I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 606-Undead World

“Ding, it has been detected that the underground world has appeared, and now we will issue an experience mission to go underground to assist Daoist.”

“Completion reward: Immortal golden body experience card*3, another world teleport symbol, one hit kill experience card*3!”

“Failure penalty: never go back!”

“Time Limit: Half a year!”

The cold voice of the system rang in Jiang Beichen’s ears.

Jiang Beichen:…

Hey, damn system.

If I don’t go or not, you have to go to me.

Are you wishing me to die?

Jiang Beichen was full of helplessness, but it was comforting to have half a year to prepare.

Going after half a year.

“Then tell me, how to get on?” Jiang Beichen asked.

“Head, with your strength, you don’t need to die, you can get there through the ghost abyss.” Tian Yan Daoist explained.

Guiyuan?

Jiang Beichen suddenly remembered that the place where Zhao Hong had practiced before, seemed to be Guiyuan, in Tianxuezhou.

At that time, he had obtained the soul crystal, so he didn’t continue to walk. Now that he wants to come, the real danger is inside.

It is no wonder that Zhao Hong and the others can stab so many ghosts.

Jiang Beichen now understands that the place Tian Yan Daoist said is the world of the dead.

He wants to go to the world of the dead to help him.

This old coin deserves to be Yang Qianshu’s master.

It doesn’t stop when it’s dead.

“All right, I will help you in half a year.” Jiang Beichen said.

“Thank you, the head!” Tian Yan Daoist thanked him, and then left.

…

…

In the world of the dead.

A few iron ropes entwined with flames blocked a gate.

Under the gate, an old man with a thin body and a broken robe sat in Lotus Position.

When a strand of imprint passed through Kyushu and returned to him, Daoist Tianyan opened his eyes.

“Master, you really have calculated everything. In half a year, the emperor and them will die.” Tian Yan Daoist said with emotion.

He sat in front of the gate, guarding.

Behind the gate, the ancient emperor of Kyushu was suppressed.

After their deaths, in order to prevent them from killing Senior Sister Kyushu, God placed a blockade in the world of the undead.

All the emperors of Kyushu are trapped behind the door.

And Tianyan Daoist, with his own eyes, the god of Kyushu was sealed, which has been in the layout for nearly ten thousand years.

His nine disciples are distributed in Kyushu, avoiding the intrusion of the gods.

And he himself, in the form of Death, came to the world of the dead, trying to unlock the seal of the gods and rescue the Emperor Kyushu.

It’s just that he failed again and again.

His body is preserved in the dojo, nourished by the special black soil, which can keep the body intact.

Regardless of his crude tomb, but the soil is the most precious treasure to keep his body intact.

Tian Yan Daoist really sighed, and suddenly the iron rope fought violently, and the fire rose sharply.

The door was burnt red.

Inside, there were roars.

“God! When daddy goes out, he will kill you!”

“God does not die, I will not die!”

Tianyan Daoist runs his own Magic power to resist the attack of flames.

The flame will skyrocket every once in a while, and each time it skyrocketed, it would burn the emperor held in it.

“Brother Tianyan, don’t carry it, Kyushu needs you, you go to Kyushu, don’t bother for us.” Inside, the voice of the emperor came.

“No, the gods imprisoned in Kyushu have been wiped out by the head!”

“I also talked to him just now, and in half a year, he will come to rescue us!” Tian Yan Daoist said.

“Who is the head you are talking about?”

“The head of the Immortal Sect has the power of immortality!” Tian Yan Daoist said.

“Kyushu is blocked, where is the immortal?”

“I don’t know, but he can kill the gods, he does have the power of immortals!” Tian Yan Daoist explained.

The emperor inside was silent.

If there are immortals in Kyushu, then they will be saved.

“Brothers, immortals have emerged from Kyushu. We have been fighting for half a year. We have resisted, and we will go back!” The emperor roared inside, awakening everyone, and resisting the flame.

The flame burns the soul, and if it can’t bear it, it will be wiped out.

Tian Yan Daoist has hope in his heart, and he is also desperately resisting.

“Head, come on!” Tian Yan Daoist said.

…

Tianyan Dojo.

After the call ended, Jiang Beichen also got down from the grave and walked to Tian Yan Daoist’s room.

Tianyan Daoist’s room was sealed off by him, and even Han Xinlin couldn’t get in.

And Jiang Beichen, got the special password of Tian Yan Daoist, and went in easily.

Hey, Daoist, Tianyan, you pitted me out. I’ll take a little bit from you, isn’t it too much?

Although I don’t need anything, I don’t need money, weapons or Cultivation Base!

You tell me that you have left so many treasures, and you won’t be able to use it anyway, I’ll keep it for you.

Your things, I will definitely help you carry forward, and never let the treasures be dusted.

Jiang Beichen thought, after entering the house, he began to slap the floor…

…

“You said, Master, what did he say to the master?”

“I don’t know, but I’m sure now. Master, his old man is not dead, but he is probably in a bad condition, otherwise he wouldn’t ask for help from the headmaster.”

“Then why, the master doesn’t look for us?” Cao Ma asked.

The crowd turned their heads to look at him, and gave him a roll of eyes.

“What is your own strength, don’t you have any points in your heart?” Cheng Momo said in a bad mood.

Cao Ma lowered her head, “I’m just a little weaker.”

“Seriously, the master is not dead, we also expected that, he left without a sound at the beginning, and let us collect the black soil and save his body.”

“He estimates that he will wake up again, but something has happened and he won’t be able to wake up temporarily.” Huang Ya analyzed.

“Then Master, where is it?” Cao Ma asked.

Huang Ya shook his head, “This, only the leader knows.”

“He asks the head for help, he should also know the strength of the head.”

After hearing this, everyone bowed their heads.

I felt a little sad and melancholy.

Sad Master is in trouble, but he can’t help, so he has to ask for help personally.

The melancholy Master has been dead for so many years, where has he gone?

“In addition, I suspect that the head…may be the…xian in the transmission!” Huang Ya whispered.

Yang Qianshu glanced at him, “You underestimate the boss too much.”

Upon hearing this, Huang Ya turned his head to look at Yang Qianshu.

“What do you mean?”

“Do you know the name of the head?” Yang Qianshu asked.

Huang Ya shook his head, everyone also shook their heads.

They only knew that the head was the head of the immortal sect, so if you want to talk about the name taboo, they really don’t know.

I have never heard of someone calling the head of the head directly.

“Head, his name is…”

When Yang Qianshu came to the key point, he got stuck on purpose.

Huang Ya and the others are impatient, holding on to Yang Qianshu is a violent beating.

“Call you to card! Call you to card!”

“Why can’t you finish it in one breath?”

Yang Qianshu was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face, and hurriedly waved his hand for mercy.

“I was wrong, I was wrong, I said I said.”

Everyone stopped now.

Yang Qianshu slowly said: “The head, his name is…”

“Beichen Immortal Emperor!”