I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 388

Datang, Yixin Tower.

As the highest standard brothel in the Tang Dynasty, most of the people entering and leaving here are noble people of the literati class.

Many arty literati and literati will come here to enjoy it.

It is an excellent place in the royal city.

In case you meet a scholar-official here and get his appreciation, you will become Guan Bao’s acquaintance.

Moreover, a lot of such things have happened.

Yixinlou Yuanyang Pavilion.

Zhao Hong sits on a high place, drinking wine and enjoying the Kabuki performance.

On both sides of him, sitting Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu, and several princes.

“Dage, I heard that my father is seriously ill, is it true?” Zhao Wen asked after drinking.

The emperor may be plowing the land now… Zhao Hong thought to himself and smiled: “What did Wendi say? The emperor is fine now, how could something go wrong?”

“But I heard that my father is seriously ill, and he has been living in the Hall of Nurturing Heart.” Zhao Wu said.

Zhao Hong smiled faintly, and said: “It’s okay, who am I? I am a disciple of the Immortal Sect. Even if there is only one breath left, I can save him!”

“Don’t worry, the emperor is fine now. After a few decades, nothing will happen easily.”

You two want to fight for the throne? Don’t even think about it!

If I hold you down, can you still kill my father?

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu glanced at each other.

This news was not good news for them. They looked forward to this day and didn’t know how long they had been waiting for. As a result, they fell ill and were saved again.

Zhao Hong saw his two stiff expressions, and couldn’t help asking: “Second, father is alright, shouldn’t you be happy?”

“Happy, I want to cry happily, my father is okay…”

“Yeah, I’m so happy, the father is okay!”

Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu smiled stiffly, and Zhao Hong had a panoramic view of his expressions.

“The two virtuous brothers don’t worry, if you have me in one day, there will be your father and emperor in one day!” Zhao Hong promised.

Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu drank the wine in the glass, and suddenly felt that the wine was not fragrant.

“Dage, birth, old age, sickness and death are life, Dage should not interfere too much.” Zhao Wen said with a toast.

Zhao Hong nodded lightly, without speaking.

At a banquet, on the surface, brothers, friends and brothers are very harmonious, but in fact they all have ghosts.

Zhao Hong is testing the attitude of Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu, and Zhao Wen and Zhao Wu are also testing whether their Dage is interested in the throne.

The three brothers calculated each other, and the others could only become foils.

“Dage, which kabuki you have seen, you can take it away.” Zhao Wen said.

Zhao Hong stared at the group of kabuki, and when he was about to speak, the master’s voice suddenly rang in his ear.

“Zhao Hong, the Xiandaomen practice room needs to be cleaned. Go back and clean it first.”

“Yes!” Zhao Hong responded, turned over and jumped from the window, and sat on the wide sword to leave.

“Dage!” Zhao Wu yelled from behind, and he was leaving now? The good show hasn’t started yet!

…

Tianji Pavilion.

Jiang Beichen looked at Zhao Hong drinking and eating meat through the celestial mirror, and admiring Mei Ji, a little unhappy.

He asked him to go back to see his father, but he ran away to be happy.

What if it doesn’t matter?

“Head, your apprentices are also human beings. As long as they are human, they will have physical needs.” Yang Qianshu said beside Jiang Beichen.

“No, my apprentices are not necessarily all human beings.” Jiang Beichen retorted.

Atongle is a demon, Ye Lingxi is a spirit race, and Cangyu and Canglei are dragons.

Yang Qianshu was choked by Jiang Beichen’s words and didn’t know what to say for a while.

“Xuanyue, get ready and return to Xiandaomen!” Jiang Beichen shouted through the celestial mirror.

It’s almost time to stay in Tianji Pavilion, and it’s time to go back to Xiandaomen to deal with business matters.

“Will the boss stay for a few more days?” Yang Qianshu said.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, “I have something else.”

Go back to the Immortal Dao Sect, let Chen Heitan and the others stay in the practice room for a few days, and then extract the heavenly casting technique.

Maybe, I have to find an Elder trainer…

When Yang Qianshu heard this, it was not good to persuade him.

After Wu Xuanyue received the order, she left the Tianji Pavilion and took out the huge spirit boat.

Chen Heitan and the others, who were enjoying, dropped the wine glasses in their hands, and returned to the spirit boat for the first time.

When the spirit boat lifted up to be parallel to the attic, Jiang Beichen stepped onto the spirit boat with his hands on his back.

Wu Xuanyue took the helm and returned to Xiandaomen.

…

Half an hour later, the spirit boat flew over the immortal door, and Zhao Hong also returned with his sword.

Jiang Beichen waved his palm and opened the formation of the immortal door.

Supervising the sky Elder did it in the Sea of ​​Bitterness and felt the formation opened, and the cupped hands saluted.

“Welcome the return of the head!”

Jiang Beichen jumped down from the spirit boat, carrying his hands on his back, and shouted to the old man next to him: “Go old, give Elder a few drops of holy spring, and restore his eyes.”

Supervisor Elder’s eyes were blinded by the backlash, his eyes were hollow and he looked very uncomfortable.

“Thank you, the head!” Jiantian Elder cupped hands thanked him.

Zhao Hong, who came down, walked obediently to the practice room. When he reached the door, he paused and let out a deep breath to push the door in.

Jiang Beichen then looked back at Chen Heitan and the three of them.

Chen Heitan and the others obediently walked to the practice room after feeling Master’s kind gaze.

“Master, don’t worry, I must clean up the practice room!” Chen Heitan promised.

Supervising the sky After Elder’s eyes recovered, his eyes became bright and he saw the light again.

“Thank you, the boss!” Jiantian Elder knelt and thanked.

Jiang Beichen lightly nodded his head and then said: “Luo Li, you take Cang Lei and Cang Yu to familiarize yourself with my Immortal Daomen, and you are taking them to Haoyuan Peak.”

“Yes!” Wang Luoli bowed with cupped hands.

She and Wu Xuanyue strolled around with Cang Lei and Cang Yu.

The other disciples went on a martial arts battle platform to test their own strength.

This trip out, Astro Boy gained the least.

“Hu Xue, you take Atongle to Chuanbaolou and let him take a weapon.”

“Going back, you take Atongle to the spirit beast park and let him choose a cub of a divine beast.” Jiang Beichen ordered.

“Yes!” The two Elder cupped hands took their orders.

Hu Xue first took Atongle to the treasure building and pointed to the box on the first floor.

“Atong Le, what weapon you want, just take it!”

Astro Boy glanced around, he couldn’t see where it was too high, he could only look down.

After a few breaths, Astro Boy dragged a big box out.

“This box is big, I want this one.”

“Open it.” Hu Xue said.

Astro Boy opened the big box. Inside, there was a dark spear with a red rune engraved on it, exuding a faint devilish air.

“This is good!” Atong Le said joyfully, taking his spear out with both hands.

The spear is seven feet long because it is much longer than Astro Boy.

A Tong Le is holding a spear like a three-year-old child holding a halberd, which is not harmonious at all.

After choosing the weapon, Astro Boy put it away, and then went to the spirit beast garden with the old man.

…

“Ding, the sacred beast cub has recognized the lord!” In the main hall, Jiang Beichen’s ears rang the system’s voice.