I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 604

“Oh, it’s really fate, I can meet you everywhere.” Xu Changsheng held the spirit sword, pointed at Xu Changming in front of him, and let out a cold sigh.

The Xu Yun Tian couple stood by and watched the play, and once they watched their son couldn’t beat them, they went to help.

“I advise you, put away your sword, you in the Nascent Soul stage can’t beat me.” Xu Changming said slowly.

He is a god of transformation, and in Xu Changsheng, he is just Nascent Soul.

Xu Changming has magical pupils. He is like a fish in the Heavenly Dao state, explores the forbidden land, and obtains a lot of Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

Shangguan Ci Yuan helped to cultivate thousands of miles in a day.

In a short period of time, the breakthrough has turned gods.

“If you don’t try, how do you know?” Xu Changsheng finished speaking and killed with a sword.

Even if Xu Changming is transforming the gods, he has to give it a try.

Xu Changming shook his head and sighed, “Why bother?”

After all, when Xu Changsheng rushed in, he rushed to Xu Changsheng’s body and kicked him out.

His divine pupil is also evolving, can see through the enemy’s flaws, and can slow down the enemy’s speed.

In addition, it is possible to see through the operation of Spirit Power in others.

In addition, he made a breakthrough, and his speed was ascendant. When Xu Changsheng rushed over, he kicked and flew out.

The gap in strength can be seen from this.

Seeing that her son was beaten, Yun Rou wanted to rush over to help, but Xu Yun Tian held her back.

“Let them fight.” Xu Yun Tian said solemnly.

He could see that although his son was murderous towards Xu Changming, he had no intention of killing him.

Yun Rou could only give up after hearing this.

Your Excellency Tianyou, the two are at war.

Tianyou Pavilion.

Huang Ya spliced ​​nine bronze fragments together to form a circle.

Afterwards, Han Xinlin bit his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on it.

The bronze fragments flew up in the air, forming a channel in the air.

“Head, please!” Yang Qianshu invited.

Jiang Beichen:…

Why should I be the first to go?

I’m not going!

Jiang Beichen looked at Huang Ya and the others, and said, “You are Daoist’s apprentices, you should go first.”

Whoever goes first is unlucky, Jiang Beichen doesn’t want to be the first person to eat spiders.

After hearing the words, Huang Ya led the way and entered the passage one by one.

After Jiang Beichen waited for them to enter, he hesitated and walked in.

To be honest, he is also quite curious about Tianyan Daoist.

Tianyan Daoist is not well-known, but the nine apprentices he cultivated are not simple.

One is more yin than the other!

As a master, Tian Yan is probably not much better.

As the saying goes, what kind of master, what kind of apprentice handed over.

Yang Qianshu and the others are a group of yin goods, and their master must be too.

Hey, teaching apprentices should be the same as me, depending on how good the apprentice I teach.

Although there are some minor problems, they are harmless.

Jiang Beichen thought for a long time and was almost safe before stepping into the passage.

The passage was not very long, and after a few breaths of time, light appeared.

This channel is the channel connecting the Tianyan Taoist Temple.

Jiang Beichen walked to the side of the light and stretched out.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down.

The scene before him stunned Jiang Beichen’s dog eyes.

The mountains and rivers that he believed in were beautiful, the attics lined up, and there was no overgrown weeds.

In front, there is only a solitary tomb, in the tomb change, there are also a few thatched huts.

Compared to his immortal door… it looks a little better on the surface.

The space of Tianyan Taoist Temple is not very large.

It is equivalent to adding the mountainside to the top of the Immortal Gate.

This is not a Minor World, but an independent space that connects the space of Kyushu.

Yang Qianshu, the nine of them, knelt neatly in front of the solitary grave, kowtow.

Jiang Beichen looked at the lonely grave, and the more he looked at Daoist, it was a pity for Tianyan.

Tianyan Daoist’s grave, how do you say…

It’s just a small soil bag with a wooden tablet on it. The wooden tablet says: “Grave of Daoist, Master Tianyan!”

The point is, what is written… is hard to describe in one word.

Jiang Beichen feels sorry for Tian Yan Daoist.

Hey, your apprentice is really a great filial son. Even if you don’t come to see you for a thousand years, the key is that the grave prepared for you is hard to describe.

If I were you, I would have crawled out of the grave and grabbed them for a beat.

Jiang Beichen shook his head.

After I die, I will definitely need a lot of funerary objects, and then I will be buried in the Spirit Medicine Garden to build a very large cemetery.

Let Ge Elder guard the grave for me.

Bring…

Um?

What am I thinking?

I’m only in my twenties. Why do I want to be after I die?

Furthermore, Ge Elder is getting older and must die before me.

Can’t think, can’t think!

Jiang Beichen felt that he wanted to be crooked, and the more he thought about it, the more it was wrong.

After Yang Qianshu knocked their heads, they turned to the thatched hut and walked over.

I took out the table and chairs from the inside and sat by the grave, drinking and chatting.

Jiang Beichen:…

Excessive!

If Tianyan Daoist knows, if he doesn’t punish you, he will be sorry for his upbringing.

“Head, come over for a drink.” Yang Qianshu beckoned and shouted.

“You drink, I will chat with you master.” Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

When Yang Qianshu heard the words, they were stunned.

“Head, can you communicate with our dead master?” Yang Qianshu hurriedly asked, with a gleam in his eyes.

“Drink your wine.” Jiang Beichen waved his hand.

Lotus Position sat by the grave, closing his eyes.

Just now, he heard Tianyan Daoist calling himself.

Very weird, but nothing to be afraid of.

This is Tianyan Daoist, anything can happen.

Yang Qianshu and the others drank with the wine jar, just like when Tianyan Daoist was still there.

Nine senior brothers sat together, not talking about the others, just drinking and chatting.

Here, neither identity nor strength is discussed.

Jiang Beichen sat in the Lotus Position, closed his eyes and listened to the voice of Tian Yan Daoist.

“I have seen the head!” Tian Yan Daoist’s voice resounded in Jiang Beichen’s mind.

“You, in the grave?” Jiang Beichen asked.

“I’m not in the tomb, I’m underground.” Tianyan Daoist said.

“Then why are you talking to me, and how do you know me?” Jiang Beichen asked curiously.

Have been dead for so many years, still knowing yourself?

And, in the ground, isn’t it just dead?

“Head, although I am dead, I live in the hearts of my group of disciples. I can see everything they see.” Tian Yan Daoist replied.

“I can transmit sound to you because nine of them came here. The imprint I left behind has absorbed me from the nine of them, and this has accumulated a little bit of strength.”

“I’m actually not dead, I’m just not in Kyushu.”

Jiang Beichen heard the words and understood.

Tianyan Daoist is dead, but he lives in Yang Qianshu’s hearts.

One day, Tianyan Daoist will return to Kyushu.

But, he said he was underground, Jiang Beichen didn’t understand.

“Then why are you looking for me?” Jiang Beichen asked.

He doesn’t look for his own apprentice, he comes to me, and it must be fine.

“I need help from the head!” Tian Yan Daoist said.

You see, there is nothing good, I expected… Jiang Beichen muttered in his heart.