So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

"Qing Emperor?"

The original witch squinted her eyes and looked at the cyan figure that gradually appeared in the black mist.

She was wearing a long skirt with a light cyan base and embroidered with white patterns, revealing a small section of her soft waist as the cold wind blew.

The waist of the water snake is slender and elegant, and the snowy feet like rare white jade are faintly visible under the skirt.

The original witch's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and her bright eyes hidden under the black hood stared at Yao Meng: "If I remember correctly, I am still in the martial arts assessment, and a strong man in the Hedao realm hastily entered the martial arts world. Isn’t that great?”

Yao Meng chuckled lightly and looked at the black-robed woman with a bit of a smile. Then, his eyes fell on the original witch's delicate hand holding Mu Zhian tightly, and said: "Since there can be a Hedao realm in the martial arts World, why can’t there be two?”

"What's more..."

She paused briefly and continued: "This is just a ray of my spiritual consciousness."

It is not difficult for a being in the Hedao Realm to reach the martial arts world from the Yaochi Holy Land in an instant, but if Yao Meng's true body comes, it will definitely disrupt the disciples who are currently taking assessments in the martial arts world. This is also the only time Yao Meng will meet. The reason why I came here as a clone.

The original witch raised her head slightly, stared at the beauty in the green skirt with gentle eyes, and said: "Do you think you can take him away with just a ray of spiritual consciousness?"

"Originally, I came here to take a look. If someone really wanted to force him to stay in the martial arts world, I would take action."

Yao Meng glanced at the original witch and said softly: "But it seems that I don't need to do anything."

The original witch in front of me is just an obsession left over thousands of years ago. This obsession represents a past wish of the original witch.

And this wish is to stay with Mu Zhian.

Now this wish has come true.

...Even if Yao Meng doesn't have to do anything, the original witch's obsession will disappear sooner or later.

"Take good care of him when he is in the martial arts world." When Yao Meng said this, he looked at Mu Zhian inadvertently.

Why does it feel like a brother becomes a brother, and a son inherits his father's legacy... Mu Zhian's mind was filled with thoughts and he didn't know where to start. But at this moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a gaze looking at him, and he looked up. Go, the fairy from the Yaochi Holy Land is looking at him with a faint smile.

From an outsider's point of view, such a smile seems to be somewhat unattainable and mysterious. However, Mu Zhian knew Yao Meng well and naturally knew what such a dangerous smile meant.

But now that Yao Meng has spoken, he can only remain silent.

I had to bite the bullet and finish the meeting with the original witch.

As for going back... let's think about it after we go back.

The worst case scenario would be to sacrifice one's life to suppress Yao Meng...

Of course, this is the best outcome. As for the bad outcome... This Qing Emperor will live in the world for thousands of years, and no one knows what terrible punishment methods he will have.

For example, ivy, bondage, small black room...

While Mu Zhian was still worried about the future, on the other side, Yao Meng's spiritual consciousness had quietly dissipated.

Mu Zhian calmed down a little, looked sideways at the original witch, and said, "Let's go."

"Is there anywhere you want to go?" he continued.

The original witch shook her head slightly and looked at him with a smile: "As long as I'm with you, I can go anywhere."

"No matter where I go, this obsession will only exist for a while and then disappear, so I want to stay with you as much as possible." The original witch said.

Mu Zhian was silent.

In fact, it is difficult for Mu Zhian to understand his feelings for the original witch, because in his knowledge, he has no memory of being with the original witch in the past.

But the original witch's obsession with him was very deep, so deep that it was touching.

Mu Zhian took off her hood and looked into her bright eyes, which reflected the falling snowflakes.

Occasionally, there were sounds of monks clashing with each other, but Mu Zhian's attention always fell on the original witch.

Obsession represents the owner's strong desire for a certain wish during his lifetime. This desire has never faded away despite the wind and sun for thousands of years.

The obsession of the original witch in the martial arts world is like a small box that has been sealed for a long time. No one noticed her because the person she was waiting for never showed up.

It wasn't until he appeared one day that the dusty little box was opened, and you found that she still exists here after years of exposure, and her love for you has never changed, even if she has been. I forget everything that happened in the past, but I still remind myself

——I have always loved him.

It would be a lie to say that Mu Zhian is unmoved. He has no other pursuits than beauty.

Although this original witch seems to have a faint tendency to be a yandere beauty, she is still exciting.

However, in addition to love and affection for her, Mu Zhian also had a lot of sympathy.

"Or you can take me to relax. Are you familiar with the martial arts world?" Mu Zhian extended his hand to the original witch.

In any case, before the original witch's obsession disappears, they can still go to many places, and at least they can leave her a good memory.

The original witch gently opened her black hood and smiled sweetly: "Okay."

boom!

The black mist dispersed as those words fell, and the black box was quietly closed, and then fell into Mu Zhian's ring.

At this time, many monks in this area were looking for a suitable place to stay, and as the black fog dispersed, the figures of the two people were clearly reflected in everyone's field of vision.

"Look over there!"

"That monk seems to be a disciple of my sect, but who is the silver-haired beauty beside him...?"

"I don't think I have seen her this time in the martial world..."

"Isn't that natural? There are so many people entering the martial world this time. How can you have seen everyone?" A monk joked.

"That's different. If such a beautiful woman is really in this area, I can't have no impression of her at all."

This remark immediately caused a burst of laughter, and then their attention fell on the silver-haired beauty in the air.

Although it was just a joke, it was not wrong.

If such a moving beauty was really in this area, how could they not notice it at all?

Wei Mengrou stared at the figure of the black-robed woman quietly, and then couldn't help but frowned slightly: "The woman's breath seems to be a little bit wrong."

If it was just now, Tang Sufei might tease Wei Mengrou whether she was "jealous" or something, but at this moment, she didn't seem to be in such a mood.

Her eyes were a little dazed, and seeing that the two were about to leave, she quickly sent a voice message: "Senior, are you the original witch?!"

The original witch seemed not to hear, with a faint smile on her face, and she turned her head to look at Mu Zhian from time to time.

It was obvious that everyone was seriously participating in the martial arts assessment at this moment, but these two people seemed to be going out for a picnic, looking quite relaxed, and they were completely different from the others.

Mu Zhian summoned the flying sword, and after the original witch stepped on the sword and hugged his waist, he flew away under the gaze of a group of cultivators.

He would never have thought that among the monks below, there was a maid who concealed her own breath, and a senior sister in a moon-white dress in the depths of the woods who was quietly watching this scene.

I don’t know if it was the ability of the original witch or something else, the first area they passed was still snowing heavily, but the forest in the second area had long-lost sunshine falling on the snowy ground.

Before dusk that day, they were finally about to fly out of area No. 2, but Mu Zhian found a hidden place near the sea, so he flew to this sea area with the original witch.

There was no one around, and it seemed that the sound of the sea tide could be heard faintly, as if it was echoing between heaven and earth.

Mu Zhian looked at the seascape under the sunset, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "My personal interface requires me to have contact with other people to get a title, so how did you use it in the past?"

"Did you also contact the 'protagonist' like me...?"

The original witch shook her head gently: "I have full titles from the beginning."

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly, and he thought of something: "Does it mean that after the personal interface is transferred, all titles will be reset?"

The original witch nodded silently.

It's a pity that this obsession doesn't know what the original witch's purpose of transferring her personal interface was...Mu Zhian couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

"Why is your obsession in the martial world?" Mu Zhian asked again.

The original witch said as a matter of course: "The martial world was originally left by me to block the secrets of heaven. It's not strange to be in the martial world, right?"

"The martial world is used to block the secrets of heaven..." Mu Zhian subconsciously looked at the original witch.

She has a pretty face that is so beautiful that it can overturn a city and a country. Her lips are slightly pale, and her sickly complexion makes the already weak and helpless little beauty look even more pitiful.

If you only look at her appearance, I am afraid no one would think that she is the original witch.

Because in the past, in the impression of the monks, the original witch should be similar to the empress, extremely domineering and confident.

But the original witch in front of him looks very weak.

And the black robe makes the skin of the original witch look particularly white and crystal.

"If I don't block the secret of heaven, I am afraid that my thunder tribulation would have come down long ago." The original witch said lightly.

The thunder tribulation she mentioned should not be an ordinary thunder tribulation... Mu Zhian immediately knew the deep meaning of the words of the original witch, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Then, he suddenly froze, stared at the eyes of the original witch, and whispered: "...Heavenly Way?"

One of the obsessions of the original witch stayed in the martial world to shield the thunder tribulation...and this thunder tribulation obviously did not refer to the thunder tribulation of the tribulation.

The only possibility is the Heavenly Way.

But why?

After all, why would the obsession of the original witch be punished by the Heavenly Way?

At this moment, Mu Zhian's mind was running at high speed, and after a brief hesitation, he seemed to suddenly think of something, stared at the eyes of the original witch, and said:

"Are you the body of doom?"

The original witch smiled silently.

"The physique that is not outside the rules of heaven and earth is called the body of doom, but it is not actually doom, but a punishment imposed by the will of heaven."

"Why does the Heavenly Way punish cultivators outside the rules of heaven and earth?" Mu Zhian asked puzzled.

The original witch gazed gently into Mu Zhian's eyes, reached out and stroked his handsome face, and said softly: "In the past, there was a time when the rules of heaven and earth did not allow the emergence of the Enlightenment Realm. It was during that time that I broke the shackles of heaven and earth and advanced to the Hedao Realm."

In other words, one must comply with the rules of heaven and earth in order not to be punished by the will of heaven... Mu Zhi'an understood this.

As if she didn't want to get entangled in this topic, the original witch suddenly put her hand gently on Mu Zhian's arm, her shoulder close to him, and said softly: "Okay, okay, we finally met once. Come on, don’t talk about such heavy topics all the time.”

"Rather than this, I would like to ask you, who do you like more, the people around you or me?"

Here we go, who is your favorite classic...

For this kind of scoring question, Mu Zhian naturally knew how to answer it. He put a hand on the original witch's shoulder and kept her close to him.

Then, he turned his head slightly and stared at the pale and tempting lips of the original witch in front of the sea where the sunset was gradually setting.

"Of course it's you."

The corners of the original witch's mouth were slightly raised, outlining a beautiful arc of success.

"So, the person you like the most is actually the original witch, not the so-called Qing Emperor, Concubine Shang Yan, Bai Ruoxi, etc.?"

Looking at the sweet smile of the original witch, for some reason, Mu Zhi'an always felt that something was not right.

But when he thought that this obsession would disappear after this, at least he would give her a good memory in the end, so he nodded slightly.

"My favorite person is naturally you."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the beauty in black robe who was suddenly silent and was about to continue speaking.

At this time, the original witch suddenly said casually: "By the way, do you know that the nine major regions of the martial arts world are actually interconnected?"

When she said this, there was a bit of slyness in her eyes.

Mu Zhian felt something was not right and hesitated, "What do you want to say?"

"I will let everyone hear those words and let them all know that the person you like the most is actually me." The original witch said calmly.

Mu Zhian: "?"

"Everyone who entered the martial arts world this time will hear what I just said." The original witch continued to die in silence.

Mu Zhian was confused for a moment.

Then, his eyes slowly opened wide, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Damn it? !

Do you love me?

Don’t you want me to die? !

"Mu Lang, why don't you speak?" The original witch looked at Mu Zhian in confusion.

"Or are you just lying to me?" She stared at Mu Zhian with a slight smile, and there seemed to be a bit of sadness in her eyes.

Mu Zhian took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Although I don't know whether the other party is lying to me or whether he really let others hear those words, but now that the words have been spoken, there is only one way to go to the end.

At least it would be nice to be able to make her a little happier before the original witch 'disappeared'.

This sickly beauty looked so gentle, but she didn't expect to be so sinister...

Mu Zhian looked at the original witch's face with a sly smile and her gradually illusory figure in silence.

"Are you leaving?" he asked.

The original witch raised her slender hand, looked at the increasingly translucent palm, with a bit of reluctance in her eyes, and said softly: "We will meet again one day."

"What's your name?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

"I used to have no name."

"What does the past mean...is there now?" Mu Zhian heard the meaning of the original witch's words.

"There is now." The original witch nodded slightly.

Then, when Mu Zhian looked down, she pursed her moist lips slightly, and then she came close to Mu Zhian's ear.

"My current name is Wei Mengrou."