I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

To build a super city, Kunlun City, with an entire empire's land.

There is a large dance and dance venue on one of the bustling streets of the city.

The woman with a beautiful face is singing and dancing here, and the cultivator is here to drink.

In an elegant room, the fat man with a round shape just woke up, picked up the morning paper today, and the blurred eyes gradually became clear, and then rounded up, the shocked color of the face.

He saw the man in the morning newspaper on a wanted order, and took a look at the case. His eyes flashed with excitement and admiration. He exclaimed: "The bulls! The grandfather is really amazing!"

"I was still thinking about coming here to collect information. Xuan Tuzhi, An Lin is good, and it is directly playing with Xian Wang. That is the super power of the road, domineering, invincible!!"

The fat man laughed and suddenly felt that he was full of enthusiasm: "An Lin Zu Shi, you will wait for me, wait for me to combine this world, and then refine the elixir that can completely stimulate the power of Dan Da, you will kill this with you. Immortal Palace!"

at this time.

The elders' hall of the Imperial Palace.

The Kunlun Six Gods, the Dragon, the Ghost, the Spike, the Poison, the River God, the Flame Ji.

The great elder Fu Fucang, the two elders Wang Chen, the three elders, Sun Biyu.

Commander of the Emperor Xian, Luo Yan.

Ten top singers gather together, except for the old geeks stationed in the mainland, they represent the top strength of the Xianwang Palace, and also the top strength of the entire Shenyuan continent.

Each of them has reached the level of returning to the peak of illusion, with the power to frighten the world.

At this moment, the ten big people who are enough to shake the whole continent are watching the images released by the crystals of the crystals over and over again. Those images are the images of Anlin and the wind without a battle.

To understand the enemy in depth, you can better defeat the enemy.

They are analyzing the battle of Anlin and trying to find a breakthrough to overcome him! !

After a fierce analysis.

The people are desperately discovering that they simply won’t win Anlin...

"No, the strength of this fairy in white is too comprehensive, there is no flaw at all!" Yan Ji said with regret, and then looked at the man in the image with obsessive attention.

Luo Yan's sullen face, hands crossed, cold channel: "He is good at using inflammatory techniques, swordsmanship, speed is even more shocking, basically no solution. Before using the secret law, his strength may be comparable to ours, once the secret method is used for skyrocketing He can even fight the front of the king in a short time..."

The criminal sighed: "Unless we join hands, there is no hope of winning."

The three-year-old husband, Sun Biyu, holding his arms and holding his big breasts, sneered: "Even if you join forces, you can't sanction the white clothes. You run fast with him?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone fell into silence.

Yes, a peerless strongman who can escape from the hands of Xian Wang, even if they team up to win, they can’t catch it...

The great elder Fu Xiaocang was quite helpless: "Well, after the war of the kings of the celestial world, they were retired and practised. This matter depends on us, or it is a long-term plan."

Everyone heard the words and nodded. At the same time, they also understood that this matter could not be solved in a short time. This should be a long war.

After all, there are strong people who have been trained in white, such as the sacred, and casually go to the crowd, or go to the mountains and forests to hide their names, even if the king is not found!

He has now escaped, and will certainly escape from the scope of Kunlun City. The farther he runs, the better. The Shenyuan continent is so big. Even if you try hard to find it, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

But what everyone didn't think of was.

A black robe, a handsome man, once again came to the periphery of the Imperial Palace, looked up, his face had a faint smile.

"The fairy king is boundless, and I am back!"

......

Chunhua Palace.

Inside a triangular building.

Yang Lingqian wore a red fairy dress, some tired lying on the bed, black long hair casually draped over the shoulder, slender and white legs looming under the skirt, hydrated and clear beauty looked at the ceiling There is a little confusion, thinking about many things.

Anlin’s escape from the immortal, will it come back?

He should have been away for a long time... After all, it’s not a wind.

The guards around Chunhua Palace are strict, should I be trapped here?

In the unlikely event that I was chosen by the celestial kings, the wind is bound to be so powerful, and I have any way to defy...

Yang Lingqian licks his lips, his face has a grievance and fear.

She does not blame An Lin for leaving her regardless. After all, the strength of the wind is unrecognizable. It is really too risky to go back to the Imperial Palace to take her away. A top-ranking immortal in the Shenyuan continent, where is it for the sake of an ordinary woman?

"Hey, why do I lie in bed every time I see you?"

A familiar voice rang.

Yang Lingqian was shocked, but when she heard the familiar voice, she still stopped her thoughts and wanted to scream, and looked at her side with joy.

Sure enough, a man in a black robe looked at himself with a smile and a sly smile.

"An Lin Shangxian..." Yang Lingqian saw the familiar face, his eyes were red, and tears could no longer help but slip off his cheeks.

"When I met, I cried." An Lin was overwhelmed by this shackle.

"I... I thought that after you escaped, you will never come back again..." Yang Lingqian sat up from the bed and wiped his tears.

An Lin Le: "I am An Jian Jian Xian, said to do it, only to force, never bragging, how can you leave you?"

Yang Lingqian listened to her heart and touched her head. "Well... now I believe, it turns out that what you said is true..."

She never thought that Ann Lin would reappear to her so soon.

You must know that two days ago, An Lin just had a fight with Xian Wang! Everyone thought how far he would be, how far he would escape, and where he thought that he would return to the Palace of Immortals in such a sensitive period in such a short period of time! !

"An Lin Shang Xian, thank you for coming back to save me... I will go with you..."

Yang Lingqian stretched out the jade hand and held Anlin. The pink face was charming and blushing, and there was a grateful and expectant look in the beauty. Is there a hero who has fallen from the sky and risked his life to save her from the most difficult situation in the world? Can she not be moved?

"Follow me?" An Lin stunned, then suddenly realized, laughing: "I naturally will not leave you alone, but now is not the time to go."

"Hey...?" Yang Lingqian is a stiff, somewhat awkward.

"I ask you ~www.readwn.com~ I am saving you now, are you very touched?" Anlin asked again.

Yang Lingqian's face was slightly reddish, his head was low, his eyes did not dare to look directly at Anlin, and he whispered softly: "Well... very moved..."

"Then you have a good impression on me?" Anlin continued to ask.

"Ah?" Yang Lingqian opened a small pink mouth, seems to think of something, the white face of the white face instantly red to the root of the ear, said: "Yes... there is a good feeling, but this is too sudden, Anlin Shangxian You are like this... I, I am not okay..."

Yang Lingqian's heartbeat is accelerating, and some words are incoherent.

An Lin, however, took a shot with both hands and was excited: "Too good, just follow this process."

He took Yang Lingqian’s hand and excitedly said: “I need you to do me a favor. This busyness is very important to me. I want to make this two thousand scorpions of Chunhua Palace feel good to me! ”

Yang Lingqian: "???"