Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

"Anyway, in that case, you'd better take me in, and I'll go back and say hello to your sect leader, so as not to blame you for leaving your post without permission later."

After Jiang Beixuan finished speaking, he took a step forward and walked towards the Wanfa Sect. When he passed by the Wanfa Sect disciple, he looked at him with appreciative eyes and patted him heavily on the shoulder.

These two simple actions made the disciples of Wanfa Sect feel like they were given a shot of chicken blood, and the blood all over their bodies boiled instantly. At that moment, this disciple of Wanfa Sect seemed to have seen his smooth life in the future.

But this man What the disciples of Wanfa Sect would never have imagined is that their sect leader was actually dead long ago, and the"senior" he treated respectfully was the murderer of their sect leader. After Jiang Beixuan walked in, the disciples of

Wanfa Sect He quickly said to another Wanfa Sect disciple who was guarding the gate.

"Brother, you stay here alone and watch over him for a while. I will rush back immediately after I send your senior to the Holy Land of Cultivation."

Another Wanfa Sect disciple nodded after hearing this. If he helped him now, how could he forget this feeling when he really went up? So he said hurriedly

"Go quickly and don't come back for a while. I'll guard this shift for you and serve your seniors well."

After hearing what his companion said, the Wanfa Sect disciple's eyes lit up instantly. If he had been serving Jiang Beixuan, he would definitely leave a good impression on Jiang Beixuan. The

Wanfa Sect disciple couldn't help but think in his heart

"This is indeed a good idea. If I have been serving by my senior's side, my senior will definitely praise me. When the sect leader comes back, won't I be able to achieve great success?"

After the Wanfa Sect disciple thought of this, he couldn't help but smile. He looked at his companion with admiration and said with a smile.

"Good brother, when I develop, I will never forget your kindness."

After the disciple of Wanfa Sect finished speaking, he ran two steps to Jiang Beixuan and said respectfully.

"Senior, please follow me. Because the space required for the Holy Land of Cultivation is too large, the sect leader built the Holy Land of Cultivation at the very back of the sect. If you want to get there, you need to go through the entire sect. I don’t think it’s better for us. Let's go now."

Jiang Beixuan nodded and said to the disciples of Wanfa Sect with a smile.

"In this case, please help me lead the way."

After hearing Jiang Beixuan's words, the disciples of Wanfa Sect waved their hands hurriedly and said

"No trouble, no trouble. It is my honor to be able to lead the way for seniors. Seniors, please follow me."

After the disciples of Wanfa Sect finished speaking, they led Jiang Beixuan towards the sect. Jiang Beixuan was also observing the situation of Wanfa Sect.

It seems that Wantong should have arranged the follow-up affairs before leaving Wanfa Sect. After all, Wantong went to seek revenge from him with the determination to die.

How could this sect established by Wantong be abandoned by Wantong? But even though Wantong had left some back-ups, he could not stop Wanfa. The fate of the Wanfa Sect to be divided up by other sects.

Unless Wantong finds a monk for the Wanfa Sect whose cultivation level is not weaker than his own, only monks in the middle and late stages of the Holy King can protect the safety of the Wanfa Sect.