Tang Yuehua looked at the disheveled Yang Yi in front of him, and said, "I don't know who this son is, what is the matter with my Yuexuan." ”

Yang Yi looked at Tang Yuehua in front of him and didn't say anything.

Yang Yi directly exerted his own god-killing domain.

In an instant, a surging white light quietly diffused, and the white light was released from the Tyrannosaurus sword, but soon, the white light turned colorless.

Tang Yuehua was full of surprise at this time, not because Yang Yi was shocked by the momentum he exuded, but because Yang Yi used something that he was particularly familiar with at this time.

God-killing realm.

Yang Yi then directly put away his God Killing Domain, and then said to Tang Yuehua, "I came to think that you would learn etiquette, and you have never controlled your momentum, I believe that the Tang Pavilion Lord should know what I am." ”

Tang Yuehua said with a solemn face: "Why do you think I will definitely teach you." ”

Yang Yi smiled, walked to Tang Yuehua's side, and then said a few words into Tang Yuehua's ear.

Tang Yuehua looked at Yang Yi with a shocked expression, and after a few breaths, Tang Yuehua said to Yang Yi, "Okay, I promise to teach you, but you have to ......"

"It's a pleasure to work with."

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Half a year later. Heaven Dou City, Yuexuan.

The night of Heaven Dou City has always been very beautiful, which has a lot to do with highly developed commerce, as the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire, in the entire Douluo Continent, only Star Luo City is barely comparable.

The beauty of Star Luo City mainly comes from the delicacy of the south, while Heaven Dou City is full of the magnificent atmosphere of the north, each with its own victory.

Elegant and tranquil lights shot out from the small buildings of Yuexuan, and the endless flow of people continued to enter through invitations.

As the Heaven Dou Empire's Court Etiquette Academy, those who can enter Yuexuan to study must at least have a noble title and cannot be more than thirty years old. Undoubtedly, this is where the new generation of nobles of the Heaven Dou Empire is cultivated.

Therefore, although Yue Xuan itself was nothing, no force dared to reach out to it. Not even the royal family.

It is rumored that the Snowy Night Emperor has a special and close relationship with Lady Yue, the Xuan Lord of Yuexuan. Of course, this is just rumor.

Tonight is the annual graduation ceremony.

Another batch of students is about to graduate. Those who were invited were the parents and elders of these students. Undoubtedly, they are all important figures in the capital of the Heaven Dou Empire.

You must know that the number of students enrolled by Yuexuan every year is only one hundred. For the sake of these hundred places, the nobles of the whole country of the Heaven Dou Empire almost squeezed their heads. Everyone knows that being able to successfully graduate from Yuexuan is equivalent to being plated with a layer of gold, and the graduates here are known as real nobles.

Not to mention anything else, but the nobles intermarried, and the stronger party would often ask the weaker party whether the other party's children had been educated by Yuexuan. This shows that Yue Xuan's influence in the upper echelons of the entire Heaven Dou Empire.

Of course, no one knew that the powerless Xuan Lord Moon Lady of Yue Xuan was actually from the world's number one soul master sect.

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The graduation ceremony was held on the third floor of Yuexuan, and many dignitaries and dignitaries had already sat down in the arranged venue. They all want to see how their children have improved through Yuexuan's cultivation.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in a silver palace dress, standing on the side of the hall with a smile on her face, and her subordinates told her that everyone had arrived, so she bowed her head and signaled. The graduation ceremony officially began.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter through the doors on both sides. There were hundreds of people, but they didn't bring any noise to the hall. Everyone had the same elegant smile on their faces, and their steps were so harmonious with each other, and between their gestures, a touch of nobility did not give people a sense of pride, but also made people look sideways.

At this moment, the door on the side of the hall opened, and a young man dressed in white slowly walked out with a delicate and beautiful golden harp in his arms.

The clear purple eyes are clearly visible, and the long black hair is draped over the shoulders but does not give people a sense of rudeness, and the whole person is like a star in the world, handsome, noble and elegant.

But there is a special tranquility. When he walked out of the side door, he was the center of attention almost instantly.

Even the graduates who walked into the hall with elegant smiles on their faces couldn't help but cast a glance at him.

Especially the female students among them, there is no lack of intoxication.

The white-clothed youth award harp was placed on the set up table, sitting upright on a special low stool, first smiling at the many guests, and then slowly raising his slender hands and playing gently.

The elegant, pure crystal as pearl and dew-clear timbre flowed from the delicate golden harp, and the hall was suddenly quiet, and the beautiful sound of the piano was refreshing. Like the beauty of a fountain bubbling out of a fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at his appearance, this young man in white undoubtedly made all the graduating students present disgraced, and the indisputable tranquility of his body was the most impressive.

Tang Yuehua stood there quietly, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano, which in her ears was of course different from what others sounded like. She was listening to see if the sound of the piano was really as tranquil as the young man in white seemed to be.

Half a year, a full half a year has passed, and he has indeed changed a lot. Perhaps, this is his nature.

The boy who played the piano music was Yang Yi, and compared with half a year ago, Yang Yi at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes. That's a change in temperament. From him, there was no trace of murderous aura spreading out. It's not that the murderous aura that he has experienced in the capital of suicide has disappeared, but the real connotation.

When Tang Yuehua gave Yang Yi his first lesson, he told him that a real strong person must first know how to learn to control everything about himself. Especially the mood and breath.

In the past six months, Yang Yi has undoubtedly done a good job, so good that even a demanding lady like Tang Yuehua can't find a single flaw. Others need a three-year course, but he completed it in half a year, and he learned better than anyone else.

Although this is one of the conditions for Yang Yi and Tang Yuehua to cooperate, Tang Yuehua has to admit that Yang Yi is a genius.

Being able to play the harp on behalf of the graduating students has always been a tradition of Yuexuan, and only the most outstanding students of this graduating class can receive this honor. Yang Yi was able to sit there not because he was a student of Tang Yuehua, but because of his own achievements.

The graduation ceremony was carried out in this elegant music according to the procedure. The dignitaries have begun to quietly inquire about Yang Yi's origin below. But no one can tell. Even if it was their children, no one could say where Yang Yi came from.

For the other students, Yang Yi was like a mystery. When he first appeared here, no one wanted to approach him, and no one was optimistic about him as a transfer student.

Although he is handsome, but this is the imperial capital, are there still few handsome people?

However, after a few months, everyone's eyes on him became different, and in the study of various etiquette and music, Yang Yi showed a learning ability far beyond ordinary people. The most remarkable thing was that the faint coldness on his body gradually disappeared.

It's just that I don't know why, he usually rarely communicates with people, and even less talks. It's just learning in silence.

Sitting in the audience, the most prominent of the nobles was a young man, whose age seemed to be at the intersection of youth and middle age. He is the crown prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, Xue Qinghe.

This time, Xue Qinghe came for his sister's graduation ceremony.

And his sister was supposed to sit in the position where Yang Yi was sitting now.

But not long ago, his sister told him that the last person to play the harp had changed, but she did not feel the slightest annoyance, because she admired the young man named Yang Yue with joy and sincerity, and she did not recognize herself in all aspects.

Xue Qinghe knew that his sister, as an imperial princess, had the favor of her father, and she had always been above the top. Rarely convinces others. Even her eldest brother has no deterrent effect on her.

Sending her to Yuexuan to study is undoubtedly to cultivate her sister's court etiquette, and at the age of eighteen, it should be time to get married.

He couldn't figure out why his sister, who had always been arrogant, would respect a person so much. Even when mentioning that person, there was a faint shyness.

When Xue Qinghe saw Yang Yi sitting there playing, he was also shocked, from that young man, he couldn't find half a flaw.

What was even more surprising was that the young man actually gave him a familiar feeling. I can't say why, it's not because of the breath, but it's a natural intuition.

After simply asking the surrounding nobles about the young man in white but not getting an answer, Xue Qinghe was even more sure of his determination to associate with this young man. Not for yesterday's plea for his sister, but for a talent who could become the future pillar of the empire.

Yang Yi played the harp quietly, his heart was very quiet, just like the tranquility revealed on the outside.

Half a year has passed, how could he have imagined that he would play a musical instrument in front of everyone today. When he first started to study with Yue Xuan, his heart was full of skepticism.

But when the time has passed a month. Yang Yi found that although this path could indeed suppress his murderous aura, this path was still not suitable for him.

Cultivating in the Killing City is for the sake of cultivating the mind. The same is true in Yuexuan.

As he calmed down here, reminiscing about everything that had happened in the past two years and the whole process of growing up. He found himself mentally tired.

In the past six months, his body and mind have been given the best rest, although he did not deliberately cultivate, but everything he has learned over the years has gradually been integrated in this tranquility. Even the last line of defense of the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing began to loosen gradually.

Fifty-seven levels, this is now Yang Yi's soul power level.

In two years and eight months, he has improved from forty-six, seven to fifty-seven, an average of five levels per year, which sounds like he couldn't compare with his cultivation speed in Shrek Academy and the Far North Knight Academy for more than two years. But in fact, after more than forty levels, how can the soul power required for each level of improvement be comparable to before?

At the age of seventeen and fifty-seven, Yang Yi has undoubtedly surpassed the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Hall by a large margin. The most important thing is that now he is no longer Yang Yi who has various skills and needs to be controlled.

Instead, Yang Yi, who integrated all his abilities into one furnace and took the most critical step to become a strong man.

From the undisguised appreciation in Yue Xuan's eyes in recent months, Yang Yi knew that it was almost time for him to leave here. It was only when he thought of going to meet the various fierce beasts of the Star Dou Great Forest that his calmed heart would ripple layer by layer.

He had waited too long for the unknown truth. Although he already had some guesses, how could he be sure if they didn't come from his father's mouth?

Yang Yi knows that he still has a long, long way to go in the future, but in the past six months in Yuexuan, it is undoubtedly a transit station in his life. He had crossed the teenage years, his seventeenth birthday was approaching, and he was an adult.

The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and each student received his graduation certificate from Tang Yuehua, the master of Xuan, and happily threw himself into the arms of his relatives.

When Tang Yuehua completed all this, Yang Yi's task today was also completed, and she walked to Yang Yi's side, "Today's performance is good, and the appearance is the same." ”

Yang Yi smiled slightly, caressing the strings, letting the last trace of afterglow drift away, "Thank you." ”

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?" ”

Tang Yuehua looked back and saw the prince Xue Qinghe, who was dressed in casual clothes, accompanied by the elegant and generous freshly graduated student Xue Ke.

Of course, she already knew Xue Ke's identity, and most of the students also knew it, and she saw Xue Ke's difference to Yang Yi. Even Yang Yi took away her original right to play, and Her Royal Highness the princess was not the slightest dissatisfied.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." Tang Yuehua bowed slightly.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the salute, "Aunt Yuehua, what are you doing here?" The younger generation can't afford it. ”

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "Don't keep calling me aunts and aunts, am I old?" ”

Xue Ke on the side said playfully: "Of course the teacher is not old, you are like my sister." ”

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "It's still you girl who can speak." As she spoke, she slightly conceded half of her position, so that the Xue Qinghe brothers and sisters could clearly see Yang Yi, "I'll introduce you to you." This is my student Yang Yue. ”

Hearing the word nephew, Xue Qinghe's eyes couldn't help but flash two fine lights, Yang Yi had been quietly observing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who had left a good impression on him.

Yang Yi looked at the prince in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Yi thought to himself, "Xue Qinghe, no, it should take a few years for Qianyue to act, and it should take a few years for Qianyue to act now, and I will also prepare for it in the past few years, it seems that I will not only face the threat of the Dark Death Beast and the Eos Beast, but also the threat of the Martial Spirit Palace." It seems that it is necessary to strengthen the improvement of strength. ”

"Yang Yue, this is His Royal Highness Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of today's Dou Empire." Tang Yuehua also introduced Yang Yi.

Yang Yi smiled and saluted Xue Qinghe slightly, "Hello, His Royal Highness the Prince." For Xue Ke beside Xue Qinghe, he also smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting. After all, the two are classmates, so they don't need to be polite.

Yang Yi thought to himself, "You can start." ”