Demon Refining World.

Old Jian looked at Zhou Shu and shook his head, "I'm going to have another trouble."

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Isn't this the case with practice? One trouble after another, one by one, one by one."

Old Jian stopped and said slowly, "You can ignore it."

Zhou Shu smiled and turned to the other side, "Old Hu, what do you think?"

The direction has been basically determined, and it is a problem to seize a Linglong treasure ship, but how to do it.

After discussing with You Pizhi for a long time, there was no good solution. After returning to the cave, Zhou Shu was still thinking about it.

The differences with Mr. Jian are expected. Mr. Jian and Zhou Shu have different goals and their directions are naturally different. However, it doesn’t matter. Respect each other and seek common ground while reserving differences. Zhou Shu has always treated him like this.

Hu Lao thought for a moment, "After waiting for a while, there will definitely be no problem."

"yes."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, a little bitter.

It is naturally not a problem to wait. Not to mention that Zhou Shu's cultivation is growing every day, as long as Caiying wakes up and cooperates with the evil forces, he will probably be able to exert great power. Of course, it cannot reach the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but it should be possible to break a gap in Linglong Treasure Ship, so things will naturally be much simpler.

Or wait until Wufang City sends the original essence of Heishawu, and then converts a large amount of Netherworld Poison Moss in the Demon Refining World, so that Hu Lao's strength can be increased to a higher level, and the energy law can be used more efficiently. According to Hu Lao's estimate, by then, the Power Refining Art will basically block the attacks of most golden immortals and protect the body. Zhou Shu can almost choose to ignore ordinary golden immortals.

But no one knows how long it takes to wait, but Bai Yujing doesn’t have much time to wait.

Hu Lao understood Zhou Shu’s thoughts and sighed, “It seems that there is nothing else to do.”

If Zhou Shu is now in dealing with the Linglong treasure ship, even with the cooperation of Bai Yujing, the casualties will be huge. And if the situation is not good, the Linglong Pavilion Golden Immortal will definitely destroy the treasure ship internally and will not achieve the desired effect.

Zhou Shuning looked far away and seemed to have thoughts.

Xiangru is still in seclusion. According to Hu Lao, he has used the power of the Goblin and the Dragon Clan to survive two false disasters.

Caiying is still sleeping, her sleeping look is very silly and sweet, and I don’t know what kind of dreams she is having.

Compared to the quietness of these two people, the other side of the mountain is bustling, and you can hear the sound of mountain collapses from time to time. It is the Fierce Fighting Eagle and Xiao Shitou playing and fighting, and it seems that it will not stop until the demon refining world is messed up.

Further away, there is a peaceful area, where all things grow, whether it is plants, trees, insects, fish, they are full of vitality and prosperity.

Seeing all this, Zhou Shu's eyes were filled with tenderness, and then turned around and slowly said, "It seems that he can only go to ask someone else for help."

Old Jian looked calm, "Where can anyone help?"

"some."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and quickly withdrew from the demon refining world.

Central area.

A strange spire stands in the open space away from the hustle and bustle.

It is shaped like a pyramid, with unknown material, and only the golden light is shining. It is difficult to describe its tall and majestic words. It is strange because there is a hemispherical dome floating on the spire of the tower, gray and translucent, and it cages most of the spire in it, which is very strange.

Zhou Shu walked to the tower and said in a voice, "My younger generation Zhou Shu, please see the city lord."

I shouted dozens of times, but I couldn't hear it. When I shouted again, my body suddenly disappeared.

Appeared in a hall.

There are many golden immortals in the hall, most of whom are expressionless, standing there with less movement than they are, and they are like sculptures.

"Come up."

Hearing the familiar voice, Zhou Shu's heart moved and in a blink of an eye it was already in an empty and deserted place.

The city lord sat upright in the middle, with many strange round cake-shaped things floating around.

Zhou Shu didn't have time to look closely, and looked at himself first. He could feel that the person who appeared here was just a projection, and the body was still in the hall, which was strange. Although he had already put his soul in the Taoist furnace, he was still projected here inexplicably without any sense.

The realms are too different.

But there is nothing to worry about, and I have no losses or damage, otherwise the Holy Notes and the Taoist furnace will react.

Zhou Shu took a few steps closer and looked at the round cakes, his heart was slightly shocked.

The round cake looks very small, but it is actually very large. It gives him the feeling that it is much larger than the demon refining world. There are white and yellow spots on it, which are clearly rivers and mountains, and the lingering green fog is a life that constantly emerges.

He was confused and said unconsciously, "City Lord, what are you doing?"

The city lord said calmly, "Build acropolis."

"I see."

Zhou Shu suddenly realized, and his heart was clear, "The city lord is so powerful that I admire."

The city lord said disdainfully, "I admire you for being so bad."

These round cakes are the growing acropolis. When they reach a certain stage of growth, they will become a new acropolis around the Crescent City. They will also allow many practitioners to live and work in peace and contentment.

This is almost a means of creation.

As he just looked at it, Zhou Shu felt something was wrong, and seemed to be muttering to himself, "The vitality of these acropolis does not seem to be from the acropolis itself, and it does not fit the environment of the acropolis and seems inconsistent."

"I'm pretty knowledgeable."

The city lord opened his eyes and said calmly, "They have no self-original origin. I just blended many fragments of the law together and gave them external life to form such acropolis. The origin of life is not theirs and naturally it will not fit. They cannot give birth to their own lives, and they are not considered real worlds, but the real world is not something I can create."

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, raised his hand and said, "Thank you, the city lord."

Although the city lord didn't talk much, Zhou Shu had some insights, and it could be seen that the city lord was deliberately giving advice, so he was naturally very grateful.

"You can see it yourself, what's the point of thanking me?"

The city lord looked at Zhou Shu and was a little confused, "It is not easy to see this. Most of the golden immortals in the Crescent City are far inferior to you. Zhou Shu, before you came to the Crescent City, you probably saw many newborn New Territories, right?"

Zhou Shu nodded, "I have seen one."

However, he has been to a newborn small world, but his experience does not come from the world he has seen, but from the demon refining world. He watched the demon refining world grow up and had a world very early, so his understanding of the world is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary golden immortals.

"I have only seen one of you and have such insights, and I am born with a wise eye."

The city lord slowly closed his eyes, "Zhou Shu, why did you come to me today? Is it because of Bai Yujing and Linglong Pavilion?"

Zhou Shu looked respectful, "The seniors are the real natural wisdom. Even if they close their eyes, they can easily see the purpose of the younger generation."

"hehe."

The city lord shook his head slightly, "Commenting is useless. You found all the things you have done yourself today. What's the use of finding me now?"
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