"Sorry for letting you down."

Zhou Shu raised his head and glanced at him, and said calmly, "How can you not disappoint?"

The young monk was stunned and stopped for a moment. He grabbed the silver spear and didn't know what to say.

He bumped into his senior, thinking that he would be scolded or even beaten up by his senior, but he didn't expect that Zhou Shu was so easy.

After a while, he said, "Senior has such cultivation, he should stop these barbarians. Even if they can only block them for a few hours, they can slow down their offensive and help Shushan."

"Okay, as you wish."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded slightly.

"ah?"

The young monk became more and more surprised and looked at Zhou Shu, "Senior... do you really want to help?"

Zhou Shu smiled but did not answer, but pointed down. The monk looked down in a daze without knowing why, and was shocked at the sight.

A transparent phantom with a look that was no different from Zhou Shu, holding a blue long sword in his hand, was advancing among the barbarian army.

Facing the siege, it was like walking in the garden. Every time the sword was swung, dozens of barbarians would fall to the ground, blood splattered ten feet, and the phantom would pass by less than ten breaths. More than half of the barbarian army fell down. The remaining barbarians kept retreating, fearing them like tigers, but they never dared to step forward again. Many barbarians even abandoned their mounts and ran back and fled.

Thousands of brave barbarian army fell apart in the blink of an eye and ran away with their heads in their arms.

"senior."

The young monk turned his head and looked at Zhou Shu in surprise, "You...you..."

"You" for a long time, but I couldn't think of anything to describe it. The scene in front of him really shocked him. Thousands of troops were destroyed in an instant, and even the great monks in the Tribulation Realm were difficult to do. The monks in front of him had never even moved, and they were done with just a phantom.

Zhou Shu's expression was dull, "It's enough now."

The young monk put down his spear and bowed very respectfully, "In a moment, the barbarians were destroyed. I have nothing to say, but I can only be respectful! I am Lin Zhutian, I have seen my senior."

Zhou Shu smiled faintly, "I am not a monk from Nanzhanzhou, so you don't need to remember, Lin Chentian, are you from Panlong Gate?"

"I am not talented, but I am a disciple of Panlongmen. I even know this. I am very knowledgeable."

Lin Chentian was slightly stunned. Panlong Gate was not considered a major sect in Nanzhanzhou. There was only one cultivator in the sect who could be said to be unknown, but Zhou Shu knew this.

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, as if thinking, "Although Panlong Gate is not big, it is unique in the gun path. Your gun path is not bad. If you practice hard, you will have a great future in the future. If you don't have enough cultivation now, don't show off and you will lose your life in vain."

“What I have taught you is.”

Lin Zhutian nodded cautiously, "I used to be too angry before, so I would hit my senior. It was all my fault and I would not make it again in the future."

The arrogance on his face and in his heart was completely gone. This is the case with young people. Only when they meet someone who truly convinced him will be obedient, otherwise they will not listen to it no matter how they say it. Zhou Shu's previous actions have already made him obedient.

Zhou Shu waved his hand and said calmly, "Go."

"senior."

Lin complained that he wanted to speak but stopped, "I'm still..."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Say whatever you want."

Lin Chentian looked at Zhou Shu carefully and said, "Senior, this trip should be a rush to help Shushan? Senior, he has such cultivation, I am afraid that not many barbarians are their opponents, if..."

"It has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Shu's face was slightly dark and scolded, "If you have done something for you, you want more. You are unsatisfied with desires, so greedy."

Lin Zhutian's face stagnated and quickly explained, "I don't think so, I'm just a senior. Now Emei can no longer rely on. Shushan is Nanzhanzhou, and it is also from the entire Xuanhuang world..."

"Shut up!"

Zhou Shu waved his sleeves and threw Lin Zhutian out.

Lin cried in the sky, dazed in the air, and Zhou Shu was no longer visible, with a few words echoing in his ears, "Do whatever you want to do, do it yourself. Others will not help you achieve your wish. Even if that wish is what everyone should do in your opinion, you are you, everyone is everyone, don't do to others what you don't want. Can you give to others what you want?"

He was silent in the air, thought for a while, his eyes gradually became firmer, and he saluted solemnly in the direction of Zhou Shu's departure.

Zhou Shu in the clouds is already thousands of miles away.

It was not a matter of his intention to save Lin Chentian.

At the Dongsheng Spear Conference decades ago, Zhao Yige praised Panlongmen a lot, saying that in the future, there would be a place for them. Zhou Shu, who paid attention to the gun club throughout the whole process, also felt the same way, so when he saw the disciples of Panlongmen, he helped.

"This Lin Zhutian is pretty good, I hope this statement is not in vain, but his name will be a lot of hardships in the future."

Of course, Zhou Shu also has a bit of support, and he has always cared about the younger generation of immortal cultivators.

This is also a reflection of his Tao.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

Not far away, several monks came over the clouds, looking hurried.

Zhou Shu seemed to have expected it and gradually slowed down.

Without looking at it, Zhou Shu knew that it was the monks who watched the battle before, but they did not all come, missing the one who was determined to escape from Nanzhanzhou, otherwise Zhou Shu would not have stopped. Except for that one, the others would not be disgusting.

Several monks stood dozens of feet away from Zhou Shu and saluted one after another, very polite.

"This fellow Taoist, I am Liu Yun who lives in the Hidden Sect."

"I am Tai Kechen of Xunyu Sect. I have met fellow Taoists."

"I'm here Xu Fangluo, from Qingshan Jianmen."

Zhou Shu turned around, smiled and said lightly, "Several fellow Taoists, is there anything wrong with calling me?"

Liu Yun bowed and said slowly, "Looking at the direction of this trip between fellow Taoists, are you going to Shushan? We are also interested in going there, so why not talk together?"

Liu Yun looked old, with wrinkles on his forehead, but his eyes were extremely bright and he always shone with a wise light.

"Friends Daoist just now showed their magical skills. We admire them very much. We are willing to make friends with them, but we don't know what the friends want?"

A monk in blue clothes next to him whispered softly, humble and polite, with a short sword about a foot hanging around his waist. Although he still saw his edge in the sheath, his whole body was surrounded by a faint sword intent, and the sword spirit realm was still above Zhou Shu.

"Fellow Taoist, if you are destined to meet, why not drink a few drinks?"

The other man, Tai Kechen, stood steadily, tall and 10 feet tall, his beard filled with most of his face, and only his small eyes were exposed.

He looks very rough, but looking at his clothes and decor and expression, he is also a rough and thin person.

All three of them were perfect cultivators in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, and their cultivation was not bad.

"oh."

Zhou Shu responded faintly and bowed one by one, "The three of you are interested in talking to each other, so I am quite honored. Zhou Shu has met three fellow Taoists."

"Zhou Shu, it turns out that you are Zhou Shu from Dongsheng Prefecture?"
Chapter completed!