Immortality Cultivation Era

Jiangnan City Airport.

"Uncle and aunt, you sit here and wait for a while, and I will buy two bottles of water for you." Meng Jing smiling and wearing a pink sweater with a pair of dark blue jeans said.

"Okay, be safe!"

"There are us too!" Father Meng looked a bit tasted. On the way, he saw Meng Jing taking care of Gao Ge's parents, but his mother and father did not see how greedy.

"Good, I will buy them." Meng Jing smiled and shook his head, but he felt his father's thoughts clearly.

She took her small bag and left.

Back in Jiangnan City, everyone's mood is excited.

Whether they are Gao Ge’s parents or Meng Jing’s parents, they are willing to go to the Longge compound and say ten thousand and ten thousand. The starting point is not to cause trouble to their children.Elders have this kind of thinking, which seems to be a common situation in China.

It is naturally better to be able to return to Jiangnan City now.If not Gao Ge said, they would not speak.

"Xiao Jing is really such a good girl!" Song Yun looked at Meng Jing's leaving back with emotion in her heart.

"Do you want to say this?" Father Meng coughed and said, "My family is quiet, that's one in ten thousand miles, oh no... one in ten million miles!"

Meng Meng pinched his arm and patted his back and said, "You are so embarrassed to boast about your children."

"What's so embarrassing?" Meng's father was not a stubborn person, but on this issue he was tough and abrupt, and he couldn't make a concession, "I think my family is the best girl in the world Whether it’s appearance or character or ability, I’m not convinced!"

"Okay, no one argues with you..."

With that said, Gao Ming also took out his mobile phone and spoke to Gao Ge.

"I said stinky boy, can you be sloppy? I told you that we are coming back, and you don't know to wait here?"

After a while, Gao Ge's WeChat came back.

"Where are you now? I have arrived at the airport and will appear before you!"

...

The thought of seeing Gao Ge made Meng Jing nervous.

It has been several months since Gao Ge returned to Jiangnan City.

In fact, originally, Meng Jing also wanted to rush back to Jiangnan City, but there were some arrangements over there in Beijing, and she stayed temporarily to help Gao Ge take care of her parents.

Taking out the makeup mirror and glancing at what she is now, Meng Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Still so beautiful.

Carrying the purchased water, I just planned to go back, but suddenly there was a figure in front of me.

"Girl, cultivator?"

Standing in front of Meng Jing was a good-looking young man, but he was twenty-two or three years old. There were two old men beside him. His eyes looked around, and he seemed a little wary.

"Keep off." Meng Jing, who was originally still smiling, her face suddenly cooled down, and there was a trace of impatience in her eyebrows. She just wanted to hurry back to see Gao Ge.

"Cough, beauty, don't get me wrong, I just found out that you are also a good cultivator, so you are eager to hunt, you may not know, I am a young master of the hill school of the Chinese cultivator, since you are also An immortal, should I know the Hill School?"

"I really don't know." Meng Jing sneered.

The young man was surprised for a moment, as if the answer given to him by Meng Jing was unexpected.

"Beauty, let me briefly introduce you to our hill pie..."

"I don't want to know, say it again, let go." Meng Jing said tiredly.

"Indiscriminate! Do not be rude to our young master!" One of the old men behind the young man suddenly frowned, scolding at Meng Jing.

"Senior Senior, now you are blocking my way, and you say I am wanton?" Meng Jing was really angry.

The young man waved his hand, and the old man fell silent.

At this time, the young man had a headache.

When I saw Meng Jing before, I just glanced at it, and he was amazed.

This is the first time he has lived so big, seeing such a beautiful girl for the first time.

Realizing that the other party's training talent is also very good, he made up his mind to wait for the Hill School.

If I forcibly took the girl away, my dad might have some opinions or even reprimand him, but when I bring back a talented disciple, my dad must have nothing.

Thinking of this, he was excited, and even had a picture of Fang Ze holding Meng Jing's small hand in his mind.

Thinking of these, the young man's body became hot.

"Girl, don't worry, my name is Han Cong. The Hill School is in the world of cultivating immortals. It is also a first-class genre. You don't know it may be because you don't care about these things. As long as you inquire, believe the cultivator of China Everyone knows no one, no one knows, and now, there is a great opportunity before you. As long as you follow me back to the Hill School, you are a disciple of the Hill School, and your talent So good, our martial arts will also tilt resources towards you. In a few years, your younger generation in China will be regarded as the arrogant of heaven!" Han Cong said with a smirk.

He clearly understood how much temptation his own words had for a fairy cultivator.

Moreover, after saying this, he did not believe that the other party had reasons to reject himself.

"I'll say it again, give up, I'm not interested in your hill faction." After Meng Jing finished, he planned to detour, but did not expect that an old man behind Han Cong blocked her road.

"Little girl, don't give your face a shame. Our Hill School is a first-rate school in the world of Xiuxian. How can you despise you like this? Young Master let you enter the Hill School, that is to give you face, if you are lucky, , Being able to become our youngest wife and wife is a blessing for the ancestral graves, but don’t be blessed in the blessing!"

"Oh, the big joke..."

"Bold!" The old man was furious, "Since you are so ignorant, you have to come up with some tough means today!"

With that said, he suddenly reached out his palm and grabbed toward Meng Jing.

Meng Jing took precautions early and quickly withdrew a step back. His eyes were cold and he quickly clenched his fists and slammed them toward the old man's shoulder.

The old man's eyes burst out with a gleam: "Yes!" My heart was also sighed, the young master of his family was really a wise eye, and the girl looked at her young age, but her cultivation practice had reached this point. Fortunately, she had not grown up. .

Today, it is necessary to catch her back to the Hill School!

Thinking of this, he pedaled twice and rushed forward.

"Elder Zuo, don't hurt this girl, this is our future young lady of the hills!" Han Cong said with a smile.

"Oh? Who said?" Just then, there was a cold voice behind him, "Mrs. Hill sent the young prince? Is it also worthy to come out?"

Han Cong's pupils contracted suddenly, and at this moment, he had felt a terrible killing opportunity, and enveloped himself in it, but there was no gap...

There are masters!