The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Hong Riqing is not the only one who started to act for the future of the younger generation.

Many big families, after knowing that Xiao Chen was teaching at the Minghai Cultivation Academy, rushed to Minghai City with their own family's treasures.

For a while, Minghai City Cultivation Academy became a favorite again.

Qi Zhiyi and Tsing Yihou looked at each other and smiled after disconnecting the phone line.

This is actually Qi Zhiyi's layout. In the early days, they deliberately did not tell about Xiao Chen's coaching, and asked the major families to send their juniors to other academies.

Once the matter of Xiao Chen's coaching is exposed, in this way, if the major families want to send their juniors, Tsing Yihou can open his mouth and get a lot of good things from the major families.

Then, whether it was the remuneration they needed to pay Xiao Chen or the expenses of the students, the pressure would be greatly reduced.

The two discussed it, and decided to seek Xiao Chen's opinion and ask Xiao Chen if he still accepts new students.

...

Xiao Chen led Goudan around the school, seeing that Goudan's biscuits were about to be eaten, Xiao Chen knew it was time to go home.

Otherwise, the next way home will be extremely difficult.

At this time, Qing Yihou found Xiao Chen and told him about the situation.

Tsing Yi Hou expected that in the next few days, there would be big bosses from various families coming.

Tsing Yi Hou just wanted to confirm whether Xiao Chen still wanted to accept students, if Xiao Chen didn't nod his head, it would be useless for him to make a flower out of Tsing Yi Hou.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes: "Where's going to the toilet? Come whenever you want?"

Xiao Chen thought for a while, teaching one is teaching, teaching a group is also teaching, and it's good to get something by the way.

"It's fine to come, just take out the treasure for me. Besides, those students who left the classroom today, don't let me see them again."

Tsing Yi Hou Le nodded straightly, Xiao Chen only wanted fire and metallic treasures.

Except for these two kinds of belongings to Xiao Chen, he can definitely deduct other things from the mouths of the major families.

For the sake of the academy's development, Tsing Yihou is also shameless, and all kinds of small tricks are about to be used up.

Xiao Chen wandered back home with Goudan. On the way, he also bought Goudan a schoolbag with Peppa Pig printed on it.

Goudan slapped that student to death today, making Xiao Chen realize that Goudan doesn't have the concept of good and evil yet.

Xiao Chen decided to let the Prison Dragon teach Goudan. If Xiao Chen taught it by himself, he might teach a big devil in the future.

Goudan was carrying a schoolbag, bouncing up and down, his liver trembling with joy.

...

When he got home, Xiao Chen told the prison dragon about it.

This time Prison Dragon didn't object, but looked at Xiao Chen suspiciously and asked, "Why doesn't the Emperor teach himself?"

"Hey...hehe, it's not that Xiao Long'er doesn't know, I'm just a fool, I can fight and kill, but I really have a headache when I bring a doll. If I teach a big devil to come out in the future, it will be a crime."

Xiao Chen had a narrow smile on his face, and Prison Dragon rolled his eyes: "I think you are just lazy, Great Emperor."

Xiao Chen sneered, and leaned in front of the prison dragon, with a flattering smile on his face.

The prison dragon saw goosebumps all over his body, so he quickly took a few steps back.

"Great Emperor, just tell me what you have to say, your smile is really a bit... uh... scary." Prison Dragon said expressionlessly.

Xiao Chen had a sad face: "Ah, am I just this wretched in Xiao Long'er's heart? I just want to express my kindness."

Xiao Chen shook his head and walked towards his chair.

Prison Dragon looked indifferent, counting silently in his heart.

three.

two.

one.

Sure enough, just after counting to one, Xiao Chen turned his head abruptly, rubbed his hands, with a wretched smile on his face: "Xiao Long'er, is that forest compass still with you, please lend it to me for a few days."

Prison Dragon quietly covered his waist, where a simple and simple disc was hanging.

Prison Dragon shook his head solemnly: "The Forest Compass was a gift given to me by the Emperor five thousand years ago. It has been lost for so long."

The Mori Compass is an artifact-level thing, so drop it as soon as you say it, and coax ghosts!

Not to mention how valuable this thing is, just because it was a gift from Xiao Chen to the prison dragon, it is impossible to lose this forest compass.

Xiao Chen looked at the sky with a sad face.

"Today there is great chaos and demons are rampant. This is really a crisis of life and death. However, the human monks have been weak for a long time, and their strength is worrying. I am the emperor of the human race, but I can't protect the peace of one side and the place where I was born and raised. I am really ashamed of myself." Parents, you are ashamed of the common people in the world."

Xiao Chen's words revealed his true feelings, and those who don't know will definitely be moved by this great feeling of worrying about the country and the people.

Prison Dragon just rolled his eyes, angrily tore off the small disc from his waist, and threw it into Xiao Chen's hand.

"I think you are idle with lice, and you want to have some fun."

Prison Dragon pulled Goudan and walked aside, out of sight and out of mind.

Xiao Chen held the small round plate, and said with a serious face: "Is this emperor such a person?"

Prison Dragon didn't hesitate at all, and replied sonorously, "Yes."

Xiao Chen: "..."

...

After these two months of getting along, Goudan has become very close to the prison dragon. As long as Xiao Chen is within sight, Goudan does not reject getting along with the prison dragon.

He didn't know where to find a book and said, "Yue Zhi, start studying Confucian classics from today, don't be like your father, who will be said to be an emperor even if he becomes an emperor, an old hooligan who has no knowledge and skills."

Goudan asked innocently: "Aunt Long, what are the Confucian classics? Can I eat them?"

"puff!"

Prison Dragon, pawn.

...

Xiao Chen held the simple and simple disc, which was only the size of a baby's fist, and it was engraved with runes.

Don't look at this thing as inconspicuous, this forest compass is a serious artifact.

But this forest compass is a very special artifact and cannot be used for killing.

The forest compass is very vast, and the holder can create a small world in it at will. As long as it is something you can think of, it can be embodied in the forest compass.

This thing was brought by Xiao Chen from an immortal sect called Shengaozong.

In the Great Grand World, those who dare to use the word "God" as the name of the sect are all giants.

This Shengao Sect is also a great sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. At the beginning, the Sect Master of Shengao Sect despised the Emperor Tuntian for being uneducated and shamed the great world.

This guy had to come to teach Xiao Chen piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he failed the class, and was touched by Xiao Chen to the inside of the sect, and walked along with Sen Luopan.

Because of this, the head of the Shengao Sect arranged Xiao Chen in different ways, published all kinds of pornographic books, and fabricated all kinds of sexual affairs.

For example, the story that Emperor Swallowing Heaven and Nine-Tailed Fox had to tell.

The night between the Emperor Swallowing the Sky and the witch of the Demon Realm.

Two or three things between Emperor Tuntian and the Underworld Division.

There are dozens of books in total.

Xiao Chen is also thick-skinned, not only does not dislike the layout of the suzerain of Shengao Sect, he often buys it with his own money.

Sometimes, he would personally go to other people to urge him to change, and the angry old master kicked his legs and swam westward with a crane.

The old master also became the only big figure in the three realms of the Shinto who was pissed to death.