Chapter 958 Nine-Star Taoist Flower Sandalwood, Eight-Star Dragon Scale Biscuits
Longyuan Academy is getting weirder and weirder.
Some of the students guided by the teachers and elders did not go at all, but instead went to Tang Chen who was here as a guest.
Even the old dean’s lectures were attended by far fewer people than usual, which made many people feel strange.
Is it possible for an outsider to be able to match the teaching staff of Longyuan Academy?
"Huh? Even the entire True Dragon Clan went to listen to Tang Chen's sermon?"
"I heard that the words taught by Tang Jiao are simple and easy to understand. They seem to be one word, but in fact, different listeners understand it differently."
"Is it really that mysterious? Then I'll go take a look too."
Gradually, Tang Chen became more and more popular among the students of Longyuan Academy.
The old dean saw that there were nearly one-tenth less students coming to listen to him.
Although it was not much, the number was gradually increasing, and he began to feel a sense of crisis.
Doesn't that mean that after a while, without any means, the chair of the dean will be handed over to someone else?
The old dean gritted his teeth and said: "No, I have to find a countermeasure, otherwise I will be the one who suffers."
Although there are still some people who are quite dissatisfied and complain about Tang Chen.
But more teachers and elders were amazed that being loved by so many students was an ability.
It was not that most people resisted Tang Chen, but more people welcomed him, all for the future of Three Thousand Realms.
…
In the morning, last night's thunder and rain washed away all the dust for everything in the world.
Tang Chen walked out of the room, stretching his body with a slight smile on his face.
"Tang Jiao, why don't you walk around the courtyard alone?"
Peixia Mingjun came over, with a graceful figure, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she said with a plump and beautiful smile.
Tang Chen put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Is there anything to see nearby?"
"It is said that Longyuan Academy was built in a strange place in the realm of heaven. The light of heaven once occurred, and it was emitted by a stone." Peixia Mingjun said sweetly.
Tang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, so he had to take a closer look.
He was wearing a loose white robe and walked barefoot on the path.
The winding paths lead to secluded areas, and the wind blows gently, caressing the pine trees, and the rain and dew falling on the leaves are sparkling, warm and tranquil.
There are cultivating students everywhere in Longyuan Academy. They are full of life and full of vitality, performing extraordinary scenes.
Tang Chen was like the big boy next door, walking around barefoot and seeing most of the beautiful places.
The steps are covered with moss and are not high. There are about a hundred levels.
Tang Chen stepped forward and climbed up. When he took the last step, his vision suddenly opened up.
The broad land is lined with green pine trees, and directly in front is a stone that has been imprinted by time.
The stone was ordinary, but it gave Tang Chen a completely different flavor, as if he was looking at something from another world.
"This is the Stone of Heaven. It is rumored that it is not something from my Three Thousand Domains."
A kind light laughter sounded.
Tang Chen followed the sound and saw an old man with gray hair and silver hair.
Wearing a sub-golden robe, he looked amiable and sat cross-legged on the stone platform next to the green pine tree.
Tang Chen cupped his hands and said, "Senior, why do you say it's not from my Three Thousand Domains? Is it possible that it's the strange tribe from outside the territory?"
"No, before our three thousand realms and the strange tribes outside the realm were split, they were collectively called the nine thousand realms."
"There is a more distant world above the Nine Thousand Worlds, but these are all rumors because they are too far away."
The old man shook his head with a smile.
Tang Chen looked up at the blue sky. Are there other planes?
He used his heavenly eyes to look at the Stone of Heaven, but frowned.
[The Stone of Heaven: It fell from the ancient world of Cangsheng for millions of years. Later, due to the division of the Nine Thousand Worlds, the passage was sealed, cutting off the blood of the dirty immortals. What is the actual source of the blood of the dirty immortals? ? ? 】
The Sky Stone gives a lot of information.
But the last series of question marks made Tang Chen couldn't help but close his eyes, and even his eyes turned completely red.
"The ancient world, and I always feel that this plot is so familiar!" Tang Chen shook his head and muttered in his heart.
Because this visual sense is particularly similar to the time when the immortal race and other races joined forces to block the road between the Cangxuan Realm and the Immortal Realm.
But there is a particularly important message here for Tang Chen, that is the source of the blood of the Dirty Immortal, and it is definitely not an alien tribe!
Because if the source is the strange tribe outside the territory, the eyes of the sky will definitely be able to see it, and it will not be a question mark.
Tang Chen looked at the sky again and thought to himself: "The source of the ancient world is over there, but the passage is closed for the sake of the nine thousand sentient beings in the world, or is it intentional?"
He couldn't know the answer for the time being, and he didn't know whether he could still enter the ancient world of the common people.
"Tang Jiao has been well-known for a long time. When I saw it today, it turned out that he was a dragon or a phoenix." At this time, the kind old man said with a faint smile.
Tang Chen came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, and said: "Senior, there are so many people who hate me in this place, how can it be so good."
"They are all living beings. If you have the ability to guide, why bother worrying about their identity? Hey, some people haven't realized the seriousness of the matter." The old man said seriously.
Tang Chen felt that the old man had a really good attitude, so he exchanged a few words with him.
It turns out that the old man is the Tianyong ancestor of the Tiandi Dynasty, and his grandchildren are also here.
Afterwards, Tang Chen left the place and walked slowly back to Dongxian Pavilion.
On the way back, he realized that there was no draw today.
"Conduct a daily lottery." Tang Chen said in his heart.
bite!
"The host triggers a lucky draw."
"Congratulations to the host for winning the nine-star reward: [Daohua Sandalwood]"
"Eight-star reward: [Dragon Scale Biscuits]"
Tang Chen showed a puzzled look, what was this given.
Daohua Sandalwood is used to consolidate the Dao, calm the mind, and practice.
Dragon Scale Biscuits are biscuits made from the reverse scales of the dragon clan, which simply have a special effect on the dragon clan and increase the concentration of blood.
Tang Chen has the Dragon and Phoenix Heavenly Immortal Bone, which can also play a role.
"Okay, it's better than nothing."
He put his hands behind his back and went back leisurely.
On the way, many students greeted and said hello to Tang Chen, and they were very close.
……
Longyuan Academy, Chongling Tower.
In an ancient tower, Cao Chong, the little prince from the Tiandi Dynasty, was receiving guidance from Haotai here.
Cao Chong sat cross-legged on the futon, sweating, as if there was pressure coming from all directions.
Haotai stood in front of him with a gloomy and ugly face. The more he looked at Cao Chong, the more unhappy he felt. Why didn't he make any progress?
"Are you listening? Hmm?"
"Deputy Dean, I..."
"Shut up, you still claim to be the most talented little prince of the Tiandi Dynasty, but in fact you are almost as stupid as a moron!"
"After teaching for such a long time, you haven't made any progress. Are you worthy of the cultivation of the dynasty?"
"Look at others, why do they grow faster than you? It's because you are worse, you have no talent, you are a waste!"
Haotai verbally abused Cao Chong viciously.
Because he had been resentful for a long time, he had to vent it by scolding people.
Cao Chong's eyes became confused and turbid, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he kept muttering: "I am a waste? No, no."
"Go back and think about it for yourself, otherwise don't come to see me!"
Haotai scolded heartily, but he didn't notice that Cao Chong's mentality began to change dramatically.
Cao Chong stood up in despair and staggered away from the Chongling Tower.
Faintly, a faint black color seemed to float on his body. It seemed to be... the inner demon?
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