God Soldier Atlas - Chapter 445 Create gods in batches, the feast of spirit fruit begins

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"Bah-ah-"

Mu Zhixing walked out of the mountains and forests a little embarrassedly, spit a few mouthfuls, and looked unhappy.

"What the **** is the first generation of Pangu, what is it?"

Mu Zhixing said to himself, with a depressed look on his face.

After he received Zhou Shu's letter, he began to search all over the world for the bones of the so-called first generation Pangu.

He originally wanted to reject Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu gave too much.

Spirit fruit.

Eat the spiritual fruit of a false god!

Mu Zhixing has long wanted to eat it!

But he also knows that, with his own strength, to **** the spiritual fruit from the false god, it is simply courting death!

But now, Zhou Shu has been sent to him. If he doesn't want it, is he still Mu Zhixing?

"Yes, of course!"

This is the voice of Mu Zhixing's heart.

As for whether the mission is risky, Ju Zhixing didn't take it seriously at all.

It's a risk, he won't do it.

Anyway, he did not promise Zhou Shu that he would definitely complete the task.

Besides, don't forget that he, Mu Zhixing, knows how to transform himself into freedom, and incarnates thousands of people to complete the task of finding things. It is really suitable.

This is what he does these days!

He differentiated into the incarnation that his own strength could differentiate the most, and searched all over the world to find the bones of the first generation of Pangu.

Mu Zhixing had already thought about it in his heart. It would be better if he could accomplish this task. Even if he couldn't accomplish it, he would have nothing to lose.

Anyway, he will not go all out for a task.

As a result, he searched for so many days, and searched almost every place in the ancestral land.

As a result, not a single hair was found.

Having said that, the ancestral land is now constantly migrating to the big world, and the entire ancestral land has become a desolate land.

Apart from encountering some beasts occasionally, there is not even a serious monster in sight.

Looking for the corpse of a so-called first-generation Pangu in such a place, thinking about it carefully, it is really infiltrative.

However, Mu Zhixing is not an ordinary person. He is here, and what he is looking for is quite exciting.

"I don't know who this first-generation Pangu is. Zhou Shu is willing to pay such a high price for his bones."

Mu Zhixing's eyes rolled straight, "If the corpse of Pangu in the first generation is really valuable, then if I can find it, it may not necessarily be sold to Zhou Shu."

"It's up for sale, you can't blame me—"

Jupiter has no morals at all.

The magic weapon he got from Zhou Shu can be sold to the No. 1 Golden Mask Man, not to mention the bones he found himself!

Before he could find it, he had already begun to think about things that were up for grabs.

If he really finds it, it's not that he can't do such a thing.

It's just that he forgot that besides Zhou Shu, he couldn't find another buyer willing to buy. As for his strength, if he dared to negotiate with the judge, it would be good for the judge to slap him to death.

Without that strength, there is absolutely no qualification to negotiate with that kind of person.

Even Zhou Shu only relied on a ruthless force to make the judge back down.

A person like a judge is not a kind person. When dealing with him, if one is not good, he will eat no bones left!

"It's a pity that **** No. 1 doesn't know where to go, otherwise, I can still find someone to chat with."

Mu Zhixing muttered to himself, looked in one direction, and drilled into the forest again.

He has to keep looking.

…

The big world of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, in the newly built Huaxia Pavilion.

A tyrannical momentum blew through the entire base like a gust of wind.

Almost all the warriors raised their heads and looked towards the center of the base.

After a while, the momentum disappeared, and everyone bowed their heads again and started busy with their own affairs.

What they didn't know was that just now, in Huaxia Pavilion, there was a person who was successfully promoted to the realm of false gods!

Shi Songtao looked at his hands in shock. He didn't expect that it was really successful!

To be honest, although he completely believed in Zhou Shu, he still had some doubts in his heart before swallowing the Spirit Fruit.

Eating a piece of fruit can make people's cultivation level directly break through to the realm of false gods. This kind of good thing has never been thought of before.

The last time he saw something that could make a person's cultivation base break through was the Breaking Realm Pill in Zhou Shu's hand when he was in Daxia.

But now this is the realm of false gods.

Pseudo-God Realm above Heavenly Venerate!

Shi Songtao had accepted it before, and he estimated that he might not be able to cultivate to the realm of Heavenly Venerate in his entire life!

Who would have thought that he, who was not even in the realm of Tianzun, would become the first person to break through to the realm of false gods among the people in Huaxia Pavilion?

He looked at Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others with some pride.

The strength of these people was originally much higher than his.

Although it can't be said to be jealous, it would be false to say that there is no envy.

Everyone also looked at Shi Songtao curiously, with shock on their faces.

"My lord, is this spiritual fruit really useful?"

Wang Xin stammered.

Among the crowd, he was considered to be here relatively early.

In these days, he has heard the legend of Lingguo a lot, but seeing it with his own eyes is the first time for him.

Seeing that Shi Songtao, who was far inferior to himself just now, suddenly became a false god, this shocking feeling cannot be described in words.

"Of course it works."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Otherwise, do you think I'm joking?"

"In order to get these spiritual fruits, I spent a lot of time." Zhou Shu said, "Don't underestimate these spiritual fruits. If you take them out, those false gods can break your head!"

Every 100,000 years, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth will bear 3,000 spiritual fruits. These 3,000 spiritual fruits are related to whether the false gods can continue to live.

Zhou Shu heard from Zhan that he had become a madman in order to improve his strength and **** the spiritual fruit.

From this, it can be seen how precious the Spirit Fruit is.

That is, by chance, I met the fat sheep of the judge.

Otherwise, Zhou Shu would not have dared to imagine that he could get so many spiritual fruits.

"How could we underestimate it?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the remaining spirit fruits in Zhou Shu's hands.

They were all hot inside.

Seeing Shi Songtao leap up, how could they not be moved.

But heartbeat is one thing, and no one wants to **** the spiritual fruit from Zhou Shu.

This spiritual fruit is Zhou Shu's, no matter who Zhou Shu rewards, it is Zhou Shu's own business.

They will never **** the Spirit Fruit from Zhou Shu.

"Zhou Shu, who are you going to give the remaining spirit fruit to?"

It is difficult for others to speak, so Yin Wuyou next to him asked.

"I won't give you the spiritual fruit this time. You won't be angry, will you?"

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and looked at Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian.

"Of course I won't be angry, you know, I didn't care about cultivation."

Yin Wuyou said.

"I don't need a spirit fruit to break through to the realm of false gods."

Lu Wenshuang said coldly.

Bai Qianqian just smiled and didn't speak. Obviously, she didn't care much either.

"Big brother."

Zhou Shu smiled, turned to look at Mi Ziwen, and said, "General, General Xiao, General Wang, you don't have to be jealous. Since I asked you to come here, that is, everyone has a share!"

Zhou Shu took four spiritual fruits and threw them to four people. ,

A few of them have been with Zhou Shu since the Ten Kingdoms performed martial arts, and they are all completely trustworthy people.

What Zhou Shu needs now is a trusted expert, so of course he will not hold back.

Lingguo is only useful after eating it. If you keep it in your hand, it can't do anything except attract thieves.

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin were all stunned, and then their faces showed ecstasy.

Seeing the effect of the spiritual fruit with their own eyes, how could they not be moved?

"Thank you, my lord!"

The four knelt down at the same time.

"Don't be too polite, between us, you're welcome."

Zhou Shu waved his hand and helped everyone up.

"You can take it now. I will protect the Dharma for you. After eating the spiritual fruit, you still have tasks to do."

Zhou Shu said sternly.

In the next few days, in the base of Huaxia Pavilion, a tyrannical momentum continued to rise into the sky.

It must be unexpected for outsiders. In just a few days, there have been several more false gods in Huaxia Pavilion.

A few days later, except for Mi Ziwen's accident in Huaxia Pavilion, Meng Bai, Xiao Jianghe, and Wang Xin all left quietly, and no one knew where they went.

And Zhou Shu came to Tiangong Pavilion.

In the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion, Liu Ruochuan was still busy reading classics.

He has been trying to find a way to find Yang Zhitian's wife, although he doesn't know whether he is really looking for it or a fake one, Zhou Shu didn't expose him anyway.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, did Liu Ruochuan cause you any trouble?"

Zhou Shu called Cui Lin into the secret room and said.

"No, Mr. Liu Ruochuan has been reading the books in the pavilion, and has not left for half a step."

"Pavilion Master, what is the origin of this Lord Liu Ruochuan? Is he really holy?"

Cui Lin wondered.

"You suspect that I lied to you?"

Zhou Shudao.

"of course not."

Cui Lin quickly shook his head and said, "It's just that Lord Liu Ruochuan doesn't seem to have divine strength."

"He does not have divine strength now, but it is undeniable that he is divine."

Zhou Shudan said, "You don't need to care about these things, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, I came here this time to ask you, would you like to go with me to the feast of spiritual fruits?"

"Participate in the feast of spirit fruit?"

Cui Lin was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment, "Isn't the next pseudo-god who can participate in the banquet of spiritual fruits? I haven't received the invitation, how can I go?"

"I didn't see it before, Deputy Pavilion Master Cui, you are still such a disciplined person."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Can't go without an invitation?"

"In this world, there is no place we can't go."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"Right."

Cui Lin laughed dumbly. Yes, even the Holy One is loyal to the pavilion master. In this world, is there anything else that the pavilion owner can't do?

Just taking yourself to a spiritual fruit feast, what a big deal.

"I go!"

Cui Lin nodded solemnly and said, "I will do whatever the pavilion master needs me to do, not to mention going to the Lingguo Banquet, even if it is going to Longtan Tiger Den, I will not have any hesitation."

"This feast of spirit fruit is much more dangerous than Longtan Tiger's Den."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "I put my words up front, the feast of spirit fruit may never come back."

"If you refuse, I won't say anything more. If there is any danger at that time, I will not spare any effort to protect you."

"Master, you don't need to protect me."

Cui Lin said sternly, "If there is a need, Pavilion Master, just push me out to block the sword, and I won't have any complaints."

"My life, Cui Lin, is for the pavilion owner. If I can do something for you, the pavilion owner, I will die."

Cui Lin is still the loyal Cui Lin, but he may not even realize that his loyal object has changed from Tiangong Pavilion to Zhou Shu.

In the past, Cui Lin didn't care who the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion was. His allegiance was always only Tiangong Pavilion.

Since Zhou Shu saved his life last time, his mentality has changed unknowingly.

"I hope you won't regret it later."

Zhou Shu said, "I don't hide it from you, because the feast of spirit fruit is very dangerous, so I need someone to help me share the firepower, and you are the most suitable person."

"That's really good!"

Cui Lin said with some excitement.

"You don't want to know, why can you help me share the firepower?"

Zhou Shu was curious.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I know I can."

Cui Lin said indifferently.

He has always been a person who values ​​results. In order to let Zhou Shu take over as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, he even completely eliminated the opposing forces in Tiangong Pavilion.

Deputy Pavilion Master Cui has always been such a person.

"If that's the case, then you can eat it."

Zhou Shu flipped his wrist, and a fruit the size of a baby's fist appeared on his palm.

"Spiritual fruit?"

Cui Lin's eyes suddenly widened.

Doesn't it mean that all the spiritual fruits have been taken away by the Holy Spirit?

Why does the pavilion master still have a spirit fruit in his hand?

Where did this spiritual fruit come from?

Several doubts flashed in Cui Lin's heart in an instant.

The next moment, those doubts turned into shock.

Really worthy of being the lord of the pavilion.

You can even get the Spirit Fruit from the Holy Hand!

Thinking that Liu Ruochuan, a holy man, obeys the pavilion master's words, Cui Lin felt that the pavilion owner can take out a spiritual fruit, and it seems that there is nothing to be surprised about.

"Pavilion Master, if the Spirit Fruit can improve your strength, you should eat it."

Cui Lin refused without hesitation.

"I let you eat, and naturally there is a reason for you to eat."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "Spiritual fruit is useless to me. If you don't eat it, there is no way to share the firepower for me."

"Your current strength is too poor."

Zhou Shu was calm and authentic.

Cui Lin was a little speechless. In this world, I am afraid that only the pavilion master would say that.

Is his Cui Lin's strength too weak?

Even those false gods wouldn't say that.

He Cui Lin, after all, is the first goddess under the false gods!

"Cui Lin, if you want to say that the person Sacred wants to kill the most today, the first one is me, and the second one is you."

Zhou Shu glanced at Cui Lin and said, "With your current strength, if you encounter the Holy Spirit, you won't even have a chance to struggle."

"After eating the spirit fruit, you may still be able to struggle."

Cui Lin: "…"

Pavilion Master, are you trying to scare me?

I'm not afraid of that.

"I eat, I eat, Pavilion Master, you don't need to say any more."

Cui Lin reluctantly said that he had never seen anyone who forced people to eat spirit fruit like this.

Shouldn't things like spirit fruit be eaten in a hurry?

I refused, not because I didn't want to eat the spirit fruit, but because I wanted the pavilion master to eat it.

Since the pavilion master has already spoken to this level, if he refuses again, he will be a little ignorant.

Grabbing the Spirit Fruit in Zhou Shu's hand, Cui Lin put it into his mouth without hesitation.

After a while, Cui Lin's aura turned upside down.

Zhou Shu has seen a lot of people eat spiritual fruit recently, and he is no stranger to this process.

In fact, the potency of spirit fruit is very mild.

If you change the kind of medicinal pill that improves your cultivation, and directly elevate people from Taoist realm to pseudo-god realm, the process will probably be so painful that people commit suicide.

And the spiritual fruit, swallowing it, is actually not too dangerous, its effect will slowly develop, even if it cannot be completely absorbed for a while, it will not cause any harm to the human body.

Cui Lin was the first Heavenly Venerate under the false gods, and his strength naturally did not have the ability to absorb the effect of the Spirit Fruit.

An hour later, Cui Lin had already opened his eyes, and after the aura on his body soared, he instantly subsided.

Just when his aura leaked, a person raised his head in the Sutra Collection Pavilion at the headquarters of Tiangong Pavilion.

That person was none other than Liu Ruochuan.

"Is it a false god?"

Liu Ruochuan muttered to himself, "In the destiny, Cui Lin should have died. Now, instead of dying, he has broken through to the realm of pseudo-gods."

"There are too many false gods involved. Cui Lin, who is a false god, has too much influence on the future."

Liu Ruochuan frowned, thought for a moment, and said to himself, "Never mind, it has nothing to do with me anyway. If someone wants to worry about it, let them worry about it."

After Liu Ruochuan finished speaking, he immersed himself in the books again.

"Pavilion Master, it's done."

In the secret room, Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu with a smile on his face and said.

"I should call you in the future, false **** Cui Lin."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

"No matter what my cultivation base is, I will always be the deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion."

Cui Lin said sternly.

Zhou Shu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I won't say anything extra, just prepare, let's go to the feast of spirit fruit."

Zhou Shu looked up in one direction, which was the direction of Borderlands.

The feast of spirit fruit will be held there.

"Pavilion Master, I'm going, who will protect Mr. Liu Ruochuan?"

Cui Lin nodded and asked.

"He will go to the Lingguo Banquet with us."

Zhou Shudan said.

Cui Lin nodded, and didn't find it strange. Liu Ruochuan is holy, isn't it normal to go to the feast of spirit fruit?

…

"Go to the feast of spirit fruit? Don't go!"

Liu Ruochuan raised his head from the classics, looked at Cui Lin, and shook his head with a serious expression.

"The pavilion master told you to go with us!"

Cui Lin also looked at Liu Ruochuan and said loudly.

"It won't work if anyone says it, I won't go."

Liu Ruochuan said angrily, "Doesn't he know what my identity is? Let me go to the feast of spiritual fruit, doesn't that let me die?"

"Don't go! Resolutely don't go! You just let him come and kill me!"

Liu Ruochuan said.

"How do you act as a subordinate? The pavilion master said it, and you dare not listen!"

Cui Lin said angrily, "If you were my subordinate, if you dared to be so disobedient, I would kill you directly!"

"Come on, try and see if you can kill me."

Liu Ruochuan gave him a roll of eyes, "Sure enough, it's a false god, and the tone of this speech is unusual."

"None of your pavilion masters have spoken to me like this!"

"You don't have a choice, the pavilion master told you to go, you have to go!"

Cui Lin stared at Liu Ruochuan and said.

"I've put my words here, don't go, absolutely don't go, no one can say anything!"

Liu Ruochuan lowered his head and simply ignored Cui Lin.

Cui Lin was so angry that he reached out to grab Liu Ruochuan.

When his hand was about to touch Liu Ruochuan, Liu Ruochuan's figure suddenly flashed, and it was several feet away.

Cui Lin didn't believe in evil and rushed towards Liu Ruochuan.

Liu Ruochuan didn't fight back, he just held the book in one hand and strolled leisurely under his feet.

No matter how hard Cui Lin tried, he could never touch Liu Ruochuan.

By the end, Cui Lin was so tired that he was out of breath, and Liu Ruochuan was still calm as usual.

"Cui Lin, stop, you can't catch him."

A voice suddenly sounded, and I saw Zhou Shu's figure, not knowing when it appeared nearby.

"Pavilion Lord!"

Cui Li stopped and lowered her head in shame.

He had just eaten the spirit fruit, and he was already a false god, but he couldn't even catch a single person, which was too embarrassing.

"It's nothing, the desolate and holy, that is also holy, not something you can bully."

Zhou Shu said nonchalantly.

He took two steps forward, came to Liu Ruochuan, and said.

"Really not going?"

Zhou Shu looked at Liu Ruochuan and asked in a calm tone.

"Am I going to die?"

Liu Ruochuan said angrily.

"When I asked you to come here, we agreed that I would let you see the scene where I threw the sacred to the altar. Now, you don't want to see it?"

Zhou Shu asked calmly.

"you-"

The expression on Liu Ruochuan's face was in shock, he looked up and down Zhou Shu, "Your current strength is not their opponent."

"Sometimes, strength is not necessarily what you see on the surface."

Zhou Shudan said.

Liu Ruochuan looked straight at Zhou Shu, as if he wanted to see through Zhou Shu.

But no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the slightest clue from Zhou Shu's face.

After a long while, Liu Ruochuan sighed and said slowly, "I really can't help you, I'll go, can't I go?"

Liu Ruochuan's face was full of helplessness, "But we can agree that, if you are really not their opponent, I will not accompany you to death."

"Although I have one life left, it is better to live than to die. I want to live a few more years."

Liu Ruochuan said.

Zhou Shu let out a light snort, noncommittal.

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, serve the Holy Lord on his way."

Zhou Shu said casually.

…

The unowned land of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth is also the forbidden land that those people say.

In the past, almost no one in the Great World dared to step into this taboo place easily, because this place has always been gone and never returned.

But now, there are constantly false gods entering the forbidden land.

These false gods are all people who have received divine invitations.

Seeing that one after another false gods entered the forbidden land, those false gods who did not receive invitations, even Tianzun, couldn't hold back their curiosity.

Under the struggle, there were also bold people who followed into the forbidden land.

Everyone's hearts were drawn by the sacred feast of spiritual fruit. When Zhou Shu and the three entered the forbidden land, they hardly attracted anyone's attention.

"Is this a forbidden place?"

Cui Lin entered the forbidden land for the first time. He looked around curiously and couldn't help but said, "It seems that it is nothing more than that."

"It's just the edge here."

Liu Ruochuan said angrily, "When you get to the holy place, you'll have an eye-opener."

"yes?"

Cui Lin said nonchalantly, he is the deputy pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion, what good things have not seen in this life?

"Liu Ruochuan, tell me, I've never seen a sacred residence. Are there treasures everywhere?"

Zhou Shu asked curiously.

The feast of Lingguo is the feast of Hongmen. Since Zhou Shu is here, he naturally does not want to return empty-handed.

He just wanted to know if the holy ones would regret inviting him here!

"more than."

Liu Ruochuan said, "Not only are there treasures everywhere, but anything you can see there is a rare treasure."

Liu Ruochuan glanced at Zhou Shu, he had known Zhou Shu for a long time, he naturally knew Zhou Shu's character, and said, "If you can remove all the things there, I will not exaggerate to say, even if you let you For a person, one Primordial Origin Divine Weapon is enough."

"That's a good feeling."

Zhou Shu laughed, "This kind of place is my favorite!"

While speaking, they had come to the riverside of Wangchuan.

In the river, a turtle that had just stuck its head out, immediately retracted its head after seeing Zhou Shu.

The speed is so fast that even Zhou Shu can't do it if he wants to stop it.

"Is that a turtle just now?"

Cui Lin asked curiously.

The first deputy pavilion owner of Tangtang Tiangong Pavilion felt novel in his heart when he saw everything.

"Why does he feel like he's afraid of us? People who live here shouldn't be ordinary turtles, right?"

Cui Lin said.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Liu Ruochuan pouted and said, "Don't see so many problems with everything."

"It's not over the Wangchuan River. You only have so many questions. After that, can't you have more questions?"

Liu Ruochuan disapproved of Cui Lin's fuss.

That's it, the first deputy pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, have you seen the world?

Cui Lin was also a little embarrassed, he was indeed making a fuss.

He just didn't expect that there are living creatures in the forbidden land.

Does it mean that you have entered the forbidden land, or you are dead?

"Let's go."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

The turtle was obviously hiding from himself.

But Zhou Shu didn't come to find it this time. After returning to the feast of spirit fruit, if he was still alive, it would be good to find this turtle to reminisce.

Rising into the sky, Zhou Shu took the lead in flying over the Wangchuan River.

Cui Lin and Liu Ruochuan followed.

During the process, they also saw several false gods.

However, everyone does not break the water in the well, and each goes his own way.

After crossing the Wangchuan River, the three of them walked all the way for more than ten days, and suddenly a light appeared in front of them.

"Are you there?"

Cui Lin said.

"arrive."

It was Liu Ruochuan who answered him.

Liu Ruochuan's expression was very complicated, with memories, unwillingness, and pain.

"Going through the peach forest in front is where the feast of spirit fruit is held."

Liu Ruochuan said.

Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan, didn't say anything, but went ahead as usual.

In this forbidden place, there is actually a dense peach forest, pink peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the nose can smell the aroma of peach blossoms.

Those peach blossoms seemed to exude a faint light, and the sky turned pink.

Passing through the peach blossoms all the way, since the scenery in front of me has changed again.

I saw a pool with a radius of 100 meters, appearing in front of me, the water surface is covered with peach blossoms, the water waves are rippling, and it is demure.

"This is Yaochi?"

Zhou Shu looked at the pool and said.

At this moment, he remembered some legends from his previous life.

Unexpectedly, there is no Jade Pool in Heaven, and there is actually a Jade Pool here.

If the legend of the past life is linked, there is Yaochi, will there be the Queen Mother of the West?

The peach forest I just passed by was not the Pan Taoyuan, right?

Zhou Shu thought nonsensically, he also knew that the myths and legends of his previous life had nothing to do with this world.

It is called Yaochi, but it may not be the Yaochi of the Queen Mother of the West.

Now he is participating in the feast of spiritual fruits, not the Peach Club.

"Yes, this is Yaochi."

Liu Ruochuan said, "The water of the Jade Pond is the materialization of the power of the source. It has the effect of the living dead and the flesh and bones, even if the sacred is seriously injured, in this Jade Pond, it can also recover."

"Holy was seriously injured?"

Cui Lin said with a look of surprise, "In this world, who can seriously injure the Sacred?"

Liu Ruochuan pouted in disdain, too lazy to answer him.

Divine, nor invincible existence, naturally may also be injured.

Isn't he just the example in front of him?

"If you jump into the Yaochi now, will you be able to recover?"

Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said.

"If only it were that simple."

Liu Ruochuan shook his head and said, "Don't look at the Yaochi here, even if you jump down now, you won't be able to touch the water of the Yaochi."

"Do you think those holy ones are so stupid? Can such an important Yaochi be placed here without any protection?"

"No wonder."

Zhou Shu nodded and said nonchalantly.

How about protection?

If he is given enough time, he is absolutely sure that he can break this protection.

Of course, those sacred, it is definitely impossible for him to break the protection here, unless the sacred is dead.

Glancing at the Yaochi water in Yaochi, Zhou Shu touched his chin. If there is a chance, he can really take them all away.

"boom-"

Just thinking about it, Zhou Shu saw that a false **** actually put his hand into the Yaochi.

Before his hand touched the Yaochi water, a golden light suddenly erupted above the water surface.

The golden light turned into a big hand and slapped the false god's chest all at once.

The false **** screamed, and without the slightest effort to fight back, he was shot and flew out.

Before he could land, two figures appeared out of nowhere. They twisted the false **** and disappeared instantly. I don't know where they took the false god.

Cui Lin was stunned.

"From now on, see more and move less."

Zhou Shu's voice sounded in Cui Lin's ears, "When you need to do something, don't hesitate at all, and don't have any mercy."

"The sky is falling, and I'm carrying it, just let go of your hands and feet and kill."

Zhou Shu's voice was extremely calm, but Cui Lin heard a monstrous killing intent from inside.

"I see!"

Cui Lin said in a deep voice.

Around the Yaochi, there is an open space, and at this moment, there are tables and chairs on the open space.

"This is-"

When he came to the table and chair, Cui Lin's Tong Kong shrank.

"Is this carved from a whole piece of Primordial Beginning?"

Cui Lin exclaimed, "This is too wasteful!"

A look of anger flashed across his face.

As a soldier forging, the most unsightly thing he sees is such a waste of casting materials.

Soldier casting material, is it used like this?

What's the difference between this and a table and chair carved out of stone?

Don't you know how to refine it?

Aren't you afraid of being embarrassed to use this kind of thing?

Liu Ruochuan was stunned for a while, as if he thought differently.

He thought that Cui Lin was shocked that such a precious thing was used as a table and chair, who would have thought that Cui Lin was shocked by the waste of the other party!

"It's really vulgar."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "I am so disappointed that some raw materials that have not been processed are just taken out to entertain guests."

Zhou Shu walked forward and found the table and chair with his name on it.

"This is the beginning!"

Liu Ruochuan couldn't help but said, "Isn't this grand enough to entertain guests?"

"Liu Ruochuan, I have to say, you are holy, you have never seen the world."

Zhou Shu glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said.

"In the words of my hometown, that's a bumpkin, a nouveau riche!"

"This kind of thing, when it is said to be wasteful, is to praise you. In fact, you are really too vulgar!"

Zhou Shu said.

Liu Ruochuan rolled his eyes, what does this have to do with him?

He and these saints are not in the same group!

"This is not the point, the feast of spirit fruits, the focus is naturally the spirit fruit."

Liu Ruochuan said.

Zhou Shu glanced around, and there was no trace of the Holy Spirit.

"Don't worry, anyway, the sacred hasn't come yet. I really can't stand this kind of table and chair."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Before he finished speaking, he patted the table and chair with both hands, and two fire dragons had already risen into the sky, instantly wrapping his set of tables and chairs.

Zhou Shu's actions attracted the guests who had already taken their seats to look over.

"Who is that? What does he want to do?"

Someone couldn't help but speak.

"You don't know him? The new pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, a guy who can cause trouble."

A false **** pouted and said.

"The new Tiangong Pavilion pavilion master?"

"How could he cause trouble?"

"You may not know that the guy who challenged false gods everywhere in the previous paragraph is his subordinate."

"And he also killed false gods with his own hands."

Everyone talked a lot, and finally their eyes fell on Zhou Shu's hands.

"He is the new pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, and he should also be a forge master. He looks like this now, doesn't he want to forge magic weapons?"

"How can it be so easy to cast a magic weapon? These tables and chairs are directly carved from Yuanshi."

"It's not like you don't know how strong Yuan Shi is, how can ordinary flames be able to burn it?"

"Could the flame in the hand of the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion be an ordinary flame?"

Someone asked back.

Everyone was talking in a low voice, but Zhou Shu didn't seem to hear it at all.

His hands kept changing the magic formula, and the flames covered the entire table and chairs tightly, and everyone could not see the situation inside the flames clearly.

Naturally, they couldn't find it. Among the flames, a spirit worm was rapidly swallowing Yuanshi.

"I said, my lord, even if you can't see these tables and chairs, you don't need to do this."

Liu Ruochuan complained in a low voice.

He just wanted to keep a low profile, and it's best that the gods couldn't find him.

But now, everyone is crowding around, and if the Holy One comes in a while, it will be strange if they can't find him.

"It's just the effort of eating a spiritual fruit. If you make do with it, it's over. What table and chair are you sitting on instead of sitting?"

Liu Ruochuan said.

Cui Lin glanced at Liu Ruochuan and said, "Shut up, you don't understand anything, so don't talk nonsense!"

"Our military casting division, the most unsightly situation is this situation, rough billet, even casting is not known, it is simply a waste!"

"The beginning of Yuan fell into their hands, what a waste!"

"If I didn't have that ability, I really want to get rid of all the origins here!"

Cui Lin said angrily.

Zhou Shu never spoke, but calmly controlled the flame between his hands. Gradually, the flame became thinner.

Everyone was finally able to see that in the flames, there really was a short table and a chair that were slowly taking shape.

The shape of the short table and the chair is much more beautiful than the table and chair in front of them.

In comparison, the tables and chairs in front of them were like uncivilized savages made of stones at will, and the table and chairs cast by Zhou Shu were simply exquisite handicrafts.

Can't compare, can't compare at all!

Before this feast of spirit fruit started, the holy was beaten in the face.

The table they placed was disliked by others, and they directly forged a set of tables and chairs by themselves!

Doesn't this make the host family completely lose face?

Everyone has a feeling of schadenfreude in their hearts.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, is there something wrong with his head?

This is a sacred feast of spiritual fruit. Don't you offend the sacred by doing so much?

Offending the Holy, can it benefit you?

If you don't do it right, the Holy Spirit will kick you out of the Spirit Fruit Banquet!

Everyone looked at Zhou Shu with the mentality of watching a play, and it was none of their business anyway. It was great to watch the fun.

"I said Cui Lin, if you don't help to persuade, are you not afraid that your pavilion master will offend the Sacred?"

Liu Ruochuan couldn't help but say ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Cui Li looked proud, "My pavilion master, this is helping them build magic weapons, why do they blame my pavilion owner?"

"If you don't do well, don't let others tell you?"

"Holy, can't you come up with some decent tables and chairs?"

"They still have the face to blame my pavilion master?"

"Okay, you're right!"

Liu Ruochuan said gloomily, "Then you all have to toss, I'll go and sit on the side!"

Liu Ruochuan just wanted to stay away from the two of them. The two of them were like fireflies in the dark night. They were so eye-catching.

Liu Ruochuan didn't want to attract divine attention.

"as you like."

Cui Lin said nonchalantly, he stood beside Zhou Shu and protected the law for Zhou Shu.

"Stay away from everything. If you disturb our pavilion master, don't blame me for being rude to you! Also, if you get too close, you will be burned by flames. Our Tiangong Pavilion will not be responsible!"