I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 285: His name is Anlin.

After seeing this system task, An Lin was happy.

Thunder? He is not afraid of it!

However, there are exercises that can be learned, and he is still very happy to do it.

"To kill the Holy Spirit...but isn't the Holy Demon completely sealed on the island by the voice of God?"

"You can't complete the big **** sacrifices, can it break the seal?"

Anlin saw the requirements of the system, some confusion, and then turned his eyes to the demon dragon, curious and asked.

The flame demon dragon nodded: "The seal of God's voice is too long, and it has already become loose and fragile. We use the ten spirits to sacrifice the big battle, just to make the holy resurrection, smoother and faster to restore strength. Even if there is no This array of methods, once the sky Yangxing is in line, with the help of heaven and earth, the Holy Devil can break the seal!"

"The only thing we can do now is to completely destroy the ten blood sacrifices. Then when the holy demon wakes up, there is no source of strength, and its body will be extremely weak, that is the best moment we can defeat it."

Now that Demon Dragon and Anlin are already on the same boat, it naturally does not retain other information.

"Where is the Seal of the Holy Devil? Can you swear that it is being sealed now and kill it directly?" An Lin looked curious.

He remembered that the voice was sealed on a purple mountain, but the mountain is now gone.

The demon dragon has no choice but to smile: "The holy magic has already merged with the purple mountain and merged into the earth, and it has become a part of the island. Only in this way can it absorb the energy of the first line of the sun."

Anlin looked around the vast land and stunned his eyebrows: "There is no way, the holy devil can't put it, can only wait for this holy magic to automatically break the seal, and then kill it."

Demon Dragon said: "There are still three days, that is, the day when Yang Xing is in a line."

Anlin nodded: "Okay, then we will prepare for these three days!"

......

At this time, a certain seabed in the East China Sea.

There is an extremely prosperous city of light. Like the only pearl in the darkness, it radiates like a white light.

Known as the Dragon City, this city has a population of hundreds of millions of dragons, and there are also people from all ethnic groups in the East China Sea living here. It is a city that is extremely inclusive and open.

The first major force in the East China Sea, Long Ting, is located on the Dragon City.

If Dragon City is one of the most dazzling pearls in the East China Sea, then Long Ting is the most embarrassing diamond on this pearl.

The palaces of Long Ting are extremely beautiful, and every place reveals luxury. Even every brick on the ground is carefully carved by the craftsmen.

This may be the taste of the dragons. They all have a good collection of treasures and treasures.

At this time, above the main hall, Long Ting's Supreme Dragon King looked at the woman who was lying on the ground with anger.

The Minister of the Dragon and the members of the royal family are separated on both sides, with a pity on their faces, no understanding, or a gloating look.

The atmosphere on the main hall is extremely dignified, and the oppressive atmosphere makes you breathless.

But at the center of the whole incident, the woman who was kneeling on the floor wearing a blue smoky smock was a light face.

The Dragon King looked at the woman, and she hated the iron and did not become a steel: "You are the best talent of our younger generation, the purest blood, and the most promising genius in the world."

"You...you have to sacrifice the blood of the gods in order to save the pearls of that city, to save those inexplicable human monks!"

"Can't you not run? Don't say a pearl of a city, even if the entire Pearl Empire is destroyed, it is not worth your own blood!"

"Stupid! Stupid!"

The dragon king shivered slightly, and the more he said, the more angry he was. He did not expect his most optimistic daughter to break his own way.

Even in the presence of the entire high court, he couldn't help but scream.

The woman bowed slightly and her tone was cold and gentle: "This is the decision that Beilian is willing to do. All the consequences, Beilian is willing to bear it alone."

"You bear it alone? You shoulder the responsibility of recovering the whole future of Long Ting. I have always given you the best cultivation resources. Now you have ruined this future. You tell me, how do you bear it??" Dragon King Looking at the woman who bowed her head in front of her, she was so angry that she trembled.

"From now on, deprive Xiao Xiaoqian of the qualification of Long Ting, all her cultivation resources, handed over to the hollowed out hands!" Dragon King opened again.

"Thank you, Father Wang En!"

A red-haired man walked to the side of Beilian and gratefully glanced at the dragon king.

Everyone bowed slightly and no one disagreed. It is not surprising that this decision has arisen. In a sense, the little dragon girl who has been hailed as the hope of Long Ting has fallen completely down the altar.

The dragons use the blood to be the way. When the blood is mottled, I am afraid that this life will never be able to enter.

In other words, Beilian has completely fallen into a waste that cannot be cultivated. The fate of the future is almost foreseeable, and most of them are married as a tool for marriage.

The Dragon King was furious in the main hall, but Beilian had already accepted his life. His look was light and he could not see the anger.

Beilian went out of the main hall and came to the Emerald Lake to think about picking another branch.

"Eleven sisters, I did not expect you to make such stupid things." The red-haired man came over, his face full of regrets and regrets.

Beilian Yingying owes: "Jiu Ge, I don't think this is done right."

"Oh, I have already said that, just like your heart, even if you have talent, you are not sure to go far."

"My words are correct. Now, don't say that you are returning to the virtual period. I am afraid that in the later stages of the gods, this life will not be able to get there?"

The red-haired man shook his head and his face began to show a mocking look.

He was too lazy to play in the play. It was because Beilian had covered his light. Long Ting tended all the cultivation resources to Beilian, but he did not ask. Why, based on the blood of Beilian?

now what? In order to save the pearls, Beilian, the human monk, and even the bloodline are abolished. It is really a slippery world.

"Oh... it’s a lovely sister." The red-haired man was too lazy to talk to such a person, and smiled and began to leave.

Beilian did not speak, but folded a branch from the branch, kneeling beside the Emerald Lake, and swaying the goldfish at the bottom of the lake.

These goldfish were in droves and they were quickly distracted by her move.

Unconsciously, the goldfish are gathered together.

Her lips swayed, blowing the ripples of the lake, and scared away a few goldfish.

"Eleventh sister, I just saw Chiu laughing and passing through here, the **** didn't say anything about you?"

"The father is really too much, even in front of so many people, you are not even giving cultivation resources, is it a biological one!?"

A white-faced girl with a beautiful face, walked to the side of Beilian, and said something angrily.

Beilian gently shook his head: "I can understand the father's doing this. He has pinned his hopes on his children. I hope that Long Ting can have a true dragon, which will become the first-class power of the mainland."

The silver fish pouted, dissatisfied: "Yes, in order to unify the dreams of the East China Sea and the Baizu, they are all a kind of dragon. Looking for such a wife, having so many children, treating their loved ones is only useful and useless. I heard the high priest say, saying that the Dragon King also intends to assign you to Xia Ze, so as to win over him, what the **** is this..."

Beilian jade hand trembled, the branches fell to the lake, and the goldfish in the pool was shocked.

The silver fish looked at Beilian with some worry, and did not know what to say.

Xia Ze is the captain of the Dragon Court Guards and has long been interested in Beilian. Beilian was a little dragon girl at that time, and her status was so distinguished. Two years ago, she refused Xia Ze’s pursuit in public, and no one said anything.

But now that the identity of Beilian has plummeted, the Dragon King has come to marry such a decision, even if it is a silver fish, it feels extraordinarily chilling.

You must know that Beilian sister has no mother and no way to cultivate. Now even the last happiness is to be deprived...

Beilian returned to God a little, and the rare appearance in his eyes showed a lonely look.

She shifted the topic: "Yes, why did you just call Chiu ‘bastard’, isn’t your relationship with him not very good before?”

Silverfish heard a little glimpse ~www.readwn.com~ She remembered the choice of silence with Chi Wu at the same time.

She did not say that it was to protect the man. Chi Wu did not say that it was to maintain his image.

The silver fish thought about it, but still intend to talk to Beilian: "I secretly tell you something, you are not allowed to pass it. In the ancient battlefield of Longting, I strayed into the ghost field. Chiu was afraid of danger and took me. I lost it in the ghosts and ran away alone. If a human monk came to save me, I am afraid I will die there."

"And this thing? Then... Who is the monk who saved you? This is the blessing of life, do you let him run?" Beilian said with a smile.

The silver fish thought of the badness of the monk, and the heart was a bit stuffy.

"Hey, he's called An Lin, he will come to Longting to find me, then you will see him."

"He...called Anlin?"

Bei Lian looked a glimpse, and the cold voice actually had a tremor.

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