I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The two hit it off, and Xu Xiaolan served as the guard of Anlin, costing 100,000 Lingshi.

At night, Anlin and Dabai stayed in the Zhu Yanlou of Zhuquezong.

"Shocked! Mysterious man brave Suzaku Zong, first roast Mo Hai, and then bring Xiaolan goddess to double-fly!" This hot news really didn't need to be used for a long time, it swept the entire Suzaku.

When Anlin walked out of the pavilion and stood on the corridor, he could attract the attention of countless disciples or waiters.

They all want to see this mysterious man. In the end, there are three heads and six arms, which can make such a shocking thing...

Anlin sighed with a sigh of relief. It seems that the daily life of this super-cultivation of Xianzongmen is really boring, otherwise it will not be so badly because of a small thing.

He looked up and looked at the high-hanging sky in the distance, and the Suzaku Holy Fire, which never went out, looked a little lost.

The Holy Fire releases beautiful white light at night, holy and noble.

Like a lighthouse, it can guide the disciples and let them understand that this is their destination.

In a golden tower in Zhuquezong, a middle-aged man with red hair is sitting in a chair and eating dragon fruit with relish.

This dragon fruit is a three-pronged fruit, with a small fire dragon wrapped in the flesh.

Every bite is extremely spicy, and the essence of inflammation is swallowed into the belly with the flesh.

"Ah... cool!"

The man has not eaten dragon fruit for a long time, this thing has no price, and each one is a valuable fruit.

At this time, a young man in the red robe walked in and squatted on the ground: "I have reported to the elder Zhu, things have been checked!"

"Well, let's talk about it." The middle-aged man, known as the elder of Zhu, ate the fruit while opening his mouth.

"Mu Hai's brother was burned by a monkey in the late stage of Yuling, but this is his request. The black flame released by the monkey is indeed more than 90% pure. Its owner is An Lin, and Xu Shimei is a classmate of Tianting. In addition, Anlin is riding a beast of a white-haired giant dog. The giant dog has the elder token of our ancestral door." The red robe youth reported the results of his investigation to the truth. Elder Zhu.

Listening to the results of the youth investigation, Elder Zhu nodded and heard the last eyebrows: "Oh? The dog actually has an elder token, who's token?"

"Well... there is a ‘Zhu’ word on the token.” The youth is honest.

"Cough, cough!" Elder Zhu was picked up by the dragon fruit.

Do you know what it feels like to be a hot pepper?

"Water! Cough... water, give me water!" Zhu Changshou mourned.

......

After drinking a bucket of water and ten cool dan, the elder Zhu sat in a chair and waved at the young man, indicating that he would step back.

"Is there a token on the white-haired giant dog? Isn't that the white fairy his son?"

The elder Zhu’s face is unbelievable: "God, Bai Xian is so willing to let his son be the man's beast!" No, the monkey who will use the fire can be the man's beast, and it is Anlin. What is really special?"

Elder Zhu felt that the information about Anlin was still too small, and he had to check it again.

Well, in order to make Xu Xiaolan the niece, he has to take care of it.

However, the next day, another news of shock was heard, and the elder Zhu long jumped up.

Shock! The mysterious man fled the Suzaku with the goddess of Xu!

The news was distributed by a person who did not want to be named, and was quickly confirmed.

one day later.

Tianhe State in the southeast of the Kyushu border.

The huge black bricks are covered with golden dawn, passing through the sky.

"bump."

"bump!"

"Bar!"

"Haha."

"All in one color, Hu!"

An Lin laughed and got a bunch of Lingshi.

On the mahjong table, Xu Xiaolan sighed and sighed. The clown scratched his head and scratched his ears.

This Anlin is really a mahjong bully. They didn't believe it before, but now they are suffering.

This day, he won thousands of Lingshi.

The rest of the people except Xu Xiaolan is a small loss, Dabai and the clown are huge losses.

Xiaohong stood beside the brick and shook his red head and carried out photosynthesis.

"The windmill is screaming, the scenery here is so beautiful, the sky is beautiful, the land is beautiful, and there are happy friends..."

This is Anlin’s teaching of her photosynthetic Divine Comedy, which she can sing for a day!

The abyss and abyss is a natural barrier between the Kyushu and the ants in the southeastern border of the Kyushu border.

The ants are also considered to be a relatively famous race in the early days of the mainland. There are not many top powers, but the victory is strong in reproduction and the number is too much to kill.

If family planning is not always being carried out, it is estimated that they will have to finish their country’s land.

The relationship between ants and Kyushu humans is very bad.

If there is no huge gap between the abyss and the abyss in the north of the ant, there will be a containment of the orcs in the west. I am afraid that like the Snow Maiden, I will fight with the Kyushu monks all the year round.

"Look, the front is the abyss!" Xiaohong swayed and shouted.

Anlin and others heard the words looking forward, a huge abyss that was a few hundred feet wide and long and deep, and appeared in the field of vision.

It is clearly a hot sun, but the scar on this continent is so dark that it makes people feel fearful, as if they want to devour all the light.

Soon, everyone came to the top of the abyss.

"Do we fly directly like this?"

Xu Xiaolan looked at the dark and deep crack below, and asked.

Anlin nodded: "The clown, turn on the lights!"

Clown: "..."

Dangdang!

The golden eyes of the clown suddenly burst into a dazzling light, shining down like a searchlight.

"Wow, it's amazing!" Xu Xiaolan exclaimed.

In this way, the black bricks slowly landed.

Everyone started to raise their minds and entered the state of readiness.

In addition to the very small number of demons, there are many fierce and dark beasts, which are lurking in the darkness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe it will come out to give you a fatal blow.

As the depth continues, the light here has become darker and darker.

Looking up and looking up, you can see the sky like a white band, and the leucorrhea begins to narrow.

Xiaohong once again hid in An Lin’s pocket and observed it in secret.

"Isn't it still? We seem to have fallen by a thousand meters." Xu Xiaolan was still very afraid of black, and at this time he was somewhat uneasy.

The clown shook his head: "No, my searchlight is still not in the end, at least the depth of the kilometer."

"Three brothers, you finally admit that your eyes are searchlights, Wang!" Dabai happily brushed a wave of presence.

Clown: "..."

In this way, everyone fell another kilometer.

At this time, the surrounding air began to become cold, damp, and the light was dark enough to be negligible.

The clown's searchlights are still not in the end.

It is now two kilometers from the ground.

Three kilometers.

Five kilometers.

Eight kilometers.

......

The air becomes very thin.

If they were not Anlin, they would be the body of monasticism. I am afraid that they would have died of suffocation.

Looking up, the sky turned into a white line.

Because of the bulging of the rock and the irregular uplift of the abyss, the white line has been looming.

It is dark and quiet.

Occasionally there is a crisp dripping sound, and the rest is the slow breathing of everyone.

"Come on, I have seen the bottom!" The clown said suddenly.

Everyone heard the words and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After falling tens of thousands of meters, they finally landed!