So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Afternoon.

The winter sunshine shines on the ground through the branches and leaves. The leaves move in the wind, and the mottled light and shadow move with the wind.

Mu Zhian was sitting in front of the pavilion, holding tea in one hand and playing with the bronze piece on Bai Ruoxi's chest with the other, with a somewhat thoughtful look in his eyes.

Bai Ruoxi was dressed in a pure white and elegant palace dress. Her hair was spread like a waterfall, her eyes were slightly lowered, and a few strands of hair rested on her beautiful face. She lightly grasped the corners of the palace dress with her little hands, and said shyly: "Playing." "Have you had enough fun?"

"I'm not playing, I'm just observing this bronze piece." Mu Zhian corrected.

At the same time, he continued to play with the bronze piece. At this time, the two bronze pieces had merged into one, which happened to be the pattern of a sword.

The sword hilt and blade were both present, but the only thing missing was the bronze piece of the sword body in the middle... Mu Zhi'an secretly guessed.

"It seems that there should only be three pieces of this bronze...the last piece, maybe it is in the Sword Palace?" Mu Zhian guessed, while taking another look at Miss Bai's full heart.

It has to be said that sometimes the charm brought by looming beauty is more alluring than when it is completely open.

"Sword Palace? Are Mu Lang talking about the rumor that just came out today?" Bai Ruoxi finally suppressed the shame in her heart and raised her moist peach blossom eyes to look at Mu Zhian mistily.

In the morning, after Bai Ruoxi fused two pieces of bronze, there was a slight vibration in Dongzhou.

At first, Mu Zhian and others thought it was just an ordinary earthquake, but in the afternoon of that day, news came into the sect from the outside world.

A hundred miles away from Xuanyin Hall in the south of Dongzhou, a heavenly palace that existed in ancient times was discovered.

It was a palace suspended in mid-air. The surface of the palace was inlaid with shining swords. Someone passed by and compared it with the pictures drawn in ancient books. It was indeed the Sword Palace.

And not long after that, several monks in the God Refining Realm wanted to go in to find out what was going on and obtain the inheritance and treasures left in the Sword Palace, but they were directly and cleanly killed by the lightsaber on the surface of the Sword Palace.

"That is probably not a rumor, but that Sword Palace has indeed been born."

As Mu Zhian spoke, he took another look at Miss Bai's unfathomable heart, and then silently put the bronze piece back into its original place.

By the way, I also felt the warmth of Bai Ruoxi's heart.

"Stop making trouble, are we talking about business?!" Bai Ruoxi patted Mu Zhian's dog's paw away in embarrassment, blushed, and glared at him angrily, her eyes full of shame.

Then, he secretly glanced at Wei Mengrou behind him, only to find that the maid had quietly moved her eyes away at some point, as if she was not looking at anything inappropriate, but occasionally glanced at her young master with a look that was much more contemptuous than before.

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "I have been working hard day and night recently, so I need to relax a little occasionally."

Of course, Mu Zhian is a very measured person, and he naturally knows where to go, so he quickly restrained his joking thoughts, and after Wei Mengrou poured tea for him while looking askance at him, she continued. :

"I just went to see Pavilion Master Yan, and she told me some things about the Sword Palace."

"The bronze sword you used before is probably the ancestral weapon used by the master of the Sword Palace."

Just after the shock in Dongzhou, Mu Zhian went to Shaoleyuan and found Yan Ruyu, a young and mature woman with rich knowledge, and then got confirmation from her.

There must be some relationship between the bronze piece hanging on Bai Ruoxi's chest and the Sword Palace.

In the morning, Bai Ruoxi fused two pieces of bronze. The subsequent vibration on the ground was probably due to some kind of induction from the Sword Palace, so it reappeared in people's sight.

Most of the monks in Dongzhou are familiar with the name 'Sword Palace'. There are many records about the name of Sword Palace in the ancient books of Dongzhou.

The reason for this is that there was a Sword Emperor in the Hedao realm in the past.

The Sword Emperor was famous in Kyushu for his swords. It is said that the sword in the Sword Emperor's hand was just an ordinary long sword used in his childhood. To put it bluntly, it was a blank sword with no effect.

But after thousands of years of warmth and nourishment, when the Sword Emperor achieved the supreme Taoist fruit, he raised the 'weapon spirit'. Later, after the Sword Emperor created the Sword Palace, that sword became the ancestral weapon of the Sword Palace. .

However, unlike most ancient families, no one in the Sword Palace could inherit that sword even after the Sword Emperor died.

And this was also the reason why the Sword Palace gradually declined.

Not only are the ancestral weapons divided into three, six or nine grades, but there are still some differences between them.

Not all ancestral weapons are reserved for those who are strong in the Hedao realm. The ancestors of some of the ancient aristocratic families have produced strong men at the peak of enlightenment. When the strong enlightened people are about to die, they will use their own body temperature to nourish the weapons and keep them in their bodies. When the Dao died, the weapon developed a weapon spirit and became an ancestral weapon.

But compared to the ancestral weapons left by the powerful Hedao masters, there is still some gap.

However, even if there is a gap, when two monks of the same realm fight, the one with the ancestral weapon will definitely win, and the requirements for enlightenment of the ancestral weapon will not be so demanding, as long as the blood of the descendants can resonate with it.

Whether the ancestral artifacts left by the powerful Hedao masters can resonate with them depends on one's own luck and fate.

Like the Sword Palace, which had been glorious for a lifetime in the past, it would eventually decline because no one could inherit the sword left by the Sword Emperor.

"Didn't many cultivators try to enter the Sword Palace today, but were all killed?" Bai Ruoxi said worriedly, "Even if Mulang said that the third bronze piece is really in the Sword Palace, it is difficult for us to set foot there."

Mu Zhian smiled faintly: "Everything has its reason. Since the Sword Palace will appear at this moment, there must be a way to crack it."

"Mulang knows how to enter the Sword Palace?" Bai Ruoxi tilted his head slightly and asked in confusion.

"I have never been to the Sword Palace, so I naturally don't know how to enter it."

Mu Zhian paused and continued: "But maybe someone will know."

What the Sword Palace looks like now, no one knows. The only thing that can be confirmed is that anyone who tries to get close to the Sword Palace will be killed by the sharp blades of light surrounding the Sword Palace.

But assuming that Bai Ruoxi's two bronze pieces really resonated with the Sword Palace, can Bai Ruoxi enter the Sword Palace?

Of course, this is just a guess. Mu Zhian is not sure, and he doesn't intend to take such a big risk.

...At least we have to make sure we have good protection.

"Who is the person Mulang is talking about...?" Bai Ruoxi asked in confusion.

In Bai Ruoxi's bright eyes full of curiosity, Mu Zhian smiled and said, "You and I are both in the realm of spiritual cultivation. We have not experienced many things. It is normal that we don't know how to enter the Sword Palace, but maybe someone around us knows."

When he said this, he whispered in his heart, "Fairy sister, do you know about the Sword Palace?"

He didn't know whether Fairy Qingqun was absorbing spiritual energy in her natural furnace, and whether she was sleeping... But there was such a big commotion in Dongzhou just now, there was no reason why Fairy Qingqun would not notice it.

Even if she was originally sleeping, she should have been "woke up" by the Sword Palace at this time.

Just as Mu Zhian expected, after only a moment, the voice of the Fairy in Green Skirt rang slowly in his heart: "The Sword Palace was one of the top forces in Dongzhou that was no less than the Forbidden Zone, but after her death, the glory of the Sword Palace gradually faded."

Mu Zhian's heart moved slightly, and he continued to ask: "Fairy sister, do you know how to enter the Sword Palace?"

"I have never been to the Sword Palace. It used to be like the Forbidden Zone. Few people from the outside world could enter it." The fairy-like voice of the Fairy in Green Skirt rang in Mu Zhian's heart.

"However, any disciple of the Sword Palace who enters it will not be forcibly expelled by the 108 lightsabers outside the Sword Palace."

Mu Zhian couldn't help but shook his head gently when he heard it, and said: "The Sword Palace should have no disciples now."

If there are still disciples alive in the Sword Palace, it would be a bit weird.

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After all, even the Sword Palace Master has passed away, let alone the other disciples of the Sword Palace?

"Speaking of which, Fairy, do you know about the bronze fragments on the chests of Ruoxi and Mengrou?" Mu Zhian suddenly remembered this matter.

This time, the fairy in the green skirt did not answer, but after a while, a graceful figure in a green skirt quietly appeared in the pavilion.

Although the green long skirt almost covered most of the skin, the ribbon outlined the slender waist that could be held in one hand, and also just set off the full and upright chest, perfectly forming an attractive curve that is charming and unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

When Bai Ruoxi saw the fairy in front of him, he was surprised at first, and then he called softly: "Senior Qingdi."

The fairy in the green skirt looked at Bai Ruoxi tenderly, opened her red lips, and said in a pleasant voice: "There is no need to care about seniority between you and me, just call me by my name."

When she said this, she looked at Mu Zhian meaningfully again.

Mu Zhian naturally noticed the meaningful look of the fairy in the green skirt, but he chose to pretend not to notice it.

The fish in the fish pond need to grow slowly, and they also need to wait until they enter the fish pond to slowly cultivate their feelings. Bai Ruoxi does not know what the relationship between him and Fairy Yao Meng is now.

However, a smart woman like Miss Bai cannot fail to see something, but she just hasn't broken the window paper.

And now Yao Meng's words seem to mean that she intends to break the window paper.

"Senior Qingdi suppressed the first generation of demon king for Dongzhou in the past. Ruoxi has always respected him very much. It may be difficult to get along with you directly and equally in a short period of time." Bai Ruoxi said with an apologetic tone.

"Senior Qingdi will not blame me, right?"

Yao Meng's mouth drew a very beautiful arc, and said faintly: "How could it be."

"Besides, I still feel a little guilty about you."

"Feel a little guilty about me..." Bai Ruoxi tilted his head slightly, looking at Yao Meng with doubts in his eyes.

This topic can't be continued... Mu Zhian immediately changed the topic and said: "Fairy sister, the bronze piece just mentioned..."

At the end, he looked at Yao Meng tentatively.

Yao Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously knowing Mu Zhian's thoughts, but she did not expose it, just looked at Mu Zhian with a slight smile.

"Let me take a look first."

After saying that, his eyes were cast on the bronze piece on Bai Ruoxi's chest.

Before, the pendant on Bai Ruoxi's chest was only one of the bronze pieces, but now the two bronze pieces have been combined into one, and the pattern on it has naturally taken shape.

After a brief gaze, Yao Meng raised her bare hands and gently stroked the bronze ornament on Bai Ruoxi's chest, saying: "This is indeed the pattern of the Sword Palace's ancestral weapon."

This wave of body trading with Regina is simply a bloody profit... Mu Zhian asked: "The fairy just said that if it is not a disciple of the Sword Palace who steps in, he will be killed. What if it is Ruoxi?"

"Since she can get the recognition of the Sword Palace's ancestral weapon, I believe the Sword Palace will not stop her from entering." Yao Meng replied.

She paused slightly and continued: "However, it has been so long since the Sword Palace, and no one knows whether there will be any changes during this period."

"If you really want to take a look, take these two jade slips with you."

At the end, she took out two round jade slips from her sleeves and handed them to Mu Zhian.

"Crush this jade slip, it will send you away at the critical moment."

Sure enough, it was right to ask Yao Meng to hold her jade legs... Mu Zhian said respectfully: "Thank you, fairy."

While speaking, he couldn't help but look at the fairy in front of him twice more, but he happened to see Yao Meng also glanced at him inadvertently. The originally unattainable holiness actually had a bit more seductive charm, perfectly blending purity and desire together.

A faint arc appeared at the corner of her lips.

"I will give you a chance to thank you later."

After saying that, she left Tianhe Garden and went to the villa where Ye Qian was.

During this period, Ye Qian's inheritance had just begun, and there could not be any mistakes during this period, so Yao Meng would naturally go to Ye Qian's villa every day to see the current situation of the girl.

After watching Yao Meng leave, Mu Zhian quickly retracted his gaze.

As soon as he turned his head, he noticed the faint eyes of Miss Bai.

Mu Zhian pretended nothing happened and said, "What...what's wrong, Ruoxi?"

Bai Ruoxi quickly regained her usual bright and gentle smile and said, "It's okay, I was just wondering when we should go to the Sword Palace."

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's observe it again."

There are still too many uncertainties in the Sword Palace at the moment. Many cultivators are eyeing the inheritance and treasures left in the Sword Palace, but until now no one has broken through the formation on the surface of the Sword Palace. Going there rashly will only waste the jade slip given by Yao Meng.

Bai Ruoxi nodded slightly and said softly, "Everything is up to you."

After that, the two chatted in the pavilion for a while, and Mu Zhian personally sent Bai Ruoxi back to the house to meditate and practice. By the way, before meditating, he once again felt the warmth of people's hearts to help her practice.

After a while, Mu Zhian put on his clothes familiarly and left the room refreshed.

It was already evening, and Mu Zhian, who had just left the room, soon noticed a look full of strong contempt, so he looked over.

The yellow-skirted maid, with her lowly breasts, proudly held up the fabric on her chest, and held the empty plate she had just fed Linglong in her hand.

Obviously, she just happened to pass by after feeding Miss Linglong, and heard some noises from the room. After knowing what happened in the room, she gave Mu Zhian such a contemptuous look as if she was looking at a bug.

However, for Master Mu, Wei Mengrou's look not only did not make him feel a little afraid, but also gave him a sense of pleasure.

"Sister Mengrou, did you just feed Sister Lin Ling... I mean, did you just go to give her food?" Mu Zhian greeted with a smile.

Wei Mengrou said "um", too lazy to pay attention to him, and walked towards the kitchen.

"By the way, Sister Mengrou, do you remember the bet?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Wei Mengrou's body stiffened slightly, and her cold demeanor just now had a hint of inexplicable meaning.

She glanced at Mu Zhian and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Have you thought about the bet?"

"First, let me make it clear first, I will not agree to anything that goes against the bottom line."

She panicked... Mu Zhian smiled and nodded: "I know, I know you very well, and I won't let you do anything too extreme."

"Come to my room after the dishes are sent to the kitchen."

Under Wei Mengrou's strong contempt and uneasiness in her eyes, Mu Zhian showed a gentle and kind smile.

"I have thought of the content of the bet."