438, Soldiers made from corpses, calculating against each other
Mu Zhixing is a little crazy, Zhou Shu is looking for death.
Did he forget that as soon as his incarnation stepped onto the altar, he immediately fell into a coma?
And his true self vomited blood just by taking back his incarnation.
He still doesn’t believe in evil, so does he have to try it himself?
If I am also unconscious, who will save me?
Does he rule the stars?
Mu Zhixing doesn’t have that ability!
"I just want to save people now."
Zhou Shu said calmly without looking back.
He continued to walk towards the altar, step by step, at a leisurely pace.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
Of course, apart from Zhou Shu, the only other person who was awake at the scene was Mu Zhixing.
Mu Zhixing had already hid hundreds of feet away, as if he was afraid of being harmed.
But given Mu Zhixing’s character, it’s normal for him to do this.
He didn't immediately escape back to the sinkhole, which was already very impressive.
This guy who cherishes his life often runs faster than anyone else when he is in danger.
Of course, Mu Zhixing did not run away this time, probably because he is just an incarnation now, and even if he really dies, it will not have much impact on the original body.
"I say, Prince, don't force yourself. If you really can't handle it, come back as soon as possible."
Mu Zhixing shouted from a distance, "Don't irritate this arm. This thing is a bit evil. If it is irritated, we may not be able to suppress it again."
Mu Zhixing looked at the severed arm on the altar and felt terrified.
He has never been an adventurous person. Back then, in order to explore Guanghan Palace, he was able to shamelessly come to Zhou Shu to learn his method of transformation.
Without his own method of transformation, Mu Zhixing wouldn’t even go to Guanghan Palace!
You know, he is the younger brother of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor, and Guanghan Palace can even be said to be his own palace.
Perhaps because of this kind of character, he was able to live unharmed for ten thousand years when the ancient heaven was destroyed.
But Zhou Shu is obviously different from him.
Many times, Zhou Shu just didn't bother to fight because he didn't need to.
This does not mean that he dare not fight.
Zhou Shu never flinches when he needs to take risks.
He doesn't fight, that's because he doesn't need to fight, he just likes to be a quiet weapon maker.
This does not mean that he dare not, nor does it mean that he cannot.
Those who have been enemies of Zhou Shu know that when Zhou Shu is forced to take action, it is often the beginning of their nightmare.
"Da da——"
The sound of footsteps echoed at the bottom of the sinkhole, appearing unusually clear.
Zhou Shu looked solemn as he walked up to the altar step by step.
The moment he stepped onto the altar, there was a bang, and he felt a surge of blood rushing towards his face.
It felt like the sky fell in an instant.
Zhou Shu shouted loudly, and the power of the true source inside his body surged, and his body seemed to suddenly expand several times.
From Mu Zhixing's perspective, Zhou Shu's back suddenly seemed to turn into a giant that towered over the sky and the earth.
"Boom——"
The thunderous impact echoed in the air, and the sound was so loud that Mu Zhixing covered his ears in pain.
When he raised his head again, he saw that Zhou Shu's hand had touched the severed arm.
The severed arm was unusually large, and Zhou Shu stood in front of it, as small as an ant.
Zhou Shu now seemed to be standing in front of a hill. The sense of oppression was unimaginable unless he was there.
Zhou Shu was determined, but even so, he felt dazed for a moment.
He seemed to be in the midst of destruction, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere, and screams echoing in his mind.
After biting the tip of his tongue, Zhou Shu spurted out a mouthful of blood and regained consciousness.
"Pangu? This Pangu is not that Pangu!"
Zhou Shu murmured to himself, "In my eyes, you are just a piece of material!"
With a loud shout, fire dragons flew up between Zhou Shu's hands.
Fire dragons shot out of the sky one after another, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen fire dragons flew out.
Eighteen fire dragons completely wrapped the huge arm.
The sound of flames burning flesh could be heard.
Mu Zhixing heard an extremely angry roar in his ears. His head hurt and he fell into a coma in an instant.
Zhou Shu's body was shaking, and all his orifices had begun to bleed, but his back remained straight.
His hands were firmly performing each formula, and the rules were strict.
Eighteen fire dragons circled and moved, and the huge arms began to emit a faint bloody light, seeming to resist the burning of the fire dragons.
The two sides seem to be at a stalemate.
Zhou Shu's face was expressionless, his hands remained steady, and large beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.
And the blood from his seven orifices continues to flow downward, looking extremely terrifying.
If anyone who knows Zhou Shu sees this scene, they will definitely know that this is almost the most miserable time in Zhou Shu's history.
Since the beginning of the Daxia Casting Army, Zhou Shu has rarely been in such a mess.
The soldier cast himself was seriously injured, and he was probably the first among the casters.
At this moment, Zhou Shu gave up all thoughts.
He only had one thought, that is, he must turn this amputated arm into a magic weapon!
No matter what it is Pangu’s arm, no matter what secret it has!
In Zhou Shu's eyes, it was a unique piece of material that could only be found in a lifetime.
In Zhou Shu's eyes, he is even more impressive than those Yuanshi in the big world.
Even if this were not the case, Zhou Shu would not let go of this arm that made his woman and brother unconscious!
"Zizi la la——"
The burning sound echoed at the bottom of the sinkhole, and time gradually passed.
What Zhou Shu didn't know was that the top of the sinkhole was already a mess.
Zhou Shu suddenly returned and just saw Shi Songtao, so he went straight here.
Shi Songtao, deputy head of Huaxia Pavilion, is still confused.
The biggest problem is not that Zhou Shu suddenly returned, but that after Zhou Shu returned, he entered the sinkhole and never returned!
It has been seven days since Zhou Shu returned.
Seven days ago, Zhou Shu went down into the tiankeng, and then he never came up!
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Shi Songtao had already arrived at the edge of the sinkhole, and now he was walking around like an ant on a hot pot.
"I said can you please stop leaving?"
Mu Zhixing lay on a rock, crossed his legs, rolled his eyes and said, "It makes me dizzy!"
"I said, how could you let the prince go down alone?"
Shi Songtao stared at Mu Zhixing and said, "Are you not worried about the prince's safety at all?"
"Why should I worry about him? He is much stronger than me."
Mu Zhixing said leisurely, "If something happens to him, wouldn't I go there to deliver food?"
"I'm telling you, he is definitely still alive. You don't have to worry about it. Also, I'm telling you, don't go down and cause trouble. You will have no other effect except to hold things back." p>
Mu Zhixing said.
"I——"
Shi Songtao said angrily, "I can only hold you back, but what about you? You are much better than me, go and see!"
"I'm not going."
Mu Zhixing said firmly.
Of course he would not tell Shi Songtao that he had separated an incarnation to follow Zhou Shu, and the incarnation has not returned to his original form yet, which means that his incarnation is still alive.
Since his incarnation is still alive, Zhou Shu must also be alive.
Mu Zhixing believes that no matter what the circumstances, as long as Zhou Shu is willing, he will definitely be the one who can survive until the end.
Mu Zhixing has no idea of recalling the incarnation in advance. In his opinion, as long as Zhou Shu is here, the sky will not fall, so his incarnation can just follow along and get some results.
"You——"
Shi Songtao has nothing to do with wood and stars.
Speaking of which, the relationship between Mu Zhixing and Huaxia Pavilion has always been a bit strange.
To say that he is from Huaxia Pavilion, he really is not. He has never joined Huaxia Pavilion.
If you want to say that he is not, he has a close relationship with Huaxia Pavilion, and he was once Zhou Shu's slave...
Of course, Shi Songtao also knew that Mu Zhixing was acting.
Generally speaking, Mu Zhixing, Huaxia Pavilion, and Zhou Shu are more like allies than a family.
With this kind of relationship, it was naturally impossible for Shi Songtao to order him to do anything.
"I said Shi Songtao, how big of a deal is this?"
Mu Zhixing glanced at Shi Songtao and said, "You just haven't seen the world. If you knew what your pavilion master did in the big world, your little heart would probably explode."<
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"That's the real dance on the blade. If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces and die without a burial place."
"Didn't we also survive? How big of a scene is it now?"
Shi Songtao frowned. Just from Mu Zhixing's words, he could tell what the pavilion master had experienced in the world behind the door.
Is the world behind the door so dangerous?
In this case, why not stay here?
They have no rivals in this world and can live freely!
But Shi Songtao understood Zhou Shu's thoughts when he thought about how lonely Invincible was.
They are not people who dare to be mediocre.
Besides, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Even if they want to be free and at ease, they can't help it.
Just like this sinkhole, didn’t it just appear suddenly?
"No, I can't just wait!"
Shi Songtao gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I can't help the Pavilion Master in other aspects, at least I can block the sword for the Pavilion Master! No one can harm the Pavilion Master until I die!"
Shi Songtao roared indignantly.
"Why don't you listen to my advice?"
Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "You can go if you want. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you affect the performance of your pavilion master, it is your own responsibility. I have stopped you!"
"Humph, I will die for the sake of the Pavilion Master!"
Shi Songtao jumped into the sinkhole as if the wind was blowing and the water was cold, like a strong man gone and never to return.
"Boom——"
As soon as Shi Songtao jumped down, he heard a loud noise and air waves rolled in. Shi Songtao was directly lifted back to the edge of the sinkhole by the air waves.
Mu Zhixing: "..."
Shi Songtao: "..."
Others in Huaxia Pavilion: "..."
"Shi Songtao, are you here to make a joke?"
Mu Zhixing said somewhat speechlessly.
Shi Songtao has a dark face, so damn funny!
I really jumped down, but some unknown force burst out from below and rushed me back!
"Come again!"
Shi Songtao gritted his teeth and jumped down again.
Almost at the same time, air waves rolled again in the sinkhole, this time, accompanied by an explosion of flames.
For a moment, it was like a volcanic eruption. Shi Songtao was repeatedly hit back, and his hair and eyebrows were burnt black.
"Haha——"
Mu Zhixing finally couldn't help laughing.
"Let me tell you, what are you going to do with your meager skills?"
Mu Zhixing said, "As long as the prince is here, it will be useless for anyone to do things that he can't handle."
"Do you really think I'm kidding you?"
Mu Zhixing said confidently, "Just wait here honestly."
"If the prince comes back with a great victory, then you should applaud and cheer. If he can't come back, then you should run faster, maybe you can still save your life."
Mu Zhixing said casually.
Shi Songtao's face turned dark. Didn't he say that those people before had gone to the tiankeng and never returned?
Why are you not even allowed to go when it comes to you?
What on earth is at the bottom of this sinkhole?
Why can't I go?
Shi Songtao's eyes turned around and finally fell on the other people in Huaxia Pavilion here.
"Go down and support the Pavilion Master!"
Shi Songtao ordered loudly.
Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes, "Others don't shed tears when they see the coffin, but you don't shed tears when you see the coffin."
Shi Songtao ignored him at all and forced the experts from Huaxia Pavilion to support Zhou Shu.
"Boom boom——"
There were several loud noises, and people kept trying, but the results were exactly the same as Shi Songtao.
It seems that since Shi Songtao, no one has been able to enter the sinkhole.
Mu Zhixing was also amazed when he saw it. When his incarnation went down to the sinkhole with Zhou Shu before, nothing like this happened.
Could it be because Zhou Shu did something under the tiankeng?
Mu Zhixing thinks that this is most likely the case. Otherwise, why would some people be able to go down before but not now?
But that's not important. Now that Zhou Shu has gone, it doesn't matter whether others go or not.
As he said to Shi Songtao, if Zhou Shu can solve the problem, it doesn't matter whether they go or not. If Zhou Shu can't solve the problem, it doesn't matter whether they go or not.
How could people like them be able to solve things that even Zhou Shu couldn't solve?
"Boom——"
Just when everyone was helpless, they saw a fire rising from the sinkhole.
In the firelight, there seemed to be countless screams, and at the same time there was a surge of blood. Everyone just looked at it and felt their internal organs tumbling and they were dizzy.
"Everyone, step back and stop looking!"
Mu Zhixing shouted, "It will hurt the soul!"
Although the people of Huaxia Pavilion who are here now are already the elite of Huaxia Pavilion, their strength is actually not high.
After all, this is just the ancestral land, not the big world.
Here, Tianzun, it is already a ceiling-like existence.
The total number of deities in the entire ancestral land can only be counted in two palms.
In the Tao realm, he is already a strong man in his ancestral land.
In fact, there are only a handful of Tao realms in Huaxia Pavilion.
The person with the highest level of cultivation here may be Mu Zhixing.
After Sun Pingping, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and Zhang San left, only a few people like Mi Ziwen and Meng Bai were left as the top combat power of Huaxia Pavilion.
But a few of them, for some unknown reason, did not come here.
Shouting for everyone to retreat, Mu Zhixing himself also retreated several miles away, with a frightened expression on his face.
Although Mu Zhixing is not weak in strength, he was almost injured by the fire just now.
He made up his mind that before Zhou Shu showed up, he would never go near that pit again.
That pit is so damn weird!
"Mu Zhixing, let me ask you, did you and the prince come back for this sinkhole?"
After retreating several miles away, Shi Songtao also looked frightened and asked.
"You asked me who I asked?"
Mu Zhixing said angrily, he really didn’t know.
Zhou Shu told him that his elder brother left something in his ancestral land, and then dragged him back.
Who knows what his elder brother left behind in his ancestral land!
Shi Songtao's expression was solemn. He didn't believe that things could be such a coincidence.
The appearance of this sinkhole and the return of the pavilion master happened almost at the same time.
In addition, this sinkhole is so weird now, it must be difficult to mess with.
He guessed that the pavilion master most likely came back for this sinkhole.
"Didn't you get any relevant news in the world behind the door?"
Shi Songtao continued to ask without giving up.
He was really worried.
If something happens to Zhou Shu, what will they do in Huaxia Pavilion?
"If you have time to worry about these things, you might as well think about how you should deal with yourself after the prince brings you to the big world!"
Mu Zhixing said angrily, he didn't want to discuss his elder brother's affairs with anyone.
"Let me tell you, the prince is the boss of an organization called Tiangong Pavilion in the big world."
Mu Zhixing said, "You may not have heard of Tiangong Pavilion, but I can tell you that Tiangong Pavilion is similar to your current Huaxia Pavilion. It is the only weapons-casting division organization in the world."
"The big world is countless times bigger than this world, and Cui Lin, the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, is known as the first Tianzun among the false gods. His martial arts strength and weapon-casting skills are a hundred times greater.
You are the prince’s most capable assistant.”
"After you go to the big world, it's useless for you to see——"
Mu Zhixing's tone was leisurely.
Shi Songtao: "..."
I'm worried about the safety of the pavilion master. What are you thinking about?
Do you want to encourage me to fight for power?
I, Shi Songtao, am that kind of person?
Do you think I care about these powers?
As long as I follow the Pavilion Master, I can be regarded as a small weapon-making apprentice, so what?
You, Mu Zhixing, are looking down on me, Shi Songtao!
"If I can't go down, not everyone can go down!"
Shi Songtao gritted his teeth and said.
"Still not giving up?"
Mu Zhixing glanced at him and said, "Can't you just wait and wait? Don't you know, generally speaking, people like you are the ones who do bad things?"
Shi Songtao snorted coldly, "That's better than just ignoring it. What if the pavilion master is in danger now and needs help?"
"I'm not strong enough, but there are others in Huaxia Pavilion! I'm going to find General Mi and General Meng. Their strength will definitely help the Pavilion Master!"
Shi Songtao said in a deep voice.
"Oh? I just remembered, what did Mi Ziwen and Meng Bai go to do? It's been so long since the prince came back, and they haven't shown up yet? Has the tea gone cold?"
Mu Zhixing pouted.
"No ivory can come out of a dog's mouth! The two generals have gone into seclusion to break through their cultivation!"
Shi Songtao cursed.
With that said, he turned around and left, "Stay here and let me know if anything happens. I'll be right there!"
Shi Songtao jumped into the air, and Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes.
"My strength is not that good, but my tone is not small. Do you really think that I am a soldier of your Huaxia Pavilion?"
Mu Zhixing wandered around leisurely, then found a stone and lay down.
His purpose of returning to his ancestral land this time is very clear, which is to follow Zhou Shu to make soy sauce.
As for what Zhou Shu said about the things his elder brother left behind, Mu Zhixing didn't take it seriously from the beginning to the end.
What good things can his elder brother leave behind?
When Heaven was destroyed, the good things had long been divided up.
Besides, his eldest brother was plotted to death in the first place. It was an accident. How could he leave anything good behind?
He doesn't have that chance, okay.
"Zhou Shu, Zhou Shu, you really don't understand my eldest brother. My eldest brother uses good things for himself first. How can he keep them?"
Mu Zhixing muttered to himself.
"He doesn't understand your elder brother, do you really understand him?"
Suddenly, a voice fell in Mu Zhixing's ears.
"Who? Who is talking to me!"
Mu Zhixing sat up suddenly and looked around.
In the distance, everyone in Huaxia Pavilion was busy, and no one paid attention to him.
Mu Zhixing frowned. It seemed that the person who just spoke to him was not from Huaxia Pavilion. Who was that?
"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"
Mu Zhixing shouted.
His voice made everyone look askance.
Mu Zhixing did not pay attention to everyone's reactions, but stared at the surroundings with vigilance.
"Don't look, you can't see me."
That voice sounded in Mu Zhixing's ears again.
The sound was ethereal, as if coming from all directions.
Mu Zhixing kept staring at the people around him, nothing strange happened.
"You don't need to speak, you just need to answer me in your consciousness."
The voice continued.
"Mu Zhixing, I want to make a deal with you, are you interested?"
The voice said.
Mu Zhixing frowned, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.
Finally, he said in his mind, "What deal?"
"Zhou Shu is forging magic weapons at the bottom of the sinkhole. I want you to help me bring over the magic weapons he forged."
The voice said.
Mu Zhixing has been recalling where he heard this voice, but the voice was neither male nor female. It was disguised, and it was impossible to tell who the other person was from the voice.
"If you want Zhou Shu's magic weapon, you can go directly to him."
Mu Zhixing said in his mind, "The magic weapon is a business to him. As long as you can afford the price, he will definitely give it to you."
"If you come to me to trade, then I will definitely make a profit. After all, you will only pay more."
"Are you thinking about me?"
The voice laughed and said, "You don't have to worry about it. What I don't need most is money."
"Then tell me, what is it about you that impresses me?"
Mu Zhixing curled his lips and continued, "If you want me, Mu Zhixing, to take action, the price is extraordinary."
"We can't do this easily."
"Nature will satisfy you."
The voice said, "Since I have found you, I naturally know your position. As long as you bring the magic weapon in Zhou Shu's hand, I can..."
His voice gradually lowered.
Mu Zhixing's expression changed, and there seemed to be a stormy sea in his eyes.
After a long time, Mu Zhixing closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the waves in his eyes had disappeared.
He just sat quietly on the boulder until Shi Songtao, Mi Ziwen and Meng Bai came hand in hand. During this period, he remained motionless and said nothing.
"Mu Zhixing!"
Shi Songtao called to Mu Zhixing and said loudly, "Is there anything unexpected?"
Mu Zhixing's eyes flickered and he said, "No!"
"Don't worry, the prince is casting weapons at the bottom of the sinkhole. He will come up when he completes the casting. If you rush in now, it will only affect his ability to cast the magic weapon."
Mu Zhixing said.
"Second brother is forging soldiers at the bottom of the pit? How do you know?"
Mi Ziwen asked in a deep voice.
"He and I lived and died together in the big world and established a close connection. Do I need to explain this kind of thing to you?"
Mu Zhixing said angrily, "If you don't believe you can continue to push forward, if it really causes him to fail in forging troops, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"You——"
Mi Ziwen and the others were choked and speechless.
"The prince is forging soldiers at the bottom of the valley. What happened to the people who entered the valley before?"
Meng Bai said, "Brother Mu, this is not the first day we have met. We are all friends, there is no need to quarrel."
"What do you know?"
Meng Bai smiled and said, "Do you think there is anything we can do for you?"
"I don't have time to argue with you. I'm a straightforward person, so I'll just say whatever I want."
Mu Zhixing said, "If you don't believe it, that's your business."
"Okay, we believe in Brother Mu."
Meng Bai smiled and said, "Since Brother Mu said so, let's wait a moment."
Meng Bai winked at Mi Ziwen and Shi Songtao, and the three of them walked aside together.
"Teacher, Mu Zhixing has something on his mind."
Yonzi said softly.
Meng Bai nodded.
They are two teachers and students. What they are best at is the art of war. The art of war is originally the art of fighting with others.
Observing words and expressions is just the most basic operation.
"There is no doubt that he is hiding something from us."
Meng Bai whispered, "But it may not be malicious. We'd better wait. As long as the prince can come up, we don't need to worry."
After all, Mu Zhixing is not a subordinate of Huaxia Pavilion. They can be wary of Mu Zhixing, but they cannot fall out with Mu Zhixing easily.
"My lord, does his sudden return from the world behind the door have anything to do with what happened here?"
Mi Ziwen frowned and said in a deep voice, he and Meng Bai were in retreat to attack the realm of Heavenly Lord, and they haven't paid much attention to outside matters recently.
I didn’t expect that I would encounter such a big thing just after I left seclusion.
Yao Qing disappeared, the three princesses disappeared, and the prince returned from the world behind the door, also never to return.
What’s going on with this sinkhole?
"I don't know either."
Shi Songtao shook his head, "What I told you before is all I know."
"This sinkhole appeared suddenly without any warning, and no one who went down came up consciously. I have no idea what is going on down there."
Shi Songtao said helplessly.
A few spies came up after going down, but after they came up, they had no idea what was going on below.
So until now, Shi Songtao has no idea what is going on at the bottom of the sinkhole.
"I think Mu Zhixing is not lying about this."
Meng Bai pondered and said, "With the prince's strength, he should be able to cope with normal situations, and the fire in the sinkhole is raging. It seems that the prince is really forging a magic weapon."
"Although I don't know why the prince suddenly casts magic weapons here, he must have his reasons for doing things. It doesn't matter if we wait."
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Meng Bai said.
Now, wait, there seems to be no other way.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, block the news, especially the news about the prince's return, and don't spread it for the time being."
Meng Bai pondered for a moment and then said.
Shi Songtao nodded, he also knew the importance. In fact, not many people knew about Zhou Shu's return.
……
At the bottom of the sinkhole, Zhou Shu looked pale, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
The wet clothes were instantly evaporated by the flames, and then soaked with sweat again. This happened over and over again. I don’t know how many times it has happened.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died of dehydration long ago just by sweating like this.
Even Zhou Shu is shaky now, as if he might fall at any time.
But his eyes are frighteningly bright.
His hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and he continued to fire out spells one after another, while fire dragons flew in the air.
The huge broken arm was completely devoid of flesh and blood at this moment, leaving only a section of white bones as white as jade.
Even these white bones are slowly melting.
In the competition between Zhou Shu and Bai Gu, in the end, Zhou Shu was the winner!
Once the bones are melted, it means that Zhou Shu has completely processed the materials for making soldiers, and the next thing will be easier to handle.
Although this process does not last too long, the risks involved are not enough for outsiders.
In this process, if there is even the slightest mistake, Zhou Shu will be dead now.
During the whole process, he was like walking on the tip of a knife, and he might be injured by the blade at any time.
Fortunately, although the process is risky, the results are still very good.
He has completely eliminated the remaining will in this amputated arm, and this amputated arm has become a real weapon-making material.
Using human bones to build soldiers sounds a bit sensational.
But in fact, the bones of a peerless strong man are extremely powerful and indestructible forever. They are much more powerful than ordinary weapons-making materials.
Throughout history, there have been many magical weapons forged from the bones of extremely powerful men.
Zhou Shu couldn't say he had any objections to this, what's more, the amputated arm in front of him was definitely not the bones of an ordinary strong man.
The owner of this arm was definitely far more powerful than the false god when he was alive!
Zhou Shu has not personally fought against Sheng, so he is not sure who is stronger and who is weaker between this person and the body.
But he felt that the owner of this arm was, in all likelihood, stronger than the Divine!
If this first-generation Pangu was really the ground-breaking existence in his cognition, then his background would be even greater.
No matter what, the magic weapon forged with this amputated arm must be the strongest magic weapon Zhou Shu ever forged!
"In the future I see, this magical weapon does not exist."
Zhou Shu's eyes were bright, and he thought in his mind, "If someone deliberately guided me to this place, he should be able to guess that I will forge this magic weapon."
"In other words, the other party wants me to change the direction of the future."
"Is this person Yang Zhitian? Or, is he Mutian? What is his intention in doing this? What benefits does it have for him to change the future?"
Zhou Shu saw the future in that stone tablet and saw his own destruction, but he did not see Yang Zhitian's fate.
Until now, he still can't figure out why the future can be seen in the stone tablet.
The future has been decided in advance, that’s just what a magician says to deceive people.
If the future is determined in advance, what's the point of trying hard?
But he also knew clearly that what he saw was the real future!
"He led me to the bank of the Wangchuan River. He himself should have seen the stone tablet. If he knew his destiny and was trying to change his destiny, then all this would make sense."<
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Seeing that the white bones had completely melted into a ball of molten liquid emitting white light, Zhou Shu began to plan in his mind what kind of magic weapon he would use it to forge.
"Destiny affects the whole body. His fate may intersect with my fate, so anything I do may change his fate."
"I wonder if he is interested in this magical weapon I forged!"
Zhou Shu sneered in his heart.
Although he knew that Yang Zhitian might not have any ill intentions towards him, it was not Zhou Shu's character to let others manipulate him.
If the opponent wants to use him as a chess piece, don’t be afraid of him overturning the chessboard!
"It's a pity that Shizu is unwilling to cooperate. Otherwise, he should know a lot of secrets."
Zhou Shu said to himself that he had not forgotten that Yang Zhitian left a life-saving magic weapon for the master of Tiangong Pavilion, which was the brick known as the Stone Ancestor.
"Nine times out of ten, he wants to borrow my hand to cast this arm into a magic weapon. In that case, he will definitely find a way to take this magic weapon as his own."
Zhou Shu said in deep thought.
"If you want it, I'll give it to you!"
Zhou Shu snorted coldly.
"The magic weapon that I, Zhou Shu, forged with my own hands is not so easy to get."
"Take my magic weapon and you will become my worker! However, this is not enough!"
As long as anyone takes the divine weapon forged by Zhou Shu himself, once he kills an enemy, the divine weapon map will reward Zhou Shu.
This doesn’t require Zhou Shu to do anything more.
Therefore, Zhou Shu has always been generous in giving away the magic weapons he forged to others.
But this time, Zhou Shu felt it was not enough.
This Yang Zhitian has such a plan for himself and wants him to cast a magic weapon for him. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
If the opponent is not made to pay a sufficient price, Zhou Shu's years of service as a weapon maker will be in vain!
He thought quickly in his mind and gradually came up with an idea.
His hands moved like blooming lotus flowers, and with his movements, the fire dragon in the air began to circle and fly again.
The white molten liquid seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand and began to slowly change its shape.
"I want to see if you want this magic weapon or not!"
A smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face.
The white molten liquid gradually condensed into a magical weapon.
At the moment when the magic weapon was formed, there was a roaring thunder in the sky.
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A colorful ray of light fell from the sky.
This scene made everyone on the edge of the sinkhole stunned.
"Your Majesty, is it successful?"
Meng Bai murmured to himself.
"When it comes to casting soldiers, the Pavilion Master has never failed."
Shi Songtao said proudly. Those who didn't know it thought he had never failed.
"I knew that my second brother would be fine."
A smile appeared on Mi Ziwen's face and he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Mu Zhixing also left the boulder and came to the edge of the sinkhole.
He frowned slightly, then relaxed.
"Every time he makes such a big noise, he seems to be afraid that others won't know how powerful he is."
Mu Zhixing muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "Don't you know how to keep a low profile?"
"If you continue to be so high-profile, sooner or later you will cry!"
Mu Zhixing sighed.
"Boom——"
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and everyone tried their best to stabilize themselves.
The next moment, they saw a figure rising into the sky.
"Your Majesty!"
"Pavilion Master!"
Everyone spoke one after another.
Meng Bai sighed, it seemed that there was no need to hide this news.
If the prince makes such a big move, who else can he hide it from?
But having said that, since the prince is fine, there is no need to hide the news of his return.
Not only does it not need to be concealed, but it should be made public.
"General, big brother, long time no see, no need to be polite."
Zhou Shu stood in the air, his eyes fell on Meng Bai and Mi Ziwen, smiled slightly, and said.
"Congratulations on your breakthrough to the Supreme Heavenly Realm. I was in a hurry this time and didn't prepare gifts for you. I will go back to the world behind the door and I will make up for you."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
Mengbai and Mi Ziwen are both Gongshou Dao.
In front of outsiders, Mi Ziwen always regarded himself as a subordinate, and rarely acted like Zhou Shu's sworn brother.
"Your Majesty, Princess and the others?"
Meng Bai couldn't help but say.
"They're fine."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back. Besides, I have something to discuss with you."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Shi, please let everyone disperse. The matter here has been resolved."
Zhou Shu waved to Shi Songtao and said.
Shi Songtao bowed and said yes.
"General, big brother, let's go, Mu Zhixing, you come too!"
Zhou Shu greeted a few people and rose into the sky.
……
Huaxia Pavilion belongs to Zhou Shu's palace.
Before Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian woke up, Zhou Shu had already placed them in the bedroom.
Zhou Shu, Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Mu Zhixing and Shi Songtao sat opposite each other.
Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen and Shi Songtao all looked a little excited.
After many years, I finally saw the prince again.
"Pavilion Master, if you have anything to do, just give your orders. We are always preparing!"
Shi Songtao couldn't help but say.
"My lord, you just forged a magic weapon at the bottom of the valley? How about giving it to me?"
Mu Zhixing suddenly spoke.
"For you?"
Zhou Shu seems to be smiling but not smiling.
"Mu Zhixing, why is your face so big?"
Shi Songtao couldn't help but said, "Don't you know the value of the magic weapon forged by the master of the pavilion himself? Why should I give it to you?"
"Your Majesty hasn't objected yet, why are you so excited?"
Mu Zhixing said angrily, "Whether to send it or not is up to the prince to decide. Your Majesty, don't you think so?"
Mu Zhixing looked at Zhou Shu with a flattering smile on his face.
"It's not impossible to give it to you."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "But you have to give me a reason. You are not the only one who wants the magic weapon I forged with my own hands."
He looked directly at Mu Zhixing, as if he wanted to see through his heart.