I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

A dozen or so monks dressed as scholars slightly twitched their mouths when they heard this.

Their vigilant and unchanging look has explained everything. Do you say that you are a good person is a good person? Are we really three years old?

An Bulang walked to the rather handsome middle-aged man headed by him, with a familiar appearance, and said: "On this terrifying black ship, we can see a group of normal-looking monks like you. It's so rare!"

"But it is really unfortunate for us to see your group of monks who look abnormal..." The middle-aged man was slanderous, and he was even more vigilant in his heart.

An Bulang saw the other party's reaction, guessed the other party's concerns, and said, "Do you suspect that we have a problem?"

"With your lineup, you still dare to come to the ancient ship to find opportunities, there must be a problem!" A rather delicate woman next to the man whispered.

"Gu Xiaoman!" The middle-aged man whispered, as if the woman had done something wrong.

The woman shrank with guilt.

An Bulang smiled upon hearing this, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, we didn't know that this ship was an old ship before, but we just felt the fluctuation of the magic weapon and entered this place by mistake."

When the man heard this, his expression was a little slow, and he said, "If this is the case, you are not leaving quickly, this place may fall even if you ask the Dao Realm, it is definitely not where you should be!"

"In that case, can fellow daoists tell us about the origin of this ship?"

An Bulang took two steps forward, looking curiously.

The man in the scholar's robes instinctively took two steps back.

He seemed to want to get rid of An Bulang and others quickly, so he said: "The ancient ship of years is a legend in the sea. It is said that in the vast sea, there is a black ship that traverses the years and will never die. An ancient ship for the years."

"This ancient ship has run through the years, never breaks down, never sinks, and it may appear in any place in the sea, and those who are predestined will see it. It is said that the ancient ship contains a shocking treasure, and it is about the end of Tao. , And the secret of immortality..."

"Someone once saw the power of crossing the catastrophe period with their own eyes, comprehending the Dao soaring in the ancient ship and realizing eternity.

"However, this ship is also extremely dangerous. The monks who enter will encounter extremely terrifying disasters, basically there will be no return. But the treasure is too tempting, so there are still many monks who go and look for the ancient ship."

With that, the man looked at An Bulang and said, "This is not the place you should come to, go back soon."

At this moment, a certain dancing girl accidentally dropped a red diamond.

"Wow!"

A scholar in the queue was extremely fast and picked up the red essence stone in his hand in the blink of an eye.

"It's actually Phoenix Chikin, the best refining material, it's made! I made it, haha!" The scholar laughed and said with joy.

"Brother Huang Yuan is lucky." Gu Xiaoman admired him.

"Next time it's my turn, what can I get." Another man stared at a group of dancing monks with burning eyes.

An Bulang looked at the headed man and said, "Is this the reason you let us leave immediately?"

The man's eyelids lightly jumped, coughed lightly, and said: "This dance party has a mystery, I'm just waiting here to get some trophies."

The dancer couldn't see everyone, lowered her head to look for the fallen Phoenix Chijin, but she couldn't find it anyway, she could only continue dancing with a helpless expression.

Gu Xiaoman looked at An Bulang, and said crisply: "This place is already occupied by our Chunyang Academy. Don't try to deal with the chance of falling in the ball, otherwise we will blame us for being impolite!"

"Are you all from Chunyang Academy?" An Bulang was a little surprised.

Chunyang Academy is one of the five top powers of the Ten Thousand Harmony Immortal-level Titled Empire. It ranks alongside the Heavenly Star Sect. It is a top-level cultivation power with a profound foundation for several immortals who successfully survived the catastrophe.

"Yes, I'm Jing Lianghan from Chunyang Academy." The middle-aged man in the lead saluted.

"Jing Lianghan, some familiar names..." Ji Yinyin frowned, as if she had heard of it somewhere.

A man on the side said with a triumphant expression: "It's right to be familiar. Brother Jing Lianghan is one of the eighteen scholars of our college. Whether it is talent or ability, he is famous for the mainland!"

Listening to these words, Jing Lianghan still had a faint smile on his face, without the slightest arrogant appearance, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

He looked at An Bulang and persuaded: "The danger of the ancient ship is far beyond your imagination. It is not that I suppress people in my capacity. You really do not deal with the danger here. If you cherish your life, fellow Taoist, you should go back."

An Bulang looked at the dancing monks in the ball, and suddenly another treasure fell off the boat. A scholar rushed to pick it up, with excitement and excitement on his face.

"Haha, it's Liuliguo, a precious fruit at the pinnacle of the Earth Level!"

Everyone was envious.

An Bulang did not move, but looked at Jing Lianghan, and said, "I can't see the crisis, but I see the treasure. You didn't drive this ancient ship, right? Everyone who sees the treasure has a share. !"

Jing Lianghan smiled and said indifferently: "Why, do you still want to seize the opportunity with us?"

He is a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Dao Realm. He is really not afraid of An Bulang and the others, and he can even solve An Bulang and the others with a hand.

"I am not interested in these opportunities, I am interested in this ship."

After all, An Bulang also watched by the side. He didn't compete for the randomly dropped treasures, but studied the monks dancing on the outdoor dance floor.

Jing Lianghan saw An Bulang not fighting for the treasure, so he let him watch.

This dance party was very interesting. The dancing monks were illusory, but the treasures they accidentally dropped were real, and then they were taken away by the excited college students in the next second.

It's like watching a performance, in which actors are constantly giving money to the audience.

Among these treasures, some are various rare materials, some are various high-level medicines, and some are various heavenly materials and earth treasures and practice secrets... Once there was even an extremely precious spiritual-level magic weapon, and you can see Bailongma and Jun Lions are greedy.

The monks in the academy are simply going to heaven.

They kept picking up the baby, smiling.

The students of Chunyang Academy take turns to pick up treasures in order. They don’t know what the next treasure will be. It may be a pill, it may be a magic weapon, it may be a treasure of heaven and earth, and it may be a top grade ore. Just like drawing a blind box, everyone has a share and everyone expects it.

Bai Longma and Junshi really wanted to shout, add me.

For everyone, this is almost an irresistible temptation.

"Hehe, what's the use of just watching here?"

"I advise you to leave. If you are not strong enough, don't daydream here."

"Yes, this dance party has been contracted by our Chunyang Academy!"

When other students saw An Bulang and others watching them picking up their treasures, they felt amused and despised.

Their words did not make An Bulang extraneous. It was not that he was afraid of Jing Lianghan, but that he had more important things to do.

The prom will finally come to an end.

Two hours later, the ball was over.

The monks in ancient robes left talking and laughing, and returned to the cabin.

However, it didn't take long for the group of monks to walk towards the stage talking and laughing as if nothing happened, as if a new ball had begun.

The women continued to dance, like butterflies.

The men continued to sit and talk, drinking happily.

Jingle Bell……

One by one baby fell from them.

The students of Chunyang Academy have started a new round of harvest.

An Bulang and others did not move, they continued to watch.

Later, they began to discover that everything in front of them was repeated, exactly the same dance, exactly the same movements, exactly the same looks and expressions, like a cycle, an infinite cycle locked by years.

But there are also differences, that is, the treasures dropped are different...

The students at Chunyang Academy are very happy. This is a new round of welfare broadcast. Can you be unhappy?

An Bulang still watched quietly, without extra movement.

The prom is over.

The crowd receded.

The prom begins.

The crowd appeared again.

A new cycle has begun.

"Oh... my Supreme Heavenly Sovereign, this place is not right. My dear master, according to normal time calculation, it is already daytime, why is it still night here?" Junshi vomited.

Jing Lianghan's eyes were deep, and he said: "The ancient ship of years has no daytime. It is a ship that only appears in the night. When you are in the ancient ship of years, your world is only night."

Junshi glanced at Jing Lianghan: "You plan to keep picking up treasures like this?"

This sentence seemed to touch Jing Lianghan.

He was taken aback, and then smiled: "Why not keep picking up a ball that keeps dropping treasures? Maybe, after watching a few balls, even Tianbao can drop?"

"If it were you, would you not watch more dances?"

Junshi did not answer Jing Lianghan's words.

In fact, it really wants to say that it can pick up the old ship until it goes bankrupt!

No way, it has the blood of a gluttonous beast, and its characteristic is greed.

The good news is that the ball is not an eternal cycle.

After a certain node, the party ended and the crowd began to recede.

An Bulang's eyes were bright, and he moved for the first time, and followed the group of people.

"Huh? He actually followed the red-robed female cultivator. Did he find anything?" Jing Lianghan's expression changed when he saw An Bulang's behavior.

"Hmph, even if we find the clues, their strength can't open the final treasure at all. We are helpless, how can they cope? It's just going to die. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Gu Xiaoman was crying on the side. Hummed.

"This time is different..." Jing Lianghan found that An Bulang was really behind the woman in red, and said with a change of expression, "Go, let's follow it, I found a new clue, maybe Use it!"

The people at Chunyang Academy started to act and followed An Bulang blatantly.

"Hehe, look down on us, and use us as pioneers, the people of Chunyang Academy, just this kind of virtue?" Ji Yinyin looked dissatisfied.

The people at Chunyang Academy were immediately unconvinced after hearing this.

"We found this clue a long time ago, what are you so proud of!?"

"One Divine Sea Realm and two Heavenly Origin Realms want to be pioneers? You are not qualified."

"Yes, that's it!"

"Oh... why don't you listen to persuasion? In fact, your strength is still trying to find the most core treasure. You are really seeking your own death..."

Some scholars couldn't bear it, shaking their heads and sighing.

An Bulang ignored the words of these scholars, and he followed the woman in red earnestly.

The red-clothed woman has a graceful figure and an extremely beautiful back. In the fluttering red dress, the snow-white smooth back reveals the perfect lines, which makes people can't help but dream.

She walked all the way to the depths of the old ship, An Bulang and others followed all the way.

Of course, they are not trailing like bad guys, but detective trailing.

Everyone went all the way, and unknowingly walked into the deepest part of the ancient ship, the bottom. In the depths below the sea level of the vast and endless sea.

As if you can hear the sound of the quiet sea flowing...

In the end, the woman in red stopped outside a huge dark blue hatch.

Dark environment, dark atmosphere.

His moving back became paler.

She slowly turned around...