I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

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In a dark space, the bald man looks reverently: "Black Lord, they have safely returned to the border, how to deal with the remaining treasures of Shouyang Tianxian?"

The black snake snake waved his hand indifferently: "There is no good thing left, the stone is confiscated, and other things are sent to the border to promote the development of the immortal world."

"Okay, I will do it." The bald man nodded and wanted to retire.

"Oh, yes, don't forget to buy some salted duck eggs and loose eggs for me, or go to the old Chen shop." The black snake said.

The bald man heard a word: "But, Chen is dead..."

"What are you talking about??" The black snake was a little panicked, but he quickly returned to calm. "No, you haven’t been to the border during this time, how do you know that he is dead."

The bald man’s mouth twitched slightly: “But ‘this time’ is fifty years old. Old Chen was over sixty years old, and he did not cultivate immortals. He must have died...”

The black snake smelled a word of disappointment. Has it been so long?

She glanced at the black space, and there was a burst of emotion in her heart. Unconsciously, she has been here for fifty years. No, it won't work, it will be moldy...

"You first defended the battle for me, I went out to distract myself." The black snake waved his hand, then pulled a black hole and went back without looking back.

"Hey! Black Lord, I have to send the rest of the equipment of Shouyang!!" The bald man shouted at the hole.

However, the hole did not respond in the slightest, but slowly closed...

When the bald man sees this scene, he can only smile bitterly.

The black snake said that it is a problem to leave, afraid that it will never change. The more stable the woman, the more crazy the wave is. The last time she defeated the Buddha fight, she directly defeated the Bodhi Mountain in the Buddha Kingdom. I really don’t know what storms she will pick up this time...

......

The edge of Changbai Mountain Tianchi.

Biqiong’s beautiful face on the city’s face is a rare sympathetic look: “Ziyang, I am hurting you. I wanted you to adapt to the external environment and teach you how to change energy life.”

She is facing a few meridian points in Ziyang, and the pure energy follows the fingertips and is continuously infused into Ziyang's body.

For a long while, the Emperor Ziyang finally grieves and grieves and opens his eyes.

He whispered: "I had a nightmare, dreaming that I was not allowed by God, I have been thundered by heaven..."

"That is just a dream." Anlin softly comforted.

"Ziyang predecessors, how do you change the energy form with Biqiong's predecessors? Biqiong's predecessors are now in the breeding period." Liu Qianyan began to shift the topic.

The voice of the Ziyang War Emperor feels reasonable. The urgent task now is to upgrade his realm as soon as possible, try to adapt to this new world, and then become the world's Yuandi!

In this way, the focus of the topic becomes the aspect of how to transfer.

An Lin breathed a sigh of relief, some lying weakly on the flying carpet, and then slowly closed his eyes at a warm temperature.

It may be too tired, he fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, I saw a white ceiling.

"Lin, are you awake?" A familiar voice rang in the ear.

Anlin saw the middle-aged man next to him, his face changed slightly: "Dad, are you here?"

He is sleeping on the bed now, and there is a treatment array placed in the room, emitting a touch of green awning, apparently placed here by the players to rest.

An Mingchuan heard a smile and said: "Why, I am a dad, can't you look at your son here?"

An Lin stunned: "I don't mean this. I mean it's big night now, you have to rest early."

"Hey, it's 8:30 in the morning." An Mingchuan looked at the watch and replied.

An Lin: "..."

"What you have experienced in different spaces, Xiaolan has already said it to me. The world is really vast, and there are places everywhere..." An Mingchuan has a yearning for his face.

An Lin Le: "Dad, when you are in the breeding period, I will take you to the mainland for a long time. The mainland is much more competitive than the mainland. It can be said that it is truly endless!!"

"Our people here, it seems to be difficult to go to heaven." An Mingchuan frowned.

"If you follow the procedure, joining the heavens is one of the prerequisites. But it doesn't matter, we can go back!" Anlin vowed to speak.

An Mingchuan looked at Anlin with some eccentricity. When his son said "going back the door", not only did he not have the slightest shame, but it showed a kind of proud and proud look. What is the situation?

Are the people in the heavens proud of taking the back door?

"Okay, let's talk about things in the early mainland, and it's still early." An Mingchuan looked at Anlin deeply. "Linzi, you really don't have to fight for chances in the future. Like this time. The injury is so heavy that I can't get out of bed for a few days. Even if others refuse to tell me the details, I know how dangerous the situation is at the time. You said that if you have a case, I have to repair this fairy alone, what is the point? ......"

"Dad..." Anlin’s heart trembled and didn’t know how to answer it.

It was rare for Anlin to return to the earth. Unexpectedly, he first became an ice cube in front of his father, and now he is seriously injured in bed. In this situation, it is no wonder that An Mingchuan will think more.

This silence was broken by a sudden opening door.

"Ang, you finally woke up, Wang!" Dabai excitedly rushed to Anlin.

"Haha, big white, how are you doing?" Anlin couldn't help but see the long-lost face.

"The old look, look at the beauty, look at the books, look at the movie, Wang." Dabai spit out his tongue and said.

Anlin rolled his eyes: "These three things are actually one thing?"

"Know me, Ang, also Wang!" Dabai was very pleased to look at An Lin.

"Don't say this, I brought you a good thing." An Lin touched the ring and took out a glove with a pointed claw like a blue blade and handed it to Dabai. "This is called a mixed yuan." Crashing the claws is the peak of the spirit. If it is cultivated well, there is a great chance that it will become a fairy, and it will have a strong increase in the attack on the gold and wind systems. This good thing is now given to you. It!"

Dabaiyu had a big round eyes~www.readwn.com~ The face was incredibly taken over by the spirit. After it felt the powerful fluctuations of the spirit, it finally believed that it was really the peak! !

"Oh... Ang, I didn't expect you to really give me a gift..."

"This is the first time you have given me a gift. I have never received such a good gift! I used to think that I was being stocked... I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it... I was so touched. Wang!"

Dabai has been incoherent, excited to rush to Anlin, a burst of arrogance!

Anlin didn't expect Dabai to dare to force him in the face of his father. Now he is out of power, there is no way to resist, he can only scream and scream: "Small eyes, this is the first time I sent you a gift, Laozi. I have sent so many snakes and dried dragons before, have they been eaten by dogs!?"

"Yeah, I was eaten by me, Wang!" Dabai excitedly replied.

Sitting on the waist of An Lin, two dog claws clasped An Lin's wrist, excitedly expressing his gratitude. Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.