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When Shen Kexin saw the person Song Han was referring to, an inexplicable feeling of pity or anger rose up in Shen Kexin's heart. He had even forgotten what he was about to say.

When Tang Yu Tong saw Song Han bring a goddess-like woman over, Tang Yu Tong couldn't help but to be dwarfed. Even if the scars on her face had healed, she was afraid they would still be inferior to her. This was because that kind of white lotus temperament was something she didn't have, and it even added a hint of maturity and poise to it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was lacking.

Looking at this young girl with scars on her face, he did not expect there to be such a cruel person in this world who would do such a heartless thing to an innocent person. However, he returned to the main topic and said, 'Are you the person that stinky brat said can play my Zither Canon completely?'

So this was the Third Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect, a powerhouse at the peak of the Saint Extreme Realm. When Tang Yu Tong saw her, she naturally became nervous, but she still replied, "That's right, it's me." Then, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "At that time, the situation was urgent. I was forced to learn your zither book without permission. You won't blame me, right?"

'Of course I won't blame you. This damn brat told me everything about Han Iceland. But, can you play another piece for me? ' Shen Kexin said with a hint of doubt.

Seeing that the Third Elder was actually so amiable, he immediately took out his own zither and began to play the zither manual. Immediately, the sound of the zither echoed out, as if there were countless lives surging within the deep valley of this empty valley. It was as if there were a group of children playing around, giving people a lively feeling.

Soon, the sound of the zither also came to an end. At this time, everyone also came to a realization from the sound of the zither, but even though the group of people were moved by the surging sword intent, but it was hard to say how much of it they had comprehended. Even in this short period of time, Song Han was only able to comprehend one-tenth of the sword intent, but of course, Song Han's comprehension of the zither art could not take up to more, not to mention, this kind of sword intent was useless to Song Han.

After Tang Yu Tong finished playing the zither, Shen Kexin had decided to accept this disciple. Even though this woman's swordsmanship wasn't very high, her ability to play the zither so beautifully and her skill was extraordinary. Shen Kexin felt that perhaps she could teach this zither emperor's absolute arts, and perhaps one day, her accomplishments would also be comparable to the zither emperor's.

The Zither Emperor was the empress of the Nanquan Empire. Because of his high skills in the zither and his stunning beauty, he was greatly pleased by the Emperor of Nanquan, but for some reason, ever since he gave birth to his daughter, his body had aged day by day. Even the most famous of the divine doctors could not tell what had happened.

Perhaps it was because he could not stand his deteriorating appearance, or because he could not stand Emperor Nanquan's indifference, that he became so irritable. In the end, he left the Imperial Palace in pain, and no one knew where he was right now. He had abandoned his own daughter just like that, but he had left behind the secret of the zither dao and passed it down to his daughter.

It was true that Shen Kexin was the daughter of the Emperor of Nanquan, and no one in the entire Han City knew of her identity. Without a doubt, the Zither Emperor had passed down his secret technique to Shen Kexin.

Shen Kexin, who was in her twenties, couldn't stand the court's discipline and overt rivalry. Hence, she quietly chose to leave the Imperial Palace, and since her talent wasn't too good, she ended up as the Third Elder of the Immortal Sword Sect in the Han City.

However, although Shen Kexin's zither arts were outstanding, the most powerful was definitely not her zither arts. Seeing that her zither arts talent far surpassed her own, she couldn't help but think that perhaps her mother had an even better successor, so she planned to accept this disciple.

Of course, this was also the reason why Shen Kexin had to retrieve the Zither Encyclopedia. Of course, this Zither Encyclopedia was only one of the inheritances of the Zither Emperor.

Therefore, he also said to Tang Yu Tong, "Although I'm not that much older than you, I feel that I still have the qualifications to be your master. I just don't know if you're willing or not?"

When she heard that the Third Elder was willing to take her as a disciple, Tang Yutong was naturally very willing. However, when she looked at Song Han and saw him nod her head, she said, "Of course I'm willing. Your disciple greets master." To be able to become such a kind and beautiful disciple, Tang Yu Tong felt like she was home.

But at this moment, Song Han said, "You've already accepted her, what else can you do?"

'This is not a place of suffering for me. Moreover, they are all men, how can I accept them? If I can't, I can only stay here for the time being and wait for next year's assessment to see if I can enter the Immortal Sword Sect. Shen Kexin immediately refused.

Seeing Song Han's helpless expression, he continued, "Forget it, I'll sacrifice a little more. Later on, I'll disguise you all as outer sect disciples. As long as you can get good results in the sect examination, you should be accepted by the Immortal Sword Sect."

Hearing Shen Kexin's words, Song Han finally let out a sigh of relief. He couldn't help but say, "If only you had said that earlier, you would have caused me to worry for nothing."

Shen Kexin immediately rolled her eyes at Song Han. This fellow was too impolite, but she still said, 'Hurry up and go to the battling platform. If you're late, I won't be able to make it anyway.'

Even that vile Zhang Yurou was present. Of course, Song Han was also able to see Xiao Yu standing at a secret location on a high ground, and at this moment, he also saw that there were two Mid Heavenly Core warriors fighting to the death on the stage. It was obvious that the two of them were evenly matched, and there was no clear outcome after a while.

Seeing the two worried people, Shen Kexin could not help but curiously ask Song Han, 'Who do you think will be the victor of these two?'