I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 72 The Power of the Ghost King Sect

After Wu Xuanyue left, Wang Luoli walked in.

“Master!” Wang Luoli shouted with cupped hands.

“What’s the matter?”

When Jiang Beichen asked, Wang Luoli hesitated and hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

“Master, I don’t understand a few things in the cultivation of students, I want to ask the teacher to respect!” Wang Luoli said suddenly.

It’s not that she really doesn’t understand, but that she wants to stay a little longer and get some good impressions.

Jiang Beichen:…

If you ask me, I don’t understand. I haven’t reached the sixth level of Qi training. How can I teach you?

The words cannot be said, Jiang Beichen thought for a long time, and said: “The cultivation process requires self-understanding. If you ask the teacher to respect everything, what about your cultivation afterwards?”

“Oh.” Wang Luoli said, without asking more, she knew this very well.

“Master, can I go up?” Wang Luoli looked at what Jiang Beichen had done, and wanted to go up and see.

“Cough!” Jiang Beichen coughed, thinking about how to refuse.

But Wang Luoli heard “Yes” and thanked him, “Thank you, Master!”

Then he walked forward quickly and saw Jiang Beichen sitting on the main seat. There were several places beside him.

Jiang Beichen thought, Wang Luoli was a little bit wrong today.

“Luo Li, what’s the matter with you coming to see me?” Jiang Beichen asked softly.

Wang Luoli stood beside Jiang Beichen, looked around, shook his head and said, “It’s okay.”

“Are you okay?”

Are you okay, will you come to me? He also ran up directly.

Fortunately, I’m not sleeping. Wouldn’t I let you see everything if I was sleeping?

Jiang Beichen doesn’t believe it to say it’s okay, but he can’t guess what is wrong with Wang Luoli.

Forget it, I can’t guess it anyway, since it’s up, it’s time to ask something.

“Luo Li, you were born in the Wang family, and you should be familiar with the Ghost King Sect? Tell me about the power of the Ghost King Sect.”

Facing Master’s sudden inquiry, Wang Luoli couldn’t help but stunned.

Master asks what the ghost king is doing?

Does Master want to help me solve the Ghost King Sect?

It must be, moved!

Wang Luoli was very moved in his heart and told the truth about everything about the King of Ghosts.

“Master, the Ghost King Sect is the strongest Sect in this area. There are more than 500 disciples in the family. The Sect Leader of the Ghost King Sect is called Nie Gui. Others call him Old Ghost Nie. His strength is half a step Gold Core, Sect. The strength of the five Elders is above the Foundation Building late stage.”

“Ghost King Sect cultivation depends on catching resentment and Hun and Po. For this reason, they have killed many people. The sky is already angry and people are complaining.”

“There are five vassal families of the King of Ghosts. The Wang family I stayed in before is one of them. There are five families, Wang, Li, He, Nie, and Zhu. These families have average strength.”

…

The royal family she used to belong to was a vassal family of the Ghost King Sect, so she knew better about the Ghost King Sect.

Jiang Beichen listened to it over and over again, and sighed over the power of the Ghost King Sect.

Among other things, there are five strong in Sect alone, and Sect Leader is even stronger.

The vassal family Jiang Beichen didn’t care at that time. These families depended on the ghost king sect and existed. The strength was average, and he could destroy any disciple sent by him.

Of course, except for the disciples who have not yet found the Foundation Building.

What is in trouble is the Ghost King Sect Leader Nie Laogui and the five Elders. These five people are the top combat power of the Ghost King Sect.

Jiang Beichen thought thoughtfully about how to distribute.

To deal with the Sect Leader of the King of Ghosts, two talents are definitely needed.

The other five Elder, own disciples deal with one each, but there is one single, which is not easy to deal with.

“This is difficult.” Thinking of the power of the Ghost King Sect, Jiang Beichen couldn’t help but feel big.

“Okay, you can go back and rest first. It’s up to the teacher to decide.” Jiang Beichen watched Wang Luoli stand next to him and kept staring at him, then waved and told her to leave first.

Seeing that the master had issued the order to chase away guests, Wang Luoli didn’t stay much.

For her, it is already very satisfying to be one step closer to the master.

“My deity’s coercion should be able to suppress the Sect Leader of the Ghost King Sect. As long as he has not breakthrough the Gold Core, he can’t resist.” Jiang Beichen whispered, thinking of the scene of dealing with the Ghost King Sect in his mind.

When the time comes, I will show the saints in front of the people and transform the gods to oppress the other side.

Well, yes, it was so decided!

When the apprentice arrived at the late stage of the Foundation Building, he ordered the apprentice to go to the Ghost King Sect.

It happened that Wu Xuanyue’s spirit boat was on the move, and there was no need to walk slowly.

Ghost King Zong!

The old ghost of Sect Leader Nie needs Hun and Po cultivation.

All the people in the small village were slaughtered and cleaned by the King of Ghosts, and Hun and Po were detained.

As the Ninth-Rank Sect, Ghost King Zong has an own territory. He slaughtered in his own territory, as long as he did not reveal the news, no one would know, and no one would make trouble.

“Ghost King Sect, you must not die!”

“Where is the law of heaven, where is the law of heaven!”

“If I’m a ghost, I won’t let you go to the Ghost King Sect!”

“Don’t… don’t kill my child!”

…

In the small village, the wailing is everywhere, and the ground is full of bones.

They are just ordinary people, facing the Ghost King Sect, they have no ability to fight back, only being slaughtered.

“Second Young Master, Ghost King Zong slaughtered the people of Datang, do you want to stop it?”

In midair, a spirit boat flew by.

“Why do you want to stop? They killed them, what does it matter to me?” The young man standing on the deck of the spirit boat said with a cold face.

He is Zhao Wu, also the second prince of Datang, and is now returning to the King City of Datang.