Full-time Swordsman

"Hiss!"

Lin Jichen, who hadn't reacted yet, suddenly felt a softness in his hand, as if he was holding a ball of soft cotton.

When he saw it clearly, he was immediately shocked.

Li Wushuang actually grabbed his hand... and pressed it on his chest! ! !

Before he could digest it, Li Wushuang had already taken out a photo talisman with his other hand and recorded it slowly.

After finishing it, she was satisfied and let go of Lin Jichen's hand, and shook the photo talisman with a smile.

"That's it. If you dare to cross the river and destroy the bridge in the future, I will announce this photo talisman to the world, and then see how you explain it, hehe."

After Li Wushuang said this, he turned around and left triumphantly, leaving Lin Jichen alone in the wind.

Baili Canfeng was not envious of this, but gloated over it.

"Brother Lin, my 'fiancée' will be handed over to you from now on. You must take good care of her."

Lin Jichen's face darkened when he heard this, and he left without paying any attention to him.

The two flew all the way and finally escaped from the sphere of influence of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

"Brother Lin, we have been busy for so many days, we can finally take a few days off, right?" Baili Canfeng suggested.

Lin Jichen also nodded in agreement. These few days were indeed too thrilling. He ran into the territory of the Demon Sect and got away with it under the noses of two Yuhua Realm masters.

The most important thing is that he stole the other party's holy weapon. It's exciting to think about it.

The two people who have been highly tense for many days also want to take a good rest.

"Let's go, Brother Lin, I'll treat you to a drink, let's go to Qiuyue Tower!"

When Baili Canfeng saw that he agreed, he immediately became excited.

Lin Jichen rolled his eyes and refused decisively.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I won't go along with you!"

"Tsk, look at you, how can this be called going along with the crowd? This is called being pretentious, the high taste of mature men." Baili Canfeng argued.

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't go if I don't want to go."

"Brother Lin, you are afraid of being discovered by your Taoist partner, right? It's okay, we can go to other states."

"Are you done yet? Do you have donkey hair in your ears? I said I won't go!" 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."

"Get lost, if you keep talking, you will die and go back to your Tianmo Sect. Zuixianlou, you can go or not."

Lin Jichen left after he finished speaking. Of course, Baili Canfeng would not refuse, but followed him happily.

The two of them settled down in Zuixian Tower, but Lin Jichen was a little absent-minded.

He was afraid that Li Changsheng would find out that the holy weapon was lost and come after him. Although he felt that the other party would not find out so quickly, it was a sword hanging over his head and could fall at any time.

Lin Jichen even regretted leaving that line of words and let Baili Canfeng take the blame alone.

Of course, he was just thinking about it. He would never betray his brothers.

There was another thing that troubled Lin Jichen.

That was the cave of the 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 wine, showing his enjoyment, and replied: "Zhao Yangyun? I know, it seems that he is the Spear Saint from more than a thousand years ago. I heard that he is a spear master genius. With a spear in his hand, he is invincible. But he has been dead for a thousand years. Few people know him. How did Brother Lin know this person?"

"Then do you know where his cave is?" Lin Jichen asked expectantly.

"If I had known this, I would have gone treasure hunting long ago." Baili Canfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Many cultivators are searching for Zhao Yangyun's cave. His soul tomb is most likely in the cave, but this person's whereabouts are secretive. Until now, no one knows where his cave is. If you can find it, you will definitely make a fortune, and maybe you can even inherit his legacy."

Lin Jichen felt bitter after hearing this. This map of the Eight Wastelands is so big, more than a hundred times that of Blue Star.

No one has found Zhao Yangyun's cave for thousands of years. Where can he find it?

"Do you think you can find it with the Tuo Xin Sheng Mirror?" Lin Jichen asked unwillingly again.

Baili Canfeng laughed and said, "Brother Lin, what are you dreaming about? Although the Tuoxin Holy Mirror is a sacred artifact of the dwarves, it has the function of prepaying the future time back, but its timeline is very short. Zhao Yangyun has been dead for a thousand years. If it can still be used to find it, then it is not a sacred artifact, but a divine artifact. The dwarves would have become the world's largest sect by searching for treasures all over the world."

Lin Jichen thought so too. If it was so easy, others would have found it long ago.

But the existing methods are useless, which makes him feel troubled.

If he can't find Zhao Yangyun's cave, he can't get the immortalThe weapon was equivalent to asking him to give up halfway.

This was something Lin Jichen would never accept.

"It doesn't make sense. Every clue before would give some hints. Why is there nothing this time? Did I neglect something?"

Lin Jichen took out the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Spear again with doubts.

"Fuck!"

I only heard Baili Canfeng's national quintessence, and then he accidentally fell off the chair.

Lin Jichen didn't want to hide it from him, and was busy checking the gun carefully for 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 or anything. Instead, there were star-like patterns flowing on the gun barrel, which looked very beautiful, but Lin Jichen didn't understand it at all and didn't take it seriously. He just regarded it as a kind of art. After all, many weapons have patterns and patterns on them, and even dragons and phoenixes are carved. There is nothing strange about this.

"Brother Lin, this is... a holy weapon???"

Bai Li Can Feng got up from the ground in a mess, but he didn't care about his image. His eyes were wide open and he looked shocked.

"Yeah." Lin Ji Chen simply replied, and then continued to ponder.

Bai Li Can Feng couldn't help but breathe faster, and said flatteringly: "Brother Lin... can you let me appreciate it? I haven't touched a holy weapon since I grew up."

Lin Ji Chen handed it over generously, not worrying that Bai Li Can Feng would be greedy and snatch his treasure away.

Faced with Lin Ji Chen's generosity and trust, Bai Li Can Feng's heart was warmed, thinking that Brother Lin is indeed my best brother, trusting me so much, woo woo woo, I love Brother Lin even more, what should I do~

Bai Li Can Feng, who took over the Nine Nether Mysterious Heaven Spear, was like hugging a peerless beauty, touching it carefully and caressing it lovingly.

Don't look at him as a country bumpkin. Although the Heavenly Demon Sect also has a holy weapon, there must be more than one.

But as a disciple, there is no chance to touch it.

So it is not surprising that Baili Canfeng is like this.

"Brother Lin, where did you get this gun from?" Baili Canfeng asked casually without raising his head.

Lin Jichen answered slowly: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."

"Oh, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, it's really good... Wait... What did you just say?"

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First update~