There is a saying that Zhao Yichuan has a very arrogant temperament and has the hardest bones in Daoyi Academy.
Since he was young, if Zhao Yichuan refused to do anything, he would not learn it even if the dean taught him many times.
In Lin Wenchou's memory, Zhao Yichuan was beaten thirty or fifty times by the dean.
"So Elder Zhao is still being suppressed."
Chen Qingyuan can be tough on outsiders and would rather die than give in. Why bother being so proud of his own family? This is not to cause trouble for himself and seek punishment.
"Alas! They are all bullish and cannot be offended."
Lin Wenchou shook his head and sighed.
"If you don't ask for mercy from the dean, the disciple already knows his mistake and will never do it again."
To be honest, Chen Qingyuan was fed up with this kind of life that was worse than death. Even if it was beneficial to his practice, he didn't want to do it anymore.
"Come on! Your master doesn't even dare to plead for mercy, but I won't go."
Lin Wenchou refused without hesitation.
It doesn't matter if the plea fails, I'm just afraid that I will be implicated.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist, and whoever causes trouble will be responsible for it.
"I really know I was wrong!"
Chen Qingyuan said sadly.
Originally, Lin Wenchou wanted to make fun of Chen Qingyuan, but suddenly received a message from the dean and was in awe.
After a while, Lin Wenchou looked at Chen Qingyuan with a serious face, then grabbed Chen Qingyuan with one hand and walked away.
"What's wrong?" Chen Qingyuan thought inwardly.
"The dean wants to see you, so he can take care of himself."
Friendly reminder from Lin Wenchou.
After a while, Chen Qingyuan was taken to a fairyland shrouded in mist.
"Go in yourself!"
Lin Wenchou didn't want to be scolded, so he turned around and left.
A palace made of white jade spiritual stone is surrounded by white mist, and there is a hazy feeling everywhere, with endless mysterious meanings.
Standing outside the door, Chen Qingyuan secretly took a deep breath to calm down.
"Disciple Chen Qingyuan, here under the order of the dean."
Chen Qingyuan bowed and said loudly.
"Click——"
The closed white jade door slowly opened.
A few wisps of cloud smoke came out from the door, like fairy energy, covering Chen Qingyuan's sight, making it blurry.
Moving forward slowly, white mist rolled out from the ground and submerged Chen Qingyuan's waist.
A light mist floated above, irregularly.
As he kept walking, Chen Qingyuan saw a crystal clear lake in the yard, with hundreds of goldfish in it, all of which were spiritual.
The dean was standing by the lake, with a willow tree growing beside him.
Willow branches hang down on the lake, and sometimes the breeze blows, blowing the willow branches and causing little ripples on the lake, which seems to make the world more energetic and less depressing.
"Dean."
Chen Qingyuan walked to the lake, stood five meters away from the dean, and bowed.
Yan Ximeng wore a snow-white long dress with a floor-length skirt, a long ribbon tied around her waist, and transparent white silk gloves on her hands, which fit perfectly.
She turned around, glanced at Chen Qingyuan, and said in a calm voice, "Get up!"
Chen Qingyuan stood up slowly, his eyebrows lowered, he did not dare to look at the dean, his little heart could not bear it.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Yan Ximeng asked softly.
"It's not fear, it's respect."
Chen Qingyuan explained.
"Since you respect me, why don't you raise your head and talk to me."
Yan Ximeng's hands are gently placed in front of her body, and her white skirt and blue silk stockings perfectly match the scene of the white mist and clear lake, as if she were a fairy walking out of a painting.
Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan quickly raised his head.
If the dean labeled him as disrespectful to the teacher, he would probably have to keep company with Elder Zhao Yichuan.
"Your talent is very high. I'm afraid no one in the world can match it. However, high talent does not mean that you will reach great heights. You will face many dangers in the future. You must be careful and not act rashly."
Yan Ximeng has seen too many monsters in her life, but no one can compare to Chen Qingyuan.
"Disciple, please remember this."
Chen Qingyuan cupped his hands and said.
"You have a supreme foundation, and there will always be some guys who are not afraid of death who want to take action against you. No matter what, Daoyi Academy will do its best to protect you, and you should take more precautions yourself to make sure you don't make any mistakes."
In order to relieve Chen Qingyuan's pressure, Yan Ximeng bet the entire Daoyi Academy.
Originally, Daoyi Academy remained secluded from the world and did not get involved in any disputes in the world.
In this life, with the support of Yan Ximeng, Daoyi Academy will never be able to return to the peaceful days of the past.
"Yes." Chen Qingyuan nodded.
"When you grow from a small sapling to a towering tree, even if your whole body is filled with treasures that are beyond the reach of the world, the world will not dare to covet you. Your own strength will always be the basis for maintaining dignity and safety.
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Yan Ximeng hopes that Chen Qingyuan can grow up as soon as possible. She is afraid that the situation will change and it will be difficult to suppress it with the power of Daoyi Academy.
"Disciples will definitely not dare to forget the dean's teachings."
Chen Qingyuan said seriously.
"Go for it!"
With a slight wave of her hand, Yan Ximeng turned to face the lake and said no more.
In fact, Yan Ximeng really wanted to find out the origin of the supreme bone in Chen Qingyuan's body. After thinking for a long time, Yan Ximeng gave up.
This was Chen Qingyuan's creation. So what if he figured it out? He would still try to rob his own descendants.
You will know when you should know, no need to force it.
After bowing, Chen Qingyuan retreated from the place.
She originally thought that the dean would continue to punish herself, which made Chen Qingyuan feel very uneasy.
Am I overthinking it?
Chen Qingyuan walked out of the White Jade Palace and thought to himself.
The dean is broad-minded and would not argue with a junior like me.
Safe and sound, feeling at ease.
He went straight to Baiyan Palace to say hello to Master.
Master Yu Chenran was drinking tea and chatting with Lin Wenchou when he saw Chen Qingyuan arriving and stopped talking.
"Hey, your kid came back so soon. Didn't the dean punish you?"
There was a hint of schadenfreude in Yu Chenran's words.
As expected of my dear Master.
"The dean has a lot of money, how can he be as knowledgeable as his disciples?"
Chen Qingyuan said with a smile.
"It seems that the dean is pretty good to you. While helping you practice, he also tortured you. If it were that boy Zhao Yichuan, he would definitely not be able to get out in less than a few hundred years."
A few days ago, Yu Chenran took a look at Zhao Yichuan who was suppressed at the foot of a certain mountain. He looked very embarrassed.
"Master, I have recovered from my injury and plan to go out. I came here today to say goodbye to you."
Chen Qingyuan has not returned to Xuanqingzong for many years and wants to go home and visit.
Moreover, he obtained a lot of spiritual stones and cultivation resources during the Hundred Meridians Feast, all of which were prepared for the Xuan Qing Sect.
The Daoyixue Gong family has great achievements and does not lack Chen Qingyuan's family background.
"Well, you must pay attention to safety when you go out." Yu Chenran warned: "You are very smart. I believe that you can avoid any trouble you encounter."
Chen Qingyuan stood there with a smile on his face, not leaving yet.
After a short while, Yu Chenran looked at the motionless Chen Qingyuan, smiled and cursed: "If you don't get out, what do you want to do?"
"Hehe." Chen Qingyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and chuckled: "Master, don't you give me some self-defense treasures?"
"No, get out!"
Yu Chenran saw Chen Qingyuan's little thoughts at a glance, and kicked him out as he spoke.
"call out!"
Chen Qingyuan turned into a shooting star and was kicked out of the small world of Daoyi Academy by Yu Chenran.