I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 23: Son of Luck Delivered to the Door

Datang, East Palace.

A young man wearing a four-claw white python robe with deep eyes, exquisite and handsome features, and a hint of imperial air all over his body, walked out of the room.

He is the Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Tang Dynasty-Zhao Hong.

Just after the Closed Door Training, the Foundation Building failed.

In front of him, there was a middle-aged man wearing a five-claw dragon robe, ordinary-looking, but his eyes were deep, and he had a strong imperial aura.

He is Zhao Shiming, the current emperor of Datang.

“Hong’er, it is normal for the Foundation Building to fail once or twice. I will find you some Foundation Building things for my father.” Zhao Shiming said lightly.

He heard that the prince was out of customs, and he deliberately turned away Zao Chao and came over.

Zhao Hong shook his head and looked into the distance.

“Father, the child wants to go for a walk and seek opportunities.” Zhao Hong said while looking at the distance.

“Well, in my Datang country, the strongest Seventh-Rank Sect is the Supreme Dao Sect. For my father, I will send someone to escort you to the Supreme Dao Sect!” Zhao Shiming finished speaking and shouted immediately.

“Come on…”

“Father, I feel that my chance is not in the Supreme Dao Sect, but in the south.” Zhao Hong said, interrupting his father’s arrangement.

He didn’t want to grow up under the arrangement of his father all his life.

Zhao Shiyue squinted her eyes and thought about it. To the south, could it be the Sea of ​​Bitterness that the national teacher said?

Is luck to the south?

If this is the case, it would be okay for my son to go to the south.

Moreover, in the southern part of the world, the strongest is the Ghost King Sect, I am not afraid of danger when I go.

“Okay, I agree with you to go, but I send General Tie to follow you and protect you!” Zhao Shiming agreed.

Zhao Hong was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned to cupped hands to thank you: “Thank you, Father!”

He wanted to go by himself, but his father arranged for the general to accompany him, and he was not easy to shirk, after all, he had never traveled far since he was a child.

Upon receiving the news, Tie Hanlei quickly took a hundred guards, drove the spirit boat, and took Zhao Hong to the south without any delay.

…

Outside the main hall.

Chen Heitan and Wang Luoli are discussing each other, they are holding wooden sticks and fighting each other.

Seeing Master coming out, the two stopped fighting at the same time, and the cupped hands saluted: “See Master!”

Jiang Beichen nodded his head, walked slowly to the shore of Sea of ​​Bitterness, and sat on the shore to continue fishing.

“Junior sister, you said that there are no fish. Master, what are you fishing?” Chen Heitan asked Wang Luoli curiously.

Wang Luoli shook her head, saying that she didn’t know.

“Ding, the son of luck has been detected, and the apprenticeship mission is now released!”

“Conquer the son of luck, reward: Sect building-Sea of ​​Bitterness enlightenment monument! Failure penalty: burn your body and live in the same house with the curly baboon!”

The voice of the system rang in Jiang Beichen’s ears, making Jiang Beichen overjoyed.

There is another son of luck!

Jiang Beichen’s eyes lit up, double happiness is coming!

a long time……

Jiang Beichen sat on the shore of the Sea of ​​Bitterness and fished for a long time, but no son of luck came to the door for a long time.

It’s been a long time.

“It shouldn’t be, isn’t the son of luck detected? Why haven’t you seen anyone?” Jiang Beichen asked the system with his heart.

The system did not answer, which made Jiang Beichen speechless for a while.

Do you want me to go out and look for it!

But if you don’t go out, will the ghost know if Son of Luck will be delivered?

If he is not delivered to the door and the system judges that the mission has failed, he still has to die?

At the thought of punishment, Jiang Beichen trembled.

“Forget it, my life matters, I’ll go out and have a look.” Jiang Beichen thought, putting down the fishing rod and going out.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a green light in the distance, as if it was coming towards him.

“coming!”

Jiang Beichen’s eyes were excited, and he hurriedly sat down to maintain his image!

When the green light came before his eyes, Jiang Beichen realized that this was a spirit boat!

How precious is the spirit boat? This is something that only the Sect above the Ninth-Rank Sect has.

Is the son of luck on top of the spirit boat?

Jiang Beichen couldn’t help but wonder.

Above the spirit boat, Tie Hanlei glanced at the four or five thatched huts below, as well as the small pond, and wondered how this ragged place could have a chance?

When I was about to go in and move forward, a clear voice came from below.

“Since you have come from afar, why don’t you come down?”

Tie Hanlei glanced at Jiang Beichen who was fishing below, completely disdainful.

“Cut! Who do you think it is? Just an ordinary person.”

And Zhao Hong looked down, suspicious in his heart.

After he discovered this, the guidance in his heart suddenly disappeared.

“Prince, let’s go!” Tie Hanlei said, about to drive away in the spirit boat.

“Wait a minute, go down and take a look!” Zhao Hong said solemnly, he always felt that this was his chance.

When they fell, what caught Jiang Beichen’s eyes was a handsome young man with a handsome demeanor and a certain temperament all over his body.

Name: Zhao Hong

Identity: Prince of Tang Dynasty

Strength: Nine levels of Qi training

Talent: True Dragon Spirit Body

Air transport qualification rating: Class A

Jiang Beichen’s insights fully understand the origin of Zhao Hong’s identity.

Ma, prince!

Jiang Beichen couldn’t help but exclaimed, what is the prince? That’s an existence under one person and above ten thousand people!

Actually ran to his immortal gate, the identity of this son of luck is too high!

The prince came out of the slum!

And the middle-aged man with thick eyebrows, big eyes and sturdy back, Jiang Beichen also saw his origin.

Name: Tie Hanlei

Identity: General Peking University, Datang Town

Strength: Foundation Building late stage

Talent: None

In addition to the two of them, there were a hundred soldiers all wearing mysterious iron armor, with murderous auras all over their bodies.