Fantasy: Daughter Of Luck

Immortal prison,

Qin Tian was sitting in the Immortal prison at this time, his eyes were closed, his spiritual sense was silent in the system space, and he calmly looked at the Samsara gun in front of him.

The whole body is light black, and a breath of shattering and new life permeates from the gun body.

"This is a soldier without God? It's a pity that there is no chance to practice in this prison now, what a pity!"

Qin Tian looked at this supreme soldier who could shake the ancestral storm, and his heart was filled with pride.

Once upon a time, he Qin Tian had this supreme soldier from his powerless hands to now, which may be something that ordinary people can't get all their lives.

"System, put the Samsara gun for me in my inner world, I will use my own breath to warm this gun!"

After Qin Tian finished speaking, the Samsara gun disappeared in the system space and appeared in Qin Tian's inner world.

Originally, this Samsara gun was a system reward, and it was already bound to Qin Tian, ​​so it could be used at will, but the concept of being able to use it and being able to use it like an arm is two different concepts.

Just when the Samsara gun appeared in Qin Tian's inner world, a vision protruded.

The body of the Samsara gun was filled with Samsara air, and then a vortex formed above the Samsara gun.

Qin Tian's spiritual sense stared at this sudden vision in a stunned manner.

"How is this going?"

Qin Tian is a little confused, this is the reason why his vision has not been mentioned.

After a while, a phantom slowly walked out from the Samsara vortex.

Every time this phantom took a step, its figure solidified, and in just a few short steps, the phantom turned into reality.

The phantom that turned into reality was a man in a black suit with long black hair.

His whole body is filled with a murderous aura and Samsara, and his appearance is also very charming, but he is a graceful and beautiful man.

I saw this figure slowly walking to Qin Tian.

"Who are you? Why are you in this Samsara gun?"

Qin Tian wondered aloud, staring blankly at the man in front of him.

The next moment, the man directly cupped fist on one knee on the ground.

"Master, I am Samsara Gun!"

The phantom explained to Qin Tian.

"Huh? You're the Samsara gun? What does that mean? Are you an artifact?"

"Yes, Master, I am the artifact of the Samsara gun! Thank you Master for waking me up!"

Samsara Gunner nodded and said.

"Get up quickly!"

Qin Tian picked up Samsara's spear spirit.

"Thank you master!"

"Do you have a name?"

"No, Master, I just woke up, and I don't remember much about the past!"

"That's it..." Qin Tian leaned on his chin, thought about it, and then opened his mouth,

"Since you are the artifact of the Samsara gun, then you will be called Samsara in the future!"

Qin Tian's voice just fell, as if he remembered something, he continued, "Don't call me master in the future, just call me by my name.

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"Thank you for the name, but how can Samsara call the master by his first name, and it's better to call Dage!"

"Uh...whatever you want!"

"Yes, Dage!"

Samsara volley cupped fist, changed her own name.

"By the way, Samsara, what kind of strength are you now?"

Qin Tian looked at Samsara, his aura was as powerful as an abyss.

"Because I have recognized the master with Dage now, I am subject to Dage's strength, but now I should be able to fight the god realm!"

"How strong? That's not bad, it seems that I made a lot of money this time!"

Qin Tian looked at Samsara with golden eyes, and said in surprise.

"Samsara, let's warm up here first! I have to figure out a way to get out of this ghost place!"

"Yes, Dage!"

After Qin Tian finished speaking, the divine sense disappeared in the inner world and returned to his mind.

Qin Tian slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.

He really didn't expect that the Samsara gun still has a spirit, and it can be comparable to the powerhouse of the gods.

Then Qin Tian calmed down and began to look around the Immortal prison.

From breaking through the mountain gate to now squatting in the Immortal prison, it seems that two days have passed, but Qin Tian has not yet carefully observed the situation in the Immortal prison.

Looking around, there is a long corridor outside the Immortal prison, and on both sides of the corridor are Immortal prisons, and these Immortal prisons are full of people.

Qin Tian is also a person with special treatment. Everyone else is a few people in an Immortal prison, but he is a single room.

Qin Tian also retracted his gaze dully, and at this moment, the person in the Immortal prison in front of Qin Tian attracted his attention.

This Immortal prison is facing Qin Tian, ​​and the people in this Immortal prison are also single rooms, and they are treated the same as him.

The man among them was unkempt, sitting cross-legged on the ground in ragged clothes, only to see his eyes tightly closed.

This is different from Qin Tian seeing other people in Immortal prison. Other people in Immortal prison are either shouting grievances, or they are cursing someone.

No one is like this person, sitting cross-legged with a calm heart, but it makes Qin Tian have a different opinion.

Just when Qin Tian stared at this person, that person suddenly opened his eyes, and the blood-red pupils stared straight at Qin Tian.

"Who are you? Dare to stare at the old man like this, don't you know that the last person who stared at the old man didn't even have a chance for Samsara!"

This man's old voice sounded slowly, and his tone was filled with bursts of killing intent, which made people shudder.

As soon as this man opened his mouth, everyone in Immortal prison held their breath and didn't dare to breathe, and those who hated the sky and the earth closed their mouths, seeming to be very afraid of the person who opened the mouth.

"Who am I, I don't need you to say more, but you are so powerful, why are you locked up in this dark Immortal prison?"

Qin Tian is also not afraid, and directly questioned this person's words.

Everybody's in the Immortal prison

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Man, why am I accustomed to you?

Qin Tian thought so in his heart.

"Interesting, this is the first time someone dares to talk to me like this!"

The man was not angry but happy, and then he paused and said, "Boy, why are you locked up in this Immortal prison? I think you, an ant-like Cultivation Base, shouldn't be worth their fight!"

After this person sensed Qin Tian's Cultivation Base breath, he asked with some disdain.

Perhaps in his heart, Qin Tian, ​​the Cultivation Base of the emperor's realm, is afraid that he can't even compare with ants!

"Who knows? Maybe it's because the Immortals are jealous of my handsome appearance!"

Qin Tian said nonsense with some disapproval.

"Interesting, this is the first time this old man has seen a shameless person like you!"

This person also felt quite interesting, and the blood-red eyes also had a touch of interest.

"Don't just ask me! You haven't answered my question yet! You don't look like a good person. You don't come in because you molested the Immortal Immortal son!"

Qin Tian looked at the old man carefully, and some words came out astonishingly......

This set of remarks caused an uproar among other prisoners in the entire Immortal prison.

"Who is this person? He's so courageous, even this old monster dares to say, he's really not afraid of death!"

"Who knows? Those who don't know are fearless!"

"It seems that this kid is going to find those people in front of him!"

"......"

After Qin Tian heard these words, he thought to himself, could this be an old devil? It doesn't look like it!

"You heard what they said? Aren't you afraid?"

The old man opened his blood-red eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What am I afraid of? Aren't you in the Immortal prison now? You never come! And I don't think you look like a big devil!"

Qin Tian took it for granted, and even a trace of fear never appeared on his face.

"Good boy, it's a bit daring, but you know, this Immortal prison is like a fake to the old man, and it can't trap the old man!"

The blood in the eyes of the old man dissipated a little.

"Blow it! If this Immortal can't hold you, why are you still here?"

Qin Tian also scoffed at the old man's words, his face full of disbelief.

Qin Tian paused, and then was about to finish speaking, but was surprised to find that there was no one in the Immortal prison on the opposite side.

Just when Qin Tian felt astonished, a voice sounded behind it, causing Qin Tian's whole body to shudder and sweat to flow.

I saw Qin Tian turned his head stiffly and looked behind him blankly...

"Boy, you just said I can't do it, now what?"

The old man appeared behind Qin Tian impressively, still sitting cross-legged, just sitting cross-legged in the air, with one hand on Qin Tian's shoulder...

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