I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

Inside a Huayu Pavilion in Qicheng.

Two creatures with wolf heads, hats on their heads, and golden pupils are staring at the young man's leaving back.

"Master Huang, have you seen it clearly?"

"Look clearly, it is indeed a unicorn beast. Even if it is not a purebred, it is an extremely pure little beast with the unicorn bloodline. To my clan, the value is unlimited!"

"But it seems to have established some kind of contractual relationship with Anbulang, and it is not easy for us to start."

"Haha...a monk who didn't even cross the catastrophe period. My clan has six major cross catastrophes, can't it be enough to deal with a young man?"

"You mean... But, I got the latest information. He is a peerless heavenly arrogant who has just received a guardian order, and we can't afford it!"

"It's okay, no one has discovered that it is secretive. Throughout history, it is not impossible to have a peerless Tianjiao who has also fallen with a guardian order. For the unicorn beast, it is worth letting my clan take the risk!"

The figures of the two gradually disappeared in the world.

The monks around didn't notice it at all.

An Bulang returned to Cangyun Taoist Palace.

He led a peaceful life.

In fact, it's too awesome, you have to get used to the body that has become awesome.

An Bulang was bored, applied for a piece of land in the mountains below the Cangyun Taoist Palace, and established a Lang League.

This is an independent force officially established by him, and it has caused quite a stir.

This is actually to provide a place for his little friends to entertain themselves. The Zongmen is built on a mountain top of a thousand-foot high mountain. The whole Zongmen has only one building and a fancy plaque.

The lord is An Bulang, the members are Zell, Yun Qingyu, Mo Shi, Ji Yinyin, Ji Hongxue, Su Huohuo, Su Mu, Hongli, Bailongma, Junshi, Xiaoshi, Baibo, Jiang Muqing, Ke Ya, Na Lan Jinli.

Of course, Nalan Jinli just joined in the fun, put a name on it, and didn't care at all.

In fact, no one is in charge of the whole family.

He thought it was a self-entertainment project.

But unexpectedly, the news was released.

In just a few days, I received thousands of applications to join Langmeng!

Among these people, there are some big brothers who ask Dao level.

An Bulang glanced at the application list and immediately understood.

These people are either craftsmen or formation masters, and some who claim to be sick.

What is so greedy is Anbu Lang!

Of course, there may also be the goddess of Jiuyou, the goddess of Jinli and the goddess of Yinyin, but the number is relatively small, and An Bulang is their favorite.

An Bulang naturally rejected them all.

He only recruits friends who he knows, people he doesn't know, even if the other party is in the tribulation period, there is no door!

However, the next day, there was actually a gangster who applied to join...

He also personally came to the top of Langmeng and submitted the application.

This period of tribulation is no one else, it is Bao Yan!

An Bulang looked at the other party's sincere and almost begging gaze, his heart softened, and he let the other party join the Langmeng family!

"Brother Bulang, if you have anything in the future, please tell me immediately, I am absolutely obliged!" Bao Yan held An Bulang's hand, excited like a little brother.

Su Huohuo, Zell, Yun Qingyu and other friends all looked shocked, and they looked incredible.

During the tribulation period, Hongmeng Continent’s peak combat power actually treated An Bulang like a little brother, and looked like a hard worker. Isn't this salary too high?

Yun Qingyu asked himself even if he was the young patriarch of Yunyin's clan, he would not have such treatment.

Only Nalan Jinli felt that this matter was normal. After all, An Bulang gave Bao Yan a good fortune. It can be said that there would be no Bao Yan today without An Bulang.

Thousands of feet above the mountain.

A faint cloud haunted the mountain.

A blue-red attic more than 20 meters high rose from the ground.

An Bulang was in the attic, leaning on a railing, looking at the sky high, the clouds and the green mountains, taking a deep breath, full of aura, and feeling comfortable.

"This is indeed the place where Zhong Ling's good fortune is. Even if it is not as good as the Immortal Family Land of Cangyun Dao Palace, it can be regarded as a spiritual land. If it were not for the identity of my guardian order, I would really not have a spiritual land to build. Zong." The young **** said emotionally.

"Of course, although Cangyun Dao Palace is in the sky, to be precise, its territory is within a radius of thousands of miles. No sect force dares to set foot in this." Yun Qingyu shook his fan, his body was elegant. Turning his head to smile at An Bulang, "It's only Bulang that you dare to make this request to Cangyun Dao Palace. The point is that Cangyun Dao Palace actually agreed..."

An Bulang feels nothing embarrassed to mention.

Just say what you need, and if you don’t agree, change to another place!

"Drinking tea, chatting in this place, planting a bit of flowers outside the door, and then meditating is not bad." Zell also smiled.

"Well, it doesn't matter where I practice, I can watch the door here." Bao Yan nodded.

Everyone took a deep breath, and the tycoon was responsible for guarding the door. Isn't this too extravagant?

In fact, when you cultivate to the level of Bao Yan, it doesn't matter how the environment of heaven and earth aura and heaven and earth are no longer important. The key is to break through and complete one's own state of mind, and step by step to build Sendai on the ground.

Ji Hongxue likes this new Langmeng station very much.

In the Cangyun Taoist Palace, she always felt that she was a wanderer far away from studying in another country, but in the small attic of the Lang League, she could find a sense of belonging and the warmth of home.

At this time, sisters Ji Hongxue and Ji Yinyin were cooking together.

Long-lost cheers and laughter continue.

This was the first time she smiled so easily after the great changes in Blue Nation.

In the room, Su Mu was playing with her Nine Nether powers, the power that once tortured her and made her fall at any time, but now she is playing so obediently, this feeling is quite strange.

Nalan Jinli was on the sidelines, teaching the white dragon and horse the correct way to transform the dragon.

Su Huohuo and Hong Li discussed the similarities and differences between the sword technique and the sword technique.

Junshi pulls the disgusting little unicorn, discussing the difference between the real aesthetic and the conventional aesthetics, and wants to restore the little unicorn's normal aesthetics.

An Bulang looked at the happy friends and couldn't help laughing.

He relaxed now and wholeheartedly, feeling comfortable and at ease.

Breathing the breeze in the mountains, sit and watch the clouds move, and then taste a pot of tea.

At this time, Ji Yinyin, who was growing more and more slender, had already walked over with the fruit plate and fed An Bulang bit by bit.

Ji Yinyin was very happy, and An Bulang was also very comfortable.

Time just passed by.

Seven days passed without knowing it.

A beautiful woman from the Purple Star Empire stood at the door of Langmeng with a smile.

The mountain breeze blew her floral skirt, revealing her slender and perfect figure, with flying ink hair and picturesque eyebrows, giving people a beautiful feeling just standing.

Behind her, there are more than a dozen people wearing uniform white technology clothes, all with serious faces.

An Bulang came out.

The beautiful woman smiled and introduced herself forward: "Leader of Anbulang, hello, I am the executive officer Mo Li who repaired you so beautiful. Now I will rate your organization."

When An Bulang heard that Xiuyou was so beautiful, he immediately understood.

This beautiful institution for repairing you is quite famous in Hongmeng Continent.

It is a very large organization of the Purple Star Empire, and it likes to do a lot of bells and whistles, such as being responsible for rankings in various aspects of cultivation and rating of various institutions.

The Qibaolu of the Hongmeng Continent was made by them, and it ranked the Heavenly God Treasure Tree in seventh place.

For another example, what is the world’s first sect, what three families, one hundred families, what the world’s most edible people, the world’s ten most beautiful goddesses, the world’s ten most handsome male gods, and even the world’s most delicious There are records of the top 100 foods.

A few days ago, An Bulang also received the certificates of the world's first refiner and the world's first mage. It was plated with gold and inlaid with a gem. The material was only comparable to ordinary magic weapons, and it was useless.

However, the rating of this institution is quite useful.

All sects that can be rated by institutions have a certain degree of influence within Hongmeng Mainland.

In the Bailing titled empire, only three sects and six clans plus one royal family were eligible to enter the rating. The ratings are divided into: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, four levels, the three sects and six clans are all rated as yellow, and only the Bailing Empire can enter the Xuan level.

Powers such as Cangyun Dao Palace, Dao Yizong, Shenlong Clan, Saint Yuan Hui, etc., are all scores of heaven.

An Bulang wants to get a high rating for his Langmeng, so that his planned plan to use the opening ceremony to earn money can be implemented better.

You know, if the rating is not high, why should others give you a big gift?

"Next, I want to take a look at your membership and understand the organizational structure. Is it convenient now?" Mo Li said with a smile.

An Bulang smiled: "Of course it's convenient."

After speaking, he turned around and shouted behind him: "My friends, come out to pick up guests!"

"Oh, my supreme heavenly Lord, my dear guest, Langmeng is responsible for the face value, Junshi, uncle Junshi, welcome you." A Junshi with an ugly giant lion face ran out.

A tragic face came into the field of vision, getting closer.

The strong visual impact made Mo Li feel that the whole person's heart was going to stop suddenly.

Among the dozen or so staff members behind, one of UU reading www.uukanshu.com even vomited directly.

An Bulang blamed his face and said, "Junshi, I told you so, don't come out so fast!"

"Isn't this about giving some surprises to my dear guests from afar?" Junshi stuck out his tongue, scratched the two sarcomas and a thick black horn on his head, and smiled cutely.

An Bulang looked at Mo Li, who was pale, and said, "I'm so sorry..."

"No...it's okay..." Mo Li's strong mental quality relieved Mo Li.

She murmured: "I was sloppy. I should bring another world record certificate from the world's most ugly creature..."

As she said, she took out the photo crystal and took a shot at Jun Shi, which was preserved as material.

Next time she comes, she will present an award to Junshi...

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