Chapter 478: Sister of the Sect Leader·Love Mode 5.5K (1/2)

By now, even a fool has reacted, and Mu Zhian suddenly realized. A thought flashed through his mind for the first time: Am I betrayed by Xue Yi? !

Later, he immediately denied the conjecture.

No, it was unlikely to be Xue Yi. Xue Yi had no reason to let Yao Meng and the others listen to her and her transmission content.

But if that's the case, why did the good Ruoxi turn into 'Black Ruoxi'?

There is no doubt that there is a mole!

Mu Zhian lowered his head and looked at the soft and cold beauty in front of him, as well as her gentle eyes. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. This action made her breasts sway slightly, and she seemed to be able to vaguely see the right side of her eyes. The silver sword mark on the side chest.

"Mu Lang, does not speaking constitute acquiescence?" Bai Ruoxi raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes gazing gently.

On the side, a slightly eye-catching sight made Mu Zhian come back to his senses from his previous thoughts. He followed the sight and turned his head to look, and saw the beauty in a yellow dress standing in the shadow with her arms folded on her chest.

She glanced at the young master with contempt and gloating in his eyes.

Wait...Sister Mengrou? !

Only then did Mu Zhian finally remember an important thing... Wei Mengrou's 'Tao' was related to concealment. She was good at disguising herself and could erase her own sense of existence so that others would subconsciously ignore her.

Not long ago, when we were in the Southern Wilderness Temple, besides Yao Meng and Bai Ruoxi, there was another person who was silently watching the young master's operations in the hall.

"Mu Lang...?" Bai Ruoxi tilted her head slightly, looked at the young man who bent down and planned to take off her shoes and socks for her, and called softly.

Mu Zhian never said a word, but under the restriction of the concentric lock, he silently took off Bai Ruoxi's little white silk stockings that were wet with tea, revealing a pair of tender white feet. The toes seemed to be translucent under the tea. The luster shrank back shyly under Mu Zhian's gaze.

"Mulang..."

She shouted softly again, almost forgetting what Mu Zhian had just done with her concentric lock in the Southern Wilderness Temple.

Yao Meng's eyes were wandering, and her flawless beauty burst into a heart-stirring smile. She came to the young man's side, looked at the young man who had always remained silent, and said softly:

"Xue Yi underestimated the Yuhua Realm. If she were in the ordinary Hedao Realm, she would indeed not be able to hear your transmissions. However, she was injured and has not yet recovered. I have been able to hear your transmissions from the beginning."

A trace of shock flashed through Mu Zhian's eyes, and he immediately felt the kind eyes of Sister Qingdi, and sighed softly: "Since you all know what I said and did to Senior Xue Yi in the hall, I will explain now Everything seems a little pale and feeble.”

When he said this, he paused slightly, as if he was a little disappointed, and continued: "But given the situation at that time, I could only do this."

A faint smile appeared in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, and she teased: "So you are still forced to have no choice?"

Mu Zhian nodded reservedly: "That's right if you have to say that."

"You should know the chosen person chosen by heaven, right?"

"Dudu..." Yao Meng's green jade fingers gently tapped the table. She looked at the young man who was being restrained by the vines of purification, and said in a calm tone: "You mean the little monk named Huang Weifeng?"

Mu Zhian is not the only one who travels in this world. From time to time, the souls of 'travelers' come to Kyushu, taking over a monk in Kyushu and taking the place of that monk.

Ordinary monks may not know it, but as a powerful person who has been in the Tao for a long time, he naturally knows the existence of the 'traveler'.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Huang Weifeng is the time traveler, and he is also the man of great luck chosen by heaven... If I try to suppress him, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to get rid of him."

"But he has great trust in Xue Yi... In other words, he wants to use Xue Yi to get rid of me as a stepping stone."

Having said this, the three beauties present naturally understood what Mu Zhian meant.

Mu Zhian did not sell out and continued to explain: "Now Huang Weifeng is in the Southern Wilderness. Without the protection of the powerful, it is difficult to leave the Southern Wilderness. And now the entire Southern Wilderness is under the control of Regina and Xue Yi. If It’s not difficult to deliberately suppress someone’s luck.”

A gentle smile appeared on Bai Ruoxi's cold face: "So Mu Lang used his beauty in exchange for the God of Space?"

Yao Meng looked down at the young man with a leering gaze, but when she saw that handsome face that was between a young man and a boy, her stunning appearance quickly softened a bit.

"Xue Yi helps you get rid of the chosen one, but you secretly communicate with Xue Yi without telling us? You are really good at planning this."

She walked to Mu Zhian's side, stretched out her hand to his face, and said quietly: "The God of Space has been trapped in the abyss for thousands of years and his spiritual consciousness has not been erased. It is enough to imagine how terrifying her character is... You should You don’t think that just by saying a few words to her, she can really be used by you, do you?”

Mu Zhian smiled bitterly and said: "I know... In the final analysis, Xue Yi is different from Sister Qingdi. She and I only have a transactional relationship."

He stared at Yao Meng's bright green eyes like glass, and then looked at Bai Ruoxi aside, saying affectionately: "But you are different."

He held Yao Meng's soft little hand, put the other hand on Bai Ruoxi's thigh, and said softly: "I know you are worried that I will be used by Xue Yi this time, but you can rest assured that before Xue Yi ascends, , she will definitely abide by her agreement with me.”

This time, he directly plotted against Xue Yi and forced the aloof space god to... If Xue Yi was not angry, it would be impossible to be completely convinced.

But the original witch had previously revealed a secret to Xue Yi - Mu Zhian's body contained the secret of ascension.

Xue Yi doesn't have to believe it, but there are already two examples of Qing Emperor and Sword Palace Master. Even if she doesn't believe it, she will take a gamble.

I believe Mu Zhian's words.

Seeing that both of them were silent, Mu Zhian felt a little relieved.

Fortunately, the person who appeared in front of him at this moment was Bai Ruoxi and not Gong Lianyue. If it was the master of the Sword Palace, he would have taken him directly to the Sword Palace, and there would be no chance to listen to his explanation.

Even if she wanted to listen, she would have to wait until she went to the small dark room of Sword Palace to listen to Mu Zhian explain slowly.

"What is Yao Meng thinking about?"

After waiting for a while, Mu Zhian looked at Yao Meng's stunning face. There was thought in her eyes at the moment, as if she was thinking about something.

"I was thinking, since Miss Wei is the main body of the original witch, why did she go somewhere else instead of entering Miss Wei's cauldron after her arrival?" Yao Meng said softly.

Logically speaking, the original witch who appeared in the Southern Wasteland at that time was just a ray of spiritual consciousness. If she wanted this ray of spiritual consciousness not to be damaged, she had to enter Wei Mengrou's cauldron early to warm her spiritual consciousness.

However, the original witch did not directly enter Wei Mengrou's body, but left somewhere.

When Mu Zhian heard this, he also looked thoughtful.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the maid who had been in the shadow, and said: "Sister Mengrou, do you have any clues?"

This maid, although she might not be the one who informed him, she was still watching with gloating when her young master was almost imprisoned in a dark room just now, with a look of disgust in her eyes.

If Yao Meng and Ruoxi weren't both here... she would have to experience the power of the stick.

Wei Mengrou put her hands on her chest, glanced at Mu Zhian with disgust, and said, "Can you stop staring at others with that nasty look? Your Taoist companions are all watching."

When Bai Ruoxi heard this, she glanced at Mu Zhian with gentle eyes.

Sister Mengrou's awareness of preventing gank is so high... Mu Zhi'an coughed lightly and looked away: "The original witch will not leave the Southern Wilderness for no reason. There must be something to do. Since sister Mengrou is the main body of the original witch, Can you feel where she went?"

The way to change the topic is too vulgar...

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master lightly: "Another spiritual consciousness in my body told me that the original witch does not have to enter my cauldron to nourish her spiritual consciousness. As long as it is a Hedao realm cauldron that suits her, she can To warm up her spiritual consciousness.”

"You mean...she may have gone to the furnace of a powerful person?" Mu Zhian guessed.

Wei Mengrou raised her chin and hummed.

"So that's it..." Mu Zhian said thoughtfully, "Think about it this way. She must have left behind some back-ups before sealing herself. Maybe there were powerful people she knew in Kyushu. maybe."

After thinking about this, Mu Zhian glanced at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late. We're tired from running around today, so everyone should rest early."

When the words fell, he was about to get up.

At this time, Bai Ruoxi suddenly stretched out a hand and gently pulled the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes.

"Wait a minute, Mu Lang."

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat, coughed twice, and said, "Ruoxi, do you have anything else to do? Our previous misunderstanding should have been resolved..."

"I do know that Mu Lang has good intentions and is not really obsessed with Xue Yi's body..." Bai Ruoxi's voice was gentle and sweet. She raised her eyes and stared at them with moist eyes.

"Even if it's not a punishment, Mu Lang should still remember that he promised me before that he would accompany me to the Sword Palace, right?"

Having said that, Bai Ruoxi's beautiful eyes clearly lost some of their luster.

Obviously, Mu Zhian's explanation was reasonable, but Miss Bai still didn't intend to let Mu Zhian leave just like that.

"It doesn't matter to me, but Yao Meng has always had a bad relationship with the Palace Master. If we go to the Sword Palace together, I'm afraid that the Palace Master will know about it..."

Bai Ruoxi smiled, rested her head on Mu Zhian's shoulder, and said softly: "It doesn't matter. I have already told the palace master that I will still take the leading position in the Sword Palace this time."

"So..." A hint of shyness flashed in her eyes, "It doesn't matter even if Sister Qingdi comes together..."

Mu Zhian was startled, and subconsciously looked at Wei Mengrou, winking at her: Sister Mengrou, help, help!

However, at this time, Yao Meng smiled slightly and said, "Since Miss Wei is his maid, she will not interfere too much in the private life of her young master, right?"

Wei Mengrou frowned slightly.

She originally planned to just watch indifferently, but if this script continues, she might not be able to see the young master in a few days...

Although she didn't really want to see the young master, she was his maid after all, and she had to think about his body...

"Don't worry, Sister Mengrou, I will take good care of him, and I will send him back to the sect in seven days." Bai Ruoxi raised her eyes, her eyes gentle and said words that made Mu Zhi'an frightened.

If I really go to the Sword Palace for seven days, I'm afraid that the natural furnace will be drained after I come back... Mu Zhian observed the enemy situation, thoughts flashed rapidly in his mind, and he secretly thought of a way.

If it was in the past, Yao Meng would definitely stop Gong Lianyue if she saw that she wanted to take me away, but now Ruoxi is the main body, and Gong Lianyue seems to be secretly enjoying it during the dual cultivation, so I can't count on her...

When Mu Zhian thought of this, he suddenly froze for a moment.

He realized something very scary.

In the past, he always hoped that the fish in the fish pond could live in harmony, but now it seems... if the fish really live in harmony, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, right?

In the past, Yao Meng would stop Bai Ruoxi, and Mu Zhian would just talk about their fight.

But now... they cooperated!

Two Yuhua Realm statues cooperated!

You know, a word from a Yuhua Realm statue can cause a shock in Jiuzhou, not to mention that these two Yuhua Realm statues are "cooperating" now.

...They were planning to take Mu Zhian to the basement together!

Listening to the whirring wind outside, Yao Meng hooked her hands around his neck.

Her appearance was as beautiful as snow, and her face was holy. She had obviously put on some light makeup and rouge, and her plump lips were bright and charming, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"At least untie the delicate vines and the heart locks...?" Mu Zhian could only make a weak request in the end.

"No~"

However, even such a request was rejected.

Bai Ruoxi bent down slightly, put her slender hands on her chest, her face flushed, and looked at him gently: "In fact, Mu Lang also likes this kind of tune the most, doesn't he?"

Wei Mengrou looked at this scene and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to speak for the young master again.

"Didn't Miss Wei always say that you were just his maid? Did you change your mind?" Yao Meng asked with a smile.

"Well... I am indeed just his maid..." Wei Mengrou said a little awkwardly.

Yao Meng smiled: "Then we'll see each other in a few days~"

After saying that, she raised her hand and tore open the space crack, as if she was about to take Mu Zhian away.

"Wait--"

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

Under Mu Zhian's hopeful gaze, she said faintly: "I'll go to the Sword Palace with you."

Mu Zhian: "..."

...

In the tree-lined path of Liangyi Peak, Shang Yanfei was strolling leisurely under the ancient trees.

The main peak of Liangyi Sect is divided into two side peaks and one middle peak. Among them, Liangyi Peak is the most special. It is blessed by formations all year round, and ordinary disciples can hardly approach it. In addition to Mu Zhian and Lan Murian, only disciples from the herbal medicine hall or the imperial kitchen hall occasionally come to feed the spirit dragon to set foot on it.

Lin Ling followed Shang Yanfei, holding an ancient bronze mirror in her arms. Her smooth silver hair naturally fell to her calves, and her loose white dress added a bit of ancient beauty to the silver-haired beauty.

She carefully looked at the bronze mirror, and the picture in the bronze mirror was frozen on the scene of the original witch kissing Mu Zhian.

She blinked her bright and clear red eyes, looked up at the peerless woman walking in front, and handed the written notebook to Shang Yanfei:

"Is this the interesting picture you mentioned?"

Shang Yanfei lifted her skirt and climbed the stone steps gracefully. Her figure was charming, tall and sexy, and her long curly hair was loose like a waterfall. Even without looking at her face, it was not difficult to imagine that she must be a peerless beauty.

She sat down on the stone steps, playing with "How to Control Your Husband" in her hand, looking at Lin Ling's sad eyes, and smiled: "Isn't this a very interesting picture?"

Lin Ling puffed up her cheeks and continued to write in the notebook: "I already knew he was a bad boy, so there's no need to show me this."

Lin Ling had been in Tianhe Garden in the past, and she could often hear the gentle moans of a beauty coming from a room late at night. In addition, Mu Zhian would sometimes have bad thoughts when he looked at her... She knew all these things.

Shang Yanfei held her cheek with her hand and looked at her with a slight smile: "Since he is a bad boy, why do you like him?"

Lin Ling lowered her eyes slightly, pondered for half a second, and then raised the small notebook: "Don't you like him too?"

"I am different from you."

Shang Yanfei raised her head, looked at the gray sky without sadness or joy, and said softly: "In fact, I know why you have feelings for him... He did have bad intentions towards you, but if there is a man in this world, you can probably feel the "malice" from them, right?"

Mu Zhian did have evil thoughts about Lin Ling, but he would not really do anything, and he treated her sincerely... Lin Ling knew this, so she did not leave Tianhe Garden at that time.

However, to Shang Yanfei's surprise, when Lin Ling heard this, she shook her head gently.

She wrote in the small notebook: "Other people have evil thoughts about me for luck, but he..."

Her face was stained with a blush, but she did not write any more, but lowered her head shyly.

Shang Yanfei was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "His evil thoughts about you are not for luck, but for you, right?"

A girl like Lin Ling has never been close to monks for many years, let alone monks of the opposite sex. Because of this, if she does not have some intimate actions with her, she may not realize her feelings.

"And he saved me." Lin Ling continued to write.

That being said, if Lin Ling had not had an ignorant feeling for Mu Zhian from the beginning, she would not have accepted the proposal of dual cultivation even if she was burned by the fire of karma.

Shang Yanfei saw through it but did not say it. She smiled slightly and was about to say something else.

However, at this moment, a thick black mist suddenly surged out of her furnace. Her beautiful golden eyes seemed to flow with a faint silver glow. Her body trembled and softened instantly, and the book in her hand fell to the ground.

Fire of karma!

The innocent Miss Linglong saw that the sect master was slow to speak, and thought she was hungry, so she handed over a meat bun.

"Aaa?"

"Thank you, but I'm not hungry..."

Even the sect master was speechless when looking at this scene, but soon, her face was burning hot, and she seemed to exhale a sweet and hot breath when she breathed.

Dry mouth and tongue, gently rubbed the white jade legs under the black dress.

Lin Ling reacted immediately, looking at her with concern and worry: "What's wrong with you?"

Is it Karma Fire?

As a professional who has been burned by Karma Fire for many years in the past, Lin Ling saw through the abnormality of Shang Yanfei at a glance.

But why did the Karma Fire suddenly become so exaggerated...?

Just now she was clearly with him all the time, and it seemed that she had not done anything that would cause the Karma Fire to burn her...

Seeing that Shang Yanfei had not spoken for a long time, and seemed to be suppressing the Karma Fire with her will, Lin Ling immediately continued to write in the small notebook: "I will go find him!"

Karma Fire has no medicine to cure, and can only be suppressed by one's own willpower, or...

After Lin Ling finished writing this sentence, he hugged the small notebook and turned around to leave Liangyi Peak.

"No need... It's not the first time that the fire has burned my body. I can suppress it with my willpower."

Shang Yanfei's usually calm tone was trembling, and she continued: "Mu Lian's retreat will end soon. If she knew about this, what do you think would happen?"

Lin Ling shook her head: "She would understand if she knew."

After she finished speaking, she did not give Shang Yanfei another chance to speak, and her red lips opened slightly.

The next moment, a space crack was torn out of thin air.

The peerless empress silently looked at the back of the silver-haired beauty until she completely disappeared from her sight. She exhaled gently, supported her weak legs, and leaned on the stone steps.

"What are you doing back?" She whispered in her heart.

It sounded like she was talking to herself.

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes were gradually stained with a layer of moist mist, and her fingertips moved slowly down along the skirt.

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