Perhaps it was because Xie Xun didn't show his love or greed like other men, Taitish didn't resist Xie Xun. She nodded and said,""My name is Taitish."
Her voice was melodious and pleasant, making Xie Xun feel relaxed and happy.
The next day, in Light Summit's Sacred Flame Hall, the elites of the Ming Clan gathered.
The three Persian envoys held books and silks in their hands, while the purple-robed young lady followed behind them. They slowly walked through the door and arrived before Yang Dingtian, who was sitting at the head of the table, under the gaze of the Ming Cult members.
A Persian messenger opened the book in his hand and held it high above his head.
Yang Dingtian stood up and received the handwritten letter from the Head of the Persia Cult warmly and politely.
The Ming Cult had been in the Central Plains for more than a hundred years and had long since established its own independent status. Although it would occasionally contact the main cult, it was not restricted by it.
Decades ago, the Persia Sect tried to order the Ming Cult to surrender to the Mongol invaders. However, the Ming Cult Master refused to surrender and strictly rejected the Persia Sect's order, completely falling out with the Persia Sect.
From then on, the Ming Cult of the Central Plains was the Ming Cult of the Central Plains, and the Persian Sect was the Persian Sect. The two were related, but they had no relationship.
It was precisely because of this that after the Persian Sect's Heaven and Earth Great Shift was lost, they could only secretly send Taitish over to steal it, not daring to ask for it openly.
Yang Dingtian could be warm and polite to the messenger from the Persian Sect, but he would never bow down. In terms of status, he was on equal footing with the Persian Sect Master.
Yang Dingtian spread open the Sect Leader's handwritten letter with both hands and read the contents. Only then did the Ming Cult elites understand what was going on.
Persia had a messenger named Jingshan. He was Chinese and had lived in Persia for a long time. He joined the Persia Ming Cult and established meritorious deeds. He married a Persian woman and had a daughter.
This Messenger Jingshan had passed away a year ago. Before she died, she had been thinking about her homeland and hoped that her 16-year-old daughter, Taitish, could return to China.
The Hierarch of the Persia Sect respected his wishes, so he sent his daughter to Light Summit, hoping that the Ming Cult of the Central Plains would take good care of her.
Yang Dingtian smiled generously and naturally agreed. He put down the silk book and raised his head to look at the purple-robed girl in the hall.
The three Persian envoys stepped aside, and the purple-robed girl walked forward leisurely. Under the gazes of the Ming Cult members and thousands of pairs of eyes, she slowly raised her fair little hand and took off the scarf covering her face.
A peerlessly beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and the entire hall instantly lit up. It was radiant and dazzling.
For a moment, it was as if everything else in the Sacred Fire Hall had lost its color.
The purple-robed girl was the only focus in everyone's eyes.
As a mixed-blood Chinese and Persian, she had a high nose and deep eyes. Her skin was as white as snow, and she was tall and slender. When she stood there, she looked like a fairy from the sky.
Taitish bowed to Yang Dingtian and said in a gentle voice,""Greetings, Cult Master Yang!"
With just one appearance, countless heroes in the Ming Cult had fallen at his feet.
Especially the handsome Fan Yao. She was so excited that her eyes were shining. At this moment, she fell in love with Taitish at first sight, but it was destined to become an unforgettable one-sided love.
The three Persian emissaries stayed on Light Summit for a day before leaving. Taitish stayed behind. Everyone in the Ming Cult took good care of Taitish.
However, these admirers of Taitish soon discovered that Taitish's personality was as cold as ice. She was proud and cold like a plum blossom. No matter who tried to curry favor with her, she wouldn't show any emotion.
If someone expressed their love for her, they would be humiliated and scolded by her.
After more than a dozen suitors were defeated, no one dared to confess to Taitish anymore.
Even when Lady Yang, Liu Xinru, came forward and wanted to matchmake her and Fan Yao, she was forced to refuse.
All the unmarried men in the Ming Cult understood one thing. Taitish was a great beauty that could only be looked at from afar and not played with. As time passed, all the suitors 'hearts turned cold.
After Xie Xun returned to Light Summit, he kept a low profile and practiced martial arts every day. On the surface, he didn't seem to care about anything, but he was secretly paying attention to every move on Light Summit.
After cultivating his martial arts to the point of perfection, Xie Xun had always wanted to take another step forward and break through to the point where his martial arts could shake the world.
However, no matter how hard he practiced, he could not find the breakthrough opportunity that the system told him.
"What kind of opportunity can make a breakthrough in martial arts?”Xie Xun frowned and thought hard.
In the entire world, Zhang Sanfeng was probably the only one who had cultivated the Nine Yang Incomplete Chapter to the point where it shook the ancient and modern times. Other than him, there should be no one else who had cultivated a certain martial art to such a level.
Even Yang Dingtian's martial arts, which was close to Zhang Sanfeng's level, relied on the mysterious Heaven and Earth Great Shift.
"Looks like I have to find some time to visit Zhang Sanfeng, this grandmaster of a generation, and ask him for advice.”Xie Xun muttered to himself.
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