I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 787

In the Tianyan Dojo.

The crowd sat around the head of the grave, some drinking, some closing their eyes, and some holding and combing their hair in the mirror.

But obviously, no one cares about Yang Qianshu.

They are here and will only wait for one day.

In one day, if Yang Qianshu still doesn’t come out, it is estimated that Master has nothing left, so he can leave.

Yang Qianshu didn’t care about him, he was a cultivator, and he wouldn’t be suffocated yet.

Jiang Beichen wandered through the Tianyan Dojo with his hands on his back.

It wasn’t until half an hour later that there was movement in the grave, and Jiang Beichen returned.

咚咚咚…

The sound of tapping the lid of the coffin came, and Huang Ya and the others stepped aside.

boom!

With a loud explosion, Yang Qianshu jumped out of the grave.

“Qian Shu, have you seen Master?” Han Xinlin asked.

Yang Qianshu nodded lightly, and said in a deep voice, “I saw it.”

“Master left a mark in the coffin, explaining some funeral affairs.” Yang Qianshu replied.

“What’s the matter?” Huang Ya asked impatiently.

Yang Qianshu glanced at everyone, lowered his head and remained silent for a long time, and said: “You will know if you go in and take a look.”

Everyone:…

Bang bang bang…

One person hit Yang Qianshu with a punch, and the Great Smile directly put the knife on Yang Qianshu’s neck.

“You’re hippie smiling, I cut you off!” He smiled unhappy.

The atmosphere was overshadowed, and as a result, Yang Qianshu came out.

Find a fight!

You can’t kill me…Yang Qianshu muttered in his heart, but didn’t say it.

Although Laughing Bule Great Emperor couldn’t cut him to death, he could still be severely injured.

“Master said, Immortal Ascension is a way of incense. One day, Emperor Fengming and the others will return.” Yang Qianshu said.

When this was said, everyone looked at each other, and some couldn’t believe it.

real or fake?

All turned into Heavenly Dao, without the bones and souls, can they be resurrected?

You can’t die anymore!

“I don’t know if it’s true or not, but Master has said it, it’s likely to be true.” Yang Qianshu said truthfully.

“It is kind to the world and useful to the community. It stays forever. Even if it is dead, its spirit will still exist, and it may not be impossible to resurrect.” said the Great Emperor Laughing.

“I Dage said at the beginning that the world is imprisoned and Kyushu cannot Immortal Ascension, so I can only find another way. What he said is probably the way of incense.”

After hearing the words, everyone was silent for a while.

These, they don’t know much.

“Yang Qianshu, everyone else can be resurrected, how about Master?” Han Xinlin looked up at Yang Qianshu and said.

Yang Qianshu was silent for a while, recalling what the Master had said before shook his head.

“Master, I guess it won’t work.” Yang Qianshu said solemnly.

Hearing the words, everyone bowed their heads in silence, with complex expressions.

Their affection for master and apprentice has surpassed family affection.

If the master cannot be resurrected, what’s the point?

“Head, do you have a way?” The laughter did not give up, the emperor looked up at Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen shook his head, he really couldn’t help it.

If he enters the world of the undead, okay, he can go down to find the emperor of the undead.

But Tianyan Daoist and the others are different. They merge into Heavenly Dao, and everything about them dissipates, even if there is a mark, if it cannot be preserved, it will dissipate.

If not, Tianyan Daoist will not hide the mark in his own coffin, leaving some secrets.

“Forget it, anyway, Emperor Fengming and the others can be resurrected, it’s okay. Also, for an old yin like Master, does the ghost know if he has any arrangements?” Cheng Momo first said, interrupting everyone’s sadness. Atmosphere.

“That’s right, Master died every time, but that time? Maybe it’s not necessarily this time.” Jiang Chuan answered.

That’s what they said, but they also knew in their hearts that there was a high probability that their master would really die.

There is no possibility of resurrection.

Jiang Beichen looked at them ten, shook his head and smiled.

Tian Yan Daoist, this time is really dead, right?

Guess so.

Jiang Beichen thought of this, shook his head, and walked out of the passage with his hands on his back.

Tian Yan Daoist’s life and death, Jiang Beichen is not really sad.

How much does it have to do with the old yin guy who died after he died?

Yang Qianshu and the others stopped staying either. After confirming that Master had left nothing, they bent down to worship Master and left Tianyan Dojo one after another.

After a while,

Jiang Beichen returned to the Tianji Pavilion and flew to the place where the Immortal Gate was with his hands on his back.

The journey is far away, but Bianquan responds. For Bianquan, it’s just one step.

When Jiang Beichen returned to Tianji Pavilion, it didn’t take long for Cheng Momo and Laughing Emperor to come.

“If you are not happy, go and call out the twenty-eighth ancestor of Shengyuanjiao, just say that Cheng Momo is looking for him.” Jiang Beichen directly told him not to be happy.

After hearing this, the Great Emperor Laughing flew into Haoran Peak, found the twenty-eighth ancestor of Shengyuanjiao, and called him out.

The twenty-eighth ancestor of Shengyuanjiao was an old man with withered blood. After going out, he looked at Cheng Momo with muddy eyes.

“Why did Xu Unbeaten tell you to come to me?” Divine Sense, the twenty-eighth ancestor.

“If I have something to look for you, please come back with me.” Cheng Momo bowed with cupped hands.

The twenty-eighth ancestor hesitated for a moment and disappeared in place.

Cheng Momo bid farewell to Jiang Beichen with cupped hands and then left.

After they were all gone, Jiang Beichen looked unhappy.

“I am not happy, I still lack a great guardian at the immortal gate, are you interested in serving?” Jiang Beichen said with a smile looking at him.

There is a guardian at the Immortal Gate, Xu Yun Tian and his wife.

But for these two guardians, Shenlong didn’t see the end, and didn’t know where he went happily.

The duty of protecting the law is not fulfilled at all.

The two of them were unreliable, and Jiang Beichen only considered laughing.

Laughingly the Great has always stayed at own Xiandaomen, and there is no position in him yet.

He has to arrange one for him.

The Emperor Laughing Unhappy heard the words, and without any hesitation, he decisively agreed.

“I am the guardian of the immortal door, see the head!” The big emperor smiled and said with cupped hands in salute.

Jiang Beichen heard the words and nodded lightly.

“Ding, congratulations to the host for accepting the first Kyushu emperor as his subordinates. Special reward: Yuhuaxianlu (displayed after ascending)!”

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

“Yuhuaxianlu? What the hell?” Jiang Beichen whispered to himself.

Forget it, no matter what it is, something is better than nothing, and after the soaring show, it is probably a good thing.

“Unhappy, from today, you are the great guardian of my Immortal Sect, and you must do your duty! There were two guardians in the sect before, but now the world is at ease, and the head sect doesn’t bother to take care of them.”

“But you, if you have nothing to do, don’t leave the immortal door; if you want to leave, you have to report it.” Jiang Beichen specifically asked.

“Subordinates understand!” The Great Emperor laughed and bowed.

From now on, he is also a member of the Immortal Sect.