Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

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Chenchuan's right hand that lifted the tea cup suddenly stopped for half a moment, turned around, and glanced at Mrs. Tang Yuehua beside the guardrail.

After a long while, he slowly said: "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you." Tang Yueguang's eyes involuntarily filled with mist. He raised his head and stared at the stars passing through the sky. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's getting late. Let's rest early."

With that said, Tang Yuehua turned around and left the place, leaving only the faint fragrance remaining in the air.

Chenchuan said nothing more, sitting alone on a chair, admiring the beautiful scenery and the falling maple leaves in the sky.

As the fallen leaves fall on the water, they create beautiful ripples.

The morning light of the next day was brilliant.

A night rain last night washed away the dust from the streets, and Ye Xiangfu was walking through the streets pulling a cart of grain samsara.

Chenchuan slowly opened his eyes from practicing, turned slightly sideways, looked outside the door, and said calmly: "The door is unlocked."

As the door was pushed open, Princess Xueke walked over cautiously, holding a plate of pastries that only the royal family could taste.

Shyly said: "Well, um, senior, let me bring you some food."

Chenchuan looked at the cake in Xue Ke's hand and said softly: "Put it on the table."

Princess Xueke also walked forward quickly, put the cake in her hand on the table, and fixed her eyes on Chenchuan. Looking at the face that almost made the woman suffocate, she blushed and her heart beat unconsciously.

This was the first time she had seen such a handsome boy. She couldn't find anyone exactly like him in the entire Douluo Continent.

"Do you have anything else?"

The sudden words also interrupted Princess Xueke's fantasy.

Princess Xueke quickly waved her hand and said, "No, it's okay. I'll go back first. If you need anything, senior, you can call me. I'm in the next room."

Chenchuan just nodded gently and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Princess Xueke didn't want to continue disturbing Senior Chenchuan. She turned around and left carefully, closing the door at the same time. From her actions, it was easy to see that Princess Xueke had fallen in love.

After simply eating something, Chenchuan arrived at Yuexuan's classroom. At this time, the noble disciples were already ready. After seeing Chenchuan, they immediately stood up and bowed.

"I've met senior."

Chenchuan nodded, came to his seat, and said calmly: "Sit down."

Following his order, this group of noble disciples also immediately sat on the chairs, waiting for the lesson that Mrs. Tang Yuehua would teach them today.

As the Tiandou Empire's Palace Etiquette Academy, those who can enter Yuexuan to study must at least have a noble title and be no more than thirty years old. Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Tiandou Empire is trained.

Therefore, although Yuexuan itself is nothing, no force dares to reach out to it. Not even the royal family.

But this ordinary palace etiquette academy has become a place that everyone in the Tiandou Empire wants to join. Some noble disciples even want to come here to study.

Unfortunately, many people will be rejected because of this.

Tang Yuehua, who had changed into clean clothes, walked forward slowly, with a noble and natural demeanor that made many aristocratic disciples look a little ambiguous.

Not only is Tang Yuehua too charming, but also her aristocratic temperament is the perfect target for their disciples.

It's a pity that Mrs. Tang Yuehua has extremely high vision, and the only person who wants to be her man must be the top powerhouse in Douluo Continent.

Therefore, this group of nobles also gave up their plans to express their love for Mrs. Yuehua.

Tang Yuehua said gently: "Now that everyone is ready, let's start today's course."

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In the next period of time, Chenchuan stayed in Yuexuan most of the time, and would also return to the Qibao Glazed Sect to discuss the next actions with his grandfather.

Unconsciously, more than half a year has passed by in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, the graduation ceremony of these students was also ushered in.

Those invited were the parents and elders of these students. There is no doubt that they are all very important figures in the capital city of Tiandou Empire.

The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan. Many dignitaries had already sat down in the decorated venue. They all hope to see how their children have improved through Yuexuan's training.

As the master of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in silver palace attire, standing on the side of the hall with a smile. Her subordinates told her that everyone had arrived, and she nodded. The graduation ceremony officially begins.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter from the doors on both sides. The number of hundreds of people did not bring any noise to the hall.

Everyone has the same elegant smile on their face, the steps between each other are so harmonious, and the touch of nobility in their gestures does not make people feel proud, but also makes people look at them.

The side door was slowly pushed open, and a young man in a blood-red robe walked over elegantly and casually, his long silver-white hair slowly fluttering in the breeze.

That delicate cheek makes countless girls feel the urge to fall in love.

Even some noble women swallowed their saliva unconsciously. Coupled with the elegant and noble temperament, cold eyes, and perfect figure, she is simply the lover of her dreams!

Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, and Sword Douluo also came here. Looking at Chuan'er on the stage, Sword Douluo also had a satisfied smile on his face.

He is worthy of being his grandson.

At the same time, the high-ranking officials and nobles who came here also stood up. No matter men, women, old or young, or the so-called rich and powerful of the empire, the moment they saw Chenchuan, they all raised their hands and saluted, "I have seen Chenchuan, your Majesty."

As a celebrity in the Tiandou Empire, Chenchuan's identity and strength have long been known to every household, and they, the nobles, are naturally very aware of it, so after seeing Chenchuan, they immediately saluted to show their respect for their senior.

Chenchuan nodded and sat on the main seat. After looking at Tang Yuehua, he slowly raised his slender hands and began to play gently.

The beautiful melody sounded on the third floor. At this moment, everyone in the venue stopped what they were doing, closed their mouths, and listened to the sound coming from their ears.

Every touch will touch their heartstrings, as if they are returning to their youthful moments.

Maybe it really corresponds to that sentence.

A dead tree grows again every spring, and no one can be young again twice.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano. In her ears, the sound of the piano was of course different from what others heard. She was listening to see if the sound of the piano was really as peaceful as the boy seemed.

Prince Xue Qinghe was sitting in the box, holding the tea cup tightly in his hand, his eyes resting on Chenchuan. There was a special brilliance in those gem-like eyes.

"Xiandi's strength seems to have improved again."

Xue Qinghe took a sip of hot tea, smiled, and then looked at his sister, Princess Xue Ke.

As an imperial princess, my sister also has her father's favor, and she has always set her sights higher than her own. Rarely convince others. Even her eldest brother was no deterrent to her.

The purpose of sending her to Yuexuan to study was undoubtedly to cultivate her sister's court etiquette. At the age of eighteen, it was time for her to get married.

But when she learned that her sister actually fell in love with Chenchuan, she felt a sad feeling in her heart. She didn't even understand why she had this emotion.

Could it be that……

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but lower his head. A careful person might be able to find that there was a hint of crimson on his calm cheeks.

As the sound of the music gradually ended, everyone clapped and applauded. This was the first time they heard such beautiful music. Such beautiful melodies were something they had never imagined existed.

Chenchuan exhaled a breath, raised his head and looked at his grandfather, and at the same time shifted his gaze to the prince Xue Qinghe who was clapping for him, nodded slightly, and then slowly left here.

After the ceremony, Chenchuan returned to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

At this time, the prince Xue Qinghe had been waiting for a long time. After seeing Chenchuan, he stood up with a smile and said, "Congratulations to your dear brother, you are now completely famous in the empire."

Chenchuan didn't care about the so-called fame. He sat on the chair and said, "His Royal Highness, is there something you want to tell me?"

Xue Qinghe glanced at Xiao Wu who was arranging her clothes outside the room, then put away her previous smile and said with a straight face: "The soul hunting operation in Wuhun Palace is about to begin."

Chenchuan nodded and asked: "Specific time?"

"A month later."

As a member of the Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue knew a lot about the plans for the soul hunting operation, but telling Chen Chuan about this matter also indirectly made her an enemy of Bibi Dong.

But Qian Renxue didn't care.

For her, as long as she can complete her plan, the entire Douluo Continent can be overthrown and started over.

Moreover, she only has one relative, her grandfather Qian Daoliu.

Although Bibi Dong was her mother, Qian Renxue hated her so much that she even thought about why she should appear in this world instead of dying in her belly.

Maybe it was a mistake to be born myself.

Xue Qinghe sat on the chair and said with a smile: "Since I told you this matter, how about you tell me something as well?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Chenchuan slowly turned his head and asked.

"You should be the one responsible for what happened to the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Although a year has passed, I have been investigating the clues and found sword marks in the corpses of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, and their corpses are still... Filled with endless murderous aura, you are the only one in the entire Douluo Continent who has such a cold aura."

Xue Qinghe had actually guessed that the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family had been wiped out by Chenchuan, but he couldn't go to ask until he was sure.