I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 167: Choice of toys

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Chen Qinghang was taken into the Demon Town Tower, and the memories of the Frozen Holy Land and Mengzhi were slowly stripped away.

Inside the tower, there is nothing, only a piece of gray.

He can't do anything, he can only choose to sleep.

Get some sleep, and the next time you wake up, he will be the real Chen Qinghang... not Bingfu, not Mengzhi's toy, but living as the pride of the Wanling Immortal Sect.

I do not know how long it has been.

He heard a violent explosion, and his consciousness began to return slowly...

Chen Qinghang woke up and stood up from a piece of shattered white crystals.

Then, he saw Tianxia Peak swept by the wind and snow, saw countless fallen corpses, and saw many people who were still alive, all watching him.

He looked up at the sky, saw those figures fighting, finally came back to his senses, and smiled bitterly: "So that's how it is..."

Soon, an elder from the Wanling Immortal Sect stood up and shouted at him:

"Are you Chen Qinghang or Bingfu!"

Chen Qinghang... Bingfu

The man's memories slowly came to mind, those pasts are so clear.

He was stunned, then widened his eyes, looked at the elders of the Wanling Immortal Sect, and shouted loudly: "How did you do it? It was agreed to erase all memories of the Frozen Holy Land in my mind. Why do I remember it so clearly now!"

All the elders of the Wanling Immortal Sect: "..."

At this time, endless glaciers suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounding the three peak masters.

A silver-haired woman with a beautiful face descended from the sky, flashed in front of Chen Qinghang, and hugged him tightly.

She is the current high priest of the Frozen Holy Land, Mengzhi.

"Toy, I'm here to pick you up, come with me, okay..."

Before, he was standing proudly in the sky, fighting three powerful high priests in the Void Return Realm alone, but now he was holding Chen Qinghang's clothes tightly like a girl, both excited and a little apprehensive.

Chen Qinghang came back to his senses and pushed Mengzhi away: "No... my father is still here, I promised him that he would not leave Wanlingxianzong."

"Who said your father was here? I have captured your father to Snow God Palace now." Mengzhi's golden eyes dodged a little, and she said embarrassingly.

"Huh?" Chen Qinghang's eyes widened again.

"Well... I originally wanted to use your father to replace you, but Wanling Xianzong didn't agree, so I kept your father imprisoned..." Mengzhi's voice became weaker and weaker, like a girl who made a mistake.

The corner of Chen Qinghang's mouth twitched. If his memory was erased, he would definitely attack this high priest without hesitation, but now...

"Okay, I agree to go back with you, but you have to promise me that you will release my father when you return to the Frozen Sanctuary." Chen Qinghang said solemnly.

"That's natural. In the Frozen Sanctuary, except for the empress, I have the final say!" Mengzhi smiled sweetly, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her, just like she did hundreds of years ago.

Boom!

In the sky, the three peak masters broke through the glacier, saw Chen Qinghang and Mengzhi, and the expressions on their faces became uncertain.

"Qinghang, stop being obsessed with obsession. You have to know that if you make the wrong choice again, the Wanling Immortal Sect will not tolerate you anymore!" The old woman of Tianxia Peak said in a deep voice, holding her crutch tightly. .

In this Wanlingxianzong, the person she admired the most was Chen Qinghang, and he was also the one who felt the most distressed.

Chen Qinghang looked up at the old woman, and smiled gently: "Grandma Xiao, thank you for taking care of me all the time, but this time, I can only make this choice."

"Let's go..." He turned to look at Mengzhi.

Mengzhi nodded heavily, recalled the nine ice dragons that were trembling with the formation spirit, led Chen Qinghang to break through the formation, and fled to the distance, followed by two Holy Palace masters in the Void Return Realm and dozens of others. The powerful Snow Maiden.

The peak master and the elders did not continue to pursue, they were out of the protection of the formation, and they were not Mengzhi's opponents.

They lost this battle...

The sun had sunk into the horizon, and the stars began to appear all over the sky.

Tianxia Peak has been destroyed by this war, there are potholes and cracks everywhere, and the shocking cracks make it look crumbling.

If it weren't for the Void Returning Realm's peak masters deliberately leading the battle into the void, Tianxia Peak might really be gone.

An Lin experienced this thrilling battle as a passerby, and it really felt like he was about to die at any time.

Fortunately, the high priest was only here to snatch people, not to fight to the death, otherwise I really don't know what will happen.

After the battle, some sect disciples were responsible for cleaning up the mess at Tianxia Peak.

An Lin was in charge of sending Xuanyuan Cheng and Tang Shiyuan to the Zongmen's treatment center. Both of them were seriously injured and needed special formations for treatment.

After seeing them enter the healing formation, An Lin breathed a sigh of relief and left the healing place.

Then, he met the clown and Dabai, but luckily nothing happened to them.

Dabai had overslept, and was only too late for that shocking battle. The clown didn't get An Lin's order, so he didn't act without authorization.

Knowing that his beast pet was fine, An Lin started to wander around again.

Unknowingly, he returned to Tianxia Peak.

I was still here this afternoon for sightseeing, admiring that Tianxia Peak is indeed the most beautiful among the five main peaks. Unexpectedly, in less than half a day, it became a piece of ruins and scorched earth, and became the ugliest of the five main peaks.

He lay on a protruding boulder, looked up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Why did the silver-haired man tell him about the self-explosion, and why Chen Qinghang's memory was not erased? He has no way of knowing these things.

In the sudden battle, many sect disciples and even elders died.

Zhang Yan, who he just met, was turned into ashes in that terrifying self-destruct.

I have to say that this is the cruelty of fighting in the world of cultivating immortals. Maybe at any time a great power will suddenly appear, and if you don't like it, you may even slap yourself to death.

"Hey... It's clearly in the spiritual cultivation period, why do I feel that I'm still too weak." An Lin sighed secretly.

He felt like Conan, things happened everywhere he went, and many of them were fatal events.

He is obviously at the age of bullying the stage of the Taoist body, but the enemies he meets are all superpowers such as transforming spirits and returning to the void, and they still have to live.

Thinking of this question, he subconsciously sighed.

For some reason, his gaze began to focus on the unblinking star.

The star is round and the light is very soft, just like a small moon, it just hangs in the sky, motionless.

"This... the star is so special, I'm afraid it's not a fake star." An Lin complained unconsciously.

(end of this chapter)