Forced to become the top darling in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 223

"Let me tell you, I know a few monsters who are also from Liangmuqi, and they are all very kind, so don't be afraid, I won't reveal your monster identity!"

What Lu Ang said was swearing, but the corners of Shen Zhen's mouth twitched.

Is this guy really stupid or fake?
Do you really think she is a monster?

"Are you moved to tears by this young master's kindness? Hahaha, this young master is a god who stands up for justice!"

Shen Zhen was silent. She was not familiar with Zhelong Youyu, so it was better not to make trouble as much as possible. Now that she has decided to study the sect's cultivation methods, she should be patient for a while.

The information revealed in this person's words is not simple.

His status is either rich or noble.

"Jiu'er, you talk so little." Lu Ang chattered for a long time. Seeing that Shen Zhen was only immersed in eating noodles, he pouted his mouth and muttered with his chin in his hand, "Do you also dislike Ben's talk too much?"

Shen Zhen looked up in confusion, "I'm just eating noodles seriously."

"All right……"

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Morning exercise is an unshakable rule of every sect.

As soon as Shen Zhen finished eating the noodles, Lu Ang dragged him to the square to practice swords with Yifeng's disciples.

"Where did you come from? Don't make trouble!"

As a result, Lu Ang was kicked out of the lineup because he was a stranger.

Standing there embarrassed and looking at Shen Zhen, "Hey...it's okay, after I become a disciple of Taibai Sect, I can do morning exercises with them."

"These are inner disciples, and outer disciples are not qualified to come in." Shen Zhen reminded, "If we pass the examination, we can only become outer disciples."

"This young master is so outstanding, how could he be an outer disciple!! Just wait, this young master will definitely become the best inner disciple this year!"

Shen Zhen smiled, Lu Ang and Ximen are really too similar.

They are all such fiery young men.

"Since we can't do morning exercises together, let's just watch."

Lu Ang walked up to Shen Zhen and stood with her. Seeing these disciples practicing swords neatly, he couldn't help being envious, "I really want to be together..."

"Which peak are you from?"

A stern voice sounded behind them, and Shen Zhen and Lu Ang turned their heads. The visitor had white hair, a beard that grew to his chest and was braided thinly, dressed in a white robe, and walked over with big strides.

He still had a ruler in his hand.

Lu Ang sharp-eyed saw the ruler in his hand, pulled Shen Zhen and ran away, "Go! We will be punished if we are caught!"

"Don't run! Stop for me! I want to see which peak disciples are so lazy, and they are lazy here when they don't do morning exercises!"

"Don't be caught by this old man, if you catch this old man, I will give you a big mark!"

Lu Ang laughed triumphantly while running, "Old man, you can't catch up with me!"

"You!" Seeing such an arrogant disciple for the first time, the second elder was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his steps were faster, and the ruler in his hand was shining coldly, "I'm so angry! Stop! This old man will deduct your credits!"

"If you tell me to stop, I will..."

Lu Ang was still happy, but when he turned his head, he saw a man in black standing at the end of the tree-lined path. He had his arms around his chest, a cold light was shining in his eyes, and black air was lingering around him. The soles of the feet ran to the top of the head.

"True Monarch."

Seeing that the second elder was cautious, he immediately suppressed his temper and saluted respectfully.

This move shocked Lu Ang's eyes wide, True Monarch?What real king?
Wasn't he very fierce just now?Why are you acting like a good little old man at this time?

(End of this chapter)