention in the matter of spiritual fruit?"
Zhan frowned and asked.
They had discussed this issue before, and they had also speculated that the divine would secretly intervene in the distribution of spiritual fruits.
But I have never heard of the divine directly intervening in such a brutal way.
They took away all the remaining spiritual fruits, and then invited people to the spiritual fruit feast. They gave spiritual fruits to whoever they wanted to eat.
Everything is under their control.
"Although I don't know why, it is obvious that this time, the Holy Spirit is really ready to end."
Zhou Shu said.
"Your Majesty, it's not good!"
Zhan lost his voice and said, "Tianji came to send the invitation with such a big fanfare. I'm afraid everyone will know by now that you got an invitation!"
"At the spiritual fruit banquet, if you only recognize the invitation but not the person, someone will definitely choose to take risks!"
Zhan said with a solemn expression.
It's really a wave of ups and downs. The incident in Yang Zhitian's tomb has just passed, and now such an invitation appears again.
Some people don’t want their lives to be too stable.
"This is inevitable."
Zhou Shu said nonchalantly, "The tomb of Pavilion Master Yang Zhitian only has the possibility of obtaining divine weapons, so the pseudo-divine ox and I can frighten them."
"But this invitation is different. This invitation can 100% make a person become a false god. Let alone those false gods, all the gods in the world will be tempted."
"My identity, and the fact that I joined forces with the pseudo-god Niu to kill the pseudo-god Bianji, cannot possibly deter them."
"Becoming a false god and having a life span of 100,000 years, even the false god Niu Fang may not be able to withstand this temptation."
"Then what should we do? Do you want to keep this invitation?"
This invitation may be able to create a false god, but it is not necessary for Zhou Shu and Zhan.
Both of them are already false gods, and they don't need this invitation to become false gods.
In this case, this invitation is a hot potato. Rather than keeping it, it is better to send it out.
"Why not stay?"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "An invitation can mean a false god."
"Tell me, how much can it sell for?"
"How much does it cost?"
Zhan opened his mouth. I am afraid that only the prince could have such a strange idea.
This invitation means that a false god can be created. How can you think of how much it will cost?
Can a false god be measured by money?
"I think so."
Zhan hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell."
"I'm afraid those people won't bid honestly. When the time comes, it will affect our reputation."
Zhou Shu nodded and said with some regret, "That's right, this thing is not easy to sell."
"Keep it for now. There are many of us, and one invitation is really not enough."
Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.
War: "..."
The prince’s thoughts changed too quickly.
"General Zhan, let's get down to business."
Zhou Shu said, "It's still the same problem. The number of false gods in this world has always been three thousand. Now you haven't received the invitation, but you are obviously a false god. You said that the sacred means that you can grab it yourself.
Where is an invitation, or are they planning to get rid of you?"
Tianji just made it very clear that there are three thousand sacred invitations in total.
If their guess is correct, then these three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.
If anyone who receives an invitation can become a false god, then will those who have not received the invitation but already possess the power of false gods be eliminated?
If it were someone else, it would be difficult to eliminate false gods, but if it were a god, then there would be no problem.
As a god, is it not easy to kill a false god?
"I'm not afraid."
Zhan Aoran said.
From the moment he started snatching the spiritual fruit, he had already put life and death aside.
In fact, Zhan never thought that one day he would be able to become a false god.
When he left his ancestral land, he just hoped to break through to the realm of Tianzun.
As a result, after coming to this world, he not only broke through to the realm of Tianzun, but also reached a realm above Tianzun.
Hear the Tao in the morning and die in the evening.
Even if he were asked to die now, he would not hesitate at all.
As for the Holy Spirit, from the very beginning, they regarded the Holy Spirit as their imaginary enemy. How could he be afraid of the Holy Spirit?
"This is not a question of whether you are afraid or not."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We went through so much trouble to make you swallow three spiritual fruits, not just to let you practice for the Holy Spirit."
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"We don't care what the Holy Spirit thinks, but if it doesn't work out, just take this invitation and go to the so-called Spiritual Fruit Banquet."
Zhou Shu casually threw the golden invitation to Zhan.
Zhan caught it in a panic and said attentively, "My lord, you are also a false god!"
If Zhan is in danger of being eliminated, then Zhou Shu will face the same danger without his invitation.
"Yeah."
Zhou Shu patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot, I am also a false god."
Zhan was speechless, didn't he even remember his own martial arts strength?
That's right, the prince seems to have never taken his martial arts strength to heart, but unfortunately, his martial arts strength has been improving by leaps and bounds, and even the threshold of the false god has not been able to stop his rapid progress. p>
It’s really annoying to think about it.
He has what others are pursuing so hard, but he doesn’t take it seriously yet!
"It's okay, I just want to see the divine power. If they dare to come to me, they will get it."
Zhou Shu calmly waved his hand and said.
"Your Majesty, you are our backbone. You can't take risks, so let me come and have a moment with you."
Zhan is about to return the golden invitation to Zhou Shu.
"Okay, forget about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."
Zhou Shu didn't answer at all, and said impatiently, "There are many people in this world who want to kill me, who is the one who counts the Holy One?"
"March 3rd, there is still more than half a year to go. After such a long time, do you think I can't get an invitation?"
Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "After collecting the invitation, I will give you a task. Go and check for me where the Wangchuan River and the Weak Pond are."
"I want to know all their information!"
"Also, go find Cui Lin and ask him to help me check whether Tianji and Yang Zhitian are related!"
Zhou Shu's expression became a little serious.
Zhan Ye also had a solemn expression and said in a deep voice, "I know, I'll go right away!"
……
"Boom——"
With a roar, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the top of Tongguan City.
That person turned out to be Fang Fang, the False God Niu.
False God Niu Fang looks a little embarrassed now, and his clothes are all in tatters, but his spirit seems to be very good, and he is a little unusually excited.
"Brother Wu Zongquan, my old cow is back!"
The pseudo-god ox loudly said, "Thanks to you, my bad breath finally came out!"
"The stupid Gu Hong thought it would be great to have a seven-kill sword. I am not a vegetarian even with my drum-beating, urn-golden hammer!"
The pseudo-sacred cow Fang looked proud.
"Brother Zongquan, I owe you a huge favor this time, and I'm here to repay you!"
The false sacred cow said loudly.
His voice directly attracted the attention of the warriors lining up outside Tongguan City.
But the pseudo-sacred cow doesn't care at all.
He took out a glittering golden invitation from his arms and said loudly, "Brother Zongquan, I have an invitation here for the Spiritual Fruit Banquet. It is a sacred invitation for everyone to attend the banquet. I give it to you!" "Holy invitation?"
The eyes of the warriors in Tongguan City were instantly attracted by the invitation in the hands of the pseudo-god Niu Fang, and their breathing suddenly became a little heavier.
False God Niu Fang glanced at the warriors outside the city with some pride and said loudly, "There are only three thousand invitations in the world. If you take the invitation, you can attend the Spirit Fruit Banquet and become a new generation of three thousand false gods!"
Brother Zongquan, how about this thank you gift from me, Lao Niu?"
In a flash of light, Zhou Shu's figure appeared next to the pseudo-god Niu Fang.
He looked at the invitation in the hand of False God Niu Fang with some surprise. He had just received an invitation from Tianji, and as a result, False God Niu Fang sent him another invitation?
"Master Niu Fang, this invitation is so valuable, I would never dare to accept it."
Zhou Shu shook his head and refused.
He couldn't figure out what the pseudo-god Niu Fang meant.
He sent an invitation to himself in front of everyone, was he trying to thank himself, or was he trying to harm himself?
He looked at Fang Fang, the pseudo-sacred cow. With Fang's character, he would not use this method to harm himself.
He said it in front of so many people, most likely for the sake of face.
How could he not let others know that he gave such a valuable thing to Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion?
If others don’t know, didn’t he give it away for free?
We, the fake sacred cow, want to lose face!
"It's just an invitation, what does it count?"
False God Niu Fang waved his hand and said, "You can accept it with confidence. The banquet of spiritual fruits only recognizes the invitation and not the person. As long as you hold the invitation, you can participate."
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar outside Tongguan City.
The news of the invitation has not spread yet, and these people should be the first to know about the invitation.
Just now they were just listening to the fun, but now they heard that the banquet of spiritual fruits only recognized the invitations but not the people, and their breathing suddenly became heavier.
A pair of eyes, emitting a faint green light, stared at the invitation in the hand of the pseudo-god Niu Fang.
The pseudo-sacred cow realized later and realized that his actions seemed a bit reckless.
In fact, this is no wonder the pseudo-god Niu Fang. He is a superior pseudo-god and has never taken the warriors below the pseudo-god seriously.
In his opinion, who is bold enough to steal his things?
Aren’t you afraid of being hammered to death by him?
After so many years of being a false god, he has forgotten the most basic dangers.
"No, take your invitation and leave Tongguan City! Otherwise, don't blame me for falling out!"
Zhou Shu said loudly, pointing to the outside of Tongguan City, "Let's go! Let me go now!"
The false god Niu Fang was stunned, "That--I--I really don't have any ill intentions."
He explained helplessly.
"I know you have no ill intentions, but you should solve the trouble yourself."
Zhou Shu sees guests off directly.
False God Niu Fang's eyes widened, "How dare they!"
"Who dares to steal what I, Lao Niu, give me? I turned against them!"
"Do you want this invitation?"
The false god Niu Fang had a drum, urn, and golden hammer in his hand, pointed at the warriors outside the city, and shouted.
Those warriors all trembled and shook their heads.
Just kidding, False God Niu Fang, that is a powerful man who can kill a false god with seven hammers.
Even if they were interested in the invitation, they wouldn't be stupid enough to admit it in front of the fake God Niu. Aren't they afraid of being hammered to death by the fake God Niu?
"You saw it, they didn't dare."
The false god Niu Fang looked at Zhou Shu and said sincerely, "I'm really here to thank you. I really like this drum, urn and golden hammer. If I don't thank you, I won't be able to settle down.
”
Saying that, the pseudo-god Niu Fang stuffed the invitation over again.
If you don’t accept it, it’s not enough.
The pseudo-god Niu Fang has a really strange mind.
Just thank you. What method can't be used?
I just sent an invitation, and I sent it with such a big fanfare, as if I was afraid that others wouldn't know about it.
Isn’t this putting me on the fire?
"Master Niu Fang, I won't accept the invitation, not even if you kill me."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want to thank me, you can find another way."
"For example, tell me about this spiritual fruit feast."
"I have never heard of any kind of spiritual fruit feast held by the Holy Spirit."
Zhou Shu said.
False God Niu Fang is a senior false god. He should know more information than the average person.
"So simple?"
False God Niu Fang frowned.
He did not expect that Zhou Shu would make such a request.
What kind of thank you is this?
Don't leave the invitation, just want to hear a story?
"I've helped you forge the magic weapon, and I've already paid for it. You and I don't owe each other anything."
Zhou Shu said seriously, "But since you insist on thanking me now, and I don't want to break my own rules, let's each take a step back, and you can help me clear up my doubts. As a thank you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
"Okay then."
False God Niu Fang thought for a moment and said.
"This feast of spiritual fruits is actually the Holy Spirit inviting us all to eat spiritual fruits."
False God Niu Fang said, "When the Spirit Fruit Rebellion broke out in the past, the Holy Spirit would occasionally intervene, but basically they would only intervene once out of ten Spirit Fruit Rebellions."
"The way of divine intervention is to hold a feast of spiritual fruits."
"To put it simply, the divine collects all the spiritual fruits and then holds a spiritual fruit banquet. Everyone who is invited can enjoy a spiritual fruit at the banquet and become the next generation of false gods."
False God Niu Fang said without any concealment.
What he said is almost exactly the same as Zhou Shu’s guess.
"Why does the divine intervene?"
Zhou Shu asked.
"You've stopped me from asking this question."
The pseudo-god Niu Fang said helplessly, "I've only heard of it. As for what the pseudo-gods are thinking, I'm afraid only they themselves know."
"Did everyone hear clearly?"
Zhou Shu suddenly raised his voice.
All the warriors outside Tongguan City were stunned. Are you asking us?
"The so-called banquet of spiritual fruits is a banquet where the divine distributes spiritual fruits to everyone. From now on, everyone no longer has to go around to snatch spiritual fruits."
Zhou Shu raised his voice and said, "Of course, whether you can attend the sacred banquet depends on your own abilities."
"The principle of our Tiangong Pavilion is that it will never involve spiritual fruits, so let alone Mr. Niu Fang's invitation, I will not accept anyone's invitation. Even if I have an invitation in my hand, I will give it away.
."
Zhou Shu said with a serious expression, "So, if you want an invitation, go find someone else. I don't have one here!"
"Of course, if you want magic weapons, I still welcome you."
False God Niu Fang: "..."
What do you mean?
Is it necessary to shake it off so cleanly?
You, the majestic master of Tiangong Pavilion, or my brother Niu Fang, who dares to provoke you?
Do you really think that my fake sacred cow will never exist?
The warriors outside Tongguan City were also speechless. Did we say anything?
We never said we would steal your invitation.
Didn’t Fang Fang just say that?
There are a total of three thousand invitations, and some of them will definitely fall into the hands of Ruo Persimmon.
Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, is not a soft persimmon.
Zhou Shu didn't care what they thought. If he guessed correctly, Tianji would definitely spread the news that he had the invitation in his hand.
He is now taking the initiative and spreading the word through these people's mouths to show that he is not interested in the invitation. Although he doesn't know how much effect it will have, but it will probably have some effect.
"Master Niu Fang, come here, tell me again, what is going on in this forbidden place?"
Zhou Shu took Fang, the false sacred cow, and walked into Tongguan City.
After finally catching a fake Shenniu Fang, of course he had to ask for more information.
……
"This is?"
Sun Pingping's face was full of astonishment. He stared blankly at the golden invitation in front of him.
The invitation matter has already spread all over the world.
Sun Pingping, Yang Hong and Zhang San, who came back from Tongguan City, naturally heard about it.
But they never thought of getting involved in this matter.
After returning from Tongguan City, they have clearly defined their position.
They just want to stay here and establish a base for the people of their ancestral land.
As for other things, Zhou Shu is here, so they don’t need to worry about them.
What kind of invitation, although it may create false gods, there is no such thing as a free lunch. Sun Ping Ping and others all know this truth.
But he never dreamed that when he woke up, there would be a golden invitation on his pillow.
"Lao Yang, Lao Zhang!"
After a while, Sun Pingping raised his voice and shouted.
Then, the three people looked at each other and sat in the shrine in silence for a long time.
"You mean, when you woke up, there was an invitation on your pillow?"
Yang Hong pondered and asked.
"Yes."
Sun Pingdao.
"Being able to put an invitation on your pillow without disturbing you is not something that ordinary people can do."
Zhang San said, "If he wants to remove the head from your neck, I'm afraid you won't have any room to fight back."
Sun Pingping rolled his eyes and asked about the invitation. What did you say about my head?
"Giving away land and giving away people, we already know that it was Lao Zhou who did it behind the scenes."
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Sun Pingping said, "But this invitation is definitely not from him!"
When they left Tongguan City, Zhou Shu had already received the invitation. Zhou Shu also specifically told them about it and prohibited them from grabbing the invitation without permission.
In this case, how could Zhou Shu send them invitations?
"If it's not the prince, who else could it be?"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice, "Although this invitation means big risks, it also means big opportunities."
"As long as you can enter the Spiritual Fruit Banquet with the invitation, you will definitely become a false god. This is definitely an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Who will send this opportunity to you?"
Yang Hong looked Sun Pingping up and down, his face full of doubts.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking now."
Sun Pingping said.
"Could it be Tianji?"
Zhang San said, "Tianji wanted to use us to lure the prince to the Forbidden City, the Forbidden City, but his plan was immediately shattered."
"Could it be that he sent this invitation to use us to lure the prince into the situation?"
"It's possible."
Yang Hong nodded and said, "But does Tianji have this ability?"
"This shrine was built by the prince himself. The other party was able to enter the shrine without disturbing the three of us and put the invitation on Lao Sun's pillow. No matter how you look at it, even Tianji doesn't have this ability."<
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"Tianji is a divine weapon spirit. This palace may not be able to stop him."
Zhang San thought.
The three people stared at each other, now they can only speculate, they don't have any evidence.
"What do you think we should do with this invitation?"
Sun Pingping said.
"Whether it was Tianji or not, I feel that the other party has bad intentions."
Zhang San said, "In this case, we can't keep this invitation in our hands!"
"But we at Huaxia Pavilion don't have the habit of throwing away the things we get. If the prince knows about it, will he blame us for wasting the natural resources?"
Yang Hongdao.
"Then you want us to become the opponent's pawns and force the prince into the game?"
Zhang San frowned.
"That's not what I meant."
Yang Hong shook his head and said, "Since the other party has set his sights on Lao Sun, do you think that even if we throw this invitation out, will he send another one?"
"Besides, do you think that since the other party has sent the invitation, don't they have any other backup plans?"
"I am the one who puts out the invitations. After I put out the invitations, I will definitely have a series of back-ups."
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
"Damn it, why is it me?"
Sun Pingping cursed and said, "There are three of us, why don't we put the invitations on your two pillows? I feel awkward when I think of someone putting something on my pillow while I'm sleeping!"
As Zhang San said, if the other party can put down the invitation without disturbing him, then they can naturally take away his head without disturbing him.
When he thought of this, Sun Pingping felt uncomfortable all over.
He even felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him at any time!
"Hey, this is a good thing that others can only ask for."
Sun Pingping chuckled and said, "You are simply a winner in life. You need land and people. Now even your cultivation has been delivered to your door. As long as you take the invitation to attend the spiritual fruit banquet, Sun
Fairy, you will soon turn into a false god, Mr. Fairy."
"We are so envious that we can't even come here to envy you."
Yang Hong said leisurely.
"I'll give it to you if I envy you!"
Sun Pingping threw the invitation to Yang Hong angrily.
"Forget it, I can't bear it."
Yang Hong refused.
"Don't think so much."
Zhang San suddenly said, "Have you forgotten? We have already found the prince. If you have any difficulties, just ask him."
"Give the invitation to the prince, and the prince will naturally find a solution."
Zhang San said with certainty.
Ever since he met Zhou Shu, there was no problem in the world that Zhou Shu could not solve.
"Boom——"
As soon as Zhang San finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise and the shrine shook violently.
The expressions of the three people changed drastically at the same time.
Did the opponent’s back-up move come so soon?
"If someone comes to grab the invitation, don't hesitate to give it to them!"
Yang Hong said in a deep voice.
Sun Pingping nodded without hesitation. Of course he knew the seriousness of the matter.
He had no interest in this invitation.
The three of them looked at each other and rushed towards the entrance of the shrine.
"Boom——"
The gate of the shrine opened, and the three of them were stunned at the same time.
The imaginary enemy does not exist. There is no one outside the temple gate, only a wide river with no other side visible!
……
"What did you say? Sun Pingping, Yang Hong and Zhang San are missing?"
In Tongguan City, Zhou Shu suddenly stood up, stared at Mu Zhixing, and said in a deep voice.
"How come three living people are missing?"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "The false god Gu Hong sent an order to the world that no one from them would deliberately go to their territory to deal with them. How could they disappear!"
"I don't know."
Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "I asked the people sent by the false god Ji Bin. The three of them, together with the temple you built, disappeared overnight."
"In the army of one hundred thousand, no one noticed any movement."
Mu Zhixing added.
His expression was also a bit solemn. If it were just Sun Pingping and the other three, a false god could easily take them away.
But with the addition of the shrine built by Zhou Shu himself, the situation is completely different.
That shrine was specially built by Zhou Shu for Sun Ping Ping and the others, in order to protect the three of them.
It is no exaggeration to say that with that shrine there, even if ordinary false gods attack the three of them, the three of them can persist for an hour and three hours.
But now, someone has made the shrine disappear without disturbing the 100,000-strong army. This is definitely not an ordinary method.
"Are there any clues left?"
Zhou Shu squinted his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
If the other party wanted to kill people, there should be corpses left at the scene.
In this situation, the other party is probably not here to kill people.
"There are no clues at the scene," Mu Zhixing said, "but I got another piece of news."
"Now there are rumors outside that Sun Ping Ping has received a sacred invitation——"
"Tianji!"
Zhou Shu's voice was as cold as ice.
Tianji is the person responsible for issuing invitations for the gods, and he has other plans for Zhou Shu.
If he did all this, Zhou Shu wouldn't be surprised at all!
By abducting Sun Ping Gong and spreading the invitations, is this telling him that he must attend the spiritual fruit banquet?
"It shouldn't be Tianji."
Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "According to the information I got, on the night Sun Pingping and others disappeared, Tianji was handing out invitations hundreds of thousands of miles away."
"Even if he was extremely capable, he would not be able to cross hundreds of thousands of miles in one night, kidnap three people, and then return hundreds of thousands of miles away."
"He has alibi!"
Ever since they received the news about the disappearance of Sun Pingping and the others, Mu Zhixing mobilized their greatest strength, and even used the power of Tiangong Pavilion, just to find out everything.
However, so far, he has not found any truly valuable information.
The matter involved Sun Pingping and others, and Mu Zhixing did not dare to hide it from Zhou Shu, so he came to report to Zhou Shu immediately.
"Hmph, I can forge ten thousand of this kind of alibi evidence at any time!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "This matter has absolutely nothing to do with Tianji!"
"I've warned him, but he still dares to do this. Does this mean I don't dare to kill him?"
Zhou Shu's face was full of murderous intent. He was almost certain that the disappearance of Sun Pingping and others was definitely because someone was testing him.
If he gives in, the other party will only make further progress.
"Where is Tianji now?"
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
"To the southwest, a million miles away, there is the false god Yan Hu."
Mu Zhixing said, "Pseudo God Yan Hu's strength is still higher than that of False God Gu Hong and False God Niu Fang. Tianji should have gone to send him an invitation."
"This is the grudge between me and Tianji, whoever interferes will die!"
Zhou Shu's face is full of murderous intent, so what if he is stronger than the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang?
He, Zhou Shu, is no longer the same as when he first came to this world.
He wants to kill Tianji, and no one in the world can stop him!
"It seems that the death of false god Bianji did not make people realize my strength clearly."
Zhou Shu said coldly, "In that case, I will let them know that I have offended a weapon maker, right?
What an unwise choice!"
"Tell Cui Lin and ask him to give me orders to the world!"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "No matter who it is, as long as he can bring me Tianji's head, I will give him a Yuanshi magic weapon that is not as powerful as the drum, urn and golden hammer!"
"If I can capture Tianji alive, then I will give him three Yuanshi magic weapons!"
"This——"
Mu Zhixing said with some astonishment, this is no joke. Before, the creation of the Primordial Divine Weapon was still secretive. This kind of public reward has exposed the unspoken rules.
The Primordial Divine Weapon can only be used casually by the divine.
"Do as I say!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly. "If Cui Lin refuses, then tell him to get lost. There is no need for a disobedient first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion!"
Zhou Shu is now full of murderous intent. Sun Pingping, Yang Hong, and Zhang San are all his brothers who share life and death. Anyone who dares to touch them will have touched Zhou Shu's evil skin.
Even if he tries to expose their relationship, Zhou Shu will never give up!