I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The dawn of the sky is slightly exposed, and the skylights cover the clouds with gold.

Vice-President Yuhua, in the Qingtian Square, faced tens of thousands of spectators and read the final result of the test.

The Tianting forces represented the team and won the championship of the Quartet on the exchange meeting with a super high score of 83.7. Buddhism ranks second, Eden ranks third, and the creation hall is at the bottom.

After a period of treatment, An Lin, Wang Xuanzhan and Liu Qianyan stood on the high platform and accepted the final award.

Anlin held the trophy in the school memorial in a few days, watching the warm cheers of tens of thousands of people in front of him, and his heart touched. Before the competition, he did not think that he was able to go this step.

But now, after all, he is a man who has made great efforts and made great contributions. He feels that he can deserve this trophy at this moment!

In addition to the students on the Qingtian Square, the representatives of the other three parties also sincerely raised their hands.

This contest is really exciting, and it really shows the style of the younger generation of the various forces, like the mobile nuclear bomber An Lin, the Internet addiction girl Liu Qianmag, the best fourth person red bucket and other names, to stay with them. I was very impressed and the deeds of these players will also be famous.

After the results were read, it was the awarding session.

The heavenly forces won the championship, and various rewards followed. Only those responsible for awarding these awards scared Anlin.

A woman in a plain robes came in front of An Lin.

She is beautiful and refined, like a fairy who came out of ink painting. The two curved eyebrows are slightly raised, and the corner of her mouth is full of unclear smiles.

"An Lin, your performance is very good, once again let me open my eyes." The woman smiled and smiled softly.

"Hey, thank you Tian Yu adults praise." An Lin quickly gathered his heart, a smile.

Tian Yu Fairy will give 20 Yuanshi, an elixir exchange sticker and a spiritual exchange post to Anlin, and then said: "After the award ceremony, come to Baihe Pavilion and wait for me."

An Lin’s face was slightly pumped: “Can I refuse?”

"No!" Tian Yu answered very firmly.

Anlin heard a heavy sigh and his face was full of helplessness.

Tian Yu fairy did not overdo it, left as a winner, and continued to award rewards to others.

The award ceremony was soon over, and the Quartet talks conference was also successfully concluded.

After such a long time of trials, no matter the representatives of various forces, or the audience on the Qingtian Square, there was a little tired look on the face, and they went back to rest.

Anlin’s trip was very fruitful and he left the Qingtian Square with satisfaction.

After getting twenty Yuanshi, his assets once again broke through a million Lingshi.

In addition, he also got a share of the middle-level spirits to go to the Treasure House, and to exchange a share of six-piece Xiandan in the palace. I think it is really a little excited.

However, the next step is to go to Baihe Pavilion, I am afraid it is not that simple.

In his heart, he is still somewhat uneasy, and I don’t know why Lin Biao’s invitation was like this.

Well, if the reason for the invitation is because I have enough baby, so I will come to him to change the information of the Purple Star Institute. That is excellent...

Walking along the winding road, and soon, I saw the small pavilion made of white stone.

Next to the pavilion is a lake of spring water, the breeze smashed, swaying for a while.

The plain woman was sitting in the white crane pavilion, and the white face was full of concentration.

The lush fingers held the brush, but did not drop the pen, but stared at a painting in front of him.

Anlin saw Lin Hao’s so quiet and soft side, and his heart was slightly loose and went over.

"Tian Yu adults, I am coming." He walked into the pavilion and whispered, fearing to disturb the woman in front of him.

The woman looked up and smiled softly: "When I first saw you, it seemed that I was not so polite."

Anlin smiled a little and didn't answer.

"Do you know what I told you to do over?" Lin Biao continued to speak.

"I don't know." An Lin shook his head with a sly smile.

The huge gap between the realm and the huge gap in status has made him decide to be an honest person. Ask one sentence, never give up, never provoke trouble.

Lin Biao sighed a sigh of relief, and the energy between Baihe Pavilion suddenly turned, and the surrounding scene began to blur.

Seeing that Anlin was somewhat uneasy, Lin Biao smiled and explained: "This is a hidden array that is isolated from the outside world. I invite you to come here, I want to invite you to **** paintings..."

An Lin mouth twitched: "I read less, you don't miss me, tasting paintings... use the covert method? Look at the small yellow painting?"

"Oh..." Lin Biao’s face sank and the light shone.

Anlin knew that he had lost his words and hugged his mouth.

"Let's come over and see, how is my painting?" Fortunately, Lin Biao's qi-fighting effort was good, and he quickly returned to calmness, pointing to the painting in front of him.

Anlin heard the words and went to the painting.

She painted a fire, the flames are lifelike, and the flames of the flames seem to be through the paper.

"Wow, this work should only be in the sky, terrific, wonderful!" Anlin immediately praised the road.

He doesn't understand the tasting paintings, but as long as you boast well, it is simple.

"An Lin Daoyou has a good reputation," Lin Biao's face showed an unidentified smile. "However, the little girl's paintings barely reached the realm of the real thing, and asked Anlin Road for a good taste." ”

As she said, she pointed the brush to the front of the word, and the tip of the pen had a subtle glow.

When Anlin saw his heart, he felt a bad feeling in his heart: "You...you don't want to mess..."

His words have not been finished yet, and the paintings that were pointed by Lin Biao's pen are suddenly shining.

Bang!

The incredible flame spurted out and enveloped Allen's body and burned.

After a while, the darkness of An Lin stood in the same position.

A mouth, white smoke will spray out.

"An Lindaoyou, how is my painting?" Lin Biao is still a quiet and elegant appearance, and there is no ups and downs in his tone.

"This painting of Tian Yu Fairy is exquisite, with a profound artistic conception. The flame is full of enthusiasm and tension. It is full of intense search for a way to seek the way..."

Anlin’s Seven Miles opened six times in an instant and began to talk and couldn’t stop.

Lin Biao saw this look of Anlin, and laughed again: "Well, I know, the little girl still has a picture of Wanshuang Xuanbing wants to let Anlin Taoist appreciate it!"

"No, let me finish my feelings first, I can say another 10,000 years!" An Lin saw Lin Biao change a picture, and the pen tip went to the painting, and immediately shouted.

霎Time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Baihe Pavilion frost everything.

"what……!"

An Lin was frozen and smashed, but unfortunately, the voice only echoed within the scope of Baihe Pavilion.

He now finally understands why Lin Biao wants to set up a covert array. This is to shut him up and violence!

"Anlin Daoyou, I have a picture of the light knife flying here, please tasting some..."

"what……!"

"An Lin Daoyou, I have a picture of a drug in the prison, please tasting some..."

"what……!"

"Anlin Road Friends..."

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On that day, Ann Lin finally remembered the horror that was once dominated by the violent and powerful Lin Biao, and the humiliation that was beaten on the ground.