I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 696 The Girl Bringing Wealth Is Here (Second Update)

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An Lin took Wiki on a simple trip to heaven, but this experience was an indescribable huge shock to Wiki.

Before Wiki returned to the world of the divine mirror, An Lin also gave him a copy of the Chronicles of the Nine Provinces and a copy of the Chronicles of the Taichu Continent.

"Do what you should do well, and then wait for the next divine guidance." An Lin said slowly.

Wiki nodded vigorously: "Goddess Tina, An Lin's divine envoy, I will never let you down!"

A white light flashed, and Wiki and Tina's figures disappeared on the spot.

In the central city of the True Demon, on the white altar, a figure began to slowly descend.

At this time, the True Demon Clan was holding a banquet, drinking with the representatives of the other eight clans, celebrating the successful burning... Pah! It was to celebrate the appearance of the miracle.

However, the sudden appearance of a figure once again attracted the attention of countless strong men. They looked at the slowly descending, extremely familiar figure, and were once again confused.

Their faces were stiff, but they were roaring in their hearts:

Didn't you just get taken away by God to the new world?

Fuck, how come you're back so soon, a one-day trip to the new world? !

They finally managed to resolve the embarrassment because of the banquet. As a result, the real demon that brought them endless embarrassment and nightmares appeared again!

The noisy atmosphere began to subside, and 100,000 strong men focused their eyes on Wiki, and the embarrassment was spreading...

After all, not long ago everyone was clamoring to burn this real demon to death, but this real demon was favored by God and was taken away. That naked slap in the face made them very embarrassed.

Wiki stood in the center of the altar, and the moonlight fell on him, covering him with a layer of sacred light.

There was no look of success on his face.

He was still pious and still had a fiery original intention.

A white jade pendant glowed with a faint luster. It was a jade pendant given by Goddess Tina herself. It can be used in the world of the divine mirror. It is a jade pendant that can prevent death.

To put it simply, as long as he wears this jade pendant, he will not die, no matter who can kill him.

God is immune to death, he will never die!

Wiki looked at the eyes that converged on him, his expression was indifferent, but his fighting spirit was high.

He raised his head and said in a clear voice: "Next, let me tell you about the situation in the new world!"

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In the small attic, An Lin yawned and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.

There were no tasks at the end of the semester, and the students had left the campus one after another. Some returned to the sect, some practiced in seclusion, and some were training outside.

Xu Xiaolan also had to go back to the sect first to feel the power of the Vermillion Bird Holy Flame. After all, after having the blood of the Vermillion Bird, her understanding of the power of the Vermillion Bird Holy Flame was getting deeper and deeper, and getting close to the Holy Flame once a year was essential.

An Lin made an appointment with Liu Qianhuan to find the address of the headquarters of the 49th Sect in two days. This is a top priority. Later, Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng and others will also come to participate in this grand undertaking.

Now he must get in good shape first. After all, he is the head of a generation, and he must be full of energy!

No! It should be the founder of the 49th Sect!

The more An Lin thought about it, the more interesting it became. The corners of his mouth could not help but slightly rise, and he was in a very good mood.

The moon sets and the sun rises.

Facing the light of the morning glow, a rhythmic knock on the door came.

"Dong Dong."

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Dabai ran to open the door excitedly, and the dog's paw pulled the door handle, but he saw a poetic woman.

The woman was wearing a plain Taoist robe, with a pink silk ribbon tied around her waist, outlining her slender waist, her face was soft, and her eyes under her dark eyebrows seemed to contain autumn water, which made people feel close to nature at a glance.

"It turns out to be the fortune-giving girl, woof! Are you looking for Brother An?"

Dabai blurted out as soon as he saw the woman in front of him.

The woman's face was originally full of spring breeze smiles, but when she heard Dabai's name, her smile immediately froze.

Is this really the kind of owner who has the kind of pet? It hurts my heart the first time I meet her?

"I'm not called the money-giving girl, I have a name!" Lin Junjun said solemnly.

The white dog was stunned, and then he realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. It was all because An Lin liked to talk about the money-giving girl when he had no money, so he got used to calling her that name.

That's the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven! Is it appropriate to call her that? !

"Fairy Tianyu, I was wrong, I can't spit out ivory from my dog's mouth, please don't mind, woof!" Dabai immediately put on a pitiful and cute expression, sticking out his tongue and said.

Lin Junjun was too lazy to argue with a dog, so she waved her hand and asked, "Is An Lin at home? I have something to ask him."

"He's at home, at home. Even if he's not at home, he has to go home when you come."

Dabai, with a flattering face, invited Lin Junjun in, and ran to An Lin's room, slapping An Lin with his paws left and right to wake him up.

"Pa pa pa!"

"Pa pa pa!"

"Dabai, I'm the man who wants to sleep with Qingmu Changsheng Gong for two days. If you can't give a reasonable reason for slapping me like this, don't blame me for shaking the mountain fist!" An Lin touched his red face, sat up, and said coldly.

"The fairy Tianyu is in the hall of our house, looking for you. Wang!" Dabai said.

"Tianyu? Oh... the girl who brings wealth is here!" An Lin suddenly realized, and although he was a little reluctant, he still struggled to get up.

Lin Junjun was sitting in the living room. How could the conversation in a small space be hidden from her smart ears? When she heard An Lin calling her by her nickname as a matter of course, her heart was tight again.

She clenched her fist unconsciously, but she didn't know how to attack.

Because, she was indeed here to give money...

An Lin came out with a smile on his face: "Haha, welcome to the Fairy Tianyu. I wonder if I can help you."

Lin Junjun looked at An Lin's gentle smile, and her mouth curled slightly. She thought to herself, hypocrisy!

"Well... I came here specially to see the little war god of heaven." Lin Junjun held her fragrant cheeks, her beautiful eyes moved, and her voice was particularly gentle, like smoke and mist, stirring An Lin's heartstrings.

"Oh, if you really want to come to see me, the little war god, you might as well help me urge the Emperor Ziwei to give me the inheritance reward!" An Lin's mood suddenly became bad when he heard about the little war god of heaven.

The class teacher had told An Lin before that if the Emperor Ziwei didn't make any move, he, as the class teacher, would go over and ask him about it.

What was the result? Now he doesn't even dare to fart!

When Lin Junjun saw the mention of the Little God of War, An Lin's face suddenly turned dark, which proved that he had touched his sore spot!

For some reason, Lin Junjun was very happy and the smile on her face became more lively.

"Oh, the Emperor Ziwei is busy with all kinds of things. I am a weak little woman. How can I urge him to inherit the inheritance." Lin Junjun's clear and bright eyes focused on An Lin, and continued, "Aren't you the Little God of War in Heaven? You have to inherit your own inheritance. How can you always rely on outsiders?"

An Lin's face turned even darker. He was afraid that he would be beaten by Ziwei if he went there. What should he do if the Emperor Ziwei was still angry? Being confronted by a true god, that kind of feeling is terrible just thinking about it!

Seeing An Lin's unhappy and frustrated look, Lin Junjun was even more excited, and was almost dancing with joy.

She couldn't help but say in her heart that this wave of arrival was really worth it. With just these two waves of counterattacks, she had already made back her money! Next, she had to start a more fierce offensive!

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