I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 2 The Real Son of Luck

Another son of luck? And two levels higher than Chen Hao? Jiang Beichen almost exclaimed.

At this moment, Chen Hao stood on the trial platform, and looked at the dark boy with disdain, “Yes, I went to the door of Elder, the blood sword.”

Blood Sword Elder? When everyone saw the blood-clothed old man behind Chen Hao, they were very envious.

“That’s great, so that the two of us can follow you to the Blood Fiend Sect!” The dark youth was very excited.

The three of them had previously agreed that once anyone was selected by the Blood Fiend Sect, they would take the other two individuals as servants to practice in the Blood Fiend Sect.

Although it was only a servant, it was also an opportunity to soar into the sky!

Chen Hao glanced at Chen Heitan indifferently, and said mockingly: “Cultivation? You are a waste of the bottom of your talent, and you can’t pass the test of the Ninth Grade Sect. Go back to Chenjiacun, it’s a shameful thing.”

Chen Hao’s words were like a thousand-year-old needle, poking every word into Chen Heitan’s heart. His breathing was stagnant, and his expression instantly became embarrassed.

You Chen Hao was able to ascend to heaven, forgetting who gave you a bite of food in the first place?

On the side, Jiang Beichen looked at the brothers with interest.

This Chen Heitan has a black dragon overlord body and is unparalleled in talent. He didn’t expect to be activated, and even failed the Ninth-Rank Sect test.

Doesn’t this just give him a chance?

“Chen Hao, we have said it before, and if you can come to the land of ascending immortals, I lent you the entangling!” Chen Heitan gritted his teeth.

“Is there?” Chen Hao sneered.

Seeing Chen Hao’s attitude, Chen Heitan’s face began to become angry.

“Chen Hao, how could you be like this, you forgot? Hei Tan also rescued you on the way here.” At this moment, the girl next to her spoke.

She is Chen Heitan’s fiancee, Chen Xiaohe, and the three of them came to the Land of Ascension to find opportunities for practice.

Seeing Chen Xiaohe’s pretty face, Chen Hao’s tone became gentle, but he had coveted Chen Xiaohe’s body for a long time.

“Xiaohe, don’t blame me, Xiaohei is not suitable for cultivation, so, you go to the blood evil sect with me, I intercede with the Master, let you become a formal disciple, not a servant.” Chen Hao said lightly.

He is unparalleled in his cultivation talents, this little request, the Blood Fiend Sect will definitely agree.

Sure enough, when Chen Hao spoke, Elder, the blood sword behind him, looked at Chen Xiaohe and nodded lightly.

hiss!

The audience took a breath.

To become the official disciple of the Seventh-Rank Sect, the Blood Fiend Sect, that would be soaring!

“Xiaohe won’t go with you! Chen Hao, you ungrateful beast!” Chen Heitan cursed.

“What are you scolding for? Be careful if I interrupt your leg.” Chen Hao’s tone was cold.

Behind him, several disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect drew their swords instantly, and the terrible killing intent spread.

“Xiaohe, I will be a fairy from now on, and now I still lack a maid serving tea and water, you are willing.” Chen Hao looked at Chen Xiaohe with a smile.

Chen Xiaohe bit his thin lip lightly, his face was tangled, and he glanced at Chen Heitan.

“Xiaohe, you can’t listen to him, come back with me!” Chen Heitan pulled Chen Xiaohe’s hand and was thrown away.

She became cold and indifferent, and said to Chen Heitan, “Heitan, you are just a mortal. I can’t live the life of a mortal in Chenjiacun with you. Let’s go.”

After speaking, Chen Xiaohe voluntarily ran to Chen Hao and took his arm.

Between the two, he still chose the more promising Chen Hao.

“Haha!” Chen Hao laughed wildly, and his five fingers crossed Chen Xiaohe’s face, “Yes, yes, the little beauty is quite acquainted.”

Chen Xiaohe lowered his head and showed a shy smile.

“You…you!” Chen Heitan let out a beast-like roar, and rushed towards the two in a frantic manner.

Chen Hao frowned and retreated. Next to him, a disciple of the Blood Fiend Sect gently brushed his sleeves. When the Spirit Power surged, a strong force spread out and directly slapped Chen Heitan on the ground.

Who is this? !

Chen Heitan widened his eyes and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

He was fluttering in white, with unparalleled demeanor, and between his gestures, he seemed to have a temperament that controlled the heavens and the earth.