Chapter 771 A Promise, You Can Call Me Mr. Qiu

When Ci Song heard this, he didn't reply, he just smiled.

Chen Xintong continued: "How do you feel about facing your father in your youth?"

After hearing Chen Xintong's words, Ci Song was silent for a while, and then said lightly: "It feels a little strange. It feels like seeing my father, but it doesn't feel like him."

"Why?"

"The separation is too serious. I always thought that my father was an extremely stable person, but my father during the trial was too free and unrestrained, completely different from now." Ci Song expressed his thoughts.

"People always have to grow up. Even a crazy person like your father will change his personality due to various experiences."

"Growing up?" Ci Song murmured.

“How sure are you of the ultimate winner of the Hundred Schools of Thought?”

"Back to senior, 30%." Ci Song blurted out without even thinking.

"Oh? Only 30%?" Upon hearing this, Chen Xintong opened his eyes, looked at Ci Song, and asked with a smile: "Are you being humble? Or are you underestimating yourself? A 30% winning rate is not high."

"Looking back to the seniors, the juniors are not humble or belittle themselves."

Ci Song shook his head and said in a very firm tone: "No matter what you do, you can't say that you are 100% sure until it is done. There are many powerful people in Tianwaitian, Tianguan, and the secular world. The younger generation, such as Senior Brother Bai Ye, Senior Brother Duanmu, and even Senior Brother Zhongqi, are not sure of winning."

"Not only that, although I don't know the true strength of Tianguan and the other students of Tianwaitian, I will not underestimate anyone. After all, a lion will fight a rabbit with all his strength."

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength..."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong muttered this sentence repeatedly, and then laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, okay, this is a good sentence, and this mentality is really good."

"Oh, look at my brain, I have forgotten that you are a generation younger than these people. Mainly because you are too mature. When I was the same age as you, I could only lift people to cultivate. Then Let alone the battle of a hundred schools of thought, I haven’t even been to the Five Courtyard Tea Party.”

As Chen Xintong spoke, she opened her eyes, turned her head to look at Ci Song, and asked, "Ci Song, I have a question for you."

"Just ask the teacher," Ci Song replied.

Chen Xintong's golden eyes looked at Ci Song and said, "If one day, the First Master's Palace wants to borrow a treasure from you, will you borrow it?"

"The treasure the Master mentioned is not the Wen Yun Pearl, right? What is the use of this treasure? Why does the Master's Palace always want to get it?"

Ci Song did not answer this question, but asked Chen Xintong.

"Oh, it's a long story. In the end, it's all my fault. I was no longer in the Master's Hall back then, leaving only three immortals in the paintings. Although the immortals in the paintings have some of my memories and thoughts, in the end they are not My Lord.”

"So when the First Master's Palace learned that your father had the Wen Yun Orb in his hand, the entire First Master's Palace and many half-saints in Tianwaitian wanted to leave this object in the First Master's Palace, in order to restore the broken Wen Dao. Complete."

"It's a pity that due to some misunderstandings back then, your father did not agree. In the end, due to various reasons, it led to a big mistake."

Having said this, Chen Xintong looked at Ci Song and said very seriously: "However, you have to believe that the First Master Palace, the First Master Palace, never wanted to harm your father."

Ci Song heard the words, smiled and said: "The junior naturally believes what the senior said. What's more, the matter has already passed, there is no need to continue to hold on to it."

"As for the question that the Master just asked the junior, the junior can give the reply to the Master. If one day, the Master's Palace needs to use the Wen Yun Orb to save Wen Dao, the junior will not be stingy. But if someone wants to use the Wen Yun Orb to pursue their goals, For personal gain, it is absolutely impossible for juniors to lend it.”

"Of course, this is just the attitude of the junior. The main reason is that the junior does not have the Wen Yun Pearl in his hand. On the contrary, I have a Mingyue Pearl, which was given to me by Dean Yan. Master, if you want to use it, I will take it out and give it to you. "Ci Song said with a smile.

"Haha, you are good at talking, but remember what you said today and don't regret it in the future."

"Of course not."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong smiled, then stretched, stood up from the ground, and said to Ci Song: "Let's go, you and I are bored staying here, I will take you to find your wife ”

After hearing this, Ci Song also stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, bowed his hands to Chen Xintong, and said: "Master, where will these students who have passed the customs be sent?"

"My library contains the handwritten writings and annotations of saints and sub-sages of the past dynasties, as well as some extremely precious single copies. There are many literary inheritances here. Of course, because this is the fantasy world of the Divine Eye, my library is called Divided into three thousand, each student will enter a library alone."

As he spoke, Chen Xintong's golden eyes shone with talent. In the short time he and Ci Song were chatting, many students had already passed the test.

"Forget it, this is a rare opportunity. I want Yao'er to receive more inheritance, so I won't disturb her for the time being."

After Ci Song thought briefly, he bowed his hands to Chen Xintong.

"Well, that's fine. There happens to be someone who wants to meet you. Of course, in this magical world, you can straighten your clothes first and I will take you there." Chen Xintong nodded after hearing this. Said to Ci Song.

"See me? Who?" Ci Song asked in confusion.

"You'll know when you go." Chen Xintong smiled mysteriously, but didn't tell Ci Song who wanted to see him.

"Okay."

Seeing this, Ci Song didn't continue to ask, but after tidying up his clothes, he bowed to Chen Xintong and said, "Senior, I'm ready."

"Well, let's go."

Hearing this, Chen Xintong nodded, pinched his hands, and then the surrounding scene began to change. When the surrounding scene became clear again, Ci Song found that he was standing in front of a mansion.

This mansion looks a bit old. The two big characters on the plaque at the door have long become blurred under the erosion of time. On both sides of the mansion, there are two white lanterns, which look a bit creepy.

"Creaky..."

Just then, the old wooden door was opened, and a man in a white robe walked out slowly from the mansion.

"Here I am."

"Teacher, I brought the person." Chen Xintong bowed to the man.

"Yes."

The man nodded, then looked at Ci Song and said, "Nice to meet you, you can call me Mr. Qiu."

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