I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Hong Lin'er, what are you looking at?" A girl with two ponytails, who seemed to be only seven or eight years old, walked in and jumped in, grabbed the girl's arm and said with a smile .

　　 "Deputy leader..." Hong Lin'er blushed sternly, wanting to put away the paper in a panic.

　　 But just after she moved, the paper was held on by the girl with the other hand.

　　 "Everything is said, just call me the poem when I go through the first league! Of course, I can also call my favorite track number, I don't know life or death!" The girl pointed to her face with a bit of pride in her tone.

　　 "Okay, okay, I don't know life or death." Hong Lin'er nodded.

Her alliance, Wang Wu, Wang Dai'er, and Wang Shishi's three sisters, are not only the most dazzling genius of the Wang family, one of the six families of the Bailing Empire, but also the three wonderful flowers of the first alliance. This is because they like to call themselves ignorance of fire dance. If you don’t know what’s going on or what you’re going to do, you can get a glimpse of it.

　　 At this time, the paper pressed by Hong Lin'er was forcibly opened by Wang Shishi.

　　 "Oh oh!" Wang Shishi seemed to find something terrifying, pointing at the portrait of the teenager on the paper, excitedly, "An Bulang..."

　　 Hong Liner's face was crimson, and Xiu fist clenched.

　　 "Do you like him?" Wang Shishi's eyes brightened.

　　 Hong Lin'er's face was even redder, and he was neither sure nor eager to deny it.

　　Wang Shishi suddenly understood what he was, and became more excited: "He is the first in the new life, we are the first alliance to do it, if you like him, go and do him!!!"

　　 The girl slammed on Hong Lin'er's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, he has six spirits, you are nine spirits. It's okay to turn him over! We will help you!!"

　　 Hong Lin's face was even redder, his legs were lowered from the table, and he whispered, "How do you do it?"

　　 "Know him, approach him, conquer him, turn him over!" Wang Shishi waved his fist.

　　Hong Lin'er: "..."

　　 "Think now, isn't the trial of the White King's Tomb belonging to your spiritual realm students about to begin? You go to participate, it's just an opportunity to know him..." Wang Shishi said.

　　 "Tomb of the White King..." The eyes of Hong Lin'er suddenly lit up.

　　 Trial of the White King’s Tomb is one of the five major trials on campus. It is limited to the trial of the monks in the Lingling Realm. There are many exercises, treasures, medicines and various opportunities...

And the most important thing is that there, she discovered the hidden power enough to kill the high-level monk of Tianyuan Realm... If she can lead An Bulang there and let him trigger the danger there, it can cause an accident. Successfully slaughtered the other party, then secretly restrained the soul, tortured him forever...

　　Hong Lin'er smiled: "What to look forward to, Baiwang's tomb trial..."

　　……

　　I am happy all day long.

He even sent a few Xuan-level elixir to the white dragon horse, which made the white dragon horse excited for a long time, shouted to his long lived, and then was beaten by the head of An Bulang, and scolded the horse if it would speak. Does Laozi only live 10,000 years? Who is the curse?

　　 In the end, the White Dragon Horse had no choice but to talk about immortal words such as immortality and eternal Taoism.

　　The ordinary and ordinary day passed like this.

　　 In the night, the bright moonlight scattered the clouds.

　　 After a long day of ink poems, he walked back to his residence on the cloud road.

　　 "Today is a perfect day again, the comprehensive evaluation value of Langmeng has been pulled up a bit again. Although there is still a distance from Baiyinmeng, I believe that with my efforts, it is not far away..."

　　Mo Shi looked at a real-time feedback form of the alliance, and Su Ya was slightly pale due to fatigue, with a satisfied smile.

　　 She does not perform individual tasks, but performs alliance tasks, although she does it alone.

　　 However, she has long been accustomed to a person to perform tasks, after all, no one dared to team up with her.

　　In Langmeng, An Bulang helped them so much, she also wanted to do something to reward them. Thinking about it, it is appropriate to silently increase the Langmeng’s comprehensive score to become higher, so that if they are safe, they will be able to obtain more resources in the inner courtyard...

　　 "Come on! Do a few more S-level missions, Langmeng also has a chance to choose Baiyin League!"

　　 Mo Shi cheered himself up silently, with more energy.

　　 The lights were on at the beginning. In the student accommodation area, all the cloud houses had a warm glow. In addition, the cloud house was floating in the air. From a distance, it looked like a big big lantern.

　　 She looked at the house not far away, like a big family, the light gathered together seemed to be able to illuminate everything. She smiled, but took another fork, and came to a relatively remote and dark open space with no light and no smoke. There was also her house there.

　　Ink poems light the house lights.

　　 The light dispelled the coldness and darkness around.

　　 It's just that it's still dark outside the house, and the light is a little lonely.

　　 She felt nothing, or already used to it.

　　 As long as you don't think about it, it's nothing.

　　 She spread out a blank piece of paper in her arms and looked at the "Spiritual Law of Heaven" above.

　　 The heart of ink poems gradually warmed up.

　　I only feel that it is worthwhile to do my hard work during this time.

　　 Previously, she wanted to get in touch with other people, but she was afraid to get in touch with others.

　　 is the young man who forcibly pulled her into the Langmeng group, and other members of the Langmeng did not obviously exclude her. This was something she had never thought of before. Not only that, they gave her hope, a hope that they can be bathed in the sun again...

　　Thinking of this, Mo Shi began to practice "The Soul of Heaven" seriously.

　　 "Today's good condition, practice all night..."

　　Mo Shi wanted to stay with the people of Langmeng, so she had to work harder!

　　 early morning.

　　An Bulang was awakened by repeated knocks.

　　 "Tick and kick!"

　　 The girl in blue bathed in the morning light, holding several features in her hand early, with a beautiful smile and a happy smile: "Master, this is the love that Yin Yin has prepared for you...heart breakfast!"

　　Anbu Lang corner lightly pumped, took the breakfast.

　　 also misspelled? Is this intentional? !

　　 After Ji Yinyin had delivered breakfast, there was reason to walk into Anbulang’s house, and sit down in a chair opposite Anbulang generously, hands folded, watching Anbulang eat breakfast.

　　An Bulang has long been accustomed to the girl's blatant and unobtrusive look.

　　 He picked up something that looked special in the early morning, round and white, like a cloud, and put it in the mouth. After a soft and hot touch, the delicious taste of the meat filling inside exploded in his mouth.

　　 "Well... this is good, what is this called?"

　　 "Hee hee... this is called Wanton!"

Ji Yinyin said with a smile: "Cloud food is a major feature of the inner courtyard. This wanton is even more a signature! The skin is made of edible spring cotton cloud, which not only tastes fragrant, but also has a soft heat preservation and freshness. The filling inside is made of pure natural animals raised in the inner yard, super delicious!"

　　 "Wanwan wonton, isn't it wonton meat..."

　　 looked at the girl who analyzed the theory one by one, An Bulang's heart warmed slightly.

　　He knew that making this wonton was not an easy task.

　　 This nizi has been busy for Yundian, but still forgets to prepare breakfast for him carefully. This kind of intention is really rare. He will help the girl practice with a **** and a urine...

　　 "Oh, Master, do you know? A strange thing happened when I touched the cloud tower the night before!"

　　 "In the upper floors of Moyun Pagoda, there were five auras in a row!" Ji Yinyin said with a strange face.

　　 "Well, I did it." An Bulang nodded and said, "I broke through several weights that night."

　　 Ji Yinyin's smile gradually solidified.

　　 She was still complacent about her breakthrough a few days ago.

　　 thought he finally got closer to Master.

Now it seems……

　　 Sure enough, it is farther and farther...

　　 No, you can't give up!

　　 The trial of the White King's Tomb is about to start, she wants to seize the opportunity, she wants to overtake the curve!

　　 "By the way, Master, the trial of the White King's Tomb has started. It is said that all Ne Lingjing students in the inner courtyard will participate. Wait a minute to gather, are you ready?" Ji Yinyin said with full of enthusiasm.

　　 "Tomb of the White King..." An Bulang touched the Nakai strangely, "Well...ready..."

　　 "Baibaiyo......I took you back to my hometown to see, are you happy?"

　　 "Open... Happy..."

　　 Bai Bai added a heart, happy ass! Who wants to go back to that ghost place again! ?

　　 But he still floated out, moved his nose with a runny face and said, "Brother Ann is really gentle and considerate, knowing me carefully, who knows me, not waves!!"

　　 Ji Yinyin saw this scene, and suddenly his head burst and buzzed.

　　 She suddenly remembered something, yes, Baiwang's tomb trial...

　　 Tomb of White King......

　　 Isn't this the cemetery of this man who can fly?

　　 She almost forgot about it.

　　What's the chance, what's the corner overtaking...

Ha ha ha ha ha……

　　I'm so stupid...really...

　　 "Yin Yin! Yin Yin... What's wrong with you?" An Bulang saw that the girl suddenly lost her soul and couldn't help shaking the girl's body.

　　 "No...nothing..." Ji Yinyin recovered, and grinned hard, took a deep breath, pressed down the desperate emotion in his heart, and had to work harder and harder!

　　 In front of a huge cave in Tenjin Mountain.

　　More than 500 students gathered outside the ban at the entrance.

　　 A handsome man in golden clothes stood in the center.

　　 He has a white sword hanging on his waist, like a crown jade, and he is a beautiful man.

　　 There are girls who frequently look at the man, and sometimes his face turns red. Obviously he has a special affection for the male tutor...

　　 This is not only a world of strength, but also a world of faces.

　　 When you have strength and no value, you are at most a senior.

　　 But when you have both strength and face, you are a son, a brother, a master, a male god!

　　 "Hello everyone, I am your trial tutor, Feng Yuan." The man smiled softly.

"Your luck is good~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After 18 years of trial at the White King's Tomb, the school decided to open it again today! Except some students who are performing tasks or are unable to come, this time participate in the White King's Tomb There are 521 students in the trial..."

"The tomb of the White King is the place where the white war lord Bai Wang, who was once the **** of war, was buried. Our school followed his will and built a cemetery in a secret area, and provided a chance for the genius to inherit his mantle... "

　　 "There are top-notch inheritances that are coveted by the world, spells, exercises, immortals, magic weapons, formation... as long as you are strong enough, you will have the chance to get the White King!"

"Of course, there are risks in the trial, but you will be dead if you are not careful... I can't go because the prohibition is willing. Everything in it depends on you... I hope everyone will think about it and go to..." A flash of harsh light flashed before opening.

　　 Having finished, he turned and raised his sword and slashed towards the cave!

　　 Shit! ! The prohibition was opened with a huge gap.

　　 "So, good luck to all students!"

　　All the students walked into the hole, with a burning war in their eyes.

　　 They are the arrogant sons of the great families of all the immortals, and they like the thing of the tomb to seize the inheritance. This is also a way to surpass other geniuses, so all of them are full of fighting spirit!

　　 A beautiful woman wearing a white light gauze skirt and red hair like a fire. When she saw the white man in front, her mouth was light, and she followed quickly!

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