C2589 They Were Going to Enter the Game Together!
Knowing that this was her own game, Hsu Qiaoqiao became even more confident and allowed her disciples to spend their money.
She helped them register their accounts and let them play in the game. She brought Jiang Xiaolang into the Immortal Cultivation Dungeon that she had entered last time, "Before the Green Clouds."
However, as soon as she entered the game, she was dumbfounded. This time, she was not entering a low-level dungeon, but a level two dungeon!
She wanted Jiang Xiaolang to be the pitiful Xiaolang, and she wanted to be the domineering Senior Sister. In the end, the dungeon did not give her the chance!
The scene of the level two dungeon unfolded on Green Cloud Mountain. Many new disciples like Hsu Qiaoqiao were gathered together to test their aptitude and then be assigned to the various sects to be disciples.
Hsu Qiaoqiao wore a cyan-colored dress, and she looked like a fairy.
She looked around the crowd, looking for Jiang Xiaolang's figure.
Jiang Xiaolang's online name was the Patriarch of the Unfettered Wolves, but his identity in the game was uncertain.
She searched for a long time and finally found Jiang Xiaolang on a small mountain peak.
At this moment, he was dressed in white clothes like snow. A jade hairpin was tied to his hair, making his handsome face look even more exquisite.
Hsu Qiaoqiao was stunned. He was indeed countless times more handsome than Jiang Ling Tian. He was simply a living god!
"Mr Tianlang!"
She immediately ran towards him. Jiang Xiaolang also noticed her and was about to walk towards her when a group of young girls in colorful clothes suddenly appeared from the side and surrounded him.
A girl in pink clothes bowed to Jiang Xiaolang. "Greetings, Young Master Langya! I'm the daughter of the King of Pinghai. It's my honor to meet you!"
The other girls bowed as well. Yan Yuying said, "Greetings, Young Master Langya!"
All of them were looking at Jiang Xiaolang with adoration in their eyes.
Jiang Xiaolang was the son of the King of Langya in the game, the Young Master Langya, Dongfang Po.
Hsu Qiaoqiao was shocked when she saw this scene!
This game was too unfair!
Why was Jiang Xiaolang the Young Master Langya when she was a pauper in the beginning?
Was the difference between people so big?
She looked at him from afar with a toothache. She wanted to see how Jiang Xiaolang would deal with these girls!
Jiang Xiaolang didn't know if these people were background characters or players, but he didn't care.
He nodded. "Okay!"
He took a few steps back and walked past them, then strode towards Hsu Qiaoqiao.
He looked at Hsu Qiaoqiao, who was dressed in a fresh and elegant traditional dress. She was elegant and charming. She smiled and said, "Your dress is quite good!"
Hsu Qiaoqiao curled her lips. "Why can't I be compared to you? Who's more handsome in white? Besides, you attracted so many pursuers in the beginning of the game. I won't bring you here to play! And why aren't you a pitiful little girl, but the Young Master Langya?"
Jiang Xiaolang smiled and said, "This is not a game. It's your problem. You haven't even become an official disciple of Qingyun Mountain, so how could you be sent out to take in new disciples? That's why we are now on the same starting line, participating in the aptitude test."
Hsu Qiaoqiao thought about it and agreed with him. This game was also a game of logic.
At this moment, an immortal voice came from the air, "All new disciples, please gather at the Qingyun Plaza. The aptitude test will begin immediately!"
Jiang Xiaolang held Hsu Qiaoqiao's hand and said, "Let's go. Let's go and test. I hope that your aptitude will be in the same sect as mine!"2
Hsu Qiaoqiao immediately tensed up and immediately held Jiang Xiaolang's hand tightly. "No, no matter what, I will be with you!"
If they couldn't be together, what the hell was there to play?
Jiang Xiaolang smiled. "Don't worry. No matter what, I will bring you with me!"
When they arrived at the Qingyun Plaza, there were already elders from various sects waiting there to accept new disciples.
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