I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 42

Jiang Beichen’s shout awakened the two disciples who were comprehending Dao Fa.

The two of them didn’t understand what Jiang Beichen’s words meant. They only saw that there seemed to be a few more colors on Master’s face.

Is it due to practice?

The two disciples did not dare to go over, as they did not hear, and fell into a state of comprehension again.

Although I don’t know what happened to Master, at this time, it’s better not to disturb.

Jiang Beichen looked at the picture, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

He originally thought that Zhao Hong still didn’t dare to make a move this time. Who would have thought that after this guy pulled out his sword, he would daddy him with a sword.

Yes, Yijian Xiaoshou.

Although it is his Heart’s Demon, he is also Zhao Hong’s daddy!

In just a few days, will Zhao Hong be able to do it?

It’s so cruel!

Jiang Beichen shook his head. If he replaced him, he wouldn’t dare to kill him.

After Zhao Hongyi Jian Xiao’s head, he just bowed to the phantom, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn’t tell whether it was sad or happy.

After Heart’s Demon disappeared, Zhao Hong sat cross-legged on the futon, seeming to feel the same.

“No, I have to talk to him, teach him, and be able to deal with own daddy, don’t use a knife to attack me any day!”

Having said that, Jiang Beichen put down his fishing rod, walked quickly to the back mountain, stood on the stump, and posed with his back to the exercise room.

About two quarters of an hour or so, Jiang Beichen’s feet were a little numb, and he was about to go to Sea of ​​Bitterness to see the situation, when he heard movement from behind.

Zhao Hong walked out of the exercise room with a gloomy face and his head down.

“Master!” Zhao Hong shouted softly.

Jiang Beichen nodded his head lightly, and slowly said, “Why do you suddenly get it?”

“In the practice room, it is the disciple’s Heart’s Demon.” Zhao Hong paused and continued, “If I don’t cut it, I will be ashamed of the master’s cultivation, and I will never get out of the shadow of my father.”

Ashamed of me?

What are you ashamed of, but what you said, I really don’t know how to refute it.

“After cutting it, did you regret it?” Jiang Beichen said lightly.

Zhao Hong’s complexion was sullen for a while, and he said, “The disciple has no regrets!”

“Remember what you said!”

After that, Jiang Beichen left his hands leisurely.

Zhao Hong froze in place, the words left by Jiang Beichen echoed in his mind.

No regrets, do I have no regrets?

I am a disciple of Xiandaomen, and no longer the Prince of Tang Dynasty!

At this moment, Zhao Hong made a decision in his heart. After sweeping away the previous haze, the whole person seemed to be sublimated.

Abandoning his previous identity and glory and wealth, now he has only one identity, a disciple of the Immortal Sect!

As for the name of the master, uh…

He was sublimated, and Jiang Beichen was sad.

“Ah, what can I do, I have no regrets after cutting my own father with a single sword, how can I teach it?”

Jiang Beichen lay on the main seat, holding his forehead with one hand.

What to do, what to do?

Forget it, take one step at a time, follow the temptation, and pull him back to the right path.

Thinking of this, Jiang Beichen waved his hand, wrapped himself in fairy mist, and fell asleep slowly.

Xu Changsheng walked to the back mountain, saw five practice rooms, and hesitated for a while.

The cultivation of these two days allowed him to recover his Cultivation Base and reach a higher level, reaching the eighth level of Qi training.

Since being excavated, he has understood one thing, to hide himself. So he has been hiding his strength, but has not shown it.

At this moment, he walked outside the practice room, hesitating to go in.

In the practice room, he met his own Heart’s Demon, and he knew exactly what his Heart’s Demon was.

After wandering outside the practice room for a long time, Xu Changsheng still didn’t have the courage to step into it.

He doesn’t dare to face own Heart’s Demon now, at least he doesn’t have the courage now.

At night, the generals quietly.

Datang Kingdom, inside the palace!

Emperor Zhao Shiming angrily threw the fold in his hand to the ground.

“Unreasonable, unreasonable!”

When it was written on the fold, the King City Tigers and Cardinal Army could not be mobilized. The reason was that once the King City was mobilized, the King City was empty and no one was guarding it.

However, there are 30,000 tigers, 40,000 tigers, and 30,000 tigers in the king’s city, a total of 100,000 forbidden troops.

He only drew 10,000, which didn’t get in the way at all.

But now he has no right to transfer, and Cheng Lian has written a letter to the dignitaries, so that he can’t use it.

“Who leaked the secret?” Zhao Shiming said coldly, his eyes gradually narrowed.

This is if no one had leaked the secret, he would have sent 10,000 tigers and beavers to the immortal gate.

Afterwards, even if they submit a letter, he can slowly wrestle with them and prevaricate.

But now that it leaked out, he couldn’t mobilize soldiers.

The few eunuchs beside him bowed their heads in silence and dared not speak.

“Is the national teacher awake?”

“Back to your Majesty, I have never awakened!”

“Notify General Tie Hanlei, let him use my token to transfer three thousand tigers and two thousand city guards!”

After Zhao Shiming finished speaking, he took out a waist card and threw it on the ground.

The old eunuch picked it up, gave it to the little eunuch next to him, and told him to take it out.

“Hmph, dare to put your confidant by my side, I want to see how much confidant you have!”

Zhao Shiming snorted coldly in his heart.

His purpose was not to get Tie Hanlei to dispatch soldiers, but to find out who was laying his confidant beside him.

This token will not fall into Tie Hanlei’s hands for a while.

He wants to see who will get the token.