Chapter 2675: Not qualified

Although Jiang Yun did not unlock the seal in the soul, he did not restore his memory.
Even, he couldn't remember what it was here, and he couldn't remember the appearance of the vague figure.
However, seeing that this handle has no murderous rifle, and seeing it obliquely inserted into the boulder, it is to let his soul be touched by involuntarily.
This touch comes from even the time and space, any seal, the flesh-and-blood relationship that no power can cut!
Because, he can clearly know that once he was, as often as he is now, silently standing behind his father, looking at his father and accompanying his father!
Therefore, this made him instinctively walked to the side of the stone, shouting out the name of his father against the simply empty stone.
Naturally, Jiang Yun has already known that the black lance is not a weapon he has used, but a weapon of his father!
When I was sent to the world by my parents from the days, my parents not only gave themselves the greatest protection.
Even his father will accompany his life's weapons and put them in the mountains and seas, hoping to protect his safety.
This second floor pavilion left to you by the name is dedicated to the placement of this rifle!
Jiang Yun stood here quietly, staring at the blurred figure with tears.
I don't know how long it took, the figure finally disappeared, only the black rifle, still standing there.
With the disappearance of the figure, Jiang Yun also slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he reopened and looked at the rifle again.
As soon as he hesitated, Jiang Yun took a step and walked over to the long gun. He reached out and gently grasped the gun body of the long gun!
Just when Jiang Yun’s palm had just touched the rifle, the rifle, which had already been quiet, suddenly broke out again and the terrorist power that made the heavens and the earth discolored, so that Jiang Yun’s palm could not be involuntarily shaken, everything in his eyes. All were covered with a layer of black.
This time, although Jiang Yun still feels the tremor of the soul and feels the threat of death, but he does not dodge, but let the feeling of tremor surround him.
Because Jiang Yun knows that this rifle has let go of himself, it must be recognized by his own soul, knowing that he is the son of its owner, so now it will not kill itself.
Sure enough, the strength of the long gun disappeared without a trace after feeling the soul of Jiang Yun, and it was quiet again.
Looking at the rifle, Jiang Yun said softly: "I know, you are not willing!"
Jiang Yun’s words made the rifle’s gun body tremble slightly, which seemed to prove that Jiang Yun’s words were correct.
This lance may not have a birthplace, but it has long been spiritual.
Although Jiang Yun still does not know what his father's origins are, his father's weapons contain the murderous temperament of the sky, so that he is not difficult to judge. This rifle must have followed his father's numerous battles. Killed countless creatures!
The relationship between his father and the gun is like the relationship between Jiansheng and his sword.
Even the relationship between them is no longer a master and a weapon, but a side by side battle, and can entrust their own lives to each other's life and death.
When his father was in danger and encountered an unprecedented war, the rifle should continue to be with his father, killing the enemy side by side with his father, even if it was smashed.
This is its mission, its responsibility, its life!
However, the father sent it to the original world of mountains and seas, let it protect itself!
It is conceivable that this is unwilling to be a pistol that already has spirituality!
However, it can not defy the father's orders, so it can only be carried with this unwillingness, was sent to the mountains and seas, left his father, came to this world.
Even, it should have been sealed in this world, so that it can not leave here at all, to turn the heavens to find their own master.
This is also why, from its body, Jiang Yun can feel the reasons for loneliness and loneliness.
It is missing its owner, wants to be held in the hands again by the owner, to fight side by side!
Jiang Yun once again whispered softly: "I also know that I am not qualified to hold you!"
This time, the long shot did not react in the slightest, but its silence was like the default of Jiang Yun.
Yes, between this world, the person who is qualified to hold me, only your father.
Even if you are Jiang Yun’s son, you are not qualified to hold me!
Jiang Yun smiled slightly and then said: "But I will do my best to take you, to find my father, to let you go back to my father's hands, accompany him, and fight the world!"
After that, Jiang Yun did not try to hold the rifle again. Instead, he held a fist at the long gun and bowed himself.
In the eyes of others, perhaps this is just a powerful rifle, but in the eyes of Jiang Yun, this rifle is like an elder, an elder who is very faithful to his father.
It also serves as its own worship!
For Jiang Yun’s worship, the rifle still remained motionless. It seems that he accepted the worship of Jiang Yun calmly because it has such qualifications.
After straightening up, Jiang Yun once again glanced at the rifle, and then turned and walked away from the stone.
Standing on the sky, Jiang Yun is at the top of the world overlooking the world below.
For this world, he is still very strange, but his father’s vague figure, just like a dream, is to make him realize that this world should not be opened by the nameless, but his father’s intentional development. from.
This world, long and long ago, is also a place where you and your father often enter.
"Here, in addition to this rifle, will there be any clues left by my father?"
With this thought, Jiang Yun began to look carefully in this world.
With his knowledge of the gods, almost every inch of the inch was searched for every inch of the place, hoping to gain something.
In the process of Jiang Yun's search, the lance was always slanted on the boulder, and it did not move, and did not care about Jiang Yun.
Looking through the whole world, Jiang Yun did not find any useful things, only shook his head and prepared to leave.
The voice of the Lord of the Lord is once again ringing: "Jiang Yun, you better take the gun with you."
"Even if you can't use its power, it should at least take the initiative to protect you when you are in danger."
"You are not going to destroy the domain, go to the ancient and the ancient tribes, with its protection, let alone in this small world, even if you return to the heavens, no one can threaten you. Safe."
In fact, Jiang Yun also wants to take the gun away.
Because he felt that his father came to this world with his own gun, it should be to let himself use this rifle.
It is a pity that this rifle does not put itself in the eye, but is not willing to become its own weapon for its own use.
For this, Jiang Yun is not angry, but instead makes him more respectful of this rifle.
Therefore, for the Lord's proposal, he can only shake his head and say: "This gun, I really do not qualify, let it stay here!"
"Wait until one day, if I can go home, I will bring it with me and give it to my father."
Jiang Yun once again came to the front of the rifle and looked at the long shot: "I am leaving. When I come back next time, I will definitely take you and find my father!"
The rifle still didn't respond, and Jiang Yun really took a step. He walked to the entrance where he came in and stepped forward without hesitation.
Just as Jiang Yun stepped out of the gate, Jiang Yun’s face suddenly changed!