Chapter 1552 Another Problem
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Qing Jiu Ban Hu
"hiss!"
Before he could react, Lin Jichen suddenly felt a softness in his hand, as if he was grasping a ball of soft cotton.
When he saw it clearly, he was immediately stunned with fear.
Li Wushuang actually grabbed his hand... and pressed it on his chest! ! !
Before he could digest it, Li Wushuang took out a photo charm with his other hand and wrote it down slowly.
After she was done, she let go of Lin Jichen's hand with satisfaction, and shook the photo talisman with a smile.
"That's enough. If you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge in the future, I will announce this photo-remembering talisman to the world. It will be up to you to explain it then, hehe."
After Li Wushuang said that, he turned around and left triumphantly, leaving only Lin Jichen alone in the wind.
When Baili Canfeng saw this, not only was he not envious, he actually took pleasure in his misfortune.
"Brother Lin, my 'fiancée' will be left to you from now on. You have to take good care of her."
Lin Jichen's face darkened when he heard this, and he left without bothering him.
The two of them flew wildly and finally escaped from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's sphere of influence.
"Brother Lin, we have been busy for so many days, so we can finally take a few days' rest." Baili Canfeng suggested.
Lin Jichen also nodded in agreement. It was really thrilling these days. He ran into the Demon Sect's territory and managed to get by under the noses of two Ascension Realm experts.
The most important thing is that he stole someone else's sacred weapon, which is exciting just thinking about it.
The two of them, who had been highly stressed for many days, also wanted to take a good rest.
"Let's go, brother Lin, I'll treat you to a drink, let's go to Qiuyue Tower!"
Seeing that he agreed, Baili Canfeng immediately became excited.
Lin Jichen rolled his eyes and refused decisively.
"If you want to go on your own, I won't join in with you!"
"Tsk, look at you, how can this be called complicity? This is called arty, the advanced taste of mature men." Baili Canfeng defended.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't go, you won't go."
"Brother Lin, are you afraid of being discovered by your Taoist companion? It's okay, we can go to other states."
"Are you done? Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? Say no to it!" Lin Jichen said impatiently.
Baili Canfeng was helpless, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Lin, you are good at everything, but you are afraid of your wife. This is exactly the same as my master."
"Go, go, go, if you keep nagging you, you will die and go back to your Heavenly Demon Sect, Zuixian Tower, go or not."
After Lin Jichen finished speaking, he left. Of course, Baili Canfeng would not refuse, but instead followed him with all his might.
The two of them settled in Zuixian Tower, but Lin Jichen was a little distracted.
He was afraid that Li Changsheng would find out that the sacred weapon was missing and come after him. Although he felt that the other party would not find out so quickly, this was a sword hanging over his head and could fall at any time.
Lin Jichen even regretted leaving those words and letting Baili Canfeng take the blame.
Of course, he was just thinking about it. He couldn't do such a thing as betraying his brother.
There was another point that troubled Lin Jichen.
That is the cave of Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun.
Where can I find this thing?
Lin Jichen tentatively asked Baili Canfeng who was busy drinking, "Brother Baili, do you know the Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun?"
Baili Canfeng took a sip of his drink, showing his enjoyment, and replied: "Zhao Yangyun? I know, he seems to be the Gun Saint from a thousand years ago. I heard that he is a wizard of gun repair, and he has shot all the marks with a gun." He is invincible in the world, but he has been dead for thousands of years and few people know about him. How could Brother Lin know about this person?"
"Then do you know where his cave is?" Lin Jichen asked expectantly.
"If I had known about this, I would have gone treasure hunting a long time ago." Baili Canfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Many monks are searching Zhao Yangyun's cave. There is a high probability that his soul tomb is in the cave. However, this man's whereabouts are mysterious. Until now, No one knows where his cave is, but if we can find it, we will definitely make a fortune, and maybe we can inherit his mantle."
Lin Jichen felt a pain in his heart after hearing this. The Bahuang map was so big, more than a hundred times the size of Blue Star.
No one has found Zhao Yangyun's cave for thousands of years. Where can he find it?
"Do you think I can find it with the Holy Mirror of Expansion of Heart?" Lin Jichen asked unwillingly.
Baili Canfeng laughed and said: "Brother Lin, what are you dreaming about? Although the Holy Mirror of Tuoxin is a sacred weapon of the dwarves, it has the function of predicting the future and looking back, but its timeline is very short. Zhao Yangyun has been dead for thousands of years. If it can still be retrieved with this, then it is no longer a sacred weapon, it should be called a divine weapon, and the dwarves have long since become the largest sect in the world by hunting for treasures all over the world."
Lin Jichen agreed when he heard it. If it was so easy, others would have found it long ago.
But the existing methods were useless, which left him in trouble.
If he couldn't find Zhao Yangyun's cave, he wouldn't be able to get the immortal weapon, which would force him to give up halfway.
Lin Jichen was never willing to do this.
"It doesn't make sense. Every clue was given before. Why is there nothing this time? Could it be that I was negligent?"
Lin Jichen took out the Nine Nether Xuantian Spear again with doubts and disbelief.
"Fuck!"
Baili Canfeng just heard a cry of national essence, and then accidentally fell off the chair.
Lin Jichen didn't want to hide it from him, he just checked the gun carefully for any clues.
But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong. The gun looked normal, and there was no engraving on it. However, the barrel of the gun had lines like stars flowing on it. It looked very beautiful, but Lin Jichen couldn't understand it at all. I didn't take it seriously, just treating it as a kind of art. After all, many weapons have patterns on them, and they even have dragons and phoenixes carved on them. This is nothing strange.
"Brother Lin, this is...a sacred weapon???"
Baili Canfeng climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, but he didn't care about his appearance, his eyes widened with shock on his face.
"Yeah." Lin Jichen simply replied, and then continued to ponder.
Baili Canfeng couldn't help but breathe faster, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Lin...can you appreciate it for me? I have never touched a sacred artifact in my life."
Lin Jichen handed it over generously, not worried that Baili Canfeng would become greedy and steal his treasure.
Faced with Lin Jichen's generosity and trust, Baili Canfeng felt hot in his heart, thinking that Brother Lin is indeed my best brother. He trusts me so much. Oh oh oh, I love Brother Lin even more. What should I do?
Baili Canfengru, who had received the Nine Nether Xuantian Spear, was holding a peerless beauty, touching her carefully and caressing her lovingly.
Even though he looks like a country bumpkin, the Heavenly Demon Sect also has sacred weapons, and there must be more than one.
But as a disciple, there is no chance of contact.
So it's not unusual for Baili Canfeng to look like this.
"Brother Lin, where did you get this gun?" Baili Canfeng asked casually without raising his head.
Lin Jichen replied slowly: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"Oh, Ten Thousand Demon Sect, it's really good...wait...what did you just say?"
...
One more~
Before he could react, Lin Jichen suddenly felt a softness in his hand, as if he was grasping a ball of soft cotton.
When he saw it clearly, he was immediately stunned with fear.
Li Wushuang actually grabbed his hand... and pressed it on his chest! ! !
Before he could digest it, Li Wushuang took out a photo charm with his other hand and wrote it down slowly.
After she was done, she let go of Lin Jichen's hand with satisfaction, and shook the photo talisman with a smile.
"That's enough. If you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge in the future, I will announce this photo-remembering talisman to the world. It will be up to you to explain it then, hehe."
After Li Wushuang said that, he turned around and left triumphantly, leaving only Lin Jichen alone in the wind.
When Baili Canfeng saw this, not only was he not envious, he actually took pleasure in his misfortune.
"Brother Lin, my 'fiancée' will be left to you from now on. You have to take good care of her."
Lin Jichen's face darkened when he heard this, and he left without bothering him.
The two of them flew wildly and finally escaped from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect's sphere of influence.
"Brother Lin, we have been busy for so many days, so we can finally take a few days' rest." Baili Canfeng suggested.
Lin Jichen also nodded in agreement. It was really thrilling these days. He ran into the Demon Sect's territory and managed to get by under the noses of two Ascension Realm experts.
The most important thing is that he stole someone else's sacred weapon, which is exciting just thinking about it.
The two of them, who had been highly stressed for many days, also wanted to take a good rest.
"Let's go, brother Lin, I'll treat you to a drink, let's go to Qiuyue Tower!"
Seeing that he agreed, Baili Canfeng immediately became excited.
Lin Jichen rolled his eyes and refused decisively.
"If you want to go on your own, I won't join in with you!"
"Tsk, look at you, how can this be called complicity? This is called arty, the advanced taste of mature men." Baili Canfeng defended.
"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't go, you won't go."
"Brother Lin, are you afraid of being discovered by your Taoist companion? It's okay, we can go to other states."
"Are you done? Are your ears stuffed with donkey hair? Say no to it!" Lin Jichen said impatiently.
Baili Canfeng was helpless, shook his head and sighed: "Brother Lin, you are good at everything, but you are afraid of your wife. This is exactly the same as my master."
"Go, go, go, if you keep nagging you, you will die and go back to your Heavenly Demon Sect, Zuixian Tower, go or not."
After Lin Jichen finished speaking, he left. Of course, Baili Canfeng would not refuse, but instead followed him with all his might.
The two of them settled in Zuixian Tower, but Lin Jichen was a little distracted.
He was afraid that Li Changsheng would find out that the sacred weapon was missing and come after him. Although he felt that the other party would not find out so quickly, this was a sword hanging over his head and could fall at any time.
Lin Jichen even regretted leaving those words and letting Baili Canfeng take the blame.
Of course, he was just thinking about it. He couldn't do such a thing as betraying his brother.
There was another point that troubled Lin Jichen.
That is the cave of Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun.
Where can I find this thing?
Lin Jichen tentatively asked Baili Canfeng who was busy drinking, "Brother Baili, do you know the Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun?"
Baili Canfeng took a sip of his drink, showing his enjoyment, and replied: "Zhao Yangyun? I know, he seems to be the Gun Saint from a thousand years ago. I heard that he is a wizard of gun repair, and he has shot all the marks with a gun." He is invincible in the world, but he has been dead for thousands of years and few people know about him. How could Brother Lin know about this person?"
"Then do you know where his cave is?" Lin Jichen asked expectantly.
"If I had known about this, I would have gone treasure hunting a long time ago." Baili Canfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Many monks are searching Zhao Yangyun's cave. There is a high probability that his soul tomb is in the cave. However, this man's whereabouts are mysterious. Until now, No one knows where his cave is, but if we can find it, we will definitely make a fortune, and maybe we can inherit his mantle."
Lin Jichen felt a pain in his heart after hearing this. The Bahuang map was so big, more than a hundred times the size of Blue Star.
No one has found Zhao Yangyun's cave for thousands of years. Where can he find it?
"Do you think I can find it with the Holy Mirror of Expansion of Heart?" Lin Jichen asked unwillingly.
Baili Canfeng laughed and said: "Brother Lin, what are you dreaming about? Although the Holy Mirror of Tuoxin is a sacred weapon of the dwarves, it has the function of predicting the future and looking back, but its timeline is very short. Zhao Yangyun has been dead for thousands of years. If it can still be retrieved with this, then it is no longer a sacred weapon, it should be called a divine weapon, and the dwarves have long since become the largest sect in the world by hunting for treasures all over the world."
Lin Jichen agreed when he heard it. If it was so easy, others would have found it long ago.
But the existing methods were useless, which left him in trouble.
If he couldn't find Zhao Yangyun's cave, he wouldn't be able to get the immortal weapon, which would force him to give up halfway.
Lin Jichen was never willing to do this.
"It doesn't make sense. Every clue was given before. Why is there nothing this time? Could it be that I was negligent?"
Lin Jichen took out the Nine Nether Xuantian Spear again with doubts and disbelief.
"Fuck!"
Baili Canfeng just heard a cry of national essence, and then accidentally fell off the chair.
Lin Jichen didn't want to hide it from him, he just checked the gun carefully for any clues.
But after looking at it for a long time, he didn't find anything wrong. The gun looked normal, and there was no engraving on it. However, the barrel of the gun had lines like stars flowing on it. It looked very beautiful, but Lin Jichen couldn't understand it at all. I didn't take it seriously, just treating it as a kind of art. After all, many weapons have patterns on them, and they even have dragons and phoenixes carved on them. This is nothing strange.
"Brother Lin, this is...a sacred weapon???"
Baili Canfeng climbed up from the ground in embarrassment, but he didn't care about his appearance, his eyes widened with shock on his face.
"Yeah." Lin Jichen simply replied, and then continued to ponder.
Baili Canfeng couldn't help but breathe faster, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Lin...can you appreciate it for me? I have never touched a sacred artifact in my life."
Lin Jichen handed it over generously, not worried that Baili Canfeng would become greedy and steal his treasure.
Faced with Lin Jichen's generosity and trust, Baili Canfeng felt hot in his heart, thinking that Brother Lin is indeed my best brother. He trusts me so much. Oh oh oh, I love Brother Lin even more. What should I do?
Baili Canfengru, who had received the Nine Nether Xuantian Spear, was holding a peerless beauty, touching her carefully and caressing her lovingly.
Even though he looks like a country bumpkin, the Heavenly Demon Sect also has sacred weapons, and there must be more than one.
But as a disciple, there is no chance of contact.
So it's not unusual for Baili Canfeng to look like this.
"Brother Lin, where did you get this gun?" Baili Canfeng asked casually without raising his head.
Lin Jichen replied slowly: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"Oh, Ten Thousand Demon Sect, it's really good...wait...what did you just say?"
...
One more~
