So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

"Sister Lin Ling?!"

Mu Zhian was shocked to see Lin Ling appearing before him without anyone noticing. He was a little stunned for a moment.

Not long after the letter from Concubine Shang Yan was delivered to the Blue Clan, Lin Ling had already appeared in the Blue Clan's territory... You know, even if you fly by flying sword, it will take at least two or three days to get from Liangyi Sect to the Blue Clan.

Moreover, the Blue Clan has the formation left by the ancestors of the Blue Clan in the past. If you step into it rashly, you will be noticed immediately... But now the Blue Clan is quiet, and obviously no one has noticed Lin Ling's existence.

"Aaa?" Lin Ling blinked her clear red eyes and tilted her head to look at him.

Then, she seemed to remember something, stuffed a bag of snacks into Mu Zhian's arms, and said in a tender voice: "Aaaaa~"

"...Thank you, I know you mean well, but I'm not hungry, you can keep it." Mu Zhian declined.

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian, then happily took out a piece of cake from the butter paper tape and tasted it herself.

Mu Zhian put away the letter and asked calmly: "When did Sister Lin Ling come?"

"Aaa (just now.)"

Why can I understand what she is saying... Mu Zhian pondered for a moment: "Tear open the space crack?"

Lin Ling shook her head: "Aaaaa (just say one sentence.)"

Mu Zhian understood slightly.

Word spirit can work anywhere, even on herself.

In other words, as long as she wants, she can ask herself to return to Liangyi Sect at any time.

"If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, Word spirit would probably be the most powerful spell in the world." Mu Zhian sighed in his heart.

No wonder Liangyi Sect can stand in Jiuzhou for so long without falling. The sect master can block the secrets of heaven and earth and temporarily rewrite the rules of heaven and earth in the sect, and during this period, there will be no restrictions on Word spirit.

The Sect Master's sister and Sister Lin Ling are simply invincible...

Mu Zhian put the bag of food Lin Ling had finished eating on the table beside her, sat beside her and watched her comb her silver hair, and tried to flatten the slightly curved and curled silver hair with his palm.

Lin Ling did not mention the bad luck. Her expression was indifferent, but her face seemed a little different from the usual blush. Her undecorated silver hair was scattered like a waterfall, slightly curled at her calves.

She was already a rare jade in the world without any carving. In Mu Zhian's fish pond, he had never seen such a natural beauty.

However, he did not have any big evil thoughts about Lin Ling from the beginning.

Although he occasionally had some evil thoughts because of her figure, the number of times was very small.

Facing this ancient and natural woman, it was too difficult to have blasphemous thoughts about her.

After finally pressing down the hair on her head, Lin Ling looked at the dressing mirror and adjusted her dress.

She seemed to notice Mu Zhian's eyes on her, and looked at him through the mirror, so she raised her fingers, and the fingertips were dancing with extremely gorgeous runes.

At the same time, on the table, a piece of text just appeared out of thin air: What are you staring at me for?

"You are dressed very beautifully today, different from your usual outfit, so I can't help but look at you a few more times." Mu Zhian said with a smile as he sat behind her.

Today, Lin Ling wore a milky white knee-length skirt, revealing her seductive shoulders. The extremely high waistline was lightly tied with a thin ribbon, outlining the perfect plump waist and exquisite and protruding figure.

From Mu Zhian's perspective, looking sideways, he could even vaguely peek into the corner of her full chest.

In fact, in Mu Zhian's impression, Lin Ling rarely dressed like this in the past. After all, she rarely left Liangyi Sect, and outsiders rarely saw her.

However, when she came today, she obviously spent some effort to dress herself up very beautifully.

"Do the clothes she prepared for me look good?" Lin Ling raised her fingertips and wrote on the table with her own spiritual energy.

It turned out to be the sect master's sister, no wonder... Mu Zhian smiled and nodded: "In fact, Sister Lin Ling looks good no matter how she dresses."

"I can feel that you really think so."

Lin Ling nodded, then took out a blank booklet and wrote on it: "But you seem to have some bad thoughts about me."

Lin Ling is like this. Even without mind reading, she can feel the evil thoughts and good thoughts of others. When Mu Zhian looked at her just now, he obviously had different thoughts than usual.

After a brief moment of astonishment, Mu Zhian suddenly came to his senses under the gaze of Lin Ling's bright and moving red eyes. He coughed lightly and changed the subject: "By the way, the sect master wrote me a letter before you came. Sister Lin Ling, do you know the general content of the letter?"

Lin Ling nodded "Aaa": "She said that I was entangled in the fire of karma and needed your luck to suppress it."

"But in fact, there is no need to be so troublesome. It's just some bad luck. It won't affect me for the time being."

"As long as I go back to the cave heaven for a period of time in a few days, I can suppress the fire of karma again."

Mu Zhian couldn't help but be stunned.

So Sister Lin Ling can suppress the fire of karma by herself? In this case, why does the sect master sister ask me to help her...?

"Sister Lin Ling's fire has been suppressed before? Why is it now...?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

"The sect leader is plagued by terrible misfortune, so I transferred the misfortune to myself. However, the problem is not serious, so you don't have to worry." Lin Ling wrote and drew on her booklet and handed it to Mu Zhian to read.

Mu Zhian's mind moved slightly.

The elder sister of the sect leader is already a great master of harmony, but she is still plagued by bad luck?

Not even the Dao realm can change one's own destiny...?

"So your current karma is caused by the misfortune of the sect leader's sister?" Mu Zhian asked.

Lin Ling nodded lightly: 'She paid a high price for me before, so it is only natural for me to help her. ’

Mu Zhian was silent for a moment: "There is something I have always been curious about."

Lin Ling looked at him and said nothing.

"When you helped me, was it really because there was something special about me that attracted you?"

Lin Ling hesitated for a moment and shook her head gently: "She cares about you very much."

"This is the first time I have seen her care about someone. She also told me that you can refine all the energy of heaven, so I have been paying attention to you since you entered the Liangyi Sect."

"Although everyone thinks you are carefree and half-hearted, I think you are a good person."

Mu Zhian was speechless for a moment.

Why do these words sound so sinister and sinister? Although you are careless and calculating, I know you are a good boy... This is what Miss Linglong just said.

But Mu Zhian couldn't refute it yet.

"Actually, I'm not a good person." Mu Zhian said.

Lin Ling nodded "Aaa" and wrote on the booklet very straightforwardly: "I know."

Mu Zhian: "..."

At this time, she saw Lin Ling continuing to write on the pamphlet: "Actually, I knew at that time that you were using me to scare the elders of other ancient families in Tianhe Garden and Tianxuan City."

Mu Zhian was a little confused.

Who said Lin Ling is a silly and sweet foodie? She actually knew everything, but she was too lazy to care.

Although she rarely leaves the sect, she is able to sense the evil and good intentions of others.

To her, perhaps these things are like playing house between children. The so-called refining gods, returning to the void, and even the overt and secret fights between people in the realm of enlightenment are just trivial fights that pass by at the snap of a finger.

As time goes by, the sect's disciples change one group after another. These disciples and the forces behind the disciples will still fight openly and secretly, and the spirit dragon is still the same spirit dragon.

However, among these sect disciples, Mu Zhian is the only one who dares to use the spirit dragon to intimidate others.

After all, it was the first time that a spirit dragon could live in a disciple's garden.

It's a little embarrassing, but luckily Sister Lin Ling can't read minds... Mu Zhian immediately changed the subject: "By the way, since Sister Lin Ling can suppress bad luck by herself, why are you coming to me tonight?"

"I came to say goodbye to you. I may not be able to see you for a while after this."

Mu Zhian smiled and said: "After your retreat is over, I will take you to Tianxuan City for snacks. We will treat it as a vacation."

Lin Ling's eyes instantly brightened.

But soon, her eyes dimmed again.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhian asked.

"When I go to Tianxuan City next time, that place may no longer be there..."

She hesitated for a moment, and then wrote on the booklet: "You might not be here anymore either."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, as if he remembered something important, and said softly: "How long will you be in seclusion?"

"If everything goes well, a thousand years will be enough."

One thousand years was enough for the dynasty to change twice, let alone Tianxuan City.

By the time Lin Ling comes out of seclusion, I am afraid that the former Tianxuan City will have changed.

"It takes so long?" he wrote.

Lin Ling shook his head gently: "It hasn't been that long. When I had three copies of Heavenly Dao Qi stored in my body, I spent most of the time suppressing the karma fire in the cave." ’

"But when I first joined the sect, didn't I hear that the spirit dragon would appear occasionally every few years... You were also suppressing the karma fire at that time?"

Lin Ling nodded: 'I kept suppressing it until you appeared later. ’

"Isn't it very hard? I have to suppress the fire of karma in the cave every day and can't do anything." Mu Zhian said softly.

"No matter who you are, you will have some troubles. My troubles are just a little bigger. I'm used to it."

Mu Zhian was silent for a moment.

If it were him, he thought that he might not be able to stay in a cave like this for thousands of years without leaving the door, suppressing the fire of karma day and night, and it would take a long time to find a chance to leave the cave.

No wonder she was so clinging to her back then... For Spirit Dragon, she probably saw the possibility of 'freedom' in him.

No wonder she has a special liking for the delicacies of this world. Spiritual Dragon is different from other Hedao realms. She cannot experience the various aspects of life, nor can she practice in the world of mortals. Although she has the magic of following evil spirits through words, she has never been able to do it all her life. I can only spend time in that gloomy cave sky.

If Mu Zhian's appearance hadn't given her hope, she might still be meditating in that cave to this day, suppressing the backlash of karma.

So after finally suppressing the fire of karma, she began to taste the delicacies of the world. In a sense, this was also experiencing the various aspects of life.

"Why don't you let me help you suppress the fire of karma?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

"There are many girls around you. If they know about it, they will cause you unnecessary trouble." Lin Ling shook her head and wrote on the booklet.

Lin Ling doesn't know how to make excuses, let alone lie, so this is her pure inner thought, and she doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian was silent for a while, and said: "Since you can come to say goodbye to me tonight, it's okay to go back to Liangyi Sect in two days, right?"

Lin Ling nodded gently, but doubt flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"There is still more than half a month before the ancestral worship meeting. Before that, I will take you to Tianxuan City, so that you won't be able to taste the delicious food of Tianxuan City next time you come out of retreat." Mu Zhian said.

Lin Ling's beautiful eyes lit up slightly, but soon hesitated again: 'Won't it cause you trouble? '

She knew that there were many girls around Mu Zhian, and if he took her out to play late at night, it might make other girls jealous.

Mu Zhian looked into her eyes: "You should occasionally consider yourself instead of others. You just need to tell me whether you want to go or not."

Lin Ling was stunned for a while, and after a long time, she nodded obediently.

Mu Zhian showed a satisfied smile.

He whistled, and a low roar of a dragon was faintly heard from the depths of the silent Blue Clan. It seemed that it was dissatisfied with being called out to work by the black-hearted boss in the middle of the night.

As soon as it raised its head, it saw the young man who had just walked out of the room, and then the petite figure of the silver-haired beauty was reflected in its scarlet eyes.

Almost at that moment, the eyes of the nine-headed dragon shrank slightly, and its body trembled a little.

Then, it lowered its huge head obediently and docilely like a licking dog.

When the two got on the carriage, the nine-headed dragon raised its proud head and rushed towards the air.

Suddenly, the cold wind blew.

Lan Pingzhi slowly opened his eyes in the silent night. He was awakened by the low roar of the dragon just now and woke up from the state of meditation.

Even without going out, he had already sensed the breath of Mu Zhian outside at this moment.

"Hanging out with other women again?"

He couldn't help but snort, becoming more and more dissatisfied with Mu Zhian.

After spending these two days together, Lan Pingzhi had a rough understanding of Mu Zhian.

Qingdi and Mu Zhian had a close relationship, but at the same time, Mu Zhian also had close relationships with other women...

including his two daughters from the Lan family.

We can't let it go like this...at least we have to see what he really means.

"It's just right to meet him tonight and have a good talk with him."

If it was just Qingdi's Taoist partner, it would be fine, but tonight he went out for a tryst with another strange woman...this can't help but make people pay attention.

Lan Pingzhi walked like a dragon and a tiger, and every step seemed to contain the law of Taoism. He walked out of the hall slowly with extraordinary momentum.

Looking up, the luxurious black chariot was being pulled by a nine-headed dragon, as if it was about to leave the Lan family.

From the chariot, it was obvious that there was more than just Mu Zhian's aura.

As if seeing Lan Pingzhi was about to call Mu Zhian, the servant at the door hesitated and suddenly whispered: "Patriarch, let them go..."

Lan Pingzhi frowned slightly and glanced at the servant behind him casually: "You usually follow me, why are you helping Mu Zhian today?"

The servant hesitated, as if he wanted to say something, but it was difficult to explain. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't speak.

"Why are you so hesitant and can't even speak clearly?"

Lan Pingzhi hummed softly, raised his head, and was about to call Mu Zhian.

"Mu——"

In the carriage, Lin Ling opened her red lips and whispered something.

Lan Pingzhi's voice suddenly stagnated. He said "Mu" several times, but found that he couldn't speak.

This entire area is banned from magic, so even voice transmission cannot be used.

This should not be done by Mu Zhian, but by the mysterious woman in the carriage... Lan Pingzhi's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his head, just about to start to unravel the spell.

At this time, the silver-haired woman gently lifted the curtain of the carriage. The moment Lan Pingzhi raised his head, his eyes met the clear red eyes that seemed to reflect everything in the world.

A strand of silver hair fluttered in the cold wind.

Lan Pingzhi hesitated at first, and then, for a moment, he looked at the bright red eyes, his brain suddenly short-circuited, and he stared at the carriage with a dull face.

It was not until an unknown amount of time later, watching the carriage slowly driving out of the Blue Clan, that he woke up from his dullness and muttered to himself in a trance:

"How could it be..."