Shi Songtao handed over the precious place of the storage bracelet to Zhou Shu.
"Pavilion Master, this is our last inventory."
Shi Songtao cried, "You must use it sparingly.
It’s not easy to find some materials for making weapons now.”
He knew Zhou Shu's character very well. If he didn't say a few words, these weapons-making materials would definitely not last long.
Of course, even if he said it, it would not have much effect.
"Okay, I get it."
Zhou Shu said casually, "Don't worry too much. As our territory becomes larger, we will be able to dig more mines."
For Zhou Shu, weapons-making materials can only be valuable if they are cast into magic weapons. If they are kept, they are just a pile of waste.
"I just happened to have cast a batch of magic weapons recently. You can take them back and give them to Zhang Guoqing. He will know how to deal with them."
Zhou Shu said.
These Yuanshi magic weapons are all prepared for Marshal Zhentian.
After all the Tianzhen Marshals have become his workers, he will find a way to get them to fight with the Holy Emperor.
At that time, it’s time to harvest.
I have to say that Zhou Shu and Huang Shijie had the same idea.
Huang Shijie wanted to let the Ancestral People and Yang Zhitian fight fiercely first, and then he would sit back and enjoy the results.
As for Zhou Shu, he wanted Yang Zhitian to fight Huang Shijie first.
Although Huang Shijie is a detached person, he still has scruples and does not want to end up personally.
As for Yang Zhitian, of course he will not start a war with both parties at the same time, and he does not have the strength to deal with both parties at the same time.
The three parties are now in a delicate balance.
After taking over those Yuanshi magic weapons from Zhou Shu, Shi Songtao also sighed in his heart.
These are all the magic weapons of the Yuan Dynasty. Don’t worry, the pavilion master wants to be a money-splitting boy again.
However, I don’t know what I can gain this time.
"I know."
Shi Songtao said, "I will give them to Zhang Guoqing.
Pavilion Master, do you have any other instructions?
If not, I will go back first.
There are still many things waiting for me to deal with at home."
"Just wait a moment."
Zhou Shu's eyes suddenly became a little distant, and the armillary sphere behind him shone slightly. The light shone on Zhou Shu, giving him a vast aura.
"After two days, you can leave the city again."
Zhou Shu continued.
Shi Songtao didn't know why, but since Zhou Shu said so, of course he would comply.
……
"Are you sure Yang Zhitian is coming?"
Fan Shichang said in a deep voice.
"Of course."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "You have to promise me not to take action casually or reveal your identity casually."
"Don't worry."
Fan Shichang said coldly, "My current identity is that of your follower.
If you don’t speak, I will never take action.”
Zhou Shu nodded, "As long as you don't cause trouble, then just wait and see Yang Zhitian admit it."
……
Two days passed by in a flash.
Shi Songtao bid farewell to Zhou Shu again and walked outside the city of divine weapons.
He originally thought that Zhou Shu asked him to wait for two days because he had other instructions.
In the end, Zhou Shu didn't say anything and just let him go.
Until he left the City of Divine Weapons, Shi Songtao didn't understand why Zhou Shu asked him to stay for two more days.
"Forget it, the Pavilion Master must have his own plans when doing things."
Shi Songtao said to himself that if there are clouds under his feet, they will rise into the sky.
At this moment, suddenly, a warning sign occurred in his heart.
The hairs on my back stood up instantly.
"Huh——"
Without hesitation, Shi Songtao retreated instantly.
He had just stepped back a few feet, and the place where he had just stood was struck by a sword light.
"Boom——"
There was a loud noise, a big crater exploded on the ground, and dust flew up.
Immediately, streaks of sword light appeared in the air, shrouding Shi Songtao.
At this time, a figure shrouded in black robes appeared not far away.
"Yang Zhitian!"
Fan Shichang couldn't help but whispered.
He has followed Yang Zhitian for so many years and has a deep understanding of Yang Zhitian.
As soon as the person opposite made a move, he recognized it. This was exactly Yang Zhitian's method.
"Silence."
Zhou Shu reminded Fan Shichang in a low voice.
Fan Shichang snorted coldly and stopped talking, but he still stared outside the city with burning eyes.
Shi Songtao's body burst out with light, and instantly collided with the sword light that filled the sky.
Amidst the loud noise, Shi Songtao was thrown away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The black-robed figure took a step forward, waved his sword finger, and sword light condensed out again, stabbing towards Shi Songtao.
I don’t know whether it was because he moved too much or because of the wind, but the hood on his head flew away, revealing his true appearance.
That face is not Yang Zhitian, so who is it?
Fan Shichang snorted again.
Sure enough, it’s Yang Zhitian!
He actually came!
Fan Shichang looked at Zhou Shu. Yang Zhitian seemed to be here to kill his people. He didn't know how he could get Yang Zhitian to tell the secret.
Fan Shichang didn't think Yang Zhitian would definitely tell the secret when he came.
There are so many secrets hidden in the heart of a person like Yang Zhitian, how could he reveal them so easily?
If he couldn't hear something from Yang Zhitian's mouth, Fan Shichang would not believe what Zhou Shu said before.
At least, he wouldn't believe it on the surface.
"Your people are going to be beaten to death, why don't you take action?"
Outside the city, Shi Songtao had been beaten back and forth, and was about to die under the sword's light. Fan Shichang couldn't help but speak.
"No rush."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
"Boom——"
A few breaths later, Shi Songtao was hit in the chest by a sword light, blood spattered, and Shi Songtao hit the ground heavily, spitting out blood from his mouth.
"I'll fight with you!"
Shi Songtao looked ferocious and roared.
A dazzling light lit up on his body, and the sword light soared into the sky.
The aura on his body suddenly increased a lot.
Fan Shichang showed surprise on his face, did he break through before the battle?
How can one achieve such a breakthrough in the realm of false gods?
A smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face, and he was obviously relieved.
Shi Songtao swallowed the spirit fruit, but the original power in his body was never fully absorbed.
He is a weapon maker and rarely has the chance to fight.
Zhou Shu also took this opportunity to allow Shi Songtao to explode.
Shi Songtao's qualifications are not bad, but the reason why his strength is not outstanding is because he lacks combat experience.
To improve the realm of a warrior, actual combat is indispensable.
Life and death crises are the fastest way to improve your cultivation.
Even Zhou Shu himself has experienced many life and death crises in recent years.
If Shi Songtao wants to become stronger, he has to suffer these hardships.
"In the face of absolute strength, you are not even qualified to fight."
"Yang Zhitian" snorted coldly, raised his sword finger, and the light on the sword finger was dazzling.
He pointed forward suddenly, and a sword energy shot out.
"Click——"
Shi Songtao's sword light was torn apart like tissue paper, and the sword energy went straight towards his chest.
"Yang Zhitian" wanted to kill him completely with one blow.
Although Shi Songtao's strength has improved, he is just a false god after all. He really does not have the qualifications to fight against the divine.
He is about to die under the sword of "Yang Zhitian" before his eyes.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Shi Songtao.
A ball of sword light erupted from the figure's hand, and the sword light rotated to form a circular shield.
"Boom——"
"Yang Zhitian's" sword light hit the shield, and it suddenly shattered into pieces and scattered in the air.
When the light dissipated, the person standing in front of Shi Songtao was not Zhou Shu, but who was it?
Seeing Zhou Shu take action, "Yang Zhitian" didn't pause at all, and swung his sword fingers with both hands.
The sky was instantly filled with sword light.
Zhou Shu's movements were exactly the same, with streaks of sword light shooting out from his body.
"Ding-ding-dang--"
The crisp collisions are endless.
In an instant, countless sword lights collided in the air.
Broken, scattered...
Like stars.
The scene looks extremely gorgeous, but it is also full of crises.
Fan Shichang's expression gradually became serious.
He knew that Yang Zhitian was very strong, but he didn't expect that Zhou Shu was also so strong!
His strength is already much higher than mine.
But it’s not enough.
Yang Zhitian is not serious yet. Once he becomes serious, Zhou Shu's strength will be far from Yang Zhitian's opponent.
"Boom——"
The last bunch of sword lights collided together.
Zhou Shu and "Yang Zhitian" stopped at the same time.
"You know, you can't kill Shi Songtao in front of me."
Zhou Shu said calmly.
"Yang Zhitian" narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly, "I want to kill him, and you can't stop me."
"Really?"
Zhou Shu laughed and said, "Do you want to try again?
How much force do you think you need to use to force me back?"
Zhou Shu said meaningfully.
"Yang Zhitian's" eyes flashed.
Even if Zhou Shu takes action, he is still sure of killing Shi Songtao.
But in that case, he must use his full strength.
With all his strength, he will reveal his true identity.
Just by imitating Yang Zhitian, it was impossible for him to force Zhou Shu back and kill Shi Songtao at the same time.
But the Lord's order was for him to disguise himself as Yang Zhitian and kill people.
If you reveal your true identity, you will be violating the order of the Lord.
"Humph!"
He snorted coldly. He couldn't kill Shi Songtao this time. There will be another time, but he must not reveal his identity.
Otherwise, if the World Honored One is blamed, he will not be able to bear it.
"Yang Zhitian, do you really like to play with other people's fates?"
Zhou Shu suddenly said, "If you don't manipulate me, will you kill someone?
Fan Shichang was a good little prince, but he was raised by you to become a pervert."
On top of the city, Fan Shichang snorted coldly.
The bastard named Zhou actually dares to call him a pervert!
"How is it?"
"Yang Zhitian" said coldly, "Do I need to explain to you what I am doing?"
He actually had some doubts in his heart. Do you know what Fan Shichang is?
But of course he wouldn't say that. If he said that, wouldn't he reveal the truth that he is not Yang Zhitian!
Hearing the words "Yang Zhitian", Fan Shichang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a chill in his pupils.
He admitted it!
Although "Yang Zhitian" didn't go into too much detail, his words were clearly an admission!
Zhou Shu didn't lie. His life was indeed manipulated by Yang Zhitian!
Damn it!
Bastard!
I, Fan Shichang, should have been a prince, but ended up becoming a beggar!
Is it tolerable or not?
Almost uncontrollable, Fan Shichang has erupted with a powerful momentum.
But the next moment, he thought of Zhou Shu's instructions and regained his momentum.
This process happened in an instant, but except for Shi Songtao, everyone else present was sacred!
"Yang Zhitian" subconsciously glanced at Fan Shichang's position.
Just for a moment, he had noticed that he was a peerless strong man, definitely not much weaker than himself!
There is such a master beside Zhou Shu!
Why have I never heard of this person’s existence before?
In his heart, he already had the intention to retreat.
This time he was too trusting and came alone.
Although Zhou Shu is not as good as him now, he is still similar, and that mysterious master poses a great threat to himself.
Under such circumstances, if you forcefully take action again, you will only be the one who suffers.
Thinking of this, he made an immediate decision.
"Very good!"
He snorted coldly, "Then I'll let you live a few more days!"
He is also smart and does not just talk about Shi Songtao.
Otherwise, if Zhou Shu followed Shi Songtao all the time, how would he have the chance to assassinate Shi Songtao?
He didn't have the shame to wait any longer while talking, turned around and turned into a ray of light, disappearing into the distance in an instant.
Fan Shichang frowned, Yang Zhitian left just like that?
Why did he leave like this?
He just left, so why did he come here?
Just as he was thinking about this, Zhou Shu's body swayed and he had returned to the top of the City of Divine Weapons.
"You did a good job!"
Before Fan Shichang could speak, Zhou Shu had already shouted angrily.
"I..."
Fan Shichang knew he was in the wrong and didn't know what to say for a while.
"Didn't I tell you that you can't do anything at any time without my consent?"
Zhou Shu continued, "Yang Zhitian is very vigilant to begin with. If he realizes that something is wrong, he will run away immediately!
Then it won’t be that easy to find him again!
Now I haven't confirmed whether it is his true self, but you have leaked your aura and made him aware of the problem!
I want to find him next time, but I don’t know when."
Fan Shichang opened his mouth, but words came out.
He also knew that in his excitement just now, he accidentally leaked his breath.
It is reasonable for Zhou Shu to complain about him.
If he hadn't leaked his aura, Yang Zhitian probably wouldn't have left so simply.
However, Zhou Shu's words reminded Fan Shichang.
"You said that Yang Zhitian came not in person, but in a clone?"
Fan Shichang asked.
"It's very possible."
Zhou Shu nodded and said, "You don't know about Yang Zhitian's clay sculpture clone, do you?"
"Of course I know."
Fan Shichang said.
He does know that Yang Zhitian has a clone.
This will explain some of the doubts just now.
The strength shown by Yang Zhitian is indeed a bit weak.
The power of the clone may indeed be inferior to the original body.
Given Yang Zhitian's cautious character, it is indeed possible to send a clone here.
Sometimes, Fan Shichang himself doesn't know whether what he sees is Yang Zhitian's clone or his true form.
"Why did Yang Zhitian come here?
Is he trying to kill your subordinate?"
Fan Shichang pondered, "What's so special about that subordinate of yours?
Is it worth Yang Zhitian’s personal assassination?”
Didn't Yang Zhitian arrange for Marshal Zhentian to destroy the human race in the ancestral land?
Why did he personally send his avatar to deal with a guy of unknown reputation?
"I don't know what his real purpose is, you can only ask him."
Zhou Shu said calmly, "But I can tell you that Shi Songtao is my right-hand man.
If something happens to him, it will have a huge impact on the human race in my ancestral land.
It may even reduce the strength of the human race in my ancestral land by more than 70%."
"Is he so important?"
Fan Shichang frowned.
"Of course."
Zhou Shu said, "He is my deputy. Every magic weapon forged by the human race in my ancestral land has his contribution. Do you think he is important?"
While talking, Shi Songtao happened to return to the top of the City of Divine Weapons.
He also heard what Zhou Shu said exactly.
With a heat in his heart, Shi Songtao swallowed back the words that were on his lips.
He originally wanted to ask Zhou Shu why Zhou Shu didn't save him.
Now that I think about it, I really think too much.
Hasn’t the number of times the Pavilion Master saved himself been enough?
Without the Pavilion Master, I don’t know how many times I would have died.
The reason why the Pavilion Master took action so late this time must have his own plan.
Besides, aren’t you alive?
Not only did he not die, his strength also improved.
I almost mistakenly blamed the Pavilion Master.
This is really not the case!
Shi Songtao wished he could give himself two slaps.
"Brother Fan, although Yang Zhitian is gone, you should have heard what he said."
I heard Zhou Shu continue to say, "What I said is not false."
"So what?"
The expression on Fan Shichang's face was stiff and he said coldly, "Just because of this, you want me to surrender to you?"
"I never said that."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Brother Fan, you are such a hero, how can you be inferior to others?
I, Zhou Shu, don’t have the ability to make you seek refuge with me.
I just want to cooperate with you.
In my opinion, Brother Fan, you are an incredible hero, and no one in this world is qualified to be your lord.
Neither Yang Zhitian nor the detached ones are qualified!"
Fan Shichang's face was calm, but his heart was filled with joy.
If someone else had said these things, he wouldn't have taken them seriously at all.
But who is Zhou Shu?
Zhou Shu is the leader of the human race in the ancestral land and is now the boss of one of the three forces in the world.
In terms of identity, he can be compared with the transcendent person, Yang Zhitian!
When such a person praises himself, that is true praise.
Fan Shichang is a person who likes scenes. How can Zhou Shu, one of the three great men in the world, say this and not make him feel happy?
"Tell me, how do you want to cooperate with me?"
Fan Shichang said in a calm tone, "I'm going to be the first to say something ugly. Ordinary trivial matters are not worth doing for me, Fan Shichang."
"Of course, I can't trouble Brother Fan with ordinary trivial matters."
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, knowing in his heart that the matter was settled.
"Brother Fan, you should have already thought of what I want to say.
Our common enemy is Yang Zhitian.
I want to cooperate with you, Brother Fan, naturally to deal with Yang Zhitian together, but I don’t know, Brother Fan, do you have the courage?"