Wanmu Pavilion.

Looking at Zhou Shu who suddenly appeared, Qingque was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed it tightly.

"Qing, you're here."

Zhou Shu smiled, "What are you doing, I won't run away."

"You've been running for hundreds of years."

Qingque did not let go, subconsciously glanced at the Soul Tower and resented, "Zhou Shu, you are all here, why is the soul lamp still extinguished? If you become a saint, everything in the heavens will completely fail to you?"

"I'm not sanctified yet."

Zhou Shu smiled slightly, "Look, it's light up again."

Soul Tower Soul Light is an important protection method for Xianshu City. Zhou Shu has been updating their functions, but no matter how much it is updated, it can only protect or restrict creatures below the saints. For Zhou Shu, the soul light does lose its meaning. It doesn’t matter if you want to extinguish it, and if you want to light it up.

"It's good if it lights up."

Qingque murmured in a low voice, his eyes lit up.

It seems that Zhou Shu around him is not as close to the soul lamp in the soul tower. Perhaps it is true. Zhou Shu is progressing faster and faster, and the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger. The soul lamp is always here, and there will never be any change. As long as it is on, it is good.

"Don't care about this."

Zhou Shu noticed this and said solemnly, "Qing, I will either be in Xianshu City or in Xuanhuang Realm in the future. In short, I will always be with you. Even if I become a saint, this will not change. I promise that I will never live in Duanming or Chaos Realm like other saints, and that's it..."

"What is it?"

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu, expecting and wondering.

"Life is worse than death."

Zhou Shu thought about it and said it out loud. Now Shu Zhidao has understood the law of chaos and has taken an important step to change the heavens. In the future, even if he and the people in Xianshu City become saints, they will never experience the pain of the previous saints. Therefore, it doesn’t matter if they let them know that the saints are a cruel path of no return. He didn’t mention it before. At that time, Zhou Shu was not sure to change the heavens. They were practitioners and wanted to become saints. Telling it out directly was equivalent to hitting them, or the most cruel kind of hit.

"How can a saint live worse than death..."

Qingque was stagnant, but soon left these things behind. She didn't seem to have seriously considered becoming a saint. If she changed to a practitioner who had become a saint, she would definitely not give up without asking any questions. "Zhou Shu, where did you go? Why did you come back so long? If it is difficult to hit a saint, you don't have to be too anxious. Xianshu City is good enough now. Everyone is growing up. Even if there is no saint, no one dares to bully him. You don't have to fight so hard."

Zhou Shu felt warm. It was the feeling of going home, and said in a warm voice, "I know, I won't fight to the death."

"It's so funny, he's not trying hard."

Jianmu's voice suddenly sounded, which was a bit out of place.

Qingque curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly, "Senior, what are you saying? He does everything for Xianshucheng and the Great Dao, why don't he fight desperately? Don't say such sarcastic words, as if you know where he went and did what he did."

"Of course I know," Jianmu said slowly, "Where can he go? It's not the Chaos Realm where the saint is located. He is still secretly observing Xianshu City on it. I tell you, he might know everything you said and did during this period, because he had seen it a long time ago."

"ah?"

Qingque looked at Zhou Shu and blushed inexplicably, "Zhou Shu, is what Senior Jianmu said true?"

"Of course not. I just looked at Xianshu City. I haven't seen it clearly yet. With Jianmu's formation world, it is not easy for a saint to see the situation in Xianshu City clearly, let alone me?" Zhou Shu turned around and stared at Jianmu, "Senior, what are you talking about? You're a little uneasy."

Qingque turned around and stared at him, "That's right, I'm not at ease."

"Hahaha."

Jianmu laughed, "You two are so interesting. Are there anything that Zhou Shu doesn't know about what happened in Xianshu City? Now, I'm not at ease with kindness, but what I'm talking about is the fact."

Qingque said seriously, "Watching at home is different from watching outside."

Jianmu snorted, "What's the difference?"

“It’s really different.”

Zhou Shu smiled, "Jianmu, you are not a human, so don't think too much."

"What's not human?"

"Shi Shu, you are finally back!"

"Xiao Zhou, it seems that you have made no progress."

"Zhou Shu, I thought you would ignore Xianshu City when you became a saint. It would be great to be back now."

"Hey, so you still know how to come back. Do you think of us? Xianshu City was built by you. Don't throw it to us. You don't want it, and we don't want it either."

The light flashed one after another, and many people came in immediately, surrounding Zhou Shu, with a tone of resentment or joy, but their faces were full of excitement.

"How could I not come back?"

Zhou Shu was stagnant and had to repeat what he said before. He rarely cared about Xianshucheng, but he could not affect the morale or emotions of others. Pacification was very important. Besides, he did not know whether he was just doing something more important. Xianshucheng was the foundation and Xuanhuang Realm was the home. These were impossible to abandon. Only one situation could he give up. At that time, he didn't know whether the heavens were still there or not.

"I have been in seclusion for a long time this time, and the law of chaos has made a lot of progress. By the way, I also met the Immortal Cihang and nearly a hundred saints."

If you want to continue to explain, it may not be finished in a few days. Zhou Shu quickly changed the topic and diverted everyone's attention.

"The Law of Chaos? Ah!"

"Ah, Cihang Immortal!?"

"Ah, nearly a hundred saints?"

For a moment, everyone was shocked and couldn't speak for a long time, but they just knew ahhhhh.

Even Jianmu, although he felt Zhou Shu's observation, he never thought that Zhou Shu would have such an adventure, and he felt quite emotional.

Bian Xue asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Shu, is she okay with Cihang's immortal?"

Zhou Shu nodded with emotion, "Very good. The nearly a hundred saints I met were basically protected by her. No matter where she was, she had achieved universal salvation and eternal equality and kindness. She is a true practitioner who has implemented the way of compassion to the extreme. As a creator, I am not as good as her."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again.

The first time I heard Zhou Shu evaluate this person.

Bian Xue couldn't hide her excitement, "The ancestor is really the greatest saint. Unfortunately, my younger sister is stupid and can never fully understand her way. Brother Shu, when you see the immortal Cihang, you must have asked her about the way of mercy. If you have time, you should teach her."

"Um."

Zhou Shu nodded.

He knew that Bian Xue's words were extremely sincere, but practice was not enough. Practice still depends on the original intention, and it cannot be based on interest or temporary respect. Bian Xue's talent is not in this regard, so no matter how you learn, you will not achieve much success. However, if you study with your heart, you will definitely gain something.
Chapter completed!