My Teacher is a Rebirthed Immortal

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The day for freshmen assessment will soon arrive.

On this day, Chu Yi took his five students and walked slowly to the assessment venue. It was an indoor competition venue, surrounded by an auditorium, and now it has been filled with more than half of the freshmen.

Fang Xin looked at Chu Yi with some uneasiness: "Teacher, are you sure you want me to play? I think Brother Lin will be more sure to go up."

Chu Yi laughed and said nothing.

Liu Dao is forbidden to play, and Lin Feiyan, this guy was a Yuan monk after all in his last life. In Chu Yi's eyes, it is already quite good, and no such level of discipline is necessary.

Instead, the young monk Wu Mingming, although born in Daleiyin Temple, still has insufficient practical experience.

Moreover, Chu Yi stipulated that this time, he could not use the methods of Daleiyin Temple.

"Just try your best, if you are even afraid of these people, how will you become like the night sky in the future."

"Teacher, the night **** is my idol, I just talk about it." Fang Xin hugged Zhu Bajie, a little speechless.

"Since you said it, I take it seriously."

"..."

The appearance of Chu Yi and others also caused a lot of shock.

After all, Chu Yi was the first teacher in Qiuren College to bring only five students.

Moreover, these five students are special.

"Look, that's Liu Dao, the freshman ranked first. I thought his strength was because Mu Chengtian released the water. This became the first. I didn't expect such a strong, even Wang Sheng is not his opponent."

"So handsome!" a group of girls screamed.

"But this time he was banned from playing, which is a good thing for us."

"Under the teacher Chu, the young monk was admitted with the penultimate result."

"There is also Qin Zheng, which is the penultimate of the whole school, and pity my heart." There was a boy who was distressed.

Fang Xin is also a beauty, and because of the bloodline of the slowly awakening mad warrior, the eyebrows have a bit of heroism, ranking tenth among the top ten beautiful women in the college.

Chu Yi walked to the rest area of ​​himself and the students. Because there were only six people, they all stayed near the stadium.

"Teacher Chu..." Jian Wangchen was next to Chu Yi. Today, she is very beautifully dressed, wearing a light green dress and supporting a graceful waist.

The legs are slender, but not soft, full of strength and beauty.

Especially the hair band, with a mysterious light, made her look hazy and mysterious.

"Teacher Chu, be merciful to my men today."

Seeing Chu Yi, she walked quickly, the smile on her face even worse, revealing two shallow dimples.

"Teacher Jian, this sentence should be what I said." Chu Yi touched his nose, and the students in Jian Wangchen's hands were not weak. These selected ones are expected to impact the top ten.

This time the assessment is very simple, free draw, one-on-one, and continue to enter the next round.

This is the exam student, and the same is the exam teacher. Unlike the past, the teacher can always point out the students in the battle.

"Teacher Chu, have you forgotten what I said to you that day?" Just as the two chatted, a cold voice came.

Su Yiyi, with her long legs, directly stood in front of Jian Wangchen, and looked at Chu Yi's eyes very badly.

"And you, Jian Wangchen, do you want to be angry with me? I didn’t tell you that this guy was uneasy and kind. He cheated my father a few days ago and asked me to give him this kind of half-hearted man, It's not good enough for you."

Jian Wangchen shrugged helplessly: "Yiyi, there must be some misunderstanding, hey, I will talk about it later."

"You come to me, here is the assessment of our college freshmen, what are you doing?" Jian Wangchen looked at his friend, a headache.

"Anyway, the dean and your monthly director know me, why can't I come over."

Just when the two whispered, not far away, Fu Cao and others looked at it coldly.

Su Yiyi was away all the year round, but Fu Cao didn't know her identity, and the meeting between the two was also a matter of ten years ago.

"Oh, this teacher, I thought that I was a reserved person, but I didn't expect that when I met this surname Chu, the whole person posted it to the past." Lin Qingtian sneered again and again, "smelly bitch."

He had secretly chased Jian Wangchen before, but of course he just wanted to play, but he was always rejected. At this moment, he was naturally upset.

"Huh, you look at her quickly, your eyes are all sticking to Teacher Chu, which is really embarrassing." A female teacher said disgustingly.

"Relax, Teacher Lin, this time he will definitely make this surname Chu ugly, and he is well-known to the imperial capital." Yu Wenhuai embraced his arms and his heart was full of viciousness.

Who made this guy bet with himself, if Qin Zheng didn't get the first place, Chu Yi would be streaking the whole city.

"Then I really want to see this picture. By then, not only the imperial capital, but also I will increase publicity to let the people of the entire empire know how to stay in the academy." Lin Qingtian looked disdainfully.

Instead, Fu Cao has been indifferent.

Only occasionally looked into Chu Yi's eyes, full of strong murderous intention.

As the atmosphere became warmer, suddenly, an invisible coercion overwhelmed the audience.

Everyone's eyes were stunned, but they were shocked to find that, sometime, in the middle of the ring, an old man in a blue shirt had appeared.

The old man's hair is half black and half white, and the fairy wind is boneless, with a faint smile on his face, and he doesn't look domineering.

"It's the vice president!"

"The dean rarely comes forward. Most things in the college are handled by the deputy dean. I heard that the dean also entered the realm of planting not long ago."

Everyone was amazed and excited.

After all, it is not as easy as drinking water to achieve congenitality on Tianchen Continent.

Most of the colleges here will stop at the peak of the master, and only half of them can enter the congenital realm.

Therefore, facing the strong in the realm of Tao, it is already an unattainable existence for them.

"How difficult is the path of the monk, every step, a large number of people are brushed down."

Chu Yi sighed and shook his head. He was about to close his eyes and take a rest, but it was a sudden meal.

His gaze swept behind the vice president's ear, where there was a birthmark.

"this is……"

Chu Yi's eyes widened and his breath was short.

"What's the name of the dean?"

"Ah?" Fang felt stunned. "What's wrong with Vice President Qingshan?"

Chu Yi tranced for a moment. After a while, he smiled, with a little memory, sitting on a chair with a pair of eyes, but stopped on the old man's face, as if looking for some traces of the year.

"I didn't expect it to be that kid."

He still remembers that when Nanyang Lizong's patriarch Li Tianren carried a baby from under the snow mountain, Chu Yi was also present.

What is the name of Li Tianren's distress.

Chu Yi glanced at the snow melting and some of the green forest, and then casually said: "I see Qingshan should be the same, call it Qingshan."

Later, Qingshan became the inner disciple of Nanyang Lizong, but Chu Yi and him have not been seen for thousands of years.

"I didn't expect that the baby at that time had already become an old man, and it has also become a realm of cultivation."

Goodbye old man, he was a little sighed.

For a thousand years, wind, frost, rain, snow, and vicissitudes.

"Is it that he was the one who shot that day?"

"No, I secretly watched that day's video. The Canglong, at least, is the existence of the pinnacle of the road. With the strength of Qingshan, it is impossible to repel the other party so easily."

"Is there anyone else in this college?"

Chu Yi was excited, and he was afraid that, once he came back, all the old people had left, and this fairyland became very strange.

"Qingshan, you stay here, it seems that you are "conspiracy"."

Chu Yi laughed and condensed all his emotions.

He knew that whether it was a disciple of Nanyang Lizong or a disciple of Taiji, those who were alive must be trying to find ways to avenge themselves.

Aoyama stood on the ring and said a few words. Soon when Yue Chan was about to announce the start of the freshman competition, a figure broke into the main entrance.

The door was opened, or blasted open.

A middle-aged man with a strong breath, wearing blood-stained armor, strode in a group of soldiers.

Jian Wangchen's eyes widened directly.

"How did my father come?" She looked at Su Yiyi, who shrugged.

"Zhennan King, what are you doing here?" Qingshan turned around and looked as usual.