Ye Nanfeng stood there a little embarrassed, but he knew very well in his heart that these people were more or less weird tempered.

"Is it going to test me?" Ye Nanfeng looked at the old man and had no intention of showing him the way at all, so he could only stand there awkwardly.

But out of respect, he has always stood in a disciplined manner, without the slightest dissatisfaction.

It wasn't until he had stood for about two hours, and his legs had lost their instincts, that the old man raised his head, and his eyes flashed: "Come in with me." ”

Ye Nanfeng looked at the old man's appearance and said in his heart that it was dangerous, this was most likely the test of the old man.

Thinking of the test of these people, Ye Nanfeng was also speechless for a while, fortunately, the book he read did not capsize in the gutter.

After thinking about it, I still feel lucky, but my feet are numb.

After a long pause under the old man's strange eyes, Ye Nanfeng followed the former into a small dark room.

This room is very simple, just a desk with the four treasures of the study hanging on the top, and then a Taishi chair in the back, and the position looks like interrogating a prisoner.

The old man sat on a chair and motioned for Ye Nanfeng to stand in front of the table.

The two of them faced each other like this, Ye Nanfeng looked at the old man, the old man lazily held a pen, and with a gesture of his hand, Ye Nanfeng's communication token flew into the old man's hand.

"You can answer whatever I ask you, don't talk too much, understand?"

Ye Nanfeng hurriedly responded, and the old man nodded.

"You're a demon spy?" The old man asked.

Ye Nanfeng snorted and hurriedly denied: "No." ”

The old man nodded and asked, "Then you are a traitor of the demon clan?" ”

Ye Nanfeng was helpless and shook his head again: "No." ”

The old man nodded: "Then what race are you?" ”

Ye Nanfeng was depressed: "Terran." ”

"Which vein of the Terrans?" Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly became serious and asked a question.

Ye Nanfeng was asked for a while, and he couldn't answer, the old man looked at him, his face gradually became angry, and he was about to attack, when the voice of the old fairy sounded in Ye Nanfeng's mind by the way.

"Xuanhuang."

Ye Nanfeng was startled, and hurriedly said: "Xuanhuang." ”

The old man's expression became calm: "Well, yes." ”

After speaking, the old man's pen clicked on Ye Nanfeng's communication token, and the pen walked the dragon and snake to outline a C character, and finally a flash of inspiration, like an inlay engraved on the token.

After the old man did all this, he threw the token to Ye Nanfeng, then stood up and glanced at Ye Nanfeng deeply, and the figure actually disappeared like this.

Ye Nanfeng took a deep breath, and then as soon as he walked out of the door of the Immortal Administration, a burst of colored light fell from the sky and fell on Ye Nanfeng's body, only to feel that his body was warm, and in an instant, Ye Nanfeng saw that the clothes on his body had changed, and they had become the exclusive clothing of the C-class immortals.

But he didn't care about this, but the feeling of the previous burst of light falling on his body was too comfortable.

"Damn, this escalated feeling. It's so cool. ”

Ye Nanfeng felt the feeling in his body as if every cell had been relaxed, which was extremely comfortable.

But before he could finish his intoxication, a curtain of light bounced off behind him, bouncing him straight away.

The figure of the old fairy appeared: "You kid, you dare to go wild in any place where this immortal government secretary." ”

Ye Nanfeng touched his head, revealing an embarrassed look, but he knew that Xian Zhengsi was not a good place to be wild, but he still couldn't help but think back to the strange feeling just now.

The old immortal looked at him and shook his head, "That's the aura, you will have an aura in the future, and the longer you upgrade, the longer the aura, the longer the aura, you, cultivate well." ”

Ye Nanfeng was stunned, every time he leveled up, it would appear, it felt like playing a game, and light would appear every time he leveled up.

"Whatever, I've become an immortal and still care about this, whatever."

After Ye Nanfeng returned home, he found that Xiandao was also bigger, and some furniture appeared in the communication token, but the number of merits appeared under these furniture, which was like the world, reality.

Everything costs money.

Ye Nanfeng saw that he lacked nothing, so he bought two chairs and put them in the expanded space.

I took the first step myself. Ye Nanfeng was also in a good mood, bought two bottles of wine, looked at the mist in his immortal island, sat in the courtyard, looked at the auspicious clouds in the distance, and poured the wine into his mouth one by one.

Slowly, Ye Nanfeng was actually drunk.

A white figure appeared outside Ye Nanfeng's fairy island, and as soon as he entered, he smelled a smell of wine, and the good-looking Joan wrinkled, but he still walked in firmly.

Ye Nanfeng blurred his eyes. Looking into the distance, he noticed a figure walking towards him.

The figure looks as charming as Qing'er, with waist-length green silk dancing.

Looking at Ye Nanfeng's appearance, the white figure hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand, and a peach forest appeared in Ye Nanfeng's fairy island, which was very similar to Qing'er's original fairy island.

Although Ye Nanfeng was a little drunk, his consciousness was still there, and he sobered up a little when he saw this scene, and watched the white figure slowly walk towards him.

"Qing'er, is that you?" Ye Nanfeng stretched out his hand to grab the shadow.

The drunken tone was full of longing, leaning forward slightly, grabbing the hands in his hands, the warm touch, Ye Nanfeng suddenly smiled.

"How could it be, I must be dreaming." Then Ye Nanfeng let go of that hand.

Drunk, he fell asleep again.

The woman in white stood in front of Ye Nanfeng in obscurity, looked at Ye Nanfeng's appearance, sighed lightly, and then put her hand on Ye Nanfeng's head.

"You and her, there is no fate, forcibly being together will only be a bad fate, for the sake of Qing'er, I can't keep you." As he spoke, the palm of his hand was full of white light, and he was about to erupt out.

The old fairy suddenly came out of the communication token: "White fairy, you are too much. ”

The woman in white who was called the White Fairy retracted the spiritual power in her palm and turned to look at the old fairy: "You can't stop me, I just ruined his memory and sent him out of the Eastern Regions." ”

The old immortal snorted coldly: "Your Spirit Snake Island is really used to power, not to mention that Ye Nanfeng was dispersed once because of your soul, and he didn't say anything to Qing'er, you actually want to cut off his immortal path and destroy his memory." ”

The white fairy's hand paused: "I'm doing this for his good, entangled with our Spirit Snake Island, have you ever thought about the consequences?" ”

The old fairy looked at the white fairy defensively, but as soon as he moved, he found that the space around him was also imprisoned.

"Even if that's the case, you can't cut off his immortal path like this. Xuanhuang hasn't ascended to immortality for many years, and because of your juniors, you will destroy the foundation of other people's realms at will, aren't you afraid of bearing cause and effect? ”