At this time, in the private room of Zuixian Tower, Baili Canfeng held the gun in his hand, raised his head, and stared blankly at Lin Jichen.
His brain had shut down at the moment and was now restarting.
Lin Jichen, on the other hand, was leisurely just picking up vegetables with chopsticks and taking a sip of wine from time to time to enjoy himself.
"Brother Lin, you just said, where did you get this gun?"
Baili Canfeng, who suspected that his ears were hallucinating, couldn't help but ask again.
Lin Jichen answered patiently: "The Ten Thousand Demons Sect."
"Li Wushuang gave it to you?"
"How can I be so charming? I am Li Changsheng."
"Are you lying? Li Changsheng will give you this?" Baili Canfeng asked.
"I didn't say he gave it to me, I stole it."
"Where did you steal it?"
"The top of the Demonic Hidden Peak."
"Holy crap! You really reached the top????"
Baili Canfeng stood up suddenly, in disbelief.
"I told you to climb to the top and you don't believe me. What can I do?" Lin Jichen said innocently.
"This gun was taken from the top of the mountain?"
"Well, it's just placed on top. Li Changsheng probably wanted to encourage the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to practice hard, so he put it on top as a prize, so I took it easily."
hiss!
Baili Canfeng suddenly felt his scalp numb, and there was a chill behind him, as if he had arrived in an eternal ice field.
He swallowed and said: "Are you too brave? How dare you steal this sacred weapon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect???"
"Isn't this a prize? Why can't I get it after I reached the top?"
Lin Jichen was straightforward and confident.
Baili Canfeng was about to cry, and said: "Brother, they reward the disciples of their own sect, and you are so special. You are from the Tianyan Sword Sect!"
Lin Jichen shook his head.
Baili Canfeng said: "What does shaking your head mean?
"
Lin Jichen grinned, showing a row of big white teeth, and said: "They don't know that I am from the Tianyan Sword Sect. I pretend to be Dongfang Jade, and I belong to your Tianmo Sect."
Bang!
A hundred miles of residual wind will bring down the enemy!
"You bastard, Lin Jichen! You have gone too far! I risked my life to bring you into the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but you treat me like this? Oh, oh, oh, oh, I still treat you as a brother, but you hurt me, my heart hurts so much,
It really hurts~”
The remaining wind in a hundred miles wants to cry but has no tears.
"Don't worry, just listen to me. I left a message on the top of the mountain. Li Changsheng won't blame Dongfang Yu."
"Ah? Really? What words did you leave behind?"
"The Heavenly Demon Sect Baili Canfeng is here for a visit."
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"Lin Jichen, you bastard, I will fight you. If Li Changsheng wants to kill me, I will die with you first!"
Baili Canfeng couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward to kill his brother.
Seeing how flustered he was, Lin Jichen stopped teasing him and told him that he didn't leave his name.
"Really? You want to leave your name?" Baili Canfeng still didn't believe it.
"See for yourself!" Lin Jichen impatiently took out a photo charm, which was recorded on the top of the mountain before, just to reassure Baili Canfeng.
After seeing the shadow talisman, Baili Canfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
But then he thought about Lin Jichen again.
"Brother Lin, what will you do? If Li Changsheng knew it was you, he would definitely cut you into pieces."
As he said this, Baili Canfeng felt a little regretful and said: "If I had known this, you might as well have left my name. Behind me is the Heavenly Demon Sect. Even if he gets angry again, he won't kill me."
"It's okay. At worst, he will be a good man again in eighteen years." Lin Jichen pretended.
Said nonchalantly.
"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about? If you ask me to tell you, you should return this gun. Although the sacred weapon is good, you must be able to take it. Li Changsheng cannot afford to offend."
Baili Canfeng's earnest persuasion.
Lin Jichen, however, was minding his own food and said, "It's not impossible to return it, but now is not the time. At least I have to wait until I find the cave of Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun before I return it."
"Why do you want to find Zhao Yangyun's cave so much?" Baili Canfeng asked in confusion.
"You don't understand, this gun belongs to Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun."
"What? Is this the Spear Saint's weapon?" Baili Canfeng was surprised.
"That's right."
Seeing this, Baili Canfeng didn't know why Lin Jichen was so determined to find Zhao Yangyun's cave, but they had already been stolen, and it was useless to talk about it at this point.
He simply began to concentrate on observing this sacred artifact.
When Baili Canfeng looked at the Jiuyou Xuantian Spear carefully, the lines on the gun caught his attention.
"Hey, this seems to be Kuixingwen."
Lin Jichen's hands stopped holding the vegetables and he asked: "What is Kuixingwen?"
"Oh, that is a kind of totem writing used by the Kuixing tribe, a very mysterious race that has lasted for thousands of years. Very few people know about it and it has been lost long ago. I also saw this kind of totem writing from a lost ancient book."
"Damn! Good brother!"
Lin Jichen's eyes shone, as if he had discovered some incredible secret.
He threw down his chopsticks, stood up, pushed Baili Canfeng down, and said eagerly: "Then tell me about the Kuixing Clan."
Baili Canfeng was inexplicably pushed by Lin Jichen. His face turned red, but he still patiently explained.
"The Kuixing Clan is also a human race, but they are a hermit clan and never come into contact with the outside world. They hide in their own territory and practice silently. Their talents are generally very high and their cultivation is not low.
And they are very good at enchanting, which is to increase the power of weapons, just like inlaying gems, so that the weapons can be improved even more, just like the dwarves."
"Brother Lin, you are hurting me, please be gentle."
Only then did Lin Jichen realize that there was something wrong with their actions. He quickly stood up and said with a smile, "Sorry, I got excited for the moment."
But he didn't take it to heart. After all, he and Baili Canfeng even rolled over the sheets, so this little thing was nothing.
Phew, we had a fight on the bed! Don’t get me wrong!
"Keep talking, keep talking." Lin Jichen motioned for him to continue.
Baili Canfeng continued to tell: "It's just that the dwarves have been prospering to this day, but the Kuixing clan was exterminated thousands of years ago. It is said that Spear Saint Zhao Yangyun is from the Kuixing clan. He is very talented, but very aggressive, regardless of his clan members.
Persuasion, often going out for experience and adventure, it seems that he provoked some big shots outside, which caused the Kuixing tribe to be forced into a war, and was eventually exterminated."
Lin Jichen immediately asked: "Then do you know Kui Xingwen?"
Baili Canfeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said: "You have asked the right person about this. I dare say that in the entire Bahuang Continent, there are not more than ten people who understand Kuixing Wen, and I am one of them!"
Lin Jichen almost couldn't help but go up and kiss him. He's such a good brother, he's learned, rich, knowledgeable, and talented, so he's so proud, woo woo~
"Then tell me quickly, what are the patterns and words on this gun?"
After hearing this, Baili Canfeng lowered his head and began to study it carefully.
Lin Jichen didn't rush him and waited quietly.
"Ouch, my neck is a little sore."
"I understand! Give the young master a shoulder squeeze!"
Lin Jichen stood up immediately and gave Baili Canfeng a squeeze on his shoulders and a pat on his back.
