Chapter 388 The Third Spiritual Consciousness of the Original Witch 5.5K (1/2)

There were only a few days left before the Qing Emperor's wedding, and at some point before the wedding began, envoys from various parties in Kyushu had arrived to witness this grand wedding.

On the top of Xuanyue Palace, Mu Zhian put his hands behind his back, overlooking the ancient Yaochi Holy Land.

The cold wind was blowing, and his white robe was fluttering in the wind. In his ears, he could vaguely hear the voices of the disciples from the Yaochi Holy Land talking below.

"What's wrong, you're so depressed all of a sudden?"

Suddenly a soft and sweet voice came from the bottom of his heart, which also brought Mu Zhian back to reality from his previous thoughts.

"Is it because I'm getting married soon? But if nothing else happens, this wedding may not be so easy to go through to the end."

The biggest difference between the Hedao realm and the Feathering realm is that the former is within the rules of heaven and earth, while the latter is not within the rules, so his cultivation is not restricted.

If the Qing Emperor is promoted and becomes the Human Emperor, then the first people to be unlucky will probably be the Southern Wilderness and the Western Regions, which she once had a grudge with.

To prevent this possibility, the first thing they have to do is to unlock the formation of Yaochi Holy Land, and this wedding is the biggest opportunity.

"Or are you worried that Qing Emperor did too much to you on the night of the wedding? Judging from her attitude towards you in the past few days, she shouldn't have gone too far." Ye Qingxin's tone was a little more... The meaning of ridicule.

Now Qingdi doesn't know that the seal of Jingshi Qinglian has been lifted. Except for one night in the past two days when Mu Zhian's spiritual energy was consumed a bit, the spiritual energy of the natural furnace cauldron was lost in a stable manner.

Mu Zhian was not in a joking mood. The cold wind blew his forehead, revealing a handsome face. His back was bleak, and he said quietly: "Ruoxi and the others seem to have come today."

Ye Qingxin hummed: "Didn't you tell them that this wedding has another purpose? They should understand it, right?"

"If it were me, I would naturally understand you." She continued.

I understand, I understand. Sister Ye has a broad mind, as big and full as yours. The other girls around me are smaller... Mu Zhian heard Ye Qingxin praising herself.

"I told them about the wedding before, but Ruoxi and the others didn't say much," Mu Zhian said.

However, even though he said so and they all acquiesced, if in the end the people hiding in the dark were afraid of Yao Meng's remaining power and continued to hibernate in the darkness to watch them get married...

Then didn’t I burp my butt?

It can be said that Mr. Mu sacrificed a lot for Yao Meng's plan this time.

"Sister Ye, do you think the power of the measuring ruler is comparable to the ancestral weapon?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

"That's natural. The Wentian Lock was most likely the weapon of the Lord of Heaven in the past. It can change the most suitable weapon according to the owner's personality. Even if it loses its divinity, its power alone is no less than the ancestral weapon."

With a trace of doubt in Ye Qingxin's eyes, she said, "Why do you ask this so politely?"

Mu Zhian said sadly: "I was just thinking, if there are more than three ancestral weapon locks binding me together, can the Heaven Measuring Ruler be unlocked?"

Ye Qingxin: "?"

"Forget it, it's okay, I'm actually fine."

Mu Zhian shook off his sorrowful thoughts, and was about to jump off the palace and go back to meditate, when he suddenly noticed a gust of fragrant wind coming from his side.

Although the other party deliberately concealed his aura, Mu Zhian still captured the woman behind him immediately.

He pretended not to notice and vaguely heard the sound of slight footsteps coming from behind him.

"Mr. Mu, are you waiting for me to sneak up on you? You've noticed it a long time ago, right?"

Suddenly, a sickly and soft voice came from behind. Muzhi'an just turned his head to look, but Regina had turned into an afterimage and appeared in front of him the next moment.

A fragrance like a rose came to his face, and then, that exquisite face full of exotic charm came into view. Their faces were almost close to each other, as if they could feel each other's breath close at hand.

"Regina, when did you come up?" Mu Zhian looked surprised.

The beauty with long pale golden hair looked at him with a smile and said calmly: "Young Master Mu is really good at acting. You have a chaotic constitution, and it contains a natural spirit body. How could you not know that I secretly came to find you? "

Mu Zhian shrugged: "Since you know that I am a chaotic body, why do you go out of your way to hide your aura secretly?"

Regina smiled sweetly: "I just want to test how different your natural spirit body is from Miss Ye's."

Mu Zhian stared at her. Today, the Holy Maiden of the Southern Wilderness was wearing a dress with dark patterns. She had delicate facial features, a pair of sickly beautiful eyes filled with moisture, and her fair skin looked a little pale. She looked like a young lady who had lived in seclusion for many years.

And the black dress brought out the snow-white skin.

"What's wrong? Mr. Mu will be a married man soon, so we have to keep a little distance between you and me." Regina giggled.

Mu Zhian looked away and said, "I feel relieved to see that you are in a much better mood."

Regina was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "What does Mr. Mu mean by this?"

"If Xue Yi finds you in the end, I'm afraid only one of the spiritual consciousnesses between you and her can survive in the world, right?" Mu Zhian said.

"During this period, I'm afraid you have been troubled by this matter for a long time."

Regina was silent.

Mu Zhian was right, she had indeed been thinking about this matter in the past few days.

She is the 'doll' that Xue Yi had prepared in the past. Once the Three Pillars of the Southern Wasteland find Xue Yi, they will let her spirit devour them, and there will be no Regina in this world.

"If my spirit disappears later, the agreement between you and me can be cancelled."

Regina suddenly chuckled: "Mr. Mu can trade the natural fetus and reincarnation spirit with others at that time."

"Are you afraid of death?" Mu Zhian asked calmly without any expression.

She nodded gently, but soon shook her head.

"Don't worry, Dongzhou now has four complete Hedao Realm. If you stay in Nanhuang, the Three Pillars will not dare to come to you in a big way. Besides, they don't know where Xue Yi is now. Even if they know, the Three Pillars will not dare to act rashly before Yao Meng passes the tribulation and ascends to the Immortal Realm."

Mu Zhian laughed, "I didn't expect that the arrogant Saint of Nanhuang would also be timid."

"I just feel that if I give away my hard work for so many years so easily, I will feel very unwilling." Regina said softly.

"Then stay in Yaochi and practice first."

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Before the agreement between you and me is reached, I will ensure that you are still alive."

Regina smiled silently. She wanted to say that you, a sixth-grade soul refiner, could change anything, but thinking about it, Mu Zhian was the only one in the whole Jiuzhou who would say this to her, so she remained silent.

"I'll go back first."

She turned and disappeared from the temple, walking among the disciples of Yao Chi, but she didn't fit in with the people around her and seemed a little lonely.

...

After returning to the attic, Mu Zhian sat cross-legged on the soft couch and stretched out his palm.

In his palm, a drop of blood essence with a soft halo appeared in his vision.

This drop of blood essence is suspected to be left by the fairyland. I'm afraid no one in this world can refine it except the queen of the demon world.

But Mu Zhian is an exception.

"If it is refined, I don't know if there will be any sequelae..." Mu Zhian sighed with some worry.

A few days ago, he fainted directly when he just used his spiritual consciousness to scan this drop of blood essence, and he also had a 'dream'.

If it is refined, it is still unknown what will happen.

This is also the reason why Mu Zhian has not refined this drop of blood essence in the past few days.

I wonder if the blood essence of the immortal realm is the same person as the owner of the ancient coffin...

Mu Zhian clenched his fist slightly and took the drop of blood essence back into the natural furnace, then looked at Ye Qingxin who was sitting lazily in front of the soft couch beside him.

"Sister Ye, do you no longer need to stay in my natural furnace to nurture your spiritual consciousness? You seem to come out quite frequently during this period."

Ye Qingxin knew that this guy had something to say, and a hint of charm flashed across her beautiful eyes. Her jade feet under the black and red dress swayed, and she glanced at him slightly with a faint smile in her eyes:

"Don't worry that the Green Emperor will notice my presence. She is still in Xuanyue Hall at this time to explain the follow-up plan with other Yaochi elders."

When she said this, she crossed her arms and sat with her legs crossed, smiling: "And... you seem excited too, right?"

So when did she awaken this N.T.R hobby...Mu Zhian complained in his heart, and then silently looked at the beauty sitting in front of the soft couch, and the chest that was set off to be particularly large.

I have to say, this is really big...

Ye Qingxin followed Mu Zhian's focused gaze and looked at her full and upright chest, and seemed to understand something.

However, instead of avoiding suspicion, she held her chest with a calm expression.

If you have the courage, you can try to rub it, provided that you are not worried that the Green Emperor will suddenly come back and see this scene.

Mu Zhian calmly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and remained calm.

Oh, do you really think that I will be blinded by beauty?

... I really want to suppress her now!

This woman has come out to tease him several times during this period when Yao Meng left, but this place is really unsafe, and Mu Zhian dare not gamble.

If this scene is roughly translated, it means: when the wedding is about to take place, the 'bride' Mu Zhian talks secretly or even intimately with another person in the bridal chamber behind the 'groom'...

Although Yao Meng often goes to Xuanyue Palace to arrange subsequent plans in the past few days, no one can guarantee whether she will come back the next moment.

Moreover, Ye Qingxin is the type that only allows to be seen but not touched. During this period, Mu Zhian's appetite has been firmly grasped.

If it weren't for the fact that Sister Ye's spiritual consciousness alone had reached the peak of the Return to Void Realm, he would have to suppress this woman and spank her right now...

"Forget it, I won't tease you today."

A trace of joy flashed across Ye Qingxin's beautiful eyes, and her brows relaxed. She said, "The wedding is coming, and there may be some unrest in the next few days. I will ensure your safety in secret, but you must be careful in everything."

"As for whether to refine that drop of blood essence, it depends on you."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and remained silent.

If he refined that drop of blood essence, his strength might be able to reach an extremely terrifying level in a short period of time, but at that time, just scanning that drop of blood essence with spiritual consciousness had such a big side effect, not to mention that he wanted to use that blood essence for his own benefit.

"In fact, it doesn't matter if you keep that drop of blood essence in the natural furnace."

Ye Qingxin's cold voice suddenly softened a bit, and she reached out and gently stroked Mu Zhian's face, saying: "Whether it's for Qian'er's sake or because the deal between you and me has not been reached, I will guarantee your safety before you realize the truth."

"Is there no other reason?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Ye Qingxin was slightly stunned. Under the intertwined gazes of the two, Mu Zhian seemed to vaguely see the red-gold flames jumping under her cold and elegant figure, which looked extremely sacred.

And the cinnabar on her forehead and even the pair of enchanting beautiful eyes added a bit of enchantment to her.

Ye Qingxin did not answer, but supported Mu Zhian on both sides with her slender hands, slightly moved forward, and gently kissed him on the lips.

Staring into Mu Zhian's eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Other reasons, what do you think?"

Mu Zhian was about to reach out and hug her plump waist, but the next moment, Ye Qingxin had already left Mu Zhian's arms under a teasing look.

The next moment, she had turned into a ray of fiery red light and quietly returned to Mu Zhian's natural furnace.

The winter sun was shining outside the house, and the lingering sound seemed to be faintly heard in the attic, which was particularly comfortable.

This woman really likes to play...

Mu Zhian touched his lips slightly, then took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and calmed down.

Looking at the drop of blood in his palm, his eyes gradually calmed down.

No matter what, you have to try it.

Perhaps if you refine it, you can know who left this drop of blood.

Moreover, she must have some strength, so that she can be taught a lesson in the future, so that Sister Ye will know what will happen if she teases Master Mu!

…

Outside the gate of Yao Chi Holy Land.

“Everyone, please follow me. Lady Saint has prepared an empty room in the palace for you.”

A Yao Chi disciple in a white dress smiled and looked at the disciples and the head who came from Liangyi Sect with a respectful tone.

Ye Lingxuan smiled and suddenly asked, "Sister, do you know where Mu Zhian is now?"

Bai Ruoxi, who was not far from Ye Lingxuan, also looked up. She had a gentle temperament and a pair of gentle eyes that could make people's hearts melt. The female disciple was distracted for a moment and subconsciously said, "Mr. Mu is practicing in the Guiyi Pavilion where the Saint Lady is in seclusion."

The Qing Emperor is in seclusion in the Guiyi Pavilion... Bai Ruoxi's eyes flickered, then she looked up and smiled gently, "Thank you, sister."

The female disciple suddenly looked dazed, awakened from her previous absent-mindedness, and looked at Bai Ruoxi a few more times with fear.

I didn't notice it before. This woman looked weak, but she seemed to be born with charm. I was confused after just exchanging a few words with her.

These people are not good people... The female disciple gathered her thoughts and only wanted to complete her task as soon as possible.

The crowd walked through several palaces, along a wooden staircase, and stopped in a private room on the eighth floor under the guidance of a female disciple.

"If you have anything else to say, just tell the disciples here." The female disciple smiled and said, then turned and left.

"Do you want to go over and take a look now?"

Wei Mengrou was as cold and arrogant as ever, and asked softly.

Bai Ruoxi shook her head gently and said softly: "He should have known about our arrival a long time ago. Since Mu Lang didn't come, he must have been delayed by something. Let's wait a little longer."

If Mu Zhian was present, he would probably sigh: Ruoxi is really worthy of being a good girl next to Mu Lang, so considerate, gentle and sensible.

Lan Murian sneered: "I'm afraid that after living here for a few days, he has forgotten that he has a Taoist partner."

The Green Emperor is as beautiful as a fairy, and he is born with a Taoist fetus. Everything he says and does is full of special fairy charm, which is irresistible. If he speaks to his junior brother in that kind of heart-stirring voice, it would be strange if he could refuse.

She is a friend of the Saint of Yaochi, so she knows something about this special physique.

Lan Feiying's charming and affectionate peach blossom eyes looked at her sister meaningfully, and a faint smile appeared on her exquisite face like a jade carving.

She suddenly transmitted a voice: "Sister, are you fighting for Miss Bai, or are you fighting for the fact that you were ignored by that guy?"

Lan Murian raised her eyebrows slightly, as noble and cold as usual, but her beautiful eyes were a little colder, and she glanced at her sister.

At this moment, Ye Qian suddenly seemed to sense something, turned her head and looked behind her, and whispered, "Master is here."

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and the cold senior sister looked behind her with a cold look.

A ray of green light fell silently at the entrance of the stairs, turning into a misty figure.

Bai Ruoxi looked at her with gentle eyes and said, "Senior Qingdi has prepared his plan? How come you have the leisure to come here?"

Yao Meng smiled and said, "I'm just worried whether you will get used to living here, but it seems that you should be satisfied?"

When she said this, her eyes fell directly on the mature queen in a loose white robe behind Ye Lingxuan.

"If even you are here, then I can be much more at ease this time."

The reincarnated queen stared at Yao Meng with doubt, and suddenly whispered, "Strange, your breath--"

Before she finished speaking, Yao Meng put her slender jade fingers in front of her lips, with a kind smile like a big sister next door.

The Reincarnated Queen was silent in her heart, silence is golden.

Yao Meng looked around at the beauties present and said with a smile: "Thank you all for participating in this wedding this time."

"Also, he will trouble you when I am in the process of transcending the tribulation."

...

Watching Yao Meng's departing figure silently, Ye Lingxuan turned her head and looked at the Reincarnated Queen behind her.

This woman was a 'doll' she had made in the past, and she had her own consciousness. In a sense, Regina and the Reincarnated Queen were the same type.

She was called a doll, but in fact, there was no difference between her and a person.

"What did you want to say just now?" Ye Lingxuan asked.

"The breath of the Green Emperor is a little bit wrong." The Reincarnated Queen whispered.

Ye Lingxuan's eyes revealed a trace of doubt, and asked: "What do you mean?"

"The breath of the Green Emperor is very weak, at least I felt that she seemed to be only at the peak of the Return to Void just now..." The Reincarnated Queen said.

For an existence like the Green Emperor, if she deliberately hides her own breath, it is difficult to detect it easily even if she is at the same level.

But the Reincarnated Queen is an exception.

She can share Ye Lingxuan's physique. The natural spirit body in the Hedao realm is not a little bit stronger.

"How is it possible?" Bai Ruoxi said almost subconsciously.

The Qing Emperor reunited his immortal body and even possessed the 'Dao Yun', blending with the Dao. It is obvious that he cannot be in the Fanxu realm.

"She won't lie to me."

Ye Lingxuan looked at this mature three-nothing queen and her pair of chests that were particularly round and upright against the white robe. Her eyes flickered slightly and she whispered to herself: "Qingdi, what are you paying attention to?"

The girls present were secretly guessing why Yao Meng's breath was so weak at the moment, but Wei Mengrou, who had been silent in the corner, suddenly seemed to have sensed something, subconsciously raised her head, and looked in the direction of Guiyi Pavilion.

She looked a little dazed, closed her eyes slightly, and seemed to be feeling something.

"Sister Mengrou, are you okay?"

Ye Qian noticed the abnormality at the first time and reached out to grab Wei Mengrou's slightly cold and soft little hand.

Wei Mengrou slowly opened her beautiful eyes and whispered, "...My third spiritual consciousness is also with him."