Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 337 The Irritable Sven and More Pretends 28
Lei Ya grabbed the old man with a rather weathered face beside him, and asked eagerly, "It's awake, isn't it? Isn't it!"

The old man gently brushed Lei Ya's hand away, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and replied calmly: "Why should you be so surprised, since the girl from the Jun family has awakened, of course it also Will see you again."

How long has it been silent?I don't remember... Is it a hundred years or a thousand years?
Lei Ya still remembers the first time he heard about his grandfather, he was still a child learning to speak, but now he has lived more than 200 years, with gray hair.

The old man sighed and said meaningfully: "I only hope that she can become the Jun family who can take on important responsibilities, not the second one, Jun Yao."

This name was suddenly mentioned by the old man, and everyone present seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot, and they all chose to remain silent.

"She won't." Lei Ya's voice was low, as if telling himself, "She is different from Jun Yao, I believe." It's just that when Jun Bi knows all the truth, will she still be like this now? Generally speaking, Lei Ya can't guarantee it.

Jun Bi came to the center of the shallow pit and squatted down slowly.The beating of the chest became more and more clear, and she almost got rid of the shackles of her flesh and blood, clamoring and frantic, wanting to quickly find the thing that attracted her.

Strange, yet inexplicably familiar.Jun Bi involuntarily opened his palm, slowly pressed it to the ground full of debris, and closed his eyes.The sharp fragments scratched her palm, hot blood dripped from her fingers, slowly moistened the soil on the ground, and continued to flow through the gaps in the debris.

But Jun Bi didn't feel the slightest pain.The wound that usually healed quickly was uncharacteristically bleeding out continuously.The blood presents a cobweb-like thread, weaving dense veins, gradually spreading and expanding in all directions.

Unknowingly, with Junbi at the center, all the fragments in the shallow pit were connected by the blood net.Immediately afterwards, those fragments began to rise strangely, floating in mid-air.Time seemed to stand still for an instant, and then the fragments were spliced ​​together at an extremely fast speed.But in an instant, a rudimentary outline appeared in front of her.

Jun Bi raised his hand blankly, not quite sure why he was so skillful and smooth in doing this set of movements.The wound on her palm had completely healed, and the massive loss of blood made her face look a little pale, but she was still able to stabilize her body.

"You are better than her." Suddenly a deep voice rang in Jun Bi's ear, and it seemed to appear directly in her mind.

"Who is she?" Jun Bi asked subconsciously.

"You will know later." The voice was ethereal and ethereal, resounding through Jun Bi's body, causing her thoughts to become chaotic.

"Who are you?" Jun Bi secretly calmed down and asked again.The surrounding debris began to swirl, and the fine gravel grazed her cheek, leaving a shallow mark on her skin.

Jun Bi took a step back and looked up, the giant standing shadow gradually revealed some edge.The dust and debris are glued together by scarlet blood, and the intertwined blood web flows slowly through it as if it has life.

"This is..." Jun Bi was speechless for a moment.When the debris and dust in the shallow pit disappeared, light gray rocks were exposed on the ground, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusory dream.

Jun Bi stood in the middle of the rock, and in front of her was a huge sword as long as her height. The blade was covered with mud in a disorderly manner, mottled and old.

"This is me." A clear and familiar voice came from the giant sword, "My name is Xuanyu."

The moment the words fell, the soil covering the sword body cracked open with a crackling sound, and floated to the ground one after another.When the soil cleared away, what Jun Bi saw was a huge sword with a sharp edge wrapped in dark ink and red.The sword body is intertwined with blood-colored lines, and the blade is pitch-black, revealing a faint awe-inspiring momentum.

Just standing in front of the giant sword like this, Jun Bi felt a sense of killing and attacking, coming from the accumulation of distant and boundless years, and even heard the screams and roars of the undead.

"Are you... a weapon spirit?" Jun Bi hesitated for a moment before continuing to ask.

Jujian was silent for a long time before slowly answering: "I don't remember much."

It has been sleeping for too long, so long that I have forgotten the time and many past events.The only thing left in its memory is its previous owner.As for whether it is a weapon spirit, and why it became a weapon spirit, it is blank.

It was only awakened by Jun Bi's breath, and the power in Jun Bi's bloodline allowed it to re-condense the broken sword body and restore it to its original state.

Jun Bi stepped forward step by step, the closer he got to Xuan Yu, the more he could feel the strong bloody aura emanating from it, this is a sword stained with too much blood, both good and evil.

"So, you chose me?" Jun Bi said with a complicated mood.Although the sword looked really good, the faint silence surrounding it made her feel a little suffocated.

"It's not me, it's you." Xuan Yu calmly replied, "You chose me."

While speaking, the giant sword floating in mid-air slowly approached Jun Bi's body. The hilt carved with intricate patterns was so close that she could easily hold the sword in her hand as long as she raised her hand slightly.

"You can choose to accept it or give it up." Xuan Yu's tone didn't fluctuate obviously, but one could feel a little bit of a sense of loss in it.

Jun Bi quietly looked at the giant sword within reach, and couldn't help feeling inexplicable in his heart.I don't know if it was her illusion, but this sword always conveyed a kind of sadness that she couldn't ignore.

Jun Bi's emotions are extraordinarily complicated now, like a tangled mess, constantly being cut and unreasonable.It is clear that intuition is hinting to oneself, it cannot be wanted, it is a trouble, so let it go.But a hand stretched out uncontrollably.Such a reckless decision is not like her choice.

When the fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, Jun Bi suddenly woke up, but it was too late.The carving on the hilt seemed to have its own soul at the moment she accepted it, and turned into entwined vines, climbing up along her palm until it wrapped most of her arm.

Jun Bi only felt a burning pain in her palm, and an irresistible force invaded her mind densely, filling a large number of images that did not belong to her memory.

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There are millions of corpses and bloodshed for thousands of miles.

She staggered and stepped on the wet and sticky ground, with bloody and broken limbs under her feet, and her eyes seemed to be covered with scarlet blood.She tripped over something, plopped, and knelt down on a still warm corpse.

In a trance, she propped her arms up and looked around, and there were bloodstains that were flowing or had dried up everywhere.

"Jun Yao, do you plead guilty or not!" A hoarse male voice suddenly sounded from in front of her, full of indignation and rage, as if wishing to eat the flesh alive.

Jun Bi looked up in confusion, not knowing what happened, and wanted to ask him who Jun Yao was.But when the words reached her mouth, it turned into a burst of crazy laughter. She heard a strange voice from her throat, which was not her familiar voice at all...

(End of this chapter)