Chapter 659: HeX Sect (There Is One More Update, a Little Later, Please Get up Tomorrow Morning to Read It)

"Master, don't worry. I often eat and drink with the big guys. You just follow me. It's just a matter of having more chopsticks."

Zhang Chulan patted his chest, followed by Feng Baobao who couldn't wait, and the old Taoist priest who seemed to be worried.

"Chulan." Zhang Zhiwei said slowly: "I have seen that you are a child who can do big things, but can we discuss something?"

"What is it? Master, we are friends, please don't be polite." Zhang Chulan said while holding the cross-border talisman.

The old Taoist priest said, "It's meaningless to swallow our world, why don't you keep it for your viewing?"

Zhang Chulan paused, scratched the back of his head helplessly, and felt a little toothache:

"Master, why are you still talking about this, that's a movie."

"The ancestor has been possessed by the devil, do you think I'm blind?"

Zhang Zhiwei sighed softly: "Just believe what is said on the universal knowledge symbol, just say that if there is a chance, you can help open a back door."

"Haha."

In the past few years, even if Zhang Chulan was beaten to death, he would never have thought that one day he would hear the old Taoist priest ask him to open a back door.

How come there is no vanity or sense of expansion, what's the matter with this faint sadness and melancholy.

"Zhang Chulan, is the origin of the universe delicious?" Feng Baobao poked his head behind him, drooling, and said, "Give me some to taste."

Obviously, it only appeared a few times during the filming of the movie, but it was analyzed frame by frame by the "swallowing scholars" and "reversed scholars" on the forum and dug out.

There were even Chaldea servants who revealed on the forum that it was this person who summoned the Great Celestial Lord from the fairyland.

Zhang Chulan, who thought he was low-key enough, was now stamped with the mark of "villain".

It was terrible

"Go away, I didn't get many at all, and I gave some away to repay favors."

Zhang Chulan pushed Feng Baobao away, and then said with a flattering smile: "Master, believe me, no matter what, I can't harm my own family, right?"

He used the cross-border talisman and took the lead.

"Look at the style of painting here."

Zhang Chulan turned around and said, then walked in: "How could it be some evil villain?"

Pah!

A drop of hot liquid hit Zhang Chulan, and the moment he slowly turned around, his eyes were red.

Countless blood splashed all over the sky, falling like raindrops, mixed with the wailing of collapse.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain--!"

Song Shuhang's body was cracked out of thin air. Each cut was more than an inch deep, and countless liquefied "blood" spurted out of the wound.

Song Shuhang had tears falling from his eyes, and then he fell in front of Zhang Chulan, whose eyes were lifeless.

"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I made a mess everywhere."

"."

Zhang Chulan's eyelids twitched, but then a ghostly scream came.

"I really don't know anything!" Kuang Dao Sanlang was tied to the table, and a feminine and handsome boy stood beside him holding a plate of beautifully arranged roast chicken, with a hesitant expression.

"I am a firm supporter of the Devourer of All Worlds! This must be a bug in the program simulating the universe!" Kuang Dao Sanlang twisted his body like a caterpillar:

"I really don't know why the summoned Confucian saint would do these things. I didn't mean to do it!"

"Dear Confucian Saint Sanlang, there are no outsiders here." Su Lin took the dish from Huai Shi and walked to Kuang Dao Sanlang, who was trembling all over but had excitement in his eyes:

"No way, you don't really think that we have forgotten you because we haven't looked for you these days?"

"You are the primary contributor to the filming project team this time. How could we forget you?"

"So, come and enjoy it"

It was like the actual malice spreading wantonly, the fear that was so thick that it condensed into liquid, mixed with black pepper sauce and fell on the "lamb".

Winter is coming, and the cold is sweeping. Kuang Dao Sanlang really can't make a sound. He can only watch the tender meat full of malice being picked up by the fork and fed to his lips by Su Lin himself.

"Eat, Sanlang, this is your fate."

Su Lin held the other's chin, helped him close it up and down, and let him chew for a few times.

Then, he took out a goblet with bubbling black liquid in it, and gulped it down for him.

Desperate wailing and sobbing, black particles filled the air, and the extremely gloomy malicious trend, after everything here was calmed down.

Su Lin nodded with satisfaction: "Thank you for the hard work of secondary processing."

"Nothing." Huai Shi glanced at the takeaway paper bag of the 'Spray Laise' meal and said, "Is there any deep hatred?"

If Shirou Emiya's path to the God of Cooking is to bring happiness and satisfaction to everyone, then Huai Shi's path to the Devil of Cooking is from the configuration of poisons to the smelting of dark source materials, and then to the dark cuisine that is almost alchemy.

A Jet Warrior meal is then processed by the Devil of Cooking again, and the next scene can be imagined.

Huang Shan and the Eternal Fire Venerable who were waiting to collect the corpses on the side refuted one after another.

"My friend, this is wrong!"

"Don't sympathize with him!"

"Don't let the reputation of Confucianism be ruined again!"

Huai Shi didn't quite understand, but was shocked.

How serious must the sin be to cause such public outrage?

Su Lin returned the concave-bottomed porcelain plate in his hand to Huai Shi, and while turning around, he said: "Chu Lan, why are you standing there? Take the old Taoist priest to find a seat."

I don’t know why Zhang Chulan and Zhang Zhiwei over there seemed to be shrouded in shadows, standing still.

“I told you not to perform, but you refused to listen, alas.”

He pulled the Azure Jade Sword out of the arms of Song Shuhang, who was performing the secret identification method, and then returned to his seat and continued the previous topic with Xiao Yan.

"To be fair, I have the teaching punch-in records of each of you last year." Su Lin took out a table and spread it on the table:

"Elder Zhongli 83 times, Elder Wei Gong 0 times, Elder Ye Fan asked Yu Feng to go out as a thug and lost 1 time, Elder Han Li 65 times, Xiao Yan's fighting spirit is at the third stage, sorry, 3 times."

"The sect of cultivating immortals is like a school. Our Tianyi Sect is small but complete."

"Practice, skills, refining, alchemy, talismans, fighting skills, everyone has their own duties, but why do some teachers take sick leave every day?"

"This is obviously what I, a physical education teacher, should do!"

Especially Xiao Yan, in these three times, it was basically the substitute Yao Lao who helped to substitute for the class and was taught together with the disciples.

"Aren't you the principal?" Meng Qi complained.

"You are not qualified to speak!" Su Lin said bluntly: "According to your cultivation level, you are the vice principal, and Lu Mingfei over there is still the acting principal, and none of them have come to class!"

Everyone fell silent at the same time after hearing this.

Indeed, although the establishment of the sect was a whim, everyone except Zhongli and Han Li had to take some responsibility for the teaching of the disciples.

"In Xuanzhou Continent, it is a taboo for sect disciples to change sects at will."

Yansen thought for a while and smiled: "Although it is easy to enter the Tianshen Sect, it is not good to change sects at will. Fellow Daoist Xiao Yan can think it over before contacting me."

Xiao Yan nodded, holding his chin with some entanglement and thinking.

Yang Jian and Fang Zheng, who had been watching the show on the side, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"A school with God as the principal and Sanqing as vice principals?"

"Isn't this quite impressive?"

This is also Xiao Yan's headache.

It doesn't matter to me, but Xiao Xiao's future cannot be casual.

If all these guys are serious, the future potential of Tianyi Sect will definitely be the best in the world, and will definitely not be worse than Tianshen Sect!

The premise is that these people

are serious.

Besides, sending Xiao Xiao to the Tianshen Sect like this would indeed be a loss of face for the sect and others.

"I will strive to become Doudi tomorrow, and then we will go to class every day in the future. You will also go to class every day?" Xiao Yan looked at everyone with suspicion.

Su Lin opened his mouth and said in confusion: "Ah?"

Meng Qi came back to his senses: "Ah?"

Shirou Emiya was weak and forced a smile: "Ah, another job?"

"." Xiao Yan knew that he should not have any expectations for these guys: "I'll leave it to you, Teacher Yansen"

Seeing Xiao Yan make a decision, Yansen raised his teacup with both hands and smiled.

"I will definitely teach you well."

"Thank you for your trouble."

Xiao Yan raised his glass in response with a relaxed smile.

Su Lin also raised his glass: "Thank you for Yufeng and Cong Niang."

Puff——!

Xiao Yan covered his chest, obviously choking on the tea.

"." Yansen's movements were also a little stiff. He put down the teacup and looked at Su Lin with a bit of confusion.

If other sects in Xuanzhou Continent secretly placed disciples in Tianshen Sect, Yansen might still suspect whether someone was plotting to inherit his Tianshen Sect, but when it was placed on Su Lin.

Yansen actually felt that this man was serious.

"In that case, wouldn't Fellow Daoist Su's sect be left without disciples?" Yansen's expression suddenly became strange: "Is your sect really willing to give up these two talented disciples?"

Su Lin waved his hand generously and said firmly:

"Good birds choose trees to inhabit. In ancient times, there was a phoenix that would not inhabit a tree other than the phoenix tree. If you can't build a nest to attract the phoenix, then let's seek innovation and change, let the phoenix fly to the sky, and go somewhere else."

"Only in this way can the running water not rot and open up a new world."

This remark stunned the others, especially Xiao Yan, who didn't expect this guy to be so talented when he was serious.

"It would be great if you were so capable every day." Xiao Yan wiped his sweat.

He can only get excited when he is shirking responsibility and slacking off. This guy's talent is definitely wrong.

"Sect Master Su Lin." This is the first time Yan Sen has encountered such a situation in his life of more than 2,000 years.

"If you want to refuse, I have another proposal." Su Lin came to Yan Sen with great sincerity, waved his hand to summon a bunch of light balls floating above his head, and said with a smile:

"Sincerely invite you to be a substitute teacher in my sect, and use the inner authority of the Tiandao Library as a reward."

It is true that I want to slack off, but if I can find a good teacher for that kid and pay some of the knowledge I have collected as a reward, it is not impossible.

Yan Sen frowned, was silent for a while, and then laughed:

"Please forgive me for refusing. Since the establishment of Tianshen Sect, there has never been a situation where the sect master has served as an elder in other sects. Even if it is just a substitute teaching, the internal skills of the sect cannot be easily passed on to others."

"Oh, you can be the sect master." Su Lin said.

Yan Sen: "."

This person.

Yan Sen's mind was refreshing the impression of the first meeting with him. He covered his forehead with a headache, wondering if he had heard something wrong.

'You can be the sect master? ’

Is he serious? !

“But after all, Tianyi Sect is not Tianshen Sect”

"It's not impossible to change the name to Tianshen Sect now."

Su Lin thought for a while and asked Lord Yao: "When we were choosing a name, we should have considered the name Tianshen Sect."

Yao Lao was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"." The corner of Yanmori's mouth twitched, as if he had not expected this situation at all.

As an unfathomable strong man, such a large sect just gave up the position of leader to others.

Something's wrong?

No matter how you think about it, something is wrong, right?

In a daze, Yansen saw in Su Lin the shadow of his master's old guy, but that old guy valued the sect more.

Yansen sighed, looked at the light balls above his head, and suddenly smiled: "Since Taoist Su Lin kindly invites me, I have a proposal."

"Please tell me." Su Lin took out a pot of Drunken Immortal Brew and poured wine into the cup while saying, "For the future of my disciples, I, the sect leader, will do anything."

"Fellow Taoists join our Tianshen Sect as guest elders to teach different systems of knowledge and skills to the disciples of my sect, and I also join my fellow Taoist sect. In this way, the two sects become one family."

Iwamori raised his finger and started talking.

This kind of attempt to maintain the reputation of the two sects, promote mutual exchanges, and bring benefits to the disciples of both sides is generally impossible to achieve, but the other sect does not have many people, and it is not as rigid as the traditional sect. in form.

Firstly, if he obtained the secret book of the other sect that contained all the Taoist treasures of all realms, Yansen felt that he would owe a huge favor; secondly, since the other party had planned to take the name of the Tianshen Sect when he mentioned the name, this may not necessarily be the case. It is not a kind of fate, what people who cultivate immortality also pay attention to is the word "fate".

"While strengthening the Tianshen Sect, Fellow Daoist Su Lin can serve as deputy sect leader on my side. We are mutually beneficial. Fellow Daoist Su Lin?"

Yanmori kindly reminded: "Your wine is full."

The drunken immortal brew trickled out from the wine cup, and it was everywhere on the table, on the floor. While the aroma of the wine overflowed, the strong immortal power spread in all directions.

Su Lin looked at the other party blankly, completely confused as to why there was such a "good guy".

"If there is no problem, we can sign a contract."

Yanmori took out a contract:

"In this way, I don't have to take Miss Xiao Xiao to the Tianshen Sect in another world. Fellow Taoist Xiao Yan can meet my daughter at any time."

"There are differences between immortals and mortals, but they are both cultivators of immortality. It is also a blessing for relatives to be able to walk together on the road."

"Fellow Taoist Su Lin, what do you think?"

Su Lin felt that all eyes were focused on him. He looked away and looked away. He held his chin with his right hand and seemed to be thinking deeply.

"Um"

"I'm just the sect leader. As for this matter, every elder of our sect is independent. The new era is not defined. Their opinions are equally important."

Su Lin put away the wine bottle and sat down. Just as he was trying to read the chaos, he saw Xiao Yan already standing in front of Yan Sen and pressing his fingerprints.

"Okay, that's enough."

Xiao Yan's eyes flashed, he turned around and rushed straight towards Su Lin, grabbed the other person's hand and tried to wrap his thumb around it.

"Dashayan! What are you going to do?!" Su Lin scolded.

"I will do anything for Xiao Xiao."

Xiao Yan tried his best to fight against God as a mortal:

"You said yourself that you are willing to do anything for the future of your disciples, press it!"