Peach Fortune Ring

"Miss Sikong, what are you trying to do?"

Song Yan asked with a wry smile.

"I want to make a bet with you!" Sikong Mingyue said with gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Song Yan doesn't understand why, this girl is here to find a place, last time in Xinghai, he won her God's storage ring, he must hold grudges in his heart.

The white-haired man is a god king, even if he wanted to run, he couldn't run away, so he had no choice but to ask: "What do Miss Sikong want to bet?"

Sikong Mingyue directly threw a storage god ring to Song Yan.

"If you can break this god's ring of storage, then the debt between us will be cancelled. If you can't, then you will come to be a servant under this lady's command!"

"Isn't that fair?"

Song Yan frowned.

"Do you have the right to choose?" Sikong Mingyue asked disdainfully.

"Maybe not!"

"No, what's the point? I'll give you an hour. Hmph, if you can't get rid of the restraint inside, you'll be welcome!" Sikong Mingyue sneered.

"Okay!"

Song Yan said very depressed, and then penetrated his spiritual sense into this storage god ring.

This storage god ring is very simple in shape, full of the taste of time, and it is also very strange in shape, it is dark all over, and exudes a piercing chill, it is by no means an ordinary storage god ring.

The next moment, he penetrated his consciousness into it, and layers of restrictions emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

There are many restrictions in the god of storage ring, as many as more than 100 million. If it is an ordinary upper god, let alone unlocking it, even if he identifies more than 100 restrictions, it will take more than an hour.

Fortunately, Song Yan's soul has undergone thirteen transformations, and it is terrifyingly powerful. With just a glance, more than 100 million restrictions are reflected in his heart.

Then he closed his eyes and thought.

About a quarter of an hour later, Song Yan suddenly opened his eyes, causing the storage god ring to float in the air, while his hands flew like lightning, and punched a series of restraining hand formulas into it.

After he entered more than 1 spells, the divine ring of storage made a soft sound, and all the restrictions inside were shattered at this moment.

"Take it!"

With a flick of Song Yan's hand, the storage ring flew directly in front of Sikong Mingyue.

With doubts, Sikong Mingyue probed into the storage ring, and found that all the restrictions inside were lifted. She couldn't help but looked at Song Yan in surprise, and then handed the storage ring to the white-haired man : "Father, he really unlocked it!"

The white-haired man took the storage god ring and probed inside. Then, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and said to Song Yan: "Little brother is really a good trick!"

"It's just a trick, what, I'll go first!"

Song Yan was about to run away again.

"Little brother, wait!"

The white-haired middle-aged man shouted.

"What else do you want?"

Song Yan turned around with a wry smile.

The middle-aged man in white smiled and said: "Little brother, you must have guessed my identity. I am Mingyue's father Xueyang God King. I have been missing for these years and I have been trapped in a certain place. That place has extremely powerful restrictions. , I brought this storage god ring out from that place, so I would like to ask my little brother to visit that place again with me?"

"My lord God King is too loving. I was just lucky to be able to undo the restriction on this storage god ring, so I'm sorry...!"

Before he could finish speaking, Sikong Mingyue snorted coldly: "Hmph! Song Yan, my father personally invited you, but you actually refused, you really don't know what to do!"

"this……?"

Song Yan's face was full of embarrassment.

"Are you going?" Sikong Mingyue threatened.

"No!" Song Yan shook his head.

Sikong Mingyue smiled coldly: "Very good, you brought me here before and caused me to suffer so much, this time, I will also arrest you and imprison you for tens of thousands of years!"

"Didn't you just say it was written off?" Song Yan said in a daze.

"Did I say anything like that?"

Sikong Mingyue made it clear that he didn't admit it, and continued: "Are you going or not? If you don't, I'll take you back to Alcatraz Island and lock you up!"

"Hey! I'll go!"

Song Yan said with a mournful face, hunting geese all day long and sometimes being pecked by geese.

Seeing Song Yan's appearance, Sikong Mingyue was extremely pleased, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

[Author's Digression]: Two updates today

The first thousand 950 chapters of the little inkstone

People had to bow their heads under the eaves, facing the triumphant Sikong Mingyue, Song Yan could only endure secretly, and then slowly take revenge.

Above the sea of ​​stars.

A ship was sailing in the direction of Alcatraz.

"Xiao Yanzi, I'm thirsty!"

Sikong Mingyue on the deck shouted at Song Yan.

"Whether you're thirsty or not is none of my business, and don't call me Xiao Yanzi!" Song Yan said with a dark face.

Hearing this, Sikong Mingyue said with a smile, his tone was full of threats: "If you don't want to be imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, hurry up and make tea for this lady!"

"up to you!"

Song Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, but sat cross-legged on one side, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

"Humph!"

Sikong Mingyue's face darkened, a silver rope appeared in her hand, and with a whoosh sound, the rope flew up and shot towards Song Yan.

But when the rope was approaching, Song Yan's body moved aside out of thin air.

The other party smiled disdainfully, and threw a talisman. Immediately, the talisman burst into a circle of milky white light. Immediately, Song Yan felt that the surrounding void was frozen, and his body was no exception. Then, the silver rope flew to , tied him tightly, and the other end of the rope was held in Sikong Mingyue's hands.