Chapter 120 The Decision of the Night God Festival

Hearing that the old man Yun Fan said that he and his sister's night gods could directly practice this forbidden technique, a touch of shock appeared on the always indifferent face of the night god sacrifice.

If the night god sacrifice himself has a strong pupil to see through the array because of the pupil of the night god, then the old man Yunfan would not be so surprised to say so, but the night god did not open the strange inheritance pupil of the pupil of the night god. The elder Yunfan said that she could directly practice the forbidden art, which undoubtedly means that the night god The talent of the spirit in the array is definitely far more than that of the night god sacrifice.

The night god sacrifice asked himself that his mastery and understanding of each formation without opening the pupil of the night god could not be comparable to his sister's night god.

After thinking about this clearly, the night god sacrifice couldn't help showing a heartfelt smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft little face of the night god, and smiled and said, "I didn't expect Linger to have such an amazing talent in the way of array, which is not much worse than me as a brother."

"Of course, Ling'er has to work hard to practice the art of array, so that she can help her brother and won't always let her brother protect Linger." Hearing the long-lost praise of the Night God Festival, the beautiful face of the Night God also showed a sweet and touching smile, and said with a smile.

"Bad boy, your sister Linger's talent in array is not weaker than you at all. Coupled with her hard work, sooner or later, she will become a master of array with great attainment in the way of array."

Hearing the resolute words of the night god, the old man Yun Fan looked at the night god with some appreciation in his eyes. He turned his head and smiled kindly at the night god.

"Well, did you come to me, an old man, because you couldn't deal with something in the Nanman Hunting Conference?"

No wonder that the old man Yunfan will say so after seeing the Night God Festival at first glance. After all, before that, the Night God Festival usually went to the Three Treasures Hall when he had nothing to do. He didn't know if he had time, he should come and chat with him as a master and learn about the formation.

Every time the Night God Festival comes to his residence, it is generally to learn the arrangement of a special array, which made the old man Yun Fan complain in his heart. It turned out that in addition to learning the array, the Night God Festival boy did not chat with him as a master when he had time to relieve his boredom. He really didn't know how to honor his teacher. A stinky boy.

"Oh, you still know me, old man." Hearing the complaining words of the old man Yunfan, the Night God Festival did not feel embarrassed, but smiled indifferently, "Master, this time my disciple came to you. There are indeed some things to discuss with you."

"If you have anything to say, just say it. You don't need to be polite to your teacher." Yun Fan smiled and secretly said that this boy really had something to help him. Otherwise, how could he talk to him so politely? It would be good not to give him a bad face.

"Well, let's go in and talk about it. Don't disturb Linger to practice the prohibition here." The night god sacrifice nodded and thought to himself that it was better not to let the night gods know about this matter, so he stepped to the palace cabinet where the old man Yunfan lived.

"Let's go." When Elder Yun Fan heard that he wanted to go to the cabinet for a detailed talk, the look on his face could not help becoming a little serious. Generally, the Night God Festival would say so, and there must be something important to tell him about the master.

So when the night god sacrifice walked towards the palace cabinet, the old man Yunfan also quickly followed and left the night god alone next to the cyan stone table in the palace.

"Well, my brother and the master are all talking like this. There must be something hidden from me!" The watery eyes of the night god turned around, and then the delicate red lips pulled slightly, and a cunning smile appeared on the delicate face. "Brother, he didn't say that I couldn't eavesdrop, so I'm going to eavesdrop on what they are saying now. Brother, you can't blame me!"

With that, the night god crept up, followed the old man Yunfan, and walked towards the palace cabinet together.

In the simple cabinet, the night god sacrifice and the old man Yun Fan sat down face to face, holding a teacup and slightly stained with a mouthful of fragrant tea. After the old man Yunfan looked up at the night god sacrifice, "If you have anything, just say it. Let's see what I can do to help you."

"Old man, there is something I have to tell you in advance, because at that time, I'm afraid I don't have much time to explain to you."

The night god sacrifice pondered for a moment, and then a resolute look gradually appeared on his face. He looked up at the old man Yunfan opposite and said in a low voice, "Maybe in the recent days, I will go to the dream swamp in the middle of the eastern wilderness to explore. I don't know when I can come back, so Linger she I have to ask you to take care of it.

At this time, the tone of the night god sacrifice was extremely low, which sounded like explaining the afterth. Perhaps in the heart of the night god sacrifice, he was not sure to go to the dream swamp this time and be able to return safely.

"Bad boy, what are you talking about? If you want to go to the dream swamp in the middle of the eastern wilderness, are you dumbfounded in the southern barbarian hunting conference and want to go to that kind of fierce place alone!?"

After hearing the words of the Night God Festival, the old man Yun Fan couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then a stern look suddenly appeared on his kind face. He looked at the Night God Festival and shouted in a low voice.

"Do you stinky boy know where the dream swamp is? In that kind of fierce place, even if a person with strength like me enters it, he will die, not to mention you, a young boy who hasn't even reached the realm of the spirit king?"

Looking at the heavy and resolute look on the face of the Night God Festival, the old man Yun Fan knew that the words of the Night God Festival were not a joke. His apprentice really wanted to enter the dream swamp to find out.

But it is precisely because of this that the old man Yunfan is so nervous. In his opinion, it is undoubtedly lifeless to enter the dream swamp with the strength of the night god sacrifice. As a peerless genius with a congenital spiritual body, the night god sacrifice finally let the night god worship him as his teacher, so naturally he will not watch the night god sacrifice die.

At this time, the old man Yun Fan had made up his mind to stop the crazy death of the night god sacrifice in any case.

"Old man, listen to me carefully. If I can, I don't want to go into that fierce place to take risks." The night god sacrifice stretched out his hand to signal the old man Yunfan to calm down. He wanted to hear what he said next, and then it was not too late to make a decision.

"But I have to go to find out. Don't ask me why I did this. I can't tell you the specific reason, but this matter is very important to me. No matter how much you stop it, I will definitely go."