The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang who was smiling enigmatically, a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Elder brother, do you want to find out the identities of these 18,000 immortals from the inside?"

Ouyang shook his head and said: "I have no interest in the identity of the immortal, I just find it fun!"

"It's fun? Senior brother, what's the fun in pretending to be an immortal? To mortals, aren't you just an immortal?" Bai Feiyu said helplessly.

Ouyang glanced at Bai Feiyu in surprise and said, "When did I say that I was going to play the role of an immortal?"

"Didn't you just say..." Bai Feiyu was about to speak, but saw Ouyang taking out a wooden box from the storage space and looking at him with a smirk on his face.

Bai Feiyu's heart suddenly sank, he swallowed and said, "Elder brother, you want to play the role of an immortal, right?"

Ouyang pushed the wooden box to Bai Feiyu and said, "Xiao Bai, you don't want that demon ancestor to know that you are here in the human world, right?"

Bai Feiyu opened the wooden box, and a white skirt was lying quietly in the wooden box.

This skirt is exactly the one that Chang Xiaoyue left to her second son. The second son once wore it, and now Xiaobai wears it again.

The day is getting closer and closer to the day when I can collect all the female costumes of Xiaofeng!

Turning to look at Ouyang with a stiff face, Ouyang patted Bai Feiyu's shoulder with encouragement and patiently advised: "Women's clothing, there are only the first time and countless times!"

"Why should I play the role of a fairy? I don't want to wear a skirt!" Bai Feiyu closed the wooden box in shame and retorted.

I don't know if he is refusing to play the role of a fairy or wearing a skirt, but Bai Feiyu looks absolutely disobedient.

"Do you think it's possible that playing the role of an immortal will be of great help in finding your way?" Ouyang asked Xunxun.

Hearing Ouyang's words, Bai Feiyu paused in his hands. Ever since the senior brother easily explained the way to become a god, Bai Feiyu felt that he could not understand the senior brother in front of him more and more.

Since Senior Brother says that playing the role of an immortal is crucial to his Tao, there must be a reason!

But why do you have to wear a skirt?

Bai Feiyu was a little shaken, but still very resistant to wearing skirts.

The miniature recording stone in Ouyang's hand was already held between his fingers. He looked at Bai Feiyu and patiently advised him: "You have no cultivation now. If you put on a skirt, even the Demon Ancestor would not have thought that you would wear women's clothes! This way! Naturally, it won’t arouse Demon Ancestor’s suspicion!”

Hearing what Ouyang said was so reasonable, Bai Feiyu felt that the wooden box in his hand suddenly became unusually heavy.

When encountering the Demon Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor already knew his identity. If he rashly pretended to be an immortal, he might indeed attract the Demon Ancestor's prying eyes.

But Bai Feiyu still had some resistance in his heart about wearing women's clothing.

How could he, a majestic seven-foot-tall man and the reincarnation of a sword fairy, be able to pretend to be a daughter?

Bai Feiyu looked at the white skirt in front of him, getting closer and closer to him, and was shocked. Ouyang's face with a smirk was already very close.

"Senior Brother! Don't..." Bai Feiyu just wanted to resist, but his body with no cultivation at present could not resist the foundation-building monk.

"Quick, let me see!" Ouyang stuffed the white skirt to the ashen-faced Bai Feiyu, pointed to the woods next to him and said.

Now that they are Daozu and I are fish, Bai Feiyu can't think of any other way but to walk into the woods holding his skirt.

The rustling sound of changing clothes ended, and a pretty, dignified and gentle intellectual lady in a white dress walked out timidly from the woods.

Three thousand black hair hangs down on the back of her head, and her face is as red as rouge due to shame and anger.

He was obviously angry, but his brows seemed to be full of coquettish charm.

"Hiss...Xiaobai, you are more outrageous than the second child!" Ouyang looked at the charming Bai Feiyu in front of him and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

On the attribute panel, Bai Feiyu's charm value is a little higher than Leng Qingsong's.

The man and woman who originally looked like men and women killed each other, but after changing into women's clothes, they even killed each other indiscriminately!

If Leng Qingsong, who puts on women's clothes, is an iceberg beauty, then Bai Feiyu, who has a gentle temperament, becomes more like a big sister next door after putting on women's clothes.

Bai Feiyu rubbed the corners of his clothes nervously, and he was extremely uncomfortable with the coolness under his long skirt. He looked at Ouyang who was still praising him with black lines on his head and said, "Now that I have put it on, what are you going to do, Senior Brother?" "

Ouyang put away the recording stone without leaving a trace, and said with a smile: "You are a fairy who helps people in trouble. If there is no suffering, then find some suffering for them!"

"???" Bai Feiyu looked at Ouyang in confusion.

Bai Feiyu, who is dressed in a white dress and has a cute expression, looks like a stupid beauty.

Ouyang pointed to the handsome boy rubbing his butt against the tree and said: "I have a ten thousand year old demon here, the ultimate invincible bloodthirsty moon-swallowing dog. This big demon is ferocious in nature and enjoys eating people. It will be destroyed by thousands of immortals." On the occasion of the festival, a sneak attack on the city will bring disaster to one party!"

Hearing Ouyang pointing at himself and saying that he was so awesome, the handsome boy excitedly echoed: "Woof! Woof! Woof!"

Bai Feiyu looked at the handsome boy wagging his tail crazily at him, and understood what Ouyang meant.

That is, performing a show to ordinary people in a distant city.

What was staged was that as an immortal, he took action to suppress the big demon when it caused trouble, thus convincing the ordinary people in the city that he was an immortal.

Bai Feiyu was still a little uncomfortable with using such low-level deceptive tactics, so he hesitated and said, "Elder brother, aren't you directing and acting to deceive others?"

Ouyang shrugged and said: "Aren't the hundred and eight thousand immortals here also cheating? Everyone cheats, so what if there is one more of you? Besides, who are those idiots cheating? Why do we still have a show? Those one hundred and eight thousand are all based on one mouth!"

That's what he said, but Bai Feiyu always felt a little weird. Before Bai Feiyu could think about it, Ouyang kicked the handsome boy on the butt and told him the script.

A man squatting down and reading a script to a dog seriously sounds like something against the grain, but it seems normal to Ouyang.

Especially the dog listened with a serious look on his face, and there was still excitement in the dog's eyes.

Appearing a saint in front of people is a cool literary routine that not only people like, dogs also get excited after hearing it.

It's pitiful to say that as a Taoist treasure, not only did he not receive the treatment he deserved, but he was even used as a flying sword by his own boss all day long, and even used to beat others up when he had nothing to do.

The handsome boy has no experience as a Taoist treasure, and now his boss gives him the opportunity to show off in front of a single person!

You must take good care of yourself!

Ouyang spoke in detail, and the handsome boy listened with seriousness on his face.

In such a good learning atmosphere, Bai Feiyu, who was not optimistic about it, couldn't help but check his skirt, fearing that there were any flaws.