Chapter 390 Undercurrents surge, grand wedding begins! 7.5K (1/2)

"The original witch is the immortal who ascended to the fairyland?"

"But if she really ascended to immortality, how could Yao Meng not notice it at that time?"

Mu Zhian whispered softly in disbelief, but his mind was still thinking about what had just happened.

At this time, Wei Mengrou suddenly seemed to notice someone approaching outside the door, and subconsciously raised her head to look.

"What's wrong?"

Mu Zhian just asked, then he looked up and saw that Yao Meng had opened the door and was standing outside the attic.

"I didn't disturb you two, did I?" Yao Meng glanced around the two of them, with a faint smile in his beautiful green eyes.

Mu Zhian remained calm, shook his head and said with a smile: "Sister Mengrou has a special constitution. If she and I haven't seen each other for too long, I would be worried that the bad luck will break out. I feel more relieved after seeing her this time."

Yao Meng glanced at him angrily: "I haven't even said anything yet, and you started protecting your maid?"

Wei Mengrou raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Yao Meng inadvertently. There seemed to be a bit of coldness in her beautiful eyes.

Not good... Mu Zhi'an's head jumped slightly and he was about to speak.

However, at this time, Wei Mengrou's calm and cold voice came from inside the room:

"Senior Qing Emperor is joking. I have followed the young master since I was a child and have been secretly protecting his safety. Why does Senior Qing Emperor say that I am being protected by others?"

The young master and I have a master-servant relationship. What's wrong with us chatting?

Yao Meng raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "I was just joking with him. Miss Wei, please don't misunderstand me."

Wei Mengrou did not dwell on this topic, but asked here: "After this wedding, can you ensure his safety? Once you start to break free from the shackles of heaven and earth, I am afraid that all parties in Kyushu will be ready to take action."

No one among the major forces in Kyushu, even those old monsters in forbidden places, would want to see an Ascension Realm appear.

Once Yao Meng begins to overcome the catastrophe and impact the emergence, she will become the focus of people's attention no matter where she is.

During this period, there will also be signals for the enemies in the darkness to take action.

As if meeting Wei Mengrou for the first time, Yao Meng looked at the maid curiously. As her eyes moved, her red lips quickly raised a slight upward curve.

"You are right. Then my husband will temporarily ask Miss Wei to protect him."

The word 'husband' was specially emphasized in the tone, and the beautiful green eyes were staring at him, full of smiles.

However, Wei Mengrou looked calm and stood up and bowed gracefully: "Senior is joking. I am his maid, so I will naturally perform my duties well."

She glanced at Mu Zhian beside her coldly, and continued: "It seems that you still have something to say with my young master, so I won't bother you for now."

Unexpectedly, Sister Mengrou has always been non-competitive, and she was even inferior to Ruoxi in the tea art competition. In the end, she did not lose in the battle with Sister Qingdi... Even though Mu Zhian's scalp was numb at this moment, he couldn't help but secretly sigh for Wei Mengrou. of strength.

"I won't even spare your maid. Should I say that I am truly worthy of you?"

When Wei Mengrou left the attic, Yao Mengrou's pleasant voice immediately came from her side.

Mu Zhian was helpless.

In fact, if I had to mention it, even he was surprised that his relationship with Wei Mengrou could develop so smoothly.

After all, the maid lady used to dislike her master very much.

He opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few words, but Yao Meng's voice came softly again:

"But I don't blame you for being half-hearted."

She sat next to Mu Zhian and said with a smile: "If my man is a nasty guy that no woman likes, doesn't that mean he has no charm at all?"

"I'm very happy that you are so popular."

You will be happy that I am popular, but will you be happy if I am intimate with other girls... Mu Zhian cursed in his heart.

"The wedding will begin in three days. I have something to say to you about this wedding..."

Yao Meng suddenly came close to Mu Zhian's ear, and as the quiet fragrance penetrated his nostrils, a soft and sweet voice also sounded in his ears.

Mu Zhian was slightly startled, staring at Yao Meng's beautiful green eyes, and said softly: "You mean, you plan to get married..."

He hesitated and continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter even if you don't break through. Hedao realm is already invincible in Kyushu."

"Mu Zhian, I said before, you are my man."

Yao Meng's beautiful face was decorated with light makeup. Her beautiful green eyes staring at the young man were full of smiles, and she said softly: "My man cannot be threatened by anyone."

"Perhaps Concubine Shang Yan didn't take action in the past because she wanted to take the peace of Kyushu into consideration, because a war between Hedao would destroy Kyushu. But if I become immortal, I won't have such troubles anymore."

"What's more, the Hedao realm is ultimately limited by the way of heaven. If the rules of heaven and earth change again in the next ten thousand years, the Sabbath may come. By then, there will no longer be Hedao in Kyushu."

The Sabbath has been recorded in ancient books. It is a great purge that may occur only after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution of the rules of heaven and earth. When the Sabbath comes, there will no longer be a Hedao realm in Kyushu.

Mu Zhian was silent for a long time before he said, "I will help you."

Yao Mengmei smiled: "I believe in your ability."

This sounds strange. One of them is a powerful Hedao who is about to ascend to heaven, while the other is just a monk in the realm of refining gods. However, Yao Meng seems to sincerely believe in Mu Zhian, and there is no trace of ridicule on his face. .

For a moment, Yao Meng's body was covered with fairy mist.

"Yao Meng, your dress..."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, looking at her with surprise and obsession.

There was a smile in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, and her eyes were as charming as silk: "Does it look good?"

At this time, Yao Meng had changed into a fiery red dress, with a waterfall of black hair hanging down to her calf, a fiery red phoenix crown and harem that set off her graceful figure, her usually pink lips were dotted with ruddy and sexy rouge, and her feet were fair and white. Her small, sparkling feet were wearing a pair of red embroidered shoes.

On her head was a fiery red hijab, and her plain white skin was dazzling and charming, as if full of texture like a jade sculpture. She had the coolness of a fairy but also a little smoke and smoke, pure and charming.

Her index finger with red manicure gently moved down along the dress. Under Mu Zhian's gaze, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, her index finger reached the front of the skirt, and then she hooked it lightly...

The snow-white complexion of her beautiful legs is vaguely visible, extremely alluring.

"Does it look good?" Yao Meng asked with a smile.

"It suits you so well, so beautiful." Mu Zhian praised sincerely.

"If you like it, I can wear it for you after we get married."

She could see Mu Zhian's fiery eyes at a glance, there was a softness in his cold voice, and the corners of his mouth curved with joy.

Then he stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Mu Zhian's wrist, led his hand and gently placed it on her slender waist. He leaned his head, brought his red lips close to his ear, and spoke in a gentle voice that made his bones go numb. :

"Don't be so reserved, just do whatever you want~"

There was a brief silence in the attic, and then the sound of the fiery red wedding dress rubbing against the skin could be heard softly in the room...

…

Half an hour later, Mu Zhi'an changed his clothes refreshed, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Will the world really be the enemy of the Hedao realm's ascension?"

Yao Meng covered the quilt with one hand, her hair spread messily on her shoulders, and said softly: "Most people...even if they are not enemies, they don't want anyone to be above them."

"Otherwise, I don't need to use special means to ascend." Yao Meng said.

"How sure do you think you are about to ascend this time?" Mu Zhian asked.

"Forty percent."

Mu Zhian was stunned: "Even if you get a seat in heaven, you are only 40% sure that you will be able to become an immortal?"

Yao Meng elegantly tucked her hair behind her ears and said softly: "If it is a normal tribulation breakthrough, I think it will be 70% possible, but external interference factors must be taken into account."

Mu Zhian understood that the Hedao and Yuhua realms are different. The last time we reunited, even if you, Qingdi, were in the Hedao realm, we are still in the Hedao realm, so it doesn't matter.

But if you find a way to break through and ascend...even those powerful men who had no deep hatred against Yao Meng in the past may take advantage of the chaos to interfere in the dark.

"What if the Demon Realm and Yuzhou don't intervene?" Mu Zhian asked.

Yao Meng frowned lightly and said: "It should be 60%... However, the demon world has become more and more powerful in recent years. The queen of the demon world had a subordinate around her in her early years. Now she is just a step away from joining the world. I am afraid he will not watch from the sidelines - —”

"As for Yuzhou, I haven't met Luo Tan a few times, and I don't know her very well, but I'm afraid she doesn't hope that I can ascend this time..."

Mu Zhian said softly: "I understand."

After chatting with Yao Meng in the room for a while, Mu Zhian made an excuse and left the attic, preparing two letters in the hall.

"Sister Ye, I need to trouble you later. If you use your methods, you should be able to send these two letters to the Demon Realm and Yuzhou very quickly."

Mu Zhian called out the spiritual consciousness in his body and said warmly.

Ye Qingxin was suspended in mid-air, with her bare white toes, and glanced at Mu Zhian with a bit of resentment in her eyes, saying: "You treat her so well... But are you sure that sending this letter will bring peace between the demon world and Yu?" Zhou Jing watched the changes and watched the Qing Emperor emerge and ascend? "

"I'm not sure, but I have to try."

Mu Zhi settled down for a moment, stared at Ye Qingxin's charming red eyes, and said with a bright smile: "If you are the one who wants to ascend to heaven today, I will help you at all costs."

"..."

The sudden direct hit made Ye Qingxin stunned for a moment. Then, her brows gradually relaxed and she accepted the two letters he handed over.

"You have to be careful about everything these days when I'm not here." She did not forget to remind her.

Mu Zhian smiled and said: "Don't worry, and if there is a last resort, I have the means to protect myself."

When he said this, the essence and blood dripping from the fairyland in his body seemed to be boiling and ready to move.

This blood essence can only be used once, and after use, this drop of blood essence will disappear.

Although it is a pity, if the first Taoist monk in the Ascension Realm can be born as a result, everything will be worth it.

…

After arranging everything properly, Mu Zhian walked leisurely in the wide square of Yaochi, and then his eyes quickly fell on the exotic blonde beauty not far ahead.

Regina turned her head slightly and glanced, with a hint of surprise in her eyes: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

As she spoke, she looked Mu Zhian up and down again. Seeing the degree of loss of his natural furnace spirit, a faint smile flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she teased: "Mr. Mu is living a very comfortable life here."

"Ahem."

Mu Zhian coughed: "Why are you here? I don't see you meditating and practicing these days."

The smile on Regina's face gradually faded, and she took out a secret letter from her arms.

"Nanhuang sent someone to pick me up."

Mu Zhian was not surprised. He took the secret letter calmly and scanned it. He said to himself: "In this case, Nanhuang really values ​​you."

"From what Mr. Mu said, it seems that you are not very surprised?" Regina couldn't help asking.

Mu Zhian spread his hands: "I'm afraid even the top leaders of Nanhuang don't know the secrets about you, but the Nanhuang elder who protected you this time must have known about it, so as soon as you left Liangyi Sect, he probably told the Three Pillars of God about this."

Regina's beautiful eyes flashed with indifference: "If there was no letter, I might not completely believe what you said before."

"They are worried that I will stay alone in Yaochi because they are worried that I will find out that I am the container prepared by Xue Yi."

Mu Zhian pondered over what Regina had just said, and suddenly smiled: "Miss Regina, tell me, if you say in this letter that you don't plan to go back for the time being, what will Nanhuang do?"

Regina's eyes flashed slightly, and silence is golden.

Mu Zhian decided to add fuel to the fire: "Shall we make a bet?"

"If you win, you can make any condition to me."

"What do you want to bet?" Regina asked.

"I know Miss Regina has always suspected that this might be a plot I set up to alienate you from Nanhuang."

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Let's bet on whether Nanhuang's attitude towards you in the past was due to you or Xue Yi."

"By the way, if you agree, I may have to put you in a difficult position at that time..." Mu Zhian whispered something in her ear.

Regina's eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously tightened her skirt. Her previous sickly posture now looked even more pitiful.

Mu Zhian looked into her eyes and stopped talking, only giving her time to think.

"Okay."

After an unknown amount of time, Regina loosened her tight skirt and answered softly.

"I also want to see what the Three Pillars will think of me if I refuse to return to Nanhuang temporarily."

...

A private room on the eighth floor of a certain temple.

After meditating and practicing, Ye Lingxuan got up and walked to the window sill and sat down. She was wearing a complicated and gorgeous purple dress and was lazily stretching her waist.

The dress of the saints in the restricted area is naturally very particular. Most of these dresses are made of Nirvana silk exchanged with Yaochi in the past, and the gems inlaid on them are made of special spiritual stones, which are luxurious and elegant.

After winter, everyone has added one or two clothes, and Ye Lingxuan is the same.

Wear more clothes, and standing with Sister Ruoxi will not become a story of cup injury.

When she stretched her waist, she revealed a water snake waist with beautiful curves, white and delicate.

Ye Qian sat aside with her knees hugged, blushing as she looked at the "How to Control Husband" in her hand, with her full chest pressed on her knees, shy but wanting to continue looking down.

"Qian'er, you said in the book "How to Control Your Husband" that it is often said that girls with high status and beauty are more likely to attract men, but after attracting them, you must know how to use both soft and hard tactics. When should you use soft tactics and when should you use hard tactics?"

"And the reason why boys like girls is not because of her good background, right?"

Sitting on the windowsill, holding her fragrant cheeks, staring at the disciples of Yao Chi coming and going outside Yao Chi in a daze, she suddenly asked out of the blue.

Ye Qian woke up from her previous thoughts of reading, raised her head and thought for a while, and said: "Sister, you worry too much. Brother Mu is not that kind of person. He has given you a lot of things in the past, right? And he has never taken the initiative to ask your sister for any treasures."

Ye Lingxuan glanced at her sister and said: "I am not talking about Brother Mu either."

Ye Qian just said "oh", with a perfunctory look of "ah, right, right".

Ye Lingxuan frowned slightly and became anxious.

She stood up and was about to pounce on her sister to teach her a lesson, when there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Then, a familiar male voice came from outside: "Sister Lingxuan, can I come in?"

Ye Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at her sister, sat back in the chair, subconsciously straightened her waist, and said reservedly: "Well, come in."

After a while, the door opened, and Mu Zhian, wearing a luxurious white robe, walked into the room.

"Brother Mu, what's the matter? Don't you have to accompany your sister Qingdi?" Ye Lingxuan asked in a flat tone.

For a moment, Mu Zhian seemed to see the Ye Lingxuan in Tianxuan City again, the forbidden area saint who treated everyone politely and always kept a certain distance from others.

She has always been low-key, but she is full of arrogance in her bones.

After that, when Ye Lingxuan began to call him Brother Mu, she gradually lost her "reserved and polite" attitude in front of him, revealing the side of a girl in love.

Seeing this, Ye Qian immediately glanced at Mu Zhian and gave him a look.

I see, my sister Lingxuan is sulking... Mu Zhian understood what she meant, walked into the house, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, who made you unhappy?"

Ye Lingxuan glanced at him resentfully, her slender legs elegantly folded under her purple skirt, and said quietly: "Brother Mu, are you asking questions knowingly? We have hardly seen each other since that day's alchemy competition. "

Mu Zhian smiled helplessly: "I have been meditating since the alchemy competition. Now, don't you see that my aura has changed a lot?"

Ye Lingxuan was born with a spiritual body, but after scanning with his spiritual sense, he noticed the aura of Mu Zhian's sixth-grade divine refining, so he remained silent.

Mu Zhian took advantage of the opportunity to hold Ye Lingxuan's little hand and said softly: "I'm sorry, after this wedding, I will look for you and Qian'er every day."

Don't try to reason with a girl when trying to comfort her. If you have time to reason with her, it would be more practical to coax her.

On Ye Lingxuan's beautiful face as delicate as white porcelain, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She noticed the smiling eyes of the sister beside her, and gently bit the corner of her mouth that she couldn't help but want to curl up, pretending to be reserved. He said:

"Well...Brother Mu, you can figure it out yourself. After all, cultivation is also a very important part. Don't disturb your cultivation because of trivial matters."

That being said, if I was obsessed with practicing every day, I guess you would have to rush to sacrifice the Lock of Desolation Time and tie it to the restricted area for me... Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

At this time, Ye Lingxuan suddenly said: "I know Brother Mu wants to help Qingdi, and I will also help."

Mu Zhian was startled and seemed to want to say something.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not helping her..."

She raised her magnificent purple eyes and stared into Mu Zhian's eyes. Her eyes flickered for a moment, then she quickly lowered her eyes and said shyly, "I just want Brother Mu to be happy."

As if she felt a little ashamed, Ye Lingxuan quickly changed the subject with a blushing face: "So if there is anything you need from me, Brother Mu can tell me and Qian'er."

Mu Zhian was silent for a long time and then said softly: "Thank you."

"My sister Lingxuan is so kind, let Brother Mu give me a hug..."

Mu Zhian gently squeezed Ye Lingxuan's soft green hands, hugged her in his arms, and then hugged the pure and charming Ye Qian beside him.

At the same time as the sister entered his arms, the two sat on his lap. The warm fragrance of nephrite in his arms made Mu Zhian narrow his eyes slightly.

One of these sisters is classically elegant, the other is pure and charming, and they are in their youth, making them most attractive.

He looked at Ye Lingxuan's face turned away because of shyness, her white jade neck, and her delicate and pretty face set off by her hair, and then he glanced at Ye Qian next to him. She has grown so tall now. She was slim and graceful, and her breasts seemed a little bigger than before.

Naturally, Mr. Mu also contributed to this.

"Let's get down to business now, shall we? Brother Mu, is there anything you need me to do?" Ye Lingxuan was ashamed to be so intimate in the house in broad daylight, so she buried her face and asked in a low voice.

"The time of marriage is also the time when Yaochi's security is at its most relaxed."

Mu Zhian gently stroked Ye Lingxuan's silky hair and whispered, "What do you think, sister Lingxuan, what will happen at this time?"

Although she couldn't think calmly in Mu Zhian's arms, Ye Lingxuan's beautiful eyes were still flashing with thoughts, and she said to herself: "Is it time for the mouse in the dark to take action?"

If this is the case, it is time to ask the two uncles to clean up the things that were not completely cleaned last time.

Ye Lingxuan's shy beautiful eyes gradually calmed down and became a little colder.

…

Three more days passed before I knew it.

The wedding day has finally arrived.

The Holy Land of Yaochi has become the focus of countless monks in Kyushu, and the grand wedding planned by Qing Emperor has officially opened!

On this day, countless monks in Jiuzhou were crazy about it. Regardless of whether they had feelings for the Qing Emperor in the past, they were extremely crazy when they heard the news.

And the topic that people usually talk about after dinner has changed to the Qing Emperor's wedding.

Today, one of the few in the Hedao Realm in Kyushu is married to a young man, and this young man is also a disciple of the Liangyi Sect in the Refining Realm... Just the news of this is enough to make people jealous.

The ages of both parties can be said to be very different, and many people are jealous of this, because riding a horse is no different from driving a big car!

The Yaochi Holy Land was deserted. Most of the Yaochi disciples rode dragon birds to the Holy King City on this day to witness this grand wedding together.

There are elder protectors from Yaochi around the Holy King City. Although some old monsters in retreat in forbidden places have not gone there, they are secretly watching this grand scene.

Several royal cities in Yaochi were sealed off in advance by Yaochi elders on this day, and no one except the inviter was allowed to enter the Holy King's City.

"Although I know this is not a real marriage, looking at it like this really makes people feel strange."

Bai Ruoxi raised her head and stared at the grand square that had been specially emptied, with a rather complicated tone.

Next to her is a beautiful woman wearing a red cheongsam with a charming temperament.

Lan Feiying raised her head and stared, her charming and beautiful eyes remained calm, and said with a smile: "If the Qing Emperor can really ascend to heaven, the future of Kyushu will be rewritten."

"I don't know if Jiuzhou will rewrite it, but if she becomes an immortal, if Mu Lang is taken away by her in the future, there may be nothing she can do." Bai Ruoxi said worriedly.

Lan Feiying frowned inadvertently, and even the smile on her face softened a bit, and she became silent.

People outside only thought that Qing Emperor wanted to get married, but the girls around Mu Zhian all knew that Qing Emperor not only wanted to get married, she also wanted to ascend to heaven.

She wants both the transformation and the wedding.

At this time, Yu Ziyan, the head of Daofeng who was traveling with us, suddenly asked, "Why didn't I see Lingxuan?"

"Someone came to the restricted area today, and my sister went to deal with some things." Ye Qian whispered beside her.

"But Wei Mengrou doesn't seem to be here either, and Junior Sister Lan is also not at the wedding scene..."

Yu Ziyan narrowed her eyes, her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she had a few more guesses in her heart.

It seems that this wedding is calm on the surface, but in fact, there are undercurrents...

At this time, on the high platform, the Queen Mother of Yaochi, who was dressed in luxurious clothes and graceful, had walked to the front of the stage, and her kind and calm voice sounded in the Holy King City.

"Please enter the bride and groom!"

As this voice attached to the spiritual energy came, the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a new climax.

Then, under the gazes of countless people, the woman wearing a red veil and small red embroidered shoes walked towards the platform almost at the same time as Mu Zhian on the other side.

In this extremely lively crowd, someone suddenly signaled an ordinary person in the corner with his eyes.

Then, several cultivators in the crowd disappeared in the Holy King City in an instant.

Bai Ruoxi raised his eyes to look at the two people on the stage, then turned around and left the Holy King City.

The noisy and lively voices behind him gradually disappeared from his ears.

…

Yao Chi Holy Land.

Because of the opening of the wedding, the Yao Chi Holy Land now looks quite deserted, with only some responsible disciples and several elders responsible for the safety of Yao Chi.

The cold wind blew, and the lake in Yao Chi was rippling with slight ripples.

In the dark shadows, a man in a black robe walked out, his vertical pupils were cold and ruthless, staring at a Yao Chi disciple not far away.

Then, from behind the black-robed man, a second monk quietly appeared. It had a beast head and a human body, and had eight pairs of wings like spider legs on its back. When it flapped its wings, it created a strong wind. At this moment, a pair of sinister eyes looked around at the Yaochi disciples who had not noticed it.

The black-robed man was about to step forward, but at this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Brother Mu is right. If you put some cheese in the secret room, the mice will crawl into the trap by themselves."

The moment the voice fell, the creatures in the dark were ready to move, and then a figure attacked from the shadows, with even more coldness in his eyes, and quickly rushed towards the direction of the purple-skirted girl.

Boom!

The next moment, a sharp claw like a sharp blade stretched out from behind Ye Lingxuan, grabbed the creature in his hand, and crushed it into pieces.

"People in the restricted area?!"

The black-robed man's heart was pounding, and he turned around to escape with a bad consciousness.

"If I remember correctly, you are from the Wang family of Dongzhou, right?"

"Wang Teng, the eldest son of the Wang family?" Ye Lingxuan asked.

Another restricted creature behind her looked down at the creatures on the ground indifferently, with lightning flashing on his body, as if ready to move.

Seeing that the ancient creature in the restricted area was about to take action, Wang Teng's eyelids twitched wildly, and he immediately reacted and said in a hurry: "Miss Ye, wait a minute, I am just ordered by the elders of the clan to jointly protect the safety of Yaochi——"

Before he finished speaking, his spiritual consciousness was crushed by Kunpeng.

Ye Lingxuan tilted her head slightly, looked at the Southern Wilderness Evil God who had already begun to retreat beside Wang Teng, and smiled lightly: "In fact, you don't need to explain so much, and there is no need to mention the Wang family or other ancient families to make me a little afraid."

She turned her back and saluted elegantly to the two restricted creatures behind her.

In Yaochi, there were constant screams in the shadows accompanied by blood splashing.

"From the time you became his enemy, it doesn't matter what your identity is."