I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

In addition to the fairy tower, countless pairs of eyes are staring at the picture above Xuan Chengcheng.

No way, this scene is too scary, too ridiculous, so after many exclamations, Xuan Yucheng's battle screen instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Oh, you can't call the battle screen because there is no fight at all.

"Hold the grass! What happened in the end, why did Xuanyuan and the woman shake hands?"

The students who turned their eyes to the Xuan Chengcheng battle screen, opened their eyes with sternness.

"I don't think it's a fake test. What kind of ghost is this very friendly and harmonious picture?"

“Who knows what happened? Let me spread it!”

Many students who have just turned their attention to Xuan Yucheng’s picture are eager to find explanations.

However, I witnessed the whole class of students, but did not have the mind to explain, because they are also digesting this matter. It takes time to accept this incredible thing...

"Is Xuan Zhencheng so arrogant? Even the sages of the sages can do it!"

“Congratulations to the successful participation of male and female guests, they can go to honeymoon travel...” Some students ridiculed.

"Oh... my god, how can you do this! How can you choose her!?" There are girls who have broken their hearts.

"Hey, bless them, there are lovers who will eventually become servants."

"In fact, I am serious. Why do I think that Xuan Chengcheng’s words are very reasonable? I also sympathize with the power that has been left in Xianling Tower, although they have made an oath before. But I think, they should be given to them anyway. A chance to re-select to leave."

This statement came out, welcoming the reconciliation of many students.

Of course, some students have different opinions and feel that they should be considered in the overall situation of the power of the heavens.

......

Inside the Xianling Tower, Xuanyuan held the hand of Shuyu, which was slightly disappointing.

But he quickly reacted, let go of his hand, and smiled softly: "So the predecessor of Shuyu, you wait for me to run the mind as I said, I will let your true meaning of the Tao out of your fighting mind."

Shu Yu gently nodded his head and stared at Xuan Chengcheng.

At this moment, An Lin, who had just been restless, was sent to the white bell on the 98th floor. Suddenly, he felt a sense of heart and concentrated his knowledge on the 82nd floor.

I don't know how to look at it. I almost scared him.

Nima! Xuanyuan sincerely wants to surpass the power inside the fairy tower? !

And the most important thing is that the power did not resist?

What is the special situation? Are these students so horrible? !

Even if the power is against the sky, Nima and the power of the fairy tower want to exceed!

Bai Zhongxin is so flustered and tired.

He did not dare to be the master of this matter, and even the vice president of Yuhua could not be the master.

He looked at the look of the look and yearning on the face of Shuyu, or he stopped the urge to stop them immediately. He chose to use the phonogram and contact the Lord of Heaven, Emperor.

This matter, perhaps only the Emperor is qualified to deal with it.

The notes are quickly switched on.

Bai Zhong informed the Emperor of Heaven about the situation, and then waited for the second.

After about a dozen seconds, there was a sigh in the note that I didn’t know whether it was regret or release.

"Forget it, let's go."

The answer is already very clear.

It is to let the white clock not interfere with this matter, let Xuan Yucheng and Shuyu deal with it.

Shu Yuwei closed his eyes and was covered in white brilliance.

The huge Taiji Pisces figure rotates on the ground and reverses the spirits.

Xuanyuancheng operated the Taiji Taoism to the maximum extent, and the power of the soul was also spurred to the extreme. A light with powerful reversal was filled with the surrounding space.

Shuyu felt that his body became very light and light, as if a certain shackle was opened.

However, this behavior will eventually be countered.

Xuan Yucheng’s eyes are covered with bloodshot blood, and blood also flows from the corners of his mouth.

But he did not know, still fully trying to maintain the operation of the law.

Shu Yu seems to have a feeling, opened his eyes, but saw Xuan Zhencheng do his best.

Her heart was shocked, and an indescribable emotion came to her mind.

"Xuan Yucheng, you..."

"Don't talk! Convergence!"

Xuanyuan is almost a big drink, and he said this sentence.

Shu Yu deeply looked at Xuan Yucheng, closed his eyes and continued to operate his mind.

Bang!

The entire space of the 82nd floor began to tremble.

A vast and boundless force began to emanate, and the power was soft and tender, just like a dragon snake dancing in the void, beautiful and touching, that is the true meaning of Shuyu's Shinto.

Only this power, like the fireworks bloom, the beautiful and splendid brilliance, only a very short moment, and soon disappeared into the void.

A fascinating fairy, the red dance, fell in front of Xuan Yucheng, beautiful tears, hugged the man in front of him.

"Thank you... really thank you..."

Xuan Yuancheng felt the passionate emotion of the woman, and finally laughed. She used the hand that was too trembling because of excessive force. She patted the woman’s back: "I hope you will be happy in the future, the hero of heaven."

Shuyu closed his eyes and two lines of tears fell along his cheeks: "I don't know if this is right, but you have illuminated the last part of my life."

The woman's body slowly turned into a light point to dissipate, and a sound that has nothing to do with resounds in Xuanyuan's ear: "If there is an afterlife, I hope to meet you."

Xuanyuan smiled and nodded, looking at the figure that slowly dissipated, and some sat down on the ground.

In order to break the shackles of the soul, he used all the power in the body, and even overdraw his body~www.readwn.com~ Now, he has reached the limit and can no longer persist.

Shuyu left, Xuan Chengcheng's eyes were black and completely fainted.

After a few seconds, the white fog condensed.

Bai Zhong appeared in front of Xuan Yucheng, looking at the man on the ground intricately.

Until now, he still couldn't understand what the man in front of him did, but after hearing the words of Shu Yu, he began to understand something.

"Oh, after all, there is the existence of individual consciousness, I still ignore their true feelings."

"Maybe you are doing this, it's really right."

Bai Zhong sighed with a sigh of relief, and his sleeves waved, and Xuan Yucheng’s body was transferred out of the tower.

Later, he whispered a few words: "What are these enchanting, no, I have to go see other people, but don't give me any moths..."

At the same time, outside the fairy tower.

Thousands of students feel that they have seen an annual blockbuster, and they all feel a bit embarrassed and dreamy.

“Xuan Yucheng gave the day to the celestial singer? Can he do this even with the operation of this singer?”

"This should be the first time since the opening of the Xianling Tower? It is really the best genius of Heaven, and this feat will be included in the school history!"

"I feel so good... I want to support the Chengyu Group CP!"

"Hey! Xuanyuan is my!"

"Xuan Yucheng also stopped at the 82nd floor because of this incident. What rewards and inheritance are gone, it is a pity."

"The gap between the ideological realm is too big. You feel pity, but Xuan Zhencheng does not feel pity, but when he faints, he smiles..."

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"Hey, look at it, Liu Qianmiao has already defeated the heavens on the 87th floor!"

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