I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

On a mountain in the White Lake, two shadows are floating.

Their eyes are red, their heads have black sharp corners, and their breath is magnificent. It is the true magic power in the magic field.

"Zhong Lixing, what do you think, do we want to chase it?" Wearing a black gauze, revealing a snowy white back, with a very full-bodied Jurchen, whispered to the figure beside him.

The man who is particularly strong and physically strong, the words are very serious and nodded: "The guardian beasts of the secrets are so powerful, the secret of the lake is inevitably extraordinary, and there must be a big chance. We can't miss this opportunity."

"But now we only have two..." The Jurchen's face has a hesitant look.

The previous battles were earth-shattering, they heard the sound and then lurked here.

It is precisely because of this that they have been able to witness the strength of the few people, how powerful it is. Even if she and Zhong Lixing are the strongest of the peaks of the gods, I really have to face those few people, and I can't say that I will win.

The clock is slightly tilted from the corner of the mouth: "Empty song, who said that we want to be in conflict with them? Our purpose is to treasure the treasures in the territory. The secret of the bottom of the lake is bound to be small. We will run for a stroke... Anyway, we have that one. Things, even if you meet them, you can run without it."

The empty songs nodded slightly, and the chance was to fight. In the absence of great life danger, if you don’t try to win the opportunity, you really can’t say it.

In this way, the two real magic turned into a black fog, and began to rush toward the bottom of the center of the White Lake...

Anlin penetrated the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake, and a fierce space changed.

Then there was a faint white light coming into view. He looked at this secret and found that it was a huge stone room with a width of ten feet. Four football-sized night jewels are inlaid on the walls, emitting a very soft light that illuminates the entire space.

Liu Chuchu did not say a word, took a sharp sword from the Nayong, and began the act of staying up late.

"These beautiful night pearls are mine, you don't want to grab this girl with me!" She digs and warns everyone.

Everyone looked at Liu Chuchu without a word, even the lights of the secrets had to be robbed. Is this person crazy? !

An Lin sighed, such a big night pearl is indeed rare, but people who enter the secret world and even let the lighting beads not let go, less see!

Good secrets are also to face!

So don't give the secret face, don't worry that it will secretly give us more difficulty?

I can't blame Anlindo. After all, he has experienced the ruins of the Purple Star and the tomb of the Shouyang Tianxian Mausoleum. He knows how important it is to give a face to the remains...

Anyway, Liu Chuchu really excavated the four night pearls in the stone room, and then hid the income. Then, the stone room began to darken.

The red bucket has no choice but to make the red flame on the chest more vivid, which is used to illuminate the surroundings.

"Get it! Let's go!"

Liu Chuchu’s delicate white face showed a lovely smile, and he opened his mouth to everyone.

There is a passage in the interior of the stone that seems to be leading to another world. This passage is very wide and long, and everyone is not moving fast. The embankment is subject to any possible changes.

After a while, they saw the end of the passage, where there was a light curtain echoing the blue ripples.

At the very top of the light curtain, there is a dark slate with several large characters engraved on it.

"Hey... what is written on it?" Liu Chuchu looked at the font above with some confusion. These fonts are very strange and give people a long-lasting feeling.

"The mainland Long Valley refuge..." An Lin and Dina also opened the way.

The two looked at each other and saw the look of the other party's horror.

"The above is the ancient barbaric text." Anlin explained.

Liu Chuchu, red bucket and Ling Ying stunned, but the expression has become somewhat weird.

"So, it is not a treasure, but a refuge, so such a terrible creature guards?" The red bucket opened with some incredulity.

"Is there a normal creature in this collapsed continent?" Ling Ying was a little surprised.

"How come! I am a normal creature!" Dina waved a small fist and whispered.

"What! You turned out to be the creature of this ancient age?!" The red bucket scared a big jump.

Ling Ying’s tentacles are also excited and shaken: “I always thought that you came from the mainland of the early days. You are the elf of the early ages. Where are you from?”

"Don't tell you!" Dina felt discriminated against, pouting and hiding in the ear of An Lin.

"Well, let's not say this first, let's take a look at it." Anlin said, he suggested.

This refuge is easy to understand. When a world is no longer suitable for living, some kinetic energy will often open up new space for those living to survive. Nowadays, the ancient domain has been broken down in the early days, that is to say, in the refuge of the Dragon Valley in the mainland, it is very likely that it will encounter the indigenous creatures of the early ancient times.

At the thought of this, the hearts of the people could not help but mention it.

If there is something strange in nature, they are aliens, and for them, maybe it will be even more dangerous...

"Red bucket, you look more solid, you are advanced." Anlin said.

The red bucket chest rose and immediately refused to accept the message: "Don't think about pitting me! Anlin! You are the strongest, you should be advanced!"

"Oh, I don't think you have some self-knowledge, knowing that your strength is not as good as me..." An Lin smiled.

"Hey, don't think about it, I won't be fooled! I will admit that my strength is a little weaker than you." Red bucket coldly said.

When I heard the words, I couldn’t see it. I said, "Is it a little bit? You are not ashamed? Is it a weak one? It’s not only weak, but also timid, white is so big, even long. I don’t dare to admit it, it’s really nothing!”

Dina's Taichu language is getting more and more slippery, and she talks about it and enters the wood three points. No, it is a three-point stone, and she directly criticizes the red bucket for doubtful life.

The red bucket is said to be embarrassing, especially by a small female elf, the damage is multiplied, it is a crit, which makes it a little confused.

Is it... is it really nothing?

It recalled fighting with the thousand-eyed dragon, and it was not forced to fight, and finally had to be rescued by Anlin.

Now standing at the door of the secret, I dare not enter first...

Is it really a soy sauce here?

Do not! My red fight is not weaker than people!

After the intense collision of thoughts, the red bucket finally got sublimated and the flame of the chest burned.

"Hey! The timids, I will let you see what a real warrior is now! Behind the lord!" The red bucket gnawed his teeth in front, crossing the blue light curtain first.

Look at my back and see how reliable my back is!

The red bucket is indeed like a warrior, let the rest of the channel awe.

"Dry beautiful!" An Lin said with a voice.

"sprinkle water." Dina smirked back.

A minute later, Ling Ying sensed the gas machine: "The red bucket is still alive, there should be no danger inside, we can go in."

Everyone heard a sigh of relief and began to step into the door to the secret.