I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

On a dark, floating continent, there is a mysterious race.

They are born with the power to transcend ordinary people. Even ordinary residents who cannot cultivate, they also have the power of high-level bodies. Once in adulthood, even ordinary people can fly in the sky with black wings.

This race is often seen in the dark, and every move will bring a storm to the mainland.

The creatures of the early mainland have regarded this family as the demon of the night.

Because they all have a pair of black wings, they are also known as black feathers.

However, this race is self-proclaimed as the messenger of heaven, and everything that is done is heaven.

On the floating continent of the Black Feathers, there is an extremely large castle standing in the center.

Eleven imprints are suspended around the castle, exuding the mighty glory, symbolizing the eleven supreme kings of the black feathers.

Originally there were twelve engravings. Because of an incident, the real king of the dark night suddenly fell, causing an engraved shard to become the eleventh imprint of today.

The incident sensationalized the entire black-bone family, the black feather emperor ordered, and the family mourned for three months.

Today, the mourning is not over yet, and the black feathers are still immersed in a sad atmosphere.

Inside the castle, the black feather emperor stood with his hand and looked down on the eleven true kings below.

The bleak and distant voice spread from the mouth of the emperor: "The starry night is really king, you gave up the tracing of the night of the real king, and you are punished for a hundred years in the dark heart."

A looks of a demon man bowed his respectful dedication: "Starry Night, Follow!"

A hundred years of hard work, returning a life, this wave is not too profitable!

"The death of the dark night can't be justified. The sword of victory must also be brought back. Who will take over the matter?"

The voice of the black feather emperor sounded again, desolate, but straight into the heart.

The real kings are all silent, apparently thinking about gains and losses.

After all, the enemy is able to make the night king, the world's star-killing squad can not be used, it is completely degraded, how can not be too careful.

After a while.

A long hair like a drooping knee, a beautiful, ethereal woman strolling forward.

Her eyes are as gentle and clear as the moon, but her look is light and watery, and she said: "Moon willing to take over this matter."

The Emperor of Black Feather nodded with approval. "It's very good. If you do this, you can not only get one of the gods. You can also qualify to enter the gap and feel the light of the road once a thousand years."

The real king, Wen Yanyan, trembled in their hearts, could not help but cast an envious look at the moon-night king.

God is rare, and the light of the road is even more rare.

Feeling the light of the road, you will have the opportunity to touch the threshold of the realm of the road, how can they not be moved.

However, such an opportunity can only have one place per thousand years.

The gap will open, but this amount was actually taken away by the moon night!

"Thank you for the emperor's reward."

In the face of such a heart-rending reward, the moon-night king is just plain and thankful, no longer has too much look.

The black feather emperor saw this scene secretly nodded, the moon night king in the twelve real kings, the strength can rank in the top three, more powerful than the dark night king. Moreover, she was calm and tempted, and the task she took did not fail once.

In other words, the moon night king is actually the best person to deal with this matter in the eyes of the black feather emperor.

Sure enough, she stood up.

The black feather emperor’s eyes are deep and deep, as if he has penetrated the space and looked in a certain direction, whispering in a low voice: “Winning the evil sword...”

Baihua.

In a special restaurant, An Lin, who was having a good time with the big white clowns, suddenly sneezed.

"What kind of sneezing is being eaten, affecting appetite, Wang!" The white paw protested.

Anlin was a little embarrassed and smiled: "It may be that a beautiful woman thinks about me, too strong and too handsome, I can't help it."

Big white rolled his eyes and ignored him and continued to eat.

They are on their way to Suzaku.

Because it is a holiday, Anlin intends to play all the way, just to experience the customs of Kyushu.

It may be that the fair and beautiful fairy has seen more, and he has not seen a few good-looking sisters along the way.

However, it is a meal, which is very appetizing.

They went to the restaurants around the country, specializing in the dishes that they had never seen before, and they were very satisfied along the way.

After a full meal, An Lin went to Fenghuating to see her sister.

The Fenghua Ting here is not the place you imagined. There are places where singers sing and dance gems dance. There are no other transactions.

Just like watching a literary performance on Earth.

What danced to dance, Anlin actually can't afford any interest.

It is the singer singing, which is very attractive to him.

The songs circulating in the Kyushu world are particularly good, and they have a beauty of artistic conception.

The singers sing very much, and they stand in the water between the flowers and the flowers. The clear singing voice surrounds them, such as the same combination of sound and shape, which makes Anlin very enjoyable.

The moon is high.

Somewhere in Baihua, the sky was torn by a pair of slender white hands.

A woman walked out of the space passage, and the moonlight shined on her body, appearing soft and holy.

She is the moon-night king who rushed to the mission from the moving castle.

"I can feel it, and the evil sword is nearby."

Moonlight really closed his eyes, and raised his face slightly, breathing slowly.

"You can't send people directly, so the causal line will be very obvious."

"What can I do to dilute the cause and effect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and know the intelligence?"

The breeze blew, and the moonlit night moved with the wind, drifting like a catkin to the sky.

"It turned into nature and turned into a bystander."

"Nothing, no interference, no care, but knowing the existence of everything..."

She smiled faintly, and the whole person was shrouded in moonlight, and her body floated into the sky, turning into a star.

This star will not flash, its light is like moonlight, soft, like water.

It is actually a small moon, round and with a sharp outline.

The moon is like a star, and the moon is like a moon.

Although it turned into nature and was unintentional, it still saw Anlin.

To be precise, it is not that it sees Anlin, but because of its connection with the sword of victory, makes Anlin become conspicuous.

On the wind flower court, the singer sang a song, and the masses of the audience warmly swelled.

Even Dabai was sitting on the ground and clapping with excitement.

It has never been to such a place, and it is really a great enjoyment for it to watch beautiful women dance and listen to beautiful women singing.

The law of racial barriers does not seem to apply to Dabai. When it sees beautiful women, the watery dog's eyes are wide, like lonely old men, seeing beautiful young women.

Anlin once suspected that Dabai was a man, or how to see a beautiful woman is more excited than him.

"Ah!"

Just when Anlin followed the applause, it was another sneeze.

Da Bai Le smiled: "Ang, you are really blessed tonight, and there are beautiful women who miss you!"

An Lin took a sniff and said helplessly: "Hey, like this girl who silently stares at me, secretly thinking about me, and not confessing, what should I say?"