I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Xiandaomen, in the practice room.

The wailing gradually subsided, and only three people climbed out of the five practice rooms.

All the others died in the exercise room.

The headed man in black was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. Looking at the practice room, his eyes were full of fear.

In the exercise room, he saw people he would never forget, and he would not be able to get out unless his little brother was protecting him.

Rumble!

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, and the headed man in black trembled like a frightened bird, shouting in horror:

"Run, run!"

After finishing talking, he ran away regardless of his injury, for fear that he would confess his life here if he stayed.

As soon as their front foot left, Jiang Beichen on the back foot came back, before returning to the thatched cottage.

"Huh, I'm finally back!"

Returning to Xiandaomen, Jiang Beichen is like returning to a safe haven, and his mood is much better.

And the son of luck was also picked up, so I won’t be an eunuch anymore.

"Heitan, carry him back into the main hall."

Jiang Beichen greeted him and walked into the main hall first.

Chen Heitan carried Lin Xuan in and put it on the ground.

"Master, this Lin Xuan is full of blood, I am afraid it will be hopeless."

"You go down and wash the blood on your body first." Jiang Beichen waved.

Chen Heitan bowed his cupped hands and walked out.

The other disciples didn't follow up, and went on their own cultivation.

Jiang Beichen walked down and touched it.

"Well, it's still warm."

Lin Xuan still has body temperature, which proves that he is not dead, but just in a coma.

"Buddha's heart grows demons, how do you teach this?" Jiang Beichen squatted on the side. Lin Xuan's physique was special.

If he is taught well, he is good, and if he is not taught well, he is evil.

While thinking about it, Lin Xuan moved his finger.

Jiang Beichen ran up quickly and sat on the main seat, before subduing him.

"Now that I am awake, wake up!" Jiang Beichen said leisurely, and his voice came to Lin Xuan's ears.

Lin Xuan's consciousness gradually recovered. Hearing Jiang Beichen's voice at this moment, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking up at the bustling ceiling, his mind moved slightly.

"This is me, where have I been taken?" Lin Xuan said with soft lips, his voice was very soft.

He only remembered that his village was slaughtered, and he looked at familiar people and died in front of him.

He was angry, he was furious. He roared, but he was helpless.

Later, he was chanted by an old monk to soothe his irritable mood. While watching the people in the village were slaughtered, he had no choice but to listen to the Sanskrit sounds.

In the end, the black robe cultivator wanted to catch him, and the old monk wanted to take him away. He was just an ordinary person, caught in the middle, and couldn't resist.

In the end, he passed out without knowing how, and only now he woke up.

"Lin Xuan!" Jiang Beichen whispered.

Lin Xuan recovered from the confusion, raised his body with difficulty, turned his head and looked at Jiang Beichen who was sitting on it, surrounded by fairy mist.

"Here?" Lin Xuan asked.

"This is the immortal door, I am the head of the immortal door." Jiang Beichen whispered.

"I went out on a cruise and saw that you were affected by the battle between the Demon Sect and the Jiulong Temple. I counted you and my immortal door, so I picked you up."

Lin Xuan lowered his head after listening, and felt gloomy for a while and uncomfortable for a while.

"I think you have a destiny with my immortal gate, I don't know if you are willing to enter my immortal gate and learn immortality?" Jiang Beichen said slowly.

Lin Xuan looked complicated, he hesitated for a long time, and said, "Master is up, Junior Lin Xuan is willing to enter the immortal door!"

He is now homeless, and there is hatred in his heart.

If he can worship the immortal gate, he will naturally not refuse, he will have revenge!

Jiang Beichen nodded his head and listened to the sound of the system in his ear.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully accepting apprentices!"

"Reward: Zen room*5, mountain guarding formation, bone of Buddha and Demon!"

Looking at the rewards given by the system, Jiang Beichen was calmer. The bones of the Buddha and Demon were prepared for Lin Xuan.

However, thinking that he is a kind of demon in the heart of the Buddha, he has to suppress his demon nature, otherwise he will be able to stop him in the future.

Name: Lin Xuan

Identity: Disciple of the Xiandaomen

Strength: No

Talent Qualification: Buddha Heart Seeds Demon

Air transport qualification rating: Class B

Loyalty: 20

...

This loyalty...

Jiang Beichen looked at Lin Xuan's loyalty, a little low, this bone of Buddha and Demon could not be given to him yet.

At least he had to wait for his loyalty to reach seventy and wouldn't betray him before he could give him the bones of Buddha and Demon.

"Lin Xuan, this Cultivation Technique will be given to you for the time being, and you are ready to cultivate. Waiting for your Cultivation Base Ascension, I am giving you other Cultivation Techniques."

Jiang Beichen took out the "Road to the Fairy Way" to him, and didn't teach him the Sword Technique.

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Xuan thanked him after receiving "Road to the Fairy Way", but he was very indifferent to his tone.

"Good guy, only one percent of Ascension's loyalty is given to this Cultivation Technique book. Hey, it's hard to tune." Jiang Beichen sighed in his heart.

Lin Xuan's demon nature is too heavy, and it will be difficult to remove it for a while.

After his demonic nature disappears, he can slowly teach him, not to guide him to be a good person, but to let him be himself and not kill the innocent indiscriminately.

...

Back mountain.

As soon as Xu Changsheng stepped outside the practice room, he saw a lot of blood on the ground.

"Where is the blood stain?" Xu Changsheng looked at the blood stain on the ground, very curious.

As soon as he opened the practice room, a pungent smell of blood came out.

Xu Changsheng subconsciously covered his nose, retreated a few steps, and waved and slapped it.

How could there be such a heavy smell of blood?

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