I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1664: Statue of the Sect Leader

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"Hey, hero, it's so strange. Why is our Pavilion Master Bai still so happy this time after the sect leader died?" Dong Zhen held Cheng Yingxiong's arm and whispered.

Not far from them, Bai Ling was wearing a fluttering white dress. She was holding a showerhead in her hand, humming a tune, and watering a flower with overlapping genes.

"I don't understand either. When Sect Master Anlin died a hundred years ago, Pavilion Master Bai was sad for a long time, but this time he is so happy..." Cheng Yingxiong scratched his head with a confused look on his face.

The fox tail behind Dongzhen suddenly slapped Cheng Yingxiong's butt.

"Ouch! What are you doing?" Cheng Yingxiong was startled.

Dong Zhen's charming face was filled with excitement, and she said with a gossipy face: "I have always felt that Pavilion Master Bai has some unexplainable feelings for Sect Master An Lin. Do you think it was Pavilion Master who saw An Lin and Xiao Lan is so close, so love leads to hatred, and now you feel relieved and happy when you know that the sect master is dead? "

Cheng Yingxiong was shocked: "You can't be so perverted..."

At this moment, a light particle energy line suddenly hovered around the necks of Cheng Yingxiong and Dongzhen.

The terrifying murderous aura seemed to be able to freeze the void. The two people who were talking excitedly a second ago did not dare to even move their bodies. They thought their necks would be cut off if they moved!

"Cheng Yingxiong, are you having nothing to do? Have you finished reading "Slightly Variable String Resonance Super Combining Algorithm"?" Bai Ling's calm voice came faintly.

Cheng Yingxiong trembled all over: "I haven't... I haven't finished reading..."

"Haha, you're still hanging around here before you finish reading. It's quite leisurely, isn't it?" Bai Ling glanced at Cheng Yingxiong and said with a half-smile.

"I'm sorry, Pavilion Master Bai! I'll go and see it now, I'll go and see it now!"

Cheng Yingying kept nodding and apologizing like a child who made a mistake.

At this time, the light particle energy lines disappeared.

Cheng Yingxiong and Dongzhen's clothes were soaked with cold sweat. They hurriedly said goodbye and fled.

This experience taught them a profound lesson, Bai Ling will die if he gossips!

Bai Ling looked at the two people running away, shook her head and smiled, and continued to water her experimental plants.

"Why do these disciples like gossip so much..."

The woman smiled softly and suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No! How could Dongzhen, a vixen, say something like that? Do I really care about An Lin..."

Bai Ling was in a daze. The water on the kettle in his hand was flowing, but he didn't realize it.

After a moment, she stopped that ridiculous idea with a "bah bah bah".

"Really, I was almost led astray by them. I should give them more homework next time. There must be not enough homework. Cheng Yingxiong and Dongzhen actually have time to fall in love."

Bai Ling muttered quietly and continued watering.

At this time, the martial arts arena of the Four Nine Immortals Sect.

The roar of magic spells kept erupting in the martial arts arena.

The disciples of the sect are practicing hard.

There are also a dozen disciples who are looking up and bowing deeply to the male sculpture in the center of the martial arts field.

The sculpture is of their Anlin clan leader, a continental legend.

There is no one among the disciples of the Four Nine Immortals Sect who does not admire their sect master.

It's a pity that the lord of the sect did not live long before he died again.

Just like an epiphyllum, it bloomed for the most stunning moment in Taichu Continent.

How exciting it sounds to destroy the Celestial Race on the southern front, break through the Nantianmen, and become the number one celebrity in the Taichu Continent! However, when his name spread throughout the continent, he suddenly died violently...

Then, the mainland was shaken again!

This is a man who can give Taichu a vibrator. He is very powerful, isn't he?

Killing the strongest man in the Evil Beast Prison, and then dying heroically under the siege of five god-level terrifying beings, is very tragic, isn't it?

More than a dozen disciples looked at An Lin's statue, thinking about the sect master's voice and smile, and couldn't help but blush.

They were the dozen disciples who had just entered the sect. A month ago, when they first entered the sect, they were taken to the martial arts arena by Sun Yuluo and asked to pay homage to the deceased sect leader Anlin.

When they saluted their sect master with infinite respect, the sect master suddenly came to life, which shocked them.

After that, the lord of the clan showed his peerless style to the world! Everything makes them very proud, proud that their sect has such a great sect leader!

As a result, not long after I was proud, another bad news came...

They once again stood next to the statue of An Lin in the martial arts arena, the same scene, a similar scene.

The only difference is that this time, Sect Master Anlin is really dead.

Many places in Taichu Continent have begun to hold mourning ceremonies, but the Four Nine Immortals Sect still remains silent, but in fact, remaining silent is a statement.

Both the enemy and ourselves have double official truth, but there is no way to fake it.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A female disciple with a beautiful face couldn't help crying.

"Taomanman, don't be sad. The sect master's spirit in heaven doesn't want us to just be sad. We should work hard to practice and avenge the sect master!" Male disciple Meng Wei said with high morale.

Another female disciple, Su Siqing, said expressionlessly: "Revenge is impossible, even in this life. The enemy is a god-level existence, and we are not peerless monsters. How can we take revenge? At most, we can only be like a snail. Slowly improve your level and continue to wait for death. "

"Su Siqing, how can you have such a mentality?" A voice suddenly floated over.

The disciples looked at him carefully, and then immediately saluted: "Senior Brother Sun."

Sun Yuluo nodded slightly, and continued seriously: "Have you forgotten what the master said? Everyone who joins the Four Nine Immortal Sect is the protagonist of this world! The protagonist has infinite possibilities. Don't set a limit for yourself. As long as you work hard, you can have a glorious future."

"The protagonist will not die, but the biggest 'protagonist' of our sect is dead. Can we, the little protagonists, really be?" Su Siqing still spoke slowly, but every word pierced her heart.

Sun Yuluo was choked.

He really couldn't understand why such a beautiful female disciple always liked to stab people?

Meng Wei scolded lightly with some blame: "Don't say it, you are disrespectful to the master, the master's spirit in heaven must be very angry!"

"Okay, okay... I will apologize to the master." Su Siqing still responded with a salted fish look, but when she faced the statue in front of her, she rarely showed a trace of sadness.

"I'm sorry, Master An Lin..." Su Siqing bowed and apologized.

"It's okay, I forgive you." A soft voice came.

Su Siqing was stunned for a moment, this voice was so familiar.

She couldn't help but look up, and then she was dumbfounded.

The disciples followed the voice and looked forward, their pupils shrank slightly, and their mouths opened wide.

They were dumbfounded.

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