I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

I am indeed a guest of your owner, where is Xia Gaoyangzhuang? We are going to see him. "

An Bulang stared at the old man, slowly speaking.

Hongli beautiful eyes flashed a bright color.

She immediately understood An Bulang's intention.

The thief captures the king first. This owner is likely to be the key to breaking the game.

Rather than entangle in this way, playing walls against the wall indefinitely, and constantly wasting physical strength, it is better to take the initiative to ask the owner where he is, and to go directly with the owner.

Butler Liu was stunned for a while, and it seemed that An Bulang would say so.

"Our landlord...the landlord...in..."

Butler Liu was trembling all over, unable to continue because of any obstacles encountered.

Suddenly there was a strong wind around him, and his eyes shed tears.

The other mountain disciples who were eating and drinking also stopped their movements and stood up, two dark red tears appeared on their faces, tearing their mouths and crying and laughing. The lights disappeared completely, only the red lanterns still swayed in the height, casting a dim red light.

"kill!"

"Brain, I want it!"

Hundreds of disciples rushed towards An Bulang and Hongli again!

An Bulang scolded Hongli's hand, and began to escape again...

...

The lights were bright and the voices were full.

"Is the two guests invited by the owner?"

Butler Liu stood aside and smiled.

An Bulang and Hongli gasped, looking at Liu Butler with some despair.

"I'm not the guest invited by your owner." An Bulang shook his head.

Liu Guanjia's smile gradually became grim: "Oh, then you are here to deliver food."

The light around was dim and the red light appeared.

Boom!

The disciples stood up one after another, their hair disheveled, and their faces pale.

An Bulang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

Another big escape!

An Bulang even ran to the Xingyuequan well to try to remove the green copper, but he didn't see anything, he even smashed the entire Xingyuequan well in one breath.

However, turning around, he discovered that Xingyuequan well appeared there unscathed.

They cannot destroy everything in this villa!

Hongli was so violent that her chest undulated violently, clenching her red lips, and slamming her sledgehammer to smash all the ghostly disciples who attacked her!

An Bulang and Hongli were hunted down all the way and ran along all parts of the villa intentionally, pushing the buildings in all parts of the villa flat, but no way to break the game was found.

Desperate, they once again took the scope of Xiangyang Mountain Villa.

The next moment, the lights were on.

They appeared again at the banquet.

Butler Liu said the same thing forever: "Is the two guests invited by the owner?"

"Hoohoo..."

"How do you break this game? If we go on like this, we will not be killed by these bastards, but sooner or later we will be exhausted..." Honglixiang was dripping with sweat and looked desperate, with a slender wicker waist in one hand, The big breast seemed to be overwhelmed, and he put a red medicine to restore the blood in his mouth.

An Bulang looked at Liu Butler, as if he had thought of something. Without answering, he suddenly pulled up Hongli's slick little hand and decisively turned around and left!

Liu Guanjia froze.

Seeing nothing, they suddenly walked away.

The lights around didn't have time to go out.

The disciples who were eating meat and drinking quickly hadn't had time to change their faces.

An Bulang and Hongli have disappeared into sight.

...

An Bulang and Hongli shuttled fast in the garden.

Hongli's face was flushed, and she held An Bulang's hand extremely excitedly.

"Come out, ... we broke the game! It turned out to be the way to break the game without talking." Hongli was almost torn by the endless chase, and now she sees hope, so she can't help red At the same time, he looked at the young man in white beside him with admiration.

"Don't be too happy, we just escaped one of the rounds." An Bulang looked at the surrounding silent village, the dark mountain with red lanterns swaying in the wind, and looked solemnly, "This mountain is the real killing. , And we did not escape..."

"Do you mean to say that if we leave the range of the villa, we will immediately appear at that banquet?" Hongli said palely.

An Bulang nodded: "It must be so."

Hongli looked a little trance: "How could it be... those disciples don't look like ordinary ghosts. If they are ordinary ghosts, my soul power can easily kill..."

"But now, not only can I not kill them, but even the power is blocked to death. What the **** are we provoking? In a Xiangyang Mountain Villa, how could such a terrible situation occur..."

The situation in front of us has exceeded Hongli's cognitive scope.

An Bulang's eyes were bright now.

"The absurdity is turned into reality, the rules are defined, and the world is self-contained..."

"We are likely to enter a realm!"

When Hongli heard this, her body shivered slightly, and her face was shocked: "Daojing... is the kind of power that can be realized only when Daojing reaches the level of emptiness?!"

An Bulang nodded gently: "It looks like this from now on."

"No, don't we provoke and ask the mighty?" Hongli was about to cry when she heard this.

Asked is divided into three levels: sense of deficiency, hole of deficiency, dissolution of deficiency. If there is a virtual level that asks the power to target them, where else can they live?

"Relax, things are not as terrible as you think." An Bulang pulled Hongli against a rockery, and after a series of strange attacks, the two were extremely exhausted and kept exhaling.

Hongli throws her beautiful eyes to An Bulang, and the autumn water is full of expectation.

An Bulang then said: "If you really ask if Daojing is able to target us, we really haven't had a chance to play peekaboo with these disciples of Xiangyang Mountain Villa...According to me, this should be an unconscious Dao realm!"

"I didn't say anything at the time, and immediately left the banquet. In fact, I took advantage of the lack of intelligence of the unconscious Taoist environment and perfectly escaped the triggering conditions of the Taoist crisis. This was able to get away, and at the same time verified my guess..."

"Unconscious Dao? Is there such a thing?" Hongli was even more surprised.

"Of course there is." An Bulang said, "The virtual level of the questioning environment has been able to perfectly grasp their own way. They can bless their own way on an object! When that object becomes the power of the questioning environment 'S natal instrument, it can even evolve the Taoism itself..."

"You mean, there's someone in this place who asks about powerful natal objects?!" Hongli was shocked.

An Bulang nodded: "Yes, according to the current information, it is very likely that the natal instrument is the orb obtained by Xia Gaoyang of Xiangyang Mountain Villa. After all, he just got the orb and there was a tragedy."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that it is the mysterious green copper under the Xingyuequan well, because the vision is approaching, so it shows its special Taoist power..."

Hongli said a little bit dejectedly: "No wonder this place can conquer our power, and even create a variety of divine laws, which turned out to be a world of heaven and earth... Even if it is a Tao that asks about the evolution of the mighty natal weapons of the world. Environment and power levels are completely different, what can we do?"

The woman clasped her knees with her hands and sat down on the ground. Some of her heads were downcast and said: "What's this called, why can you encounter a crisis of this level when you go out, which is too bad..."

"Unlucky? Maybe..." An Bulang murmured.

"However, if we can break through the path and obtain that natal weapon..."

An Bulang's eyes gradually became hot: "Aren't we making a big profit?!"

Hongli grudgingly smiled: "The premise is to break it... We have done all the options before, isn't it clueless?"

An Bulang raised his head, looked at the dim starlight in the night sky, and smiled faintly: "Maybe... we can do nothing..."

Hongli leaned her head, raised her tender and lovely face, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Wait for dawn." An Bulang said, "Some of the Dao realm where the mortal objects evolved has a time limit. Perhaps after dawn, the Dao realm will disappear naturally!"

Hongli was stunned by the teenager: "Obviously I am higher than you. Why do you know more about Taoism in this respect..."

"Because I am knowledgeable, I actually know more than you in other ways." An Bulang said.

Hongli: "..."

I boast you, you pretend to ride my face?

Silent villa.

There are no living people at all, only a strange group of invisible villas.

The two leaned against the rockery and waited quietly for the dawn.

Hongli may be because of her desperation, and she has much less preparedness against An Bulang. She can't help leaning herself on An Bulang's shoulder.

An Bulang can feel the soft touch from the jade-like arm of the woman, and even can feel the slight ups and downs of the body when the woman breathes.

Soon, Hongli's head also rested on An Bulang's shoulder.

An Bulang looked at the woman's beautiful cheeks, which were slightly rounded and could not pick out flaws at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was some helplessness in her heart, after all, this kind of environmental woman was scared after all.

An Bulang felt that he was still very forgiving, and that it would be fine for him to suffer a little.

"No wave..." Ruanuo's voice rang in the ear.

"What's wrong?" An Bulang looked at the woman beside her.

Hongli looked up at the teenager, and her cherry-like red lips opened slightly, saying, "I'm a little scared, I won't see tomorrow's sun. If I die like this, I really don't want to. Can you fulfill my wish for your birth and death..."

The faint fragrance haunts the tip of the nose.

The woman's big watery eyes looked at An Bulang with longing, and her delicate body under the red dress was exquisite. From the angle of An Bulang, you can also see the snow-white skin under the neckline of the red skirt, which is still as perfect as sheep fat white jade in the night, exuding a faint temperature.

An Bulang couldn't help but be vigilant: "What wish? I will not realize it too much!"

Hongli's onion and white jade fingers gently touched the teenager's face, full of affection and expectation: "Can I look at your face before I die?"

An Bulang: "???, is it not for you to watch now?"

"I want to see the super handsome face." Hongli said with a dizzy look.

An Bulang: "..., get out!"

Hongli's eyes turned red suddenly, tears were rolling in her eyes, and there was a kind of pitiful style on her face, and she said pitifully: "I...I am so humble, are you not willing to satisfy?"

An Bulang expressionless: "Go!"

Hongli wanted, but she wouldn't give it away.

In this way, the two spent six hours on the rockery.

Then they found in despair that they really couldn't see the sun tomorrow.

God, there is no light!