My talent is resurrection

Chapter 353
When Chen Jiu returned to the largest city in Nanchuan, it was already half a month later. In order to help this team of monks avoid being chased by others, he used the posture of a god-man to forcibly pull a passage of time and space. Take this team of monks away by force.

Take them to a place that can protect them - the Academy.

Are you good at locking the dragon gate?

There is a way to come to the academy to try to kill people, and the suzerain of the thirteenth realm will praise you.

This team of monks did not expect that Chen Jiu would send them to the academy with great supernatural powers, nor did they expect that the monks in the academy who were high in their eyes would say to Chen Jiuzun, "Hello, gentleman."

Even the lecturer Xuegong Yuanying, whom they only saw in Shanshui newspapers and magazines, was extremely polite to Mr. Wang.

In their eyes, all this is really too unreal.

"I want you to help me take care of them so that they won't be chased and killed." Chen Jiu approached Lay Wutong to discuss.

Layman Wutong took a look at a few people, then nodded, "Small problem, I will attach a little spiritual consciousness to them, and see who dares to do something to them."

Because Chen Jiu's body was still in the long river of time, he felt a little illusory. He nodded and smiled at the layman Wutong and said, "Then I can rest assured. After making sure it's safe, let them go. I should go too. The tunnel is a bit messy." I can't take it anymore."

"Aren't you looking at Junior Sister?" Layman Wutong frowned and asked, Junior Sister misses this kid these days.

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly beckoned to the back of Lay Wutong.

The woman with a clear and beautiful face froze in place holding the book, then with an agitated expression, she dropped the book in her arms and ran over very quickly.

Chen Jiu waved his hand and said with a light smile, "Take care of yourself."

His body was suddenly stretched, and the tunnel of time and space could no longer support it. He pulled Chen Jiu back to the original place in an instant, his body collapsed, and blood flowed continuously.

"Take me away..." Zhou Xian stopped in his tracks, looked at the place where Chen Jiu disappeared with a sense of loss, and said softly.

Layman Wutong shook his head and muttered, "I only know that lovesickness is bitter in the world, and lovesickness hurts women."

Why hurt a woman, because I have never seen Chen Jiu feel uncomfortable.

Maybe Chen Jiu doesn't like Zhou Xian?

When Layman Wutong thought of this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly bowed his head in thought, "No way..."

The monks behind him stood awkwardly, not daring to speak.

Layman Wutong thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he simply comforted himself and said, "It's fine to let nature take its course. Anyway, this kid has such a good relationship with his junior sister, so he probably won't be able to run away in the future."

He looked at the few monks brought by Chen Jiu behind him, and said with a smile: "I will take you to the residence later, and then you can wander around as you like. If you are asked, just say that you are Chen Junzi's followers. If you meet For those who are bothering you, just come to me directly, and I will see who dares to embarrass you."

Several monks nodded quickly, "Thank you sir."

Layman Wutong turned around and said, "Follow me, let's go."

Several monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and they still couldn't believe that they could set foot in the most powerful academy in the world.

Compared with the academy, those high-end sects in Nanchuan are really nothing.

As for Mr. Wang's identity, the answer is ready to come out through the address of the monks and lecturers in the academy.

A scholarly gentleman!
They have seen in Shanshui newspapers and periodicals before that Xuegong gentlemen are as famous as Taoist little celestial masters, but Xuegong gentlemen are divided into two categories, one is an orthodox gentleman, and the other is an honorable gentleman.

Chen Jiu, the new gentleman of the school published by Shanshui newspapers before, is an honorary gentleman.

In the article describing the gentleman in the school, the editor also believed that the gentleman of honor is generally stronger than the gentleman of orthodox.

Just because the orthodox gentleman is the gentleman's position that I pursue, although it is also powerful, it is a little less demanding than the gentleman's position that the academy actively confers.

Honorable gentlemen since ancient times are all strong men, and there is not even one whose cultivation level is lower than the eleventh level. Although the newly appointed honorable gentleman's cultivation base is not good, it is said that he can use Yuanying's cultivation base to be comparable to that of the younger generation in the academy. No.1 Ma Wu, who is in the realm of heaven and man, is evenly matched in strength, and his achievements in the future are absolutely limitless, and it is very likely that he will surpass all honorable gentlemen in history.

This is the comment of the man in the hood from the Shanshui newspapers. He doesn't know exactly what kind of gentleman Mr. Wang is, but the four characters of Xuegong gentleman are already scary enough.

Because this article writes a sentence at the end.

A gentleman in a school is higher than a lecturer and a gentleman, and only lower than a semi-saint and a saint.

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When Chen Jiu returned to the largest city in Nanchuan, the Heaven and Man Conference had already started half a month ago. There were more monks in the city than before, and many disciples from the sects were still looking for him, and the streets were full of people asking where Old Man Wang was.

Chen Jiu returned to the school and sat comfortably on the rocking chair.

After a while, a monk came and asked from a distance, "But Mr. Wang?"

Chen Jiu lay on the rocking chair and waved his hands as an answer.

The cultivator didn't dare to approach him, fearing being punished by the sect above, so he took a look at him from a distance, and hurried away.

Inexplicable.

Chen Jiu was also at a loss. He didn't know what these monks were doing. They kept looking at him, as if it was a big deal to see Chen Jiu.

Several monks who saw Chen Jiu were talking.

"This Mr. Wang is really just like the rumors. He looks really handsome, but his name is a bit ugly. Why did he take the name of Old Man Wang?"

"I heard that Mr. Wang is not only powerful, but also empathetic, generous, and friendly. He has helped many monks in the city. Now he is being targeted by the upper sect, which is also sad."

"Hey, think about it too. How could the upper sect let such a number one person stand out? If Mr. Wang becomes powerful, the upper sect will be in a lot of trouble."

The few monks were full of regret in their words. A monk like Old Man Wang is a very rare good man on the mountain, but maybe in a few years, this good man will disappear, and there will be a selfish big monk.

It's nothing to blame, the world is like this.

Only oneself is high.

Chen Jiu was sitting on the rocking chair, planning to fish on a whim, so he set up the bait and put it on the side of the moat, sitting bored, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.

In the past, Lao Cao and I often sat and fished like this, and dropped everything except fish.

There are bastards, women's pockets, tattered clothes, dead bodies...

Chen Jiu supported his head with his hands, and then fiddled with the fishing rod, not only asking himself.

Do you want to fish, or do you miss Lao Cao?
Chen Jiu chuckled. In fact, the answer was obvious. He looked up.

Under the sunlight, there seemed to be a short old man grinning at him with big yellow teeth.

(End of this chapter)