I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 688: Senior Sister’s Path (3rd Update)

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Outside the city of Canglan, Morton's head was hung in the air to commemorate the dead souls in the city.

A dozen surviving students were taken away by the executive department. After seeing Morton's head, their hearts were untied. Some of them burst into tears, while others relaxed and fainted completely.

The dead are gone. In fact, facing the blood clan or the snow girl, sacrifice is a very normal thing.

This is the real world of cultivating immortals. It is impossible to be peaceful and happy forever. There are wars of varying sizes in various places.

The enemy has been eliminated. An Lin, Xu Xiaolan, Tina, Dabai, and the clown returned to Huangquan City in a hurry.

At this time, the center of the Heize land.

The supreme palace of the blood clan, the Palace of Life.

Morton's life jade card "clicked" and shattered into powder.

Boom! The red blood column broke through the top of the palace again and went straight up to the sky.

The extremely furious voice spread across the land: "Who dares to kill my capable general?"

"I want his nine clans to be transformed into blood ghosts, and his sect to be transformed into a blood prison, and to condense the souls of all people and torture them for millions of years!"

The weapon refiners stared blankly at the blood column rising into the sky, and a mouthful of old blood was choked in their chests.

The ceiling of the temple, which had just been repaired a few days ago, exploded again!

Why is that emperor so easily angry? The weapon refiners wanted to cry but had no tears, and dared not speak out.

Morton was also a very famous great man in the blood clan, because he was extremely good at shadow killing, and he came and went without a trace. He was once praised by the blood clan as the most difficult to die. But such a great man died so cleanly, and he couldn't even send out a message for help. How could Emperor Eden not be shocked and angry?

If it weren't for the fact that the great men of the Hedao were naturally more sensitive to each other, he would have thought that a great man of the Hedao had intervened!

Each of the Return to Void Great Ones is the top force of the Blood Clan. In the past ten days, five of them have died. This is already a serious injury to the Blood Clan. For Emperor Eden, it is even more of a loss, because those five Return to Void Great Ones, including his son, are all capable generals under his command.

Fortunately, the Blood Clan gave birth to three Holy Sons this time. If the Holy Sons grow well, they may be able to lead the Blood Clan to a new glory. This is also the reason why many Blood Clan leaders are not so panicked and heartbroken.

Of course, there is one exception, that is Emperor Eden.

Eden counted with his fingers and found that there were still four Return to Void Henchmen who could serve him...

He spit out another mouthful of old blood and said angrily: "Heaven, you are bullying me too much!!"

Although the Blood Clan was in turmoil, An Lin and others spent the remaining days peacefully.

The time for the final exam has come, and everyone set off to return to campus.

Next is the commendation meeting for the final exam.

An Lin and his class were undoubtedly commended by the whole school for their terrible performance.

This is based on the premise that the Heavenly Court covered up the death of Bin Laden. If that incident is exposed again, it will not be just a simple commendation. The entire Jiuzhou world will be in a huge sensation.

However, in order to prevent An Lin from attracting so much hatred, this matter was concealed very well. Only the five emperors of the Heavenly Court, Lin Junjun, the class teacher, and An Lin’s best friends knew about it.

At the commendation meeting, the school distributed a lot of elixirs, materials, and spirit stones to those who had made contributions. These were omitted. For An Lin’s huge property, they were just a drop in the bucket.

However, the three fourth-grade immortal pill stickers and one third-grade immortal pill sticker that Vice Principal Yuhua secretly gave to An Lin were quite generous.

That should be the reward that An Lin received for doing something unknown. Everyone knows it.

In this commendation meeting, in addition to An Lin’s outstanding performance in this class, Senior Sister Liu’s performance was also very dazzling.

In a crucial battle against the Snow Girl, she cut off a logistics team of 3,000 people, killed three Snow Girl generals in the God Transformation Stage, chased the 3,000 people for hundreds of miles, and only returned on a sword after alarming a certain Palace Master of the Holy Palace.

The Executive Department of the Heavenly Court stationed in the Extreme Cold Holy Land has invited her. As long as she comes there to work, she can directly enjoy the treatment of a general. Many important departments of the Heavenly Court headquarters have also opened their doors to her.

But she still hasn't decided where to go.

On the forest path of the Heavenly Court, the breeze blows, and pieces of withered yellow leaves swirl and fall in the air.

The path is covered with a yellow carpet of fallen leaves.

A pretty woman in a pink and blue sailor suit hums a ballad, and her footsteps lightly step on the yellow carpet, making a slight rustling sound.

Her pink hair has become a little longer, and she rarely ties a smooth ponytail. As she steps forward, the ponytail also swings behind her with a dynamic rhythm, full of vitality.

"An Lin, An Lin... What do you think I should choose?" Her voice was clear and pleasant, her thin eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a hint of sadness on her face, just like a worried girl in adolescence.

A tall and handsome man in white followed the woman and rolled his eyes: "This is the fifth time you have asked me."

The woman next to An Lin was Liu Qianhuan, who was about to graduate and faced a major life decision.

"But the answer you give is different every time!" Liu Qianhuan glanced at An Lin with a frown.

The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves on the woman's white jade face. Her purple eyes contained a lively glimmer, and her coquettish look could charm countless male classmates.

An Lin sighed: "I suggested you go to the executive department, but you said it was too dangerous and you didn't like fighting. I suggested you go to the Heavenly Court headquarters, but you said your family had billions of property waiting for you to inherit and you didn't want to abandon the sect. I asked you to go home, but you said your family members were unkind. I suggested you be a free cultivator, but you said you would be lonely... What else can I say?"

"Humph! Who told you to answer so perfunctorily? Have you ever seriously thought about it from my perspective?" Liu Qianhuan stretched out her slender and straight legs and kicked An Lin's calf. She flattened her pink little mouth, looked aggrieved, and said with tears in her eyes, "I still treat you as a friend. I'm leaving, but you're still perfunctory to me..."

Seeing Liu Qianhuan like this, An Lin immediately became timid and immediately comforted him: "Okay, okay, I'll analyze it for you very seriously and sincerely now, okay?"

"Humph, you said it, don't cheat!" Liu Qianhuan smiled and burst into a beautiful and charming smile.

An Lin was shocked at the time. Could this person change his face so quickly?

He looked like he was about to cry the last second, but suddenly it was sunny this second.

An Lin and Liu Qianhuan walked side by side, and put themselves in Liu Qianhuan's shoes and thought about Liu Qianhuan's question.

The two of them got along on the path, and there was a sense of youth and vitality in the comfort. The vitality came from the girl's little actions from time to time to tease the man next to her.

For example, suddenly flicking An Lin's ears, or secretly cutting off a strand of An Lin's hair with sword energy.

An Lin sometimes chose to retaliate, but the girl dodged it with her clever body movements, which attracted bursts of silver bell-like laughter.

The relaxed and joyful atmosphere was lingering with a faint sadness of parting.

An Lin looked at the somewhat eccentric senior sister. When he thought that this familiar friend would leave soon, he was reluctant to let her go from the bottom of his heart.

He thought about it and still spoke.

"Well, senior sister, then I will ask you the first question first. Your family has so much property, so how much weight does it have in your heart?"

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