Chapter 426 Really Good Tea 6.5K (1/2)

In the afternoon, Mu Zhian walked out of the palace holding his waist.

Under Shi Miaoyan's reception, she sat in a side hall of the main hall and drank tea, waiting for Wei Mengrou, who had been meditating for the past few days, to come out.

Taking a sip of tea, he clicked on his personal interface and looked at the current introduction, unable to help but fall into thought.

[Name: Mu Zhian]

[Role Positioning: The Chosen Heroine]

[Physique: Chaos body (possessing more than one physique)]

[Weapon: Measuring Ruler]

[Luck value: 95 (most dangers can be avoided, and you will definitely gain something when entering ancient ruins)]

Now his luck value is 95, so he should be a very lucky person, but why do he feel like bad luck still happens to him so often...?

"Sister Mengrou, why do you think my great luck is different from others?"

Mu Zhian did not look back, but he had already smelled Wei Mengrou's scent, and she was standing quietly beside him at some point.

Although she is wearing a dazzling yellow dress, it is difficult to detect because she hides her own aura. As if blending with the air, her graceful figure disappears and appears, making it difficult to see her true form.

Wei Mengrou raised her eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "You can actually detect my existence?"

After refining the gods and returning to the void, Wei Mengrou's cauldron opened up ten caves and merged the ten caves together to create a large cave in the cauldron, with extremely powerful spiritual energy.

Even if she didn't deliberately hide her aura, it stands to reason that the young master shouldn't be able to detect it so easily.

"That's because you used the balm." Mu Zhian came to Wei Mengrou's side, sniffed it slightly, raised his head and said with a smile, "Is this Lu Ming balm?"

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master lightly: "Your nose is really sharp."

Luming balm is a relatively unpopular balm in Dongzhou. Its fragrance is as cool as mint. Because of its light aroma, not many women use this balm.

"He is indeed a scumbag who went out with different women every day. He is indeed well-informed." The maid sneered.

Mu Zhian shrugged: "I rarely see anyone using this ointment. Sister Mengrou is the first one, so I will naturally pay more attention to it."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Wei Mengrou said calmly with a straight face: "It's better to save these words for the Queen of the Demon Realm. I'm just your maid. It doesn't matter if you don't need to please me."

Although she had not seen any intimacy between Mu Zhian and the Queen of the Demon Realm with her own eyes, the fact that she had not seen it did not mean that she had not heard of it. There were a lot of scandals in the Demon Palace these days.

For example, there are rumors such as 'Mu Zhian is a vixen sent by Dongzhou to confuse His Majesty', or 'be wary of Dongzhou's trap on beautiful men'.

She didn't know if this was groundless, but with the young master's current natural calculus, she wouldn't be surprised if he could attract any kind of vixen.

The maid lady has almost become commonplace.

Mu Zhian smiled and took Wei Mengrou's little hand: "Sister Mengrou, who is willing to serve the young master, still has to find a way to please me. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that we have been without Sesou for almost half a month..."

Wei Mengrou's ice-like delicate face was instantly dyed with an intoxicating blush. Sensing the young master's teasing eyes, she immediately glanced at him with disdain and said coldly: "Who wants to be intimate with a bug like you? Don't be too sentimental." ”

Mu Zhian played with the tea cup in his hand and glanced at her: "Sister Mengrou, don't you want to know what has become of my natural furnace?"

Wei Mengrou snorted: "No matter how well packaged the Tiansheng Furnace Cauldron is, it is still inferior. I have no interest in it."

Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly and started fishing: "Sister Mengrou, didn't you notice that the original charm on my body has disappeared? Logically speaking, the charm should be passively emitted and difficult to control..."

Wei Mengrou's attention was really attracted, and she looked at the handsome young man suspiciously.

It's true to say that... when she saw the young master before, her heartbeat would speed up uncontrollably, and she would even have the idea of ​​getting close to him, but that was because the young master's nine-tailed sky fox exuded a desire for the opposite sex. 'Charm'.

But now, she no longer has such uncontrollable thoughts about the young master.

"How did you do it?" Wei Mengrou couldn't help but ask.

Mu Zhian smiled and deliberately said: "You will know after you go back and practice with me."

"If you don't want to say it, forget it, I'm not interested either." Wei Mengrou said lightly.

"Forget it." Mu Zhian nodded and drank tea by himself.

The hall fell into a brief silence, and the master and servant did not continue talking.

It was just that the maid's eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously moved her neck several times, wanting to turn her head to look at the young master, but she held back for the sake of face and maintained her cold attitude.

"Mr. Mu, the chariot is already waiting outside."

At this time, a demon attendant walked into the hall and said respectfully.

Outside the palace gate, a chariot pulled by a nine-headed dragon stopped outside the Demon Palace. It was so powerful that it attracted the attention of many nearby demon cultivators along the way.

The nine-headed dragon pulls the chariot, which must be enjoyed by adults with high status in the demon world. Except for the thirteen seats in the demon world, only the ancient princes from the taboo places in the demon world can use such noble chariots when traveling.

Could it be that a descendant of some ancient emperor came out of seclusion?

Many people are secretly guessing.

Just when everyone was guessing, Mu Zhian and Wei Mengrou got on the chariot and headed towards the Dongzhou Lan family.

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In the blink of an eye, several days passed.

On this day, at the border of Jiyuan in Dongzhou, a chariot shone as brightly as the sun, exuding an extraordinary aura, and was rapidly moving towards the border between the demon world and Dongzhou.

In front of the border between the demon world and Dongzhou, several major demon tribes in the border area were sitting in an attic, drinking tea and discussing.

Soon, a demon cultivator noticed the chariot that was like a golden light moving towards Dongzhou.

The elder of the Liucai Yuan tribe frowned slightly and said, "Which demon tribe's royal descendant is going out? It's such a big scene."

Another bird demon on the side was about to use his spiritual sense to scan the chariot, but at this time, a gorgeous female demon cultivator next to him immediately raised his hand to stop it.

"Hongyu, why are you stopping me? Do you know the owner of the chariot?" The bird demon frowned and asked.

The demon cultivator called "Hongyu" raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "A while ago, many demon cultivators of the Demon Devouring Rhino Clan died, and they suddenly fell from the top demon clan in the border area to the bottom. If you don't want to sit in this position, you can do whatever you want."

"I will stop you, but it's all for your own good."

After this, several demon elders in the border area looked at each other with a little surprise in their eyes.

"What do you mean?" asked a demon cultivator next to him.

At this time, the bird demon next to him reacted very quickly and suddenly whispered: "If I remember correctly, the eighth seat of the demon world had investigated the Demon Devouring Rhino Clan before and cleared up many internal hidden dangers... Could it be that he offended the owner of this carriage?"

After this, many demon cultivators present were slightly surprised.

"If it weren't for Elder Hongyu, I'm afraid I would have accidentally offended him today."

"We are all demons in the border area, so we should naturally help each other." Hongyu said with a smile.

Now that their clan has just taken the position of the leader of the border demon clan, they are weak and alone, so naturally they will win over as many demons as possible.

Her distant relative is the eighth seat of the demon world. She also learned about the young man from him a few days ago. Combined with the strange destruction of the Devouring Demon Rhino clan, she guessed the identity of the owner of the chariot.

But this is really a big deal... How much favor does His Majesty owe Mu Zhian that he treats him so well?

The demons in the border area looked at the chariot as it swept towards Dongzhou like a blazing golden light, and fell into a long contemplation.

Such a scene, not only in the demon world, when the chariot turned into a stream of light and swept towards Dongzhou, it also attracted the attention of major forces in Dongzhou. Many cultivators in various major sects, Taoist traditions and holy places were secretly observing the chariot.

Many people from ancient families speculated that perhaps the eldest son of a forbidden place in Dongzhou was born, which caused such a big commotion.

But soon these speculations were covered up by the increasingly lively ancestor worship meeting of the Lan family.

The area controlled by the Lan family in Dongzhou is extremely vast. The hundreds of major sects and Taoist sects all respect the Lan family. After each Lan family ancestor worship meeting, the statues of the ancestors of the Lan family always guide the future direction of the Lan family, and even help them find the ancient relics circulating in Dongzhou.

And it is also at this time that the major Taoist sects often send people to the Lan family to congratulate.

As the day approaches, the cultivators sent by various forces have been flying swords or riding warships in the past few days to congratulate the Lan family.

After the ancestor worship meeting, the ancestors of the Lan family will send down an oracle, and anyone can glimpse the oracle. Once it is cracked, they can get a great immortal fate and soar to the sky.

You must know that the ancestors of the Lan family were also powerful overlords in the past.

The blessings he brought are absolutely an irresistible temptation for cultivators.

One afternoon on this day, a luxurious carriage pulled by a nine-headed dragon flew in the air and sped towards the direction of the Lan family in Dongzhou, attracting people's attention along the way.

Such a luxurious carriage, the carriage made of special spiritual ore alone is in short supply, not to mention that the dragon is extremely arrogant. In this world, except for the ruler of the demon world, it will only submit to the people it recognizes.

It is enough to imagine that the owner of the carriage must have a great background and his own talent is definitely not low, otherwise the dragon would not submit.

When the carriage passed through an aerial attic, the eyes of a young man in the aerial attic were also attracted.

The man's appearance was not handsome, but he was also good-looking. He exuded a faint golden light and had an extraordinary aura.

"It's interesting. Even the immortals on land who have returned to the void realm don't have such a grand ceremony." The young man whispered to himself, playing with an exquisitely crafted jade slip that appeared in his palm.

The jade slip in his hand emitted a faint glow, and a calm voice came from the glow: "There are not many people in the entire Dongzhou who can sit on the chariot. It's better not to cause trouble and practice in peace."

"I know that."

The young man smiled indifferently: "If I remember correctly, the Lan family will hold an ancestor worship meeting in a while. By then, the ancestors of the Lan family will probably give a lot of immortal fate."

"And I heard that one of the purposes of the Lan family this time is to let the genius sisters recognize their ancestors. It is rumored that Lan Murian is the first person of the younger generation in Jiuzhou, and her sister..."

He paused and continued: "As the chosen ones, their strength is naturally extraordinary. They are a pair of top-notch sisters."

When he said this, the young man's eyes became more thoughtful and looked in the direction of the Lan family.

If I remember correctly, the chariot just now also went in the direction of the Lan family.

"Have you forgotten the reminder I gave you before? It's better not to cause trouble. I always feel that the luck bestowed on you by the Heavenly Dao has decreased a lot recently. It is very likely that there is something wrong with the Heavenly Dao." The old man's advice came from the jade slip.

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

The young man couldn't help but reveal a faint smile: "I will practice well and return to the void as soon as possible."

After a pause, he continued: "If I don't return to the void as soon as possible, I'm afraid I will have to go back to that broken village sooner or later."

Huang Weifeng is a young man who walked out of the mountains.

When he was young, his family was poor and poor. He was free and his parents died. The village where he lived was almost full of old, weak, sick and disabled people. Some were blind, some were deaf, and some were said to have been chased by enemies when they were young and had a limp.

Fortunately, he was a time traveler, so the original owner experienced those bitter and cold days alone. He did not experience too many hard days and left the village.

In short, the villagers there could not even have enough to eat three meals a day. If it were not for the man who walked out of the village and happened to be the current president of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce, and the president's daughter proposed to help the villagers, I am afraid that many disabled people in the village would starve to death when winter came.

Of course, now the past has nothing to do with him. He has been favored by the heaven, and he accidentally got a jade slip in that broken village. The jade slip inherited the inheritance of Daochu Tianzun, and the spiritual consciousness in the jade slip in his hand now is the spirit beast that followed Daochu Tianzun, the Holy Light Qilin.

Anyway, his parents died when he was young, and he could only spend his life in that broken village. Now that he is favored by the heaven, he naturally does not have to go back to that broken village that exudes the aura of death.

Huang Weifeng looked up in the direction of the Lan family, with a faint smile on his face: "In order to refine the spirit and return to the void as soon as possible, I will naturally find a way to plunder all available resources."

I have heard that the sisters of the Lan family are extremely beautiful, so I can take a look at them during this ancestor worship ceremony, and also see what kind of woman Lan Feiying, who is also a chosen person like me, is.

Holy Light Kirin was experienced and had seen through Huang Weifeng's thoughts. He hurriedly advised: "Being chosen by heaven does not mean that you are the only one in the world. You are too sharp. Although you have never lost to the same realm, the Lan family is a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons are hidden."

"If you cause trouble, it will not be only the cultivators in the Refining Spirit Realm who will deal with you."

Huang Weifeng smiled and said: "Senior Kirin, you can rest assured. I know my own limits and will not offend people easily."

After that, he ignored the advice of Holy Light Kirin and summoned an ordinary flying sword from the ring. He flew away from the sky attic and flew towards the direction of the Lan family.

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"Soul-locking bell... This thing really reacted in Dongzhou."

In the luxurious carriage, Mu Zhian held Wei Mengrou's slender waist with one hand, holding the beauty in his arms, and playing with the ordinary-looking ancient bell in his other hand.

There was still some time before the Lan family's ancestor worship, so Mu Zhian left the demon world early, naturally to fulfill the agreement with the Nine-tailed Sky Fox.

From the moment he stepped into the territory of Dongzhou, he took out the ancient bell and tried to search for the hiding place of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox's spiritual consciousness.

And the ancient bell guided them to the north of Dongzhou.

Dongzhou was quite prosperous, and each ancient family controlled a large area.

At this moment, Mu Zhian had come to the area controlled by the Lan family. Almost every half an hour, he could see the major sects and Dongzhou families standing on this vast land.

These were all forces that submitted to the jurisdiction of the Lan family.

In this endless area, Mu Zhian also saw an ancient city, where giant stone pillars stood, and on the stone pillars were carved the unparalleled style of the Lan family's ancestors, as well as the miraculous murals of her single-handed suppression of the forbidden land of Dongzhou.

On the edge of the murals were also carved text annotations of a certain dynasty in the past.

"Is this the ancestor of the Lan family? I thought she was a gorgeous empress in the past, but now she has become a pile of yellow earth." Mu Zhian said softly with some sighs.

His right hand held the maid's hand. The girl's slender white jade hand was soft and smooth. Mu Zhian closed his eyes and felt the soft touch of Wei Mengrou's hand.

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master faintly, pursed her lips, and turned her head slightly to look at the scenery outside the curtain, pretending to be indifferent.

Mu Zhian had a fight with the maid several times along the way. At the beginning, Wei Mengrou maintained a cold attitude, but gradually gave up and let him hold her hand.

At the beginning, Mu Zhian just expressed his love and longing for the maid very simply. Although he looked disgusted, it was not difficult to see the girl's attitude from the fact that Wei Mengrou did not mock the young master as usual.

Then, when the carriage was halfway to the Lan family, Wei Mengrou felt a warm hand on the back of her hand. Although she wanted to reject the young master to maintain her aloof personality, for some reason, when she was held tightly by the warm hand, she was inexplicably reluctant to let go, so she let the young master hold her hand.

Mu Zhian held her in his arms and asked with concern: "Sister Mengrou, why is your face so hot? Did you catch a cold?"

Land gods in the Return to Void Realm can become ghosts only after being exposed to the cold. Mu Zhian's words were obviously teasing her, which was really disgusting.

Wei Mengrou's delicate body felt a little hot, and her heart was angry and annoyed, but she didn't dare to look up at the young master at this moment, so she could only whisper: "It's okay..."

"Did Suo, did the Soul Locking Bell respond?"

Sister Mengrou is indeed the king of strong words. She always raises her chin arrogantly when not being intimate, and despises her master like a bug. As a result, she gets cold feet when they start to get intimate... Mu Zhi'an feels secretly happy.

The maid lady belongs to the cold and tsundere series. When she is arrogant, she can be so cold that she can give people frostbite, but when such a beauty becomes charming, she will exude an extremely alluring appeal and be charming.

Mu Zhian glanced at the ancient bell that vibrated slightly in his hand and said: "There was some reaction, but it was not very strong. I can only know that it should be near this area. It seems that the Nine-tailed Sky Fox also used some means to hide it. own spiritual consciousness.”

Wei Mengrou let out an ooh, and then she felt a hand reach into her slender waist in the yellow skirt and squeeze it twice, and then the young man's gentle voice with rich texture came to her ears: "Sister Mengrou, please tell me You are so cold, are you still angry with me and blame me for not seeing you much during this time? "

Wei Mengrou felt angry in her heart. She knew that the young master was deliberately teasing her but could do nothing about it. She was about to push away the random palm with all her strength.

At this time, she suddenly seemed to notice something, and couldn't help but glance outside the carriage slightly.

Lan Feiying's breath.

Mu Zhian opened the curtain of the carriage and followed Wei Mengrou's line of sight. Looking far into the distance, he saw a Dragon Bird chariot coming in this direction.

Although the chariot is not extremely luxurious, it is quite rare in Dongzhou.

But even rarer is the owner of the chariot.

As the cold wind blew, the car curtains blew slightly, and what came into view was a charming beauty in a fiery red dress.

She has an oval face, her skirt outlines her slender waist, and her fiery red skirt tightly wraps her plump breasts.

It seemed that it was because she was too plump, and the carriage swayed slightly, so that her breasts seemed to sway.

Sister Feiying is older again, but my evaluation is not as good as Naixi... Mu Zhian quietly released his hold on the maid, and was about to send a message to say hello to Lan Feiying. At this time, he suddenly noticed the ground There seemed to be a strange gaze looking at him.

He looked around and saw a young man he had never seen before. The man obviously didn't expect Mu Zhian's perception to be so strong. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and left with his sword.

"I have never met him, but he seemed to have murderous intentions towards me just now..."

Mu Zhian squinted his eyes and looked at the man who was leaving in a hurry, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He immediately gave a few instructions to the Void Nightmare, who was obsessed with the Eight Desolations Dream Picture, and sent it to follow him secretly.

At this moment, the chariot in the distance had arrived near Mu Zhian.

The car curtain slowly opened, and a charming and beautiful face was revealed in the dim light.

Lan Feiying was holding a cup of tea in her hand, with charming eyes. She glanced at Wei Mengrou, who was sitting next to her young master and opened the curtain for him, and smiled slightly: "As expected, you came to Lan's house after all."

"Sister, I've been talking about you a lot these days when I'm at Lan's house." She continued with a soft voice.

The senior sister is indeed cold on the outside and hot on the inside, just as I expected. She is two different people outside and in private... Mu Zhian smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I have spent a lot of time refining the Taixu Pill these days."

"Sister Fei Ying always says, senior sister, don't you miss me?" Mu Zhian then asked.

Lan Feiying took a closer look at Mu Zhian's handsome face and said with a smile: "You don't need to ask to know the answer to this kind of thing."

Seeing the two people's expressions of affection, Wei Mengrou's bare hand holding the car curtain became a little heavier subconsciously.

Although she always said that she was just the maid beside the young master, seeing this scene, she only felt sour in her heart and couldn't help but glance at Mu Zhian.

"If you have anything to say, let's go back to Lan's house first. After all, this is not the place to talk."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Yes, let's go to Lan's house first."

Seeing this scene, the maid's brows relaxed, and she looked at Lan Feiying, with an ice-breaking smile on her cold face: "The young master and I will take the first step."

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and looked at this mere maid.

Before Wei Mengrou could close the car curtain, Lan Feiying said "Oops" and the tea she was holding accidentally spilled on the soft cushion.

She immediately raised her charming face and said aggrievedly: "I spilled the tea here and the cushions are all wet. Can I go back with you..."

The faint smile on Wei Mengrou's face suddenly froze.

"No?"

Seeing Mu Zhian's subtle expression, Lan Feiying asked softly.

Mu Zhian subconsciously glanced at the maid, whose expression was so cold that it could give someone frostbite, and coughed slightly: "Well...it's not crowded for three people. Since Sister Feiying accidentally spilled the tea, just follow me. Let’s go back to Lan’s house together.”

As he spoke, Mu Zhi'an picked up a cup of green tea that was still cold and took a sip. After tasting it carefully, he sighed: "It's really good tea."

At this moment, the car door quietly opened, and then the fragrant breeze hit. Mu Zhian's left side was soon next to a soft and attractive body. The fiery red dress wrapped the seductive and sexy body.

Lan Feiying glanced at the maid next to Mu Zhian and said with a smile: "Sorry to bother you~"

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