God Soldier Atlas

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Zhou Shu had a dream and felt that he had returned to his previous life and became a diligent worker again.

Working, getting married, having children, getting old, sick and dying...

The moment he finally entered the cremation furnace, he suddenly woke up.

All over his body, he felt like he was being burned by the high temperature, and Zhou Shu couldn't help but let out a cold snort due to the piercing pain.

"Are you awake?"

A voice sounded in Zhou Shu's ears.

Zhou Shu tried his best to open his eyes, only to feel a dark red color in front of him. He knew that that was the reason for the congestion of his eyes.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

Zhou Shu said, his mouth was so dry that his throat seemed to stick together.

There was no strength in his body, Zhou Shu couldn't even turn his head, and he couldn't see the owner of the voice at all.

"My name is Cao Yue, and this is Jieqiao Village."

The voice continued, and then Zhou Shu felt a hand stretched out in front of him with a bowl in his hand.

"Just wake up. Uncle Peng said that as long as you wake up, you won't die."

The voice seemed a little childish, and said with a hint of joy, "Your body is still very hot, drink some water first."

That hand handed the bowl to Zhou Shu's mouth, and then Zhou Shu felt the water flowing into his mouth.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, he was so weak now that he didn't even have the strength to drink.

The burning sensation in his body made him too late to think about it, and he swallowed the water in his mouth.

A bowl of water was quickly poured into Zhou Shu's mouth.

At this time, Zhou Shu realized clearly that it was a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy who fed him water.

The young man's face was ruddy, and he was dressed in coarse linen, with a simple and simple style, and had worn white in several places.

It seems that this is an ordinary mountain village boy.

"Jieqiao Village..."

Zhou Shu pondered in his heart, he had never heard of this name.

But the world is very big, and he doesn't know the name of every small village.

After drinking a bowl of water, he felt that the burning sensation in his body subsided slightly.

Although he is still weak, his spirit is much better.

In his heart now, he is also a bit lucky. In order to kill the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian, he did not hesitate to destroy the map of the gods.

The map of the magic weapon ignited spontaneously, and he thought that he would also turn into ashes.

Unexpectedly, he finally survived.

This should be considered a fortune in misfortune.

As for being seriously injured and powerless, he will recover slowly.

"Little brother, which country does Jieqiao Village belong to?"

Zhou Shu regained some strength and asked.

The fourteen-fifteen-year-old mountain village boy had doubts on his face, "Which country? What do you mean?"

he wondered.

Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly in his heart. This young man in the mountain village doesn't even know which country he is from?

It seems that this Jieqiao Village should be a very remote and small village.

"Did you save me?"

Zhou Shu shook his head in his heart and asked.

If this Jieqiao Village is too remote, it will not be easy to return to Huaxia Pavilion.

In his current situation, he couldn't even stand up, and it was impossible to go back independently.

"It was me and Uncle Peng who saved you together."

The mountain village boy named Cao Yue nodded and said, "When I was mining with Uncle Peng, I found you lying on the back mountain with a fire on your body. After we put out the fire, Uncle Peng brought you back."

"Who are you? How did you pass out on the back mountain?"

Cao Yue asked curiously.

Looking at him like that, he wasn't very curious about Zhou Shu's body on fire.

"I met a strong enemy..."

Zhou Shu said casually that he didn't know where this Jieqiao Village was, so naturally he wouldn't tell the truth.

Zhou Shu is not a fledgling boy now, and he still has the precautions he should have.

In his current situation, he has almost no self-protection power. If his identity is revealed, it is difficult to tell what will be waiting for him.

The human race is not without bad people.

"So this is ah."

Cao Yue said excitedly, "It's exactly the same story as Mr. Village Storyteller."

"Uncle, are you a very powerful hero?"

Cao Yue said.

"Master?"

Zhou Shu was taken aback, this title seemed to be very far away from him.

Who would call him a hero?

"I'm not a hero."

Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "I'm just an ordinary craftsman."

He originally wanted to say that he was a soldier, but when he thought about it, it seemed that for a boy in a mountain village, a soldier was also a great figure.

"Artisan."

Cao Yue seemed to be a little disappointed, but a smile appeared on his face again in a flash, "The craftsman is good, Uncle Peng said, you can't be hungry when you eat by craftsmanship."

The simple smile of the young man made Zhou Shu a little dazed.

How long had he not seen such a smile?

He and the people around him have been fighting against Xuan Mingtian's people, and it has been a long time since everyone showed a sincere smile.

He didn't know if he had killed the Black Emperor Xuan Mingtian with his desperate blow before.

"Even if he doesn't kill him completely, within a short period of time, he is absolutely powerless to take another shot at the human race."

Zhou Shu still had confidence in his final blow.

His attack consumed a total of 11,086 Innate Divine Weapons, and it also combined the power of 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals and Nether Guards.

Even he himself almost lost his life. If this can't seriously damage the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian, then the Black Emperor Xuanmingtian is too strong.

It's just that Zhou Shu didn't see the final result, so he wasn't sure whether Xuan Mingtian Hei Di was dead or not.

"Xuan Mingtian's threat is lifted, the human race will not have a life-and-death crisis for the time being, and I don't need to rush back. Let's take care of the wounds here first."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

He has almost no self-protection power now, and it may not be a good thing to show up rashly.

And he can't contact Yin Wuyou and the others now, so he can't ask them to come and pick him up.

This small mountain village seemed to be fairly safe. He thought that it would be good to recover here before leaving.

A string that had been tight before, Zhou Shu wanted to relax now.

This Jieqiao Village is a good place.

"Brother Cao, what about the Uncle Peng you said?"

Zhou Shu asked.

After all, he was his own savior, and Zhou Shu wanted to thank him in person.

And if he wants to recuperate here, he still has to say hello to the adults.

"Uncle Peng went into the mountains to mine and hasn't come back yet."

Cao Yue said, "Are you hungry, uncle? I'll go get you something to eat."

Zhou Shu shook his head, just as he was about to refuse, suddenly his stomach rumbled.

A little embarrassed nodded.

His body is now extremely weak, and there is no spiritual essence in his body. Eating is the easiest way to replenish energy.

Cao Yue trotted out to find food, and Zhou Shu only had time to observe the environment where he got up.

Just as he imagined, this is an ordinary, even a little shabby house, surrounded by wooden walls, and there is nothing in the room except the bed and table.

Zhou Shu didn't care much about it.

Back then, when he was still the apprentice of Daxia Casting Soldiers, the conditions in the workshop were even worse than here.

"Divine Soldier Atlas!"

Zhou Shu called in his heart.

There was not the slightest change in front of him, and the Atlas of Divine Weapons, which was once familiar to him, did not appear in front of his eyes as before.

Zhou Shu felt a little sad in his heart, the map of the magic weapon was really gone.

In order to fight to the death of Xuanmingtian Heidi, he burned the map of divine weapons before he could summon the more than 10,000 innate divine weapons.

After one blow, all the innate divine weapons were destroyed, and the map of divine weapons also disappeared.

There is no regret, but Zhou Shu's heart is full of sadness.

Divine Soldier Map, since he set foot on the road of cultivation, has been by his side, it is Zhou Shu's most solid comrade-in-arms and backing.

But now, this comrade-in-arms has disappeared.

"Thank you, comrade-in-arms."

Zhou Shu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, Zhou Shu's heart moved.

He raised his hand, and above his palm, a cluster of small blue flames rose up.

In Zhou Shu's pupils, flames also jumped, and things like fragments flashed through his pupils.

Fragments of the Divine Soldier Atlas!

Zhou Shu was ecstatic in his heart, there are still fragments of the divine weapon map!

With Zhou Shu's current technique of casting soldiers, in fact, even if there is no map of the gods, he can still cast the innate gods, and even the cave gods.

Even Zhou Shu didn't care much about the rewards of the Divine Weapon Atlas.

But the map of the magic weapon itself is of great significance to him.

That was his comrade-in-arms who walked side by side!

Before, it was for him, and the map of the magic weapon would burn himself.

If there is a chance, Zhou Shu will definitely recast the map of the magic weapon!

However, although there are still fragments of the Divine Weapon Atlas, it is not an easy task to recast the Divine Weapon Atlas.

To this day, Zhou Shu still doesn't know how the map of the divine weapon was cast, and Zhou Shu's current state, let alone the map of the divine weapon, even if it is an ordinary innate divine weapon, he is unable to cast it.

"Old man, wait for me, sooner or later, I will definitely recast you."

Zhou Shu clenched his fists, and the cluster of small blue flames disappeared, he muttered to himself.

"Uncle, there is only some dry food at home. You should pad your stomach first, and then I will go hunting with Uncle Peng in the mountains."

Cao Yue walked in with a few steamed buns and said apologetically.

"It's good to have dry food, thank you."

Zhou Shu said with a smile, he took the steamed bun from Cao Yue, and ate it in big mouthfuls, as if he was eating some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

After a while, Zhou Shu had devoured the steamed buns, and Cao Yue was stunned for a moment.

If it wasn't for knowing that what he brought was just ordinary steamed buns, Cao Yue would really think he was eating some delicious food.

After eating a few steamed buns, Zhou Shu felt that his strength had recovered a little.

He looked down at his body, he was wrapped in a bandage, and the skin under the bandage had a burning feeling.

He knew that it was the sequelae of the previous outbreak.

It was a great blessing that his body was not burnt to ashes, this injury was nothing.

"Brother Cao, are your parents at home?"

Zhou Shu was too seriously injured, and it was not a matter of a day or two to recover. He was not in a hurry to heal his injuries, but looked at Cao Yue and said.

"I have no parents. I was picked up by Uncle Peng. I have lived with Uncle Peng since I was a child."

Cao Yue opened his mouth and said, his eyes became a little dim.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Shu was startled, he didn't expect to ask about Cao Yue's pain.

"It's okay, I'm used to it. I'm fine now. Uncle Peng treats me very well."

Cao Yue squeezed a smile and said, "Uncle Peng also taught me a lot."

"Then Uncle Peng must be a good man."

Zhou Shu said with a smile.

He could see that this Cao Yue and that Uncle Peng lived very poor.

But no one said that a poor life will make you unhappy.

At least from Zhou Shu's point of view, the smile on Cao Yue's face was genuine.

"Uncle Peng is of course a good man."

Cao Yue said affirmatively, "In order to help everyone repair farm tools, Uncle Peng has been going to the mountains to search for ores for several days."

"If it wasn't for this, we wouldn't have found you. If it wasn't to take care of you today, I would also go into the mountains with Uncle Peng."

Cao Yue's eyes were a little lost.

"Feel sorry."

Zhou Shu was silent for a while, and said.

He never thought that one day he would become a drag on others.

"fine."

Cao Yue has a young heart, and when he is unhappy, he can come and go quickly. He said with a smile, "We can't wait for death, right?"

Zhou Shu smiled, they were his saviors, how should he thank them?

Cao Yue was a young man in a mountain village without any scheming. After a few words, Zhou Shu had already figured out his details.

He has lived in this small mountain village called Jieqiao Village since he was a child, and the farthest he has been to is another village dozens of miles away.

That village was the closest village to Jieqiao Village.

It's no wonder he doesn't know which country this place belongs to. How much can a young man who has been within a hundred miles from his birth to the present know?

There are not many people in Jieqiao Village, and there are only a hundred or ten households in the whole village.

They mainly rely on farming and hunting for a living, and they have only heard about martial arts from the story of Mr. Storyteller.

This is an ordinary small mountain village.

It's just that Zhou Shu is also a little curious. Even if Cao Yue has never left the small mountain village, Xuan Mingtian invaded before, but it started from the sky. Logically, he should be able to see it.

"Xiao Cao! Xiao Cao!"

Zhou Shu was thinking about it, when suddenly a panicked shout came from outside.

"No, Uncle Peng has an accident!"

As soon as Cao Yue heard this, his expression changed, and he hurriedly ran out.

Zhou Shu frowned slightly, what happened to that Uncle Peng?

He tried his best to sit up from the bed, and just such a simple action made his breathing become much heavier.

He secretly sighed, the injury he suffered this time was too serious, and without the map of the divine weapon, he didn't know when and when he would be able to fully recover.

He took a few deep breaths, regained some strength again, and then walked out, leaning on the wall.

When Zhou Shu moved into the yard step by step, he saw several people walking in with a stretcher surrounded by them.

Cao Yue was holding on to the stretcher, and his eyes were red from crying.

"Brother Cao!"

Zhou Shu was born and said, "What happened to Uncle Peng?"

His eyes fell on the stretcher carried by the crowd.

On the stretcher lay a man who looked to be in his fifties or sixties. The man's gray hair was a little messy, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very weak.

His chest seemed to be scratched by the sharp claws of some beast, leaving a shocking wound, and blood was still dripping down.

"Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng he..."

Cao Yue sobbed and couldn't cry.

"Don't talk nonsense, go to the doctor quickly."

A villager exclaimed.

On the stretcher, Uncle Peng's body twitched slightly.

"Bring someone over to me to see!"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

His voice made the villagers stunned.

"who are you?"

A villager said.

"Come here!"

Zhou Shu said solemnly.

With his own majesty on him, the villagers were stunned for a moment, and moved their steps involuntarily, carrying the person in front of Zhou Shu.

It wasn't until they put the stretcher down that they came to their senses.

"How is this going?"

Several villagers looked at each other.

Cao Yuefu was so heartfelt, he rushed to Zhou Shu's side and hugged Zhou Shu's thigh.

"Uncle, can you save Uncle Peng, right?"

Cao Yue begged, "I beg you, save Uncle Peng! Uncle Peng is a good man, please save her, as long as you can save Uncle Peng, let me do anything!"

Zhou Shu swayed for a while, and almost fell to the ground.

He was already extremely weak now, and now just standing has exhausted his strength. How could Cao Yue be so swaying.

"Brother Cao, don't worry, let me see Uncle Peng's situation."

Zhou Shu said helplessly, he squatted down and reached out to hold Uncle Peng's wrist.

Zhou Shu didn't understand medical skills, but after all, he was well-informed~www.readwn.com~ A normal minor injury could not trouble him.

This Uncle Peng's chest was injured by the sharp claws of the beast, and the flesh turned out, and his internal organs could almost be seen.

This kind of injury, for ordinary people, is serious enough to be fatal.

But this Uncle Peng was still holding his breath.

Zhou Shu was thoughtful.

If his cultivation is still there, it is not difficult for him to treat such an injury.

but now……

Zhou Shu pondered for a moment, "Brother Cao, when you found me, was there anything else by my side?"

If the Heavenly Emperor Sword was still there, then the problem would be easier to handle.

In his Heavenly Emperor Sword, there are also Xisui Dan and Boundary Breaking Dan, and it is easy to treat this trauma.

Cao Yue shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No, we found nothing in your place, even the stones were burnt black..."

Zhou Shu sighed in his heart, and he knew that things were not that easy, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword, I don't know where it was left.

Then you can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor, give it a try.

Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and pressed against the wound on Uncle Peng's chest. A cluster of small flames suddenly appeared on his palm.

"what are you doing!"

Seeing his action, the faces of the villagers changed greatly, and they rushed forward, trying to stop Zhou Shu.

Cao Yue's face also changed greatly, "Uncle, what are you going to do?!"

He reached out and grabbed Zhou Shu's arm, trying to prevent Zhou Shu's hand from touching Uncle Peng.

Zhou Shu snorted coldly, and an invisible momentum spread out. Cao Yue and a few villagers were shocked and froze in mid-air.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Zhou Shu's mouth, but his palm pressed firmly on the wound on Uncle Peng's chest.