Spirit God

Chapter 80 Who stole the ice source

"Bastard, which bastard broke the ice array arranged by me and took away the ice source that I worked so hard to find!"

As soon as the Night God Festival and the Night God entered the palace, they heard the roar of Elder Yunfan that resounded throughout the palace. Both of them couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then stared into the depths of the palace.

Under the gaze of the two people, they saw that in the dark corner of the palace, Elder Yunfan was standing there roaring, and his hands smashed against the green shining stone table in front of him.

What surprised the Night God Festival was that the stone table could withstand the heavy blows of the palm of Elder Yunfan without any cracks. I think this stone table is also a treasure.

"Old Yunfan, what's wrong with you?" The night god sacrifice took the delicate little hand of the night god, crossed the palace gate and took a few steps into the palace, tentatively asking.

"Who is it!?" After hearing the sound of the night god sacrifice, the old man Yunfan suddenly flashed and came to the night god sacrifice standing at the gate of the palace. "Night god sacrifice, it's you!"

"What am I? Old Yun Fan, what's wrong with you? Although the Night God Festival vaguely guessed why the old man Yun Fan was so angry, he still kept a light-hearted look at this time.

"Hate as a teacher! I hate being a teacher!" After the Night God Festival promised to be his direct disciple, Elder Yunfan, an old man, began to call himself a teacher in front of the Night God Festival. "Night God Festival, do you know that someone broke the ice array laid by the teacher's hard work, and even stole the cold ice spiritual source that was hard to find for the teacher!"

"I don't know anything!" The Night God Festival shook his head resolutely, and then gently pinched the softness of the Night God in his hand, signaling him not to make a sound and keep calm and silent.

"It's really hateful. If the broken array only broke the ice array that took three months to develop, it would be fine, but the shameless man actually took away the ice spirit source hidden in the eyes of the array, so that the ice layers of ice sealed Meier melted. If it hadn't been for the teacher's recent painstaking efforts** to go there. Take a look at Meier and repair the ice array in time, then I'm afraid Meier's body will begin to rot!"

Elder Yun Fan lowered his head and said, with a look of hatred on his face, as if he could not wait to break the man who broke through his hard-earned array.

"Meier? A large array of ice? Hearing this, the Night God Festival deliberately showed a look of surprise, and then asked, " Elder Yunfan, er... Master, can you tell me specifically what's going on?"

"Meier is a woman who liked very much as a teacher in those years. Unfortunately, she is a doorman of Piaomie Peak. The teacher and the son she knows are not long..." Yunfan, an old man, said this, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on his face. It seemed that it was very embarrassing to mention these old past events in front of the younger generation. "Speaking of her, she It's also your teacher's mother. It's a pity that she couldn't be with her in those years, because she was the saint of the ethereal peak, and she couldn't marry anyone in her life..."

At this point, the embarrassment on the old man's face of Elder Yunfan was slowly replaced by a touch of sadness, and his tone continued to be a little lonely, "I originally planned to take Meier away from the floating peak and find a paradise. From then on, the two of them lived a carefree and peaceful life. It's a pity that God is playing tricks on people. Before I was about to fly away with her, she died in a rebellion inside the Piao Miao Peak. When the teacher went to the Piao Miao Peak, all she saw was Meier's cold body..."

When Elder Yun Fan said this, he no longer roared as he did just now, but slowly walked to the stone table in the palace and sat down lonely. The expression on his face was changeable. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Master, in fact, I came here this time to bring my sister to you and let you take her as an entry-level disciple." With that, the night god sacrifice had been hidden behind him, and the silent night god was pulled in front of him.

"Oh, this is your sister." The old man Yun Fan put away the sad look on his face, raised his head and glanced at the night god, and then said with a kind smile, "Night God sacrifice, your sister has a beautiful face, but compared with the beauty of being a teacher and a talented woman in those years, it is still a little inferior."

Elder Yun Fan had a smearful smile on his face, and some shameless self-praised.

The night god was still sad for the old man Yunfan and his beautiful teacher in his heart, but after hearing the boastful words of the elder Yunfan, he almost blurted out the sentence in his heart, "My night god is no worse than your charming. I have seen my brother in the ice cave for a long time. "Where is it more beautiful than me!"

Fortunately, the night god sacrifice pulled a soft little hand of the night god in time, so that the night god swallowed the words that were about to come to his mouth in time.

"Linger, come and meet the master!" The night god sacrifice lowered his head and smiled at the night god beside him, signaling the night god to bow to the old man Yunfan.

"Linger pays homage to the master!" The night god nodded obediently when he heard the words, and then stepped forward to the elder Yunfan and bowed to him.

"Good! Linger, you should be less than fourteen years old. I didn't expect that your spiritual cultivation has reached the double realm of spiritual envoys, and you can also arrange a spiritual array with the power of one person. It seems that you are as talented as your brother!" The old man Yun Fan looked at the night god and the night god sacrifice kindly, and said with a loud laugh.

When the night god heard the words, he smiled sweetly, got up and said to the old man Yunfan, "Thank you for your praise!"

"Master, this time I came here with Linger to find you. I want to ask you to take care of Linger for me when the Nanman hunts a month later, so that I won't be by her side and make her bullied by someone who wants to do it." The night god sacrifice pulled the night god to his side, stretched out his hand and rubbed her soft hair and said.

"Is there a Nanman Hunting Conference a month later?" The old man Yun Fan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at the Night God Festival with a serious face, "Night God Festival, do you really decide to go to Jieman Mountain to participate in the Nanman Hunting Conference?"

"Well, that's right. Linger and I have joined the Xuling Gate founded by Sister Qin Xiaoyi. This time, Sister Qin Xiaoyi must participate in the Southern Barbarian Hunting Conference, so I also have to help her!" The night god sacrifice nodded calmly, and his tone seemed to be very firm.