"arrive."

It wasn't very far, and a courtyard soon came into view. Ni Xinrui, who was walking at the front, stopped, and then, Ye Chen also stopped.

Only Qing Yin came down and was lost in thought along the way. Before she could react, she plopped into Ye Chen's back.

"Ah, it hurts so much."

She raised her head, rubbed her forehead, and looked away slightly from behind Ye Chen.

Just one glance.

Then I saw a large courtyard.

The door to the courtyard is extremely tall. If it weren't for Ye Chen and Nian Xinrui as foils, the girl would have looked extraordinarily small standing in front of the door alone.

"Wow! Is this where that gentleman lives?" Qingyin sighed, coming from the heart.

Nian Xinrui leaned down, narrowed her beautiful eyes into a thin line, and responded with a smile: "Yes, this is the residence of the old gentleman from the Shenxiu Academy. What do you think of Sister Qingyin?"

"It's very impressive!"

"anything else?"

"It's also very grand!"

"What more?"

"Uh... no more."

The girl's vocabulary was limited. After thinking for a moment, she weakly replied with the last sentence: "It's big anyway, that's right!"

After saying that, she shyly hid behind Ye Chen, her small white hands firmly grasped the hem of the boy's clothes, and said no more.

Ye Chen tugged at the corner of his mouth, looking a little helpless.

Nian Xinrui laughed out loud, "Qingyin is really a cute little sister, very interesting. If it weren't for her liking you, I would really like to come with you and take her with me. Maybe in the future, she can become Wanyao in one fell swoop.

The popular auctioneer of the Merchant Alliance."

"What the hell? Hey! She likes me? Wai Wai Wai, sister Ni, don't talk nonsense. Qingyin won't be fifteen until two months later. She's still a little girl." Listening to Ni Xinrui's praise of Qingyin

, Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction.

But as soon as he nodded and listened carefully, he immediately realized something was wrong.

When he realized that the woman in front of him was just talking about it, the boy immediately explained seriously again: "I have already said it! She is just my sister!"

"Okay, okay, sister said the wrong thing." Ni Xinrui could hear the displeasure in Ye Chen's tone and apologized quickly.

However, she didn't have much memory. After a few breaths, she continued the sentence and said with a smile: "The slave family knows that it's not sister Qingyin who likes you, but you like sister Qingyin's head office."

"Well, that's not bad..." Ye Chen nodded.

Ni Xinrui couldn't help but laugh and interrupted: "Absolutely?"

Ye Chen suddenly realized, "What! There's a big difference! Sister Nian, please stop talking nonsense, otherwise, this gentleman from the spiritual academy will disappear."

"Hey, why are you so impatient? Okay, ok, ok, sister, don't joke anymore, I want to talk to you!" Ni Xinrui restrained her frivolity and became serious in an instant.

She gently opened the courtyard door and asked, "Behind me is the courtyard where the old gentleman lives. If you really make up your mind to study in a spiritual institution, I will really let you in."

"Well, it's decided." Ye Chen said calmly, his eyes fixed on Nian Xinrui.

Eyes facing each other.

When he said these three words, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

It's not because the spiritual academy doesn't appeal to him; nor is it because he thinks he's well-informed.

It's just because he was completely mentally prepared before coming to this courtyard.

Completely leaving the Tianfeng Empire is one.

Preparing to join a spiritual institution is also one.

Then there is another thing, that is, Ye Chen has begun to fully face the love, hatred and hatred left by his predecessor in this world.

Just like this rebirth.

He and fate will fight until death!

"But, Sister Nian. Before I go in, there's something I want to ask you."

As they stepped onto the steps in front of the courtyard, Ye Chen and Ni Xinrui were separated from each other. He stopped and turned around slowly, "What is the last name of this gentleman from the academy?"

"..."

Nian Xinrui was startled and almost fell silent.

She thought Ye Chen would ask some profound questions, but she didn't expect that she thought too much.

"The old man's surname is Jin."

Ni Xinrui pouted her lips, without any hint of charm or beauty, and said expressionlessly: "It's the gold of money."

Ye Chen: "Okay, I understand."

Qingyin: "Money? Money? Where is the money?"

When he walked to the threshold, before he even raised his feet, he heard Qing Yin's voice blurting out. Ye Chen slapped his forehead and sighed, "I knew this would happen."

Opening the space ring, he took out a silver coin, flicked it with his fingertips, and the coin flipped backwards and shot into the girl's palm.

He turned around again and said, "Qing Yin, stay outside with Sister Ni and wait for me. Remember to be obedient."

"Well! Qingyin must be the most obedient." Playing with the money in her hand, the girl carefully put it into the small cloth pocket that she had been carrying around her waist, and said seriously: "Young master, just be careful!"

"..." Ye Chen was silent.

Of course he was relieved.

After crossing the threshold, the door slowly closed behind him. With a shrug, the young man straightened his posture, closed the space ring, and walked straight towards the most prominent grand hall in front of him.

When he came to the steps, he cupped his hands and said, "Junior Ye Chen, was recommended by President Nian to meet Mr. Jin of the Theological Academy."

Having said that, he leaned over and waited.

Not long after, a voice came from the hall, "Seeing is better than hearing. It's fate that Xiaoyou Ye passed by here. It's cold outside, so please come in."

"That's it, junior, I'm sorry."

Panlong Empire and Tianfeng Empire are both located on the east side of Shencang Continent. Except for some special customs, most of the rituals are almost the same.

After bowing and performing the ceremony, Ye Chenqi stood up, walked slowly up the stone steps, and passed through the door.

Finally, enter the hall.

But when he opened his eyes and observed the lobby, he was completely shocked by the surrounding scene for a moment.

It was completely different from Ye Chen's imagination. He originally thought that the place where an old gentleman from such a training school lived would be from a scholarly family.

However, what he saw in front of him was not only a hazy layer of thin gray that obscured his vision, but also some swirling dust, which was very irritating.

"Ahem!"

Ye Chen coughed twice, covering his mouth and nose with one hand and waving with the other.

The wind in the sleeves and robe disperses the thin dust.

After the dust dispersed for a while, Ye Chen finally saw the true appearance of this hall.

Four words, a mess.

"Is this a place where people live?" Ye Chen wondered in his mind. From time to time, there were creaking sounds in his ears, which seemed like a sign that a bookshelf or wardrobe somewhere was about to collapse.

"Mr. Jin? Where are you?"

Trying to shout, Ye Chen encouraged the courage to take the first step, and then he heard a bang in response.

But it was obvious that the sound that seemed like a response was not made by a person, but because a bamboo slip on the bookshelf in the corner fell to the ground, causing dust to scatter.

Ye Chen followed the sound and went out.

Seeing it was a bamboo slip, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, another old manuscript fell to the ground, which also stirred up a wave of dust and made a dull sound.

Ye Chen smiled contemptuously and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He never cared about such small scenes.

But, he didn't expect it.

When the third volume fell, carrying the remaining years with it, not only the bookshelf, but also all the books stored on the bookshelf were brought with it!

"boom----"

The thunder on the ground shook the world.

Ye Chen covered his ears.

Beyond the rumbling sound, a smell of dust rushed towards my face.

These century-old ashes are not only choking, but also extremely lethal. Once inhaled in large quantities, it is considered a spiritual practice.
To be continued...