Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

A Zhao took the male lead to Lingyun Xianzong's place.

A line of disciples hurriedly stood up and stood in line, and their attitudes were not working.

At this time, he remembered the previous generation because of Shui Mu Shuang Ling root, and because the reaction of the disciples of Xianmen chose Lingyun Xianzong.

But there is no such treatment.

Lingyun Xianzong is the first largest gateway in the world of Lingyun. Those who can represent Lingyun Xianzong to the lower realm of the apprenticeship are the disciples of the inner gate.

The disciple of the inner gate was arrogant, and although he was rare, he was not worthy of letting them go.

Also, there is a Kim Ho Jung...

He looked up at Jin Hao Zheng standing in front of everyone.

With all due respect, he's really blind with that name.

Just because there was no money to smell the ceremony, he was so isolated in his previous life that he wouldn't fool people, and he didn't like it.

When entering Lingyun Immortal Sect inner gate selection, he used the means to make him a serious water and wood double spiritual root, even the inner door could not enter.

Ki-soo Yulin.

His double-spirited qualifications, mixed with a group of generally low-qualified external disciples, can be seen how he will be treated.

The smeller closed his eyes and erased all the images.

“Little brother.” The sound of joy brought his mind back.

He looked up, and the man next to him was looking down at him, and there was a concern in his eyes.

Sniffing a smile at Zhao, he said he was fine.

Zhao was adored and his heart trembled.

She looked stubborn: "This is your Golden Brother.” She refers to Kim Hao Jung.

Smiling a smile, he shouted, "Brother Kim. ”

Brother Kim, long time no see.

Kim Hao always felt that the child's smile made him a little unhappy, but Big Brother is here, however honorable he must be.

He greeted and praised the friendly fellowship.

The other disciples came to greet the smeller at first sight.

On the other side, the housekeeper saw the way he smelled the ceremony, full of joy.

Obviously, the second son is immortal, and looking at the attitude of those immortals, the second son fears that even if he enters the immortal sect, his achievements will not be low in the future.

This is, smell the makeup!

He walked to Lingyun Xianzong with a smile on his face: “Dear Immortals, I am the steward of Prince Li's family, my second son...”

Kim Hao was unable to see these mortals, hindered the face of the salute to reveal a smile, prepared to say a few words, but suddenly turned around, the whole person hid behind Azhao, nervous.

The kid, he just looked a little shy, saw his own business, that's all.

Who's there? I can't tell you how tired the cat is.

Azhao's color has cooled down.

She saw the scene and naturally knew that the male lead was having a very bad time at home.

She didn't get to sniff the bill, but the other side got it.

But she released a little pressure, and the steward, as a mortal, felt like Tarzan, sweating cold.

“Little brother.” A Zhao turned patiently and knelt down to watch the salute.

“According to the rules, mortal disciples can go back to visit their relatives before I wait for them. Would you like to see them? ”

Sniffing a glance at Ah Zhao, he looked at the nervous management again and shook his head quickly.

“They don't like me, and I don't like them.” He whispered.

The stewardship was pale.