496. He ruined his family, but he didn’t ruin my family.
"I don't have the courage?"
Fan Shichang glared and snorted coldly, "That's what you said. If it were someone else who said it, I would definitely not let him go!
I think back then, when I, Fan Shichang, was still under cultivation, I had the bandit name Fan Bingdao. Is it possible that my courage now is not as bold as it was then?
Isn’t it Yang Zhitian?
What do I have to fear?
Everyone is holy, and he doesn’t have more heads and six arms than me!"
Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "I didn't mean that, but once this started, there was no way back.
If you don’t want to, Brother Fan, I won’t say anything.
After all, what happened back then has passed. Brother Fan, you are in a high position now. There is no need to give up your current position just for what happened back then."
"Current status?"
Fan Shichang snorted coldly, "Where am I now?
Want to be a dog for Yang Zhitian?
He trains me like a dog, and he still wants me to obey him?
I, Fan Shichang, have never been weaker than others in my life!
Revenge when there is a grudge, and revenge when there is a grudge!
Yang Zhitian and I are irreconcilable!"
"In that case, let's do this big thing together."
Zhou Shu clapped his hands and said, "When this is done, Brother Fan, you will take your place and become the number one person in the world."
Fan Shichang glanced at Zhou Shu and said, "I am the best in the world, what about you?"
"My strength is far inferior to yours, Brother Fan."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Brother Fan, I just want a promise from you."
"Say."
Fan Shichang said in a deep voice.
"Brother Fan, if you become the best in the world, I hope you won't make it difficult for the people of my ancestral land.
I don’t want much, I just want a place to live.
I can guarantee that the people of the ancestral land will stick to their own laws and will never make it difficult for you, Brother Fan."
Zhou Shu arched his hands and said in a deep voice.
Fan Shichang looked at Zhou Shu and saw that Zhou Shu's expression was sincere and there was no trace of hypocrisy.
He pondered for a moment, nodded slowly and said, "I can promise you.
As long as the Ancestral Land people don’t come to provoke me, I won’t do anything to the Ancestral Land people.”
"Then I'll thank Brother Fan in advance."
Zhou Shu said with a smile.
"Okay, now you can talk about your plan."
Fan Shichang waved his hand and said, "If you want to deal with Yang Zhitian, you can't just talk nonsense.
If that's the case, I have to doubt your sincerity."
"Of course there is a plan."
Zhou Shu smiled lightly and said, "The first step is to remove Yang Zhitian's minions."
"Marshal Zhentian?"
Fan Shichang frowned.
His identity is the commander of the Tianzhen Marshal. The Tianzhen Marshals under Yang Zhitian have always been under his command.
Although Fan Shichang's character makes it impossible for him to regard those Tianzhen Marshals as brothers, after all, those people have been with him for so many years, and they still have some feelings for each other.
If he were allowed to kill those Tianzhen Marshals for no reason, he would really not be able to bear it.
"Don't worry, Brother Fan is not asking you to kill Marshal Zhentian."
Zhou Shu said, "To remove Yang Zhitian's minions, it may not be necessary to resort to murder.
We can also make those marshals who suppress the sky turn from darkness to light."
"Abandon darkness and embrace light?"
Fan Shichang shook his head and said, "It's impossible.
You don’t know how loyal Marshal Zhentian is to Yang Zhitian.
They will never betray Yang Zhitian easily."
"Brother Fan, weren't you loyal enough to Yang Zhitian before?"
Zhou Shu asked, "Nothing is impossible.
I don’t betray, just because I don’t have enough chips.
Tell me, if Yang Zhitian wants them to die, will they still swear allegiance to Yang Zhitian?"
"Asking them to die? How is this possible?"
Fan Shichang said, "With the strength of Marshal Zhentian, it is difficult for him to die.
Neither the Ancestral Human Race nor the Transcendents are enough to make Marshal Zhen Tian feel like he is about to die."
Marshal Zhentian, from this name we can see Yang Zhitian’s ambition and their strength.
Being able to conquer even the sky shows the strength of Marshal Tian.
In fact, the Tianzhen Marshals are all composed of strong men in the sacred realm. Their strength is so incredible that they can almost be called invincible.
Even the Holy Emperor and others under the detachment are at most equal to Marshal Zhentian. It is impossible to say they are stronger than Marshal Zhentian.
As for the people of the ancestral land, there is no need to say more.
There are only a few sacred people in the ancestral land.
If it weren't for Zhou Shu and Qi Tian's hard support, Marshal Zhentian would have completely disappeared from the world with a wave of attacks from Marshal Zhentian.
Fan Shichang does not think that Marshal Zhentian will ever face a certain death situation.
"I'm just talking about a possibility, it may not really mean death."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Marshal Zhentian is also a human being. They also have their own needs and emotions, and they can always find ways to make them abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side."
"Just tell me what you can do, and what can I do?"
Fan Shichang said impatiently.
What he likes most is to use force to overwhelm people and use his brain to do things, which he has never been too lazy to do.
"Now you need to send magic weapons to those marshals who suppress the sky."
Zhou Shu said.
"Send a magic weapon?"
Fan Shichang became increasingly confused.
"That's right, by the way, how many people are there in the Tianzhen Marshal you command?"
Zhou Shu asked.
"The number of Tiangang."
Fan Shichang said.
"Okay, I'll give you fifty pieces of the Yuanshi Shen Weapon. You can take it back and give it to Marshal Zhentian."
Zhou Shu continued.
"Fifty pieces? Not enough."
Fan Shichang said subconsciously.
"Of course it's not enough. Just randomly select fifty people and divide them among the Yuanshi Shenbing."
Zhou Shu said, "For other things, you can do whatever you want.
Later I have a plan for the next step, and I will find a way to inform you."
Fan Shichang frowned, he was still not used to someone giving orders to him.
But think about it, Zhou Shu is not giving orders, the two of them are just cooperating.
Besides, Zhou Shu has done him a great favor, and he should do these things himself.
"Do you really have fifty pieces of the Primordial Divine Weapon?"
Fan Shichang asked thoughtfully.
Although he has seen Zhou Shu's weapon-making skills these days, the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is not a cabbage after all.
Even if Zhou Shu really had enough Yuanshi magic weapons in his hand, would he really be willing to give them to Marshal Zhentian?
Speaking of which, Fan Shichang didn't understand why Zhou Shu sent so many Yuanshi magic weapons to Marshal Zhentian.
If it comes down to it, Marshal Zhentian is his enemy, not his friend.
Whether Marshal Zhentian can betray Yang Zhitian in the future is still hard to say.
If those marshals who suppress the sky in the future use the Yuanshi Shenbing he sent to deal with him, won't he cry to death by then?
However, Zhou Shu is very wealthy and if he wants to do this, Fan Shichang will not stop him.
Anyway, as long as Zhou Shu deals with Yang Zhitian, Fan Shichang doesn't bother to take care of other things.
Zhou Shu wanted to ruin his family, but it was not Fan Shichang's family that was ruined.
Fan Shichang wished that Zhou Shu could bring out more Yuanshi magic weapons.
Looking back, he was about to use it to win people's hearts.
Anyway, what Zhou Shu said was to distribute the Primordial Divine Soldiers to Marshal Zhentian, but he did not say who sent these Primordial Divine Soldiers.
When the time comes, he will say that these magic weapons were obtained by his hard work, Fan Shichang.
Those marshals who hold the sky are not allowed to be grateful to him?
Treat him like a god?
Fan Shichang's face showed a smile when he thought of the compliments he received from all the Tianzhen marshals.
Yang Zhitian, Yang Zhitian, you have turned me from a prince into a beggar and a turtle, so I will completely take your Tianzhen Marshal as my own!
This counts as me collecting some interest in advance!
"I don't have fifty pieces of the original divine weapons yet."
Zhou Shu said very calmly, "But it will be done soon.
Deputy Pavilion Master Shi Songtao specially sent me the materials for forging weapons.
These weapon-making materials are more than enough to cast fifty pieces of the Yuan Dynasty's divine weapons."
While talking, Zhou Shu patted the storage bracelet on his hand.
"Really?"
Fan Shichang glanced at it and said, "Creating fifty pieces of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon will require a lot of weapon-making materials. Are you sure you can really make it?"
"Of course."
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently and said, "I never joke about the magic weapon.
I said fifty, then there must be fifty.
If one thing is missing, I, Zhou Shu, will be considered incompetent."
"Then I will wait a few more days."
Fan Shichang said, "I have to tell you first. When the time comes that you don't have enough materials to make soldiers, don't expect me to provide them for you.
I won't waste my fortune like you.
I can use my things myself, but I can’t waste them on others!”
Fan Shichang felt that Zhou Shu was simply crazy.
Fifty pieces of Yuan Dynasty's divine weapons, how much wealth is that?
If Fan Shichang had so many primitive weapons, he would never give them to others for free.
Just kidding, the value of an primordial divine weapon is that it is sacred, so I will feel distressed.
How could you give the Primordial Divine Weapon to others if you weren’t out of your mind?
"Don't worry."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "I told you, the materials in my hand are enough."
"Yes, enough."
Shi Songtao echoed meaningfully from the side.
Fan Shichang shrugged and stopped talking.
Since Zhou Shu is willing to lose his family, then he should lose.
Anyway, in the end, it was he, Fan Shichang, who benefited.
Zhou Shu is willing to give him fifty pieces of Yuanshi's divine weapons to win people's hearts, and he, Fan Shichang, can't get enough of it.
……
The City of Divine Weapons has once again restored its previous calm.
Zhou Shu sat cross-legged, with the armillary sphere suspended behind him.
The armillary sphere is always rotating, and information is constantly being transmitted into Zhou Shu's mind.
And his hands were constantly making spells one after another.
Various weapon-making materials flew out of the space bracelet and fell into the flames between Zhou Shu's hands.
Fan Shichang, who was bored, was watching not far away.
Zhou Shu forged magic weapons and never avoided others.
Thinking about those days, Zhou Shu also did a lot of forging soldiers on the battlefield.
If someone could learn his weapon-making skills by watching him forge magic weapons, then Zhou Shu would only be happy.
Zhou Shu has always felt that the art of forging weapons can only continue to develop through circulation.
How can the art of forging weapons be developed if each broomstick is cherished?
"You really didn't lie."
As Fan Shichang watched, he kept saying, "This kind of Xuanyin stone is rare in the world.
I searched for thousands of years before I could barely find a piece the size of my fist.
It’s about the same size as the one you’re using.
I remember you only arrived in the world a few years ago, right?
You actually found such a big piece?
You're so lucky, you're pretty lucky."
Fan Shichang was amazed.
Every time Zhou Shu used a weapon-making material, he would name it twice.
"I also have this green gold. What is it called? Red fire sand. I have collected tens of thousands of catties..."
Fan Shichang said proudly.
"I'm really not bragging to you. Although you have so many weapons-making materials to forge magic weapons, I have all of these things."
Fan Shichang felt that he was better than Zhou Shu and felt very proud.
"Of course I can't compare with you, Brother Fan."
Zhou Shu laughed and said without raising his eyelids.
"Brother Fan, how can I compare to your 100,000-year-old collection?
My weapons-making materials are just enough."
"You are quite self-aware."
Fan Shichang nodded and said, "When I get the chance, I'll let you see my collection.
Do you think that if you can get fifty pieces of the First Divine Weapon, you will be the richest person in the world?
No, compared to me, you are still far behind.
Young people, you still have to be humble."
Zhou Shu smiled casually, said nothing, and just continued to forge the magic weapon.
Shi Songtao, who had not left, stood aside with his head lowered and the expression on his face was very wonderful.
He didn't want to say anything in his heart.
But he can't say it.
If you say it, big trouble may happen.
In the end, he could only let out a long sigh.
He is also helpless now. There are still many things waiting for him among the people of the ancestral land.
But he didn't dare to leave the City of Divine Weapons alone.
Knowing that someone wants to kill him, if he goes out by himself like this, isn't that asking for death?
Zhou Shu has already said that when he has finished casting fifty pieces of the Yuanshi Divine Weapons, he and Fan Shichang will send him back to Tongguan.
With Zhou Shu and Fan Shichang here, even the killer last time would never dare to take action.
Shi Songtao had no other choice but to temporarily stay in the City of Divine Weapons and wait.
"I said, boy, why are you acting like a wooden man?"
Fan Shichang's voice suddenly said, "The person named Zhou only knows how to forge magic weapons, and he is very boring.
It’s rare that someone is here, please come and chat with me.”
"What do you want to talk about?"
Shi Songtao knew that Fan Shichang was an important chess piece of his pavilion master, and was unwilling to offend him, so he spoke.
"I heard that guy Yu Hongyun say that the human race in your ancestral land has dozens of gods and countless reserves of magical weapons. Is it true?"
Fan Shichang asked curiously.
Shi Songtao rolled his eyes inwardly. Do you think I would tell you such a secret?
You really don’t know how to look in the mirror.
"Of course it's true."
Shi Songtao said seriously, "You have seen with your own eyes the skill of my pavilion master in forging weapons. He is unique in the world and no one can match him.
Moreover, under our Pavilion Master, there are tens of thousands of weapon-smiths, all of whom are working day and night to forge magical weapons.
So you think, magic weapons are definitely not a problem for our ancestral people.
Let me tell you, the courage of my pavilion master is beyond imagination.
Since that time, he has selflessly disclosed his weapon-making skills to the public. Our Huaxia Pavilion has a complete set of methods for training weapon-casting masters, so our Huaxia Pavilion's weapon-casting masters are constantly talented."
"Oh? Reveal your weapon-making skills to your subordinates?"
Fan Shichang nodded, "This is really his style.
This guy doesn’t even take the Divine Weapons of the Yuan Dynasty seriously. It’s not unusual for him to give them away casually and pass on the art of forging weapons to his subordinates.”
Shi Songtao snorted in his heart, the master of the pavilion has never regarded other weapon masters as his servants.
How can a guy like you understand the mind of the pavilion master?
"I'm telling you this just to tell you that Yu Hongyun didn't lie to you. Our ancestral human race does have inexhaustible magical weapons."
Shi Songtao continued.
"No, even if you have so many weapon-casting divisions, where do you get the weapons-casting materials?
It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, do you understand?”
Fan Shichang said doubtfully.
"This is another question I want to talk about. Our ancestral human race has dozens of saints, hundreds of false gods, and hundreds of deities...
Everyone in the ancestral human race is a warrior, and each of us will do our best to find materials for making weapons, and then provide them to Huaxia Pavilion to make weapons."
Shi Songtao said, "Moreover, when it comes to strategizing, we have an undefeated military god, and when it comes to business management, we have the Prime Minister who once was a country.
It’s not that I’m boasting. Our ancestral tribe is full of talented people and everyone’s hearts are set in one direction. Do you think we can’t be strong?”
Shi Songtao said confidently.
Fan Shichang frowned slightly when he heard this, and became even more thoughtful.
After listening to what Shi Songtao said, and then contacting what he saw before, Yu Hongyun may indeed have not lied!
No, it’s not that he didn’t lie, but that he made the people of the ancestral land look weak!
The Ancestral Human Race is really powerful!
Their development time is too short, so their background is slightly inferior to that of the Tianzhen Marshal and the Transcendent.
But the potential may far exceed the first two.
For the first time, Fan Shichang seriously considered the outcome of this war.
In the three-party dispute, Fan Shichang is actually more optimistic about Marshal Zhentian.
After all, Marshal Zhentian was trained by him, and Fan Shichang knew exactly how strong they were.
But now, he is not so confident.
In terms of ambition, Yang Zhitian is indeed inferior to Zhou Shu.
Zhou Shu can freely give away the divine weapons of the Yuan Dynasty for free, and can teach his subordinates the art of continuous casting of weapons.
Where is Yang Zhitian?
He wishes that all the good things would be his own, and he is also extremely stingy to his opponents, not willing to give even a piece of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon.
There is no harm without comparison.
In this comparison, the superiority and inferiority are immediately clear.
If Fan Shichang were to choose, he would rather choose a lord like Zhou Shu.
Although the prodigal is a bit of a prodigal, at least it won’t make people feel disappointed, right?
"Since your ancestral human race is so strong, why were you bullied by my Tianzhen Marshal before?"
Fan Shichang asked thoughtfully.
"Don't you know the reason?"
Shi Songtao said disapprovingly, "The human race in our ancestral land consumes a lot of materials for making weapons, so the powerful saints go out to search for materials for making weapons personally. There are not many people who stay in Tongguan.
That’s why you, Marshal Zhentian, have an opportunity to take advantage of.
If all our strong men are at home, you, Marshal Zhentian, will definitely not be able to please you."
Fan Shichang curled his lips. Sheng Sheng had already gone out to look for materials for making weapons. No wonder the materials used by Zhou Shu to make weapons now can compete with his own collection.
"Your holiness is not that good either.
After searching for so many saints together, this is all we found.