I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 57: The Immortal Gate Has Disappeared

The next day.

Hundreds of pitch-black spirit boats volleyed above the immortal door. On the spirit boats were erected the “Tang” flag, and the person standing on the first boat was the general Tie Hanlei.

“General, the destination has arrived, but I didn’t see the mountain gate!” A soldier wearing a tiger armor and a tiger red robe reported.

He is the general of Hu Ben Army, Zhou Meng.

Tie Hanlei stood on the deck and looked down. Below was a small hill and a small pond. The others were gone…

“Strange, this is obviously the location of the Xiandao Gate, where is the Xiandao Gate?” Tie Hanlei was full of question marks.

When he came last time, there were four or five thatched huts and a broken stone monument.

When I come back now, the stone tablet is gone, and even the thatched hut is gone. Even if I move it away, I have to leave a trace, right?

“Zhou Meng, take you down and have a look.” Tie Hanlei shouted.

Zhou Meng nodded, called a hundred people, and followed him down to check.

Tie Hanlei stared closely at the situation below, not letting go of every detail.

And Zhou Meng, who led the soldiers down, wandered around and saw nothing, let alone people, even if it was a pheasant.

“How can there be anyone in this wilderness?”

Zhou Meng squatted by the pond and washed his handles, wondering if General Tie Hanlei would lead the wrong way.

There are no traces of life here, it’s just a barren mountain.

“Huh? Why is there a fishing rod here?” Zhou Meng, who was washing his hands, suddenly saw a fishing rod next to him.

The fishing rod is made of dry bamboo, with a twine on it, and a needle tied to the twine, straight.

“If you can catch fish, I will swallow all the hooks in the world!”

Zhou Meng took the fishing rod and looked at it for a while, his eyes full of disdain.

Seeing the fishing rod in Zhou Meng’s hand, Tie Hanlei hurriedly jumped off the spirit boat and snatched the fishing rod in Zhou Meng’s hand.

“This is the fishing rod used by the head of Xiandaomen!” Tie Hanlei recognized this straight hooked fishing rod at a glance.

“That said, this is indeed the Sect of Xiandaomen, but they moved away without leaving a trace.”

Zhou Meng said truthfully, looking at the fishing rod in Tie Hanlei’s hand, the more he looked at it, the more common it became.

“Straight hook fishing rod, if you can fish, it would be a hell.” The commander of the guard came over.

“Then you go to hell, this straight hooked rod can really fish.” Tie Hanlei said lightly.

Zhou Meng’s entire face went dark when he heard these words.

Can I take back what I just said?

Tie Hanlei measured it for a long time, but Sect couldn’t find it, so he could only take a fishing rod and go back for business.

“withdraw!”

After speaking, he jumped up and jumped onto the spirit boat.

Others will rush to keep up, and the spirit boat will start, turning into a rainbow of light and disappearing into the sky.

…

“Snee!”

Jiang Beichen, who was sleeping, suddenly sneezed and woke up from his sleep.

He yawned, stretched his fists, woke up from the main position, and walked out.

“The morning sun is always extra warm.”

Jiang Beichen stretched his arms to embrace the sun, and the breeze was slow, not feeling cold.

After a while, Jiang Beichen felt someone standing in front of him, so he opened his eyes and saw Wang Luoli standing in front of him with a shy face.

The air freezes instantly…

No, why are you standing in front of me?

Jiang Beichen’s heart is full of helplessness. This has happened twice.

I almost hugged him. Although Jiang Beichen had thoughts in his heart, there were other disciples in Sect. It would be no good to be seen.

“Luo Li, what’s the matter when you came here early in the morning?” Jiang Beichen asked awkwardly after reaching out his hand.

“Master, I just came back from the Zen room and I am going to go back.” Wang Luoli said with a shy face.

She came out just now, thinking Jiang Beichen spread her arms to hug herself, and he hesitated for a long time before coming over.

“Oh, that’s all right, you can go back and rest.”

After Jiang Beichen finished speaking, he walked around Wang Luoli with his hands on his back and walked towards Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Watching Jiang Beichen leave, Wang Luoli wanted to shout, but she couldn’t say what she said, and a blush appeared on her face.

“Next time I have to take the initiative!” Wang Luoli secretly said in her heart.

Jiang Beichen sat in his own position and reached out and grabbed the fishing rod.

One catch, it’s empty.

Turning to see, there is no fishing rod on the ground.

“Where is my fishing rod?”

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment. Why did the fishing rod that had been placed here disappear?

“Who stole my fishing rod?”

Which fishing rod was made by Jiang Beichen in three days.

Fishing became sexual, and suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable without a fishing rod.

“No, my fishing rod is on the shore of Sea of ​​Bitterness, no one will take it!”

Jiang Beichen was suspicious, and besides, own fishing rod was not a weapon, but he used it for amusement.

Who would use his fishing rod for?

“So disciple, come and see me at Sea of ​​Bitterness!”

Jiang Beichen tugged and yelled, his voice echoing at the Xiandaomen.

Whether they were comprehending or sleeping, everyone heard Jiang Beichen’s voice and walked out.

Upon hearing this, the disciples thought that something major had happened, and did not dare to neglect, they left the room and rushed to Sea of ​​Bitterness.