God Soldier Atlas Chapter 436

"Whoosh—"

The wind helped the fire, and the flames soared several times in an instant.

Zhou Shu and Cui Lin were dumbfounded.

What does this mean?

When someone cuts him with a knife, he still needs to help others to sharpen the knife?

Is this because you despise yourself for not dying fast enough?

There are so many ways to deal with the flames, he actually chose to use the wind to blow out the flames!

How much water does it take for the brain to be able to do this kind of thing?

Wind helps fire, don't you understand such a simple truth?

"what-"

Tianyi let out a scream.

His body is a magic weapon, and the most feared thing by a magic weapon is flames.

Of course, ordinary flames can't hurt him in the slightest.

But the flame that Zhou Shu casted with his iron hand was an ordinary flame?

That is the flame specially used to forge soldiers!

The most restrained is the Divine Soldier!

Originally, the flames might not have caused too much damage to Tian Yu, but Tian Yu came with a divine assist.

Under the skyrocketing flames, Tian Qi was suddenly injured a lot.

"Pavilion Master, today, isn't there a problem with your brain?"

Cui Lin spoke weakly.

"Maybe."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Before his memory was sealed, maybe his brain is broken."

Zhou Shu looked at Tian Yi wrapped in flames and said.

"Heaven, my brain is sick and needs to be cured."

"You will be captured now, I will spare you from dying, and help you heal, what do you think?"

"Those with the surname Zhou, I'm at odds with you!"

Tianyi roared.

It's just a small mistake, it's still a long way from wanting his life!

Above the sphere, a black hole-like vortex suddenly appeared, and it began to frantically devour flames.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, took a step forward, pinched out the magic formula with both hands, and the flame instantly changed into countless fire dragons, flying up and down to attack.

"Your surname is Zhou?"

Cui Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Zhou Shu's back.

He believed that he heard it right, and when Tianyi called the pavilion master, he called Zhou.

The name of the pavilion owner is clearly Wu Zongquan...

Cui Lin felt a wave in his heart. He knew that it was impossible for an expert like Tian Yi to call him wrong.

Pavilion Master, he really has another identity!

Let's just say, how could an unknown soldier in a remote town suddenly possess the skill of casting soldiers that is unmatched in the world?

It seems that the biggest secret of the pavilion master is his identity!

But, does it matter?

Not important!

No matter whether the pavilion owner is Wu Zongquan or Zhou, he is the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion is the person in front of him!

There has never been a moment when Cui Lin recognized the man in front of him as he does now.

From the moment he was on the verge of death, the pavilion master descended from the sky, and saved his life at any cost, Cui Lin knew that his life already belonged to the pavilion owner.

No matter who the pavilion owner is or who his enemy is, Cui Lin will stand firmly with the pavilion owner.

Even if it is an enemy of the Holy, Cui Lin will not hesitate!

"Boom—"

Cui Lin thought about it, and then he saw Zhou Shu slash on the ball with a sword.

The screams of Tian Yi sounded, and the sword light was mixed in the fire dragon, falling on Tian Yi's body continuously.

The body of the divine soldier of Tianji has almost no power to destroy.

But almost none, not absolutely none.

If Tianyi is a person, he has the current strength, Zhou Shu may need to spend more to deal with him.

But Tianyi is a divine weapon spirit.

Zhou Shu is a professional in dealing with magic soldiers!

Every time he attacked, it happened to fall on the most vulnerable part of Tian Qi's body.

Tian Qi didn't feel anything at first, but as time went by, he actually found that his power was declining at a very fast speed.

In just a short while, Tian Ji felt that his strength was reduced by a full 10% compared to his peak period!

According to this situation, it won't be long before Tian Qi is no longer Zhou Shu's opponent.

After realizing this, Tian Yu was already a little panicked.

"how is this possible!"

Tianyi roared, "How can you become so strong? That's not right! You shouldn't have this kind of power!"

"It's destiny, you shouldn't have this kind of power! You haven't even eaten the spiritual fruit, why do you have such power!"

Tian Ji was finally a little panicked.

Even if Zhou Shu said harsh words before, he didn't take it to heart.

What happened to the Soldier?

The number of forge masters he killed in his life was not ten thousand but eight thousand.

The gap in strength is definitely not something that mere magic soldiers can make up for.

Besides, it is destiny!

These four words are the moat that can never be crossed!

"Destined?"

Zhou Shu sneered, "It seems that this fate is destined, not a certain thing."

"I'm out of destiny now, and I haven't seen what destiny has done to me!"

"Heaven, only cowards will admit the destiny! My destiny is mine, not God. No one can decide my Zhou Shu's destiny. If anyone wants to do this, I will definitely bring them down!"

After Zhou Shu finished speaking, the light on his body actually skyrocketed again.

Tianyi was terrified, and he finally realized that things were out of his own understanding, and he really might die here.

According to the destiny, I shouldn't die here, it should be Cui Lin who died here.

If Cui Lin didn't die, but died himself.

On that day, will the Gongge still fall apart?

In what direction will the situation develop in the future?

Holy, will you personally take action to set things right?

Countless thoughts flashed through Tian Ji's mind, and at this moment, the Heavenly Emperor Sword, with a monstrous flame, slashed heavily on Tian Ji's body.

"Crack—"

On the sphere that had been damaged by the flames for a long time, a crack that was visible to the naked eye finally appeared.

This sphere is the body of Tianyi.

If the sphere is damaged, it is a serious injury.

With a flash of light, Tian Qi once again turned into a human figure.

A shocking wound appeared on his chest.

The wound, bleeding continuously, was difficult to heal.

Looking at Zhou Shu, he gave up resistance completely.

"Zhou Shu, I'm looking forward to it. I'm looking forward to how far you can go."

A smile suddenly appeared on Tianyi's face, looking at Zhou Shu and said, "If you can stay alive, then we'll see you in the next reincarnation."

"If you die, then we will see you in the next reincarnation."

After Tian Ji finished speaking, she spread her arms.

At this time, the Heavenly Emperor Sword in Zhou Shu's hand had been cut out again.

"Boom—"

With a loud bang, the Heavenly Emperor Sword, with boundless power, slashed at Tianyi's body.

The smile on Tian Qi's face became even brighter, as if relieved.

"I'm waiting for you."

"Crack—"

The sound of ceramic shattering sounded, and I saw countless cracks appear on Tian Ji's body in an instant.

Then his body began to fall apart.

Within a few breaths, his body turned into countless tiny fragments, completely dissipating in the air.

[The Heavenly Emperor Sword you forged was successfully killed, rewarding the power of the true source! 】

A barrage flashed by, and Zhou Shu felt that the power of the true source in his body had skyrocketed again.

But there was no joy in his face.

To be honest, until the last moment, he didn't really want to kill Tian Yao.

In the future he saw, Tian Yu did kill Cui Lin, but in the end, Tian Yu also tried to protect the human race in the ancestral land, and was killed by Zhan himself.

He was originally a very complicated being.

If possible, Zhou Shu actually wanted to keep him alive.

But there is no other way. Once he and Tianjie's cultivation bases are in a life-and-death struggle, if either side keeps their hands, it will be courting death.

"Cui Lin should have died, but now he is not dead, Tian Qi shouldn't have died, but now he is dead."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "Then, has the trajectory of history changed now?"

To be honest, he didn't know.

Even if these changes, the things at the Spirit Fruit Banquet do not change, and the future will not change.

If he can't fight against the sacred, then the Tiangong Pavilion will still fall apart, the ancestral land will perish, and he will still spend his life in endless regrets.

So, before defeating Divine, he cannot relax.

"What do you mean when Tian Ji is dying?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

What Tianji said before he died was very puzzling.

I am dead, see you in the next reincarnation, I am alive, and see you in the next reincarnation.

What does the next reincarnation refer to?

Tianyi is a divine weapon spirit, and when the human spirit disappears, he has no afterlife.

How can there be reincarnation?

"God, it seems that I know something."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "It's a pity that I didn't ask him, why did those saints target me like this?"

"It stands to reason that even if I came from my ancestral land and strayed into the big world from a small world, it wouldn't cause such great fear of the sacred."

Zhou Shu was very puzzled.

In the history he saw, those holy people tried every means to kill him, and even after he lost his cultivation and no longer threatened, those holy people still did not let him go.

In the end, he was even tortured to death by those divine beings alive.

Thinking about it now, Zhou Shu felt cold all over his body.

Without deep hatred, how could the Holy Spirit treat him like that?

It felt as if he had dug a sacred ancestral grave.

"If I have the chance, I really want to dig your ancestral graves!"

Zhou Shu thought coldly.

He is at odds with these saints!

Of them, only one of them can survive!

"Pavilion Master—"

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu in a daze, he said weakly, "Heaven, dead?"

Up to now, Cui Lin still feels a little weird.

That's God.

Thinking about how not long ago, several false gods and hundreds of Heavenly Venerates were all beheaded by the gods, like chopping melons and vegetables.

Even himself, almost died under Cui Lin's hands.

Such a strong man, under the pavilion master's hands, seems to have no power to fight back.

Pavilion Master, how powerful is he?

Back then, it was so hard for him to kill a pseudo-god, Pang Tie, and he was all acting for himself?

With the strength he has shown now, to kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie is not easy to say, and there is absolutely no need to self-destruct the Origin Beginning Divine Weapon!

"died."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "He is begging for his own death, otherwise, it would not be so easy for me to kill him."

Even so, it cannot deny the power of the pavilion master.

Cui Lin muttered to himself.

"Pavilion Master—"

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your strength—"

"Pseudo-God Realm."

Zhou Shu said indifferently, "It's not as strong as you think. When I meet the Holy, now I'm dead."

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, you should have seen some things."

Zhou Shu turned around, looked at Cui Lin, and said sternly, "I'm not Wu Zongquan."

"What does that matter?"

Cui Lin smiled bitterly and said, "When I first saw you, the pavilion master, I told you that no matter what your identity or who you are, as long as you don't hurt Tiangong Pavilion, I will always serve you. You are the pavilion master."

"I said that at the time, and I will say the same now."

Cui Lin said seriously, "Whether your surname is Wu or Zhou, the pavilion master, you are the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion."

"Aren't you afraid, because of me, I brought an invincible enemy to Tiangong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu said calmly.

"I'm afraid, of course."

Cui Lin said, "But if you're afraid, can you stop it?"

"I can see it very clearly. That day, the person who was going to kill was me. This has nothing to do with you, Pavilion Master."

Cui Lin said with a serious expression, "Tianyi wants to destroy the Tiangong Pavilion, not because of the pavilion owner. If it weren't for you, the pavilion owner, I'm afraid I would have died at his hands."

"It's not that I, Cui Lin, are conceited. If I die here today, and there are hundreds of Heavenly Venerates and several false gods buried with me, that day's work pavilion will inevitably usher in a catastrophe."

Cui Lin said in a deep voice, "It's the pavilion owner who protected Tiangong Pavilion. If it wasn't for you, Tiangong Pavilion would have ushered in a crisis now."

"I don't know what the future will be like, but I know that now, Tiangong Pavilion cannot be separated from you, Pavilion Master!"

Cui Lin looked at Zhou Shu and said sincerely.

"very good."

Zhou Shu said sternly, "Cui Lin, I can promise you that as long as you do things well for me, as long as I am still here, Tiangong Pavilion will be here."

"I believe in the pavilion master!"

Cui Lin knelt down on one knee and said solemnly, "From now on, my life, Cui Lin, belongs to the pavilion master. What the pavilion owner asks me to do, I will never say a word!"

For the first time, Cui Lin officially pledged allegiance to Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu helped Cui Lin up, and the two looked at each other tacitly.

Now, their goals are the same, and anyone who wants to destroy Tiangong Pavilion is their common enemy.

"Pavilion Master, although I don't know exactly what happened, I know that something must have happened."

Cui Lin said sternly, "I'm afraid this world is about to change. I think, your true identity as pavilion master—"

"I know you will definitely ask."

Zhou Shu's expression was calm and he said indifferently, "I thought I acted well, but that's just what I thought. In fact, people already knew of my existence."

"If that's the case, then there's no need for me to continue acting."

"From today onwards, I will face the next storm with my true self."

"Vice Pavilion Master Cui, listen carefully, I am indeed not Wu Zongquan."

"I, my real name, Zhou Shu!"

Zhou Shu said word by word, his voice was like thunder, and when the last word fell, a white light appeared on his body.

In the white light, his appearance changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, he has completely changed.

Compared with the appearance of passers-by before, at this moment, he is handsome, and just standing there, it makes people feel that this person should be the pavilion owner of Tiangong Pavilion!

"Zhou Shu?"

Cui Lin muttered to himself, firmly imprinting the name in the depths of his memory.

"Tt"

The blood dripped on the ground, making a slight noise.

The battle staggered forward.

There was a shocking wound on his chest.

Around, dozens of Heavenly Venerates were eager to move, but no one dared to step forward.

Seriously wounded false gods are also false gods.

Before he falls down completely, he is still a lone wolf who can kill!

Not long ago, in front of these Heavenly Venerates, Zhan killed their masters, who were also false gods, on the spot.

Even though Zhan himself was seriously injured, he survived after all.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can make a move."

The divine light in the war's eyes was terrifying, and he said coldly.

"Try it, you may be able to become the first slaughtering **** in heaven and earth!"

The war language is sarcastic.

Those Heavenly Venerates, not only did not move forward, but kept going backwards.

The more Zhan said that, the more fearful they felt in their hearts.

The scene of beheading the pseudo-god just now was clearly imprinted in their minds.

They don't want to follow in the footsteps of false gods.

"If you don't dare to do it, just get out of here!"

Zhan shouted loudly.

The long knife in his hand actually radiated a dazzling divine light, as if he was about to wave his hand and chop it out the next moment.

Those false gods were shocked.

"Call—"

I don't know who was the first to run away, and the rest immediately followed.

In a few breaths, the dozens of Heavenly Venerates were completely invisible.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhan then let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, he has indeed reached the end of the force.

After all, he is not Zhou Shu, and he does not have the strength to kill a false **** as easily as killing a chicken and a dog.

In order to kill the false **** just now, the price he paid was beyond imagination.

If those dozens of false gods really did something, he would really die here.

Fortunately, those people were frightened by him.

Zhan didn't dare to stop, although he scared those people away, but if anyone dared to run back, then he would be able to find out what happened to him.

At that time, if you really die in the hands of a Heavenly Venerate, then you will feel aggrieved.

With his last strength, he supported his body with a long sword and moved forward step by step.

He walked very slowly, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

But in fact, he has no choice. Now, he doesn't even have the strength to walk faster.

In this way, Zhan kept going out for a few miles, deep into the mountains and forests.

Finally, he saw a cave, and without hesitation, he got into it, and then he mustered his last strength to seal the hole.

Then he fell to the ground on his back, lying on the ground without hesitation, gasping for breath.

"Sure enough, any false **** is not an easy person."

Zhan's heart was full of fear, he thought that he had swallowed so many spiritual fruits, and his strength was already in the middle of the false gods.

Thinking about how easy it was for Zhou Shu to kill the pseudo-god Pang Tie back then.

I only challenged the weakest existence among the three thousand false gods, so isn't that the case?

Unexpectedly, even the weakest existence among the three thousand pseudo-gods would almost overturn himself.

There were several times just now that he was about to die at the hands of the opponent, but fortunately, he had quite a lot of combat experience, and this was the only way to win by risk.

"A life-and-death struggle is different from escaping for one's life. When I fought against the pseudo-god Jintong and them, they all fled if they couldn't fight, so I didn't give them too many opportunities to show their strength."

Zhan muttered to himself, "This made me have a wrong perception of their strength. In fact, any pseudo-god is very remarkable."

"The prince can easily kill the pseudo-god. That's because the prince is too strong, not because the pseudo-god is too weak."

"Compared with the prince, I don't know how much difference there is."

"My lord is afraid to see this, so he asked me to challenge the false god."

"Only this kind of life-and-death battle can stimulate my potential. Only this time I found out that the spiritual fruit I devoured has a large part of its potency hidden in my body. If I absorb them completely, my strength, There must be further progress!"

"When I recover from the injury, I will find the next opponent!"

"Sooner or later, one day, I will fight three thousand false gods. At that time, I will be the number one expert under the Holy Spirit, except for the prince!"

Zhan's eyes were full of expectations.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth, the forbidden land.

In a cloud of mist, there seem to be several figures sitting opposite each other.

An ethereal voice sounded, and I don't know if it came from that mouth.

"Someone is out of control, who should go?"

That voice was extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

"There's no need to do this."

Another voice sounded, the tone was different, but the tone was exactly the same.

These few people seem to exist without the slightest emotion.

"At the feast of spiritual fruit, the uncontrollable ones can be solved easily."

"Yang Zhitian, have you found it?"

Another voice sounded.

Several people fell into a brief silence, and after a full quarter of an hour, only one person spoke slowly.

"He knows us too well. Every time he shows up, he controls the time extremely well. When we rush over, he will escape."

"But it doesn't matter, he can't affect the overall situation."

"He can't affect the overall situation, but he may come to grab the fruit."

A person snorted coldly.

"Rob, he has to have this ability too!"

Another person said coldly, "If he had that ability, he would have been detached and immortal. If he had been detached and immortal, there would be no need to do anything more."

"There's nothing wrong with being cautious."

There was another moment of silence, and then someone said, "This time, it is the closest we have come to success. If we still fail, next time, I really don't know if we can get to where we are now."

"We will definitely succeed."

The voice gradually disappeared, the white mist became more and more dense, and those figures gradually disappeared.

The surroundings returned to calm again, as if those few people never existed.

"Pavilion Master!"

Cui Lin bowed and said, "Half a month ago, the general killed Wan Peng, the pseudo-god, 70,000 kilometers away in the north."

"Then he disappeared."

"It is said that several false gods have already united to kill the general."

Cui Lin's eyes were also full of admiration.

He really couldn't imagine what the pavilion master wanted to do.

He even sent a general to kill the false god!

As soon as the world opened up, this was probably the first time someone had killed a false **** like this.

In the past countless years, there were only a handful of false gods who were not dying.

But what about now?

In just a few months, this is the first few false gods to die?

The pseudo-god Pang Tie, the pseudo-god Bianji, Tian Ji, the pseudo-god Wanpeng…

The general alone has already killed four false gods.

He has already caused public anger among the false gods!

However, looking at the pavilion master's expression, he seems to be very calm.

"Pavilion Master, do we want to help the General?"

Cui Lin said cautiously.

In any case, the Great General is also one of the strongest forces in Tiangong Pavilion.

Moreover, he is now representing Tiangong Pavilion to challenge false gods.

Fortunately, he has attracted the attention of all the people in the world.

Otherwise, because Tiangong Pavilion offered a reward to those who died in the hands of Tianyi, I am afraid that someone would have come to trouble Tiangong Pavilion because of them.

Now, everyone is attracted by the action of fighting against the false gods, and no one cares about that before.

After all, this is the first time that someone has challenged the false gods with such fanfare over the years. The key is that he is strong enough to kill the false gods one after another.

Now everyone is guessing who his next challenge will be.

In this world, there will never be a shortage of people who watch the fun.

"Need not."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "His affairs are handled by himself, Tiangong Pavilion does not need to intervene."

"What happened to what I asked you to find?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"Because of the Lingguo Banquet, all the false gods kept Yuanshi in their hands."

Cui Lin shook his head a little embarrassedly, "No matter how high the price we charge, they won't let Yuanshi go."

"Neither the Yuanshi Divine Soldier?"

Zhou Shu frowned.

"Yuanshi Divine Armament is fine, but they all said that you must get the Primordial Divine Armament first, and then you will let the Primordial Divine Armament in your hands!"

Cui Lin said.

In this world, chaos has already appeared. Even if a good thing like Yuanshi can't be used by oneself, if it is kept in one's hands, there is no guarantee that it will be of great use, so no false **** is willing to let it go.

At this point, Cui Lin was also somewhat helpless.

He also didn't know what the false gods thought. Those Yuanshi should have been sent to the Tiangong Pavilion. The Tiangong Pavilion was the place where the divine weapons were cast.

But now, all the false gods have tacitly chosen to hold Yuanshi in their hands.

"If you don't give it, then grab it for me."

Zhou Shu snorted coldly.

"Since you tell them well, you don't have to be polite to them."

"Starting from the territory of the false gods that Zhan has challenged."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "Their Primordial Beginning must be in their hands. If anyone dares to rob them, they will be killed without mercy!"

Zhou Shu's face was full of murderous intent.

"I have asked Hou Baidong to open the warehouse of Tiangong Pavilion. From now on, all the guards of Tiangong Pavilion will be in charge of divine soldiers. If they can make great achievements, I can even cast Yuanshi divine soldiers for them myself!"

"Remember, all the primordial beginnings in the world, I want them all!"

Zhou Shu looked at Cui Lin, "Can you do it? If not, I will let others do it!"

"I can!"

Cui Lin gritted his teeth.

"Pavilion Master, please rest assured, I promise that I will do my best to collect Yuanshi!"

After Cui Lin finished speaking, he bowed and left the shrine.

After Cui Lin quit, Zhou Shu's expression became extremely serious.

The future seen in the stone tablet is always like a knife suspended above Zhou Shu's head.

He didn't dare to relax any longer.

He must not sit back and watch those futures happen!

And if he wants to change the future, the only thing he can do is to improve his strength.

For Zhou Shu, the fastest way to improve his strength is to cast soldiers!

If all the warriors in the world have a magical weapon that Zhou Shu personally forged, then his strength will definitely increase at an incredible speed.

At that time, even if you have the power to fight against the Holy Spirit, it is not an extravagant hope!

Therefore, what Zhou Shu urgently needs now is the material for casting soldiers!

Especially Yuanshi!

Although I don't know why those saints regard Yuanshi as forbidden.

But as long as it is what the enemy wants, he will definitely stop it!

Since Sacred wants it, he will get it first.

From now on, he wants all the beginnings of the world!

He also wants all the materials for casting soldiers!

He wants to make all the warriors in the world become his workers!

Instead, he wanted to see, Holy, why decide his life and death!

"The feast of spirit fruit decides who the next false **** will be."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself, "These saints really treat the world as their chessboard!"

"But if you want to use me as a pawn, you don't have the ability yet!"

Zhou Shu's eyes burst with brilliance.

"Ancestral Land!"

Zhou Shu raised his head and looked in one direction, where was the gate of the realm outside Tongguan City.

After the incident at Yang Zhitian's tomb, Zhou Shu sent a team of guards from Tiangong Pavilion to guard it.

He will not let people go to the ancestral land easily.

But after seeing the future on the stele, he already knew that his actions could only be considered better than nothing.

Sacred really wants to go to the ancestral land, those guards can't stop them at all. However, Zhou Shu doesn't have a good solution right now.

In the face of the Divine, no matter how confident he is, it is only self-comfort.

In fact, no matter how much he does, he has no chance of winning.

Divine power is almost despairing.

"Tian Ji's identity is very problematic."

Zhou Shu said to himself, "If he can send invitations for the Holy, it must have something to do with the Holy."

"But back then, he was taken to the ancestral land by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. If he is really a divine soldier, how could the Ancient Heavenly Emperor be able to take Tianyi?"

"In the legends of the ancient heaven, the emperor of the ancient heaven is only the cultivation of the gods. In this world, it is nothing at all."

"A mere Heavenly Venerate doesn't even have the qualifications to see the divine. How can he take away the divine weapon?"

"And God, obediently helped the Heavenly Emperor build the Heavenly Court! This is definitely not something that a mere Heavenly Venerate can do."

"Ancient Heavenly Emperor—"

"And that Yang Zhitian, what did he do and why did he go to the ancestral land!"

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, he had a vague guess in his heart, but there was no evidence.

"If Yang Zhitian is the Emperor of Heaven, then all this can be explained!"

Zhou Shu said solemnly in his heart.

When he heard about Yang Zhitian from Cui Lin, he felt that Yang Zhitian's experience was very problematic.

Later, it was revealed that Yang Zhitian had died in his ancestral land.

But in the ancestral land, there has never been a legend of Yang Zhitian.

The pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, such a big man, if he really went to his ancestral land, there would be no legend left behind.

Even if he deliberately concealed his identity, there would have been similar characters.

This kind of person is like the light in the dark night, it is impossible to walk without a trace.

Zhou Shu thought about many possibilities, but in the end, there was only one possibility left!

The ancient emperor of heaven is Yang Zhitian!

Only in this way can the explanation make sense, why did the Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court take away Tianji!

As the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, Yang Zhitian is not a simple Tianzun.

He is the most powerful pavilion master in the history of Tiangong Pavilion. If he said that he took Tianyi away from the holy side, Zhou Shu would completely believe it.

Moreover, Yang Zhitian disappeared inexplicably, and later it was rumored that his tomb was in the ancestral land.

All of this is very consistent with the experience of the ancient heavenly emperor.

"If Yang Zhitian is the Heavenly Emperor of Ancient Heaven, why would he betray the Heavenly Emperor?"

Zhou Shu narrowed his eyes and continued to think, "Also, Tianji's memory was once blocked. The first thing he did after recovering his memory was to use Sun Fairy, Yang Hong and Zhang San to lure me to the riverside of Wangchuan!"

"What's the relationship between Tianyi and that mysterious person?"

"What is certain is that the mysterious person is definitely not the holy ones directed at me!"

"It's not sacred, but he can come and go freely in the land without owner, and he knows the secret of the stone monument at the source of the Wangchuan River. He also has an inexplicable relationship with Tianyi!"

Zhou Shu's eyes shot bright, "Yang Zhitian!"

"You are not dead!"

"A pseudo-god, with a life span of 100,000 years, Yang Zhitian, as the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion, is also the strongest pavilion owner in the history of Tiangong Pavilion. He definitely has the power of a pseudo-god!"

"Pseudo-gods, in places like the ancestral land, are simply invincible existences. With the strength that Tianyi showed at that time, even if it is a plot, it is impossible to kill Yang Zhitian!"

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, the dignified ancient heavenly emperor actually suspended his death?

"If Yang Zhi was innocently alive, then the mysterious man I saw on the banks of the Forgotten River would most likely be him!"

Zhou Shu said to himself.

Of course, all these speculations are based on the fact that Yang Zhitian is the ancient emperor of heaven.

Whether Yang Zhitian is the Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court still needs some evidence to prove it.

The most direct evidence, of course, is the witness!

"Mu Yuan!"

Zhou Shu shouted in a low voice.

The ground surged, and a spirit worm emerged from the ground.

"Go get your elder brother Mu Zhixing for me."

Zhou Shu ordered.

Mu Yuan rolled his eyes very humanely, then got into the ground and disappeared quickly.

After a while, Mu Zhixing followed Mu Yuan to Zhou Shu's shrine.

"What are you looking for? I'm busy!"

Mu Zhixing said unceremoniously.

He was originally an informal character, and it was not the first day that he met Zhou Shu, so the friendship between the two was not polite.

"Mu Zhixing, let me ask you, what's your elder brother's name?"

Zhou Shu asked straight to the point.

"My big brother?"

Mu Zhixing was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Zhou Shu to call him over in such a hurry, actually to ask this.

"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

He and Zhou Shu have known each other for so long, and Zhou Shu has long known who his eldest brother is, but Zhou Shuke has never inquired about his eldest brother.

"Don't worry about it so much, tell me, is your elder brother Mu Zhitian?"

Zhou Shu asked in a deep voice.

"Who told you that my elder brother's name is Mu Zhitian?"

Mu Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "Could it be that because my name is Mu Zhixing, my eldest brother has to be called Mu Zhitian, and the sky is bigger than the stars? According to this principle, he should also be called Mu Zhiri, or Mu Zhi. moon…"

Mu Zhixing pouted and said, "The name Mu Zhitian is too ugly."

"Speak the truth!"

Zhou Shu interrupted him angrily.

Speaking of how nice your name sounds, Mu Zhixing is not much better than Mu Zhitian.

"All right."

Mu Zhixing said, "My eldest brother's name is Mu Tian, ​​and there is no such word for governance."

"Mutian?"

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, and he thought a little differently, but it wasn't too different.

Yang, Mu Yi, the sky, became the ruler of the sky.

Mutian is Yang Zhitian!

Zhou Shu is now 80% sure that the Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court back then was Yang Zhitian!

"Yang Zhitian didn't let the good Tiangong Pavilion master do it, so why did he go to the ancestral land to build the heavenly court?"

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart.

If it is really compared, the Heavenly Court in the ancestral land is not comparable to the Heavenly Works Pavilion at all.

Don't look at the Heavenly Court in the ancestral land, but the strength of the Tiangong Pavilion is much stronger than when the Heavenly Court was in its prime.

You must know that there are not two Heavenly Venerates in the Heavenly Court of the Ancestral Land, but in the Tiangong Pavilion, there are hundreds of Heavenly Venerates.

As long as he wasn't a fool, he wouldn't leave the pavilion master of Tiangong Pavilion to go to his ancestral land to become a local emperor.

"Is it possible, what is there in the ancestral land that attracts him?"

Zhou Shu had some doubts in his heart.

A person like Yang Zhitian will have his reasons for doing anything.

He would never go to his ancestral land to build a heavenly court for no reason.

The key is that after he became the Emperor of Heaven, he even played a fake death!

"Ancestral Land, what secrets are there?"

Zhou Shu was full of doubts.

"My lord?!"

Seeing Zhou Shu in a daze, Mu Zhixing couldn't help but shout.

"What's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with my elder brother's name?"

"His name is Mu Tian, ​​so he established the Heavenly Court. I think this name is quite normal."

Mu Zhixing muttered.

"It's called Mutian, so you should build a heavenly court?"

Zhou Shu really couldn't understand Mu Zhixing's brain circuit.

"Mu Zhixing, your elder brother, is he really dead?"

Zhou Shu stared at Mu Zhixing and suddenly asked.

"What's the meaning?"

Mu Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly, "Your Highness, do you suspect that my eldest brother is not dead?"

"How is that possible! If my eldest brother hadn't died, how could the Heavenly Court disperse? If my eldest brother hadn't died~www.mtlnovel.com~ and those people who fought with them, would they have withered everywhere?"

"impossible!"

Mu Zhixing shook his head firmly.

If his eldest brother hadn't died, the heaven would not have collapsed, and he would not have had to live in hiding for so many years with those people.

"Have you seen your elder brother's body with your own eyes?"

Zhou Shu asked.

"Although I didn't see it, many of them saw it."

Mu Zhixing said solemnly, "My lord, what happened, why did you suddenly remember to ask these questions!"

Mu Zhixing's expression was unusually serious.

Zhou Shu kept staring at him, Mu Zhixing's reaction was normal, and there was no fake expression at all.

Judging from his reaction, he really thought that Mu Tian was dead.

"He's a ruthless person, even his own younger brother is kept in the dark!"

Zhou Shu said to himself in his heart.

"Mu Zhixing, I'm going to go back to the ancestral land, you come with me."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, then suddenly said.

"Back to the ancestral land? What to do?"

Mu Zhixing was stunned for a moment and asked in doubt.

"Go back and check one thing."

Zhou Shu said solemnly, "Emperor Gu Tianting, that is, your eldest brother, left something in the ancestral land, we are going to find it."

"Leave something? What? Why didn't I know?"

Mu Zhixing said with a puzzled expression.

"You'll know when you find it."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

Chapter end