Extreme Chaos

Chapter 463 Wang Miaoling

As soon as the words fell, the black shadow was blown away by the wind like a smoke screen...

Mount Holy Sepulcher
Carrying red and blue wings on his back, Mu Chen stepped out of the courtyard slowly, and looked up, the sun was shining down from the air with a good morning breath and a slight warmth, shining on Mu Chen's fair face, which was extremely comfortable.

"This inner mountain is really strange." Mu Chen sighed with emotion.

When viewed from a distance, the four levels of the entire inner mountain are very close to each other. According to common sense, the sunlight will be completely blocked.But when you are on the first level, you find that the second level cannot be seen with the naked eye at all.All you can see is a huge colorful beam of light rising into the sky. As for the place where it connects to the second floor, you can't look directly at it.

Taking a breath of the morning air lightly, Mu Chen started to walk towards the teaching building.Yesterday, Diraka had already informed him of the direction of the teaching building, so he saved a lot of trouble in finding it.

It only took a quarter of an hour to get Mu Chen from the dormitory to the teaching building. If he walked normally, it would probably take several hours.Fortunately, for some reason, there was no one on the road, so Mu Chen could use all his strength to run fast.If there is Yuanli support, maybe it can be faster.

Looking at the gigantic building with a huge scale in front of him, Mu Chen was a little ashamed. As expected of the most pinnacle college in the mainland, the handwriting is big enough.The scale of the teaching building is more than ten times that of Xuanling Empire Academy, not to mention that the gate alone is extraordinary.

His composition turned out to be a curtain light barrier, but what puzzled Mu Chen was that the curtain light barrier is now closed, and there are three large characters written on it.

"In class..."

"Oops..." Mu Chen lowered his head and murmured with black lines all over his head, "I'm actually late. No wonder I didn't see a single student in the morning. Why is the Holy Sepulcher Mountain starting so early?"

"Boy! Which class are you in? Let the old man come over and register."

Suddenly, an inexplicable roar came to Mu Chen's ears from inside the gate. Mu Chen looked up and was shocked.At this moment, a red-faced old man appeared in the light curtain that was still in a transparent state. The key point is that his expression was still very angry.

Mu Chen was stunned, "This, grandpa..."

"What old man! Tell the old man to supervise the guard! Don't play tricks! I have already recorded your appearance. If you dare to run away, I will report to the dean!" , "This is the first time I have seen a student who dared to come to the teaching building openly after being late! Come in and register!"

Seeing the gate opened, Mu Chen had no choice but to step into the college with a helpless expression. The outside world didn't know that, as soon as he entered the college, Mu Chen saw a small and exquisite house on the right side of the gate.At this time, the door of the house opened, and an old man in a white robe came out crookedly with a wine jug, looking at him with drunken eyes.

"Huh? You're so cool, you don't even wear hospital uniforms. Tell me, which class are you in?" The old man took a few steps forward again, and sat down on the seat placed by the door. There is also a long table with a sign with the words "Concierge" on it.

Mu Chen sniffed the smell of alcohol wafting from the old man's side, touched his nose and was about to speak, but saw the drunk old man who claimed to be the gate guard suddenly stood up, two bright lights burst out from his cloudy eyes and shot at Mu Chen.

"Wait! You martial artist realm... One-ring Martial Sect?! What's going on? When did the First-ring Martial Sect appear in our Holy Tomb Mountain? How did you get in?"

The old man hastily put away the flagon in his hand, and the redness on his face instantly receded from the alcohol. While stomping, he rushed to Mu Chen's side at a speed that Mu Chen couldn't comprehend, and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Chen's shoulder.

For this sudden scene, Mu Chen did not react in any way other than being shocked.The reason is naturally not that Mu Chen doesn't want to react, but that he can't use Yuanli at all now. How can he escape this old man who doesn't know his realm?

"Huh? No response?" The old man's paws stopped in front of Mu Chen's shoulders, looked at Mu Chen with a look of surprise, retracted his hand and said, "Tell me, boy, how did you enter the inner mountain of the Holy Tomb?"

Muchen said angrily, "You were drinking just now."

"..." The old man was in a hurry, and the irrelevant answer made him feel very nonsensical, "The old man asked how you entered the Neishan Mountain, and why don't I drink to the holy tomb?"

Muchen said, "That's how I came in, just enter normally."

"Fart..." The old man surnamed Du turned around and shouted, "Sacred Tomb Mountain has never been heard of a Zongjing warrior stepping into it since ancient times. This is the case on the outer mountain, and it is even more impossible on the inner mountain. Are you drunk and dizzy as an old man?"

Mu Chen shrugged, "Believe it or not, it was Teacher Dilaka who asked me to come to the dean."

"What is Teacher Diraka? There is no such tutor in the academy. You are so foolish as an old man, and you still find the dean." The old man chattered endlessly, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "What? What? You said Diraka... Teacher Kakaka?"

"You said that the Great Elder Dilaka is your teacher?!" The old man pressed Mu Chen's shoulder and asked anxiously.

Mu Chen was ashamed, and couldn't help thinking, why would such a strange old man be the owner of the college door in Neishan?But he still nodded and said, "Yes, I am actually a student who passed the Neishan assessment this year. Yesterday, Teacher Dilaka asked me to come to the college to find the dean to get the Neishan certificate. I didn't know the time of the college, so I was late..."

The old man in white robe looked Mu Chen up and down, looked at Mu Chen's plain clothes and the jade badge on his waist (the one for entering the mountain assessment.) nodded and said, "Wait a minute, you mean that you passed with the strength of one-ring Wuzong?" Uchiyama assessment, and it was personally led by Elder Dilaka, who said he asked you to find the dean?"

Mu Chen nodded again with a dark face. The old man's chatter made him feel speechless.But in order to pass through the gate, there is still only cooperation.

"Then tell me, what is the surname of the dean you are looking for?" the old man asked again, as if he must find out the details of Mu Chen. Too ridiculous.

Mu Chen sighed, and seemed to understand that if he didn't completely dispel the old man's worries, he would not be able to enter this door.

"The surname is Wang, the teaching director of Wang, the teaching director of Wang Miaoling!"

After Mu Chen finished answering the old man's words, he stretched out his hand and patted the old man's palm off his shoulder. However, this action made the old man surnamed Du's eyes fixed, and he grabbed Mu Chen's wrist, staring at the piece on Mu Chen's finger. The quaint golden ring said, "This is... the ring of the elders, this... is really the ring of the great elder Diraka. Boy, are you really the student of the great elder?!"

The old man surnamed Du seemed unbelievable, but when he found the elder's ring, he couldn't help but say, "It seems that you must be a special recruit, let's go, follow me to find the dean."

Mu Chen curled his lips. He was not a special recruit, but he didn't explain much, and followed the old man surnamed Du to a building of the college.

Along the way, the old man asked this and that, and Mu Chen felt that his ears were as famous as tens of thousands of birds and beasts, and the chirping could not be quiet, so he suddenly asked, "Guardian, can I drink alcohol during working hours in Neishan?"

The old man surnamed Du was talking cheerfully, when he suddenly heard Mu Chen's question, he replied without thinking, "Of course not, Neishan's rules are very strict...Huh? I seem to have accidentally said something strange."

After saying this on his own, the old man surnamed Du said to Mu Chen with a sneer, "Boy, you should know that the guard job is actually the most boring job, except for opening and closing the door for the students in the morning and closing the door at night. There is nothing to do outside, but I have to stay at the concierge, so I have to find something to entertain and drink a little wine, do you understand?"

As he said that, he also used flirting with Mu Chen, the meaning was self-evident, "You understand."

Mu Chen showed an innocent smile, and glanced back at the old man surnamed Du, "I understand."

The old man was overjoyed immediately, and continued to chat.From the gate to the teaching place, the distance is only a few thousand meters. The words of the old man surnamed Du are enough to write a short story. The old man surnamed Du led the way, and Mu Chen himself knocked on the door of the teaching office.

"Come in." It was a woman's cold voice.

Fortunately, when Mu Chen heard the name Wang Miaoling at that time, he had already judged that the dean of the first level of Neishan was a woman. Although he was surprised, it was not difficult to accept. The yin of the tomb mountain rises and the yang declines.

click...

The doorknob was turned, and Mu Chen slowly opened the door. A simple and clear office appeared in Mu Chen's eyes. The furnishings were very simple, but the interior was extremely clean and bright. There was a simple and simple desk directly opposite the door. And behind the desk, sat a woman with curly hair. Looking along the woman's smooth forehead, there was a pair of large black glasses.

She is Wang Miaoling, the teaching director of the first level of the inner mountain of the holy tomb.

"Clap."

Since Mu Chen was carrying the huge sword box with Chilian and Blue Wings on his back, he had to turn sideways to enter the room, so it took some time, but this did not affect Wang Miaoling's work.

Observing words and emotions is the basic ability that everyone should have. The current Wang Miaoling must be busy with something important, so when Mu Chen entered the room, he did not speak immediately, but quietly stood aside.

The old man surnamed Du also walked in with Mu Chen, and the moment he saw Wang Miaoling, his eyes were full of fear, and unexpectedly he didn't make a sound.

Wang Miaoling, who was quickly drawing on the table with the Yuanli brush, had a slight smile on her lips, but it was fleeting.She was not in a hurry to speak, after all, as the teaching director, her daily workload was still very heavy...

(End of this chapter)