But it’s different to come to a school. There are more and more diverse people. Maybe you will accidentally reveal your identity and be brought to you by that person. So when facing strangers, Gu Fenghua must be vigilant.
"I'll tell you, there's nothing I don't know about Wuji Shengtian. If you want to find someone, just ask me yes." The man had a good eye, and he saw that Gu Fenghuayan was insincere and stroked it again
He stroked the beard on his face and patted his chest with confidence.
"Thank you, we won't find anyone." Gu Fenghua didn't have the time to say anything to him, and pulled Luo Enen toward Yidao Academy.
A city is built against the mountain. The more you go in, the higher the terrain, and at the highest point of the city, there is a stone staircase leading to the top of the mountain. Looking away, you can see an ancient palace in the floating clouds and mist.
It appears and appears invisible, obviously, it is a Taoist palace.
"Wait, don't be in a hurry to leave if you don't look for someone." Before he could walk a few steps, the bearded man chased after him again.
"What are you doing with us? What do you want to do?" Luo Enen pressed the hilt of the sword suddenly. The main reason is that this guy looks really not like a good person at first glance. He keeps chasing them, which is so strange.
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"Wait for me, two girls, don't get me wrong. Wait for me." The bearded man chased after him and waved his hand to explain.
"What are you waiting for?" Luo Enen glared at this person, always feeling that this person was inexplicable.
"Don't do it, don't do it anymore. This is a city. If you do it without action, you will not only be expelled from the city, but also may also be abolished from your cultivation." The bearded man quickly stopped and said in horror.
"Yeah, don't be impulsive." Gu Fenghua also held Luo Enen's hand that was about to draw the sword.
If you have a little brain, you can think that Yidao City is actually the city of a Dao Academy. Yidao Palace is built by a Daojun envoy. It is regarded as a holy place for cultivation by countless large and small sects. How can it be tolerant of people?
Luo Enen will definitely cause a big disaster if he acts rashly. Although Miss Gu’s fifth lady is not afraid of causing trouble, why are she causing such trouble for no reason? Isn’t that arguing with herself?
"The two girls misunderstood. I also want to go to a school palace. I happen to be on the same journey with you. It's not that I have any bad intentions." The bearded man took this opportunity and quickly explained.
"You are also going to Yidao Academy. Are you a disciple of the sect?" Luo Enen asked in surprise.
Seeing this guy dressed normally, had a bad appearance, and was full of boasting, Luo Enen thought he was a little gangster who made a living by cheating. He never thought that he was also a disciple of the sect in Yidao Academy.
"Yes, I am a member of the Jade Girl Sect. This time, our Jade Girl Sect defeated Jianwu Sect and Qingfeng Sect and got a palace talisman. I came to the Dao Academy to practice cultivation under the order of my master." The bearded man said while
, while proudly taking out a jade talisman.
Gu Fenghua Luo Enen looked carefully and found that the jade talisman was exactly the same as a palace talisman on them.
"Are you really a disciple of the Jade Girl Sect?" Although the palace talisman was not fake, Luo Enen still said suspiciously.
"Didn't you all see a palace talisman from me?" The bearded man glanced at Luo Enen strangely.
"But you are a man, how could you be a disciple of the Jade Girl Sect?" Luo Enen's expression was even stranger than him.
"Oh, you say this, I am an abandoned child, and my master picked me back from the Jade Girl Sect, and later I got it. Also, who said that the Jade Girl Sect has no male disciples? In addition to me, there are dozens of men in the Jade Girl Sect.
The disciples are all staying at Zhenggang Peak, but they have been practicing with women since childhood, and they have become delicate and full of feminine spirits. They are not as majestic as me." The bearded man habitually stroked the