I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

In addition, Feng Kang also sent someone to inquire about who the Holy Master is in private. Why hasn't he seen the Holy Master since he entered this holy place? Could it be that he is not qualified enough?

What he didn't know was that for a person like him, Ouyang Xi would never look at him directly, and would never summon him.

but.

He could never forget Ouyang Xi and the graceful figure of the Goddess that day in his heart. He thought about her day and night, day and night, and his heart was about to break.

Whenever he thought of the old days when the goddess gave money gently, he would salivate profusely, wanting to meet the goddess again.

Later, he became more and more courageous, and even used his memory to draw the appearance of the goddess on paper, and posted it in his room, thinking about others all day long.

Some disciples were terrified when they saw it, but because Feng Kang was in a high position, this disciple didn't dare to persuade him, but kept away from him, for fear of causing trouble.

Gradually, many disciples knew about it, and they all stayed away from him, for fear of getting bad luck.

After a long time, he was the only one in the Holy Land who was kept in the dark about who the Holy Lord was. He fantasized about meeting that goddess all day long. With his current status, he would definitely be able to win her heart.

As for that southern night?I'm sorry, I have a high status now, so I don't need to kneel and lick anymore, so stay where you are cool.

This incident was spread by word of mouth among the disciples in private, and finally reached Ouyang Xi's ears.

For this kind of person, Ouyang Xi naturally had nothing to say. Although he ignored him on the surface, his position has stagnated since then.

No one dared to give him a promotion.

"It was him."

Hearing what this disciple said, Ye Nan immediately thought of this person.

At Chen Rongrong's house that day, didn't this person come to propose marriage to Chen Rongrong?
In the end, Ouyang Xi even gave him a fortune.

Now, it's really a chicken and a dog ascending to the sky once in power, and it's a big deal.

"Why don't you clean up such bedbugs?" Ye Nan looked at Ouyang Xi.

"Such bedbugs will end up in secret someday when a certain disciple can't get used to them. Why do I have to get my hands dirty? My hands are very clean." Ouyang Xi smiled.

Ye Nan expressed his understanding.

Also, why dirty your hands, isn't it uncomfortable to kill someone with a knife?
"What's so good about grabbing a futon? Give me an order. If there is another internal fight, everyone will be expelled from the Holy Land!" Ouyang Xi ordered.

Hearing this, the disciple suddenly had a strange look in his eyes, and said, "This...I'm afraid it won't work, Feng Kang is domineering, and Wang Lun usually dare not provoke him at all, and now he is forced to fight. , Fa Wang failed to mediate, so he ordered me to come to you."

Hearing this, Ouyang Xi's gentle eyes suddenly became murderous.

"Kill him from the Holy Land."

"As ordered."

The disciple turned and left.

After a while, Feng Kang was expelled from the Holy Land and became the same as before.

but.

Although he has no identity now.

But after worshiping Panding Holy Land for so long, his own strength and background have been greatly improved.

Although the 62 Panding Holy Land does not want him.

But this holy place below the ranking, as long as he thinks about it, he can easily enter it immediately.

"Hmph! As the saying goes, if you don't steam the steamed buns, you will be expelled because of a mere futon. I'm really angry. Wait for me, I'm going to set you all on fire!"

On the sea thousands of miles away, Feng Kang braved the deep winter snow and howled loudly.

After finishing, he turned around and rushed into another holy place, ready to apprentice.

This holy place is called Yulong Holy Land. After seeing him coming, the disciple guarding the gate asked him a little, and then let him go.

In less than half a day, he successfully entered this holy place and began to hibernate.

On Ye Nan's side, instead of going to the main hall, he went straight to Ouyang Xi's boudoir.

Here is a small red clay stove with a cup of tea brewed on it, which is quite artistic.

"This is my third time here."

When Ye Nan stepped into this boudoir, he couldn't help summarizing everything.

The first time I came, I was caught as a prisoner.

The second time I came, after I finished being a prisoner, I came once and then left.

The third time here, this time.

"Hey, this is..."

At this moment, he turned his head to look, and suddenly saw a sword lying on the boudoir bed out of the corner of his eyes.

That sword was the one that separated the two of them that night.

"This... Mr. Nan, I have been reluctant to throw away this sword, so I just let it go." Ouyang Xi bit her lip and explained.

Ye Nan didn't ask so many questions.

That sword is so cold, and now it's freezing winter, colder and cooler, what do you mean by putting it on the bed?
Is it too hot in bed?

The charcoal in the stove crackled and burned continuously.

The surrounding atmosphere gradually became awkward.

"Well, Mr. Nan, why are you uncharacteristically willing to come to the boudoir with me today?"

Ouyang Xi blushed and said.

Ye Nan told the truth: "I'm leaving the Holy Land of the East China Sea soon. You have cooked so many meals for me in the past few days. I feel sorry, so I come here this time."

Ouyang Xi's expression suddenly changed.

"What? Are you leaving the Holy Land Group?"

"Yeah." Ye Nan nodded.

"What's wrong? Why do you want to leave suddenly?" Ouyang Xi was anxious.

Ye Nan smiled, didn't say anything about Houyi's tomb, and said kindly: "There are islands here, and the sea is just outside the door. It's too cold, so I'm going back to Donghuang."

too cold?

Ouyang Xi's first reaction was that this didn't seem to be the real reason.

But thinking about it is right, here is the vast sea, the sea is the sea when you go out, and the sea breeze is blowing, especially in today's winter, the temperature is much colder than that of the five continents.

It seems reasonable that Mr. Nan wants to leave.

After all, wild geese migrate south in winter.

Teng.

She suddenly plucked up the courage to come to Ye Nan, and hugged him tightly.

"Is it still cold?"

Exhale like blue.

It was hot and steamy.

Ye Nan was taken aback for a moment, then patted her on the back and said, "Okay, just this once, I'm leaving."

After the words fell, he escaped from here.

……

After a while, Ye Nan returned to the Bloody Holy Land.

Heading up, I met Mr. Xu standing on the square, facing the snowflakes falling all over the sky, I don't know what he was thinking.

"Old Xu."

Ye Nan landed on the ground and said hello.

"Huh?" Elder Xu's heart moved, and he asked, "Didn't you go to the mission? Why are you back?"

Ye Nan had no choice but to tell what happened just now.

"So that's how it is," Mr. Xu stroked his beard and sighed helplessly, "Even Ouyang Xi from Panding Holy Land cares for you so much, you have lived your life in vain."

Ye Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Old Xu, haven't you worked in vain all your life? Playing disco every day."