Chapter 256: A little piece of trash with lifelong innate ninth-level soul power
Chapter 256: The little trash with lifelong innate ninth-level soul power
Dangerous restrictions... Could it be that there are many trigger-type soul guides buried here? Or are there many dangerous soul beasts raised here?
Thinking room.
Tang Yuehua consciously followed the maid closely, and then she asked softly: "Um...can I ask, is there anything that His Majesty the Pope wants to see me for?"
Hearing Tang Yuehua's words, the maid replied impatiently: "Why do you ask so many questions non-stop along the way? If His Highness Dongqing hadn't doted on you, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand in front of me.
He died on the execution ground."
"I'm just asking casually. If I know the whole story, I can make preparations in advance now. I have no other intention." Tang Yuehua sighed.
With her cultivation, she would naturally not quarrel with a maid. Furthermore, no matter how dissatisfied the maid was with her, she was even a little jealous of herself.
Ever since Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin used the Holy Son Token to save her, and then Dong Qing came to the scene and took her away personally, in a sense, her life belongs to Dong Qing, and her people also belong to him.
If not, where can she go? Return to Haotian Sect again? Become the leader of Yuexuanxuan again?
Moreover, even if Tang Yuehua returns to the Haotian Sect regardless of the past grievances and continues to serve as the leader of Yuexuanxuan, one of the external forces of the Haotian Sect, will the senior officials of the Haotian Sect believe that she has no resentment in her heart?
Of course she didn't believe it, because even Tang Yuehua herself didn't believe that she would let go of her resentment of betrayal. She really hated the senior officials of the Haotian Sect who betrayed her ruthlessly.
What's more, for Tang Yuehua, she thought it was good to be with Dong Qing, especially when he stayed by her side, she actually felt that she had a special sense of peace of mind.
Dongqing was the first man to give Tang Yuehua this feeling of peace of mind, this special sense of security, because he respected the music teacher in front of him from the bottom of his heart.
In addition, Dong Qing was always polite and respected his teachers. Even when he was learning music from Tang Yuehua, he was studying it wholeheartedly instead of just learning something superficial to deal with outsiders.
Tang Yuehua once served as the master of Yuexuanxuan, specializing in teaching music and etiquette to the descendants of the royal family and nobles of the Tiandou Empire. How could she still not know what they were thinking deep down?
There are not many people who seriously study music. Most of them just learn a little superficial knowledge to support their aristocratic temperament.
The most important thing is that Yuexuan is the only industry operated by the Haotian Sect outside the country, and Tang Yuehua happens to be a direct bloodline disciple of the Haotian Sect. The royal family and princes of the Tiandou Empire simply want to maintain a good relationship with the Haotian Sect.
After all, the Haotian Sect is a closed sect, not a destroyed sect. Even Tang Chen, the ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, has just disappeared, and there is no news of his exact death.
Otherwise, how could the teacher who was responsible for teaching etiquette and temperament to the descendants of the royal family and nobles of the Tiandou Empire have the turn of Tang Yuehua, a soul master who was born with ninth-level soul power and could not advance.
at this time.
The maid turned her head and looked at Tang Yuehua. She originally wanted to use her thirty-level soul power to bully her, for example, to use her soul power to forcefully suppress this little trash who had been born with nine-level soul power throughout her life.
But considering that Tang Yuehua was the teacher of Dongqing Music, the maid still did not dare to do such an excessive thing. She pursed her lips and said casually: "Don't ask, to be honest, I don't know what His Majesty the Pope wants you to do.
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"But you don't have to worry too much. If His Majesty the Pope really wants to hold you accountable for something, the person who comes will not be me, and you may not have the chance to come to this courtyard."
"To be honest, I don't know what His Highness Dongqing likes about you. There are obviously many excellent music teachers in the mainland, but he just likes you, a loser..."
To the end.
The maid's tone was a bit sour. Even though she was very dissatisfied with Tang Yuehua, she still didn't have the courage to say the word "waste". If Tang Yuehua turned around and complained to Dong Qing, wouldn't she...
In fact, this was not the first time that Tang Yuehua saw the dissatisfaction in the maid's eyes, but because of her low strength, she could only swallow her dissatisfaction by force.
In the Douluo Continent, where strength is very important, the ninth level of innate soul power can never be promoted, which is the eternal pain in her heart and the reason why she was abandoned by the Haotian Sect.
But now that Tang Yuehua has experienced the moment of life and death, as well as betrayal and rescue, she has opened up a lot. It is good to stay in Dongqing and be a music teacher.
At least... at least there is him, who respects his musical teacher very much.
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Wuhun City, Pope's Palace, Back Hall, Biyaxuan.
After reaching the end of the trail, Tang Yuehua still followed the maid closely, worried about the unfounded defensive restrictions she said.
She has indeed looked away. It does not mean that she wants to die. It just means that she has looked away from outsiders' opinions of her. She also wants to spend the rest of her life well and pass on all her musical knowledge to Dongqing.
at this time.
Tang Yuehua raised his head and glanced at the small building in the courtyard of Biyaxuan. On the left and right, there were exquisite window decorations, with overlapping eaves and roof ridges, making it look luxurious and elegant.
But at this moment, the maid patted her shoulder, motioned her to look to the left, and warned her softly not to look around here, but to just follow her to see His Majesty the Pope.
Of course Tang Yuehua obeyed the maid's reasonable request.
She looked to the left in the direction of the maid's finger. There was a semicircular green pool with a water surface of about twenty feet wide. Surrounding the pool was a large plum forest with crimson flowers blooming in full bloom.
There is a burst of fragrance of flowers, and the grass is green all around, not withered.
In the center of the green pond, there is a small pavilion.
In the pavilion, there was a woman with an alluring appearance sitting. She was not very tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and was wearing a long golden dress.
From head to toe, it fits perfectly.
If you look closely, you will see that she has a plump and round figure, and slender legs. She is thin where she should be thin and fat where she should be. She perfectly shows the charm of a mature woman.
I saw that when she turned slightly sideways and looked here, her delicate body naturally showed a graceful arc. The breeze outside the pavilion blew gently, and the pale golden skirt also moved with the wind, revealing her mutton-fat white jade legs.
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Her fair skin, slender waist, almost perfect face, and just the right figure make her look so unique.
Noble, elegant and tranquil.
All the beautiful words in the world seem to be applicable to this woman. Although she is no longer young, time has not left any traces on her.
And she is the idol in the hearts of female soul masters in Douluo Continent today, Pope Bibi Dong.
Just as Tang Yuehua was secretly observing Bibi Dong, the maid next to her suddenly reached out and lifted her shoulders. Then the soul power surged around her body and led her across a distance of more than twenty feet across the water to the pavilion in the center of the green clear pool.
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Since the pavilion itself has no road access and is built alone in the center of the green pond, the maid could only carry Tang Yuehua across here.
Bibi Dong noticed the breeze coming from behind and gently waved her hand, indicating that the maid could leave.
Upon seeing this, the maid nodded slightly, indicating that she understood what His Majesty the Pope meant.
Then her soul power surged around her body again, and with a slight push of her fair legs, she crossed a distance of more than twenty feet across the water of the green clear pool, and left the pavilion.