"If I said I entered the academy just to teach Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng to practice ancient martial arts, would you believe it?" Chen Xuan asked with a calm expression.
Wan Chongyue could hear that Chen Xuan didn't want to answer his questions.
Teaching Tang Qiuling and Zhuo Lingfeng to practice ancient martial arts may be Chen Xuan’s reason, but it is by no means the biggest reason.
However, thinking that Chen Xuan has been teaching students hard since he entered the academy, and has great kindness from the academy, Wan Chongyue did not want to continue asking questions.
As long as Chen Xuan continues to help the college like this, he doesn’t have other plans.
Even if we consider the worst case, Chen Xuan really wants to use the academy to do something contrary to morality. Wan Chongyue feels that joining forces with Zhong Xu will definitely stop Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan easily defeated Liang, which shocked others, but Wan Chongyue knew that the fourth or fifth level of the Gangqi realm could be the same as Chen Xuan.
As for Chen Xuan's move to condense gas and transform dragons, the abilities are even more powerful.
Therefore, based on Chen Xuan's age, performance and opponent's level, Wan Chongyue infers that Chen Xuan's strength is equivalent to that of an ancient martial artist at the fourth or fifth level of the Gangqi realm.
And he is at the fifth level of the Gangqi realm and Zhong Xu is at the fourth level. If the two join forces, Chen Xuan will definitely have no chance of winning.
Of course, Wan Chongyue didn't want to speculate on Chen Xuan with the greatest malicious intention, and he was more willing to believe that Chen Xuan was a good teacher in his heart.
"Teacher Chen, I believe you." Wan Chongyue stared at Chen Xuan's face with a burning look, "And I am old. As long as Teacher Chen is willing, I will hand over the position of the next dean to you."
Chen Xuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled: "I won't stay in the academy for too long. When Tang Qiuling graduated, I will leave the academy with her. As for Zhuo Lingfeng, it will take him more than a year. I can't wait for the advancement to the Mai Fighting Realm for so long because I've always been a person from the secular world and have no interest in integrating into the ancient martial arts world."
This time it was Wan Chongyue's turn to be surprised.
He didn't expect Chen Xuan to resign.
"How long will Tang Qiuling be able to advance to the Forging of the Wild Mass Realm?" Wan Chongyue was eager to know this question.
Because this means how long does Chen Xuan have to leave the academy?
"It's almost a month left." Chen Xuan replied truthfully, "Dean, no matter what you advise me to stay, you don't need to say anything more. This is something I decided before entering the college."
"...Okay." Wan Chongyue's face was full of regret.
After experiencing the invasion of the evil sect, Wan Chongyue believed that Chen Xuan was the most suitable candidate to serve as the next president.
Unfortunately, Chen Xuan was going to leave the academy, and He Zhiming, who was the most suitable before, had already died of betrayal, so he could only find one from other teachers.
"Director, I'm afraid that the Mingluo Sect will not let it go. When I leave, the academy will take more precautions." Chen Xuan reminded kindly.
Wan Chongyue also considered this issue: "Teacher Chen, don't worry too much about this. I will ask the teachers to contact the major righteous sects today. With the support of these sects, I believe that the Ming Luo Sect would not dare to invade easily again. And they have lost an important hall master and need to recover their vitality.”
"That's good. The dean should work harder for the college's defense. I'll go out first." Chen Xuan said and stood up to say goodbye.
After walking out of Baichuan Building, Chen Xuan looked at Guan Shaotang and Yu Guanyuan standing outside, and at the same time, there was a person he was very familiar with.
It is Dongfang Zhen, the young master of the Dongfang family.
Dongfang Zhen was beaten by Chen Xuan and his body could not be healed. Now he could only walk with two crutches.
As soon as he saw Chen Xuan, the complicated expression in Dongfang Zhen's eyes passed by, but he apologized respectfully: "Teacher Chen, I'm sorry, I offended you in Yundong Province before, now I'll kneel down to apologize!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Zhen knelt down with difficulty.
"Do you know that your elder brother Dongfang Yin was killed by me?" Chen Xuan asked coldly.
"I know, that's my elder brother who destroyed himself. Thanks to Teacher Chen for not completely destroying my Dongfang family. If Teacher Chen wants me to apologize for death, I have no objection." Dongfang Zhen said gritting his teeth.
Seeing Yu Guanyuan's pleading eyes, Chen Xuan said lightly: "You Dongfang family has paid the price they deserve, and I will not pursue it anymore."
Nodded to Guan Shaotang and Yu Guanyuan, Chen Xuan walked back to his teacher's dormitory.
In the next month, Chen Xuan will do his best to help Tang Qiuling and Qu Yanluo break through to the forging state.
When Wan Chongyue asked the teachers to quickly contact the major Zhengdao sects, in the northwest area of the ancient Chinese martial arts world, there was a mountain range with clouds and mist all year round, no one could see that there was a hidden inside the mountain range.
Magnificent steel cold building.
The architectural design is complex, and from the thousands of steps of the gate, you can directly reach the ancient and atmospheric black palace hall.
In the main hall, on the Black Iron Throne with a ghost head carved with a handrail, a handsome young man held his cheek with his left hand and a delicate small lamp in his right hand.
Although this man was as handsome as the ancient beauty of the imperial concubine, his face was blood-colored and looked a little pale and weird, just like a vampire in the Western legend.
The man looked melancholy and looked at the lamp on his right hand, with deeper and deeper sadness in his eyes.
Under the throne, there were three men with gold-patterned black robes, with different ages, appearances and temperaments.
"Ghost King, the fourth brother..." One of the men in black robe asked nervously.
The man on the throne did not answer, and a tear suddenly flowed out from his narrow and long Danfeng's eyes.
At the same time, the green and faint flame on the lamp on his right hand that was already as angry as a slept in his spring finally went out.
"Sir Ghost King, the fourth brother is dead!" three men in black robes shouted in a sarcasm.
The man on the throne, the Ghost King, the leader of the Mingluo Sect, spoke in a low voice: "The soul lamp is gone, the good man is gone, and the soul of the Lord of the Hall returns to the Netherworld, which is also considered dead."
"Master Ghost King, please let us go to Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy to avenge the fourth brother!" The three men in golden patterns and black robes asked in resentment.
The Ghost King shook his head: "No. The plan of the Lord of the Hall destroyed Yundong Ancient Martial Arts Academy failed. I think there must be a certain number in the dark. Since God does not help me with my grand plans, my sect can only lie dormant for a while to observe.
Change later.”
"Sect Master, can you not avenge the fourth brother's revenge?" One of the younger men in the black robe gritted their teeth.
"Ghosts and monsters, you are all my brothers and sisters. I was cut off one arm. How can you not avenge this revenge? But that old guy Wan Chongyue must go and ask the major righteous sects for help, and we must take it slowly."
A cold murderous intent appeared in the Ghost King's bottomless black eyes.
"Wang, find the opportunity to find out who killed Wu."
"Yes! Lord Ghost King!" The younger man in the black robe, who was in a golden pattern, lowered his head and agreed.