After Chen Yifan left, the Ao Ling Kite, who was holding a lotus flower in a daze, was discovered by the owner of Penglai Island.

A huge momentum enveloped the entire Penglai Road.

"Princess, come uninvited and steal my Penglai treasure, okay? Hand over the lotus. The lord of Penglai Island appeared and scolded Ao Lingyu.

"I ......" Ao Ling Kite looked down at the lotus flower in his hand, and he couldn't argue.

Where did I pick this, it was clearly picked by the guy who killed a thousand knives!

"Give you back!" Ao Ling Kite angrily threw the lotus flower to the owner of Penglai Island, and turned into a dragon to leave.

It's a pity that the lover's heart, she originally wanted it.

"Want to go?" The owner of Penglai Island took the lotus, and when he saw that Ao Ling Kite had already picked off the black lotus seed elixir, he was immediately furious, and waved a sword light towards Ao Ling Kite.

"Who gave you the guts?" Chen Yifan's voice suddenly appeared, and he saw him stepping on the clouds again, and a pair of fleshy palms took the sword light, and asked coldly.

"You ......" The owner of Penglai Island was startled and looked at Chen Yifan with a frown.

I didn't think he was so powerful before, after all, Lian Biao was defeated by Ao Lingyuan.

But now, as soon as Chen Yifan made a move, he was a little shocked.

Those who can take his seven-heart sword with their bare hands, unless they are real immortals, the kind with immortal duties.

For example, Ao Ling, who has an immortal nationality but no immortal position, is unlikely.

But isn't Chen Yifan a monk in the world?

"Humph! Your ancestor owes me, use this to pay it back, do you have an opinion? Chen Yifan threw out a seal, and on the seal button was a water beast, like a lion, but with horns, and the whole small seal was crystal clear, like water waves flowing.

"This is the ...... of the ancestral master" The owner of Penglai Island looked confused, and caught the small seal with both hands.

This is the magic weapon of the ancestral master, in the era of the ancestral master, it is like seeing the Penglai immortal ancestor.

"Humph!" Chen Yifan snorted coldly, raised his hand and made a move, and the colorful lotus retrieved by the owner of Penglai Island flew over and fell into his hands.

"This is what I gave you, if you don't like it, throw it away, and you can't give it to anyone else." Chen Yifan stuffed the lotus flower into Ao Ling's hand, and said in a somewhat Ming-style domineering manner.

"I ...... Well, no. Ao Ling Kite didn't expect Chen Yifan to come back, so he was stunned for a moment and said.

"This fairy meeting is not interesting, I'll go first!" Chen Yifan's hand hanging beside him tightened, and he had a lot to say, but in the end, it was just this one sentence that blurted out.

If the emotion is really just a matter of saying, as long as he says "I love you", it will work, he can say it 10,000 times, 100,000 times.

But that's just annoying.

Ao Lingyuan's attitude towards "him" and Chen Yifan is very different, which really makes Chen Yifan a little frustrated.

Just friends?

He wanted to be friends with Ao Lingkite before, but at the moment he hated these two words.

Chen Yifan left Penglai Island directly, he thought, he needed to be quiet.

It wasn't until Chen Yifan couldn't see his figure that Ao Ling Kite came back to his senses, took this flower, and dived into the East China Sea.

"Father, my daughter is back." Ao Ling Kite was a little absent-minded, and said to the dragon king who appeared in front of him.

The dragon king was very surprised, this little girl, she wanted to go out to play all day, and now she finally went out, and she came back so soon?

Something is wrong!

"You sent him home?"

"Hmm!"

"The world is still lively, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Isn't it fun?"

"It's fun."

Ao Ling replied perfunctorily, returned to his room, slammed the door, and put the lotus flower in the vase on the table.

The dragon king was closed, so he could only smile, touch his nose, and turn away.

Ao Ling Kite sat on his embroidery bed, hugged his knees, and stared blankly at the dreamy lotus.

She didn't take off the "Lover's Heart" lotus seed.

There was some confusion in the mind, and the faces of the two people kept intertwining in their minds.

After a long time, Ao Ling Kite got out of bed, walked to the table, and raised his hand to grab the "lover's heart" growing on the lotus canopy in the lotus.

But then, instead of taking out the lotus seed, he took his hand back.

Ao Ling Kite stayed in the room for a long time, and the old dragon king was so anxious outside, but he didn't dare to go to Chen Yifan Xingshi to ask about the crime, nor did he dare to ask Ao Ling Kite what happened.

Chen Yifan returned to Lushui County.

It's a weekend, and there's a new thing among young people in a small county town.

A comic exhibition is going to be held in the newly completed Lingxiao Building.

This thing is already a common activity in big cities, but it is still new in this small city.

The scene was very lively, with all kinds of anime characters trying their best to recreate their images on the screen and in comic books.

The photographer captures these characters from various poses and angles as if they had come out of anime.

It's just that I don't know if it's because it's a small county town, and those who pretend to be "immortals" actually account for a large proportion of them.

Chen Yifan was wearing a simple T-shirt shorts and a peaked cap, just like all the dead fat houses who came to see the exhibition.

It's just that the perfect body proportions, as well as the half-perfect face shape exposed under the hat, made the two little girls treat him as a coser, and they have to pull him to take a photo.

Chen Yifan was very helpless, so he had to stop and take two photos with the little girl.

In the office on the second floor, Chen Yifan put his hand on the door, and the door was easily pushed open.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe hunched over in front of the safe fiddling with something.

"Daoist Shen, have you found it?"

Chen Yifan closed the door with his hand, smiled faintly, and asked the middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was startled, and instantly got up and turned his head.

"Who are you?" Shen Yizhuang narrowed his eyes and questioned Chen Yifan.

"Me! One...... An unremarkable cultivator. Chen Yifan smiled faintly and replied.

"Boy, don't be nosy!" Shen Yizhuang smiled and threatened Chen Yifan.

"Bang!" Under his trend, the door behind Chen Yifan was broken, and an agile "undead" jumped out and attacked Chen Yifan.

It's Old Man Mi, Chen Yifan knows.

Because he didn't clean up Old Man Mi in advance, he had already made Shen Yizhuang cultivate it more powerful.

Not only can you walk freely, spit fire and spray water, be invulnerable, and fly away.

"What you're looking for belongs to my friend, I can't let you take it!" Chen Yifan lowered his head slightly, not minding Shen Yizhuang's threat at all, and as if he didn't notice the attack of the old man behind him at all.

I thought it was a master, but it turned out to be a mallet.

Seeing this, Shen Yizhuang hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and at this time, it was too late for Chen Yifan to hide again.

But the next moment, a scene that caused his pupils to shrink sharply appeared in front of him.

Old Man Mi didn't touch Chen Yifan at all, so he suddenly burst into flames all over his body, and fell to the ground screaming.

Chen Yifan didn't even look at him.

I want to talk about "I Don't Be the Emperor of the Underworld" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~