So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

After a brief moment of daze, Mu Zhian felt a chill in his heart.

In addition to him, there was another person who could also devour the luck of others, and devoured Ye Yu's luck before him?

"My treasure-hunting rat was intercepted by someone in advance?"

At this moment, even Mu Zhian was a little depressed.

If I don't ask Naixi to comfort me tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep all night.

Oh, it's better to let Sister Mengrou come together, lie on Sister Mengrou's beautiful legs, and let Ruoxi comfort me softly beside me...

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian felt a little relieved.

After a long silence, he slowly exhaled and said, "Can Sister Lin Ling detect the other party's identity?"

Mu Zhian thought that as a spirit dragon, he should be able to capture the identity of the person who attacked Ye Yu through the breath in this hall.

However, Lin Ling shook her head gently, with a bit of loss in her tone, and whispered "Aaa" softly.

She handed the wooden board to Mu Zhian: A powerful person of the same realm blocked the breath here, so it is difficult to capture.

"No, if it was a powerful person of the Hedao realm, it would be impossible to enter Liangyi Sect quietly without being detected by the sect's formation."

Mu Zhian muttered to himself, and a thought slowly flashed through his mind: a wisp of spiritual consciousness?

Ye Yu is the chosen son of heaven. In the past, he accidentally saved a wisp of spiritual consciousness and let it hide in the ring.

When entering Liangyi Sect, Yao Shan in his ring was not noticed by anyone, and entered Liangyi Sect safely. The formation did not isolate him.

"Maybe the person who killed Ye Yu may have a similar ring. The wisp of Hedao spiritual consciousness in the ring wiped out the breath at the scene...?"

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian used his spiritual consciousness to scan the hall again, and did not find anything abnormal here.

"In short, report this to the Law Enforcement Hall, and then go back."

After a brief thought, he immediately made a judgment in his heart.

It's a pity that Ye Yu's luck failed to devour it. If the Tiansheng furnace can devour the luck of such a person with great luck, it may be possible to create a "protagonist" with great luck in the future.

Or giving this luck to Sister Meng Rou can also reduce the bad luck of her body of misfortune again.

When thinking of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but feel a little more regretful.

…

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the Glazed Palace was as quiet and peaceful as usual.

Mu Zhian rode on the back of the spirit dragon, went to the Law Enforcement Hall to tell Ye Yu about it, and then returned to the quiet villa.

"By the way, Sister Lin Ling, can you unlock the seal that Sister Qingdi left in my Tiansheng furnace?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Lin Ling looked at Mu Zhian for a few times, then shook her head.

"Even you can't do it?"

Lin Ling pointed at Mu Zhian's natural furnace, and then pointed at the wooden board in her hand, on which it was written: No slurping.

'That's what it says on the seal. 'Lin Ling wrote and drew on the wooden board again, motioning to Mu Zhian to see.

Mu Zhian was stunned: "Sister Qingdi also wrote on the seal?"

I really didn't expect that Sister Qingdi was usually as kind as an older sister, but she also had such a strong side, and was quite naughty.

This feeling is like converting a 'bus' into a 'private car'.

Mu Zhian quickly gathered his thoughts, looked at the innocent and beautiful woman in front of him, and smiled gently: "Anyway, I'm sorry to bother Sister Lin Ling today. I'll prepare snacks for you tomorrow when I'm free."

Lin Ling raised her head, looked at Mu Zhian with shining eyes, and tilted her head: "Aaa (Really?)"

Silver hair was scattered, and a strand of hair on her head was raised, swaying slightly with the cold wind.

Mu Zhian looked at her silently. This woman was different from anyone he knew. She didn't fight or compete. She always looked silly and cute. She would also be happy because of your casual words and actions.

She was so happy just by saying that she would prepare snacks tomorrow... In many ways, she was quite easy to please.

Mu Zhian reached out and gently smoothed the hair on her head, but it immediately stood up again after he pressed it down.

Could this hair be the real body... Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Of course it's true, but it's getting late today, Sister Lin Ling should go back to her room early."

Lin Ling nodded "Aaa", but then she remembered something and raised the wooden board again: You seem to be participating in the alchemy competition, so I will hand over the second portion of Heavenly Dao Qi to you after this.

Mu Zhian was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Each portion of Heavenly Qi is enough to arouse the crazy pursuit of countless cultivators in this world. Sister Lin Ling will not regret giving me two portions of Heavenly Qi in a row?"

"Aaa~"

Lin Ling shook her head gently. Her smooth silver hair was scattered, and her red eyes looked particularly bright and moving under the thin moonlight. Her exquisite and tight figure was wrapped in a white black robe.

She stepped forward, gently stroked Mu Zhian's head, lowered her head and stared into Mu Zhian's eyes, opened her mouth for the first time, and whispered: "You are, a good child."

"I won't feel lonely when I'm with you."

Mu Zhian looked at her silently, thinking that if I were a good child, I wouldn't have any thoughts about you.

Although people shouldn't at least... but she is really too cute.

After sending Lin Ling back to her room, Mu Zhian returned to his room, but happened to see Bai Ruoxi sitting on the bed at some point.

She seemed to be meditating, her eyes slightly closed, and the room was filled with rich spiritual energy.

Mu Zhian did not interrupt, but walked to a chair aside and sat down, and then naturally took the tea from Wei Mengrou.

"You seem a little worried. What happened when you went to Ye Yu's place just now?"

Wei Mengrou stood beside her at some point, her long curly hair hanging loosely, highlighting a face as delicate as ice and snow. Today she put on a black and red dress, and stepped on a pair of exquisite and small embroidered shoes. Cool temperament.

Mu Zhian took a sip of tea, and then couldn't help but turn around and glance at Wei Mengrou: "Sister Mengrou, don't you ask me why I came back from Yaochi?"

Wei Mengrou shook her head and said calmly: "No matter what, you will come back to pick me up."

Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "Are you so confident?"

Wei Mengrou glanced at him contemptuously: "Although you are a half-hearted bug, you still keep your promise."

Mu Zhian held Wei Mengrou's soft little hand, made her sit beside him, and whispered: "Ye Yu is dead."

"It's not surprising that he died. It would be better to say that he was able to live for such a long time purely because of the blessing of luck."

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian: "The appearance of Heavenly Dao when you went to Jiyuan, is it related to Ye Yu?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Heaven blessed Ye Yu, so he returned to the sect alive today, but he was wiped out of existence by the mysterious Hedao power in the sect..."

When Mu Zhian said this, he was suddenly stunned.

"Yes... why didn't I think of that? Ye Yu is the chosen one, and his luck has not faded away. Why was he wiped out so easily?"

Even if Mu Zhian wants to deal with the Chosen Son, he needs to weaken the opponent's luck before he can do it.

Even if the Queen of the Demon Realm took action before, according to the rules of heaven and earth, a ray of heaven's will came to Jiuzhou and protected Ye Yu.

As a result, Ye Yu died so easily today in Liangyi Sect?

"Maybe the luck is not being swallowed up, but transferred from one person to another...?"

"If that's the case, the person who kills Ye Yu is probably the third person chosen by Heaven?" Mu Zhian murmured to himself.

In this way, the reason why Tiandao protected Ye Yu at that time was probably to facilitate the transfer of Ye Yu's luck to others, because Ye Yu had been completely abandoned by Tiandao!

Yes, before Ye Yu died, there was already a second chosen son. If this speculation goes forward, it would not be surprising even if there is a third chosen son now.

"Are you okay? What are you talking to yourself about?"

Wei Mengrou looked at the young master with some worry and asked softly tentatively.

"It's okay, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Heaven does not only choose one chosen one. After Ye Yu is abandoned by it, a new chosen one will inevitably appear."

Mu Zhian breathed a long sigh of relief and put his arms around Wei Mengrou's waist.

Wei Mengrou's delicate body suddenly tensed up and she scolded softly: "What are you doing all of a sudden?"

When he said this, his eyes secretly glanced at the beauty in the palace skirt who was meditating behind him.

"Keep your voice down. Sister Mengrou doesn't want Ruoxi to hear her, right?" Mu Zhian deliberately leaned into Wei Mengrou's ear and whispered.

Wei Mengrou's eyes flashed slightly, and she lowered her eyes in shame under Mu Zhian's burning gaze.

However, even so, she still wanted to maintain her former aloof image, regrouping as if refusing to admit defeat, raised her eyes and stared at Mu Zhian.

"Ye Yu is dead. You don't even know who attacked Ye Yu. Now the enemy is hiding and we are hiding. You are still thinking about such a thing...?"

There seemed to be a bit of coldness in his tone, and he spoke to the young master in an educational tone.

"It is precisely because the enemy is hiding us from the outside that we must increase our strength as soon as possible." Mu Zhian said seriously.

Although she was held in the arms of the young master, the maid still curled her lips very harshly: "You are just a fourth-level God Refiner. No matter how high your level is, it is impossible for you to improve much in a short time."

But who would have thought that Mu Zhian would just give it up and say, "Ah, yes, yes, my level is low, so I can only hope that Sister Mengrou will be able to refine herself and return to the void as soon as possible."

"For this, my natural cauldron is indispensable."

Wei Mengrou immediately gave him a disgusted sideways glance, but the moment she met his eyes, she was like an electric shock. She looked away in panic and lowered her head silently.

Mu Zhian took advantage of the situation to pursue him, reached into her dress and pinched the maid's slender waist, and said softly: "Sister Mengrou has half-stepped into the realm of returning to the virtual world, how come she can't even suppress a fourth-level God Refiner?" Can’t live?”

Wei Mengrou rarely said anything this time. Because she was sitting on the young master's lap, she could naturally feel Mu Zhian's love, and a touching blush gradually appeared on her pretty face.

"Is it okay?" Mu Zhian asked softly.

Wei Mengrou glanced at him faintly through her forehead: "You won't do anything if I say no?"

"Of course it will happen."

Mu Zhian made no secret, then looked at the maid's blushing face, leaned into her ear and whispered, "But I want to hear it from Sister Mengrou's own words."

The room was silent for a long time, and then a reply as thin as a mosquito's moan was heard.

"Um……"

"What? You should say yes or no." Mu Zhian continued to say persistently.

The room was silent for an unknown period of time before the girl's voice was heard after hesitating for a long time: "... yes."

Then, the room suddenly became quiet for a while, Wei Mengrou came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, and raised her eyes as if she wanted to kill someone: "What did you make me say?!"

Didn't you say all this yourself... Mu Zhian smiled knowingly.

Before Wei Mengrou could speak again, Mu Zhian had already lowered his head to hold her red lips, and at the same time, it seemed that a strong spiritual energy was sent into Wei Mengrou's body.

After a while, Mu Zhian picked up Wei Mengrou horizontally, and under her misty eyes, he walked towards the bed where Bai Ruoxi was meditating.

Wei Mengrou finally came back to her senses and hurriedly whispered, "She's still meditating, so don't disturb her..."

"You don't think that Ruoxi will really meditate peacefully after making such a big noise, do you?" Mu Zhian said with a smile.

As if she had heard the conversation between the two, Bai Ruoxi slowly opened her beautiful eyes, looked at Mu Zhian faintly, and whispered, "Mulang is getting bolder and bolder."

Mu Zhian held Wei Mengrou's little hand with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of Bai Ruoxi's hand, and said naturally, "I just hope to improve your cultivation as soon as possible in my own way."

"Even if I'm tired and suffer a little, it doesn't matter."

"Heh."

Bai Ruoxi and Wei Mengrou sneered almost at the same time, looking at him with contempt in their eyes.

But under this contemptuous look, there seemed to be a hint of shyness.

"Did Mulang go to the Law Enforcement Hall today to inform Ye Yu about it?" Bai Ruoxi suddenly asked softly.

"Of course I have been there. They have already started investigating... although I don't think they can find out anything."

Mu Zhian blew out the candle with a flick of his finger, and took the two beauties into his arms, pulled up the quilt, and buried himself in Bai Ruoxi's arms.

"But it doesn't matter."

Bai Ruoxi was a little puzzled, tilted his head slightly, and looked at him puzzledly: "Why do you think so?"

"The existence of the Chosen Son will meet me under the guidance of the heavenly way."

"Even if I don't go to find the other party, the other party will find a way to find me."

Mu Zhian took Wei Mengrou's little hand and let her lie down next to Bai Ruoxi. Looking at the two beauties on the bed, he grinned leisurely and said:

"We can just wait here."

That day, the bed rocked all night.