I’m Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

In the Tianyan Dojo.

Yang Qianshu slowly opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the brilliance is beautiful, and the arrogance expands.

The natal chart in his hand flew up, floating behind Yang Qianshu, blooming with a dazzling light wheel.

Yang Qianshu at this time, like a god, bloomed with light.

My eyes peeped into heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth in the palm of my hand.

At this moment, Yang Qianshu was completely sublimated.

Cheng Momo and the others sat at the head of Tian Yan Daoist's grave and watched quietly.

Although there is no one in the tomb, the tomb is preserved and will be used sooner or later.

"Junior Brother Qianshu has been promoted." Cheng Momo envied.

"Yes." Jiang Chuan nodded, and slowly said: "None of us is suitable. Only Junior Brother Qianshu can be promoted to Destiny."

Han Xinlin was silent for a moment, and said, "Will you resent Master and not give you a chance to be promoted to Destiny?"

"If we also have a chance to be promoted to Destiny, then we can't sit here, but we lie here." Cao Ma said.

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

It's hard to imagine the scene where Tianyan Daoist swung a knife at his senior brother when he was promoted to Destiny.

"So, Master has taken everything alone, and now he is tired." Bei Gong Zhixue said solemnly.

"Since Brother Qianshu has been promoted to Destiny, shall we assist him or do our own things?" Wang Fei looked at the crowd and asked.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and said: "He has something, we help, but not an assistant, we are brothers, not masters and servants."

"Since the master helped us to make the decision, then we will maintain the relationship between brothers and sisters." Shangguan Ciyuan said truthfully.

Several other people nodded and agreed.

"Cheng Momo, what do you think of Senior Brother Huang Ya?" Han Xinlin looked up at Cheng Momo.

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Cheng Momo waved his hand.

After several people talked, Yang Qianshu had already been promoted successfully.

The natal chart retracted the aperture and flew back to the hand.

"Let's go." Yang Qianshu said softly, waving his hand to open the Tianyan Dojo.

The crowd followed behind and walked out together.

Yang Qianshu, who was promoted to the Destiny Master, had a whole ascension of several grades, and was no longer as cynical as before.

People seem to be a lot more serious.

Several people walked into the Great Hall of Mie Shen League together, and Tian Yan Daoist was sitting on the main seat at this time.

His face was radiant and energetic.

Yang Qianshu raised his head and glanced, holding back a different emotion.

Tian Yan Daoist looked at his apprentice, and slowly pulled out the wood chips.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I hit you." Tian Yan Daoist said solemnly.

"Master, Shengyuanjiao still needs me over there, the disciple is leaving first!"

Cheng Momo said, and ran away.

"Master, there are still a few young girls waiting for me to comfort their empty hearts, and the disciples also withdrew first." Jiang Chuan said, turning around and disappeared.

"Master, the Land of the Nine Relics needs to be guarded, I'm leaving first." Cao Ma found an excuse and ran away.

"Master, I have to give you a reception from the old Han family, and I will leave first." Beigong Zhixue said, dragging Han Xinlin away.

"Zhixue, Zhixue, don't drag me!" Han Xinlin shouted miserably, he didn't want to leave.

Then Wang Fei and Shangguan Ciyuan left after bidding farewell.

All left, only Yang Qianshu stayed.

They are not afraid of being beaten by the master, and it is only a physical pain to fight like this, and it will pass after forbearance.

They clearly understand that Master can't beat them too much.

They left, only handing over the venue to Tian Yan Daoist and Yang Qianshu.

Tian Yan Daoist sat down on the throne and waved his hand: "You too, go."

Yang Qianshu knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.

"The disciples are not shameful, please master whipping!"

Smiling unhappy sitting next to the main seat, eating oranges.

"Would you like Master Uncle to flog?" Unhappy said at this time, to ease the atmosphere.

Tian Yan Daoist glanced at his empty eyes and smiled unhappily, then he took out the bamboo and knocked down the orange in his hand.

"It hurts." The Great Emperor Laughing hurriedly withdrew his hand and cried.

"It's a pity that my oranges are gone."

"three two……"

Unhappy Emperor grabbed an orange again, turned around and ran out.

At this point, only Tianyan Daoist and Yang Qianshu were left in the entire Great Hall.

Tian Yan Daoist took the bamboo slices, walked up to Yang Qianshu, and looked at him quietly.

"You're grown up." Tian Yan Daoist whispered softly.

"I have grown up, but the wings are not hard yet, so I have to ask Master to flog." Yang Qianshu bowed his head.

Tian Yan Daoist held the bamboo piece high up, stopped in midair and held back.

"Fine, you have already been promoted to the Destiny Master, you know a lot of things, you don't need to flog." Tian Yan Daoist put down the bamboo.

Outside the Great Hall.

Laughingly the Great Emperor peeled the orange, his ears ridged, and wanted to eavesdrop on the sound of the teacher's and apprentice's laughter inside.

Cheng Momo and the others did not leave either, listening outside.

"Uncle Master, too much oranges get angry." Cheng Momo reminded.

After the great laughter peeled the orange, he handed it to Cheng Momo.

"Come on, the orange that Master Uncle peeled for you."

Cheng Momo:...

The Emperor Laughing was nervous, he had to hold something in his hand.

The oranges are just perfect.

"Seeking Master to flog!" Yang Qianshu knocked his head again.

Tian Yan Daoist looked at Yang Qianshu with empty eyes, sat in front of him, and looked at Yang Qianshu quietly.

Yang Qianshu knocked his head on the ground, motionless.

The two were silent for about a quarter of an hour before Tian Yan Daoist opened his mouth and said: "Qianshu, there is nothing left for you as a teacher, Yin & Yang Pavilion, I will leave it to you."

After Tian Yan Daoist said, he took out a token that was half black and half white.

"Although you quietly became the pavilion master of Yin & Yang Pavilion, you still don't know some secrets of Yin & Yang Pavilion."

"As a disciple, never fight against the master, you don't know how much preparation he has done."

After Tian Yan Daoist finished speaking, he threw the token in front of Yang Qianshu.

"On the God Realm side, I will handle it before I die, and I will leave the rest to you."

"Remember, you only have one year to make arrangements. Many things have paved the way for the teacher, but you still need to go on your own for the future."

"The path of your life, the master will accompany you for a journey, and the rest is up to you."

Yang Qianshu heard the words and said, "I can still rely on my son."

When Tian Yan Daoist heard it, he hit Yang Qianshu with a whip.

"How can daddy rely on his son?"

"Then you are not happy because of laughter."

Tian Yan Daoist lashed Yang Qianshu with a whip, "Why do I rely on him?"

"On the IQ of that stinky boy, if it were not for my secret help, he would have died eight hundred times earlier!"

"Do you think the dao companion he talked about was a good person? That's not a person!"

"Fortunately, he still loves to die, if it weren't for me to make him an emperor, he would have been pitted to death by now!"

Tian Yan Daoist accidentally revealed a huge conspiracy.

The unhappy emperor who was eavesdropping outside turned dark when he heard the orange, and the orange in his hand fell to the ground.

Immediately rushed in.

"Tian Yan, what do you mean?"

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