Sun Junyue glanced at the owner of the Oriental Pavilion in some surprise, this means,

Can you go and collect the Gentian Bright Silver Spear?!

Sun Junyue thought he had heard it wrong, this was a gentian bright silver gun!

Are you willing?

Seeing Sun Junyue's questioning gaze, the owner of the Oriental Pavilion immediately answered:

"Don't look at me like that, I also want to subdue this gentian bright silver spear, but it doesn't want to go with me!"

After the Oriental Pavilion Master finished speaking, his face showed a hint of amazement.

In fact, their Dongfang family has already tried it, and the Gentian Bright Silver Spear seems to only know the deceased old man of the Dongfang family, and even if others want to hold it, they will be shocked by it with endless guns.

And the old owner's will is clearly written, when the gentian bright silver spear is completely restored to normal, there will be a gentian conference, and the world's heroes will be invited, whoever can conquer the gentian bright silver spear can take it.

For such a will, the owner of the Oriental Pavilion was indeed a little unwilling at first, and even privately sent the juniors of the Oriental family to contact the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, but without exception, none of them were recognized by the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, even if he played by himself.

"Can I try it now?" Sun Junyue couldn't help but ask, he wanted to try it now.

"Now, of course!" The owner of the Oriental Pavilion didn't expect Sun Junyue to be so bold, with his bronze strength, it was better not to be injured by the gun.

Hearing the Oriental Pavilion Master's affirmative reply, Sun Junyue then strode towards the position of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear.

Before he could reach the body of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, Sun Junyue felt that there was an incomparably domineering energy preventing him from continuing to move forward.

So Sun Junyue's pace slowed down quickly, and in the end, his trembling pace was actually a little like a child toddler.

[Found the relics of the master, whether to absorb and extract]

Be!

【Insufficient distance, please approach】

These two messages kept repeating in Sun Junyue's mind, and due to the problem of distance, the system could not absorb the will of Renjie at all.

When he really approached one meter around the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, Sun Junyue decisively gave up, because he felt that within one meter of the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, there was a terrifying gun intent that tore the earth apart.

Sun Junyue doubted that if he went a little further, he would be poked out of a hole by the terrifying gun intent.

"It's too difficult!" Sun Junyue shook his head a little unwillingly.

"It's good that Xiaoyou can come this far. The owner of the Oriental Pavilion comforted.

I can only wait for a little stronger in the future to try!

Sun Junyue glanced at the Gentian Bright Silver Spear with regret, this was the only relic he had ever seen that needed to be subdued.

I don't know how the Gentian Bright Silver Spear has preserved such a complete spirituality in these thousand years.

"Then let's go up!" Seeing Sun Junyue's stubborn little eyes, the owner of the Oriental Pavilion also smiled secretly, several juniors in their clan also had this expression at that time.

"Uh-huh. Sun Junyue nodded, since he had already obtained the things left by his grandfather, Sun Junyue's task was completed, and as for the Gentian Bright Silver Spear, he could only let it go.

After saying goodbye to the owner of the Oriental Museum, Sun Junyue walked quickly towards the gate of the museum.

When he walked to the gate, Sun Junyue saw a large number of people gathered at the door, and Sun Junyue, who didn't know why, stepped forward and glanced at it.

It's just that the crowd is too crowded, and Sun Junyue can't see what happened inside at all, and can only vaguely hear it, as if a thief has been caught stealing something.

Sun Junyue didn't pay the slightest attention to such a thing, and walked directly through the crowd and walked out of the museum.

After Sun Jun walked farther away, a man in a red plaid shirt and gold-rimmed glasses in the crowd bowed and shrank out of the crowd.

When he reached a place where no one was around, the red-checkered man raised his right hand.

It was a pair of very white hands, and the five fingers were very slender, especially the index finger, middle finger and ring finger, which were almost the same length, which was a very surprising thing.

But the only fly in the ointment is that such a pair of delicate and delicate hands have a red scar on the middle finger and ring finger, as if they were branded.

"Missed?" a young boy carrying a pile of balloons leaned out from behind the white relief pillars on the side.

With him, it was the Mickey Mouse balloon, the Peppa Pig balloon, the Pleasant Goat balloon...

"There is a ban on the bronze box, and I can't break it. Red Grid rubbed the red brand on his finger with his thumb, and saw that the original ugly red scar gradually faded.

"But the dragon qi on his body smells great!" the corners of Red Checkered's mouth rose slightly, and no one knew what was going on in his chaotic eyes.

"Don't act rashly until the archdeacon comes out. The little boy seemed to have thought of something, so he specifically admonished.

Red Plaid just chuckled twice and didn't say anything more.

"It's too noisy over there, you can let go of your grip on them. Red Plaid first found a staircase and sat down, then pointed to the crowd at the entrance of the museum.

The little boy sat down beside the red checkered with a smile holding a bunch of balloons, and said with a strange expression:

"I've let go of my grip on them a long time ago, and they can't stop on their own!"

Red Grid was also obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, then lowered his head and didn't say anything more.

Suddenly, a shadow obscured the sunlight in front of them, and they realized that the archdeacon had returned!

The two of them quickly looked up, but they were greeted by a cold face.

The little boy and the red checkered were both awe-struck in their hearts, could it be that the archdeacon's action failed, so they were in a bad mood?

"Two fools, they don't even know if they're being targeted!" The archdeacon's figure was somewhere between reality and void, looking like a ball of transparent water, wriggling in the ethereal space.

Targeted!?

The little boy and the red checkered suddenly got up, and they didn't even notice it.

"It is worthy of the purple-clothed archdeacon, and he was actually discovered. A figure appeared in the shadow behind the red checker, and this figure put his arms around the red checkered neck, and looked at the archdeacon with a grin.

Red Plaid only felt that he was stiff, unable to move, and could only let others hook his neck.

The almost empty archdeacon looked coldly at the bald middle-aged man who was smiling in front of him.

He knew that this bald guy's strength was not below him, and he was good at extremely terrifying shadow power, which was disgusting.

"Okay, without further ado, I'm going to have a treat today, and I'll take you to my house to have fun, but don't refuse my kindness. The bald guy laughed and scratched his big bald head, which didn't have a single hair.

Then the bald guy snapped his fingers, and the world turned upside down, and all four of them fell into a dark world.

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