I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Sword Tomb City.

In just half an hour, the names of a hundred people have faded.

Everyone was now alert, the sword tomb was too dangerous.

The swordsman who can't get in, comfort himself.

"Fortunately, I didn't go in, otherwise I might fall inside."

"Yes, it's too dangerous inside, it's better to be on the sidelines."

"Rational and reasonable, what is the world's number one swordsman, isn't it good to be alive?"

"Are you eating lemons?"

...

There are many Sect Leaders, and the people who saw their Sect fall, look ugly.

Sect, who was even more unlucky, went in seven or eight, and they all disappeared!

That taste, tut.

The swordsmen who can go in are all capable and capable swordsmen, but they are folded inside. For Sect, it is a big loss.

And Cang Yu Cang Lei, the two of them are also paying attention to the situation of Crystal all the time.

Ge Elder and the others were drinking and chatting in the restaurant, and the situation inside was unclear for a while.

On the Jiangbei floor, looking at the man in his room, he asked, "Who are you?"

The man opposite him turned around, he looked like a middle-aged man, wearing a robe, and his temples were white.

"The next step is Han Xinlin, the pavilion master of Tianyan Pavilion, who is here to visit the head of the Immortal Sect!" Han Xinlin saluted the cupped hands.

Do you group of fortune tellers like to carry their hands with their backs to people...

"Wait a minute." Jiang Beichen walked to the door and shouted.

"Yang Qianshu, come in!"

As soon as he finished shouting, Yang Qianshu came in from outside the door.

He hasn't left in the restaurant, he sensed that the fourth brother own was coming, and he stayed outside the door and waited.

After hearing Jiang Beichen's call, Yang Qianshu came in.

"Head!" Yang Qianshubai shouted.

Jiang Beichen pointed to Han Xinlin and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Brother Si, are you here like this?" Yang Qianshu pretended to be surprised.

Han Xinlin:...

Your acting skills, didn't you know that I was here?

"I'm here to visit the head of the Immortal Sect, and talk to the head of the Immortal Sect by the way!" Han Xinlin said.

Jiang Beichen returned to his seat and sat down, lazily said: "Just talk about it, it's okay, the deity needs to rest."

"I'm here to talk about Thousand Hammer Sect." Han Xinlin said.

"Thousand Hammer Sect? What to do with me?"

"Tang Chui was taken away." Han Xinlin said blankly.

Then it matters.

Jiang Beichen got up and went out and went to Tang Chui's room to see that there was no one.

"When was it taken away?"

"Just when the Sword Tomb was opened." Han Xinlin said truthfully.

At that time, everyone's attention was on the tomb of the sword, naturally no one paid attention to other people.

After Tang hammered the pavement, it was discovered by the people of the Thousands of Hammers and was taken back.

"Give me a map." Jiang Beichen said.

Han Xinlin took out the map for Qianhammerzong and handed it to Jiang Beichen, who was ready when he came.

Jiang Beichen took a deep look at him, went out to call Shang Ge Elder and Gui Lao, took Cang Yu Cang Lei, Xiao Yin A Tong Le, and drove away in the spirit boat to the Thousand Hammer Sect.

Without Wu Xuanyue, the life of driving the spirit boat fell on Ge Elder.

After the immortal door left, Yang Qianshu said: "Brother, you have already calculated it!"

"I just want to see the strength of the Immortal Sect." Han Xinlin said lightly.

...

Inside the Sword Tomb!

Zhao Hong, Wang Luoli and the others are looking for someone with a sense talisman. The so-called chance is not important to them.

The most important thing is that the brothers all get together.

In the sword tomb, there is no grass, but there is black wood.

Blackwood, as its name, was dark and messed up on the ground of the sword grave, without rules.

Maybe you stepped on it and didn't feel anything.

However, when you step on the black wood, congratulations on your winning.

With the help of the induction charm, everyone quickly gathered together, sitting by the sword washing pond, waiting for Xu Changsheng to come out.

The place where they were teleported was not too far away, and there were sensory symbols in their hands, and they got together very quickly.

In fact, every Sect who enters the Sword Tomb will give his disciples a sense of charm, so that they can easily find the same door and act together.

But after encountering a chance, whether we can still take into account the feelings of the same family, it is two things to say.

"There are many dangers in the sword tomb. After Changsheng comes out, everyone must remember to be careful!" Wu Xuanyue said.

"Yeah." Everyone nodded.

While he was waiting, a vague voice came.

"Little Big Brother, Little Big sis, I'm so lonely, will you play with me?"

After hearing this, everyone took out their own spirit swords and looked around vigilantly.

"Who, come out!" Zhao Hong shouted loudly.

Just after shouting, a little girl about seven or eight years old floated from a distance.

Wearing a skirt, she looks cute, but she floats in the air and has no body.

"Jiantian Elder said that if you encounter a soul or a hero, you will kill it, but I can't do it, junior sister, you come." Zhao Hong retreated with the broad sword, but he couldn't do it.

"Who are you?" Wang Luoli stepped forward and asked.

The little girl shook her head and said with a confused look, "I don't know who I am!"

"Little Big Brother, Little Big sis, play with me!" The little girl turned to laugh.

Everyone looked at him vigilantly.

At this moment, a thousand layers of waves arose in the sword washing pond, and the little girl seemed very jealous. She retreated a few steps decisively and did not dare to contaminate the water in the sword washing pond.

And Xu Changsheng opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were cold, and he let out an arrogance.

When he saw the little girl, Xu Changsheng cut it out with a sword.

The little girl looked panicked and didn't pretend, she changed into a resentful spirit, with blue face and fangs, her body was small, but she was full of resentment.

When Sword Qi struck him, he blamed Spiritual Roots for being too late to escape, and was split in half by Sword Qi, falling to the ground and dissipating.

Xu Changsheng, carrying the spirit sword in one hand, walked out of the sword washing pond and gradually recovered.

"I made the sword bone, and you can see through the resentful spirit of the sword tomb!" Xu Changsheng explained.

Zhao Hong gave a thumbs up: "Junior Brother, you are ruthless!"

Ruthless than me!

After Xu Chang's vitality recovered, all the talents continued to go.

And not long after they left the sword pond, there was a swordsman holding a broken sword and blocking them in front of everyone.

"The one who broke into my Sacred Land, die!" the swordsman said coldly.

I saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and the sword in his hand was a remnant sword inserted in the sword grave.

"He is protected by the sword spirit, everyone retreat!" Xu Changsheng shouted.

When he turned his head, Wang Luoli and the others had already run away.

After Xu Changsheng cut out a Sword Qi to block the swordsman, he turned and ran.

It's not that I can't beat the sword spirit, but I don't want to do it.

Kill one, and there will be another group.

I don't know how many remaining swords are buried here. If all the sword spirits are awakened, they will be trapped in the sword tomb and never get out.

...

After everyone ran away, they found a place to rest.

"The sword spirit just said, this is Sacred Land? Could it be that before here, it was really Sacred Land?" Mu Jiuan was puzzled.

"Even if it was Sacred Land before, it is now a cemetery." Nie Qingyun said.

And Xu Changsheng, standing at the entrance of the cave, walked back and forth.

When he was casting the sword bones, he saw something, some things about the sword tomb.

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