Time goes by in a hurry, and it never stops at the fingertips, just like the sand waving quietly in the time funnel, and the day when the sand runs out is getting closer.

That touch of red is dotted on the branches. It is not conspicuous among the bright purple and red, but it has not disappeared. It blooms quietly, and with its bright brilliance, it welcomes the person who has not been out of the house for nearly a year.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, a man stuck his head out, his waist-length blue hair exuded a faint silver light, making it more translucent and clear, and the stars in his eyes were shining, he stepped out of the room, cautiously. He closed the door, looked at the phoenix flower that was poking into the branch from the window, stretched out his hand and caressed the petals, thinking about the day in his heart, thinking of his own task, he held his hand and said softly, "Little San doesn't know where it is, count it. It’s almost a year since I counted the days, uh… let’s go and find Sister Xue first.”

After finalizing the itinerary, he turned and left the aisle. After walking a few steps, he backed up again. He twisted the phoenix flower with his fingers, carefully picked it off, and put the flower into his bracelet. With a spark, his face stiffened slightly, he pinched his fingers, and after thinking about it, he decided to go to Qian Renxue anyway.

It is the annual graduation ceremony of Yuexuan, which is held on the third floor of Yuexuan.

Qianye and Xueqinghe were seated together. They whispered and nodded to say hello to the surrounding royal relatives. Qianye tilted his head slightly and approached Xueqinghe. He heard that his sister in the mouth of Xueqinghe was convinced by a certain man. Surprised and curious, he looked back at the stage in front of him with anticipation in his eyes.

Of course, he heard the news from the countless dark elements in the air. According to their descriptions, he probably understood who Xue Qinghe's sister praised. He curled his lips unhappily, feeling that Tang San had so many rotten peach blossoms in his heart. accurate.

As the owner of Yuexuan, Tang Yuehua was still dressed in a silver palace attire, standing on the side of the hall with a smile on her face. Her subordinates told her that everyone had arrived, and she nodded. The graduation ceremony officially begins.

A group of boys and girls dressed in silver began to enter from the doors on both sides. There were a hundred people, but it did not cause any noise in the hall. Everyone had the same graceful smile on their faces, and the pace of each other was so harmonious, and there was no sense of pride in their gestures and gestures. It can also be eye-catching.

At this moment. The door on the side of the hall opened, and a young man in white walked out slowly with a delicate and graceful golden harp in his arms.

Clear blue eyes can see the bottom. His long dark blue hair was draped over his shoulders, but he did not feel disrespectful at all. The whole person was like the best in the world, handsome, noble and elegant.

There is a special kind of tranquility. When he walked out of the side door, he became the focus of the audience almost instantly.

Even the graduates who walked into the hall with elegant smiles couldn't help but cast a glance at him.

Especially among the female students, there is no lack of intoxication in their eyes.

The white-clothed youth award harp was placed on the set table and sat on the special low stool. He first smiled and nodded at the numerous guests, and then slowly raised his slender hands and played it gently.

The elegant, pure, crystal-like, dew-like tone flowed out from the delicate golden harp, the hall suddenly fell silent, and the wonderful sound of the violin made people feel relaxed and happy. Just like the beauty of the wonders gushing out of the fountain under the moonlight, it is filled with a poetic atmosphere.

Not to mention other things, just looking at the appearance, this young man in white will undoubtedly make all the students who are about to graduate in the scene overshadowed.

Qianye sat in his seat and savoured Tang San's music carefully. From his music, Qianye discovered that Tang San had been washed away in this year, his tranquility and indifference, just like Tang San's attitude towards affairs.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Qianye's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, he thought of Tang San's fate, and the future of Wuhun Temple, with a touch of determination in his eyes, that kind of unavoidable fate is Tang San... and even this world Inevitably, Tang San couldn't live such a peaceful life, unless the war ended, everything came to an end and a new chapter opened.

Qianye tapped the handrail with his fingers along with the music, spitting out Tang San's name lightly, attracting Xue Qinghe's shocked gaze.

Qianye blinked, feeling that it was necessary to go back to the God Realm, but to look at the stone of destiny that recorded the world's major events, to see what would happen in the future. I want to save Bibi Dong.

He thought about it, calculated in his heart, his eyes inadvertently met with Tang San who raised his head, and he saw the smiles and thoughts in each other's eyes.

He retracted his gaze and blinked, confirming that Tang San's murderous aura from the City of Slaughter had disappeared, no, it wasn't disappearing, but restrained. The Tang San in front of him was what he expected from him when he left the Slaughter City, or in other words, such a little San was what he liked.

The graduation ceremony ended successfully, and every student received their graduation certificate from Xuan Master Tang Yuehua, and happily threw them into the arms of their relatives.

When Tang Yuehua completed all of this, Tang San's task for today was also completed. She walked to Tang San's side and said, "Today's performance is good, the inside and outside are the same."

Tang San smiled slightly, caressing the strings, letting the last lingering rhyme drift away, "Thank you."

At this moment, a clear voice sounded, "Aunt Yuehua, can you introduce me?"

Tang Yuehua looked back and saw that the prince Xue Qinghe, who was dressed in casual clothes, came over, accompanied by the elegant and generous fresh graduate Xue Ke and a boy with blue long hair.

Of course she already knew Xue Ke's identity, most of the students knew it, and she saw that Xue Ke was different to Tang San. Even Tang San took away her original performance rights, the princess wasn't the least bit dissatisfied. =

"His Royal Highness." Tang Yuehua bowed slightly.

Xue Qinghe hurriedly returned the salute, "Aunt Yuehua. What are you doing? This junior can't bear it."

Tang Yuehua laughed and said, "Don't always call me auntie, I'm the youngest?"

Xue Ke, who was on the side, said playfully: "Of course the teacher is not old, you are like my sister."

Tang Yuehua smiled and said, "It's your girl who can talk." She glanced at the boy beside Xue Qinghe and asked suspiciously, "Who is this?"

Qianye nodded politely and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Qianye." He glanced at Tang San behind Tang Yuehua, and continued, "That Tang and I..." He hesitated, "I know Mr. Tang. ."

She gave up half of her body slightly so that the Xue Qinghe siblings could see Tang San clearly, "I'll introduce you to you. This is my nephew Tang Yin." She glanced at Tang San and said, "You know me. people?"

Tang San nodded, seeing Qianye's eyes full of joy.

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