The Queen Of The Dark

The Queen Of The Dark
TQOTD Chapter XC [Scholarship IV]


Just like Lei Hu, Prince Yun Fengyi had won the match and had an offer from elder Touli. Once again everyone was taken aback, he refused with a similar sentence as Lei Hu.


The outer disciple wanted to vomit blood, what rare offer from the elder was a joke? Why were the two members of Yue Liang Zhi's group so beyond reason?


The western Prince Yun even bowed to the choice of his personal servant!


Instead of panicking or being depressed got a strange look from everyone, Prince Yun Fengyin haya displayed a relaxed expression. He said while inserting the sword into the sword sheath, “I have become a sect disciple and my status as a Prince will not have a great effect here, the hundred servants of Yue also become on par with me, my status as a prince will not be a great influence here, both Qinglong sect disciples. It's not wrong if I follow my friend, is it? After all, I just want to be in class with people I've known for a long time.”


Everyone's views changed, they thought of Prince Yun Fengyin's wish as something natural.


Yue Liang Zhi sighed lightly, she had time to swallow the salvia lazily. He was eager to applaud when he heard Prince Yun Fengyin's wise reply, 'you are too good at finding excuses.'


Qiao Qiao grimaced, it seemed like his master needed to reflect.


If Prince Yun Fengyin and Lei Hu heard Yue Liang Zhi's heart, the two would definitely say the master who had become a role model was lotionizing his disciple!


Yuwen Yue continued the exam, she was standing in the middle of the stage, “who else will the junior do the division test?” Asked out loud, he actually already knew who the examinee was after this.


Crowd split, “I will challenge junior Yue Liang Zhi,” said a man who came with Xiu Juan.


Xiu Juan shook his head, “Zhuting gege does not need to do that, we both just misunderstood.”


Xiu Zhuting placed both hands on the shoulders of Xiu Juan, “aku as the young master as well as the future leader of the Xiu clan, feeling no acceptance if meimei was humiliated by a servant.”


Both of Yue Liang Zhi's brows frowned, he seemed to have gained one additional enemy.


Xiu Zhuting's footsteps grew heavier, as soon as she reached in front of Yue Liang Zhi, she became dazed. The heavenly beauty in front of him tempted anyone, it was a pity to wait like it dared to touch Xiu Juan. “I challenge you to a duel.”


Elder Meng Yanli was wide-eyed, his disciple this one had reached the middle qi fundation level of level 3. What kind of crazy disciple fought a small child with a gap of 2 levels of cultivation? He wanted to stand up and prevent, but his body felt stiff. His eyes looked at Patriarch Wen Hua who was giving a code to him in order to let the duel happen, “Patriark... We cannot let my disciple attack, junior Yue will definitely lose. Letting my students win then Yun Fengyin and Lei Hu will not choose to enter any class, we will lose.”


“Let the two of them duel, haven't you heard of Yue Liang Zhi's victory in the semi-finals? Against Xiu Zhuting will not enter in the child's calculations.”


All the elders were silent, not usually the Patriarch of the Qinglong sect was interested in disciples. They finally choose to watch what will happen, can be admitted they also feel curious.


“I challenge you to a duel,” Xiu Zhuting makes her words clear, her angry face looks really bad


“Good,” Yue Liang Zhi responded while walking away from the challenger, she was now on stage. A small red figure stood lazily, its stairs abruptly bringing out a sword from empty air.


The audience was dumbfounded, the little waiter could be so rich from having a space ring.


Xiu Zhuting stroking the head of Xiu Juan, “I am sure, meimei need not worry.”


“Appointment?”


Little finger Xiu Zhuting linked with Xiu Juan, “kakak promise.”


[Grove!!!] Qiao Qiao now desperately wanted to vomit.


Yue Liang Zhi rolled her eyeballs lazily, the brotherly drama in front of her made her fed up. His tongue pierced the inner left cheek, “you can show brotherhood at another time, now it's time I do the exam.”


”Yue'er, jiejie will always support you..,“ Bai Yun cheered as well as insinuated the two people from the Xiu clan.


The hot battle was about to begin, the two cultivators faced each other. Xiu Zhuting directly issued the middle qi funding level of level 3, all the outer disciples and prospective disciples who were below his level felt depressed. He wanted to immediately humiliate Yue Liang Zhi in public, eyes avenged, teeth reciprocated.


The corner of Yue Liang Zhi's lips lifted up, his three dantians like rotating shafts sucked up heaven and earth origin energy. As soon as Xiu Zhuting threw an attack, he immediately used the dragon shield juris.


Duars...


Smoke billowed into clouds, a red silhouette still standing surrounded by a blue shield. Once the smoke completely disappeared, the blue shield turned into a transparent blue dragon image. After the blue dragon spirit had fused with Long Huo's sword, the entire style related to the dragon's style would always bring out the transparent dragon form at the end. Everyone was stunned, such a beauty was only the first time they had seen and even happened once in a lifetime.


Patriarch Wen Hua squeezed the chair, his heart beating twice as fast. His breath was like it was stuck, ' it was... That's her! He was the person the teacher was talking about, someone who would bring cultivators to the pinnacle of glory.'


Xiu Zhuting's face was getting worse, apparently there was someone who mastered the dragon style perfectly. The Qinglong Sect did have a book containing the dragon style within the silence room, this room could more precisely be called a library.


The first floor can be entered by outer disciples, on this floor contains basic level moves. The second floor could be entered by inner disciples, containing a middle level stance. The third floor can be entered by the personal disciples of the elders, on this floor contains high-level and dragon-like styles. The fourth floor could only be entered by rank one disciples and elders, the dragon style on the fourth floor was most perfect than on the third floor.


As the personal disciple of elder Meng Yanli, Xiu Zhuting had already trained hard to learn the basic dragon style on the third floor, his confidence had reached the rooftops. Qi flowing filled his palms, a large black hand silhouette with long nails had formed on the palms. ”Dragon claw straight!!“


Awe re-emerged on the faces of the spectators, this fight was incredible!


The huge claw approached towards Yue Liang Zhi, he raised the head of the blue dragon. The aura of suppression befalling all disciples, elders and even Patriarchs was impacted by the pressure. The dragon claw style had no impact on his body, because the one who faced the style was not himself but a blue dragon spirit whose rest of his body was in the lotus world. Even so, the color of his face is getting pale.


Xiu Zhuting's dantian had dried up, she was spewing out a lot of blood, her clothes had turned red. Using the dragon claw stance to consume a lot of qi, he thought that he had faced what kind of small monster.


During the sect entrance examination, Yue Liang Zhi deliberately hid the blue dragon's stance and spirit. In an urgent situation against Xia Jimei, he chose to look weak. Not showing in front of the Emperor, the Emperor alone already wanted to recruit him. What else if he uses this style, they can war without preparation.