Chapter 321: Mo Qingyun, my brother! (Three more)

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Qingyun and Chi Lian came to Dayan Wufu.
At this moment, the outside of Dayan Wufu was full of people, and several long lines were waiting for the registration of the Great Dynasty.
All these people came to participate in the great dynasty test.
Because Mo Qingyun arrived with a brutal beast, his appearance caused a lot of commotion and made everyone look at him side by side.
"Boss, we are here!"
"Qing Yun, you are finally here!"
"Brother Mo, we thought you were not coming."
...
When Mo Qingyun appeared and caused a commotion, the four members of Long Yutian in the crowd also noticed his arrival and waved to him.
Mo Qingyun smiled slightly when he saw the four people in the crowd and responded to them.
However, because Lingluo and the four were in line, they did not come to Mo Qingyun.
After a brief exchange with Ling Luo, Mo Qingyun walked into a small team and waited for the registration of the Great Dynasty.
In this way, Mo Qingyun waited silently.
An hour later, it was Mo Qingyun's turn finally.
Seeing that it was his turn, Mo Qingyun stepped forward, took out the recommendation letter, and handed it to the registrar.
"Look, that's the first genius of the Wang family, Wang Lan!"
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun handed out a letter of recommendation, there was suddenly a word of exclamation in the crowd.
With this scream, everyone turned their heads and looked toward Wang Lan, showing a look of awe.
The Wang family, a powerful family second to the five forces in Yandu, Wang Lan, as a genius of the Wang family, naturally has a unique identity.
As Wang Lan approached slowly, the queuing crowd immediately stirred up.
"It is said that Wang Lan has a 12th-level ordinary martial arts soul, and a fire tail golden lion martial arts soul."
"I heard people say that Wang Lan's practice seems to have reached the double level of Yuandan Realm, and he is a popular candidate for the top ten in this big test."
"What is this? I tell you, Wang Lan has long been regarded by the elders of Dayanwufu and wants to accept him as a disciple."
"Not only is Wang Lan like this, the genius juniors of the three major families and the Bloodlust Palace have been favored by the elders of Dayanwufu."
...
At this moment, the crowd whispered.
Immediately, Wang Lan watched the crowd with her head and toes, and walked to the registration desk.
After a while, Wang Lan walked to the registration desk and glanced at Mo Qingyun beside him.
After taking a look at Mo Qingyun, Wang Lan took out the recommendation letter with an arrogant expression and handed it to the registrar. "This is the recommendation letter from Elder Lanfeng. You have registered my assessment information first."
"Yes, Master Wang Lan!"
Upon hearing Wang Lan's words, the registrar immediately smiled and responded to Wang Lan's sentence.
"Slow, why should he get in front of me?"
Seeing the actions of the registrant, Mo Qingyun expressed an unhappy expression and uttered a word of dissatisfaction.
"Boy, you, a native of Xia, want to compare with Master Wang Lan!"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the registrar's face was gloomy, and he gave Mo Qingyun a disdainful look, and said coldly, "Now, please roll me back and re-queue. Don't stand here to obstruct Master Wang Lan, otherwise, Don't even think about registering your assessment information today. "
Go to the side and get back in line!
As soon as the registrant's words fell, those around him changed their expressions and looked at Mo Qingyun in the same color.
"This boy is really out of luck. After waiting for a few hours, it was his turn and he had to wait in line again!"
"Ah! This is the way of life, no strength, no identity, you have to suffer everywhere!"
"I'm curious, this kid will wait to respond to this matter."
"What else can be done, of course, obediently go back to the line, does he dare to express dissatisfaction with Wang Lan?"
...
Suddenly, the crowd was stunned again, feeling uneasy for Mo Qingyun.
"Boy, get out!"
At this moment, as everyone eagerly whispered, Wang Lan smiled proudly and said arrogantly: "Master Ben is in a good mood today and doesn't want to teach anyone."
"Not wanting to teach someone?"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wang Lan with a cold expression, and said coldly: "I'll say to you, too, before I get angry, get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't you Blame me. "
Don't blame me for being rude!
As soon as Mo Qingyun's words fell, there was an uproar around him, one after another showing shock.
Shocked at Mo Qingyun's move, Mo Qingyun is going to work with Wang Lan!
After responding to Wang Lan's sentence, Mo Qingyun looked displeased, looked at the registrant, and asked, "Who gave you the right to allow him to cut in to register information?"
"Boy, I can't do anything to teach you lessons. If you are acquainted with the acquaintance, you can immediately go back in line."
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the registrant immediately sank his expression and said coldly to Mo Qingyun: "Also, can you compare with Master Wang Lan? He is the first genius of the Wang family. The golden lion martial arts soul has achieved the duality of Yuandan Realm, and has been valued by the elder Wufu. "
"Is the Twelfth Grade Martial Artist Strong?"
Upon hearing the registrar's words, Mo Qingyun smiled disdainfully and gave a scornful glance at the registrar.
"The 12th-level martial spirit is not very strong, but it is definitely not comparable to your kid."
When Mo Qingyun's words fell, Wang Lan's expression of arrogance was incomparable.
"Wang Lan, I haven't seen you in a few days, but you're getting more and more arrogant."
At this time, when Wang Lan's words fell, a young man carrying a hip flask slowly walked towards Mo Qingyun and sneered at Wang Lan: "The person who has the 12th-level martial spirit here is not just you. What you can cut in line. "
At this moment, the person talking is Long Yutian!
Dead bone dragon, now!
After Long Yutian's words were spoken, Wu Soul was summoned out. Suddenly, a horrible breath appeared in his sky.
"That ... that's a 12th-level martial art dead bone dragon dragon martial spirit."
"This is better than Wang Lan's twelve-level ordinary martial arts soul, the fire tail golden lion martial arts soul, and some martial arts souls stronger."
At this moment, when Long Yutian released Wuhun, everyone around him changed his face immediately, showing a shocked expression.
"Long Yutian, it's you!"
Seeing the young man with a hip flask in front of his eyes, Wang Lan's face was ugly, and he was a little jealous: "This ... it has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."
"I'm in control of this gossip!"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Long Yutian raised his hand and put up Mo Qingyun's shoulder, and smiled slightly: "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
At this time, while Long Yutian was speaking, suddenly there were several powerful breaths, appearing above Mo Qingyun's side.
These powerful breaths come from several powerful martial spirits.
After the appearance of these powerful breaths, everyone immediately noticed the Wuhun in the sky, and then the expressions of the people around them changed greatly.
"That ... that's a 12th-class martial arts soul, a soul-eater and a wolf martial arts soul!"
"There are 12 first-class martial arts souls, spiritual sword martial arts spirits!"
"Is that the 12 first-class martial arts souls, the blue dream ice martial arts souls!"
"Tree of life, that's the 12th-level high-level martial spirit, the tree of life martial spirit!"
"This ... what's going on, why are there so many super martial spirits all at once!"
...
At this moment, everyone was stunned, and looked at Mo Qingyun in shock.
However, at the moment when everyone was shocked, the masters of the martial spirits looked at Mo Qingyun with pride, and said, "Mo Qingyun, my brother!"
The few people who said this at the moment were the Ling Luo people who walked beside Mo Qingyun.
Mo Qingyun, my brother!
As soon as this sentence was spoken from the Lingluo population, everyone was instantly caught on the spot, and their hearts could not be calm for a long time.
That humble young man has so many talented friends with wicked talents, which is really amazing.
At this moment, Mo Qingyun suddenly became the focus of everyone, exuding a powerful light on his body.
Quiet!
At this moment, the entire registration place suddenly became extremely quiet.
Everyone held their breath, silently looking at the young man surrounded by a group of super martial geniuses, Mo Qingyun!
"Mum!"
Looking at this scene, the person in charge of the registration just secretly swallowed his mouth, showing a look of horror.
At this moment, he finally realized the seriousness of the matter, and he seemed to be stingy.
Because to please a genius with a 12th-level martial spirit, he offended several geniuses with a 12th-level martial spirit all at once.
He's trying to die!
At the moment, not only the registrant was frightened, but even Wang Lan's heart was a little panicked.
It would be okay to offend Long Yutian alone, but it would be a little troublesome to offend five people who are better than his talent at once.
However, after all, Wang Lan is not an ordinary person. He is the first genius of the Wang family.
After a short shock, Wang Lan's heart returned to calmness, and he looked disdainfully at Mo Qingyun and said, "Huh! But relying on the momentum of others, here is nothing but humorous. In the final analysis, you are just a waste.
"waste?"
After hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's expression changed, with a playful smile, looking at Wang Lan said: "Are you sure, your talent is better than me?"
"Huh, don't you want to tell me that you are also a 12th-level martial artist?"
Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Lan dismissed Mo Qingyun's glance and gave a pout: "Boy, let me tell you, if you do n’t have a level 12 martial spirit in this big Yanwufu, you are no different from garbage . "
Wang Lan did not believe that Mo Qingyun was also a level 12 martial artist.
Five twelve-level martial arts souls have come out all at once. If Mo Qingyun is still a twelve-level martial arts soul, unless he is almost a ghost.
Hearing Wang Lan's words, Mo Qingyun's playful smile on his face immediately replied a bit: "I am indeed not a 12th-level martial spirit!"
"Not a 12th-level martial spirit, you are still pretending to force me here!"
Upon hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Wang Lan sneered proudly and said arrogantly, "Boy, you want to use someone's soul to scare me. Are you scared when you are Wang Lan?"
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