Emperor of Nine Suns

I waited painfully for the unknown teacher, but he never showed up.

Several disciples complained softly, but they heard Huangfu Yin in front of him smile slightly: "Now that he is here, let him be in peace. Anyone with some ability has a weird temper. Although this unknown elder has not seen him, he has seen him. The furnishings in this room also know that the person must be extraordinary, so it doesn’t matter if you wait a little longer.”

"Senior brother taught you a lesson." After hearing Huangfu Yin's words, several people quickly saluted respectfully.

Hearing that they would continue to wait here for the elder to wake up, most people showed a look of impatience on their faces.

Even Li Taixin and Qi Fei had a hint of helplessness on their faces.

But what surprised Chu Chen was that Shen Qian, who had always had the worst temper, was very calm at this time, without any anger or irritation.

Since she entered the bamboo house, she has been looking very interested, looking here and touching there. After walking around and looking tired, he quietly found a chair next to Chu Chen and sat down, with a faint smile on his lips throughout the whole process.

"When did Miss Shen's temper become so good?" Seeing Shen Qian sitting quietly beside him, Chu Chen glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, "You have been waiting for so long, and you are not anxious at all?"

"Afraid? No, time flies when I'm with you. What's the point of being anxious..." Shen Qian immediately felt something was wrong as soon as she said the words. It seemed that what she said was too ambiguous. At one o'clock, a pink face instantly turned red.

"This is really not like your character." Chu Chen didn't notice the girl's slight embarrassment and gave her a strange look.

"Why, do you have to make a fuss about me to be satisfied?" In order to cover up her embarrassment, Shen Qian snorted lightly and rolled her eyes at him.

Although the waiting time is boring, the house has the world-famous Boshan stove incense in the ancient times, which is the most soothing.

Although everyone was a little impatient, their mood was relatively calm. After more than an hour, with the sound of slight footsteps, a four-foot-tall figure walked down the stairs.

"Teacher has woken up. You should all get ready to greet... Be energetic and don't wilt like eggplants beaten by frost!" The seven or eight-year-old boy waved his hand while looking at everyone. .

Chu Chen's pupils shrank for a moment, and then a helpless smile appeared on his face.

The other few people couldn't help but snorted softly,

"What a grand pomp! We have been waiting for nearly a whole day, and now we are still required to pack up respectfully to welcome it? Are we going to have a feast to welcome the wind and wash away the dust?"

Of course, they did not dare to say these words openly, but a few of them secretly slandered a few words.

In the end, they all stood up energetically according to the boy's words.

After a while, with a long yawn, an old man walked down the stairs. From the outside, this old man is too ordinary!

His gray hair was messy, and he was wearing a blue-gray robe that looked like it hadn't been washed for a few days. His sleeves were rolled up casually, and he had a sleepy look on his face. He looked like a secular man who had just woken up and wanted to go. The old farmers who work are just as ordinary.

But when Chu Chen saw this elder who looked like an old farmer, his pupils shrank violently.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but the moment the old man appeared, Chu Chen felt as if a giant wild beast suddenly appeared in front of him. The pure terrifying pressure from the soul level surged like a tsunami, making him feel almost suffocated in an instant.

This old man... is terrifyingly strong!

Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the vast spiritual power spread out almost subconsciously in an instant.

In fact, this was not something he consciously wanted to use his soul power to explore. It was purely a subconscious behavior that occurred naturally after encountering the old man's extremely tyrannical soul pressure.

But when his spiritual sense touched the old man, he suddenly retracted as if he was electrocuted.

Um?

Chu Chen's face suddenly became solemn. The moment his spiritual sense touched the old man, it was like his hand suddenly scratching hard on the tip of a needle. At that moment, a sharp pain suddenly penetrated into the deepest part of his soul.

It allowed him to completely recover all the soul power almost instantly. After truly closing his spiritual sense, he suddenly felt a trace of fear in his heart.

It's so powerful and terrifying!

The old man's soul power is not weaker than him at all, and is even stronger than him.

Just like this, he unscrupulously unleashed all his soul power to explore. If the old man had any malicious intentions, he would be able to cause unimaginable soul trauma to him almost instantly. This time I was too careless.

The old man walked downstairs slowly. His eyes glanced at Chu Chen's position as if inadvertently, and then glanced at everyone in an instant. When he saw Huangfu Yin, his eyebrows raised slightly and he frowned inadvertently.

"Did Mr. Bing ask you to come?" The old man walked up to Huangfu Yin, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked slow and lazy.

Huangfu Yin looked solemn and bowed respectfully: "Yes, Master asked the disciple to take her to say hello to you."

Chu Chen was slightly stunned. It was rare to see Huangfu Yin look so respectful.

After all, given his status and cultivation. I'm afraid that ordinary Yaogong elders may not have as high a level of cultivation as him. The old man in front of him can actually make him so respectful. It seems that this old man is indeed not simple...

A thought flashed through Chu Chen's mind, and he saw the old man yawning, curling his lips intentionally or unintentionally: "It's true, Mr. Bing, always likes to do these things. My rule here is that no matter what I will treat everyone equally regardless of who comes to class!”

"Of course we will follow your rules." Huangfu Yin said with a smile.

Looking back and forth at the eleven disciples, the old man frowned slightly and clapped his palms. Behind him, the boy who looked to be only eight or nine years old came over with a large pile of black wood in his hands and placed a piece in front of everyone in turn.

Seeing that everyone had a piece of wood in front of them, the old man nodded, yawned again and walked up the stairs again. Looking at this momentum, he seemed to be planning to have a good sleep again.

Is this the end?

Eleven people's eyes widened. During the whole process, the elder didn't say a word, and he acted like an outsider.

Just when everyone was confused, the four-foot-tall boy walked up to them and coughed lightly: "Now the assessment begins. You have all seen the picture of a goshawk fighting on the wall."