So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Late at night.

Liangyi Peak.

Today's dialogue between the three parties has caused a sensation in Jiuzhou. Tonight, both the outside world and the sect are talking about this matter.

Shang Yanfei sat alone under the pavilion drinking tea.

Linglong had left not long ago. It seemed that he had noticed that the Green Emperor had returned to Tianhe Garden with Mu Zhian, so he hurried to see what was happening with his imperial kitchen.

At this time, Shang Yanfei seemed to have sensed something and looked up not far ahead.

A woman in a moon-white dress quietly appeared in the field of vision.

Lan Murian was as cold and noble as usual. If you don't look at the mean breasts and slender waist, this woman is like a spotless lotus, holy and incomparable.

"Is the training over?" Shang Yanfei asked.

Lan Murian nodded gently, then hesitated for a while and looked at the master twice more.

"Do you want to ask me about tonight?" Shang Yanfei asked.

Lan Murian nodded slightly.

Today, both the Western Region and the Southern Wilderness paid a large gift as an apology, but most people are still guessing the reason, and there is no definite number until now.

"Is the attack on the Green Emperor related to the Western Region and the Southern Wilderness?" Lan Murian asked.

"They probably noticed the actions of the first generation of demon emperors in secret, so they added fuel to the fire. The real mastermind behind the scenes is still in the Pilgrimage Hall." Shang Yanfei poured a cup of tea and placed it on the table.

In fact, this is not surprising, because no one would want another female emperor in the Hedao realm. If the person who passed the tribulation today was from other states, he would also be blocked.

It's not that the Green Emperor is more special, but that everyone in the Hedao realm is like this.

"Isn't the first generation of demon emperor sealed by the Green Emperor?" Lan Murian stared at the young and mature female leader who could put her chest on the table.

"The seal left by the Green Emperor has been thousands of years old, and with some rats doing some tricks in secret, it's not surprising that the seal will decline." Shang Yanfei said.

Lan Murian was silent.

The strong men in the Hedao Realm were the strongest geniuses in a certain past life. It is impossible to say that they have no ability at all.

The strength of the first generation of demon kings is definitely beyond the imagination of most cultivators, but he was not very lucky and happened to meet the Green Emperor.

Once the Pure World Green Lotus appeared, any strong man in the Hedao Realm would lose his temper, no matter how strong he was, he would be suppressed by it.

Although the Green Emperor almost died with the first generation of demon kings because of this, even his spiritual consciousness was almost wiped out.

"Master, are you sure about this bet?" Lan Murian suddenly asked.

This bet made many cultivators in Dongzhou excited and a little worried. The apology from the Western Region and the Southern Wilderness this time certainly boosted morale, but if they lost the subsequent Ascension Conference...

In fact, it doesn't matter if you have to say it. For those powerful people, this is just a small fight among the younger generation. There is an Ascension Conference every few years, and it is impossible for the Liangyi Sect to win every time.

Moreover, there are so many talented people in Jiuzhou, and the final winner may not necessarily be Nanhuang or Xiyu, but may be won by a genius from another state.

"Can't lose." However, Shang Yanfei just answered lightly.

As long as Mu Zhian is there, it is impossible to lose.

Even if he doesn't take action, the top few places in the Ascension Conference are already doomed.

Lan Mulian glanced at Shang Yanfei silently, stopped asking questions, and drank a sip of tea silently.

In the nine peaks of Liangyi Sect, each leader has a different "path", and Shang Yanfei has walked these "paths" in the past.

This master is proficient in deducing the secrets of heaven, formations, etc., and I think this sect master also knows what will happen in the future.

"Is Senior Linglong speaking for Qingdi this time?" Lan Mulian suddenly asked.

In the impression of this senior sister, Linglong is indifferent by nature and is not interested in most things in the outside world. It stands to reason that he should not speak for Qingdi.

"If I have to say, Qingdi is a reason, but Mu Zhian is the main reason." Shang Yanfei said.

Hearing the news of the junior brother who had left the sect for a while, Lan Murian seemed to have a little more doubts, and whispered: "What does this have to do with the pastor brother?"

"He was attacked and died in Yaochi, and the herbs requested this time were taken for him."

Lan Murian was stunned for a moment, and she didn't hear what Shang Yanfei said afterwards, but her expression under the veil slowly solidified, staring at her master blankly.

Raindrops fell on the ground, and water droplets outside the courtyard splashed, wetting the ground.

"His body has been sent back to Tianhe Garden."

Shang Yanfei reminded vaguely, until she saw the figure of the cold white dress beauty turning around and leaving, Shang Yanfei retracted her sight quietly, and then sat alone in the pavilion under the rain curtain, leisurely drinking tea.

Then, she suddenly smiled.

"Really welcome."

She raised her fingertips and blew out a wisp of spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy turned into a paper crane, flapping its wings and flying towards Tianhe Garden.

The elixir in the paper crane seemed to shine with a charming luster in the darkness.

...

Tianhe Garden.

Mu Zhian felt the coldness coming from his body, and subconsciously wanted to say several times: Can you quickly unfreeze this ice for me? I'm freezing to death!

At this moment, Mu Zhian's consciousness was in a clear state, and Qingdi had previously held the illusion that Mu Zhian's consciousness was still in his body. When freezing his body, he froze his consciousness together with his body.

So now Mu Zhian could feel the biting cold coming continuously, making him shiver.

Of course, despite the coldness, Mu Zhi'an was actually very moved.

After all, this time he knew that the girls around him cared about him. Bai Ruoxi covered her face and sobbed softly. Ye Lingxuan also brought Ye Qian to the villa. Compared with her sister, Ye Qian was not good at concealing her inner sadness. , at this time, the eye circles were red, and he was desperately wiping away tears.

It was Miss Linglong's sad singing of "Aaa" that made Mu Zhi'an feel a little weird, because... it really ruined the atmosphere a bit too much.

Everyone was crying, but she sounded like she was singing.

Fairy Qingqun raised her hand and threw the evil god who was bound by Wu Hua in front of Tianhe Garden.

The evil god looked extremely strange. He did not look like a human being, but looked like various creatures put together. At this time, he screamed angrily: "Qing Emperor, let me go. The one who attacked your little boyfriend was not me but The first generation Demon Emperor, I am just following the trend!"

"Let me go, and I can guarantee that Nanhuang will give you other eighth-grade elixirs in the future."

Its voice was urgent and angry, and its desire to survive seemed to be overflowing.

After finally comprehending a trace of Taoism when returning to the Void Realm, it is very likely that in the future it will become the Southern Wilderness, no... even the first land immortal to 'enlighten the Tao' in the entire Kyushu.

However, at this moment, his fate is being controlled by others, which naturally makes people unwilling to accept it.

Previously, the evil god deep in the southern wilderness had not asked Qing Emperor to release him, which indirectly meant that he had given up on him.

Fairy Qingqun glanced at him coldly but did not speak.

Bai Ruoxi suddenly asked softly: "Is he one of the masterminds behind the scenes?"

Fairy Qingqun nodded silently.

If anything, this evil god is the mastermind behind the scenes, but the real person behind it is the first-generation Demon Emperor.

The seals in the pilgrimage hall are slowly being eroded. Even if a being like the first-generation Demon Emperor cannot escape from the pilgrimage hall, it is not surprising that he can use the corroded seals to make some small movements in the outside world.

Ye Lingxuan looked at the creature calmly.

His shape is particularly ferocious and terrifying. Just seeing it for the first time makes people feel as if they have seen the most fearful thing deep in their hearts, which makes people shudder.

However, Ye Lingxuan's gaze remained unchanged from beginning to end. There were still tears in those peach blossom eyes, but hidden deep in those eyes was a hint of deep coldness.

From Ye Lingxuan's cuff, a golden chain came out silently.

"Lock of Desolate Time?!"

The evil god raised his head in fear and stared at the condescending girl: "Are you a forbidden saint?!"

Ye Lingxuan did not answer, but the Lock of Desolate Time in his cuffs quietly turned into a sharp blade and wrapped around the creature's body.

"Does the restricted area plan to become an enemy of Nanhuang?!" The evil god said angrily.

He realized that something was wrong. His current body was in very bad shape because the Qing Emperor's vines were constantly absorbing his spiritual energy. If he was bound by the Locks of Desolate Time... the consequences would be disastrous.

The Locks of Desolate Time are binding silently, and the body of the strange creature is aging rapidly. For Ye Lingxuan and others, it may only be the time of a stick of incense, but for this creature, it may have already changed the world. .

However, Ye Lingxuan ignored it, and the Lock of Desolate Time tightened. In the end, the body of the strange creature sealed by the Qing Emperor quietly turned into dust and scattered in the hall, leaving only Ye Lingxuan's cold body. The sound echoed in the hall.

"Let them come."

The Lock of Desolate Time silently returned to Ye Lingxuan's cuffs.

"Sister Lingxuan is so sassy, ​​you can't tell her at all..." Mu Zhian sighed inwardly in the ice coffin.

Although it was a pity that he couldn't see Ye Lingxuan's current expression, just by hearing the voice just now, he could roughly imagine Ye Lingxuan's expression.

Later, when he heard the crying that lasted for a long time and gradually turned into choked sobs, Mu Zhian was deeply moved, thinking that Qing Emperor and Miss Lin Ling should soon realize that his spiritual consciousness was still there. It's about the body.

After all, three full days have passed. The Turtle Breath Pill has wrapped his spiritual consciousness, and now the pill has cracked. With beings of the level of Qing Emperor and Lin Ling, it should be possible soon. Noticed.

After another half an hour, the leaders of Dao Peak, Canghai Peak, and even Mu Zhi'an's master came to Tianhe Garden to pay homage to this sect disciple.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed a bit heavy and sad.

For those who do not know the truth at present, they naturally think that the current situation is not optimistic. Even if they obtain the soul-returning pill, they may not be able to save Mu Zhian unless his spiritual consciousness can be pieced back together.

But how difficult it is, these leaders all know in their hearts.

Unknowingly, more and more people gathered in the hall. The sect disciples who had been helped by Mu Zhian in the past, Huang Manting and others also came to Tianhe Garden one by one to visit this deceased friend.

"Sister."

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly heard someone shouting.

Immediately afterwards, voices came one after another in the hall, and Lan Mulian and his sister Lan Feiying also arrived.

The faces of these two sisters didn't look very good. Lan Mulian stared at the frozen boy and his extremely pale face, seeming to recall the lively Mu Zhian in the past, and couldn't bear to lower his eyes. .

It seems that almost all the great white sharks have come. The only one who hasn't come is the sect master...?

But it's true. If she comes, it will cause a big commotion. And that woman is a little too mysterious. Maybe she knows that I'm not dead yet... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

Among the people he knows, the sect master sister is always the one he can't figure out.

Firstly, it's because they have little contact with each other. Secondly, the sect master seems to know how to deduce the secrets of heaven. It is very likely that he knows that he is still alive. Otherwise, he would not ask the Western Region and the Southern Wilderness for imperial medicinal materials to reshape his body.

Unknowingly, my fish pond has expanded to this extent... Mu Zhian listened to the voices outside and felt quite emotional and relieved.

Not long after that, those sect disciples left one after another, leaving only a few chiefs and a few talented girls.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly heard the sound of someone approaching him, and then Ye Lingxuan said, "Qian'er, what are you going to do?"

Ye Qian slowly squatted down, took out a peach blossom and a snow lotus from the ring, and placed them beside the ice sculpture.

"These are the peach blossoms and snow lotus that Brother Mu gave me in the past. He said that peach blossoms and snow lotus are very similar to me. I know he was just lying to me, but I am still very happy."

"At that time, Brother Mu also promised me to take me to the Pilgrimage Temple to see peach blossoms, but in the end..."

Ye Qian began to sob softly at the end, and tears seemed to flash in her eyes.

Lan Murian stared at this scene, walked forward silently, and also took out a peach blossom and a snow lotus, and placed them next to Mu Zhian's ice coffin.

"I still remember that he told me that the reason why he said that Miss Bai was most suitable for snow lotus was that he didn't want to hurt her heart." Lan Murian sighed faintly.

"Pastor brother, you are indeed a thoughtful person."

Bai Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, she smiled silently.

"So Mu Lang was just trying to make me happy?"

In fact, she knew it in her heart, but she just didn't think much about it.

Bai Ruoxi stepped forward silently, took out a snow lotus, and placed it next to Mu Zhian's ice coffin.

Wei Mengrou was silent, and also took a snow lotus from the ring and placed it next to Mu Zhian.

For a moment, there were several snow lotuses and peach blossoms around Mu Zhian.

Although Mu Zhian didn't know what they had done, for some reason, he began to feel a little bad in his heart at this moment.

"Did you all receive the snow lotus he sent?" The fairy in the green skirt couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Ye Qian rubbed her red eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Everyone received it when we were in Tianxuan City."

"Go to the pilgrimage temple to see the peach blossoms... He told me about it in the past." Lan Mulian said softly.

"Brother Mu took me to see it." Ye Lingxuan also said in a low voice.

"Mu Lang took me there later."

The voices in the hall suddenly fell silent.

And Mu Zhian's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if it might jump out of his throat at any time, and the sense of comfort just now disappeared.

"Aaa?"

In this sad atmosphere, a slightly inappropriate song suddenly came.

Lin Ling was originally so sad that she couldn't even eat the meat buns, but at this moment, her eyes seemed to gradually light up, and she walked quickly towards Mu Zhian's ice coffin.

"Senior Linglong..." Ye Lingxuan and others didn't know what happened to Linglong suddenly, and couldn't help but whispered.

"The ice sculpture will melt at this moment."

Lin Ling's pleasant voice rang in the hall, and when everyone was still at a loss, the fairy in the green skirt also noticed the abnormality, and her originally dark eyes quietly had a glimmer of light.

"He's still alive!"

As this voice rang out, the atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but stagnate, and then several eyes looked at the gradually melting ice sculpture.

"He is indeed still alive. I sensed his consciousness!" Yan Ruyu said immediately, her tone unable to conceal her excitement.

The Daofeng chief, Ying Guhuan, Yu Xuanji and others beside her also had their eyes slightly bright, staring at the melting ice sculpture.

Swish!

As the ice sculpture melted, mist rose up.

Crack.

The turtle breath pill in Mu Zhian's body made dense cracking sounds one after another. Fairy Qingqun seemed to have sensed something, staring at him closely, and said, "Turtle Breath Pill?!"

Ye Lingxuan was slightly stunned, and then a glimmer of light appeared in her eyes.

No wonder Brother Mu is still alive. He may have eaten the turtle breath pill before he died, which saved his consciousness!

Bai Ruoxi's eyes also lit up a little, staring at Mu Zhian with expectation.

The chiefs never spoke, but just stared at the boy under the ice sculpture.

Lan Feiying grabbed her sister's wrist, looking at the boy in the ice coffin nervously and expectantly.

The sound of shattering rang out clearly in the silent hall, until finally, the Turtle Breathing Pill finally shattered completely.

Under several expectant gazes, Mu Zhian suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, many people in the hall felt relieved, and then, more unexpected surprises surged in their hearts.

He is still alive!