God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 401 He is the 1st pavilion master of Your Excellency Tiangong

The old man Gao Guan had a sincere expression on his face. He spread out his hands, indicating that he had no hostility at all.

As the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, he is also one of the most honorable people in the world. Even if he is a false god, he may not be able to show this attitude.

Zhou Shu squinted at the tall crowned old man.

It must be said that the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion made him feel a threat.

Even if this person's cultivation is not as good as that of a pseudo-god, I'm afraid it's about the same.

This discovery made Zhou Shu's heart shudder.

The forging divisions of Tiangong Pavilion are not good at martial arts. What they are better at is the art of forging soldiers.

In this case, the martial arts cultivation of the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is infinitely close to the pseudo-god, which is enough to see how great his martial arts talent is.

You must know that this is still his distraction from casting soldiers. If he didn't practice the art of casting soldiers, wouldn't he be able to break through to become a false **** with his own strength without swallowing the spiritual fruit?

Zhou Shu doesn't know whether the realm of false gods can be achieved without taking spiritual fruit, but now this person in front of him seems to present some possibilities.

The first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is not a pseudo-god, but Zhou Shu feels that if those pseudo-gods really fight with him for life and death, it is really uncertain who will live and who will die.

A person who is not a pseudo-god, but can threaten the existence of a pseudo-god, Zhou Shu has only seen the one in front of him since he came to this world.

"If I say no, are you going to use force?"

Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.

Holding the Primordial Beginning Divine Weapon in his hand, he was also quickly calculating in his heart how much chance he had to win if he moved his hand.

The result made him a little frustrated. He found that even if he had Yuanshi Divine Armament in his hand, this was Tongguan City, and he had no chance of winning against the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

This day, the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is not only a powerful warrior, but also known as the second soldier in the world.

If Zhou Shu was allowed to choose, Zhou Shu would rather face false gods like Fei Lu and Ji Bin than face the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Wanting to use the magic weapon to make up for the gap in the cultivation base above is useful to others, but may not be useful to the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

He is the first deputy pavilion master of the Tiangong Pavilion, how can he be without a magic weapon?

"Won't."

The old man with Gaoguan shook his head and said gently, "If my little brother doesn't want me to see the magic weapon in your hands, then if this old man wants to take a walk in Tongguan City, you won't object, little brother, right? "

"If you're really worried about me, little brother, then let Hou Baidong and Jin Kui come and watch me."

The old man Gao Guan looked at Zhou Shu frankly and said.

Zhou Shu looked at the high-crowned old man's eyes without evasion, and snorted in his heart.

Damn, this is Tongguan City, it's my own territory!

On his own territory, he was almost frightened by an outsider. Isn't this a joke?

Even if he is the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, so what?

This is Tongguan City!

It's my Zhou Shu's site!

My game, my turf, my rules!

"I'm sorry, Tongguan City, outsiders are not welcome."

Zhou Shu said coldly.

While speaking, he also raised his vigilance, and even the spiritual energy in his body was slowly surging.

Although he was afraid of this old man, Zhou Shu would not hesitate if he really wanted to do it.

At the beginning, even the pseudo-god Ji Bin suffered a dull loss in Tongguan City. No matter how strong the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion was, he was still worse than the pseudo-god.

"Really? How did I hear that as long as you pay, you can stay in Tongguan City?"

The old man Gao Guan didn't get angry at all, looked at Zhou Shu calmly, and said, "I can give money."

"The battle of Lingguo has been settled. There should be no one living in Tongguan City. You don't want to tell me that there is no room in Tongguan City, right?"

The high-crown old man looked directly at Zhou Shu and said.

"Is this interesting?"

Zhou Shu frowned, looked at the old man, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have to make it clear? Do you have to be ugly?"

"You and I don't make water from the well, why are you looking for this?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "If you think I'm a soft persimmon in Tongguan City, then you brought fewer people this time!"

Zhou Shu's eyes swept over the tall crowned old man and his several disciples, with an undisguised look of contempt on his face.

The old man Gao Guan did not respond, but his disciples were so angry that they were going crazy.

WTF!

A brat, how dare he despise them so much!

They have traveled the world for hundreds of years, and no one has ever dared to despise them so much!

Wherever they went in the past, they were not treated as VIPs!

These people were originally dissatisfied with the fact that Cheng Zhoushu, an old man with a high crown, was the strongest soldier of the younger generation, and now he hated Zhou Shu directly.

Several people were thinking to themselves, how to teach this ignorant boy a lesson.

"I know you don't believe me."

The old man Gao Guan looked at Zhou Shu, and for some reason, Zhou Shu could see a hint of relief in his eyes.

Then he heard the old man Gao Guan continue, "It's essential to be defensive. When you and I meet for the first time, you don't believe that I'm normal."

"I can tell you that I have no malice towards you."

"Boss!"

Before he could finish speaking, a surprised cry came from behind everyone.

But it was Jin Kui who rushed over.

He looked at the old man Gao Guan with some excitement, and said loudly, "Boss, you are here, why didn't you tell me to pick you up."

"By the way, Boss, let me introduce to you. This is the direct disciple of the pavilion master, Wu Zongquan. Let me tell you, his skill in casting soldiers is unfathomable. I have benefited a lot these days."

Jin Kui didn't notice the subtlety of the atmosphere, but said to himself, "Young pavilion master, this is the boss I told you, the first deputy pavilion owner of our Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin Cui deputy pavilion owner! When the pavilion owner is away, everything in the pavilion is decided by the deputy pavilion owner Cui."

As soon as Jin Kui appeared, he kept talking, but it eased the situation that was about to break out.

"Little Jinzi, long time no see."

Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, showed a smile on his face and said, "You walked smoothly, you forgot everything in the pavilion? If the old man came over, do you plan to never return to the pavilion again? already?"

"of course not."

Jin Kui scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "I plan to go back with the young pavilion master—"

"You call him the young pavilion master. Have you seen the pavilion owner with your own eyes?"

Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, said sternly, "Have you confirmed his identity?"

"I have never met the pavilion master."

Jin Kui shook his head and said, "But I'm sure of the identity of the young pavilion master. The young pavilion master has mastered the casting method of the constriction spell. Who else knows this except the pavilion owner?"

Jin Kui said as a matter of course, in addition to the casting method of constricting spells, there is also Zhou Shu's skills in casting soldiers.

Zhou Shu is young and has such unfathomable accomplishments in the art of casting soldiers. Apart from the pavilion master, who can teach such a genius?

Jin Kui no longer had the slightest doubt about Zhou Shu's identity.

Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, nodded and said, "That makes sense."

"Brother Wu, can I ask, when did you meet the pavilion master?"

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said sternly.

Zhou Shu didn't even look at Cui Lin at all, looked at Jin Kui, and said, "Deputy Pavilion Master Jin, you're a guest from afar. Since he's your friend, you should treat him well."

"If it is a friend, Tongguan City has delicious food and wine, and if it is an enemy, Tongguan City also has swords and soldiers."

Zhou Shu threw a word, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, without giving Cui Lin any face.

Everyone was stunned.

Cui Lin and his party did not expect that Jin Kuidu had already come forward to introduce the two sides, but Zhou Shu was still so disrespectful.

What Jin Kui didn't expect was that the young pavilion master knew Cui Lin's identity, yet he was still so willful.

There is no problem with willfulness. The problem is that if you offend Boss Cui, if the young pavilion master wants to take over as pavilion owner in the future, it will be troublesome.

"Boss Cui, the young pavilion master is young and energetic, and has a bit of a temper..."

Jin Kui said weakly, trying to find an excuse for Zhou Shu's behavior, but he couldn't go on.

No matter how young and arrogant, Zhou Shu's current behavior has also offended Cui Lin.

"No problem."

On the other hand, Cui Lin was very calm, waved his hand, and said, "When the pavilion master was young, his temper was a bit more stinky than his. Judging from their temper, they are indeed in the same line."

Cui Lin nodded slightly, and there was a flash of satisfaction in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if you have a bad temper, the most important thing is to have the ability to support this bad temper.

"Little Jinzi, I want to take a walk in Tongguan City, is it convenient?"

Cui Lin spoke again.

Just now Zhou Shu didn't give him a clear answer, but now Zhou Shu has left, and before he left, no one drove him out, so it should be acquiescence.

Cui Lin smiled bitterly in his heart. He never thought that the first deputy pavilion owner of the dignified Tiangong Pavilion would be so compromising. Even visiting a city, he would have to ask others again and again.

"convenient."

Jin Kui is not Zhou Shu. Of course, he will not show off to Cui Lin. He nodded quickly and said, "Except for a few places that are forbidden by the young pavilion master, other places can be viewed casually."

"Boss Cui, come with me. I also have a share of the credit for the casting of Tongguan City. I am very familiar with it. I will be your guide."

Jin Kui said excitedly.

Zhou Shu had said before that there is no need to keep secrets when decomposing the art of war. Now Jin Kui wants to show it off. He even thought of the shocked expression of Boss Cui when he heard these times.

"Boss Cui, take a guess, how long did it take us to cast this Tongguan City?"

"How long did it take?"

Cui Lin glanced at Jin Kui, his eyes swept over the surrounding buildings, and with his eyes, he could naturally see that all the buildings in Tongguan City were made by casting magic weapons.

This method can't be said to be very clever, but it is impossible to cast so many buildings without decades of work.

Of course, if you speed up, it's also possible, then you want more casters.

This Tongguan City suddenly appeared in front of the world. Before Cui Lin came here, he had indeed investigated Tongguan City.

However, it has not been found out how Tongguan City was cast.

When he thought about it, it should be Wu Zongquan who secretly cast it for a long time, until it was completely successful, before it appeared in front of the world.

As for Jin Kui saying that he also participated in it, in Cui Lin's opinion, perhaps Jin Kui also helped a little in the final closing stage.

"Tongguan City like this, if I do it myself, it should be completed within fifteen years."

Cui Lin spoke slowly.

His eyes glanced at the city walls in the distance. He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with those city walls, but he just felt the aura of divine soldiers in the city.

"fifteen years?"

Jin Kui laughed, "Boss Cui, do you know how long it took us?"

"I don't know much about Wu Zongquan's art of casting soldiers. If it was him, plus you and Hou Baidong, the power of the three might be successful in ten years."

Cui Lin said confidently.

As the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, his skill in casting soldiers is second only to that of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. His estimate of casting magic weapons is even higher than that of the pavilion owner. The casting tasks were all assigned by him.

Over the years, he has never made a mistake in assigning the task of casting troops.

"Ten years?"

Jin Kui laughed even more happily, "Boss Cui, let me tell you, this Tongguan City, from the time we started casting to the completion of the casting, was useless for ten months!"

Jin Kui's face was full of pride.

"impossible!"

Cui Lin hadn't spoken yet, when a disciple of Cui Lin next to him had already opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Jin, you were brought down by that Wu Zongquan!"

That disciple originally had a black-red face, but now with excitement, that face became even redder.

"Presumptuous!"

Cui Lin scolded.

"fine."

Jin Kui said nonchalantly, "Nephew Long doesn't believe it's normal. After all, he hasn't seen anything in the world."

Jin Kui sneered at the red-faced disciple and continued, "Boss Cui, don't you believe it?"

Cui Lin didn't speak, but a thoughtful look appeared on his face. He looked at Jin Kui, and said slowly, "Wu Zongquan, he has mastered the magical power of the law of time?"

Apart from this possibility, Cui Lin couldn't think of how they could build a city within ten months.

"I don't know if he has mastered the magical power of the law of time, but I know that the success of Tongguan City's casting so quickly has nothing to do with the magical power of the law of time."

Jin Kui said proudly.

"Boss Cui, come with me, and I'll show you this Tongguan City."

Jin Kui said, and glanced at those nephews by the way, "Mister nephews, you are lucky, this time you can also increase your knowledge."

As he spoke, Jin Kui stepped forward, pointed to the buildings in the city, and began to introduce to Cui Lin.

"Look at this house. On the surface, it looks like a house, but in fact, it has walls, doors and windows, and a roof. If you cast each part separately, and then put them together, wouldn't it be a whole? a house?"

Jin Kui said proudly, "The house is like a magic weapon. When we cast a sword, we need to process the casting materials first. Various casting materials are continuously combined to form a sword blank, and then—"

Cui Lin's brows were furrowed, and his face was full of thought. In his pupils, there seemed to be flames burning continuously.

Obviously, he was quickly deducing what Jin Kui said in his mind.

His disciples were full of disdain, and snorted coldly, "Uncle Jin, those apprentices of forging soldiers don't even have the skills to forge soldiers, how can they help the soldiers, you are nonsense. !"

"If you don't have the skills, don't come out and be ashamed."

Jin Kui said angrily, "You think it's impossible, but others can easily do it. This is the difference between you and the young pavilion master."

"Boss Cui, don't you think it's impossible?"

Jin Kui looked at Cui Lin.

Cui Lin shook his head, "Theoretically, what you said is indeed feasible, but in fact, Tongguan City looks like a magic weapon, but it is different in essence from a magic weapon. Forging it, many people can do it together, but a magic weapon is a magic weapon. In order for the soldiers to be successfully cast in the end, it requires the soldier to have a solid understanding of the characteristics of the soldier's materials. This process can be lost by a thousand miles. If you ask others to help with the material, the last step is the requirements for the soldier. , is really too high, there are only a handful of people in the world that can do it.”

Cui Lin is worthy of being the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion. Just listening to Jin Kui's remarks, he instantly discovered the core of the art of war casting.

No matter how well the casting material is handled, if you want to finally cast it into a magic weapon, you still need to master it.

Theoretically, a soldier apprentice can combine a variety of soldier casting materials for the soldier to use directly, but that requires the soldier to have a good understanding of the characteristics of the soldier material. In fact, the process of processing the soldier material by the soldier , itself is also the process of familiarizing with the properties of cast soldiers.

Naturally, they are very clear about the soldiers' casting materials they handle, but they may not know so much about the soldiers' casting materials handled by others.

The last and most crucial step in the art of war casting in the assembly line is that the requirements for the forging division are very high.

Even Cui Lin didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to do it.

If Wu Zongquan was really able to do this as Jin Kui said, then his technique of casting soldiers is definitely much more brilliant than Cui Lin expected.

Cui Lin's evaluation of Zhou Shu was now much higher in an instant.

"Little Jinzi, let's go to the city wall to see."

Cui Lin said.

Didn't see Cui Lin's shocked expression, Jin Kui felt a little unhappy. Boss Cui didn't feel shocked at such an important assembly line casting art of war?

Of course he didn't know that it wasn't that Cui Lin wasn't shocked, but that he had a more terrifying guess in his heart. If that guess was true, it would be far more important to him than this assembly line of art of war!

The assembly line method of casting war can certainly increase the speed of casting troops, but is the speed of casting troops important?

Not important!

Those people begged Tiangong Pavilion to help them forge magic weapons, be quicker and slower, who would dare to have an opinion?

I have to say that Cui Lin, even the entire concept of Tiangong Pavilion, is different from Zhou Shu.

They don't think there is any problem with the scarcity of divine soldiers. Such things as divine soldiers should be rare in the first place.

Even if Tiangong Pavilion produces one magic weapon every year, there is no problem.

They don't need to increase the speed of casting magic weapons at all!

A powerful magic weapon, even if it is carefully carved for decades, or even hundreds of years, it is worth it!

"The city wall was forged by the young pavilion master alone."

Jin Kui led the crowd to the direction of the city wall, "According to the young pavilion master, it was cast by him using a unique secret method. The city wall itself can be regarded as a magical weapon, and they can even withstand a blow from a false god. Not ruined."

"Boss Cui, don't think I'm bragging, it's been verified, to tell you the truth, not long ago, a spiritual fruit was born outside Tongguan City, and dozens of false gods came to **** it. The false **** Ji Bin Intended to occupy Tongguan City, but returned in vain."

"Is this what you saw with your own eyes?"

Cui Lin's eyes flickered, and he asked seriously.

"Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, I heard the movement. This is a real thing. Later, the pseudo-god Ji Bin lived in Tongguan City for a while."

Jin Kui said.

At that time, when Zhou Shu led the crowd to fight against the pseudo-god Ji Bin, Jin Kui and Hou Baidong hid in the depths of Tongguan City to cast magical soldiers.

Even if they wanted to watch, Zhou Shu would not agree.

After all, to deal with false gods, Zhou Shu himself will reveal too many secrets, and he cannot easily let them know.

Cui Lin nodded, the expression on his face became more urgent.

Being able to block a blow from a false **** without destroying it, is it really what you think?

If this is really the case, then my experience is worth it!

Thinking of this, Cui Lin's footsteps involuntarily sped up a bit.

Later, Jin Kui had to show his identity, so he could barely follow Cui Lin's footsteps.

Tongguan City is said to be small but not too small, and it is not too big to be big.

The group soon came to the root of the city wall.

Cui Lin's figure flickered, and he came directly to the edge of the city wall, his face was about to stick to the city wall.

His disciples and Jin Kui looked at each other, not knowing what the **** Cui Lin was doing.

"Uncle Jin, what other way is there in this city wall?"

The red-faced disciple named Long asked in a low voice.

Jin Kui shook his head. He had just made it clear about the characteristics of the city wall. Apart from being able to block the false gods without destroying them, there was nothing else.

It's just an ordinary city wall.

Speaking of which, Jin Kui has also studied this city wall before, after all, it is a miracle that it can block a single blow from the false **** without destroying it.

However, he researched for a long time and found nothing.

In the end, I can only sigh with emotion, it is indeed the unique secret method of the young pavilion master.

When Cui Lin's disciples saw their master like this, they were all curious.

They all ran to the city wall and began to study the city wall.

A few rude ones even sacrificed their own magic weapons and stabbed them against the city wall.

The sound of "ding ding ding dong--" echoed around, and a few heads even stuck out from the top of the city.

After seeing Jin Kui, those heads shrank back, as long as they weren't enemies, they could do whatever they wanted.

Anyway, the city walls are very strong, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to destroy them.

Cui Lin's disciples worked hard for a long time, but they didn't even leave a white mark, and their faces also showed shock.

You must know that their strength is not weak, and the lowest is the realm of the first-level Heavenly Venerate. With their strength, plus the magic weapons in their hands, they can't leave the slightest trace on this city wall. This city wall, in the end How strong is it?

"Don't waste your energy."

At this time, Cui Lin suddenly opened his mouth and said, with excitement on his face, "If you can leave marks on it, it will not be Yuanshi Divine Weapon."

"Your strength, if you want to destroy Yuanshi Divine Weapon, it is still 10,000 years too early."

Cui Lin said in a slightly excited tone.

"The Primordial Divine Soldier?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Although they are the direct disciples of the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, so far, they have never seen Yuanshi Divine Weapon!

As soldiers of the forging division, they have heard the name of Yuanshi Divine Soldier, and their ultimate goal is to one day be able to forge a Yuanshi Divine Soldier with their own hands.

But they themselves know that this is basically wishful thinking.

The casting method of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon is only in the hands of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. It has been the secret biography of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion since ancient times. Only the next pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is qualified to learn.

If their master can become the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, then they may still have some hope.

But that possibility is really too small.

This city wall is the Yuanshi Divine Soldier they dreamed of?

What they couldn't ask for, just put it here?

That boy Wu Zongquan is really the direct disciple of the pavilion master?

When they thought that Wu Zongquan might really be the direct disciple of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and he might even have passed on the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, their hearts became a little unbalanced.

Why?

Why is that kid!

These people are all talented in the sky, and even more so when they were bulls and horses for the Tiangong Pavilion, they were not qualified to learn the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Armament. How can an unknown boy learn it?

No matter what the disciples were thinking, Cui Lin was excited. He grabbed Jin Kui's arm, "Are you sure, this city wall was made by Wu Zongquan?"

"I--"

Feeling the strength of Cui Lin's hand, Jin Kui's brows furrowed, it was painful.

"That's what the pavilion master said. Boss Cui, do you think this city wall is the original soldier?"

Jin Kui is somewhat inconceivable.

Although he admired Zhou Shu's skill in casting soldiers very much, he never thought that Zhou Shu would be able to cast Yuanshi Divine Weapon!

As a matter of fact, Zhou Shu has always been deliberately hiding Jin Kui and Hou Baidong from the Yuanshi Divine Soldier.

After all, Yuanshi Divine Armament involves too much. Once people know that Zhou Shu can cast Yuanshi Divine Armament, even Zhou Shu is not sure what the consequences will be.

So he didn't want to let more people know that he could cast Yuanshi Divine Weapon until he had to.

Even if it is the pseudo-god Ji Bin, although he knows that Zhou Shu has Yuanshi Divine Weapons in his hands, he does not know that those Yuanshi Divine Weapons were forged by Zhou Shu himself.

"It's a bit inappropriate to say that it is the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, but I can be sure that this city wall is indeed made of Yuanshi."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "If it is really made by Wu Zongquan, Deputy Pavilion Master Jin, do you know what this means?"

Cui Lin has always called Jin Kui Little Jinzi, but now he suddenly calls Jin Kui the deputy pavilion master. Usually, when he calls Jin Kui this way, it's when he wants to get down to business.

"What does it mean?"

Jin Kui said blankly, he was still in shock and did not recover.

"It means that he is the pavilion master of Your Excellency Tiangong!"

Cui Lin said with a serious expression.

"Isn't this an obvious thing?"

Jin Kui said in surprise, "Young pavilion master, he was originally the pavilion owner of Your Excellency Tiangong."

"He is the direct disciple of the pavilion master, and the pavilion master has already passed on the casting method of the Hooping Curse to him. Isn't the casting method of the Hooping Curse the unique secret technique of the pavilion master? This has already shown the attitude of the pavilion master. Yes."

Cui Lin: "..."

What Jin Kui said made sense, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Of course he couldn't tell Jin Kui that the pavilion master had long since fallen. Before he fell, the possibility of accepting a disciple was too small.

Even if he did accept a disciple before, normally, he should have told himself.

Cui Lin had no way to explain this, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear what Jin Kui said, and said, "The casting method of the Hooping Spell is different from the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon—"

"I know it's two different things."

Jin Kui interjected, "The casting of the Hooping Spell is much simpler. I was thinking before that when the young pavilion master's skill in casting soldiers has reached a certain level, he will be able to learn the method of casting Yuanshi Divine Weapons. I didn't expect that he is now You already have this achievement!"

"Young Pavilion Master, it's really hard to hide from me!"

Jin Kui patted his thigh and said.

Cui Lin: "..."

Talking to this Jin Kui is like playing the piano to a cow!

He didn't even know what to say!

No wonder he took care of him so much, and he could only become the last one among the eight deputy pavilion masters of Tiangong Pavilion!

It is really rotten wood that cannot be carved!

"Boss Cui, the young pavilion master has already mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Armament. Why does the pavilion master test him? I think he can take over the position of Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master at his current level. "

Jin Kui continued, "Boss Cui, you won't object, will you?"

Jin Kui looked at Cui Lin with some worry. If Cui Lin objected, who should he help?

To help the Young Pavilion Master, or to help the Boss Cui?

The young pavilion master has the grace to rebuild himself, but Boss Cui used to take great care of himself.

It's really hard to decide who to help.

The expression on Jin Kui's face was extremely tangled.

If Cui Lin knew what he was thinking, he would definitely slap him to death.

"You said that the pavilion master is testing him?"

Cui Lin frowned and said, he knows better than anyone that the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has fallen, so where did this test Wu Zongquan come from?

"yes."

Jin Kui said as a matter of course, "Young Pavilion Master, he is unwilling to return to the Pavilion, insisting on casting Tongguan City, and taking risks to earn the money of those Heavenly Venerates and Pseudo-Gods, or the Pavilion Master will test him to deal with various forces. ability?"

"The young pavilion master has always told me before that he will only return to the pavilion when he has enough capital. You said that the pavilion master's requirements are also very high. What capital? We Tiangong Pavilion, how many soldiers do not have materials? Do you need the young pavilion master to usher and send it?"

Jin Kui said with some dissatisfaction.

Cui Lin had a thoughtful look on his face, and even more light flashed in his eyes.

What kind of test, that is impossible.

Wu Zongquan refused to go to Tiangong Pavilion and said that he wanted to accumulate some capital. There was only one reason for this.

That's why he is guilty!

A bright light flashed in Cui Lin's pupils.

That's right, he must be guilty!

Only in this way can he explain why he dare not return to Tiangong Pavilion!

Otherwise, as the direct disciple of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master, as long as he returns to Tiangong Pavilion, he will immediately have a position under one person and above ten thousand people!

According to the intelligence, this Wu Zongquan, who was in Tongguan City before, has always been an unknown soldier, until one day, he suddenly exposed his skills of casting soldiers, and then he got out of control.

It is conceivable that he must have secretly cultivated the art of forging soldiers to a certain extent before revealing his identity as a forging master.

Such a cautious style is not in line with the identity of Tiangong Pavilion's direct disciple.

Judging from all the signs, this Wu Zongquan does not look like a direct disciple of the pavilion master!

It is more like he got the inheritance of the pavilion master by chance, and he practiced the art of casting soldiers alone, and he has achieved today's achievements!

In Cui Lin's mind, he even made up a complete story.

The pavilion master fell, and when he fell, he left a legacy in some way.

And this Wu Zongquan, by chance, got the inheritance of the pavilion master. After he got the inheritance, he practiced secretly until he thought that his skill of casting soldiers had reached a certain level, and then he dared to show it in front of others.

Only in this way can we explain why this Wu Zongquan has been unknown until now, and then he directly possessed the art of casting soldiers that shocked the world!

If this is the case, then this Wu Zongquan's talent for casting soldiers can be said to be terrifying!

Cui Lin's technique of casting soldiers is second only to the pavilion master in Tiangong Pavilion. He knows too well how difficult it is to cultivate the technique of casting soldiers.

Cultivating the art of casting soldiers requires constant inheritance, and it also requires the consumption of countless soldiers casting materials to practice.

Wu Zongquan is just a soldier in Tongguan City. It is conceivable that he cannot have too many resources to hone his skills of casting soldiers, and he has to hide from others and secretly practice.

Under this circumstance, he actually possessed the technique of forging soldiers as he is now.

What terrifying talent would it take to be able to do that?

Cui Lin thought about it in his heart, he moved from place to place, he definitely couldn't achieve Wu Zongquan's current level!

With such a talent, no matter how he was inherited by the pavilion master, he is qualified to become the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

Only such a monster can be qualified to become the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion!

He will definitely be able to make Tiangong Pavilion flourish!

In an instant, Cui Lin thought too much in his heart.

"Boss Cui, Boss Cui—"

Jin Kui called.

His voice made Cui Lin recover from his deep thoughts.

"What did you say?"

Cui Lindao.

"I'm asking you, what do you think? Do you support the Young Pavilion Master to take over as the Pavilion Master?"

Jin Kui continued to ask.

Jin Kui's expression was a little apprehensive. He was in a dilemma now, and he really didn't know who he should choose to help.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Jin, you stay in Tongguan City, no matter what happens, at all costs, you must ensure the safety of Wu Zongquan, wait for me to come back!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice.

Before he finished speaking, before Jin Kui agreed, he stepped on his feet and rose into the sky. In an instant, he disappeared into the sky. The speed was so fast that Jin Kui had no time to react.

"Master!"

Jin Kui didn't have time to react, and Cui Lin's disciples didn't have time to react.

They were immersed in shock and dissatisfaction, and when they looked up again, their master had already left and disappeared.

Everyone exclaimed and wanted to catch up, but with their speed, it was impossible to catch up with Cui Lin.

"Uncle Jin, where did my teacher respect him?"

The red-faced disciple named Long looked at Jin Kui and asked in a deep voice.

Jin Kui gave him a roll of eyes, "You don't even know where your master went, how could I know?"

Jin Kui said angrily.

"Didn't you hear what your master just said? Let me stay here and protect the safety of the Young Pavilion Master at all costs. It just so happens that you also stay here for me to protect the safety of Tongguan City."

Jin Kui said unceremoniously.

At all costs, of course these goods must be requisitioned.

After all, these guys are also gods. If there is any danger, they can still play a role.

"us--"

The red-faced disciple named Long was a little angry.

"What's the matter, I'm not qualified to order you?"

Jin Kui glanced at him sideways, and said angrily, "Would you like to wait for your master to come back, and I will go to him for theories?"

"I did not mean that!"

The red-faced disciple surnamed Long said that Jin Kui was the deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion after all, and even if he ranked last, his position was above them.

Besides, Jin Kui and their master had a good relationship, so they had to call Jin Shishu no matter what.

Jin Kui asked them to do things, as long as it wasn't too much, they really had no way to refuse.

"That's not what it means."

Jin Kui snorted coldly, "You guys stay with me honestly, don't go out of the city before your master comes back, and if anyone dares to make trouble, you'll do it for me."

After Jin Kui finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the city, "By the way, don't walk around in the city, don't use your identities to rush into the places you can't go, and bump into the young pavilion master, even if it is your master, I won't protect you!"

After saying these words, Jin Kui walked away.

He didn't know what Cui Lin was doing, but it didn't matter. Boss Cui seemed to be really frightened by the young pavilion just now.

Boss Cui's panicked appearance is rare.

Jin Kui thought to himself, he also had an idea in his heart, the spirit of the young pavilion master is far beyond comparison with other people, he dared to disclose the casting method of the confinement spell, the casting method of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon...

Although I know that I have some extravagant hopes, as a soldier, when I think of Yuanshi Divine Soldiers, how can I not feel itching?

"I must do my best for the young pavilion master~www.novelbuddy.com~ When the young pavilion master really wants to disclose the method of casting the original magic weapon, he will definitely choose me first."

Jin Kui secretly decided in his heart, thinking of this, he doesn't want to waste time anymore, and he has to hurry up to help the young pavilion master forge the tiger-wing knife, and don't let that guy Hou Baidong take the lead!

Not long after Jin Kui left, Cui Lin's disciples looked at each other.

"I don't believe that Wu Zongquan is the direct disciple of the pavilion master. He doesn't know where he learned the art of casting three-legged cats, but he dares to swindle! I must expose his true colors and not let the master be deceived by him. !"

The red-faced disciple surnamed Long said through gritted teeth.

"But this city wall is the original soldier!"

A disciple said timidly.

"Do you believe this was forged by him? How is that possible! Not to mention that he is not a direct disciple of the pavilion master, even if he is, at his age, how could he possibly master the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon? This city wall is uncertain. Where did he steal it from, I absolutely don't believe he made it himself!"

The red-faced disciple surnamed Long snorted coldly, "The pavilion master personally said that my talent for casting soldiers is a once-in-a-lifetime one, and your talent for casting soldiers is also unique. What does the casting method mean, do you think that a hairy boy can master this method?"

"I don't care what you think, I have to expose that kid's true colors, he is a man, just go with me!"

Having said that, he turned around and strode towards the City Lord's Mansion!