So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

"Thank you so much to Sister Yu this time. If it weren't for you, I might never have thought that Sister Mengrou's luck would be like this until now."

Mu Zhian walked Zi Yan all the way to the door of Tianhe Garden and sincerely thanked the leader.

It is already late at night, and in the quiet garden, the flowers, plants and trees have withered due to winter, and the water on the blue pond is rippling, reflecting the white light under the sky.

Yu Ziyan is wearing a more casual Xuan robe, with a little cinnabar between her eyebrows. She has a beautiful face and a cold temperament, but she seems to have a hint of charm, making people's eyes involuntarily attracted to her.

Existences outside the rules of heaven and earth may have such bad luck, so Wei Mengrou's bad luck may not really be bad luck, but may be a 'restriction' of heaven.

This speculation overturned Mu Zhian's past understanding of luck.

If Yu Ziyan hadn't come to him tonight, he probably wouldn't have thought about this in his life.

Yu Ziyan shook her head and smiled lightly: "You don't have to thank me. She is a disciple of my sect. Besides, I promised you in the past that I would investigate the cause of that bad luck."

"However, I'm afraid I can't help you with the origin of that black mist."

She is the leader of the Liang Yi Sect. If she rashly contacts the group in the Southern Wilderness, they will probably be extremely wary of them.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and said, "I will handle this matter properly."

"The other party may not be wary of you, but you still have to be careful about your own safety." Yu Ziyan gave Mu Zhian a meaningful look.

The natural cauldron in this disciple's body is much more 'delicious' than before.

However, she has now broken through her own bottleneck, and there is no need for a natural furnace in a short time.

But after that...

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Disciples have their own sense of proportion."

No matter what, it was impossible for him to really complete the deal with Regina before the Ascension Conference.

After all, the three emperor-level medicinal herbs must be kept in Dongzhou no matter what.

To put it simply, before the transaction, he wanted to have another round of whoring to understand where the black mist on Wei Mengrou that blocked the secrets came from.

Whether it can be done, Mu Zhian is not sure...but at least she can be allowed to speak.

After all, he still has some experience in the 'honey trap' aspect.

After sending Yu Ziyan away, Mu Zhian watched the woman's leaving figure in the distance, and then slowly exhaled after she disappeared.

It seems that the secrets of Sister Mengrou may not only involve Dongzhou, but also the shadow of Nanhuang...

Regina has a high status in the Southern Wilderness, but she may not know about Wei Mengrou.

But no matter what, some clues can still be found from her.

…

Because of the sect's formation, the white light in the sky began to gradually dim at this time.

There were originally many monks gathered in front of the Liuli Palace tonight, wanting to see who caused the strange phenomenon. However, as the white light faded, people all left one after another.

Mu Zhian then withdrew his gaze and was about to return to the Villa.

At this time, he suddenly heard a pleasant voice coming from behind him.

"Mr. Mu, please stay!"

In mid-air, Lin Keyu arrived belatedly, her pink and white dress clinging to her delicate body in the night wind, outlining her graceful figure.

And what she was holding in her hand was the Aurora Necklace.

Mu Zhian turned his head and looked, and said "Oh shit" in his heart.

Why is she here... If it had been earlier and I had bumped into senior sister and the others, I wouldn't be able to explain it even if I had a hundred mouths to open.

Mu Zhi'an felt a little happy in his heart, and then said in surprise: "Miss Lin, why are you here?"

Lin Keyu's skirt fluttered and fell lightly from the air. With his hands behind his back, he came to Mu Zhian.

There was a shy smile on her face: "There is a strange phenomenon in Liuli Palace tonight, so I will stop by Mr. Mu to thank you for saving your life that day."

When she said this, she handed the aurora necklace to Mu Zhian.

"I added some other special spirit stones to it to enlighten the spirit of the weapon. I hope Mr. Mu doesn't mind." She said softly.

These people are all little rich women, how can they give away such valuable things casually... Mu Zhian took the Aurora Necklace and immediately felt the specialness of this necklace.

This necklace seems to be able to give the wearer a 'purifying' effect to a certain extent.

When Mu Zhian took the necklace, the pink light that originally emitted from his body immediately dimmed a bit.

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his head and said, "This necklace seems to be able to block the secrets of heaven?"

"It can shield the secrets of heaven to a certain extent." Lin Keyu nodded lightly, "My clan's ancestral weapon is related to this, so I ordered the elders of my clan to add some secret techniques to it."

The ancestral weapon that shields Tianji?

No wonder the people in Qianyuan Pavilion wanted to get this ancestral artifact that day... Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment and said, "Miss Lin, this thing is a bit too valuable..."

"Mr. Mu, do you think my life is not as valuable as this necklace?" Lin Keyu tilted his head slightly and showed a beautiful smile.

The other party's words came to this point, so Mu Zhian had no choice but to nod and accept.

After putting on the necklace, he and Lin Keyu chatted for a while.

"It seems that someone in Liuli Palace has understood the Tao Yun today. This Immortal Ascension Conference may be more difficult than imagined." Lin Keyu said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhian suddenly felt heavy and said, "Yeah... it's a bit tricky."

Although Ye Lingxuan's becoming stronger is both good and bad for him, if she wins the Immortal Conference in the end... it will still be a bit troublesome.

But thinking about it from another perspective, Ye Lingxuan is already very strong, so it doesn't matter if she is a little stronger?

If the finals of the Ascension Conference were really between him and Ye Lingxuan, then as long as he suppressed Ye Lingxuan that night...suppressed a few more times, Ye Lingxuan would not be able to compete the next day, and wouldn't he be the winner?

Mu Zhian began to think about future plans.

"What's going on with Mr. Mu's pink luck?" Lin Keyu suddenly asked in confusion.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "I also want to know the origin of this luck, but I haven't found any clues."

He paused and continued: "It's not bad luck anyway, so it doesn't matter."

Lin Keyu looked thoughtfully at Mu Zhian's handsome face and the gentle smile on his face, and said to himself: "If I can completely inherit the Heaven-gazing Ancestral Artifact of Xuanyin Palace, maybe I can It’s possible to deduce the origin of your luck.”

Mu Zhi'an thought for a moment: "Can the ancestral artifacts of Xuanyin Palace spy on the secrets of heaven and even find out the origin of my pink luck?"

Lin Keyu nodded: "Theoretically, that ancestral weapon can do it, but it needs to wait until I can inherit the Xuanyin Palace."

It seems that the ancestral artifacts in the Xuanyin Palace should have been left behind by a certain Hedao Realm boss who was good at deducing heavenly secrets in the past... Mu Zhian looked at Lin Keyu's pink and white figure and thought a little more in his heart.

It was still snowing tonight, but the two of them seemed unaware and chatted for a long time in front of Tianhe Garden.

"Thanks to meeting a kind person tonight, otherwise I might not have been able to find Tianhe Garden and almost got lost in the Liuli Palace." At this time, Lin Keyu suddenly said.

Liuli Palace is only so big, is this little beauty a roadie...

But no wonder she came so late, it turned out that she got lost... Mu Zhian smiled and said: "Most of the disciples of my sect are very kind-hearted. Who is the person Miss Lin met? Maybe I even know him."

"Senior Sister Lan." Lin Keyu said.

Mu Zhian's smile faltered.

"She seemed to be attracted by the natural vision. I happened to bump into her when I was going back. Thanks to her, otherwise I would have returned without success tonight." Lin Keyu looked up at Xue Ye , said with a somewhat emotional tone:

"Although Senior Sister Lan looks very cold, I feel that she is actually a very gentle person. She even chatted with me for a long time."

Looking at Lin Keyu's expression of admiration, Mu Zhian said in a difficult tone: "What...are you talking about?"

"She asked me if I was here to see someone, and I said yes, and then she asked me if I was here to see Mr. Mu..." Lin Keyu paused, looking at Mu Zhian with eyes full of admiration, and said : "I didn't expect Mr. Mu to actually know Senior Sister Lan."

"We just met by chance." Mu Zhian felt complicated.

At this time, Lin Keyu suddenly saw a paper crane flying from nowhere in mid-air, and couldn't help but wonder, "What is that?"

Mu Zhian also looked up and saw a paper crane resting lightly on his hand in the distance.

Opening the paper crane, the sentence above emerged into view.

"Mr. Mu, Miss Lin's aurora necklace is very beautiful. Cherish it."

Mu Zhian's face suddenly became dull.

…

Facts have proved that your senior sister is your senior sister. This woman is really terrifyingly smart... If you marry her in the future, no small move will escape her eyes.

With helplessness and emotion in his heart, Mu Zhi'an sent Lin Keyu away and dragged his tired body back to Tianhe Garden.

In the past, he was positioned as a supporting villain, and he certainly had the brains and skills, but the problem now is... every fish raised in the fish pond seems to be the protagonist.

The so-called protagonist is naturally a coexistence of talent, brains, and luck... at least that's how it is in this world.

In addition, there are several leaders who plan to raise his fish in his fish pond...

Fortunately, Fairy Yao Meng didn't seem to have any intention of dragging him, the owner of the fish pond, into the pond, otherwise his actions would probably become more and more difficult in the future.

…

After walking into the kitchen to prepare some meat buns for midnight snack, Mu Zhian came to the door of Lin Ling's room, which had nothing to do with him.

Opening the door, I happened to see the silver-haired beauty curled up on the bed with a round butt.

Her hair was slightly messy, and her light golden eyes, as bright as gems, peered at Mu Zhian through the messy hair, with expectation in her eyes.

"Sister Lin Ling, what's going on?" Mu Zhian asked.

This was the first time he saw Lin Ling showing such an expression. In the past, when he saw him bringing supper, he would have been eager to come over.

"Aaaa..." Lin Ling said softly.

"Sorry, I didn't understand..." Mu Zhian walked to Xiaotan and sat down. He placed the plate with meat buns next to him and glanced at her.

"What was Sister Lin Ling talking about just now?"

Lin Ling raised a wooden board with several big words on it: After the Immortal Ascension Conference is over, I will hand over the second Heavenly Energy to you.

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it said that a person can only have one heavenly energy?"

The words on the wooden board changed quietly, and a sentence appeared in front of me again: Your body can hold several rays of heavenly energy, it just needs time.

"What is the effect of the second heavenly energy?" Mu Zhian asked curiously.

His first Heavenly Qi is to speed up the cultivation of others, which is regarded as a god-level assistant.

It is impossible that the second stream of Heavenly Dao Qi is also an auxiliary, right?

Lin Ling grabbed a meat bun and bit it in his mouth, and then wrote on the wooden board: About the energy of heaven that enhances strength.

Mu Zhi'an was overjoyed and said, "Should I come find you after the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

Lin Ling glanced at him and nodded slightly.

…

After successfully feeding Miss Lin Ling, Mu Zhian returned to the room, lay on the bed, and felt a cyan light quietly appear in the room.

The long skirt intertwined with green and white wraps the fairy body, outlining an exquisite and graceful curve.

From the green silhouette and even the snow-white feet that had never touched the ground, it was easy to know that it was Fairy Yao Meng who had just been 'awakened' by the vision caused by Ye Lingxuan.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Mu Zhian, with a faint smile in her eyes, and said, "There really was a lot of commotion today."

Viewed horizontally, there are ridges and peaks, with different heights and distances... Mu Zhian looked at Yao Meng's figure and this poem came to his mind for no reason. He sat up and said with a smile: "It seems that the fairy was disturbed by that thing in the sky." Are you awake?"

Yao Meng's green eyes flashed slightly, with a smile on her lips, and said: "It is extremely rare to have a birth abnormality, not to mention that it is caused by the reincarnated queen, so naturally people are concerned."

The skin on her body was dyed with a silvery white light, and even her jade feet were stained by the silvery white light.

Even if I see her more than once, I will have different feelings every time I see this fairy, because the Tao practiced by Yao Meng will give people a dream-like sense of distance, but this sense of distance is uncomfortable. It makes people's hearts itch and makes them have some bold ideas.

"Sister Fairy, does she know what that white light in the sky is?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yao Meng shook his head and said: "Being in the Liangyi Sect, you are in Concubine Shang Yan's formation. She used the sect's formation to block the secrets of heaven and the people in the sect's perception of the outside world."

It seems that that white light is something that even the sect leader must be wary of, so why would he not hesitate to activate the sect's formation...

But what exactly is that...? Mu Zhian frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Yao Meng looked at him quietly, with no fluctuation in his eyes as clear as late autumn pool water.

"You have been too impetuous recently, which is not good for your future practice." Her voice was calm and soft, but it seemed to have a special magic power that could calm people down no matter how impetuous they were.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I have my own sense of discretion. Thank you Sister Fairy for your concern."

Yao Meng glanced at him, raised his hand, and a guzheng appeared in his field of vision.

Mu Zhian recognized it almost immediately and said, "Is this the guzheng that was in the pilgrimage hall that day?"

He still remembered that when he entered the cave of the pilgrimage hall, as soon as he heard the sound of the guzheng, he felt instantly at peace and felt that the years had passed.

She sat down elegantly with one leg in front of the guzheng, and her slender jade fingers gently touched the guzheng.

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded, gentle and melodious, like the warm summer wind blowing into the heart, touching people's heartstrings, as if it has a magical power that can calm people's complex moods.

No, it would be better to say that there is indeed magic in it, or aura.

This should also be the 'Tao' of Yaochi Holy Land, which can make people calm down... Mu Zhian looked at the fairy who seemed to be shrouded in mist and the faintly beautiful face, and felt that his mood gradually calmed down.

He closed his eyes slightly and listened quietly to the sound of the guzheng.

Until an unknown amount of time passed, when the music of the guzheng ended, Mu Zhian seemed to have not recovered from the previous music, and still had his eyes slightly closed.

"Have you calmed down now?" A soft voice with fairy charm came to his ears, which brought Mu Zhian back to reality from the sound of the piano just now. He opened his eyes and saw the beauty not far in front of him gently kissing her. Staring at him, his eyes were as clear as gems.

Mu Zhian was deep in thought, quietly got out of bed and came to her side.

"Thank you, I have calmed down a lot now." Mu Zhian thanked him sincerely.

The guzheng song just now obviously has a special fairy charm, which can make people feel calmer.

For monks, dry practice that lasts for hundreds or thousands of days often causes mental problems, but such a guzheng can repair impetuous moods.

Looking at Yao Meng's stunningly beautiful profile, Mu Zhian sat beside her and held one of her cold hands.

"The Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, and I'm afraid I won't have time to communicate with the fairies during that period, so I think tonight..." Mu Zhian expressed his thoughts tactfully.

"And it can also help Bahuang Mengtu accumulate spiritual energy and evolve as soon as possible."

After all, it is a first-level skill brought by Yao Meng's innate Taoist fetus. The ability of Bahuang Mengtu's skill is extremely exaggerated, and it can even evolve.

It’s no wonder that the saints of Yaochi throughout the ages have been pursued by countless people.

Seeing that Yao Meng didn't answer, Mu Zhian became bolder and took the initiative to put his arms around the beauty's slender waist.

Yao Meng's flawless and beautiful face seemed to have a faint blush as she stared at him.

Such a fairy is usually difficult to get in touch with, but once she falls in love, she becomes even more attractive.

Mu Zhian picked her up and was about to go back to bed with her jade feet dangling.

At this time, looking at the jade feet dangling in front of him, he seemed to have thought of something, and his steps paused slightly.

Under Yao Meng's gaze, Mu Zhian leaned close to her ear and said, "Fairy sister, how about doing something more romantic before that?"

Yao Meng curled up her legs and was stared at from above. For the first time, a hint of shyness flashed in her calm eyes. She said, "What are you talking about?"

"It was written in the book I read in Sister Meng Rou's room before. It's not that I want to do this..." Mu Zhian explained first, then leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect that someone would enjoy this.

But...it seems that it's not impossible.

Feeling Mu Zhian's expectant eyes, Yao Meng's eyes gradually jumped with a hint of joy, and her beautiful voice sounded vaguely in the room.

"Lie down on the ground."

...

Late at night.

Bai Ruoxi slowly opened his eyes and woke up from the state of meditation.

It wasn't that the training was over, but she just heard the sound of the zither in Mu Zhian's room, which made her a little concerned.

And it stands to reason that Mu Lang should have come back...

Bai Ruoxi got up from the bed, stepped on the exquisite embroidered shoes and left the room, stopping in front of the next room not far away.

Looking at the faintly lit candlelight inside, hesitating for a moment, raised his hand and was about to push open the door.

"What do you want, Miss Bai?" At this time, Yao Meng's voice suddenly sounded from the room.

Bai Ruoxi paused and said, "I just heard the sound of the zither, so I came to see... So it was Senior Qingdi in there?"

"He asked me for some questions about the Eight Desolate Dream Map today, and it may take some time."

Yao Meng touched her lips lightly with her fingertips, looked down at the boy on the ground, her eyes moved, but the corners of her mouth outlined a very beautiful arc, and said softly: "You should come to him tomorrow~"

...

The next day, early morning

On the spacious and soft brocade couch, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes and yawned in boredom.

He tilted his head slightly, but found that the beauty in his arms last night had disappeared today.

Mu Zhian used his spiritual sense to scan the natural furnace, and indeed detected her presence in the natural furnace.

Fairy sister is really ruthless. She left after being satisfied, and didn't even say hello to me... Mu Zhian complained in his heart, got off the bed, stretched his waist lazily, put on his clothes silently, and left the room.

The white light last night has completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

There is already a thick layer of snow on the ground, and heavy snow is falling in the sky.

"Are you going to find her today?" A cold and pleasant voice suddenly came from the side. Even if he didn't look back, Mu Zhian knew that this was his arrogant maid.

"Go today. I don't like to drag things out. It's better to deal with them earlier." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"Aren't you worried that she will refuse to see you?" Wei Mengrou raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Why would she refuse to see me?" Mu Zhian looked sideways, "Regina wants to use me to achieve her goal, and I also want to use her to achieve my goal... Our interests are the same."

Mu Zhian paused and said, "But before that, I need you to lend me something."

"What?" Wei Mengrou said.

Mu Zhian pointed to Wei Mengrou's full and upright chest.

Feeling the increasingly contemptuous eyes of the maid, Mu Zhian no longer kept it a secret and smiled, "I need bronze fragments."

"The bronze fragments hanging on your chest may be the cause of the black fog, and the black fog is a secret technique of the Southern Wilderness that can block its own breath and block the secrets of heaven."

"Maybe, I can find the answer from Regina today."

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