Chapter 467 She is too good, I can't beat her (1/2)

Sword Palace.

Amidst the roar of thunder, thousands of spiritual swords surrounded Bai Ruoxi. The rules of heaven and earth became extremely strict at this moment, as if they wanted to limit the emergence of the Ascension Realm.

After all, the Ascension Realm is not within the scope of the rules of heaven and earth, and is not good for the way of heaven.

However, with the position of heaven, he has never resonated with the three realms of heaven, earth and people in Kyushu. Even the rules of heaven and earth can only be slightly restrictive, but they still cannot stop Bai Ruoxi's ascension.

Yao Meng's blue dress is fluttering, her jade feet are crystal clear, stepping on the void, her hair is blowing in the wind, she is as cold as a fairy in a painting.

She quietly protected the Sword Emperor from the side, frightening those taboo creatures that were lurking in the dark and seemed to be unable to sit still.

Not only in Dongzhou, but also in Jiuzhou at this moment, there are powerful people who are secretly watching this scene.

It's just that this time is different from the past. This time, with Qing Emperor personally protecting the law, no one dared to do anything.

And those 'gods' who just descended from the alien starry sky not long ago are even more confused at this moment. It is obvious that the rules of heaven and earth are restricted. However, in this case, there are still powerful people in the Hedao realm who forcibly break through the restrictions of heaven and earth. , Feathered and ascended?

"Something is not right. If the Qing Emperor's emergence is a coincidence, then there is something wrong with the Sword Emperor's emergence as well this time..."

At this moment, Huang Weifeng, who had just left the ancestral land, also noticed the terrifying aura of destruction in Dongzhou. At the same time, the soft murmur of a woman in a white dress sounded in his heart.

"Master, could it be that... the ascension can be artificial?" Huang Feng asked from the bottom of his heart.

In the Najie, Xue Yi, who was wearing a white dress, was sitting in the void, her posture was elegant, but her expression was a bit solemn and thoughtful.

Hearing Huang Feng's words, she shook her head gently: "It would be too incredible to say it was man-made. I have never heard that a 'Human Emperor' can be created man-made."

This time in the Blue Clan's ancestral land, Huang Feng gained quite a lot with her help. Although he did not receive the blessing of 'luck' left by the Spirit Dragon, he also got a piece of equipment in the ancestral land. Second-grade formations and a lot of elixirs.

These pills are of little help to the gods of the Southern Wilderness, but they are of considerable help to Huang Feng's level.

"Mu Zhian entered the abyss and hasn't come out yet. Master, should we stay here and wait for him to come out, and then..." Huang Feng's eyes flashed with severity.

"You don't have any deep grudge against Mu Zhian. Besides, he has Emperor Qing behind him. It's not a good thing to attack him rashly."

"Besides, he is now in the realm of returning to the virtual world. Are you really sure you can deal with him?"

When Huang Feng heard this, he once again recalled the scene in his mind when he was defeated by Mu Zhian in front of so many people in the Blue Clan's main hall.

Obviously he has never experienced a defeat since time travel, but he was defeated at the hands of a small villain, and in front of the Blue sisters... When Huang Feng thought of this, he clenched his fists subconsciously, and there was more in his chest. Somewhat angry.

His original plan was to find another chosen one and form an alliance with her... It would be better if the relationship could heat up during this period.

But he didn't expect that Mu Zhian would have established a relationship with the sisters of the Blue tribe before him. It was really hateful.

"If you want revenge, don't worry about not having a chance, but what's more important now is to restore my strength." Xue Yi said softly.

"But it seems that another chosen one is still in seclusion in the ancestral land... I would like to wait for her first if possible-"

Huang Feng hesitated slightly.

A hint of coldness flashed in Xue Yi's eyes.

You've explained it to him so clearly, why don't you understand?

The next moment, a ray of pale white light lit up from Huang Feng's ring.

A slender and elegant figure appeared in front of him.

Xue Yi was suspended in mid-air, looking extremely divine.

She stared down with her gentle eyes and said softly: "The top priority is not Mu Zhian, but that you have to improve your strength... After you go to Southern Wilderness during this trip, I will guide you to the Southern Wilderness Temple, where I have stayed. "

Huang Feng hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded gently when he saw Xue Yi's gentle gaze.

"Everything is subject to Master's arrangements."

…

boom……

The aura of destruction emitted by the Heavenly Tribulation was gradually subsided. Yao Meng raised his head and stared at the beautiful figure standing between heaven and earth, and whispered to himself: "It seems to be going well."

The truly difficult catastrophe has passed. From now on, as long as Gong Lingyue successfully survives the ninth level of thunder tribulation, she will be able to truly ascend.

Gong Lianyue is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate, but the person who protects her this time is the woman she hates the most... I wonder what her attitude will be towards herself after this?

When Yao Meng came here, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, and he glanced back in the direction of the Sword Palace inadvertently.

But this glance made her eyes freeze slightly.

The young man who was supposed to be waiting for her in front of the Sword Palace, together with the cute and natural girl, had completely disappeared at this moment.

"...where are the people?"

…

In the silent mountain forest.

When he heard Concubine Shang Yan's somewhat surprised inquiry, Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized who the 'she' the elder sister was talking about was.

Has the sect leader stopped pretending at all?

So indirectly admitting that Lan Shihuai's chaotic energy was one of the plans she had prepared in the past?

Mu Zhian couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the woman in front of him.

In the field of vision, the exquisite and beautiful face of a woman dressed in black clothes came into view, with sexy and seductive red lips, majestic light golden eyes, and the surprise hidden deep in her eyes at this moment.

As the 'Best Actor', Mu Zhian was at a loss when he saw her expression. Only one thought came to his mind: Damn it, I can't seem to see through her.

For Mr. Mu, who has been wandering among flowers all year round, he can more or less detect what she is thinking when getting along with any woman. However, at this moment, he couldn't tell whether Concubine Shang Yan was acting or she was really surprised. There will be chaos energy in his body.

"The sect leader has insight into the secrets of heaven. Don't you know that senior sister's ancestors gave me the energy of chaos before?"

Looking at Concubine Shang Yan's graceful curves outlined by her black dress, Mu Zhian asked calmly.

Concubine Shang Yan quickly suppressed the surprise in her eyes, gently played with a strand of hair with her fingertips, and said calmly: "I have never left Liang Yi Sect, and I don't know much about the outside world."

I believe you are a ghost... Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

He even had the feeling that the big shark in the fish pond knew what he was doing.

Oh, no, it’s not clear whether she is a fish in the pond or whether Mu Zhian is a fish.

Concubine Shang Yan glanced at him with a smile, and then her eyes fell on Lin Ling.

"The people from the Medicinal Food Hall sent a freshly roasted spiritual chicken not long ago. I asked them to put it in the courtyard for now. If you are hungry, you can go and enjoy it first."

Lin Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, but then she thought of something. She pointed at Mu Zhian and held up the small book: "What should he do?"

"He'll come find you later."

Seeing that Lin Ling still looked hesitant, Concubine Shang Yan couldn't help but smile: "Are you still afraid that I will eat him?"

Lin Ling nodded slightly and glanced at Mu Zhian one last time.

"It's okay, you go ahead and I'll be there soon." Mu Zhian smiled.

Even though I feel a lot of panic now, I still have to pretend to be calm.

At the moment, Gong Lianyue is still in the process of transcending the tribulation and ascending, and Yao Meng is protecting her. But once the tribulation is over, they can't find anyone... Then there will be trouble.

After all, the only person who was with Mu Zhian at that time was Lin Ling. If Lin Ling also disappeared with Mu Zhian, he should be in the Liangyi Sect no matter what.

If he and Concubine Shang Yan were seen sitting together and chatting together in the sect, Yao Meng might not say anything on the surface, but maybe he would say afterwards: My husband didn’t expect that you were having an affair with your sect leader behind my back. I’m so sad. ah.

Then the Pure World Seed turned into countless vines, tied up Mr. Mu and threw him into the Yaochi... and that was it.

Not to mention Ruoxi, although she is obedient and well-behaved, she is actually a bit possessive. She might take Mr. Mu to the small dark room of the Sword Palace one day when she becomes too tired to think about it.

No matter what, we still have to return to the Sword Palace as soon as possible.

Concubine Shang Yan didn't seem to be aware of Mu Zhian's thoughts at the moment. She gently stretched out her hand under the shade of the tree.

There were butterflies dancing under the shade of the tree. Then, as if feeling the call of Concubine Shang Yan, they flapped their wings and flew over, finally stopping at her fingertips.

"Are you anxious to go back?" she asked casually.

Although his eyes were admiring the butterflies on his fingertips, for some reason, Mu Zhian had the feeling that the other person was actually paying attention to him.

"It's not that I'm in a hurry, I'm just worried that Ruo Xiyu won't be able to find anyone after her transformation, so I came in a hurry." Mu Zhian explained tactfully.

Concubine Shang Yan smiled brightly: "You are so considerate and consider others in everything."

"But you can rest assured. It will take at least half a day to transform into a calamity. It doesn't matter if you take a short rest in the sect."

Could it be that Sister Sect Master wants to spend more time with me... Mu Zhi'an was happy in his heart, but on the surface he was very respectful and nodded reservedly: "Then let's wait until Ling'er has finished the snacks before leaving here. "

Mu Zhian looked at the brisk smile on her beautiful face. For some reason, his heart beat faster. He always felt that there was an indescribable charm that attracted his eyes.

Such a special feeling almost made Mu Zhian involuntarily want to indulge in it.

"Come and sit."

With a soft and calm smile on her face, Concubine Shang Yan waved gently in the direction of Mu Zhian.

The two stared at each other, and Mu Zhian seemed to have lost his soul for a moment. When he suddenly woke up, he was already walking slowly towards the ancient tree.

As the distance approached, under the little bits of sunlight that had just fallen from the ancient branches and leaves, there seemed to be a mysterious and strange black mist silently filling the air, so that her face seemed to become a little hazy. is not real.

After Mu Zhian sat down in front of the ancient tree, he glanced at the woman under the ancient tree and felt an impulse in his heart.

An urge to get closer and see her face clearly.

However, even so, he still barely suppressed this impulse.

He is a disciple of the Aye Yi Sect, and the idea of ​​blaspheming the sect master is fine in his mind, but it will be completely different if he actually does it.

However, I have to say that although this woman's breasts are not as big as Naixi's, they are still full and straight, and even bulge out of her slightly loose black dress.

She was sitting under the shade of a tree with her legs bent, and a pair of weak and boneless feet peeked out from under her skirt. They looked translucent and beautiful against the black skirt.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Concubine Shang Yan's cold voice sounded from beside her.

Mu Zhian suddenly came back to his senses and realized that the woman was looking at him without knowing it, with a touch of teasing in her beautiful pale golden eyes.

He coughed lightly, calmly moved his eyes away from her bare feet, and coughed lightly: "I heard from Ling'er that there seems to be some problem with the master's luck, so the energy of chaos is needed to suppress the bad luck. transport?"

"Since you already know everything, why ask again?"

Concubine Shang Yan said calmly: "The energy of chaos can suppress bad luck, but even the power of Hedao cannot refine it. Even if you get the third energy of heaven, I am afraid you will have to wait until you have enlightenment before you can make your natural furnace The cauldron refines the energy of chaos."

Mu Zhian nodded slightly, and then asked humbly and sincerely: "Then after I refine the energy of chaos...how should I hand it over to the sect master?"

"Could it be that Sister Sect Master has any way to transfer the holy objects from the Tiantian Cauldron?"

For a moment, it was so quiet under the ancient trees that there was no sound except for the rustling of leaves as the wind passed through the forest.

After a while, Concubine Shang Yan's clear and melodious voice came faintly under the ancient tree: "I have nothing to do, but you can."

She turned her head and stared at Mu Zhian, her pale golden eyes seeming to reflect Mu Zhian's face.

"As for the method...it's just as you think."

Mu Zhian was silent for a while: "Sometimes I really doubt whether the sect master can read minds."

"I don't know how to read minds, nor do I know how to guess people's hearts." Concubine Shang Yan shook her head and denied Mu Zhian's words.

I believe you... Mu Zhi'an cursed in his heart. Every time he saw this magnificent sect leader, he always felt like he was being seen through.

"I really don't know what you are thinking about on a daily basis."

As if she had seen through Mu Zhian's thoughts at the moment, Concubine Shang Yan suddenly said something casually.

She paused and continued: "However, I can guess what you are thinking about now."

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Would you like to bet on something? I bet you can't guess it."

A faint smile appeared between Concubine Shang Yan's eyebrows: "If I guess wrong, I can agree to any of your conditions. Likewise, if I guess right, you can also agree to one of my conditions. How about that?"

"good."

Mu Zhian responded immediately.

Anyway, he just needs to deny whatever he says, and the other party can't accuse him of lying.

The beauty in black attire inadvertently raised her eyes, looked at him playfully, and raised the corners of her mouth with a slight arc.

She placed one hand on the grass, and gently stroked his face with the other hand. An intoxicating fragrance lingered at the tip of her nose.

"I guess-"

Concubine Shang Yan leaned down and gently pressed her seductive red lips to Mu Zhian's ear, and her sweet voice that softened people's bones softly sounded in her ears.

"You miss me now..."

"Right?"