Murong Ningyue's time to come out this time was still short, and she thought it would be boring to return to Zhushen County so early. She also had to serve the old beggar, so she might as well stay outside for a while before going back.

Thinking of this, Murong Ningyue and Fang Ruofeng went to Fang Ruofeng's master's sect, and when they passed the second and first floors of the Flame Valley, the eyes of those people looking at Murong Ningyue were immediately filled with awe.

Only then did they realize that Murong Ningyue was not as simple as it seemed, and they all secretly thanked that they did not touch Murong Ningyue at the beginning.

But at the same time, some careful people found that the skinny monkey and the bearded man who were also in the third floor did not come out, and the news was soon spread.

But Murong Ningyue ignored these things, because at this time he had already followed Fang Ruofeng to the Zhishu Sect. Fang Ruofeng was right. This Zhishu Sect was in a city called Yale City in Changping County.

What surprised Murong Ningyue even more was that the Zhishu Sect did not find a place of mountains and rivers as the sect's garrison like other sects Murong Ningyue had seen, but directly built the sect in the city.

When Murong Ningyue followed Fang Ruofeng into the city, the residents in the city actually greeted Fang Ruofeng affectionately after seeing Fang Ruofeng.

Murong Ningyue couldn't help but wonder when she saw this. These residents were just ordinary people, and it was so strange that they were so close to the noble practitioners.

Fang Ruofeng explained on the side: "Miss Murong, our Zhishu Sect is divided into outer sects and inner sects. The inner disciples are all practitioners who practice like me, while the outer disciples are literati who do not practice immortal methods but are well-read poetry and books. Even the inner sects have to do a lot of cultural homework, so the brothers and sisters are very knowledgeable and well-informed and very intimate with the people in this city."

Murong Ningyue nodded immediately. This harmonious coexistence made Murong Ningyue quite envious, and at the same time made her feel a little respect for the Zhishu Sect.

You should know that ordinary people who practice are arrogant, especially treat ordinary people like grass. It is really difficult to get along with the people in this way.

Soon Murong Ningyue followed Fang Ruofeng to the location of Zhishu Sect, in front of a huge mansion in the center of Yale City, Murong Ningyue looked up at the huge plaque.

The three big characters Zhishu Sect are engraved on the plaque. Murong Ningyue stares at these three words and is fascinated by the fonts. The fonts of these three words are just ordinary regular script, but Murong Ningyue feels a hint of wildness in it.

Murong Ningyue stared at the three words, and a figure floating in her long robe appeared in her mind. When she sang and danced with swords under the moon, she thought of this, Murong Ningyue couldn't help but shout: "Okay! OK! OK!"

Three times of applause made Fang Ruofeng confused. At this time, the door suddenly opened and an old man wearing a plain shirt came out from it.

Fang Ruofeng immediately showed joy when he saw the old man. When he was about to come forward to greet him, he heard Murong Ningyue's shouting, and the old man also turned his gaze on Murong Ningyue.

Fang Ruofeng was about to introduce Murong Ningyue to the old man, but the old man suddenly made a gesture of silence. Fang Ruofeng immediately swallowed the words he said.
Chapter completed!