God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 433 Holy Invitation, Feast of Spirit Fruit

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"From a holy invitation?"

Zhou Shu looked at Tian Ji with a calm expression on his face.

In heaven, three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.

Does this mean that only false gods can receive invitations?

Or, only those who receive invitations can become false gods for the next 100,000 years?

"What if I don't accept it?"

Zhou Shu said playfully.

"Don't accept?"

A look of doubt flashed across Tian Qi's face, this is a sacred invitation, why didn't you accept it?

But he reacted instantly.

"I'm only responsible for delivering the invitation to you. Whether you accept it or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Tian Qi said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and a golden light shot at Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu raised his hand and grabbed the golden light in his hand.

The golden light dissipated, leaving behind a golden invitation.

"On the third day of the third month, by the weak pool, the feast of spirit fruit."

On the invitation, only one line of small print was written.

No heads up, no sign.

"This invitation, I only recognize the invitation, not the person. This invitation is the admission ticket. You'd better not lose it."

Tian Qi said coldly.

"yes?"

Zhou Shu didn't care, playing with the golden invitation.

This invitation seems to be made of gold, but it is actually much harder than gold. It is made of a material that even Zhou Shu has never seen before.

He was not interested in the content of the invitations, but rather interested in the materials and methods of making the invitations.

"Heavenly, for your freedom, you even destroyed the ancient heaven, why are you running errands for others now?"

Zhou Shu said casually.

Tianjie's face turned black, he didn't slap anyone in the face, and he scolded someone without exposing his shortcomings!

"It's none of your business!"

Tian Qi said coldly, "The invitation has been delivered, farewell!"

"Don't be in a hurry."

Zhou Shu said, "I heard that you want me to go to the riverside of Wangchuan?"

"I'm a little curious, what does this Wangchuan River have to do with the weak pool mentioned on the invitation?"

Zhou Shu looked at Tian Ji and said calmly, "What do you want to do when you let me go to Wangchuanhe? Why don't you tell me?"

"If there's anything good, you don't have to deliberately lie to Sun Fairy and the others. I'll go directly to the riverside of Wangchuan, and there's no problem."

Zhou Shu's eyes were fixed on Tian Yu's body, and a faint energy had already locked Tian Yu.

Tian Ji only felt a chill behind him, as if he was being stared at by some beast.

Tian Qi snorted coldly, feeling very depressed in her heart.

When he left the ancestral land, this kid with the surname Zhou was not as strong as himself. It had only been a long time before he faced him and felt like he was facing the sacred.

Where did he get so much pressure!

"I'm here for your own good."

Tianyi said coldly, "Don't you want to know the secret about the ancestral land? Don't you want to know the answer to that big secret on you?"

"Go there and you'll find the answer you want."

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, the big secret on his body?

The biggest secret on him is the map of the magic weapon.

Many people in Ancient Heaven knew about the map of the gods.

But they only vaguely knew the existence of the Divine Weapon Atlas, but they didn't know what use the Divine Weapon Atlas was.

Of course, Tianyi also knew the existence of the Divine Weapon Atlas. The big secret he was referring to was this?

Zhou Shu has indeed been curious about the origin of the Divine Weapon Atlas, but he is not going to take risks for this.

Anyway, whether you know it or not will not affect the function of the map of the magic weapon.

"I can thank you."

Zhou Shudan said, "I have no interest in these."

"Nothing else, you can go."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "But I still want to remind you, don't play tricks on my people, or don't blame me for not thinking about the past."

His words were sonorous, with a fierce killing intent.

Tianyi Tong Kong shrunk and snorted coldly.

"I don't know good people!"

Tianyi said coldly, "I don't need to tell you, I don't bother to care about your business."

"I also remind you that when you regret it, if you come to me again, I may not agree to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without looking back.

"City Lord, just let him go?"

Zhan whispered, a killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Tianji used their identities to threaten them before, which made Zhanzhi want to kill.

It is not easy for them to have the current situation in this world, and they have paid too much during the period.

If Tian Ji is destroyed, Zhan will be directly **** off.

In his opinion, killing someone to kill is the best way.

"Let him go."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Tianyi is not a fool. Since he dares to come, he will think that we might attack him."

"He's running errands for the Holy Spirit. Do you think he won't have any trump cards on him?"

"Tianyi is not a rude person. He knows our secrets. This is a hidden danger."

Zhan said a little unwillingly.

Tongguan City is their territory. With the strengths of him and Zhou Shu, even if Tianyi really has some cards, they may not be able to kill Tianyi.

"He won't talk nonsense."

Zhou Shu said, "If he wants to say it, he has already said it."

"Don't you see it? He looks very worried. He won't offend us easily to death."

"That being said—"

Zhan still wants to say something, Zhou Shu has already waved his hand and said.

"General Zhan, instead of thinking about this, think about it, why, you don't have this invitation."

Zhou Shu looked at Zhan and said with a serious expression.

"Sacred invitations, a total of 3,000 people are invited, this is due to the number of false gods."

Zhou Shu continued, "You are also a pseudo-god, but now Tianyi has only sent an invitation, you say, why is this? Doesn't the holy know that you are already a pseudo-god?"

"That's impossible."

Zhan shook his head and said, "Sacred knows you, Wangye, so it's impossible not to know my existence."

Some people under the master of Tiangong Pavilion have broken through to the realm of pseudo-gods. This matter has long been known to everyone.

"Just now, I said that this invitation only recognizes the invitation and does not recognize the person."

Zhan Shen said, "Holy, this is intentional for everyone to grab this invitation!"

"Did he see that the Spirit Fruit Rebellion wasn't messy enough? That's why he threw out such an invitation?"

A look of solemnity flashed across Zhan's face.

"Not necessarily so."

Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said, "This invitation makes it clear, the feast of spirit fruits!"

"Holy invited 3,000 people to participate in the so-called feast of spiritual fruits. Can we make a bold guess that the remaining spiritual fruits have all been in the hands of the Holy?"

Zhou Shu pondered.

"How is this possible?"

Zhan was stunned and said in astonishment.

"Why not?"

Zhou Shu asked back, "It's been such a long time, but the fourth spirit fruit has never appeared, and even the place where the spirit insects multiply, there is no movement."

"I was surprised before, thinking that the time had not come, but now it seems that the truth may not be the case."

Zhan only felt cold all over his body. If the remaining spiritual fruits were all in the hands of the divine, how powerful should the divine be?

They can easily take three thousand spiritual fruits?

How is it possible that you want to become an acquired **** through three thousand spiritual fruits and to be on an equal footing with them?

In exchange, the battle is sacred. If you have this kind of ability, you will not let people become the acquired sacred.

No wonder, the number of false gods has always been controlled at 3,000, not more than one person, not less than one person, the day after tomorrow is sacred, and it has never appeared.

It turned out that all of this was just controlled by someone.

"Why have we never heard of the Holy Spirit directly intervening in the Spirit Fruit?"

Zhan frowned.

They have also discussed this issue before, and they have also guessed that the Holy Spirit will secretly intervene in the distribution of spiritual fruits behind the scenes.

But I have never heard that the Holy Spirit would directly intervene in such an arrogant way.

They took away all the remaining spiritual fruits, and then invited people to a spiritual fruit feast. They would give the spiritual fruits to whoever they wanted to eat.

Everything is under their control.

"Although I don't know why, it is clear that this time, Sacred is really ready to end."

Zhou Shu said.

"My lord, it's not good!"

Zhan lost his voice, "Tianyi sent invitations with such great fanfare, I'm afraid everyone already knows that you got an invitation!"

"The banquet of spiritual fruits, only the invitations are recognized and not the person, some people will definitely choose to take risks!"

Said with a solemn expression.

It is really a wave of unrest, and the incident of Yang Zhitian's tomb has just passed, and now such an invitation has appeared.

It's someone who doesn't want their life to be too smooth.

"It's inevitable."

Zhou Shu said nonchalantly, "Yang Zhitian Pavilion Master's tomb is only possible to get divine soldiers, so I and the false divine bull can deter them."

"But this invitation is different. This invitation is 100% able to make a person become a false god. Not to mention those false gods will be tempted. All the gods in this world will be tempted."

"My identity, and the fact that I united with the pseudo-god Niu Fang to kill the pseudo-god Bianji, it is impossible to deter them."

"Being a false god, sitting on a hundred thousand years of life, is a false god, and it may not be able to withstand this temptation."

"Then what do we do? Do you want to keep this invitation?"

This invitation may be able to create a false god, but it is not necessary for Zhou Shu and Zhan.

The two of them are already false gods, and they don't need this invitation at all to become false gods.

In this case, this invitation is a hot potato, it is better to send it out than to keep it.

"Why don't you stay?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said, "An invitation can mean a false god."

"You said, how much can it sell for?"

"How much does it cost?"

Zhan opened his mouth wide, and with such a clear idea, I am afraid that it is only the prince.

This invitation card means that a false **** can be created. How can you think of how much to sell it for?

A false god, can money be measured?

"I think so."

Zhan said hesitantly, "This thing, I'm afraid it won't sell well."

"Those people, I'm afraid they won't bid honestly. At that time, it will affect our reputation."

Zhou Shu nodded and said with some regret, "That's right, this thing is not very easy to sell."

"Keep it first, we have a lot of people, and one invitation is really not enough."

Zhou Shu touched his chin and said.

war:"…"

Wang Ye's thoughts shifted too quickly.

"General Zhan, let's get down to business."

Zhou Shu said, "It's still the same problem, the number of false gods in this world has always been three thousand, and now you haven't received an invitation, but you are obviously a false god, you say, the meaning of sacredness is to let you rob yourself. An invitation, or are they going to kill you?"

Tianjie made it very clear just now that there are a total of 3,000 sacred invitations.

If their guesses are correct, then these three thousand invitations correspond to three thousand false gods.

If it is said that anyone who receives an invitation can become a false god, will those who have not received an invitation but already possess the power of a false **** be eliminated?

Eliminating false gods, if it is someone else, I am afraid it is difficult to do, but if it is holy, then there is no problem.

As a saint, is it not easy to kill a false god?

"I'm not afraid."

War proudly said.

From the moment he started to **** the spiritual fruit, he had already put his life and death aside.

In fact, Zhan never thought that one day he could become a false god.

When he left the ancestral land, he just hoped to break through to the realm of Heavenly Venerate.

As a result, after coming to this world, he not only broke through to the realm of Tianzun, but also reached the realm above Tianzun.

Chao hears the road, and it is okay to die in the evening.

Even if he were to die now, he would not hesitate in the slightest.

As for the holiness, from the very beginning, they regarded the holiness as an imaginary enemy, how could he be afraid of the holiness?

"It's not a question of whether you're afraid or not."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "We have worked so hard to make you swallow three spiritual fruits, not for you to train for the Holy Spirit."

"We don't care what the Holy Spirit thinks, it's really not good, just take this invitation and go to the so-called feast of spiritual fruits."

Zhou Shu threw the golden invitation to Zhan.

Zhan caught it in a panic, and said with concentration, "My lord, you are also a false god!"

If the war is in danger of being cleared, the same danger will be faced without invitations that week.

"yes."

Zhou Shu patted his forehead, "I almost forgot, I'm also a false god."

Zhan was speechless, didn't he even remember his own martial arts strength?

That's right, the lord seems to have never put his martial arts strength in his heart, but his martial arts strength has been advancing by leaps and bounds, and even the threshold of false gods has not been able to stop him from leaping forward.

It's maddening to think about.

What others are striving for, he has at his fingertips, but he hasn't taken it seriously yet!

"It's okay, I just want to see the power of the divine. If they dare to come to me, they can't ask for it."

Zhou Shudan waved his hand firmly and said.

"My lord, you are our backbone, you can't take risks, let me come and be holy for a while."

Zhan is about to return the golden invitation to Zhou Shu.

"Okay, don't be mother-in-law."

Zhou Shu didn't answer at all, and said impatiently, "In this world, there are many people who want to kill me. How old is the holy?"

"March 3, there is still more than half a year, so long, do you think I can't get an invitation?"

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said, "After accepting the invitation, I'll give you a task. Go and check it out for me. Where are the Wangchuan River and the Weak Pool?"

"I want to know all about them!"

"Also, go to Cui Lin and ask him to check it out for me. Is it related to Yang Zhitian?"

Zhou Shu's expression became a little serious.

Zhan also had a solemn expression, and said solemnly, "I know, I'll go right now!"

"boom-"

With a roar, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the top of Tongguan City.

That person is the fake **** Niufang.

The fake **** Niu Fang looks a little embarrassed now, and the clothes on his body have turned into strands, but his spirit looks very good, and he is abnormally excited.

"Brother Wu Zongquan, my old cow is back!"

Pseudo-God Niu Fang said loudly, "Thanks to you, my old Niu's viciousness has finally come out!"

"Gu Hong of the dog days, thinks that it is great to have a seven-killing knife, and Lao Tzu's drum and urn golden hammer is not a vegetarian!"

The fake **** Niu Fang looked proud.

"Brother Zongquan, I owe you a huge favor this time, and I'm here to repay you!"

Pseudo-God Niu Fang said loudly.

His voice directly attracted the attention of the warriors lining up outside Tongguan City.

But the pseudo-god Niufang didn't care at all.

I saw him take out a golden invitation card from his arms, and said loudly, "Brother Zongquan, I have an invitation card for the feast of spiritual fruits here. It is a sacred invitation to everyone to the banquet, and I give it to you!"

"Holy invitation?"

The eyes of the warriors in Tongguan City were instantly attracted by the invitation card in the hands of the fake **** Niufang, and their breathing suddenly became a little heavy.

The pseudo-god Niu Fang glanced at the warriors outside the city with some pride, and said loudly, "There are only 3,000 invitations in the world. Once you take the invitation, you can go to the banquet of spiritual fruits and become a new generation of 3,000 pseudo-gods! Brother Zongquan, how about this thank you gift from my old cow?"

With a flash of light, Zhou Shu's figure appeared beside the pseudo-god Niu Fang.

He looked at the invitation card in the hands of the fake **** Niufang with some surprise. He just got an invitation card from Tianyi, and as a result, the fake **** Niufang sent him another one?

"Sir Niu Fang, this invitation is so precious, I absolutely dare not accept it."

Zhou Shu shook his head and refused.

He couldn't figure out what the fake **** Niu Fang meant.

He sent an invitation to himself in front of everyone, was he thanking himself or hurting himself?

He looked at the pseudo-god Niufang, absolutely with the character of the pseudo-god Niufang, he should not use this method to harm himself.

In front of so many people, he said that there are ten times when he is trying to save face.

He gave such a precious thing to Wu Zongquan, the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, how could he not let others know about it?

Others don't know, isn't he giving it away for nothing?

We fake God Niufang, want face!

"It's just an invitation, what is it?"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang waved his hand and said, "You can accept it with confidence. The banquet of spiritual fruits only recognizes the invitation and does not recognize the person. As long as you hold the invitation, you can participate."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar outside Tongguan City.

Now that the news of the invitation has not spread, these people should be the first to know the news of the invitation.

They just listened to the fun just now, but now, when they heard the banquet of spirit fruits, they only recognized the invitations and not the people, and their breathing suddenly became heavier.

A pair of eyes, exuding a faint green light, stared at the invitation card in the hands of the false **** Niu Fang.

The pseudo-sacred bull realized later, and found that his actions seemed to be a bit rash.

In fact, it is no wonder that the pseudo-god Niufang is a pseudo-god who is aloof, and he has never looked down on the warriors under the pseudo-god.

In his opinion, who would dare to rob him of something?

Aren't you afraid of being hammered to death by him?

After so many years of false gods getting used to, he has forgotten the most basic danger.

"No, take your invitation and leave Tongguan City for me! Otherwise, don't blame me for turning my face!"

Zhou Shu shouted loudly and pointed his finger outside Tongguan City, "Let's go! Let me go now!"

The fake **** Niu Fang was stunned, "That-I-I really have no ill intentions."

He explained somewhat helplessly.

"I know you're not malicious, but you can solve the trouble you caused yourself."

Zhou Shu sent the guest directly.

The false **** Niu Fang stared, "They dare!"

"Who dares to **** the things that my old cow sent out? It's against them!"

"You guys, do you want this invitation?"

The pseudo-god Niu Fang had a golden hammer on a drum and urn, pointed at the warriors outside the city, and shouted loudly.

Those warriors all shivered and shook their heads.

Just kidding, the fake **** Niufang, that's seven hammers to kill a fake **** Mengren.

Even if they are interested in the invitations, they will not be stupid enough to admit it in front of the fake **** Niu Fang, aren't they afraid of being hammered to death by the pseudo **** Niu Fang?

"You see, they dare not."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang looked at Zhou Shu and said sincerely, "I really came to thank you, I really like this drum and golden hammer, if I don't thank you, I can't be at peace. "

Having said that, the pseudo-god Niu Fang stuffed the invitation card again.

Yes, no, not enough.

This guy, the pseudo-god Niufang, has a really strange brain circuit.

Thank you, thank you, what can I do?

It happened that an invitation was sent, and it was sent with such great fanfare that no one else would know about it.

Doesn't this put me on fire?

"Master Niu Fang, I will not accept invitations, nor will I accept them if they are killed."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "If you want to thank me, you can do it another way."

"For example, tell me about this Spirit Fruit Feast."

"I've never heard of it, holy, what kind of spiritual fruit feast will be held."

Zhou Shu said.

The pseudo-god Niu Fang is a senior pseudo-god, and he should know more information than the average person.

"So simple?"

Pseudo-God Niu Fang frowned.

He did not expect that Zhou Shu would make such a request.

What kind of thanks is this?

Don't put the invitation card, just want to hear a story?

"I'll help you cast a magic weapon, and I've already received both money and goods, and you and I don't owe either."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "But since you insist on thanking me now, and I don't want to break my own rules, let's each take a step back, and you can help me clear my doubts. As a thank you, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"OK then."

Fake God Niu Fang thought for a moment and said.

"This feast of spiritual fruits is actually a sacred invitation to our big guys to eat spiritual fruits."

Pseudo-God Niu Fang said, "When the Spiritual Fruit Rebellion broke out in the past, the Holy Spirit would occasionally intervene, but basically they would intervene once in ten Spiritual Fruit Rebellion."

"The way of divine intervention is to hold a feast of spiritual fruits."

"To put it simply, the Holy Spirit takes away all the spiritual fruits, and then holds a spiritual fruit banquet. Anyone who is invited can enjoy a spiritual fruit at the banquet, thereby becoming the next generation of false gods."

Pseudo-God Niu Fang said without concealment.

What he said was almost exactly the same as Zhou Shu's guess.

"Why does the Holy One intervene?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"That's why you stopped me."

The pseudo-god Niu Fang said helplessly, "I've only heard of it. As for what the pseudo-god is thinking, only they themselves know."

"Everyone heard it clearly?"

Zhou Shu suddenly raised his voice.

All the warriors outside Tongguan City were stunned. Are they asking us?

"The so-called feast of spiritual fruits is a banquet where the Holy Spirit distributes spiritual fruits to everyone. In the future, everyone will not have to go everywhere to **** the spiritual fruits."

Zhou Shu raised his voice, "Of course, whether you can go to the sacred banquet depends on your own abilities."

"The principle of our Tiangong Pavilion is to never involve spiritual fruit, so let alone Sir Niu Fang, I will not accept this invitation, and I will not accept anyone's invitation. Even if I have an invitation in my hand, I will give it to others. ."

Zhou Shu said with a serious expression, "So, if you want invitations, go find someone else, I don't have it here!"

"Of course, if you want magic weapons, I still welcome them very much."

Pseudo-God Niu Fang: "..."

what do you mean?

Does it need to be so clean?

You are the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, or my brother Niu Fang, who would dare to provoke you?

Is it true that my fake **** cow does not exist?

The warriors outside Tongguan City were also a little speechless. Did we say anything?

We didn't say we were going to steal your invitations.

Didn't the fake **** Niu Fang just say it?

There are a total of 3,000 invitations, and there will definitely be some invitations that fall into Soft Persimmon's hands.

Wu Zongquan, the master of Tiangong Pavilion, is not a soft persimmon.

Zhou Shuke doesn't care what they think, if he guesses correctly, God, he will definitely spread the fact that he has an invitation in his hand.

Now he is the first to start strong, and use the mouths of these people to spread the word, indicating that he is not interested in invitations, although I don't know how much effect it will have, but it can also play some role.

"Master Niu Fang, come, tell me again, what is going on in this forbidden place?"

Zhou Shu took the pseudo-god Niu Fang and walked into Tongguan City.

After finally catching a fake God Niu Fang, of course he has to ask more information.

"This is?"

Sun Fairy's face was full of astonishment, and he stared blankly at a golden invitation in front of him.

The invitation card thing has already spread all over the world.

Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, and Zhang San, who came back from Tongguan City, naturally heard about it.

But they never wanted to get involved in it.

After returning from Tongguan City, they have clearly established their own position.

They just want to stay here and build a base for the ancestral people.

As for other things, Zhou Shu is here, and they don't need to worry about it.

What kind of invitation, although it may create false gods, but there is no free lunch in the world, this truth, Sun Fairy and the others are all clear.

But he never dreamed that when he woke up, there was an extra golden invitation card on his pillow.

"Lao Yang, Lao Zhang!"

After a while, Sun Fairy shouted.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and sat in the shrine for a long time without a word.

"You mean, as soon as you wake up, there is an extra invitation card on your pillow?"

Yang Hong pondered and asked.

"Yes."

Sun is fair.

"Being able to put an invitation on your pillow without disturbing you is not something ordinary people can do."

Zhang San said, "If he wants to take off your head, you probably won't have any room to fight back."

Sun Fairy rolled his eyes and said about the invitation, what did you say about my head?

"Send land and people, we all know that Lao Zhou did it behind the scenes."

Sun Fairy said, "But this invitation is definitely not him!"

When they left Tongguan City, Zhou Shu had already received the invitation, and Zhou Shu also specifically told them about it, not allowing them to **** the invitation without authorization.

In this case, how could Zhou Shu send them invitations?

"It's not the prince, who else could it be?"

Yang Hong said solemnly, "Although this invitation means a big risk, it also means a big opportunity."

"As long as you can take the invitation to enter the feast of spiritual fruits, you will definitely become a false god. This is definitely an opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Who will send this opportunity to you?"

Yang Hong looked up and down at Sun Ping Gong, his face full of doubts.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking now."

Sun Fairy said.

"Could it be God?"

Zhang San said, "Tianyi wanted to use us to lure the prince to the Forbidden Land Riverside, but his plan was shattered."

"Could it be that he sent this invitation to use us to lure the prince into the game?"

"It's possible."

Yang Hong nodded and said, "But does Tianyi have this ability?"

"This shrine was made by the lord himself. The other party can enter the shrine without disturbing the three of us, and put the invitation on the pillow of the old grandson. No matter how you look at it, Tianyi has no such ability."

"Tianyi is a divine weapon spirit, and this divine palace might not necessarily be able to stop him."

Zhang San thought about it.

The three of them stared at each other, and now they can only speculate that they do not have any evidence.

"You said, what should we do with this invitation?"

Sun Fairy said.

"Whether it was done by God or not, I feel that the other party has bad intentions."

Zhang San said, "In this case, we can't keep this invitation in our hands!"

"But we, Huaxia Pavilion, don't have the habit of throwing out the things we got. If the lord finds out, will he blame us for throwing things away?"

Yang Hongdao.

"Then you want us to be the opponent's pawns and force the prince to enter the game?"

Zhang San frowned.

"I didn't mean that either."

Yang Hong shook his head and said, "Since the other party has already set his sights on Lao Sun, do you think that even if we throw this invitation out, will he send another one?"

"Also, you think that since the other party has sent the invitation, don't they have any other helpers?"

"Join me as the one who put out the invitation, and after I put the invitation, I will definitely have a series of follow-ups."

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

"Damn, why is it me?"

Sun Fairy scolded and said, "The three of us, why don't we put the invitation on your two pillows? I feel awkward when I think of someone putting something on my pillow while I'm sleeping!"

As Zhang San said, if the other party can put down the invitation without disturbing him, then he can naturally take away the head on his neck without disturbing him.

Thinking of this, Sun Fairy felt uncomfortable.

He even felt a pair of eyes staring at him at any time!

"Hey, this is something that others can't ask for."

Sun Fairy smiled and said, "You are simply a winner in life, you want land and people, and now even the cultivation base, others have come to your door, as long as you take the invitation to participate in the feast of spiritual fruit, your grandson Fair, you will immediately become a false god, Lord Sun Fairy."

"We can't even envy us."

Yang Hong said leisurely.

"I'll give you the envy!"

Sun Fairy threw the invitation to Yang Hong angrily.

"Forget it, I can't bear it."

Yang Hong refused.

"Don't think so much."

Zhang San suddenly said, "Have you forgotten? We have already found the prince. If there is any difficulty, we just need to find the prince."

"Give the invitation to the prince, and the prince will naturally have a solution."

Zhang San said with certainty.

Since he knew Zhou Shu, there is no problem that Zhou Shu can't solve in this world.

"Boom—"

Just as Zhang San finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise, and the shrine shook violently.

The faces of the three of them changed greatly at the same time.

Is the opponent's backhand coming so soon?

"If someone comes to grab the invitation, don't hesitate to give the invitation to the other party!"

Yang Hong said in a deep voice.

Sun Fairy nodded without hesitation, of course he knew the seriousness of the matter.

He had no interest in this invitation.

The three looked at each other and rushed towards the gate of the shrine.

"boom-"

The gate of the shrine opened, and the three of them were stunned at the same time.

The imaginary enemy does not exist. Outside the gate of the shrine, there is no one, only a wide river that cannot see the other side at a glance!

"What did you say? Sun Fairy, Yang Hong and Zhang San are missing?"

In Tongguan City, Zhou Shu stood up, stared at Mu Zhixing, and said solemnly.

"How can the three big living people disappear?"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "The pseudo-god Gu Hong has ordered the world, and no one of them will deliberately go to their territory to deal with them, how could they disappear!"

"do not know."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "I asked those people sent by the pseudo-god Ji Bin, and the three of them, together with the shrine you built, disappeared overnight."

"With the 100,000 army, no one noticed any movement."

Juzhixing added.

His expression is also a little dignified. If it is just the three of Sun Fairy, a false **** can easily take away the three of them.

But with the shrine cast by Zhou Shu himself, the situation is completely different.

That shrine was specially forged by Zhou Shu for the three of Sun Ping-ping, in order to protect the three of them.

It is no exaggeration to say that with the shrine there, even if the ordinary false gods attacked the three of them, the three of them could persist for a while.

But now, someone made the shrine disappear together without disturbing the 100,000 army. This is definitely not an ordinary method.

"Any clues left?"

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

If the other party is to kill, then there should be a body left at the scene.

Now in this situation, the other party, I'm afraid it's not for murder.

"There are no clues at the scene," Mu Zhixing said, "but I heard another piece of news."

"There are rumors out there now that Sun Fairy got a sacred invitation—"

"God!"

Zhou Shu's voice was as cold as ice.

Tian Ji is the person responsible for issuing invitations for the Holy Spirit, and he has other plans for Zhou Shu.

If it is said that he did all this, Zhou Shu would not be surprised at all!

The matter of kidnapping Sun Fairy and spreading the invitations, is this telling him that he must go to the feast of the spirit fruit?

"It shouldn't be God."

Mu Zhixing shook his head and said, "According to the information I got, on the night Sun Fairy and the others disappeared, Tian Qi was sending out invitations hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"Even if he has great ability, he can't travel hundreds of thousands of miles overnight, kidnap three people, and return hundreds of thousands of miles away."

"He has alibi!"

From the moment he got the news of the disappearance of the three of Sun Pinggong, Mu Zhixing mobilized their greatest strength now, and even borrowed the strength of Tiangong Pavilion, just to find out everything.

However, so far, he has not found any really valuable news.

Mu Zhixing didn't dare to hide Zhou Shu when the matter involved Sun Fairy, so he immediately came to Zhou Shu to report.

"Hmph, I can forge 10,000 pieces of evidence of this kind of alibi at any time!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "This matter is absolutely inseparable from Tianyi!"

"I have already warned him, but he still dares to do this. Do you think I dare not kill him?"

Zhou Shu's face was full of murderous intent. He was almost certain that the disappearance of Sun Fairy and others was definitely someone testing him.

If he backs down, the other party will only gain an inch.

"Where is Tianyi now?"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

"To the southwest, a million miles away, where the pseudo-god Yanhu is."

Mu Zhixing opened his mouth and said, "The pseudo-god Yan Hu is still stronger than the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu. Heaven, it should be going to send him an invitation."

"This is the grudge between me and Tianyi, whoever intervenes will die!"

Zhou Shu's face is full of murderous intent, so what if he is stronger than the pseudo-god Gu Hong and the pseudo-god Niu Fang?

He Zhou Shu, it was not the time when he first came to this world.

He wants to kill Tianji, no one in the world can stop him!

"It seems that the death of the false **** Bianji before did not make people recognize my strength."

Zhou Shu said coldly, "Since that's the case, then I'll let them know, what an unwise choice to offend a soldier forging!"

"Tell Cui Lin, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com let him give me orders to the world!"

Zhou Shu said coldly, "No matter who it is, as long as he can bring me the head of Tianyi, I will give him a Yuanshi magic weapon whose power is not under the golden hammer!"

"If I can capture Tianji alive, then I will give him three Yuanshi Divine Weapons!"

"This-"

Mu Zhixing was a little stunned and said, this is not a joke. Before casting Yuanshi Divine Weapon, he was still secretive. This kind of public reward, but the unspoken rules were exposed.

Yuanshi Divine Weapon, that is only the holy can use it casually.

"Do as I say!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly. "If Cui Lin refuses, then let him get out of the way for me. There is no need for a disobedient Tiangong Pavilion's first deputy pavilion master!"

Zhou Shu is now full of murderous aura. Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, and Zhang San are all brothers who share his life and death. Whoever dares to touch them will touch Zhou Shu's inverse scale.

Even if he tried to expose the relationship between them, Zhou Shu would never give up!

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