Hearing the old man Yun Fan say that he and his sister Night God Spirit could directly cultivate this forbidden technique, a look of shock couldn't help but appear on the Night God Sacrifice's always indifferent face.

If the Night God Sacrifice himself had the powerful pupil power to see through the eyes of the formation because of the Night God Pupil, then Old Man Yun Fan would not be so surprised when he said this, but the Night God Spirit did not open the Night God Pupil, a strange inheritance pupil technique, and Elder Yun Fan said that she could directly cultivate the forbidden technique, which undoubtedly meant that the Night God Spirit's talent in the formation technique was definitely far superior to that of the Night God Sacrifice.

The Night God Priest asked himself that without opening the Night God Pupil, his mastery and understanding of every formation could not be compared to that of his sister Night God.

Thinking about this clearly, the Night God Sacrifice couldn't help but show a heartfelt smile on his face, stretched out his hand and gently pinched the soft little face of the Night God Spirit, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Ling'er to have such an amazing talent in the way of arranging formations, not much worse than me, who is an elder brother." ”

"Of course, Ling'er has to work hard to practice the art of arranging formations, so that he can help his brother, and he won't have to let his brother protect Ling'er forever. Hearing that the Night God Sacrifice praised her for the first time in a long time, a sweet and touching smile appeared on the Night God's delicate face, and he said with a grin.

"Stinky boy, your sister Ling'er's talent in formation is not weaker than yours at all, plus she is so diligent and hardworking, sooner or later she will become a formation master with extremely high attainments in the way of arranging formations. ”

Hearing the words of the Night God Spirit, the old man Yun Fan looked at the Night God Spirit's eyes and showed some appreciation, turned his head and smiled kindly at the Night God Sacrifice.

"Okay, did you stinky boy come to me as an old man because he couldn't handle anything in the Nanban Hunting Conference?"

It's no wonder that the old man Yun Fan said this after seeing the Night God Sacrifice for the first time, after all, before that, the Night God Sacrifice usually went to the Three Treasures Hall without anything, and he didn't know if he had time to come and chat with his master, and learn about the formation and the like.

Every time the Night God Sacrifice came to his residence, it was generally to learn the arrangement of a special formation, which made the old man Yun Fan complain in his heart, and secretly said that in addition to learning the formation, this kid of the Night God Sacrifice didn't have time to chat with him to relieve his boredom, and he was really a stinky boy who didn't know how to honor his teacher.

"Heh, you know me, old man. Hearing Old Man Yun Fan's complaining words, the Night God Sacrifice didn't feel embarrassed, but smiled indifferently and said, "Master, this time the disciple came to you, and there are indeed some things to discuss with you. ”

"Just say anything about it, you kid don't need to be polite with the teacher. Yun Fan smiled, and secretly said that this kid really has something to ask for help with him, otherwise how could he talk to him so politely, and it would be good not to give him a stinky face.

"Well, then let's go inside and talk about it, don't disturb Ling'er to practice the forbidden art here. The Night God Priest nodded, and secretly thought in his heart that it was better not to let the Night God know about this matter, so he walked towards the palace cabinet where the old man Yun Fan lived.

"Let's go. Elder Yun Fan heard the Night God Sacrifice say that he wanted to go to the cabinet to discuss in detail, and the look on his face couldn't help but become a little serious, usually the Night God Sacrifice would say this, there must be something important to inform him about this master.

So when the Night God Festival was walking towards the palace cabinet, the old man Yun Fan also quickly followed, leaving the Night God alone next to the cyan stone table in the palace.

"Hmph, my brother and my master are all chattering like this, there must be something hidden from me!" The night god's watery and moving eyes turned, and then the delicate red lips pulled slightly, and a sly smile appeared on the forbidden delicate face, "Brother, he didn't say that I can't eavesdrop, so I'm going to eavesdrop on what they're saying now, brother, you can't blame me!"

As he spoke, the Night God Spirit tiptoed up and followed behind the old man Yun Fan, walking towards the palace cabinet together.

Entering the unpretentious cabinet, the Night God Sacrifice and the old man Yun Fan sat down face to face, each holding a teacup, and after taking a sip of fragrant tea, the old man Yun Fan raised his eyes and looked at the Night God Sacrifice, "Just say anything about it, see what my old man can do to help you." ”

"Old man, there is something I must tell you in advance, because when the time comes, I'm afraid I won't have much time to explain to you. ”

The Night God Priest pondered for a moment, and then a resolute look gradually appeared on his face, raised his head and looked at the old man Yun Fan opposite, and said in a deep voice, "Maybe in the next few days, I will go to the Dream Swamp in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness to explore, and I can't say when I can come back, so Ling'er, she will ask you to take care of it." ”

At this time, the tone of the Night God Sacrifice was extremely low, and it sounded like he was explaining the aftermath, perhaps the Night God Sacrifice was not sure that he would go to the Dream Swamp this time and return safely.

"What are you talking about, stinky boy? You're going to the Lost Dream Swamp in the middle of the Eastern Wilderness, have you been beaten stupid in the Nanban Hunting Conference, and you want to go to that kind of murderous place alone!?"

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

"Do you stinky boy know what kind of place that is in the Dream Swamp? That kind of fierce place, even if a person of the strength of the old man enters it, it will be nine deaths, not to mention you, a hairy boy who has not even reached the realm of the Spirit King?"

Looking at the heavy and resolute look on the face of the Night God Sacrifice, the old man Yun Fan knew that the Night God Sacrifice's words were not a joke, and this apprentice of his really wanted to enter the Dream Swamp to find out.

But it was precisely because of this that the old man Yun Fan was so nervous, in his opinion, entering the Dream Swamp with the current strength of the Night God Sacrifice would undoubtedly be ten deaths. As a peerless genius with an innate spirit body, it was not easy for the old man Yunfan to let the Night God worship him as a teacher, so naturally he would not watch the Night God Sacrifice go to death.

At this time, the old man Yun Fan had secretly made up his mind in his heart, no matter what, he would stop the crazy death behavior of the Night God Sacrifice.

"Listen to me, old man, and I don't want to venture into that kind of murderous place if I can. The Night God Sacrifice stretched out his hand and motioned to the old man Yun Fan to calm down, wanting to hear him say the next words first, and then make a decision.

"But for now I have to go and find out, don't ask me why I did it, I can't tell you why, but it's important to me, and even if you try to stop it, I'll definitely go. ”