Chapter 1740
"That's the way it is. I didn't lie to you."
The master and his disciple sat opposite each other at the stone table under the lotus tree. Lin Jichen laid out everything.
Leng Feiyan looked thoughtful after hearing this.
"Two worlds. I heard that there have been unusual movements in the Eight Desolate Continent in the past few years. I went to investigate several times, but I didn't find anything unusual. It turns out that there are other continents besides the Eight Desolate Continent."
"According to what you said, the fusion of the two worlds is something I never expected. But the people on your Blue Star have already discovered it and have created a game system that allows the people on Blue Star to come to the Eight Desolate Continent to practice in advance. It's incredible."
"If we talk about this ability, I'm afraid that even the God King of the Dwarfs can't do it. What's more, your Blue Star is a place without spiritual energy. A group of mortals can do this. It's incredible. It seems that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and we are just looking at the moon in the well."
Leng Feiyan was very shocked by the game system that Lin Jichen mentioned.
Lin Jichen also began to share with her the technological products that were not available in Bahuang, and took them out one by one to explain and introduce them.
Leng Feiyan seemed to be immersed in the curiosity of new things, and gradually put the key things behind her.
Just when Lin Jichen was secretly happy that he could get away with it, Leng Feiyan suddenly put down the phone in his hand and looked at him with a smile.
"Disciple, you want to divert the master's attention. Do you think the master is a three-year-old child?"
Lin Jichen was embarrassed and said, "Master, how dare I."
"You dare, of course you dare, what else do you dare not, except Yue'er, you have a group of wives and concubines, each of them is as beautiful as a flower, you are so cool, and you also deceived me, the head master, to fall in love with you. You are a role model for men in the world, right?"
Leng Feiyan became more and more angry, and her jade hand couldn't help pinching Lin Jichen's ears and pulling them hard.
Although Lin Jichen felt pain, he knew that he was in the wrong and could only let him vent.
"Master, I know I'm wrong. As long as you're not angry, anything is fine."
Leng Feiyan let go of his hand, and stared at him with her beautiful eyes, as if she was a little sad and reluctant.
Lin Jichen's heart tightened, and he felt as if something was going to happen.
However, Leng Feiyan sighed and said, "I'm tired today, go back and rest."
Lin Jichen was about to speak, but Leng Feiyan sighed and said, "Disciple, your thoughts are a little messy, and your mood is difficult to calm down. Can you go back first and let your master be alone?"
Lin Jichen opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say. At this time, it seemed that anything he said was just an excuse.
After all, he did provoke many girls. The matter was done. Since it had happened, he could only face it calmly.
He loved Leng Feiyan very much, but he also loved them.
He couldn't give up anyone else for Leng Feiyan. Since he accepted her, he had to take responsibility. He never thought of backing down on this point.
"Okay, Master, you should rest early. I will come to see you tomorrow."
"Yes."
After Lin Jichen left, Leng Feiyan looked at the water lily trees and the bright moon in the sky, thinking for a long time, and then she smiled with relief, as if she had made some kind of decision.
The next day, Lin Jichen was about to go see Leng Feiyan again, but heard three bells ringing from the Sword Sect.
This bell was a signal for the whole sect to gather.
"Why did the bell ring suddenly?"
Lin Jichen was puzzled.
After hearing the bell, the entire Sword Sect put down their work and hurried to gather.
Lin Jichen and Nangong Yue also rushed to the Sword Palace Hall. At this time, the elders arrived one after another, and all the inner hall disciples had stood up obediently.
The head of the sect, Leng Feiyan, sat at the head, and the atmosphere in the hall seemed very solemn.
"Boy, what's the matter with your master suddenly gathering?"
Nangong Yuan asked Lin Jichen in a low voice.
"I don't know either." Lin Jichen replied with a wry smile.
"That's strange. There's no beast tide, and no demon sect is attacking. Why are they suddenly called to gather?" Nangong Yuan wondered.
"Since the headmaster has summoned the whole sect, she must have her intentions. We'll know later." The great elder of Tianjian said, stepping into the hall solemnly.
Lin Jichen had no choice but to suppress his doubts and took Nangong Yue into the hall.
After everyone arrived, Leng Feiyan announced a shocking news.
"This headmaster has recently sensed the signs of a tribulation, so he is preparing to go into seclusion. This seclusion is estimated to be as short as a few years and as long as a hundred years, so I summoned you to announce something."
"From now on, Lin Jichen will temporarily take over the position of headmaster and manage all matters of the sect. You will see him as if you were seeing me. The whole Jianzong must obey."
After Leng Feiyan finished speaking, the whole hall was silent for a few seconds, and immediately became very lively.
"The master is going to break through to the immortal realm? That's great! Haha, our Sword Sect will finally have an immortal master!"
"Congratulations, Elder Lin, acting master, we old men will have to listen to you from now on."
"Haha, I seeThe grandson-in-law in the story is indeed right. You old guys should be polite to me from now on. If you make me angry, I will let the acting leader cut you down!"
"Congratulations to the head of the sect!"
"Congratulations to the head of the sect!"
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Everyone congratulated Lin Jichen.
The head of the sect is in seclusion, which is a happy event, which means that Leng Feiyan is very likely to become an immortal.
The other is that Lin Jichen has become the acting head of the sect, which is the transition of the highest power of the Sword Sect.
What's more, no one thinks there is anything wrong with Lin Jichen being the acting head of the sect. In terms of strength and background, Lin Jichen is fully qualified.
Let's talk about the background first. Lin Jichen is the only disciple of the head of the sect, and he is also Nangong Yuan As the grandson-in-law of the Tianjian Great Elder, and the lifesaver of the Tianjian Great Elder, and with the support of the two great elders Tianming and Tianqing, the status of the Sword Sect can be said to be unmatched.
As for strength, Lin Jichen's strength is estimated to be stronger than that of the Tianjian Great Elder and the head of the sect.
Although he has not reached the Yuhua Realm, he has killed several Yuhua Realm masters. In terms of this strength, no one dares to say that he is not convinced.
After Leng Feiyan announced these two things, he dispersed and told Lin Jichen before leaving. Chen will come to me later to tell me something.
As soon as the meeting was over, everyone in the hall congratulated Lin Jichen, whether they were elders or disciples.
Some were joking, some were happy for him, and some wanted to curry favor with him.
Lin Jichen forced a smile to please everyone, but he had no feelings about the position of the head of the sect.
Yes, he once vowed to be the man who would become the head of the sect.
But damn, he wanted to be the man who would become the head of the sect, not the head of the sect!
Are you kidding me? Who wants to be the head of the sect? Ah, not only was he exhausted, but he also had to stay in the sect every day to protect the disciples.
What made Lin Jichen even more distracted was that he felt that Leng Feiyan's sudden retreat was intentional to avoid him and leave him.
When he thought of this, he became even more panicked. After dealing with everyone for a while, he hurried to Leng Feiyan's bedroom to find out the truth.
However, as soon as he entered the bedroom, a refreshing fragrance came to his nose. He looked inside and immediately saw a scene that made his blood boil...
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