"spirit……?"
Lingshan!
Fang Canran put his finger in front of his lips and whispered softly: "Keep your voice down."
Fortunately, it was noisy around.
He then added: "This...was given to the founder of Mou State."
Was the thunder-responsive spear of the founding emperor of Mou State given by Lingshan?
So where did Lingshan get this magic gun?
Fang Canran's answer changed to "I don't know" again. There were so many secret treasures and divine objects in Lingshan, how could he introduce their origins to everyone one by one?
He Lingchuan was in a state of confusion and his fists were clenched tighter and tighter.
It is unmistakable that the thunder-responsive gun is the sidearm of the Red General.
But more than a hundred years ago, the Thunder Spear was given to the first Emperor Mou by Lingshan!
He Lingchuan knew very well the final outcome of Panlongcheng and General Red. This gun should accompany General Red on the battlefield until she reaches the end of her life.
And then!
Who took the gun?
Whether it fell into the hands of Baling, Xianyou or Bejia as a trophy, He Lingchuan didn't find it strange.
After all, it is truly a magical thing.
After all, its former owner was truly a brave and invincible general.
This is an artifact with full collection value and use value.
But how could it be Lingshan?!
From any angle, it's impossible! Unless, unless it was the battle where the Red General fell, the people from Lingshan were also present.
Why are they there?
What did they do? Why were they able to get this extraordinary trophy from the final winner one step early?
He Lingchuan sat stiffly on the spot, with waves of cold air seeping down his back, and the meeting and conversation between Zhong Shengguang and Lu Xun replayed in his mind again and again.
Panlongcheng, which was fighting alone at that time, very much hoped to gain support from Lingshan.
At that time, Zhong Shengguang expressed his ideals generously to Lu Xun.
However, Panlong City was eventually destroyed.
He Lingchuan carefully recalled all the history of Panlong City that he had read and heard, but there was not a single word about Lingshan, nothing!
It was as if someone had erased the relevant records, and the claws of snow and mud were never seen again.
So before the demise of Panlong City, what role did Lingshan play and what role did it play?
He Lingchuan took a long breath and barely suppressed the boiling in his heart.
More than a hundred years later. After more than a hundred years, Lingshan stood in front of him again, just like he stood in front of Zhong Shengguang more than 160 years ago.
At that time, Zhong Shengguang, just like He Lingchuan now, felt very close to Lingshan and was full of expectations.
I hope to unite the front, hope to join forces to fight against the enemy, and hope to overthrow Bega together.
But what happened to Zhong Shengguang in the end?
How could I repeat the mistakes of Zhong Shengguang and General Red?
He should restrain his eagerness, adjust his strategy, be careful, and be more careful!
"Congratulations, brother?" Fang Canran's voice seemed to come from a very far distance, and it was the third sound that woke him up, "Congratulations, brother!"
Chapter completed!