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Early the next morning, Qingyun rubbed his sleepy eyes and came to Chen Long's tent to say goodbye.

"Student Qingyun, please say hello to the teacher. ”

There seemed to be something going on in the camp last night, and the sudden loud noise and bright light alarmed the entire camp, and the camp was almost bombed under the fright. Fortunately, the people who command the army are the strongest among the spirit warriors, and they can suppress the chaos.

However, because of this, Qingyun couldn't sleep peacefully in the second half of the night, after all, he was still young, and once he didn't sleep well, he didn't have much energy.

"It's Qingyun, you also have good morning, why didn't you sleep well last night?"

Teacher Chen Long leaned on the soft couch in front of him, holding a teacup in his hand and smiling.

Qingyun was just about to speak, but suddenly noticed something unusual, looked left and right, and found that next to the teacher, there was an old man who had never seen before.

The old man was tall, with gray hair and a dirty robe, and was staring at Qingyun.

Although the old man looked sloppy, but with such a glare, it was quite majestic, Qingyun was a little scared, and walked to Chen Long's side: "Teacher, this is ......"

"Oh, he. ”

Long Chen glanced at him and said casually, "His name is Changyuan." ”

"Changyuan?" Qingyun was a little puzzled, feeling that he seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but he didn't think about it, and asked, "Teacher, is this Changyuan senior also here to help us?"

"It's not. Chen Long took a sip of hot tea: "He also wants to be my student, so he doesn't leave." Hey, don't you stare at people, what if you freak out the kids?"

Although the old man looked quite majestic, as soon as Long Chen drank this, he immediately lowered his head: "Yes, senior." ”

Qingyun looked at the old man with some surprise: "This ...... Sir, students who want to be teachers too, are you a little too old?"

Although he knew that his teacher Chen Long was not an ordinary person, he was by no means just a young man, but he had a young appearance and an easy-going personality, and when he got along with him, he felt more like a young elder brother than his elders. And this old man Changyuan really looks very old, and he said that he is also a teacher's student, which suddenly makes Qingyun feel very strange.

"Look, Qingyun also said, you are too old, I only accept young students when I accept students, you better give up. Long Chen glanced at the old man Changyuan and said, "Even if you worship me as a teacher, Qingyun is also in front of you, you still have to call someone else's senior brother." You're a few hundred years old, isn't it awkward to call a teenage child a senior brother?"

When he said this, Changyuan's black old face was almost suffocated red, Qingyun was startled, he saw that this old man was very old, but Chen Long opened his mouth and said that he was hundreds of years old, which immediately surprised Qingyun.

Surprised, Qingyun seemed to remember something, and shouted: "I remember, I used to see in the ancient books that recorded the legend of the Spirit King in the library of the palace, three hundred years ago, there was a Venerable Changyuan, who was rampant in the world and invincible in the world. Is that ...... This?"

He couldn't connect the legendary Spirit King powerhouse recorded in the ancient books with the sloppy old man in front of him who was trained by the teacher to be like his grandson.

Hearing Qingyun's words, Changyuan regained a little vitality and snorted lightly: "I didn't expect that after three hundred years, there are still people who remember the name of the old man." ”

"Is it really Venerable Changyuan?" Qingyun said in surprise, "But how could Venerable Changyuan ......?"

He wanted to ask why he wanted to be a teacher for his students, but when he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong and didn't say it.

On the side, Chen Long chuckled and said, "I see, you really have some fame." ”

As soon as he spoke, the little bit of brilliance that the old man Changyuan had finally recovered was suddenly swept away, and he said embarrassedly: "It's just some worthless false names, in front of the seniors, where do you dare to mention it?"

"Having said that, even if the seniors are not willing to accept the old ...... Ahem, accept the juniors as students, even if it refers to teaching one or two, the juniors are also grateful, and the status of teachers and students really dare not be extravagant. ”

"If the seniors don't dislike the pointers, the younger generations are willing to follow the work of dogs and horses. That day, Wu Lao Zu did a lot of injustice, and the younger generations had already looked at him unpleasantly, but he never had the opportunity to intervene. ”

"Alright. Chen Long put the teacup on the table and sat up.

"Don't you just want me to teach you that trick last night? That's your trick, and I'm just making some random changes, so it's okay to teach you. ”

Hearing this, Chang Heng was immediately overjoyed, and he was still shocked when he saw the power of that move last night.

It was indeed his Dragon Snake Sky Splitting Strike, but it was much more powerful than the one that came out of his hands.

At this time, he understood what the real "there are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky." ”

Originally, he thought that Long Chen was just a young genius who had broken through the Spirit King, and he still had the mentality of a senior and wanted to give advice.

Now I know what kind of young genius Chen Long is? The stunt that he has done his best is like a toy in this person's hands, and he changes it casually, and he exerts a power far stronger than before.

This kind of strength, this kind of means, Changyuan don't say that he has seen it, that is, he has never heard of it.

With his current strength and realm, he boasts that he has a rare opponent in this world, and he is difficult to match, so he is not invincible in the world, what is it?

No wonder he said that he was not the Spirit King, Changyuan himself was the strongest among the Spirit Kings, and the strength that Chen Long showed was beyond the reach of the Spirit King? Of course it was not the Spirit King, it was much stronger than the Spirit King.

Changyuan has practiced for hundreds of years, and fame and fortune have really passed by like a cloud, and he no longer cares, only focusing on cultivation.

But because he had no way forward, and after practicing for hundreds of years, he didn't know that he could touch the realm above the Spirit King, and even before that, he wasn't sure if that realm existed.

Now that he has seen Chen Long's strength, how can he let it go? Without saying a word, he wants to worship Chen Long as a teacher in order to ask for guidance.

If you want to say that the other party is a young person, there is a loss of face or something, not to mention that there is no one who has learned to be a teacher, as long as you have strength, it doesn't matter how young you are. What's more, most of this young man is just an appearance, and he is probably the real junior, so what's the harm in apprenticing?

It's a pity that he wants to apprentice, but Chen Long doesn't look down on him, and it is in vain to beg all night.

But he listened to Chen Long's words again.

"It's okay to teach you, but there's no such thing as a free lunch, and you have to promise me one thing. ”

Changyuan didn't think about it, so he bowed down directly and said: "The seniors have orders, and the juniors do everything, so they must do their best, and they will not hesitate to be a cow or a horse." ”

Chen Long smiled slightly: "I don't want you to be a cow or a horse." ”

"I can instruct you, as a condition, you need to protect An Yun for a hundred years, how?"

(End of chapter)

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