God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 415 The shortest-lived Tiangong Pavilion master, the life-saving magic weapon

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"Everyone is an actor."

Looking at Cui Linyi's stern expression, Zhou Shu muttered to himself in his heart.

Before Cui Lin looked like he was questioning himself, he was firmly opposed to Zhou Shu dealing with the pseudo-magic.

It's better now, Zhou Shu is not in a hurry, but Cui Lin is in a hurry.

Looking at him like this, on the contrary, he wants to kill the false **** Jintong more than Zhou Shu.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, I think now, Sacred may deliberately allow the pseudo-gods to fight, so killing one or two pseudo-gods, Sacred won't care too much."

Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.

"Indeed, if the Holy Spirit wants to punish, when we killed the false **** Pang Tie, they should have already committed the crime."

Cui Lin also nodded.

It is also because of the previous experience that Cui Lin is not as nervous as before when he talks about hunting and killing false gods.

Before hunting down the pseudo-god Pang Tie, Cui Lin deliberately split the Tiangong Pavilion out, for fear that the divine crime would be implicated in the Tiangong Pavilion.

In the days that followed, he also came over in trepidation.

Now he has also discovered that killing the pseudo-god Pang Tie seems to have no adverse consequences.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was not suitable for publicity, he even felt that with the record of killing false gods, the name of Tiangong Pavilion would be even louder.

Cui Lin is an ambitious person. He has always wanted to make Tiangong Pavilion the most powerful force in the world, not only to let everyone know about Tiangong Pavilion, but also to make everyone fear Tiangong Pavilion!

To make everyone dare not provoke Tiangong Pavilion, that is Cui Lin's ultimate goal!

"Pavilion Master, you don't have to worry about these things, just leave them to me."

Cui Lin said confidently, "You just need to do a good job of casting soldiers and hunt down false gods. I will do it."

"Pavilion Master, you are related to the future of Tiangong Pavilion. You must not take risks lightly. Anything that requires adventure in the future will be handed over to me. I, Cui Lin, are old bones, and it is not a pity to die."

Cui Lin said with a serious expression.

"you?"

Zhou Shu glanced at him.

Cui Lin's strength is very good, under the false god, he is probably the strongest one.

But even so, after all, it is only the strongest under the false god.

Zhou Shu's enemy is a false god.

Cui Lin's ability is not enough to hunt down false gods.

"Your strength is still a little weaker."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said.

"I--"

Cui Lin's face blushed. Is his Cui Lin weak?

Only the man in front of him dares to say such a thing!

He Cui Lin said, no one has ever said that he is weak in front of him!

He's not weak at all!

"Pavilion Master, I'm not as weak as you think!"

Cui Lin said, "Although you can kill the false gods, Pavilion Master, you are relying on the power of the primordial gods. If I have so many primordial gods, I can also kill the false gods!"

"If you don't use Yuanshi Divine Weapon, Pavilion Master, you may not be my opponent!"

Cui Lin said this very politely.

In fact, he, Cui Lin, is the number one expert under the false gods recognized in the world.

Under the false god, he Cui Lin is an invincible existence!

As for the pseudo-god, being able to become a pseudo-god depends not only on talent, but also on chance.

Those false gods, in terms of martial arts talent, are not necessarily stronger than his Cui Lin.

Zhou Shu raised his mouth slightly, "The problem is, you don't have that many primordial soldiers."

Cui Lin was a little discouraged, so he couldn't go on.

Zhou Shu is the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. He is the only person in the world who has mastered the casting method of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

Although Yuanshi Divine Weapon does not belong to him, he is not afraid of divine discovery, and he can indeed use Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

And he is the only one in the world who can do this.

Even Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, could not do this.

"I'm not alone."

Cui Lin was still struggling and said, "I can bring the guards of Tiangong Pavilion with me. There are more than 100 guards in our Tiangong Pavilion and Tianzun realm."

"Hundreds of Heavenly Venerates will plot against a false god, and there is still a certain chance of success."

Cui Lin said.

"Or, Pavilion Master, lend me a few pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and I can also kill the false **** Jintong!"

Cui Lin hesitated for a moment and said.

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin with some surprise.

If he remembered correctly, Cui Lin was the most objectionable to his unauthorized use of Yuanshi Divine Weapon.

Cui Lin has always believed that Yuanshi Divine Weapon is a sacred thing, and if you use it casually, it may attract divine punishment.

Now he actually offered to use Yuanshi Divine Soldier to kill the false gods. This is not the Cui Lin he knew.

Zhou Shu looked Cui Lin up and down, wanting to see if Cui Lin was testing him.

At the same time, I want to see if this Cui Lin in front of me is real or fake.

Zhou Shu didn't forget that there is still a magical power in this world called the ever-changing.

Didn't he just use his supernatural powers to change into Wu Zongquan?

He understands that supernatural powers are ever-changing, and there is no guarantee that there will be other people in this world who also understand similar supernatural powers.

If someone changed into Cui Lin to deceive himself, and then took the original weapon and ran away, it would be a joke.

Hunting wild geese all day long, could he still be blinded by wild geese?

After looking up and down Cui Lin several times, just when Cui Lin felt a little unnatural, Zhou Shu opened his mouth slowly.

"I almost thought you were a fake."

Cui Lin's forehead throbbed with blue veins, what does it mean?

It is rare for the old man to make some changes, so you suspect that the old man is a counterfeit?

If the old man didn't see your ability, do you believe that the old man could beat you to the bottom of your blood now?

"In this world, no one dares to pretend to be me, Cui Lin!"

Cui Lin straightened his back and said.

Zhou Shu pouted, are you sure no one dares to pretend to be you?

I became like you on the spot, what can you do to me?

Zhou Shu thought in his heart that if necessary, he could use his supernatural powers to change and become Cui Lin's appearance.

Of course, there is no need for that now.

"If necessary, I will give you Yuanshi Divine Weapon."

Zhou Shu did not continue to dwell on this topic, but said, "Now, as I said, go and help me select 10,000 forging divisions, I will be of great use."

Cui Lin was silent for a while, nodded, and turned away a little unwillingly.

Looking at Cui Lin's back, Zhou Shu touched his chin and said to himself, "Am I the devil who awakened Cui Lin's heart?"

Although Cui Lin used to be quite slaughter, at least he still had some fear.

He was afraid of the sacred, and did not dare to use Yuanshi Divine Weapon at will.

Now he was reminded by Zhou Shu that he understood the reason why the soldier casting master could be open and honest, and the fear of the sacred seemed to have disappeared.

Zhou Shu guessed that Cui Lin might be thinking that even if he secretly used one or two pieces of Yuanshi Divine Weapon, the Holy Spirit would not be able to find it.

Even if the holy finds out, you can tell the holy that this is normal wear and tear.

"What a wonderful first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, why did he go astray."

Zhou Shu said to himself.

Zhou Shu was happy to see Cui Lin's change.

Since he wants to hunt down false gods so much, Zhou Shu really wants to push him out if he has a chance in the future.

As long as he is given Yuanshi Divine Weapon, he will be able to hunt down the false gods for himself. As long as he kills the false gods, he will be able to get feedback from the Divine Weapon Atlas.

Why not enjoy it?

However, this matter is not in a hurry.

Now Zhou Shu still needs Cui Lin to help him sort out the internal strength of Tiangong Pavilion.

In Zhou Shu's eyes, the nearly 2 million casters were an undiscovered wealth.

If these forging divisions are used well, Zhou Shu feels that he can build a solid backing for the ancestral human race.

Cui Lin went to convene the forging division, and Hou Baidong and Jin Kui over there also recorded the requests of the false gods one by one.

After finishing these, the pseudo-gods also said hello to Zhou Shu, and then went home.

Dignified false gods, naturally, it is impossible to stay in this Tongguan City all the time.

They also have their own business to keep busy.

As for handing over the casting materials to Tiangong Pavilion, will Tiangong Pavilion go back on it?

On this point, the false gods are not worried at all.

In this world, there are no people who dare to take the things of false gods and do nothing.

Even Tiangong Pavilion could not bear the wrath of false gods.

The pseudo-gods left one after another, only the pseudo-god Jintong stayed not far from Tongguan City. He did not leave, nor did he make other moves.

Since he didn't do it, Zhou Shu simply thought he didn't exist.

"Pavilion Master, a total of 362 false gods have ordered divine weapons from us, and there are also 1,897 subordinates of false gods who used this opportunity."

Hou Baidong came to Zhou Shu with a list and said.

Not all of the people who came to take over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion were pseudo-gods, and a large part of them were subordinates sent by pseudo-gods to their cronies.

"Have they all handed in the required casting materials?"

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

"It's all handed in."

Hou Baidong said, "According to your instructions, the pavilion master, the quantity we asked for has increased by 30%."

Hou Baidong also secretly sighed in his heart, how could Tiangong Pavilion do business in this way in the past?

Usually it is someone else who asks for the head of Tiangong Pavilion, and the forging division of Tiangong Pavilion will reluctantly help them to cast soldiers.

How can I shout directly like this now.

Not to mention, although it seems a bit pricey to shout like this, but seeing the materials for casting soldiers that he received, Hou Baidong felt that it was worth it.

Soldier casting is a very expensive profession. There is not enough casting materials to hone the skill of casting soldiers. How can the skill of casting soldiers be improved?

The previous Tiangong Pavilion was too pretentious. Although it was said that it was possible to earn casting materials, the speed was still too slow compared to the present.

"Very good, transport all the materials for casting soldiers to Tongguan City."

Zhou Shu nodded and said.

Hou Baidong made a fuss, thinking that there were many materials for casting soldiers, but in Zhou Shu's opinion, it was better than nothing.

That is to say, he can't let go of his hands and feet. Otherwise, he tells those false gods that Tiangong Pavilion can help them cast Yuanshi Divine Armament. Do you think those false gods will clean up the old bottom?

But now Yuanshi Divine Armament can't be cast so blatantly, let these pseudo-gods taste the sweetness first, and then harvest them when the time comes.

"Lao Hou, Lao Jin."

Zhou Shu looked at Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, "I asked Cui Lin to select 10,000 soldiers to come to Tongguan City, and I'm going to let you two lead them to cast magic weapons with assembly line casting and dismantling casting. What do you think?"

"Follow the orders of the pavilion master."

Hou Baidong and Jin Kui spoke without hesitation.

"Okay, let's go down, I will give you the recipe for casting soldiers later, as long as you work hard, the pavilion master will not be able to treat you badly."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said.

When Cui Lin returned to Tongguan City again, on the streets of Tongguan City, the hurried crowds were all carrying materials for casting soldiers and magical soldiers that had already been cast.

Seeing this hot scene, even Cui Lin was filled with emotion.

The headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion has not seen such a dynamic scene for many years.

I don't know where the pavilion master got so many army casting materials in a short period of time, and the army casting materials in the warehouse in the pavilion have not been delivered yet.

"Who is that, come here."

Cui Lin saw a familiar figure and said hello.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui."

The figure stopped, came to Cui Lin, bowed and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

He was, surprisingly, Xue Liang, the big housekeeper under Zhou Shu.

If it was before, Xue Liang would have been too scared to speak when he saw the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

But now, he, Xue Liang, has also seen the world.

You know, at the succession ceremony not long ago, hundreds of false gods came to congratulate him.

Even those false gods called him Xue Liang, butler Xue, could he still be afraid that the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion would fail?

"During my absence, how many magical weapons were cast in Tongguan City?"

Cui Lin asked.

"During your absence? When were you away?"

Xue Liang was stunned for a moment and asked.

Cui Lin's face darkened.

He is the first deputy pavilion owner of the dignified Tiangong Pavilion, so he has no sense of existence?

This Xue Liang didn't even know when he left Tongguan City?

Doesn't this mean that in Tongguan City, there is no difference between Cui Lin with him and Cui Lin without him?

For the first time in his life, Cui Lin felt a sense of frustration.

When the old pavilion master was in office in the past, he was the right-hand man of the old pavilion owner, and he helped the old pavilion master to take care of all the affairs of the Tiangong Pavilion.

It is no exaggeration to say that Tiangong Pavilion can still operate without the old pavilion owner, but without him Cui Lin, it will collapse immediately!

But now, the new pavilion master has his own foundation. The Tongguan City he built by himself has become a sub-pavilion of Tiangong Pavilion. This sub-pavilion has nothing to do with him, Cui Lin.

The presence or absence of Cui Lin has no influence on Tongguan City.

Does this mean that when Tongguan City grows and can replace the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, Cui Lin, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, will be worthy of the name?

Thinking of the consequences, Cui Lin didn't feel so sad.

For him, as long as Tiangong Pavilion can grow, the presence or absence of Cui Lin is not that important.

To be honest, if there is such a day, although he Cui Lin will be depressed, he will accept the result peacefully.

Because at that time, Tiangong Pavilion should have truly become the number one force in the world.

"I left Tongguan City half a month ago."

Cui Lin said with a cold face.

"Before half a month?"

Xue Liang suddenly realized, "That is, after the ceremony, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you left immediately."

"From that day onwards, a total of 1,500 tiger-wing knives and 470 tiger-wing armors have been cast in Tongguan City."

Xue Liang twisted his fingers and calculated.

"How many?"

A look of surprise flashed across Cui Lin's face.

Although he knew for a long time that Zhou Shu created an assembly-line method of casting soldiers, it could greatly increase the speed of casting soldiers.

But hearing is false, seeing is believing.

After seeing the speed at which Tongguan City was casting soldiers, Cui Lin understood why Zhou Shu was so confident at the beginning.

Just kidding, in just half a month, Tongguan City made 1,500 tiger-wing knives and supplied 3,000 magic weapons in three months. Isn't that easy?

Cui Lin knew very well that in today's Tongguan City, there are only three forging divisions!

Three forging divisions can be so effective, then if you add the 10,000 forging divisions he just summoned outside the city...

Cui Lin suddenly felt that what Zhou Shu said in his mouth is that there are divine soldiers in Tiangong Pavilion wherever there are human races, which seems not to be empty words.

This sentence is really possible.

"Where is the pavilion master?"

Seeing that Xue Liang was about to leave, Cui Lin grabbed him and asked.

"In the City Lord's Mansion."

After Xue Liang finished speaking, he shook off Cui Lin's hand and hurried away.

As for Cui Lin's feelings, he doesn't care what Cui Lin feels!

He Xue Liang's only allegiance is the pavilion master, not his Cui Lin.

The matter of the pavilion owner is the number one priority in his heart, Xue Liang, and no one or anything can disturb him to do things for the pavilion owner!

Cui Lin looked at Xue Liang's back, snorted coldly, then turned his head and walked towards the city lord's mansion. In his capacity, there is no reason to be angry with a housekeeper.

"Pavilion Master, I have already summoned the 10,000 most powerful soldiers in the Tiangong Pavilion as you ordered. They are now waiting outside the city for your orders."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said respectfully.

Now he admires this pavilion master from the bottom of his heart.

In a short period of time, relying solely on his own strength, he has developed Tongguan City to such a degree. This is not acceptable.

Thinking from another perspective, if Cui Lin were replaced by him, I'm afraid it would be impossible to do this.

You must know that the pavilion master has never used any power from Tiangong Pavilion before.

"Leave them to Hou Baidong and Jin Kui, I have already explained them both."

Zhou Shu said casually, while speaking, the casting of soldiers in his hand did not stop.

Cui Lin nodded slightly in secret, no wonder the pavilion master has such a skill in forging soldiers in such a short period of time. In addition to his amazing talent, this effort is not comparable to ordinary people.

Cui Lin had never seen such a diligent person.

"I see."

Cui Lin nodded and said, "Pavilion Master, when I just came back, I found that the pseudo-god Jintong was still wandering outside Tongguan City. It seems that he still hasn't given up."

"Should we do it?"

Cui Lin said eagerly.

Zhou Shu raised his head and glanced at Cui Lin, why is this Cui Lin so concerned about hunting false gods now?

"If you really want to do it, you can go now."

Zhou Shu said angrily.

Even he didn't have much confidence in hunting down the pseudo-jintong. With Cui Lin's enthusiasm, it was not bad for him to try the pseudo-jintong.

"No chance."

Suddenly a voice sounded, and then the figure of Zhan appeared in front of the two.

"City Lord."

Zhan first bowed slightly to Zhou Shu, and then said, "The pseudo-god Jintong has left."

"he left?"

Zhou Shu's heart moved.

He knew that the pseudo-god Jintong was full of killing intent towards him, and he would not leave easily before he found a chance to do something to himself.

Now that he's gone, there's only one thing left.

"The second spirit fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"Yes!"

Zhan's expression was serious, and he said solemnly, "The pseudo-god Ji Bin has sent back news that not only has the second spirit fruit appeared, but the third and fourth ones have also appeared at the same time."

There was a dignified look in Zhan's eyes, and he knew Zhou Shu's plan.

Zhou Shu wanted to get all the three thousand spiritual fruits in his hands, but now, three spiritual fruits appeared at the same time, and Tongguan City simply did not have the ability to capture three spiritual fruits at the same time.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly.

He had been worried that this situation would happen before, but he didn't expect that what he was afraid of would come.

Three spiritual fruits appeared at the same time, and with the current strength of Tongguan City, it was impossible to take care of the three places.

Even by borrowing the power of Tiangong Pavilion, this cannot be achieved.

After all, to **** the spirit fruit, their opponent is a false god. Except for him, others, even Zhan and Cui Lin, may not be able to succeed.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to get three thousand spiritual fruits."

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart.

"Do you know where the Spirit Fruit appeared?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"I know, four thousand miles to the east, six thousand miles to the north, and twelve thousand miles to the southwest of our current location!"

Zhan nodded and said, "The place where the three spirit fruits appeared is thousands of miles away."

Zhan knew what Zhou Shu cared about, so he said it directly.

The places where the three spiritual fruits are located are thousands of miles away from each other, which is beyond their scope.

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and Zhan again, wondering why they were discussing the issue of Lingguo so seriously.

"Pavilion Master, don't you want to **** the Spirit Fruit?"

Cui Lin was puzzled.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you don't know the function of Lingguo?"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin, curiously.

Spirit fruit can make people become false gods and enjoy a hundred thousand years of life, and most people can't resist this temptation.

Cui Lin's martial arts cultivation base is already the pinnacle of the realm of Tianzun, and he is only one step away from the realm of false gods.

But this one step is far away, and it is simply not something that can be crossed through cultivation.

This requires sufficient source power to break through.

The most direct and easiest way to obtain the power of the source is to swallow the spiritual fruit.

Speaking of which, if Zhou Shu hadn't had a map of divine weapons, he would have been tempted by Lingguo himself.

"I know."

Cui Lin said, "Spiritual fruit, a spiritual fruit can create a false god."

"Since you know—"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised.

"Since I know, why don't I go grab the spirit fruit?"

Cui Lin laughed, "Pavilion Master, you must have underestimated me, Cui Lin."

"What am I doing with that thing?"

Cui Lin said with some disdain, "Even if I become a false god, it's just a turtle that lives longer, and it's not necessarily better than me now."

"I am the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion. In terms of status, it is not much worse than a false god."

Cui Lin said confidently, "Pseudo-gods are not as beautiful as they appear on the surface. Once they become pseudo-gods, when divine orders are given down, pseudo-gods have no room for rejection."

"On the contrary, if I am like this, I will live a little more freely. If our Tiangong Pavilion's power is stronger, it will be a false god. If you see our Tiangong Pavilion's forge master, you have to take a detour. Is a puppet much stronger?"

Cui Lin's words made Zhou Shu feel impressed.

Unexpectedly, Cui Lin actually has such a spirit.

It's no wonder that he is thinking about strengthening the Tiangong Pavilion. According to his thinking, it is true that the stronger the Tiangong Pavilion, the more able it is to ignore the existence of false gods.

"amazing."

Zhou Shu gave a thumbs up and said sincerely.

Although the reason Cui Lin said is obvious, how many people can refuse that temptation?

With a high status and a 100,000-year lifespan, those warriors who are not qualified to contact these are just fine. People like Cui Lin actually have a chance to grab the spiritual fruit, but he doesn't want to grab it. A man of great perseverance.

"Pavilion Master, you don't need to go to that muddy water."

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said, "The pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, his status is equivalent to a false god. As for Shouyuan, I wait for Tianzun to have tens of thousands of years of life, and there are some treasures in the pavilion that prolong life. , Pavilion Master, you may not be able to live to 100,000 years."

How can Tiangong Pavilion not have some background?

"That spirit fruit is really not very useful to us in Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin continued, "It's really not worth it to **** the Spirit Fruit."

All false gods will be involved in the Spirit Fruit Rebellion. As long as they are not reconciled to this fall, they will do their best to **** a Spirit Fruit.

How dangerous this is, you can think about it.

If you want to grab food from the tiger's mouth and grab a spiritual fruit, I don't know how many false gods have to be defeated.

Their Tiangong Pavilion is not good at using force to **** the spiritual fruit. The disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

"Who said I was going to grab the spirit fruit?"

Zhou Shu said, "I just want to expand the voice of Tiangong Pavilion."

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, do you know what a magic weapon is?"

Zhou Shu asked.

Cui Lin frowned, isn't a magic weapon a magic weapon?

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Sacred soldiers are arms, and our Tiangong Pavilion can be regarded as arms dealers in a sense."

"When are the arms dealers the most prosperous? The most prosperous is when there is a war!"

Zhou Shu answered his own questions.

Although Cui Lin had never heard the word "arms", it did not prevent him from understanding what Zhou Shu meant.

The Lingguo Rebellion, the battle of the false gods, they are indeed the time when they need the magic weapon the most.

In the battle of the false gods, it is not only the false gods who shot, but also the power of their subordinates.

Every time the chaos of the Spirit Fruit is a chaos in the world, which is not an exaggeration at all.

In this process, the magic weapon needed is naturally an astronomical number.

"Pavilion Master, do you think of the place where the Spirit Fruit was born, selling the magic weapon of my Tiangong Pavilion?"

Cui Lin asked thoughtfully.

"bingo."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Our Tiangong Pavilion does not **** the spiritual fruit, but only provides services for those who **** the spiritual fruit."

"Those who are qualified to join the Spirit Fruit Battle are all the masters in the world, and they have high requirements for divine weapons."

Cui Lin pondered, "I've seen the tiger-wing knife produced by Tongguan City. It is indeed extraordinary for ordinary warriors to use it to deal with spirit worms, but I'm afraid it can't meet the needs of those strong."

Cui Lin, who understood Zhou Shu's meaning, has already begun to think about the feasibility of this matter.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, don't look at Tiangong Pavilion with the old eyes."

Zhou Shudan said firmly, "Tiangong Pavilion, it is no longer the previous Tiangong Pavilion. I said yes, then yes."

Although Zhou Shu's tone was calm, the confidence revealed in his words still moved Cui Lin's heart.

"What does the pavilion plan to do? How can I cooperate with you?"

Cui Lin was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

Although he has not been in contact with Zhou Shu for a long time, Cui Lin now knows that whatever Zhou Shu decides to do, he cannot stop it.

This was the case with the killing of the pseudo-god Pang Tie at the beginning, and the same is true now.

But now, Cui Lin is actually not going to object to this matter.

If it's just selling magic weapons, it's Tiangong Pavilion's old business, but Tiangong Pavilion didn't take such initiative before.

It is not unacceptable to be active now.

"I need you to supply me with casting materials."

Zhou Shu thought for a moment and said, "The Rebellion of Lingguo is an opportunity for our Tiangong Pavilion to rise, and I will not miss this opportunity."

"So I need to move all the reserves of Tiangong Pavilion!"

"It's no problem."

Cui Lin said sternly, "Pavilion Master, if you need any materials for casting soldiers, I can **** them here as soon as possible!"

Cui Lin didn't dare to say anything else, but he was quite sure about escorting the casting materials.

Tiangong Pavilion has its own transportation route, not to mention, Tiangong Pavilion has so many sub-pavilions distributed all over the world.

If even the materials needed by the pavilion master cannot be guaranteed, then he, the first deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, can find a piece of tofu and kill himself.

"Pavilion Master, I don't object to you going to the birthplace of Lingguo to sell magic weapons, but you must bring some more guards!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "The pseudo-god Jintong has been plotting against you, the pavilion master. If he takes the opportunity to sneak up on you, it will be dangerous."

"I'm afraid he won't come."

Zhou Shu said disapprovingly.

"Pavilion Master, you must not underestimate the enemy. It was good luck to kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie before. Any pseudo-god is not a simple role, and no one knows what trump cards they have."

Cui Lin said with some worry, "Besides, not every false **** is so reasonable and will do business with us."

"If there is a real chaos, they may directly attack the magic weapon."

"Ha ha."

Zhou Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you were so confident before, why have you become so timid now?"

"In the world, the person who can **** the magic weapon in my hand without paying the price is probably not born yet."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "If they really dare to rob, then I will let them know, Tiangong Pavilion, don't insult!"

"I know Pavilion Master, you have trump cards, but there's nothing wrong with bringing more people."

Cui Lin said, "Well, I will send you 100,000 guards to the pavilion master. If any false **** dares to keep his eyes open, he will be crushed directly!"

Cui Lin's face was full of murderous intent.

Zhou Shu was a little speechless, a hundred thousand guards?

If he really took 100,000 guards to the place where the spiritual fruit was born, even if he said that he was not here to **** the spiritual fruit, would people believe it?

At that time, Tongguan City is afraid that it will become a lost place.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, we are doing business, not fighting. It doesn't matter how many people there are."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "With the general here, you don't have to worry about my safety. If something like that happens, I can't beat it, and I won't run?"

"I think there is no one in the world who is so stupid as to offend the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion to death."

Cui Lin thought about it for a while and thought it made sense.

The succession ceremony of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion has ended. Now everyone in the world knows that Zhou Shu is the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion. .

As for behind the scenes, Zhou Shu also had a pseudo-god protecting him, and it was not so easy for them to do it behind their backs.

"Pavilion Lord, there is a life-saving weapon left by the previous pavilion owner in the pavilion."

Cui Lin pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "The old pavilion master was too confident and didn't bring the life-saving weapon with him, so he encountered an accident."

"I know that the pavilion owner may not be in any danger this time, but to be on the safe side, please bring the life-saving magic weapon with the pavilion owner."

Cui Lin cupped his hands and said, "If there is any danger, at least there will be more protection."

"The life-saving magic weapon left by the previous cabinet owner?"

Zhou Shu was a little surprised and said, "Is it the Primordial Warrior?"

"It's not the Yuanshi Divine Soldier."

Cui Lin shook his head, "It has a mysterious origin, and even the old pavilion master can't tell how it came from."

"It is said that this divine weapon can block a divine blow."

Cui Lin said with a serious face.

A magic weapon that can block a holy blow?

Zhou Shu had a curious look on his face.

He was really interested.

He didn't have much interest in life-saving weapons.

Now that he has the power of a false god, if it really threatens his existence, any life-saving magic weapon is useless.

In fact, unless it is besieged by a large number of false gods, or the Holy Spirit personally takes action, there are really not many forces that can threaten Zhou Shu's life.

He doesn't need it to save his life, but Zhou Shu is still very interested in the magic weapon that can block a divine blow.

So far, Zhou Shu has never seen the real power of the divine, and he does not dare to say whether the Yuanshi Divine Armament he cast can withstand the divine power.

Now Cui Lin said that there is an ancestral magic weapon in Tiangong Pavilion that can block a holy blow. Zhou Shu, who is a soldier, can't be interested.

"The origin is mysterious? Wasn't that the divine weapon that saved the life made by the previous pavilion master?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

"no."

Cui Lin shook his head, "The previous pavilion master was also obtained by accident. It is said that in order to obtain the magic weapon, the previous pavilion owner still paid a great price. Shortly after that, the previous pavilion owner passed the position of the pavilion owner to After the old pavilion master, he disappeared, and his life and death are still unknown."

Cui Lin's tone was a little emotional. In fact, the pavilion owner who took office was also a genius, and his ability was not inferior to Wu Zongquan in front of him.

Originally, he had hoped to lead Tiangong Pavilion to a greater level of glory, but he never thought about it, but he encountered that kind of accident.

The old pavilion master was also unlucky, and after taking over the position of pavilion owner for only a short thousand years, he was plotted to die.

It is a bit sad to say that the two pavilion owners before and after Tiangong Pavilion are the shortest-lived pavilion owners in the history of Tiangong Pavilion. Before them, which pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion did not reign for ten thousand years?

Cui Lin now only hopes that there are only three things, and Wu Zongquan in front of him will stop being a short-lived pavilion master.

"yes?"

Zhou Shu said disapprovingly that he was not very interested in the history of Tiangong Pavilion's pavilion master, "Where is that magic weapon, bring it, I will study it, maybe I can reverse its casting method."

"Pavilion Master, absolutely!"

Cui Lin's face changed, and he said solemnly, "That magic weapon was left by the previous pavilion owner to the Tiangong pavilion pavilion owner to save his life. There must be no mistakes."

If Wu Zongquan destroyed that magic weapon in the name of research, Cui Lin would really cry.

The magic weapon that the old pavilion owner is reluctant to use cannot be destroyed so uselessly.

"Don't worry, I know in my heart that it won't hurt the magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

"I'll take it to save my life."

"Of course you can."

Cui Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The magic weapon is hidden in the pavilion. Pavilion master, do you go back to the pavilion to fetch it in person, or should I run away?"

There was some expectation in Cui Lin's eyes.

Speaking of which, Zhou Shu has never returned to the pavilion since he took over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion.

Cui Lin has always hoped that Zhou Shu could return to the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion. If nothing else, at least put a pillar of incense on the tablet of the previous Tiangong Pavilion master.

It's just that Cui Lin didn't know how Zhou Shu thought about it, and he always resisted returning to Tiangong Pavilion headquarters.

"It's not too late, I still have to go to the birthplace of the Spirit Fruit, it's a waste of time for you to come and go, let's go together."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment and said.

"that is really good!"

Cui Lin said excitedly, "Pavilion Master, shall we get up now?"

"Get up?"

Zhou Shu shook his head, "No need."

Cui Lin was wondering, didn't he agree to go to Tiangong Pavilion headquarters? Why don't you say you don't have to?

Before he asked this question, he saw a ray of light flashing on Zhou Shu's body.

Then, he felt a slight tremor under his feet.

"This--"

A look of shock appeared on Cui Lin's face.

"Tongguan City was originally a city in the sky, a magic weapon."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Where I am, it will naturally be there."

"With Tongguan City, you and I don't have to waste energy to fly."

A smile appeared on Zhou Shu's face, and he said, "When I forged Tongguan City, I had already cast soldiers, and its movement speed will not be much slower than that of ordinary Tianzun."

"It turns out that Pavilion Master, you regard Tongguan City as a palace."

Cui Lin was stunned for a while before saying with emotion.

"You can understand that."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "It will take some time from here to Tiangongge headquarters."

"Taking advantage of this time~www.novelbuddy.com~ Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, why don't you tell me what that life-saving magic weapon looks like."

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin and asked.

As a soldier, when he thinks of the novel magic weapon, Zhou Shu has a feeling of scratching his heart, and he can't wait to take the magic weapon in his hand and study it.

He was very curious about what kind of divine weapon could block a divine blow.

If this kind of magic weapon can be replicated, does that mean that he no longer has to be afraid of the sacred in the future?

One piece of divine weapon can block a divine blow, and he prepares a hundred and eighty pieces. Does that mean that when facing the divine, there is no need to be afraid of his attack at all?

Thinking about that scene, Zhou Shu felt a little excited in his heart.

"That magic weapon is very strange."

Cui Lin didn't know Zhou Shu's mood, he said thoughtfully, "On the surface, I can't tell what grade of magic weapon it is. At first, I even thought it was a failed work. It's very strange, it doesn't look like a magic weapon at all, if I saw it without knowing it, even me, I would never regard it as a magic weapon."