Looking at Zhou Shu, he suddenly smiled faintly, "Brother Baima, even if I believe in Zhurong, I will not accept her destiny, let alone Xuanming?"

Zhou Shu felt a little relaxed, and withdrew his ready-to-go and said slowly, "Brother Xiang, admire him."

Being able to withstand the temptation of God and not willing to accept the power as powerful as God is by no means something that ordinary people can do, and I have to admire it.

Once he suddenly said that he had accepted the God's submission and merged with Xuanming's true soul, Zhou Shu would no longer worry about anything, and might directly kill him.

"Once I accept God's submission, it means that I am no longer myself, and I will most likely become the messenger of the Witch God in this world and become a puppet."

Suddenly, he looked at the sky and said solemnly, "I am me, I cannot change. If the price of God's power to me is to lose myself, then I can only refuse."

"Brother Xiang, you can see it very clearly, it's true."

Zhou Shupo nodded in praise, "What happened later, you didn't accept Xuan Ming's divine submission? "

"Haha, he's very angry."

Suddenly, he smiled loudly, "He said, let me think about it carefully. Once he figured it out, he would come back to find me. At the same time, he injected a trace of Xuanming divine power into my body. The divine power was like a shackle, firmly bound all my power, and could not move at all. Moreover, there were three hours a day, and the divine power would rush in my body, feeling like the water from Huamisi Lake entered my body, and it was frozen so that I was covered in ice flowers. Haha!"

The pain of stagnant water entering the body is hard to describe. I am afraid no one is willing to bear it. But suddenly it seems that he has endured it for more than three years. In the past three years, he has never wanted to give up. He has endured it strongly and will never agree to the request of the Xuanming God.

Qingque seemed to be thinking and looked at Zhou Shu, "After saying this, it seems that he was indeed tortured by Xuanming to this extent. It is said that the power of Xuanming created by Xuanming Witch God is the coldest and most sinister force in the world, and few people can tolerate it."

Zhou Shu glanced at Xiang suddenly and said slowly, "No wonder Brother Xiang has become like this."

He had already understood the whole story and even had some solutions, which should help suddenly.

"Hahaha, it's okay."

Suddenly, he paused, showing disdain, "Even if I torture it, I will not agree. I don't care about the mysterious divine power. Sooner or later, it will be destroyed by me. It will not be so easy to trap me like this and make me surrender."

Zhou Shu said in a relaxed voice, "Oh? Could it be that Brother Xiang has any solution?"

"After thinking about it for more than three years, I finally got a clue."

Suddenly, a hint of spirit appeared in his eyes and said slowly, "I have a feeling that if I understand the formation of my body, I might be able to trap the divine power in turn and constantly wipe it away until it doesn't."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said unconsciously, "It's amazing that Brother Xiang can think of this. Actually, I think so too."

Suddenly, his eyes stagnated and his body remained motionless. "Brother Baima, that formation is also told my name. Is there a solution?"

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded gently, "For the years, I have been imagining the patterns on my body, namely the Jiuxuan Star Array. I put it together with the Mange Patterns to study them. Now I have achieved many results, but I have never found a suitable experimental subject. If Brother Xiang is interested, I can give it a try."

After suddenly seeing the Nine Profound Star Formation on Yixiang a few years ago, Zhou Shu began to think about how to study this alien formation and turn it into his own.

So deduction and calculation began in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As an ancient alien formation, there are many mysterious aspects, and it took Zhou Shu a long time to get a clue.

However, his research results are limited to the part that is combined with the mangrove pattern. He still cannot arrange a separate formation because he has no idea about the material of the array talisman. The alien race will not use the materials of the Xuanhuang world. Without materials, there is no rune pattern and it is impossible to deduce it. Of course, it is impossible to have results.

"What?"

Suddenly, he said in surprise, "Brother Baima, are you lying to me, are you? I just mentioned it, and you said there is a way?"

Looking at Zhou Shu, his body was trembling slightly.

Zhou Shu nodded with a hint of pride, "Why should I lie to you? It's not good for me."

Make more preparations in daily life, and when needed, you will have ways to deal with it, so as not to be at a loss, prepare more, and not lose control. This has always been the way Zhou Shu likes.

His sea of ​​consciousness is always running. Every moment, it seems like dozens of people are doing different things at the same time. Perhaps many powerful people also have the same ability, but most of them are focused on their own Tao, unlike Zhou Shu, who do everything and try everything. They disdain, but this is Zhou Shu's Tao.

Suddenly, he looked at Zhou Shu and said solemnly, "Brother Baima, can you teach me the method?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "Yes, but it may not be successful, because I have never tried it."

He looked at the elephant suddenly and said slowly, "If you fail, you may be even worse. Would you like?"

"Of course I do!"

Suddenly, he said, "I believe Brother Baima, even if he fails, it is my own business. It has nothing to do with you. I will only be grateful to you."

Because the sound was too loud and too rapid, he couldn't breathe and choked up his words, but he still insisted on finishing his words, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Okay," Zhou Shu nodded, "Since that's the case, wait for me to find a place to prepare."

Zhou Shu glanced around for a few seconds, found a secluded place, and set up a formation.

Qingque took a few steps and whispered, "Zhou Shu, are you really planning to help him?"

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"He summoned the Witch God," Qingque felt a little uneasy. "I guess most of the barbarian tribes have already attacked Shushan, so they are not here. If you still want to help him and get him back, Shushan will be in danger."

"His refusal to surrender to God is equivalent to helping the entire world of immortal cultivation and deserves help. This is my idea."

Zhou Shupo said firmly, "As for Shushan, don't worry. Since Xuanming has no god descended to him, he naturally cannot find other people. Then Xuanming cannot achieve his invasion through the barbarians. This is enough. The war with the barbarians is also a kind of training for Shushan. Moreover, if I help him, there is another important reason for myself."

Qingque seemed to have some realization, "For himself, do you want to test the formation through him?"

"Not only," Zhou Shu said calmly, "He is a very talented carving master, and he knows a lot more about mantras than me. It is rare to be able to make friends with barbarian priests, so I plan to study the back patterns of the mountain lemon for him and ask him to help me design a kind of mountain lemon that can be carved on the body of immortal cultivators."

Qingque was stunned, "You really want to carve a tattoo on your body?"

"It's not necessarily me, but I have to give it a try," Zhou Shu smiled and said in a longing for it. "If you can use Manwen to get the characteristics of the mountain vein to the body cultivator, it would be a great improvement."
Chapter completed!