Moonlit_Scholar_C
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On the arena, Ye Wushuang gazed at Zhou Xuan's lifeless body and spoke indifferently, "Zhao Qing is waiting for you, and so are your father and your brother." Descending from the platform, Xiao Yuan approached him. "Not bad, you've reached the fourth level of the Ningmai realm," Ye Wushuang said with a smile. "I can't compare to you," Xiao Yuan replied, his usual stern demeanor still evident despite his evident excitement. "It's a pity you didn't go to the Shengyun Valley," Ye Wushuang…-
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At this moment, the duel between Zhao Qing and Xiao Yuan was still ongoing. Ye Wushuang and Zhou Xuan, on the other hand, were in no hurry to make their move. It seemed as if they were both waiting for the outcome of the battle between Xiao Yuan and Zhao Qing. Around the arena, a crowd of disciples had gathered, including many of the top hundred geniuses from the Tayan Ranking. Among them, Qing Shihua stood out prominently. Setting aside her status as a princess, her appearance, temperament, and her…
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Seeing Zhao Qing fall dead under Xiao Yuan's spear, Zhou Xuan's eyebrows twitched. “Seems like the person you chose isn't much good...” Ye Wushuang said with a faint smile. “It doesn't matter.” “Waste dies, so what? Next, I'll send you to the underworld to keep Zhao Qing company,” Zhou Xuan said indifferently. “Since you two are so close, wouldn't it be better for you to keep him company?” As Ye Wushuang's words fell, Zhou Xuan's eyes turned cold, and a curved blade slowly materialized…
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**Qingyun Academy, Inner Courtyard, on a small hill.** In the inner courtyard of Qingyun Academy, nestled among the foothills, a young woman in a white dress stood on the hillside, surrounded by blooming flowers. It wasn't the flowers that adorned Qing Shihua; rather, it was Qing Shihua who made the flowers around her seem even more radiant and captivating. The disciples of the inner courtyard lived in a ring around the base of the hills, while the geniuses on the Tiyun List enjoyed the same privileges…
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At this moment, within the valley, on a square platform ten zhang wide and three zhang high, two figures stood firm. One of them, dressed in a green robe, had a handsome face and a calm demeanor. He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent. The other, with a cold and stern countenance, stood silently, exuding an air of gloom. By now, a crowd had gathered on both sides of the platform. On one side, a young man with an extraordinary presence and splendid attire stood at the…
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Zhao Qing wielded a **pudao**, a broad-bladed saber, its edge shimmering with a brilliant, spiritual light. Xiao Yuan, on the other hand, held a long spear, a weapon of no ordinary quality. This spear was a first-grade spiritual artifact, a reward Xiao Yuan had earned from the Lingyun Mountain trial. It was truly a weapon that felt natural in his hands. Qing Chengtian watched as the two combatants unleashed every move with deadly intent, and he couldn't help but worry, "Wushuang, do you think Xiao Yuan…
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Ye Wushuang once again spoke firmly: "Remember this: I help you and your father out of a sense of duty. You owe me nothing, understand?" "From now on, never speak in such a manner, and do not kneel so casually!" Xu Qi Yuan scratched his head and smiled naively. "I understand." "Very well, let's have a meal together!" …… In the following days, Ye Wushuang remained at home instead of returning to Qingyun Academy. During the daytime, she instructed Qing Shiyu in the mastery of her Pure Yuan Spirit…
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Ye Wushuang's expression turned strange as she looked at the indignant Mu Qiqi. "Do you really think you're a beauty?" "You... you..." Mu Qiqi was utterly furious. She huffed, pocketed the pills, and turned to leave. At that moment, Ye Feifei walked into the alchemy room and asked curiously, "Big Pot, why did Sister Qiqi leave in such a huff?" "Nothing, she's just too narcissistic!" Ye Wushuang couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Ye Feifei. In the past few days, Ye Wushuang had been using Lu Rong…
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In the Dark Soul Hall, within a spacious and luxurious room, Xu Qiuyuan clung to his father, Xu Wenyuan, and couldn't help but demand, “Father, what on earth is going on? You have to explain this to me clearly!” Xu Wenyuan, busy with his affairs, saw his son's anxious expression and couldn't help but ask, “What's the matter? Arranging a better position for Uncle Ye isn't also a way for Ye Wushuang to teach you properly?” “Father, stop treating me like a three-year-old!” Xu Qiuyuan immediately…
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Seeing the three men looking at him with expectant expressions, Ye Qingfeng casually pointed to the position of the chief steward of the spiritual material storehouse and said, “I... I'll just take this position as the chief steward!” “Absolutely not!” “Absolutely not!” “Absolutely not!” Almost in unison, three voices rang out in unison, startling Ye Qingfeng so much that he nearly jumped out of his skin. Seeing that Ye Qingfeng had been frightened, the three men looked…
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