Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Taishi Wenzhang's attention immediately shifted from Fang Chen to Qin Wushen.

Regarding this teacher Qin who had just arrived here a hundred years ago, Taishi Wenzhang knew some of his identity, so he did not dare to neglect him and quickly bowed his hands.

"Taishi Wenzhang has met Teacher Qin."

It was the first time that Fang Chen saw this very familiar face up close.

He also bowed slightly, then stood aside silently, quietly observing Qin Wushen.

Nowadays, Qin Wushen seems to have lost the high-spirited feeling before, and his whole person seems a little depressed.

There was a gloomy air between his eyebrows.

He didn't even care about the existence of Taishi Wenzhang and Fang Chen, and his eyes were scanning back and forth among the new students.

Seeing this, Taishi Wenzhang quickly called out the human half-saints who were less than five hundred years old:

"You haven't met Teacher Qin yet?"

The surname Qin has a certain height in the hearts of everyone.

After all, the Huosui lineage is now dominated by the Qin family, and the seven major divine realms of the human race are dominated by Huosui.

The other party can work as a teacher in the Human Race College of Xuanhui Academy, and his surname is Qin. There is a high probability that he is either a direct lineage of the Qin family or a branch.

The slightly rebellious young men and women showed respectful expressions, like tamed little sheep, and bowed to Qin Wushen:

"I'll meet Teacher Qin later."

"Tell me about your origins."

Qin Wushen said calmly.

Everyone's eyes showed a look of envy.

In their opinion, these few students were obviously valued by Teacher Qin in front of them, and they might be received as separate disciples, which would make them different from ordinary students.

It is equivalent to the difference between inner and outer doors.

Taishi Wenzhang suddenly looked embarrassed and said in a low voice:

"Teacher Qin, according to the rules of the Human Race Academy, which mountain they will worship has already been decided..."

"I'm not here to recruit disciples, I just want to know their origins."

Qin Wushen smiled.

The trouble he caused this time is quite big, and the news has been completely blocked.

If it becomes known to the outside world, there is no guarantee that no one will take the opportunity to cause trouble and impeach the Huo Sui lineage.

Although Huosui is guarded by the Huosui Patriarch, if the human race joins forces to fight against the Qin family, even the Huosui Patriarch will be wary. Can't he wipe out all his own clan with just a wave of his hand?

Therefore, he was unable to explain the reasons and purposes of his actions to outsiders, which caused Taishi Wenzhang to misunderstand him.

Not here to take on a disciple?

Taishi Wenzhang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the few human half-saints who were less than five hundred years old reported their names and origins.

During this period, Fang Chen was also paying attention to them, trying to get some clues from their faces.

It's a pity that he didn't see whether these people were old friends.

"That's fine, even I can't tell the difference, let alone Qin Wushen."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

"You guys will be here later."

Qin Wushen finished speaking and slowly closed his eyes.

In an instant, there was no life left in him.

"Teacher Qin has gone to hell?"

Taishi Wenzhang was stunned.

He subconsciously looked at the human half-saints who were less than five hundred years old:

"Did your family offend the Huo Sui Qin family in any way?"

Many of these new students were from the Huo Sui lineage. After hearing this, they all looked at the men and women with slightly unkind eyes.

"No...I've never heard of this."

The men and women looked at each other in astonishment.

They were not from a wealthy family, but because of their outstanding talents, they first entered one of the nine palaces under Xuanhui Academy.

Then based on the recommendations, I finally entered Xuanhui Academy.

Logically speaking, their family has no reason or opportunity to offend the Huo Sui lineage.

After about a while of tea, Qin Wushen suddenly opened his eyes and said calmly:

"never mind."

He has already gone to the Soul Clan to check the origins of several people. They are innocent and not the reincarnations of the remnants of Immortal Hong.

Then he chatted with the Qin family branch present for a few words, and then planned to leave.

Just after taking a few steps, I heard a laugh.

"Brother Fang, why do you have the leisure to walk out of the cave and come here today? Have you finally figured it out and plan to enter the Five-Day Battlefield?"

The high-spirited Ji Lin was carried by Wu Qiong and walked into the air together.

He has been promoted to the holy position of Qi collection, and his aura is extraordinary. On the other hand, Wu Qiong seems to still have a long way to go before he can collect Qi, and his cultivation aura is far inferior to Ji Lin's.

But after all, Wu Qiong is also a genius of Kuishui's lineage. He has practiced in the Human Race Academy for five hundred years and participated in five five-day battles.

Her current cultivation level is also much higher than that of the freshmen present.

The two of them came hand in hand. They were both talented and beautiful. The freshmen present felt envious. They knew that Ji Lin must be a student who has passed the first semester and can stay in the school for a long time to practice in the future.

Qin Wushen glanced at Ji Lin, and finally his eyes fell on Wu Qiong. Compared to Ji Lin, Wu Qiong's background in Kuishui was more attractive to him.

"Ji Lin, this is Teacher Qin."

Only then did Wu Qiong notice that Qin Wushen was there and quickly reminded him.

Ji Lin was slightly startled, then immediately withdrew his gaze from Fang Chen, and quickly saluted Qin Wushen:

"Jiuji Mountain disciple Ji Lin pays homage to Teacher Qin."

"Well, I heard that it only took you three hundred years to be promoted to the Qi-harvesting Sainthood, and your rank in the inner scene is actually not high, just a low-level one.

This shows that talent theory may not limit a person's achievements.

There will be opportunities for you to embark on a virtual life or a fixed life in the future. "

Qin Wushen nodded lightly, obviously he had gotten to know all the students in the Human Race College.

However, due to the lack of time, these students who had long been admitted to the Human Race Academy were not among his real concerns.

"Thank you for the teacher's compliment."

Ji Lin was secretly happy, but acted modestly.

Qin Wushen nodded lightly and glanced at Fang Chen casually, "Are you a disciple of Mercy Mountain?"

"Exactly."

Fang Chen cupped his hands and said.

"Mercy Mountain...is a place with dreams."

Qin Wushen's eyes showed a hint of cynicism and joking, and then he left without saying anything to Fang Chen.

As soon as he left, the pressure on the scene was immediately relieved.

Taishi Wenzhang smiled and stepped forward to chat with Ji Lin for a few words.

Unlike his submissive behavior back then, Ji Lin now seemed to be at ease in front of Taishi Wenzhang, and he treated the other party as an equal in his words.

"Brother Taishi, you go about your business first. I happened to bump into Fang Chen and have a few words with him."

Ji Lin smiled.

"That's fine."

Taishi Wenzhang smiled and continued to explain the precautions to the new students.

Ji Lin looked at Fang Chen again, smiled, cupped his hands and said:

"Brother Fang, it must have been two hundred years since we last saw each other, right?"

There was a complex look in Wu Qiong's eyes.

Once upon a time, the strength of the man in front of him could crush Ji Lin, so much so that he was forced to skip school on the first day and became the laughing stock of many people in private.

Now just five hundred years have passed, but the strength of both sides has undergone earth-shaking changes...

The latter is no longer the weak one, and is even... far ahead of the former.

"I haven't seen him for two hundred years."

Fang Chen smiled and nodded.

“Two hundred years is neither long nor short.

I have also figured out many things. The original grudge between you and me was indeed because I was too childish.

I have already let it go. I wonder if Brother Fang has let it go? "

Ji Lin smiled, his body faintly exuding the pressure of a saint. (End of chapter)