I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Michael felt very wronged.

How do you talk about it and then pull him on?

You talk about you, bringing me a few meanings.

Although I was looking for a severely injured temperature god, I wanted to bully the opposite, and I was bullied, but I also dragged a terrible existence of the gods level!

Michael is very heart-wrenching, and there have been countless media on the mainland to celebrate this battle, but it is measurable that his report is more than a fight against the smashing of the Buddha.

He is also a major value, why can't he get the headlines?

The last blissful place or the headline of the Garden of Eden is also OK!

However, the reality is cruel, even if the strongest person in the blissful place is him, there is his territory, but in the news reports, there are very few reports about him.

Overwhelming are the dark gods Anlin, the goddess Xu Tianlan, the West Sea Alliance Lan Xiao Ni, the invincible Heaven Emperor Emperor Tiandi, the ice and snow saints Shangguanyi, the moon goddess and other news... even the battle to win the Buddha’s news, Be taller than his boss...

Hey, I may be the candidate who has the least sense of existence in history, right?

Michael was very melancholy. When he thought of it, he watched the victory over the goddess of the Buddha. He chose to drink it. Take care of him, why do you want to win, just win! !

After drinking a few cups with several candidate emperors, Anlin went to drink with the gods of Shenyuan Pavilion.

More than one hundred returned to the immortal, now there are only over 80, and Wang Chen, who is known as the king of the immortal, also sacrificed. Although the hearts of the immortals are sad, they also know the war of that level. The result is already very good.

"The Sovereign Master, I will show you a cup." Yan Ji swayed in the form of Dina, the red lips rose, and a pair of peach eyes were full of autumn light.

“It’s said that you are too toasting on the mainland, and you are used to integrating your own path into the wine. Can you like to taste the whole world?” Yan Ji looked forward.

"Of course," An Lin took over the wine from the flames of Ji Ji, and then he drank it. Then he saw the spring of the garden, which was extremely bloody...

Mom, this wine...

It’s so delicious! !

"Master Sovereign, do you want to refill the cup?" Yan Ji sighed with a moist fragrant smell, whispered.

"Well... no need, no, the amount of wine is not very good, I have to drink a cup with other people first..." An Lin timely restrained his desire and shook his head again and again.

As he said, he walked by the side of Yan Ji, who was slightly disappointed. He raised his glass and looked at the dozens of people in front of him. "You, thank you for fighting with me. The four or nine sects are proud of you. The souls of the mainland are proud of you!"

"It is an honor for me to follow the Anlin lord!"

"The Sovereign is the sun in my heart!!"

"When did the Emperor Anlin teach me to cultivate immortals?"

The response of the celestial beings was also very enthusiastic. They all looked at An Lin with a near-brain-free gaze.

The most admired in Shenyuan is the strong, and Anlin shows them the invincible strength far beyond their imagination, not to mention the small place in the Shenyuan continent, even in the core of the universe in the early days of the mainland, that is Proud of the existence of the world!

Is such a great existence taking the initiative to toast them, can this be exciting?

Anlin looked at the members of the Shenyuan Pavilion and finally looked down on a red woman.

The woman's face is peachy, her smile is warm, a pair of slender jade hands holding a glass of wine, the face also has a happy smile, but the face is a little pale and unnatural.

Anlin’s eyes flashed over the white mans, and he saw what went wrong with the other party.

The excessive use of the secrets of burning life and blood has seriously affected the cultivation. I am afraid that it will be difficult to improve in the future. It seems that this fight was very hard before the battle...

He indulged for a moment, opened his mouth and spit in the glass of the sake, as if a little starlight appeared in the wine. He picked up the wine in his hand and walked over to the woman. He smiled and said: "Ling Qian, drink my cup and let you see my thoughts."

Yang Lingqian suddenly stood up, apparently did not expect Anlin to come to share with her the fairy tales with meaning, surrounded by whispers and countless envious eyes.

This made her original charming face glow red, and it looked even more charming.

"Why, don't you recognize me as an old friend?" asked An Lin.

"No, how can it be..." Yang Lingqian hurriedly shook his head, looking at the man with a smile in front of him, licking his lips and saying, "I thought it was hard to get back into the virtual world, and the distance with you could be closer. I didn’t expect you to be so powerful, I can only look up..."

"It doesn't matter. In this world, basically everyone needs to look up to me. You are used to it." Ann Lin comforted.

Yang Lingqian: "..."

"Hahaha, make a joke, don't worry, you can work harder, you can't keep up with me." An Lin smiled and waved.

Yang Lingqian sighed: "Maybe... there is no chance."

"Don't say this first," Anlin handed the wine to the woman's body: "Taste my wine."

Yang Lingqian took the wine and saw the clear wine, swaying countless shimmers, just like the stars in the night sky, I was a bit mad at the moment.

"so beautiful……"

"Not only beautiful, but also better to drink." Anlin said.

"Then, then you can drink my bar too." Yang Lingqian is like a sly little white rabbit, afraid to be teased or rejected by Anlin.

"Of course, I have to drink. I originally had this plan. Do you still want to be white?" An Lin looked at Yang Lingqian, who was more ruddy in front of her face, and felt inexplicably cute.

At first she was more arrogant than now, and now she is so timid and shrinking, and it gives Anlin a contrast.

Anlin took over the red wine handed by Yang Lingqian, and drank it all in one, and it was like a fire. It seemed to burn the true meaning of the Tao forever, and let him see many sincere feelings.

Um... It’s a glass of wine~www.readwn.com~ Yang Lingqian’s move to see Anlin’s move, some feelings, is also to drink the wine that Anlin handed her, as if to turn those troubles into The wine in the cup.

But after she had a glass of wine, the sight in front of her eyes changed completely.

She saw the vast expanse of the sky, as if someone had brought her to the sky, allowing her to see a broader and more infinite vision.

Not only that, but a strange force has repaired her meridians and damaged roots that have been blocked by excessive use of blood-smashing secrets.

"This..." Yang Lingqian was so beautiful.

The problem of the practice that has always caused her to be dejected, so that the problems of the super-powerful superpowers can not be solved, even a glass of wine will be solved?

When she turned her eyes to Anlin again.

Anlin stood in the distance and waved at her and smiled: "Come on!"

At this moment, Yang Lingqian could not help but red-eyed.

Old people have a cup of wine, more than a thousand words.

Anlin and her are still very good friends.

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