Nine Regions Heavenly Venerate

Chapter 128 King Wu's Attitude
"Mo Chen, come and taste the good tea I made. This is the top quality jade tea that I cultivated myself. It blooms in three years and matures in three years." Martial King Ye Qianzhong really has no airs at all, as if he loves his younger generation , personally poured a cup of tea for Mo Chen.

"Good tea." Mo Chen took a deep sip, the fragrance was pleasant, and he expressed his appreciation.

Although he didn't want to be a teacher, he still liked Ye Qianzhong very much. Except for the first meeting, Ye Qianzhong wanted to stop him without knowing it, and he treated him very well afterwards.

Now in this easy-going environment, he also regards several people as friends.

Ren Tianye looked at Mo Chen enviously, and said with a smile: "Haha, Mo Chen, I really envy you. In all these years, I have never had a good cup of tea from Master. It's good for you, as soon as I come here, I can drink it like this."

"Haha."

Martial King Ye Qianzhong smiled lightly, looking at Ren Tianye with love.

Bu Qingyun put down his teacup, looked at Mo Chen, and said with a smile: "Mo Chen, do you know the purpose of the dean asking you to visit?"

Following Bu Qingyun's words, Ren Tianye's face straightened in vain, and he looked at Mo Chen expectantly.

On the other hand, Ye Qianzhong had a happy face, sipping tea casually, but his gaze was looking at Mo Chen intentionally or unintentionally, obviously, he was also looking forward to Mo Chen's answer in his heart.

Mo Chen suddenly smiled wryly, looking at the expectant eyes of the three, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing Mo Chen's wry smile, Ye Qianzhong's face flashed a complicated look, and he couldn't help but sigh, this was the third time he hinted to Mo Chen that he intends to take him as his disciple.

On the night when Lan Jiang and Yu Tianhe were driven away, he hinted to Mo Chen to come to visit. He asked Ren Tianye to go out to meet him earlier, apparently he also instructed him to hint to Mo Chen, and now Bu Qingyun opened his mouth to hint to Mo Chen again.

With the status of Martial King Ye Qianzhong, he would absolutely not be able to accept his disciples personally. If Mo Chen refused, he would obviously lose his reputation as the number one Martial King of Tianyun Kingdom.

He was able to hint three times in a row, obviously he was very optimistic about Mo Chen, but from Mo Chen's expression, he knew that it was not that Mo Chen couldn't understand what they meant, but that he was a little unwilling from the bottom of his heart.

For a moment, a trace of loneliness flashed in Ye Qianzhong's eyes, as if a kind old man encountered the most lonely thing in his life.

Mo Chen's heart tightened. Since his rebirth, the Imperial City Academy has been of great help to him, from the Martial King Ye Qianzhong and Bu Qingyun, down to Ren Tianye, Qin Qiong and others, who can help him all the way without caring about his identity. , he kept it in his heart.

Now, seeing King Wu's lost appearance, he really couldn't bear it.

Mo Chen stood up and bowed apologetically, "Master Dean's love for me, Mo Chen is naturally aware of it, but I have already worshiped Gu Qinglian as my teacher, and my family teacher is still there, so how can I worship someone else as my teacher? Forgive me, my lord."

Hearing this, Ye Qianzhong's eyes immediately released a light of release, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, so that's the case, since you have already become a teacher, you will naturally not change to someone else in front of your own master, Mo Chen, you can do it!" This is enough to prove that you have a good character, but this old man is a little wishful thinking, which is too Meng Lang."

Ye Qianzhong regarded tea like wine boldly, put down the teacup, and continued to smile: "Haha, now that you have opened up some things, you don't have to hold back so much. Mo Chen, your open-mindedness makes me admire you."

Mo Chen was a little embarrassed, in order to block Ye Qianzhong's good intentions, he had to pull Gu Qinglian out as a shield, but unexpectedly, he was praised by Ye Qianzhong instead.

"Master Dean can have such enlightened insight, I, Mo Chen, admire it."

Bu Qingyun and Ren Tianye looked at each other, they were as open-minded as Ye Qianzhong, and there was a faint glimmer of pity.

For so long, they managed to find a student with excellent talent and disposition. They thought King Wu and Mo Chen would be happy, but unexpectedly, it turned out like this.

In fact, they didn't insist on Mo Chen's apprenticeship, but because of some things, they were optimistic about Mo Chen and hoped that Mo Chen could grow up.

Ye Qianzhong was in a good mood, and said: "Mo Chen, you can sit on the same level as the old man and discuss the Tao without changing your original intention. You are really different. Neither Amano nor Qingyun misjudged you."

"In just two months after entering the academy, you can achieve such achievements and create such a big disturbance." Ye Qianzhong had a half-smile, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"As the dean said, don't forget the original intention, keep the original intention, there are some things I have to do."

Mo Chen didn't argue at all. Whatever the other party provoked him first, it was all an excuse. If he did it, he did it. What's more, even without those blocking the way, he would still choose to rise, and he would still stir up the situation.

Ye Qianzhong put down his teacup, and said quietly: "Young people, you should have this kind of wildness. When you were young, you were timid. How can you break through the shackles and roam the sky in this vast world? Mo Chen, old man, no matter what your identity is, in the future What choice will there be, I just hope you can do a little bit."

Mo Chen also put down his teacup, and quietly listened to Ye Qianzhong's words.

Ren Tianye and Bu Qingyun also became awed, Ye Qianzhong obviously got to the point.

"Whatever you think in your heart, just let go and do it. Don't forget your original intention, don't forget your identity, don't care about the pressure and difficulties of the outside world, and do it with your own heart at any time. If you blindly suppress your heart, you will only Restrict your future growth, this will only disappoint the old man."

Ye Qianzhong looked at Mo Chen deeply, and said, "Remember, the Imperial City Academy will always stand behind you. The Academy will never abandon any student."

Ye Qianzhong's words undoubtedly showed his own position, and also expressed the position of the entire Imperial City Academy. In the future, no matter what decision Mo Chen makes and what camp he will stand on, Ye Qianzhong and the entire Imperial City Academy will stand. behind him.

This undoubtedly gave Mo Chen a lot of support.

Mo Chen straightened his expression, stood up hastily, and bowed deeply to Ye Qianzhong, "Thank you, sir."

It has to be said that although Mo Chen did not worship Ye Qianzhong as his teacher, the latter was not even half dissatisfied, but instead tried his best to help him, with an unambiguous attitude, which moved Mo Chen very much.

"Principal, don't worry, I, Mo Chen, as a student of the Imperial City Academy, will definitely regard the glory of the academy as my own." Mo Chen said firmly.

Ye Qianzhong strongly stated that he was willing to stand behind Mo Chen. Mo Chen also expressed his attitude. He is also a member of the academy, and the affairs of the academy are his affairs.

"Okay, Amano, send Mo Chen down." Ye Qianzhong waved his hands lightly, then got up and walked towards the attic.

Bu Qingyun followed closely behind, Mo Chen bowed deeply to the two of them, then turned and left.

"Mo Chen, you are really too arbitrary. In the entire imperial city, countless people dream of worshiping the master as their teacher. It's good for you, but you actually refused." Walking out of the courtyard, Ren Tianye couldn't help but shook his head and said.

He never dreamed that Mo Chen would actually reject King Wu's kindness.

One must know that even he is just a named disciple of King Wu, not an official disciple. If those young disciples in the imperial city knew that Mo Chen rejected King Wu's kindness, they might not be able to resist beating him to death.

Mo Chen shook his head and smiled lightly. He knew that his choice was indeed a bit unbelievable in the eyes of the outside world.

However, he has his own choice and his own understanding. He respects Ye Qianzhong, but he is really not qualified to be his master.

The majestic Emperor Xingyun, the peak powerhouse of the three inscription martial souls, if he formally worships under the Yiwu King, where will his face be saved?

"Mo Chen, you should know your identity. In the future, you will definitely face the entire royal family. If you have the protection of King Wu, you will get twice the result with half the effort. Even if the worst ending happens, the royal family will look at King Wu's face and let you go." A horse, but you..."

Ren Tianye couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and kept complaining.

Mo Chen knew that Ren Tianye had good intentions, so he didn't refute. He said, "Elder Ren, come here, there is no need to send any more."

"Ugh!"

Ren Tianye still couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and then said: "Go, I have to go back and see Master."

As King Wu, he finally got the idea of ​​accepting disciples, but was rejected, which would be a bit of a blow to him.

Mo Chen smiled, then seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Elder Ren, I see that your gun light is filled with a bloody aura, presumably the spear light martial skill you cultivated is the way of killing , but, I don’t know if you have ever thought about the saying that when someone kills someone, he kills himself first, and nourishes blood with blood.”

"Kill yourself first, and nourish blood with blood?"

Ren Tianye's footsteps paused slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Chen in surprise.

Mo Chen said lightly: "The essence of blood belongs to the energy of blood and yang. If your spear technique can contain the essence and blood of your life, the evil spirit of blood will be even stronger, and your spear technique will also greatly increase its power."

Leaving this sentence behind, Mo Chen left straight away, leaving only Ren Tianye stunned on the spot.

Ren Tianye's pupils were flickering with a thick look of surprise, and then, a bright light suddenly appeared, as if he had realized something, he was horrified and wanted to ask Mo Chen for advice, but found that Mo Chen had already left.

"Killing and killing oneself, nourishing blood with blood."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Ren Tianye's eyes, but it was more pleasant. He murmured, then turned and entered the courtyard, and after asking Ye Qianzhong for instructions, he actually started retreating directly.

In the attic of the courtyard, Bu Qingyun sighed: "Dean, you are a rare and good seedling, why don't you persevere."

Obviously, Bu Qingyun is still regretting Ye Qianzhong's decision. With Ye Qianzhong's status, if he is willing to say a few more words, maybe he can accept Mo Chen.

Even, if you find Gu Qinglian, as the Martial King, Gu Qinglian will definitely let Mo Chen out.

Ye Qianzhong shook his head and smiled lightly, and asked instead: "Qingyun, what do you think of Mo Chen?"

Bu Qingyun said directly: "Is there any need to ask? This son is extremely talented, definitely a genius that has been rarely seen in decades, and more importantly, this son is born with integrity and integrity, otherwise, I would not ask you Recommended."

Ye Qianzhong smiled lightly, and said seriously: "Since you also know that Mo Chen is a good character, then you should understand that he will never worship me as a teacher."

From Mo Chen's eyes, Ye Qianzhong could see Mo Chen's determination, otherwise, he would not let go directly.

Bu Qingyun said deeply: "But in this way, that matter..."

Ye Qianzhong put his hands on his back, and said lightly: "The glory of the school is his glory. I believe that one day, Mo Chen will stand up."

Bu Qingyun was still a little worried, and wanted to say something more, but Ye Qianzhong waved his hand and said: "Qingyun, since you and I trust him, why should we cling to a name."

"Ugh."

Bu Qingyun sighed bitterly and said no more.

(End of this chapter)