I Am Not Really The Second Generation Of Immortals

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Black Ya wasteland.

The lawless place at the junction of the Three Kingdoms.

This is not the territory of any country.

The thick dead air floats on the dark and desolate plain, and there are often rotting corpses that are ignored, or white bones appear on the plain, and then they are buried in dust, which will not attract any attention at all.

Danger, killing, and death are the main themes here.

Heinous wanted criminals, evil cultivators, and ferocious beasts regard this place as a paradise.

In such a dangerous area, there was a huge monster standing in the wilderness.

It was a huge pitch-black castle with spiers. At the top of the castle, there were phantoms of blood-red flowers, and the petals spread out in all directions, like hundreds of tiny dragon claws rising upward, releasing a thick dark red light.

No matter how violent and evil the existence is, they will stay away when they see that flower, because they know they can't afford it.

The huge steeple castle under the flowers is the headquarters of the transnational large-scale assassin organization, Bi'an Pavilion!

At this moment, a large number of top experts gathered in the castle, and they are all strong men who were urgently summoned from various countries.

The master of the pavilion, the Ghost King, is wearing a patterned black robe, with flamboyant red hair that falls on his shoulders. His face is extremely delicate and elegant, with a sense of contradiction between arrogance and quietness. He was sitting on the throne, tapping the head on the armrest lightly with his fingers, it was a fresh head.

The second time I failed... It was just an ordinary task, but we didn't expect that our Bi'an Pavilion failed twice in a row... Even the elder Qinglong was damaged in it... The voice of the ghost king could not hear the emotion, but Everyone knows that there is a volcano that may erupt at any time hidden in these words.

More than 30 heavenly killers looked at each other, none of them dared to speak.

An assassin whose level is too low is not even qualified to show his face at this meeting. Those who can attend this meeting are all top-notch experts whose strength can affect the trend of a small country.

Pavilion Master. At this time, an old man with a haggard face walked out slowly, I think that the strong man next to Ji Hongxue has unknown origins, and his strength has at least reached the spiritual realm. There is absolutely no need for us in the Bi'an Pavilion to die with such a mysterious strong man Knowing how to stop losses and get out is what we should do.”

All the killers looked terrified, and the one who spoke was the elder Xuanwu, one of the elders of the Bi'an Pavilion. His strength had reached the fifth level of the Naling Realm, and he was also the most senior expert in the Bi'an Pavilion, so his words were very important.

But... if this is the case, it will be difficult for Ji Wuye to explain. He is backed by the royal family of the Tenglong Empire. If we give up the mission goal, it will have too much impact on this pavilion. Sky Ghost King hesitated.

You don't have to give up the mission. At this moment, a soft and sweet voice came.

A glamorous woman who was wearing tight red clothes all over her body, showing her proud figure to the fullest, walked forward with light steps, and said with a coquettish smile, Let me carry out this task.

Elder Suzaku, are you sure you will carry out this mission? You know, the opponent's strength has not yet been proven... the Heavenly Ghost King said lightly.

Suzaku raised her red lips: Qinglong is only a monk at the second level of Naling, and I am the seventh level of Naling, the first level of realm and the first level of heaven... My strength may not be the opponent of that mysterious strong man.

Besides, don't we assassins do too little about leapfrogging? Even if we deal with an enemy stronger than me, I still have ways to deal with him... Beauty is also a deadly weapon, as long as the opponent is a man, huh, huh... ...

Her voice seemed to have a special magical power, and when the determined killers below heard it, they couldn't help but blush and their hearts beat faster.

The Sky Ghost King looked at the confident woman, and finally a smile appeared on his face: Okay! This task will be taken care of by the elder Suzaku!

Oh, by the way, you can pick a few more sky-level killers to assist you in completing the task. You can pick any killer here. The Heavenly Ghost King added.

I hate it... people don't want light bulbs... Elder Suzaku covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly.

Some killers looked disappointed.

Oh, by the way, don't forget to ask the Tenglong royal family to increase the price... Elder Suzaku blinked his peach blossom eyes lightly.

Don't worry, you will definitely be satisfied with the remuneration. Heavenly Ghost King nodded.

...

Canglan King City.

Jinyang City.

A great city on a fertile plain.

There are bustling market areas in the city, with various large inns, restaurants, shops, theaters, and all the places that should be in the world. This is a very well-developed big city.

An Bulang came to Jinyang City and had a good time.

There are many things in Jinyang City that he has never experienced before.

Sing music in the theatre, listen to books in the tavern, and buy and buy in the market.

Ji Hongxue was not in a hurry to enter the palace, she just wanted to serve this little ancestor well with all her heart.

Anyway, it's impossible to stop Ji Wuye from rebelling. What she's thinking about now is to take out all the spirit stones in the palace, and repay An Bulang as a reward. Other than that, there really isn't much else to think about.

At this moment, she is honestly acting as An Bulang's pocketbook.

Sister Hongxue, I want to eat Juewei Feitian pig's trotters!

Okay, buy buy buy!

Sister Hongxue, this Thousand Machine Rubik's Cube looks good, and the wisdom of mortals is also quite interesting.

Okay, buy buy buy!

Sister Hongxue, why are a group of women waving at me in that Yihong courtyard? Let's go and see?

Okay... eh? Get out!!

The spring was just right, An Bulang took Ji Hongxue's slender and soft jade hand, and walked around Jinyang City, flying up in waves all the way.

Pedestrians on the street all looked sideways at the two of them.

Especially Ji Hongxue, who was dressed in red like fire, making her figure graceful and graceful. Her skin was like snow, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and Gu Pan's eyes were so bright that some people couldn't look away. Even Jinyang City, where beauties gathered, had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Because of this, An Bulang also received a lot of envious and jealous eyes along the way.

Of course, he doesn't care about these, being envied just shows that he is excellent!

Although he doesn't quite understand, what is there to be jealous of when walking with a three-point girl.

Huh? Isn't this the third princess, Ji Hongxue? In an extremely elegantly decorated second-floor teahouse, a luxuriously dressed young man cast his eyes on a red-clothed woman on the street outside the window, with a gloomy expression, The majestic princess of a country, How can it be decent to hang out with a young man of unknown origin?!

Hehe, don't worry, Jia Shizi, the third princess will not be happy for a few days. A middle-aged man in purple clothes on the opposite side caressed his teacup and smiled, When the country undergoes drastic changes, her situation will also be in a precarious situation... At that time, will she still be happy? Doesn't it depend on you? Soon, the woman who ignored you at the beginning will be completely reduced to your plaything.

Hearing the words, the young man surnamed Jia looked at Ji Hongxue on the street, his eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly: Then I will wait a few more days, hehe... I really look forward to how she begs me in front of me in a few days...