Chapter 612 Reasons for Leaving: Mingyuezhu, Has My Father Ascended to the Immortal World?

Ci Song looked at the tense situation in the room and smiled awkwardly. Perhaps Mr. Jian used his talent to isolate the sound in the room. Ci Song and Mo Yao didn't hear what just happened in the room. Looking at the scene in front of me, Ci Song was neither retreating nor advancing, so he was just stuck there.

"Ci Song, you're here, come in quickly."

When Mr. Yi saw Ci Song arriving, his face showed a look of relief, and he quickly invited Ci Song into the room.

"Um, Mr. Yi, how about I wait outside for a while, and then I can come in after you guys have sorted things out."

Ci Song smiled and wanted to turn around and leave, but before he could turn around, Yi Fusheng grabbed his arm, and then pulled him and Mo Yao into the room. Then Yi Fusheng said to Mr. Jian: "Old Dean, didn't you say before that you wanted Ci Song to write another poem for you? You can calm down and share your poetry experience with Ci Song."

"Huh, I'm not in the mood right now."

Mr. Jian shook his sleeves and wanted to leave directly, but he still came to Ci Song's side, grabbed Ci Song's wrist, and used his talent to feel his pulse. After three breaths, Mr. Jian's expression became a little shocked, and then He let go of Ci Song's wrist, smiled and patted his shoulder, saying: "You're recovering well, kid. Please abide by the rules of the academy in the next time to avoid being rude and being used as a 'righteous' person." Excuses for."

When Mr. Jian spoke, he deliberately emphasized the words "rules" and "righteousness", and then he was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he softly said: "The Master said: 'A gentleman is a metaphor for righteousness, and a villain is a metaphor for righteousness. Yu Li', Mr. Yan Zheng hopes you understand that Confucian disciples do not sacrifice their lives for righteousness regardless of the cost, nor do they give up benevolence and righteousness for the sake of interests, but they must find a balance between benevolence, righteousness and interests. As the dean of the academy, you, If you can’t even understand this, I advise you to give up your position as dean.”

"Remember, I'm not acting this way because of Bai Ye's child's talent. If you were a disciple of any academy, my answer would be the same. Of course, now that I have nothing to do with Yan Sheng Academy, I'd better go back to my own hill. Go into seclusion and take care of yourself."

After the words fell, Mr. Jian left the room, leaving several people in the room looking at each other.

"Well, Mr. Yi, the old dean is..." Ci Song looked at Mr. Jian's leaving figure and couldn't help but send a message to ask Yi Fusheng.

"It's okay, the old dean has this temper."

Yi Fusheng waved his hand, then looked at Yan Zheng and tried to persuade him: "Dean, please don't take the old dean's words to heart, he..."

"It doesn't matter."

Yan Zheng replied, then stood up from the ground, patted the soil on his knees, and said: "The old dean's husband is a descendant of Meng Sheng, so he has a more kind temperament, but what he said is not It makes no sense. I made a mistake in what happened before. I will personally apologize to Bai Ye when he returns to the academy."

"It's great that the dean figured it out."

Yi Fusheng had a look of joy on his face, while Ci Song on the other side looked at Yan Zheng in surprise. He did not expect that Yan Zheng could admit his mistakes. He heard from his uncles at home that Yan Zheng was For a person who accepts death, it would be even harder for him to admit his mistake than to climb to heaven.

"Ci Song."

Yan Zheng turned his head, looked at Ci Song, and said slowly: "Your father has left Tianyuan."

"Leave Tianyuan? What do you mean?" Ci Song heard this, with a puzzled look on his face.

Yan Zheng did not answer Ci Song's question immediately. Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, pointed to the two chairs beside the bed, and said, "Sit."

Ci Song and Mo Yao sat on the chairs. Mr. Yi bowed to Yan Zheng and left the room.

"Do you know what your father and I left Daliang to do?" Yan Zheng looked at Ci Song and asked softly.

"Students don't know." Ci Song shook his head. Before his father left home this time, he did not inform anyone in the family of his whereabouts.

Yan Zheng waved his hand slowly, and a mysterious and solemn power quietly filled the air. In his palm, a three-inch white jade bead slowly emerged. It was like a gem carefully carved by time, pure and flawless, emitting light as bright as moonlight. This light is not dazzling, but it fills the entire room like moonlight, reflecting every inch of space.

Everything in the room seemed to become clear under the illumination of this light. The texture on the wall, the fluff on the carpet, and even the dust floating in the air seemed to be given life, shining with a faint brilliance. This light is soft and peaceful, like moonlight passing through the clouds and gently shining on the earth, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace.

"Is this the Moon Pearl that Senior Brother Bai Ye has been looking for?"

Ci Song looked at the white jade bead in Yan Zheng's hand with a surprised look on his face.

Yan Zheng nodded, then sighed softly, and used his talent to float in front of Ci Song.

"This object is the Moon Pearl. After I returned from Tianguan, I invited your father to go to the Endless Sea, which is the boundary sea, to look for Yingzhou. The moment we set foot on Fuso Island, we encountered a thousand-year-old journey. The rare boundary sea returned, and the entire Fuso Island was swallowed by the water of the boundary sea. Your father and I were washed away by the boundary sea and lost our way, but we accidentally hit Yingzhou. "

"Of course, at first we didn't know where we were. It took us a while to determine that it was Yingzhou. Finally, we entered the Jinluan Palace together. After a test, we got the Mingyue Pearl."

"So, where is my father?"

Ci Song held the Mingyue Pearl in both hands and could feel the powerful power contained in the Mingyue Pearl, but compared to this, he was more concerned about his father's situation.

"Not long after we left Yingzhou after leaving the talent mark, we saw a space crack above the boundary sea. The space crack resonated with the jade pendant on your father's neck." Yan Zheng said slowly.

When Ci Song heard this, a memory flashed in his mind. In his childhood memory, Ci Qibai seemed to say that the jade pendant on his neck was left to him by his mother, and when Ci Song got married, he would pass it on to himself.

"Is it my mother's jade pendant?" Ci Song asked.

"That's right. When your father saw the resonance of the jade pendant, he became extremely excited. He ignored my dissuasion and went directly into the space crack. The moment he entered the crack, he sent me a message, saying, 'Don't worry about me. I'm going to find Shuang'er. When you go back, help me take care of Ci Song and my brothers. Don't let them get bullied.'"

Speaking of this, Yan Zheng's eyes flashed with an inexplicable emotion, and then he said his own guess, "If I'm not mistaken, your father should have ascended to the fairyland through the jade pendant left by your mother."

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