Dean Li added: "I once heard Dean say that in the far north of Yunyong Continent, there is a kind of black ice. This kind of black ice will not melt when exposed to fire and is very cold. If the black ice can be thrown away, Entering the mouth of the fire will completely extinguish the magma that pops out from time to time, seal the volcano, and prevent future troubles forever. In this way, Yunyong Continent will become as rich as before, and there will no longer be a shortage of water and food."
Xia Yuanqiu was puzzled: "It's just a matter of transporting ice. Why don't you do it if you know there is such a method?"
Director Li Yuan said: "You don't know something. This black ice is very cold. Not to mention transporting it to the volcano, even if we stand in front of the ice, we will freeze immediately."
"So awesome? Has no one ever succeeded?"
Director Li Yuan said: "Never. For this reason, we have lost many masters."
Xia Yuanqiu asked doubtfully: "Then how do you know that this kind of black ice can stop the volcano?"
Li Yuan said: "It is said that after the war, Shenjun and Nanhai Dean were not dead. In order to make up for their mistakes and make Yunyong Continent return to its former appearance, they went through all the troubles to find This kind of mysterious ice disappeared without being able to bring it back as expected."
Director Li saw Xia Yuanqiu's shocked expression and added, "Some people speculate that the Lord Shen and Dean Nanhai may have disappeared into the ice. It's a pity that a generation of geniuses died like this."
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "Maybe they haven't fallen yet, maybe they are waiting for us to find them somewhere."
Li Yuan said, "Maybe, I see hope in you and Zhu Yan. You are very likely to become the next Divine Lord and the next Dean of Nanhai. If you can get Xuan Bing, then the entire Yunyong Continent will be can be liberated.”
Xia Yuanqiu said: "But even Shenjun and Dean Nanhai, didn't they succeed in bringing Xuan Bing?"
"So, you must surpass them." Director Li said seriously, a little drunk.
Xia Yuanqiu did not feel a lot of pressure, but she felt joy from the bottom of her heart. She finally got news about her father, which confirmed her view that his father might not be dead.
This night was very long, so long that it seemed like it would never end.
Zhu Yan looked at all the old men who had been beaten down by him, and he laughed and said: "I asked you to drink me on purpose. I, Zhu Yan, have never been drunk before."
He happily walked up to Xia Yuanqiu and said with a smile: "Let's go, it's time to fulfill our promise, right?"
Xia Yuanqiu pretends to be stupid, what kind of promise? Did I make any promises to you
Zhu Yan glanced at Director Li who was already half drunk and said, "Do you want me to say it in front of Director Li?"
Xia Yuanqiu's face was reddish, with a bit of alcohol and a bit of shyness. His smile was like a flower, and his eyes were full of emotion: "You tell me, who is afraid of whom?"
Zhu Yan snorted and said with a bad smile: "You forced me, but don't blame my husband for being ruthless!" He leaned over and hugged the beauty into his arms, turned around and left, leaving only one sentence: "The account has been settled. Paid, please ask Director Li to take them back. Next time you have a drink, come to me, Zhu Yan, and I will definitely accompany you to the end."
Director Li looked at the bunch of drunken guys, shook his head and sighed: "I'm an old man, and I have to be responsible for the aftermath. It's really outrageous, it's outrageous."
He walked up to Shalu and others, stretched out his foot and kicked Shalu, and said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, get up and walk by yourself."
(There will be meat to eat tomorrow!) The author smiled evilly—