446, I’m used to being a human being, I can’t be a dog
A good banquet of spiritual fruits seems to have turned into a military gathering.
A group of people gathered around Zhou Shu and watched him forging soldiers.
Anyway, idle time is idle, there is excitement, why not watch it?
False gods and gods are also indispensable in their hearts.
When Wu Chang and other saints came to the edge of Yaochi, they were immediately driven crazy by this scene.
What do these people think of this place?
"Presumptuous!"
Wu Chang burst out with a soaring momentum and shouted coldly.
A powerful coercion instantly filled the entire place, and everyone felt as if they were being targeted by some ferocious beast.
The next moment, they all returned to their seats obediently, not daring to make a sound.
"You, stop it!"
Wu Chang stared at Zhou Shu and said coldly.
"Shut up!"
Before Zhou Shu could speak, Cui Lin had already shouted, "Didn't you see that my pavilion master was making soldiers? I disturbed him and made him fail in making soldiers. How can you at least bear this responsibility?"
"How dare you tell me to shut up?"
Wu Chang looked at Cui Lin with disbelief on his face.
"Don't you understand people?"
Cui Lin said disdainfully.
He suddenly felt that it was nothing sacred.
I often deal with the sacred Liu Ruochuan. The sacred person in front of me seems not very clear. If I had known that the sacred person is nothing more than this, what do I have to be afraid of?
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it later!"
Cui Lin angrily said, "Shut up now, do you understand?"
Wu Chang was so angry that his hair stood up.
The other saints also looked at each other.
This guy, I don’t know who he is talking to?
When did a little false god dare to talk to the divine like this?
Is he really not afraid of death?
Also, the pavilion master he mentioned is Zhou Shu?
What is this boy Zhou Shu doing?
Forging soldiers at the feast of spiritual fruits?
Is he here to cause trouble?
Several divine eyes narrowed.
They naturally knew about Zhou Shu. Not only did they know that this spiritual fruit feast was specially set up for Zhou Shu.
How could they not know about the chess pieces that Yang Zhitian chose from thousands of times?
It's just that this is their first time meeting Zhou Shu.
I have to say that the feeling of seeing Zhou Shu in person was very special.
A person can cast a divine weapon with such calmness in front of the divine, which is not something ordinary people can do.
No wonder Yang Zhitian chose him.
"Impermanence, come back."
A holy man said, "There is no need to be angry with a junior."
The sacred body is shrouded in glowing light, and the figure is looming, making it look extremely sacred.
In fact, the other saints are also the same.
It's just that the color of their sacred light is different.
All the holiness is hidden in the light, making it difficult for people to see their appearance.
This sense of mystery is perfect!
"Huhu——"
The flames roared, Zhou Shu made a seal with his hands, the two fire dragons flew back to his arms, and then a set of tables and chairs appeared in front of everyone.
Compared with those rough tables and chairs, the tables and chairs in front of Zhou Shu are simply a set of works of art.
It is as white as jade and has exquisite patterns on it. It looks extremely expensive wherever it is placed.
All Saints: "..."
False Gods: "..."
They watched Zhou Shu sit down on the table, with helplessness on their faces.
As soon as this set of tables and chairs came out, they instantly felt like they had become a foil.
Even those holy ones still feel that the chair under their buttocks is a bit hot.
They sit on stone utensils, while others sit on jade utensils.
This comparison makes it seem like Zhou Shu has just become the master of this spiritual fruit feast!
"Humph!"
The saints couldn't help but snorted coldly.
Zhou Shu patted the table with great satisfaction, "Is everyone here? Can the spiritual fruit feast begin?"
Zhou Shu said.
All Saints: "..."
Do you really want to overshadow the guest?
Don’t you know what your identity is?
Is it your turn to speak here?
"This is Yaochi, not Tiangong Pavilion. Pay attention to your identity!"
Wu Chang said coldly.
Zhou Shu glanced at Wu Chang. He had seen Wu Chang fight with the judge before. It seemed that he was not injured. He didn't know why he let the judge run away.
"What? Yaochi can't speak yet?"
Zhou Shu said nonchalantly, "Originally, someone asked me to pass a message to Wu Chang. I don't know which one is Wu Chang."
"But it doesn't matter. You can't talk here. I definitely won't be able to spread the word."
Impermanence: "..."
You've talked so much nonsense, do you think you can't speak?
"I am Impermanence. Who asked you to send the message? Is it Yang Zhitian?"
Wu Chang said coldly.
Zhou Shu shut up and shook his head, indicating that this was Yaochi and he couldn't talk nonsense.
"I tell you to say it, just say it!"
Impermanence said angrily.
"It's a guy called the Judge. There seems to be something wrong with that guy's brain."
Zhou Shu said seriously, "He owed me a sum of money, and then he told me that Wuchang owed him money, so he asked me to see Wuchang and say a word for him."
"Pay back the money!"
"By the way, just give me the money. The judge owes me anyway, so we can skip the middle step."
Zhou Shu said.
"What did that bastard judge say?"
Wu Chang's anger was almost uncontrollable. He stared at Zhou Shu coldly and shouted.
"That's what he said."
Zhou Shu nodded with a sincere look on his face.
"The judge doesn't owe me much, just dozens of Yuan Shen Weapons."
Zhou Shu said, "You don't need to return the Divine Weapons of Yuanshi. You only need to return them to Yuanshi. I can cast them into the Divine Weapons of Yuanshi myself."
"Fart!"
Wu Chang was furious, "I don't owe the judge anything, so why should I pay off his debt?"
"If you don't owe it, you don't owe it. Why are you so loud!"
Zhou Shu all muttered, "No big deal, I'll just go to the judge later to collect the debt."
"Do you know where the judge is?"
Wu Chang was startled, stared at Zhou Shu, and shouted.
"I know, I know, but why should I tell you? You are a scoundrel who owes you debts and won't repay them!"
Zhou Shu curled his lips and said.
"I——"
Impermanence is going crazy.
"Impermanence!"
A saint next to him shouted, "Don't care about those trivial things!"
"Getting order out of chaos is the business, don't affect the business!"
That divine identity seemed to be extraordinary. As soon as he opened his mouth, Impermanence suddenly stopped.
Zhou Shu felt a little regretful. He still wanted to anger Wu Chang and let him directly disrupt the spiritual fruit feast.
But it doesn’t matter, this impermanent person has a bad temper, and he can always find an opportunity.
Zhou Shu's eyes fell on those sacred bodies.
Including impermanence, there are five divine presences in total.
The person with the highest status should be the person who just stopped Impermanence. He was sitting in the middle of the five people, and he was also observing Zhou Shu through the glow.
It has to be said that what Zhou Shu did really shocked the gods.
Zhou Shu should be the first person to do such a thing in front of the gods.
Ren was such a powerful false god in the past, but when facing the divine, he was still trembling and walking on thin ice.
In an occasion like the Spiritual Fruit Banquet, someone would actually forge a set of tables and chairs. What kind of thinking is this to do such a thing?
While observing each other, those who participated in the spiritual fruit feast finally reached their due date.
The false gods and deities who came later saw Zhou Shu at first sight.
There is no way, the gap between Zhou Shu's desk and chairs and others is really big.
No matter who it is, the first reaction is that Zhou Shu is the owner of this Yaochi and the organizer of this spiritual fruit feast.
Some people who knew Zhou Shu felt even more strange.
Is it possible that the master of Tiangong Pavilion has some other hidden identity?
Isn’t this spiritual fruit banquet an invitation sent by the divine himself?
Is it possible that the master of Tiangong Pavilion is a saint?
This is incredible.
"Everyone has arrived, the feast of spiritual fruits begins now."
Those saints are very helpless. If this continues, all the limelight of the saints will really be taken away by that boy Zhou Shu!
"Primary Evolution"
How could they have imagined that a simple set of tables and chairs would have such an effect!
Originally, they wanted to give Zhou Shu a warning, but they never thought that they would be given a warning by Zhou Shu!
Now everyone who comes to participate in the spiritual fruit banquet ignores their sacredness and regards Zhou Shu as the master. Who can I ask to explain this?
"Just give me some peace!"
Impermanence shouted loudly.
"Whoever dares to cause trouble, get out of here!"
Wu Chang's expression was cold, and he still wanted to find a place to vent the fire in his heart.
If anyone dares to touch him now, he will definitely not make it easy for them!
"I said impermanence, aren't you having a banquet? Where's the banquet? Where's the spiritual fruit?"
A voice said, "We have come all the way here, don't you want us to drink the northwest wind? Are you so stingy when you are so holy?"
Wu Chang looked along the sound and saw a face that made him want to crush him flat.
"Zhou Shu, do you want to get out?"
Wu Chang said coldly.
"You're not welcome? That's fine, I'll leave now."
Zhou Shu sneered and stood up immediately.
"Impermanence!"
The sacred one in the middle shouted, "Don't lose the sacred face!"
He scolded, then turned to look at Zhou Shu and said, "Pavilion Master Zhou, please be patient. Since we have invited you all to come, naturally we are not here to drink the northwest wind."
"Pavilion Master Zhou might as well sit down for a while. There will be spiritual fruits and a banquet."
The saint said calmly.
He waved his sleeves gently, and a soft light curtain enveloped Yaochi and the land with a radius of hundreds of miles.
Zhou Shu sighed in his heart. It seemed that his plan to take the opportunity to leave was in vain.
That's right, the other party's spiritual fruit banquet was held just for him, how could he be allowed to leave so easily?
These saints, from beginning to end, never thought of letting him go.
Unless his cultivation is completely destroyed!
Thinking of the future he saw in the stone tablet, Zhou Shu's eyes were filled with coldness.
He looked at the saint and said, "Of course you can wait. Anyway, I have plenty of time, but this saint hasn't asked for his name yet."
Zhou Shu looked at that saint, his eyes seemed to want to see through the glow around him and see his true face in Lushan.
"My name is not worth mentioning."
The holy one said calmly, "If you want, you can call me, Emperor of Heaven."
"Emperor of Heaven?"
Zhou Shu stood up suddenly, with a look of shock on his face.
"Pavilion Master?"
Cui Lin was shocked.
So many things happened before, but the pavilion master didn't react like this. Why did the pavilion master react like this when he heard the sacred name from the opposite side?
Emperor of Heaven?
Is this name very special?
"If you are the Emperor of Heaven, then who is Yang Zhitian?"
Zhou Shu squinted his eyes, stared at the saint, and asked in a deep voice.
"This Heavenly Emperor is not that Heavenly Emperor."
The holy man smiled slightly and said, "Yang Zhitian established his own heaven and called himself Emperor of Heaven. That is his title. My real name is Emperor of Heaven."
"When the world began, I was the Emperor of Heaven. When the world was destroyed, I was still the Emperor of Heaven."
The saint said, "Whether or not there is a heaven, it is the same."
Zhou Shu understood what he meant. This divine being was the real Emperor of Heaven, and Yang Zhitian just plagiarized his title.
In fact, this is nothing. I think back when I was in my ancestral land, the monarch of each of the ten countries in my ancestral land could call himself the emperor.
There is no reason to say that if one person calls himself emperor, others cannot claim to be emperor.
The same goes for the Emperor of Heaven. This holy person can be called the Emperor of Heaven, but others may not be able to.
But Zhou Shu also heard that this Emperor of Heaven should be the leader of the gods.
He may even be the first saint between heaven and earth, but I can’t say for sure.
"It turns out to be the Emperor of Heaven, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Zhou Shu regained his composure, cupped his hands and said.
"It's not your style to be so polite. I'm really not used to it."
The Emperor smiled slightly and said, "I still like your unruly look. Please recover."
Zhou Shu's face darkened, this Emperor of Heaven is a veteran.
The upper hand he finally gained by using cast tables and chairs was easily resolved by him with just one word.
Now I am at a disadvantage.
"Your preferences are quite special."
Zhou Shu said unceremoniously.
"Each and each other."
The Emperor smiled and said, suddenly he clapped his hands.
Then a gust of breeze blew by, and I saw women who looked like ladies walking out of paintings, holding trays and walking gracefully.
The women walked up to each person attending the banquet and placed the trays in their hands in front of everyone.
Zhou Shu glanced at the items in the tray. The items in the tray were very simple, a fist-sized spiritual fruit, a wine flask, and a wine glass.
"Spirit Fruit, I don't need to say more."
The Emperor stretched out his hand and said, "This spiritual wine is brewed from the water of Yaochi. Drinking it can increase the original power. Taking it with the spiritual fruit can quickly stabilize the power of the false god."
"This is the main dish of this spiritual fruit feast."
Everyone exclaimed.
There are even some people who can’t wait to grab the spiritual fruit in their hands.
This is a spiritual fruit. Outside, they fight to the death for the spiritual fruit, but in the end they may not even be able to grab one.
Now that the spiritual fruit is in front of them, of course they can't wait.
Now everyone just wants to eat the spiritual fruit immediately and be safe in order to avoid any accidents.
Zhou Shu's gaze swept across the entire audience, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth bear fruit once every one hundred thousand years, and they bear three thousand fruits at a time.
But this time, of the three thousand spiritual fruits, Zhan himself swallowed three, and the divine judge gave him a hundred. In theory, there are definitely not three thousand spiritual fruits in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven.
But now, in front of the three thousand people who participated in the spiritual fruit banquet, all spiritual fruits were placed, no more, no less, exactly three thousand!
What's going on?
How come they have so many spiritual fruits in their hands?
The spiritual fruit given to him by the Holy Judge was not fake. Shi Songtao, Cui Lin, Mi Ziwen, and Meng Bai all took the spiritual fruit, and they all had the genuine power of false gods.
If the spiritual fruit given to him by the Holy Judge is true, then some of the three thousand spiritual fruits here are fake?
This seems unlikely.
It is a sacred thing to use fake spiritual fruits to hold a spiritual fruit banquet. Is this good or bad?
There are so many people here, except for him, everyone else will definitely eat the spirit fruit on the spot.
If someone discovers that the spiritual fruit is fake, wouldn’t it make people laugh out loud?
Even if it’s sacred, you have to face it, right?
Zhou Shu also reached out and picked up the spirit fruit and checked it repeatedly.
This spiritual fruit is indeed real.
He has personally obtained several spiritual fruits before, and he is very sure that the spiritual fruits in front of him are definitely real!
Could it be that the spiritual roots of heaven and earth can produce more than three thousand spiritual fruits at one time?
Is it divine that has deceived everyone?
"Everyone, before everyone enjoys the spiritual fruit, I have something to explain in advance."
The Emperor of Heaven suddenly spoke.
"Coming!"
Zhou Shu said secretly in his heart.
Ever since he rescued Cui Lin, the future has deviated from what he saw in the stone tablet.
In the future he saw in the stone tablet, Cui Lin was already dead, and Liu Ruochuan did not accompany him to the spiritual fruit feast.
Moreover, in that future, he did not cooperate with the Holy Judge, so he naturally did not know how many spiritual fruits the Holy Judge had in his hands.
Now, Zhou Shu couldn't tell what would happen.
"Of these three thousand spiritual fruits, about a hundred of them are fake."
The Emperor of Heaven spoke.
As soon as this was said, everyone was in an uproar.
Almost everyone grabbed the spiritual fruit in front of them and inspected it carefully, fearing that the spiritual fruit in their hands was fake.
"I said they were fake, but I just said they were not new results this time."
The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly and continued, "But they are also spiritual fruits, so the effectiveness is not different?"
"Master Heavenly Emperor, if it's not a new fruit, is it the batch of spiritual fruits from a hundred thousand years ago? Aren't all those batches of spiritual fruits already eaten?"
Someone couldn't help but ask.
Three thousand spiritual fruits correspond to three thousand false gods.
Only by eating a spiritual fruit can a false god be created.
The false gods that exist now have all lived from 100,000 years ago to the present. Their number is exactly three thousand. Doesn’t this mean that they have eaten all three thousand spiritual fruits?
How could the batch of spiritual fruits from a hundred thousand years ago be preserved until now?
"Of course not."
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "The spiritual fruit from a hundred thousand years ago cannot be preserved today."
"The spiritual fruits in your hands were all cultivated by me."
"Ah?!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Even Zhou Shu's face showed a look of shock.
Cultivated by your own hands?
Can spiritual fruits also be cultivated artificially?
Doesn’t that mean that the number of false gods in the future may not necessarily be three thousand?
How many false gods can the Emperor of Heaven create if he wants to create them?!
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and for a moment he was a little unsure of what the Emperor wanted to do.
According to the future he saw at the beginning, the purpose of these sacred spiritual fruit banquets was to eliminate his variable, return history to the right track, and correct chaos.
Why do you feel now that the one who wants to interfere with the future is not Zhou Shu, but the Emperor of Heaven himself?
The future that Zhou Shu saw in the stone tablet did not include the scene of the Emperor cultivating spiritual fruits.
Spirit fruit can create false gods. If there is one more spirit fruit, there will be one more variable.
The impact that false gods can have is really huge.
If there are more false gods, the future will definitely become unrecognizable.
At that time, how can the divine predict the opportunity? How can it be the first to be sanctified in every cycle?
Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven, could he be one of his own?
"Although I can cultivate spiritual fruits, the cost of cultivating a spiritual fruit far exceeds the original value of a spiritual fruit, so it is really unnecessary unless I have to."
The Emperor of Heaven explained seriously.
"Lord Emperor of Heaven, why are you explaining so much to us?"
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A tough-headed guy said, "We only need to know that if we eat this spiritual fruit, we can turn into a false god. That's enough!"
"I just said, there is no difference in effectiveness."
The Emperor of Heaven spoke.
"That's fine! We don't care where it comes from."
The tough guy said.
"You don't have to care, but I have to make it clear."
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head and said, "Although the effectiveness is the same, there are certain rules between heaven and earth. There are certain rules for one more spiritual fruit and one less."
"One more spiritual fruit or one less spiritual fruit will have a very serious impact."
The Emperor of Heaven said in a serious tone.
"Three thousand false gods were originally the number of days, but some people were greedy and tried to influence the number of days, so we had to take this step and organized this feast of spiritual fruits."
"If we can't bring things right, you, including us, will have no future."
The Emperor said in a deep voice.
"Ah?"
Although everyone didn't understand why, they all heard the danger in the Emperor's words.
"Lord Emperor of Heaven, do you mean that because someone has eaten a few more spiritual fruits, it may lead to divine punishment and affect us?"
One person said.
"That's right."
The Emperor of Heaven nodded and said.
Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, was he planning on this?
Make me the enemy of the whole world?
At this time, you are still unwilling to do it yourself, are you still afraid that it will affect the destiny?
Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven with a mocking look on his face.
These saints look forward and backward in order not to affect the future and let the future follow the direction they know well.
What’s the point of having such eternal life?
A real man, living vigorously and vigorously for one life is enough. As for the next cycle, don’t worry about the flood!
But having said that, it is a good thing for Zhou Shu that these things are so sacred.
They didn't dare to take action easily, so they gave Zhou Shu a chance to deal with it.
Otherwise, if these saints took action directly, Zhou Shu would really not be their opponent.
"Emperor of Heaven, who is that bastard who ate too many spiritual fruits?"
Everyone said with indignation, "Let's see if we don't kill him!"
Zhou Shu sneered, and before the Emperor of Heaven could speak, he directly said, "The person the Emperor of Heaven is talking about is me."
"Emperor Heaven, if you want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, don't you feel tired and panicked when you have to find this kind of excuse?"
Zhou Shu looked at the Emperor of Heaven and mocked.
"If you want to kill me, just do it. Is it possible that the false god can't kill me?"
Zhou Shu sneered.
Everyone was stunned.
The person the Emperor is talking about is the master of Tiangong Pavilion?
And the Emperor of Heaven wants to kill the master of Tiangong Pavilion?
What the hell is going on?
The Emperor of Heaven frowned. Is this Zhou Shu so impatient to die?
Something is wrong, this is very wrong!
The Emperor of Heaven squinted and looked at Zhou Shu.
"This Zhou Shu knows how to transform himself freely. As long as there is another incarnation left, he will not die."
The Emperor of Heaven pondered in his heart, "Yang Zhizhen deserves to die! What good will it do to you to disrupt the secret of heaven? Can you still jump out?"
"Hmph, I don't know how many incarnations you have, but I won't kill you."
The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly in his heart.
From the beginning, he had no intention of killing Zhou Shu.
According to the secret, Zhou Shu should not die like this!
"Everyone, please be patient."
The Emperor of Heaven pressed down his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and slowly said, "Yes, the person I am talking about is Pavilion Master Zhou."
"But, I don't want to kill him."
"If I really want to kill him, I don't need to go to such trouble at all. I'm not boasting. If I want to kill someone, even if I kill all of you, it's just a matter of effort."
The Emperor of Heaven said proudly.
"But God has a good nature, and I am not willing to kill anyone unless forced to do so."
"The Emperor of Heaven is merciful!"
Everyone said this one after another, with admiration on their faces.
Zhou Shu sneered in his heart.
"What a mercy!"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "You don't want to kill me, but you want to destroy my cultivation and let me die little by little in despair. Is this what you call mercy?"
"Emperor Heaven, since we have already said this, why don't you also tell the secret and let everyone know it?"
"Why don't you tell everyone that false gods are just tools you use to protect your so-called destiny?"
"Why don't you tell everyone that even if they take the spiritual fruit, they can only live for 20,000 years at most?"
"Zhou Shu!"
Seeing that Zhou Shu was going too far, the Emperor of Heaven shouted coldly.
"Do you really want the world to be in chaos? What good will it do to you if the world is in chaos? Do you want all your people to die?"
The Emperor of Heaven scolded angrily.
"If the people are not afraid of death, why should they be afraid of death!"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "Emperor of Heaven, I am not afraid of death, my women are not afraid of death, and my brothers are not afraid of death either!"
"You don't have to threaten me with death, it's useless!"
"Originally, you took your Yangguan Road and I crossed my single-plank bridge, and we didn't interfere with the river. But now that you have bullied me, I don't have the habit of sitting back and waiting for death!"
"The big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken. Anyway, your losses will be even greater!"
"You!"
Wu Chang's temper is the most violent, and he can't help but jump up.
If the Emperor of Heaven hadn't forbidden it, he would have really wanted to attack Zhou Shu without hesitation and beat Zhou Shu to death on the spot.
"What am I? I am not someone like you who lives in an ignoble way!"
Zhou Shu said sarcastically.
"I must kill you!"
Impermanence is furious.
The Emperor of Heaven takes the lead and suppresses impermanence.
"Zhou Shu, I don't want to use this method to deal with you. If you agree to a condition, I can forget about it."
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Zhou Shu, his voice was cold, and he spoke.
"Do you want to tell me that as long as I am like you, like a bastard, burying myself in the soil and not paying attention to anything?"
Zhou Shu sneered.
To act strictly in accordance with the "account book" is to follow the so-called secret of heaven, knowing that one's relatives, one's brothers, one's friends will die violently, but one chooses to watch on the right hand.
Knowing that there is no retribution for good and evil, and everything is just random, you can choose to ignore it.
This is what is called sacred!
If this is the price of living, then Zhou Shu would rather choose to die.
Why must we follow this secret?
Isn’t it that we, martial artists, practice martial arts to control our own destiny?
If everything is doomed, then what is the meaning of existence in this world?
So what’s the point of living this kind of life again and again?
Before Zhou Shu came here, he had already made preparations.
He is definitely not here to compromise!
"Zhou Shu, do you have to choose this way?"
The Emperor of Heaven said coldly.
"Do you know why Yang Zhitian doesn't dare to show up? He just treats you as a pawn! Are you willing to be his pawn?"
The Emperor of Heaven said without giving up.
Speaking of which, Zhou Shu's strength is not that strong. If the Emperor of Heaven really wanted to kill him, it would not be difficult.
But that is not consistent with Tianji.
Killing Zhou Shu is a violation of heaven's secrets, and the consequences are unpredictable.
The Emperor of Heaven only wants to maintain the secrets of heaven, so how can he take the initiative to destroy the secrets of heaven?
"You don't have to be so aggressive."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "I have never been Yang Zhitian's pawn. I wasn't in the past, I am not now, and I will not be in the future."
"Emperor Heaven, you can use whatever means you have. I want to see if you can protect your secret!"
Zhou Shu said coldly.
"Boom——"
There was a tremendous momentum on his body.
Everyone was fascinated by the conversation between the two.
But for them, they don’t need to understand, they just need to know how to choose.
Is it necessary to ask about their choice?
Of course we stand with the divine?
Almost everyone who attended the banquet swallowed the spiritual fruit immediately, and some people grabbed the wine flask and poured the spiritual wine into their mouths.
While doing this, they all gathered around the Emperor of Heaven and looked at Zhou Shu with eager eyes.
"Do you see? There is a lot of help in the right way, but little help in the wrong way. Zhou Shu, as long as I give an order, you will be in danger immediately!"
The Emperor of Heaven looked at everyone with great satisfaction, and then said, "If you are stubborn, you will only destroy yourself. You are the same, and Yang Zhitian is the same."
"It's not too late to regret it now."
The Emperor shouted.
"Emperor Heaven, if I agree to you, wouldn't that also violate Heaven's secret?"
Zhou Shu suddenly spoke.
"The secret is not completely unchangeable."
The Emperor of Heaven said bluntly, "Within the controllable range, the secret of Heaven can also be changed."
"For you, I am willing to take some risks."
If you didn’t know better, you would have thought that there was some special relationship between the Emperor of Heaven and Zhou Shu.
But Zhou Shu knew that the Emperor of Heaven did not lie.
It is true that the secret may not be irreversible.
Before this, this part of the world has gone through countless cycles. Although there is a secret, each cycle lasts for 120,000 years, and there is no way that there will be no accidents.
When something happens, what kind of consequences will it cause? This has most likely happened in the previous cycle.
If someone passes these down, the Heavenly Emperor will know the consequences of the same changes in the heavenly secrets.
To put it bluntly, the Emperor of Heaven can also choose to change the secret of heaven, so that the future can develop in the direction he wants.
Of course, the premise of Zhou Shu's guess is that the Emperor of Heaven can obtain the memories of all previous cycles. Otherwise, it is impossible for him to know these.
Zhou Shu had no way of judging whether the Emperor of Heaven possessed the memories of all previous cycles, and it was impossible for the Emperor of Heaven to tell him.
Therefore, Zhou Shu didn't know to what extent Tianji could be changed, and he didn't want to gamble.
He will not leave his fate, that of Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, and Bai Qianqian to the illusory secrets of heaven.
His own destiny can only be controlled by his own hands!
"I thought about it and let it go."
Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "I still like to be a human, not a dog. Even if I am Tianji's dog, I am still a dog."
"You dare to call us dogs?"
The anger in Wu Chang's heart can no longer be suppressed.
The Emperor of Heaven was also angry.
"Since you don't eat and drink as a penalty for toasting, you can't blame me."
The Emperor of Heaven said coldly.
"Impermanence, take him down!"
"All the false gods obey the order. From now on, you are the new three thousand false gods of this world!"
The Emperor of Heaven raised his voice, "I now give you an order to get rid of the old three thousand false gods. Their territory will belong to you."
"In addition, kill everyone related to Zhou Shu, they are the source of trouble!"
The Emperor's voice contained fierce murderous intent, making the surrounding air turn cold.
Everyone who participated in the spiritual fruit banquet felt nervous.
"I will obey the decree of the Emperor of Heaven!"
I don’t know who took the lead, but the others spoke one after another.
"Wait!"
Suddenly, Zhou Shu raised his voice.
"You regret it now, it's too late!"
Wuchang bared his teeth and said, holding his right fist with his left hand, and his left fist with his right hand, and said with murderous intent, "Your end is already determined!"
"I don't regret it."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Everyone is a new false god. I don't have any special gifts here. I might as well give each of you a magic weapon, the Yuanshi Divine Weapon!"
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, please distribute the Yuanshi Divine Weapons you brought to everyone. Everyone should have one. Don't let anything go to waste."
Zhou Shu waved his hand.
Cui Lin bowed and said yes, and walked towards the crowd fearlessly.
Emperor of Heaven: "..."
Impermanence: "..."
All the new false gods: "..."
What does this mean?
Is he crazy?
Didn’t you hear what the Emperor of Heaven ordered just now? Kill everyone who is related to him.
Does this count as being an enemy?
He is not afraid. We took the magic weapon, his magic weapon, to kill people related to him?
"Take it."
Cui Lin took out a Primordial Divine Weapon with his backhand and stuffed it into the hands of a new false god, "Without the Primordial Divine Weapon, why do you kill those old false gods?"
In this way, Cui Lin walked all the way, making money all the way, like a boy spreading wealth, handing the Yuanshi magic weapon in his hand into the hands of every false god.
Those false gods were confused from the beginning to ecstasy later.
They are all knowledgeable people, so they can naturally see that Cui Linfa’s magic weapon is a genuine Yuanshi magic weapon!
Don’t give up the Yuanshi magic weapon that comes to your door!
That is the divine weapon of the Yuan Dynasty!
The emperor of heaven, impermanence and other saints are also confused. There is no such thing in the secret of heaven.
What does Zhou Shu mean?
These false gods will be their tools to control the secrets of heaven. If he gives these false gods the Primordial Divine Weapons, wouldn’t that help them control the secrets of heaven?
Is he trying to beg for mercy in disguise in this way?
That's right, it's true that young people are thin-skinned and embarrassed to surrender directly.
The Emperor of Heaven was slightly moved in his heart. The variables in Zhou Shu's body were too great. Recruitment would definitely be more effective than forcible suppression.
"Zhou Shu, seeing how well you understand current affairs, I'll give you another chance."
The Emperor of Heaven spoke slowly.
"No, keep the opportunity for yourself."
Zhou Shu interrupted him rudely and said, "Wuchang, you don't have to wait any longer. The Yuanshi Divine Weapon doesn't have your share."
"Come on, keep doing it, let me see how powerful Tangtang Shengwu Chang is."
Wu Chang glanced at the Emperor of Heaven.
The Emperor of Heaven looked gloomy and nodded.
Wu Chang finally stopped hesitating, roared angrily, and lunged at Zhou Shu like a lion.
Cui Lin, who was distributing the Primordial Divine Weapons, felt nervous. He subconsciously wanted to help Zhou Shu, but the next moment, he thought of Zhou Shu's instructions, so he suppressed his anxiety and continued to send out the Primordial Divine Weapons.
At this time, he could only choose to believe Zhou Shu.
Having said that, there is Liu Ruochuan beside the Pavilion Master. Liu Ruochuan is a true saint. If the crisis comes, he should help the Pavilion Master.
Cui Lin sped up his movements, wanting to finish sending out the Yuanshi Shenbing quickly, and then go back to help.
"Pfft——"
There was a soft sound, like the sound of bubbles being popped.
Impermanence's hand immediately grabbed everything.
And Zhou Shu, who was standing there just now, shattered directly in front of his eyes like a dream bubble.
Zhou Shu, is it broken?
Wu Chang was also stunned on the spot.
He just wanted to capture Zhou Shu alive and then destroy Zhou Shu’s cultivation?
?, Execute strictly in accordance with Tianji.
He didn't use much strength just now.
Could it be that this boy Zhou Shu can’t help but beat him?
"Impermanence!"
The Emperor of Heaven's face became a little ugly. He said, don't kill Zhou Shu, don't kill Zhou Shu!
This kid Zhou Shu knows how to transform himself. Unless he kills all his incarnations with one blow, he will not die as long as he still has one incarnation.
If you kill him now, who knows how many more incarnations he has left?
By killing him like this, you let him escape!
It's better to capture him alive and find a way to seal his cultivation. In this way, his incarnation will also be affected.
"I didn't."
Wu Chang looked at his hands and defended, "I only used 30% of my strength just now, so it's impossible to kill him."
"He committed suicide, yes, he committed suicide!"
Wu Chang said categorically.
The Emperor of Heaven frowned. It didn't matter whether Zhou Shu committed suicide or even whether he died.
The important thing is that Zhou Shu escaped!
As soon as he escapes, the secret will change immediately. Who will bear the consequences?
"He's not dead yet."
The Emperor of Heaven said angrily, "Go and track him down and be sure to capture him alive!"
"Yes!"
Wu Chang gritted his teeth and said.
"How to deal with this person? Let me crush him to death?"
Wu Chang looked at Cui Lin, and he knew that Cui Lin was also a being who disturbed the secret of heaven.