At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart, Zhao Feiyu nodded slowly.

Although he has always been telling himself that a mountain is higher than a mountain, one must be cautious in dealing with others.

But because of his high-profile personality all the time, he still has a kind of dependence and complacency on his own strength.

The cultivation base of a holy king on the fifth level is already strong enough.

But now he finally understands that in the eyes of a real strong man, he is just a chess piece that can be manipulated at will.

"We must improve the realm as soon as possible, and we can't continue to delay!"

After making up his mind, Zhao Feiyu said to himself in his heart.

Seeing that the narration was almost over, Shipo, the god of the white tiger, also nodded slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to move to the side, and a silver-white divine light suddenly shot out from the countless towering mountains.

With the sound of howling wind, it stuck at Zhao Feiyu's feet.

As the light faded, Zhao Feiyu saw this thing clearly.

A silver-white spear with a snow-white body.

There is brilliance overflowing on it, and the patterns outlined by countless complicated and mysterious lines are all over the body of the gun, from the tail of the gun to the head of the gun.

The sharp spear tip shot coldly, just looking at it like this, Zhao Feiyu had a dangerous feeling of being pierced.

"Could it be..." Zhao Feiyu recalled all kinds of folk legends about the god of the white tiger, and locked on a thing juxtaposed with the mighty white tiger.

"Amber sharpshooter?"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Shi Po stepped forward with his hands behind his back, his eyes sighing with emotion.The rough palm gently caressed the body of the gun, as if caressing a close friend whom he had not seen for many years:

"This gun has been with me for many years. After the disaster, it has been sleeping by my side until now. Unknowingly, 10 years have passed, and it is still as sharp as ever!"

His voice was ethereal and ethereal, as if reminiscing.

But Zhao Feiyu's mind was agitated, he was not sure what this unpredictable god meant, so he could only ask tentatively:

"What do you mean by senior?"

Shi Po smiled slightly, withdrew his scattered thoughts, and said, "Now I no longer need this gun. The battle between gods and spirits often does not use this kind of materialized weapon."

"This fetish is a bit too wasteful by my side."

He glanced sideways at Zhao Feiyu: "I remember you also use a gun, why don't you give it to you as a gift, maybe it can continue to write glory again in the future!"

"But this is your weapon, just give it to me?" Zhao Feiyu was still a little dazed, the god's weapon already possessed a certain degree of divinity, and would not recognize other masters at all.

And he also has a dragon scale gun in his hand to use,

As thoughts flowed here, a blue light flashed in his hand, and the Dragonscale Spear lay quietly in his hand at this moment.

"My main god's space has been connected?" Zhao Feiyu was confused, and suddenly found that not only the main god's space had returned, but even his own cultivation had been restored.

But what was different from before was that the Dragonscale Spear, which used to be unruly and unruly, was lying quietly in his hand at this moment, as obedient as a frightened pet.

"It seems that the coercion of the gods is really not covered!" Zhao Feiyu complained in his heart.

And the God of White Tiger glanced casually at the strange scale-covered spear, and suddenly let out a "huh" in surprise, and then laughed lightly: "I didn't expect your luck to be better than I imagined. Get this thing."

"Ok?"

Zhao Feiyu was startled: "Senior, do you know the origin of the Dragonscale Spear?"

"Yeah." Shi Po nodded slightly, and said with some emotion, "It's in the same vein as my amber gun, but it's not complete!"

He suddenly smiled: "However, you will understand this in the future. I suggest that you go to the Azure Dragon Starfield first after finishing the necessary tasks. There may be things you need there."

"As for amber, you don't have to worry, I have already erased the imprint of the gods on it, even if you use it, it will be fine!"

After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhao Feiyu did not refuse any more.

Although I don't know how strong the amber gun is, it is definitely a lot higher than his dragon scale gun.

No one would refuse a powerful weapon, which would cost him a lot of lives.

Including Zhao Feiyu.

Walking out of the endless brilliance, Zhao Feiyu watched the dots of light rushing back into the white tiger statue, suddenly looked solemn, and acted respectfully:

"Thank you senior!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

He was not in a hurry to get up and go to the Eastern God Territory. Before that, he still needed to explain some things to the old lady and others.

Seeing the bright sunshine appearing in the sky again, he let the warm light sprinkle on his face like running water, as if emitting bursts of fluorescent light, he suddenly grinned:

"Winter fades, spring comes!"

His figure disappeared immediately, leaving only a faint voice dissipating in the air: "Although, it's only for a short time."

As the repair of Tiancheng gradually came to an end, the Tianzu decided to expand the already damaged opponent and re-plan the layout of the entire White Tiger Star City.

Make it more convenient for transportation and trade, and at the same time build a majestic temple directly into the sky at the back mountain of Tiancheng.

Under the shining golden sun, the temple looked so resplendent and resplendent, as sacred as a dream.

At this time, a tall figure at the top of the palace slowly opened his eyes.

He has a golden armor and short white hair, and his deep and quiet eyes are as unwavering as an ancient well.

It is the legendary general, the commanding god!

The existence endowed with divine power slowly got up and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes, thanks to your timely rescue, senior, otherwise I would not have survived today!" Zhao Feiyu's figure appeared from behind him, with a disappointed expression on his face.

He originally wanted to test whether his level of secrecy could sneak under the nose of Commander Shenwei, but the result was negative.

Sure enough, it is worthy of being an existence that has lived for 10 years...

Zhao Feiyu thought in his heart.

Commander Shenwei naturally didn't take his little prank to heart, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Actually, we are the ones who should thank you. If you hadn't preserved our real bodies, I'm afraid this White Tiger Star Region is really It's going to fall."

As he spoke, he laughed at himself: "At that time, we will no longer be speechless in the face of the gods."

"Severe words!" Zhao Feiyu looked solemn, and he didn't dare to ask the earth to bow his body. He seemed to remember something again, and said with a smile, "I still have some friends in the Tiancheng of the White Tiger Star Region who have not yet settled down, but now time waits for no one. I hope Commander, can you spare some time to mention something!"

"Well, it's nothing more than a little effort!" Commander Shenwei nodded, this kind of thing is very easy for him.