I'm not the underworld

Chapter 954
This made everyone start to be amazed. It could be seen that they did not regret their choice of death.

Who is that seemingly "ordinary" young man, and what kind of emperor is he?

After hesitating, several people chose to apologize with death.

But there were a few cowards who were frightened by the approaching tense atmosphere and screamed.

They don't want to die, and they don't want to be like the head of the Huang family...

"Help them!" Chen Yifan calmly ordered to the god of death.

Ever since, a few more souls hung on the scythe of the god of death.

"Let's end today's banquet! Thank you for participating." Chen Yifan got up and said to the children of the family.

Seeing that Chen Yifan was about to leave, Zhang Xiaofei naturally followed.

Chen Yifan waved his hand, "Go home! The Zhang family must also need you!"

"Big Brother! Xiao Fei is willing to follow Big Brother..."

Zhang Xiaofei bowed on his knees.

Chen Yifan waved his hand, his figure had gradually disappeared in the mist.

"The fate of the world gathers and the fate separates, and if there is a fate, we will meet again."

"Brother, I have some news to tell you." Zhang Xiaofei paused and shouted into the mist.

"Under the sea area where the Golden Fairy Tale sailed, there is the existence of the legendary Atlantis ruins, which contain technology that is at least a hundred years beyond the present. I was trapped there for seven years."

"Understood." Chen Yifan's voice came back from the mist.

Technology?Find a time to take a trip!

Chen Yifan lacked interest, because he could do many things that technology can do with a wave of his hand.

One month later, a grand event held by Hulong Villa kicked off.

The National Cultivation Competition is sponsored by Hulong Villa, and all 735 sects, 326 families, and 1092 schools registered in the country participated in the competition.

In fact, this kind of cultivation competition is held once a year at the Hulong Villa, with the purpose of assessing the strength of the major forces, so as to allocate resources for the next year.

And, a certain degree of support will be given to young disciples with outstanding performance and extremely high talents.

Almost every year, a few ordinary people from ordinary backgrounds enter the public eye and become "celebrities" through this competition.

Even if their cultivation is no longer improving, just relying on this fame, they can already eat and drink for a lifetime.

Probably, this is the new generation of "Internet celebrities", right?

The national practice competition has also become a variety show that people all over the country talk about. It is a completely transparent "college entrance examination" and a life-changing competition.

From the internal auditions of various schools, the community auditions in society, to the city auditions, and the final final competition, there are local TV stations and national satellite TVs to track and broadcast live.

This year's cultivation competition is more lively than previous years, because it is impressively stated on the leaflet that Hulong Villa will provide three places for immortal status, so that the top three contestants will be promoted in the daytime and become immortals.

This shit is exaggerating. Since the practice of the whole people, as the practice has become more routine, for most people, practice is nothing more than an additional motor skill like running and doing exercises.

Apart from the initial excitement, no one thought about attaining the Tao or becoming a fairy.

That's ridiculous.

However, in this competition of cultivation, as the authority of cultivation forces, Hulong Villa actually told them clearly that you can become immortals, and ascension in the daytime is not a dream!
It is also because of this mysterious reward that soars in the sky, the whole society is boiling.

Doubters, fanatics, countless.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the topic of the National Cultivation Competition is at the top of the list of hot topics on major social networking sites, and no news can shake its top position.

This quota of immortals was naturally given by Chen Yifan.

In this world, only he has this right.

This is a pilot project, and then pass through the road of immortality, and by the way, attract some talents for the underworld.

If these people who are excited about the dream of "ascending by day" know that they are going to the underworld to become immortals, they don't know how to feel.

Just when the whole people were discussing the cultivation contest, a small shop quietly opened in an inconspicuous alley in Nandu City.

There are seven big black characters on the signboard of "Willful Spirit Office", which makes it very willful at first glance.

Hanging on the face of the narrow door, which is only more than two meters wide, there are two 狻猊 sitting on the left and right sides of the door. I don’t know what mysterious mechanism is inside. The two stone 狻猊 swallow clouds and fog, creating an incomparable atmosphere for this small shop. Mysterious atmosphere.

On the left and right sides of the door face, there is a vertical wooden sign hanging on each side.

Zuoshu, to catch ghosts and take demons to drive away evil spirits, and rightshu, ask for immortals to come in.

A wooden sign hangs obliquely on the ancient wooden door: "Business hours: depends on your mood.

Business Scope: The size of the universe is the size of the business scope.

Remuneration collection: depends on fate. "

On the first day it opened, flower baskets were placed on both sides of the door, from the street corner to the end of the street, and the vendors and shop owners from the whole street couldn't help but come to the door to see the surprise.

However, on the first day it opened, the store's door was ajar.

Looking in through the opaque latticed wooden windows, one can see that the interior of the house is dark, and the layout is the same as that of the City God's Hall in ancient paintings.

A book case that looks very simple and heavy is placed in the center. There are three or five books on the left side of the book case, and there is even a gavel on the right side.

There is a throne behind the desk, and behind the throne are two shelves that can be pushed to both sides, and some mysterious collections are placed on them.

Near the door, there is a reclining chair. In the dim light, a teenager can be vaguely seen lying on the reclining chair, holding a yellowed book in his left hand, and an... apple in his right hand? ? ?
"Crack!" The young man took a bite of the apple, his eyes fell on the pages of the book, and he nodded slightly.

Mmmmmmm!Not bad!
A book with a simple texture, with three large characters written on the cover - "Jin*mei".

Sure enough, the original uncensored version still has the flavor of a masterpiece.

Don't ask him why he opened the shop, it's just sad to ask.

Xi'er actually said that Ma Ma is a big star, but Papa is just idle and jobless.

So much so that when the classmates in the kindergarten talked about Papa's profession, she could only act like an ostrich and dare not speak.

Just as the "neighbors" were looking at the scene in the store through the small lattice of the window, and talking about it, Chen Yifan's ears moved, and he suddenly put the book in his hand into the storage ring.

Sure enough, at the next moment, amidst the uproar of the crowd, a tens of millions of luxury cars braked to the door, and a "girl" wearing a luxurious dress that can only be seen in TV dramas got out of the car, and her slender white fingers gently pushed the door Suddenly, the light shone into the room, reflecting on the face of the boy who was dozing on the recliner.

Seeing the boy who "awakened leisurely", the magnificent woman sighed, walked gracefully to the boy's side, squatted down, grabbed his hand, and stuck her flabbergasted face to the back of the boy's hand.

"Xi'er is still young, children's words are not taboo, they are just words without intention, you don't have to be like this."

(End of this chapter)