Nangong Wan glared at Ye Fan and controlled the ice coffin to go to the main hall.
Now that he has come out, Nangong Wan has no intention of hiding anymore. The main hall directly occupies the best part of the ancient jade space. It is very close to the original simple and simple thatched house, basically living next to it. .
Ye Fan was stunned.
What do you mean, princess, do you really plan to live here?
It’s broken. It’s broken.
That strong man from the Shark Race shouldn't be causing trouble for him. After all, he 'robbed' the princess and her tomb...
Although Ye Fan didn't do anything.
But, who would believe it?
"Qingfengjian, go and invite my good master who is kind and kind!"
As soon as Ye Fan's thoughts came to his mind, he suddenly felt that his eyelids were particularly heavy. Inexplicable sleepiness swept over him, and he fell to the ground out of control.
"boom!"
Ye Fan felt his body fall suddenly in a hazy state, and the severe pain made him open his eyes.
he.
Not in the interior space of Ancient Jade, but in the backyard of Peony Garden.
What came into view was a sky-blue fish tail. It was beautiful, but it was not the tail of the Mermaid Princess, but the tail of a white-haired old woman.
Ye Fan looked solemn.
He once had a chance encounter with this white-haired old woman, but his memory disappeared after he woke up...
Now that he was pulled into the dream again, Ye Fan remembered everything!
"You are the shark who entered Liu Yiyi's dream. I have seen you!"
"it's me."
The white-haired old woman was lying on a wicker chair and said with interest: "What, you want to help your little girlfriend get revenge?"
"Uh-huh!"
Ye Fan suddenly bent down and bowed, and said respectfully: "Jade girl, I am watching Ye Wuxuan, to pay my respects to senior. Thank you senior for helping Yiyi to enter the foundation-building realm. Senior, if you need anything, just ask, I will do my best!"
The white-haired old woman took a deep look at Ye Fan and chuckled: "Young man, are you thanking me, or are you using your beautiful girl to look down on me?"
"Seniors worry too much, juniors don't dare."
"It's okay if you dare."
The white-haired old woman said calmly: "It's okay to scare the juniors with the Jade Girl Watch, but it's not quite qualified for an old woman like me who is about to be buried."
Ye Fan was shocked.
This old guy seems pretty awesome. Is he even stronger than the second generation wolf ancestor?
"The second generation wolf ancestor, ha..."
The old woman said disdainfully: "It's just that the flesh and blood of an old friend has produced spiritual intelligence. Can it also be called the wolf ancestor?"
Ye Fan's mind suddenly shut down.
My thoughts were read...
And in the Sharman tribe, the only one who dares to comment on the second generation wolf ancestor in this tone is the old immortal demon ancestor——
wrong.
Besides the respected shark demon ancestor, who else has this qualification?
Ye Fan changed his mind midway, definitely not because the Shark Demon Ancestor could see through his thoughts or memories, nor because he was greedy for life and afraid of death.
Just out of respect.
Ye Fan respects the Demon Ancestor from the bottom of his heart!
"..."
The white-haired old woman was speechless.
How should I put it, she has weaved countless dreams and seen all kinds of life.
After some humans learned that she was the Demon Ancestor, they were not only unafraid but also went out of their way to try to kill her.
Those humans who were not clear-headed turned into flowers.
There are also some who are not afraid at all, such as Liu Yiyi, who treats her as a fair-weather friend and even lets her eat fish...
But like Ye Fan, he was the first to never be afraid, then became afraid, and then forced himself not to be afraid and be respectful the moment he learned that she was the Demon Ancestor.
The face changes too quickly.
It was so fast that the old woman didn't know what to say.
She was not interested in looking at Ye Fan's memory, but in order to know why her granddaughter could leave the princess's tomb, she decided to take a look.
This look.
The old woman's face suddenly became solemn.
It was so solemn that the time and space in this dreamland seemed to be frozen.
Ye Fan secretly shouted that something was wrong.
Yu Xiaoxiao once said that the Shark Race is almost invincible in dreams, and the person in front of him is the Demon Ancestor, and all his secrets will be revealed!
Ye Fan's expression changed again and again, and finally he sighed, took the initiative to tear off the black ancient jade he was wearing around his neck, and handed it to the white-haired old woman with both hands.
"Senior, I'm afraid the princess is here for this ancient jade. She only wants to exchange this jade for the lives of this junior's family."
Ye Fan waited for a long time, but the ancient jade was not taken away, so he looked up in surprise.
Didn't this shark demon ancestor come for the black ancient jade?
"The cause and effect is too great, I can't bear it, old lady."
"...Then I will give you your granddaughter?"
"I can't bear the remnant of her soul, so you should keep it yourself."
"???"
Ye Fan was really panicked this time.
Even one of the sixteen strongest demon ancestors of the demon clan couldn't afford the cause and effect, but his little golden elixir touched it...
This hot potato needs to be sent away quickly!
"Don't think about it. This stone has already recognized you as its master. It's too late to throw it away now."
Stone?
Yes, jade is actually a stone.
Ye Fan hesitated and said: "Senior, what is the origin of this jade..."
"Don't ask. The more you know, the sooner you will die. But you are a pure Yang body, so you won't live long."
The white-haired old woman looked at Mark and said calmly: "I can take action for you once."
So.
What's the cost?
"That half pot of soul tea, give my granddaughter a drink."
"Give it all to the princess!"
Ye Fan took a deep breath and said decisively.
Compared with tea, which can strengthen the soul but is of little use temporarily, getting a shot from the Shark Demon Ancestor is obviously more effective.
"One cup is enough."
The white-haired old woman said meaningfully: "Your level is too low. You will not remember me when you wake up, and you will also forget the agreement between us."
"Absolutely not!"
"Well, I will use some means to make you remember the promise."
"..."
Ye Fan felt bad.
I saw Demon Ancestor reaching out and taking out a coquettish flower from the flower basket on the edge of the wicker chair.
A girl's face suddenly appeared on the flower, saying in horror: "Mother-in-law, don't...Mother-in-law doesn't want it!"
Screaming.
The human face flower appeared in Ye Fan's hand.
"Looking at your memory, you have the behavior of teasing the soul. You shouldn't take action against my granddaughter, right?"
The white-haired old woman spoke with a smile, as if she was a loving elder joking with the younger members of the family.
But Ye Fan was sweating from behind.
In his ears, this was no joke, but a warning!
Anyone who dares to do anything to the Mermaid Princess will be at risk.
Without waiting for an answer.
Ye Fan's body fell uncontrollably toward the depths of the earth, accompanied by the shrill and desperate scream of the human-faced flower.
The white-haired old woman closed her eyes, the wicker chair swayed slowly in the backyard, and the sound of relief sounded for a long time.
"Unexpectedly, the black part of the five-color stone in the upper realm is actually in the lower realm. The holder of this generation is also a pure Yang body..."
"Should we say Ye Fan is lucky or unlucky?"
"However, with the soul tea that can repair the remnant soul, and the black jade that warms the soul... Wan'er can leave the Xuantian Ice Coffin with her soul intact within a year at most, and the black jade also has the spirit to reshape the body. Plant, soul and body can be perfectly integrated."
"The holders of the other four jade stones don't know where they are, but they will definitely try to complete the five-color stones. This kid can't die...at least, he can't die within this year."
The wind blew through the courtyard.
The wicker chair was still shaking, but the old man on the chair was no longer there.
