Chapter 346: Improper Old Man

After Feng Zitong and the others arrived at the Beidou Mountain Range, they could see exciting pictures of demonic beasts and humans fighting together, or humans and humans fighting together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fat man dropped his jaw even more.

There were only two days left before the enrollment of the Emperor Phoenix Academy, and at this time, they were walking leisurely in the mountains.

They avoided all kinds of fights along the way and kept a low profile.

Mo Yanhuang suddenly looked sideways at Feng Zitong and said, "Little thing, I have to go back." ”

Feng Zitong paused: "Go back?"

"Hmm. Mo Yanhuang raised his hand and pinched her nose, and said softly: "I will come back soon, you be careful." ”

Feng Zitong smiled: "I'll be careful." ”

After holding Feng Zitong into his arms and warming him for a while, Mo Yanhuang and Hei Feng left.

Looking at the direction in which Mo Yanhuang left, Feng Zitong hooked the corners of her lips and smiled brightly, well, it's okay if he leaves, she can make herself strong as much as she wants during this time.

Qin Zijin raised his head and sighed: "Bullying a single dog!"

The fat man also echoed: "A good person has a safe life, and if you want a person like Feng Zitong to show affection at every turn, you will be in danger every minute." ”

Feng Zitong looked back at the two of them, squinted his eyes slightly, and smiled very gently: "I want to die... Just say it!"

For Feng Zitong's personality has changed greatly, they have become accustomed to it in the past few days, this girl has simply changed since she resolved the misunderstanding with the national teacher, she has become a cheerful personality, but she has also become darker.

The fat man didn't know how many pits he had jumped in her.

Not making a fuss, they still had to go to meet with the Shangyi group, and the five of them went around in a big circle in the Beidou Mountain Range before they finally found the entrance to the mountain gate of Emperor Mountain.

The group walked leisurely towards the mountain.

It took half a day to finally reach the top of the mountain.

"Excuse me, is this the place where the Emperor Phoenix Academy enrolls students?" Walking in front of a teenager, Feng Zitong asked softly.

The crisp and pleasant but slightly alienated voice made the young man's ears hot, and the young man nodded shyly and said, "Yes, but the official enrollment will not start until early tomorrow morning." ”

"Thank you. After Feng Zitong politely thanked her, she asked Qin Zijin and a few people to wait outside the crowd, and between a few of her flights, she landed on a big tree a few hundred meters away, and now she could see the gate of the Emperor Huang Courtyard clearly.

Between the two majestic and magnificent mountain peaks, there is a huge bluestone gate, on the bluestone door, with a vigorous and powerful knife to carve the three big characters of the Emperor Huang Yuan.

Looking inside from the bluestone gate, there are clouds and mist of mountain peaks, where is this high-level university, it is clearly a fairyland on earth.

It is worthy of being the first university in the human world, and it deserves its name.

Feng Zitong sighed in his heart.

And at this moment, there are dozens of disciples of the Emperor Huang Academy in white robes guarding outside the mountain gate, their black hair is high, and they wear white jade jue around their waists, some of which are engraved with martial arts, and some are engraved with spirits.

The unique aura of these people, according to preliminary estimates, is basically all in the middle level.

Outside the mountain gate, it is densely packed with people, and the density is comparable to an ant's nest.

Feng Zitong couldn't help but sigh and shook his head: "I don't know when such a long line started to be lined up." ”

"I started lining up two months ago, is the little girl also here to enroll?" a slightly smiling voice came from overhead.

Feng Zitong raised his head, and a magnified, wrinkled face appeared in front of him.

The old man looked seventy or eighty years old, his white robe hung sloppily on his body, although his white hair was neatly groomed, there were still a lot of disobedient miscellaneous hairs arched out, and on his bearded old face, only those eyes were bright and looked normal.

Not a serious old man, this is Feng Zitong's first feeling.

The old man sat on the branch above Feng Zitong's head, and his feet in black brocade boots were also dangling on her head, as long as he wanted, he could kick Feng Zitong down with a slight stretch of his feet.