I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 297: A desperate foreign aid team

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"Hehe, I've always been strong, okay?"

An Lin shook his hair and walked towards Tian Lingling.

Looking at the girl's tender and delicate face and petite figure, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Oh, why have you still not grown taller after two years?"

"Wow! Fake Taoist, can you speak!?"

When Tian Lingling heard about the height, she immediately exploded. Regardless of why An Lin became so strong, she directly threw her small fists at An Lin.

Dabai looked disappointed: "Brother An, is this the beauty you said you met in Wajie? Are you blind, or am I blind? Woof!"

Tian Lingling was taken aback for a moment, looking at the giant white-haired dog next to her, she was a little dazed.

Dabai speaks in the language of beast spirits, and the meaning can reach people's hearts directly without translation.

"Wow! Even your beast pet wants to slander me, what kind of heart do you have!"

She had never been scolded by a dog before, and now she hammered Anlin even harder.

An Lin: "..."

Sword Immortal Qinghe laughed when he saw An Lin, and walked up: "Fellow Daoist An Lin, thank you for your help!"

"You're welcome, we're all old acquaintances." An Lin waved his hand.

At this time, the seven monks behind him also fell from the sky.

These students did not hide their aura, each one was vast and deep, giving people an unrivaled feeling.

"Haha, these are the reinforcements I brought here. Where are your enemies? They just want to practice their skills." An Lin laughed and said to Sword Immortal Qinghe.

Sword Immortal Qinghe's eyelids twitched, he wanted to vomit blood.

Reinforcements from the eight nurturing periods

Nima, one Anlin can finish the fire and poison sect, now come eight

Isn't this cannon hitting mosquitoes!

Tian Lingling was also frightened, she never expected that An Lin would bring a group of nurturing cultivators over to practice.

The opponent has only one Black Witch Cult left, how to practice this move? Spit by yourself

On Wucai Mountain, all the monks of the Black Witch Cult were scared to pee.

"Damn it! Where did this group of monks come from!?"

Jiang Peng's legs were weak, and his eyes were a little dull looking at the eight monks in the distance.

After finally looking forward to the support of the Fire Poison Sect, they are ready to rush out together and start a massacre.

In the blink of an eye, the Fire Poison Sect was wiped out by a single person

And then seven monks from the nurturing period came to reinforce them

how to spell? He even spanks!

Soon, the nurturing monks outside surrounded him.

"Quick, stick to it, and push the formation to the extreme!"

Jiang Peng yelled at the monks to activate the formation, and at the same time made a group chat on the mobile phone.

This is a group called "Du Du Du".

Black Witch King: "Dear fellows, I am besieged by nine cultivators in Wucai Mountain. How can I get out? Wait online, it's urgent!"

Soon, the group became agitated.

The Great Sage Centipede: "Fuck, Dark Witch King, didn't you read the almanac when you went out? Nine nurturing cultivators came to encircle you?"

Real Bronze Corpse: "What the hell did you do?"

The Dark Witch King burst into tears: "Don't mention this, tell me how to get out of trouble, I'm going to die!"

Real Silver Corpse: "Didn't the Fire Poison King go to save you?"

Dark Witch King: "The moment Fire Poison King led his congregation arrived, he was instantly crushed by one of the monks outside."

Centipede Great Sage: "..."

Real Bronze Corpse: "..."

Real Silver Corpse: "..."

Taoist Red Snake: "..."

Seeing a lot of ellipsis, Jiang Peng was so anxious that he was about to vomit blood, so he hurriedly typed.

Dark Witch King: "Fellow daoists, hurry up! I'm really going to die!"

Bang, the chat box on the phone suddenly disappeared.

The system prompts: "Red Snake Taoist has removed you from the 'Du Du Du chat group'."

Jiang Peng: "..."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the mountain guard formation collapsed.

"What's going on, why did the formation collapse without a single violent collision!?" Jiang Peng said loudly with a look of horror.

"I don't know... Hierarch, it seems that the formation eye somewhere has been destroyed!" The other monks had already turned pale with fright, staring blankly at the monks flying towards them.

Jiang Peng didn't say anything, and ran away into the distance with all his life.

Behind him came the screams of the Black Witch Cult monk, and after three breaths, a steady voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You are the evil cultivator in the mortal world? Fight with me?"

Jiang Peng was shocked when he heard the voice.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see four monks had already flown to four different directions, up, down, left, and right.

"Why don't you choose one?"

Another black-robed man with a cold face looked at him and spoke.

Jiang Peng is about to cry, Nima, pick one

Is there still something to choose

Thousands of insects eat!

Jiang Peng trembled all over, and the thick black fog swept in all directions like waves.

This is his box-pressing trick. The thick black fog is made up of countless bloodthirsty witch insects. They are terrifying insects that can swallow even vitality, and ordinary monks will die when they touch them.

"Fuck, you're still farting!?"

After a loud cry, the four monks were so frightened that they distanced themselves from him.

Before Jiang Peng could heave a sigh of relief, a ten-foot sword aura struck him, followed by flames, thunder cannons, and flying swords...

Boom!

Colorful energy light clusters bloomed in the sky, shaking the world.

After the fireworks, the sky became clear again.

As for the Dark Witch King, he had already been blown up into a cloud of green smoke.

Tang Ximen sighed lightly: "Dare to practice hand and it's over with just one move?"

Hu Guan also felt a little unsatisfactory: "The main reason is that we all got together, and we should be able to survive a few tricks one by one."

Xuanyuancheng and Yao Mingxi also felt bored, and returned to Wucai Mountain silently.

An Lin rode Dabai in the middle of a group of monks, with his head held high.

"Fake Taoist priest, okay, I didn't expect you to have a beast pet in the late stage of spiritual cultivation."

Tian Lingling kept stroking Dabai's soft white fur, feeling very excited.

This feel is so good, it feels better than the top toys, and it can't stop at all.

"Little girl, please don't do such nasty things to me, woof!"

Dabai glanced at Tian Lingling, stuck out his tongue and said dissatisfied.

Tian Lingling rolled her eyes, didn't pay attention to Dabai's words, and continued to touch.

Well, it's so nice to touch, so soft, so soft and so warm!

"An Lin, the matter is over, how about going to the Internet cafe with me?" Liu Qianhuan walked to An Lin's side, smiling happily, and raised her beautiful slender eyebrows.

"Hey, don't forget what we are here for. There are still seven days until the opening of the Shouyang Mausoleum, so don't delay the business." An Lin said solemnly.

"Okay, okay, then I won't drag you, the captain, into the water. I'll go play for four or five days by myself, and see you at the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain." Liu Qianhuan waved her plain hands, stepped on her staff, and rose into the air. "Goodbye!"

An Lin: "..."

"Fake Taoist priest, you don't seem to have a high prestige as the captain." Tian Lingling teased from the side.

"Student An Lin, there's nothing else to do anyway. I'm going to see some friends in the mortal world. I'll see you in Changbai Mountain in five days." Tang Ximen also came over to say goodbye.

"I'll go to Huang Shanshan to exchange some more weapons, and sometimes I'll call." Xuanyuan Cheng also came over to pat An Lin on the shoulder, and then left.

"Haha, then I'll take classmate Su Qianyun to see the beauty and culture of the mortal world." Xu Xiaolan took Su Qianyun's hand and bid farewell to An Lin.

An Lin rubbed the space between his brows, and said helplessly, "Okay, everyone can move around freely, and everyone will gather at Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain in five days' time."

"No... Brother An, I'll follow you wherever you go!" Yao Mingxi said with fiery eyes.

"Never leave, never give up!" Hu Guan also said very sincerely.

An Lin's eyes darkened.

Damn, all the girls ran away, but the two men wanted to cling to me

"You go! You go! I don't want you to follow!" An Lin shouted loudly.

"Pfft! Hahaha..." Tian Lingling couldn't bear it any longer, clutching her belly, and said with a smile, "Fake Taoist priest, I haven't seen you for two years, I didn't expect you to be so popular with men?"

An Lin's face was full of black lines, and he said it well, and then drove away the two idiot fans.

Sword Immortal Qinghe and the other cultivators who encircled and suppressed the Black Witch Cult also left one after another, leaving only An Lin and Tian Lingling.

"Why don't you leave?" An Lin blinked, looked at Tian Lingling, and asked curiously.

Tian Lingling's delicate face was slightly flushed, and she said in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for two years, I want to chat with you more..."

The corner of An Lin's mouth twitched: "If it weren't for your hand still touching Dabai, I would have almost believed it."

Dabai: "..."

Tian Lingling: "..."

Thank you very much, book friends, for the reward of 20,000 starting coins for landing the 8x mirror 98k, (づ ̄ 3 ̄)づ What a da!

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