Under the moonlight, two small figures gradually approached.

Zhu Zhuqing's head gradually rested on Dai Yao's shoulder.

The moonlight is beautiful and the wind is gentle. Looking at the pretty face so close and smelling the faint fragrance of hair, Dai Yao feels a sense of peace in his heart.

At this moment, I even want to stop forever.

Time flies by and the night is getting late.

The two of them came down from the roof and returned to the house. Dai Yao looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said: "The competition for the throne is extremely bloody, and the loser has no right to live."

"Although we are young, there is a big gap between us and Dai Yaming and Davis in terms of soul power. But I believe that as long as we work unremittingly, there will be hope."

Hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing's initially hesitant face suddenly became determined, and he whispered back: "Yes."

After saying that, the two sat down cross-legged and entered the state of cultivation.

After a while, Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes, his cold face full of surprise: "How come... my cultivation speed has become faster?"

"I wasn't like this when I was at home. Is it because of Dai Yao?" She turned to look at Dai Yao, a little doubtful.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Zhu Zhuqing continued to practice.

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A few days passed, and Dai Yao and the two cherished their time like gold. Apart from eating and sleeping, they practiced day and night without stopping.

Of course, the two of them slept separately.

The soul power of both of them is growing steadily. Zhu Zhuqing's soul power has almost reached the tenth level, and he will be able to obtain the first soul ring soon.

Practicing next to Dai Yao, her cultivation speed increased a lot, shortening the time that originally took more than a month to dozens of days.

Every time after training, Zhu Zhuqing would look at Dai Yao in disbelief. She didn't know what kind of magic power he had that could actually speed up his training. Of course, she would not tell others this secret.

Speeding up their cultivation is inherently good for them, and their chances of winning the throne competition will be much higher, so naturally they won't tell others.

But Dai Yao was much more distressed. The soul power in his Dantian was condensed into a liquid state by Qinglian, which required much more soul power than others at the same level. Fortunately, Qinglian had the ability to speed up his cultivation.

Otherwise, he will really be depressed to death.

His soul power is gradually approaching the twelfth level mark.

Finally, the door to the cold palace was knocked.

Two silk letters were presented to Dai Yao and his wife by the palace maid.

When I opened the silk book, I saw it was the invitation letter for admission to Xingluo Royal Academy.

On the invitation, there are pictures of towering mountains and an old castle standing on the mountainside. The walls of the old castle are mottled, and there is a feeling of passage of time.

After dismissing the maid, he woke up Zhu Zhuqing, who was still practicing, and handed her the admission invitation: "Get ready and leave for Xingluo Royal Academy!"

Zhu Zhuqing smiled and nodded.

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At dusk the next day.

Xilulu——

The carriage stopped, and the guard turned around and said to the carriage: "Your Highness, the academy has arrived."

The car curtain opened and a child came out, it was Dai Yao.

Xingluo Royal Academy is nearly 100 kilometers away from the imperial palace. The strength of a college is reflected in its teaching staff on the one hand, and its mimetic environment on the other.

Mimicry refers to simulating the environment that is most suitable for martial soul cultivation. For example, the most suitable environment for the fire phoenix is ​​a volcano, and the most suitable environment for the fish martial soul is rivers, lakes and oceans.

The more mimetic environments there are, the larger the space required, so the Royal Academy is built a hundred miles away from the imperial city.

"It's so beautiful." Zhu Zhuqing sighed as he just poked his head out of the car.

It was dusk at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun gave the mountains an orange-red golden edge. The quiet lake, several mountains in the distance, and the ancient castle on the mountainside gave people a sense of paradise.

Dai Yao felt a little excited when he thought that he would study here in the future.

Following the waiter's guidance, Dai Yao and the two came to a forest of buildings.

The waiter explained: "This is the place where soul masters study. It is divided into teaching areas and dormitory areas. For cultivation, everyone will choose a suitable place among the mountains and lakes behind them."

While Dai Yao was looking forward to the future, a cold voice came to his mind from the front: "Are you the fourth prince?"

This person has a long and thin face, big eyes and small mouth, like a mouse.

Dai Yao remained calm and asked: "Who are you?"

Hum——

The man snorted coldly, and then his soul power surged, and a powerful aura emerged. After being possessed by the martial soul, his whole body looked like a big mouse, with two yellow soul rings covering his body.
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The second-ring soul master, Dai Yao's heart is clear.

Strong pressure enveloped him, and the soul power in his body could not function normally.

"What a strong pressure, is this a great soul master?" Before the fight, just by releasing the pressure of the martial soul, he already knew that in front of the great soul master, he had no room to fight back.

Hearing a strange cry, the first of the two soul rings of the great soul master lit up, and he burrowed underground, searching for Dai Yao's location.

Dai Yao could feel a cold aura flowing underground, and the killing intent that emerged from the ground from time to time made him break out in cold sweat.

"What should I do?" Dai Yao asked himself, but couldn't find any solution.

Looking back, Zhu Zhuqing was also looking at him worriedly.

The panic in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. Even if he was bound to lose, he decided to have a try with this great soul master. He first protected Zhu Zhuqing behind him, then gritted his teeth, channeled the soul power in his Dantian, and was about to use his martial arts.

When the spirit possessed him, a hand stopped his movement.

"Leave it to me." A powerful voice came.

Dai Yao looked back and saw that this man was fat and had a face like a cattail leaf fan.

The man said arrogantly: "You damn rat, let me come and meet you."

Immediately afterwards, his size increased again, his nose elongated, like a mammoth, and he also had two yellow soul rings.

"Second Soul Skill, War Trample!" The man stepped violently with one foot, and the ground suddenly shook. The dust raised formed a gray-brown ring and spread to all sides.

The ground suddenly sank, and the mouse came out of the hole, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He was extremely embarrassed by this move.

He looked at the person who helped Dai Yao fiercely and said viciously: "You damn fat man, how dare you take care of the eldest prince's affairs? Aren't you afraid of getting yourself into trouble?"

The fat man chuckled: "If the eldest prince comes in person, I will naturally stay away. If he wants to beat the fourth prince, I will help him kick him a few times."

Then his face became extremely gloomy: "But the eldest prince didn't come. You are the only one. If you are afraid of being beaten by me, get out of here!"

The mouse's lips trembled and his eyes stared at the fat man, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.
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