Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Longyuan Academy is getting more and more strange.

Some of the students under the guidance of the teacher Elder did not go at all, but went to Tang Chen, who came to be a guest.

Even the number of people that the old dean went to open the forum to teach the Fa was much less than usual, which made many people feel strange.

Is it possible that an outsider can compare to the faculty of Longyuan Academy?

"Huh? Even the entire True Dragon Clan went to listen to Tang Chen's sermon?"

"I heard that the words of Tang Jiao are simple and easy to understand. They seem to be one word, but in fact, people who hear them understand it differently."

"Is it really so mysterious? Then I'll go take a look too."

Gradually, Tang Chen became more and more popular with the students of Longyuan Academy.

The old dean saw that the number of students who came to listen to him was nearly one tenth less.

Although not many, the number was gradually increasing, and he began to feel a sense of crisis.

Doesn't that mean that after a while, without any means, the chair of the dean will be cupped hands?

The old dean gritted his teeth and said, "No, I have to find a countermeasure, otherwise I will be the one who suffers."

Although there are still some people who are quite dissatisfied and complained about Tang Chen.

But more teachers, Elder, are amazed with emotion. It is also a kind of skill to be loved by so many students.

It's not that most people are resisting Tang Chen, but more are welcome, all for the future of the Three Thousand Domains.

...

Early in the morning, the thunder and rain last night washed all the dust for everything in the world.

Tang Chen walked out of the room, stretched out, with a slight smile on his face.

"Tang Jiao, you haven't walked around the courtyard alone."

Peixia Mingjun came, with a graceful body and a gentle lotus step, and said with a plump and beautiful smile.

Tang Chen put his hands in his sleeves and said, "Is there anything to see nearby?"

"It is said that Longyuan Academy was built in a strange place in the realm of the gods. The light of the gods once occurred, and it was emitted by a stone." Peixia Mingjun said sweetly.

Tang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, then he had to take a good look.

He was dressed in a loose white robe and walked barefoot on the trail.

The winding path leads to the secluded, the wind blows, caressing the pine trees, falling rain and dew attached to the leaves, sparkling, warm and quiet.

There are cultivation students everywhere in Longyuan Academy.

Tang Chen, on the other hand, is like the big boy in the neighborhood, walking around barefoot and watching most of the beautiful places.

There are moss on the steps, not high, about a hundred levels.

Tang Chen stepped up and stepped up, and when he took the last step, his vision suddenly opened up.

The broad earth is planted with green pines on both sides, and in front of it is a stone that has been imprinted on it by the years.

The stone is ordinary, but it gives Tang Chen a completely different taste, as if he is looking at something in another world.

"This is the Stone of God, and it is rumored that it is not something of my Three Thousand Domains."

An amiable light laughter sounded.

Tang Chen followed the voice and saw that it was an old man with grey hair and silver threads.

He was wearing a sub-golden robe, with an amiable appearance, sitting cross-legged on the stone platform next to the green pine.

Tang Chen cupped hands and said, "Senior, why do you say that it is not my Three Thousand Domain Realm, is it possible that it is an extraterritorial strange clan?"

"No, before our Three Thousand Territory Realm and the extraterritorial strange clan are not divided, they are collectively called the Nine Thousand Great Realm."

"There are more distant worlds above the Nine Thousand Great Realm, but these are all rumors, just because they are too distant."

The old man shook his head with a light smile.

Tang Chen looked up at the blue sky, are there other planes?

He used his heavenly eyes to look at the Stone of Heaven, but frowned.

[The Stone of God: It fell from the ancient world of the common people for millions of years, and then closed the passage due to the division of the nine thousand great worlds, isolating the blood of Immortal. In fact, what is the source of the blood of Immortal? ? ? 】

The Stone of God gave a lot of information.

But the last series of question marks made Tang Chen couldn't help closing his eyes, and even his eyes were completely red.

"The ancient world, and I always think this plot is so familiar!" Tang Chen shook his head and muttered in his heart.

Because this kind of visual sense is especially like when the Immortal tribe and other races joined forces to block the road between the Cangxuan Realm and the Immortal Realm.

But here is a particularly important message to inform Tang Chen, that is the source of the blood of Immortal, and it is definitely not an alien race!

Because if the source is an extraterritorial strange clan, the eyes of the sky can definitely see it, not a question mark.

Tang Chen looked at the sky again, and secretly said in his heart: "The ancient world, the source is there, but the passage was closed for the sake of all beings in the nine thousand great world, or was it intentional?"

This answer, he is temporarily unable to know, and does not know whether he can enter the ancient world again.

"Tang Sect, I've heard of its reputation for a long time, and today I saw it, and the real person is a dragon and a phoenix." At this time, the kind old man smiled lightly.

Tang Chen came back to his senses, shook his head and smiled, and said, "Senior Muzan, there are so many people who hate me in this place, how can it be so good."

"They are all living beings, so why bother with their identities if they have the ability to guide them? Hey, some people don't realize the seriousness of the matter." The old man said seriously.

Tang Chen felt that the old man's mentality was really good, so he exchanged a few more words with him.

It turns out that the old man is the ancestor of Tianyong of the Heaven and Earth Dynasty, and his own grandparents and grandchildren are also here.

Afterwards, Tang Chen left here and walked slowly back to the East Immortal Pavilion.

On the way back, he realized that there was no lottery draw today.

"Do a daily lottery." Tang Chen said in his heart.

Ding!

"The host triggers the lucky draw."

"Congratulations to the host for drawing the nine-star reward: [Daohua Sandalwood]"

"Eight-star reward: [Dragon Scale Biscuit]"

Tang Chen showed a puzzled look, what was this for.

Taohua sandalwood is used for Taoism, meditation and cultivation.

Dragon scale biscuits are biscuits made from the inverse scales of the dragon clan, which simply have a special effect on the dragon clan, increasing the concentration of blood vessels.

Tang Chen has Dragon and Phoenix Celestial Immortals, which can also work.

"Okay, talk is better than nothing."

He put his hands behind his back and went back leisurely.

Halfway through, many students greeted and greeted Tang Chen, and they were very close.

...

Longyuan Academy, Chongling Pagoda.

Inside an ancient pagoda, Cao Chong, the little prince from the Heaven and Earth Dynasty, is receiving guidance from Haotai here.

Cao Chong sat cross-legged on the futon, sweating profusely, as if pressure was coming from all directions.

Haotai stood in front of him with a gloomy and ugly face.

"Are you listening at all? Huh?"

"Vice President, I..."

"Shut up, you still claim to be the most talented little prince in the kingdom of heaven and earth, but he's actually almost like a madman!"

"I've taught for so long, but I haven't grown at all. Staying where you are, are you worthy of the cultivation of the dynasty?"

"Look at others, why are you growing faster than you? It's not because you are poor, you don't have talent, you waste!"

Haotai scolded Cao Chong viciously.

Because he has accumulated resentments for a long time, only those who have to scold him can vent it out.

Cao Chong's eyes became confused and cloudy, his hands could not help shaking slightly, and he muttered: "I am a waste? No, no, no."

"Go back and think about it for myself, or don't come to see me!"

Haotai scolded heartily, but did not notice that Cao Chong's mentality began to change dramatically.

Cao Chong stood up in despair and staggered away from the Chongling Pagoda.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a faint black streak floating on his body, which seemed to be... Hearts Demon?