I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1,298 Is It An Lin? (First Update)

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The two people who were talking were approaching cautiously.

There was only one road, so they had to walk past the coffin.

An Lin finally saw the faces of the people coming, and they were actually two Shitong clan masters!

"Ah! Master, I remember, isn't this An Lin's coffin? It contains An Lin!" The younger Shitong clan youth with less vicissitudes of stone patterns exclaimed.

An Lin felt relieved that the other party was not blind at last.

The older Shitong clan master slapped the young Shitong clan member at that time: "Fake, all fake, this is an illusion, you know? This is a trap, all of this is an illusion created by the peach blossom formation to attract you over!"

The young Shitong clan member was enlightened, and suddenly realized: "Master, what you said makes sense!"

Makes sense, your sister, it's obviously nonsense! An Lin in the coffin couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, the old Shitong tribe member was already stroking his mossy beard with pride, and slowly said: "Disciple, you are still too young, follow me to learn more."

"Yes, Master!" The young Shitong tribe member said happily.

An Lin didn't want to talk at this time. Let them leave like this, so that he wouldn't be bullied by these two fools without any strength.

If the peach tree in the ring was taken away by them, it would be a big loss!

The Shitong tribe members often like to think about this and that, living like philosophers, which also makes them nervous all day long and prone to thinking too much.

In fact, the Shitong tribe members' brain supplement is still a good thing for An Lin's safety.

Great thing!

Get out of here, An Lin thought silently in his heart.

"Hey, Master, that's not right. You know, I am born with a strong perception of life. I can feel that there is really life in the coffin, and the life fluctuations are no different from An Lin!" The young Shitong tribe member said excitedly.

The old Shitong tribe member paused.

An Lin's heart skipped a beat, and as his mind raced, he suddenly smiled strangely, turned his head, and looked at the two Shitong people: "Come on... Daoist friends... Come quickly..."

His voice was erratic and very tempting, like a young girl welcoming guests: "I am An Lin, the leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect. As long as you help me open the coffin lid, I will give you a whole peach tree..."

After saying that, An Lin's face showed an ambiguous smile.

The two Shitong people were shocked and quickly retreated at the same time.

"Master... Master! He said he was An Lin!"

The young Shitong shouted, and quickly came to his senses: "No, Master, if the other party was An Lin, how could he persuade us to open the coffin? He would rather we leave! So, this must be part of the illusion, a trap, right?!"

An Lin was very pleased and couldn't help but praise him.

They are really smart Shitong people, their imagination is completely correct!

The young Shitong clan member said with emotion: "I have to say, this peach blossom forest is really terrifying. It actually disguised itself as the immobile An Lin. Whether it is language or life breath, there is no flaw... I believe that the trap will be triggered as soon as the coffin is opened. I almost fell into it." "The first trap is so terrifying. No wonder no creature has won the peaches from the three peach trees in it for so long." An Lin lay in the coffin, holding back his laughter, silently praising his wit. Sure enough, sometimes, admitting something is more likely to make others think that something is fake than not admitting it! "No!" Just when An Lin was complacent, a vicissitudes of life but a voice that seemed to contain wisdom suddenly appeared in his ears. The old Shitong clan pointed at An Lin in the coffin and said excitedly: "Don't be confused by appearances. The An Lin in the coffin is real!" "Why do you say that? You clearly said it was a trap before." The young Shitong clan member was puzzled. "That was before! But it's different now!" The old Shitong clan waved his arms and said solemnly, "You should know that according to our original idea, after you sensed An Lin's life fluctuations, our original trajectory was probably to open the coffin to find out."

"The man in the coffin suddenly asked you to open the coffin again. Isn't this redundant? He did this to mislead you and make you think that the coffin is a trap. In the final analysis, the reason he did this is that he didn't want you to open the coffin!!" The old Shitong clan talked endlessly, his eyes full of wisdom, as if he had seen through the truth.

The young Shitong clan trembled all over, as if he had been enlightened, and suddenly he said excitedly: "It turns out that An Lin's words were a trap. It turns out that the real An Lin is in the coffin... Yes, he was seriously injured and could only hope that we would leave. I almost got fooled! Master is so powerful, I am grateful for your teachings!"

An Lin was dumbfounded.

This plot is wrong!

Where is the idiot who was supposed to be a brain-filling person?

Why did your IQ suddenly become online? !

At this time, two Shitong people were already walking towards An Lin with a grin.

"Hehehe, I heard that there is a peach tree in the ring of An Lin, the sect leader."

"Master, let's split it 50-50."

"Hmm? What did you say? I'll give you another chance to reorganize your words."

"64-64, we split it 64-64!"

"Hehe, it can only be 28! I discovered the truth."

"Wuwuwu... 37-30, 37-21, sounds better."

"Okay, then 37-30."

An Lin: "???"

Suddenly, the young Shitong clan stopped suddenly: "That's not right, Master!"

"What's wrong?" Lao Shitong asked curiously.

Young Shitong asked: "How do you know that the person in the coffin must be An Lin?"

"The trap in Peach Blossom Forest is unpredictable. Maybe the trap is known. You will think that what the man inside said is inducement, so you let the man inside say this to make you relax your vigilance and treat the man inside the coffin. An Lin is convinced..."

"Let us change from approaching the trap with vigilance to approaching the trap with relaxed vigilance..."

"This is also part of the trap!!"

The words of the young Shi Tong clan made the old Shi Tong clan tremble and his eyes burst into light.

"It makes sense." Lao Shitong clan creature said.

An Lin: "???"

The two Shitong clan decided to leave.

An Lin has not yet breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's wrong!" Lao Shitong said.

"What's wrong?" asked the young Shitong clan.

"Do you think what you think is definitely correct? How do you know that what An Lin did is not to make you think he is a trap, then make me think it is not a trap, and then make you think it is a trap, thus making you think it is a trap?" We decide to stay away from him?"

"Who is the leader of the Four Nine Immortals Sect? He is extremely talented and has unparalleled strategies. He has probably guessed what I and you are thinking. Yes, it is very possible that he has already thought of this step! In fact, he is An Lin!" the Shitong clan elder said excitedly.

The young Shitong clan pondered for a moment and worshiped: "Master is wise!"

An Lin took a breath.

What are they talking about?

Before reaching the coffin, the young Shi Tong clan stopped.

"No, Master, what if this formation is an extremely intelligent formation? It deliberately made me think it was An Lin, and made you think it was not An Lin. It made me think it was An Lin through the unique breath of life, and made me think it was An Lin through words. I thought it wasn't An Lin, and then I made you think it was An Lin, and then I made you think it was An Lin, and finally made you think it was An Lin, so that when we thought we finally knew the truth, we completely let down our guard..."

"This is actually part of the trap!!"

Young Shi Tong made some reasonable deductions, his eyes reflecting the light of wisdom.

The creature from the Lao Shitong clan pondered for a moment and nodded: "What you said makes sense."

The two Shitong clan members were about to move away from the coffin.

Lao Shitong suddenly stopped: "No, how do you know that An Lin didn't think of this level? He may be trying to pass on what you think is wrong, what I think is right, what you think..."

The two Shitong clan members were analyzing again and again.

Inside the Blood Soul Jade Coffin.

An Lin's eyes were blurred and he stared at the sky stupidly.

There is only one thing on my mind.

Am I An Lin?

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