I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 607

“Hey, there are a lot of Daoist’s treasures this day.”

Jiang Beichen searched the room of Tian Yan Daoist several times, and even the floor was buttoned.

Tables and chairs, do not let it go, whether it is a baby.

Even if they are not treasures, these tables have a history of tens of thousands of years. They are absolutely antique.

Nothing in Tian Yan Daoist’s room escaped Jiang Beichen’s palm.

Outside.

After listening to Yang Qianshu’s introduction, everyone took a breath.

“Junior Brother Qianshu, you didn’t lie to us?” Huang Ya asked.

Yang Qianshu nodded lightly, “This is true.”

The title of the head was learned from his son. When he heard the title of “Beichen Immortal Emperor”, he was shocked for a long time.

So that behind him, all kinds of kneeling and licking the immortal door.

Wherever there is an immortal gate, Yang Qianshu is there.

Otherwise, he really thought that Yang Qianshu was full and he would run errands for Xiandaomen?

“Xiandi, what is the strength?” Wang Fei asked inexplicably.

“If you compare the immortal to a human, and compare the immortal emperor to the great emperor of the Mahayana Cultivation Base, you will understand.” Yang Qianshu explained.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was silent.

The head of the immortal sect is so powerful, what conspiracy and tricks are you playing?

Just do it!

Inside the room.

After Jiang Beichen had cleaned up everything, he walked out of the room contentedly.

By the way, the door was closed.

The room was empty, and there were no floor tiles left.

When he walked out, Huang Ya and the nine of them stood in a row, respectfully cupped hands said:

“See the head!” everyone bent over and shouted.

They already know the strength of the head, so they respect the head very much.

Seeing them so serious, Jiang Beichen was stunned.

Did you see it?

It shouldn’t be, Tianyan Daoist’s room, you can’t even get in, you shouldn’t have seen it!

Should I press the floor back?

Jiang Beichen hesitated for a while, looked at their very serious expressions, and coughed lightly, “Don’t be gifted.”

Everyone just got up, and when they looked up at Jiang Beichen, their eyes were full of admiration.

Jiang Beichen didn’t know what was going on, and thought they regarded themselves as their master.

“You guys, is there anything else to do?” Jiang Beichen asked.

“We are okay with the head,” Yang Qianshu said with cupped hands.

“Let’s go then.” Jiang Beichen shouted.

They got the things on their own, and they also paid homage to Master, and were loved by Master so much, nothing happened.

Time to go back.

“Yes!” Huang Ya cupped hands responded, then took out the bronze piece and opened the passage.

The nine people stretched out their hands together, bent over and said: “Head, please!”

Jiang Beichen was a little speechless when he saw their uniform movements and serious expressions.

As for how serious it is?

Jiang Beichen carried his hands on his back and walked in front.

The passage is safe, but there is nothing to be afraid of.

After a few breaths, everyone returned to the attic of Tianyou Pavilion.

“Head, can I ask, what did my master talk to you?” Yang Qianshu came up and asked.

Jiang Beichen pondered for a moment, and said, “Your master is dead, please help me.”

Yang Qianshu:…

Of course he knew that his master was dead. What he didn’t know was that his master asked the master to help him.

Han Xinlin dragged Yang Qianshu behind and asked, “Head, we want to know what our master is asking you to do for him. As an apprentice, Master is in trouble, but he can’t help, or even not. Know how he is now.”

“Head, you understand our difficulties.”

Jiang Beichen heard the words and nodded.

I understand, I understand.

A group of great filial disciples, can I not understand you?

You all want to know if Tianyan Daoist is dead!

When you die, you can continue to do your own things, which wave to go and which wave to go.

Not dead, each holding their own attic, weirdly waiting for Master to be resurrected.

“Your master, in a strict sense, is dead, but he hasn’t lost his soul, but he is not in Kyushu. Your master asks me to save him.” Jiang Beichen said.

“Where is our master?” Jiang Chuan asked hurriedly.

“In your heart.” Jiang Beichen said lightly.

When Cheng Momo heard the words, he took out his heart and handed it to the head: “Head, look, where is my master?”

Jiang Beichen:…

What are you…

Are you not afraid of death?

“Take it back.” Jiang Beichen shouted.

How can a beating heart look so weird?

Cheng Momo put his own heart back, and applied the elixir to the wound, and the wound instantly recovered.

When the strength reaches a certain Realm, even if the body is gone, he can continue to live.

It is not painful or itchy for them to dig the heart and cut the lungs.

At the beginning, Cheng Momo used this trick to win many people for the Heavenly Demon teacher.

“Look, I’m heartbroken to you, don’t you believe me?”

“I’ve stabbed you in both ribs, don’t you feel moved?”

“I took out my heart to talk to you, and every word I said didn’t lie to you.”

Cheng Momo often said such things.

Others said that they were guilty of heart-stirring and piercing the knife. This guy is really doing it.

“Okay, after half a year, I will free my hand and save your master.” Jiang Beichen waved his hand and got up and went back to his room.

…

downstairs.

Xu Changsheng and Xu Changming played black and white, and they were inextricably beaten.

Xu Yun Tian’s husband and wife were bored, sitting next to each other, drinking tea and chatting.

“Yun Rou, do you want to give Chang Sheng a Little Brother?” Xu Yun Tian said, holding Yun Rou’s hand.

“Fuck, not serious, my son is fighting.” Yun Rou gave Xu Yun Tian a white.

“The two of them are fighting, it’s just honing each other’s own Sword Technique.” Xu Yun Tian said.

Xu Changsheng and Xu Changming fought hard, and they couldn’t tell the outcome.

It’s just that both parties use each other’s hands to hone their own Sword Technique.

“Changsheng child, whether he hates longevity or not, I still have to say.” Yun Rou shook her head.

She found that she couldn’t understand Xu Changsheng anymore.

Xu Changsheng and Xu Changming have shared a bone of Taoism, and they communicate with each other in their hearts and interact with each other.

Although they are enemies, they are more like brothers.

Xu Changming had the strength to kill Xu Changsheng, but he couldn’t get rid of it, so he could only fight according to Xu Changsheng.

Xu Changsheng had no strength to kill Xu Changming, so he could only use his strength to hone his own Sword Technique.

The relationship between the two is very delicate.

Further, it is the brother; stepping back, it is the enemy.

“Brother, it’s boring to watch the two of them fight.” Gu Xian’er was sitting on the edge of the attic, dangling her beautiful legs, a little boring.

“Then let’s go down and help Junior Brother Changsheng?” Chen Heitan said.

“This is not good, I would say that we bully the less with more.” Zhao Hong said.

“In this way, Zhao Hong, Mu Jiuan and Cang Lei and I will help Changsheng.”

“You guys, help Xu Changming.” Chen Heitan said.

After saying that, everyone had no objection, and went down to help in the fight.

It’s purely boring.