My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

After receiving the message, Lou Muyan withdrew the array in the courtyard and flew to the imperial sword in the direction of the assembly hall.

All the swordsmen of the sword sect can fly with their swords. The eight pole sect not only covers a large area, but also is crisscrossed between mountains. Therefore, the disciples of the sect are allowed to fly with their swords or use Flying Magic tools and spirit pets.

When she flew to the main hall, the people had basically arrived. Many people looked at her with not only strange but also faint hostility.

"Yan'er, come here." Ling Feiyang was very anxious when he saw the gathering time getting closer and closer. He was relieved immediately when he saw Lou Muyan appear.

Lou Muyan saw Ling Feiyang standing in a corner not far away and immediately walked over.

"Moyan, what have you been doing recently? We haven't seen you at zongmen since that separation." Yan Junjun asked with a smile on his face.

Lou Muyan shrugged and said, "isn't it to improve his cultivation? Otherwise, he won't be able to stay here."

"There should be no place where you can't get along." Yan Jun smiled angrily.

If Lou Muyan, a little demon, couldn't get along, wouldn't they have been eliminated long ago.

"By the way, I don't seem to be familiar with the core disciples of the outer gate. Some people seem to be hostile to me. Do you know what's going on?" Lou Muyan felt several bad eyes cast at the bottom of his eyes.

Yan Jun naturally found the bad eyes and said reluctantly, "the matter that you chose the courtyard with the most abundant aura outside the gate alone was spread by intentional people. He also said that you enjoyed the privilege only because you are a relative of elder Ao Rong, so many arrogant people don't like you."

In fact, the three of them are also very helpless. Although they and the ten people can be regarded as new disciples, their relationship is very stiff.

These people can become the core disciples of the outer door when they come. Those who break into the core disciples from ordinary disciples or are still ordinary disciples after being brushed down are very unhappy with them.

Of course, because every Tianling mainland hegemony competition will have disciples entering the sect, in fact, the outer sect is basically divided into several small sects.

However, there are few people in their faction, but because their strength is good, although there is a small struggle between them, they did not make it to the table.

Lou Mu smoked at the corner of the cigarette holder. When did Ao Rong become a relative of her family? These people are so imaginative.

"These news came from other people who became core disciples with us?" Lou Muyan asked in a positive tone.

"Well, it's true." Ling Feiyang saw that she didn't care much and said with a smile: "they have a lot of small actions in the past six months. Although they can't get on the table, they have to guard against it."

Except for two of the ten people who are relatively independent, the other eight people have joined various factions. The bosses of those factions are among the top in the contribution value list, and there are many disciples behind them. The energy can not be underestimated.

"Cousin, don't worry, I always believe that the fist is the biggest." Lou Muyan smiled carelessly.

In the face of absolute strength, intrigues and tricks are in vain. What's more, as long as they dare to offend her, she will beat them up and see who dares to provoke her.

Of course, not all the old disciples dislike the new disciples. Only a few like to play power and plot. The overall cultivation atmosphere of Baji sect is still good.

Hearing what she said, Ling Feiyang smiled in their eyes.

The world's strength is respected. Whoever has a big fist is the boss.

Not many times, Mr. Wen, who took Lou Muyan and others to the door, appeared in the hall and said with a smile, "today I will preside over your branch affairs, and we will respect your choice as much as possible."

"Of course, there are too many people who sign up to join the refining Institute and the array court. We will choose from the middle competition. Those who don't choose don't have to be discouraged. You still have the opportunity to choose other institutes."

Lou Muyan frowned when he heard the two words of registration, "do you still need to register to join the art academy?"

The three people looked at her in surprise and asked, "don't you know?"

"I really don't know!" Lou Muyan narrowed his eyes and turned his eyes to a female swordsman who was looking at her proudly.

This swordsman is the most hostile person among the ten people six months ago. Now it seems that this person is not just jealous, but also framed her for other reasons.

"But the registration is not all selected. Did several senior brothers ask for personal wishes?" Yan Jun frowned and asked, "has anyone come to you besides us in the past six months?"

In the past six months, Lou Muyan basically didn't go out, because she was in the closing period, so even Yan Jun and others came to visit were temporarily rejected by her.

"No, a few days ago, someone turned around at the gate of my yard and only said he wanted to visit one or two. I declined when I had something, but they didn't send me a message to sign up for the art hospital."

Lou Muyan sneered, "I think I've been calculated."

"What should I do? It's very important to choose a good art school in the sect." Ling Feiyang's eyes were full of worry.

They took a task to go out for experience before. They came back yesterday and were asked about the registration. They didn't expect anyone to use this to design building Moyan.

"No problem, it doesn't matter in that hospital anyway." Lou Muyan waved his hand carelessly.

In fact, she didn't care what academy she would be assigned to. Anyway, those people certainly didn't dare not tell her name and got her to the worst one at most.

"Yan'er, there is a big difference between art academies, which is directly linked to the cultivation resources." Ling Feiyang sighed.

Lou Muyan smiled and said, "I don't care about the resources I get. If there are no resources at that time, I'll rush the contribution value and change things."

The three were worried that she would be depressed or do something impulsive because of this. Who knows it doesn't matter at all.

Moreover, judging from the good things in her hand, she really despises the resources she receives every month in the hospital. It's not a good way to change things for the contribution value at that time.

"By the way, what art hospital do you choose?" asked Lou Muyan.

"I chose the refining Institute," Ling Feiyang replied. He was more interested in refining leather armor.

Yan Jun said, "I'm also a tool refining Institute."

As a descendant of the tool refining family, his strongest talent is the talent of tool refining, and he also came to the eight pole refining Academy.

"The court," said Maureen, who had not spoken.

He was born in an aristocratic family of array. He was also obsessed with array Tao. Naturally, he chose his favorite career.

"I don't know which hospital they will take you to?" Yan Jun said.

Lou Muyan raised his eyebrows and asked, "which art academy is the worst in Baji sect?"

"Fuyuan." the three answered in unison.

"Nine times out of ten, I'll go to the Fuyuan."

As if to confirm her words, she had just finished speaking to several people, and the first one in the list read to the Fuyuan was her name.