321.Chapter 321: Mo Qingyun, My Brother!
A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun and Chi Lian came to the front of the Great Yanwu Mansion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, the station outside the Great Yanwu Mansion was full of people, and there were several long queues, waiting for the registration for the Great Dynasty Examination.
These people are all from all the great kingdoms who came to participate in the Great Dynasty Examination.
Because Mo Qingyun arrived on a brute beast, his appearance caused a lot of commotion, making everyone look sideways at him.
"Boss, we're here!"
"Qingyun, you're finally here!"
"Brother Mo, we thought you weren't coming. ”
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When Mo Qingyun appeared and caused a commotion, the four Long Yutian people in the crowd also noticed his arrival and waved to him one after another.
Seeing the four people in the crowd, Mo Qingyun smiled faintly and responded to them.
However, since Ling Luo and the four of them were all in line, they did not come to Mo Qingyun.
After a few simple exchanges with Ling Luo and a few people, Mo Qingyun walked into a small team and waited for the registration of the Great Dynasty Examination.
In this way, Mo Qingyun waited silently.
An hour later, it was finally Mo Qingyun's turn.
Seeing that it was his turn, Mo Qingyun stepped forward, took out the recommendation letter, and handed it to the registration staff.
"Look, that's the first day of the Wang family, Wang Lan!"
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun handed over the letter of recommendation, someone in the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation.
Under this exclamation, everyone turned their heads one after another, looked at Wang Lan, and showed a look of awe on their faces.
The Wang family, a powerful family second only to the five major forces in Yandu, Wang Lan, as a genius of the Wang family, naturally has an extraordinary identity.
As Wang Lan slowly approached, the crowd in line immediately stirred.
"It is said that Wang Lan has a twelfth-level ordinary martial soul, a fire-tailed golden lion martial soul. ”
"I've heard people say that Wang Lan's cultivation seems to have reached the second level of the Yuan Dan realm, and he is the top ten candidates for this imperial examination. ”
"What is this, let me tell you, Wang Lan has long been favored by the elders of the Great Yanwu Mansion and wants to accept him as a personal disciple. ”
"Not only Wang Lan, but the genius juniors of the three major families and the Blood Refining Hall have all been favored by the elders of the Great Yanwu Mansion. ”
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At this moment, the crowd whispered.
Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, Wang Lan walked to the front of the registration desk with her head held high.
After a while, Wang Lan walked to the registration desk and glanced at Mo Qingyun beside him disdainfully.
Glancing at Mo Qingyun, Wang Lan took out the recommendation letter with an arrogant expression, handed it to the registration staff and said, "This is Elder Lanfeng's recommendation letter, you registered my assessment information first." ”
"Yes, Young Master Wang Lan!"
Hearing Wang Lan's words, the registration officer immediately smiled and responded to Wang Lan.
"Wait, why let him stick in front of me?"
Seeing the actions of this registration officer, Mo Qingyun showed a displeased expression on his face and let out a word of dissatisfaction.
"Boy, you are a turtle from the Xia Kingdom, and you also want to compare with Young Master Wang Lan!"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the registration officer's face became gloomy, he glanced at Mo Qingyun with disdain, and said coldly: "Now, you go back to line up again, don't stand here and hinder Young Master Wang Lan, otherwise, you don't even want to register the assessment information today." ”
Get out of the way and get back in line!
As soon as the words of the registration officer fell, the expressions of the people around him changed, and they looked at Mo Qingyun with the same expression.
"This kid is really unlucky, he waited for a few hours, and finally it was his turn, and he actually had to queue up again!"
"Hey, this world is like this, there is no strength and no identity, and you have to suffer everywhere!"
"I'm curious, this kid will wait to respond to this. ”
"What else, of course he obediently went to line up again, did he dare to express his dissatisfaction with Wang Lan?"
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All of a sudden, the crowd chattered again, feeling unfair for Mo Qingyun in his heart.
"Boy, get out!"
At this moment, when everyone was whispering eagerly, Wang Lan showed a smug smile on her face and said in an arrogant tone: "Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, and he doesn't want to teach people a lesson." ”
"Don't want to teach anyone?"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Wang Lan with an indifferent expression, and said coldly: "I'll also tell you, before I get angry, get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind." ”
Don't blame me for being rude!
As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, the surroundings immediately became in an uproar, and one by one they came out with shocked expressions.
Shocked by Mo Qingyun's actions, Mo Qingyun is going to do it with Wang Lan!
After responding to Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun looked displeased, looked at the registration officer, and asked, "Who gave you the right to allow you to let him cut the queue to register information?"
"Boy, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson, so if you know each other, get out of line up again. ”
As soon as he heard Mo Qingyun's words, the registration officer's expression immediately sank, and he said coldly to Mo Qingyun: "Also, can you compare with Young Master Wang Lan? He is the first day of the Wang family, he has a twelfth-level martial soul, a fire-tailed golden lion martial soul, and his cultivation has reached the second level of the Yuan Dan realm, and he has been valued by the elders of the Martial Mansion. ”
"Is the twelfth-level martial soul strong?"
Hearing the words of this registration officer, Mo Qingyun smiled disdainfully and glanced at the registration officer with disdain.
"The twelfth-level martial soul is not very strong, but it is definitely not something that you kid can compare. ”
When Mo Qingyun's words fell, Wang Lan showed an arrogant expression on his face, looking invincible.
"Wang Lan, I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are becoming more and more arrogant. ”
At this time, when Wang Lan's words fell, a young man carrying a wine jug slowly walked towards Mo Qingyun and sneered at Wang Lan: "You are not the only one who has a twelfth-level martial soul here, why can you cut the line." ”
At this moment, the person who spoke was Long Yutian!
Dry Bone Dragon, now!
After Long Yutian finished speaking, he summoned the martial spirit, and suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared in the sky above him.
"That'...... It was a twelve-level first-class martial soul withered bone demon dragon martial soul. ”
"This is a martial soul that is stronger than Wang Lan's twelfth-level ordinary martial soul, the fire-tailed golden lion martial soul. ”
At this moment, when Long Yutian released the martial spirit, the faces of the people around him immediately changed greatly, and they showed shocked expressions.
"Long Yutian, it's you!"
Seeing the young man with the wine jug in front of him, Wang Lan's face became ugly, and he said with some fear: "This ...... It's none of your business, don't meddle with it. ”
"I'm in charge of this idle matter!"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Long Yutian raised his hand and put his hand on Mo Qingyun's shoulder, and said with a light smile: "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
At this time, while Long Yutian was speaking, several powerful auras suddenly appeared in the sky beside Mo Qingyun.
These powerful auras all came from a few powerful martial spirits.
After these powerful auras appeared, everyone immediately noticed the martial spirits in the sky, and immediately, the expressions of the people around them changed greatly.
"That'...... That's a twelve-level first-class martial soul, a Soul Devouring Demon Wolf Martial Soul!"
"There is also a twelve-level first-class martial soul, the Spirit Sword Martial Soul!"
"Could that be the twelve first-class martial souls, the Blue Dream Ice Butterfly Martial Soul!"
"Tree of Life, that's a twelveth-level high-level martial soul, a Tree of Life martial soul!"
"This ...... What's going on, why did so many super martial spirits appear all at once!"
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At this moment, everyone was stunned, and looked at Mo Qingyun's side with a shocked expression.
However, when everyone was shocked at this moment, the masters of those martial spirits all looked at Mo Qingyun with an arrogant face and said, "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
The few people who said this at this moment were the Ling Luo people who walked up to Mo Qingyun's side.
Mo Qingyun, my brother!
As soon as these words came out of Ling Luo's mouth, everyone was instantly stunned on the spot, and their hearts couldn't calm down for a long time.
It was amazing that that inconspicuous young man had so many talented and demonic friends.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun suddenly became the focus of everyone, and a powerful light emanated from his body.
Quiet!
At this moment, the entire registration place suddenly became extremely quiet.
Everyone held their breath and silently looked at the young man who was surrounded by a group of super martial soul geniuses, Mo Qingyun!
"Gollum!"
After watching this scene, the person in charge of registration just now secretly swallowed his saliva and showed a frightened expression on his face.
At this moment, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and he seemed to have stabbed a hornet's nest.
Because he curryed favor with a genius with a twelfth-level martial soul, he offended several geniuses with a twelve-level martial soul at once.
He's dying!
Right now, not only the registration officer was frightened, but even Wang Lan's heart was a little panicked.
If it was okay to offend Long Yutian alone, but if he offended five people who were better than his talent at once, it would be a bit troublesome.
However, Wang Lan is not an ordinary person after all, he is a junior of the Wang family on the first day.
After a short period of shock, Wang Lan's heart regained calm, and he looked at Mo Qingyun with disdain and said, "Hmph! It's just using other people's momentum to fake the tiger here, in the final analysis, you yourself are just a waste." ”
"Waste?"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, revealing a playful smile, looking at Wang Lan and saying, "Are you sure that your talent is better than mine?"
"Hmph, do you want to tell me that you are also a twelfth-level martial spirit?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Lan glanced at Mo Qingyun with disdain, pouted and said, "Boy, let me tell you, in this Great Yan Martial Mansion, if you don't have a twelfth-level martial soul, you are no different from garbage. ”
Wang Lan didn't believe it, Mo Qingyun was also a twelfth-level martial spirit.
Five twelfth-level martial souls have come out all at once, if Mo Qingyun is still a twelveth-level martial soul, unless he is almost a ghost.
Hearing Wang Lan's words, the playful smile on Mo Qingyun's face immediately responded a little more: "I am indeed not a twelfth-level martial soul!"
"It's not a twelfth-level martial spirit, you're still pretending to be with me here!"
As soon as he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Lan suddenly sneered proudly, and said arrogantly: "Boy, you want to use other people's martial spirits to scare me, are you scared of me Wang Lan?"