I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

() It didn't take long for Anlin to take the oath with the elders of Zhu Zuozong and formally become the registered disciple of Suzaku.

The reason why Anlin chose to register his disciples is because his freedom is very high, no one is in charge, and he does not have to bear any responsibility, which is equivalent to stocking.

To put it even worse, the registered disciple of this door is the one that no master is willing to teach.

Under normal circumstances, the registered disciples have no qualifications to enter the gate of this class. They can only go to some of the external branches of Zongmen to serve. When they leave, they will give you a sect.

But in any case, Anlin is also the person of Suzaku Zong, and is the first person to be named as a disciple!

I heard that the second person of the Suzaku Zong’s famous disciple has already been the body of the sect, and is ready to be promoted to the official disciple of Zongmen!

Bang!

The sky suddenly lowered a brand of inflammation, attached to the body of An Lin.

He can feel that he has been sheltered by the power of a certain entity. That is the power of the Holy Fire, proving that he is already a member of the Suzaku, and was covered by the Suzaku.

"Next, you have to go to Zhuque Prison and get the Suzaku Fire Feather Shadow. Only then can you be qualified to contact the Suzaku Holy Fire." Elder Zhu slowly said, while he was still carrying a steamed buns.

An Lin walked on the court: "Thank you for helping Zhu, the younger generation must go all out!"

"Anlin, Zhuque Prison is a space outside the world. There are many powerful beasts and dangerous forbidden places. You must take your own safety as a priority, and you must not be reluctant." Xu Xiaolan shouted.

"You can rest assured to go to the Tao, wait for me to come back successfully. I hope that when I come back, you have already half-stepped, let's cheer!" An Lin smiled and stunned Xu Xiaolan's shoulder, said confidently.

Xu Xiaolan nodded gently, his eyes covered with autumn water, and he looked deeply at An Lin. He said softly: "Well, then I will go first, you have to cheer!"

When Elder Zhu saw this scene, his eyes were coming out quickly, and his niece could not be so gentle!

Xu Xiaolan left, and Anlin, under the leadership of Elder Zhu, came outside the Suzaku Gate.

If you want to go to the Jaguar prison, you have to go in from this space door.

At this moment, there are already five sectarian disciples standing outside the door, apparently waiting for something.

After the five disciples saw Zhu Chang, they all respectfully bowed.

Zhu’s elders said: “This Anlin young friend will also join the five-year Zhuque prison trial. You remember to take care of him in the outside world, don’t be slow, know?!”

The five disciples heard a glimpse of the words, and then respectfully should be, did not say anything, but with a touch of unspeakable shock on his face.

When Anlin heard this, it was also a shock to her heart. The five-year Zhuque prison trial? It turns out that this Zhuque prison is not a trial that can participate at any time?

There are five disciples in front of him, and the sense of their breath has reached the stage of the gods, which highlights the extraordinaryness of this trial. And the five-year trial, the number of people involved each time is so small, I believe that the number of trials is very difficult to get. Before Anlin mentioned the energy sanitation, Xu Xiaolan said that after returning to the sect in a month, it should be considered the opening time of Zhuque Prison.

Xu Xiaolan did not inform him of these things in advance, I am afraid that he would be too worried and then not willing to go.

At the thought of these things, An Lin felt a heavy friendship.

"This is the return space to transfer the token, find the Suzaku fire feather virtual shadow, or encounter any danger that can not be solved, then use the vitality to trigger this token, safely back here. There is still half an hour space door will open Let's take care of the state." Elder Zhu handed a red token to An Lin.

Anlin took the red token and thanked him again.

After that, Zhu’s elders left leisurely, leaving Anlin and the five disciples’ disciples to wait in the same place.

"I rely on, An Lin, what do you really want to enter our sect? Even the Zhuque prison trial can participate!"

An ordinary man, whose pupil is a vermilion, walked over quickly and said with a look of surprise.

An Lin’s mouth was slightly pumped: “Mu Haidao’s friends can’t talk nonsense, or tomorrow’s thing will become the big news of your sect.”

The one who came is the first person of the younger generation of Suzaku, Mo Hai.

For this person, Anlin’s impression is very profound.

After all, Mo Hai is a metamorphosis that asks the clown to burn him with fire, and then shouts good.

"What kind of news is afraid of anything, not all things sooner or later. If you say the monkey brother, why didn't you see him?" Mo Hai looked around and had some look of expectation on his face.

An Lin replied truthfully: "The clown and the white are resting in the courtyard of the foreign guests. They are not members of Suzaku, and they can't enter this Zhuque prison trial."

"Hey, are you a member of Suzaku Zong? But it’s an outsider who comes in by relationship. He also wants to condense energy in the sea. It’s like a half-hanger like you, don’t say Suzaku can’t recognize you, even Suzaku Feather shadow, you can't touch it!" A voice full of disdain and coldness suddenly sounded.

Anlin looked at the sound and saw a handsome man with a slightly hostile face looking at himself.

He is a little lost, this is an anecdote, why is it suddenly mocked?

So nervous... do you want to fight back?

At this time, Mo Hai opened up: "An Lin, you don't pay attention to that person. The guy speaks a sour taste, and his heart is still very small! Tell him honestly, he loves Xu Xiaolan, but Xu Xiaolan simply ignores him. Even the words are lazy and say a lot. Now he sees that Xu Xiaolan has a very good relationship with you. Isn't this hit, so he just bite."

"Mo Hai, pay attention to your words!" The man sighed.

"Ji Yongfang, brother, it is you who pay attention to the words, don't throw us the face of Suzaku!" Mo Hai replied without showing weakness.

An Lin’s face is innocent and innocent, is this an anecdote?

Ji Yongfang likes Xu Xiaolan but he is not taken care of by such things. Can he spread his breath on his head?

Didn’t do anything, can it be ridiculed by a villain? He and Xu Xiaolan are just ordinary friends...

In the principle of building a harmonious society, he looked at Ji Yongfang kindly and explained:

"I went to Nima next door! I dare to peek at my lover in this kind of spicy chicken. You don't sneak into the mirror, I want to eat swan!"

"Know why Xu Xiaolan and I are good, but ignore you?"

"That's because... no one wants to talk to me! She likes my god, which is rich in the beauty of heaven and earth! Not you!"

An Lin’s voice is powerful and resounds in space like a thunder.

Mo Hai was dumbfounded and his mouth was wide open.

Ji Yongfang was also left in the same place, and his head was slamming, and some people could not understand the situation.

The other three Zongmen disciples also looked at An Lin in a stupid manner, and looked at Ji Yongfang who was stupid. A man finally couldn’t help but laugh out.

"You... you are so bold!"

Ji Yongfang’s voice trembled, and he was as mad as a sip of old blood in his chest.

It’s so big, and no one has ever beaten him like this~www.readwn.com~The hi-hat does need a lot of courage. Anlin nodded in agreement.

Everyone heard it again.

"Hey, hahaha..." Mo Hai finally couldn't help but smile. He slammed An Lin's shoulder and expressed his reverence. "It's amazing, the Anlin brothers, I only serve you!"

The other two disciples returned and couldn’t help but grin.

Ji Yongfang was so angry that he had to gnash his teeth, but he did not know what to say.

Anlin’s mouth is like a gunfire. He simply can’t beat Anlin. If he wants to do it, he will definitely be punished by the sect.... Ji Yongfang thought for a moment and could only walk away with a sullen face.

He still can't figure it out, isn't it a sneer at the exit, how did it become like this?

An Lin looked at the back of Ji Yongfang, with his hand behind his back, and his face was light and clouded. He sighed: "Oh, it’s really unpopular, the world is going down..."