Chapter 414

Sure enough, there is a treasure. Song Fei's heart beats.

Jun wanshuang hurriedly asked, "senior, I don't know your treasure. How can I give it up?"

"Joke." the old man said coldly, "if I let you give up Guanghan palace, will you?"

Jun wanshuang was silent. Such a treasure really can't persuade a person to hand it over. It may still be the personal treasure of the cold silkworm, and it won't be handed over easily.

Thinking of this, Jun wanshuang was a little disappointed.

Song Fei is nothing. Such a treasure is not so easy to obtain, not to mention asking for it from his master. As the old man said, a stranger who asks for Guanghan palace will not give it. Not only will he not give it, but any gangster who peeps into Guanghan palace will be killed by himself.

"In that case, the younger generation is not forced." Song Fei hugged his fist. Since the other Party promised to teach Jun wanshuang, he was still very grateful to him.

"The inheritance of saints needs Guanghan palace. You can leave Guanghan palace and give it to the girl." the old man continued.

"OK." without saying a word, Song Fei lifted the contact with Guanghan palace and exchanged the saint's order for Jun wanshuang.

Such a simple scene moved the old man in the distance. He only heard the old man ask, "Lao Tzu, you don't hesitate to give up such a treasure. It seems that you are a man of love and righteousness."

Song Fei's heart is funny. When Jun wanshuang gave it to him, he was more straightforward than himself, which made Song Fei have absolute trust in Jun wanshuang.

At the moment, giving it to Jun wanshuang is just his left hand to his right hand. It's all his own. What's to hesitate.

Of course, Song Fei would not tell the truth, but said loudly: "the husband and wife were originally one heart, not to mention a Guanghan palace, that is, my own life is willing to give wanshuang."

"You are a good boy." the old man nodded.

"Since the elder has nothing to do, I'll tell you something first and go back later." Song Fei said.

"HMM." the old man replied faintly.

Jun wanshuang was worried and said, "husband, without the cold treasure, you..."

"It doesn't matter." Song Fei stopped Jun wanshuang's words, "I'm fully sure. Don't worry."

There are so many treasures in the storage ring. Yin beads can be exchanged freely. There is no need to worry about Yin treasures at all.

"In that case, the slave family will rest assured." Jun wanshuang, "will you take action after your husband goes out?"

"I estimate that the time of this operation will not be short, and it may take a month. So I'll wait until you come out." Song Fei thought about it and continued, "I have a grudge against the star Muyu of the Zixiao fairy, and I can't help you with my real identity. After you come out, remember not to reveal my identity. Even if it causes others' suspicion, don't rely on qingtianjian sect."

"I remember, if it's just the internal battle of our black fire sect, Zixiao fairy will not forcibly interfere. At that time, my husband will change into a completely different person with the skill of changing looks." Jun wanshuang nodded.

"I'm afraid I'll become another person, and you don't know me anymore." Song Fei smiled and hugged Jun wanshuang in his arms, whispering in her ear, "how did you break my hiding and breathing skills?"

"Giggle, I won't tell you." Jun wanshuang said naughtily, "husband, don't worry. I'm the only one who can break your little spell with this method."

No matter how hard Song Fei tried, Jun wanshuang just didn't tell Song Fei how she saw through it.

"Boy, you should go." the old man's dignified voice came from a distance. Then, under the control of the old man, the ice disappeared silently from the blocked entrance channel.

"I'm going to practice at ease." Song Fei kissed Jun wanshuang's forehead, turned around at dusk and flew out of the ice cave.

"Boy, one more thing." just then, the old man's voice sounded again.

"Senior, please say." Song Fei's body floats in the frozen air and respectfully tunnels.

The old man looked like he wanted to stop talking. After a moment of silence, he said in a loud voice: "if you can get the Peach Blossom Fairy and help me lift the imprisonment, I can give you a negative treasure. Although it can't compare with my magic weapon, it's not for you to go in and out of the flame with you. You can rest assured. I don't dare to be humble about the cost of the Peach Blossom Fairy."

Prohibition? It turned out that the cold silkworm was trapped by the prohibition. No wonder he could only stay far away. Even if he turned into a human form, he still stayed far away without any action.

It's nothing to lift his ban. If he had a killing heart for himself, he would have killed him long ago.

Seeing that Song Fei didn't answer for a while, the old man suddenly hummed coldly, "I never ask for help. Since you don't want to, let's go."

"Senior, it's not that the younger generation doesn't want to." song Feilian hurriedly said, "it's just an ordinary prohibition. The younger generation can lift it. Maybe I don't have to bother my sister-in-law at all."

"Ha ha ha." the old man's laughter made the whole ice tremble. Some upside down ice edges broke like raindrops falling to the ground. Even the solid ice on many walls shows a breaking trend.

The laughter fell, and the old man's voice was full of dignity and overbearing: "boy, I can't get rid of this prohibition. How can you dare to say that you can break it. If it wasn't for the protection of the Peach Blossom Fairy, I would eat you alive if you played with me."

Hearing the old man's overbearing words, Song Fei's anger also came up and said coldly: "I'm just kind-hearted to help you. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. There are many things you haven't seen. Why should I conclude that I can't break your ban? Otherwise, we'll bet."

"Ha ha ha." the old man continued to smile, but his smile was very cold. The old man's cold eyes swept Song Fei's face, making Song Fei feel cold, and then said coldly, "boy, how do you bet?"

Song Fei said loudly, "if the younger generation can't break the ban that trapped the elder generation, the younger generation will swear to ask his sister-in-law Peach Blossom Fairy to come and lift the ban for the elder generation without any thanks from the elder generation. However, if the younger generation can break it by itself?"

"Hum." the old man sneered, "if you can break it, I'll give you a cold treasure no less than Taoist weapons."

"OK." Song Fei was overjoyed. He flew out like an arrow and stayed by the old man's side. He looked at the old man's dignified eyes and said faintly: "dare you ask, elder, the blue light on you is the restriction that imprisons you?"

"Of course it is. This prohibition is not made by human beings, but is raised by nature. It is difficult to break it unless an extremely powerful expert comes, or an extremely clever prohibition expert. Boy, do you know the consequences after the prohibition is reversed? This prohibition will not hurt people, but it will trap you together."

Hearing that it was the prohibition formed by heaven and earth, Song Fei had a bottom in his heart and said with a smile: "the master's cultivation is so profound that he will be trapped by the prohibition."

"Hum, what do you know? It's a thief's conspiracy. If I see him, I will devour him alive." Han Chan angrily stared at Song Fei and shouted, "boy, if you don't want to be trapped here with me, go quickly. I'm waiting for you to invite the peach Blossom Fairy."

"Don't worry, elder." Song Fei said in a relaxed voice, "if the younger generation is trapped, my sister-in-law will come, so the elder should be glad. If I am trapped or not, my sister-in-law will come to save people. Shouldn't this be the best thing for the elder?"

"Good boy, what you said is really reasonable. Then you should hurry up and trap you in earlier, and the Peach Blossom Fairy can come to rescue you earlier." the old man was not angry. This questioning voice made Song Fei feel that the old man didn't believe it at all, and he could break the wonderful prohibition formed in this world.

Song Fei is even more anxious than the old cold silkworm. Let alone the cold treasure that the old man will give himself, it is the value of this prohibition. I'm afraid it's a lot of points.

So good, Song Fei's wild goose plucking character, how can he give up.

His right hand gently poked out. Even if old man Han Chan tried his best to control the cold on his body, the terrible cold breath had the pressure to freeze Song Fei's soul.

The breath is so strong that it's hard to imagine what the old man would achieve if he tried his best.

"Elder, have you lived for ten thousand years?" Song Fei said with a smile.

"Yes, I have been practicing Taoism with the saint for ten thousand years now." the old man sighed, but then angrily said, "boy, what nonsense, hurry to trap yourself and let the Peach Blossom Fairy save you."

"Ha ha." Song Fei had no superfluous expression about the old man's anger. Then his right hand gently leaned out and touched the light blue halo outside the old man.

Song Fei felt that although the old man's expression was still distrustful, when his hand stretched out, his breath was still rapid, and a cold began to spread from him, invading his flesh.

"Master, you should hold your breath quickly, or I will die." Song Fei shouted hurriedly.

"Anyway, I'm going to be trapped. Why put on airs." the old man muttered and then spewed out a breath. Although the breath was cold, it wrapped Song Fei up and didn't affect Song Fei's body. Not only that, with this breath, Song Fei felt that the cold from the old man no longer affected himself.

Then, Song Fei's right hand poked out again. Even if the old man didn't believe he could break the ban, at this moment, I'm afraid everyone would think of a dead horse as a living horse doctor. His heart beat uncontrollably fast again.

Old man Han Chan's eyes are very complex. He doesn't believe it and is full of hope. I'm afraid only he can understand the feeling that he will regain his freedom after being trapped for thousands of years.

Song Fei felt that the old man's face became surprisingly dignified, and even a morbid flush appeared on his white face like snow.