I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 112: Really Superior to the Heavenly Dao Alliance

On the deck.

Tie Hanlei stood on it, holding the fishing rod in both hands, and lowered his head not to look at Zhao Hong in front of him.

Xu Changsheng and Lin Xuan looked indifferent, and looked at him grinningly.

He explained just now, saying that the fishing rod was picked up from the pond. When he went to Zhao Hong and couldn’t find it, he picked up a fishing rod.

Zhao Hong and the others were not good enough, so they brought him up. With the three of them guarding Tie Hanlei, Chen Heitan ran in and reported to Master.

“Master, Master!”

Jiang Beichen, who was about to go to bed, was suddenly woken up, and he turned over to do it, and cried out impatiently: “What’s the matter?”

“Master, your fishing rod has been found!” Chen Heitan trot in and said.

“Fishing rod?” Jiang Beichen was taken aback at first, then remembered the small fishing rod he had lost.

“where?”

“In Tie Hanlei’s hands, now Tie Hanlei is on the deck.”

Hearing this, Jiang Beichen walked out immediately, opened the door and saw Chen Heitan outside, “Go, go and see.”

The two walked slowly to the deck, Zhao Hong bent over to salute, Tie Hanlei holding the fishing rod in his hand, standing in the circle of the three of them.

Jiang Beichen walked over, took the fishing rod from Tie Hanlei, and took a closer look. It was indeed the one he had lost. After turning his hand and putting it in the storage ring, Jiang Beichen looked up at Tie Hanlei.

Tie Hanlei said that they went to the Xiandaomen to find Zhao Hong, but they didn’t find it, they found a fishing rod by the pond, and he took the fishing rod back for business.

Wiping Jiang Beichen’s chin with one hand, as if he realized something.

That’s why I said why my little fishing rod disappeared. It turned out to be exposed and picked up by him for a business relationship. What does he mean by returning it to me now?

“Your Majesty returned the fishing rod to you, and said that after the secret realm is over, he will visit Xiandaomen.” Tie Hanlei explained.

Jiang Beichen was startled when he heard the words, the emperor is coming!

Then he turned his head and glanced at Zhao Hong, it is probably because of Zhao Hong.

Forget it, it’s not a big problem, as long as I don’t come here, when I return to Sect, even if the daddy comes, I am not afraid.

“Well, I see, you can withdraw.” Jiang Beichen nodded lightly, turned around and went back to sleep.

Chen Heitan and the others didn’t expect the matter to be resolved so quickly. At this time, shouldn’t they lose their temper and scold them?

Master is really generous!

The disciples thought to themselves that it was not Jiang Beichen’s generosity, but that this fishing rod was just a tool to pass the time for him. He already has one now. If he can find it, the problem is not big.

After a one-night rest, this night is destined to be uneven. Tomorrow is a grand event. Tonight some people will pull the door to join forces, some will temper their swordsmanship, and some will fall asleep…

In the early morning of the next day, a ray of sunlight shone on Yuanlong Mountain, and the drumming sounded.

“Boom, boom…”

The gongs and drums were noisy, and people were crowded, gathering on the top of the mountain where the dragon head was.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here. Seventh-Rank Sects floated in mid-air in their spirit boats. Standing on the ground were people from 8-Rank or even 9th-Rank Sect.

In the midair of the ring, more than a dozen additional positions were added, all of which were seated by powerful people.

And the side of Xiandaomen.

Jiang Beichen has his own biological clock, and he usually won’t wake up until three poles in the sun.

Chen Heitan and the others are all gathered on the deck at the moment, the gongs and drums are noisy at this moment, when the drums are heard, the rules of the competition will be announced.

“Master, his old man is still resting. I don’t know when he will wake up. The Tianyuan event is about to be held.” On the deck, Zhao Hong walked back and forth anxiously.

As the prince, he knew best what the drum sound meant.

The first round of drums represents the hot spot, and it is also announcing that a major event will be held soon. When everyone is almost there, the audience is quiet, and it is time to talk.

The drum beat generally lasts for a quarter of an hour.

“Master is estimated to have been injured and has not healed. I guess I’m still recuperating.” Wang Luoli was a little worried, and she was silent as soon as she said this.

“Xuanyue, you drive the spirit boat to the dragon head first, I will arrange an isolation formation, try not to affect the head recuperation.” The more stable Ge Elder stood up and said.

“Well, I think it can only be so.” Wu Xuanyue nodded.

Wu Xuanyue controlled the spirit boat to fly, and Ge Elder waved his hand to arrange a relatively simple isolation formation to isolate the cabin.

It is easier to isolate the formation, even if it is not a professional formation division, it can be deployed. Of course, there is no defensive effect.

The spirit boat flew away, turned into a rainbow light, and hurried to the top of Yuanlong Mountain.

No way, the spirit boat was full in the air. The heavenly Dao league’s spirit boat was a bit taller and bigger, so Wu Xuanyue could only rise a little bit higher.

“Tsk tusk, you see that there is still a spirit boat higher than the Heavenly Dao League, it’s really reckless.”

“You haven’t read it, the banner on the spirit boat says the immortal door, this immortal door is a bit familiar.”

“It must be familiar. They were very high-profile when they came the day before yesterday. I didn’t expect to be even more arrogant now, even above the Heavenly Dao League!”

…

The people below looked at the situation in the air and talked a lot, with an expression of eating melons.

The other spirit boats are a little shorter than the Heavenly Dao League, but the Immortal Dao Gate is a bit taller than the Heavenly Dao League’s Spirit Boat. Doesn’t this mean that the Immortal Dao Gate is superior to the Heavenly Dao League?

On the Spirit Boat of the Heavenly Dao League, a middle-aged man looked up at the Immortal Dao Gate that was higher than his Heavenly Dao League Spirit Boat, wondering in his heart.

Where did the courage come from when the immortal gate dared to surpass the Heavenly Dao alliance?

Since they dare, it means that they have enough confidence. The reputation of the Heavenly Dao League is outside. Since they are not afraid, it means that they have the strength to surpass the Heavenly Dao League.

Not to be underestimated.

The middle-aged man came to this conclusion.

He is Elder He Qing, the law enforcement officer of the Heavenly Dao League in Tianyuan Prefecture, and he is here to host the Tianyuan event.

“The head of the immortal door, can you show up?” He Qing raised his head and shouted, his voice was not loud, only the people on the nearby spirit boats could hear it.

“Come here, the Heavenly Dao League is going to target the Immortal Daomen.” On one of the spirit boats, a young girl moved out of the bench and sat down, knocking sunflower seeds with an expression of watching the show.

“Xian’er, pay attention to etiquette!” Behind the girl, a white-haired old man yelled.

“Don’t worry, Elder, they can’t see it.” The girl named Xian’er ate without hesitation.

On the side of Xiandaomen, because Jiang Beichen was sleeping, Ge Elder had no choice but to stand up and preside over this temporarily.

“Teaching Elder at the Xiaxian Daomen, the head is resting. It is not convenient to meet guests for the time being.” Ge Elder cupped hands said.

“Oh, who is the head of your Immortal Sect?” He Qing asked indifferently.