I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1,291 A Huge Opportunity (3rd Update)

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This scene really frightened Xu Xiaolan, Xuanyuan Cheng and others.

"An Lin, An Lin!" Xu Xiaolan frantically lifted the coffin lid and took An Lin out.

She stretched out her white jade hand and pressed An Lin's heart first. There was a "bang bang bang" sound, which seemed to shock An Lin's heart. At the same time, the vitality surged, and the pure fire power nourished An Lin's whole body at a rapid speed.

"Fortunately, he just stopped breathing and is fine now." Xu Xiaolan breathed a sigh of relief, smiled lightly, and used magic to remove the dirt on An Lin's body.

"Respiratory arrest?" Hong Dou looked confused.

"It just means that I can't catch my breath." Xu Xiaolan explained.

Hong Dou was shocked: "What did you do to him? He almost lost his breath!"

Xu Xiaolan blushed slightly and gave no explanation.

It's probably her fault that An Lin is like this.

The coffin's rapid movement, drifting, and rotation made An Lin feel sick to his stomach and even frightened him so much that he finally couldn't catch his breath and almost...

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaolan felt scared again.

If An Lin really died like this, she would die of guilt.

Soon, An Lin woke up with tears in his eyes.

He knew that he almost became the most aggrieved person in history who was carried behind a Taoist monk and frightened to death. At that time, even the coffin will be omitted, since the person who dies in the coffin will die in the coffin anyway...

"An Lin, it's okay, everything is fine, be good..."

Xu Xiaolan quickly leaned down, gently caressed An Lin's chest with her jade hands, and comforted him softly.

At this time, strong men from other forces were already attacking around him.

The battle breaks out again!

"I'm just a burden here. Just leave me alone and move on." An Lin said to everyone.

Xu Xiaolan: "Impossible!"

Xuanyuan Cheng: "How could we leave you behind?"

Liu Qianhuan: "Don't even think about it, I won't do anything to betray my teammates!"

Everyone immediately rejected An Lin's proposal.

"Don't forget what our goal is, to seize the flat peach! It's not about life and death. The most I can do is get beaten out by others, so what does that matter?"

"At worst, you can give me a few more flat peaches to eat when you go back!" An Lin still insisted.

When Xu Xiaolan heard this, she shook her head very firmly: "It's not Pantao's problem. I don't want to see you being bullied by others. Even if you don't want Pantao, I still have to protect you. That's it."

An Lin was stunned when he heard this and stared blankly at the woman in green in front of him.

He saw undoubted determination on the woman's face, and her heart was inexplicably touched.

It has nothing to do with peaches, nothing to do with power, nothing to do with life and death, I just don’t want to see you being bullied...

Although An Lin was a burden at the moment, the feeling of being unswervingly protected by others still made him feel happy.

Xu Xiaolan put An Lin back into the coffin and turned her gaze to Hong Dou: "You carry An Lin on your back and follow me."

Her speed and movement were too fast for An Lin to bear, so let someone more stable take charge, and Hong Dou was obviously the most suitable candidate.

Hong Dou was moved by everyone's words, and he responded without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect fellow Taoist An Lin!"

After saying that, it carried the coffin behind its back and straightened its chest, as if it were carrying out an extremely sacred task.

They rushed to the peach blossom forest not far away again.

It has to be said that the strength of their small group is very strong. Gods will kill gods if they block them, and Buddhas will kill Buddhas if they block Buddhas. Their progress can be described as invincible.

Hong Dou followed Xu Xiaolan, no longer acting as a human shield, but as a porter. To put it nicely, he was called the protector of the clan!

It feels that this profession is very suitable for it, it is tall enough, and it has a sense of sacredness and honor.

While running, a voice suddenly reached my ears.

"Red Dou, Red Dou!"

Hong Dou trembled all over and replied along the sound transmission line: "Are you... the Holy King of Ramen?!"

This voice is unmistakable, it is the supreme void-returning power of the Creation Hall, the Holy King of Ramen!

"Yes! It's me, hehe... I didn't expect that you would actually hang out with the people of the Four Nine Immortals Sect. Not bad, really good..." The joyful voice of the Ramen Sage came, mixed with "Chi Liu" "Chiliu" exclamation.

Hong Dou thought that Ramen Sage was mocking him, so he looked embarrassed and said, "It's just a temporary cooperation, don't overthink it."

"Of course I didn't think much about it. I know that you are the great spy of our Creation Palace!"

"spy?"

Hong Dou was stunned.

"That's right, don't forget what kind of event this is. An event to compete for flat peaches. No matter what you do, you are all doing it for the flat peaches, aren't you?" The voice of the Ramen Sage came again.

"That's what I say, but what does this have to do with spies..." Hong Dou said.

"Don't forget, what are you carrying on your back? It's An Lin, the leader of the Four Nine Immortals Sect! I overheard your conversation. There is a peach tree in the Najie in An Lin's hand. He is just a powerless person now. Mortal, you can take away the peach tree in his ring!"

"Then, use him as a threat to ask the people of the Four Nine Immortals Sect to take out the second flat peach tree, so that we can get two flat peach trees!"

"Hongdou... I didn't expect you to be such a resourceful stone!"

The Ramen Sage spoke eloquently, as if he was emphasizing something.

However, Hong Dou's mind suddenly exploded, as if he could see the moon through the clouds, a bold idea came to his mind involuntarily.

Yes, why am I so foolishly following the Four Nine Immortal Sect during the competition for the peach?

Now there is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get two flat peach trees! The Ramen Sage has spoken out the method, and it is completely feasible in theory!

"Hongdou, what are you still hesitating about? If you are afraid of the revenge of the Four Nine Immortals Sect, Hei Quan and I can come forward to help you. Then we will give you 50/50 of the peaches on the peach tree. How about that?" said the Lord of Ramen. , extremely tempting, teasing Hong Dou all the time.

Hong Dou was moved.

It was originally a member of the Creation Palace, and the reason why it was with the people of the Four Nine Immortals Sect was just for the sake of Pan Tao? Now there is a better way to get flat peaches, why doesn't he do it?

An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, don’t you look down on me, Hong Dou? This Hong Dou will do a big job for you to see, it will scare you!

Hong Dou immediately wanted to put down the coffin and take out An Lin inside.

But he paused for a moment while his hand was hanging in the air, and his blazing eyes regained their clarity slightly.

"Hongdou! What are you still hesitating about? Hurry up, there is no time!" Ramen Sage's urgent words urged the stone man.

A bowl of ramen and a black dog have entered the battlefield.

"Haha, look, there is a bowl of noodles here!" A creature from the Shitong tribe laughed loudly, put away his knife, and slashed towards the ramen.

The Ramen Sage lightly flew out of the bowl and held a soft, curly noodle in front of him.

boom!

There was a violent crash.

The Shitong clan creatures' eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

When the sharp blade strikes the noodles, it feels like it is striking the toughest thing, unable to cut it off at all!

Before it could react, a poached egg came like a cannonball, hitting the chest of the Shitong creature and exploding with a loud bang.

As if something exploded, the creature of the Shitong tribe spit out a mouthful of old blood, turned his eyes white, and fell to the ground. The protective golden light appeared all over his body, and he was directly out of the game!

When an egg hits a stone, the egg wins!

No way, this is a fertilized poached egg.

"Hong Dou!!" The Ramen Sage has already approached Hong Dou.

Hong Dou trembled, knowing that there was no time, he immediately put his hand on the coffin!

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