Chapter 364 This time we really have to meet in the dark room 6K (1/2)

Mu Zhian sat on the coffin behind him, holding the coffin board with his hand, trembling slightly.

Four of the four are in the Hedao realm, and one is a 'doll' made by Ye Lingxuan in the past. She has self-awareness. She is also one of the nine reincarnated queens.

When conflicts broke out between Gong Lianyue and Qingdi in the past, Mu Zhian was present and could adjust the atmosphere in time, or Sister Mengrou could come to the rescue.

But now...he just went to Jiyuan, and the outside has become like this.

Mu Zhian murmured: "Isn't the person the Queen of the Demon World is looking for, Sister Sect Master? Why are Yao Meng and Ruoxi here...? When did Sister Lingxuan come here? What should I do now...?" "

At this moment, everyone in Mu Zhian was numb.

Logically speaking, shouldn't they be preparing for the Immortal Ascension Conference?

"They should know when enough is enough. You should go back to Liangyi Sect first."

Ye Qingxin's voice came from the bottom of Mu Zhian's heart, but this time even her tone was a little more unconfident.

Mu Zhian felt the spiritual energy erupting in mid-air. He couldn't help but raise his head blankly, looking at the graceful figures under the rain curtain. He reluctantly calmed down and said, "No, I can't leave... I'll really feel bad if I leave here." No one can clean up the mess."

"With your current state, even being here probably doesn't make much sense... If my true body can come down from heaven, I think there are some ways." Ye Qingxin shook her head and said softly.

That being said, even if her true body is here, what Ye Qingxin will do at this moment is to take Mu Zhian away instead of stopping the commotion here.

Mu Zhian did not answer any more, and seemed to be slumped on the coffin, but in fact a brainstorm had begun in his mind, and his mind was spinning at high speed.

Then after thinking for a while, he gradually gave up thinking.

No, in the face of absolutely terrifying strength, no matter how hard you think, it is impossible to stop them with the body of a god.

But fortunately, I have prepared a coffin for myself... I don't have to worry about having no place to lie down after this.

It was rare that Mu Zhian was still in a joking mood at this time.

He turned his head and glanced at the closed coffin behind him. After pondering for a long time, he gave up thinking and said to himself: "Can I lie down in it and destroy it before they can decide the winner...?"

At this time, the raindrops suddenly froze in mid-air.

Then, the surrounding environment turned gray in an instant, as if Mu Zhian was the only one in color at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious black mist enveloped silently, and Mu Zhian soon felt the beautiful touch of a soft and delicate body coming from behind.

The woman in a black dress stretched out her slender, catkin-like hands and hooked his neck from behind.

The close body fragrance wafted faintly from her black dress, and the fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose had a warm feeling that Mu Zhian was quite familiar with.

"It seems like you've run into some minor trouble?"

The noisy voice just now had completely silenced. When he heard this pleasant voice, Mu Zhian turned his head and looked almost subconsciously.

"...Original Witch?" He called out the other party's name softly.

Afterwards, Mu Zhian reacted immediately and continued: "Are you awake?"

The original witch smiled and did not answer.

Mu Zhian soon discovered that her figure seemed a little blurry, and her sexy and tall figure was almost hidden in the black mist, with a vague beauty that was not really visible.

"According to what you just said...do you have a way?" Mu Zhian asked again.

The battle between the four Hedao realms, even if they still have some reservations, is already extremely terrifying and cannot be stopped by ordinary people.

More importantly, if he gets angry, Mr. Mu will be the one who has a headache from now on.

"The one who has the solution is not me, but you." The original witch said calmly.

Her coquettish and mysterious eyes are full of thrilling charm. Even the moment when she gazes into the eyes of the original witch, people feel uncontrollably attracted to her eyes.

Mu Zhian frowned slightly and thought to himself, if there was anything I could do, I wouldn't have just planned to lie down in the coffin and leave it to pieces.

"The answer lies in the coffin." At this time, she suddenly said softly.

Snap.

The raindrops fell again, hitting Mu Zhian's face. The slightly cool and moist touch made him wake up from his thoughts just now.

For a moment, Mu Zhian even thought that he was just having a dream.

"What happened to you just now? Suddenly you seemed to be in a daze?"

At this time, Ye Qingxin's voice suddenly came from the bottom of Mu Zhian's heart, which also brought him back to reality from the confused state just now.

"I was in a daze just now...?"

Mu Zhian raised his head, but the original witch could no longer be seen in front of him.

Mu Zhian used his spiritual consciousness to scan his natural furnace, and the original witch was still sleeping in his natural furnace.

This is strange. Could it be that I really had a hallucination just now...?

The original witch does have the power to rewrite time. She should have appeared just now, but then she returned to my body?

Mu Zhian gradually calmed down and turned to look at the ancient coffin behind him.

If the conversation he had with the original witch just now was not an illusion, could this ancient coffin really have some origin?

Mu Zhian's eyes flashed slightly, and he lightly jumped down from the coffin. Then, he reached out and gently touched the surface of the coffin.

He gently pressed on the tightly closed coffin board and slowly pushed it open.

There was no one in the coffin, only enough space for one person.

Recalling what the original witch had just said, Mu Zhian simply made up his mind and lay down directly in it.

And almost at that moment, a strong sense of dizziness attacked his brain. Mu Zhian felt trance and his eyes gradually turned dark.

"Is his spiritual consciousness disappearing...?"

Ye Qingxin noticed this scene almost immediately and was about to pull Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness back.

However, at this moment, she suddenly felt a strong spiritual energy pouring into the natural furnace.

That spiritual energy does not belong to Jiuzhou!

Ye Qingxin's action of making a move was stagnant, and soon a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The spiritual energy of the heaven!

When Ye Qingxin's fiery red and charming figure left Mu Zhian's body, she found that she had already appeared in the heaven.

She almost subconsciously turned her head to look at the young man beside her, her charming red eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered to herself: "This ancient coffin is actually the road to becoming an immortal in heaven...?"

Her judgment was indeed correct. Mu Zhian was the key to open the heaven. Apart from him, there was no other person in the world who could open the passage to heaven!

But even Ye Qingxin did not expect that Mu Zhian would bring her spiritual consciousness into heaven.

"The original witch is indeed involved with heaven... Is it possible that the one who left the ancient coffin was the original witch?"

Mu Zhian whispered to himself, his slender figure set off his black robe with elegance and grace, and there seemed to be a faint white glow flowing on his body, like a young god.

But his body surface was covered by black mist, and it was completely difficult to see his body.

Unlike the last time, this time Mu Zhian could clearly feel that he had a lot more control over heaven.

He could even roughly feel the size and structure of heaven.

But why is the Heaven hidden in an ancient coffin...? Could it be that the 'Lord of Heaven' in the past hid a Heaven that is no less than the size of Dongzhou in a small ancient coffin?

It would be great if Yao Meng and the others could be brought into the Heaven to discuss things properly...

This thought just flashed through his mind, and in this Heaven that exuded a strong spiritual aura, a long bronze table quietly appeared in front of him, and then several chairs appeared side by side.

This Heaven could know his thoughts and actively realize his ideas!

The next moment, Mu Zhian suddenly vaguely sensed that several familiar auras were entering this place one after another.

"Sister Meng Rou saved me again..." Mu Zhian muttered to himself.

If it weren't for the reminder of the original witch, he might not have noticed the magical use of this ancient coffin so quickly.

Soon, Mu Zhian noticed several spiritual consciousnesses entering the Heaven.

Faintly, he could even hear their conversation.

"This feeling is novel. I can see everything in the Heavenly Court by sitting here..." Mu Zhian was full of surprise.

At this moment, everything in the Heavenly Court is controlled by him. He is the author of the Heavenly Court rules. In other words, as long as he is in the Heavenly Court, his identity will not be discovered by them.

Next, just play a good role...

...

"I didn't expect that the road to immortality would appear inexplicably in the border area, and it was less than a month since the last time."

At this moment, a wisp of spiritual consciousness separated by Yao Meng has appeared in the Heavenly Court unknowingly.

When she fought with Gong Lianyue before, she vaguely noticed a road to immortality that appeared silently in the air.

However, this time the road to immortality exuded a "friendly" invitation.

Ye Lingxuan, wearing a layered and complicated elegant dress, looked around carelessly, and glanced at the green figure not far ahead.

Among the people present, Ye Lingxuan was the most wary of the Green Emperor.

The reason for this is that this fairy in the eyes of the world has cheated on her more than once.

This time, she wanted to take this opportunity to settle all the old and new grudges, but she didn't expect that the road to becoming an immortal would inexplicably appear in the border area.

"I don't know where Brother Mu went... He was clearly in the abyss before, but I couldn't detect his breath just now."

Ye Lingxuan said to herself.

"Your brother Mu might have been scared away by your quarrel. I have said long ago that if he follows me back to the demon world, he will naturally not have any troubles again." The voice of the Queen of the Demon World is charming and pleasant, and her tone is indifferent.

Ye Lingxuan looked at him coldly and said, "Isn't it a bit inappropriate to use mind reading on a junior?"

"Sorry, I accidentally read your mind. I almost forgot that Miss Ye is just a little cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm." The Queen of the Demon World smiled charmingly.

This sounded like an apology, but the tone sounded like saying: Sorry, you are too weak, I accidentally read your mind.

No matter how strong you are as the reincarnated queen, the Refining Spirit Realm is the Refining Spirit Realm, and the Hedao Realm is the Hedao Realm. The gap between the two is as insurmountable as the gap between heaven and earth.

"Although the demon world is much more stable now, if you go into seclusion in the future, no one can guarantee his safety."

Yao Meng said calmly: "But if he stays in Dongzhou, no matter he is in Liangyi Sect or Yaochi Holy Land, no one will hurt him at all."

"If it was so safe to stay in Dongzhou, how did he die in the first place?" The Queen of the Demon Realm said calmly, but she mercilessly uncovered Qing Emperor's scars and sprinkled salt on them.

At this time, Gong Lianyue looked at the charming and charming Queen of the Demon Realm coldly and said:

"If a monk from Dongzhou becomes a high-level official in the demon world, or is even kept in the palace by the queen of the demon world, he will probably be shamed by the monks from both Dongzhou and the demon world. Hasn't the empress of the demon world even considered this?"

A trace of complexity flashed in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, she pursed her lips, maintaining her usual indifference, and said the same: "The Palace Master is right, the Dongzhou monk rashly went to the demon world, even though you have protected him, have you ever considered What happens if you ignore other people’s gossip?”

Ye Lingxuan immediately responded: "You only consider the surface and don't really think about Brother Mu."

She paused and continued: "As for the seniors, you are far superior to Brother Mu in terms of longevity and cultivation. Have you ever thought about how much pressure he would have when he is with you?"

Only Brother Mu and I are in the same realm and age, and we know how to consider him in every aspect.

Brother Mu and I are made for each other. You are just a bunch of vixens who want to eat young grass. You want him to drive a big car every day.

Although Ye Lingxuan's words didn't sound so unpleasant on the surface, translating them in a low-EQ way roughly conveyed the meaning.

It started tearing... I really shouldn't have been curious about those who were watching the show just now... Seeing that there was a faint tendency to tear apart again, Mu Zhian's heart sank, and he spoke at the right time: "Since you are here, why don't you just sit down calmly?" Come down and have a cup of tea and talk slowly?”

As this gentle voice came faintly in the heaven, an ancient bronze table appeared out of thin air in front of several people. A tea cup appeared on the table, and heat rose.

At the end of the long table, a young man wrapped in black mist appeared in everyone's sight.

He deliberately changed his voice, and the spiritual energy in heaven covered his aura, so no one noticed it.

Although Mu Zhian originally planned to observe and observe again, if he continues to observe now, he may have to choose one of the four restricted areas, Sword Palace Yaochi or Demon Realm.

"Who are you?"

Gong Lianyue looked coldly, looked at the figure shrouded in black mist at the end of the long table, and asked.

"You must have the answer in your mind, right?" Mu Zhian used the power in heaven to rewrite his voice and spoke in a gentle tone.

"The master in heaven?" Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in front of her doubtfully.

Gong Lianyue also stared at him. For some reason, although he was a little strange, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"Why don't you dare to show your true identity to others?" Ye Lingxuan asked.

"My appearance is related to your hearts. The more confused you are at the moment, the blurrier my figure will be." Mu Zhian said.

The new Tiandao Yuanluo is presented in the way Mu Zhian likes. Now he has directly transferred the "settings" of Yuanluo without revealing any flaws at all.

"There is actually a master in the heaven..." The Queen of the Demon Realm's beautiful eyes flashed slightly and said: "What was your purpose in inviting us to the heaven in the border area?"

"I noticed that everyone was fighting over a little monk, so I had no choice but to mediate." Mu Zhian smiled.

"I know that the young monk is handsome and talented, and he is a rare pride of heaven. However, I still hope that all fellow Taoists will consider Jiuzhou."

"Everyone should also know that under the restrictions of the rules of heaven and earth, the power of Hedao can never take action in the true sense."

Kyushu is very big, let alone Kyushu. Ordinary monks may not be able to reach the end of Dongzhou alone if they walk for ten years.

But no matter how big Jiuzhou is, it can't withstand the torment of the four great powers of Hedao.

This was very pertinent, and several people present knew it well.

"Why does the Lord of Heaven, who has never appeared in Kyushu before, care so much about Kyushu?"

However, at this time, Ye Lingxuan suddenly asked a question, which made several people's eyes focus on Mu Zhian again.

Her expression was indifferent, her posture was upright and elegant, her dress highlighted her already sizable breasts, and her beautiful violet eyes stared at the young man under the black mist.

"In the past, I fell asleep due to some things. This time I was awakened by the noise caused by everyone. I had no choice but to take action. I just hope that everyone can be more sensible." Mu Zhian said half truth and half lie, making it difficult to distinguish the truth from falsehood. .

The Queen of the Demon Realm inadvertently looked at him a few more times.

Although she had doubted the other party's identity at first, but she couldn't read his mind, so he must be an existence similar to hers.

Even if this Lord of Heaven is not the real thing, he must be a powerful person in Heaven.

"Since fellow Taoist knows the ins and outs of this matter, who do you think is more suitable for him?" Yao Meng suddenly asked casually, with a hint of meaning in his green eyes.

"This matter should be decided by himself, but I don't think even he would want you to fight over his affairs."

Mu Zhian said leisurely: "With the methods of the Queen of the Demon Realm, there is probably a way to contact him, so why do we have to bring him back to the Demon Realm?"

"As for everyone in Dongzhou, there is no need to insist on whether he will go to the Yaochi Holy Land, the restricted area, or the Sword Palace... Wouldn't it be better to make a compromise and let him stay in the Liangyi Sect?"

silence.

There was a brief silence in the heaven.

Mu Zhian was sweating profusely, but he remained calm on the surface, secretly examining the expressions of the beauties.

Fortunately, there was the cover of the black fog at this moment. If he exposed his identity here, they would have to fight directly in the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly noticed a slightly abrupt gaze looking at him in doubt. He looked in the direction of that gaze and happened to meet the pair of beautiful green eyes.

Yao Meng held her cheeks with her hands, her full chest pressed on the table, and looked at him playfully.

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat and he immediately retracted his gaze.

Yao Meng raised the corner of her mouth slightly, retracted her gaze without leaving a trace, and said: "As long as someone gives up taking Mu Lang back to the demon world, I have no objection to other issues."

The Queen of the Demon World narrowed her eyes and glanced at the Green Emperor.

Although she wanted to say something more, she recalled what the others had just said, and the Queen of the Demon Realm pinched her brows as if she had given up, and said faintly, "That's all."

The previous idea was indeed a little ill-considered. On the one hand, Mu Zhian might not want to go to the Demon Realm. On the other hand, if she went to the Demon Realm, the demon cultivators below would inevitably have some comments on Mu Zhian's affairs.

At last, the big Mosasaurus in the fish pond was separated for the time being... Seeing the Queen of the Demon Realm silent, Mu Zhian felt relieved, and immediately glanced at the others, smiled and chatted with them again.

At this time, Yao Meng examined the people in front of her, and suddenly chuckled: "I still have some things to do. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

After she finished speaking, she turned into a green light and disappeared in the Heavenly Palace.

Mu Zhian chatted for a few more sentences and answered some questions about the Heavenly Palace.

Then he stopped and smiled, "The path to immortality given by the Heavenly Court this time is still not the real path to immortality. If you have nothing else to do, go back to Jiuzhou."

The more you talk, the more mistakes you make. One of your habitual movements or even a word may be exposed. If you continue to talk, the risk will be too great.

...

Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes and saw the gloomy sky.

Although the weather was not very good, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I can rest assured for the time being."

It must be said that the mosasaur is completely different from the fish. They will really fight... and every move may affect the future situation in Jiuzhou.

The operation is getting more and more difficult. I have to be more careful in the future... Mu Zhian muttered silently, climbed out of the coffin, and stretched his waist.

"You sweat a lot. Is it because you were too nervous in the performance just now?"

A soft and sweet voice came from the side. She wiped the cold sweat on Mu Zhian's forehead carefully with a handkerchief.

Mu Zhian felt warm in his heart and said subconsciously: "Thank you--"

He was stunned for a moment and slowly turned his head to look.

Then, his eyes froze.

"...Yao Meng."