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Chapter 68 The Vice President of the Academy, the Agreement Two Hundred Years Ago

"I just took on a disciple."

When he said these words, an extremely complicated look appeared in the depths of Shangguan Rong's eyes.

"Why do fellow Taoist disciples need our protection from Daoyi Academy? Can you elaborate?"

The old man in black had a fight with Shangguan Rong, knowing full well how terrifying Shangguan Rong's strength was. If even Shangguan Rong couldn't solve the problem, Daoyi Academy would probably be in trouble.

"I'm going to the Demon Abyss."

Originally, Shangguan Rong did not want to get involved in this matter, but he already knew the beliefs carried by the ancestors of Xuan Qing Sect, so he could not sit back and ignore it, and finally embarked on the same path as his junior brother.

Shangguan Rong's junior brother is the Holy Master of Xuan Qing Sect.

One hundred thousand years ago, the Holy Master of the Xuan Qing Sect consumed all his resources. Not only did he cut off the causal traces with the Imperial State, and moved the entire clan to the Fuliu Star Territory, he also blocked the Qing Sect's inheritance technique, so that he could

The descendants of future generations do not have to inherit the last wishes of their ancestors and live in peace and contentment.

Although this move was somewhat selfish, the Holy Master at that time had no choice but to do this. If he didn't do this, Xuan Qing Sect might not be able to retain even the last trace of his bloodline.

However, the subsequent situation was completely different from the Holy Master's speculation.

Maybe it’s because God refuses to let go of Xuan Qing Sect, or maybe it’s because the previous disciples of Xuan Qing Sect are too evil.

Every ten thousand years or so, extremely talented disciples will appear in the Xuan Qing Sect, and they will break through the invisible seal with their own strength and activate the inherited memory.

After receiving the baptism of inherited memory, you can improve your cultivation level and comprehend all dharma in a short period of time.

After Feng Changxuan, the holy master of the Xuanqing Sect in the previous era, activated his inherited memory, his cultivation reached an astonishing level in just a few hundred years.

Therefore, Feng Changxuan faked his death and escaped, renounced his relationship with the Xuanqing Sect, and went to Dizhou under the alias Taoist Cangxuan. Before suppressing Mo Yuan, Taoist Cangxuan first defeated many forces in the Dizhou and replaced the Xuanqing Sect's

The ancestors felt worthless.

Finally, he found that the seal of Moyuan was a little loose, and rushed over without hesitation.

Today's Shangguan Rong, like Feng Changxuan, has awakened the memory of inheritance and chosen this path.

Before leaving, Shangguan Rong was most worried about Xuan Qing Sect.

Therefore, Shangguan Rong came to Daoyi Academy, hoping that the academy could protect the Xuan Qing Sect based on the merits accumulated by the Qing Sect for countless years.

"I promise that I will not let the Xuan Qing Sect decline and will take good care of your disciples."

The old man in black figured out the whole story, and his respect for the Xuan Qing Sect increased even more.

In the endless years, how many forces can reach the level of Xuan Qing Sect?

At the beginning, the Demon Abyss was suppressed by the top sects of the empire. As time went by, the strong men of each sect refused to sacrifice themselves, and all the pressure was put on the Qing sect.

If it weren't for the sages of the Qing Sect, the seal of the Demonic Abyss would have been broken long ago, and I don't know how many lives would have died.

"If that child enters school in the future, let him practice on his own and don't interfere with his way of practice. Moreover, the karma of that child is terrible."

Shangguan Rong gave a kind reminder.

"Daoyi Academy has existed longer than the Qing Sect where fellow Taoist disciples belong, so it won't be afraid of any cause and effect."

The old man in black said confidently.

"believe it or not."

There are some things that Shangguan Rong cannot say.

"According to the rules of Daoyi Academy, those who enroll must study with a teacher. The same applies to Taoist disciples who come to Daoyi Academy in the future."

The old man in black made it clear in advance that this was not about robbing his apprentice, but a rule.

"If you are not afraid of the karma, then accept it! I have no objection." Shangguan Rong said: "Although this karma is terrible, there is a slight possibility that it will become a great blessing."

"Oh? Then I'm really looking forward to meeting your disciple."

The interest of the old man in black was piqued.

Later, the old man in black chatted with Shangguan Rong for some time. Shangguan Rong left the letter and jade slips and left.

After waiting for two hundred years, the wooden token of token was finally broken, and the old man in black was looking forward to it.

The first time he saw Chen Qingyuan, the old man in black began to observe, trying to figure it out.

For some reason, whenever the old man in black felt that he had clearly seen the details of Chen Qingyuan, an invisible fog would appear in front of his eyes, which was very strange.

This guy is indeed not simple!

The old man in black was thinking to himself, looking forward to Chen Qingyuan's future.

Returning to reality, Chen Qingyuan had another cheap master, and asked a little uncomfortably: "Master, I don't know what you call your old man."

"My name is Yu Chenran, the vice president of Daoyi Academy."

The old man in black introduced himself.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"You are the vice president of the academy."

Chen Qingyuan was shocked. The origin of the teacher he just taught was so terrifying!

Vice dean, this title alone is very powerful.

"low profile."

Yu Chenran looked at Chen Qingyuan's surprised expression, stroking his beard and pretending to be humble.

"Master, can you answer your disciple's questions now?"

Chen Qingyuan bowed his hands and asked.

"Back then, your master...that is, Shangguan Rong, came to Daoyi Academy two hundred years ago."

Next, Yu Chenran roughly explained what happened that year.

However, Yu Chenran did not mention the news about the Imperial Qing Sect, the predecessor of the Xuan Qing Sect. The Qing Sect was involved in a huge cause and effect, and telling Chen Qingyuan now would only increase his burden.

For countless years, although the Xuan Qing Sect suppressed Demon Abyss, it also offended many forces, especially the demon clan. If the Xuan Qing Sect's specific origins were exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Thank you, Second Master, for clarifying my doubts."

Chen Qingyuan understood the whole story. It turned out that the great master Shangguan Rong had used strong methods to get a wooden token as a token, and then left the wooden token to himself.

"Huh? What does second master mean?"

Yu Chenran had a straight face.

"Don't disciples have two masters? It's easier to distinguish them by calling them this way."

Chen Qingyuan grinned and explained.

"Awkward, omitted that word."

Yu Chenran said seriously.

"Yes, Master."

How dare Chen Qingyuan refute?

"Sit down and talk!" Yu Chenran nodded with satisfaction.

Yu Chenran was actually an old naughty boy. Originally, he was not very interested in Chen Qingyuan, but Shangguan Rong repeatedly emphasized that Chen Qingyuan had great karma, which made Yu Chenran very interested and determined to accept him as his disciple.

I have to do what you don't want me to do.

That's how willful it is.

Sitting on the stool, Chen Qingyuan slowly relaxed and took a sip of the tea in front of him.

Suddenly there is another master, life is unpredictable!

"Master, is my master still alive?"

This issue has always troubled Chen Qingyuan. He couldn't believe that Shangguan Rong suddenly passed away. It was so strange.

Yu Chenran looked into the distance with a solemn expression, and there were complex emotions in his eyes, including admiration, shame, a trace of worry, etc.

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