(A new plot begins. This chapter needs to be foreshadowed. It’s a bit boring. I hope everyone can read it.)

Heaven Dou Empire, Yue Xuan.

This is the Imperial Court Etiquette Academy.

Its status within the empire is extremely high, no worse than those in high-level soul master academies.

In fact, every year, countless nobles want to send their children to Yuexuan for further education.

But even so, Yuexuan still adheres to the rules set by the master of Xuan.

Every year, Yuexuan only recruits 100 students for the entire Tiandou Empire.

On the surface, the main content of Yuexuan's teaching is etiquette and music.

Through the study of these two contents, you can improve your self-cultivation, temperament, and conversation.

After graduating from Yuexuan, most female students can better integrate into the high-end aristocratic circle.

With this graduation certificate, you can get married, make friends with aristocratic sons, and even marry into a wealthy family.

As for those male students, after graduating from Yuexuan, they can also use aristocratic etiquette to better expand their connections and lay a solid foundation for their future development in the aristocratic circle.

After all, the Tiandou Empire is a country where nobility is supreme, and the status of civilians is very low.

But the deeper connotation of Yuexuan is a profound language art based on aristocratic etiquette and music.

Courses such as aristocratic etiquette and music are designed to improve a person's temperament, self-cultivation, and conversation.

After these levels reach a certain level, higher levels of further study and further study can be carried out.

That is the art of language, learning to change your temperament on different occasions.

Control your emotions, keep your joy and anger hidden, and learn how to get along and interact with all kinds of people.

The world of Jianghu is not only about fighting and killing, but also about human relations and how to move among the major forces without spending a single soldier.

Achieving the desired goal at the minimum cost, how to use the art of language, being versatile, and observing words and emotions, etc., are the core themes of Yuexuan's founding.

There is a saying among the high-ranking nobles of the Tiandou Empire: Only nobles who graduated from Yuexuan can be hailed as true nobles.

During the day, Yuexuanxuan heads the office.

A woman with long light blue hair is sitting at a desk.

Check admissions files for new students for this semester one month from now.

At first glance, the woman seemed to be 27 or [-] years old.

But her eyes seemed to see through everything in the world, which was beyond the reach of a woman of this age.

The silver palace dress looked so fit on her body.

Self-cultivation, elegance, and an indescribable natural beauty.

Femininity is gentle and modest, and will not put pressure on anyone.

On the contrary, as long as you stand next to her, you will be affected by her indifferent nobility.

Unconsciously, the body and mind relax and feel happy and beautiful.

But this does not mean that women are completely devoid of momentum and aura, they are even more powerful in this regard.

It's just that she won't bring a sense of oppression like those in high positions or with super strength.

Her aura is like an all-encompassing ocean.

It doesn't appear turbulent, but soft and soothing, able to tolerate everything.

She is Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan.

He is also a direct disciple of the Haotian Sect who has lived in seclusion for many years.

The martial soul was mutated by the Clear Sky Hammer to form a Ruyi Ring, which resulted in the soul's power being only level 9 for life, and possessing the Noble Circle of the Talent Domain.

Suddenly, the office door was knocked twice, followed by a pause and two more knocks.

Tang Yuehua put down the list in his hand and sat up straight, with a soft smile on his cheeks.

Then he said: "Please come in."

Two simple words, no rush, no slowness, can give people a relaxed and happy feeling.

The people outside the office paused for about three to five seconds and said loudly:

"Master Qixuan, I am the Archdeacon Su Haitao, I'm coming in."

Immediately afterwards, the office door opened, and a young man wearing a luxurious dress walked in.

He came to the desk and put his right hand into a fist on his left chest.

He leaned forward slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Reporting to the Master of the Pavilion, Miss Mu Ziyi is waiting outside the main hall, requesting to meet the Master of the Pavilion."

When Yuexuan heard the three words "Mu Ziyi", the soft smile on his cheeks deepened.

He said slowly: "I'd like to trouble Deacon Su to bring Miss Mu Ziyi over."

Su Haitao nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Xuan."

After that, he turned around and walked out of the office, closing the door gently.

Immediately, Tang Yuehua organized the documents on his desk, stood up, walked to the sofa and sat down.

She put her legs together, smoothed her silver palace dress, moved her slender arms slightly, and slowly began to boil water and make tea.

Mu Ziyi, who is similar in age to Tang Yuehua, is one of her few good friends in the Tiandou Empire, and the two have a very good relationship.

After a long time, the door was knocked twice again, followed by a pause and two more knocks.

On the sofa, Tang Yuehua stopped his movements, a smile appeared on his lips and said: "Please come in."

After a pause of about three to five seconds, the door was pushed open.

Archdeacon Su Haitao made an invitation gesture to the woman behind him and said:

"Miss Mu Ziyi, please come inside."

The woman named Mu Ziyi nodded lightly and said with a smile, "Thank you, Deacon Su."

Su Haitao leaned forward slightly and said with a smile, "Miss Mu Ziyi is too polite."

Then, he turned around, straightened out his unwrinkled dress, and walked away.

Immediately, Mu Ziyi walked into the office quickly and looked at the young woman sitting on the sofa.

He walked over, lowered his body slightly, folded his hands in front of him, saluted, and said with a smile:

"Yuehua, long time no see, you have become even more beautiful."

Tang Yuehua stood up, with a gentle smile on her beautiful cheeks. She also folded her hands in front of her and returned the greeting, making a "please" gesture and saying:

"Ziyi, please sit down."

"I'm still the same, but it's you."

"Since my soul power was promoted to Soul King, my whole person has become younger."

"Unlike me, my soul power is always only level 9. It's really enviable."

Tang Yuehua said while holding the wooden clamp in his right hand.

Place the patterned tea cup filled with tea gently in front of Mu Ziyi.

Mu Ziyi smiled and said "Thank you."

Holding the teacup in his left hand, holding it in his right hand, he took a sip and put it down.

He praised: "Qinglong Yujing is indeed a famous tea, with a mellow taste and endless aftertaste."

Tang Yuehua gently squeezed the tea cup with her right hand, held it with her left hand and put it down slightly.

She said with a smile: "Miss Mu Ziyi, you usually don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything."

"Why do you come to Yuexuan to see me this time? You can't just come to see me, right?"

Tang Yuehua said, looking at Mu Ziyi in front of her with soft eyes, as if she could see through everything.

Who would have thought that Mu Ziyi frowned instantly, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

Such a micro-expression was discovered by the attentive Tang Yuehua. Although his face was still gentle, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Mu Ziyi bit her lip hard and clenched her palms tightly.

He looked at Tang Yuehua and said anxiously:

"Yuehua, I just learned about it yesterday."

"Jian Wuming of the Wind Sword Sect will marry the daughter of the leader of the Fire Leopard Sect in three days!"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Yuehua stood up suddenly and asked excitedly:

"Ziyi, where did you hear the news?"

"The relationship between Wuming and I is very good, and I am his girlfriend."

"How could Wuming marry Gu Zihan of the Fire Leopard Sect!"

Suddenly, Tang Yuehua realized that he had made a mistake, quickly sat down again, and said with an awkward smile:

"Ziyi, I'm very sorry for making you laugh."

Mu Ziyi stood up and sat down next to Tang Yuehua, held her hand and said with concern:

"Yuehua, my father is the king of the Balak Kingdom."

"His old man has received a wedding invitation from the Fengjian Sect. This news is unmistakable."

"Yuehua, I didn't expect Jian Wuming to be such a ruthless and unjust person."

"Fortunately, you haven't been dating for a long time, so there is no actual loss. It's better to get to know this man now."

"So, Yuehua, don't be too sad, your health is important..."

As a good friend of Tang Yuehua, Mu Ziyi could only comfort her.

Tang Yuehua looked at her good friend's caring eyes, and her heart trembled and felt very uncomfortable, but her own self-cultivation and understanding prevented her from showing it.

He said softly as usual: "Ziyi, I understand, thank you for telling me the news, I'm fine, don't worry."

Then he chatted happily with his good friends normally, and Mu Ziyi didn't leave until night. The next moment, Tang Yuehua's face turned cold, and his eyes flashed with sadness and pain.

He prepared a carriage overnight and took two guards to the Fengjian Sect. He wanted to question Jian Wuming face to face as to why they were having sex together a few days ago and now they were marrying another woman...

At night, west of Tiandou City.

On the official road, the space was torn open, and a man in white robe walked out.

His expression was quite serious, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Why did the Samsara Pearl bring me to this place?"

"My third atonement target is named Tang Yuehua. She should be nearby."

Lin Fei muttered to himself in a deep voice, looking around but found that there was no one around.

Since he left the Pingqing Palace, his personality has been replaced by the character he had when facing Mulan, the second redeemer, who is unsmiling and a bit strong.

Suddenly, at this moment!

From the direction of the Tiandou Empire in the east, battle fluctuations were heard.

Lin Fei stared slightly through the vast space.

I saw a young woman wearing a silver palace dress running in a panic.

Behind the opponent, there were five men in black at the Soul Saint level, chasing him quickly from a distance.

Suddenly, Lin Fei's face turned cold, and murderous intent surged around him.

The woman being hunted turned out to be his third atonement, Tang Yuehua.

He quickly disappeared in a flash and went to the rescue...

On the other side, in the dark.

Under the dim moonlight.

On the official road, a woman with long light blue hair was running in a panic.

Her originally beautiful and calm cheeks were now filled with endless fear.

Just because he had just witnessed with his own eyes, the two Soul Saint guards he was brought with him were mercilessly killed.

Seeing the five soul saints behind her gradually approaching, Tang Yuehua felt regretful in her heart. She was really carried away by the fact that Jian Wuming wanted to marry another woman, so she left Yuexuan in such a hurry.

Given Yuexuan's importance in the Tiandou Empire, Tang Yuehua, as the leader of Yuexuan, would treat her with respect even if members of the royal family met her. You can imagine how many forces secretly are watching her and want to replace Yuexuan.

"No, is it true that I, Tang Yuehua, am going to die here today?"

"It's all my fault for being too impulsive. Even if I want to leave Yuexuan, I have to find some experts to send each other."

Tang Yuehua murmured, and even her voice trembled slightly. One can imagine how helpless she felt at this time.

Suddenly, a Soul Saint man in black behind him laughed and said:

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

"I have been waiting for the five brothers for more than a year, but I still can't find a chance to make a move!"

"Today you, Tang Yuehua, dared to leave Yuexuan with two soul saint guards. You are simply throwing yourself into a trap!"

"Tang Yuehua, if you want to blame it, it's Yuexuan who's a big tree now. You have certain status and status that you don't deserve!"

"Give me death!"

The man in black clothes of the Soul Saint held a dark machete in his hand, caught up with Tang Yuehua, and chopped off the opponent's head.

Tang Yuehua's face turned pale and he fell to the ground in panic. He could only watch the sharp machete getting closer and closer.

For a moment, a strong threat of death rose from the bottom of her heart, and Tang Yuehua's mind went blank at this time. This was the first time since she was a child that she felt that death was so close to her, and her heart was filled with despair.

At the critical moment, when the machete was less than one meter away from Tang Yuehua!

A figure in white robe appeared out of thin air in front of Tang Yuehua, directly raised his right hand to catch the falling machete.

But the machete was unable to cut through the man's flesh and blood, and was instead forcibly broken.

The man in white robe grabbed the Soul Saint man in black by the neck, twisted it hard, and threw it aside like a dead dog.

With cold eyes, he looked at the other four Soul Saint black-clothed men who were chasing after him, and rushed out.

On the ground, Tang Yuehua's face was stunned and she didn't react at all. She stared in shock at the white-robed figure that suddenly appeared.

When the other party turned sideways, she finally saw his face clearly, but she was shocked again. The person who came turned out to be Lin Fei, the legendary level 99 peerless Douluo from the Star Luo Empire!

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