I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

The world's monks unite to protect the earth.

Qinghe Jianxian: "Getting it done, the scourge of the witchcraft has been done."

Jin Yuzi: "An Lin Daoyou shot?"

Qinghe Jianxian: "Yes, he also brought seven strong players to be a foreign aid."

Baifa Baizhong God operator: "The trough, so exaggerated!?"

Qinghe Jianxian: "Yeah, the sorcerer and its foreign aid fire poisoning, all killed by the second. I am watching the movie, I don't know why, I always feel uncomfortable..."

Meditation Fairy: "Because the head is not yours."

Atomic bomb fairy: "Sister is right!"

Wood Bullsman: "+1"

Qinghe Jianxian: "..."

At this time, Tian Lingling made a selfie in the group.

In the picture, she is holding a white-haired giant dog, smiling very happy.

Tianlingling: "I really like this white!!!"

Meditation Fairy: "Wow, good hobby, which big dog is this?"

Tianlingling: "This is the beast of the false Taoist, the soul of the late Yuling."

Wood Bullsman: "..."

The Savior: "I rely on, one of his beasts is so terrible to this point!?"

Tianlingling: "What is so strange, the realm of the false Taoist is also in the late stage of Yuling."

Liu Lizhen: "I remember the two paragraphs of his body two years ago? Now that it has been in the late stage of Yuling?"

Tianlingling: "Why don't you say that he was the zero body of the Tao three years ago?"

Glass real people: "..."

Dream Sound Fairy: "..."

Jin Yuzi: "..."

Baifa Baizhong God operator: "..."

Meditation Fairy: "I want to be quiet."

Atomic bomb fairy: "I am a fake immortal, not the same one? My heart is very stuffy!"

Akasaka Tao: "I am really a salted fish."

......

The group was caught in a strange atmosphere of self-doubt.

"Ha ha ha ha ..." At the moment in the sky, Tian Lingling is staring at the phone and laughing and leaning forward, so unhappy, but also patted the white ass.

"How can the little girl in the mortal be more rogue than me? Wang!"

An Lin’s mouth was slightly twitching. He didn’t know that letting the woman behind him ride the white is not the right choice.

"The false priests, the group has been hit by this metamorphosis."

"I rely! You give me hatred again!?"

"How can this be called hatred? This is a disguised form that promotes the active cultivation of immortals in the group. It is a good thing that benefits the future in the future!"

"Yes? Who was just after I heard that I was in the late stage of Yuling, I was discouraged and almost cried?"

"..."

"It turned out that this little girl is not only rogue, but also black belly." In the words of Dabai, comment.

Then, its **** was touched again.

Anlin turned on the phone and dialed a number.

There was a familiar voice across the phone, and the voice was a little trembling:

"Hey, Lin Zi, is that you, are you back?"

An Lin smiled and heard the voice was very touched: "Dad, it is me, I am back, have you been physically healthy recently?"

"Well, I’ve been mentally ill lately. After I’m getting started, my body is getting better every day!”

"That's good, is it still used? Send me your location coordinates, I will give you warmth!"

"Haha, Lin Zi has a heart. I have been practicing immortality. I haven't used it very much. I don't know if you are on the line. I will hang up the phone and send it to you."

An Mingchuan couldn't wait to hang up the phone, and then his coordinates appeared in the chat message box.

I can see that he also wants to see his son, otherwise he will not be so fast.

Anlin looked at the coordinates, and his face showed a faint smile, and his heart felt very warm.

Especially after hearing the voice of his father on the phone, his entire hanging heart was put down.

"Uncle Un is now a new star in the national cultivation department. After only two years of cultivation, the realm has reached the fifth section of the Tao. The speed has broken the fastest breakthrough record of the department." Tian Lingling is somewhat envious. Said to Anlin.

"That is, don't look at who his son is. The tiger father has no dogs, and the other is true!" Anlin said with some pride.

Tian Lingling rolled her eyes and said: "How is your face so thick? If you praise you, you will go to heaven, praise your dad, and also blow yourself to the sky?"

"Ang's face is unbreakable, I am very much in favor of this! Wang!" Dabai also opened the way.

Regardless of the "praise" of the big dog and Lori, Anlin took care of himself from the ground.

The reason why An Mingchuan's cultivation speed is so fast, in addition to a large number of cultivation resources for support, its qualifications are an indispensable part. In two years, he was promoted to the fifth section of the Tao. It can be seen that his qualifications for cultivation are good.

In the northern fog mountain of the capital, there is a white mist all year round, and one area is separated by iron nets, and it is forbidden for outsiders to enter.

A huge array of methods, the internal environment, and the outside world, played a role in barriers and protection.

Even if an airplane passes through the sky, what you can see is just a green hill.

At the moment, the top of the northern fog, An Mingchuan is looking at the horizon, waiting for someone to arrive.

A middle-aged man in plain robes came over and laughed: "Ming Chuan, just got the news, I heard that your baby son is coming?"

When An Mingchuan saw the arrival, he immediately respected the ceremony: "Teacher, Lin said that he has already arrived in the province."

This middle-aged man is a teacher who teaches An Mingchuan to cultivate immortals. His name is Cui Zhe. He is the highest-ranking teacher in the National Xiuxian Department and has the cultivation of the late Yulin.

This strength of Cui Zhe, even in the special combat department of talented people, is considered to be the top master.

However, even with this identity, Cui Zhe still has no shelf for An Mingchuan, but he is eager to teach his teachings to him. On the one hand, An Mingchuan is indeed a rare cultivation seed, on the other hand. It is because An Mingchuan has a good son.

Yes, others may not know how powerful Anlin is, but he is at the top of the national cultivation department, but he knows how terrible Anlin is. It is a terrible thing beyond common sense.

Xiu Xian is paying attention to the opportunity, Cui Zhe thinks that An Mingchuan is his chance.

"Haha... your baby son is here."

Cui Zhe blinked his eyes and looked at the horizon. The vast breath that came out there made him feel a little shocked.

He opened the mountain guard and greeted the guests.

Then he saw two people riding a white-haired giant dog to the head of the northern fog.

Cui Zhe's eyelids jumped, and the heart picked up the waves.

The repair of the beast's pet is just like him.

Unexpectedly, in just two years, Anlin has grown to this point, horrible and fearful...

"dad!"

An Lin jumped into the white, and An Mingchuan came to a bear hug.

"Hahaha, your kid looks very spirited!" An Mingchuan eyebrows and slaps Anlin's back.

"That is of course, I am now awesome!" Anlin smiled.

He saw that his father's white hair had turned black, his face was also a little less wrinkled, and his heart was also inevitably raised.

"Uncle is good!" Tian Lingling jumped into the white, and she said hello.

"Hey, Lingling is coming too?" An Mingchuan's eyes were slightly bright, followed by a greeting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Tian Lingling came to see An Mingchuan several times in Beiwushan because of Anlin's relationship, so she was also an acquaintance.

"Right, tell you about it, this is my teacher Cui Zhe." An Mingchuan solemnly said.

Knowing that the middle-aged man next to him was the one who had been teaching his father, Anlin immediately became respectful.

He immediately said: "Uncle Cui, you are my father's teacher, this time you have a gift for warmth."

Cui Zhe was shocked and said, "I am so embarrassed to teach you that my father was originally my duty job. This is not a must!"

"Hey, don't say it, one yard is one yard. My dad can be the fastest-breaking person in the department. You have the most credit. This is my personal gratitude. Don't refuse." Anlin waved his hand and attitude. Very determined.

Cui Zhezhen, but An Lin, had no choice but to have some joy in his heart.

Look, An Mingchuan is really his chance, this is someone to send warmth!