I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1291: The power war breaks out (first update)

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An Lin, Xuanyuan Cheng, Liu Qianhuan, Xu Xiaolan, Su Qianyun, five people gathered together and meditated quietly on the ground to recover from the injuries in their bodies.

After Michael's battle, their strength was almost exhausted, and An Lin was like a useless person. If they don't rest, I'm afraid that a random big brother will be able to destroy them.

Only in better condition can we meet greater challenges!

Besides, they had already obtained two flat peach trees, which was considered a small achievement, so they were able to hold their breath, and they were not particularly anxious.

"Cough cough cough... An Lin, are you all right? Michael was defeated by you? That's amazing!" The stone man limped towards An Lin and the others, exclaiming.

An Lin looked at the stone man with some doubts: "Red Dou, where did you go just now?"

Yes, it was Hong Dou who walked over with a distressed face.

If it wasn't for Hong Dou's sudden appearance, he would have forgotten that there was such a person with him!

Hong Dou showed embarrassment: "Uh... It's a long story. I originally wanted to use the stone transformation technique to turn into a moving rock and slowly approach Michael, planning to make a surprise attack."

"And then?" An Lin asked.

"Then, I... I was unlucky. I was hit by the aftermath of Michael's holy angel's sword light, and was almost hacked to death!" Hong Dou pointed to his chest with aggrieved expression.

There is a crack there, and the hot lava is still flowing out.

"And then, I didn't dare to show up, for fear of being discovered by Michael, so I lay quietly on the spot... I didn't expect to be hit hard by the range attack of the feathered heaven, and almost smashed the golden light out of my body It's..." Hong Dou said more and more aggrieved.

An Lin's face was full of black lines: "I dare you to come here and get beaten for not doing anything, right?"

Hong Dou crossed his fingers, and kept smashing his two thick thumbs against each other. He said aggrievedly, "I actually have a heart to help you. There is no credit but hard work. Regarding the newly obtained flat peach tree..."

An Lin: "Hehe."

Xu Xiaolan raised her brows and said directly, "Get lost!"

Liu Qianhuan didn't hide the disdain in his eyes at all: "A giant lava monster who only hides in the grass when fighting in a group, didn't use his fart skills, and was killed by an enemy attack from an unknown range, how dare he want a flat peach? Your face is so beautiful! The rock is still thick!!"

Hong Dou was beaten to pieces by everyone, he didn't dare to speak anymore, and sat by the side depressed.

Everyone continued to rest and recover their strength.

In the hills far away.

There is a black dog and a bowl of ramen.

They hid behind a big tree, staring at the direction of An Lin and the others.

"Wow! They probably don't have much combat power left now, Mr. Ramen, do we want to go?" Black Dog asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry, you can't be too cautious if you can defeat the enemies of the Holy Angel of Michael. Besides, it's more difficult to take away the peach tree in their ring before hitting their golden light to protect their bodies. , I still have to think about it carefully." Ramen said with a serious expression on his face.

Upon hearing this, the black dog lay on the side obediently, silently looking at the several figures in the distance.

"Hmph, this guy Hongdou has actually mixed up with people from the Sijiu Xianzong. It's really shameless to see him being so attentive!" The black dog snorted coldly.

"Actually, if this matter is handled well, it may be a great help." Ramen said in a rather intriguing tone, "Red Dou may not be usable."

Black Dog's eyes lit up: "Oh, you mean..."

on the hills.

Xuanyuan Cheng and the others have recovered and set off on the journey again.

As for An Lin, he was still useless. He didn't know how long it would take before he regained his combat power, so he simply put him in a coffin and lay down.

As a fairy artifact, the blood soul jade coffin still has a strong healing effect.

Xu Xiaolan carried the coffin on her back, and continued walking with Xuanyuan Cheng and others.

An Lin got his wish and was carried by Xu Xiaolan, but it was a pity that there was a coffin between them.

An Lin touched the cold coffin, and finally felt the feeling of being so close, but he couldn't feel Xiaolan's temperature, his heart was really stuffy, so sad.

In this world, there is no distinction between the center and the periphery.

They just follow the fate to find the flat peach tree.

Occasionally climb to the peak and look out to inspect the terrain.

When encountering a battle, if the opponent is weak, he will directly eliminate the opponent as a third party, and when encountering a strong opponent, he will wait for the opportunity to move, or hang on or make up the knife with a strong force.

All in all, the road ahead has been smooth.

They also met members of the other top Immortal Sects in the Kyushu Realm. When the other party saw that it was the power of the Four Nine Immortal Sects, they immediately hid away.

The two sides will not fight, but they will not have too much contact.

"We seem to have gone astray. This time, we have really come to the end." Xuanyuan Cheng stood on a high mountain, looking at the gray boundary between the sky and the earth in the distance, and said.

"Hey! Look over there!" Liu Qianhuan pointed in another direction and said excitedly, "There is a battle there, and both sides are not weak."

Everyone followed the direction pointed by Liu Qianhuan, about forty or fifty miles away, there was a fierce battle erupting in a place. It was clearly daytime, and the light of the magic spell could be seen from this place.

"The more intense the battle, the more likely the cause is the flat peach tree. This is an opportunity!" Xu Xiaolan was eager to try.

"But it's too far away." Hong Dou panted heavily, with a look of despair on his face, "If we rush over, the battle will probably be over."

They are just Dao body monks, and they cannot fly. The distance of forty or fifty miles is not a short distance.

"Time is running out, let's hurry over!"

"Okay, run with all your might!"

Everyone hit it off and started running towards the battle place.

Red Dou: "..."

They didn't even respond to what Hong Dou said, and they deserved to be the most statusless existence in the team, which made Hong Dou very upset.

It decided to use its strength to prove the value of its team!

The crowd kept rushing, crossed dozens of mountains, crossed countless rivers, and finally came to a canyon, and the roaring sound was close at hand.

A meandering river passes through the canyon like a roaring dragon.

The roar of the battle continued one after another, obviously the battle was extremely fierce.

"It seems that a lot of forces have come this time." Xuanyuan Cheng raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and looked around vigilantly with bright eyes.

Xu Xiaolan held the Dragon Sparrow Sword even more powerfully. She glanced around and said, "There are twelve waves of forces, sixty-five people, eight waves of forces are fighting, and four waves of forces are lurking."

"There are still enemies on the way who haven't arrived here." Liu Qianhuan said solemnly.

Everyone knew from the bottom of their hearts that a terrible scuffle was about to break out here! !

There is no other reason.

Because in the canyon, there is a beautiful red peach blossom forest.

In the center of the peach blossom forest, within layers of natural barriers, there are three flat peach trees!

(end of this chapter)