"Girl, what are you talking about, you say that I, Cui Fugui, are actually a master of heavenly immortals?"
Cui Fugui smiled in astonishment and kept shaking his head.
"Although I really want to be that kind of high-level fairy, I'm not! And what ice attribute you said, mutant heavenly root, I don't understand what you are talking about?"
"Do you still want to hide at this time?" The woman tilted her head and smiled, her dark pupils instantly turned into purple pupils, "You can't escape in front of me, Luo Ying."
"Fairy!"
The old man in the purple shirt frowned, and Luo Ying took a step back and nodded.
"Master, he is indeed an immortal. He can hide you with secret methods, but he can't hide my Zitong clan."
"Mummy, I didn't expect Lao Bai's reasoning to be correct."
The old man in black robe stood up from the chair, raised his eyebrows and said, "There is really a Tianxian Paoyong and a disciple from the outer sect. This person has something wrong with his brain."
"Old Hei, what you say really bothers me. At this point, do you still think he's here to be an outer disciple?"
The white-robed old man shook his head and sighed, and the black-robed old man was puzzled.
"Then what is he doing!"
"Should you talk about the purpose of this place?"
The old man in the purple shirt stood up from the chair, and a strand of spiritual power slid out along his fingers, turning into a thread to restrain Cui Fugui.
Dan smiled and raised his hand to knock down the line, and the corner of Cui Fugui's mouth was slightly raised.
"Don't use this little trick, but it's really unfortunate. I didn't expect to meet the Zitong family here. They are also extremely talented Shuangtong. It's not a loss for my old Cui to expose it!"
Cui Fugui twisted his neck and smiled, and then the face gradually changed into a handsome young man.
"Cui Twelve."
The old man in the purple shirt looked shocked.
This group of people started chatting, and Ye Yechen expressed that he was very upset. According to his script, the person who was recognized in the lobby should be him. When the time comes, he will reveal his identity and ask them to find some three emperors and five emperors.
Everything is finished.
But what the hell is this Cui Fugui, no, now Nima is called Cui Twelve.
He is also a fairy.
That woman is also ill, so can't she look at him first, first look at what Cui Fugui is doing.
"That..." Ye Zichen couldn't help but want to interrupt, but it was as if he hadn't heard him in the hall, and the focus was all on Cui Twelve.
"Made!"
Ye Zichen cursed in his heart, and immediately couldn't help but speak.
"I'm also a master of Heavenly Immortals, can you all pay attention to me?"
"This is not a place for you to mess around." The old man in purple frowned and said, "Hu Qing, take all these outer disciples down."
Cui Twelve next to him raised his eyebrows obscurely, and saw Ye Zichen rolled his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Who is making trouble with you." Ye Zichen was about to collapse, he frowned and released the spiritual power in his body, "I am also a god, Mad, believe me this time, I am also a god!"
…
The hall was silent.
Hu Qing, who wanted to pull Ye Zichen away, also took a few steps back. He stared blankly at the two people in front of him.
These two people are the more optimistic about him among the outer disciples, but he didn't expect them to be immortals.
"Why is there another one?" The black-robed old man raised his eyebrows.
The old man in the purple shirt in the center also raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but open his mouth to Cui Shishi.
"His Royal Highness Cui, this one is also..."
"No." Cui Shishi shook his head.
"It turned out to be so."
The old man in the purple shirt nodded, then ignored Ye Zichen, and left him aside and said to Cui Twelve.
"His Royal Highness Cui doesn't know why he came to our Immortal Realm!"
"Would you believe me if I told you to come and play?" Cui Twelve pursed his lips and chuckled, "But I really didn't expect you to recognize me. It seems that I'm still a little famous in Xianyu!"
"Why don't you know Your Highness?"
Nima!
Ye Zichen really wanted to send a black hello face now.
what's the situation!
The two of them chatted on their own again. Cui Shishi was a goddess, but he was also a goddess, so why treat him so differently.
"You two wait for me." Ye Zichen frowned, "I'm also a fairy, can you give me some pictures."
"Old Bai, let this Heavenly Immortal master take his seat." The purple-shirted old man said indifferently, and immediately smiled at Cui Twelve, "His Royal Highness, who is ranked twelve in the Sifang Palace, naturally has a reputation. I am talking about playing in Xianyu, but this old man can't believe it."
Ye Zichen, who was about to lose his temper again, stopped when he heard the Sifangdian, and at the same time, the white-robed man walked over and smiled lightly at him.
"Fellow Daoist, please."
"Ok."
Nodding lightly, he followed the white-robed old man to the side and sat down, and Ye Zichen's eyes stayed on Cui Shishi.
Square Hall.
You Meng once mentioned that Liu Qing was also in the Sifang Hall.
"Then why would I come here?" Cui Shishi shrugged and said, "I wanted to experience your life in Xianmen, but my identity was revealed."
"If Your Highness wants to experience life, you can stay with me in Yonghe, and I can give up the position of the chief elder to His Highness."
The old man in the purple shirt replied with a smile, and Cui Twelve shook his head and smiled.
"Forget it, it's always a little strange to be recognized."
"Then Your Highness..." The purple-shirted old man opened his mouth tentatively, and Cui Shishi shrugged, "It seems that Brother Ye is in a hurry, why don't you talk to him?"
"How can he compare to His Highness!"
"I… "
Ye Zichen suddenly clenched his fist, and then released his fist again.
Well, as the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, he has no status and is no match for His Royal Highness in Ren Sifang Hall.
"Well, wait for Brother Ye to reveal his identity, I wonder if you will still say that."
Cui Twelve seemed to know something, and there was a meaningful taste in his words. He walked towards Ye Zichen slowly, took out a note and put it in Ye Zichen's hand, and patted his shoulder again.
"Brother Ye, nice to meet you."
Ye Zichen held the note subconsciously and looked up at Cui Twelve. In response, Cui Shishi just shrugged and raised his eyebrows at the old man in purple.
"In order to prove that I'm just here to play, I won't bother you here, so as not to worry about you."
As soon as the voice fell, Cui Twelve left the hall. It wasn't until he really disappeared that the old man in the purple shirt felt relieved.
"Senior brother, who is that person..."
"Don't know what you shouldn't know, it won't do you any good."
The old man in the purple shirt frowned and replied, and then he put his eyes on Ye Zichen and squinted.
"I don't know your Excellency..."
"I can finally speak now, right?" Ye Zichen curled his lips and said, "Really, the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor is actually no better than His Highness Sifang, tsk tsk, forget it, that's what happened in this fairyland, I don't wait. ."