Tian Yuan

There are many spearmen in the world.

But such a silver gun has been the only one since ancient times.

Mr. Lin was sure that he was right, because he had seen it countless times in his dreams, and he had been thinking about it all his life.

Even if there is only one phantom pattern of the gun body, it can be recognized at a glance.

For many years, Mr. Lin has been staying in Fucheng, not caring about the affairs of the outside world.

Therefore, Mr. Lin didn't know about the shocking event that Chen Qingyuan controlled the silver gun and opened the way to the old land.If he had known that the Silver Spear had entered the world, Mr. Lin would not be able to sit still, even if he fought with King Tianyong, he would have to rush to the great world.

Staring fixedly at the shadow of the silver spear in the void, Elder Lin's body trembled slightly, his mouth opened in surprise, his eyes widened, as if he was about to jump out.

After an unknown amount of time, Elder Lin tremblingly took out a jade slip from his pocket.

Unlocking the restraint on the surface of the jade slip, carefully put out the content of the jade slip, for fear that the jade slip would be worn out.

This is something left by the ancestors, and the recorded things are priceless.

Flipping to the last page, there is a picture of a silver gun in it.

The complete silver gun has no color, but it contains supreme power, as if it is about to roar out from the projection of the jade slip.

"You..." Elder Lin confirmed again, looking up at Chen Qingyuan, wanting to say a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start.

Her chapped and white lips trembled slightly.

The muscles on his face were also trembling, and there was a monstrous wave in his heart, which could not be calmed down in a short time.

Chen Qingyuan noticed that Elder Lin's expression was not quite right, and asked with concern: "Senior, are you all right?"

"Did you...did my ancestor's grave?"

Listening to Chen Qingyuan's words, Elder Lin struggled out of the shock, his eyes were dull and his voice was hoarse.

Don't blame Mr. Lin for having such an idea. There is an ancient black cauldron first, and then a silver gun. Anyone can think wildly.

The silver spear is precisely the treasure refined by Lin Lao's ancestors.

"What?" Chen Qingyuan was stunned, not knowing why.

"This thing is the best work of my ancestors. I thought it would be destroyed with the passage of time, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

Elder Lin was too excited and kept repeating.

"What?" Chen Qingyuan looked surprised, and raised his tone: "What a coincidence?"

The black cauldron and the silver gun are actually the belongings of Mr. Lin's ancestors.

The word fate is wonderful.

"Little friend, can you bring this silver gun with you?"

After saying this, Elder Lin's heart rose to his throat, his eyes glowed with anticipation, he held his breath, his whole body tensed up.

"No." Chen Qingyuan came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "Because of an accident, the silver spear disappeared. If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely find it."

"That's it!"

Disappointment was evident on Elder Lin's face, but his expression of joy soon returned.He raised his head and stared at Chen Qingyuan closely, as if seeing a rare treasure, and refused to look away.

I believe that Chen Qingyuan will definitely be able to find the silver gun, and then he will be able to observe it at a close distance, and even start to study it.

Thinking of this, Elder Lin's eyes became even hotter, making Chen Qingyuan feel uncomfortable, and subconsciously took half a step back.

"This old man won't be as good as Long Yang!"

Chen Qingyuan muttered in his heart.

"Little friend, I beg you to do something."

Elder Lin rolled his throat a few times, suppressing the restlessness, and pleaded.

"Tell me." Chen Qingyuan couldn't stand Elder Lin's eyes, and turned his attention to Hei Ding.

"My little friend, if you find the silver gun, you must let the old man take a closer look." Mr. Lin searched hard for his ancestral treasure all his life, but he didn't expect to find it in his later years. Repair the silver gun. As if the old man owes my little friend, please, I must leave the restoration to the old man, and don’t leave it to others.”

"?" Chen Qingyuan was confused.

I wanted to ask Mr. Lin to help repair the silver gun in the future, but I owed a favor.

Who would have thought that the situation would be reversed, Mr. Lin begged to restore the silver gun, and even promised a big favor.

If he can carefully study the treasures refined by his ancestors, Mr. Lin firmly believes that the road to Qi Dao can be improved several floors.

The black cauldron gave Elder Lin a great shock, his emotions were high, and he lingered for a long time.

However, the appearance of the clue of the silver gun directly made Lin Lao's emotions break the limit, and he greatly suspected that the ancestor's tomb was stolen by Chen Qingyuan.However, after thinking about it, Chen Qingyuan, a junior, might have discovered the tomb of his ancestors, and hei Ding followed him willingly.

"According to the seniors."

It's a fool not to pick up favors that come in vain.Besides, Chen Qingyuan didn't have to worry about how to repair the silver gun, he could kill two birds with one stone.

"thanks, thanks..."

Mr. Lin kept thanking him and was at a loss.

There is one thing that Mr. Lin has been hiding all the time, and he is unwilling to say it.

This silver gun is the best work of our ancestors, not one of them.According to the jade slips left by the ancestors, if there is no way out, the silver gun will be promoted to the emperor's soldier.

Later, the ancestors gave the silver gun to a peerless existence.

Elder Lin didn't know about the rest of the matter, because the records on the jade slip ended here.

Peerless weapons like Silver Spear and Black Cauldron are extremely proud and will not bow their heads easily.They recognized Chen Qingyuan, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Could it be..." Elder Lin lowered his eyebrows and thought deeply. When he looked up at Chen Qingyuan again, his eyes changed quietly, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Chen Xiaoyou is the descendant of that peerless existence?"

This idea popped up, and Mr. Lin felt that it was very possible, even a fact.

Only this reason can be explained clearly.

As everyone knows, Chen Qingyuan is not someone's descendant, but the deity.

Lin Lao dared to think of this step, which is already good.He didn't have the guts to think about it any longer.

Instinct rules out the most unrealistic answer, which is often the truth.

"Little friend, I hit it off with you right away, don't call me senior anymore, just call me old brother."

Perhaps it was due to the silver gun, or thinking deeply about Hei Ding's phrase "It's too expensive", Elder Lin's attitude became more modest, with a smile on his face.

"Is this...appropriate?"

The age gap between Chen Qingyuan and Lin Lao is too big, and it is really embarrassing for brothers to match each other.

"It's so fitting."

At this time, if you don't build relationships and get closer, you will have no chance in the future.

"Okay, then I have the audacity to call senior my elder brother." Chen Qingyuan didn't suffer any disadvantages anyway, he cupped his hands in a salute, and said, "Brother Lin."

"Hey, Brother Chen."

Lin Yuan grabbed Chen Qingyuan's wrist, very happy.

Therefore, the two who had just become brothers, of course had to have a hearty meal of wine.

The main hall of the palace was filled with a strong smell of wine.

"Brother..."

"Brother..."

Lin Yuan and Chen Qingyuan drank heavily, chatted about life, and the brotherhood rose rapidly.

This meal lasted all night, and laughter and laughter came from the hall from time to time.

The next morning, King Tianyong came.