Chapter 434: The Spiritual Dragon's Karma Fire Burns the Body 6k (1/2)

Natural Furnace, Friend of the Villain, and Heavenly Jealous Talent, these are the three titles Mu Zhian had from the very beginning.

Needless to say, the natural furnace cauldron. A large part of the reason why Mu Zhian has achieved his current achievements is because of the natural furnace cauldron.

Of course, it is also related to his hard work and "high emotional intelligence", otherwise there is still a big question mark whether Yao Meng can be resurrected today.

After all, if it weren't for Ye Lingxuan, he might not be able to get the reincarnation water needed to condense Yao Meng's immortal body.

As for Tian Jealous of Talents... To put it bluntly, this title means that Mu Zhian's talent is too high, so it will shorten his lifespan.

As for the villain’s friends…

This title brought a lot of trouble to Mu Zhian in the past.

"I originally thought that the title Friend of the Villain had not taken effect for a long time, but now it seems that the real villain is likely to be by my side from beginning to end...?"

Mu Zhian leaned in the hot spring, looking at the friend of the villain flashing a deep black light on his personal interface, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

For a while, he had been wondering. In the past, friends of villains would always attract 'villains' to become allies with him. The seventh subordinate in Tianxuan City, the seventh in the Liangyi Sect, and even the first generation demon The emperor is like this.

Since the death of the first-generation Demon Emperor, the 'Friends of Villains' have never attracted any villains.

Mu Zhian originally thought that it was probably because the fish around him had grown up, so the villains lurking in the darkness were wary.

But now the 'friend of the villain' has reacted to Wei Mengrou.

Oh, no...

It's not a reaction to Wei Mengrou, but a reaction to the original witch.

Mu Zhian turned to look beside him. Wei Mengrou, who had been cleansed and had changed into a black gauze skirt, was sitting with her legs crossed outside the hot spring, with two touching blushes on her beautiful face.

Her long hair is spread loosely, and a bunch of thin hair hangs gently from her shoulders on her plump and straight chest, making her look very at home.

A little less cool, but a little more charming.

So much so that Mu Zhian couldn't recognize whether she was the original witch or Wei Mengrou.

Or maybe a combination of the two.

What does it mean if a friend of the villain reacts to Sister Mengrou... Mu Zhi'an thought.

"What's wrong?"

As if aware of Mu Zhian's strange eyes, Wei Mengrou looked sideways, her voice was sweet and sweet, like a witch whispering softly in his ear, with a charm that made people intoxicated.

Mu Zhian woke up from his previous thoughts and said, "Is Sister Mengrou the original witch now, or are you yourself?"

"The original witch and I are one and the same. Your question is really strange." Wei Mengrou gave the young master a strange look.

It is true to say that the original witch was the incarnation of Wei Mengrou.

Mu Zhi'an felt slightly enlightened, and then quietly put away his personal interface.

He didn't know why the villain's friend reacted to Wei Mengrou, but he knew that the villain's friend only reacted when Wei Mengrou received the third piece of heavenly luck.

And heavenly luck is the best means to suppress bad luck.

In other words, can it be understood that the day Sister Mengrou’s body of doom is completely suppressed, the villain’s friends will have an unprecedented reaction?

But if the original witch was really the first immortal in the world of immortality, why would she be involved with the villain again?

Mu Zhian didn't know the reason, but he chose to believe Wei Mengrou.

"Huang Weifeng was rescued by a mysterious strong man today. Does Sister Mengrou have any clues?"

Noticing Wei Mengrou's suspicious look, Mu Zhian suddenly asked casually and changed the subject.

Although she knew that this guy was changing the subject, Wei Mengrou was still successfully attracted to her. She shook her head and said, "I originally wanted to secretly investigate the direction of the other party's departure, but the other party seemed to have noticed my spiritual consciousness early and shielded my aura to escape early. ”

"Is the person who took action really in the Hedao realm... But with a being in the Hedao realm, is it really possible for a person to be lame like a leg? Rebirth of a broken limb should be simple for a powerful Hedao master. Something?" Mu Zhian said meaningfully.

Wei Mengrou was slightly stunned.

Indeed, the one who rescued Huang Weifeng earlier was a powerful person from the Hedao realm. How could he be a cripple since he was at the Hedao realm?

"Did the other party do it on purpose? But what's the point of doing this?" Wei Mengrou asked doubtfully.

Mu Zhian smiled and said: "The only possibility I can think of is that the lame man was trained in the world of mortals, just like an ordinary person, and everything happened. He just didn't want Huang Weifeng to be in danger, so he had no choice but to leave the training in the world of mortals and take action. Save people."

Wei Mengrou said softly: "It seems that it is not easy to find this chosen person in the huge crowd..."

"The difficulty is very small."

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly smiled.

There was a playful smile on his handsome and delicate face.

These words also made Wei Mengrou stunned for a moment.

For a moment, huge doubts arose in her heart.

It would be extremely difficult to track Huang Weifeng in the Lianhe Dao Realm, but Mu Zhian said that it would be very difficult to find him?

"If you want to find someone in Kyushu, it's like finding a needle in a haystack."

Mu Zhian looked at Wei Mengrou, who had changed into a black gauze dress and had a cold temperament, and smiled: "But if we know that the specific location is in Dongzhou, or even in a village, wouldn't it be easy to find someone? "

"Village?" Wei Mengrou said subconsciously.

"In the past, the Dawn Chamber of Commerce would send a batch of supplies to a disabled village every month. That was the president of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce to thank the villagers for their upbringing."

Mu Zhian showed a faint smile on his face: "If it is not a coincidence, I think we will verify my guess there."

Wei Mengrou hesitated and said softly: "If there is really a great power behind that person..."

Mu Zhian seemed to know what she wanted to say, and waved his hand and said: "The chosen one is the best leek, and only the great fortune of the chosen one can suppress your body of misfortune."

"So no matter what, the fortune of the heaven must become your property."

Mu Zhian looked at the silent Wei Mengrou and smiled: "Sister Mengrou, are you going to say thank you to me? If you have the time, why not call me master in the future?"

Wei Mengrou stood up gracefully. Her dress was completely different from usual. She stepped on her white jade feet and walked straight to Mu Zhian's side.

Then, from behind, she gently placed her hands on the young master's waist, leaned her face against his back, and closed her eyes slightly, as if she was feeling the young master's warmth.

During this period, Wei Mengrou and Mu Zhian were not close to each other very often, so she occasionally felt a little uneasy, for example... whether the young master was tired of her or something like that.

But now she was completely relieved.

No matter how other vixens tempted the young master, he would always remember her.

The atmosphere fell into a brief silence.

Mu Zhian reached out to hold the original witch, or Wei Mengrou's white and soft little hand, but his fingertips accidentally touched the grass under his feet.

The originally green grass was now like burning charcoal, and it broke with a slight touch of his fingertips.

Mu Zhian glanced at the withered flowers and plants in the forest and inadvertently retracted his sight.

"Let's go back first."

After saying that, he turned around and planned to leave this Polar Star Forest.

But at this moment, a small hand suddenly gently grabbed the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes.

"Wait a minute..."

Mu Zhian was startled, his steps paused slightly, and he turned to look at the cold and beautiful woman in a black gauze dress.

A blush appeared on her usually cold face, and she raised her moist silver eyes and stared at Mu Zhian.

Then, with the gentle whispers that seemed to linger in her ears, she said something that seemed to tease Mu Zhian's nerves.

"Just once, are you satisfied?"

The weight of her soft body was completely leaning on Mu Zhian's arms, and the mysterious and strange black mist was shrouded, like a woman's little hand gently stroking Mu Zhian's face.

In the black mist, there seemed to be a sound of chains intertwining and colliding with each other.

Mu Zhian had never thought that the cold and beautiful maid would actually have such an active day.

He was in a good mood, and he hugged Wei Mengrou's plump waist tightly with his hands that were originally suspended in the air.

Wei Mengrou's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There was a moist glow of emotion in those beautiful eyes.

…

Blue Clan.

At this moment, many elders of the Lan Clan were sitting in the hall, their faces extremely solemn.

At the end of the long table, a man with a solemn face sat on a chair, looking around at the elders below the stage, and slowly said: "What do you think of today's matter?"

"The power behind Huang Weifeng is not small. In the past, I have never seen a person in the Hedao realm who was actually a cripple... Today's matter may be considered as offending him." The fourth elder said.

He was one of the elders who secretly watched Huang Weifeng cause this commotion outside the temple today.

"That may not be the case. At that time, didn't the senior say that he had an agreement with Huang Weifeng's elders to save his life... He may not have a very good relationship with him, otherwise he would not only take him away today, but also ask for an explanation." Another elder immediately shook his head.

As soon as this was said, it immediately attracted the approval of many elders.

Not long ago, several elders of the Lan Clan gathered together because of Huang Weifeng's incident today, and discussed the various clues of this matter.

"Has the spirit tablet of the birth mother of the two girls been sent to the Lan family?" At this time, the elder suddenly asked.

"People have been prepared. On the day of the ancestor worship ceremony, her spirit tablet will be welcomed back to the Lan Clan."

When the second elder said this, his face hesitated and whispered: "But letting them return to the Lan family may not be a good thing..."

There was a bit of darkness in his turbid eyes.

"Yes, although my Lan family is powerful in Dongzhou, if that matter is spread..."

"Lan Qin, some things are better known in your heart, be careful of the disaster from your mouth." The elder's eyes swept over, and there was a flash of sharpness in his kind eyes.

All the elders fell silent.

At this time, the first-generation elder who was a "living fossil" sitting in the corner slowly said, "I originally thought that it would be better not to bring back the spirit tablet of Lan Pingzhi's wife... But now it seems that it is also good to let her spirit tablet return to the Lan family."

"It can be seen that Mu Zhian likes the two sisters very much, and they are in love with each other."

"Even if something happens in the future, he will protect them."

As soon as these words came out, Lan Pingzhi on the main seat couldn't help but frowned: "They are in love with each other? If something really happens, do you really think Mu Zhian will cover for them?"

The first-generation elder said lightly: "Not to mention that my Lan family has a profound background and has established a lot of prestige in this East Continent. Even if we put this matter aside, behind Mu Zhian is the Qing Emperor. If others know that Mu Zhian and the two The two girls have a close relationship, would anyone be willing or dare to offend him? "

Lan Pingzhi fell silent.

He still felt that Mu Zhian was unreliable and not worthy of his two daughters.

Lan Mulian is the most talented person in all nine states, and her beauty is better than that of Snow, while her younger sister, Lan Feiying, is charming and equally astonishing in talent.

Apart from the support of Emperor Qing, what else does Mu Zhian have?

If the Qing Emperor abandons him in the future, what will he have left?

At this time, the second elder next to him expressed what Lan Pingzhi was thinking: "Maybe Senior Qingdi is just playing for fun...? After all, they have never experienced crisis, and their relationship will inevitably lack some training after all."

"Before Qingdi became immortal, Mu Zhian seemed to be following her...Qingdi also said that Mu Zhian helped her a lot." An elder said by the side.

"This is just to give Mu Zhian some face. How can the God Refining Realm help?" The second elder immediately shook his head.

Several elders nodded silently.

At this time, the first-generation elder looked around the crowd and suddenly whispered: "On the day when the Qing Emperor emerged and ascended, I happened to wake up and saw the two evil gods, the God of the Sky and the God of the Earth, being frightened by a ruler and trying to escape."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused discussion among the elders.

"One person can intimidate two Hedao? Apart from the leader of the Liang Yi Sect, is there anyone else in this world who can do that?"

"Are you really reading that right? The strength gap between the Hedao realms shouldn't be that big. The Southern Wilderness Evil God's spells are so weird. How could he be chased by one person and not be able to fight back?"

Lan Pingzhi hesitated and said: "Could it be that the elders suspected that... Mu Zhian was the one who killed the two evil gods?"

The first-generation elders were silent.

The fourth elder also nodded slightly while listening to the conversation of several people, and was about to say something.

At this time, he seemed to think of something in his mind, and murmured: "Ruler...?"

boom!

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck in his brain.

Almost the next moment, his expression froze, his breathing became rapid, and he subconsciously grabbed the tea cup in his hand.

Click.

Dense cracks appeared on the surface of the tea cup, and in the next moment, tea splashed out.

This movement attracted the attention of many people. The first generation elder was the first to notice the abnormality. His peaceful eyes fell on the fourth elder and asked:

"Why are you so confused?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

The old elder calmed down his mood slightly and said in a deep voice: "Today I saw Mu Zhian sacrifice a ruler. It is astonishingly powerful and contains divinity. In terms of grade, it may surpass the ancestral weapon."

Lan Pingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "It is rare for a ruler to be used as a weapon, but it would be too exaggerated to say it can surpass the ancestral weapon."

"Is there any weapon in this world that can surpass the ancestral weapon?"

You must know that if you have the ancestral weapon, you can fight against the Void Returning Realm in the God Refining Realm and be invincible.

To fight across realms, only ancestral weapons can be used.

What kind of weapon is needed to surpass the ancestral weapon?

If there really is such a weapon, wouldn't it be possible to fight with Hedao at the enlightenment level...?

Lightning flashed in Lan Pingzhi's brain, as if he thought of something, he was stunned for a moment, and murmured:

"Ruler...ruler..."

His eyes widened suddenly, as if he thought of something, and he stared at the fourth elder.

"Mu Zhian...is the one who killed the two evil gods?" He spoke in a difficult tone, squeezing out the words through his teeth.

In the hall, the expressions of several elders changed drastically.

For a moment, there was a dead silence.

…

Liangyi Peak.

The back mountain seemed quite cold at night. Lin Ling had silver hair shawl, and her pure red eyes could only see the meat buns in her hands and the crystal elbows in the butter paper belt.

She ate two big meat buns, then took out the crystal elbows from the butter paper strip and stuffed them into her mouth. Her mouth suddenly became bulging, as if her face had turned into a big meat bun.

Then, she picked up the tea cup that Concubine Shang Yan put on the table, took a sip of tea, and tried hard to swallow the tea and food.

While chewing on the big meat bun, I sighed in my heart.

Mu Zhian was not in the sect during this period, so Lin Ling had no choice but to come to Concubine Shang Yan to feed her.

Although the woman knew how to feed her, she hadn't seen Mu Zhian for a few days, and she felt strangely missing Mu Zhian at the moment.

It's not because of the food, but because Mu Zhian has a good scent of luck, and being around him makes people feel at ease.

After chewing on two big meat buns, he took out the last big meat bun and was about to take a bite with an 'Ahhh' sound.

At this time, Lin Ling suddenly paused, turned his head slightly, and looked doubtfully towards a courtyard in the back mountain.

The courtyard is the residence of Concubine Shang Yan. It is usually very clean. Except for her and Lan Mulian, no one else will disturb it.

But tonight she caught something unusual in the courtyard.

After looking at it for a few times, Lin Ling tilted her head and made a confused voice: "Aaa?"

She could sense the vast aura from that courtyard.

"I am not here, but beside Concubine Shang Yan."

The next moment, the figure of the silver-haired beauty landed lightly outside the bath.

Lin Ling gently opened the door, and the white mist filled the bathtub. Pink petals covered the bathtub, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed.

Concubine Shang Yan's long hair was tied up behind her head, and the strands of hair hanging down gently rested on her shoulders.

She didn't look back, her tone was calm and natural: "What's wrong?"

Lin Ling tilted her head and looked at the woman with her back to him strangely: "Aaa?"

"This place is blessed by a formation. Even if you open your mouth, you won't be able to follow the rules."

A calm and elegant voice came softly in front of the bath.

No wonder she never appeared next to Concubine Shang Yan after she said the spell just now. She had set up a formation in this bath, and even if she said the spell, it would not take effect.

"Do you also suffer from karma...burning your body?" Lin Ling asked.

Her voice was as crisp as a silver bell, but her words were a bit jerky. Because of her 'word spirit', Lin Ling had not spoken to anyone for many years.

Concubine Shang Yan gently held up the pink petals with her hands, and the water droplets slid along her plump and straight breasts onto the water of the bathing pool, creating ripples.

"Why do you ask that?" she asked calmly.

Lin Ling tilted her head: "In the past, I would only have the urge to desire when my body was burned by karma."

Concubine Shang Yan looked back with a faint smile: "You are good at everything, but you are too honest."

"Isn't it bad to be honest?"

When Lin Ling said this, he looked at this gorgeous woman with doubts and said softly: "Your luck... something is not right."

Concubine Shang Yan looked calm: "You go out first, I will come out to see you after I finish changing."

Lin Ling's red eyes were full of worry, looking straight at her.

After a while, Concubine Shang Yan walked out of the bath. She was dressed casually, with glossy red lips, long black hair hanging down around her waist, and an undeniable majesty in her pale golden eyes.

The originally loose Chinese clothes were proudly held up by her plump and straight breasts, outlining a well-proportioned figure.

However, no matter how hard I looked, I could never see her face clearly.

No, it should be said that even if you see her clearly, you will forget it when you look away the next second. Although I feel stunning at first sight, it is always regrettable that I can't remember her face.

As soon as she walked out of the bath, she noticed Lin Ling's worried eyes, and couldn't help but smile: "Luck is indeed very important before Hedao, but after Hedao, your destiny is in your own hands."

"Whether you have luck or not is nothing more than the difference between whether you will be punished by heaven."

Seeing that Lin Ling wanted to say something else, Concubine Shang Yan said: "Compared with this, don't you want to eat crystal chicken? I have already prepared it for you."

She was about to turn around and take Lin Ling to the kitchen.

But at this moment, a calm and melodious clear voice came from behind.

"All the misfortunes of misfortune have been brought upon me."

In the dark, there seemed to be a huge black mist pouring out of Concubine Shang Yan's body.

The black mist was overwhelming, as if it was trying to cover the sky.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with lead-colored clouds and thunder roared.

"you--"

Concubine Shang Yan also reacted, but when she turned her head, she saw the solid black mist penetrated into Lin Ling's body.

Her holy white dress seemed to be burning with black fire. Her legs weakened and she almost fell to her knees.

But before that, Lin Ling's face had already fallen on a pair of plump and straight breasts.

"Why bother? It took a lot of effort to transfer the energy of heaven to him. In this case, you will have to experience the pain of karma burning your body in the beginning."

Concubine Shang Yan supported Lin Ling and said with complicated eyes.

"Aaaaa~ (I can do something, but you definitely can't)" Lin Ling shook her head gently and replied in a low voice.

Concubine Shang Yan was silent for a long time.

"If you really can't hold on anymore, go to the Blue Clan and ask him to help you." She suddenly whispered.

Lin Ling was stunned, and then seemed to notice the meaning in her eyes. Her cheeks were hot, her legs were rubbing, and she shook her head "Aaa".

There was tenderness in Concubine Shang Yan's eyes. She pulled out a strand of hair and blew gently.

Just at this time, the cold wind blew by, and the strand of hair flew away with the wind. When it floated above the sky, it suddenly emitted a dark light and turned into a big black bird.

The big bird's beastly eyes were scarlet, and it was hovering in mid-air with extraordinary momentum.

Shang Yanfei polished her pen and wrote something on the letter paper, then folded it and threw it into the wind casually.

The big black bird made a desolate cry under the sky, swooped over, grabbed the letter in its mouth, and flapped its wings in the direction of the Blue Clan.

"I've told him."

She looked at Lin Ling with a smile and said, "Go to the Blue Clan to find him."