I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Early the next morning, many residents of Xixia City gathered in the early morning outside the Lanlin Medical Center.

After a few days of operation, Lanlin Medical Center has already been famous for this small town. The price is fair, the medical skills are high, and the good reputation has made all the residents feel sick and like to go to this medical center for treatment.

But what they didn't think of was that the hospital opened the hospital for a few days, and it turned out to be a good one!

The door of the medical hall was affixed with a piece of red paper with dozens of characters:

Because the boss and the boss are addicted to cultivation, the medical hall is closed for business indefinitely.

Dear fellows, there is a chance to meet again!

A group of residents saw the dozens of characters at the door, completely dumbfounded.

After the rest of the hospitals in Xixia City learned the news, the bosses burst into tears and said that Yan Anlin and Xu Xiaolan were willing to give them a living path.

Lanlinyuan, facing the dew and the morning light, Anlin imperial bricks, with Xu Xiaolan and the beasts and four maids, left the ancient city of the plateau and flew together to Zhuquezong.

In a mountain without sunshine.

A towering black peak, a white-haired old man opened his chaotic eyes.

"A hundred years of robbery with the same ferry, two hearts can be cherished. Life and death robbery, robbing, Xianlu robbery... I did not expect them to experience this disaster so quickly..."

The old man took out a life plate and recalled the scene of fortune-telling that day, smiling a little.

"Forget it, still don't bother them, hope that the little master can have a happy ending..."

......

Zhu Quezong experienced an earth-shattering battle. The disciples of death were more than a thousand people, two elders, and they also lost the sacred fire of Zongmen. It can be said that it is a real bad injury.

Some disciples have sunk in the grief of losing their loved ones.

There are still many disciples who are deeply unwilling because of their incompetence and are working hard to cultivate.

At this time, Suzaku, although there are many people who are advancing, but inexplicably lacks a vitality.

Mo Hai is also practicing hard, and countless fires burn his body, let him linger in the cool and painful.

He is very hardworking now, only to break through to the virtual period, gain the power to break into the holy city, and avenge the brothers who died in the hands of the snow woman!

However, at this moment, Mo Hai’s phonetic notes suddenly lit up...

......

Ji Yongfang came to the high hills with a tombstone that he was alone for Xu Xiaolan.

"Hey, Sister, why do you want to go with that person? If you choose a man who is steady and steady, then this tragedy will not happen. How can you not understand it... The more enchanting people, The easier it is to be in danger of being degraded! Only a good man like me who can stand still can live to the end in the cruel cultivation of the immortal world..."

Ji Yongfang placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone and sighed softly.

Let his feelings go with this sigh.

Then his notes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Zhao Shidi, what happened?"

"The season brother, An Lin and Xu Xiaolan want to go back to Suzaku!"

"How is it possible? Are they not already dead in the cold land? Without evidence, don't talk nonsense!"

"I didn't lie to you, because it was Anlin who personally contacted Mo Hai with a musical note. I heard that I would bring the Suzaku holy fire back with the fire plate. Now the whole sect is boiling! He is the hero of our sect. !"

When Ji Yongfang heard this, his body swayed and silently hanged the notes.

The sun was a bit dazzling, and he looked at the "Tomb of Xu Xiaolan" and felt more dazzling.

"This is not true. Why can they bring back the Suzaku sacred fire? It is only a magical period, can you really enchant this level? This is not true..."

Bang!

He took a handful of Xu Xiaolan's tombstone into a powder, and his look left in a very desolate manner.

The main gate of Suzaku, the tens of thousands of Suzaku disciples of Suzaku, looked at the distant sky with gaze.

The disciples are dressed in red robes, looking from a distance, like the flames burning in the sacred gates, full of enthusiasm and unlimited vitality.

At the forefront of the team are dozens of elders, as well as the elders of the elders, Situ Feng.

Situ Feng could have used space means to directly pick up Anlin and Xu Xiaolan thousands of miles away.

But he did not ask Anlin's position and did not do so.

They just waited quietly at the door, waiting for the Suzaku holy fire to go home, waiting for the hero of Suzaku to go home!

In the distance, a black brick suddenly appeared.

It was at this time that there was a very warm cheer on the tree of Suzaku.

When Anlin Mingming didn't see anyone, he was shocked by the earth-shattering cheers.

When he flew near, he saw a crowd of people, tens of thousands of people dressed in red standing at the door to meet, even more scared to turn down from the flying bricks.

what's the situation? I didn't just tell Mo Hai, would you like to go back to Suzaku and ask him to prepare himself?

What is the scene of this whole act? !

The sound of cheers went straight to the sky, and there were many disciples. After seeing the fire plate in the hands of Anlin, they even reddened their eyes and whispered. The kind of lost and recovered, the feeling of regaining the dignity of the sect, if it is not a member of the Suzaku, it is difficult to feel the same.

"Welcome home!"

I don't know what to say.

Then the words "Welcome home" tens of thousands of people shouted, and the sincere and enthusiastic voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, making Anlin and Xu Xiaolan both moving.

Anlin had no previous conception of Zongmen, but when he felt the true feelings of this tens of thousands of people, he understood the meaning of Zongmen.

Zongmen is not only a ladder of cultivation, not just a place to grow...

It is also the harbor of the path of monasticism, the home of a hard-working monk!

Looking at the red-faced, excited face, An Lin suddenly fell in love with this sect, and liked the sect of the countless and affectionate people.

He landed in front of the elder Tai Situ Feng, and handed the fire plate to Situ Feng’s hand and smiled: "Fortunately, not to be insulted."

Situ Feng looked at An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, and his face smiled: "You are all the pride of Suzaku, welcome to go home! After the reward, talk again, let's go to rest."

Tens of thousands of people have consciously let a road open.

Anlin and Xu Xiaolan walked side by side on this road, accepting those eager and reverent eyes.

Suddenly, Anlin took up Xu Xiaolan's weak boneless hand and looked up.

Xu Xiaolan looked at An Lin with a strange look. The white and tender face appeared a red glow. I didn’t expect Anlin to be so bold, but still depended on him.

Tens of thousands of disciples broke out with a burst of exclamation, followed by the kindness and gossip of countless people.

Ji Yongfang saw this scene and broke his heart.

At this time, I do not know who is bulging.

During the time, countless people followed the applause, and the applause was earth-shattering.

Even Ji Yongfang was infected with the atmosphere, and he could not help but applaud.

Mo Hai gave a thumbs up to Ann.

The smoke screamed excitedly at Xu Xiaolan~www.readwn.com~Yangyuan secretly rumored to Anlin to discuss the wedding three years later, or to hold it with Anlin.

This moment is not only the carnival moment of Suzaku, but also the wonderful moment of Anlin and Xu Xiaolan.

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On this day, the Suzaku Holy Fire returned to Suzaku.

On this day, Suzaku Zonghong was like a fire, with red makeup.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan returned to Suzaku, and the shocking welcoming ceremony was deeply engraved in the hearts of the two and became an unforgettable memory.

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