I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 167: Choice of Toys

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Chen Qinghang was admitted to the Demon Suppression Tower, and the memories about the Ice-cold Holy Land and Mengzhi were slowly stripped away.

Inside the tower, there was nothing, only a gray area.

He could do nothing but sleep.

Take a nap, and next time he wakes up, he will be the real Chen Qinghang... not Bingfu, not Mengzhi's toy, but living as the pride of Wanlingxian Sect.

I do not know how long it has been.

He heard a violent explosion and his consciousness slowly began to return...

Chen Qinghang woke up and stood up from a piece of broken white crystal.

Then, he saw Tianxia Peak swept by the wind and snow, saw countless fallen corpses, and saw many people who were still alive, all looking at him.

He looked up at the sky and saw the fighting figures. He finally came to his senses and smiled bitterly: "So that's how it is..."

Soon, an elder from the Wanling Immortal Sect stood up and shouted at him:

"Are you Chen Qinghang or Bing Fu!"

Chen Qinghang... Bingfu?

The man's memories slowly came to mind, and the past was so clear.

He was stunned, then widened his eyes, looked at the elders of the Wanling Immortal Sect, and shouted loudly: "How did you do it? You promised to erase all memories of the Ice-cold Holy Land from my mind. Why do I remember it so clearly now?”

The elders of Wanlingxian Sect: "..."

At this time, endless glaciers suddenly appeared in the sky, surrounding the three peak masters.

A silver-haired woman with a beautiful face descended from the sky, flashed in front of Chen Qinghang, and hugged him tightly.

She is the current high priest of the Ice Cold Holy Land, Meng Zhi.

"Toy, I'm here to take you back. Come with me, okay..."

The high priest who had stood proudly in the sky before, fighting three powerful people in the Return to the Realm alone, was now holding on to Chen Qinghang's clothes like a girl, feeling both excited and a little nervous.

Chen Qinghang came to his senses and pushed Mengzhi away: "No...my father is still here. I promised him not to leave the Wanling Immortal Sect."

"Who said your father was here? Now I have captured your father in the Snow God Palace." Mengzhi's golden eyes were a little dodgeful, and he said sheepishly.

"Huh?" Chen Qinghang's eyes widened again.

"Well... I originally wanted to trade your father for you, but the Wanling Immortal Sect didn't agree, so I kept your father imprisoned..." Mengzhi's voice became weaker and weaker, like a girl who had made a mistake. General.

Chen Qinghang's mouth twitched. If his memory was erased, he would definitely take action against the high priest without hesitation, but now...

"Okay, I agree to go back with you, but you have to promise me that when you return to the Ice-cold Sanctuary, you have to let my father go." Chen Qinghang said solemnly.

"That's natural. Now in the Ice-cold Sanctuary, except for the Empress, I have the final say!" Mengzhi smiled sweetly and stared at the man in front of her, just like he did hundreds of years ago.

Boom!

In the sky, the three peak masters broke through the ice and saw Chen Qinghang and Meng Zhi. The expressions on their faces became uncertain.

"Qinghang, stop being stubborn. You have to know that if you make the wrong choice again, the Wanling Immortal Sect will no longer be able to tolerate you in the future!" The old woman from Tianxia Peak held her crutch tightly and said in a deep voice. .

In this Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Sect, the person she admires the most is Chen Qinghang, and he is the one who feels the most pain.

Chen Qinghang looked up at the old woman and smiled gently: "Grandma Xiao, thank you for taking care of me all the time. It's just that this time, I can only make this choice."

"Let's go..." He turned to look at Mengzhi.

Mengzhi nodded heavily, recalled the nine ice dragons that were trembling with the formation spirit, led Chen Qinghang to break through the formation, and fled to the distance. Following closely behind were two Holy Palace Palace Masters in the Return to Void Realm and dozens of others. The powerful snow girl.

The peak master and the elders did not continue the pursuit and escaped from the protection of the formation. They were no match for Mengzhi.

They lost this battle...

The sun has dipped below the horizon, and stars are beginning to appear all over the sky.

Tianxia Peak has been completely destroyed by this battle. There are potholes and cracks everywhere, and the shocking cracks make it look shaky.

If the peak masters in the Return to Void Realm hadn't deliberately led the battle into the void, I'm afraid Tianxia Peak would really be gone.

An Lin experienced this thrilling battle as a passerby, and it really felt like he was going to die at any time.

Fortunately, the high priest only came to rob people and not to fight to the death. Otherwise, I really don’t know what would happen.

After the battle, some sect disciples were responsible for cleaning up the mess at Tianxia Peak.

An Lin was responsible for sending Xuanyuan Cheng and Tang Shiyuan to the sect's treatment center. Both of them were seriously injured and needed to use specialized formations for treatment.

When he saw them entering the treatment formation, An Lin breathed a sigh of relief and left the treatment place.

Then, he met the Joker and Baymax, but luckily nothing happened to them.

Dabai overslept and was only an afterthought to the shocking battle. The clown didn't get An Lin's order, so he didn't take action without permission.

After knowing that his pet was fine, An Lin started wandering around again.

Unconsciously, he returned to Tianxia Peak.

This afternoon, I was still here to enjoy the scenery, praising Tianxia Peak as the most beautiful of the five main peaks. Unexpectedly, in less than half a day, this place became a ruin and scorched earth, becoming the ugliest of the five main peaks.

He lay on a protruding boulder, looking up at the twinkling stars in the sky, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Why did the silver-haired man tell him about the self-explosion, and why Chen Qinghang's memory was not erased, these things he had no idea.

The sudden battle killed many disciples of the sect, and even several elders.

Zhang Yan, a young generation of genius who he just met, also turned into ashes in the terrifying self-explosion.

It must be said that this is the cruelty of fighting in the world of cultivation. Maybe a powerful person will suddenly appear at any time, dislike him, and slap him to death.

"Alas... I am obviously in the spiritual cultivation stage, why do I still feel too weak." An Lin sighed secretly.

He felt like Conan, things happened wherever he went, and many of them were life-threatening.

He is obviously at the age of bullying the body of Tao, but the enemies he encounters are all powerful beings like the God Transformation and Return to Void. Is there any hope for life?

When he thought of this question, he couldn't help but sigh.

For some reason, his eyes began to focus on the star that never blinked.

The star was round and the light was very soft, like a small moon, it just hung in the sky, motionless.

"This... star is so special, I'm afraid it's a fake star." An Lin complained unconsciously.

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