So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

"Sister doesn't seem worried at all. Aren't you afraid that Mu Zhian will be obsessed with Miss Wei?"

The dim candlelight flickered, and Lan Feiying twirled a strand of hair with her fingertips, looking at Lan Mulian intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Mengrou is Mu Zhian's personal maid, but she has not had any thoughts about her young master for such a long time. Even though she had physical contact with Mu Zhian later, she still maintained her reserve.

But today, he took the initiative to kidnap Mu Zhian away... This was somewhat unexpected.

"If he could be obsessed with a woman, he would have been obsessed with her as early as when he went to the Yaochi Holy Land with Qing Emperor, let alone wait until now."

Lan Mulian took a sip of tea and said in a calm and determined tone: "He may be temporarily confused, but it is impossible for him to be so fascinated that he will only obey the other party."

Lan Feiying smiled and said, "Sister is very confident in him."

"I'm not confident in him."

Lan Mulian shook his head and glanced at his sister silently, "I am confident in his philandering."

Lan Feiying was speechless for a moment.

Then, she smiled and said: "Speaking of which, my sister is much more generous than before. If it were the other way around, you would definitely not be able to let your own people be intimate with other girls, right?"

In the past, because of their half-hearted father, the two sisters hated the scumbag. If they knew that there were other women outside the person they liked, they would have stayed away from him long ago, not to mention that both sisters liked the same man.

"Not just in the past, but also now." Lan Mulian said calmly.

"I actually don't want to see him being intimate with any other woman except you."

Lan Mulian's tone was cold, but the eyes he looked at his sister were exceptionally soft, and he said softly: "But before I met him, there were already Taoist companions around him, not to mention that now there is the Qing Emperor who is in the realm of immortality."

"Before you and I can catch up with the Qing Emperor, the idea of ​​taking him as our own would be difficult to realize even if we could."

Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes narrowed, her voice was soft, but there was danger in her eyes: "Sister, what I mean is to wait until he is at the same level as the Qing Emperor, and then take him for your own use..."

"It's not necessary to let him stay with you and me forever, but at least then, we won't have to look at Qing Emperor's face to act." Lan Mulian said softly.

Lan Feiying's eyes flashed with a smile, and she said: "So what sister is saying is that there is no need to care about the short-term relationship, what is important is the future?"

Qing Emperor is the real "enemy" right now. As for the others... although they are troublesome, they are not really enemies.

These two sisters from the Lan family are now enemies of the same enemy.

After chatting for a while, the two began today's meditation practice.

At this moment, Mu Zhian had just left the Pole Star Forest with his sword.

Many flowers and plants in this forest have withered. When the cold wind blows, the withered flowers and plants turn into ashes and disperse.

Wei Mengrou followed the young master silently. She knew that the life in this forest was swallowed up by herself, but just now she did not mean to, but the shadow behind her inadvertently swallowed up the life.

The two of them were about to leave the gate of Ji Xing Forest. At this time, Mu Zhian's movement with the sword suddenly paused slightly. He noticed that there was a monk approaching near the forest ahead.

Very few people come to this Pole Star Forest on weekdays, and the other party is sneaky, as if they are afraid of being noticed, which makes people have to worry about it.

He turned his head and signaled Wei Mengrou with his eyes.

Wei Mengrou understood the situation, activated the spell, grabbed Mu Zhian's wrist with one hand, and hid Mu Zhian's figure together.

At the same time, Mu Zhian activated the secret technique of Southern Wilderness, and black mist enveloped his body, completely covering his breath.

Not far ahead, an old man wearing a green robe appeared.

Not far in front of the old man was a middle-aged man. The two seemed to be conversing through sound transmission, so no sound could be heard.

"It's so late, how could someone sneak into the Lan family's forest to talk?"

Mu Zhian had doubts in his eyes and looked at him secretly.

He recognized this old man from the Lan family as the eldest elder of the Lan family. Mu Zhian had never seen the man opposite him, so he thought he might not be from the Lan family.

After a while, the two of them seemed to have discovered something strange in the Pole Star Forest. After saying something through the sound transmission, the great elder took out a jade letter and handed it to the person opposite, and then left in a hurry.

"What he just gave seems to be a jade letter?" Wei Mengrou asked suspiciously after the two of them went inside.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and said: "On the day of the ancestor worship meeting, the ancestors of the Lan family will send down an oracle to open the underground palace of the Lan family. According to the original instructions of the ancestors of the Lan family, any monk can enter. But if you want to set foot in the depths of the underground palace, That’s why I need this jade letter.”

This is also something he heard mentioned by his senior sister before.

"The man's robe just now had a half-moon embroidered on it. If I read it correctly, he should be the Holy Son of Qingyue Holy Land. But why would the great elder of the Lan family secretly send the jade letter to others?" Wei Mengrou said softly. Said to himself.

Mu Zhian was silent, thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind.

The fact that the Great Elder of the Lan family came here so secretly meant that he didn't want others to know about this matter... It didn't take much to think about it, but the problem lay in that jade letter.

"Go back first. I'll ask Senior Sister tonight." Mu Zhian said immediately.

The affairs of the Lan family have nothing to do with him. Even if the Lan family is gone, it has nothing to do with him.

But the Lan sisters have a relationship with him.

No matter what, he had to make sure that the two sisters would not be implicated in this matter before he could rest assured.

…

After leaving the Polar Star Forest, Mu Zhian immediately found Lan Mulian and the others.

“The Qingyue Holy Land is considered a top force in Dongzhou. Although it is not as good as the Lan Clan, it is only slightly worse.”

After chatting with Lan Mulian for a while, Lan Mulian immediately said after hearing Mu Zhian’s inquiry.

"As for the relationship between Qingyue Holy Land and the Blue Clan... As far as I know, the two sides have not had much interaction."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and asked, "Will Qingyue Holy Land participate in the assessment after the Blue Clan's ancestral worship meeting in the past to gain opportunities?"

Lan Murian shook her head and said, "That is naturally impossible. The major forces in Dongzhou have their own Tao and Fa passed down. Only casual cultivators are allowed to participate in the assessment of the Blue Clan."

Seeing Mu Zhian's thoughtful expression, Lan Murian couldn't help but ask again, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled, "Nothing, I just happened to see a disciple of Qingyue Holy Land today, and I am a little concerned."

He glanced at the room next door and said, "Sister Feiying should still be meditating and practicing, I won't disturb you for now, and come early tomorrow to drink tea and discuss Tao with Senior Sister."

After speaking, Mu Zhian stood up and was about to leave.

But when he walked to the door of the room, he hesitated for a moment, turned back to look at Lan Murian, and said in a voice transmission: "Today when I went to the Polar Star Forest, I witnessed the Great Elder of the Blue Clan giving a jade box to the Holy Son of the Qingyue Holy Land."

According to Mu Zhian's understanding, it was the Great Elder who had invited the Lan sisters to return to the Lan family.

Most of the other elders strongly opposed this matter and did not want the Lan sisters to return to the Blue Clan.

Why would a Great Elder who supported the Lan sisters to return to the Lan family be involved with the Qingyue Holy Land?

The current situation is a bit confusing.

Lan Murian's eyes flickered, and she whispered: "The Blue Clan has never had any dealings with the Qingyue Holy Land, let alone the Great Elder... When did he have any dealings with the Qingyue Holy Land privately...?"

This woman is a very smart woman, and naturally she saw some tricks from it.

Good question, but I also want to know...Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

Qingyue Holy Land and the Lan Family are in a competitive relationship. The Lan Family can allow any cultivator to enter the underground palace on the day of the ancestral worship ceremony, but it is impossible for people from Qingyue Holy Land to enter it.

And it stands to reason that with the resources behind Qingyue Holy Land, it is impossible for it to lack the opportunity of the Lan Family's underground palace.

In this case, why would Qingyue Holy Land want to enter the Lan Family's underground palace?

The reason is probably because of the jade box.

The jade box was personally handed over to the Qingyue Saint by the Lan Family's Great Elder.

With the things in the jade box, the Lan Family members can successfully enter the deepest part of the Lan Family's underground palace.

But it stands to reason that if you are not a member of the Lan Family, even if you have the jade box, you can't get the approval of the Lan Family's ancestors. What's the use of entering the deep underground palace?

Is there something hidden in it that can attract the Qingyue Holy Land?

The two chatted for a long time. Mu Zhian didn't care about the affairs of the Lan Clan, but he didn't mind talking with his senior sister at night. His senior sister was beautiful and had big breasts. Although he had tasted her before, talking with her in a dress was a different experience.

Seeing that Lan Mulian gradually fell into deep thought during the chat, Mu Zhian began to say goodbye.

He couldn't continue chatting. He had to know when to stop. After all, he was still stained with the scent of Wei Mengrou's ointment today. If he stayed too long, his senior sister might accidentally smell it.

And after chatting so much, he had roughly expressed his thoughts, and now there was really nothing left.

Lan Murian looked at Mu Zhian thoughtfully and smiled: "By the way, Junior Brother, you went to Polar Star Forest for such a long time today, what were you doing?"

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"At that time, there was a suspicious person next to Huang Weifeng. There was a trace of her in Polar Star Forest, so I followed her, but unfortunately I didn't see her in the end." Mu Zhian replied with regret.

Unexpectedly, just as Mu Zhian said this, he heard Lan Murian coldly say: "If I remember correctly, there are excellent hot springs in the Polar Star Forest. After soaking, all fatigue can be swept away. Are you interested in going with me tomorrow?"

"If you are willing, I will accompany you... But why do you want to take a hot spring bath?"

"I want to experience the feeling that Miss Wei experienced tonight."

"How does Miss Wei feel?"

Mu Zhian's face suddenly stagnated and was stunned.

...

"How did Senior Sister know? I am far away in the Polar Star Forest. Why does she know everything? Did she install a camera on me?"

When he returned to his bedroom, Mu Zhian was already exhausted physically and mentally.

After a simple medicinal bath, he lay on the bed and meditated for more than an hour, and his complexion gradually recovered.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a desolate cry from outside the window. Mu Zhian pushed open the door and saw a black bird hovering in the air.

It held a piece of letter paper in its mouth. After tilting its head to look at Mu Zhian, it swooped down to the bed.

The next moment, the black bird turned into a strand of black hair and floated down from the air, accompanied by a piece of letter paper.

"This should not be written to me by my senior sister. If it was my senior sister, she would have used a paper crane to send a letter..."

Mu Zhian took the letter paper and opened it. A paragraph of text appeared on it: Linglong is plagued by bad luck and eroded by the fire of karma. If she is in trouble, please take care of her... You don't want her to die because of the fire of karma, right?

Linglong has been troubled by the fire of karma since the past. One of the reasons is that she swallowed three portions of the energy of the heavenly way.

But after transferring two portions of the energy of the heavenly way to Mu Zhian, she almost never encountered the trouble of the fire of karma again.

"Why is she being haunted by the fire again? Did something go wrong in her cultivation?"

But it stands to reason that even if something went wrong in her cultivation, she shouldn't be haunted by bad luck, after all, Miss Linglong is a being blessed by God...

"Also, who wrote this letter——"

Mu Zhian had just thought of this when he noticed the name written at the end of the letter.

Shang Yanfei.

It's really rare that the sect master sister actually remembered to write to me... Mu Zhian laughed at himself in his heart.

When he was in Tianxuan City, Mu Zhian started to communicate with the sect master and Lan Murian by paper crane, but since the incident was exposed, Mu Zhian and Shang Yanfei have communicated less frequently by paper crane.

I think it's because Shang Yanfei took into account that Lan Murian was her disciple, so it was not convenient to communicate with the man that her beloved disciple liked by letter.

But I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to send a letter today.

And it wasn't a paper crane.

This means that the sect master knew where he was and even accurately located him in this bedroom.

"That woman is really hard to see through..."

"Also, why did I read the flavor of 'Minotaur Warrior' from the words of the Sect Master Sister? How can she understand so much... She is obviously a stay-at-home girl who never leaves the sect."

Mu Zhian looked at the content of the letter, thought for a moment, and called out softly in his heart: "Sister Ye."

After a while, the flames like lines gathered in the house, and the woman in black and red dress appeared in the room silently.

Her face was beautiful, and the red dot between her eyebrows added a bit of playfulness and charm, making her look particularly sacred.

"What's wrong? Are you willing to call me out now?" She looked at Mu Zhian with a smile and asked.

"In fact, I miss Sister Ye these days, but I haven't found the right time..." Mu Zhian said tactfully.

Ye Qingxin glanced at the young man calmly: "You can only say sweet words to make people happy. If you have something to say, just say it directly. I am not so stingy."

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and said: "Sister Ye, when you were in Dongzhou in the past, have you ever heard of the rumors about the sect master?"

"Are you referring to Concubine Shang Yan?"

Ye Qingxin nodded and said: "At that time, the Ye family was extremely powerful in Dongzhou. There were even more than two people who hoped to achieve the state of integration. Before I achieved the state of integration, Concubine Shang Yan was already in the state of integration."

How long is the life span of the sect master sister...Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Under normal circumstances, how long is the life span of the state of integration?"

Ye Qingxin shook his head and said: "It's not certain. Some people in the state of integration have too strong bloodlines, which are too strong and fierce, so they only live for 10,000 years, while some even live for 40,000 to 50,000 years."

"If you rely on the emperor medicine, this life span can be extended for more than two or three generations. Everything depends on how many great laws the emperor medicine itself contains." Ye Qingxin said.

Not all imperial medicines can extend lifespans for the same amount of time. Different imperial medicines can extend lifespans for different amounts of time.

Mu Zhian whispered, "How long did the sect master live?"

Concubine Shang Yan always gave him a feeling of being hard to fathom. She witnessed the spiritual dragon's fusion of the Dao, and even witnessed the fusion of the Dao of many powerful people in the Nine Provinces... How long is her lifespan?

Mu Zhian was full of curiosity.

Can a female emperor in the fusion of the Dao really live for so long and be immortal?

"If there were enough imperial medicine, she could live forever in this world."

Ye Qingxin paused for a moment and continued, "However, the cultivation of imperial medicine is extremely difficult. There are several great masters in Jiuzhou who may not even be able to produce a single imperial medicine."

"Even in the Heavenly Court, the number of imperial medicines is extremely rare, not to mention the imperial medicines that contain the laws of the Great Dao."

Seeing Mu Zhian silent, Ye Qingxin continued, "In fact, it's not that no one has doubted whether Shang Yanfei has comprehended the method of immortality, or whether she has already ascended to heaven."

"You care so much about her?"

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "After all, the road to immortality has appeared in Jiuzhou more than once in the past, but she has never ascended to heaven, so people naturally care about it."

"Having said that, in fact, you just have some thoughts about her, so you want to know more about her, right?"

Ye Qingxin saw Mu Zhian's true thoughts at a glance, and there was a hint of displeasure in her cold voice, so that the black and red dress seemed to be jumping with wisps of fire, as if dissatisfied.

It can be said that she is worthy of being the ancestor of the Ye family. Even when she is jealous, she is still extremely moving. The only word that comes to Mu Zhian's mind is charming and alluring.

He reached out and gently held Ye Qingxin's slightly cold jade hand, whispering: "It doesn't matter whether I have any thoughts about the sect master. What matters is that I know that the person next to me now is Sister Ye."

Ye Qingxin glanced at the young man, obviously not believing it.

But under his gentle gaze, she seemed to gradually become a little shy, lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the tender white thighs under the skirt reflected by the firelight, and never said a word.

"After the ancestral worship meeting, I will go to the Yaochi Holy Land and use the ancient coffin to try to get your real body to the lower world." Mu Zhian said softly.

"By then, Sister Ye will also be able to ascend to heaven."

Ye Qingxin frowned and said: "I am not following you to ascend to heaven."

Now that Mu Zhian's identity is the Lord of Heaven, it is almost certain. She knows that if Mu Zhian is willing, he can give her a seat in Heaven, but if so, it is inevitable that people will think that she is following Mu Zhian for other purposes.

"I know, but if Sister Ye becomes stronger, I will be more secure, right?" Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Ye Qingxin was silent for an unknown period of time, her eyebrows gradually relaxed, she nodded gently, and said "hmm" in a low voice.

Seeing the woman's eyebrows soften, as if she turned into a wisp of spiritual consciousness because of shyness and returned to the Tiansheng furnace, Mu Zhian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Recently, the fish in the fish pond have gradually begun to get out of control. He is really afraid that one day he will be completely out of control...

This is different from the time when Tianxuan City exploded. If the fish pond exploded, Master Mu would really be divided into five equal parts.

Oh... five equal parts are not enough.

Mu Zhian rubbed his eyebrows and planned to go back to the bed to meditate and practice for a while.

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the silver-haired beauty who appeared in the room at some point in surprise.

After a while, he tilted his head, as if he suspected that it was his illusion.

Lin Ling also tilted her head and looked at Mu Zhian.

A strand of silver hair fell from her ear, and her red eyes, clear as gemstones, reflected Mu Zhian's stunned expression.

"Aaa?"

Then, she called out softly.