Lord of the Night

Without waiting for Fang Che's reaction, Dong Changfeng laughed and turned away.

Fang Che's heart moved.

Watching Dong Changfeng's tall figure disappear, he turned his head and stared at the entrance of the cave.

A vague feeling suddenly arose in my heart.

Dong Changfeng is one of the world's greatest martial arts masters. If he says this, it must make sense.

…

Dong Changfeng walked away with a comfortable smile on his face.

I gained so much today.

This little guy didn't brag, he really had a perfect gun style.

I have to practice hard when I go back. When all of them are integrated into the Golden Snake Spear, my strength will definitely take a big step forward.

And the momentum of the gun will definitely get closer.

But the biggest gain today is not these gun styles.

But this person.

Fang Che!

Dong Changfeng was in a good mood.

A young man who is willing to practice the perfect gun style selflessly on himself.

Such magnanimity and magnanimity, such qualifications and endowments.

Dong Changfeng's heart, which had been almost withered from all the experience in the world, suddenly felt full of vitality and infinite hope.

He originally thought that his greatest hope for coming out of the mountain this time was to die together with a powerful enemy in the next battle. Because I have no way forward, but others still have.

If there is another battle where everyone is bound to die, then he will rush forward and leave hope to others.

But he didn't expect to see hope for progress today.

Suddenly, a strong sense of responsibility arose in my heart again.

"Since there is a way forward, I will fight for a few more years no matter what."

"The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes. I, an old man like me, will have to protect them for a few more years."

Dong Changfeng walked in the night wind, feeling the spring wind blowing in his withered heart, and a little bit of vitality sprouting.

"Only at the peak of Marquis Wu... he is too weak, too weak... he must grow up quickly."

He walked back in high spirits, with a heartfelt smile on his lips: "I hope you can truly understand the inheritance of the Wujin Spear Demon's spear intention..."

When Fang Che fired that shot and it actually triggered the cave's gun intention, Dong Changfeng immediately knew that the inheritance of the Wujin Spear Demon had found its owner.

In that shot, Fang Che didn't hide anything, he stretched his body and showed it with all his strength.

Dong Changfeng has complete control.

He only needs to go back and polish it for a few days, and he can use that shot himself.

But Dong Changfeng resolutely went back immediately.

That's not mine.

Even if I realize it, I am no match for Duan Xiyang in this life.

But if Fang Che can understand from now on, he will definitely surpass Duan Xiyang in the future!

This opportunity belongs to Fang Che, I can't take it away!

Dong Changfeng couldn't do this kind of thing after learning other people's guns and then trying to steal other people's opportunities.

And he himself knew that if he really robbed him, his gun's heart would be stained, his Taoist heart would be dusted, and he would lose his bright and upright spirit.

Not a good thing.

so……

"I'll do the same thing again after that kid has finished comprehending it."

Dong Changfeng thought happily.

Then he thought of something and stopped immediately.

"No, he's just practicing in the wilderness. He might be disturbed by others. I won't go, and I can't let others disturb him!"

So he turned around and went back. There is supervision from dozens of miles away, and this road is not allowed to pass.

…

Fang Che didn't know that Dong Changfeng was back.

He is constantly experimenting with various basic gun positions, shooting out gun intent with all his strength, trying to resonate with the gun intent at the hole.

However, after experimenting, it was discovered that only the move of leaping into the air and shooting out the gun could resonate.

And that trend must conform to a certain height and angle.

But there is a strict condition: gather the cultivation of the whole body, thrust out with all the strength, the spirit, energy and spirit are perfectly integrated, and the spear intention is released with sharp force.

To resonate.

Fang Che then began to experiment continuously.

The divine metal forged by elves already has a gun-like flavor, and a person is constantly jumping here.

Draw the gun.

The gun was drawn over and over again.

But this kind of operation is really tiring. Every shot is done with all one's strength. After three shots, I'm sweating profusely.

Although the gunshot resonated, it was far less powerful than the shot fired in front of Dong Changfeng.

So he moved the Bingche Lingtai, activated the immeasurable scriptures, his consciousness was in a state of emptiness, jumped into the air, and stabbed out with a spear!

Zheng!

There was a Qingyue gunshot from the cave entrance, and a spear intent flew out to meet Fang Che's spear intent, and then quickly returned.

But this shot took Fang Che away.

After landing on the ground, he hurriedly used the Infinite Scripture to absorb spiritual energy, took out the divine crystal given by Yin Shen Palace, and quickly absorbed and recovered it. The spiritual power was re-accumulated to a full state, and the gun was fired again.

Three shots in a quarter of an hour.

This speed is already extremely slow.

But Fang Che didn't take any rest at all and kept practicing like this.

He clearly realized that this was his great opportunity!

Four hours later.

The spear intent at the entrance of the cave was already very sharp and obvious, more than twice as much as before yesterday.

Four hours, seventy-two shots!

Fang Che's exhaustion had reached a certain limit. Although he had countless sutras that continuously replenished his spiritual energy, he still felt like his muscles were about to break.

So he put away his gun and went back.

When I was putting away the gun, I suddenly realized that... this gun seemed to be a little more powerful than when I first took it out?

But very unobvious.

After entering the consciousness space, the elf immediately came out of the gun, lay down in the sea of ​​consciousness extremely tired, and fell asleep.

It can be seen that the little guy was exhausted today.

Because while it cooperates with the gun style, it also transforms the divine metal according to Fang Che's wishes.

It was only now that it knew clearly what its master wanted.

Fang Che has been meditating, comprehending, and communicating...but if he never uses this divine metal, the elf will never be able to make a gun.

It can only become a long bar according to Fang Che's vision.

Only when this kind of unity of spirit, energy and spirit, when the spear, spear, sharp power and star power are all integrated into one, can it truly understand what Fang Che means.

Poor Fang Che is a simpleton, he has never been exposed to divine metal in his previous life.

I got it in this life, but the method of integrating it into my mind was taught by Xue Fuxiao.

Then Xue Fuxiao didn't know that this guy didn't understand anything.

Even Dongfang Sansan never thought that this guy who kept talking about divine metal had no idea how to use divine metal.

So it was only now, by accident, that I found the right path.

When Fang Che returned to Xianshi's Residence, he was so exhausted that he fell asleep and didn't even practice his regular gun practice every night.

Ye Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing him so tired, I felt distressed and at the same time felt much more relaxed, so I obediently closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Not easy.

I haven't had much rest since the wedding night. I never thought I would be so tired after getting married...

…

Early the next morning.

After Fang Che went to the guard hall to assign work, he immediately went out to patrol the streets. Then he went to the escort office in disguise. After checking that everything was okay, he went straight to the cave in the north of the city.

After we went there, it was still empty.

In the distance, Dong Changfeng's extremely burly body stood behind a tree.

Figure out the intention of the gun and be alert to your surroundings.

As soon as someone comes, go and stop him immediately: this road is blocked.

The wind is blowing in the morning, it is particularly strong today, and it is blowing head-on.

But Fang Che had no other ideas. He took out his divine metal and started to leap into the air...

One shot!

There was just a whoosh, and a spear spirit that was far sharper than yesterday flew out directly.

The sound of gunshots at the entrance of the cave is even louder!

More crisp and loud.

Fang Che himself was stunned.

After falling to the ground, he recovered and checked, only to see that his divine metal had actually formed the rudimentary shape of a spear tip.

The gun tip, gun tongue, gun neck, gun shaft, gun waist, and gun tamper are all already in prototype form.

The little guy actually did so much work in one night! ?

Fang Che was shocked.

Too diligent?

Today is a day, from early morning to early morning.

The gun intention at the entrance of the cave has become so strong that it is about to take shape as a spear.

Fang Che now fully understood that although the Wujin Spear Demon was higher than him in cultivation and the distance between heaven and earth was so exaggerated, he was absolutely perfect in shooting the gun in the air!

And the gun intention is also sharp.

Although his shot was weak, its connotation was the same as that of the earth-shattering shot.

Basically, there is a big shark that weighs several thousand kilograms, and a small shark that has just hatched from a shark egg. The size difference is too big to count, but... I will become you when I grow up.

This day is far more tiring than yesterday.

But Fang Che's heart was full of joy. Because the shaping of divine metal has accelerated.

Moreover, with each burst of full strength, both spiritual consciousness and soul power are increasing rapidly.

What makes Fang Che most happy is that his dantian is always empty. No matter how much spiritual power comes in, he can calmly suppress the mist swirl without worrying about a sudden breakthrough.

Moreover, the capacity of Dantian is increasing every day.

The fog swirls are also increasing every day.

Fang Che's physical strength is also constantly increasing.

When holding a gun, his whole temperament seems to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

With a gun, I am king!

In heaven and on earth, I am the king!

After several days in a row...

late at night.

Zheng!

He thrust out the last shot, and with a burst of gun intent, the gun came out.

I wiped my sweat and was about to put away my gun and walk back when I suddenly felt something was wrong.

From the entrance of the cave, all the spear intent suddenly condensed, rolling, and a whirlwind was taking shape. A spear spirit that was tens of thousands times more powerful suddenly appeared.

The moment it appeared, the void suddenly trembled.

A spear that was completely condensed from air suddenly took shape.

From the direction of the cave, it suddenly flew out. With a whoosh, he was already in front of Fang Che.

And Fang Che's gun blended into the air spear in a flash.

Then with a hiss, Fang Che flew up into the sky.

A sharp force appeared, as if the stars in the night sky suddenly condensed together, tearing apart the void, and flew out in an indomitable direction.

…

Before Fang Che had time to react, he had already rushed into the cave.

Immediately, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and his consciousness was in a trance. In front of his eyes, the dark cave suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it turned out to be a huge cave like a palace. The cave was surrounded by countless torches, reflecting the gems and pearls on the cave wall as bright as day.

Not far in front of him, a man in black was standing tall and straight.

Just like an unparalleled hero, standing in the long river of time, no matter how time passes, his momentum is still swallowing up the sky and the earth.

In his hand was a gun.

This gun is completely black, but as deep as the night sky, as if it can absorb the soul just by looking at it.

And the look of this gun is beyond description.

It looks like an ordinary spear, but anyone who looks at this gun can feel the extreme dominance!

The tip of the gun is pointing to the sky, and the gun is leaning on the ground!

I can pierce it for a long time.

I can penetrate the earth.

Between heaven and earth, I am the only one who is supreme! Unable to resist!

Seeing Fang Che's arrival, the man in black had a smile on his face and said lightly: "Finally someone is here. I've been waiting here for I don't know how long..."

This is obviously an illusion.

But Fang Che clearly felt that this was real.

Because the other person’s eyes are right on his face.

Moreover, the skin on his face can feel the glare of the other person's gaze.

He couldn't help but ask: "Are you talking to me?"

The man in black laughed dumbly: "I'm not talking to you, do I want to talk to someone else?"

Fang Che smiled and said, "My name is Fang Che."

The man in black showed an interesting smile in his eyes and said, "Nice boy, Fang Che, I remember you."

Fang Che finally confirmed that it was true!

Now that I was really having a face-to-face conversation with an ancient person who lived tens of thousands of years ago, I felt awe-inspiring in my heart and immediately fell to the ground: "Junior Fang Che, see Senior Gun Demon."

"Get up."

The man in black smiled faintly: "Actually, I don't like the name Gun Demon. Because I am not a demon."

"But everyone in the world calls me a devil, so I have no choice but to live with it."

He said calmly: "Whether it's the Black-Gold Spear Demon or the One-hole Spear Demon, I don't like either of these names. I originally wanted to be the Black-Gold Spear Saint, but it's a pity that the word Saint cannot be sealed by me."

"Senior has extraordinary magical powers and has reached the pinnacle. No matter what he is called, he can bear the responsibility."

Fang Che said.

This is really not a compliment.

This Black Gold Spear Demon is indeed worthy of any title.

The spiritual thoughts left behind tens of thousands of years ago can actually communicate with him completely.

This kind of cultivation is shocking and terrifying.

"My name is Jun Shengshi."

The Wujin Spear Demon said softly: "My old man was the king of a country at the beginning. He gave me this name because he wanted me to create a prosperous age. Unfortunately, I was born not long ago and before I reached the age of 18, my country and family were ruined. If we die, a prosperous age will be out of the question. So I changed my name to King's Landing."

Although his voice was soft, it was full of the aura of dominion over the world.

"Regardless of whether there is a country or not, wherever I go, there is King's Landing."

Fang Che said respectfully: "Senior, you deserve to be named Junlin."

Xindao thought that this Wujin Spear Demon was actually the crown prince of a country. This fact had never been mentioned by anyone.

Jun Lin smiled faintly, walked slowly with the gun in hand, and sat down on the throne directly above him. The black gold gun in his hand turned into a stream of light and entered between his eyebrows.

He smiled happily and asked: "Fang Che, is it a world of demons outside now? Or is it a prosperous world? Or is it a chaotic world?"

Fang Che pondered for a moment and said: "It should be considered a troubled time, or... it is close to a demonic world."

Jun Lin let out a long sigh and said, "That big centipede still succeeded?"

"It's not completely successful yet, we're still resisting."

Fang Che was a little confused and said, "But, what is a giant centipede?"

I thought, could it be the God Centipede?

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said: "I practiced spearmanship when I was three years old. When I was fifteen years old, the country was destroyed. I wandered around the world for seven hundred years before I became a master of spearmanship. I am invincible at the same level and can be killed in battles at higher levels."

"It took me fifteen hundred years to practice the art of gun without self. Three thousand years later, I reached the pinnacle."

"When I felt invincible, my opponent challenged me, and I faced him, right here. The opponent's cultivation level was not as good as mine, and I was at a disadvantage. I jumped up with a shot, intending to kill him, but my opponent dodged away. And this shot , with the spirit of the gun, he flew into the sky with anger, and the gun will never come back... he came out of a cave like this."

"The opponent laughed and said: Although I am not as good as you, you can't take what you want, but you can't do what you want. You can't be considered invincible! At that time, I said, you can't be considered invincible."

"After that battle, I went into seclusion to practice. After a thousand years, I came out of seclusion and finally reached the state where I can send and receive freely."

"Then I came here, leaving behind my inheritance of spiritual thoughts, and...a touch of soul clone. To commemorate my final breakthrough!"

Jun Lin smiled lightly and looked at Fang Che: "This is the question in your mind."

Fang Che nodded in surprise.

This was indeed his question.

It’s just that I haven’t had time to ask yet.

"With the seniors' cultivation, we should live forever. How come..." Fang Che asked.

"There are no absolutes in anything."

Jun Lin's face showed an awe-inspiring look, and he said: "After I came out of seclusion, I fought all over the world. No enemy can take a shot from me; including the old monsters who have been famous for more than ten thousand years, they are not my enemies with a single shot. They have always been. By the time he defeats the first master, he has already been defeated with just one shot, and he has become invincible from now on. So I think the word "King Lin" has been achieved."

"Invincible in the world, how lonely."

"So I returned to this valley and built a spiritual realm space in the hole I poked with a single shot. From then on, I lived in seclusion here."

He looked at Fang Che, looked at the ground with a smile in his eyes, and said, "This is it."

"I see."

Fang Che understood.

No wonder it was so lifelike, it turned out to be the realm of spiritual thoughts that appeared at that time.

"After I became invincible in the world of mortals, I began to think about the path beyond the world."

The expression on Jun Lin's face became solemn: "However, in June of that year, the sun was shining brightly, and suddenly the entire continent was shaking. In some places, the sea changed instantly. After three months of shaking, the sky suddenly became dark and the ground became dark, and you couldn't see your fingers."

"And no one knows how long this darkness lasted. At the lowest, it was several months."

"Then there was finally light, but everything in this world was different. But I didn't know it at the time."

"When the vibrations stopped, the darkness passed, and the sun and moon rotated through the years again, the entire continent began to rain blood. Then countless meteorites outside the sky began to fall. The continent was shaking every day."

"It rained blood for two months. In those two months, no matter what you plant from south to north, east to west, you will have a good harvest. Even if you plant seeds today, they will be mature and harvested in three days."

"It was those two months that allowed this continent to accumulate its last bit of vitality."

"In two months, I left here and went to the extreme north, the extreme south... and other four directions. I wanted to see when the rain would fall and how wide it would be. Then I discovered... this rain Heavy rain covers the entire continent!"

"Every day, the atmosphere between heaven and earth is sad."

"It makes you want to cry constantly."

"But every day there is so much ripening and so much labor required..."

"No one knows why this is, but at that time, I had already merged with the avenue. But I felt that the avenue that I had integrated into suddenly collapsed."

"I also lost my connection with the universe."

"In other words, this entire continent has lost its connection with heaven and earth. Our continent has become an isolated island in the starry sky."

"That's how I feel."

Jun Lin said: "The reason why I tell you this is because, after you accept my inheritance and improve your cultivation, as long as you don't die, you will encounter these sooner or later!"

"I understand. So, I understand every word of what you said and remember it firmly."

Fang Che replied solemnly.

At this moment, he remembered what Dongfang Sansan said: "... Our continent has no gods."

"Our god may have fallen or died. But the other party's god is still there."

Fang Che didn't understand the meaning of these two sentences until today.

So he had no doubt about what King's Landing said.

An island in the starry sky!

The road is broken!

Fang Che sighed softly in his heart.

"After the blood rain, the continent returned to its original appearance. It seems that nothing has changed. But only me and a few people know that this continent is over."

"So we started to get together and start thinking of solutions. However, we had no idea what was going on in the world. We didn't even know what to think about. So we argued every day. You thought you were right, and I thought I was That's right...if we quarrel enough, we'll fight, and we'll fight until we part ways again."

"Five hundred years after that time, the world unconsciously changed a lot. On this continent, for some reason, many centipedes appeared and began to eat people."

"Those centipedes are very powerful. They can reach a very high level in a few days and devour ordinary people wantonly. As they devour, they become more and more powerful."

"And we gathered together again and started to kill the centipede demon. But no matter how we killed them, they were always killed. And the more we killed, the more we encountered, the stronger they became."

"We felt something was wrong, so we started looking everywhere. When we finally found a Centipede Valley, we found the reason. It was a valley where millions of centipede demons gathered together, and we fought our way in."

"Then I discovered that there was actually a spiritual centipede in it. It was like... a powerful existence created a small clone and landed on this continent."

"It is similar to my current spiritual clone, but it is much stronger than my current clone. All centipedes that have been cultivated by the divine centipede can grow up very quickly."

"We have no choice but to use all our strength to destroy the divine centipede."

"But the other party is extremely powerful."

"Nineteen of us entered the valley to fight fiercely, but after the battle, there was only one left, myself."

"The Divine Centipede is also covered in bruises."

"Fortunately, at that time, my cultivation level naturally broke through under the emotional extreme, and my realm also broke through at any time. I broke through to a higher level of the way of spear, so I fought fiercely with the Centipede of Divine Mind. At that time, I already knew that this god Thinking about the centipede is the avatar of the spirit."

"But we have to fight. I am the only one left. If I don't fight, the entire continent will be swallowed up!"

"But the divine clone is so powerful. I stabbed the divine clone with tens of thousands of wounds from the front and back, but the opponent is like an immortal body, recovering at any time. If its soul cannot be exploded, everything will be useless."

"To destroy the soul, with the strength of my soul at that time, I couldn't do it without self-destructing the soul."

"In desperation, I finally self-destructed my soul and shattered it with one shot. The opponent was torn into pieces and completely disappeared. I myself also suffered fatal injuries."

"Even the body of the Black Golden Spear fell into the Centipede of Spiritual Mind and disappeared."

"I knew I didn't have much time, so I hurried back. Along the way, I couldn't see half a centipede."

"When I got back here, I used my last spiritual thoughts to strengthen the mountain, instill the inheritance, and leave the spear spirit at the entrance of the cave, waiting for fate; I sealed the remaining thoughts of the clone. After all was completed, I still couldn't feel relieved, so I went out of the mountain again and circled the mainland. The centipede demon has indeed disappeared."

"Come back with peace of mind. The day after arriving in the realm of spiritual consciousness, he died. Only a trace of regret was left."

"This is who I am now."

Jun Lin laughed loudly, heroic and majestic, and said: "Since ancient times, no one has been able to fight with the gods. But I, Jun Lin, fought and defeated them. This battle can last for tens of thousands of years for future generations! I, Jun Lin, will be enough in this life!" "

"mighty!"

Fang Che couldn't help but cheer from the bottom of his heart.

Mighty indeed.

Mighty to the extreme.

This continent, if it weren't for King's Landing, would have disappeared tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, Dongfang Sansan was not even born.

Not to mention the guardian.

"Senior, after you, there is also a person who can fight against gods. It is this person who leads the people and continues to fight until now."

Then Fang Che explained the situation on the mainland, and then explained everything Dongfang Sansan did.

"What a man of God, a wise man, with such a plan..."

Jun Lin listened leisurely and fascinated, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but sigh, "If I could live in this era, with the wisdom of the East, and the bravery of Jun Lin...I would fight wildly against the world again, what a beautiful thing it would be …”

As he spoke, he let out a long sigh.

He shook his head sadly.

After all, it can't be done.

In the eventful years when heroes were born, I could not be one of them.

"So it's not a centipede demon now? But it has become the Solipsistic Orthodoxy? The Solipsistic Orthodoxy is actually us humans?!"

After Jun Lin sighed, he suddenly became furious: "This is a struggle for the survival of the continent. How come there are still betrayers in mankind? Are there so many?"

"There is still a reason for this."

Fang Che explained the existence of the Five Spirit Gu and said: "This Five Spirit Gu is something that is currently indecipherable. Once you take this thing and survive, as you experience killing in the world, it will actively affect people's sanity and move towards A change in a completely opposite direction."

"So the people of the Solipsistic Orthodox Church...are basically no longer our kind. They just take pleasure in massacre. They have their own kind, and among their kind, they mainly focus on massacre, betrayal, and betrayal..."

"This little Gu insect is actually so powerful?"

Jun Lin's face was full of surprise, and then his eyes showed a look of thinking, and he said: "...Oh...I seem to understand something."

"What?" Fang Che perked up.

"After I killed the Centipede of Divine Sense that day, the centipede suddenly shattered and turned into countless tiny things the size of grains. At that time, I only knew that my body was shattered into pieces, and my Divine Sense was shattered..."

Jun Lin frowned and pondered: "Yes, all the centipede monsters in the valley have turned into those particles, and the ones I killed along the way are basically the same... No wonder I patrolled the world again, and I couldn't find a single centipede monster... …”

Fang Che asked tentatively: "Is it still the same spiritual centipede? In fact, it is just that the vitality is severely injured? But it is not really completely dead?"

"But another way to control this continent and restore its strength?"

"After all, if this spiritual centipede really dies, the Lord God will definitely feel it, and will definitely send another spiritual clone over, right?"

"If that were the case, the seniors would have already sacrificed themselves at that time, and they would never..."

Fang Che speculated.

Jun Lin frowned and said, "It's such a rationale. It seems like it should be like this, but I always feel that something is wrong."

Fang Che smiled bitterly.

Because he had the same idea in his heart.

According to his own speculation, confirming the past of King's Landing, it seems that this is what happened.

But I always feel like something is wrong.

Because...it's so logical.

Since centipede monsters can be made, why not continue to make them? The Centipede of Divine Sense is broken, but as long as you tell the Lord God to bring down the divine power, won't it be restored immediately?

The Lord God can't just ignore it, right?

Therefore, there is still a missing link that cannot be figured out.

And that place is the key.

"But judging from this, it is certain that these five spirit Gus were transformed by those things."

Jun Lin said: "Otherwise, those ones won't be able to last this long... they will definitely continue to produce in the future."

Fang Che admitted this.

He thought so himself.

"That means that the centipede was actually still alive..."

Jun Lin suddenly clenched his palms tightly, and a feeling of reluctance suddenly filled the sky.

I am dead and it is alive!

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I can't wait to go out again today and fight it again!"

Fang Che was silent.

A sense of sadness suddenly rose in my heart.

Jun Lin sat lonely, and he knew that it was impossible.

He said for a long time: "Does anyone still remember me in the world now?"

Fang Che felt sour again.

He nodded and said: "There are more, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come here."

Jun Lin was lost in thought, chuckled, and said, "The records of future generations may not be true."

Fang Che lowered his head in embarrassment.

More than just untrue?

There is no record now...

Mainland China has treated its heroes a lot badly.

Jun Lin smiled faintly and said, "How many years ago was that time?"

"..."

Fang Che was stunned and said awkwardly: "It's just that the dates have changed several times. I really don't know how many years it has been. Anyway, conservatively speaking, it's thirty to forty thousand years ago."

"Thirty to forty thousand years..."

Jun Lin was also stunned.

After a long time, he murmured: "Has it been so long?"

Fang Che looked at this mainland hero who once single-handedly turned the tide, and at this moment, he actually felt endless sadness.

King's Landing.

Invincible in the world.

Fight with God and win.

Save the continent with the power of one person.

However, the long river of time has wiped away everything, and until now, no one knows about his achievements in saving the world.

Not many people know his name.

The only ones who knew about it were the Wujin Gun Demon and the Yidong Gun Demon.

No one even mentioned the word "King's Landing" anymore.

At this moment, Fang Che suddenly felt an impulse in his heart and said: "Senior, can you tell me your life experience for this junior? After I go out, I want to write a book and biography for my senior, so that the world will know the word Junlin!"

Jun Lin laughed: "In my whole life, I have done whatever I want, but I have never cared about what others think of me? Since I have lived and fought, I am worthy of this life, why do I need to be sung by future generations? There is no need for future generations to write!"

Fang Che admired him from the bottom of his heart and said: "The seniors are open-minded, but the juniors are not as good as that."

Jun Lin said: "What's more, I have written it a long time ago and revised it several times. You can just take it and polish it."

As he said this, he actually took out a thick pile of jade slips.

Fang Che was stunned: "..."

Why don’t you return my expression!

Jun Lin put a total of thirty-six jade slips into Fang Che's arms and said, "Keep these well and just print a few copies when you get out. I, Jun Lin, don't care about these false claims."

Fang Che nodded repeatedly: "Understood, I understand."

"Each jade slip contains about half a million words; these total more than 16 million words. In short, I wrote them in great detail."

Jun Lin said.

Fang Che's face almost twisted.

More than 16 million words... You don't even need to read this to know that water injection must be very serious. You must be in trouble.

"In this way, it can be regarded as settling one of my biggest worries."

Jun Lin sighed, looking very satisfied.

Fang Che suddenly felt that he couldn't bear to look directly.

Isn't your biggest concern the inheritance of marksmanship?

How did this happen?

What about inheritance?

But he understood it very well.

I have done all this, why have you forgotten me?

Thinking that a great hero needs to write his own autobiography... Fang Che felt sad and sad again.

"I will definitely take it out and publish it throughout the continent!"

Fang Che took the jade slip and solemnly promised.

"Well...it doesn't matter."

The corners of Jun Lin's lips curled up, and he could tell that he was very happy, but he forced himself to be reserved and said, "It's hard for you to remember these little things."

"It should be done."

Fang Che said: "There is just one thing that I don't understand, junior."

"you say."

"With the power of the junior, how can such a inheritance be started? Even if the spear's intention is consistent, it cannot touch the inheritance of the senior."

"Oh, your power is naturally untouchable."

Jun Lin smiled and said: "But this is not touched by strength, let alone cultivation, but by perfect spear intention."

"Perfect gun intention?"

"The perfect gun intention is the most correct posture, the most correct take-off, the most correct stretch in the air, and the most correct gun movement. Then with the strong blood and heroic soul in the chest to stimulate the awe-inspiring righteousness...that is the perfect gun intention .”

"I've spent my whole life studying the perfect gun intention, and that's it."

"Besides, even if your cultivation is ten times better than mine, it still won't touch my inheritance!"

Jun Lin solemnly said: "This is not a demon's spear!"

"I see."

Fang Che admired him from the bottom of his heart.

No wonder Duan Xiyang was not even taken away.

Because he doesn't deserve it!

Jun Lin continued: "But the killing power of this gun is even greater than that of evil spirits!"

"I know!"

Fang Che nodded deeply.

Speaking of marksmanship, the Black Gold Spear Demon suddenly became interested.

Said: "My Black Gold Spear, the Thirteen Perfect Spear Styles, is known as the Black Thirteen Spears. And this volley shot is one of them. It is already rare for you to be able to fire it with a perfect spear style."

"Including every inch of muscle, every bone, and every meridian running from head to toe must be flawless. Only then can it be called perfection."

He looked at Fang Che with admiration and said: "Looking at how young you are, you are from a famous family to be able to figure out this trick. Moreover, it must be hard work..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped.

Then a strange light shot out of his eyes, and he looked at Fang Che without blinking.

Looking at Fang Che's standing posture.

Because he discovered that Fang Che's standing posture has always been a perfect posture since he came in.

And he never noticed this.

Now I mentioned the perfect gun style and then I thought of it, but when I looked up, I discovered a miracle.

"Your gun style..."

Jun Lin's pupils shrank and he asked, "How many styles?"

Fang Che lowered his head and calculated, and said: "Stand up and draw the gun normally, sixty-four, and draw the gun in all directions, front, back, left, right, up, down, and side, sixty-four. There are many gun styles to deal with when you are attacked. The total should be More than 400, and when encountering a sudden attack, the gun style is similar. There are also various types of shooting forward, retreating to grab, staggering left and right, withdrawing the gun, falling down... and finally, shooting in desperate situations... There are also Seventy-two postures.”

"Totaling it all up, it's more than 3,600."

Fang Che answered truthfully: "Although I have mastered the basic spear style, it is not enough. I cannot connect with the spear momentum, momentum, sky momentum, terrain, situation, star momentum, sharp momentum, and killing momentum. In the end, I will not be able to reach the highest combat power. "

Jun Lin stood up impatiently, his eyes sparkling: "Come and see!"

"good!"

With a thought from Fang Che, the divine metal suddenly flew out. Holding the gun in his hand, he suddenly felt a decisive momentum, moving vertically and horizontally.

Immediately, the gun style was launched in the main hall.

"Push forward, left, right..."

"back……"

"side……"

"..."

He maintained his physical strength and did not fully infuse his cultivation. He just practiced as usual and continued to use all the spear styles.

There are more than 3,600 moves. If every move had to be filled with all the energy, spirit and cultivation, I would probably have to practice here for half a month.

He didn't know how long he could stay here.

However, he knew that now that the seal had been opened, Jun Lin's spiritual will probably wouldn't last that long.

finally……

The drill is over.

Fang Che was sweating profusely and stood with his gun in hand.

"Please give me some advice, senior."

Jun Lin's eyes were full of surprise as if he had discovered a treasure, as well as unspeakable sadness.

It was a feeling of helplessness: "I know how to kill the enemy, but I can no longer fight."

A new chapter will be updated at 11:30 tomorrow morning. Tomorrow at 5:30 pm, I will add 10,000 words for the two leaders.