Let’s not mention the past.

Looking at Luo Xiping who was almost done, Zhou Shu was a little surprised. The recovery speed was very good, which showed that he had a high acceptance of soul power and was able to use soul power well. Generally speaking, only soul beasts can do it, but he was obviously not. He still maintained a relatively clear mind and his soul was also very complete.

And in his soul, apart from the soul power, there is also a powerful force hidden that Zhou Shu can't tell.

Obviously it is divine power.

Han Ruo asked, "Brother, what else do you want to stay here?"

Luo Xiping hesitated, "I still have something to do."

Han Ruo was a little dissatisfied, "If you have anything, tell us, we can all help you."

Luo Xiping looked at Han Ruo, then looked at Shuixi, and sighed, "I don't know what to say."

Zhou Shu laughed unconsciously, "Brother Luo, when did you become so long-winded? You were not like this at the beginning. When I asked me to help bring Han Ruo, I solved it with one knife and one sentence. Why is there no knife now and no straightforwardness in the past?"

Rosie calmed down, "This is not a question of whether it is not a knife."

Zhou Shu followed closely and said, "Is that a matter of faith?"

Luo Xiping's face changed slightly, and he was stunned and said, "What are you talking about?"

"This is the first time I have observed you seriously. Only the soul is the only one, but I can see it more clearly," Zhou Shu pondered, "Brother Luo, you should believe in a certain god. You stay here because of his request? You might as well say it directly and let us take a closer look. Actually, I don't object to practitioners' belief in gods, but I think that practitioners pay the most attention to their own hearts, which is the only thing that practitioners cannot betray. They can be respected for gods, but the better is mutual respect and utilization, and the least should be complete belief. That is not what practitioners should do."

"How do you... know..."

Luo Xiping looked at Zhou Shu and didn't know what to say for a moment.

But Han Ruo on the side was anxious, "Brother, when did you believe in God? You are a practitioner."

Shuixi was very calm, "If you believe in the gods, why don't you tell me and let me go together."

Zhou Shu looked at him and became increasingly solemn, "As a practitioner, I am more frank in this regard. If you think I am blaspheming your faith or slandering your gods, you can ignore me. I will not care about what you want to do, but I want to tell you that this soul world will soon be different. If you don't go out now, it will probably be difficult for you in the future, and the gods will not be able to help you."

Luo Xiping lowered his head, "I..."

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Xiping.

Han Ruo's eyes were filled with surprises, and more sadness.

Xiao Su had some contempt in her eyes, which was also a reason. She had struggled in the demon world in the past and could clearly get the power of the demon god, but she had never thought so before, and had never even been to the blood pool to not lose her true heart for power. This is also the fundamental reason why she can become a demon clan and become a cultivator.

Shuixi, who did not say a word, had firm support in his eyes, as if no matter what Luo Xiping did, it would not change.

Luo Xiping hesitated, raised his head, clenched his fists and said, "Zhou Shu, you are wrong. I don't believe in the gods. After helping him do this, I will no longer use his power, and I will not use it at all. I have always known that I am a practitioner and I have never betrayed my original intention."

He was determined and loud, but as soon as he finished speaking, he fell down.

The ground was smashed into a pit.

The soul suddenly swelled up and down, left and right, as if something was rushing back and forth inside.

Rolling back and forth, the soul was about to be twisted into a twist, and even Luo Xiping couldn't help but let out a few roars, which seemed to be extremely painful.

The situation came suddenly. Looking at Luo Xiping who was wandering in the pit, Han Ruo panicked and rushed up to help him, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't touch him."

Zhou Shu blocked Han Ruo, stood in front of Luo Xiping, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what kind of god you are, but when a person decides not to believe in you anymore, you should let go, instead of using this method to torture your former believers, so that they are not worthy of being God."

"Hehehehehe!"

A sharp voice came from Rosiping's soul, "Just, I gave him so much, just let go if I say let go?"

"ah?!"

Everyone was stunned. Could this voice be, is it really a god?

Zhou Shu was very calm and said slowly, "Then how do you want to let go?"

The voice was full of disdain, "Why do you talk to me? Who do you think you are? Are you a God like me?"

"I am not a God, I am a creator, and I have reason to uphold any practitioner, even if he is not practicing my path."

Zhou Shu stood there, majestic and self-defeating. Although his tone was plain, it had an unquestionable meaning.

Before he finished speaking, his body had turned into bronze, and the Taoist furnace appeared looming, heavy and deep, as if it was tolerating the entire heavens. At the same time, tens of thousands of characters appeared one after another, circling around him, emitting soft and gorgeous light at the same time.

The light shone around and turned everything into Zhou Shu's color.

Everyone was surprised.

Han Ruo was stunned, and Shuixi unconsciously bowed his head and worshiped him. What's even more strange is that the remnants of the souls in the distance sensed the light and began to retreat unconsciously. They, which were not even instinct, were avoiding this not-so-strong light and dared not look directly at it.

Facing the gods, Shu Zhidao demonstrates its existence. It is not power, but better than power.

It is the brilliance of the great way.

"The Creator of the Tao, I haven't seen the Creator of the Tao for a long time."

The voice gradually eased, and Luo Xiping slowly returned to normal. He looked at Zhou Shu, with a little bit of longing in surprise.

Zhou Shu said calmly, "How do you want to let go?"

The voice pondered for a few breaths and said slowly, "I don't have many believers anymore. I must be valuable. After he helped me do that, I will give up on him and take back my power. The Creator is the only and necessary condition."

Zhou Shu paused, "What's the matter?"

"If you help, it will not be difficult to do it. It should be faster. I don't have much patience anymore, the founder."

The sound gradually disappeared, and only the last few words lingered.

Luo Xiping stood up, sighed and respected, "You have become a creator now..."

Shuixi raised his head and looked at Zhou Shu with a completely different look, and awe came naturally.

"No need to do this, Brother Luo, and Miss Shuixi, the founder of Taoism is also a practitioner, he is just one step faster," Zhou Shu smiled faintly, his majesty has been replaced by gentleness. "Brother Luo, since you are still a practitioner, I will definitely help you. Speaking of which, what exactly do you want to do. If you agree, then finish it quickly and get out early."

Luo Xiping said in a deep voice, "Look for an ancient remnant soul to help him get rid of it."

"Ancient Remnant Soul," Zhou Shu thought for a while, and it turned out to be like this, "I almost understand, so go and find it."
Chapter completed!