Seeing Gu Zhun coming over, Wang Xian finally stood up from the ground.

"Young master, what the hell is going on? Why did the old man disappear in the blink of an eye?"

Now Wang Xian really wanted to ask that.

What about my teacher?

However, at this time, Gu Zhun did not answer him, but looked at the silver cup in Wang Xian's hand with great interest.

"Show me the cup. Gu Zhun said directly.

Wang Xian was stunned, but he still didn't refuse, because his life was saved by Gu Zhun after all, and it was his own young master who asked him to try it just now.

So at this time, although the silver cup belonged to Wang Xian, Wang Xian still handed the silver cup to Gu Zhun.

"Good baby, really good baby, chance, this is definitely a big chance! Hahaha, Wang Xian, Wang Xian, I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity, God treats you well!"

Gu Zhun took the silver cup in Wang Xian's hand, and then, he held the silver cup as if he was holding a rare treasure in the world, and kept looking at the silver cup, as if he was appreciating the most beautiful work of art in the world.

Wang Xian, Song Qingyun and others were confused.

They found that they couldn't guess what their son was thinking.

How can you be so interested in a cup?

Even if it's made of silver, it's not worth a lot of money.

Immediately, Wang Xian couldn't hold back and asked, "Son, what's going on?"

Listening to Wang Xian's question, Gu Zhun also looked at him at this time, and then, not caring at all about the eyes of the group of outsiders around him, he said to him.

"Do you know where this silver cup came from?"

Wang Xian shook his head.

He is still confused, he doesn't even know who the old man who took him as an apprentice just now is, how can he know the origin of this silver cup?

Then, Gu Zhun smiled and said, "Didn't your master tell you his name just now?" ”

"Lin Qiyun?" Wang Xian was stunned and recalled his memory, but he had never heard of the name Lin Qiyun.

"Young master, I really don't know who this Lin Qiyun is. Wang Xian looked helpless, is he too lonely and unheard?

It's really in the four domains, and I've never heard of this big guy's name.

Then, Gu Zhun seemed to have known that Wang Xian would say such a thing, he just shook his head and smiled.

"It's normal that you don't know each other, after all, that kid is also a character from a long, long time ago, at the end of the ancient times, there was once a gun wizard, who went out of the South China Sea, entered the Eastern Wilderness, went to the north, and killed through the West Continent, crisscrossing the four regions.

At his time, there were two other peerless prodigies, and at that time, they were collectively known as the Three Masters of Ancient Times. ”

"Young Master, could it be that you are talking about the power of the three predecessors of the Sword Emperor, the Spear God and the Sword Saint back then?"

Wang Xian was suddenly taken aback, maybe he didn't know anyone else in the history of the Nine Realms, but if he mentioned the Three Ancient Masters, I believe that as long as they were monks in the Four Realms, they would have more or less heard of their legends.

Not to mention, Wang Xian is a cultivator of marksmanship, and among the three seniors, the spear god is the target he wants to catch up with in his life, and he is also his idol.

When Gu Zhun heard this, he also smiled.

"That's right, it seems that those three boys are quite famous in later generations, and you have heard of them. ”

Wang Xian touched his head: "But, young master, what does these three seniors have to do with the old gentleman just now?"

"It seems that although you know the titles of the three of them, you don't know their real names, the spear god among the three ancient masters, don't you know that his name is Lin Qiyun?"

"What! how is this possible!"

Wang Xian listened to Gu Zhun's words, and this time, he roared out in complete surprise.

Because this news was so shocking, it was difficult for him to accept it for a while!

Among the three heroes of ancient times, the famous Trapping Sky Spear God, his real name is Lin Qiyun!

Isn't that the old man who called himself Lin Qiyun just now?

The spear god back then!

Wang Xian was completely stunned by this news.

The one I just worshiped was actually the disciple of the ancient Sanjie!

That's my idol!

If someone told him again that one day in the future he would worship under the door of the Heavenly Spear God, then Wang Xian would probably tear this person's mouth apart.

How is this possible!

What he had never dreamed of before, now it really happened to him.

"I, am I favored by the spear god?" Wang Xian's face turned red with excitement.

But then, a new question appeared in Wang Xian's mind.

"Young master, no, isn't that Lord Spear God already dead later, why did he appear here again?" Wang Xian asked.

Because, it is clearly recorded in the history of the Nine Realms that the three ancient Sanjie, who were more than 20 million years ago, are now dead.

This news is real and there is nothing fake about it.

But the spear god appeared here again just now, and Wang Xian had to suspect that the old man just now was a fake.

Regarding Wang Xian's question, Gu Zhun also smiled: "Didn't you see that the spear god just now was just a void soul?"

"Void Soul!" Wang Xian was shocked again, and after thinking about it again, he figured it out.

No wonder the old man had already dissipated after handing over the silver cup to himself just now, and it turned out to be just a wisp of empty soul.

"But, young master, I really don't understand the mystery of this silver cup, the teacher didn't say anything. After Wang Xian figured it out, he looked at the silver cup again, and his face became bitter.

The void soul is the void soul, and I finally got a silver cup.

But the biggest problem now is that although he has obtained the mantle inheritance of the Heavenly Spear God, the other party only gave him a silver cup.

And he didn't give any hints, just let Wang Xian understand the mystery in this cup.

Wang Xian looked at this cup, it was just an ordinary silver cup, what kind of mystery could it be.

This makes him go to enlightenment, and in what year is he going to go to enlightenment?

Wang Xian was about to cry.

How can these powers, one more like to play with mysteries than the other.

Teacher, teacher, you can also give me some hints.

Wang Xian was at a loss, so he could only look at his young master, hoping that Gu Zhun would find some way to discover the mystery.

It seemed that he knew that Wang Xian would say this, and Gu Zhun was not in a hurry at this time, so he walked directly to a large water tank on the side of the road and filled a glass of water into the silver cup.

Everyone looked at Gu Zhun with strange eyes at this time.

The silver cup left by the spear god, the mystery in it has not yet been understood, so it was taken to fill with water, could it be that this person has something wrong with his brain? ?

But at this time, looking at Gu Zhun's actions, the only people on the scene who were calm were Song Qingyun and Wang Xian and others, because they knew that their son-in-law had his reasons for doing these things, and he would definitely not joke with treasures.

So, they also watched quietly, looking forward to what would happen next.