Chapter 1844 The relationship between father and son is so weak
Finally, before Feng Danyuan ascended to heaven, the Kunlun Yue finally took shape and slowly fell.
Feng Danyuan's whole body seemed to have been hollowed out. He was lying on his back on the snow. He almost didn't have the strength to breathe, let alone move.
Nanming stepped forward and picked up the Kunlun Yue.
The divine weapon, which is as crystal clear as ice, is held in the hand and feels familiar after a long absence.
Time flies, people and things are easy to separate, things remain the same, but people have long been different.
Feng Danyuan looked at the Kunlun Yue and felt familiar with it. However, his memories from ancient times were scattered and rare. He only vaguely remembered that he had used this weapon, but he no longer had any memory of it.
In a daze, he suddenly realized that countless invisible forces entered his body.
It should be the power of Tianyu's shaman god and the divine power of Kunlun Yue.
His physical body, which originally could not withstand much ancient divine power, was different this time. The divine power was pouring in continuously, but he did not feel much discomfort. He only felt that his body was full of power, like a new life.
Feng Danyuan's eyes couldn't help but fall on Nan Ming.
Is it really like what he said, that the meridians and even the internal organs washed by Kunlun Snow Jade can turn the divine power absorbed by "Canghailu" into one's own?
He's not sure.
What he was sure of was that at this moment, he could clearly feel that the "Canghailu" in his body was purer than before, and his body was as vast as a sea that could accommodate hundreds of rivers.
Nan Ming seemed to have the ability to read minds, and immediately gave a positive reply: "It's what you think."
Feng Danyuan said silently: I didn't ask you.
He got up from the snow and stretched out his hand towards Nanming: "Give me the Kunlun Yue."
Nanming didn't hesitate and handed the magic weapon to him directly.
When Feng Danyuan took it, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if the two of them had done this action before. However, how could it be possible?
He retracted his strange thoughts and explained to Nanming: "The Kunlun Yue carries the power of the Witch God of Tianyu. Taking away the Kunlun Yue will cause the power of the Witch God here to be lost quickly. I tried to use the Kunlun Yue and Canghai
"Set up a barrier here. Once the matter with the Chishui Tribe is settled, we will return the Kunlun Yue to its original place."
Nan Ming nodded: "Okay."
Neither of them noticed. They had begun to get used to the tacit understanding that had been established at some point.
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When the two returned to the capital of Northern Xinjiang, the sun was still high in the sky.
The young prince was surprised: "So fast?"
Then he looked at Feng Danyuan, then at Nan Ming, with a look of relief that he had seen through everything: "There was no quarrel, that's good, I commend you."
Feng Danyuan: "..." I thank you for your praise.
Nan Ming: "..." I also thank you for your praise.
The young prince ran away, leaving Feng Danyuan and Nanming confused.
Feng Danyuan wondered, the relationship between father and son was so weak? He just took one look and left.
Nan Ming was also puzzled. Although the little guy pretended to be an adult every day, he was still very polite and would not just say hello and leave.
The answer was soon revealed.
The young prince dragged someone out.
Nanming's pupils suddenly trembled, and his whole body became stiff.
Feng Weihuan opposite him looked no better than him.
