Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul is the Ten Ferocious Heavenly Horned Ant

Tang Yuehua, standing before me, looked utterly forlorn, an aura of loneliness surrounding her, like a homeless little animal, making one feel an irresistible urge to pity her.

Her skin was as white as snow, her eyebrows were sculpted, and her eyes were as clear and bright as autumn water. When you looked into her eyes, a complex and captivating expression would occasionally flash across those autumn-water eyes. Her lips were red and moist, as vibrant as a rose that was about to drip with water.

"It would be my honor to play for His Highness the Holy Son, but there are no musical instruments here," Tang Yuehua said softly.

She had never imagined that one day she would be saved by the man in front of her. As a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, she would be saved by the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall.

Although it was because Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin appeared in time and saved her when her life was hanging by a thread, without Dong Qing's Holy Son Token and his subsequent appearance to support her, she would have been in a similar situation.

Even if Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin tried his best, he still couldn't safely take her away.

"It's alright, musical instruments can be found anytime." Dong Qing smiled slightly, then waved his hand, and Li Mei, who had been silently waiting in the shadows, instantly disappeared from the spot.

Unlike Xiao Wu and Bai Chenxiang, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, who are described as followers, are more like Dong Qing's confidantes.

Only Li Mei truly resembled a follower, earnestly fulfilling her duty as a follower.

Of course, besides her, there were also Mei Xiangxue, Li Yuexian, and Li Yuemei, who were also followers of Dongqing.

The three of them were originally teachers at the Spirit Hall Elite Soul Master Academy. Now they help Dong Qing manage the news department and help him control the direction of public opinion in Douluo Continent.

Public opinion is a deadly weapon that can kill without drawing blood; it can melt metal with its voice and turn black into white. However, Dong Qing has not yet used this sharp blade.

A few minutes later, Li Mei descended from the sky carrying a white harp weighing over a hundred pounds in one hand. However, as she landed, whether intentionally or not, she suddenly twisted her ankle and fell towards Dong Qing.

Seeing this, Dong Qing immediately reached out and supported her waist to prevent the female leopard from falling to the ground. At the same time, he took the white harp from her and handed it to Tang Yuehua in front of him.

"A fine harp. I never imagined the Spirit Hall would have someone so knowledgeable about music." Tang Yuehua looked at the white harp before her, a strong sense of confidence rising from her.

"I bought this a few years ago, but because cultivating soul power is such a waste of time, I have no time to practice the zither, so it has been left unused," Dong Qing said calmly.

Cultivating soul power... what an unattainable dream! A fleeting look of envy crossed Tang Yuehua's eyes.

"Your Highness, what piece of music would you like to hear?"

"Let's make it a little sad!"

...

Soon, melodious and pleasant piano music began to play, with a faint sense of sadness in the sound, which calmed people's hearts and made them forget the troubles of the world.

Tang Yuehua's arms were very white and her arms were very tender. Her fingertips lightly touched the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither flowed out slowly from her fingertips like a flowing stream.

The music was both soaring and swaying, deep and sorrowful, melodious yet passionate, like a mountain spring winding its way from a secluded valley; the heavenly sound cleansed the soul.

He didn't know how much time had passed when the music stopped. Dong Qing clearly felt that his aura had become much purer, and he felt a sense of ease and comfort in his body and mind.

Music can purify the soul, it is a solace for lonely hearts, and a magic weapon to subdue inner demons.

There are many kinds of music: sad, joyful, and exciting...

In the myriad realms and endless starry seas, regardless of race, even if people cannot understand each other's languages, music, as a direct means of communication between souls, is undoubtedly the best way to understand one another.

"It sounds beautiful. Teacher Tang Yuehua, could you teach me music theory?" Dong Qing asked sincerely.

If literature requires a certain level of appreciation to understand the stories within the words, then beautiful and pleasant music is an indiscriminate, dimensional-lowering attack.

No need to understand it, because the beautiful melody will automatically take you into the world of music.

"Your Highness is too kind. I dare not be your teacher. If you truly wish to learn..." Tang Yuehua hesitated, as if she had something difficult to say.

Chapter 197, The Tournament is About to Begin

Tang Yuehua naturally dared not be Dong Qing's teacher. He only had one teacher now, and he would only have one teacher in the future, and that was Bibi Dong, the current female pope of the Spirit Hall.

As a woman, she keenly sensed Bibi Dong's domineering nature; anyone who dared to challenge her for the identity of Teacher Dongqing would not end up well.

Dong Qing sensed Tang Yuehua's reluctance to speak and asked, "Is there a problem? Or do you think I'm too incompetent and are unwilling to teach me music?"

He is not a cultivation fanatic, nor is he someone who only pursues the improvement of strength. There are many beautiful things in the world that are worth stopping to appreciate.

Reality is not a novel. Just because you enjoy life a little won't mean that a specially arranged villain will fall from the sky, determined to destroy everything around you.

Hearing Dong Qing's words, Tang Yuehua shook her head and explained, "It's not because of that. The time required to learn music is too long. If His Highness is distracted by his studies, his soul power cultivation will inevitably be affected."

Honestly, she was a little hesitant to teach Dongqing music. What if Bibi Dong thought she was slowing down his soul power cultivation? He'd be doomed...

No one is unafraid of death; it's just a matter of degree. A person who has absolutely no attachment to this world must be filled with extreme sadness and despair deep inside.

Moreover, ever since Dong Qing took Tang Yuehua away from the execution ground, in the eyes of the world, she has become his person. As for her status and future identity, that is an uncertain matter.

.....

Dong Qing immediately understood Tang Yuehua's concerns and quickly explained, "Oh, it's alright. In the later stages of soul power cultivation, especially after soul power reaches level fifty, diligence can no longer make up for it. Talent and foundation are the key to soul power cultivation, so the teacher doesn't really care about me anymore."

Just like Tang San, after reaching level 50, he needed to awaken the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul to increase its strength in order to continue to ensure that his soul power cultivation would not encounter a bottleneck.

But now, even with Yu Xiaogang's help, Tang San has truly resolved the problem of the backlash from his twin martial souls, but he will never be able to awaken his Blue Silver Emperor martial soul for the rest of his life.

There's no way around it, there can only ever be one Blue Silver Emperor, and that is Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.

After half an hour.

In Tenglong Pavilion, amidst the green bamboo grove, two harps were placed, and two futons lay on the ground. Dongqing and Tang Yuehua sat on the ground, very close to each other.

"Your Highness, before we learn about music, we must first understand the basic elements of music: the basic elements of music refer to the various elements that constitute music, including dynamics, tonality, duration, timbre, etc."

Tang Yuehua finally couldn't resist the persistent Dongqing and could only nod in agreement to teach him music. She is currently guiding him step by step to distinguish each string.

Several hours later, as noon approached, Dongqing had barely learned the basic elements of music; he could at least distinguish the function of each string.

But there is still a long way to go before becoming a music master.

"Sister Yuehua, I composed a little tune before, why don't you listen to it?"

"it is good."

The moment Dongqing called her "sister," the atmosphere became much more harmonious.

Tang Yuehua's expression softened, and the last bit of rejection she had felt towards the Dongqing Spirit Hall's identity gradually disappeared.

There was no way around it; she was originally a direct descendant of the Clear Sky Sect, the daughter of the previous Clear Sky Sect Master, and the younger sister of the current Clear Sky Sect Master. Under such influence, it was difficult for her to have much goodwill towards the Spirit Hall.

Even though Tang Yuehua has been ruthlessly betrayed by the Clear Sky Sect, she still harbors a slight aversion to the Spirit Hall.

"After three rounds of drinks, you're in the corner, stubbornly singing a bitter song, listening to it get drowned out by the noise. You pick up your glass and say to yourself, 'One glass to the rising sun, one glass to the moonlight...'"

at the same time.

Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, and Dugu Yan had just left Wuhun City when Zhu Zhuyun informed them that Dongqing had adopted their plan and decided to hold the finals in the Heaven Dou Empire.

Ning Rongrong and the others were happy to receive a positive response, but they were also very disappointed that their publicly funded trip had to come to an end.

The most crucial point is Ye Lingling. She actually doesn't want to go back. If Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan hadn't tied her up, she probably would have already run to Dong Qing to swear allegiance and become his follower.

Dai Mubai also received the news. He left Wuhun City expressionlessly, and firmly believed that Dongqing had chosen the Heaven Dou Empire as the venue for the finals because Ning Rongrong and the other two were beautiful.

Time flies, and seven days have passed.

Now, almost all advanced soul master academies across the continent have received accurate information that the finals of this year's All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament will be held in the Heaven Dou Empire, and they have also begun to actively prepare for the preliminary rounds.

The Heavenly Dou Empire, Heavenly Dou City, Heavenly Dou Imperial Palace.

"I originally thought that the Spirit Hall would still hold the finals in Spirit City, but I didn't expect that they would not compete for the venue this time."

Emperor Xueye's voice was very old, his whole body was shrouded in a sense of age, and his face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very powerful, and his pupils were filled with a desire for imperial power.

He knew he should have abdicated long ago and let Xue Qinghe [Qian Renxue] ascend the throne, but he couldn't let go of power, so he still forced himself to sit on the dragon throne with his old body.

"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, it's simply because the Spirit Hall team has won several championships in a row, and this year's Spirit Hall team is very strong, so they are not competing with us for the venue of the finals."

The speaker was Prince Xuexing. He had been taught a lesson by Dongqing last time, and after learning his identity, he could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

...

The Star Luo Empire, Star Luo City, Star Luo Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, you seem to have some doubts about the Spirit Hall's actions?" Empress Xingluo [Head of the Zhu Family] asked.

She was stunningly beautiful, with long, smooth black hair neatly tied back, fair and delicate skin that looked as if you could squeeze water out of it, and an extremely voluptuous and voluptuous figure.

"It's nothing, it's just a bit strange. I've always felt that the Spirit Hall has ambitions to unify the continent, so I've always been wary of this incredibly powerful spirit master organization."

"But as Pope Bibi Dong delegated power, entrusting the current Holy Son Dong Qing to oversee this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, that feeling disappeared again."

Emperor Xingluo was a middle-aged man in his prime, handsome and imposing, giving people a sense of authority without anger.

"Perhaps Your Majesty is mistaken. The Spirit Hall has always been a pure spirit master organization. Besides, Zhu Qing and Zhu Yun are now following the current Holy Son. Our Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall don't have a bad relationship."

Empress Xingluo greatly admired her descendants, Zhu Zhuqing and Zhu Zhuyun, for following Dongqing, even though they were now Dongqing's people.

But after all, they came from the Zhu family of the Star Luo Empire, and their presence was still very useful at crucial moments.

Chapter 198, Single Dog Qin Ming

Heaven Dou Empire, Heaven Dou City, Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

A young man walked along a secluded passageway. He had handsome and resolute features, a tall stature, and long hair that flowed down his shoulders. He exuded a gentle, scholarly air.

This young man is Qin Ming. He is a genius student who graduated from Shrek Academy and is now a teacher at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, as well as the team leader of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy team.

As for why they didn't stay at Shrek Academy to become teachers, it's because Zhao Wuji and the others were also self-aware.

They didn't want to jeopardize Qin Ming's future. After all, Qin Ming's mutated martial soul, the Blazing Wolf, had the potential to become a Title Douluo. Keeping him at Shrek Academy would only bury Qin Ming's potential.

at this time.

Qin Ming suddenly saw a student wearing a mask and a high-necked cloak walking towards him, and the person seemed very familiar to him.

Strangely, this mysterious student exuded a mixture of toxins from various soul beasts, giving off an abnormal feeling.

Because of his Beast Martial Soul, the Fiery Azure Wolf, Qin Ming was extremely sensitive to auras. A few seconds later, he finally remembered who the mysterious student in front of him was.

With a powerful stomp of his feet, the ground cracked slightly, and a tremendous force erupted. He moved like lightning, instantly appearing in front of the mysterious student and asking several questions in quick succession.

"Tang San, what happened to you? Your whole body is covered in toxins from various soul beasts. Tell your teacher, what happened? Did someone bully you on purpose?"

Qin Ming's tone was full of concern, even though in his eyes Tang San's talent was average and his strength was not particularly strong.

Fortunately, Tang San was a control-type Soul Master. Even if he couldn't compare to a young genius like Yu Tianheng, he was still an excellent control-type Soul Master. In the end, he was lucky enough to be selected by Qin Ming for the Royal Fighting Team.

But now, Tang San is suspected of being bullied, and someone maliciously poisoned him, which makes Qin Ming, the teacher, quite annoyed. You see, he is a teacher who protects his own students and hates outsiders bullying his students.

"Teacher Qin, I'm fine, and no one has bullied me," Tang San said, shaking his head.