445, Gods are created in batches, the feast of spiritual fruits begins
"Bah bah——"
Mu Zhixing walked out of the forest in a somewhat embarrassed manner, spitting a few times with a look of displeasure on his face.
"What the hell, the first generation Pangu, what the hell."
Mu Zhixing said to himself, with a depressed look on his face.
After he received the message from Zhou Shu, he began to search all over the world for the bones of the so-called first generation Pangu.
He originally wanted to reject Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu gave him too much.
Spiritual fruit.
After eating the spiritual fruit, he immediately became a false god!
Mu Zhixing has long wanted to eat it!
But he also knows that relying on his own strength to snatch spiritual fruits from false gods is simply courting death!
But now, Zhou Shu has been brought to him, and if he doesn’t want it, then is he still Mu Zhixing?
"Yes, of course I have to!"
This is the voice from the bottom of Mu Zhixing’s heart.
As for whether the mission was risky, Mu Zhixing didn't take it seriously at all.
There are risks, so it’s okay if he doesn’t do it.
Anyway, he didn’t promise Zhou Shu that he would definitely complete the task.
Besides, don’t forget that Mu Zhixing understands his way of transforming himself into millions, and it is perfect for him to complete this task of finding things.
This is what he does these days!
He differentiated into as many incarnations as his own strength could divide, and went all over the world to find the bones of the first generation Pangu.
Mu Zhixing has already thought about it. It would be better if he could complete this task. Even if he could not complete it, he would not lose anything.
Anyway, he will not work hard for a task.
As a result, he searched for so many days and searched almost every place in his ancestral land.
As a result, not a single hair was found.
Having said that, the human races in the ancestral land are now constantly migrating to the big world, and the entire ancestral land has become a desolate land.
Except for the occasional encounter with some wild beasts, there are not even any serious monsters to be seen.
Looking for the bones of a so-called first-generation Pangu in a place like this, if you think about it carefully, it is really a bit confusing.
But Mu Zhixing is not an ordinary person. What he is looking for here is quite exciting.
"I don't know who this first generation Pangu was, but Zhou Shu was willing to pay such a high price for his bones."
Mu Zhixing's eyes widened, "If the bones of the first generation Pangu are really valuable, then if I can find them, I don't necessarily have to sell them to Zhou Shu."
"You can't blame me if you wait for the price -"
Mu Zhixing has no moral integrity at all.
The magic weapons he got from Zhou Shu could be resold to Golden Mask Man No. 1, not to mention the bones he found himself!
Before he even found it, he was already thinking about selling it at a price.
If he really found it, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
It's just that he forgot that besides Zhou Shu, he couldn't find another willing buyer. With his strength, if he dared to go to the judge to negotiate, the judge would slap him to death.
Without that strength, you are simply not qualified to negotiate with that kind of person.
Even Zhou Shu relied on his fierce force to make the judge back down.
People like the judge are not kind people. If you deal with him badly, he will eat you to the bone!
"It's a pity that bastard No. 1 ran away somewhere. Otherwise, I could still find someone to chat with."
Mu Zhixing said to himself, looked in a certain direction, and went into the forest again.
He has to keep looking.
……
The big world of heaven and earth spiritual roots, inside the newly built Huaxia Pavilion.
A powerful momentum blew through the entire base like a strong wind.
Almost all the warriors raised their heads and looked towards the center of the base.
After a while, the momentum disappeared without a trace, and everyone lowered their heads again and started busy with their own affairs.
What they don't know is that just now, there was a person in Huaxia Pavilion who successfully promoted to the realm of false gods!
Shi Songtao looked at his hands in shock. He didn't expect that he actually succeeded!
To be honest, although he completely believed in Zhou Shu, he still had some doubts in his heart before swallowing the spiritual fruit.
Eating a fruit can make a person's cultivation directly reach the realm of false gods. He has never thought of such a good thing before.
The last time he saw something that could allow a person to achieve a direct breakthrough in cultivation was the Realm Breaking Pill in Zhou Shu's hand when he was in Daxia.
But now this is the realm of false gods.
The pseudo-god realm above the Heavenly Lord!
Shi Songtao had already accepted it before. He estimated that he might not be able to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Lord in his lifetime!
Who would have thought that he, who has not even reached the realm of Tianzun, would become the first person among the people in Huaxia Pavilion to break through to the realm of false gods?
He looked at Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others with some pride.
The strength of these people was originally far higher than his.
Although we can’t talk about jealousy, it would be false to say that there is no envy.
Everyone looked at Shi Songtao curiously, with shock on their faces.
"Your Majesty, is this spiritual fruit really useful?"
Wang Xin stammered.
Among everyone, he came here relatively early.
During these days, he had heard a lot about the legend of spiritual fruit, but this was the first time he had seen it with his own eyes.
Seeing that Shi Songtao, who was far inferior to him just now, suddenly became a false god, this feeling of shock cannot be described in words.
"Of course it works."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Otherwise, do you think I'm joking?"
"In order to get these spiritual fruits, I spent a lot of effort." Zhou Shu said, "Don't underestimate these spiritual fruits. If you take them out, those false gods will break their heads!" p>
Every 100,000 years, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth will bear three thousand spiritual fruits. These three thousand spiritual fruits are related to whether the false gods can continue to live. Of course, they will fight desperately to grab them.
Zhou Shu heard from Zhan that the false god Jin Tong had turned into a madman in order to improve his strength and snatch the spiritual fruit.
From this we can see how precious spiritual fruit is.
It was by chance that I met the fat sheep called the judge.
Otherwise, Zhou Shu would not dare to think that he could get so many spiritual fruits.
"How could we underestimate it?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the remaining spiritual fruits in Zhou Shu's hand.
Their hearts are full of fire.
Seeing Shi Songtao leaping up, how could they not be moved?
But heartbeat is one thing, no one wants to snatch the spiritual fruit from Zhou Shu.
This spiritual fruit belongs to Zhou Shu. No matter who Zhou Shu rewards it to, it is Zhou Shu’s own business.
They will never snatch the spiritual fruit from Zhou Shu.
"Zhou Shu, who are you going to give the remaining spiritual fruit to?"
It was difficult for others to speak, so Yin Wuyou next to him asked.
"I won't give you the spiritual fruit this time. You won't be angry, right?"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly and looked at Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian.
"Of course I won't be angry. You know, I don't care about cultivation."
Yin Wuyou said.
"I don't need spiritual fruit to break through to the realm of false gods."
Lu Wenshuang said coldly.
Bai Qianqian just smiled and said nothing. Obviously, she didn't care very much.
"Big brother."
Zhou Shu smiled, turned to look at Mi Ziwen, and said, "General, General Xiao, General Wang, you don't have to be jealous. Since I called you here, everyone has a share!"
Zhou Shu casually took four spiritual fruits and threw them to the four people.,
Several of them have been with Zhou Shu since the Ten Kingdoms martial arts show, and they are all completely trustworthy people.
What Zhou Shu needs now is a trustworthy master, so of course he will not hold anything back.
Spirit fruit is only useful if you eat it. If you keep it in your hand, it will do nothing except attract thieves.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe and Wang Xin were all stunned, and then their faces showed a look of ecstasy.
How could they not be moved after seeing the effects of spiritual fruit with their own eyes?
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Four people knelt down at the same time.
"No need to be polite, there is no need to be polite between us."
Zhou Shu waved his hand and helped everyone up.
"You take it now, and I will protect you. After eating the spiritual fruit, you still have tasks to do."
Zhou Shu said seriously.
In the next few days, powerful auras continued to rise into the sky in the Huaxia Pavilion base.
Outsiders must have never imagined that within just a few days, Huaxia Pavilion would already have several false gods.
A few days later, except for Mi Ziwen who was in charge of Huaxia Pavilion, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin all left quietly, and no one knew where they went.
Zhou Shu, on the other hand, came to Tiangong Pavilion.
In the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, Liu Ruochuan was still busy reading classics.
He had been trying to find Yang Zhitian's wife. Although he didn't know whether he was really looking for her or pretending to be looking for her, Zhou Shu didn't expose him anyway.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, Liu Ruochuan didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"
Zhou Shu called Cui Lin into the secret room and said.
"No, Mr. Liu Ruochuan has been reading the classics in the pavilion all the time and has never left even half a step."
"Pavilion Master, who is this Lord Liu Ruochuan? Is he really divine?"
Cui Lin said doubtfully.
"Do you suspect that I lied to you?"
Zhou Shudao.
"Of course not."
Cui Lin quickly shook his head and said, "It's just that Mr. Liu Ruochuan doesn't seem to have divine strength."
"He does not have divine strength now, but it is undeniable that he is divine."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "You don't have to worry about these things. Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, I came here this time to ask you, are you willing to attend the spiritual fruit banquet with me?"
"Participate in the spiritual fruit feast?"
Cui Lin was stunned and said in astonishment, "Isn't it true that only the next false god can participate in the spiritual fruit banquet? I didn't receive the invitation, how can I go?"
"I never noticed before that Deputy Pavilion Master Cui is such a disciplined person."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "You can't go without an invitation?"
"There is no place in this world that we cannot go to."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
"That's right."
Cui Lin burst out laughing. Yes, even Shen Sheng is loyal to the Pavilion Master. Is there anything in this world that the Pavilion Master cannot do?
Just taking yourself to a spiritual fruit banquet, what a big deal.
"I'm going!"
Cui Lin nodded solemnly and said, "I will do whatever the Pavilion Master needs me to do. Not to mention going to the Spirit Fruit Banquet, even if it is going to the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den, I will not hesitate at all."
"This feast of spiritual fruits is much more dangerous than the dragon's pond and the tiger's den."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I said it beforehand, the feast of spiritual fruits may go away forever."
"If you refuse, I won't say anything more. If there is any danger then, I won't be able to protect you."
"Master, you don't need to protect me."
Cui Lin said seriously, "If necessary, Pavilion Master, just push me out to block the knife. I won't have any complaints."
"I, Cui Lin, was born for the Pavilion Master. If I can do something for you, Pavilion Master, I will die without mercy."
Cui Lin is still the loyal Cui Lin, but he may not even realize that the object of his loyalty has changed from Tiangong Pavilion to Zhou Shu.
In the past, Cui Lin would not care who the master of Tiangong Pavilion was. His allegiance would always be to Tiangong Pavilion.
Ever since Zhou Shu saved his life last time, his mentality has changed unconsciously.
"I hope you won't regret it in the future."
Zhou Shu said, "I won't hide it from you. Because the Spiritual Fruit Banquet is very dangerous, I need someone to help me share the firepower, and you are the most suitable person."
"That's great!"
Cui Lin actually said excitedly.
"You don't want to know why you can help me share the firepower?"
Zhou Shu asked curiously.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I know I can."
Cui Lin said nonchalantly.
He has always been a person who values results. In order for Zhou Shu to take over as the head of Tiangong Pavilion, he even completely eliminated the opposition forces in Tiangong Pavilion.
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Deputy Pavilion Master Cui has always been such a person.
"In that case, then eat it."
Zhou Shu flipped his wrist, and a fruit the size of a baby's fist appeared in his palm.
"Spirit fruit?"
Cui Lin's eyes suddenly widened.
Didn’t it mean that all the spiritual fruits were taken away by the divine?
Why does the Pavilion Master still have a spiritual fruit in his hand?
Where did his spiritual fruit come from?
Several doubts flashed through Cui Lin's mind.
The next moment, these doubts turned into shock.
You are truly worthy of being the master of the pavilion.
You can even get the spiritual fruit from the divine hand!
Thinking about Liu Ruochuan, a saint who obeyed the pavilion master's words, Cui Lin felt that there was nothing worth making a fuss about if the pavilion master could produce a spiritual fruit.
"Pavilion Master, the spirit fruit can improve your strength, so you should eat it."
Cui Lin refused without hesitation.
"I let you eat, so there is a reason why I let you eat."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "The spirit fruit is useless to me. If you don't eat it, you can't share the firepower for me."
"Your current strength is too weak."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Cui Lin was speechless. In this world, I am afraid that only the Pavilion Master would say that.
Is Cui Lin too weak?
Even those false gods would not say that.
He, Cui Lin, is the number one Heavenly Lord among the false gods!
"Cui Lin, if you want to say that the person Shen Shen wants to kill the most right now, the first one is me, and the second one is you."
Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin and said, "With your current strength, if you encounter the divine, you won't even have a chance to struggle."
"After eating the spiritual fruit, you may be able to struggle a little."
Cui Lin: "..."
Pavilion Master, do you want to scare me?
I'm not afraid of this.
"I eat, I eat, Pavilion Master, you don't need to say anything anymore."
Cui Lin said helplessly, he had never seen anyone forcing people to eat spiritual fruits like this.
Shouldn’t everyone rush to eat something like spiritual fruit?
The reason why I refused was not because I didn’t want to eat the spirit fruit, but because I wanted the pavilion master to eat it.
Since the master of the pavilion has already talked to this extent, it would be a bit ignorant if he refused again.
Cui Lin grabbed the spiritual fruit in Zhou Shu's hand and put it into his mouth without hesitation.
After a while, Cui Lin's aura began to surge.
Zhou Shu has seen too many people eating spiritual fruits recently, and he is no longer surprised by this process.
In fact, the effect of spiritual fruit is very mild.
If we use the kind of pill that improves cultivation and directly elevates a person from the Tao realm to the pseudo-god realm, the process may be painful enough to make people commit suicide.
As for the spiritual fruit, there is actually not much danger when swallowed. Its effectiveness will be exerted slowly, and even if it cannot be completely absorbed for a while, it will not cause any harm to the human body.
Cui Lin is the number one Heavenly Lord among the false gods. His strength naturally means that he cannot absorb the effectiveness of the spiritual fruit.
An hour later, Cui Lin had already opened his eyes, and after his aura surged, he immediately calmed down.
Just when his momentum was leaking, a man in the Tiangong Pavilion headquarters raised his head.
That person turned out to be Liu Ruochuan.
"A false god?"
Liu Ruochuan murmured to himself, "In the destiny, Cui Lin should have died. Now not only is he not dead, but he has broken through to the pseudo-god realm."
"There are too many false gods involved. Cui Lin, a false god, will have too great an impact on the future."
Liu Ruochuan frowned, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "Whatever, it has nothing to do with me anyway. If anyone wants to worry about it, let them worry about it."
After Liu Ruochuan finished speaking, he once again immersed himself in reading the classics.
"Pavilion Master, it's done."
In the secret room, Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu with a smile on his face and said.
"From now on, I should call you, False God Cui Lin."
Zhou Shu said with a smile.
"No matter what my cultivation level is, I will always be the deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion."
Cui Lin said seriously.
Zhou Shu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't say anything more. Get ready. Let's go to the Spirit Fruit Banquet."
Zhou Shu raised his head and looked in one direction, which was the direction of Borderlands.
The feast of spiritual fruits will be held there.
"Pavilion Master, I'm going, who will protect Mr. Liu Ruochuan?"
Cui Lin nodded and then asked.
"He will go to the Spiritual Fruit Feast with us."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Cui Lin nodded and didn't find it strange. Liu Ruochuan is a saint. Isn't it normal to attend the spiritual fruit banquet?
……
"Going to the Spiritual Fruit Banquet? No!"
Liu Ruochuan raised his head from the book, looked at Cui Lin, and shook his head with a serious expression.
"The Pavilion Master told you to come with us!"
Cui Lin also looked at Liu Ruochuan and said loudly.
"No matter what anyone says, it won't work. I won't go."
Liu Ruochuan said angrily, "Don't he know who I am? If you ask me to attend the Spiritual Fruit Banquet, doesn't that mean I'm going to die?"
"I won't go! I won't go! If you let him, just come and beat me to death!"
Liu Ruochuan said.
"How do you act as a subordinate? How dare you not listen to what the Pavilion Master said!"
Cui Lin said angrily, "If you are my subordinate and dare to disobey me like this, I will kill you directly!"
"Come on, try and see if you can kill me."
Liu Ruochuan gave him a roll of his eyes, "He is indeed a false god, and his tone of voice is extraordinary."
"None of your pavilion masters have spoken to me like this!"
"You have no choice. The master of the pavilion told you to go, so you have to go!"
Cui Lin stared at Liu Ruochuan and said.
"I put my words here, I won't go, I won't go, no matter who says it, it won't work!"
Liu Ruochuan lowered his head and simply ignored Cui Lin.
Cui Lin was so angry that he reached out to catch Liu Ruochuan.
Just when his hand was about to touch Liu Ruochuan, Liu Ruochuan's figure suddenly flashed and was several feet away.
Cui Lin didn't believe in evil and rushed towards Liu Ruochuan.
Liu Ruochuan didn't fight back, he just held a book in one hand and strolled leisurely at his feet.
No matter how hard Cui Lin tries, he can never touch Liu Ruochuan.
By the end, Cui Lin was out of breath from exhaustion, but Liu Ruochuan remained calm as usual.
"Cui Lin, stop, you can't catch him."
A voice suddenly sounded, and Zhou Shu's figure appeared nearby.
"Pavilion Master!"
Cui Li stopped and lowered her head in shame.
He just ate the spiritual fruit and has become a false god, but he can't even catch anyone. This is too embarrassing.
"It's nothing. The down and out are sacred. They are also sacred. You can't bully them."
Zhou Shu said nonchalantly.
He took two steps forward, came to Liu Ruochuan, and said.
"Really not going?"
Zhou Shu looked at Liu Ruochuan and asked in a calm tone.
"Shall I die?"
Liu Ruochuan said angrily.
"When I invited you here, we agreed that I would let you see the scene where I knocked those sacred things off the altar. Now, don't you want to see it?"
Zhou Shu asked calmly.
"You——"
The expression on Liu Ruochuan's face was one of surprise and uncertainty. He looked Zhou Shu up and down, "Your current strength is not their opponent."
"Sometimes, strength may not be what you see on the surface."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Liu Ruochuan looked straight at Zhou Shu, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Shu.
But no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the slightest clue from Zhou Shu's face.
After a while, Liu Ruochuan sighed and said slowly, "I really can't do anything about you. I'll go. Isn't it okay if I go?"
Liu Ruochuan's face was full of helplessness, "But we have agreed that if you are really no match for them when the time comes, I will not accompany you to death."
"Although I only have one life left, it is better to die than to live. I still want to live for a few more years."
Liu Ruochuan said.
Zhou Shu snorted softly from the end of his nose without commenting.
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, serve the Holy Lord on his way."
Zhou Shu said casually.
……
The unclaimed land of spiritual roots of heaven and earth is what those people call a forbidden land.
In the past, almost no one in the world dared to step into this forbidden place easily, because this place has always been a place where there is no return.
But now, false gods continue to enter forbidden places.
These false gods are all people who have received sacred invitations.
Seeing each and every false god entering the forbidden place, those false gods who had not received the invitation, even the Heavenly Lord, could not restrain their curiosity.
After struggling, some brave people followed and entered the forbidden place.
Everyone's hearts were attracted by the sacred spiritual fruit feast. When Zhou Shu and the others walked into the forbidden place, they hardly attracted anyone's attention.
"Is this a forbidden place?"
This was Cui Lin's first time entering a forbidden place. He looked around curiously and couldn't help but said, "It looks like this."
"This is just the edge."
Liu Ruochuan said angrily, "When you get to the sacred place of residence, your eyes will be opened."
"Really?"
Cui Lin said nonchalantly, he is the deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion. What good things have he not seen in his life?
"Liu Ruochuan, tell me, I have never seen a sacred residence. Are there treasures everywhere there?"
Zhou Shu asked curiously.
The banquet of spiritual fruits is the banquet of Hongmen. Since Zhou Shu is here, he naturally does not want to return empty-handed.
He just wanted to know if those saints would regret inviting him here!
"More than that."
Liu Ruochuan said, "Not only are there treasures everywhere, but everything you can see there is a rare treasure."
Liu Ruochuan glanced at Zhou Shu. He had known Zhou Shu for a long time and naturally knew Zhou Shu's character. He said, "If you can move all the things there, I am not exaggerating to say that even if you let me
It is enough for every person to have one Primordial Divine Weapon."
"That's a good feeling."
Zhou Shu laughed and said, "I like this kind of place the best!"
While they were talking, they had already arrived at the bank of Wangchuan River.
In the river, a turtle that had just poked its head out immediately pulled its head back after seeing Zhou Shu.
It was so fast that even Zhou Shu couldn't stop it if he wanted to.
"That was a turtle just now?"
Cui Lin said curiously.
The dignified first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion feels novel in everything he sees.
"Why does he feel like he is afraid of us? The turtles living here must not be ordinary turtles, right?"
Cui Lin said.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Liu Ruochuan curled his lips and said, "Don't see so many problems in everything."
"We haven't even crossed the Wangchuan River yet. You only have so many problems. After that, won't you have more problems?"
Liu Ruochuan was very dissatisfied with Cui Lin's fuss.
That's it, the first deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, have you ever seen the world?
Cui Lin was also a little embarrassed, he was indeed making a fuss.
He just didn't expect that there were living creatures in the forbidden place.
Doesn’t it mean that if you enter a forbidden place, you will die?
"Let's go."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
That turtle was obviously hiding from me.
However, Zhou Shu did not come to find it this time. If he was still alive after the Spiritual Fruit Banquet, it would be a good idea to come find this turtle to reminisce about the past.
Soaring into the sky, Zhou Shu took the lead in flying across the Wangchuan River.
Cui Lin and Liu Ruochuan followed closely behind.
During the process, they also saw several false gods.
However, everyone does not interfere with the river, and everyone goes his own way.
After crossing the Wangchuan River, the three of them walked forward for more than ten days. Suddenly, a light appeared in front of them.
"Are you there?"
Cui Lin said.
"Arrived."
The person who answered him was Liu Ruochuan.
Liu Ruochuan's expression is very complicated, containing memories, unwillingness, and pain.
"Going through the peach grove in front is where the Spiritual Fruit Banquet will be held."
Liu Ruochuan opened his mouth and said.
Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan, didn't say anything, but continued to take the lead.
In this forbidden place, there is a dense peach forest, with pink peach blossoms in full bloom, and you can still smell the aroma of peach blossoms on your nose.
Those peach blossoms seemed to be emitting a faint light, turning the sky pink.
All the way through the peach blossoms, the scenery in front of me has changed again.
I saw a pool with a radius of 100 feet appearing in front of me. The water was covered with peach blossoms, and the water was rippling, showing tranquility.
"This is Yaochi?"
Zhou Shu looked at the pool and said.
At this moment, he remembered some legends from his previous life.
Unexpectedly, there is no Yaochi in heaven, but there is one here.
If we connect with the legends of past lives, if there is Yaochi, will there also be the Queen Mother of the West?
The peach grove we just passed by couldn't be the Peach Garden, right?
Zhou Shu thought nonsensically. He himself knew that the myths and legends of his previous life had little to do with this world.
This place is called Yaochi, but it may not be the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West.
What he is participating in now is also the spiritual fruit banquet, not the flat peach party.
"Yes, this is Yaochi."
Liu Ruochuan said, "The water of Yaochi is the materialization of the original power. It has the effect of the living dead and flesh and white bones. Even if the sacred person is seriously injured, he can recover in this Yaochi."
"Sacred was seriously injured?"
Cui Lin said with a surprised look on his face, "Who in this world can seriously hurt the sacred?"
Liu Ruochuan curled his lips disdainfully, too lazy to answer him.
The divine is not an invincible being, and can naturally be injured.
Isn’t he the example before us?
"If you jump into Yaochi now, will you be able to recover?"
Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said.
"If only it were that simple."
Liu Ruochuan shook his head and said, "Don't look at Yaochi right here. Even if you jump down now, you won't be able to touch the water of Yaochi."
"Do you think those sacred things are so stupid? Such an important Yaochi can be placed here without any protection?"
"No wonder."
Zhou Shu nodded and said nonchalantly.
So what if we have protection?
If he is given enough time, he is absolutely sure that he can break this protection.
Of course, it is certainly impossible for those saints to allow him to break the protection here, unless the saints are dead.
After taking a look at the Yaochi water, Zhou Shu touched his chin. If he had the chance, he could really take them all away.
"Bang——"
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Shu saw a false god extending his hand into the Yaochi.
Before his hand touched the Yaochi water, a golden light suddenly erupted above the water surface.
The golden light turned into a big hand and slapped the false god on the chest.
The false god screamed in agony and was sent flying away without the slightest strength to fight back.
Before he landed, two figures appeared out of nowhere, grabbed the false god, and disappeared in an instant, taking the false god to who knows where.
Cui Lin was stunned.
"From now on, look more and move less."
Zhou Shu's voice rang in Cui Lin's ears, "When you need to take action, don't hesitate at all, and don't show any mercy."
"If the sky falls, I will bear it. Just let go and kill."
Zhou Shu's voice was extremely calm, but Cui Lin heard a monstrous murderous intention from inside.
"I know!"
Cui Lin said in a deep voice.
Around the Yaochi, there is an open space. At this moment, the open space is filled with tables and chairs.
"This is——"
Arriving in front of the table and chairs, Cui Lin's penis suddenly shrank.
"Is this carved from a single piece of Yuanshi?"
Cui Lin exclaimed, "This is such a waste!"
A flash of anger flashed across his face.
As a weapon maker, what he hates most is such a waste of weapon-making materials.
Is this what the weapon-casting material is used for?
What is the difference between this and tables and chairs carved from stone?
Don’t you know how to refine it?
Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed by using this kind of thing?
Liu Ruochuan was slightly stunned, as if it was different from what he thought.
He thought Cui Lin was shocked that such precious things were used to make tables and chairs. Who would have thought that Cui Lin was shocked by the waste!
"It's indeed a bit vulgar."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I am so disappointed that some unprocessed raw materials are just served to guests."
Zhou Shu walked forward and found the table and chair with his name written on it.
"This is the beginning!"
Liu Ruochuan couldn't help but said, "Isn't it grand enough to entertain guests like this?"
"Liu Ruochuan, I have to say, you are so sacred, you really have never seen the world."
Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said.
"To use a saying from my hometown, he is a bumpkin and a nouveau riche!"
"This kind of thing, when I say it's a waste, I'm just praising you. In fact, you are really vulgar!"
Zhou Shu said.
Liu Ruochuan rolled his eyes, what does this have to do with him?
He and these saints are not the same group!
"This is not the main point. The main point of the feast of spiritual fruits is naturally the spiritual fruits."
Liu Ruochuan said.
Zhou Shu glanced around and saw that there was no trace of the Holy Spirit.
"Don't worry, the Holy Spirit hasn't come yet anyway. I really can't stand these tables and chairs anymore."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
Before he finished speaking, he clapped his hands on the table and chairs. Two fire dragons soared into the sky and instantly enveloped his set of tables and chairs.
Zhou Shu's actions attracted the guests who were already seated to look over.
"Who is that? What does he want to do?"
Someone couldn't help but say.
"You don't even know him? The new master of Tiangong Pavilion is a guy who can cause trouble."
A false god curled his lips and said.
"The new master of Tiangong Pavilion?"
"How could he cause trouble?"
"You may not know that the guy who challenged the false gods in the previous paragraph is his subordinate."
"And he also personally killed the false god."
Everyone was talking a lot, and finally their eyes fell on Zhou Shu's hands.
"He is the new Pavilion Master of Tiangong Pavilion, and he should also be a weapon forger. He looks like this, doesn't he want to forge magic weapons?"
"How can it be so easy to cast a magic weapon? These tables and chairs are directly carved from Yuanshi."
"It's not like you don't know how strong Yuanshi is, how can it be burned by ordinary flames?"
"Could the flame in the hands of the Tiangong Pavilion Master be an ordinary flame?"
Someone asked rhetorically.
Everyone was talking quietly, but Zhou Shu seemed not to hear them at all.
His hands were constantly changing techniques, and the flames completely covered the entire table and chairs, making it impossible for anyone to see clearly what was going on inside the flames.
Of course they couldn't find that in the flames, a spiritual insect was rapidly swallowing Yuanshi.
"My lord, even if you can't stand these tables and chairs, there's no need to do this."
Liu Ruochuan complained softly.
He just wants to keep a low profile, and it's best if the gods can't find him.
But now, everyone has gathered around. If Shen Sheng comes later, it would be strange if they can't find him.
"It's just a matter of eating a spiritual fruit. I can make do with it. Why don't you sit on any table or chair?"
Liu Ruochuan said.
Cui Lin glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said, "Shut up, you don't understand anything, so don't talk nonsense!"
"This is the most unsightly thing for our armor-casting division. We don't even know how to cast rough blanks. It's a waste!"
"Yuanshi fell into their hands, what a waste of resources!"
"If I didn't have that ability, I would really like to refine all the Yuanshi here!"
Cui Lin said angrily.
Zhou Shu said nothing, but calmly controlled the flames between his hands. Gradually, the flames became a little thinner.
Everyone was finally able to see that in the flames, there really was a table and a chair, which were slowly taking shape.
The shape of the short table and chairs were much more exquisite than the tables and chairs in front of them.
In comparison, the tables and chairs in front of them looked like uncivilized savages randomly forging stones, while the tables and chairs cast by Zhou Shu were simply exquisite handicrafts.
There's no comparison, there's no comparison at all!
The feast of spiritual fruits has not even begun yet, but the divine has been slapped in the face.
People didn't like the tables they set up, so they just made a set of tables and chairs themselves!
Doesn’t this make the host completely lose face?
There is a feeling of gloating in everyone's heart.
Does the master of Tiangong Pavilion have something wrong with his head?
This is a sacred feast of spiritual fruits. By doing so many things, aren’t you offending the sacred?
Can you benefit from offending the divine?
Maybe, the Holy Spirit will kick you out of the Spiritual Fruit Banquet!
Everyone looked at Zhou Shu with the mentality of watching a show. It was none of their business anyway. How about watching the fun?
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"Cui Lin, if you don't help to persuade me, aren't you afraid that your pavilion master will offend the Holy Spirit?"
Liu Ruochuan couldn't help but said.
Cui Li looked proud, "My pavilion master is helping them forge magic weapons. Why should they blame my pavilion master?"
"Why don't you let others tell you if you don't do well?"
"It's so sacred, can't we come up with some decent tables and chairs?"
"They still have the nerve to blame my pavilion master?"
"Okay, you are right!"
Liu Ruochuan said depressedly, "Then you just go ahead and I'll sit aside!"
Liu Ruochuan just wants to stay away from the two of them. The two of them are like fireflies in the dark night, they are really eye-catching.
Liu Ruochuan doesn't want to attract divine attention.
"As you wish."
Cui Lin said nonchalantly that he stood beside Zhou Shu to protect Zhou Shu.
"Stay away, please. If you disturb our Pavilion Master, don't blame me for being rude to you! Also, if you get too close and get burned by the flames, our Tiangong Pavilion will not be responsible!"