I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1,289: The War Between the Powers Breaks Out (First Update)

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An Lin, Xuanyuan Cheng, Liu Qianhuan, Xu Xiaolan, Su Qianyun, the five of them gathered together, sitting quietly on the ground, recovering from their injuries.

After the battle with Michael, their strength was almost exhausted, and An Lin was like a useless person. If they didn't rest, I'm afraid any Hedao boss would be able to destroy them.

Only in a better state can we meet greater challenges!

Besides, they have already obtained two peach trees, which is a small achievement, so they can keep calm and are not particularly anxious.

"Ahem... An Lin, are you okay? Michael was defeated by you? So powerful!" The stone man limped towards An Lin and others, exclaiming in amazement.

An Lin looked at the stone man with some doubts: "Hong Dou, where did you go just now?"

Yes, it was Hong Dou who came over with an embarrassed look.

If Hong Dou hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have forgotten that there was such a person with him!

Hong Dou looked embarrassed: "Well... this is a long story. I wanted to use the stone transformation technique to turn into a moving rock and slowly approach Michael, intending to launch a surprise attack."

"Then what?" An Lin asked.

"Then, I... I was unlucky and was hit by the sword of the Holy Angel Michael. I was almost killed by a sword!" Hong Dou pointed to his chest with a wronged look.

There was a crack there, and the hot lava was still flowing out.

"Then, I didn't dare to show up, for fear of being discovered by Michael, so I lay quietly in the same place... I didn't expect to be hit hard by the range attack of the Yuhua Heavenly Kingdom, and almost knocked out the golden light of the body protection..." Hong Dou felt more and more wronged as he spoke.

An Lin's face was dark: "You didn't do anything, but you came here to get beaten, right?"

Hong Dou crossed his fingers, and kept hitting his two thick thumbs against each other, saying aggrievedly: "I actually have a heart to help you. Even if I don't have any credit, I have worked hard. Regarding the newly acquired peach tree..."

An Lin: "Hehe."

Xu Xiaolan raised her eyebrows and said directly: "Get lost!"

Liu Qianhuan did not hide the contempt in his eyes at all: "A lava monster that can only hide in the bushes in a group fight, has no skills, and then was killed by the enemy's unknown range attack, and you still have the nerve to ask for peaches? Your face is really thicker than a rock!!"

Hong Dou was beaten to a pulp by everyone, and dared not speak anymore, sitting aside depressed.

Everyone continued to recuperate and recover their strength.

In the distance of the hills.

There was a black dog and a bowl of ramen.

They hid behind a big tree, staring at the direction of An Lin and others.

"Woof! They should not have much fighting power left now, Lord Ramen, should we go?" Black Dog asked in a low voice.

"No hurry, it is not too cautious to defeat the enemy of Saint Angel Michael. Besides, before shooting out their body-protecting golden light, it is difficult to take away the peach tree in their ring. I still need to think about it carefully." Ramen's face was solemn and he said very seriously.

Black Dog lay down obediently and looked at the figures in the distance silently.

"Humph, Hong Dou, this guy, actually mixed with the people of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. Seeing how diligent he is, it really makes the dog ashamed!" Black Dog snorted coldly.

"In fact, if this matter is handled well, it may be a great help." Ramen said in a rather interesting tone, "Hong Dou, may not be useless to us."

Black Dog's eyes lit up: "Oh, you mean..."

...

On the hill.

Xuanyuan Cheng and others have recovered and set out on their journey again.

As for An Lin, he was still useless. It was unknown how long it would take for him to recover his fighting power, so they simply put him in the coffin and let him lie down.

As an immortal weapon, the Blood Soul Jade Coffin still has a strong healing effect.

Xu Xiaolan carried the coffin on her back and continued to move forward with Xuanyuan Cheng and others.

An Lin was carried by Xu Xiaolan as he wished, but unfortunately there was a coffin between them.

An Lin touched the cold coffin and finally felt the feeling of being close yet far away. He was so close, but he couldn't feel Xiaolan's warmth. His heart was really stuffy and sad.

In this world, it is impossible to distinguish between the center and the edge.

They just went to find the peach tree as fate would have it.

Occasionally climbed to the top of the mountain and looked out to inspect the terrain.

When encountering a battle, if the opponent is weak, just act as a third party to eliminate the opponent. If you meet a strong opponent, wait for an opportunity to move, either hide or make a strong finishing blow.

In short, the journey was smooth.

They also encountered members of other top immortal sects in Jiuzhou Realm. As soon as they saw that they were from the Forty-Nine Immortal Sect, they immediately hid far away.

The two sides would not fight, but they would not have too much contact.

"We seem to have gone astray. This time, we have really reached the end." Xuanyuan Cheng stood on a high mountain, looking at the gray space boundary where the sky and the earth meet in the distance, and said.

"Hey! Look over there!" Liu Qianhuan pointed in another direction and said excitedly, "There is a battle there, and both sides are not weak."

Everyone followed the direction pointed by Liu Qianhuan. About forty or fifty miles away, there was a place where a fierce battle was erupting. It was clearly daytime, and the light of magic could be seen from their place.

"The more intense the battle, the more likely it is caused by the peach tree. This is an opportunity!" Xu Xiaolan was already eager to try.

"But this is too far." Hong Dou gasped, with a look of despair on his face, "Let's rush over. I'm afraid the battle will be over."

They were just Dao Body cultivators, and they couldn't fly. The distance of forty or fifty miles was not a short distance.

"Time is running out, let's get there quickly!"

"Okay, run with all your might!"

Everyone hit it off and started running towards the fighting place.

Hong Dou: "..."

They didn't even pay attention to what Hong Dou said. He was worthy of being the person with the least status in the team, which made Hong Dou very heartbroken.

It decided to use its strength to prove the value of its team's existence!

The crowd kept running, crossing dozens of mountains and countless rivers, and finally came to a canyon, where the roaring sound was already in front of them.

A meandering river flows through the canyon, like a roaring dragon.

The roar of the battle continued one after another, and it was obvious that the battle was extremely fierce.

"It seems that a lot of forces have come this time." Xuanyuan Cheng's sword-like eyebrows were raised slightly, and his bright eyes looked around cautiously.

Xu Xiaolan was holding the Dragon Bird Sword with great power. She glanced around and said, "There are twelve waves of forces with sixty-five people. Eight waves of forces are fighting, and four waves of forces are lurking."

"There are also enemies on the way who have not arrived here." Liu Qianhuan said solemnly.

Everyone knows deep down that a terrible melee is about to break out here! !

There is no other reason.

Just because there is a beautiful red peach blossom forest in the canyon.

In the center of the peach blossom forest, within the natural boundaries, there are three flat peach trees!

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