I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The daylight system of the mask began to disappear.

The infinite stars of the night sky began to fall.

The ninety-nine-story red ink square, each layer is hung with ancient lanterns, and the interior is full of various colors, brightly lit, like a tower that shines with dreamy colors, standing forever in the ruined world. between.

The thirty-third to thirty-eighth floor of the Red Ink Square, these layers are prominent to the outside, mellow and not abrupt, the interior is a huge stage, and numerous audiences can accommodate 60,000 people.

The red ink night is held on these floors.

At this time, it has already been full of people, and it is full of seats.

A number of prominent figures have arrived, and a fanatical **** fan has already been in place. Even the old customers who often spend the spring time in the Red Square, do not look for their old friends at the moment, but wait in the seats.

The red ink night is the most famous activity in the eighth district. It can be said that it is hard to find a ticket. Most of the people who can come are the upper-level figures in the eighth district. Of course, their performance at this moment is no different from ordinary fanatic iron powder.

There are a few head cards that are so glamorous that even the power is fascinating.

"I heard that there is no, Yun Yun of Red Mould tonight will also play!"

"Ah!! Really? I like to hear her sing!"

"The Yanglun Dance Emperor heard that he would also play!"

"God! My Yangyang is the best in the world! The flower owner must be him tonight!"

Some fans have already lost their voices.

These audiences are basically head-to-head. For the rest of the performances, the discussion is extremely low. They are all green leaves, which exist to set off the head card.

Inside a flower window in the background.

Anlin looked at the outside world and was a bit embarrassed.

How long have you not performed on stage?

I remember the last performance, or joined hands with Xu Xiaolan.

"Seeing no, although you have the opportunity to stage, but that's all."

"How terrible your opponent is, the audience is almost all the iron powder of the top cards, and there are more than three top cards tonight to participate in the performance. Do you think you have the ability to let the iron powder vote for you?" Ying Bao was wearing a purple skirt, standing beside An Lin’s side, and the old-fashioned mouth opened.

"You just don't trust me?" Anlin turned his eyes to the girl next to him.

The girl looked at An Lin, and saw the handsome face of the man, who seemed to have a starry sky. The pretty face was reddish and the momentum suddenly faded. He whispered: "Well... I believe you can be the first card, but not just now."

"So how about we bet?" Anlin was interested.

"Hey? What?" Ying Bao stunned.

"I am the head card tonight, you have to do something for me."

"If I can't be the first card, I promise to do something for you."

"Good." Yingbao agreed without hesitation. How could she miss this kind of white earning? Anyway, Liu Dabao will soon know how innocent his thoughts are.

At this time, Daphne mentor has already walked over.

"Dabao, how are you prepared?"

"All goes well, mentor."

"Yeah." Daphne smiled softly. "Take this time as a practice. Don't be too stressed, but don't be too shameful. After all, the stage is still sitting in the 8th, 3rd and 6th districts. District head."

"Is even the head of the other districts coming?!" Ying Bao, who was on the side, exclaimed.

During the chat, Anlin knew that the Holy Land was divided into ten districts. Each district had about a million creatures, and the district governor was the highest ruler.

The ten districts are managed separately, and the ordinary creatures cannot communicate with each other, but this obviously does not apply to the upper levels of the region.

There are many secrets in the Holy Land at the beginning.

Anlin is very interested in the district heads.

The creatures of the Holy Land in the early days were trapped inside the mask and needed the necessary entertainment to mediate the psychology. Therefore, the status of the artists here is very high.

It is worth mentioning that the audience here exudes extremely strong fluctuations, even if it is a passerby, the degree of cultivation is also the peak of the body.

As for the high-level penthouses and all kinds of famous brand artists, the spiritual environment and the sacred world can be seen everywhere, and there are many levels of returning to the virtual level...

There is no such thing as a common creature that has not been cultivated.

I don’t think that I can’t live in this world.

Suddenly, a very warm cheering sounded.

The wonderful songs began to echo in the Red Ink Square.

A woman slowly fell from the air into the center of the stage, the white clothes dusted, floating like a lotus, the singing voice of the heart and soul began to reverberate, and in the cold, people are infinitely yearning.

"This is..." An Lin squinted his eyes. Isn't this the white dragon girl who explained the red ink night with him?

"She is Su Shi. It is a famous brand singer in our Red Ink Square. It is second only to Jin Feihong. How is it because of her singing?" Ying Bao looked at An Lin and seemed to want to see it. To the other side's arrogance is suppressed.

"Well, it's pretty good." Anlin nodded and looked relaxed.

The other side sings a single singer, and the rumors are really strong. They are more powerful than the singers of some fairy bands in the heavens. They basically have a grade with the seven fairies, but this level is not the standard of the first card.

To be honest, there are some surprises, but it is not very panic.

After all, Anlin also has his cards.

At this time, a luxurious grandstand.

A fat-eyed man with a dragon horn on his head showed a kind smile, looked to the side and smiled. "Ha ha ha, son, look at this Su Shi is good."

There was a man with the same fat head and nodded, his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Hey, this dragon girl is really great, people look good, the song is very beautiful, I want to be her, I Want to be her!"

"Good! I will be there later, just say something to the Red Emperor!"

The fat-headed man smiled and nodded~www.readwn.com~He is the district chief of the sixth district. The artist status is high in the district, but Su Shi is not the top card. I believe this request will not be rejected by the Red Emperor. .

Soon, Su Shi’s performance ended and thunderous applause sounded on the scene.

Many creatures shouted Su Shi’s name.

Apparently, her popularity is extremely high, and she is very close to the top card. This can be seen from the opening ceremony of the Red Ink Square.

Then she left the game.

Six glamorous foxes and famous brands joined the show, offering **** hot dance.

All this has pushed Red Ink Square to another climax.

After the dance, a famous brand painter painted on the spot and brought the red ink square into the wonderful landscape painting scene. The scene inside contains a deep painting.

After that, there were still two big fat guys on stage to perform a single-mouth funny little theater, one by one high-level jokes, and even a person with a high smile like Lian Anlin could not help but laugh.

Anlin thought that the Red Ink Square was a high-end place.

However, after witnessing a series of performances, he found himself wrong.

There are certainly windy months.

But he is here and sees art.

And it is a very deep art.

It can be said that none of the famous brand artists who came tonight tonight is good at it.

It seems that the challenge is not small...

Just when he was feeling the emotion, the scene suddenly burst into unimaginable cheers and screams, and even the three district heads were exposed to the desired color.

"Liangyang!"

"Liangyang!!"

"The erected dragon!"

The sound gathered into a wave, as if to collapse the entire Red Square.

Anlin mentioned his heart, he knows, the first card is going to appear!

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