I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 917: Intoxicating Fragrance for Thousands of Years

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In the other side, at the top of the Glazed Sky Tree.

A woman sat on a branch, her black hair cascading down like flowing clouds, scattered on her slender waist, her temperament was soft and gentle like the moon.

She held her chin with one hand and held a newspaper with the other hand, her eyes lingered on the portrait on the newspaper, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and her fair and delicate face was distressed and helpless.

There were a few big words on the newspaper:

Shocked! A man did this to the daughter of the Alchemy Saint after winning the Alchemy Competition!

The content was naturally about An Lin winning the championship in Alchemy City, and making a bet to let his apprentice date Fanny, the daughter of the Alchemy Saint, and he never expected it to work!

The woman turned out another newspaper, and there were a few more big words on it:

Shocked! At the handover ceremony of the leader of Xuanqing Sect, a man actually pressed the new leader under him and did this to the new leader's little brother!

The protagonist is naturally An Lin. He single-handedly crushed Xuanqing Sect. On the mainland, this is also a piece of gossip that is not small and is widely circulated.

"Yue Ye... Yue Ye, you are really stupid..."

"Now, let alone forcing An Lin's secret method out, you may be helpless even if An Lin is in the state before his body explodes..."

The woman's quiet voice floated in the air, with a bit of resentment and self-pity in her tone.

...

The incident of Xuanqing Sect in Baihua Prefecture caused an uproar in the whole Jiuzhou.

Although some people have complaints about An Lin's domineering behavior, most of the discussion focuses on the two generations of sect masters. People never expected that such a famous and upright sect in Jiuzhou would have such a dirty and filthy thing.

Both generations of sect masters have become outstanding contemporary Oscar actors.

The younger sect master is a gentleman on the surface, and the older sect master indulges the younger one's misbehavior and is sanctimonious.

If An Lin hadn't forcefully attacked the mountain gate, it's estimated that these things would have remained sealed in the dark.

As the impact of the incident expanded, more and more things were exposed.

For example, Duan Yong robbed a beautiful female cultivator, used the power of the sect to oppress and plunder the resources of small sects, and the elders did some immoral things...

At first, the victims were unable to speak out due to the huge power of Xuanqing Sect. Now that the Four Nine Immortal Sect has taken the lead, more and more accusations of crimes have begun to surface.

There was an elder with a special hobby who even went to other sects and did many unspeakable things to various spirit beasts. The means were so brutal and the methods were rarely seen in the world.

As soon as the incident was exposed, many spirit beast protectionists exploded instantly and threatened to flatten Xuanqing Sect...

One incident after another was exposed.

Xuanqing Sect became the target of public criticism for a while. Even if the sect disciples and elders were innocent, they were still affected by public opinion and became depressed and faced the crisis of disintegration.

Not only that, under the influence of this incident, many so-called famous and upright sects also did dirty things that were exposed. Some cultivators bravely stood up to testify and asked the major sects to uphold justice.

What An Lin did seemed to have set off a revolution to purge the scum of the famous and upright sects.

This world, after all, is still a world of the survival of the fittest. Strength often determines right and wrong. I don’t know how many unjust cases have been buried by violence. An Lin accidentally pushed away the dark clouds covering a corner of the sky, allowing the sun to shine down.

Many cultivators saw hope and stood up without hesitation.

“An Lin, now many cultivators have come to the Four Nine Immortal Sect and want us to help them uphold justice.” Liu Qianhuan communicated with An Lin in the sound transmission sound.

“Then send disciples to verify. If the evidence is conclusive, no matter what sect it is, just start fighting!” An Lin’s answer was very simple and violent.

The Four Nine Immortal Sect is not a charitable law enforcement agency that specializes in enforcing justice.

But this time, he did not want the sect to be immune.

He wanted the sect to respond in the most positive way, so that at least some monks who were in darkness and isolated could see the light and know that there was a place for them to rely on.

Let them know that they are not alone in this world!

On a hill filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The sun cast golden light all over the earth, warm and bright.

A colorful butterfly danced, passed a swaying dogtail grass, passed the green grass, flew to the top of the mountain, and finally was attracted by the fragrance of flowers and landed on a small white wild flower.

"Squeak." Footsteps came from far to near.

A strange creature broke into this small world, but unexpectedly, the colorful butterfly was not afraid of strangers, but flew up and danced around the man, as if welcoming a guest.

An Lin walked alone through the green land and came to the small grave.

He looked at the small grave that had been full of flowers without knowing when, and smiled slightly.

At this time, a colorful butterfly suddenly flew up.

It danced lightly in the sun, beautiful and charming.

An Lin smiled and greeted the unknown colorful butterfly.

Then, he turned his eyes to the small grave.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist Kong Zuixiang, I peeked at your diary."

"But as a gentle and kind person like you, you won't mind, right?"

He slowly squatted down, placed a crystal in front of the grave, and played the scenes of his time in Xuanqing Sect.

From the severance of Duan Yong's limbs and his little brother, to his confession of his crimes and disgrace in front of tens of thousands of sect representatives, to his original soul being burned to ashes.

All of this was played out by An Lin.

After the screen disappeared, the hill became quiet.

An Lin sat quietly for a long time before taking out a dish from his ring.

He opened the lid, and the precious light shone everywhere, and the strange vision instantly enveloped the world.

In a paradise, two ignorant little girls grew up carefree, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotated, and only Wuyou stayed with them forever.

The girl's silver bell laughter, the girl's vitality and youth, the various styles of adulthood, time kept passing, a thousand years of glances, the two finally had white hair and left in dependence.

Everything was so simple and innocent.

As simple as a piece of white paper, but just like the simple happiness that Kong Zuixiang pursued.

The precious light slowly dissipated, and the tempting fragrance floated in the mountains.

"My dish is called Zui Xiang Qian Nian. You are a foodie, so you must be very happy to eat such a delicious dish, right?"

An Lin smiled and continued, "This dish is for you, you're welcome!"

What responded to him was the breeze in the mountains and the beautiful swaying flowers blooming in front of the tomb.

An Lin placed the book with no words on the cover in front of the tomb, released a ball of fire, and burned it. This diary records the life of Kong Zui Xiang and is the evidence of her existence in the world.

But An Lin felt that Kong Zui Xiang should also need this diary in the other world she went to after her death, so he burned it for her.

The pages turned into ashes, and sparks danced in the air.

The wind on the hill was a bit strong, so he opened the diary. There were beautiful fonts on the yellowed pages, and the pages turned one by one, like the flow of a story.

In the end, the page stopped at the end of the content.

In the blank space, there was another diary with different handwriting.

May 16, 10576, Fengtian Era, Taichu Calendar

Your friend An Lin has helped you get revenge.

May you be happy in another world.

Daoist friend Kong Zui Xiang, rest in peace.

The whole book is finished.

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