I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Anlin had a dream, dreaming that he walked alone in the boundless ice and snow, and there was only one pair of underwear left and right, and the endless wind and frost invaded him, making him freeze into white.

Really cold...

The cold shock of the whole body was eroded, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Because it was too cold, he went slower and slower, and finally he was frozen in the same place and turned into an ice sculpture.

The cold slowly climbed into his sea of ​​air and solidified the sea of ​​gas. At the end of the day, even his consciousness will freeze.

Everything is groggy and seems to be falling back into the darkness.

At this moment, he saw a little light, the light is not dazzling, but it is very attractive.

There was a woman who was shining and coming to him.

She is so beautiful, even the smile has the power of warmth.

"Anlin, are you cold?" The voice of concern is like a scorpio.

Anlin wanted to answer the cold, but couldn't speak.

Yes, it was frozen into ice sculptures, how could you say something?

Huh? This scene is so familiar...

He was frozen in the earth because he was unwilling to give his first kiss to the corpse, and it seems like this?

It was frozen into a large ice sculpture and could not be spoken.

Although he couldn't speak at that time, Xu Xiaolan was able to stay with him for several nights, and he continued to use ice to introduce ice into the ice.

This scene has been similar, but it is different.

Because this time, Xu Xiaolan directly melted the frozen ice of Anlin, which was simple and rude.

Not only that, Xu Xiaolan gently embraced him in his arms and warmed his body.

This happiness came too suddenly, so that Anlin felt like she was dreaming!

"Hey... Xiaolan Fairy, it’s so nice to have you, so warm..."

The warmth flowed through his body, letting him squat down.

It was an indescribable warmth, and he couldn’t feel the terrible cold anymore.

......

In the cave of a snowy mountain, a sleeping man is whispering and whispering words like "Little Lan fairy" and "warm".

After two hours, he slowly woke up from his deep sleep.

An Lin opened his eyes and saw the rugged rock wall.

It is very quiet and can clearly hear the sound of snow coming from outside the cave.

"Hmm? Xiaolan?"

He did not see Xu Xiaolan's figure and called for a woman's name.

no respond.

"Don't she have anything, so go out?" Annlin was a bit confused.

But suddenly, he realized that something was wrong.

"No! I remember that I was hit hard by the power left by the green glass. Now how do I wake up to the blood and fill it to this extent? It seems to be fully recovered?"

He suddenly sat up and touched the damaged part, where it was already scarred.

A thing fell from his arms and a blank sheet of paper.

Anlin looked at the thing and was a little blasphemous.

Gathering a fire plate?

I don’t want to hold Xu Xiaolan with the fire plate. Why is it on me?

He picked up the fire plate and the white paper, and there was a line of words on the white paper:

"Bring the fire tray back to Suzaku, and cultivate the fairy, go up every day, don't think about me."

Anlin’s hand trembled, and suddenly there was an empty feeling in his heart.

What do you mean by this sentence?

Why do I want to bring the fire tray back to Suzaku, what about her?

Does she not go back?

Why do you want me not to think about her?

He saw traces of water on the paper, and some kind of fear spread in his heart.

He also began to perceive the strangeness in the body, the extremely abundant source of real inflammation, the inexhaustible inflammatory power that is integrated in the blood... It’s so strange, how can he have this power...

"Xiaolan, what are you going to do? Where are you going?"

He was at a loss, and his heart seemed to be clutched by a big hand, as if to face something terrible, and he was blocked by something in his pain.

Anlin took out the note and wanted to contact Xu Xiaolan, only to find that her air machine had been cut off.

In a nutshell, it is blacked out.

"There must be a way, there must be other ways..."

The Anlin five fingers caught the rock on the ground and shattered, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he looked up and his eyes had a touch of color.

There is a way, Shen Yanshu!

In the system mission, you can defeat the two methods that can be obtained by returning to the enemy. It can blend the power of the heavens and the earth, and based on the traces left around the world, it will do everything in its power.

This technique is very against the sky, but it is extremely costly to use and cannot be continuously applied.

You can only use it at most once a month, otherwise it will damage your body and even consume life.

Anlin did not hesitate, and immediately used the magical technique!

Countless stars flashed through his eyes, and finally the world was reflected in his eyes.

At that moment, the colorless fluctuations spread over hundreds of miles.

The climate of the heavens and the earth, the topographical features, the trajectory of every snowflake, the surging distribution of tiny airflows, and the feedback of every creature, he knows all the details, and then uses these details to begin the deduction.

Anlin discovered the blood in the cave that was covered in the mud. The blood did not belong to him; he found the water mark on the white paper, which is the composition of the tears; he also found the new tissue that healed again after the wrist was cut. He also discovered what power is in the body, and that is the power of the blood of the gods...

Green glass cold poison, the power of Shenhuang blood, the roots collapse...

In the heart of An Lin, the outline of the whole incident gradually became clear, and the exhaustion of everything, let him understand the ins and outs, but the heart seemed to be torn apart, and the whole body could not help but start to tremble.

"I am worthy of what you do, what do I do..."

"You are stupid... How come you have such a stupid woman?"

Anlin bit his teeth, clenched his fists, but there was such a determination that he would never wear out.

"Xiaolan~www.readwn.com~ You are not going to escape?"

"I will catch up with you, no matter where you are going, I will catch up with you!"

"I really want to chase a Taoist, and you just slammed me like this. I am not very faceless?"

Anlin took a deep breath and carefully put the gathering disk and white paper into his arms and walked out of the hole.

The eyes are white snow, and there is endless cold wind, the whole world is a ridiculous single color.

Deity can do everything in its power, and in these things, naturally includes the traces of Xu Xiaolan...

Anlin looked at the end of the handover of heaven and earth. In that direction, there was Fengyuan. It was a state where the Kyushu border and the ice cold place were handed over. Xu Xiaolan flew away in that direction.

Anlin stepped on the black bricks and flew into the white world.

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