After understanding, the land of the Ice God Clan was in Dongcheng, thousands of kilometers away from here, so it took Yang Fan and the three of them an hour to arrive in Dongcheng.

Unlike other places, the entire Dongcheng is the territory of the Ice God, so there are very few demon people, and the people walking on the street are all Terrans, and most of these Terrans are Ice God Clans.

As in the usual city, there are shops on both sides of the street, and the currency used for trading is spirit stones.

"Look, I'm here. ”

Follow Bing Xue'er to a mansion, the gate of the mansion is very large, and the plaque alone is three meters long.

On it are written three big characters "Patriarch's Mansion".

The three of them came to the door, and several guards at the door were stunned at first, and then their eyes widened with disbelief.

Eventually, one of the guards reacted and rushed into the mansion shouting.

"Patriarch, madam, the eldest lady is back!"

Wow!

Before he walked in, Yang Fan heard the sound of chickens and dogs jumping inside, as well as a lot of footsteps, which were constantly approaching the door.

After about a minute, there were many maids and guards in the mansion standing near the door, including two old men.

Yang Fan squinted his eyes, clearly seeing the cultivation of these two people.

Late stage of the fit!

The two old men who came out casually had the strength of the late stage of the merger, and I think of it, Bing Xue'er's father, the patriarch of the Ice God Clan, must be very strong.

"Welcome home!"

The two old men took the lead and bowed to Bing Xue'er.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's all gone. ”

Bing Xue Er chuckled, and when she laughed, she also showed a proud expression towards Yang Fan to show the extraordinaryness of her identity here.

"Cher!"

Suddenly. A deep male voice came out of thin air, and the person arrived before the sound arrived.

Then there was a twist in the void, and a middle-aged man in gray-white ancient costume appeared.

The middle-aged man has a small short breath on his chin, and although he is middle-aged, he can still see the handsome face of his youth.

Danfeng eyes, some folds on the forehead, a somewhat delicate face, and majesty.

Yang Fan frowned.

Because he can't see through the strength of the man from afar, and it can be seen from the way the man appears that he is definitely a strong man in the Mahayana period. This made Yang Fan actually start to get nervous, and he inexplicably felt like he was seeing his father-in-law.

"Daddy!"

Bing Xue Er threw herself into the arms of the person, and the middle-aged man hugged Xue Xue Er with a smile on his face.

"It's back, it's good to be back. Have you been wronged outside?"

"No, I don't. And I also made a great friend. ”

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man was surprised, and then set his eyes on Yang Fan and Amethyst Wing.

Yang Fan and the middle-aged man looked at each other for nearly half a minute.

Finally, the middle-aged man looked away and nodded.

"Hello, Cher's friend, I am her father and the patriarch of the Ice God clan. ”

"Hello Patriarch!"

Yang Fan bowed.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Fan curiously.

High-level camouflage charms, unless they are immortals, otherwise, even half-immortals can't see through them. Therefore, Bing Xue'er's father only saw that Yang Fan's cultivation was in the middle stage of integration, and he was four hundred years old.

"Young man, you are very good, the four-hundred-year-old combination period, if it spreads, it is estimated that it will be fought over by major forces. ”

"The patriarch praised it falsely, just call me Yang Fan. The merger period is not too much, and besides, I have already joined a sect. ”

"Oh, is it also the Divine Sword Gate?"

Bing Xue'er's father was surprised and said.

"Father, let's talk inside. ”

Bing Xue interrupted the conversation between the two in time.

"Okay!" ”

Bing Xue'er played and everyone left, pulling Yang Fan to a guest hall.

"Don't be so restrained, my dad is very good, but the name is a little dirty. ”

Yang Fan: "What's the name?"

Bing Xue'er: "Bing Tianyou!"

Yang Fan: "Isn't it very good?"

Bing Xue'er: "As the saying goes, my life is up to me, not by God, and my name is actually blessed by God." ”

"Cher is back. ”

At this moment, a beautiful woman walked out.

The woman's figure is full, and it seems that she should still be Bingxue'er's mother. But in Yang Fan's opinion, the woman's appearance is like Bing Xue'er's sister, and the years have not left traces on her face.

"Miss, first time we met, hello, I am a friend brought by Bing Xue'er from the outside world, my name is Yang Fan. ”

How to make a good impression in a woman's heart, although Yang Fan does not have much experience, there is one thing in common.

There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised for being beautiful and young.

The woman was surprised and looked at Bingxue'er.

"Yes, Mother!"

At this time, Bing Xue'er's father, Bing Tianyou, walked in, followed by a few maids, holding four cups of tea in their hands.

This woman is actually Bing Xue'er's mother.

Yang Fan was surprised.

"My mother's name is Bing Mingxue, don't look at her on the surface she is very young, but she is actually four thousand years old. ”

Bing Xue secretly transmitted.

Yang Fan: "......"

"I can't believe that there are friends of the opposite sex. ”

Bing Mingxue said as she looked at Yang Fan.

Bing Xue'er's cheeks were slightly red.

Bing Xue'er's father, Bing Tianyou, sat on the upper seat.

"Listen to Xue'er, are you a disciple of the opposite sect of Xue'er's sect?"

Bing Tianyou's implication, how did the two become friends? Yang Fan was sent to get close to Bing Xue'er.

"It seems that the patriarch of this Ice God Clan is not stupid, otherwise how could he know so clearly?"

Yang Fan thought in his heart.

"Father, Sun Wukong is an inner disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, but becoming a core disciple is not a problem at all. And he is also an eight-rank alchemist. ”

Bing Xue'er is still more or less simple-minded, straightforward and fast-talking, and directly tells Yang Fan Lao Di who knows.

Quiet, there was silence in the guest hall, Bing Tianyou and Bing Mingxue looked at Yang Fan with the eyes of a monster.

Yang Fan: "Actually, I have already been a core disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, but in order not to attract attention, I call myself an inner disciple to the outside world." ”

Bing Tianyou nodded, "You are an eighth-grade alchemist at your age, are you a child of some hidden super family?"

"Father, haven't you noticed yet?"

Bing Tianyou frowned, a little incomprehensible.

Then Bing Tianyou carefully sensed Yang Fan.

Suddenly, Bing Tianyou's face changed drastically, and Yang Fan was so frightened that he thought that he had seen through that he was not an ice god.

"You're also an Ice God ?!!"

Although he was questioning, there was incomparably shock in his tone.

"Ice God Spell, Ice God is alive!"

An illusory figure more than ten meters tall appeared on top of Yang Fan's head.

Seeing this familiar figure, Bing Tianyou showed an expression that was indeed so, and the shock in his heart gradually calmed down.

"Father, Sun Wukong is a left-behind clan I met by chance in the outside world, you won't blame me for rashly bringing him into the clan, right?"

Bing Xue Er winced and glanced at Bing Tianyou.

"Why, it's too late for me to be happy. ”