Rumble!

With a loud bang, there were only two of the three silver flowers left above his head!

Rumble!

Rumble!

After three loud sounds, the red-haired ancestor shattered, and all the immortal qi in his body was released, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground like a deflated ball.

Ye Zhenyuan's voice sounded in Ye Feifei's ears, "Close!"

The immortal qi was full, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, and when Ye Feifei was thinking about what to do, he heard Ye Zhenyuan ask him to close the extreme realm, and immediately did so. At the moment when the Extreme Realm closed, a powerful immortal qi flow burst into his body.

Ye Zhenyuan got up, slowly came to the red-haired ancestor, raised his leg and kicked him, "Old thing, are you still alive?"

"Heavenly King...... Spare your life!" A weak voice came out of the mass of objects, Ye Zhenyuan mentioned the red-haired ancestor and couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, I said old thing, were you a dog before enlightenment, how did you look like this dog?"

At this time, the red-haired ancestor, dressed in red hair, with drooping ears and a protruding nose, how could he still look like a human being, he was clearly a golden retriever dog.

"Wow! what a cute dog!" Sakura stood up with wide eyes.

Ye Zhenyuan looked at Ying Ning, "Girl, do you like it?"

"Hmm!" Sakura nodded vigorously.

"It's yours!"

"No!" the Golden Retriever Ancestor protested with all his might, "Heavenly King, no matter how I say that I am also a master of the Three Flowers Gathering, how can she be worthy of a mortal who doesn't even have an immortal background?"

"She's not worthy?" Ye Zhenyuan's expression turned cold, "Old thing, do you have an immortal status?"

"This ......" The Golden Retriever Ancestor didn't know why he suddenly broke his work, Ye Zhenyuan reminded him with a word, and hesitated: "...... Of course I have an immortal book!"

Ye Zhenyuan sneered, "If you have an immortal book, will you still break your skills?" Old dog, is your brain also broken?"

"Impossible! Song Zhiyu doesn't have the courage to remove my name casually!"

"It's not the surname Song, it's me!" Ye Feifei shook the golden book in his hand, "You were removed by me." ”

"You?!" the Golden Retriever Ancestor froze.

Ying Ning clapped her hands and shouted, "Brother Extraordinary, you see how cute it looks in a daze, give it to me!"

Ye Feifei said, "No, although this guy looks like a dog, his brain is human, what if he bites you?"

"It's easy to do!" Ye Zhenyuan patted the golden retriever ancestor's head, the golden retriever opened his mouth wide, he reached out and grabbed something from the throat of the golden retriever ancestor, and pulled it hard, the golden retriever screamed and softened.

A spine more than two feet long appeared in Ye Zhenyuan's hand.

"Without this thing, it's a dog!"

"Wang, Wang, Wang!" The anger and grievances of the Golden Retriever Ancestor could only be expressed in this way.

Ye Zhenyuan patted the brush back and forth on that spine a few times, threw it to Ying Ning and said, "With this dog beating stick, this old dog must be obedient, otherwise...... You can dispose of it as you like. ”

Ying Ning took the dog beating stick and said happily, "Really, great!" As she spoke, she jumped to the Golden Retriever Ancestor and said with a smile, "Golden Retriever, get down!"

The golden retriever bared his teeth and whispered, and Ying Ning raised the dog-beating stick high, "Disobedient, my sister will beat you!"

When the golden retriever ancestor saw the dog-beating stick, he suddenly lost his temper and obediently fell down.

Ying Ning touched its head and smiled, "Okay, let's go, go home with my sister!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the Golden Retriever Ancestor followed behind Ying Ning in despair and returned to his seat.

Ye Feifei glanced at the golden retriever ancestor lying beside Ying Ning, who was also looking at him with vicious eyes, he smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Although I don't have a dog beating stick, it's still easy to clean you up, do you want to try?"

The Golden Retriever Ancestor seemed to read the aura of danger in his eyes, his gaze dodged, and he twisted his head to the side.

Ye Zhenyuan returned to the main seat, looked around, raised his wine glass and said loudly, "Everyone, those who come to my Zhenyuan Palace today, those who are good treat them with wine, and those who are not good...... Golden Retriever, for example. !"

"Xie family master!"

Everyone was busy drinking the wine in their glasses, and the respectful and careful look made people laugh.

Ye Feifei shook his head secretly, how could these people still have the slightest immortal demeanor? At this time and here, in this situation, they are no different from the ordinary people in the market.

However, turning a three-flower gathering tuas into a dog, this kind of scene is indeed incomparably great for these people.

Among all of them, except for Lin Meng, who looked like an old woman, there was one count, and they were all only superficially afraid, and their flickering eyes had already exposed their true thoughts in their hearts.

Ye Feifei felt the need to remind the complacent Ye Zhenyuan. He turned sideways and whispered his thoughts to Ye Zhenyuan, Ye Zhenyuan smiled disapprovingly, signaled him not to worry, looked up at the three shiny big characters of Zhenyuan Palace in the sky, and muttered, "It's time to come......

"Who?" As soon as Ye Feifei's words fell, he suddenly felt the earth tremble, and everyone looked into the distance and stood up one after another.

Ye Zhenyuan got up slowly, "The real person who decides whether our Ye family can gain a foothold in Fuyun! Fan'er, prepare the golden book and wait for my instructions at any time." ”

Ye Feifei nodded and stood up.

The white clouds rolled in the sky, and the melodious music came from far and near, and there was a faint rumbling drum in the music.

The white clouds floated into the sky and slowly fell, and a white-faced scholar wearing a golden crown walked out of the clouds, followed by ten fierce golden-eyed men on his left and right, each carrying a weapon, or a hammer or sword, in an extremely strange shape.

Ye Feifei had never seen any of these people, but he was familiar with the weapons of those people, and he had seen similar things when he broke the thunder tribulation in Yuxian Mountain.

Ye Zhenyuan smiled slightly and hugged his fists, "Golden crown Daoist, it's been a long time!"

"Meet the Ancestor!" everyone knelt down.

The only ones who are still standing in the field are Ye Zhenyuan, Ye Feifei and Ying Ning.

"Bold Ye Zhenyuan, why don't you kneel when you see the Golden Crown Ancestor? The Old Ancestor is the leader of the Deacon Alliance, can you also call the word Daoyou?"

The Golden Crown Ancestor waved his hand and said in a loud voice, "Ye Zhenyuan is no longer a member of the alliance, nor is he a disciple of Fuyun, so there is no need to perform the deacon ceremony. ”

The man's voice was not loud, and his mouth did not move, but his voice was unusually clear, as if he was speaking close to his ear.

Ye Zhenyuan shook his head, "Daoist friend is wrong with this! Ye Zhenyuan is a person without immortal status? Back then, I was also the head of the Ten Heavenly Kings, and this was still conferred by Daoist you personally, have you forgotten?"

The Golden Crown Ancestor said, "Yes, when I accepted you into the alliance, it was mainly for the Son of Heaven Sword on your body, but you didn't abide by the immortal way, caused trouble everywhere, committed public anger, and removed you from the Golden Book. Ye Zhenyuan, let me ask you, has the Golden Pen Scholar ever been here?"