Chapter 42: Sifan's Invitation

Outside of the Fruit God Jiazi Nine Hundred and Eighty-Four, the Feather Lord said a few words and took everything on himself.

But the capital of Yan is not allowed to be sent between them.

Boom!

Li Yan pushed open the temple door, walked in with the wind and snow, and swept his eyes into the house.

Rich cereal porridge bubbles in an iron pot with grains like taro boiled in it.

Danniang rolled her eyes.

"Your Excellency."

The Nine-Winged Su all shouted.

Dan Niang's expression was as usual, her eyes interacted with Li Yan, and flickered.

Be careful.

Li Yan nodded, and shifted his gaze to the man in the corner of the wall holding the sea bowl.

The man, with his hair disheveled and dressed in a crumpled suit, was gulping down the hot porridge in his bowl.

Li Yan, who had seen the strange dead white stream all the way, did not hesitate to launch a [Flash] at this man.

No response......

The man seemed to notice, and as soon as his hand stopped, he raised his head, and there were porridge stains on the corners of his mouth.

"I won't [take a glimpse], so let's confirm again, you are Li Yan?"

Nine-winged Su was stretched out of her neck, and her vision was tightly blocked by Danniang.

"You're looking for me?"

"No, I've heard of you before, but I didn't expect to meet you by chance."

Li Yan was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Fall off? ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The man blew the hot air in the bowl, and his facial features were reflected in the bowl, which was an extremely indifferent face.

"You've seen Tai Sui, and it's not unusual for you to recognize me."

The man smiled brightly.

Li Yan took out a carrot from his pocket and took a big bite. Only then did he smile and ask, "What do you call a brother?" ”

"Sifan, Feng Yi."

Feng Yi, an ice yi, the god of water in the Yellow River.

"Sifan, is it an organization?"

Li Yan asked with interest on his face. He turned his back to Danniang and waved his palm outward, meaning that there was a chance to hurry up.

"Outside of the Yanfu Fruit, the base camp of the Fallen One."

He raised the sea bowl at Li Yan.

"How's it going, are you interested in joining us?"

"Me? How can he be? ”

Li Yan snorted haha.

"Don't be presumptuous, not everyone can have 90% of the "Ten Capitals"! ”

After a pause, Feng Yi continued: "The name Tai Sui is the most painful scar for us Sifan. We pay special attention to everything about her, including you.

Before I came, someone told me that I don't need to deliberately look for it, just forget it if I die, but if I happen to meet you, I will ask you if you would like to join Sifan. ”

Li Yan smiled undeniably. Didn't speak.

"Think about it, we're serious."

Feng Yi's eyes burned:

"Yan Fu has ten masters, and Si Fan also has eight sufferings. Birth, old age, sickness, death, sorrow, hatred, parting, resentment, can't ask for it. ”

"Two years ago, one of the eight sufferings, Tai Sui Yu Shu betrayed Sifan, and the ten masters took advantage of the weakness to enter. Birth, old age, sickness, and resentment will die in battle, and Sifan's vitality will be greatly damaged. But the position of the eight bitters is vacant for a full five. ”

"You must know that whether it is the Ten Masters or the Eight Sufferings, this is not a false name, but a real crown of laurels and strength. If you stay in Yan Fu, you won't be able to touch this level for a long time, after all, this feather master, but the hair master who has always been the best of the five insects has been forced down, and it is almost impossible for you to snatch the position of the feather master from his hands. ”

However, if you are willing to join Sifan, I will recommend you to inherit the "death" suffering as the new "Sheng" Bitter. ”

Li Yan thought for a while before he spoke: "I have a few questions for you?" ”

"Please."

"Pei Yunhu was killed by you?"

"Well, that's right." Feng Yi admitted very dryly. "The decree is also in my hands."

Li Yan's heart sank, and the current situation was even worse than when Pei Yunhu was not dead.

He asked, "What is your purpose?" ”

"I want to open a way out for my guys."

"Open the way?"

"Do you know why we're called Shedders?"

Li Yan shook his head.

Feng Yi explained: "The legendary Southern Yan Futi, the treasure tree that gave birth to the world, every fruit on the tree is a new world, and the essence of the Yan Fu fruit, which contains infinite possibilities and the root of vitality, is called the Yan Fu fruit core. ”

"Normally, only if the fruit withers naturally, walking can you have a chance to get the Yanfu fruit pit, but ......"

Feng Yi spread out his palm, and a strange dead white color floated and sank in his palm.

"The power of Si Fan is unique among Yan Fu, and it can peel off the flesh of Yan Fu's fruit clean."

"The fruit falls off. That is, the pulp of the Yanfu fruit is removed, and only the Yanfu fruit core is left. ”

"But because of this, some people will call us the pests of Yanfu."

Feng Yi's smile was still bright.

"It's the first time I've done such a thing as peeling off the flesh and extracting the kernel of Yan Fu. According to the predecessors, even if it is this kind of small fruit ranked after five hundred, the rarity of the Yan Fu Fruit Core is equivalent to the sum of a hundred Legendary-level foreign objects, and if he gets the Yan Fu Fruit Core, Si Fan will be sure to break through the blockade of the Hou Earth and return to the Yan Fu World. ”

Feng Yi snapped his fingers: "However, you only take my words, but you don't have the slightest intention of bargaining with me, it seems that you have rejected my invitation?" ”

Li Yan groaned for a while, and said leisurely: "I ......"

The bronze bell in the courtyard is a masterpiece!

The candles trembled, the cymbals hummed, and the sandalwood fire burned red, burning a large chunk.

Before I knew it, it was already twelve o'clock.

Midnight boiling.

"Knock~"

A little chubby child wrapped in a red belly pocket jumped down from the incense table, hit the ground with his belly, and bounced like a ball, chubby and round. It's cute.

Feng Yi lowered his head and looked at the fat doll.

The fat doll grimaced, kicked over the brass candlestick, and ran out of the way.

The children's voices suddenly became noisy, and no less than dozens of white and tender fat dolls jumped down from the incense table, all of them naughty and mischievous.

They pulled the yellow curtains, ate tribute fruits, and even a few climbed up the beams of the house and took the small flags to the straw on the roof of the house. The roof of the tiles was much looser.

Feng Yi frowned, staring at these little guys who came out of nowhere.

Danniang raised her face, and the clouds with closed eyelids in the hall were originally surrounded by many doll wood carvings under her knees, but they had all disappeared at this moment.

"Bell! Clang! ”

The golden hammer struck the chime, and the fat dolls turned their heads and saw a pretty face that was up, and then they stopped their voices, and they slipped into the darkness and could no longer see them.

The girl crossed her waist with one hand, royal blue clothes, and double buns, and she held the golden hammer and shook her head helplessly.

On the side hall, a Nanmu auspicious cloud pattern shrine is empty.

Seeing that the dolls disappeared, she turned her head to look at a few people in the room, and her voice was crisp: "A few pilgrims, incense or asking for a lot?" ”