Feng Xi Tian Tian: Supreme Divine Phoenix

Chapter 89 Your master may never appear again!
If the situation here is looked at by another person, Jun Yuance's behavior, no matter how you look at it, is that when you encounter a strange treasure and want to take it for yourself, but you are concerned about the people who are with you, you have to stop and pretend to discuss the fate of the strange treasure.

But now, this fellow is Feng Xihuang, who has the same power as him.

From the first time they met, they lived and died together, and every time they met after that, they had a tacit understanding. There were no secrets between them, and they never felt defensive or murderous towards each other.

Can this broken gun of unknown origin in front of him turn Jun Yuance against him?This is a joke.

So Feng Xihuang immediately found out that something was wrong with Jun Yuance, walked forward inexplicably, then stopped inexplicably, her face was as pale as hell, what happened?
She didn't answer Jun Yuance's question, but instead asked, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Jun Yuance smiled bitterly: "I seem to be controlled by the inheritance in the sea of ​​knowledge."

Feng Xihuang: "!!"

Her eyes widened: "When did it start? How long has it been?"

When the golden ball controlled him and pulled Feng Xihuang down from the edge of the deep pit, Jun Yuance didn't shut up and planned to speak out, but now, this was the second time in a short period of time that his consciousness was controlled. Who knows if there will be a third or fourth time in the future, or if it will be completely controlled at a certain moment?
Jun Yuance said: "This has happened twice. The first time was when I pulled you down from the edge of the pit, and the second time was just now."

Feng Xihuang: "..."

Hearing what Jun Yuance said at this time, I just felt a wave of fear in my heart.

Fortunately, the repulsive force that appeared at the bottom of the pit was real, otherwise, wouldn't she be a puddle of flesh now?

And Jun Yuance too, did he not talk about such an important matter just now?

Feng Xihuang glared: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Jun Yuance said: "I thought it was an accident. As long as I pay attention, I shouldn't be controlled again..."

Feng Xihuang looked at him with a half-smile: "So it just happened for the second time?"

Jun Yuance nodded: "Well, although I broke free from its control just now, no one can guarantee whether I will be controlled by it again in the future, and whether I can break free, so..."

He looked at Feng Xihuang with a solemn expression: "If I am really controlled by external forces and cannot break free, you will kill me!"

Feng Xihuang froze for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will definitely not make you a mindless walking dead."

And the golden bead in Jun Yuance's sea of ​​knowledge seemed to feel his murderous determination, the whole bead stiffened for a moment, and even the excitement when seeing the spear was slightly reduced.

But this is only a very short moment, the golden ball just slowed down and then returned to normal immediately, Jun Yuance didn't feel it.

The attention of the two fell on the mottled spear again.

Thinking of Yuanzhu in the Sea of ​​Consciousness seeing the spear and couldn't help but control his excitement to collect it, Jun Yuance had no idea about the spear in front of him.

Who knows what will happen after he gets this long gun?
It seems that this long spear is very important to the pearl in the sea of ​​consciousness. If you get the long spear to make the golden ball even more powerful, wouldn't it be more convenient to control him in the future?

Thinking of this, Jun Yuance said decisively to Feng Xihuang: "I don't want this long gun, you can find a way to take it away." He said, and reminded: "Be careful of the danger."

Feng Xihuang looked at him: "I've never liked using guns very much, you really don't want to?"

Jun Yuance reiterated very simply: "I don't want it."

Feng Xihuang thought about it, and probably understood his scruples, and said, "That's fine, since you insist on not wanting it, then I'll take it away."

Such a scene seemed so strange that no one would believe it even if it was said.

In this world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and murders and treasures emerge in endlessly.

Facing the opportunity of rare treasures, how many people turned against each other and turned into enemies, killing until the sky was dark and blood flowed into rivers, just to grab the things, how can it be like these two people who don't care about the things that are readily available in front of them, and even push each other away? The other warriors knew that they would probably yell at the two of them: Get out of the way if you don't want it, let me do it!

Feng Xihuang walked up to the spear, slowly stretched out her hand and approached the barrel of the spear, but she made full preparations in secret, and if there was something wrong, she would quickly back away.

Not far away, Jun Yuance was also staring at her intently, ready to meet her at any time.

However, there is no danger whatsoever.

There was still silence in the pit, and none of the crises they imagined, the wild beasts protecting the treasures, the prohibition mechanism protecting the rare treasures, or the tests left by the predecessors, appeared.

The long spear that has stood in this pothole for an unknown number of years is like an eternal thing in the world, facing the creatures that approach it, it is calm and serene.

Feng Xihuang lightly stroked the mottled marks on the surface of the spear.

Over the years, those mottled traces have been integrated with the spear, and each trace records the vicissitudes of the past. It is the imprint left by the spear and its former owner. It is a glory and an immortal inheritance.

Slowly brushing the gun with her fingertips, an inexplicable emotion filled Feng Xihuang's heart, tragic, vicissitudes, persistence, unyielding... one after another.

These are all the emotions conveyed to her by the spear. At this moment, the spear seems to have life, conveying to her the long waiting and loneliness of 12 years.

These emotions are so real, but Feng Xihuang always feels that there is a layer of separation between her and the spear, and for some reason, there is always something crucial missing.

The messy pictures in my mind were disturbing, but because there were too many, I couldn't see clearly at all. In the blurred image, the spear flew from the sky, plunged into the ground, and began to wait for its owner.

Feng Xihuang suddenly realized, that's right, the spear has a spirit, and has been waiting for its owner, and although she entered this pit by chance, she was not its owner, so even if she felt the various effects of the spear Emotions, after all, are separated by a layer.

It's just that your master may never appear again!

Feng Xihuang's white fingertips slowly rubbed the gun body, the sadness came suddenly and fiercely, a part of the bottom of my heart was extremely sad at this moment, and I felt the same.

It seems that in a certain corner, there is also that weapon, waiting for the return of her master.

Feng Xihuang was stunned. She came from the technological civilization of the 33rd century. In this Fengshen Continent, where is there any weapon waiting for her to return?

Therefore, this must be an illusion caused by the emotional influence of the spear.

(End of this chapter)