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The detached man let out a roar, and a dazzling light erupted from his body.

A cloud of mushrooms rose up.

Yang Zhitian's body was stooped, and the air coming out of his nose was like a broken bellows.

Blood dripped on the ground, making a pattering sound.

Countless divine soldiers were floating around Yang Zhitian's body.

The blades of those divine soldiers were all aimed at the direction of the mushroom cloud.

"Yang Zhitian!"

The voice of the detached person sounded again.

I saw that burly figure slowly walking out of the mushroom cloud.

The figure of the detached man looked a bit embarrassed, besides the wound left by Di Shitian, there were several more wounds on his body.

It was all caused by Yang Zhitian.

"Ha ha-"

Yang Zhitian stood up slowly, his body trembling slightly.

He looked at the detached man, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"When I say it can hurt you, it means it can hurt you."

"so what?"

The detached person's face was as cold as ice, and he said coldly, "To me, this injury is just a superficial injury.

And you, what else can you do? "

He looked at the divine soldiers floating around Yang Zhitian with a look of disdain.

"I have known for a long time that you replaced sentient beings with divine weapons, and you secretly arranged means."

The detached man sneered, "You think I'm defenseless?

Come on, let me see today, how many tricks you, Yang Zhitian, have! "

"as you wish!"

Yang Zhitian's body trembled slightly, he slowly raised his hands, and punched out one after another formulas.

"Om—"

Above the divine soldiers around him, figures suddenly appeared.

Fan Shichang, Yu Hongyun, Marshal Zhentian... are all on the list.

Each of them showed struggles on their faces, but they couldn't control their actions. They controlled the magic soldiers and rushed towards the detached man.

For a moment, it seemed that countless individuals were attacking the detached person at the same time.

The detachment is strong, far stronger than anyone expected.

His power is even more than divine.

Ordinary and holy, I am afraid that even one move of his can't stop it.

But now, what he is facing is not a holy one.

Can easily kill one holy, may not be able to easily kill ten holy.

One who can easily kill ten holy ones may not be able to easily kill one hundred holy ones.

Even if the detached person is strong, in the face of dozens of hundreds of holy attacks at the same time, he can only defend for a while.

These sacred things are not fighting on their own.

They were all controlled by Yang Zhitian, and they cooperated seamlessly.

What's more, there is Yang Zhitian watching over him.

For a moment, the detached person fell into a disadvantage.

Yang Zhitian's expression was serious, his seven orifices were bleeding continuously, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Exercising this last resort is a great burden on his body.

But he has completely forgotten life and death.

He has only one thought now, and that is to fight!

Do your best, even if you still have a breath, you must fight!

Although the detached person fell into a disadvantage, his face did not change at all, but was always mocking.

So what if Yang Zhitian has the upper hand?

How long can he last?

Besides, I haven't exerted my full strength yet.

He wants to see how long Yang Zhitian can persist.

He will definitely let Yang Zhitian know how big the gap is between him and himself!

Among the sacred, it is not an easy task to distinguish between life and death.

Under normal circumstances, if two saints want to decide the outcome, it may happen that they fight for several months or even years.

The detached person and Yang Zhitian are both powerful men who have surpassed the divine.

The battle between the two of them, of course, did not end so quickly.

In fact, although the detached person is not afraid of Yang Zhitian, he also does not have an overwhelming advantage in facing Yang Zhitian.

It is not so easy to win.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been trying to induce Yang Zhitian's tricks to suppress the bottom of the box.

Speaking of which, both he and Yang Zhitian were fighting for endurance.

Let's see who can stick to the end.

This process cannot be completed in a short time.

…

In Tongguan City, the holy judge came here with chaotic stardust.

He handed those Chaos Stardust to Zhou Shu, and then got another batch of military casting materials from Zhang Guoqing, and went to the mysterious palace again to exchange for Chaos Stardust.

The Holy Judge has no intention of refusing at all.

Ever since he had seen Zhou Shu's true strength, the holy judge couldn't think of rejecting Zhou Shu at all.

Just kidding, Zhou Shu slaughtered dozens of saints without even using up a stick of incense.

He wants to kill himself, that is, a sword thing.

Dealing with such a person, my own life may not belong to me at any time.

If you refuse him, isn't that courting death?

Anyway, it was just running errands, and the Holy Judge really had no reason to refuse.

After receiving the chaotic stardust sent back by the holy judge, Zhou Shu, who had recovered a little bit of strength, finally opened his eyes from the closed eyes.

He looked at the chaotic stardust and remained silent for several days.

One day, when the sun was rising, Zhou Shu finally moved.

His movements were very slow, and every move seemed extremely solemn.

Every movement seems to contain the magic of heaven and earth.

Under his hands, the cloud of chaotic stardust was kneaded into shapes by him like mud.

As time passed, the shape of Zhou Shu's hands changed faster and faster, and his expression became more and more dignified.

There was tenderness in his eyes, and the movements of Zhou Shu's hands became lighter and lighter.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and scratched his wrist.

A splash of blood instantly melted into the cloud of chaotic stardust.

Zhou Shu's hands became fast instantly, and a figure was pinched out under his hands in an instant.

The villain, which seemed to be only one foot long, fell to the ground following Zhou Shu's movements.

After falling to the ground, they began to grow instantly, and after a few breaths, they had completely become life-sized.

Those clay figurines are lifelike, but they don't have the slightest intelligence to stand still.

Zhou Shu was not surprised either, he continued to hold the clay figurine.

Soon, three clay figurines were squeezed out.

This time, a long sword appeared in Zhou Shu's hand, and he stabbed himself in the heart.

Three drops of heart blood fell on the three clay figurines.

The three clay figurines looked like Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang and Bai Qianqian.

With his ordinary blood, he pinched into others.

With painstaking effort, three people of Yin Wuyou were pinched out.

Looking at the lifelike clay figurines, Zhou Shu was silent for a long time.

He crossed his knees and closed his eyes, recovering for a long time.

It was not until the strength in his body was almost recovered that Zhou Shu started to move again.

He sacrificed all ten directions, a big net, spread in the air.

Countless information that was captured in the big net began to spread in the air.

The information about all the people in the ancestral land that Zhou Shu had collected appeared in the air one by one, and then was pulled by some force and landed on the clay figurines.

Those pieces of information are not real souls, they can only be regarded as fragments of the souls of everyone.

Under normal circumstances, these soul fragments with everyone's information will gradually disappear between heaven and earth.

At that time, they truly disappeared forever.

Theoretically, it is impossible to reunite the shattered soul.

But now, Zhou Shu has collected the soul fragments of all people by using the ten-direction destruction and great supernatural powers, and then recast the flesh body for the ancestral human race with the method of heavenly creation.

Now, their spirit fragments have been put into their bodies.

The next step is to rely on time to reintegrate their souls, and only then can they truly wake up.

This process may take one to two years, three to five years, decades, or even hundreds of years.

When will they wake up, Zhou Shu doesn't know.

He also didn't have time to wait for everyone to wake up here.

Because he didn't know when the transcendent and Yang Zhitian would end the battle.

He has more important things to do.

The bodies of the first batch of ancestral human race were recast, Zhou Shu did not stop, he was repeating the previous movements.

There are countless human races in the ancestral land who died in the hands of Bai Daolong, Tian Xuandao and other saints.

Just reshaping so many physical bodies with the method of heavenly creation is enough for Zhou Shu to be busy for a while.

Every time a physical body is reshaped, the consumption of Zhou Shu is huge.

With his strength, it is difficult to continue casting.

But Zhou Shu was not impatient at all. He rested when he was tired, and continued when he regained his strength, day and night.

As time went by, more and more clay figurines appeared in front of Zhou Shu.

From a few, to dozens, to hundreds, to thousands.

I don't know when it started, Zhou Shu's full head of hair has turned into a piece of snow white.

It can be seen that he expended a lot of mental energy.

Zhang Guoqing, since Zhou Shu started casting clay figurines, has been guarding outside the door.

He saw Zhou Shu's hair turning white from a distance, the joy in his heart was gone, and he only felt the pain like a knife.

He didn't know why Zhou Shu was so anxious to revive the ancestral human race.

He could see that Zhou Shu was exhausted physically and mentally.

He can obviously take his time.

Zhang Guoqing tried to dissuade Zhou Shu, but Zhou Shu didn't say anything, and his actions didn't stop.

In the end, Zhang Guoqing had no choice but to stand quietly outside the door. He could respond to Zhou Shu's request immediately.

Sometimes, Zhang Guoqing even wondered if Zhou Shu's supply of chaotic stardust had been interrupted?

You only need to stop the Holy Judge outside the city the next time he sends Chaos Stardust...

Without Chaos Stardust in the hands of the city lord, he can rest naturally.

This is also a helpless solution, otherwise, if this continues, he is really afraid that the city lord will not be able to persist until the day when all the races are resurrected.

If something happens to the city lord, it won't be worth it even if the human race in the ancestral land can be resurrected.

In Zhang Guoqing's view, even the combined lives of all the human races in the ancestral land are not as important as the life of the city lord alone.

If the city lord uses his own life to revive the ancestral human race, what are the previous sacrifices of the ancestral human race?

They died to protect Zhou Shu, and Zhou Shu died to save them. Isn't this all in vain?

Thinking to myself, Zhang Guoqing even took action.

Even if he is going all out to be punished by the city lord, he, Zhang Guoqing, is also responsible for the life of the city lord!

…

"stop!"

A loud shout startled the holy judge.

"Zhang Guoqing!"

Seeing Zhang Guoqing, the holy judge was relieved, and at the same time cursed, "It's me, can't you see it?

What are you scaring me for?

Hurry up, I changed another batch of Chaos Stardust, let me go, I will send them to Pavilion Master Zhou. "

"Go back now and continue to exchange Chaos Stardust."

Zhang Guoqing did not move away, but said coldly, "When you have exchanged ten catties of Chaos Stardust, send them together."

"what?"

The holy judge widened his eyes, "Ten catties?

Then it has to be exchanged for the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

Moreover, I don't have that much property to exchange.

I will send back the Chaos Stardust, and then you will give me a batch of natural materials and earth treasures, and I will exchange them. Isn’t this the same process before? "

There is nothing extra on him to help Zhou Shu exchange for Chaos Stardust.

"Are you questioning my decision?"

Zhang Guoqing said with a cold face, "Do whatever you are asked to do.

If you need natural materials and earthly treasures, I will have someone send them to you directly.

You don't have to run back and forth, which also saves time for you. "

"I know, but Pavilion Master Zhou..."

The holy judge frowned.

"That's what the city lord meant."

Zhang Guoqing said with a stern face, "Just do it!"

"OK then."

The holy judge said helplessly, "Then I have already brought all the chaotic stardust this time, so let's give it to Pavilion Master Zhou first.

In case I bring it with me, I can't afford it if I lose it. "

"give it to me."

Zhang Guoqing said with a straight face.

The holy judge wanted to say something more, but Zhang Guoqing no longer gave him a chance to speak.

"Give it to me quickly, you can leave, if you don't leave, I will have someone drive you away."

Zhang Guoqing said.

The holy judge is helpless, think about it, Zhang Guoqing is Zhou Shu's confidant, and here is the gate of Tongguan City, Zhang Guoqing will not lie to himself.

Hand over Chaos Stardust to Zhang Guoqing, then turn around and leave.

Zhang Guoqing held the ball of chaotic stardust, with a hesitant expression on his face.

The next moment, he put away the Chaos Stardust, turned around, and his expression was astonished...

"The Santo—"

Zhang Guoqing's heart skipped a beat.

"I-"

"No need to explain."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said calmly, "I know you are doing it for my own good.

But I know.

Don't worry, I'll be fine. "

He looked into the distance with extremely deep eyes, "I'll be fine here."

Zhou Shu repeated it, and continued, "Casting magic weapons is my old profession, and I won't die on it."

"But-"

Zhang Guoqing hesitated for a moment, and then said, "City Master, resurrecting the big guy is not a matter of rush, your body is important."

"Give me the Chaos Stardust."

Zhou Shu spoke slowly.

Zhang Guoqing subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Don't worry, I won't make fun of my body, I know it well."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Do you think you can stop me if you take down Chaos Stardust?"

Zhang Guoqing smiled wryly, of course he knew that he was powerless to stop Zhou Shu.

If Zhou Shu really wants to take away the Chaos Stardust from his hands, can he still fight Zhou Shu?

Even if he does it, he is definitely not Zhou Shu's opponent.

"City Master, your body is not yours alone.

You are the hope of the entire ancestral land, you must cherish it. "

Looking at Zhou Shu's white hair, Zhang Guoqing was shocked.

What kind of consumption is it that can make a strong man who kills gods like chickens and dogs turn his head full of gray hair into white hair?

Zhang Guoqing couldn't even imagine how much pressure Zhou Shu was under.

He really wanted to share the burden for Zhou Shu, but he didn't know what he could do.

"Quickly, it will be finished soon."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "After I finish, I can rest.

Secretary of State, there is something I need to ask you. "

"The city lord, please order."

Zhang Guoqing said seriously.

"I have something that I may need you to hand over to someone in the future."

Zhou Shu was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"what?"

Zhang Guoqing subconsciously blurted out, "City Lord, why don't you hand it over to him?"

"It's hard to say now."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I just mentioned it casually, but I may not really need you."

"Oh-"

Zhang Guoqing didn't think much about it either.

He handed Zhou Shu the chaotic stardust he had just obtained from the holy judge, and persuaded again, "City Lord, please take good care of your body!"

"Um."

Zhou Shu nodded and said, "Secretary of the State, I have involved you in the dispute between the human race in the ancestral land and the detached ones, have you ever blamed me?"

He gave Zhang Guoqing a new life, but also let Zhang Guoqing fall into the current predicament.

"of course not."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head and said firmly, "If it weren't for the city lord, I would still be a fool until I die.

As the saying goes, if you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening.

At least, I now know who I am, where I come from, and where I am, instead of being confused like before.

If I had to choose again, I would still choose this way. "

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Sometimes, I don't know whether it is right or wrong to let you live again."

Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Shu with some worry, is this still a problem?

Of course it is right to revive the human race in the ancestral land?

Let me ask, although the people in the ancestral land are not afraid of death, who doesn't want to live forever?

It's better to die than to live. If you can live, who would want to.

Zhou Shu shook his head, and didn't continue this topic~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Well, I've already rested, and I'm going to continue working. "

Zhou Shu said, "Guoqing, you don't have to worry about me, Tongguan City still needs your care.

I don't want everyone to see a dilapidated Tongguan City when they return. "

While speaking, Zhou Shu patted Zhang Guoqing on the shoulder.

"I understand."

Zhang Guoqing sighed, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, the city lord, I will know what the key points are in the future, and I won't be arrogant."

For some reason, Zhang Guoqing looked at Zhou Shu's back as he walked into the city, and felt that he was carrying countless things on his back, and his back was slightly bent.

His nose was sore, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

(end of this chapter)

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