Chapter 464 The relics of history
Everyone didn't know what he wanted to do, so they made way out.
Jiang Lin came to the open space, measured it back and forth carefully, and flew into the air from time to time to look down from the sky.
The people from the Training and Training Department came over and asked curiously, "What is Lord Jiang doing?"
"I don't know, it seems like I'm measuring the terrain. I guess I want to build a house? "Qi Blacksmith said.
The people from the Kaishen Department were very happy, they were good at this job.
But why build a house in such a place that is neither forward nor backward?
After a moment, Jiang Lin fell down.
The people from the Training and Training Department immediately surrounded them and said, "Master Jiang wants to build a house. Just say, we..."
Jiang Lin glanced at them and said, "Please, please don't worry." You guys retreat and don't be smashed."
"What hit it?"
The few people from the Camp and Training Department were puzzled, but when Jiang Lin started to raise his anger, they suddenly understood and hurriedly ran back with their heads in their arms.
After a survey, Jiang Lin has confirmed his location.
I just don't know if it was buried too deeply or why, and I couldn't sense the existence of those two things.
And because one of them is just a box made of strange wood, although it can withstand the destruction of hundreds of years, it may not be able to block the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow.
Therefore, Jiang Lin could not use too violent means, he could only raise his strength and smash it to the ground with one punch.
A loud bang, and the sky was filled with dust.
There are countless pieces of gravel and mud falling everywhere.
The range of hundreds of meters has been affected.
The people who were closer were smashed and screamed and ran out in panic.
The people from the Kaishen Department ran the fastest, and they only looked back when they knew they were hundreds of meters away.
I saw muds and stones all over the sky, and Jiang Lin could no longer be seen.
A man was a big pit that was more than ten meters wide, and the sound of fists bombarding him.
The staff of the Camp and Training Department looked at each other and then they were all angry.
Build a house?
Who is the damn spreading rumors here!
Mr. Jiang has always just been digging holes and burying them. When did he care about building a house?
At this time, Jiang Lin had already burst into the ground for dozens of meters.
After hundreds of years, there has not been much change in the underground.
With Jiang Lin's cultivation, it is not difficult.
But the deeper he entered the ground, he suddenly felt a little nervous.
What should I do if I don’t find those things?
Or, if there is, what should I do?
If not, it means that the world you are experiencing is not a real historical fragment.
It's just a coincidence, or even a total falsehood.
And if things exist and prove the authenticity of the long river of history, then who are you?
Is it Hong Chen, the founder of the blacksmith hundreds of years ago, or Jiang Lin more than four hundred years later?
If I stayed in the [Pictures of the World] for hundreds of years, would I meet another self?
These questions made Jiang Lin feel confused.
Jiang Xiu and others stood not far away and watched as the soil flew out of the pit.
They were all puzzled, and Song Ziyan couldn't help asking, "Aunt Jiang, what is Master digging? Could it be to get us a new martial arts practice, right?" "I don't know." Jiang Xiu was also full of doubts. He had never heard of anything he had buried here.
Soon, Jiang Lin had already reached a depth of two or three hundred meters underground.
From previous memory, it should be nearby.
After another punch, Jiang Lin finally felt a familiar breath.
He was inspired and immediately restrained his strength, carefully peeling off the soil layer with mysterious energy.
After dozens of meters, the blue and blue color in my memory appeared in front of me.
Jiang Lin's eyes lit up and he immediately used the mysterious energy to lift all the nearby soil layers.
The next moment, the blue sky scale armor suddenly appeared in front of you.
When Jiang Lin saw this divine weapon armor that had been covered with stains in many places, which had been damaged in hundreds of years, his feelings were extremely complicated.
No wonder I have never sensed that the spirituality of the Sky Scale Armor was affected in that war.
It has not been repaired over the years, so it has probably disappeared.
As for that arm armor, spirituality was killed by Jiang Lin himself at the beginning of his birth.
The magic weapon without spirituality will naturally not be easily perceived.
But on the other hand, if it weren't for the dissipation of spirituality, the power of the sky scale armor and arm armor would have probably been noticed long ago.
Jiang Lin's face was filled with emotion when he held this broken armor in his hand.
Although only experienced one big battle, the Tianlin Armor is of great significance to Jiang Lin.
It not only helped him kill the Lu clan, but also proved from the side that the [painted world in the world] is indeed one of the fragments of the long river of history.
Especially when the box made of strange wood is found and when opened, I see the paper that is still intact inside, I am even more confident.
What Jiang Lin couldn't understand was that by relying on boxing [Human World] and his cultivation level at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, can he return to the long river of history?
The peak of the Divine Martial Realm is very powerful, and the Dao Martial Realm is also very powerful.
However, the strength of these two realms is within an understandable category.
In anyone's limited knowledge, reversing time and space is an unimaginable power.
In the past world, that was a means only gods had.
As for this world, Jiang Lin has not seen a real god man for the time being, at most it is the huge skeleton suspected to be a god man.
But there are many people who are better than him. If this state had the ability to reverse time and space, history would have been in chaos long ago.
Fisting [Human World] is indeed different from any martial arts skill in this world, but Jiang Lin always feels something strange.
How to say it...
Probably, it's too easy.
A thing that should have been very difficult can be successful at will, just like a three-year-old child suddenly lifted a huge rock weighing tens of millions of pounds after practicing martial arts.
But Jiang Lin couldn't think of any other possibility, so he stared at the paper in the box and looked again and again, sure that it was the one written by Gu Anning back then.
He covered the box and let out a long breath. "Forget it, there are too many things that cannot be understood in this world. Even when I come to this world, how many people can explain it clearly."
I didn't worry about this anymore, Jiang Lin flew to the sky scale armor and wooden box.
After leaving the pit, Jiang Xiu and others hurriedly surrounded him.
They looked at the skyliner and wooden box curiously, and Jiang Xiu couldn't help asking, "Brother, when did you bury something here?"
They made a mistake and posted a song. One content, one in one 6, one in one 9, one book, one bar, one read! "A long time ago." Jiang Lin said casually.
He didn't want to deceive anyone, but the matter was not explained clearly.
Even if I say it, few people will believe it.
Jiang Xiu said oh, and didn't ask any further.
Song Ziyan looked at the tattered sky scale armor and asked curiously: "Master, is this armor? Why is it so bad?"
"Because it was buried for too long. .”
Jiang Lin said, suddenly remembering the Huang Lei Blade.
Since the sky scale armor is real, the thunder blade I gave to Ma Ningyan before leaving must be in the hands of the Daqian royal family.
That knife is a good thing.
It's more than ten times better than the long knife I currently use!
The materials used in the blade are almost extinct in this era.
I don't know if there is a chance to come back...
If it were hundreds of years ago, since Jiang Lin gave it to Ma Ningyan, he would naturally not have wanted it.
But the current emperor is Emperor Shun and he is not familiar with it, so it is natural to come back.
Just...for what reason?
You can't go to Emperor Shun and say, I am the ancestor of the blacksmith hundreds of years ago, your ancestor, right?
After that being said, since I can save things for hundreds of years in the [painted world] world.
Is that resource still a thing?
As long as you enter the picturesque world of the world, bury a large amount of resources in a place unknown to anyone, and dig it after you come back, wouldn’t it take as much as you can!
When thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help but use his boxing skills and return to that world.
At this time, a figure fell from the sky.
It's not someone else, it's Eunuch Tian who always accompanies Emperor Shun.
"Mr. Jiang, Your Majesty has an order to summon Lord to see you." Eunuch Tian said righteously.
Jiang Lin was not too surprised. After all, he destroyed the entire family of Lu and stayed in Gongsun's house for so long.
As long as the emperor is not a fool, he will definitely ask him what happened.
Jiang Lin also wanted to meet His Majesty the Emperor. There are too many things and too many things to say.
He handed the damaged sky scale armor and arm armor to Blacksmith Qi, ordered him to put it in the blacksmith shop, and then said to Eunuch Tian, "I'm working hard."
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
Eunuch Tian was also very polite. Jiang Lin's official position was getting bigger and bigger, and his cultivation level was getting higher and higher.
Especially, even His Majesty the Emperor was shocked.
Such a person, no matter what he wants to do in the future or what he can do, he must be treated well at the moment and cannot be neglected at all.
When Jiang Lin followed Eunuch Tian to leave, everyone was talking.
"Sir, I'm going to be promoted again this time, right?"
"Are you still promoted? Wouldn't you be a minister?"
"What should I do if I did the former minister?" "What can I do? Come to the blacksmith shop to make a blacksmith's iron."
Everyone laughed and was very happy.
After all, Jiang Lin is from the Blacksmith Camp. The older the official, the better their lives are.
The current Daqian Blacksmith Camp can rank among the top three in the Forty-eight Division of Daqian, and it is about to restore its lofty status hundreds of years ago.
Some people are happy and others are worried, such as those from the Kaishen Department.
Originally, they looked at the pit from a distance, but it was easy to repair it for more than ten meters.
As a result, when I came close to the front, I looked at it and saw the water rushing downwards.
At a depth of several hundred meters, the underground river was dug through.
In other words, Jiang Lin used his mysterious energy to block it, but now he is not bottom-out. He can only hear the rumbling sound of water, like thunder.
The few people from the Guishen Department looked at each other, their faces a little dark.
Such a deep pit?
How to fill it out!
There is an underground river, no matter what it falls, it will probably be washed away.
"Sir Jiang... When can I calm down!"
"I really want to kill people!"
When the people from the Kaishen Department complained, Jiang Lin had already come to the palace with Eunuch Tian.
Seeing Jiang Lin holding a wooden box under his armpit, Eunuch Tian asked curiously: "Sir, are you preparing a gift for Your Majesty?"
"Gift?" Jiang Lin thought for a while, then laughed out loud: "Even if it's right, I think Your Majesty will like it very much."
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