God Soldier Atlas

The divine weapon spirit is a mysterious and mysterious thing.

They are somewhat similar to people, but not exactly the same.

To use an inappropriate analogy, they are like the soul of a human being, while the divine soldier is equivalent to a human body.

The Heavenly Emperor Sword once encountered the scouring of the white torrent in the colorful space, and at that time, it had already given birth to consciousness.

Until now, its artifact spirit has only been transformed into an illusion.

Zhou Shu once suspected that Tianyi used the white torrent in the colorful space to create magical weapon spirits in batches. Now Tiandijian has verified this with his own personal experience.

Looking at the Item Spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, or the Sword Spirit, whose face was somewhat similar to his own, Zhou Shu was a little speechless.

Was he born according to his own appearance?

But then again, the Heavenly Emperor Sword is his divine weapon. He forged it by himself and keeps it with him all the time. It is normal for the spirits it was born to be somewhat similar to himself.

After all, the person he knows best is himself.

Looking at the Heavenly Emperor Sword Spirit in front of him, Zhou Shu touched his chin, not knowing what to do with it.

Zhou Shu has always been a conservative attitude towards divine weapon spirits. He doesn't like his divine weapon spirits.

After all, his experience in the City of Divine Weapons made him a little bit against the divine weapon spirit.

If that day, this divine weapon spirit stabs you in the back, what should you do?

But having said that, Zhou Shu now has the Broken Sword in hand, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword has become a space tool for him to store things. Zhou Shu no longer uses it to fight under normal circumstances.

So even if it has an artifact, it is not a big deal for Zhou Shu.

"Yes, Master."

A look of confusion flashed in the eyes of Tiandijian's sword spirit, but soon regained clarity. He glanced around curiously, then looked at Zhou Shu, bowed slightly, and said with hands.

"Um."

Zhou Shu nodded solemnly, "This king is very pleased that you were born."

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword also said with a solemn expression, "Please give me a name from the master."

He looked a little unsmiling.

Like human beings, divine weapon spirits have their own personalities, and Zhou Shu himself is not sure what kind of character the tool spirit born of his own destiny is.

"Give a name?"

Zhou Shu pondered, "You are the sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, so you are naturally called - Xiaotian?"

His expression became a little weird.

"Please change your name, master."

The Sword Spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said calmly with an expressionless face.

"why?"

Zhou Shu was eccentric.

"Because I feel from your emotions, Master, this name seems a little bad."

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said solemnly, "Giving a name is very important, please pay attention to it."

"All right."

Zhou Shu said that he just thought of the lace news in his previous life. The name Xiaotian is indeed not suitable for a serious gentleman.

"You can be called Tiandi."

Zhou Shu said perfunctorily, "Anyway, the real Emperor of Heaven is already dead, and he won't **** this name from you."

"God, it's okay."

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword nodded and said.

Judging from his appearance, this name is not satisfactory.

"Heavenly Emperor, I give you a task."

Zhou Shu suddenly had some bad taste in his heart, and said with a smile.

"Please instruct the master."

The sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword said unsmilingly.

"I have a map here, which is the distribution map of the Seventy-two Treasure Halls of the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces of the Ancient Heavenly Court. You can follow the map and bring someone to find them for me."

Zhou Shu said.

Although the "Emperor of Heaven" has just been born, he was born with consciousness under the scouring of the white torrent. This kind of artifact can even be said to be known by birth. They are not newborn babies, but are equivalent to adults when they are born. .

The magic weapon spirits in the city of magic weapons are all like this, so there are so many elite soldiers and strong generals under Tianyi.

"Order."

"Heavenly Emperor" cupped his hands and said, "Master, who am I going to take?"

It is a bad taste of Zhou Shu to ask the "Emperor of Heaven" to find the Thirty-six Heavenly Palaces and Seventy-two Treasure Halls of the Ancient Heavenly Court. Although he is not the Heavenly Emperor of the Ancient Heavenly Court, he is his own Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven went to excavate the palace of the ancient heaven, and it was very interesting to hear.

"Um……"

Zhou Shu was in deep pondering. Huaxia Pavilion's military casting division has not yet cleared his suspicions. Speaking of which, Zhou Shu's subordinates are really trustworthy now, namely Meng Bai, Mi Ziwen, Sun Fairy, Yang Hong, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin's old team.

Apart from Shi Songtao, among the forging divisions of Huaxia Pavilion, I can't say that I don't trust them at all, but they all have some possibility that they are bewitched by the masked people organization.

Until now, Zhou Shu has not forgotten that there are traitors in his Huaxia Pavilion.

"Bring whomever you want."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "Since you have the talent to perceive people's hearts, then you can go to the forging divisions of Huaxia Pavilion to choose someone, whoever you want will do."

When he named Tiandi Xiaotian just now, Tiandi could feel his thoughts. This was his natural talent.

Since this is the case, then he should be able to feel the good and evil in people's hearts, and it would be better for him to find someone who is trustworthy.

"Can."

Heavenly Emperor nodded, still speaking with an expressionless face.

Zhou Shu never thought that the sword spirit of the Heavenly Emperor Sword would have the character of such a veteran cadre, but this matches his name. Heavenly Emperor, he must be more dignified.

After passing the distribution map of the Thirty-six Heavenly Palace and the Seventy-two Treasures Hall to the Emperor of Heaven, Zhou Shu said, "Since you are asked to find the Thirty-sixth Heavenly Palace and the Seventy-two Treasure Hall, then you can bring back the City of Divine Weapons by the way. ."

There is more than one city of divine weapons in the sky. If today and all the divine weapons and spirits have left, the city of divine weapons has become a land without owners. Like the palaces of ancient heaven, they are reserved for Zhou. Zhou Shu naturally would not be polite if he bought road money.

"Is there a map?"

Heavenly Emperor asked.

"There is no map for this, you need to find it yourself."

Zhou Shu said.

His expression is a bit weird, Tianyi, Tiandi, they are all of the heavenly generation, you two can still be brothers.

"Okay, I'll set off today and try to complete the task as soon as possible."

Heavenly Emperor said.

Seeing Zhou Shu nod, he bowed respectfully again, and this turned into a sword light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"The Heavenly Emperor Sword gave birth to an artifact spirit, and it's a good thing to look at now."

Zhou Shu rubbed his chin and said to himself, "With him leading the way to find the Thirty-six Heavenly Palace and the Seventy-two Treasure Hall, I can rest assured."

"Then, General Meng and eldest brother, they can go to practice for three days."

Zhou Shu pondered and said, "Before they set off, it's time to deal with the magical weapons on their bodies. The army of my Huaxia Pavilion cannot use some magical weapons with 'back doors'!"

Zhou Shu muttered to himself for a moment, his figure also turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

……

The ancestral land, Huaxia Pavilion.

The army lined up neatly over the endless sea.

For the army of Huaxia Pavilion, the threshold is Earth Immortal. Without Earth Immortal cultivation base, Huaxia Pavilion will not accept it at all.

This is the most powerful army of the human race, and it is also the only army that the human race can defend against powerful enemies from outside the sky. They come from ten countries, but they all regard themselves as people of Huaxia Pavilion.

Now they are looking at the person in front of them respectfully. It was that person who led them to defeat the powerful enemy several times. It was this person who prevented the ancestral land from being reduced to the flesh of others.

He is the pavilion owner of Huaxia Pavilion, the idol in everyone's heart, Prince Zhou Shu Zhou.

Calling Prince Zhou Shu is a tradition in the Huaxia Pavilion army. Although today's Huaxia Pavilion has already existed independently of the Ten Kingdoms, a small princely title is no longer enough to match Zhou Shu's existence.

"My lord, the army has been summoned, please order."

Mikowen took a step forward and said.

In front of outsiders, he never considered himself Zhou Shu's sworn eldest brother.

"I called everyone here today for one thing."

Zhou Shu glanced at the crowd and said slowly.

"Everyone, hand over all your divine weapons."

"Blessed Divine Soldier?"

Everyone was a little puzzled, but no one questioned Zhou Shu's order.

Mi Ziwen first sent his Yuanming Yuanhong Sword to Zhou Shu.

Meng Bai, Sun Fairy, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin, Yang Hong and others were all the same.

Their natal magic weapon was originally given by Zhou Shu, so even if they didn't know what Zhou Shu wanted to do, they didn't hesitate at all.

They all did, not to mention the soldiers.

Speaking of which, although these soldiers came from ten countries, nine out of ten of their divine soldiers came from Huaxia Pavilion.

Ten percent of the gods in the world, Huaxia Pavilion exclusively occupies 99 percent.

All the gods in the world, with the exception of a few casters who came from wandering soldiers, the rest were all produced by Huaxia Pavilion.

It has to be said that Huaxia Pavilion has made great contributions to the human race in this regard.

You must know that when we fought against Xuan Mingtian, the gate of Huaxia Pavilion was opened, and the innate soldiers were provided free of charge. That aura was simply unprecedented.

Of course, Huaxia Pavilion is able to achieve this level mainly by virtue of its own strength.

Their forging divisions are the most in the world, and they are also the strongest in the art of forging soldiers.

After all, the casting technique of the innate gods was originally invented by Zhou Shu. Coupled with the unique inheritance system of Huaxia Pavilion, many soldiers can learn the top-notch casting techniques in Huaxia Pavilion. Being able to monopolize the Shenbing business is naturally a matter of course.

One by one, the innate divine weapons fell in front of Zhou Shu, and soon, the divine weapons in front of him were already piled up like a mountain.

The forging divisions of Huaxia Pavilion are standing not far away. They all look at Zhou Shu with fiery hearts. Is it possible that the prince is trying to increase the power of these magical soldiers?

To be able to see Zhou Shu casting soldiers with his own eyes is definitely a great opportunity for the soldiers.

They couldn't help but get a little excited.

"Be patient, it may hurt, but it will pass soon."

Zhou Shu opened his mouth and said something thoughtless.

Just when everyone was thinking about what Zhou Shu meant, they saw Zhou Shu stomping his feet gently, and thousands of fire dragons suddenly rose from his body.

"Huh—"

Those fire dragons dashed onto the mountain of divine soldiers in an instant.

"The pavilion master's methods are truly superb!"

A forging master of Huaxia Pavilion praised, "To improve so many divine weapons at one time, what realm did the master's iron smelter have cultivated to?"

His face was full of admiration and envy.

The cultivation method of the iron smelter is not a secret in Huaxia Pavilion, but there are only a handful of people who can connect to it, and none of them have cultivated to a high realm.

The hardships of the iron smelter's cultivation are simply unbearable for the vast majority of military casters.

Moreover, the iron smelting hand that Zhou Shu used, and the iron smelting hand they learned were simply not the same exercise.

The fire dragon took off, and within a hundred meters of Zhou Shu's body, all turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Boom—"

"what--"

Accompanied by the sound of burning flames, a scream of agony suddenly sounded.

I saw that in the army of Huaxia Pavilion, everyone cried out in pain almost at the same time, and there was blood on the corners of their mouths.

Everyone felt the same way when the divine weapon of life was destroyed, and they were already internally injured in an instant.

"My lord!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. If the person in front of them was not Zhou Shu, but any soldier in the Huaxia Pavilion, even Shi Songtao, the deputy pavilion master, they would have already rallied to attack him.

Destroy their natal magic weapon, that is their mortal enemy!

But the person in front of them was Zhou Shu, the man who brought them what they are today.

"Don't be impatient!"

Mi Ziwen raised his hand and shouted in a deep voice.

It was obvious now that the army was well-trained. Even though there was a little panic, when Mi Ziwen spoke, everyone immediately became quiet.

But they still felt heartfelt heartache when they watched the magic weapon that was gradually melting in the raging fire.

That is their natal magic weapon!

"Crackling--"

In the sound of the burning flames, each piece of divine weapon was melted.

Zhou Shu, as if there was no one around, decomposed the metal liquid that the magical soldiers had melted into the same casting materials.

This is something he has long thought of. The magic weapon with a "back door" has no value for transformation. The most direct way is of course to recreate it!

There are countless divine soldiers in the world, even Zhou Shu couldn't destroy all the divine soldiers in the world in one fell swoop, so he chose to start with the Huaxia Pavilion army.

This army is the guarantee of the ancestral land. As long as they don't mess up, the ancestral land will not be in chaos.

First, they were replaced with magic weapons. If something happened in the future, they would be able to suppress the situation.

Seeing that everyone quickly regained their calm after a brief riot, Zhou Shu couldn't help but nodded.

The soldiers led by the eldest brother are really good.

"Don't worry, everyone, this king will be responsible."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, "Destroyed your natal magic weapon, this king will give you a new natal magic weapon!"

While speaking, Zhou Shu's hands were constantly changing the magic formula.

The fire dragons in the air flew up and down, and the fiery red molten liquid surrounded by them was also constantly changing.

When the soldiers saw this scene, they just thought it was very cool, but to the soldiers of Huaxia Pavilion, it was tantamount to a feast.

Shi Songtao, the deputy pavilion master of Huaxia Pavilion, leaned his neck forward slightly, even as if he wanted to stick his face into the place surrounded by fire dragons.

His eyes were full of admiration, is this the brand new technique of casting soldiers that the lord said?

It is indeed a big difference.

Shi Songtao was also a genius back then. Following Zhou Shu over the years, his art of forging soldiers has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has always been recognized as the second soldier of the human race.

Those who do not understand watch the fun, those who do understand watch the doorway.

Shi Songtao is naturally the kind of doorman. He once heard Zhou Shu say that the art of casting soldiers they learned was flawed.

And these days, Shi Songtao has been leading the Huaxia Pavilion's forging division to try to explore a new path, but it has never been successful.

Now seeing Zhou Shu's technique, he has a feeling that he sees the bright moon through the dark clouds.

"So it is! It is so!"

Shi Songtao muttered to himself, his hands trembling slightly.

Now, he can't wait to put it into practice immediately. He finally understands how to make up for the shortcomings that Zhou Shu said!

The other soldiers of Huaxia Pavilion were not as talented as Shi Songtao, but they were all very rewarding.

The hands of all the forging divisions are imitating Zhou Shu's movements, it seems that they also have a workbench for casting magic weapons in front of them.

Some people were immersed in it, and their bodies actually lit up slightly.

"Shau, you—"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

The casters heard the news and looked at him, with angry expressions on their faces. Everyone was comprehending the prince's craftsmanship. If they disturbed them at this time, wouldn't that cut off their chance?

But when everyone looked over, they were all stunned.

That soldier called Shau had a mask on his face at an unknown time.

He was immersed in Zhou Shu's art of forging soldiers, and before he knew it, he activated the spirit energy in his body and even exposed the hidden mask.

"Take him down!"

Mi Ziwen's reaction was very fast. Before he could finish his words, Sun Ping-ping, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others had already rushed over.

They have been investigating the masked people organization all the time. They thought that the masked people hidden in the Huaxia Pavilion had already been investigated. Unexpectedly, one of them has jumped out now, and it is also a soldier.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Nasha's heart also sank, knowing that he was exposed~www.readwn.com~ He let out a low roar, stepped on his feet, and rose into the sky.

"Want to run away? If you run away, we'll find a piece of tofu and kill us!"

Sun Fairy shouted, without a knife in his hand, he still has a fist.

He punched Na Shau with a punch and smashed it down.

At the same time, there were several other people.

Today, all the strongest combat powers of Huaxia Pavilion are gathered here, and that Sha Wu, let alone a soldier, even if he is a martial arts expert, unless he has the strength of Diao Daocun, he will never be able to escape!

Naturally, this Saudi doesn't have that kind of strength.

Soon, he was smashed to the ground heavily.

This wave of small episodes did not affect Zhou Shu's movements in the slightest. He sat as firmly as Mount Tai, and he tapped the magic formula with both hands. Between the fire dragons hovering, there were already magical weapons that began to take shape.

Mi Ziwen winked at Sun Gonggong and the others, everyone understood, and their bodies spread out, forming a circle, intentionally or unintentionally, to surround everyone present. crowd attack.

But after one masked person was exposed, maybe the other masked people became more vigilant, and for a while, no second masked person was exposed.

On the other hand, Zhou Shu's cast soldiers were advancing steadily. Those divine soldiers who had been recast were finally able to see the appearance of divine soldiers.

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