I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Really good."

　　An Bulang turned to hot tea, rubbing Xiaoshui's head, and smiled slightly.

　　 These actions made the girl suddenly blush again.

　　Anbu Lang is not deliberately taking advantage of girls. After all, there is nothing cheap for a girl, but I think the changes in attitudes of these two women are only interesting.

　　 Xiaoshui herself doesn't mind, on the contrary, she still feels flattered.

　　 touched me, idol touched me!

　　...... Excited! !

　　 "Master Daozi! Master Wang Dabao agreed! He is in the Xuan Ling Baodian, I will take you here." Xiao Qing ran over and said excitedly.

　　An Bulang followed Xiaoqing to the top floor of Tianbao Pavilion.

　　 Push open the white door.

　　'S eyes are black like night, and countless treasures release the aura of light floating in the void.

　　 Xuan Ling Treasure Hall, Tianbao Pavilion's most valuable treasure is here!

　　 "Master Dao, why are you here, welcome, welcome!" A fat man, who is almost exactly like Wang Duobao, full of richness, greeted him with a smile.

　　 Twins?

　　An Bulang thought about it, and walked over with a smile on his face: "Wang Dabao Daoyou, bother, I came here, I want to get something..."

　　 "Take things? I don't know what you have?" Wang Dabao curiously said.

He is extremely respectful to An Bulang. The path of the Bailing Empire College, that is, the future tyrant of the Bailing Empire, is higher than the mentor of the inner courtyard, second only to the Bailing Eight Gods. The current status is higher than him.

　　 "Well, you can retreat everyone, this thing can not let the rest know." An Bulang said.

　　Wang Dabao is more curious. This **** is mysterious. What is the secret of Daozi and him?

　　 "All of you back down." Wang Dabao did as he did.

　　 Xiaoshui, Xiaoqing, and his bodyguards Wen Yan all left the Xuanling Baodian.

　　 "Master Dao, what is on your shoulder..." Wang Dabao pointed to the little handsome lion with an ugly face lying on the shoulder of the teenager.

　　 Junshi is not so ugly because it becomes smaller, but it is not too scary, even with a bit of ugliness, so Wang Duobao's emotions are still calm.

　　 "Oh, it's called Junshi, it's his own, don't have to retreat."

　　 Wang Dabao couldn't help smoking, An Anlang's pet is his own, and his guard is not his own? The existence of this little lion still shocked him.

　　 He found that the lion that didn't look so good actually had the double cultivation of Shenhai Realm! This kind of existence, actually lying on the teenager like a small pet, should it be said that it is really a way?

　　 But Wang Dabao is not afraid that the little lion will make trouble. Although the little lion has the terrible cultivation practice of Shenhai's second level, he is also a four-level power of Shenhai.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Dabao's face was a little more self-confident and said, "Well, now there are no more people around, Bulang Daoyou can tell me what the **** is."

　　 "Eight five two seven four eight nine five." An Bulang said.

"What? Master Dao, what do you say this is..." Before he finished, Wang Dabao seemed to think of something. His pupils shrank sharply, and his body shook slightly. "This password... what... how are you? You know? Did you see my brother? Where is my brother?!"

　　 Boom!

　　 Almost instantly, Wang Dabao rushed to An Bulang, holding his shoulders with his hands, his eyes flushed, his expression excited.

　　 "I did see Wang Duobao, but for some special reason, I could not disclose all his information. You must also keep my affairs with him confidential, if you still want to keep him alive..."

　　Wang Dabao listened to An Bulang's speech like a villain. Not only did he not have anger, but also shivered slightly, staring at An Bulang's face, as if he wanted to dig out more information from An Bulang's expression.

　　 Then, Junshi blocked his face in front of An Bulang.

　　Wang Dabao saw Jun Lion's face, his body trembling, and finally recovered, his hands fell slowly.

　　 "Ah... I understand my brother's temper. My brother has told you this, you are someone he absolutely trusts, come with me..."

　　Wang Dabao walked to a small room beside the Xuan Ling Bao Hall.

　　 There is a treasure chest two people high.

　　Wang Dabao entered the password that An Bulang said.

　　 "Booming", the treasure chest opened, the treasure was shining, and the rich tide swept around.

　　Simply perceive the treasure fluctuations and know that there is a treasure in it.

　　When An Bulang saw the treasure inside the treasure chest, the color of surprise appeared again on his face.

"One magic-level magic weapon, ten mystic-level magic weapons, and more than a dozen prestige-level treasures, one spiritual-level treasures! Very good... these things are really great! Oh? There are twelve superb spirit stones?" An Bulang saw the milky spirit stone in the treasure chest, and a surprise appeared on his face.

　　 The ratio of the top-grade spirit stone to the top-grade spirit stone is one to one hundred, which means that its energy ratio with ordinary spirit stone is one to ten thousand, and the energy purity is higher. In other words, twelve superb spirit stones are worth more than 120,000 ordinary spirit stones!

　　Wang Dabao's face was melancholy: "Spirit-level magic abyss heavy ball, spirit-level heaven and earth treasure falling into Yunyangjing, these are my brother's two treasured treasures..."

　　 "Fuck, yeah, you can take everything in this treasure chest."

As soon as the words fell, all the treasures in the treasure box disappeared out of thin air.

　　 Wang Dabao stared at his eyes, looked at the empty box, and then looked at An Bulang, who was still touching his own ring, and his lips twitched slightly: "Do you want it so fast?"

　　 "Wealth is not exposed." An Bulang said seriously.

　　Shente Mocai is not exposed, are you afraid that I will steal your things?

　　 This Nima is all my brother’s baby, you can take it so simply, so quickly, so no psychological obstacles? Wouldn't it be polite to give it a try first? !

　　 seemed to understand what Wang Dabao thought, An Bulang continued with a straight face and said: "I treat you as myself, and this is so welcome."

　　 "The Daozi is right." Wang Dabao salutes.

　　 Anyway, the treasures are all empty, what are you talking about?

　　 "By the way, do you have any talents related to wisdom here?" An Bulang asked again.

"Wisdom of heaven and earth?" Wang Dabao froze for a moment, then shook his head. "This kind of treasure is too rare, and it is extremely helpful to the monk. Even if the rest of the monks have it, most of them are used by myself. There was once a plant in the Pavilion, but it has already been bought."

　　An Bulang was already prepared in his heart, and he was not surprised to hear this.

　　 The baby has already taken it, so he naturally has to start collecting resources for the next stop.

　　An Bulang did not waste time, and immediately said goodbye to Wang Dabao.

　　 "Master Dao, my brother... can I come back?" Wang Dabao asked suddenly.

　　 "Relax, there is me." An Bulang spoke lightly.

　　Wang Dabao didn't know what An Bulang meant, but he looked at the firm and free back when the teenager left, and he chose to believe in his heart.

　　 Daozi has supernatural powers, should it be ok?

　　The teenager left on a white horse.

　　 The second stop is the royal family of one of the six major families of the Bailing Empire.

　　 is very grand, built in a group of buildings built on the mountain.

　　 There is a physique transformed into a light rainbow shuttle crossing, that is one by one Tianyuan realm monks.

　　 As the top force in the spiritual world, the royal family's heritage is called terror in the Bailing empire.

　　But a young boy in white entered the Wang family, but it was like entering the back garden of his home and strolling in the court.

　　In addition to his strong concealment technique, he also revealed a large amount of information to a Wang elder elder, so that he could discover the Wang family's investigation methods and achieve perfect avoidance.

　　……

　　 "Ningqi Yushen."

　　 "Shuangxue without bullying!"

　　A woman danced by the lake, silently chanting her heart.

　　 She was dressed in white like snow, and the sword moved frost and cold, turning the heat into a snowy day. The body lightly tapped on the edge of the lake, just like a snow elf, every time he waved the snow-white sword blade, he could cut the lake surface into a blue ice crack.

　　 "Miss Wang Jiaer, good swordsmanship, but she pays too much attention to external changes and lacks her own charm."

　　 A voice suddenly sounded.

　　 "Who?!" Wang Xin saw a young man in white standing in the center of the lake, and his heart jumped.

　　 This place is her private cultivation place, there is no outsider, ordinary people without her permission, can not enter at all.

"I..." Before the juvenile words were finished, I saw the sword light flashing in front of my eyes, and the danger was approaching. The white woman lightly touched the lake, but the speed was as fast as a thunderous glance, and the tip of the sword pointed at the head of the non-wave. go with.

　　 "Unauthorized break into the forbidden land, kill without amnesty!"

　　Wang Xin's sword, the sword is majestic and unreserved, just as the woman's frosty face has no emotion at all.

Ding!

　　 The sword body is crisp.

　　 The forward sword was caught between **** of the teenager.

Wang Xin was shocked again, her sword didn't keep her hand~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The young man in front of her was just Tian Yuan's triple cultivation, how could she withstand her hard practice of kendo for more than 300 years and integrate Tian Yuan A sword of peak cultivation?

　　 The woman's red lips squeezed, the sword in her hand rose to the peak again, and she said lightly: "Shen Tianshen!"

　　In an instant, the white blade of the white blade, which was empty-handed by the young boy, burst out a sword-like air like a crack in the sky.

　　Whoever knows that the other hand of the young man put his fingers together to form a sword and wave it gently.

　　A stronger sword intention than Wang Xin, as if the sword momentum of Wan Jian's origin appeared, directly chopping Wang Xin's Wan Jian.

　　Wang Xin also wanted to fight back, at this time the teenager's **** were already on the woman's forehead.

　　 The woman's body shook, and she felt as if she had a supreme heavenly sword, right in her eyebrows. As long as she moved slightly, she would disappear!

　　 "Ah... I said you can listen to people, can't do it, why do you just do it?"

　　The boy shook his head helplessly.

　　 "Who the **** are you?" Wang Xin looked at the teenager with a wary face.

　　 "My name is An Bulang." The teenager smiled faintly, and said, "Now, can we speak well?"

　　Wang Xin frowned: "An Bulang? Don't know. What the **** do you want?"

　　An Bu Lang: "?????"

　　In these years, did the six big families actually know me?

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