After all, his disciples are spread all over the world, from the Eastern Region to the Imperial Dynasty.
Seeing that Lan Xuan could actually recognize his identity, the Confucian man was immediately overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I am Chu Xiujin, one of the five great Confucian scholars of Qitian Academy."
"Qitian Academy is also the holy land of the East Region, and I am also a great scholar in the academy."
Ximen Chuixue: ………
Dharma King Lan Xuan: ………
After hearing Chu Xiujin speak, the two fell silent.
Seeing that both of them were silent, Chu Xiujin seemed to have gotten used to it and spread his hands in boredom.
Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the scholars who were watching the battle in the distance, and said helplessly: "You little brats are so leisurely!"
"If I hadn't arrived in time just now, do you know the consequences?"
The scholars scratched their heads in embarrassment, and apologized as if they were disciples: "I know I was wrong. I will check the Book of Rites a thousand times when I return to the academy."
Although Chu Xiujin looked very out of touch, they did not dare to be presumptuous in the slightest.
This is the rule of the Qitian Academy. No matter how accomplished you are, you must behave as a disciple when meeting your former teacher.
Just when the atmosphere was about to become tense, Dharma King Lan Xuan shook his hands and a vast amount of spiritual power gathered.
"Now that the great scholar has seen the student, you will not interfere with the affairs between us, right?"
Dharma King Lan Xuan glanced at Chu Xiujin and said indifferently
He was still a little afraid of Chu Xiujin, so he didn't want to offend him at this juncture.
There was still a glimmer of hope to survive in his heart, even if it was just a glimmer.
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