"Where is the eldest lady?"

The old man Zai Cheng glared, "Of course only the child of the island owner's wife deserves to be called the eldest lady!"

The dean smiled heartily and said, "I made a mistake. Come on, I will take you to stay in the Taoist Temple first. From tomorrow on, she will be free to attend classes in Wanfa Building."

Mu Anran followed the two old men through almost identical buildings, crossed a pond, and then started going up the mountain.

There are small wooden houses everywhere on the mountain. Follow the trail up the mountain and pass by boys and girls with strange faces.

Mu Anran noticed that the young girls looked at the deans enthusiastically but did not dare to come forward. They only looked at her with doubtful eyes.

Mu Anran felt extremely uncomfortable being noticed by so many people.

It is indeed a world of cultivators, and the people here are all beautiful and handsome.

"Aren't your conditions a bit crude? They can't even compare to one-tenth of my Muling Island."

The wood is full of shame.

The cabin in front of her is indeed very simple, but she will have to rely on this dean in the future. Is it too straightforward to carry the venerable master?

Sure enough, the dean said calmly, "All dharma is tolerated, and ascetic cultivators are also worthy of respect."

The old man Zaicheng raised his hand, "Okay, I said the wrong thing." He cheerfully said to Mu Anran, "Miss, why don't you go in and stay soon?"

Mu Anran licked his lips, "What about you?"

In any case, she is most familiar with Old Man Zai Cheng in this world.

Old man Zai Cheng said, "Of course I want to go back! Don't worry, I will come to take you back when you finish your studies!"

"..."

The wooden house is indeed very simple, with simple tables, chairs and a simple bed. The window looks directly down the mountain, and the wooden house seems to be built directly on the edge of the cliff.

Mu Anran’s eyes were dull.

Thinking on the bright side, at least she doesn't have to stay on Muling Island, facing the protagonist who has the destiny of the Lone Star of Heavenly Evil and thinks about the destruction of the world all day long?

Daorong College...

The light outside the window is shining, and monks wearing different sect costumes are all gathered in the same academy.

In the novel Mie Shi, she wrote as much about Daorong Academy as she did as cannon fodder. At most, she described the destruction of Daorong Academy after the fall of Tiandu Immortal City.

"It's really nerve-wracking..."

Mu Anran fell on the bed and stared at the simple ceiling in a daze.

So, how can she survive in a world-destroying novel?

Otherwise... it would be faster for her to die?

The Tiandu Fairy City on the horizon looks so dazzling no matter day or night, not caring about anyone's coming or going.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist, wake up!"

The door was banged, "Hurry up and follow me to class! I have to take you there today! Otherwise, the elders will tell my ancestors about my skipping class!"

"Fellow Taoist! If you don't open the door, I will break..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside.

The woman at the door has a childish face, her facial features have not yet grown, but she is full of decadence, and her eyelids seem to be unable to open.

Mu Anran leaned weakly against the door frame, "Is something wrong?"

She looked at the people outside the door. They were dressed in fine clothes, indicating that they were rich, and their facial features were pretty, but their hair was messy, and they were much uglier than she was.

The woman in gorgeous clothes was dumbfounded, "I didn't expect you to be pretty good-looking..."

When she came back to her senses, she stretched out her hands and almost slapped her face, "Five days have passed! You have never been to Wanfa Tower once! How can you be lazier than me!"

Five days?

Mu Anran rubbed his head.

I stayed in bed all day begging my grandpa and grandma, and I almost knelt down to beg the original owner to come back. I didn’t even notice the passage of time.

But...

Mu Anran's face turned green, "Do you have Bigu Pill?"

"...What?"

Mu Anran followed her example, pinching his fingertips and hitting the face of the gorgeously dressed woman, "I'm just one step away from starving to death."

"..."

Bigu Dan turns into warm current and falls into the abdomen, creating a feeling of fullness.

Mu Anran casually followed the woman in gorgeous clothes down the mountain.

On the way down the mountain, many people were watching again, but most of them were monks walking in a hurry. They were either resisting the alchemy furnace with their shoulders blackened, or flying around with their swords turning into streams of light.

Passing by the pond, the two went up to the Wanfa Tower. There were small courtyards one after another on the Wanfa Tower. Each one was surprisingly large. I don’t know how this towering attic was built.

Finally, the woman in gorgeous clothes stopped, glanced at her secretly, and cleared her throat, "In front is where Elder Xiao has class! I have important things to do, so I won't go in with you! If the elder asks, remember to say yes.

I brought you here!"

After saying that, the woman in gorgeous clothes smoothed her hair and ran away.

Mu Anran exhaled.

What should you do when you come to school?

Of course I imitate my senior sister!

Mu Anran turned around and left.

Class? What class? People are dying, carpe diem!

"Hey! Who is this?"

A strange voice came, and Mu Anran's heart skipped a beat and he looked up.

Sure enough, a male cultivator walked across the bridge and looked at her sideways, "Where did this mortal come from? What are you doing in our Daorong Academy? Is this the place you should come to!"

The male monk's clothes were pure black, his face was shiny, and his eyes were staring at her.

Mu Anran was unhappy, "Does Daorong Academy belong to you?"

The male cultivator was caught off guard and choked.

"It's not yours, what do you care about me?"

"..." The male cultivator was furious, but somehow he endured it and forced out a twisted smile, "I'm afraid you don't know that Daorong Academy is the territory of the cultivators. If you enter here by mistake, you won't be able to do it if you are discovered.

Okay."

He reached out and brushed the hair in front of his forehead, pretending to be polite, "I'm also worried about you."

Mu Anran was silent for a moment.

"You are like this..."

The male cultivator looked at her expectantly.

"...It's disgusting."

"..."

The male cultivator's face turned green, "I just want to help you!"

Mu Anran curled his lips, "It's obviously Sima Zhao, why are you pretending to be Liu Bei?"

"..." The male cultivator was confused.

At this time, a black demonic beast raised its head from the male cultivator's shoulder, revealing a pair of dark eyes, with thin and dense teeth above and below the eye sockets, and tears were shed.

...No, it’s not tears, it’s saliva, the saliva that covets the wood.

Mu Anran's face turned green.

The male cultivator forced a smile and said, "It's not good for mortals to stay here for a long time. Can I take you to a safe place first?"

Mu Anran looked at him, then suddenly stepped back, turned around and shouted, "Is the elder here? Someone here wants to kidnap me!"

Male cultivator, "..."

"Who is making noise here?"

A faint voice spread, and the male cultivator froze.

I saw a man wearing a dark blue robe slowly walking out of the small courtyard.

He is holding a book in his hand and has a calm expression. He has an independent temperament and a scholarly spirit.

"Xiao...Elder Xiao..." Mu Anran heard the male cultivator mutter to himself in confusion, "Is Elder Xiao's class today?"

The young scholar known as the elder said calmly, "A disciple of the Beast Control Sect? I will truthfully record it on your resume."

Men who shave their faces look ashen as dead.

That was all, but at this moment Mu Anran hugged him with his arms and rolled his eyes at him without any concealment.

"Hey, why don't you continue to be awesome?"
Chapter completed!