Chapter 312 Today I will cheat on you in front of you! 1W (1/2)

It is almost completely unrealistic for Luo Tan to refine the Taixu Pill according to the direct words of the Queen of the Demon Realm.

However, there is no deal that cannot be completed in this world... At least in Mu Zhian's view, Luo Tan would refuse to refine the Taixu Pill because there was simply no interest that could interest her.

He can't give this benefit now.

Mu Zhian insists on saying that there are only two most valuable things now. One is the Tianhuang Cultivation Technique of the first generation Demon Emperor.

And the other one is himself, or in other words, the physique of a natural furnace.

However, before reaching the Return to the Void Realm, the help to the Hedao Realm is ultimately limited. Even if Mu Zhian's cauldron has been strengthened many times, the God Refining Realm is still the God Refining Realm, and it is difficult to help the Hedao Realm.

As for the spiritual energy given to Yao Meng day and night before, it was actually more of a sentiment between Mu Zhian and Yao Meng. It could give Yao Meng's cauldron a certain amount of spiritual energy, but it was very difficult to fill it up.

In fact, it is more straightforward to understand the cauldron in the Hedao realm as a cave sky, and what is in the cauldron cave sky is a sea.

It is basically unrealistic to fill an ocean with the spiritual energy of the natural furnace... Unless Mu Zhian can return to his emptiness or even realize enlightenment.

Of course, even so, Mu Zhian was still happy and vowed to help Yao Meng until her cauldron was completely filled.

Mu Zhian stood up and stretched. Although Wei Mengrou's knee pillow made people reluctant to leave, the competition at the Immortal Ascension Conference was about to begin, and before that, he still needed to go somewhere.

"Sister Mengrou, I have to go out, you should go back first."

Mu Zhian raised his hand and summoned the flying sword, which landed at his feet like a swimming fish.

"Where to go?" Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhian doubtfully, with a trace of worry hidden in her eyes.

"I have something to ask Pavilion Master Yan." Mu Zhian glanced sideways at her and said with a smile, "Come on for today's game, I will leave my future to you."

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young man with a bright smile: "I will try my best to win the competition, but you have to be more relaxed. You should still remember the losses you suffered at the auction, right?"

"If you hadn't been intimate with multiple girls at that time, what happened later would not have happened."

"You don't think I will sacrifice my life for Taixu Dan...?" Mu Zhian saw through Wei Mengrou's thoughts at a glance.

Then, he waved his hand and said: "Even if I want to, others will appreciate it. My natural cauldron in the God Refining Realm is of no use to the Hedao Realm."

When Wei Mengrou heard this, she nodded silently.

That's true. Although my young master is a licentious person, the empress is still in the Hedao realm. How could she refine elixirs for the sake of the natural cauldron... But I think too much.

…

Library.

After asking the disciples near the Library Pavilion, Mu Zhian learned that Yan Ruyu was entertaining a distinguished guest on the top floor of the Library Pavilion, so he waited patiently at the door outside the top floor.

At this time, Yan Ruyu's clear and melodious voice suddenly came from outside the house: "Since you are here, come in. Princess Yongning is not an outsider."

Mu Zhian adjusted his collar slightly, then pushed the door open and saw Yan Ruyu, who was writing something with his head down and a pen.

The mysterious robe wraps up her sexy body, with fluttering wide sleeves and plump lips. She is between a young girl and a royal sister. She has the white and tender skin of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman. The combination of the two blends pure love. Coquettish charm.

Although I should call her master, I always feel that she is more like the big sister next door than master... Although Mu Zhian is not a womanizer, seeing this scene at the moment, he still couldn't help but have some messy thoughts.

Not far from Yan Ruyu, there was another woman sitting.

Wearing a pale golden dress with a warm snow jacket draped over it, her hair was pulled up with a hosta, setting off her flawless and delicate face.

Princess Yongning looked up, then showed a noble and elegant smile: "Mr. Mu."

"Princess Yongning is here too... I won't disturb you, right?" Mu Zhian asked with a smile.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyes and glanced at him, then chuckled and said, "Don't be so polite. Yongning is not an outsider. Whatever you do when you are at home, do whatever you want now. No need to be formal."

If I were usually at home, I would have hugged Ruoxi for a kiss and a hug by now... Mu Zhian glanced at Yan Ruyu's intellectual, soft and beautiful face, and then withdrew his gaze without leaving a trace.

After all, there are other people watching, and you still have to take your image into consideration.

"What is Pavilion Master Yan writing?" Mu Zhian walked up to Yan Ruyu, pretending to be curious.

"Letter of recommendation." Princess Yongning smiled and replied on Yan Ruyu's behalf.

Although she is less than twenty-three years old, the eldest princess seems to exude a mature and elegant temperament in every move she makes, which is really eye-catching.

"Letter of recommendation...?"

There was a hint of doubt in Mu Zhian's eyes.

"Every sect examination, there will be royal disciples from the Daqian Dynasty entering the sect, and these royal disciples can be exempted from the examination. Sister Yan is now recommending a royal disciple." Princess Yongning said with a smile.

Mu Zhian looked thoughtful and said nothing, but waited patiently for Yan Ruyu.

Then, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the eldest princess who was sitting upright on the chair with a classic and elegant temperament. She was sitting in a dignified posture, with her hands folded on her knees, and her waist was straight, highlighting the perfect curvature of her breasts.

"Princess Yongning, the person recommended by Pavilion Master Yan should be a close confidant of yours, right?" Mu Zhian suddenly sent a message and asked.

It was very presumptuous to suddenly use voice transmission to someone who had only met a few times, but Princess Yongning didn't seem to have any disgust. She just glanced at Mu Zhian with a smile and said: "Mr. Mu You should have gotten some information from Miss Manting, right?"

As expected, this woman has secretly investigated my affairs... Mu Zhian sent a message: "As a woman, Princess Yongning, why is she so concerned about Liang Yi Sect's affairs?"

In the past, the third prince stayed in the sect as one of Princess Yongning's informants and reported information to her every once in a while. Later, the third prince was kicked out of the sect and placed in solitary confinement in the dynasty... Princess Yongning probably also investigated later. for various reasons.

Princess Yongning smiled lightly and replied: "Liangyi Sect is a place of high status in Dongzhou. There is nothing to do in the palace every day. If you can know some things happening in the outside world, you can at least pass the time."

"But the girl next to Mr. Mu was really decisive. Ning Long originally thought that he would be free in three years, but he didn't expect that he would be imprisoned for ten years in the end."

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly and asked, "Who went to the Daqian Dynasty later?"

"The saint in the restricted area, the servant she sent said that her young lady was harassed by Ning Long in the sect and was very troubled. After hearing this, my father was extremely angry and imprisoned Ning Long for ten years." Princess Yongning sent a message. road.

Restricted area... Mu Zhian understood something instantly.

I didn’t expect that Sister Lingxuan, who usually looks innocent and cute, would be so decisive when taking action... Mu Zhian said in a message: "There are still two full years until the next sect assessment, even with the recommendation letter from Pavilion Master Yan. , I’m afraid it’s impossible for any royal disciples to set foot there again this year.”

This time Princess Yongning did not answer, obviously acquiescing.

"Has Princess Yongning ever considered using an outsider as an informant?" Mu Zhian said again.

This time, Princess Yongning's beautiful red phoenix eyes glanced at Mu Zhian slightly. Those pale golden eyes seemed to reveal the wisdom that could see through everything. Her red lips moved slightly, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and she said : "The spy Mr. Mu mentioned is..."

"I."

Princess Yongning narrowed her eyes: "Mr. Mu, are you willing to help with this...?"

"Young Master Mu probably doesn't have a good impression of the Daqian Dynasty, right?"

Gu Boxing had just caused trouble for Mu Zhian some time ago, and yesterday, both the Yaochi Holy Land and the restricted area went to the Daqian Dynasty... If I remember correctly, there were people in the restricted area and the Yaochi Holy Land who Mu Zhian knew.

It's hard not to think of something.

In short, it stands to reason that Mu Zhian today must not have a good impression of the Daqian Dynasty... In this case, he is willing to help her?

"The Daqian Dynasty is the Daqian Dynasty, and the national preceptor is the national preceptor," Mu Zhian smiled and looked at the elegantly sitting woman.

"And the eldest princess is the woman I have always longed for in my heart."

"I can provide you with all the information about the Two Yi Sect. In addition, if you want to do anything in the future, I can also help."

"The water in the Daqian Dynasty is very deep. If you don't have enough background, it may be difficult to show your talents."

Muzhi settled for a moment and gave her a meaningful look: "But I can help you behind the scenes as your background."

Princess Yongning's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she didn't reply this time. She just lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Yan Ruyu handed the written recommendation letter to Princess Yongning, and the eldest princess smiled and thanked her again, took the recommendation letter with both hands, and looked at Mu Zhian deeply.

Then he smiled and said: "It seems like you two have something else to say, so I won't disturb you."

Mu Zhian watched Princess Yongning's back disappearing into the tea room, while Yan Ruyu looked at the young man's handsome face and said with a slight smile: "Everyone has left, don't look at her."

Then, she changed her voice and said, "What's the reason why you came to me this time? Wait, you have another competition, right?"

"Can't you come and see the Pavilion Master if you have nothing to do?" Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Yan Ruyu gave Mu Zhian a sideways look, but it was full of mature and sexy charm, full of charm.

Mu Zhian restrained his joking mentality slightly and said, "I do have something to ask the Pavilion Master."

"In the past, I heard that the national destiny of the Daqian Dynasty involved Dongzhou's blessing of monks. Is this true?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yan Ruyu glanced at Mu Zhian in surprise: "Do you even know this?"

Then, she nodded slightly: "The territory of the Daqian Dynasty occupies more than half of Dongzhou, and its national fortunes will bless the monks of Dongzhou. It can be said that the national fortunes and the monks of Dongzhou complement each other, not to mention they are very, very important. But at least it’s quite helpful for cultivation.”

"However, over the years, the fortune of the Daqian Dynasty has gradually declined, and the blessings for the monks in Dongzhou can be said to be minimal."

"But even so, the sect would not interfere with the affairs of the dynasty under normal circumstances. After all, the rise and fall of dynasties and the change of generations are common." Yan Ruyu spoke again.

"If the dynasty declines and a new dynasty rises, during this period, the Dongzhou monks will probably not have the blessing of the dynasty Guoyun?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly.

"Unless the old emperor gives up his throne and a wise emperor takes over." Yan Ruyu shook her head secretly, "But if the prince of Da Gan has to say, he is not particularly suitable for this position."

She had met the prince twice in the past. Maybe he was friendly to people, but in terms of ability, he was average. At least she was not very optimistic.

Mu Zhian did not speak again this time, but fell into thought.

After a while, he spoke to Yan Ruyu again and talked about the Da Gan Dynasty for a while, then stood up and said goodbye to Yan Ruyu, and flew to the south bank on his sword.

...

The Giant Spirit Hall is located deep in the south bank. There are several caves in this hall, and the Yuzhou Empress who was invited to watch the Ascension Conference before lived here.

After finding out where Luo Tan lived, Mu Zhian flew to the Giant Spirit Hall. However, just as he arrived at the door, he saw a maid in a palace skirt standing in front of the gate, smiling and saying, "Mr. Mu, His Majesty Luo Tan is not in the Giant Spirit Hall today. Please go back."

Is this the maid beside Luo Tan... Mu Zhian walked over calmly and asked, "May I ask who this girl is..."

The maid smiled and said, "I am the maid beside His Majesty Luo Tan. If Mr. Mu wants to see His Majesty, please attend the alchemy conference later, and you will be able to see her then."

It seems that the other party is not going to see anyone for the time being... Mu Zhian did not entangle, but raised his hand to bow, and then flew away.

He is not in a hurry about the matter of Taixu Pill for the time being. After all, he now has the magic weapon given by the Queen of the Demon Realm to shield the demonic aura, so he is not worried that Bai Ruoxi's demonic aura will be exposed.

In addition, it is impossible to gather the medicinal materials for Taixu Pill in a short time.

Compared to this, it is more necessary to worry about his personal safety now...

Mu Zhian flew over the sky of the south bank on his sword and headed for the Ascension Platform, which is the competition venue of the Ascension Conference.

At the same time, he opened his personal interface after a long time and took a look at his current personal interface.

Since then, he has achieved more and more achievements, and most of those titles have given him huge bonuses, so that he has created a chaotic body.

Even the pink "Heroine of Destiny" in the role positioning makes people feel a little sad...

"Although the heroine is also the protagonist, this is completely different from what I expected at the beginning." Mu Zhian sighed secretly.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a small green teacup shape behind the words of the heroine of destiny, and it seems to be steaming faintly.

What does the green tea logo behind the role positioning imply... Mu Zhian complained silently in his heart, and then looked at the two very conspicuous titles of reborn on the personal interface and fell into a brief contemplation.

"Original Witch, you said that you gave me my personal interface, so the reborn person must be you, right?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked tentatively in his heart.

According to previous speculation, the reborn person may not only be the original witch, but also the second reborn person.

However, through his contact with several "protagonists" around him, he did not feel that they had any reaction that the reborn person should have.

It stands to reason that if it is a reborn person, the feelings towards him should be more "enthusiastic", but whether it is Bai Ruoxi, Ye Lingxuan or that senior sister, the attitude is no different from before.

The original witch did not answer, thinking that she should still be asleep, so Mu Zhian did not disturb her again.

There were cultivators everywhere near the Ascension Platform, and the noisy sound spread from the ground to the air. Mu Zhian arrived at the destination unknowingly. He slightly restrained his thoughts and fell lightly from the air.

Soon, his eyes fell on a martial arts arena not far away.

In front of the arena was a cold woman wearing a moon-white dress, as if accompanied by the moonlight.

Almost the entire audience seemed to focus on her, but the cold Lan Mulian seemed not to notice, looking at the opponent in front of her with a calm face.

Lan Mulian's breath was not disordered at all, while her opponent's aura was already disordered at this moment. She covered her chest and gasped, staring at the beauty in the white dress in front of her.

In the past, she had never really seen Lan Mulian take action, and now Mu Zhian just stood in the audience and watched this scene, and felt great psychological pressure, let alone her opponent.

Senior sister really crushed the opponent in terms of temperament and strength. This kind of woman is not easy to control... Mu Zhian secretly admired in his heart.

Just imagine, if one day when you are in a double cultivation with her, Senior sister still looks at you with a cold expression, with a cold attitude of "That's it? Did you really come in? "... Just thinking about it makes me feel hurt.

Of course, if you can see such a cold woman showing a charming expression on her face, it will also give you a great sense of satisfaction.

Just looking up at the high platform, admiring Lan Murian's graceful figure, at this time, a charming and soft sweet voice suddenly came from behind Mu Zhian: "Is my sister so beautiful? Look, you are almost drooling from staring at her."

Mu Zhian did not look back, staring at the white-dressed beauty in the air who crushed her opponent with an invincible posture, and said: "Your sister has a good figure and is very beautiful."

One hand was placed on Lan Feiying's waist, and he looked at her sideways and smiled: "But Sister Feiying is no less than Senior Sister."

The tall and charming beauty was wearing a black cheongsam today, which outlined her sexy and tight perfect figure. She was wearing a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes under her feet. Her eyes were seductive. She gave Mu Zhian an angry look and said: "Little pervert, this is not the case here." If I tell my sister what you are doing here, you will be dead."

"Then I can only feel good before I die." Mu Zhian made a fierce look and patted her butt gently.

Lan Feiying patted Mu Zhian's dog paw away, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "You look quite relaxed, are you confident?"

"Even if you don't have confidence, it's useless to be nervous now, right? Cultivation can't be improved in a short time." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"You are quite open-minded." Lan Feiying chuckled, and then took a look at another competition platform not far away.

In front of the competition stage is a young man wearing a black robe. He looks thin and not as handsome as Mu Zhian, but he is still handsome, with a pair of dark eyes showing a proud look. , the sword in his hand pointed at the opposite opponent.

Ye Yu, the third level of God Refining!

Lan Feiying was about to quietly look away, but at this time, Mu Zhian also looked up. After looking at it for a few times, he sincerely praised: "He is practicing really fast, almost as fast as Caught up with me."

Seeing that Mu Zhian didn't seem to be hit, Lan Feiying felt a little relieved. She narrowed her eyes and smiled and said: "You don't have to belittle yourself. Fast practice does not mean that you are stronger than your opponent. If there is a difference of one or two levels, It can be made up for with combat experience and foundation.”

"Sister Fei Ying is so kind. She also comforts me... Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person before." Mu Zhian said touchedly.

Lan Feiying gave him a big look and said, "I know how to say things to make girls happy."

Although he said this, the corners of his mouth still curved slightly in a charming way.

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Sometimes women are like this. Even if they know that what you say is flattering, knowing it in their heart does not mean that they will not be happy or have a good impression.

The so-called strategy is subtle. As long as the relationship is in place, even if they don't confess, they will basically be together by default with a hand in hand or a physical movement.

The relationship between Mu Zhian and Lan Feiying has not reached that level, but it is far more ambiguous than the relationship between friends.

While the two were chatting, an uproar suddenly broke out in the audience. Mu Zhian looked around and saw that the battle over Lan Mulian had reached its end. Her opponent was Yunzhou's Tianzhi, and it was obvious that she was also fighting at this moment. Being forced into a corner, he had no choice but to use his trump card.

At this moment, a huge cave sky was gradually formed with the Yunzhou Saint as the center. There was a piece of snow in the cave sky, as if Lan Mulian was being dragged into it.

"Guiyi Holy Land, if I remember correctly, this should be the secret technique of the cave. People locked in this cave will have their senses completely deprived. It is a secret technique that is quite troublesome even for those who are in the realm of returning to the void!"

"If Senior Sister Lan is taken into that holy land, I'm afraid she will be in trouble..."

"But we can also see her true strength. She obviously held back just now..."

There were whispers of discussion from the audience. Mu Zhian glanced at Lan Feiying, but saw that this charming beauty still had a calm expression, quietly raising her head and staring at the cold woman on the stage.

"You have great confidence in senior sister," Mu Zhian said.

"After all, she is the number one genius in the sect. Even in this Immortal Ascension Conference, no one has ever caught up with her." Lan Feiying chuckled softly, looked at Lan Mulian, and said softly:

"She didn't even warm up."

The two sisters seemed to have a telepathic connection. Just when the cave was about to completely envelop the entire Immortal Platform, Lan Mulian slowly raised his head and looked at the ice and snow in front of him.

The moon-white dress was blown close to her delicate body by the cold wind. She raised her hand, and there was a clear and sweet snap of her fingers.

boom!

The entire ground seemed to be shaking, and the violent shaking caused the dark clouds to collapse. The Guiyi Holy Land that was supposed to cover the entire competition stage disintegrated silently before it even touched Lan Mulian's toes.

"The Holy Body of Destiny can spy on the origin of all things. No matter how weird the secret method is, it is impossible to get close to her." Lan Feiying turned to look at Mu Zhian with a smile.

"Isn't it awesome?"

Mu Zhian stared at this scene and nodded slightly.

It was indeed very strong. He had never felt such a strong sense of oppression in the same realm.

He also has the pseudo-physique of the Holy Body of Destiny, but he can only use this physique to speed up his cultivation, but it is still difficult to spy on all things. I think that is the way Lan Mulian understood in the Return to the Void Realm. , difficult for others to imitate.

At this time, Lan Feiying raised her head and glanced at the competition stage in the distance, and said with a smile: "It's almost my competition, I'm leaving first, little guy."

As Xiangfeng left the table, Lan Feiying's graceful figure slowly disappeared from sight.

Mu Zhian withdrew his gaze and looked up at Lan Mulian, who had just won. At this moment, the senior sister was surrounded by a group of disciples like stars holding the moon. She always had a slight smile on her face, even though she was covered The veil adds a bit of mysterious hazy beauty.

As if aware of Mu Zhian's gaze, Lan Mulian raised his head, and their eyes met.

"Senior sister's performance today is really impressive." Mu Zhian praised in a voice message.

Lan Mulian glanced at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said through a message: "If you can't even solve the God Refining Realm, I don't have to participate in this Immortal Ascension Conference."

The words are full of confidence and arrogance in oneself.

"Sister, do you still remember the letter I wrote last night?" Mu Zhian boldly asked.

When Lan Mulian heard this, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, and then he sent a message: "If you can enter the top ten of the Immortal Ascension Conference... you can make a wish to me, as long as it is not too excessive."

How should I call it too much... Mu Zhian really wanted to ask this, but in the end he held back and said via voice message: "Okay, I will try my best to enter the top ten of the Immortal Ascension Conference!"

Watching Lan Mulian turn around and disappear gradually after talking to everyone, Mu Zhian retracted his gaze and was about to leave. Just then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the man who had just come down from the high platform not far away. Ye Yu.

Probably because he had just defeated his opponent, he looked high-spirited. When he came off the stage, his eyes fell on Mu Zhian and said lightly: "Are you still only a fourth-level God Refiner? I hope you won't be killed today. Eliminated, otherwise it would be a shame for Pavilion Master Yan.”

Ye Yu has now entered the third level of God Refining, while Mu Zhian is still at the beginning of the Fourth Level of God Refining. If things go on like this, it won't be long before he can truly surpass Mu Zhian, and even in this Immortal Ascension Conference General Mu Zhian was completely defeated!

Mu Zhian naturally laughed at Ye Yu's ridicule, but when he left, he inadvertently glanced at Ye Yu one more time.

The aura in Ye Yu seemed to have changed a lot. He always felt that the aura in Ye Yu had been felt somewhere before.

——The energy of heaven!

After a while, Mu Zhian suddenly realized, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

Yes, the spiritual energy in Ye Yu's body seems to contain the breath of heaven...

He seemed to have performed many sect tasks before. Did he get any opportunity while performing sect tasks...?

When Mu Zhian thought of this, his eyes became more thoughtful.

"Brother Mu, are you okay? Did he just say something to you?"

At this time, a clear and sweet girl's voice suddenly came from not far away, which also brought Mu Zhian back to reality from his previous thoughts.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Ye Lingxuan, who was wearing a purple skirt and a light pink jacket, came to him at some unknown time. Compared with the past, her mind today is not to say great, but in fact it is already somewhat large, but Compared with her sister Ye Qian, it is a sad story.

However, that pretty and beautiful face can cover up some minor regrets in the development of her breasts.

Mu Zhian glanced at Ye Lingxuan, shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, I'm just a little bit shocked."

"My cultivation progress is really slow." He sighed softly.

Ye Lingxuan glanced at him, grabbed Mu Zhian's palm with a slightly cold hand, raised her head and smiled lightly: "It's okay, didn't Lingxuan tell Brother Mu before? I will protect Brother Mu from now on. of."

"So, don't worry about the outside world."

"Or if Brother Mu gets tired of it, we can go back to the restricted area together..."

Before Ye Lingxuan finished speaking, Mu Zhian raised his hand and gently stroked Ye Lingxuan's head, then hugged her into his arms.

The girl's delicate body is soft and beautiful, and her body is filled with the unique fragrance of roses. Just closing your eyes slightly makes people feel like they can't help but be immersed in it.

Ye Lingxuan also closed her eyes slightly, put her hands on his shoulders, and leaned her face against Mu Zhian's arms, seeming to enjoy the warmth.

After a while, she gently broke away from Mu Zhian's arms.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhian looked at Ye Lingxuan in confusion.

"Brother Mu, remember to cover up your scent next time."

Ye Lingxuan carefully arranged Mu Zhian's clothes, raised her head, stared into his eyes with bright eyes, and said with a smile:

"Even if there is a trace of other people's aura, the innate spirit will tell me."

Although he was smiling, there seemed to be no warmth in his eyes.

But fortunately, this is the Immortal Immortal Platform, and even Ye Lingxuan will not do anything too outrageous. For her, what is more important right now is the Immortal Ascension Conference...or, in other words, the prizes from the Immortal Ascension Conference.

This Immortal Ascension Conference itself is also a battle for the ‘Holy Cauldron’. Whoever wins in the end will have the right to speak.

What's more, for the saint in the restricted area, she doesn't think she will lose to others. She has wanted to have a friendly discussion with Bai Ruoxi and others a long time ago.

Raising her head and glancing at the competition stage in the distance, Ye Lingxuan continued with a smile: "It seems it's almost my turn. I'll go over first, and then I'll find you."

Sister Lingxuan is usually cute, but it is really dangerous when she is angry, especially when the Lock of Desolate Time was still in her sleeve just now... Mu Zhian silently looked at Ye Lingxuan's slender back until it disappeared, and then took it back look.

Then, he lowered his head and smelled the fragrance on his body.

It seems that I have to find a way to eliminate the smell later...

However, we should consider these things later. What is more important right now is today’s competition!

Of course, that being said, as long as he doesn't run into Bai Ruoxi and the others, Mu Zhian is still confident that he can fight with them.

…

When Mu Zhian was preparing for today's competition, at this moment, in front of a remote high platform, a woman in a luxurious white dress was leaning on a chair, quietly staring at the competition platform where Mu Zhian was.

She was wearing knee-high snow-white boots, black silk wrapped around her beautiful legs, and glanced at the fairy in green skirt who appeared not far from her side without saying anything, and smiled faintly: "In the past, it was rare to see fairies in the Yaochi Holy Land care so much about a disciple."

Yao Meng glanced at Luo Tan with her beautiful green eyes and smiled: "After all, no matter what, he is someone I taught personally, so naturally I want to see the results of my teaching."

Both of them deliberately restrained their breath, so not many people noticed that the two great masters of the Hedao realm were actually sitting in front of a relatively remote high platform chatting and laughing.

"Fairy Yao Meng, what do you think the young cultivator you taught can achieve?" Luo Tan suddenly asked casually.

"Top ten... or top five." Yao Meng said.

This Ascension Conference is very valuable. According to everyone's original expectations, to be able to enter the top ten or top five, at least one must be at least the seventh level of the Spirit Refining to be eligible.

As a result, Fairy Yao Meng said that a young cultivator of the fourth level of the Spirit Refining can also enter the top ten. Should I say that this fairy has confidence in her own teaching, or in Mu Zhian... Luo Tan's eyes were filled with a faint smile, and he looked up and said: "Fairy Yao Meng is really confident."

"Of course."

Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked up and stared at the direction of Mu Zhian, and smiled lightly: "After all, he is the person I chose."

The empress of Yuzhou narrowed her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but take a deep look at this fairy-like beauty in a green skirt.

...

Just as Mu Zhian expected, except for a few destiny protagonists, although other geniuses have good talents, he is not weaker than anyone in terms of strength.

After a hundred moves, he successfully cut down his opponent.

The night fell silently, and the sky showed a dark blue color. After Mu Zhian returned to Tianhe Garden, he immediately began to meditate.

Today he consumed a lot of spiritual energy. If he wanted to replenish it, the fastest way was to extract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth for his own use.

Just when Mu Zhian closed his eyes and began to meditate, he did not notice that a green figure quietly appeared in the room.

"He is meditating so early?" Yao Meng's green eyes looked up and down at Mu Zhian, and seemed a little surprised.

But soon, she retracted her gaze.

Well, let him practice with peace of mind today...

When she thought of this, Yao Meng was about to turn around and leave the room, but at this moment, she suddenly heard a soft and pleasant voice in her ear.

"Give up. From today on, I will never let you contact him again as long as I am here."

Yao Meng was about to leave when she stopped abruptly. She turned her head slightly and looked over. The pair of green eyes seemed to penetrate Mu Zhian's body and reach a certain spiritual consciousness in his natural furnace.

"Original Witch..." Yao Meng narrowed her eyes and stared at her and said, "Are you not sleeping?"

"The spiritual energy in the natural furnace is too wonderful, so I want to enjoy it for a while." The soft and pleasant voice of the Original Witch came softly in Yao Meng's ears.

"But I'm afraid you won't experience it again in the future."

A trace of deep color flashed across the eyes of the cold and elegant fairy: "You mean..."

"I said, he is my Taoist partner, so of course no one else can have close contact with him."

The Original Witch paused, "Oh, if it's according to what you mean, you came first in this life, so you are his Taoist partner, right?"

"Then..." The Original Witch suddenly smiled.

"The spiritual energy in your Taoist partner's cauldron is really great." She deliberately imitated Yao Meng's words during the day, her tone full of sarcasm.

The moment these words fell, the temperature of the whole room suddenly dropped. Yao Meng narrowed her eyes and stared at the spiritual consciousness of the silver-haired beauty in Mu Zhian's body.

The original witch's expression was still indifferent, with a sweet smile on her face, as if the winner was looking down at the loser, her eyes full of contempt.

Then, she ignored the loser and retracted her gaze.

No matter how angry you are now, what can you do? Now I am in his natural furnace, what can you do?

I can only be helpless and furious outside, looking at the sweet spiritual energy in the natural furnace but having no way to do anything.

When she thought of this, the original witch suddenly felt that she could understand Fairy Yao Meng.

This feeling of being a green man... is really great.

Seeing that Yao Meng still had no intention of leaving, the original witch looked at Yao Meng again through the natural furnace, and was about to speak.

However, at this moment, she suddenly seemed to notice something, and her eyes widened a little.

"Pure World Blue Lotus?!"

"What do you want to do?!"

Yao Meng did not speak, but raised her palm and gently threw the ordinary-looking blue lotus.

"You——"

Before the original witch finished her words, the next moment, the light of the Pure World Blue Lotus quietly enveloped the entire room, and even completely sealed Mu Zhian's cauldron.

Yao Meng looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and there was a faint smile in his eyes.

The voice of the original witch was completely silent, and the aura could not be absorbed, which made Mu Zhian subconsciously open his eyes.

When he saw the beauty wearing a blue fairy dress appearing in his field of vision, he was surprised and said: "Yao Meng, why are you here? What's the matter?"

Yao Meng's beautiful eyes narrowed and she glanced at Mu Zhian's body inadvertently, as if through his body he could reach a certain direction of the cauldron.

Then, her soft and melodious voice sounded in the room, as holy as the sound of nature, but also full of sultry tenderness.

"Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"

Even though he didn't have any special thoughts at first, seeing this fairy who was pure and lusty, Mu Zhi'an felt hot in his heart.

But he still suppressed his inner impulse and said reservedly: "Sister Fairy, I have lost a lot of spiritual energy today, so I have to practice first... This is a job, and I have to finish the work."

Normally, he would probably just enjoy the beauty of having a beautiful woman in his arms without saying a word, but now the original witch is still in the natural furnace. Although the other party may be sleeping now, Mu Zhian still wants to be safe for a few days. Say it again.

Yao Meng's red lips pursed slightly, and she came to the bed lightly, placing a hand on the back of Mu Zhian's hand.

Then, she raised her eyes, raised the corner of her mouth with an elegant arc, and stared at it: "It doesn't matter, just do half of it."

Mu Zhian was stunned.

"What's half done...?"

Under Mu Zhian's gaze, she raised her slender fingers and gently hooked Mu Zhian's neck, her pink lips slowly coming closer, but her beautiful eyes that used to be cold were full of seductive charm.

Under Mu Zhian's eyes that seemed to be getting increasingly fiery, the soft lips deliberately stopped when they were about to approach Mu Zhian's lips. Then, a subtle and soft voice stirred up Mu Zhian's mind, and said quietly:

"Half of it is cultivation, and half of it is other things."