I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Lin Meng returned to the Lundao Pavilion and continued to watch the remaining competitions of the day. After all the competitions were over today, when he left the field, he received Lin Jin’s divine and soul transmission sound from a distance, which rang in his mind out of thin air. .

"People of the whole nature have found traces around the Thousand Star Palace, and the integrated Wind and Rain Building has also sent information showing signs of mobilizing people here. They estimate that they will start their hands in these two days. Take your identity as a potent medicine to inspire the greed and chaos of those in the sect family, and it’s time for us to lift the table."

Lin Meng was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked back calmly, only to see Lin Jin, who was also leaving the scene in the distance, also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, both nodded and smiled knowingly, and left the scene quietly.

The news of Lin Jin was the bad news that Lin Meng and him had already expected, but at this time, facing such bad news, Lin Meng not only didn't feel the slightest nervousness, but he was relieved with a sigh of relief.

Finally at this time, I was finally able to walk the world dignifiedly as myself!

When Lin Meng returned to the palace courtyard where the sword sect of the Five Mountains was settled, he shut himself in the room and thought about how to overturn the table and actively expose his identity without causing too much trouble in the future. What to do later.

While Lin Meng was thinking hard, Huang Hao's announcement and knocking on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

"Master, a monk from Dongzhou's small sect came outside. He said that he was entrusted to pass something to you and must have a separate talk with you."

Lin Meng was taken aback, startled from his thoughts.

Who came, what was passed, and who entrusted it?

Lin Meng couldn't figure it out for a while, and said to the door:

"please come in!"

In this Thousand Star Palace, there are many sect families, large and small, on the rivers and lakes, and next to it is the palace courtyard where the Ten Thousand Buddhas City settled. Although Lin Meng could not guess the origin and intention of the person, he was not worried about it. Someone with bad intentions came to make trouble.New 81 Chinese website update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

Then the door was pushed open, and a young man in white was invited in by Huang Hao from the outside, with an object wrapped in linen like a long stick in his hand.

After Huang Hao invited the young man in, he turned over and backed out and closed the door of the room. According to the young man's words, he asked him to talk with Lin Meng alone.

Lin Meng got up to greet him, stretched out his hand, motioned the young man to take a seat, and then asked:

"Dare to ask who you are, and to whom did you entrust what to deliver?"

The young man in white bowed his hand and handed the long stick wrapped in linen cloth to Lin Meng.

"Zai Nai is a member of the Shuitai sect of Xiyuan County under the jurisdiction of Baoshan King in Dongzhou Linghua Mansion. The name is Wei Xie. He was entrusted by a friend in the army to deliver this thing to you."

Wei Xie said with a wry smile after coming and coming.

"I thought that when I arrived at the Thousand Star Hall, I would inquire about where the Sword Sect of the Five Sacred Mountains was located. How did you think that the Sword Sect of the Five Sacred Mountains had actually entrusted the relationship with the City of Ten Thousand Buddhas to a palace courtyard. It’s a good time to find it. I didn’t find out exactly until today. If it hadn’t been for some gold and silver from my friend, I would take money and be entrusted by others, and I would give up in the next few times."

"Oh, who is the last name of your good friend in the army? I wonder if it's a common knowledge?"

Lin Meng lowered the stick in his hand that was wrapped in several layers of linen, and continued to ask in a flat manner. He didn't have any interest in what this person was and how hard it took to find this place. He just wanted to know who it was. I want to give myself something.

The white-clothed monk Wei Xie drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat and laughed:

"My friend's surname is Du Ming Xiucheng, and now he is the head of the sub-account under the Dongzhou Changling Army!"

Commanding the army?He is really not a small official, but the head of the sub-account under the general ledger directly under the commander of the army, and his status in the army is second only to the commander of the general ledger and the commanders of all the subordinates in the army, except for the deputy commander.

It's just... this Du Xiucheng himself has no influence at all, he shouldn't know him, and he doesn't have any intersection with the Dongzhou Changling Army.

Lin Meng was puzzled, shook his head and said:

"I don't know him, I don't have any impression of this person, I have never heard of it, let alone have the slightest intersection with the Dongzhou Changling Army."

Weischer was immediately embarrassed, with a stiff smile on his face, thinking that he could rely on the relationship between his military friend and Lin Meng to climb such a mythical figure, but he didn't even know his friend, so wishful thinking It fell through.

Lin Meng took apart the several layers of linen cloth wrapped around the stick in his hand, revealing a silver gun that was as bright as new.

Give yourself a gun?

Lin Meng raised his eyebrows and looked surprised.

This front foot Lin Jin told him that it was time to lift the table, and someone sent a gun to the door on the back foot. It was a bit too coincidental. Could it be that Du Xiucheng was Lin Jin's?

wrong.

Lin Meng shook his head and rejected this idea. If Lin Jin sent the gun, he could come to send it by himself or the person who sent him Hongtian Supervisor, so why bother to make so many twists and turns.

Could someone else know who he is?

Lin Meng's heart suddenly tightened, but immediately shook his head to relax.

I am afraid that I will reveal my identity tomorrow. I still care how many people know my identity. Anyway, after tomorrow, my identity will be known all over the world.

Lin Meng stroked the silver gun in his hand and couldn't help nodding in praise:

"Good gun! Good craftsmanship! Not only is the material excellent, but it is also the best weapon in the world, but even the texture of the gun body is very particular. It is the road of the dragon scale hidden in the sea wave water pattern, which is not only anti-slip but also extremely beautiful. The design of the tip of the dragon's mouth on the spear head makes the dragon's head smaller and straight, not bloated and more sharp. It's wonderful!" First release https:// https://

There are only a handful of people in the world who can make Lin Meng, the emperor of the gun road a thousand years ago, praise a good gun, and even the golden gun with the dragon pattern in the temple of the gun temple is only reluctant in Lin Meng’s eyes. It's fine.

When Lin Meng held this silver gun and tried to dance two moves, he suddenly felt a sense of aura and looked surprised.

This gun...

Lin Meng danced the silver gun twice, and the expression of surprise on his face became thicker.

How can this gun be so similar to the gun you had thousands of years ago in terms of feel, weight, length and style?

Except for the different patterns and decorations, everything else is the same as the one carved out of a mold from that gun thousands of years ago, surprisingly smooth!

Is this... also a coincidence?

Lin Meng couldn't help but turn around and asked, "What's the name of this gun?"

Seeing Lin Meng's praise for this gun, Wei Xie felt bright on the face of the person who gave the gun, and replied with a smile:

"The name of this gun is called Wan Lan!"

"Turning the tide?"

Lin Meng was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head and looked at the silver spear in his hand carefully, and whispered again.

"Turning the tide..."

Turning the tide will fall, and helping the building will fall!

Lin Meng stretched out his hand and touched it, just to touch a column of words engraved on the body of the gun that he hadn't noticed before.

Suddenly, Lin Meng was trembling like a thunderstorm, and his expression changed from shock to confusion.