I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The Winter Dragon Tomb is on the plateau in the western part of Tianhe Prefecture and on the border of Shilongzhou. X

An Lin was in the white and flew for three thousand miles, which reached the plateau of the two states.

"Well... from the coordinates of the map, it is here."

Anlin pointed to the place surrounded by several dead woods in the Gobi Desert, and said.

Xu Xiaolan looked at the destination not far away and said: "There is nothing here, is there a way to cover up?"

Anlin nodded: "The map tells me that here is a space array method. The dead wood is a flag. You need to move the position to open the door to the space and enter the mausoleum."

"You can still talk to the map!?" Xu Xiaolan was surprised.

"Of course, this thing is spiritual, recognize the Lord, and can communicate through ideas." An Lin was proud.

Xu Xiaolan has some sighs, it is really something that can be refined for a long time.

According to the way the map says, Anlin runs the fairy law to adjust the position of the dead wood.

After the adjustment of the last dead wood, the heavens and the earth were insanely rushing, and the huge array of methods appeared on the earth. The sky even appeared colorful clouds, and the momentum was extremely large.

"Oh, the true style, like the sky, the other treasures, if you recruit other people what to do." An Lin could not help but spit.

"Don't stand up!" Xu Xiaolan glanced at Anlin and warned.

Anlin shut up, this thing is really evil, especially after touching the cultivation of immortals, but also a kind of awe in the cause and effect of this meditation.

In a short time, at the center of the formation, a white light door appeared, and I could not see what was inside.

"Without the permission of the map, I can't enter this gate. Hold my hand."

Said, An Lin took Xu Xiaolan's small hand like a soft, and entered the door of space.

Xu Xiaolan was a little nervous, but did not say anything, according to Anlin did this.

Entering the gate, you will see an independent secret space.

The sky is white, there is no land formed, and it is replaced by boulder suspended in the air.

On every boulder, there is an extremely large palace.

"Wow, good-hearted, look at the appearance of this palace, this place must be expected!" Anlin could not help but open his mouth and admire, to know that he is also a man who visited the Aoki Palace.

These palaces are only in appearance, no less than the palaces in the Aoki Imperial Palace, the Jade House, the Golden Palace, and the Royal Palace, which is full of beauty and luxury.

Xu Xiaolan smiled and said: "So many palaces, which one do we go to first?"

"From the near palace, come for a carpet search, and collect all the valuable things!" Anlin said with a bright voice.

He visually examined the palace above the suspended boulders in the sky, a total of twenty-three, and a piece of pumice stone composed of a specific pattern, a bit like a winding dragon.

The palace at the farthest is full of white light, and when people look at it, there is an impulse to find out immediately. However, Anlin is the implementer of the carpet-type search policy and insists on searching from the first palace.

In this way, they embarked on the first floating boulder, above which is a blue palace with the three characters "Spring Palace" on the plaque.

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What is the most boring career?

Guard? Although the guard has no personal freedom, he can at least follow the owner to run around, and from time to time can help the master to force.

Doorman? Although the guard is trapped in one place, at least there is still a vacation, you can go to see the world of flowers and flowers. You can also see different people during your work, and you can do all kinds of things while you are at the door.

For Chun Nan, the most boring career in the world is to guard the grave.

That's right, it's the job he is doing now, the most **** is boring!

Personal freedom? nonexistent!

Being trapped in this independent space every day, I don’t want to go out.

Vacation? Well, for him, this job is also a vacation.

He can do whatever he wants in this palace. As long as it is not a fight, it can be done, but it seems that it is not fun to do, because there is nothing to play with.

He wants to sing a song, but it seems like having a mosquito as his audience is a luxury thing...

How long has it been for this job, one hundred years? A thousand years? a thousand years?

Chun Nan has no idea how long it has passed.

He only knows that the last thing he regrets in his life is to choose to be a grave guard.

When the mother was so mad, she would set up the swearing oath and say that she should always guard the Tomb of the Winter Dragon until the singer inherits the cloak and gains freedom.

If God can give him a chance, let him stand in front of the voice.

He must say three words to the voice:

"piss off!"

If you have to add a deadline to these three words, he hopes to be: 10,000 years!

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Chun Nan has an intuition, that is, he is a tomb guard, and he has to work for a lifetime...

Today, Chun Nan is still sitting in the chair of the Spring Palace, staring, snoring and thinking about life.

He couldn't get out of the palace. Everything in the palace, he was tired of it, including the big pillars.

"Today is another day of boring..." Chun Nan murmured.

"Hey, let's play rock-paper-scissors."

He extended his left and right hands: "Stone...scissors...cloth!"

There was a stone in the left hand and a cloth in the right hand.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

The scissors were left in the left hand and the stone was in the right hand.

"Hey, Xiao Zuo, you lose two games, you have to cheer up..."

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"Oh..."

Suddenly the sound of the sound interrupted the game of Chun Nan.

The door opened and the spring man trembled.

It’s not the wind, not the ghost, it’s people coming! ! !

He looked at the two figures and how dazzling the sun was.

That is the dawn! That is redemption! That is the hope of life!

"Ah!" Chunqian screamed and slammed into the two and shouted: "There are people!"

"Lei Guangshan Mountain Boxing!"

"God phoenix sword!"

Bang! Chun Nan was thrown into the distance by Lei Guangjin’s boxing and was smashed by the flame sword.

"Ah hahaha... is true, this real pain, I am not dreaming, hahaha..." Chunnan was so excited that he laughed and tears flowed out.

It was Anlin and Xu Xiaolan who broke into the Palace of Spring.

They looked at each other and saw the incomprehensibility in the eyes of the other party.

This guardian of the palace... isn't it a madman?

Chun Nan stood up again and trembled, and the blood that had been silent for a long time was boiling.

Suddenly there was a scene surrounded by green trees, and the vines spread like a real thing, which is an extremely powerful field.

The magic period! ?

Both Anlin and Xu Xiaolan are stunned and staring at the spring man.

They did not expect to start entering the tomb, and they encountered such a powerful enemy, how to mix it.

"Ha ha ha, welcome people who come to the Spring Palace. I am the master of the Spring Palace. As long as you get my approval, you can get the alchemy inheritance of the Spring Palace!" Chunnan laughed, but brought a The conviction of man.

An Lin mouth slightly pumped, spring male? Who made such a wonderful name? Why not brother.

"How do we get your approval?" Xu Xiaolan kept alert and asked.

“Ask your question!” Chunnan’s big sleeves waved and continued. “First of all, your alchemy must be achieved in a polyreal world!”

An Lin: "..., what is the situation of polylinguality?"

Xu Xiaolan: "There is a small guess in class? The realm of alchemy is divided into round fires, such as the artistic conception, the gathering of the spiritual realm, the creation of the gods, the five realms of the extreme environment, but I am also in the mood..."

An Lin: "I will only lick mud pills, and the round fire should not be counted. We still have to fight with him."

Xu Xiaolan glanced at him: "Are you stupid? If you don't inherit, you still have a fart, turn and run!"

Anlin’s hands were shot: “Yes.”

Said, the two began to turn around.

"Don't go!!!" Chunnan screamed ~www.readwn.com~ The tree vines quickly extended to block the door.

"Just the words... when I didn't say it!"

Spring male eyes open red.

"Ha?" Anlin stayed and looked at Chunman with a strange look.

"Actually, as long as you will refine the spirit, you will be able to accept my inheritance." Chun Nan said seriously.

An Lin: "..."

Xu Xiaolan: "..."

"Hey, I seem to refine the spirit of eight products." Xu Xiaolan smiled a little embarrassed.

Chun Nan nodded and pointed to Xu Xiaolan and said: "Well, congratulations to this good person! You passed the test and can accept the alchemy inheritance of the Spring Palace!"

An Lin: "...")!!