"Mentor?"
The disciples from Qingping Academy were stunned for a moment.
Isn't the dean's mentor their master?
Some bachelors were surprised and asked: "Master is still alive?"
"???"
Among the crowd, Lin Yi looked confused.
Is he a master?
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu were also stunned for a moment, with a smile on their faces.
He Wancheng shook his head and smiled: "My mentor is not from Qingping Academy, he... you should all know him!"
"We all know each other?"
All the scholars were stunned.
The bachelors from the other two academies also looked surprised, thinking it was a bit outrageous.
Among the old immortals they had met, everyone knew him, probably the Holy Master of the Holy Court, but the Holy Master could not be regarded as their master.
Because the Holy Lord cannot be called a mentor.
There is an essential difference between a mentor and a teacher.
"kindness!"
He Wancheng nodded, looking over the scholars with a warm smile on his face.
But then he seemed to see someone.
My mind shook violently.
Looking back, he saw Lin Yi in the crowd at a glance, and subconsciously said: "Teacher!"
The bachelor of the Holy Academy who was stared at by He Wancheng was stunned for a moment.
They looked at each other.
I found that there were no old men around me, so where could I find a mentor?
Breaking through the Great Confucianism, will it hurt your head?
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu also had doubts, so they followed He Wancheng's gaze, then their eyes widened, and with a swipe, they stood up.
The group of bachelors were even more confused.
"Could it be... Yuan Shen?" A bachelor couldn't help but guess.
next moment.
He Wancheng walked quickly towards the young man in the crowd, bowed and said: "Disciple He Wancheng, pay your respects to Master Lin!"
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
All eyes suddenly turned to a certain boy among them.
Everyone was shocked.
It's him!
"Prince Dayan!"
"Prince Lin Yi!"
"Is it him...is he the master?"
All the scholars were stunned, their jaws dropped to the floor in shock.
How did Crown Prince Dayan become the mentor of his old dean He Wancheng?
'It's too high-profile. I originally wanted to come over to help them...'
Lin Yi felt helpless and walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face, looked at He Wancheng and said, "Congratulations on entering the third rank!"
After saying that, he also looked at He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu and said, "Two deans, I haven't seen you for a long time. Could you please come in?"
"not good!"
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu spoke almost at the same time.
Lin Yi wondered: "Why isn't it good?"
He Weijun said: "His Royal Highness, should you also consider me..."
Zheng Zhiqiu looked at Lin Yi eagerly and said: "Lin... ah no, Your Highness, for the sake of my heart and soul for you, give me a chance, otherwise it will be difficult for me to die in peace in the future!"
Zheng Zhiqiu has the temperament of an old naughty boy and doesn't care about the image of the dean at all.
I just want to step into the third level like He Wancheng.
Fang Qingxue on the side subconsciously took a few steps away from Zheng Zhiqiu, with an expression on her cold and beautiful face that said, "I don't know this person!"
She has long hair shawl, and her eyebrows are picturesque.
The whole figure is like an ice lotus on the snow-capped mountains, holy and cold.
But she was quite surprised at the moment.
This young man who met him for the first time and was still in chains, in the blink of an eye not only became the Crown Prince of Dayan, but also became the mentor of Dean He of Qingping Academy.
He Weijun is quite reserved, with a bit of resentment on his face, like a resentful woman...
Lin Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Then don't go back to Nanxiang Mansion this time, and go to the holy gathering in the Holy Court together?"
"Don't go!"
"Why should we go? We have already left the Holy Court and we don't need their resources to support us."
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu directly expressed their refusal to go.
But then they both realized something and said, "His Royal Highness is also going?"
"nature!"
Lin Yi nodded.
Taishan Academy belongs to him. How can he not go to the opening ceremony? Emperor Dayan will also go there by then.
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu hesitated.
Lin Yi didn't explain anything and said, "Think about it. There should be news for you later."
"good!"
The two nodded.
He Wancheng looked at Lin Yi at this time and said: "The imperial court and the Holy Court have never dealt with each other. Why is my mentor so concerned about the Holy Council?"
Lin Yi smiled mysteriously and said, "There's a good show!"
"A good show?"
He Wancheng was confused and couldn't think of anything good that the Holy Meeting could do.
Lin Yi then said: "Go to your room, I have something to ask you!"
"kindness!"
He Wancheng nodded and led the way.
He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu's envious eyes were filled with blood...
Fang Qingxue's delicate body trembled slightly.
Why didn't Lin Yi look at her from beginning to end?
Was that song "Guan Ju" really given to her? She doubts it...
Besides, he has Zhang Jiuer and Miss Ningxiang...
…
In the restaurant room.
He Wancheng and Lin also took their seats.
He Wancheng asked: "Teacher, what do you want to tell your disciple?"
He is very humble.
Because he knew very well that Lin Yi was not a young man, nor a prince.
But a saint who has become a mortal.
Because he had told He Weijun and Zheng Zhiqiu about this matter, hoping that they would pay attention to it and be of the same mind as the prince.
And He Weijun also told the shocking secret.
Prince Lin is also a saint transformed into a mortal.
He Wancheng is very sure about this, so in terms of attitude, he always regards himself as a junior.
Lin Yidao: "Are you familiar with Qingjiao, the Heavenly Demon King of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom?"
"..."
He Wancheng was silent, his old face couldn't help but blush, then he nodded and said: "Familiar!"
At this time.
The voice of the girl demon god rang in Lin Yi's heart, "So Xiaoqing is using your disciple? What a coincidence!"
"Shut up!"
Lin Yi scolded subconsciously.
The young demon god laughed playfully and then became silent.
"???"
He Wancheng's face turned pale and he decisively closed his mouth.
He just wanted to confess.
But the prince's mentor told him to shut up...
"Ahem~"
Lin Yi coughed twice, looked at He Wancheng with a smile and said, "I wasn't talking about you just now."
Who is that talking about?
It was hard for He Wancheng to believe his mentor's lame excuse, and it was normal for him to scold him.
Blame him for not confessing.
then.
He Wancheng had a heart-to-heart talk with Lin Yi and said, "It was dusk..."
He Wancheng immediately sent him to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters for training, where he got to know the Celestial Demon Green Jiao of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters.
A little fairy who brought him tenderness.
When parting, he drew her and left a calligraphy treasure to her as a souvenir of each other.
But this matter.
He did not tell his daughter He Yourong.
Lin Yi fell silent after listening to He Wancheng's story.
What Zheng Zhiqiu said was right at the beginning.
This is a reckless person...
"Hey, bad luck!"
Lin Yi sighed. After careful calculation, it was indeed a bad fate.
The acquaintance between He Wancheng and the Sky Demon King was originally the other party's plan. The purpose was to use the calligraphy treasure of a fourth-grade gentleman to hide his aura and sneak into Dayan.
Thus, he made a plan and joined forces with the King of Zhenbei to try to rescue the demon god.
In the end it worked.
All of this is closely related to He Wancheng.
But he is his second disciple.
Isn't this a bad fate?
"Nate fate?"
He Wancheng was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously: "My mentor misunderstood, it was just a one-night stand that ended just after it started. I have forgotten her a long time ago..."
"Scumbag!"
The voice of the girl demon god sounded again.
Lin Yi fell silent.
He Wancheng still knows how to play!
