Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Xiangdie, this time, the training to the Three Emperors' Tomb will be led by you."

In Mount Emei, the head of the sect, Yu Xirong, personally handed the token to Shu Xiangdie.

Few people know that Shu Xiangdie, the third princess of the Yufeng Dynasty, actually has another identity - the direct disciple of the head of Mount Emei.

"Yes."

Shu Xiangdie was slightly stunned and took the token.

Yu Xirong seemed a little concerned: "What's wrong recently? Why do I always feel that you seem to be a little absent-minded?"

"No, I just... experienced some trivial things."

Shu Xiangdie shook her head and took out "The Theory of the Uselessness of Taoist Companions" from her arms, and said seriously:

"For the book of Empress Qingyue, I am trying my best to comprehend it.

I just hope that one day, I can learn a little bit of it."

"Well, you are worthy of being my most satisfied disciple. You are indeed the most insightful."

Yu Xirong was very happy and did not notice that Shu Xiangdie's expression was quietly carrying a sense of loneliness.

Before the martial arts competition, she had been listening carefully to every teaching of the headmaster.

She sealed "The Theory of the Uselessness of Taoist Companions" as a divine book and regarded Empress Qingyue as the most sacred and distant goal.

Adhering to the philosophy of Empress Qingyue, she firmly believed that Taoist companions were the most evil and untouchable things in the world.

Only by being single can one achieve the great way!

But until that person appeared...

Shu Xiangdie had never thought that there would be such a man in the world, so that after the martial arts competition in Canghan City to recruit a husband, her Taoist heart has been in a state of vacillation.

"By the way, Xiangdie, I have something else to tell you."

After dismissing the other disciples next to her, Yu Xirong lowered her voice:

"This time when you go to the tomb of the Three Emperors, Saint Fanhua has given you a task."

"Saint Fanhua!"

Shu Xiangdie was shocked.

Saints are the most respected existence in the holy land.

And every holy land has a powerful, huge and extremely mysterious existence inherited from ancient times.

Although the reputation of the Flower Saint is slightly inferior to that of the Moon Queen, she is definitely not a person that a mere disciple of hers is qualified to contact.

Even for Mount Emei, she is an unattainable behemoth.

"What does the Saint want me to do?"

Shu Xiangdie couldn't help asking.

Yu Xirong: "She asked you to help find someone."

"Who?"

"This person's name is Nie Chen, and it seems that he has just become a deacon disciple of Tianyun Hall."

"Nie Chen!"

Hearing this name, Shu Xiangdie's pupils suddenly contracted, and the deepest heartstrings seemed to be touched inadvertently.

"Do you know him?"

Yu Xirong asked.

"No... no."

Shu Xiangdie shook her head hurriedly.

...

Tianyun Hall, listening to the aggrieved cries coming from behind, Nie Chen turned and left.

There was only one thought in his mind: "Well done!"

I don't know what blessing the hands of the Frost Saint Envoy have, why the time of appearance is so coincidental!

Alas, what a pity! After missing two good opportunities in a row, it seems that even God doesn't want his first kiss to disappear so quickly!

Returning to the ring, seeing Nie Chen appear, the disciples headed by Duanmu Yang were slightly surprised, and immediately took on a bit of irony.

"I didn't expect you to come back alive.

However, the empress has always acted decisively and fairly. Even if you are spared, you and the elder behind you are no longer qualified to stay in Tianyun Hall."

Duanmu Yang twisted his mouth.

He didn't dare to provoke Nie Chen in person before, but now that the empress has been alarmed, Nie Chen's situation is over.

No matter who is standing behind him, there is no room for resistance at all.

It's time to save the face he just lost.

"Punishing evil and promoting good, eradicating evil for Tianyun Hall, you are worthy of being Senior Brother Duanmu!"

"We will definitely follow Senior Brother Duanmu in the future and find a way to make Senior Brother Duanmu a deacon disciple!"

The flattering voices rang out again.

Listening to the voices coming from all around, Duanmu Yang raised his neck with great pride, feeling very comfortable.

"Brother Duanmu, can I do one more thing before I leave?"

At this time, Nie Chen suddenly said.

Duanmu Yang was already feeling elated, and began to enjoy the joy of victory, waving his hand generously:

"Do whatever you want, you won't be here for long anyway.\

,""Okay, thank you, Brother."

The moment Nie Chen responded politely, suddenly, he swung a punch and hit Duanmu Yang's gentle and fair face directly.

"Bang."

The force of this punch was not light.

Duanmu Yang's nose bridge and his entire face were deeply sunken, and under the strong impact, his body flew out directly.

He fell heavily into the crowd, his nose was smashed to pieces, and Duanmu Yang, whose face was burning with pain, opened his swollen eyes wide, full of anger:

"You kid, you dare to fight when you are about to die!"

"Bang."

Nie Chen took a step and stepped directly in front of him.

He kicked out and hit Duanmu Yang's face again.

Suddenly, his body flew back more than ten meters.

Blood fell to the ground, and several white teeth fell beside him.

Duanmu Yang felt the severe pain all over his body, propped himself up, and half of his teeth had been knocked out.

"My parents have never hit me, you!"

Anger, fear, fear, all kinds of emotions were mixed in his expression at the same time.

But he didn't dare to confront Nie Chen head-on, and could only stare at Nie Chen fiercely.

At this moment, a figure in white clothes approached from a distance. The graceful figure seemed to have a seven-point cold aura.

Every step faintly exuded the terrible pressure of the emperor.

People just looked at her, and they couldn't help but feel awe and dared not look directly.

"The empress is here!"

Duanmu Yang, who had lost all his face, was suddenly overjoyed and completely confident.

Staggering to his feet, he pointed at Nie Chen with a ferocious face:

"Nie Chen, the empress is here, you still dare to be arrogant!

Today, I will expose your secret collusion with others in front of everyone."

In an instant, Duanmu Yang straightened his chest, opened his folding fan with a swish, and seemed to have a sense of justice all over his body:

"Tell me, who appointed you as the steward of the outer disciples?

Today, the empress will enforce the law impartially and expel him from Tianyun Hall."

All eyes gathered, most of them with a sense of irony and waiting to see the joke.

Nie Chen helplessly spread his hands: "Are you sure you want me to tell you?"

"Humph, of course, do you still want to hide it now?"

Duanmu Yang pressed on step by step.

Today, he will make Nie Chen completely lose face and never stay in Tianyun Hall again!

At that time, he will lead everyone to victory and may very likely become the next steward disciple!

Nie Chen sighed: "Okay, I'll tell you.

The person who appointed me as the deacon disciple is...

Empress Qingyue."

"Huh?"

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

"Yes, it's me."

Chu Qingyue's cold voice came at this time.