"Wait for me?" Ma Feifei's face was full of doubts, he looked at the white-haired old man, and said suspiciously: "The old man knows me?"

"The owner of the magical bookstore, who has long admired his name. The white-haired old man had a rare smile on his face, and after that, he saw his palms spread out, and a book with a blue cover appeared in his hand.

Ma Feifei looked down, and his eyes were quite surprised, this book turned out to be a blue quality book from his magical bookstore.

And now the only book that can appear in the magic bookstore on the market, and it is in blue quality, is the only one that is sold.

"As early as half a year ago, this book was already in the hands of Lao Yu, it is really magical, and Lao Yu benefited a lot after reading it. The white-haired old man stroked the book "Huanzhu Gege" in his hand and sighed.

Ma Feifei nodded, since the white-haired old man has read the book "Huanzhu Gege", it is normal to have some understanding of the magical bookstore after that, and his identity Ma Feifei is not a secret, and it will be clear after a little inquiry.

It's just that what does this have to do with the white-haired old man waiting for him?

As if seeing Ma Feifei's doubts, the white-haired old man smiled slightly, and the "Huanzhu Gege" in his hand suddenly burned in the hands of the white-haired old man, without warning, but it scared Ma Feifei.

"What are you doing here?" Ma Feifei asked with a frown, although now that the books have been sold, what to do with them has nothing to do with Ma Feifei, but seeing the books in his bookstore being burned like this, Ma Feifei is still a little sad.

The white-haired old man didn't answer, the book burned for a moment and then disappeared, and in the hands of the white-haired old man, a one-inch stump suddenly appeared, the stump was very strange, all blue, emitting a faint blue light, and the stump was covered with words all over the body.

"This is the essence of the book, the stump is the paper quality of the book, and the words engraved on it are the content of the book, but because the quality of the book is not high, the essence does not produce the spirit of the book, that is, the spirit of the book, so this can only be called the essence of the book. The white-haired old man told Ma Feifei about this as if he was telling a story.

But Ma Feifei listened to it as if he was listening to a ghost story, and his liver was pounding, if it weren't for Liuli by his side, it was estimated that he would have broken out in a cold sweat.

But Rao is like this, Ma Feifei was also disturbed by these words.

"Who the hell are you, why do you know so much?" Ma Feifei said in a deep voice, for some reason, he suddenly had murderous intent in his heart, this was the first time he had such thoughts since he came to the Canglong Continent.

Because the shock brought to him by the white-haired old man was too great, only Ma Feifei could tell the story of the book spirit in the entire Canglong Continent, and the white-haired old man in front of him not only knew, but also was able to burn out the books and get out the book spirits (book spirits) in the books, and the most important thing was that the old man actually knew the quality of the books.

The words that came out were more than Ma Feifei, at least Ma Feifei didn't know that there would be an inch-sized stump of the original burned book, nor did he know the meaning of the stump and the words on the stump.

Subconsciously, Ma Feifei began to wonder if the white-haired old man in front of him was also a traverser, and whether there would be a system similar to that of the magical bookstore.

"Hehe, don't panic, the shopkeeper has no malice. The white-haired old man smiled and glanced at Mo Ye inadvertently.

Mo Ye, who was listening to it, was stunned when he saw the white-haired old man's eyes, and then he understood, and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand." ”

After saying that, Mo Yeyun raised his palm and slapped it directly towards his head.

"Bang~"

The dignified Demon Sect Master, Mo Ye, who was infinitely close to the realm of immortals, stunned himself like this, and lay on the ground on all fours.

Ma Feifei did not stop all this, but stared at the white-haired old man, saying that it was to believe that the other party had no malicious intent, before Ma Feifei salted fish because he believed that he was the protagonist, anyway, there is the existence of the protagonist's immortality, and he can also mix with the strongest in the mainland.

As for now...... Fuck the protagonists, killing these heretics is the most important thing.

"In fact, the old man knows this, all because he stepped into this so-called immortal realm and became a slave of others. The white-haired old man sighed, looked at the book spirit in his hand, his brows moved, and a basketball-sized blue circle of light slowly floated out of the white-haired old man's chest, and it slowly floated in mid-air.

Ma Feifei looked up at the basketball-sized blue circle of light, and vaguely felt a little kind, as if he was seeing the books in his bookstore, indescribable.

"All of them are blue quality books, and there are three hundred and fifty books in total. The white-haired old man looked at the blue circle of light, and his tone was full of helplessness.

"Are all of them the book "Huanzhu Gege"?" Ma Feifei asked in surprise, just like the book spirit (book essence) will be produced after the book is burned, it is impossible for the entire Canglong Continent to have a talent except for the magical bookstore.

However, the white-haired old man shook his head and said: "The old man has collected thousands of copies of "Huanzhu Gege", and only gave birth to this book essence, maybe the shopkeeper your book is more special, not every book has the existence of book essence, these three hundred and fifty book essences are all stored in the body of the so-called gods. ”

"God is stored in you?" Ma Feifei's heart sank, this so-called god, I'm afraid it's his head, right?

"Yes, presumably shopkeeper, you also know the curse of the Canglong Continent that has not been able to become an immortal for 30,000 years, right?" the white-haired old man glanced up at the sky and said slowly.

Ma Feifei nodded and did not speak.

Although the white-haired old man's eyes did not look at Ma Feifei, he knew that Ma Feifei nodded, only to see him looking up at the sky, and said with a little emotion: "The old man should not have been able to become an immortal, but one day, the old man met a young man, he said that he was the god of this world, created this world, and he could let the old man step into the realm of immortals, but correspondingly, he also needs to pay a price, and this price is that the old man has to become his slave and serve him." ”

The young man, God, created the world.

Didn't run away, it's definitely a peer!

Damn, I've only been mixed up for a year, and I haven't mixed this map yet, but this B has mixed up to the point of creating a god, it's not fair!

Ma Feifei felt that after this matter was over, he would definitely have to go to the system to protest, isn't this playing your sister a lollipop! The enemy and me are not at the same level, is it really good to meet so early?

Who exactly is the main character?

Where did the white-haired old man know about Ma Feifei's mental activities, and continued: "Stepping into the realm of immortals is the lifelong goal pursued by all cultivators in the entire Canglong Continent, and the old man is no exception. ”

So you said yes. Ma Feifei answered.

"Alas~~ I agreed, but it was also the beginning of a nightmare. The white-haired old man sighed, retracted his gaze, looked at the blue circle of light floating in front of him, touched it slightly with his hand, and said, "After that god helped the old man step into the realm of immortals, the old man found that he had lost his freedom and had to obey his words, and he couldn't even give birth to the idea of resisting. ”

Ma Feifei pursed his lips when he heard this, everyone is a god, how can you, a small character who has just stepped into the realm of immortals, resist?

However, these are not things that Ma Feifei needs to pay attention to, Ma Feifei is concerned about the next thing, so he asked, "And then, what does the beginning of the nightmare mean?"

"The nightmare is the three hundred and fifty books in front of me. The white-haired old man suddenly smiled miserably.

"Book Essence?" Ma Feifei looked at the three hundred and fifty Book Essence in front of him, puzzled.

"In order to elevate these three hundred and fifty book spirits to a higher level, the god threw them all into the old body and nourished them. ”

"Raise books with people!" Ma Feifei exclaimed.

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "That's right, that god called a slave like me a book slave!"