The white fairy's brows furrowed, although the old fairy couldn't see it, he could already clearly feel the former's emotional changes.

The precaution in his heart did not drop in the slightest, because who are the people on Spirit Snake Island, the old immortal knows it, and there is no group of people who dare not do it.

"It's true that I'm just a small guide immortal, but if the white fairy is obsessed, I can only sue the immortal secretary." The old fairy spoke again, and his ontology token began to glow.

The white fairy waved his sleeves, but the light curtain was imprisoned.

"You can't stop me, for Qing'er's sake, I have to do this, but I will give him three ways to save his life. Make sure he lives well, and when Qing'er leaves the Eastern Regions, he will be able to come back."

The white fairy imprisoned the old immortal, and then erased Ye Nanfeng's memory, the old immortal looked at this scene, his eyes widened angrily, but his immortal power was low, and he couldn't stop it at all.

At this moment, an earthy yellow light flashed on Ye Nanfeng's body, and the white fairy's immortal technique just fell on Ye Nanfeng's body, and the yellow light on the latter's body was stimulated.

"Who stopped me!" The anger on the white fairy's face flashed, and he increased his strength.

But the yellow light looked faint, but it was not weaker than the white fairy's immortal skills at all. The angry white fairy roared angrily.

"Okay, since I can't delete your memory, but I still have the identity of the punishment envoy, Ye Nanfeng, your mistake is to be entangled with Qing'er, I will send you to the lower realm, I hope you will do it yourself!"

The white fairy took out a token, but this time the yellow light was not blocked, the white fairy is the messenger of punishment, and naturally has the power to distribute.

The Punishment Envoy is a power granted by geniuses in every lineage, and most of them are convenient for them to punish the wicked.

The old fairy sighed when he saw this scene, but Ye Nanfeng's memory was preserved.

The white fairy tried to find out Ye Nanfeng's memory three times and twice, but for an immortal like Ye Nanfeng, it was simply unbearable, even after the nether realm, he would definitely become an idiot who didn't know anything and didn't understand anything, because the residual immortal power would constantly erase his memory.

For immortal cultivators, memory is such an important thing.

Ye Nanfeng was beaten to the lower realm by the white fairy using the identity of the palm punishment envoy, but because the white fairy just wanted to be exiled, Ye Nanfeng also preserved a trace of immortal power.

For the lower realm, even this trace of immortal power is enough to protect himself, plus the three life-saving talismans of the white fairy, what Ye Nanfeng loses is time, and after Qing'er becomes an immortal, he will be able to return to the upper realm.

The old fairy sighed in his heart, that's it, let's just take it as an experience.

"The Xuanjie is full of spiritual power, although Ye Nanfeng's cultivation in the Nether Realm is not as good as the Immortal Realm, but it will not fall too much, you can go with him." The token of the white fairy flashes.

The old immortal entered the communication token, and Ye Nanfeng had already fainted at this time, and he didn't know anything about what was happening in the outside world.

With a flash of light, Ye Nanfeng disappeared along with the communication token.

In the Immortal Administration, the old man who was in charge of Ye Nanfeng's assessment before looked at the direction of Ye Nanfeng's Immortal Island, and then looked at the direction of Spirit Snake Island, and snorted coldly, very disdainful, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Occult Realm.

Ye Nanfeng lay quietly on the ground, and the communication token on the side shrouded his body with a faint white light to ensure his temporary safety.

A voice came from afar, like the roar of a wild beast, but it sounded more dangerous from the sound.

A group of people dressed in animal skins, holding simple weapons in their hands, were besieging a mammoth, and the terrifying roar of the beast was even more full of savage atmosphere.

Ye Nanfeng was woken up, his head was still a little dizzy, he looked at the rich vegetation around him, and the voices of people boiling in the distance, his heart was instantly surprised.

"Am I back on earth? Or my hangover dreams? ”

Ye Nanfeng was a little unsure, but the old fairy was strange and did not appear in front of him to answer his question.

Ye Nanfeng was puzzled, but his thinking was still a little confused, and it wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that he was deeply shocked.

The bloodied mammoth fell to the ground dying, and a group of humans dressed in cool animal skins were constantly cheering.

This is like a scene back to the primitive society, which makes Ye Nanfeng's brain completely insufficient.

But without waiting, he thought about it, and a group of even larger beasts roared.

Ye Nanfeng was on the top of a high mountain, and he saw a group of larger mammoths appear behind the group of primitive humans, and rushed over angrily

That huge body, as long as it collided with it, not to mention the sharp fangs, it was a simple movement of the feet, and it could trample the group of humans to death.

"Wouldn't it, that exciting?" Ye Nanfeng's scalp tightened, and when he saw this scene, he subconsciously wanted to run.

But a yellow light suddenly flashed from his body, and it exploded into a huge curtain of light, rushing directly towards the mammoth herd.

When he saw the source of the yellow light clearly, Ye Nan couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth: "." ”

A worn-out yellow book, like crazy, flew towards that side.

"You're a broken book, and you're going to save the world!" Ye Nanfeng frowned, but his heart was much more comfortable.

"Damn, you replaced me, I still cultivated an immortal, and I'm dead anyway, not to mention that it might be a dream!" Ye Nanfeng felt guilty for his inability to do anything, but he knew very well that his own strength alone could not defend this herd of elephants, so he chose to run away just now, but his heart was actually extremely entangled.

Seeing that book so brave, a glimmer of hope appeared in Ye Nanfeng's heart.

Hearing Ye Nanfeng's words, the light of the book flying away was stunned, and Ye Nanfeng flew towards the elephant herd at a faster speed.

Ye Nanfeng looked at the tall mammoth in front of him who was about to crash into his body, and let out a wail.

"Old immortal, if you hurry up and record it, this TM is all merit!"

The communication token flashed, but he couldn't find where the recording was, and in a hurry, he directly connected to the Lanfeng live broadcast room.

Some immortals who had previously paid attention to Ye Nanfeng and were bored and wandering around directly received Lan Feng's live broadcast notice.

"Immortal vs. Mammoth Live !! Brother, you are very violent!"

"Are you going to make elephant meat this time?"

"What? Lan Feng hunted the ingredients himself? ”

"So many, will it be sold?"

There was a lot of discussion in the outside world, and Gu Changge, who was hurriedly counting the money, also received the news and opened the live broadcast room.

At this time, a figure with a golden glow all over his body, like a humanoid lightning, smashed into the mammoth herd.

In an instant, the sound of bones cracking sounded, followed by the wail of a mammoth.

A group of ancient beasts, smashed by a broken book and a man, turned over on their backs.

The group of immortals in the fairy world were enthusiastic. Gu Changge was also very excited, and directly sent a message to Ye Nanfeng.

"Brother Ye is really a god!"