Chapter 431 Ancestor of the Lan Family, Mysterious Ancient Ship 4.5K (1/2)

Mu Zhian injected spiritual energy into the painting boat and controlled the spacious painting boat to slowly sail towards the lake.

The colorful special spiritual stones have gradually dimmed. They have burned out and have played their due responsibilities, creating enough romantic atmosphere, which can be regarded as making the best use of them.

The boat was extremely deserted. Only on the dim deck, Lan Murian was lowering her head and tidying up her messy moon-white dress.

The dim lantern swayed gently in the night wind. She noticed Mu Zhian's teasing eyes and suddenly her eyes turned cold. She said, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, but I was prepared to wait all night tonight, but fortunately, Senior Sister still felt sorry for me."

Mu Zhian said with a smile, stepped on the floor and walked to Lan Murian's side, reaching out to tidy up her messy hair.

If she was shy when she went back, Lan Feiying would naturally be able to see the clues with her intelligence, so the two of them knew that they had to tidy up their appearance a little.

Although she was shy, Lan Murian still maintained her noble and elegant demeanor and said:

"When you sent the paper crane, I happened to be walking nearby, and I just stopped by to take a look."

Mu Zhian hummed, but did not expose her. He squatted down and picked up the white boots beside him to put them on for her.

Lan Murian looked down at the boy slightly. For some reason, when she saw the boy at her feet, her eyes flashed with excitement inexplicably, and a happy arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"By the way, Senior Sister——"

Mu Zhian just put on the boots for her, raised his head to say something, and just happened to see Senior Sister showing a strange look in the dim light.

Senior Sister, don't you think she has the heart of a domineering female president...

"Senior Sister, don't you have any special hobbies or something like that?" Mu Zhian asked tentatively.

"I have never had any special hobbies, what are you talking about, Junior Brother?"

Lan Murian's arrogant tone seemed to have restored the noble and cold beauty in an instant.

"I happened to see a very interesting story from Pavilion Master Yan a few days ago, called "The Domineering Sect Master Falls in Love with Me". I also remember the content of the story. I will use the branding technique to compile a sample for you later."

Lan Murian lost interest when she heard the title of the book, and snorted: "Junior brother, do you like this kind of style? But I have no interest in this kind of book."

Domineering Sect Master? How could Senior Sister Yan collect such a rebellious book?

Could it be that Senior Sister Yan is interested in Master's position as Sect Master?

And what does it mean for Junior Brother to give me such a novel?

Not to mention that Master is unlikely to die soon, even if he really gives up his position and lets her become Sect Master, no matter what, she will not do anything domineering.

She will definitely be like Master, detached from the world, not to mention being interested in the disciples of her own sect, or even falling in love with him.

The novel that Mu Zhian was talking about was a vulgar work in which the leader of a sect trampled men under his feet, and was cold on the surface but tender in his heart.

How could such a woman exist in reality?

Mu Zhian naturally saw Lan Murian's disdain, but just smiled and said nothing.

The title of this book is not very good, but no woman can resist a female-oriented novel.

When he occasionally went to Yan Ruyu's library in the past, he happened to see Sister Yan also reading this novel.

Facts have proved that many women have a dream of being a domineering female monarch in their hearts, not to mention that Senior Sister's personality is somewhat similar to that of a domineering female monarch.

After blowing the evening breeze on the lake for a while, the two went down the deck and returned to the cabin.

When I go back, I will prepare a sample and give it to Senior Sister. Maybe after reading the novel, it can arouse her "Queen Dream"...

When Mu Zhian walked down the deck, his eyes looked at Lan Murian intentionally or unintentionally, and he thought to himself.

Noticing the look in his junior brother's eyes, Lan Mulian couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then lightly diverted Mu Zhian's attention: "By the way, where did you find the pleasure boat today?"

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "I saw it docked on the shore, and there was no one on the boat, so I borrowed it first."

Speaking of this, it was a coincidence. If he hadn't seen this pleasure boat near Taichu Lake, he probably wouldn't have thought of the operation tonight, let alone letting the beauty lean on his arms so smoothly.

The night was hazy and quiet without a sound, only the sound of water coming from the pleasure boat wandering on the lake.

Lan Murian glanced at Mu Zhian calmly and said, "Taichu Lake has been abandoned by the Lan family for a long time. How could there be a pleasure boat docked nearby, and it looks so new. You don't have to hide the truth just to pursue romance and make me happy."

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled, "I didn't lie to you, Senior Sister. This pleasure boat has been docked by the lake since early in the morning."

He paused and continued, "After all, how could there be a storage ring that can accommodate a pleasure boat of this size? Unless it is those monks who know the secret method and can open up a cave in the object."

Lan Murian found that it seemed to be just as Mu Zhian said.

With the current realm of Junior Brother, it is indeed impossible to have any secret method to hide a pleasure boat in the storage ring.

"You seem to have only invited me out today. Doesn't Feiying know about this?" Lan Murian suddenly asked.

"I will have a good chat with Sister Feiying later... But now this is the world of two people between me and Senior Sister." Mu Zhian took Lan Murian's hand and said softly.

"Actually, you don't have to care so much about my feelings. There is no difference between me and Fei Ying." Lan Mulian suddenly said softly.

She paused: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been with her... together... when we were at Liangyi Peak..."

As he spoke, Lan Mulian's cheeks flushed a touching blush, as if he thought of something. He couldn't help but glance at the young man a few more times, but he was still embarrassed to say those words.

So you and Sister Feiying are not separated from each other, can you even share a husband... Mu Zhian thought for a moment and said: "Then let's go to the shore first, and I will bring Sister Feiying here with me?"

"As expected, you are still thinking about Fei Ying."

Lan Mulian immediately glanced at him sideways, and her shy look faded away a bit.

Mu Zhian: "..."

"Didn't Senior Sister say that you and Sister Feiying are inseparable?"

He's a bit screwed up.

The words that came out of the woman's mouth really couldn't be believed.

Lan Mulian glanced at her junior brother with her cold and bright eyes, and sneered: "Fei Ying and I are indistinguishable from each other, but that doesn't mean that I want to share a man with her all the time."

I really can’t believe what the woman said... Mu Zhian shrugged and said helplessly: "In that case, let's continue to look at the stars in the boat."

"Wait a minute."

As if remembering what happened just after entering the ship, Lan Mulian's pretty face turned red, and she silently put one hand in front of her plump breasts, and hesitated for a moment: "You, go and call Fei Ying, I don't feel safe with you now." You get along alone.”

The problem is that even if Sister Feiying is here, I can still suppress you... Mu Zhian sighed:

"Sister, are you so insecure when you are with me?"

Lan Mulian glanced at his junior brother and said, "Look at how I'm dressed now, and then repeat the question you just asked."

At this moment, Lan Mulian was sitting on an old wooden board. The ground was quite clean. She was wearing a sleeveless top, revealing her attractive shoulders and delicate collarbones. Her plump and straight breasts were tightly wrapped. When she came, The white gauze dress she was wearing was put aside.

The white skirt was stained with a little dust, but the snow-white plump legs were not stained with any dust. She sat with her legs slightly tilted.

"I got this dust just now because of you." Lan Mulian reminded lightly.

Mu Zhian wondered: "When did I get the dust? I don't seem to have any impression of it."

Then, he tapped his palm and suddenly realized: "It was when I asked my senior sister to lie on the floor just now——"

In the dimness, Lan Mulian raised his eyes, and his clear autumn eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, which was gorgeous and charming.

Feeling the pressure of the spiritual energy in the Return to Void Realm, and looking at Senior Sister's shameful and annoyed look, Mu Zhian smiled helplessly and said, "It's just a joke, Senior Sister, don't be angry."

Lan Mulian snorted and glanced sideways at this junior brother.

"Senior sister, what level of return to the void are you in now? I see that your aura seems to be different from the return to the void state I encountered before." Mu Zhian suddenly asked abruptly while controlling the boat to float to the shore.

Lan Mulian said calmly: "Three rounds of returning to the void, if based on normal comparison, it should be the fifth stage of returning to the void."

Mu Zhian was shocked: "Fifth level of returning to the void...even those chosen by heaven are not practicing at such an outrageous speed, right? How did you do it?"

"It's just a normal practice every day." Lan Mulian paused, "If junior brother devotes himself to practice every day, he won't be much slower than me."

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Mu Zhian's expression was a little intriguing, and he smiled and said, "If I devote myself to cultivation, how can I help senior sister speed up her cultivation progress?"

The Tiantian Furnace Cauldron was born to assist the physiques of other 'protagonists'. Instead of letting him practice quickly, it would be better to let other little fish develop earlier.

After they develop, their side can also develop accordingly.

Just like Yao Meng's successful emergence, the training resources Mu Zhian received were also inexhaustible.

It’s just that the kidneys are often a little tired.

It's tiring, but it's worth it. After all, at least the fish have successfully completed their evolution...

Pretending not to notice Lan Mulian's angry look after reacting, Mu Zhian used his spiritual energy to change the direction of the boat and slowly wandered towards the lake.

Mu Zhian looked back at Lan Mulian and tentatively confirmed: "Senior sister, shall I ask Sister Feiying to come with us?"

Lan Mulian glanced at him: "I knew you were thinking about Fei Ying, just do as you like without asking me."

Mu Zhian: "..."

Isn't this what you asked me to call her?

Has Senior Sister forgotten how she 'begged for mercy' to me just now... Mu Zhian shook his head secretly and reached out to pull the boat door.

The ship door seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable external force and remained motionless!

Mu Zhi'an was slightly startled, and immediately activated his spiritual energy, grabbing the ship's door and trying to force it open.

However, his strength, which was stronger than that of ordinary people in the Return to Void Realm, could not open the door of the boat at all. It was as if a mysterious force had sealed the boat from the outside, and even a gap could not be opened.

"What's wrong?"

Lan Mulian also noticed something unusual here in Mu Zhian and asked with a frown.

We seem to have entered the classic plot of a man and a woman being locked in a sports warehouse... Mu Zhian rarely had the heart to joke at this time, and said: "I can't open this boat door."

As he said, he tried to open the boat door with force, but found that it was completely useless.

Lan Mulian glanced at the boy: "How is it possible."

She just thought that this was a cunning junior brother who was up to something again... For example, he was not satisfied with the intimate relationship with him in the painting boat just now, so he deliberately acted.

"Get out of the way, let me try."

Lan Mulian stood up and gently pushed the boat door.

There was no movement at all.

Mu Zhian looked at her, and his eyes seemed to say: Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?

Lan Mulian closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened her eyes the next moment, her beautiful eyes had been rendered as if reflecting the vast starry sky, mysterious and beautiful.

At this moment, all the spiritual fluctuations in the painting boat were completely included in Lan Mulian's field of vision.

Then, she reached out and grabbed the pleasure boat, and pushed it gently.

Creak.

The boat door made a sound like teeth ache, and opened a small gap.

Mu Zhian was delighted and looked up and said, "Is it open?"

As expected of a divine body, he actually solved the problem of the pleasure boat at a glance.

However, at this time, Lan Murian frowned inadvertently and said softly, "This is not Taichu Lake."

"We were boating on Taichu Lake before, how could this not be Taichu Lake?"

Mu Zhian was shocked, pushed open the boat door, and strode onto the deck.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying wave shook outward with the pleasure boat as the center, and thick black fog rolled and scattered. The night sky that was just dotted with stars suddenly became as dark as ink.

The entire Taichu Lake was mysterious and mysterious.

"What on earth is this place? It didn't seem like this when I just came here." Mu Zhian was secretly surprised and looked up at the dark sky.

"The Lan family's palace was built near Taichu Lake, but later the whole family moved to the current place." Lan Murian also walked out of the deck. Her beautiful eyes were clear and bright. She stared at the night and said softly.

"Since it is an abandoned place, no one from the family would come here on weekdays, so I asked you where the pleasure boat came from."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and a dense chill slowly rose in his heart.

He looked down at the wooden floor under his feet, and then raised his head in surprise to look at Lan Murian: "Where did this pleasure boat come from...?"

Lan Murian's beautiful eyes swept around the quiet place filled with black fog, her eyes flickered, and she whispered: "It is rumored that when the ancestor was alive, she once went boating on Taichu Lake with a close friend of hers. The next day, the pleasure boat had disappeared, and her friend was nowhere to be found."

"Not long after that, the ancestor's life was coming to an end. He left the only two imperial medicines to the Lan family and went alone to the forbidden land of Dongzhou to kill the ancient creatures that colluded with the first generation of demon kings at that time."

"Thinking carefully, this pleasure boat seems to be the same as the one described in the ancient books." Lan Murian said.

When she came to Taichu Lake, she was intoxicated by the romantic atmosphere woven by Mu Zhian, so she didn't notice it.

But now she finally noticed something unusual.

This mysterious ancient ship is likely the one that the ancestors of the Lan family rode tens of thousands of years ago. It is like a ghost, going upstream from the downstream of the long river of history and appearing on Taichu Lake!

Mu Zhian looked up at the rolling black fog under the night sky and frowned slightly.

"No matter what, we should leave this place as soon as possible. I always feel that it exudes ominous and a little dangerous." Mu Zhian immediately made a judgment.

Lan Murian nodded silently.

Mu Zhian immediately injected his spiritual energy into the painting boat, ripples appeared on the lake, and the painting boat slowly sailed towards the shore.

Seeing that the lake was close at hand, Lan Murian suddenly subconsciously grabbed Mu Zhian's arm.

"What's wrong--"

Before Mu Zhian could ask, Lan Murian's eyes were already fixed on the enchanting female phantom by the lake.

"Quick, look, there seems to be someone there!"

Mu Zhian was startled and raised his head suddenly.

Sure enough, there was someone.

It was a woman in a blue dress, with a soft figure, tall and sexy.

Her eyes were deep, and she slowly swept over the two of them.

Her eyes stayed on Lan Murian for a long time, and she whispered: "You are not here at the right time."

"It's too early to get on the boat now."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and bowed, saying: "May I ask who the senior is...?"

"He used to be the ancestor of the Lan family, but now he is just like you, a dead person, so there is no need to care about him."