Chapter 449 Sabbath, Mu Zhian’s ex-girlfriend? 6K (1/2)

In the ancestral land, the noise is endless.

Lan Mulian was standing in front of the ancestral land, looking towards the depths of the Immortal Emperor Mountain, his spiritual consciousness sweeping through it.

"What's wrong, sister?"

"It's nothing, I just feel like something has been calling me in the ancestral land from the beginning."

Lan Mulian took out a jade letter from the ring. The jade letter exuded a soft halo. In the halo, an ancient text seemed to be vaguely visible.

It is said that these jade letters were made by the ancestors of the Lan family. Holding these jade letters can step into the deepest part of the Lan family's ancestral land.

"The ancestor worship meeting hasn't started yet, but the jade letter in my sister's hand has already reacted?" A trace of doubt flashed in Lan Feiying's eyes, "If I remember correctly, did you get this jade letter from dad?"

Lan Mulian nodded silently, raised his head and stared in the direction of Immortal Emperor Mountain, frowning.

She is the Holy Body of Destiny and can see into the origin of all things, but at the moment she cannot see where the call to her from the Immortal Emperor Mountain comes from.

After pondering for a moment, Lan Mulian said softly: "I'll go in and take a look."

Lan Feiying hesitated for a moment and then said through a message: "I'm afraid the nine-tailed fox's demonic consciousness is still dormant. I'll go with you."

Lan Mulian nodded slightly.

Although she rarely experiences outside, she also knows how dangerous a powerful spiritual consciousness can be.

Although the junior brother has obtained the Demon Seat of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, in the final analysis, the purpose of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox is still unknown, and one should be careful in everything.

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Candlelight flickered in the warm room.

The night outside the window is already deep, and the rain is falling misty.

There was only a soft big bed and clothes scattered on hangers.

Mu Zhian has always been a person who knows how to pity women. Linglong is the kind of girl who seems to be reluctant to bully, so he naturally felt extra pity just now.

However, Mu Zhian is reluctant to bully Miss Linglong, but sometimes he is bullied by her in turn...

"I'm so stupid... I shouldn't have left her alone." Mu Zhian sighed softly in his heart.

Although he had known before that Linglong was completely different in his Karmic Fire state and his normal state, he still didn't expect there to be such a big difference.

Sometimes Mu Zhian couldn't bear to bully her, but it didn't mean that Linglong would also hold back.

Just like a domestic cat, if you are nice to it, it will sometimes ride on your head. But if you ‘beat’ it and give it some education with a stick, it may get closer to you and please you.

Of course, Mu knew he would be exhausted, but he was actually relieved.

After all, if you think about it, it would be interesting to see a different side of the cute girl who is usually a foodie...

Especially when getting along with her, teaching her what to do bit by bit... This also gives people a sense of accomplishment.

"I didn't expect that you sometimes seem to be much more enthusiastic than me." Mu Zhian sighed softly.

Lin Ling sat on the soft bed with her legs slanted, shaking her head slightly, her pretty face blushing slightly, and she put up a small notebook: "It was because of the karma that burned my body just now. I didn't have any sense of autonomy at that time."

She buried her face, stretched out her hands to straighten her soft forehead, and then straightened her white dress.

Mu Zhian lay down on her slender legs, closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the brief warmth: "Someone told me before that you are the beloved creation of Dao. There is one thing I am curious about, if I am intimate with you , will Dao feel it?”

The spirit dragon is synonymous with luck. In a sense, as long as the spirit dragon does not die, not only the Liangyi Sect, but also Kyushu will continue to prosper.

What Yao Meng said before made people somewhat concerned.

Will Dao Dao feel it when he is close to Lin Ling?

Although Da Dao has no independent consciousness, Mu Zhian is still afraid that one day Da Dao will be struck by a thunderbolt.

After all, Mu Zhian had 'teased' Da Dao more than once, swearing to Da Dao and so on.

Lin Ling glanced at him doubtfully and wrote in a small notebook: "Why do you have such a strange question?"

"Nothing, just a little curious." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"I don't know either." Lin Ling answered truthfully.

Mu Zhian snorted, and then asked casually: "Are you feeling comfortable just now?"

As if recalling what had just happened, Lin Ling's pretty face turned red and she didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that, under Mu Zhian's teasing gaze, he wrote something in a small book and handed it to Mu Zhian to read.

"It's very comfortable. I never thought that making out could be such a happy thing."

Mu Zhian looked at Lin Ling's red face silently, and his heartbeat, which had been quiet, began to speed up again unconsciously.

If he wasn't in sage mode right now, he might not be able to resist the urge to push her down again.

"Ling'er is indeed the clear stream in my fish pond..."

Mu Zhian sighed inwardly.

In his fish pond, it seems that she is the only innocent girl like Lin Ling.

Even her common sense was taught by Mu Zhian.

So much so that Mu Zhian can often do whatever she wants and slowly guide her to do many fun things...

The feeling of dyeing a piece of white paper with color is simply amazing!

"By the way, where did you find the spiritual consciousness of the nine-tailed fox?" Mu Zhian asked.

When Lin Ling came back just now, she brought the nine-tailed fox's spiritual consciousness back to him, but that spiritual consciousness was still sleeping and could not be awakened.

"In that sculpture."

"Is the Nine-tailed Fox's spirit hidden in that sculpture?" Mu Zhian was not surprised at all, and muttered to himself.

When he and Lin Ling went to the depths of the ancestral land before, they sensed a strong demonic aura from the sculpture. At that time, Mu Zhian had already suspected it, but he thought he would have to wait until after the ancestral worship meeting to have a chance to recover the Nine-tailed Fox's spirit. However, he did not expect that several ancient families would attack the Blue Clan tonight, which gave Mu Zhian the opportunity to recover the Nine-tailed Fox's spirit in advance.

After that, he only needed to let the Nine-tailed Fox's spirit be nurtured in his natural furnace for some time, and wait for her to wake up on her own.

"You have worked so hard this time."

When he thought of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little hand to express comfort.

Lin Ling shook her head and wrote, "I'm glad I can help you."

"You helped me a lot, I should reward you too."

Mu Zhian's eyes softened, and he reached out to hold Lin Ling's slender waist, wanting to feel the warmth of the silver-haired beauty in his arms again.

At this moment, a slight buzzing sound suddenly came from his brain, and then something seemed to appear in the system interface.

Mu Zhian opened the personal interface.

Among the many colorful titles, he saw a golden entry: [The Chosen One]

I was chosen by the Heaven to be the Chosen One? !

The first thought that flashed through Mu Zhian's mind was absurdity. The will of the Heaven had always wanted to kill him before, so how could it choose him as the Chosen One now?

He clicked on the entry of the Chosen One and took a look: [The Chosen One, Linglong is a synonym for great luck. Those who practice dual cultivation with Linglong can be favored by Linglong, and all kinds of luck will be added to you. 】

Mu Zhian looked at Lin Ling with a strange look.

It turned out that his title of "Chosen One" was related to Linglong.

"Aaa..."

At this time, Lin Ling's soft call came from the side, pulling Mu Zhian back to reality from his previous thoughts.

The small notebook was handed to him: "Don't think about other women."

Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows slightly and wrote: "Didn't you say that you don't mind me being with other girls? Why are you meddling in my private affairs now?"

Lin Ling shook her head and wrote in the small notebook: "When you are with me, think about other people, not others."

"There are only you and her around me, but there are many people around you."

Mu Zhian's heart moved slightly. He knew that Lin Ling was talking about Shang Yanfei, but he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his position in her heart had become so high unconsciously.

The previous Linglong should have just regarded him as a "meal ticket". Mu Zhian had never considered conquering a foodie before.

As expected, it is okay to fall in love with someone over time...

Thanks to the karmic fire that accelerated the progress of the strategy, otherwise it might not be possible to conquer her even if I fed the spirit dragon for thousands of years.

After all, it would not be useful to conquer a simple-minded Sanwu unless she opened her mind.

Besides, Sanwu could feel whether others liked her at any time and anywhere.

"You just said that you only had me and the sect master sister around you...then why didn't you chat with others?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

"If it was the senior sisters, they would definitely not have any special purpose for you."

He knew that Lin Ling didn't like to stay with other people, partly because the karmic fire made it difficult for her to leave the cave, and partly because the people who came into contact with her must have a purpose.

No matter who it was, knowing the identity of the spirit dragon, they would have some thoughts.

For "luck".

But Bai Ruoxi and others obviously didn't have such a purpose...After all, they were originally people with great luck, and they didn't need the spirit dragon to continue to bless them with luck.

Lin Ling shook her head gently: "After they know the relationship between you and me, they will hate me."

Mu Zhian gently touched her head: "They won't hate you."

He thought to himself, you are so pure and kind, who would hate you? Even if Ruoxi and the others knew the relationship between you and me, at most they would make trouble for me, and they would never make trouble for you.

After all, with Linglong's personality and her status in Liangyi Sect, who would dare to make trouble for her?

For example, if the person who was with Mu Zhian now was Shang Yanfei, Ye Lingxuan and Lan Murian would definitely not say a word if others didn't say anything.

Ye Lingxuan has been influenced by Shang Yanfei since she was a child, and there is no need to say much about her relationship with Lan Murian. Shang Yanfei is her master. If she knew that her master was with her Taoist partner...she would be entangled at most, but she would definitely not directly question Shang Yanfei.

Linglong is the same. She was born with the gathering of Kyushu's luck. Even those in the Hedao realm respect her. The girls around Mu Zhian are naturally the same.

When Mu Zhian just thought of this, he looked at Lin Ling's face and suddenly had an idea.

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Ling's friends are indeed very few.

She was born with a different status from the people around her, and she can easily capture the good and evil thoughts of others. In this world, except for Shang Yanfei, there are few cultivators who can have the same status as her.

When other cultivators see her, they will subconsciously feel awe and covetousness towards her.

Linglong's status is noble, but it is also a shackle.

Mu Zhian's mind was full of thoughts, and suddenly he felt Lin Ling poking his face gently.

Then, she handed the small notebook to Mu Zhian: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine now."

You are fine now because I am by your side, but were you also fine when you were alone in the cave before? Mu Zhian thought silently in his heart.

Lin Ling continued to write in the little notebook: "After you return to the Void Realm, I can give you the third Heavenly Dao Qi."

"You have helped me so much, how about I give you a gift?" Mu Zhian suddenly said.

Lin Ling blinked and looked at him, and Mu Zhian's figure was reflected in her red starry eyes.

Mu Zhian also stared at her eyes, the rose-red beautiful eyes were extremely clear, as if they were crystal clear like gems without any impurities.

Mu Zhian looked at her, she seemed a little shy, her long and curled eyelashes drooped down, blocking her rose-red eyes.

Mu Zhian just stared at her, and then approached her face little by little, until finally, when she raised her uneasy eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Almost at that moment, Lin Ling's mind seemed to be shrouded in a hazy white mist, and then an ancient text appeared in her vision.

The character "zhe" is Yuan Wen, the fourth seat in the heavenly court.

At this time, a girl's crisp, sweet and pleasant voice came from the bottom of Mu Zhian's heart: "Hey, Linglong? This is a big customer. How did you trick Linglong, who has gathered the luck of Jiuzhou for his whole life, here?"

"Yuanluo?"

Mu Zhian immediately reacted. This was the voice of the new heavenly way.

"You also know about Linglong?" Mu Zhian tried to communicate with Yuanluo in his heart.

"That's natural. In a sense, Jiuzhou can be what it is today because of the blessing of the Great Dao. Linglong was born to be favored by the Great Dao. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is the daughter of the Great Dao. If she is taken to a deserted planet in the universe, within ten thousand years, that planet will be blessed by her luck and completely revitalized."

Is Ling'er's luck so exaggerated? It seems a bit of a waste of talent to stay in Liangyi Sect... Mu Zhian complained in his heart, and then heard Yuanluo continue:

"With her luck in the Heavenly Court, I think it will become stronger in the future, but it's a pity that there are too few people in this place, alas."

"Since you have brought her here, why not have more offspring with her later, that would be perfect..." She suddenly chuckled, "Hey, I wonder what the child born by the Lord of Heaven and the Lady of the Great Dao will be like."

"Get lost!" Mu Zhian unilaterally "blacklisted" Yuanluo, not wanting to hear her continue to tease.

Mu Zhian vaguely felt as if there was a white mist covering his eyes, and his vision blurred for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the Heavenly Court.

Four of the nine seats that appeared in front of him were lit up, and at the end of the nine seats there was a throne.

In front of the throne, he caught a familiar breath.

"How did the blood essence of the immortal realm end up in the Heavenly Palace? Didn't I refine it into the cauldron?" Mu Zhian's eyes flickered as he whispered to himself.

Yes, on the throne at the end of the nine seats was the drop of blood essence of the immortal realm that Mu Zhian had refined.

He also killed two Hedao Realm masters with that drop of blood essence.

After refining it, the blood essence of the immortal realm disappeared.

But now, that drop of blood essence appeared on the throne of the Heavenly Palace?

Mu Zhian walked slowly towards the throne. There was a white mist all around the throne. He walked through the white mist and vaguely seemed to hear the throne in front of him calling him.

Finally, Mu Zhian walked to the throne and sat down slowly.

For a moment, he suddenly felt clear-headed, as if he was in the sky, and felt as if he had the power of the world in his palm.

Mu Zhian closed his eyes slightly, feeling this mysterious power.

In the personal interface, the title of the Lord of Heaven exuded a charming halo. Mu Zhian gently clicked it and took a look, and then he understood.

After the four seats were given to others, the Lord of Heaven was also mostly restored.

If he wanted, Mu Zhian could come to Jiuzhou as the Lord of Heaven after this, but the time was only one stick of incense.

"It's a pity that I still don't know what realm the Lord of Heaven is..." Mu Zhian felt a little regretful.

If the Lord of Heaven is in the realm of Yuhua, it doesn't make sense why the Heaven can give nine powerful people the authority to make them Yuhua and ascend.

But it stands to reason that the Lord of Heaven can't be in the realm of immortality... because according to Mu Zhian's past speculation, the first "immortal" is likely to be the original witch.

Mu Zhian shook his head gently, dispelled the thoughts in his brain, closed his eyes slightly, and let his spiritual consciousness return to reality.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the silver-haired beauty emerging in his vision.

Lin Ling was lying on the bed, staring at him intently, with her dazzling silver hair, a thin shoulder strap sliding down to her snow-white arms, blinking her crystal clear red eyes, staring at him and making Mu Zhian doubt his life.

"What's wrong...?" Mu Zhian had to ask, and then took a few more glances at the graceful figure of the silver-haired beauty.

There is no doubt that in Mu Zhian's fish pond, Lin Ling's breasts are not the biggest, and her legs are not the longest.

Of course, big has its advantages, and small has its own charm.

It can only be said that Mu Zhian never minds the size of the breasts of the girls around him.

Like sister Lingxuan, although her breasts are surpassed by her sister, Mu Zhian still likes her very much and does not discriminate.

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian twice more, and then wrote in the little notebook: "You gave me the seat in heaven, won't you regret it?"

"This is my gift to you. What's there to regret?" Mu Zhian couldn't help but laugh. He waved his hand and asked Lin Ling to sit next to him.

Lin Ling obediently approached Mu Zhian, but she looked a little strange. She stole a few glances at the boy and then quickly looked away.

"What's wrong? You look a little strange from the beginning?" Mu Zhian asked curiously.

Lin Ling hesitated and shook her head gently: "Aaa."

Mu Zhian stretched out his hand and wrapped it around her slender waist very familiarly: "Don't you like this gift?"

"No, I like all the gifts you give me."

Lin Ling immediately wrote in the little notebook: "But... this gift is a little strange."

"What do you mean by strange?" Mu Zhian was stunned.

Could it be that the seat in the heaven can't bear the luck of the spirit dragon...?

Mu Zhian immediately flashed this absurd and bold guess.

Lin Ling shook her head, a trace of shyness flashed in her red eyes, and stretched out her right hand.

Mu Zhian was still in a daze, and then he looked over and saw an ancient butterfly mark on the back of Lin Ling's right hand. The butterfly was like a living creature. In the blink of an eye, it flew along the back of her hand and onto her lower abdomen.

"What is this...?" Mu Zhian said in surprise.

"The mark left by the word 'zhe'." Lin Ling buried her face behind the small notebook, full of shame.

After a brief moment of shock, Mu Zhian quickly woke up in a trance and couldn't help laughing: "It's very beautiful."

Lin Ling buried most of her face behind the small notebook, and her pair of red star eyes stared at him faintly: "Didn't you do this on purpose?"

"How could I control where the word 'zhe' would go on your body..." Mu Zhian spread his hands innocently.

He seemed to notice Lin Ling's lost look, smiled and rubbed her silver hair: "This mark is very beautiful, I am not saying this to comfort you."

Lin Ling's eyes were full of doubt, but after Mu Zhian's gentle comfort, her original uneasiness in her heart was calmed down.

Mu Zhian looked at the relieved Lin Ling and couldn't help laughing: "Am I such an unreliable person in your heart? Will I abandon you because of a mark?"

Lin Ling frowned and wrote in the little notebook: "If you become ugly, you won't like me as much as before."

Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows: "How could my Ling'er become ugly? You are much more charming now than before. Let me help you check the mark just now..."

"Aaa!" Lin Ling shook her head gently and refused Mu Zhian.

But when she saw Mu Zhian's outstretched palm, she subconsciously moved her legs, her red eyes were misty, but she didn't struggle.

She said no, but her body was still very honest.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar from the earth. Mu Zhian paused for a moment, and then he got out of bed and looked out the window.

"What happened? Did something happen in the ancestral land again?"

Lin Ling walked silently behind him, raised her head and stared at a certain direction outside the window.

After a while, she lowered her head and wrote in the small notebook: "The warship of the Sabbath has landed."

"Sabbath..."

Hearing this familiar word again, Mu Zhian couldn't help asking: "The elder of the Blue Clan talked about the Sabbath before, and said that the Sabbath would choose a divine messenger... Could it be that the divine messenger descended from the alien starry sky?"

Lin Ling's red eyes stared into the distance, as if she saw the warship that landed in the world sea through thousands of mountains and rivers.

"The Sabbath that I know of has happened twice in the past, and each time the Sabbath would choose a cultivator from Kyushu as a divine messenger."

Lin Ling wrote in the small notebook.

"Then do you know who the Sabbath messenger is?" Mu Zhian asked.

"I didn't know before, but now I know."

After that, Lin Ling wrote a name in the small notebook.

Mu Zhian glanced at it casually, and then suddenly froze for a moment, as if he couldn't believe it, and looked at the name on the paper a few more times.

"Aaa?" Lin Ling tilted her head and looked at him in confusion.

Mu Zhian suddenly came back to his senses and whispered: "I know her."

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