I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

　　 Above the sky, there are non-stop giant flying beasts taking off and landing.

The flying field in front of you is hundreds of times larger than the flying field you saw in Dingnan City.

　　 can even see the huge body of the heavenly beast.

　　The appearance of Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing attracted the attention of many practitioners in the airfield.

　　 A beautiful and refined, a hot figure, Jiang Muqing finally attracted a small part of the firepower for Ji Yinyin, but it is only a small part.

　　 "Hmm, it's a disgusting man!" Jiang Muqing was disgusted with the gaze that was cast from time to time around her, her face with a bit of heroism in her beauty, her expression became a little unpleasant.

　　 She still prefers the Moromo no Mori, at least the eyes of those strange beasts are not as obscene as the men around them. Thinking this way, she somehow suddenly remembered the teenager beside her.

　　 This boy looked at her eyes from beginning to end, as if they were all very clear. Over the past few days, she patronizes with anger, and now she thinks carefully, as if she has found something terrible.

　　Anbu Lang......

　　 is not the same as others.

　　At least An Bulang looked at her eyes, not so annoying her.

　　 The thought flashed through Jiang Muqing's mind.

　　 But soon she was left behind.

　　 She glanced at the sky and said, "It's too early, it's only three days before the deadline for registration. Let's go to register now!"

　　An Bulang and Ji Yinyin have no objections.

　　 They rode the white dragon horse and followed behind Jiang Muqing.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Muqing, who led the way, burst into anger at the scene: "Why do you ride a horse, but I have to walk? It feels like I'm a little boy leading the way!"

　　An Bulang waved at Jiang Muqing and smiled: "You can come up too, let's ride together."

"Ride together?" Jiang Muqing's eyes widened, looking at the teenager who was pulling the reins behind him, Ji Yinyin was still embracing An Bulang's waist shyly behind, she imagined that she was riding in front of An Bulang, before and after An Bulang It's a picture of Wenxiang nephrite...

　　 Boom! ! !

　　 The ground was cracked by Jiang Muqing.

　　 "An! No! Wave!"

　　 "Dare you dare to tease me?!!!"

　　Jiang Muqing exploded, and after raising his fist, he walked towards the white horse boy.

　　 Then, her grandfather appeared beside her and played round: "Okay, okay! What kind of fun is this, they are just joking, so many people are watching on the road, how bad is it for you to bully others in a spiritual environment."

　　Jiang Muqing gritted his teeth and looked at Jiang Rendao in aggrieved manner: "Why is he always protecting him like this? Are you my grandpa or his grandpa?"

　　 "Hey, Jiang Jiang and my peers intersect, you can also call my grandpa." An Bulang interjected.

　　 "An Bu Lang... I killed you!!!" Jiang Muqing angered and rushed towards An Bu Lang.

　　The white dragon horse was about to kick Jiang Muqing, but Jiang Muqing was stopped by Jiang Ren again.

　　 "Let me go, I'm going to teach this boy who doesn't know how to be thick and thick!" Jiang Muqing shook his chest with anger.

"Calm down a bit, and don't wave your friends, don't stimulate Mu Qing anymore." Jiang Ren desperately played round in the middle. The two of them quarreled underground from Xuanfeng Dawu, making the elderly feel quite attentive. tired.

　　 just walked forward for more than twenty miles.

　　 They came to a giant dojo. There was a stone gate behind the dojo. There was a road behind the stone gate, which could lead to the high mountains towering into the distance.

　　 The dojo is large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

　　 Now there are many people gathered here, almost all are practitioners, and most of them are extremely young and energetic practitioners, their faces are filled with youthful smiles. A few of them are powerful parents or followers, which are particularly evident in students with backgrounds.

　　 "Look, isn't that the genius of Jiang's younger generation? It seems to be called Jiang Muqing?"

　　 "This figure, my goodness...so charming!"

　　 "Who is that blue girl next to her? What a fairy!"

　　 "Who knows her? I also want to know who she is......"

　　 "Our generation, there are such beautiful women..."

As soon as Jiang Muqing and Ji Yinyin appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of practitioners in the dojo, but I wonder if it was because of Jiang Ren's reason that the practitioners around him only dared to talk secretly, and no one dared to come forward.

　　 Jiang Ren's cultivation practice is Tianyuan Liuzhong, which seems to be a little famous in Baidi City.

On the other hand, if it is calm, it is once again reduced to a background wall. Maybe these people think that he is a minor repairer who is responsible for taking care of horses. Pay attention to him like a playful mind...

　　 Well, it’s too much to say that old cows eat tender grass. But the few female practitioners who cultivated deeply, kept staring at his face to see what was going on? Is it possible that his face value is only lethal to women?

　　An Bulang is a little speechless.

　　 If he reveals his goddess, he shocks the audience in minutes. However, he was too lazy to do this, and it was not a beauty contest here, and he couldn't make it out.

　　 In the center of the dojo, there are a few black characters floating in the sky: Bailing Imperial College Admissions Point.

　　 An energy spar with a golden sparkle up to several feet, standing in the center of the admission point.

　　 Dozens of people in blue and white clothes, full of spirits, cultivated to be a spiritual realm students stood around, guiding the applicant with a smile.

　　 A black robe teacher sat lazily in a chair, holding a pen in his hand, as if recording something.

　　The students who came to the exam pressed their hands on the energy spar. During the flash of the spar golden light, the age and practice of the practitioner would appear on the surface.

Anyone who achieves the eighth or ninth level of the metaphysical body will cause the envy of the surrounding envy. These are geniuses with a high probability of entering the Bailing Imperial College. As for the seventh level of the metaphysical body, they are only eligible for competition. , Rarely succeed in school.

　　Jiang Muqing walked straight to the admission point.

　　 has not yet reached the admission point, the crowd in front suddenly ushered in a sensation, mixed with the exclamation of some students.

　　 "Ye Bufan, Na Ling Yizhong!!"

　　 "Oh my god! It's amazing, and I've entered the Spiritual Realm at the age of 20! Ye Family is really rich in genius!"

　　 "Has he had a chance to win the quota of the inner courtyard?"

　　 "It's really enviable, the gap between people is really big..."

　　Nine heavy body and Na Ling one difference is only one realm, but the strength is very different. There are too many monks of nine body heavy body, stuck at the threshold can not take that step for years or even decades.

　　 Therefore, when he was twenty years old, he entered the Na Ling Realm, and even in the White Emperor City, such a holy place of spiritual practice, it is definitely called a genius.

　　 A young man with a lupin, a face like a crown jade, and a somewhat proud look in his face, led a trial card among the crowd~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He is just that extraordinary.

　　 Ye Bufan was about to walk along Baishi Avenue to the mountain behind the dojo, but after seeing a shadow like a man in heaven, he paused for a while...

　　 At this time, the teacher in black robe saw Jiang Muqing and his party came up, and immediately stood up from the seat, arched toward Jiang Ren with a smile: "Jiang Lao recently good?"

　　 "Hahaha...Everything is fine. Didn't this bring our family's juniors to sign up?" Jiang Renfu had a gentle smile.

The black robe teacher perceives Jiang Muqing's cultivation as fluctuating, his eyes lit up, and he can know how high the opponent's state is without using the energy spar to measure, but he still has to follow the procedure and laughs: "Mu Qing, go quickly Test it."

　　 Jiang Muqing nodded, then pressed his hands on the energy spar.

　　The age and cultivation behavior are shown above.

　　Nineteen years old, Na Ling is triple!

　　 Suddenly caused a more violent sensation in the dojo.

　　 "Oh my god! Na Ling triple! Am I right?"

　　 "Jiang Muqing Xiuwei is so high? This can no longer be described by genius, this is evil!"

　　 "People look so sexy, cultivation is still so high, still let people live?"

　　 "This result is stable even if you enter the inner courtyard..."

　　 The students onlookers were all shocked. Looking at the eyes of the girl in red, I was envious of the need to worship...

　　Jiang Muqing raised her handsome and beautiful face, her neck was long and white, and she was proud like a white swan. She enjoys the excitement of many students at this moment. She has been in the magic cloud forest for so long, isn’t it for this moment? Oh of course, she has more important things.

　　Jiang Muqing took a deep breath and turned his eyes to the two behind him, laughing: "It's your turn."