"Where's the fairy chief?" you bunnies get out of the way for me!" shouted a breathless voice.

"The old sect master is here, everyone hurry up and let go!" I don't know who shouted, and then the group of white-clothed young men hurriedly got out of the way.

An old man with crane hair and a childish face hurriedly ran over, he was the sect master of the Tianyang Immortal Sect.

"Where is the immortal?" the old man looked around.

A group of white-clothed young men set their eyes on Wang Yan.

The old man glanced at Wang Yan and frowned first, and said, "Is there only the realm of the mortal immortal triple heaven?"

However, when he saw Wang Yan's mount, Qinglong, he immediately smiled, and his face seemed to bloom like a chrysanthemum.

In the fairy world, the dragon is also a very rare thing, can use the dragon as a mount, then its owner will naturally not be weak, the old man's first reaction is to think that Wang Yan is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, which can be regarded as a kind of atmosphere in the fairy world.

If Wang Yan knew the old man's thoughts, he would definitely be hehe: "Uncle, you think too much!"

"Immortal Chief, you must save our Tianyang Immortal Sect!" the old man's figure flashed, and then he shook Wang Yan's hand hard.

Wang Yan only felt that there was a flower in front of him, he was "violated" by someone at all, he used his strength slightly, and he didn't break free at one time, it seems that this old man's strength is stronger than him!

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on, you are better than me, you actually asked me for help, can I scold someone?" Wang Yan complained in his heart, he felt hurt by ten thousand points.

"Ahem!Actually, I'm just passing by here," Wang Yan said helplessly, casually going to your Immortal Sect's Immortal Stone Mine to steal some Immortal Stones.

"Hehe! Immortal Chief, you are really joking, we have been waiting for you for three days, and now we are finally looking forward to you, let's go! Let's talk about it in our Tianyang Immortal Sect!" The old man seemed to have encountered a life-saving straw, grabbed Wang Yan's hand and refused to let go, enthusiastically pulling him into the Tianyang Immortal Sect.

"Uh" Wang Yan looked confused, and sent a message to Qinglong, "Qinglong, what is the situation, is this the so-called immortal jump!"

Qinglong thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so, we suddenly appeared here, it is estimated that they misunderstood you as a master." But you can take a look and maybe you'll be able to reap some benefits. Master, don't worry, I have everything with me, and besides, you still have merit and luck to protect your body!"

Wang Yan always felt that he was sold by Qinglong.

"You lead the way in front!" Wang Yan said coldly, shaking off the old man's hand, and then the green dragon carried Wang Yan to play a fancy spin in mid-air.

"Immortal Chief, please come with me!" the old man said respectfully.

"666~ The anchor is being regarded as a master!

"I'm worried that the anchor won't be able to pretend to be that for a while, but he will be like that!"

"I only feel like I've been hit by an arrow in the knee, if the anchor really fools the immortals, then it's just pretending to be forced to go to the fairy world!"

Netizens who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic are extremely excited, although they actually saw the anchor take the initiative to die, but every time they feel very fresh.

Wang Yan said in his heart: "Let me see what an actor is!"

The old man led the way in front, and after walking a few steps, he saw the mountain gate of Tianyang Immortal Sect, and when he entered the mountain gate, he naturally couldn't ride a dragon anymore, after all, the size of the green dragon was too huge.

The old man also began to observe Wang Yan at this time, the cultivation of immortals can be hidden, but the unique clouds and fog of immortals cannot be faked. When an immortal flies in the air, he either steps on clouds or fog under his feet, and many times this cloud and mist can also show the cultivation status of an immortal.

Just like Zhou Xiang of the Heavenly Fire Immortal Sect, an ordinary mortal immortal triple heavenly immortal, he can only control the fog and cannot soar the clouds, and the stronger the immortal, the more condensed the clouds and mist under his feet.

Wang Yan naturally knows this, the old man's cultivation is higher than him, and the clouds under his feet have just taken shape, he wants to bluff the other party, and the clouds under his feet naturally can't be too o.

"Immortal Chief, please!" the old man bowed slightly and made a way out of the way.

Wang Yan looked indifferent, raised his nostrils slightly, his left foot stepped out from the back of the green dragon, and suddenly an auspicious cloud in the state of a golden lotus flower appeared on the sole of his foot, holding him steadily, and then he stepped out with his right foot, and a golden lotus also appeared on the bottom of his foot.

"This is a step-by-step lotus!" the old man's face was full of horror, and he couldn't help but say, "How is this possible!"

There are only clouds under the feet of the immortals in the spirit realm, and its form cannot be changed at all, and only the great gods of the heavenly realm will have special feet on the clouds.

Wang Yan glanced at the old man expressionlessly, not angry or happy, looking unfathomable.

"It's bad, is there something wrong?" he felt a little uneasy in his heart, the old man in front of him was stronger than him, if he made a move, he would immediately reveal his stuffing!

"Qinglong, you didn't fool me about what you told me!"

"Master, how dare I lie to you! The group of immortal leaders who were chasing me at the beginning were basically all in this kind of mount configuration, and I haven't told you about the more stylish configurations, so as not to pretend to be too pushy!" Qinglong has obviously played a lot of online games recently.

"Immortal Chief, please first!" the old man trembled slightly, and behaved more respectfully.

Oh my God, I didn't expect that this request for help would be waiting for a great god-level figure, how great is this in my Tianyang Immortal Sect!

Wang Yan was relieved when he heard this, and it seemed that he didn't show any flaws, and then showed a reasonable but impatient expression, he perfectly deduced the mentality of a high-ranking superior.

"I have to say that the anchor is an actor-level acting act!"

"Anyway, what the hell is the anchor stepping on, it feels so high!"

"There is the same type of pedal cloud of Wang Yan in the mall, which is quite cheap, buy one first. ”

"Hey, why can't you fly, pit daddy, it's just a one-dimensional thing!"

Wang Yan was smuggled even to the fairy world, where would there be any clouds!

The golden lotus-like auspicious clouds under his feet were nothing more than a bluff in appearance, and what really supported him to walk in the air was the anti-gravity system.

"The anchor refreshes my perception of him again and again, what is your lower limit!

"I don't take you to fool the people of the fairy world like this, ask for the psychological shadow area of the immortals!"

"Upstairs, you will slowly get used to it, the anchor is simply an existence without a lower limit, and as for the festival, it has long been eaten by us!"

"Hey~ Seeing the anchor pretending to be forced again, why are you so envious?"

Netizens complained one after another.

"Roar~" Qinglong changed his body shape and wrapped it around Wang Yan's wrist.

Wang Yan walked straight to the main hall of the Tianyang Immortal Sect, one golden lotus at a time, that is called a coquette!

Soon he came to the main hall of Tianyang Immortal Sect, the hall is gorgeous with a kind of simplicity, not very public, but the big bird sculpture enshrined is very exaggerated, resplendent and brilliant, and there is a trace of faith entangled on it.

"What the hell is this, doesn't it mean that the objects of faith are all great gods? When did you become a beast!" Wang Yan was complaining in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

The old man saw Wang Yan staring at the three-clawed golden crow sculpture, and hurriedly said: "This is the golden crow god worshiped by my Tianyang Immortal Sect, we are here to ask him for assistance, and then you will come over, Immortal Chief!"

Oh, well, that's a beautiful misunderstanding!

"This three-clawed golden crow god is the son of the sun god, the identity is extremely noble, our Tianyang Immortal Sect has been worshiping him for thousands of years, never dare to slack off, every day incense tribute continues, every year festival sacrifice is the same lot, the heart is always in awe, every day to sing praises" The old man began to nag to express his loyalty and belief in the three-clawed golden crow.

It's just that the old man believes in the three-clawed golden crow, Guan Wangyan is a pun thing!

Wang Yan sat directly on the main seat, and immediately a maid brought fairy tea, and the old man stopped chattering.

Wang Yan calmly picked up the teacup and sniffed it gently.

Ho!

Suddenly, a fairy qi rushed into his nose, this immortal qi made his whole body warm, and the speed of the immortal power also accelerated, which shows that this immortal tea is not a mortal thing!

But

Wang Yan could only pretend to be very disdainful, and then put it on the table with a disgusted face.

Masters disdain these "mundane things"!

"My fairy tea, my fairy tea!" his heart was in tears, this actor sometimes needs to be sacrificed.

"Don't talk nonsense, just get down to business!" His mood suddenly became bad!

"Yes, yes!" the old man nodded hurriedly and said respectfully, "Qi Qi Immortal Chief, our Tianyang Immortal Sect's immortal stone mine has been occupied by a nearby force called Tianshuang Immortal Sect, please help us take back the immortal stone mine, our entire sect is still counting on this immortal stone mine to live."

"Tianshuang Immortal Sect? Nima~ This person from the fairy realm is really drunk when he names the sect, and he likes to start with the word Tianzi when he has nothing to do, in case he runs out one day, why do you have the same name?" Wang Yan complained in his heart.

"This is not a thing!Do you want the Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect to submit to you, or do you want me to destroy the other party directly!" Wang Yan said lightly, bragging about not making a draft!

"Oops! Ward day, why are you so handsome! I give one hundred and twenty points for the anchor's outfit in this round!"

"Sure enough, the Phantom Dust Star can't accommodate the anchor's compulsion, so Wang Yan has no choice but to go to the fairy realm to pretend to be forced!"

Netizens joked that they knew that Wang Yan was now an empty shelf.

The old man shuddered for a while, and flashed his old waist with a click, this unknown immortal chief is really powerful!

"No, no, we just need the other party to return the fairy stone mine to us, after all, we are also neighbors, and we can't do things if we look up and don't look down!"

Wang Yan pouted in his heart, if the old man knew that he was bragging, would he be angry directly!

"It's really boring!Tell me, what kind of strength do the other parties have, so I can also restrain my strength, in case I accidentally blow up the station of the Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect, it will be too embarrassing!"

"Netizens.

"That's that!" the old man nodded hurriedly and stroked his beard, "This Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect's strength is stronger than ours, of course, it is scum to you, they just have five Heavenly Immortals and three Golden Immortals!"

"I'm rubbing! Such a strong force, you can't describe it!" Wang Yan almost didn't fall.

There are five levels of immortals in the spirit world, which are divided into the following from low to high: mortal earth, heaven, and golden mystery, and each level is divided into nine realms.

Wang Yan was just a newcomer to the Mortal Immortal Triple Realm at this time, and it was easier to let him deal with the Heavenly Immortals and the Golden Immortals than to kill him directly. The sect master of this Tianyang Immortal Sect thought that he was the identity of a great god, so he was full of confidence in him.

"By the way, how many Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals do you have in your Tianyang Immortal Sect!" Wang Yan asked casually.

The old man was slightly embarrassed, coughed dryly, and then whispered: "Our Tianyang Immortal Sect is now a Heavenly Immortal, the other disciples are all mortal immortal realm, and the elders are all earth immortal realm."

Wang Yan was speechless.

He now has some sympathy for the great god of the three-clawed golden crow, and with such a group of believers, sooner or later he will be played to death by them.

"That's it, where is the Frost Immortal Sect this day, you tell me, I'll teach them a lesson!" Wang Yan stood up and said domineeringly.

Don't be fooled!

Wang Yan is ready to slip away, the fairy world is too dangerous, let's go back to the Phantom Dust Star!

"Why don't I show you the way!" the old man wiped his mouth and said, he didn't want to let go of this good opportunity to pretend to be forced, and he could get a chance with Wang Yan.

"No, you're in the way!" Wang Yan immediately refused.

Just kidding, you went along, how could I still run away?

"Hey, the anchor's personality has collapsed, and he was awesome just now, but now he is wilting!"

"The anchor is going to run away rhythm!, I'm very unhappy to watch, so the gift is gone!"

"It's rare for the anchor to admit it, I'm happy to hear it!"

"6666 ~ When I see the anchor deflated, I should be a big white!"

Netizens have never spared any effort to crack down on Wang Yan.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't want him to keep up, the old man didn't force it, so he said respectfully: "Then I'll wait here for the triumph of the Immortal Chief!"

"Triumph, hehe, I'm afraid it's gone forever!" Wang Yan could only say this in his heart.

Rumble~

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the gate of Tianyang Immortal Sect, mixed with the screams of some people.

"Don't deceive people too much in your Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect, tell you, we have invited a master!"

"Sect Master, the people from the Heavenly Frost Immortal Sect are coming to the door, we can't resist it!"

When the old man heard the shouts of the disciples outside the door, his face changed slightly, and then he looked at Wang Yan firmly: "Please also ask the immortal chief to come to the rescue!"

"Help!"

Wang Yan obviously felt that there was an extremely strong force outside, wouldn't this go out and be exposed?

"Qinglong, you are responsible for the bad idea you gave me!" Wang Yan pouted.

"Master, I can't expose it now!, otherwise, if you attract the great gods of the Heavenly Realm, the consequences will be even more serious!" Qinglong resolutely refused to make a move, "You have great merit and luck to protect your body, you don't have to worry about anything at all!"

Wang Yan rolled his eyes: "I will definitely burn you if I find a chance!"

Saying that you can reap the benefits is completely a pit!

"6666~ The anchor digs a pit all day long, and this time it seems that he is going to bury himself!"

"The market is open, one loses three for betting on the anchor's rise in adversity and slapping his face, and one loses one for betting on the anchor to lose and lose!"

"Melon seeds, beer ready, the show is about to begin!"

Oh wow~ Wang Yan only felt that his head was full of black lines.

"Let's go out and have a look!" Wang Yan smiled playfully, revealing a trace of disdain in his confidence, neither expressing himself inadequately because he was too little, nor appearing arrogant because he was too much.

On the actor's self-cultivation, Wang Yan has shown a vivid performance!

:,,!!