I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The clown elders of the Forty-nine Xianzong are going to hold a wedding!

This is another great event in the cultivation of immortals.

The forty-nine sects of this period are world-famous and joyful.

After Anlin arrived at the Forty-nine Xianzong, his body was still traumatized, but he was able to walk under the coffin.

Wedding day.

The immortal strong from all over the world is like a cloud.

A ferocious and terrible beast, like a meek sheep, squats on the ground.

Because of the provisions of the Forty-nine Xianzong, it is forbidden to scream loudly.

Among the Kyushu world, Tianting, the three super-prestige, the nine royal family, and most of the top-ranking Zongmen, sent representatives to congratulate.

Not only the Kyushu border, but also many powerful forces on the mainland, such as the field of creation, the Western bliss, the Eden and other large forces, also sent the spirit to come to congratulate.

The importance of this wedding, although not as high as the opening ceremony, the relatives of the sects are less, but the gifts are coming on time.

The gift is coming, in fact, it is enough!

An Lin looked at the endless greetings and smiled on the face.

The Zongmen is full of joy.

Bai Yao’s mother, Bai Yuyu, also came to congratulate the white fox family.

For the first time, this is her third time attending her daughter’s wedding, and each time it feels different...

"The Sovereign, there is a very special guest at the door. He has no invitation, but he said that you must know him!" Chu Ming, the disciple in charge of the reception, spoke to Anlin.

"Well? No invitation? I still know him? Don't be a messy relationship. Are you sure?" Anlin frowned.

Chu Ming nodded: "It has been identified, and the other party's shot is a tip of a million Lingshi."

Anlin nodded: "Good! I am going to marry."

Beyond the gates of the Forty-nine Immortals.

A black robe who covered up his face was standing still in the same place.

He looked up at the four characters of Jin Guanghe, a gust of wind, black robes dancing, can see the slightly thin body.

Not far away, Tang Ximen, who was responsible for receiving foreign guests, looked at the black robe with some nervousness.

However, no matter how gazing at him, the black robes seemed to be separated by a layer of water mist, and they could not see the face completely.

This is definitely an unwillingness to disclose my identity. I still don't bother...

Tang Ximen stunned and turned to receive other guests.

"Is you going to see me?"

Anlin walked outside the door and looked at the black robe in front of him with a slight vigilance.

Rao is his powerful god, and he can't see the water mist.

The other party is either very powerful or uses a very powerful hidden object.

The black robe nodded and looked up again. He leaned his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "The Anlin lord, guess who I am?"

Anlin rolled his eyes: "Don't play with me, waste my time. If you have something, I can be busy."

The black robe people folded their hands in front and twisted their bodies. They shouted in a hoarse voice: "How can you talk to me like this, can't you be better?"

Anlin saw this scene and burst into a goose bump.

Is this person spoiling him?

I am afraid that it is not a metamorphosis!

An Lin’s face was finally a look of disgust and contempt.

The black robes couldn't help anymore, and they directly dispersed the water mist.

The blue eyes are like gems, and the white face is like a jade.

"Anlin boss, your eyes are really too good!" The clear sound of the sound.

An Lin stunned. If the action before the black robes was done by a man, it was really disgusting, but if it was a girl, it would be very normal...

No... this is not the point, the point is...

"Blue brother, how come you!" Anlin exclaimed.

"Haha... I am not surprised?" Lan Xiaoni carried his hands and leaned forward, staring at the man in front of him, his mouth whispering.

Anlin took a deep breath and whispered: "What are you doing here? Not saying it, the situation is unclear, and the relationship between the spirit fish and me is to be kept secret."

Lan Xiaoni whispered a small mouth: "So, I don't hide my face and come to you... I said that your deep sea superbomb is used, let me make a gift for you..."

"And, there is that I did the same thing for the clown and Bai Yao, I think... I want to come here to apologize to them and send me my gift..."

Lan Xiaoni said that behind him, he lifted the head of the show, and the teeth of the beard biting his lower lip. The eyes looked at Anlin firmly, and it was obviously a great determination.

An Lin stunned.

The mermaid princess, a timid but capricious woman, has a courage to take the initiative to apologize here.

Anlin was touched by a small land.

His blue brother seems to be sensible...

"Well, you enter the Zongmen to continue to disguise, wait for our Zongmen party tomorrow, I will introduce you to them! After all, you are my younger brother, and I am also a person of my forty-nine immortals." An Lin said with a smile.

Lan Xiao Ni burst into a smile, focusing on the key: "Well!"

Is the person of the forty-nine sages?

I don't know why, after hearing this sentence, she has an inexplicable sense of belonging.

"Right, Anlin boss, let me give you this deep sea bomb. The deep sea super bomb can't be made in a short time because of limited materials. This deep sea bomb also contains the power of Shinto~www.readwn.com~ Killing the power of the late return to the virtual, can be temporarily used to protect the body."

"Okay, thank you, then I will accept it!"

Anlin was polite and accepted the bomb.

As for the ability to kill the late return to the virtual, he certainly will not believe, only when it is blue Xianyang boasting. After all, the moon-night king is the late stage of the return to the virtual, even the deep sea super bombs can not kill the moon, the real king, the deep sea bombs will have a play?

The two talked again.

Lan Xiao Ni followed An Lin and sneaked into the Zongmen.

After she entered the sect, she was free to move around. She stopped and stopped, and curiously visited the boss's sect. What it looked like.

Perhaps because of Anlin’s words, Lan Xiaoni had a more intimate feeling about the Forty-nine Xianzong, and he felt that he was pleasing to the eye. Even the door-to-door Tang Ximen, who looked at the door, felt slightly handsome.

At the lake, she also found a bright red flower singing!

The song is very good to hear, that is, I don’t know what words I use, I feel very strange.

A giant dog and a white wolf are chasing each other, with a white fluffy snowball on their head, as if they are playing some kind of game, very energetic.

She also saw the elves and butterflies that I had seen before.

Lan Xiaoni took a light step and walked along the Qingshi path. The scenery and the creatures on the road made her face smile and happy.

Unconsciously, she came to a dojo.

The dojo is very empty, and there is a beautifully dressed Tsing Yi woman who is dancing swords and looks extra pleasing to the eye.

Lan Xiao Ni couldn't help but see some fascination.

At the same time, I especially want to know, who is that woman?

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