I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 285 His Name Is An Lin

An Lin was delighted when he saw this system task.

Struck by lightning? He wasn't afraid!

But he was still happy to learn the skills.

"To kill the Holy Demon... But wasn't the Holy Demon completely sealed on the island by the Divine Sound?"

"If your Ten Spirit Blood Sacrifice Formation cannot be completed smoothly, can it still break the seal?"

An Lin was a little confused when he saw the system's requirements, and then turned his eyes to the demon dragon and asked curiously.

The Flame Demon Dragon nodded and said, "The Divine Sound's seal is too old, and it has already become loose and fragile. We use the Ten Spirit Blood Sacrifice Formation just to make it smoother and faster for the Holy Demon to recover its strength when it is resurrected. Even without this formation, once the sky Yang Star is in line, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the Holy Demon can still break the seal!"

"The only thing we can do now is to completely destroy this Ten Spirit Blood Sacrifice Formation. Then when the Holy Demon wakes up, without the source of power, its body will be extremely weak, and that will be the best time for us to defeat it."

Now that the demon dragon and An Lin are on the same boat, it naturally won't retain other information.

"Where is the seal of the Holy Demon? Can we kill it while it is being sealed?" An Lin asked curiously.

He remembered that Shenyin sealed it on a purple mountain, but that mountain is now gone.

The demon dragon smiled helplessly: "The Holy Demon has long been integrated into the earth with Zimeng Mountain and turned into a part of the island. Only in this way can it absorb the energy of the Yang Star to the maximum extent."

An Lin looked around the vast land and rubbed his eyebrows: "Then there is no way. The Holy Demon cannot be released. I can only wait for the Holy Demon to break the seal automatically and then kill it."

The demon dragon said: "There are still three days, that is, the day when the Yang Stars are connected into a line."

An Lin nodded: "Okay, then we will prepare well in these three days!"

...

At this time, deep in the sea of ​​the East China Sea.

There is an extremely prosperous city of light. Like the only pearl in the darkness, it emits light like daylight.

This city is called Dragon City. There are hundreds of millions of dragons, and there are also creatures from all ethnic groups in the East China Sea living here. It is an extremely tolerant and open city.

The first major power in the East China Sea, Longting, is located on this Dragon City.

If Longcheng is the most dazzling pearl in the East China Sea, then Longting is the most dazzling diamond on this pearl.

The palace of Longting is extremely gorgeous, and every place reveals luxury. Even every brick on the ground is carefully carved by craftsmen.

This may be the taste of the dragon clan. They all have a habit of collecting treasures and showing off treasures.

At this time, in the main hall, the Supreme Dragon King of Longting was looking at the woman kneeling on the ground with an angry face.

The ministers of the dragon clan and the royal family members stood on both sides, with regrets, confusion, or gloating on their faces.

The atmosphere in the main hall was extremely solemn, and the depressing atmosphere made people breathless.

But the center of the whole incident, the woman kneeling on the ground in a blue Cuiyan shirt, had a calm face.

The Dragon King looked at the woman with a look of disappointment: "You are the most talented and purest person in the younger generation of our Dragon Court, and you are also the genius who has the greatest hope of reaching the state of unity."

"You...you actually sacrificed your own bloodline to save the Pearl Clan of that city and those inexplicable human monks!?"

"Wouldn't you run away if you couldn't win? Not to mention the Pearl Clan of a city, even if the entire Pearl Empire was destroyed, it would not be worth it for you to destroy your own bloodline!"

"Stupid! Stupid!"

The Dragon King's body trembled slightly, and he became more and more angry as he spoke. He didn't expect that his most promising daughter would actually cut off her own path.

Even in front of the entire Dragon Court's top leaders, he couldn't help but curse.

The woman bowed her head slightly, her tone was cold and calm: "This is a decision Beilian made willingly, and Beilian is willing to bear all the consequences alone."

"You bear it alone? You are responsible for restoring the future of the entire Dragon Court. I have always given you the best cultivation resources, and now you have ruined this future. Tell me, how can you bear it!?" The Dragon King looked at the silent woman in front of him, and his hands trembled with anger.

"From now on, Ao Xiaoqian will be deprived of her Dragon Court representative qualification, and all her cultivation resources will be transferred to Ao Kong!" The Dragon King spoke again.

"Thank you, father!"

A red-haired man walked to Beilian's side and knelt down to the Dragon King with gratitude.

Everyone bowed their heads slightly, and no one had any objections. It is not surprising that this decision came out. In a sense, the little dragon girl who was once praised as the hope of the Dragon Court and attracted much attention has completely fallen from the altar.

The dragon clan takes blood as the way, and when the blood is mottled, the cultivation in this life may never make any progress.

In other words, Beilian has completely fallen into a waste that cannot practice. Her future fate is almost foreseeable. She will most likely be married off as a tool for marriage.

The Dragon King was furious in the main hall, but Beilian had already accepted her fate. Her expression was indifferent and she could not tell whether she was happy or angry.

Beilian left the main hall and came to the Emerald Lake, thinking about picking another branch.

"Eleventh sister, I didn't expect you to do such a stupid thing." The red-haired man came over, his face full of regret and regret.

Beilian bowed: "Nineth brother, I don't think this is wrong."

"Hehe, I said it a long time ago. With your character, even if you have talent, you are destined not to go far."

"What I said is correct, right? Let alone the stage of returning to the void, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the stage of spiritual transformation in this life, right?"

The red-haired man shook his head, and a mocking look began to appear on his face.

He was too lazy to even act. It was because Beilian had blocked his light before. Long Ting directed all its cultivation resources to Beilian, but no one cared about him. Why, just because of Beilian's talented bloodline?

What now? In order to save some pearls, Bei Lian and the human monks even lost their blood. It is really a big joke in the world.

"Hehe... What a lovely sister." The red-haired man was too lazy to talk to such a person. He smiled softly and started to leave.

Bei Lian did not speak, but broke off a branch from a branch, squatted by the emerald lake, and stirred the goldfish at the bottom of the lake.

These goldfish were in groups and quickly dispersed when she stirred them.

Unconsciously, the goldfish gathered together again.

Her lips parted slightly, causing ripples on the lake surface and scaring away a few more goldfish.

"Sister Eleven, I just saw Chi Wu passing here with a smile. That bastard didn't say anything to you, right?"

"My father has gone too far. He scolded you in front of so many people, and even refused to give you training resources. Is this your biological son!?"

A girl in white with a pretty face walked up to Bei Lian and said something angrily.

Beilian shook his head gently: "I can understand what my father did. He placed all his hopes on his children. He hopes that a True Dragon of Hedao will appear in Longting, and he will become a first-class force in Taichu Continent."

Silver Fish curled his lips and said dissatisfied: "Yes, for the dream of unifying the East China Sea and hundreds of races, I almost turned into a dragon. I found so many wives, gave birth to so many children, and only treated my relatives as useful and useless. . I heard from the high priest that the Dragon King also intends to betroth you to Xia Ze in order to win over him. What is going on..."

Bei Lianyu's hand trembled slightly, and the branch fell to the lake, frightening away a pool of goldfish.

Silver Fish looked at Bei Lian worriedly, not knowing what to say.

Xia Ze is the captain of the Dragon Court Divine Guards and has long had a love for Bei Lian. Beilian was the little dragon girl at that time, and her status was so noble. She rejected Xia Ze's pursuit in public two years ago, and no one said anything.

But now Beilian's identity has plummeted, and the Dragon King has made such a decision to marry her. Even Yinbao feels particularly chilling.

You must know that Sister Beilian no longer has a mother, no way to practice, and now she has to be deprived of even her last happiness...

Bei Lian came back to her senses for a moment, a rare look of loneliness appeared in her eyes.

She changed the subject and said, "By the way, why did you call Chiwu a 'bastard' just now? Wasn't your relationship with him pretty good before?"

Silver Fish was slightly startled when she heard this. She remembered that she and Chiwu had chosen to remain silent at the same time.

She didn't say it was to protect the man, Chiwu didn't say it was to protect his own image.

Yinba thought for a while and decided to tell Beilian: "I'll tell you something secretly, but you are not allowed to tell it outside. In the ancient battlefield of Longting, I accidentally entered the realm of ten thousand ghosts. Chiwu took me away because he was afraid of danger. Lost among thousands of ghosts, I ran away alone. If a human monk hadn't come to save me, I might have died there."

"What else is there? Then... who is the monk who saved you? This is a life-saving grace, and you just let him run away?" Bei Lian said with a half-smile.

Silverfish felt depressed again when she thought of how bad the monk was.

"Well, his name is An Lin, and he will come to Longting to find me. You will be able to see him then."

"His... name is An Lin?"

Bei Lian looked startled, and her cold voice actually trembled.

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