Cang Yuantu: I turn into ice and take charge of killing

"Brother Laiyun, I respect you."

Seeing Meng Chuan raise his wine glass, Yun Mohan picked up his wine glass and drank it all.

A trace of the corner of his mouth said, "Brother Meng, today's battle is really refreshing."

Meng Chuan laughed, picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Brother Yun doesn't have to be humble. I know you are merciful, otherwise I will have to go home and cover myself with a blanket."

Yun Mohan shook his head gently, "Brother Meng is joking. If I really do my best, I may not be able to escape unscathed."

"Bang!"

While talking, the restaurant door was pushed open, Liu Qiuyue put her hands on her hips and walked in in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, Meng Sanshu, you don't even call me when you come out for dinner, so I've been waiting for you at the gate of your Taoist temple."

"If my fellow disciples in the clan hadn't told me, would I have to wait for you at the gate of the Taoist temple for a day?"

Meng Chuan hurriedly stood up and smiled apologized, "I'm sorry, you can sit down too."

"No." Liu Qiyue waved her hand, "I have heard about your discussion with Mr. Yun, just to see if you are injured."

Liu Qiyue said as she began to check Meng Chuan's physical condition.

While checking, she muttered, "If you are injured, your father will definitely blame me for not taking good care of you."

Meng Chuan smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, July, I'm fine."

At this time, Yun Mohan said, "Miss Liu cares about Brother Meng so much, it is enviable."

Liu Qiyue gave Yun Mohan a blank look and said, "Mr. Yun, don't joke. We grew up together, so I naturally care about him."

Meng Chuan scratched his head, feeling the atmosphere was a bit subtle.

"Okay, Mr. Yun. Our Mengchuan invites you to dinner another day. Now the clan wants to call him back." Liu Qiyue said.

Yun Mohan bowed slightly, "Since that's the case, we'll get together again next day."

"elder brother…"

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the restaurant. Yun Qingping ran in directly after seeing Yun Mohan's figure.

"I just knew that brother, you are here. Come and go to Hui tribe. My father and grandfather have something to come to you."

"Okay, Qingping, let's go."

...

"Oh my, I am really worthy of being my good son of Yun Fu'an. I actually learned the secret skills at the age of sixteen. Our Yun family is considered to be a successor."

Yun Mohan responded respectfully: "It's all my father's teachings well."

Yun Fuan patted his shoulder and burst into laughter.

Yun Wanhai, who was standing beside him, nodded with satisfaction with a faint smile on his face.

"Mo Han, come here."

Yun Wanhai handed something in his hand to Yun Mohan.

Yun Mohan took it and looked carefully and found it looked like a jade pendant, which looked like a snowflake, and it felt very comfortable to touch.

"This is a relic of the God Lord, which I gained from my early years, but I have never been able to pass the test inside."

"Now I will give it to you, and I hope you can pass the test as soon as possible and achieve the position of God."

"Grandfather, I understand that I will not let down your trust and strive to become the God Lord as soon as possible." Yun Mohan responded.

Yun Wanhai waved his hand and signaled Yun Fu'an and Yun Qingping to retreat, leaving only him and Yun Mohan in the room.

Yun Wanhai sighed softly, his hunched figure was a little dead.

"Mo Han, grandfather has something to tell you today." Yun Wanhai's eyes became a little distant.

Yun Mohan felt a little uneasy, "Grandfather, it's okay."

"My life span is not much. My grandfather will probably not be able to participate in many affairs in this world in the future." Yun Wanhai said calmly.

Although Yun Mohan had expected it, he still widened his eyes, "Grandfather, why... how could you?."

Yun Wanhai shook his head, "The cycle of life and death is the common sense in the world."

Yun Mohan clenched his fists, "Don't worry, grandfather, grandson must do his best."

Yun Wanhai smiled and reached out to touch Yun Mohan's head, "I have about ten years left to live. I'm too old and I can't help it. When I was killing monsters at the border, I was much more arrogant than you guys. ”

As he said that, Yun Wanhai's expression became lonely, "Han'er, I know you are definitely not an object in the pool. The ordinary God's foundation forging method is not worthy of your body at all."

"It is best to use the Divine Lord Jade Clemnion Liquid to forge your Divine Lord's foundation, so that you can go further on the Divine Lord's path."

"The grandson understands."

"Okay, you go down first." Yun Wanhai said, and he was going to retreat.

On the other side, in Meng’s Mansion.

Meng Chuan's father Meng Dajiang was being praised by the clan elders who had already lined up in a long line.

Who made the first to learn the secret skills among the younger generation of the Meng family? Meng Dajiang’s son?

"Cough um..."

The voice of Meng Yanping, the head of the Meng family, rang outside the ancestral home.

"I've said it many times, keep a low profile. ”

"It's just to understand a secret skill, and there will be many difficulties for the God Lord."

"That... Dajiang, just invite the whole city to have a simple meal."

...

Meng Family Martial Arts Fair.

Meng Chuan stood straight in the middle of the martial arts field, while Meng Xiangu kept looking around Meng Chuan.

"When I get closer, I'm pretty majestic old lady." Meng Chuan said in his heart.

"Yes, it's a bit handsome like your grandpa." Meng Xiangu was very satisfied with Meng Chuan's performance.

"I was seriously injured in the border area and could live for up to seven or eight years. During this period, I will do my best to cultivate you until you go to Yuanchu Mountain."

...

Yun Mohan sat on the seat in the room, constantly playing with the relics given to him by his grandfather with his hands.

"How do you get in?"

Yun Mohan rubbed the surface of the jade pendant and just put it on the table, the surface of the jade pendant suddenly shone brightly.

It enveloped Yun Mohan himself, and then Yun Mohan suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness and was sucked into the jade pendant.

"Bang!"

Yun Mohan fell heavily on a ground, "Hiss...so cold..."

Yun Mohan suddenly felt something was wrong. He was a glazed ice body and was born with a strong affinity for the power of ice.

How could you feel cold?

Yun Mohan raised his head and found that the sky was gray, and occasionally a few snowflakes fell from the sky.

"Wait, how come there is a moon during the day?"

I saw a full moon hanging high in the sky, and in the middle of the moon, an ice palace stood quietly.

"Isn't anyone here to test me?" Yun Mohan looked around and found that the surrounding icicles were surrounded by thick snowflakes.

Around it is a world covered in silver.

Yun Mohan walked forward in one direction in this world, and the ground under his feet was slippery, and it took a lot of effort to take every step.

"Strange, why can't the power of ice in my body be used in the slightest?"

Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute came, like crying and complaining, as if it was a confession of this cold world.

Yun Mohan looked along the sound of the flute and found a woman in white standing and playing quietly.

Her face was beautiful, and her eyes revealed endless indifference and alienation, as if all the disputes in this world had nothing to do with her.

"What a nice view…"

Yun Mohan was stunned.

Fairy Guanghan noticed someone entering, and her beautiful eyes were flowing, looking at Yun Mohan.

"How could it be a state of detachment?"