At night, quietly and quietly, Yan Feng's figure appeared outside the gate of Nancheng University, looking at the gate of the school that was extremely familiar, looking at Wang Qi, who had already entered the school, sighed, and turned to leave. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking on the street that has been walked countless times, the traffic is busy, the street lamps on both sides are glowing reddish, and from time to time there are a couple of young couples walking on the road, which makes single people admire.

Yan Feng was the same, strolling through the street alone, but none of the passers-by could see him.

If you see... I'm afraid it will be scared, because Yan Feng's appearance seems to be completely out of touch with this era.

Yan Feng couldn't help but think, maybe at the beginning, when he was still a mortal, there might be an immortal or demon on the street like himself at this moment, but he was just himself... I can't see them.

For Wang Qi, Yan Feng didn't know whether he was right or wrong to be so ruthless, but he knew one thing that doing so would make her safer.

Knowing this, that's enough!

Looking at everything that is modern, Yan Feng feels that he has long been out of touch, as he said, his world no longer belongs here.

He... Strictly speaking, it's already an immortal!

Coming on, there was a girl, wearing a short skirt in spring, with a delicate figure, long wavy hair fluttering, when she brushed against the wind, she was slightly stunned, her hair flew up, and she looked at the sky strangely and muttered: "There is no wind..."

Yan Feng's figure, at this moment, disappeared on this street.

Quiet wreath shop.

The door of the store, which has been closed since a long time ago, is a wreath shop in the center of the city, even if it is closed, even if it is a place where every inch of land is valuable, but no one dares to ask for a sale.

Yan Feng appeared in this store, looking at everything in the store, the wreath was still displayed on the side, and the rocking chair, Yan Feng was even more familiar.

Scenes from the past appeared in my mind, and unnaturally, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

This chair, I still remember the first time I came to the wreath shop, Fang Mu sat on this rocking chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, and at that time he still wondered, this old guy would really enjoy it.

Slowly from the front store into the backyard, everything is the same, the same as before.

Garden, gazebo, and a few rows of houses, Yan Feng's eyes, falling on one of them, the body can't help but be slightly stunned, this room... Carrying too many good memories of him.

The night was cool, Yan Feng leaned on the small bed in the room, looked at the roof, his eyes were hollow, and he tilted his head slightly, as if a woman was leaning on his arms and smiling at himself.

"Cher..."

The corners of Yan Feng's mouth slowly showed a smile, and he closed his eyes, feeling the only remaining warmth.

Wind... Passing by the ledge, and when the wind passed, there was one more man in the hut.

As soon as this person appeared, Yan Feng opened his eyes in an instant.

"Who are you?"

The figure did not move, Yan Feng was still lying on the bed, and the extra person in the room, with a handful of goat's mustache, was wearing a blue robe, just like an ancient court official uniform.

"I am the Celestial Banner Order. Between the words, there was an air of pride.

"Flag Order God..."Yan Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the so-called Flag Order God is just an immortal official who sends orders everywhere for the Heavenly Realm, in the eyes of this guy, it seems that he is still very proud.

It's just that the celestial realm... How can you find yourself!

"The quasi-god Yan Feng obeys the order. The flag ordered God to continue.

These words made Yan Feng condense slightly, quasi-god... Which quasi-god, when did he become a quasi-god?

Besides, he had heard this word, in fact, the so-called quasi-god was similar to the reserve clergy, that is, the future god.

As soon as this person appeared, he was carrying a look of Lao Tzu is a god, higher than you, and a high-spirited appearance, which is also normal, this time the gods, plus Yan Feng, there are a total of 337 people, of which only 37 are flying immortals in the world.

The other three hundred people are all the children of the major immortal sects, and they don't have any status in the heavenly realm, just like a chicken rib, not much more than you, less than you, if they let them give orders to those immortal sect disciples, they will have to be obedient like their sons when they enter the mountain gate one by one.

After all, this kind of Great Immortal Sect doesn't know how much power with high mana is, these people may not serve in Heavenly Court, but most of them have a false title.

It is only when they go to give orders to the flying immortals in the human world, that these flag gods can show off their superiority as immortals.

And it does... The other mortal people were respectful and rejoicing when they saw the Banner Order... To be reasonable, you would be just as happy if someone sent you a college letter.

It's a pity that this time, he encountered Yan Feng.

Yan Feng didn't bother to pay attention to him when he heard the words of the Qi Lingshen, he still just closed his eyes, damn, what is the comparison with pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu.

"The quasi-god is strict, and he still doesn't obey orders!"

Seeing that Yan Feng ignored him, the whole person suddenly became angry, and shouted again, with anger in his tone.

Yan Feng still ignored him, this flag Ling God finally couldn't help it, I am also a god in size, how can I be despised like this?!

"Little quasi-god, in front of this god, you dare to be so arrogant, so arrogant, so vain to the coercion of the heavenly court, this god will punish you for heaven today, let you know..."

I used it three times in a row, but I was just halfway through it, and suddenly... The flag commander couldn't go on.

Because beside him, a figure appeared, it was Yan Feng, and on the bed, there was no longer a figure.

"Are you also worthy of being called a god?" faint words came out, and from Yan Feng's body, a suffocating powerful aura appeared in an instant.

This banner commander is only in the middle of the spiritual realm, and it is impossible for him to withstand the pressure of the harsh wind.

Suddenly, fine sweat broke out on his forehead, and at the same time, his heart was beating a drum, impossible... Could it be that this guy is an apprentice of some hidden immortal family?

How can it be so powerful!

This coercion... At least it's in the heavenly realm!

To be able to fly immortals just now, the battle across the ranks, and the spiritual realm is comparable to the heavenly realm, only those first-class immortal sect Tianjiao disciples can do it, this guy, how is it possible...!

However, at this moment, he can't allow this flag to make the god think more, because he feels a killing intent from Yan Feng...!

On Yan Feng's body, the cold aura appeared faintly with the killing intent in his eyes, making this flag make the gods tremble.

"Small, the little god has eyes and no beads, and he still looks to God to forgive sins, forgive sins!"

This flag made the god's body retreat again and again, and he often bent down and bowed to Yan Feng, and if he didn't accept it, he was really afraid that Yan Feng would do it.

Yan Feng's cold eyes looked at the Qiling God in front of him, and sure enough, these people, no matter where they are, even if they are the heavenly realm, even if they are the so-called immortals, they are all afraid of softness and hardness.

"Say, What's the matter? ”

As soon as the words fell, this flag made the god breathe a sigh of relief slightly, and just wanted to stand up straight, when a coercion came, making him unable to move, and with a snap, he knelt directly in front of Yan Feng.

"I let you stand?"

This flag makes the gods, and at this moment the face is completely bitter gourd color... I thought to myself why I was so unlucky, so many flag gods, but I drew myself to give this ancestor an order.

But it can't be helped... If you break your teeth, you have to swallow it in your stomach, who made yourself look like the biggest Lao Tzu before, this is also what it should be!

"Little, the little god has come by order. ”

"Decree?" Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed, these two words can't be said nonsense, the edict of the heavenly court is the order of the Jade Emperor!

Jade emperor... How could it be possible to know that he existed.

"Read. ”

This flag made the god swallow his saliva and slightly suppressed his shock.

"The god ceremony is imminent, the quasi-god Yan Feng has reached the immortal spirit realm, and he will go to heaven three days later to seal the ritual of the gods. ”

Apotheosize... When Yan Feng heard the words of the Banner Commander, he stared at the Banner Commander kneeling in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"God, God, this is a divine decree, after the decree is transmitted, the little god will retire!"

As he spoke, he handed Yan Feng a token in his arms, and then without waiting for Yan Feng to speak, he directly turned into Changhong and ran out of the window, for fear that Yan Feng would be unhappy and kill him.

(To be continued.) )