He was born as a blacksmith, but he dominated the world

Chapter 464: Relics of History

Everyone didn't know what he wanted to do, so they all made way.

Jiang Lin came to the open space, measured it carefully back and forth, and flew into the air from time to time to look down from above.

The people from the Construction Department came over curiously and asked, "Master Jiang, what are you doing?"

"I don't know. It looks like he is measuring the terrain. I guess he wants to build a house?" said Blacksmith Qi.

The people in the Construction Department were happy because this was a job they were good at.

But why build a house in such a place that is neither front nor back?

After a moment, Jiang Lin landed.

The people from the Construction Department immediately surrounded him and said, "Master Jiang wants to build a house, just tell us, we..."

Jiang Lin glanced at them and said, "Please step back and don't get hit."

"What hit?"

Several people from the Construction Department didn't understand what he meant, but when Jiang Lin began to take a breath, they suddenly realized what he meant and quickly ran back with their heads in their hands.

After some measurements, Jiang Lin has confirmed the location.

I just don’t know if it’s because they were buried too deep or what, I can’t sense the existence of those two things.

Moreover, since one of them is just a box made of exotic wood, although it can withstand the ravages of hundreds of years, it may not be able to withstand the Xuanwu Holy Soldier Arrow.

So Jiang Lin couldn't use any violent means. He could only gather his strength and punch the ground.

There was a loud bang and dust flew all over the sky.

Countless pieces of gravel and mud were scattered everywhere.

The area within several hundred meters was affected.

Those who were closer were hit and screamed, running out in panic.

The people from the Construction Department ran the fastest, and they didn't look back until they were hundreds of meters away.

There was only mud and rocks everywhere, and Jiang Lin could no longer be seen.

There was a huge pit more than ten meters wide at the spot, and from it came the sound of fists hitting each other.

The people from the Construction Department looked at each other in bewilderment, and then they all became furious.

Build a house?
Who the hell is spreading rumors here!

Lord Jiang has always been concerned with digging holes and not burying things. He has never taken care of the trivial matter of building a house.

At this time, Jiang Lin had already been blasted dozens of meters underground.

After hundreds of years, there has not been much change underground.

With Jiang Lin's level of cultivation, it is not a difficult task.

But the deeper he went underground, the more inexplicably nervous he suddenly felt.

What if you don’t find those things?
Or, if it does exist, what should we do?
If not, it means that the world you experience is not a real historical fragment.

It's all just a coincidence, or even completely false.

And if something exists and proves the authenticity of the long river of history, then who are you?
Is it Hong Chen, the ancestor of blacksmiths from hundreds of years ago, or Jiang Lin from more than four hundred years later?

If I stay in the world of "Picturesque World" for a few hundred more years, will I meet another me?
These questions made Jiang Lin feel inexplicably confused.

Jiang Xiu and others stood not far away and watched more and more mud flying out of the pit.

They were all very puzzled, and Song Ziyan couldn't help asking, "Aunt Jiang, what on earth is Master digging for? Could it be that he is going to give us a new martial arts training?"

"How would I know?" Jiang Xiu was also confused. She had never heard that her younger brother had buried anything here.

Soon, Jiang Lin had reached a depth of two or three hundred meters underground.

According to my previous memory, it should be nearby.

After throwing another punch, Jiang Lin finally sensed a familiar breath.

His spirits lifted, and he immediately restrained his strength, carefully using his mysterious energy to peel off the soil.

After a few dozen meters, the blue color in my memory appeared before my eyes.

Jiang Lin's eyes lit up, and he immediately used his mysterious energy to lift up all the nearby soil.

The next moment, the blue-green sky scale armor suddenly appeared before his eyes.

When Jiang Lin saw this divine armor that was damaged in many places, had been through hundreds of years, and was covered with stains, he felt extremely complicated.

No wonder I couldn’t sense that the spirituality of the Sky Scale Armor was affected by that great battle.

It has not been repaired over the years and I am afraid it has disappeared.

As for the arm armor, its spirit was killed by Jiang Lin himself at the very beginning of its creation.

A magical weapon without spirituality naturally cannot be easily sensed.

But on the other hand, if the spirituality had not dissipated, with the power of the sky scale armor and arm armor, people would have noticed it long ago.

Holding this broken armor in his hand, Jiang Lin's face was full of emotion.

Although they only experienced one great battle, the Sky Scale Armor was of great significance to Jiang Lin.

Not only did it help him kill the Lu clan members, but it also indirectly proved that the world of [Picturesque World] was indeed a fragment of the long river of history.

Especially when the box made of the strange wood was found and opened with the papers still intact inside, this matter became even more certain.

But what Jiang Lin couldn’t understand was, relying only on his boxing skill [The World] and his own cultivation at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, could he return to the river of history?

The peak of the Divine Martial Realm is very powerful, and the Dao Martial Realm is also very powerful.

However, the power of these two realms is within the scope of understanding.

Within anyone's limited knowledge, reversing time and space is an unimaginable power.

In the world of the past, that was a method only available to gods.

As for this world, Jiang Lin has not seen a true god yet, at most he has seen a huge skeleton that is suspected to be a god.

But there are many people who are stronger than him. If this realm has the ability to reverse time and space, history would have been in chaos long ago.

The boxing technique [In the Human World] is indeed different from any other martial arts skills in this world, but Jiang Lin always feels that something is weird.

how to say……

Probably, it's too easy.

Something that should have been very difficult could be accomplished easily, just like a three-year-old child who, after learning martial arts, suddenly lifted a boulder weighing tens of millions of pounds.

But Jiang Lin couldn't think of any other possibility. He stared at the paper in the box again and again, confirming that it was the one that Gu An Ning had written that year.

He closed the box and let out a sigh of relief.

"Forget it. There are too many things in this world that cannot be understood. Even for me, how many people can explain it clearly when I came into this world?"

Without dwelling on this matter any more, Jiang Lin took the Sky Scale Armor and the wooden box and flew up.

After getting out of the deep pit, Jiang Xiu and others hurried over.

They looked at the Sky Scale Armor and the wooden box curiously. Jiang Xiu couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, when did you bury something here?"

"A long time ago." Jiang Lin said casually.

He didn't want to deceive anyone, it's just that this matter couldn't be explained clearly.

Even if you say it, few people will believe it.

Jiang Xiu said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

Song Ziyan looked at the tattered Sky Scale Armor and asked curiously, "Master, is this armor? Why is it so rotten?"

"Because it was buried for too long."

As Jiang Lin was speaking, he suddenly thought of the Thunder Blade.

Since the Sky Scale Armor is real, then the Brilliant Thunder Blade that I gave to Ma Ningyan before leaving must also be in the hands of the Daqian royal family.

That knife is a good thing.

Compared to the long sword I am currently using, it is more than ten times better!
The material used for the blade alone is a top-notch treasure that is almost extinct in this era.

I don’t know if there’s a chance to come back…

If it was a few hundred years ago, since Jiang Lin had given it to Ma Ningyan, she would naturally not want it.

But the current emperor is Emperor Shun, whom he is not familiar with, so it is natural for him to come back.

But... for what reason?

You can't just go to Emperor Shun and say, I am the ancestor of blacksmiths who lived hundreds of years ago, your ancestor's ancestor, right?
Having said that, since I can keep things in the world of [Painting of the World] for hundreds of years.

So are resources still a problem?
As long as we enter the picturesque world of the human world and bury a large amount of resources in an unknown place, we can come back and dig them up. Wouldn’t we have as much as we want?
Thinking of this, Jiang Lin couldn't help but use his boxing skills again and return to that world.

At this time, a figure fell from the sky.

It was none other than Eunuch Tian, ​​who always accompanied Emperor Shun.

"Sir Jiang, His Majesty has ordered you to come to the throne," said Eunuch Tian.

Jiang Lin didn't feel too surprised. After all, he had wiped out the entire Lu family and stayed in Gongsun's mansion for so long.

If the emperor was not a fool, he would definitely ask him what happened.

Jiang Lin also wanted to meet the Emperor. There were so many things and so many words to say.

He handed the damaged Sky Scale Armor and Arm Guard to Qi the Blacksmith and told him to put them in the blacksmith's shop. Then he said to Eunuch Tian, ​​"Thank you for your help, Eunuch."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

Eunuch Tian was also very polite. Jiang Lin's official position became higher and higher, and his cultivation became higher and higher.

Especially the news reported by Shang Yusi this time shocked even His Majesty the Emperor.

Such a person, no matter what he will do or what he can do in the future, must be treated well now and cannot be neglected in the slightest.

After Jiang Lin left with Eunuch Tian, ​​everyone started talking about it.

"Is it possible that you will be promoted again when you enter the palace this time?"

"Promotion? Doesn't that mean he will become a minister?"

"What about the former assistant minister?"

"What can I do? Come to the blacksmith shop and make iron."

Everyone was laughing and very happy.

After all, Jiang Lin is from the blacksmith camp, and the higher the official rank, the better their lives.

Today, the Daqian Blacksmith Camp ranks among the top three among the 48 departments of Daqian, and is on the verge of regaining the lofty status it had hundreds of years ago.

Some are happy and some are sad, such as the people in the Construction Department.

Originally, they saw from a distance that the pit was not big, only about ten meters, and it was easy to repair.

As a result, when I got closer and looked, I saw the water flowing continuously below.

The underground river was dug through at a depth of several hundred meters.

That is to say, Jiang Lin had blocked it with his mysterious energy before, and now it is bottomless and only the rumbling sound of water can be heard, like thunder.

The people from the Construction Department looked at each other with dark faces.

Such a deep pit?
How to fill it out?
With an underground river, no matter what falls in, it will probably be washed away.

"Master Jiang...when will you calm down?"

"You're really trying to make me die!"

While the people from the Construction Department were complaining, Jiang Lin and Eunuch Tian had already arrived at the palace.

Seeing Jiang Lin holding a wooden box under his armpit, Eunuch Tian asked curiously, "Sir, is this a gift for His Majesty?"

"Gift?" Jiang Lin thought for a moment, then laughed out loud: "Even if it is, I think His Majesty will like it very much."

(End of this chapter)