I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Just a beginning?

Both An Lin and Xu Xiaolan were shocked.

If the brilliant purple star civilization is destroyed, it is only the beginning, then what will happen next, they really can't think about it.

They did not dare to think that the Emperor of Heaven would help them think and continue to force their words.

"The Purple Stars are in the end, and they are also a branch of the Terran. I said this, do you understand?" The Emperor slowly opened his mouth.

An Lin’s pupils shrank and took a deep breath: “The sacred will affect us?”

The Emperor did not answer Anlin’s words positively. Instead, he pointed to the sky and said: “I told you that the big hole in the sky is just gone, but it does not mean that it has been fixed.”

"The first time the sacred sacred came, the powerful purple star was directly destroyed without resistance. At that time, the most panic, of course, was the Kyushu and Western bliss circles of the same human race! If the sacred sect targets not only the purple star, But what about the entire human race? What should I do?"

"Or, is the sacred world aimed at the whole world?"

"This kind of speculation is not unreasonable. The caves in the sky are hidden, and within a few days of the Kyushu and Western bliss circles, the horrific natural disasters continue, and the creatures are smeared. Other forces have also experienced different levels of natural disasters..."

"We immediately invited the son-in-law and the three gods, using the chaotic stone to block the big hole in the sky, which is the defect of heaven."

"However, this method is only a plan to slow down the military. It is two different things to close the hole and repair the defects. The more it is blocked, the more the anger of the gods will become more and more terrible. The next time the sac is coming, the Terran is likely to perish, or it may spread the whole The catastrophe of the mainland!"

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan listened one by one.

It turns out that this world still hides such terrible hidden dangers?

This Nima... really is the rhythm of them to save the world? !

Anlin wants to shout a yuppie butterfly!

"So, this big explosion of the Snow Lady City, is related to the sacred?" Anlin curious.

The Emperor nodded: "The chaotic **** stone has cracks, and the disaster caused by the defects of the heavens is slowly appearing. The holy city of the snow woman is the node of the world's cold power, and the node is out of control. We speculate that it is the disaster caused by the lack of heaven! ”

Xu Xiaolan sighed a bit: "The purple star civilization is too powerful, not only to play dead, this is the rhythm of playing the whole continent."

Anlin is dissatisfied: "Emperor, I am just an ordinary monk who is a normal monk. I can't do anything to save the world! Let me know that this kind of thing can do anything but make me unhappy. ?"

"It's enough to make you unhappy." The Emperor nodded calmly.

An Lin: "???"

"Haha, it’s a joke." The Emperor waved his hand and continued. "In our top power, there are countless remedies for the lack of Heaven. In this tens of thousands of years of hard work, many methods are It has been eliminated, and there are three genres remaining to this day."

"A genre is something that is arrogant. If we destroy the human race, the heavens will be angry, and the caves of heaven will heal spontaneously. For this genre, we naturally meet and kill them!"

"The other two genres, I think you should know about Anlin."

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven looked at Anlin with a deep look. There was some expectation and curiosity in the deep pupils: "A genre is a broken gang, and the faith is not broken."

"They think that since Heaven can be beaten, they can be killed. Destroy the heavens, recast the heavens, and even replace the heavens with themselves. This is their way. I think that when Chen Chen is looking for you, it should be right. Did you say such a thing?"

When Chen Chen and An Lin met in the land of Blackpool, they naturally could not meet the Emperor.

An Lin heard the words and nodded.

There is a smile on the face of the Emperor: "The gang recognizes you, and it proves that there is a certain connection between you and Heaven. You can enter the gang, then another genre, I believe you are also qualified to enter."

An Lin heard a word: "What genre?"

Heavenly Emperor looked directly at Anlin and seriously said: "Busy help, find out?"

"I don't want to know!" An Lin was covered with black lines.

There was a wave of broken days, and Nima is now helping the sky?

Is it necessary to come to a day help next time? Will you give birth to a small heaven in the future?

Regardless of An Lin, the Emperor of Heaven can continue to talk: "The purpose of the Tiantian Gang is simpler, that is, it is just a matter of repairing the defects of Heaven."

"Then you are going to make up, tell me what to do?" Anlin said.

He really doesn't want to listen any more. Is there so much to know about this, is it useful?

It’s hard to be true. Is it really because he is a **** monk to save the world?

Joining the big brother, the creation of the gods, are vegetarian?

The Emperor was not angry, but he patiently said: "The things that make up the heavens need to be completed by a living creature that fits the heavens. We only need to find out what is missing in the heavens, and then let the heavens who cultivate the heavens cultivate the kind. The missing part, and finally the body to fill the heavens, this is also a very feasible solution."

An Lin numb scalp: "What do you say to me?"

"Youth, I think you have great potential ~www.readwn.com~ Heavenly Emperor is outspoken.

An Lin’s mouth twitched: “Oh.”

Xu Xiaolan is more direct: "Roll!!"

Xiao Ze is a glimpse of the tail, directly to the Emperor: "Let my Master go to send? You are looking for death!"

Bang!

The huge tail shot outside the range of the body of the Emperor, can not enter a moment.

"You calm down, I am not letting you go to life. It is not necessarily to sacrifice yourself to make up for it. We also have ways to avoid the demise of life..." The Emperor continued.

"I don't have to say it, I am not interested."

Anlin shook his head and looked straight at the Emperor. His look was extremely firm.

The Emperor of Heaven saw the appearance of Anlin, moved his mouth, and finally gave up his persuasion.

"Well, I am also taking care of these things, I will tell you something."

"There is still someone else to choose from. If you want to join the Tiantian help, please contact me." The Emperor sighed a little, and said with disappointment.

Anlin nodded, but in her heart, she also contacted a fart!

Even if I am going to break the sky, I will not come to help the sky!

Things just came to a close.

The Emperor of Heaven is no longer talking, he has said that he said.

Anlin never imagined that the chat would end up with so many earth-shattering messages.

The world doesn't look so peaceful...

At the thought of those words, Anlin could not help but pick it up.

He never thought that he was an ordinary person, he was so good.

It’s just because it’s too good, it’s so annoying...

A devastating disaster broke out in the extremely cold holy land. If this is because of the defects of the heavens, then where will the next disaster happen?

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