Atlas of Divine Weapons 536, are we too useless, or is he too genius
"Ten times the power?
What did you say ten times?"
Sun Pingping looked puzzled.
"Why couldn't you move just now?"
Zhou Shu didn't speak, and Yang Hong said, "In this boundless darkness, if we want to act, we must overcome the power exerted on us.
You and I can't resist that kind of power, so we can't move here.
The reason why we can move now is because the prince has shouldered that power for us.
Every time the prince protects one more person, the power he needs to consume increases tenfold.
Now that the prince is taking the two of us, he will have to bear a hundred times more pressure than if he were to act alone."
After listening to Yang Hong's words, Sun Pingping's expression became extremely serious. He looked at Zhou Shu and said in a deep voice, "Old Zhou, what are you still hesitating about?
Kick us both out!
We two are so desperate that we won’t die in a while.
You just get out first and think of a way to save us later."
Sun Pingping was even more decisive than Yang Hong. He directly asked Zhou Shu to kick him out.
"It's boundless here. If I can find you once, I'm lucky."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said calmly, "If I leave here and find you again, it is almost impossible.
So, needless to say, leaving you two alone is not advisable.
I know exactly what to do.
There is no need to discuss this issue any further.
Once I get used to it, we can move on.
I will take you out of here."
Zhou Shu's voice was very calm, but his tone was firm and full of confidence.
Sun Pingping and Yang Hong looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
They know that Zhou Shu usually seems easy to talk to, but no one can change the things he decides.
Now, even if the two of them want to leave by themselves, they don't have the ability.
As long as they are a little far away from Zhou Shu, the pressure from everywhere will make them unable to move.
In this case, they could only listen to Zhou Shu and follow him honestly, trying not to cause trouble to Zhou Shu.
"Tell me, what has happened to the people of Ancestral Land since I left?"
Zhou Shu slowly sat down cross-legged, and then slowly opened his mouth.
"More than a hundred years have passed from the time you left, my lord, to the time we left with Qi Tian.
For more than a hundred years, we have been following the instructions you left behind, Your Majesty, to develop our strength..."
Yang Hong opened his mouth and told Zhou Shu everything that had happened in the past hundred years in detail.
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These things are actually not very important.
However, Yang Hong knew that Zhou Shu asked these questions just to distract his mind.
The pressure on him is really too great.
Talk about trivial things to distract his mind, and he may be able to relax a little.
Sun Ping Ping was also making jokes and mentioning things from that year from time to time.
There was a smile on Zhou Shu's lips. He didn't know how long it took before he slowly closed his eyes and his breathing became extremely long.
Seeing Zhou Shu's appearance, Sun Pingping and Yang Hong looked at each other and their voices slowly became lower.
After a while, they found that Zhou Shu seemed to be fast asleep, so they took a few steps back and stayed as far away from Zhou Shu as possible.
"What should I do?"
Sun Pingping glanced at Yang Hong and whispered.
"What else can be done?"
Yang Hong was a little helpless and said in a low voice.
"Although so many years have passed, the facts are before us.
Instead of narrowing, the gap between us and the prince has widened.
We don’t even know how big the gap is between us and the prince.”
Yang Hong's face was full of frustration, "We are still unable to help him now."
For so many years, they have been trying to follow in Zhou Shu's footsteps.
Every time, they felt that their strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and they would definitely be able to stand with Zhou Shu.
But in the end, it will be proved that their strength is far inferior to Zhou Shu.
Moreover, every time they encountered trouble, they were unable to solve it.
In the end, I could only watch Zhou Shu bear all this.
It was like this when they were weak, but now that they are sacred, they are still like this.
"Are we too useless, or is he too talented?"
Sun Pingping was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke.
They are already holy.
In the journey of martial arts, we have almost reached the end.
No matter where they are placed, no one can say that they are weak.
But why, in front of Zhou Shu, do they still feel that their strength is not enough?
"Isn't it obvious?"
Yang Hong said angrily, "We are too useless."
"We are trash?"
Sun Pingping rolled his eyes and said, "It takes hundreds of years to cultivate to the sacred realm. Ask, which piece of trash can cultivate at such a speed?"
"What's the use?"
Yang Hong said, "Isn't it the same? I can't help the prince?
Now if the prince hadn't taken on the pressure for us, we wouldn't even be able to move.
This is not waste, what is it?"
Yang Hong clenched his fists tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, and his eyes were a little red.
Sun Pingping gritted his teeth, "What a waste!"
He waved his fist vigorously.
"Lao Yang, please tell me, what can we do?"
Sun Pingping walked around, muttering.
"If I knew, I wouldn't be so helpless."
Yang Hong said.
They looked at Zhou Shu not far away.
Zhou Shu didn't even hear what they said, which shows how tired Zhou Shu is now.
If he wasn't too tired, he wouldn't be unaware of the movement around him even if he closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
"As long as we are not rivals of the pigs, we will be helping the prince."
Yang Hong sighed and said, "Don't be impulsive or reckless.
We will do whatever the prince asks us to do. This is the greatest help to the prince."
Sun Pingping nodded.
They both sighed deeply at the same time and lost interest in talking.
……
After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Shu finally opened his eyes.
"Yang Hong!"
He spoke slowly.
"Here!"
Yang Hong said loudly, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"
"Bring them to me the weapons-making materials collected on the road."
Zhou Shu didn't even get up and just said.
"Okay!"
Without any hesitation, Yang Hong immediately took out all the weapon-making materials collected along the way and placed them in front of Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu looked at the weapons-making materials and pondered for a moment.
Then he raised his head and placed it on a piece of weapon-making material.
"Boom——"
A thin layer of flame wrapped the weapon-casting material.
The high temperature begins to melt the soldier-casting materials.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
They have seen Zhou Shu forge magic weapons countless times, and now they can naturally see that Zhou Shu's control is at the pinnacle of perfection.
The flame, no more, no less, is just enough to melt the materials for casting the soldiers.
What kind of control is this?
His every move did not consume any extra energy.
To what extent do you have to be stingy with your power to develop such control?
Even though Yang Hong and Sun Pingping are both in the divine realm, they dare not say that they can control their power to this extent.
In fact, the more sacred you are, the rougher your control over power.
They think that their strength is strong enough. When facing the enemy, they can crush the opponent just by relying on their strong strength, and there is no need to consider saving strength at all.
They had seen Zhou Shu casting soldiers before. At that time, Zhou Shu also did not control power like this.
Controlling power in this way can certainly reduce the consumption of power, but the consumption of mental energy will greatly increase.
Moreover, not everyone can have such control.
This is like using a 10,000-ton giant hammer to embroider. Most people simply cannot do it.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping were a little confused. Why did Zhou Shu suddenly start to forge soldiers at this time?
Although they were confused, they also knew that now was not the time to ask.
They all held their breath and concentrated, fearing that they would make any noise and affect Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu's movements seem very slow, but there is a sense of step that makes people feel comfortable.
Step by step, Zhou Shu moved forward steadily.
The magic weapon in his hand gradually began to take shape.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping finally saw that the magic weapon in Zhou Shu's hand was more of a decoration than a magic weapon.
Those are two flat crowns.
"This is——"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping were both thoughtful, as if they had thought of something.
"I just had an inspiration suddenly."
Zhou Shu raised his head again, opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said.
"Take these two magic weapons. They may be able to help us reduce the pressure."
Zhou Shu casually waved his hand, and the two flat crowns slowly flew towards the two of them.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping were overjoyed and took action at the same time to grab the Pingtian crown.
Without any hesitation, the two of them put the Pingtian crown on their heads at the same time.
At this time, they discovered that the power in their bodies could not be mobilized, and there was no way to refine the Pingtian Crown into a divine weapon.
"Prince——"
The two of them looked at Zhou Shu at the same time.
"I forgot about that."
Zhou Shu laughed dumbly.
"Let me help you."
Zhou Shu slowly stood up, came to the two of them, raised his hand and patted their heads.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping only felt a surge of heat in their bodies, and then they felt that the power in their bodies could be mobilized again.
The two of them did not dare to delay, so they seized the time and began to refine the Pingtian Crown.
After a while, the two of them opened their eyes one after another, with surprise on their faces.
"Your Majesty, it's really possible!"
Yang Hong said in surprise, "Although most of the power in my body still cannot be mobilized, 10% of the power can be mobilized.
I feel like I can also walk in this darkness."
"That's right!"
Sun Pingping said excitedly.
"I knew you could do it, Lao Zhou!"
"Don't be too happy too soon."
Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head and said, "This Pingtian Crown is just a temporary transfer of the power that was originally exerted on you.
But its endurance is limited, and after a period of time, it will be unable to withstand this force.
Once they are destroyed by stress, you will recover."
"It's okay."
Sun Pingping said nonchalantly, "As long as we leave here within this period of time, won't it be enough?"
"It would be great if I could leave."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Whether we can leave here does not depend on us, but on the people of our ancestral land."
"How to say?"
Sun Pingping said doubtfully.
"It's useless to think too much."
Zhou Shu did not explain, but shook his head and said, "Yang Hong's luck is indeed the best among us.
We were able to find you so quickly because of Yang Hong's luck.
Now I'm thinking, will Yang Hong's luck allow us to find a transcendent person?"
"My lord, do you think it can be done?"
Yang Hong opened his mouth and said.
He mentioned before that everyone is suppressed now anyway. If they can find a transcendent person, they can defeat the few with more.
Zhou Shu did not agree last time.
"You can give it a try."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "Anyway, idleness is idleness.
There’s nothing to lose if you give it a try.”
"Nothing to lose?"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping looked at each other, can this kind of thing be described in this way?
How come there is no loss?
If you can't beat him, you'll die.
That is a transcendent person, not an ordinary person.
"You two can be considered my lucky generals."
Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Just now, I had some enlightenment and my strength has been slightly improved."
"A negligible improvement?"
Sun Pingping and Yang Hong's eyes widened.
Sun Pingping opened his mouth.
Yang Hong saw the shape of his mouth and said, "We are trash!"
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Isn’t it waste?
As we all know, holiness is almost the pinnacle of martial arts.
No matter how sacred it is, its strength cannot be improved even for tens of thousands of years.
Even the Divine is like this, not to mention, Zhou Shu's strength must have surpassed the Divine.
The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to improve. This is common sense.
What is an insignificant improvement to Zhou Shu may be the difference between heaven and earth to others.
While Sun Pingping and Yang Hong were happy for Zhou Shu, they were also filled with a feeling of powerlessness.
How can they catch up?
They have even tried their best to suck milk, but what’s the result?
Not only was it impossible to get closer to Zhou Shu, but it was getting farther and farther away from Zhou Shu. Who can I ask to explain this?
"My lord, is your current strength greater than that of a transcendent?"
Yang Hong took a deep breath and asked seriously.
"No."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "The strength of the transcendent is much stronger than everyone expected.
If I were outside, I would not be his opponent.
But it's different here. Here, I can give it a try."
A smile appeared on his face, "Besides, aren't there you two?
Three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang.
It makes no sense, the three of us can’t defeat him alone.”
"Are we not looking for Qi Tian anymore?"
Sun Pingping remembered something and asked.
"You don't have to look for him deliberately."
Zhou Shu said, "Qi Tian is different from you. Qi Tian has an immortal body. At most, he will suffer some hardships and cannot die.
Moreover, these are just my own words."
He looked at the boundless darkness and sighed, "Whether we are looking for Qitian or the transcendent one, we have no direction.
The only thing we can do is to find a direction and go down.
Who you meet depends on your luck.
Otherwise, why should I say that Yang Hong’s luck is the best among us?
If it weren't for his luck, I might not be able to find him in the dark.
We may not be able to find you either.”
Sometimes, you have to be convinced that luck is so important.
Yang Hong scratched his head in embarrassment.
He himself doesn't think he is very lucky.
At least, there is no way for him to make a slight improvement anytime and anywhere...
"Your Majesty, luck is so illusory that it makes me feel a little embarrassed when you praise it."
Yang Hong said.
"If you're sorry, just lead the way."
Zhou Shu smiled.
With Ping Tianguan sharing the pressure, Zhou Shu seemed much more relaxed.
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping were also very excited to be able to share the burden for Zhou Shu.
"Your Majesty, let us clear the way for you!"
Yang Hong and Sun Pingping said loudly, and they walked forward together.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Zhou Shu smiled.
These brothers have always been so trustworthy.
With them here, what else do you have to worry about?
Sun Pingping and Yang Hong are like this, and the brothers outside will definitely not let him down.
They will definitely succeed.
I will definitely be able to leave here!
Zhou Shu's face showed an extremely determined look.
……
"Rumble——"
The sound of thunder is still clearly audible through the light of the Haotian Mirror.
Groups of colorful rays of light are constantly overflowing from the Haotian Mirror.
The holy judge looked at the scene under the Haotian Mirror with a very responsible expression on his face.
Such movement is enough to show that the magic weapon being forged by Huaxia Pavilion is amazing.
But the more this happened, the more uneasy he felt.
Zhang Guoqing and others are willing to hand over such an incredible magic weapon to others, which shows that they have great intentions.
So searching for the essence of the Five Elements is simply deceiving people.
How long did it take him to find all the so-called essence of the Five Elements!
Such a small thing is not worth a unique magic weapon.
Bastards like Zhang Guoqing really treat his holy judge as a fool.
Also, I don’t know what the magic formula Zhou Shu left for him is for.
The Holy Judge has been hesitating whether he should use the magic technique when the divine weapon is forged.
Deep down in his heart, he actually refused.
But no matter what, he really has no confidence.
If he really messed up Zhou Shu's affairs, the Holy Judge felt that he would definitely not be able to do well.
He never thought about falling out with Zhou Shu.
Who is Zhou Shu?
After entering the Great Thousand World, in less than a hundred years, he became the master of Tiangong Pavilion from an uncivilized person, and had the strength to compete with Yang Zhitian, the Transcendent One.
Being as powerful as the Holy Emperor, in the end, wouldn’t he be defeated by Zhou Shu?
Compared to a monster like Zhou Shu, everyone else is nothing but trash.
The Holy Judge doesn’t think he can fight with Zhou Shu.
If you don’t want to fall out with him, then you have to do what he says.
But the consequences of doing so are difficult to predict.
"I don't seem to have a choice.
Now I can only take a gamble.
According to Zhou Shu's past style, he never cheated his own people.
I am, after all, his ally now, and there is no reason for him to trick me to death."
The Holy Judge said to himself, "If I win the bet, I will become rich.
If I lose the bet, Zhou Shu will definitely not be able to watch me die."
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a dazzling colorful light burst out under the protection of the Haotian Mirror, and then a sound of cheers faintly sounded from it.