I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

The atmosphere of the audience was extremely warm, as if witnessing a great moment.

An Bulang and others were ashamed, feeling that their souls had been baptized.

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I really can judge myself!

Lord Lord Mengtu himself even had to capture himself to the Forest Management Committee. Now he can still judge himself. This peculiar operation makes An Bulang admire him very much.

He felt that he had really been worth it!

Although I feel some insults on IQ, this kind of drama is really rare.

Looking at the excited and admired elves, and the honest and serious judges, An Bulang seemed to understand the meaning of Lord Mengtu.

After Lord Mengtu judged himself, he began to judge An Bulang.

In the end, An Bulang was also tried to plant trees, and plant zero-level prefectures, as well as various confessions.

This kind of punishment is not bad, as long as it is not for him to pay the lives of those little bunny squirrels. An Bulang is not a particularly grumpy person, he is also happy to experience this kind of thing.

In this way, he was sent back to the destroyed forest, facing the broken earth in front of him, the scorched black land, and began his tree planting journey.

An Bulang felt emotion.

Unexpectedly, a son of an immortal emperor, one day he will be punished for planting trees.

How can the scorched black earth that has been chopped to the ground be reborn, how can it be revived in a short time?

At this time, the beautiful elf lord and the perfect jade foot had been lightly tapped on the collapsed ground, and suddenly the ground rushed into the rumbling sound, and began to be guided by the huge force to restore the original.

Bizarre Dao force flows and spreads, and green plants break out of the ground.

Her snowy jade feet stepped on the soft ground, where flowers and green grass appeared, young creatures became active, and the waste soil turned into a bright green grassland.

Dreams and earth force, one dream one place, one touch is all things.

Langmeng and others were surprised.

An Bulang murmured: "This is open... No wonder she promised to be so refreshing, it turns out that her power is very suitable for planting trees!"

"Student Bulang, don't worry, we also know some techniques of the life system, which can help you." Yun Qingyu's hands flickered with a light green halo, and the earth was full of life.

"I can heat the earth." Su Huohuo laughed, and flames rose all over his body.

Mo Shi often heals himself and understands life skills, saying that he wants to help him.

Hongsen is proficient in all kinds of skills, and will naturally plant trees.

Bai Bai glanced at his skeleton body, helpless and humble: "Brother Bulang, I think I am a waste, a waste that cannot share your worries..."

Bai Bai is very strong, but he will only attack normally, hammer a mountain to kill him, and cultivate him to be an amateur.

Junshi shook his head and took the initiative to undertake the work of leveling the ground and loosening the soil.

Junshi condenses his big head, eats the broken earth in a big bite, and then spit out the loose and soft soil, which is extremely suitable for planting soil.

Mo Shi threw a lot of seeds into the soft ground.

The Yin-Yang Mythical Beast is responsible for rain and 24 hours of sunshine, plus the essence of life.

Jin Yuexi lived on the sidelines, silently studying the peculiar artifacts she had obtained from the fairy palace.

Days pass by day by day.

In the process of planting trees, everyone achieved a long-lost tranquility.

Some elves will often come over to play and share the skills of planting trees.

It wasn't until the big event of the Red River Demon that caused a sensation in the world that swept the entire Aoki title empire, and the name of An Bulang spread throughout the empire, becoming a well-known legend.

Some elves finally recognized An Bulang.

They were all shocked. They didn’t expect that the legendary characters in the Red River Demon Clan would actually plant trees in the Aoki empire. Is this really the legendary arrogance?

The brothers Roy and Luo Meng were extremely shocked.

Tu Tianling even looked at the young man in white with some fear. It is said that the young man in white dressed chopping top Tianjiao like a devil king like hers was all done like chopping melons and vegetables.

She hindered the teenager like this before. The teenager didn't shoot her. Is this a life taken back?

Some elves began to be nervous and in awe.

But An Bulang, like a okay person, hummed a little song and engaged in farming on the ground where he was hammering and scorching, and he was enjoying it.

He will also take the initiative to say hello to the pretty elf sister, completely harmless to humans and animals.

Gradually, the elves' perception of him changed, and he felt that he was a good person, and he dared to communicate and get close to him.

An Bulang watched the small trees he planted thrive, saw the flowers blooming in the sun, saw a small animal gradually active in the forest, butterflies flew into a small garden, and danced.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

In this process, he really felt the growth of life.

Seeing the expression of An Bulang, Tu Tianling flew over and flew around the small garden. The fragrance of the flower made her take a deep breath and laughed, "Now, you know why we want to stand like this Is the law right?"

An Bulang nodded: "Destination is much simpler than creation. Doing more of these things can discover the beauty and hard-won of life, and it can also make me respect life and the life of all souls."

Tu Tianling patted the slim white hands: "Well said, you are a good person!"

The rest of the elves whispered when they heard this, and their eyes turned brighter towards An Bulang.

An Bulang didn't know what was wrong with Tu Tianling's words.

Only the elves know that when an elf actively says that a human is a good person, it means that the elf has a good impression of that human.

After a while, Lord Mengtu completed the task of planting trees and was freed from punishment.

A large area of ​​forest has formed in front of An Bulang, but the trees are not high enough, and the improvement and increase of environmental factors have not yet reached the standard.

He was lying in a hammock in the woods, watching the trees thrive, flowers blooming, and tasted a sweet nectar, feeling that the years were quiet.

Hongsen wore a new set of clothes from the day he robbed, and tasted the nectar with care, raised his head and looked at the white clouds floating in the sky.

Today she is wearing a pink dress, leaning against the trunk, her long and perfect long legs are resting on the branches, the breeze is blowing, the skirt is flying, and the crystal-shaped legs are exposed from the skirt, glowing like jade in the sun luster.

She had a lazy expression and narrowed her eyes slightly, like a kitten sleeping in the afternoon.

Since leaving the Red River Demon Territory and converging the magic horns and wings on her head, she became more and more like a girl, and her long red hair was tied into a double pony tail, swaying in the wind.

An Bulang was lying on the bed hanging on both sides of the branch, and he could see a beautiful shadow on his side also enjoying the tranquility. He thought about it, or asked: "Good girl, what are your plans for the next?"

Hongsen first stunned, then glared at the boy angrily, and then turned his eyes to the sky again, his tone quietly: "Back to the Red River Demon Race."

An Bulang was shocked: "What did you say? You have done that kind of thing, why did you run back? Don't worry about not having a destination, I said I will be responsible for you. If you have nowhere to go, follow me in the future Just fine."

Hongsen looked at the teenager calmly, and was a little stunned. He suddenly smiled again and shook his head: "My sister is going on a terrible way. You can't afford me."

"Interestingly, in this world, I really haven't met anyone I can't afford." An Bulang's expression was extremely calm, and he looked at the woman leaning on the tree seriously.

Hongsen was amused again.

"At a young age, the tone is not small."

"You're relieved, I secretly returned to the Red River Demon Clan. I'm not that stupid. It's the case, and I'm showing my face brightly, letting the Devil Emperor chase me?"

An Bulang was not happy: "Why do you want to secretly return? There are ancient gods and demon clan involved in the Red River demon clan, you will still be at risk if you go back. It is better to have you first, and to kill them back in a few years."

Hongsen smiled with a pair of ruddy and thorough eyes, and seemed to be very satisfied with An Bulang's position. Her long skirt fluttered, her graceful posture dancing like a butterfly, and fell on An Bulang's body.

Slender and straight legs bent together, white knees against the teenager's abdomen, one hand pressed against the teenager's chest, and the other hand stretched out the crystal jade finger to pick up the teenager's chin, attached to the body, brought a burst of fragrance.

The fascinating face of the Allure is close at hand, his eyes bright and charming, and his voice is soft and soft.

"It's always said to feed me to feed me to feed me..."

"Do you have any thoughts on me?"

Hongsen exhaled like a blue, and her delicate and rosy little lips were almost reaching the lips of the teenager, her eyes smiled, but she couldn't see what she really wanted. As in the past, she was an unpredictable goblin.

An Bulang didn't panic, but instead hugged the delicate and soft Xiao Liu waist.

"Of course I have an idea, but you are my life-saving benefactor, and I naturally have to protect you."

"But I am the Devil, the enemy of humanity."

An Bulang shook his head: "The devil is not a sin from birth. There are also good demons, but the proportion is smaller, I don't mind being close to good demons."

"Close to..." Hongsen stared at the young man under him, his lips opened, and said, "Then... do you dare to kiss me?"

"Why don't you dare!" An Bulang immediately muttered and kissed the red lips that all Mozu men dreamed of!

There are cheap ones that don’t take the bastard!

As a result, strength came from his chest and lower abdomen at the same time~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ The woman broke free of his arms and was scared to a nearby tree.

"Are you really close?" Hongsen stared.

"This is the first time I heard such a welfare request, why not?" An Bulang's face was open and at the same time a little lost.

It's a pity that the woman's soft and elastic touch is fleeting.

"Yes, I believe you are a non-picky person."

Hongsen bit her silver teeth, her eyes flickering for the first time.

An Bulang looked at the woman and said, "So, what is your choice?"

"Back to the Red River Demon Race!" The woman's answer was more firm than before.

An Bulang: "..."