I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

The immortal gate.

In the middle of the night, a cold voice rang, echoing in the main hall.

"Ding, the host slack is detected, the task countdown will start!" Host remaining time: three days! "

Jiang Beichen, who was asleep, didn't hear it at all. Now he is dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Period.

The next day.

Jiang Beichen woke up after three poles in the sun.

"Hey, what is the countdown in front of me?" Jiang Beichen looked at the countdown in front of him, and there were two and a half days left.

"I remember that when I was dreaming last night, at a critical moment, I suddenly remembered the sound of the system, is it possible..."

"Ding, there are two and a half days left for the mission countdown!" The cold electronic sound continued to sound.

Dog system!

Jiang Beichen couldn't help but cursed and gave him a countdown.

The key is that you can count down even if you come. If you start the countdown in the middle of the night, then is the middle of the night counted as half a day?

"Fuck it, it doesn't leave anyone alive!" Jiang Beichen cursed.

He originally wanted to take his time, and he was not in a hurry to fight Ghost King Zong.

But this system didn't give him any time at all, it just came to a countdown.

"System, system, just forget the countdown, you can give me a hole card anyway!" Jiang Beichen said angrily.

Whenever there was a hole card, he would have gone out to play.

But the hole cards haven't been played like this yet? Isn’t it a delivery?

"Broken system, bad system, dog system, what do I want you to do?"

Jiang Beichen screamed again, but the system didn't respond at all. If it wasn't for a countdown, Jiang Beichen suspected that the system was gone.

After scolding for a long time, Jiang Beichen's throat was completely cursed.

"Forget it, stop being angry, stop being angry." Jiang Beichen took a deep breath and walked out and sat on the shore.

Xu Changsheng was guarding Sea of ​​Bitterness. Seeing the master came, he looked a little bad and didn't dare to touch the mold. He obediently ran under the Sea of ​​Bitterness enlightenment monument to enlighten him.

On the one hand, it is to give people away collectively, and on the other hand, it is to beat oneself, social death.

It’s not easy to choose over there!

"Forget it, I can't get beaten up, I don't want my apprentices to die."

Jiang Beichen sighed in his heart, losing his image after a beating, is it better than sending him to death in a group?

To be alive is more important than anything else!

This is why Jiang Beichen chose to develop Sect in an uninhabited area in Liao.

The world of cultivating immortals is too cruel. People in a village will die at every turn. Life has no guarantee at all. Maybe someday a strong man will pass by and a remnant will kill you.

What's more, other people cultivated magic skills and directly massacred them.

In this world, without talent, there is no human rights. If you want to be strong, you must have talent.

Obviously, none of these Jiang Beichen.

"Ding, kindly remind the host that if you can't get out for three days, you will be beaten to death by yourself!"

The sound of the system rang in Jiang Beichen's ears.

Convex (艹艹艹)!

Jiang Beichen jumped up and angrily threw the fishing rod in his hand into the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Also let people live!"

If you go, you will die. If you don't go, you will have to be beaten to death by yourself.

He is the one, don't cheat father with such cheating!

Xu Changsheng was awakened by Jiang Beichen's loud shout, and looked up at Master weakly, not daring to speak.

He doesn't know why Master is angry. It stands to reason that at the point where Master is, there should be no sadness and no anger, right?

Jiang Beichen glanced at Xu Changsheng under the Sea of ​​Bitterness Enlightenment Monument, and shouted: "Call other brothers and sisters, come to the main hall to find me!"

"Yes!" Xu Changsheng answered hurriedly.

Jiang Beichen carried his hands on his back and returned to the main hall angrily.

Xu Changsheng was frightened by Jiang Beichen, and he didn't dare to neglect what he said.

After returning to the main hall, Jiang Beichen lay on the main seat, holding his forehead with one hand.

"You have to go!"

If you don't go, you will be killed, and there may be a chance if you go.

Xu Changsheng went to call out the other apprentices, and ordered outside the main hall.

"Master, his elders don't know why they are angry, so when they go in, try not to provoke him." Xu Changsheng said to several others.

"Is it serious?" Chen Heitan asked in a low voice.

"Seriously, I have never seen Master so angry."

When the others heard this, they couldn't help but frowned, wondering why Master was angry.

"Could it be that my qualifications are too bad?" Chen Heitan thought to himself.

"Is it because the master is tired of me?" Wang Luoli thought.

...

Several other people also wondered whether it was because of themselves that the master was upset.

"Let's go, go in!" After a long time, Xu Changsheng took the lead in entering.

After seeing them come in, Jiang Beichen calmed down and sat up.

"See Master!" the six people shouted together.

Rao is Zhao Hong, who has always turned his back to others, and dare not turn his back to Master at this moment.

Master is angry, who dares to touch the bad?

"Here, I have something to tell you as a teacher." Jiang Beichen slowly said.

"You are now barely strong enough. It's time to do the task and experience it."

The disciples heard the words and glanced at each other.

Experience?

Are you going to experience so soon?

"I'm observing the secret, hell Wang Zong killing innocent people indiscriminately. The mission is issued with the order of the head of the Immortal Dao Sect!"

"Get rid of the ghost king sect!"

Jiang Beichen solemnly said that the secret observation was fake, but it was just an excuse he made.

However, it is true that the Ghost King Zong indiscriminately killed the innocent, as can be seen from Wang Luoli.

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