I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chen Heitan glanced at Chen Xiaohe indifferently and turned to leave.

Chen Hao fainted directly, hurting the foundation, and everyone present laughed.

The blood evil sect that wanted to be famous was completely famous this time, but it was not a good reputation, but a stepping stone for others.

Sea of ​​Blood Elder stood on the spot, his face was blue and red. Once things got out, his reputation as a sea of ​​blood would be completely gone, which was more uncomfortable for him than death.

What's more, the Blood Fiend Sect was to protect his reputation, and he might even withdraw and be slashed.

If a Sect has a bad reputation, how will it recruit disciples in the future? How to develop?

The bigger the Sect, the more attention is paid to fame.

Thinking of this, Elder's face was even more ugly.

...

The immortal gate.

A group of masked men in black went over the back mountain and arrived in five exercise rooms.

"It should be impossible for people to live in the first five thatched huts. Only these five stone huts can live in. After you go in, no matter who it is, you can slash it with a knife!" The man in black ordered.

A group of twenty people, in groups of four, stood at the door of the stone house with a knife.

"kill!"

The leader shouted and took the three behind him into the first stone house on the left.

After a while, screams rang out one after another.

"Aren't you dead, why are you here? Don't come, don't come!"

"Master, why are you here?"

"Boss, I'm a small sixth boss, don't kill me!"

All kinds of voices were mixed in the exercise room. In the exercise room, they saw people they would never forget, some were enemies, and some were benefactors.

And they are still in groups of four, with more Heart's Demon appearing.

...

The land of rising immortals!

Jiang Beichen had just walked out of here with four disciples.

"Master, don't we send it back directly?" Chen Heitan asked curiously.

It’s easier to send it back directly. If you go back, you don’t know it will be the year of the monkey.

"It's hard to relax, just walk with me." Jiang Beichen said calmly, carrying his hands on his back and taking a leisurely walk in the courtyard.

In fact, he only has less than three days. If he can't collect a son of luck and go back in three days, then his brother is gone!

I can only look around to see if I can find a son of luck, even if it is Ding and so on.

The other four apprenticeships should follow Master to tour the mountains and play, temper their xinxing, and feel at ease.

This walk is two days, walking during the day, and finding a place to rest at night.

On the third day, Jiang Beichen was a little panicked. If you haven't found the son of luck after today, your own sexual happiness will be gone!

Along the way, Jiang Beichen stared at every street and alley, as if he might have missed it.

The other disciples were puzzled and didn't know what the master was looking for, but they followed patiently.

When I first walked out of the city, I saw a great war erupting ahead, black smoke and flames everywhere, and I looked like an expert.

"Master, Master, something happened over there, let's go and see!" Chen Heitan said with a look of excitement.

Can't wait to run over to eat melon and watch the show.

The other people were also looking forward to seeing the play.

Jiang Beichen hesitated. If this is affected, a little bit of lingering power can kill them on the spot.

But no one can only take a gamble.

"Let's go!" Jiang Beichen said indifferently.

A group of five people thought about the battle site in front of them. Once inside, Jiang Beichen's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

I go!

This is a team fight!

A group of people wearing black mysterious clothes were fighting against a group of monks, and the black mysterious group was full of black air all over their bodies.

And those monks, exuding soft golden light, are very dazzling.

Several old monks sat in the back chanting scriptures, blessing the fighting power to the monks fighting in front.

But the group of people in Xuanyi didn't reason with you, they just slashed with a long knife.

This kind of scene is better not to be mixed, otherwise you don't know how to die.

"Master, these monks should be monks from Jiulong Temple, and the people in black on the opposite side should be from the sixth rank Demon Sect."

Xu Changsheng, who had seen the big scene, explained to Jiang Beichen.

The sixth rank, mother, it's terrible!

He couldn't even climb the ordinary Ninth rank, let alone the sixth rank Sect, for Jiang Beichen, it was the existence of looking up.

And Jiulong Temple had a team battle with them, and it was certainly not easy.

Jiang Beichen had a retreat in his heart. He only had a ‘one hit kills’ experience card. There were hundreds of people fighting on both sides. He was not an opponent at all.

However, just as he was retiring from the military, he suddenly saw a young man in linen and a bloody face lying on the ground in the middle of the battle between the two gangs.

Name: Lin Xuan

Identity: No

Talent Qualification: Buddha Heart Seeds Demon

Air transport qualification rating: Class B

Regarding his identity information, it came into Jiang Beichen's eyes.

"Well, I finally met one, I don't know if it's dead." Jiang Beichen secretly said in his heart, after walking for so long, I finally met one.

Although I don’t know what the Buddha’s Heart Seed Demon is, it’s fine as long as it is son of luck!

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