Magic Fairy

After leaving the freshman area, Qiu Wen planned to go to Dean Jintong to get Yan Lingguo, but the tragedy was that Qiu Wen didn't know where the dean was, so he had to find someone to inquire about. Fortunately, his college No. 1's name was not covered, that person was very enthusiastic and wanted to take him to the dean's residence.

Under the leadership of that person, the two quickly came to the mentor area. Looking at the gate of the mentor area in front of him, Qiu Wen was speechless. The person beside him must have done it on purpose.

"Brother Qiu Wen, the dean's residence is on the top floor of the attic, so I won't go up." The man pointed at the attic and said to Qiu Wen with a smile.

"Thank you." Although he knew that this person did it on purpose, he still thanked him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, I'd be happy to bring you here, then, I'll be leaving." A thank you moved the man very much.

Looking at the back of the man leaving, Qiu Wen was very funny. He liked the atmosphere of the academy very much. If it wasn't for his father's hatred, he would stay here for the rest of his life. . .

...

Qiu Wen approached the attic, which was a pavilion entirely made of bamboo. Judging from the color of the bamboo, the attic may be old, but it doesn't look old at all. A long staircase leads directly to the top floor under the attic.

Looking at the ancient attic, Qiu Wen couldn't help sighing: Jinding Academy has a profound heritage.Then he stepped up the long stairs.

"It's Qiu Wen."

When Qiu Wen just stepped on the stairs, a voice came down from the top of the attic. The voice was not loud, but very penetrating, and it clearly reached Qiu Wen's ears.

"Yes, Qiu Wen came to get the Yan Lingguo." Qiu Wen stopped and clasped his fists towards the top floor of the attic.

"Come on." The voice said again.

Hearing this, Qiu Wen walked towards the top floor step by step, without using profound energy, thinking it was a respect for the people in the attic.

"Beichen, you have successors." On the attic, Dean Jin Tong lowered his head and said in relief when he saw that Qiu Wen didn't intend to use profound energy.

...

When Qiu Wen climbed to the top floor, he saw that the door of the top floor was open, and a man in gray robe stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly with a pair of deep eyes, and his face was full of kindness. This person was Dean Jin Tong.

At such a close distance, Qiu Wenfang could feel the terrifying strength of Dean Jintong. Except for Xinnan and Huzhan, I am afraid that only Uncle Zhao Yong and Zhao can compare.

"The courtyard has been waiting for a long time." Qiu Wen stepped forward and said respectfully.

"It's okay, has the injury ever healed?"

Dean Jin Tong waved his hands, then asked with concern, looking at Qiu Wen's face, a little absent-minded.

"Yes, healed."

Qiu Wen frowned, he always felt that the dean was a little weird today.

"Like, really like..." Dean Jin Tong said with a complicated expression.

Qiu Wen was stunned when he heard the words. Looking at the dean's expression, he seemed to understand something. The dean Jin Tong probably knew his father.

"Hehe, speaking of it, you still have to call me uncle." Dean Jin Tong came to his senses and said to Qiu Wen with a smile.

"Could it be..." Qiu Wen seemed to have guessed something.

"Yes, your father and I are brothers." Dean Jin Tong nodded with a sad expression.

Qiu Wen was silent. He never knew about these things, including Aunt Yun, Uncle Zhao and his wife, and Dean Jin Tong in front of him. Ye Ting never told him.

Dean Jin Tong recovered quickly, and with a wave of his hand, a crystal clear fruit with a golden halo appeared in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is Yan Lingguo, you can accept it."

Qiu Wen nodded, stepped forward to pick up Yan Lingguo, and said, "Thank you Dean, no, thank you Uncle." After speaking, he bowed deeply to Dean Jin Tong.

"Okay, okay, kid, get up, I'll take you to see your master." Dean Jin Tong hurriedly helped Qiu Wen up, and said with a trembling voice.

"Master?" Qiu Wen was puzzled.

"Yes, your master is at the back mountain of our college, you follow me!" Dean Jin Tong nodded and finished, and then his body flew out of the attic like an arrow from Li Xuan, heading towards the back mountain of the college.

"Back Mountain?"

Qiu Wen whispered something in a low voice, and immediately followed Dean Jin Tong's footsteps.

The advancing Dean Jin Tong turned his head to look at Qiu Wen who was following behind, slightly surprised that he could keep up with his speed?Although I have reduced my speed by [-]%, but it is definitely not something that the ordinary innate realm can keep up with. It seems that my nephew is not simple.

Qiu Wen is a proud person. Although he was struggling to follow Dean Jin Tong in front of him at the moment, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, and did not ask Dean Jin Tong for help.

As the two of them advanced on the back mountain, a dilapidated thatched hut appeared. In front of the door of that hut stood an old man with white hair and a stooped figure. The old man's face was full of wrinkles, as if the next moment To fall down in general.

Even though he was far away, he could still feel an invisible oppression emanating from the old man who stood quietly, coming from the front, Qiu Wen was a little startled, this person is probably the strong man that Master Xinnan said, Jin Master Tong said by Dean, the strength is really terrifying.

Following the speed of the two, they soon came to the front of the hut, and then Dean Jin Tong took a step forward respectfully, bent down, bowed deeply, and said, "Disciple, I have seen the master."

"Okay, there is no need to be so polite." The hoarse voice of the old man came slowly, which made people shudder.

"Is this Beichen's child?" The old man's voice sounded again.

"Yes, Master."

Seeing the old man looking at him, Qiu Wen stepped forward and bowed deeply to the old man, and said respectfully, "Qiu Wen pays homage to Master."

"Good boy, get up, get up!" The old man's originally indifferent expression finally moved, his eyes were a little moist and he said: "Master always wants to see you, but your mother always refuses to let you, alas, it seems that we The grandparents and grandchildren are very destined, and when I was about to die, I finally got my wish."

"Master, no, you are still in good health." Dean Jin Tong, who was next to him, felt very sad when he heard the old man's words, and hurriedly comforted the old man.

The old man waved his hand at Jin Tong and said, "You don't need to comfort me. I know how much life I have left. I don't have a few years to live, but I have no regrets to see my grandson."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Qiu Wen seemed to understand something, and asked in a low voice: "Master, you..."

"Come on, my good disciple, come into the house and tell me how you have lived these years. Jin Tong, go back and pick up Qiu Wen tomorrow."

The old man interrupted Qiu Wen, grabbed his hand and walked towards the hut, while turning his head to give instructions to Jin Tong who was beside him.