I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 918: Drunken fragrance for a thousand years

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The other side, the top of the glass sky tree.

A woman was sitting on a branch of a tree, her black hair poured down like flowing clouds, scattered around her slender waist, her temperament was as soft and moist as the moon.

She rested her chin in one hand and held a newspaper in the other, her eyes lingered on the portrait on the newspaper, her willow eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her white and delicate face was full of distress and helplessness.

There are several large characters in the newspaper:

Shock! After a man won the alchemy competition, he did such a thing to the daughter of an alchemy saint!

The content is naturally that An Lin won the championship in Pill City, and through a bet, let his apprentice date with Fanny, the daughter of the Pill Sage. I never expected it to happen!

The woman turned out another newspaper, and there were several large characters on it:

Shock! During the suzerain handover ceremony of Xuanqingzong, a man actually put the new suzerain under his body and did such a thing to the new suzerain's younger brother!

Naturally, the protagonist is also An Lin, who single-handedly defeated Xuan Qingzong. On the mainland, this is not a big or small gossip, and it is widely circulated.

"Yue Ye... Yue Ye, you are so stupid..."

"Don't talk about forcing Anlin's secret technique out now, even Anlin's state before his body exploded, you probably have nothing to do..."

The woman's quiet voice floated in the air, and there was a bit of resentment and self-pity in her tone.

The Xuanqingzong incident in Baihua Prefecture caused an uproar in the entire Kyushu.

Although some people complained about Anlin's domineering approach, most of the discussions focused on those two suzerains. People never expected that such a dirty and dirty thing would happen to a well-known decent family in Kyushu.

Both generations of suzerains have become outstanding contemporary Oscar actors.

The young suzerain is a gentleman on the surface, while the old suzerain is used to the little misbehavior and behaves in a dignified manner.

If An Lin hadn't forcibly closed the mountain gate, it is estimated that these things would have been kept in the dark.

As the impact of the incident expanded, more and more things were revealed.

For example, Duan Yong robbed beautiful female cultivators, used sect forces to oppress and plunder the resources of small sects, and some elders did some morally depraved activities...

At first, the victims were unable to speak out due to Xuan Qingzong's huge power, but now Sijiu Xianzong took the lead, and more and more crime allegations began to surface.

An elder with a special habit even went to other sects and did many indescribable things to various spirit beasts. The methods were cruel and rare in the world.

As soon as the incident was exposed, many guardians of spirit beasts exploded in an instant, threatening to crush Xuanqingzong...

Events are exposed one by one.

Xuanqingzong became the target of public criticism for a while. Even though the elders of the disciples of the sect were innocent, the impact of public opinion still made him sluggish and faced the crisis of disintegration.

Not only that, under the influence of this incident, many dirty things done by so-called famous families have been exposed. Some monks bravely stood up to testify and asked the sects to uphold justice.

What An Lin did seemed to detonate a certain revolution to eliminate the decent and scum of the famous families.

This world, in the final analysis, is still a world of the weak and the strong. Strength often determines right and wrong. I don’t know how many unjust cases are buried by violence. An Lin pushed aside the corner of the sky covered by dark clouds and let the sun shine down.

Seeing hope, many monks stood up without hesitation.

"An Lin, many monks have come to Sijiu Immortal Sect and want us to help uphold justice." Liu Qianhuan communicated with An Lin in the sound transmission talisman.

"Then send disciples to investigate. If the evidence is convincing, no matter what sect it is, directly attack!" An Lin's answer was very simple and violent.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect is not a charitable law enforcement organization dedicated to doing justice for the heavens.

But this time, he didn't want the Zongmen to be alone.

He wants Zongmen to respond with the most positive attitude. At least some monks who are in the dark and helpless can see the light and know that there is a place for them to rely on.

Let them understand that they are not alone in this world!

On a hill filled with fragrance of flowers.

The sun sprinkled golden brilliance all over the earth, warm and bright.

A colorful butterfly danced lightly, crossing a swaying dogtail grass, crossing the blue grass, flying to the top of the mountain, and finally attracted by the fragrance of flowers, it landed on a small white wild flower.

"Squeak." Footsteps sounded from far to near.

A strange creature broke into this small world, but unexpectedly, the butterfly was not afraid of strangers, but instead flew up, dancing around the man, as if welcoming a guest.

An Lin walked alone through the lush green land and came to the small grave.

He looked at the small tomb that had been filled with flowers at some point, and smiled slightly.

At this time, a colorful butterfly suddenly flew up.

It dances lightly in the sun, beautiful and charming.

An Lin smiled and greeted the unknown butterfly.

Then, he turned his gaze to the small grave.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Kongzuixiang, I peeked at your diary."

"But a gentle and kind person like you will definitely not mind?"

He slowly squatted down, placed a picture crystal in front of the grave, and played scenes of his time in Xuanqingzong.

From Duan Yong's limbs and little brother being cut off, to his confession of crimes in front of representatives of tens of thousands of sects, his reputation was ruined, and then to his original soul being burned to ashes.

Everything was played by Anlin.

After the picture disappeared, the hill became quiet.

An Lin sat quietly for a long time, and then took out a dish from the ring.

He opened the lid, and the precious light radiated, and the vision instantly enveloped the sky and the earth.

In a paradise, two ignorant little girls grow up carefree. In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate, and only worry-free will last forever.

The girl's silver bells and laughter, the girl's vitality and youth, the various amorous feelings of the adult, the time keeps passing, and with a glance of the millennium, the two finally have gray hair and leave in mutual dependence.

Everything is so simple and innocent.

It is as simple as a blank sheet of paper, yet it is just like the simple happiness that Kong Zuixiang pursues.

The precious light slowly dissipated, and the alluring fragrance wafted across the mountains.

"My dish is called Zuixiang Qiannian. You are a foodie, you must be very happy to eat such a delicious dish, right?"

An Lin smiled and continued: "This dish is for you, you are welcome!"

What responded to him was the cool breeze in the mountains, and the delicate and swaying flowers blooming in front of the grave.

An Lin put the book with no words on the cover in front of the grave, released a flame, and burned it. This diary records the life of Kong Zuixiang, which is the evidence of her existence in the world.

But An Lin felt that the other world that Kong Zuixiang went to after death should also need this diary, so he burned it to her.

Pages turned to ashes, and sparks danced in the air.

The wind in the hills is a bit strong, so I opened the diary. There are beautiful fonts on the yellowed pages, and the pages are turned, as if the story is flowing.

Eventually, the page stays at the end of the content.

In the blank space, there was another diary with different handwriting.

May 16, 10576 in the Taichu Calendar.

Your friend An Lin has avenged you.

May you be happy in another world.

Fellow Taoist Kong Zuixiang, have a good journey.

It's all over.

(end of this chapter)