Fantasy: All my disciples are the protagonist template

This man is blind in both eyes, his eyes are covered with red scars, and he has no eyeballs, which makes him look terrifying.

He was wearing a green robe, with a two-inch-long writing brush on his waist. There was a flash of spiritual light on it, and it had an extremely wild aura.

Presumably, it was cast from the hair of some kind of spiritual beast.

"It is said that Xuantian Sect suffered a thunderstorm some time ago. Could it be Chen Ge?"

The blind man with the writing brush on his waist kept pinching his fingers, deduced it again, and said with certainty: "Yes, it must be Chen Ge!"

"Hmph! I don't care whether he has broken through to the level of immortal or not. Now he is hanging out with the old monk of Disaster Disaster. He must have some unsightly magical power. Otherwise, how could a small sect leader in the Eastern Region be promoted to such an level? Swift?"

The old Taoist with the wooden sword on his back shouted, his old face looked red and he looked very angry.

As soon as these words came out, the old blind man and the old monster carrying the ancient sword smiled knowingly.

They knew that this hat was placed on Chen Ge's head, and the opportunity in that boy's hands might not be saved.

Since it is a heretical and evil sect with magical powers, they should be eliminated by them!

By then, wouldn't Chen Ge's opportunity fall into their hands?

If the name is not correct, the words will not go smoothly, and if the words are not smooth, the things will not be accomplished.

These three old monsters have lived for such a long time, so they naturally know the truth, otherwise the three of them would not be regarded as the three saintly elders by Dahuang.

He has lived for such a long time and climbed to such a level of cultivation.

It can be said that there is no one who has not stepped on the corpses, and they have done a lot of killing and stealing.

Compared with preventing disasters, the three of them know how to use tricks.

After all, the old monk who was trying to end the disaster was just a snake demon in the form of a snake demon. He had a straightforward temperament and was murderous and violent.

Scheming is far inferior to human beings.

Talent is the most terrifying thing. Not only can they create public opinion and make their bad deeds more high-sounding, but they can also make the world applaud them.

At this time, there are still many mortals worshiping their stone statues in the wilderness.

This is the gap.

"This direction seems to be the direction of Shenlong Gate, right?"

Suddenly, the old monster with a writing brush on his waist and both eyes deduced another hexagram. He couldn't help but be slightly startled: "Chen Ge seems to be on good terms with the Lin family, and the Lin family is on good terms with the Shenlongmen. Let's go over and capture Chen Ge." Ge, an old ghost hidden in the Dragon Gate, can you agree?"

"Haha, he dares! With the evil star of Duan Calamity here, the old immortal of Shenlong Sect has to admit it even if he doesn't admit it, otherwise don't blame us for uprooting the entire Shenlong Sect!"

The old monster carrying a wooden sword on his back and wearing a Taoist robe held his beard and smiled.

Hearing this, the three of them smiled knowingly, and then turned into three streams of light and rushed out.

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The Divine Dragon Gate is a majestic mountain that stretches for thousands of miles, standing at the end of the vast land. It has abundant spiritual power and the terrain is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is a rare blessed land in the cave.

Chen Ge and Duan Ji flew continuously for half a day, and with the help of extremely terrifying magical powers, they finally arrived at the foot of Shenlongmen Mountain.

"Who!"

At the gate at the foot of the Shenlong Gate, the sudden appearance of two figures made the disciples stationed at the gate draw their swords and shout angrily, staring at Chen Ge and Duan Li with piercing eyes.

"To end the disaster, you come forward and knock on the door!"

Chen Ge stared at the two disciples in white, both of whom were at the Nascent Soul stage.

The monks in the Nascent Soul stage can already be regarded as a middle-level force in the Eastern Territory. They can definitely become the top disciples of the Xuantian Sect and become the backbone of the force.

But in the Shenlong Gate, you can only guard the gate!

"I?"

Duan Liang held the Buddhist beads in one hand and stared indifferently at the disciples stationed at the gate, drawing swords and shouting at them. He smiled faintly, with the air of a worldly master.

But who would have thought that he would be asked by Chen Ge to knock on the door.

Knocking on the door means explaining the origin.

"Old monk, are you going?" Duan Ban pointed at his nose, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, thinking that he, the Three Idiots of the Buddha, had also surpassed the level of semi-immortal existence.

Now that he is being yelled at by this guy Chen Ge, he really loses his face.

"Well, Master, you can point out my name and want to see Huang Jitian from Jianxiao Peak."

Chen Ge nodded and said expressionlessly: "Master Disaster Relief, you must know that monks are kind and foreign monks like to chant sutras. Master goes to knock on the door, which is much easier to use than me."

Duan Liang was furious because he didn't expect that he was plotting against Chen Ge. Chen Ge had never let up on him.

This guy suppressed him without changing his expression, and he also looked clear-headed, gentle and casual.

What a deep restraint.

He's a ruthless character.

"Okay! The old monk will knock on the door. The old monk will chant sutras..."

Although he was unhappy with the disaster, he did not dare to make mistakes. Today was different from the past. He had no deterrent power in front of Chen Ge.

"The old monk has a fierce look on his face, but there's no way he can be kind..."

After muttering twice, Duan Liang rolled his eyes and could only flick the sleeves of his scarlet cassock, reluctantly stepped forward and said angrily: "Two little friends, we are from the Eastern Region, and this person right now is from the Xuantian Sect. Sect Leader Chen Ge wants to see your Peak Master, Huang Jitian!"

Hearing this, the two disciples immediately looked horrified. They first stared at the old monk and swallowed, and then glanced at Chen Ge.

Fear and surprise!

Although the old monk of Disaster Determination deliberately restrained his aura, the two Nascent Soul stage disciples were really unbearable. Even the evil aura that spread out unintentionally was enough to make them frightened.

As for surprise.

He was surprised that Chen Ge came in person.

"Master Chen Ge?"

The two disciples of Shenlongmen looked around and glanced at Chen Ge in the forest path from a distance, their eyes full of vigilance.

First, he still wanted to see Chen Ge himself, who had been making a lot of noise in the Great Wilderness recently.

He wanted to see if he really had three heads and six arms.

Second, Chen Ge was extremely dangerous and had infinite power. It was said that he had killed Li Feng and Xu Nan the day before yesterday.

Although Chen Ge was a good friend of the Lin family, he should not persecute Shenlongmen.

But they were just two disciples guarding the gate, and their main responsibility was not to let anyone in casually.

"You wait here, I'll be back soon!"

One of the disciples swallowed his saliva, and then hurriedly ran back to Shenlongmen along the stairs.

"What! How dare you two let us wait here?" Hearing this, Duan Zai couldn't sit still and was immediately furious. He had been so servile, but he couldn't lead them in.

He is fearless, and he had caused a bloody storm in the wilderness thousands of years ago. Who wouldn't be afraid of him?

Now, he has to wait outside the gate!

"Master!"

Chen Ge shouted, and then nodded to the monk Duan Zai, signaling him not to act rashly.

Xuan Tian Zong and the Lin family are on good terms, Xuan Tian Zong and the Lin family are on good terms, and the relationship between the three is very delicate.

In the future, they are expected to develop into allies and share the same spirit.

There is no need to draw swords against each other at the slightest disagreement.