Chapter 923 The Son of Heavenly Emperor, Aims Not in Martial Arts
Master Huaiqing was born in the Beizhou royal family. When he was young, he was famous throughout the nine continents and amazed the world. At that time, he was a talented dual cultivation person, proficient in refining medicine and rune arts.
But later, whenever people mentioned her after dinner, they saw no more beautiful royal daughter in their eyes, only the white-haired old man who was always accompanied by the ancient Buddha in the green lamp.
Thinking of this, Chu Yue lowered her head and lowered her eyes, looking at the bright red and jade-like rope on her hands.
The wonder of the world is perhaps because of a mistake. The rope of peace that came from the grandmother's hand was finally put into her hands after many years and was worn by her.
Because of this, although we have never met each other, Chu Yue's heart will be soft because of her.
Or maybe, it’s just because they are all guarding a woman named Mu Qinghuang with their lives.
Chu Yue curled her red lips, and a bright light radiated from her eyes, and a softer place between her eyebrows.
The competition place set by the top ten colleges this time is exactly what she wants.
Even in that Buddhist sect, I could see the old man’s figure from afar, but I could not forget the regret that I felt.
At this moment, the night is as cool as water, the bright moon is as frost, and the bright light covers the lofty cold moon peak, just like a fairyland on earth.
The room was filled with the fragrance of wine, laughter came one after another, full of the breath of fireworks on earth.
Yan Nanji and other Shenxuan disciples drank wine and talked about many things, from ancient times to the present, from the academy to the nine continents, there were all kinds of miscellaneous things.
Under this warmth, Chu Yue tightened her spirit into a string and relaxed a lot, as if she was relieved of her fatigue.
"In the competition of the top ten academies, we must be wary of the Yaochi Palace." Shen Qingfeng said worriedly.
"really."
Xiao Li said: "Yaochi Palace was in Beixuan City and lost its soldiers and generals. The fairy of Yaochi became infamous because of this. At Yaochi Academy, you will probably hold a grudge, and you will be afraid of hidden arrows hurting people."
"Yaochi Palace is the fault of his own." Leng Qingshuang half-squinted her sharp eyes, and the two short knives on her waist were flashing with a cold light.
"But then again, the places in the past competition were all in the Divine Vein Nine Continents. This time I changed the land, I guess the Divine Vein Nine Continents are really not peaceful." Yan Nanji said.
"The Nine Continents of Divine Mai have been together for so many years, but the war will never pave the way for the common people. It will only be a rush after the interests are involved. No one knows when the war will come."
Chu Yue leaned against the back of the chair and made a faint sound.
"Speaking of this, many places are not peaceful, and there are constant disputes in the battlefields outside the region. However, Emperor Ye Tian recently wiped out the hunting army that has committed many evil deeds on the battlefields outside the region and captured a demon beast." A trace of yearning appeared in Yan Nanji's eyes.
"I heard that the eldest son of the Ye Tiandi family has disappeared again." The third elder Yun Li sighed: "He is a good seedling of martial arts. Unfortunately, he is withdrawn and has a very poor temperament."
The disappearance of Ye Wuxie's son Ye Wuxie every few days is nothing new. Ye Wuxie's ambition is not in martial arts, and his naughty nature is not like the son of Emperor Ye Tian.
Everyone in the world knows this, so there will be countless famous daughters who will continue to join in, hoping to make a favour with Emperor Ye Tian and Qin. If the mother is noble by her son, she will be rich and powerful in this life.
But so far, Emperor Ye Tian only has his deceased wife in his heart. Even if Ye Wuxie is unwilling to inherit his ancestral property, he will not give birth to a few more children for the sake of his ancestral property and secular vision at the instigation of others.
At the table, Yan Nanji dragged his voice and sighed: "Does Emperor Ye Tian's son have countless wealth?"
"Look at your unpromising look."
Leng Qingshuang said contemptuously: "If you go out in the future, let alone Xiao Yue'er's people, it's embarrassing."
Yan Nanji curled her lips, glanced at Leng Qingshuang, and hummed a few times.
The prodigals didn’t know his far-reaching strategy?
Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly. Even though she had a chance to meet, she became more and more curious about this Ye Tian Emperor as everyone said.
However, the novelty of everyone quickly passed, and then they began to discuss other things.
At this moment, I drank the wine in the glass, put down the wine glass, making a slight and dull sound.
Everyone's voices came to an abrupt end, and they all turned their heads and looked at them, and their eyes were focused on Chu Yue.
Chu Yue smiled slightly and asked calmly and naturally: "What do you think, what do you think about War Academy?"
The old man Yashan has handed over the tips, and sooner or later she will leave Shenxuan and go to the War Academy.
Or before the competition in the top ten colleges, or after.
Staying in Shenxuan will only be controlled by others everywhere.
Chapter completed!