Chapter 633: Concubine Shang Yan: Keep your voice down, he is asleep (1/2)

Just call the sect master sister and you can do whatever you want... There probably won't be any more generous words in this world.

However, Mu Zhian did not make any movement.

"Do you know what I just meant...?" he asked tentatively.

Although I wanted to see Shang Yanfei's expression at this moment, when I lay on her beautiful legs and looked up from the bottom, I couldn't see anything.

Mu Zhian's eyes were blinded by people's hearts.

"I know."

Concubine Shang Yan wore a snow-white and translucent lace glove on her right hand. Her hand gently caressed Mu Zhian's face, and her voice was as soft as ever: "In fact, any monk in this world can do it if they are willing." The only difference between being able to practice dual cultivation is the amount of spiritual energy you get.”

"With dual cultivation techniques or physical constitution, the effect of dual cultivation will naturally be much better...but many people's closeness to their Taoist companions is just a physiological need."

"Kissing, blood sucking... any method that can exchange spiritual energy can improve each other's furnace spiritual energy."

Mu Zhian looked at the woman's full heart in front of him and was stunned. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard Concubine Shang Yan's words. He couldn't help but smile: "Didn't Sister Sect Master just say that I can't get it directly?" Is that huge aura of spiritual energy in your body?”

"It's impossible to let me suck blood, right?"

He is not a vampire, and he is somewhat resistant to sucking other people's blood.

"Who told you that you can only obtain my spiritual energy by sucking blood?"

However, at this moment, Concubine Shang Yan's soft voice brought Mu Zhian back to reality from his thoughts just now.

"Otherwise...is there any other way?" he asked tentatively.

This time, the woman didn't say anything. She just leaned down slightly and said softly in a voice that was so gentle that you couldn't help but feel intoxicated: "There are indeed other ways."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly stood up from Concubine Shang Yan's arms, only to see the original mother goddess, or Concubine Shang Yan, with her tall breasts and her eyes softly looking at him.

"Sister Sect Leader means..."

Concubine Shang Yan gently touched Mu Zhian's lips with her fingertips. She had a graceful figure and a straight posture. Her black hair lined with a plain white dress, highlighting a mysterious and elegant gentleness.

"The drop of Immortal Essence and Blood in the Heavenly Throne is the essence that I condensed in the past. It is the authority of power. The only person in the world who can use it is you."

"But every time it is used, its authority will be weakened... Just relying on the spiritual energy of heaven to supply it, you may not be able to use its true power for a long time in the future."

"But if I can nourish it with the immortal charm of my body, it will only take a few days for it to regain its original strength."

Mu Zhian frowned slightly: "You can't warm up that drop of immortal blood?"

Concubine Shang Yan shook her head gently: "It has now become one with you and the entire heaven. I cannot forcibly interfere with it."

"But you need to use my spiritual energy to warm up that drop of blood."

Concubine Shang Yan looked at Mu Zhian quietly, and her gentle gaze that seemed to be able to tolerate everything made Mu Zhian's heart beat slightly faster.

For some reason, some more pictures seemed to flash through his mind.

The picture shows an ancient dynasty. In the dynasty, a beauty wearing gorgeous palace clothes is sitting on the throne.

He stood quietly beside the throne, watching with His Majesty the diplomatic envoys visiting the dynasty.

What is this place...?

Mu Zhian covered his forehead and subconsciously turned his head to glance at the beauty in the palace dress beside him.

metropolitan……?

She also served as the empress of a human dynasty?

Mu Zhian's mind moved slightly, but before he could see the woman's appearance clearly, the next moment, he felt as if his vision had returned to reality at that moment.

It seems that my blocked memory is indeed recovering... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

At this time, Shang Yanfei's white jade-like fingers gently caressed the young man's face, and then let him lie on her lap again.

Then, a soft voice like a whisper sounded in my ears: "Are you hungry?"

Mu Zhian shook his head gently: "As long as a monk has spiritual energy, he will not have the concept of hunger."

After all, why is she asking such a question...?

Mu Zhian felt that the thoughts in his mind suddenly stagnated.

He looked at Concubine Shang Yan blankly, as if he had thought of something.

At this moment, a pair of hands held his head, allowing Mu Zhian to bury his face in his arms.

"Are you really not hungry?" This time, her tone seemed to be a bit playful.

After a brief daze, Mu Zhian sniffed the quiet body fragrance emanating from the woman, finally understood the meaning of her words, and buried his face in her arms without saying a word.

Concubine Shang Yan gently stroked the back of his head and said softly with a hint of joking: "It looks like you are really hungry~"

At the same time, Concubine Shang Yan's immortal charm and aura seemed to be turning into water silently at this moment, pouring into Mu Zhian's cauldron.

…

In the study room, which is elegantly furnished and filled with the aroma of ancient ink and books, Wei Mengrou, who is wearing a yellow dress and has a graceful figure, is sitting at the desk looking at the snowy scene outside the window.

Heavy snow fell one after another, covering the entire Tianhe Garden with a layer of snow.

Wei Mengrou always felt uneasy today.

No matter what she encountered in the past, she had never felt so inexplicably depressed.

She didn't know if it was because Mu Zhian had not returned since leaving Tianhe Garden, or because of some memories she was gradually awakening.

The original witch.

This is a woman whose life has been full of mystery. But now when she awakens her memory, her personality has not changed. She just remembered some memories she had lost in the past.

For example...she and the young master have known each other a long time ago.

They were Taoist monks at some point long ago.

Another example is...the original witch is also one of the avatars of the original mother goddess who transformed into three pure beings.

The original witch who symbolizes the past, Shang Yanfei who is the present, and Wei Mengrou who represents the future.

This is the truth about the original witch and even the original mother goddess.

And at this moment, as Concubine Shang Yan, where is she doing now?

Did the young master go to see her?

Has she identified herself?

It was clear that Concubine Shang Yan who was 'now' was her other self, but when she thought that the young master might be at the sect master's place now, she still felt a little uncomfortable and annoyed.

"It looks like the snow won't stop anytime soon."

At this time, a ethereal heavenly fairy sound suddenly came to my ears.

Wei Mengrou looked in the direction of the sound and saw Yao Meng sitting by the window sill at some point.

She was wearing a cyan dress with a snow-white jacket on the outside. The hem of the skirt was gently raised by the cold wind, and a pair of white jade feet as delicate as white jade were looming.

Yao Meng turned his head and looked at Wei Mengrou who seemed a little anxious sitting in the room. He smiled and said, "Are you worried about him?"

Wei Mengrou didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but under the gaze of those beautiful blue eyes, she couldn't help but sigh deeply in her heart.

She tightened her fox fur cloak to keep out the cold, and said softly: "I just remembered Concubine Shang Yan's identity."

Yao Meng chuckled: "I thought you were worried about your young master."

"Who is Concubine Shang Yan?" There was a hint of interest in her eyes.

When she met Concubine Shang Yan in the past, she had already noticed that the other party's true body was not in the Liangyi Sect. However, the entire sect was covered by taboo rules at that time, and Concubine Shang Yan herself had the power of nine immortal golds. The lock restrains herself, so she cannot see the true identity of Concubine Shang Yan.

Wei Mengrou looked up at her and said something softly.

As if in disbelief, Yao Meng slowly opened his eyes and stared at Wei Mengrou.

It wasn't until a while later that she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Primary Mother Goddess..."

When Yao Meng whispered this name from his mouth, he seemed to feel an inexplicable weight.

After becoming a person, he is no longer bound by heaven and earth, but he does not really lose his sense of awe.

At least... for the immortal who created Kyushu with his creation power, every living being in this world will have inexplicable awe.

At this moment, Yao Meng fell into silence for a long time.

She had guessed the identity of Concubine Shang Yan countless times in the past, and had confirmed it one by one from those great powers who had fallen in ancient times, but she had not found the most suitable candidate.

Because she ignored the one person who should least be ignored.

In other words, it is an immortal.

No wonder Concubine Shang Yan's consciousness was sometimes sober and sometimes chaotic in the past, and she couldn't leave Liang Yi Sect.

Because the body she had in the Liang Yi Sect was not her true body at all.

Concubine Shang Yan suppressed her spiritual consciousness with nine immortal gold locks. Only in this way could her mortal body accommodate her huge spiritual consciousness.

Everything makes sense... Yao Meng whispered to himself.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Mengrou suddenly saw that Yao Meng's figure was gradually becoming illusory, as if turning into light and shadow and disappearing from the field of vision, and couldn't help but ask.

Yao Meng took a shallow breath and exhaled slowly: "I want to see her true form with my own eyes."

"Do you know where her true identity is?" Wei Mengrou couldn't help but frown and asked.

"No place in Kyushu can accommodate her true body. The only one in this world that can accommodate her true body is God or Heaven."

Yao Meng turned his head and looked at Wei Mengrou: "If I guess correctly, your young master should be in Heaven now."

…

It has to be said that Yao Meng's reaction speed is indeed very fast. After learning the identity of Concubine Shang Yan, her first reaction was that her true body was most likely in heaven.

The more powerful a person is, the more they will fear those who ascend to immortality.

If the true form of the Original Mother Goddess comes to Kyushu, it may even cause a huge disaster to happen to the entire Kyushu.

It's not because she can't control her power, but because her aura and fairy charm are too strong.

It was so rich that no creature in Kyushu could withstand such overwhelming spiritual energy.

Only heaven and God can accommodate the original mother goddess.

The former is because the monks who can ascend to heaven have basically adapted to the spiritual energy of heaven, and it is not that difficult to adapt to the surging spiritual energy inadvertently emitted by the original mother goddess.

The latter... is because there are no living beings in the sky, so there is no need to worry about those living beings exploding and dying due to too much spiritual energy.

Stepping into the heaven, Yao Meng's eyes quickly fell on a certain direction deep in the heaven.

"Is it there..."

Even without looking for it, the moment the original mother goddess awakened, she could already sense the overwhelming spiritual energy.

The sacred and maternal aura was enough to make any creature in Jiuzhou awed.

"She is in the depths of the Heavenly Palace..."

Wei Mengrou, who also followed into the Heavenly Palace, also said softly.

After gradually merging with the spiritual consciousness of the Original Witch, she was able to sense the existence of another clone.

The two of them stopped talking and quickly rushed towards the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

On the way, Yao Meng's mood was quite complicated, and she sighed faintly: "I never thought that there would be a day when I would compete with my "mother" for a man."

The Original Mother Goddess is the immortal who created everything, so in a sense, all creatures in the world are her children.

Even the three paths of heaven, earth and man are no exception.

Even Yao Meng didn't expect that Mu Zhian had been secretly watched by the Original Mother Goddess from the beginning.

Even more unexpected... Shang Yanfei was actually the dominant spiritual consciousness of the Original Mother Goddess symbolizing the "present".

"If she asks you to hand over the young master to her when you meet her later...what will you do?"

The two of them were turning into a stream of light and flying towards the direction of the Heavenly Palace. At this time, Wei Mengrou suddenly asked softly.

Yao Meng was silent for a moment.

"If she told me this when I first met Mu Lang in the past...I would withdraw without hesitation and give him to Concubine Shang Yan."

"After all, she created the entire Nine Provinces and all living things...if she just wants one of them, as a 'child', I naturally have to satisfy her wishes as much as possible."

"But-"

Yao Meng's gentle tone has a bit of inexplicable meaning: "She planned everything and pushed her lover in front of me...I even slept with him and married him, so Mu Zhian is my Taoist partner."

"So even if the other party is the original mother goddess, I will not be humble anymore."

The original mother goddess, such a sacred name, so that just mentioning this name makes people feel respect from the heart.

Logically, Yao Meng was unwilling to face the original mother goddess.

But why did she feel an indescribable excitement when she thought about being intimate with her lover in front of the "mother"?

As a fairy of Yaochi, she should not have such sinful thoughts.

But in her heart, she couldn't help but have the idea of ​​wanting to cheat on the original mother goddess...

So much so that her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

For example, kissing her lover in front of Shang Yanfei... Such scenes are exciting just thinking about them.

Yao Meng's fingertips gently touched her red lips, looking at the heavenly palace that was already close at hand, and the open qingtan wood door, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly raised a light arc.

"She's in there."

At this time, Wei Mengrou suddenly said softly.

Yao Meng's slender jade hands gently rested on her plump chest and calmed down.

Then she walked into the qingtan wood door and said with a smile:

"I never thought that you are the original mother--"

Before she finished her words, her smile gradually froze when she saw the scene in front of her.

Behind the qingtan wood door, a woman in a snow-white dress sat on the ground with one leg, and a young man was lying in her arms, with his eyes slightly closed, as if immersed in the gentle country woven by the woman.

Shang Yanfei raised her head slightly, put her fingertips in front of her red lips, and whispered:

"Shh, keep your voice down, he is asleep."

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