After All, They Are the Protagonists

Many people have noticed an exquisite small wooden box in the hands of the saintess of Yaochi. The wooden box is carved with complicated patterns. Just the first glance can make people realize that what is in full bloom here is probably quite Precious medicine.

"After refining the gods, even if you don't eat, you won't have any problems. It doesn't make much sense to send a snack."

Not far from the Saintess of Yaochi is a young man who is also quite gorgeously dressed, no matter how he is dressed, he is quite gorgeous, and he can be called imposing.

The leader of the younger generation in the restricted area, Zhou Hao!

The minds of many sect disciples became active.

Every year at the Immortal Ascension Conference, the Liangyi Sect will invite people from the major forces in Dongzhou to visit the sect, and those forces will also participate in this Immortal Ascension Conference.

It can be said that the Ascension to Immortals Conference is the stage for the talent of Dongzhou to emerge.

It stands to reason that there are still two full months before the Ascension to Immortal Conference begins.

Why did the people from Yaochi Holy Land and the restricted area come here ahead of time?

And looking at it like this, it seems that there are not only people from Yaochi Holy Land and the restricted area...

At the end of the crowd, some sect disciples saw a few unfamiliar faces.

Obviously, these few people are not disciples of Liangyi Sect, but geniuses of Liangyi Sect who just came from the outside world not long ago.

Hearing Zhou Hao's words, the saintess of Yaochi smiled indifferently, and said, "Maybe senior sister likes osmanthus cake?"

The words were extremely calm, and the eyes of this fairy maiden from Yaochi never showed any contempt for the congratulatory gift from Mu Zhi'an, and the smile on her face was always indifferent.

Although it was a bit shabby to give an osmanthus cake on such a big occasion, no matter what, she would not have any fluctuations.

The most important thing for the saintess of Yaochi is her own Dao heart, and she can deal with everything indifferently, this is the saintess of Yaochi.

Also because of this, Yaochi Saintess has very few enemies, but because of her demeanor and behavior, she has attracted many suitors.

Zhou Hao shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Fairy Yao Yue used to practice in Yaochi, I'm afraid she didn't know, but this Senior Sister Lan has an extremely cold personality and is not interested in most things.

Some of the elders in my restricted area once said that Senior Sister Lan's cultivation speed is probably related to her ignorance of the world and her dedication to cultivation. "

"How can such a person be interested in a piece or two of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"She's not the kind of girl who would be fooled by a few words." When Zhou Hao said this, his eyes fell on Mu Zhi'an inadvertently, with a bit of sharpness in his eyes.

Emei, the sage of Yaochi raised her eyebrows slightly, her body seemed to be accompanied by the moonlight, her snow-white skin was shrouded in silver light, and she smiled lightly: "It seems that you don't have a good relationship with the disciple who is giving the gift now?"

"I'm just stating a fact." Zhou Hao shook his head and smiled lightly.

Then, his eyes fell on the slender and beautiful back of the girl in the purple skirt in the crowd.

Although he pretended to be calm on the surface, there was an undisguised ardor in the eyes staring at Ye Lingxuan.

Ye Lingxuan, she is the saint of the restricted area, and naturally, she is also the object of pursuit of many young people in the restricted area.

However, a few months ago, when his younger brother returned to the restricted area, he revealed the fact that Ye Lingxuan already had a crush, and they were expelled from the sect by the Liangyi Sect because of Mu Zhian's scheme to frame them.

These words naturally aroused the hatred of some disciples in the restricted area.

Among them, Zhou Hao was included.

In his eyes, Mu Zhi'an has become synonymous with "despicable, sinister and cunning".

In the final analysis, even without this incident, just knowing that the young lady was courted by a monk who has no merits other than her face, she would also feel dissatisfied.

"You know him?" Yaochi Saintess asked softly.

"I don't know, but I've heard it from people in the clan before." Zhou Hao smiled and looked at Mu Zhi'an, who was stepping forward to hand over the butter paper bag to Lan Mulian's hand.

He continued to speak: "When he was in Tianxuan City in the past, this Mu Zhi'an was obsessed with beauty and committed all kinds of evil. He was a despised playboy."

"But then it seemed that something happened to him. After he suddenly realized, his cultivation speed has also increased, but it can only be said to be an ordinary talent. Moreover, he is half-hearted and double-minded. He is a useless waste who can no longer be bothered Master Chai."

That indifferent tone combined with dismissive contempt seemed to be trying to degrade Mu Zhi'an's image to the lowest point in the hearts of the saintesses of Yaochi.

"Mu Zhi'an..." The saint of Yaochi repeated it softly, confirming that she didn't have any impression of the name, she smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

A genius monk of the same generation, she has more or less heard the other's name.

Ye Lingxuan, the saint in the restricted area, Bai Ruoxi, the number one beauty in Profound Sky City, and Wei Mengrou, who has a weak sense of existence but is superior to all other geniuses.

In addition, Ye Yu, who just sent Zhuyan Pill, is barely a genius.

And in Dongzhou, there are still many unborn geniuses, and this time, they will probably participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference.

And among these young geniuses, the name of Mu Zhi'an was something she had never heard of before.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that Fairy Yao Yue has never left Yaochi before, and the Immortal Ascension Conference is still two months away, so why did she come to Liangyi Sect earlier this time?"

Not far from the two of them, a young man with a jade face and a white robe asked in a gentle voice.

Yao Yue smiled faintly: "I have received some guidance from Sister Lan in the past. Two days ago, I noticed the thunder robbery in the Liangyi Sect, so I spoke to the elders of Yaochi and went to the sect to congratulate her in advance."

Hearing this, many people suddenly realized.

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the saintess of Yaochi. There was a thin layer of smoke on her body, and her white jade-like skin seemed to be revealed in the tulle, but the thin smoke and moonlight completely covered her skin. From the perspective of others, only a vague figure can be seen.

A few days ago, the Great Elder of Yaochi Holy Land conducted a deduction, saying that the first saint of Yaochi was born in Liangyizong.

This time Yao Yue came to the Liangyi Sect to congratulate him on the one hand, and the biggest reason was to come for Emperor Qing.

If that Qing Emperor is really still alive in the world, please return to Yaochi to take control of the power, and the status of Yaochi in the future will be superior to Kyushu.

However, when she came to Liangyi Sect not long ago, when she tried to call Qingdi with the jade slip constructed by the secret method of Yaochi, she didn't feel Qingdi's aura or response.

This is a very strange situation. It stands to reason that every generation of Yaochi saintesses can feel the aura of "same origin", but this time when she came to Liangyizong, she didn't feel any aura about Qingdi.

It is impossible for the Great Elder's deduction to be wrong, so it must be something happened to Senior Qingdi, so I can't contact her for the time being...

While thinking, the saintess of Yaochi quietly looked at Mu Zhi'an who was not far away.

When Mu Zhi'an handed over the butter paper bag to Lan Mulian, Zhou Hao couldn't help chuckling secretly.

Lan Mulian didn't have any fluctuations in the pills sent by the main peaks and even the outside forces in Dongzhou, let alone a sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

Compared with the elixir and medicinal materials sent by others, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake sold in this world is really pitifully cheap.

Looking at this scene, Ye Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "Young Master Mu has been preparing for so long, and why did you prepare a sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Many disciples became agitated faintly, obviously a little surprised by Mu Zhian's congratulatory gift.

How can Mu Zhian say that he is also a prominent figure in Tianxuan City, but after the suzerain's direct disciple was promoted to the Void Return Realm, he gave him an osmanthus cake?

Even if Senior Sister Lan doesn't know what to say, she might feel a little speechless in her heart.

This point can be seen just by looking at Lan Mulian's slightly confused eyes at the moment.

After receiving the butter paper bag from Mu Zhi'an, Lan Mulian couldn't help but take a look at the food in the butter paper bag.

One osmanthus cake and two meat buns.

After a brief moment of surprise, she raised her eyelids slightly, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in her indifferent pupils like a cold pool.

After a while, Lan Mulian's red lips parted slightly under the gauze, staring at Mu Zhian: "Have you returned to Tianxuan City?"

"I planned to go back before, but I just didn't have time, so I took this opportunity to go back." Mu Zhian smiled.

"Flying with the sword from here, and rushing back...wouldn't you be tired?" Lan Mulian asked.

"It's just two pills of nourishing spirit and one essence pill, nothing more." Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled.

When hearing the conversation between the two, the eyes of the disciples below all moved slightly.

Speaking of which, the closest city to Liangyizong would take three or four hours just to fly with Yujian.

Then how did Mu Zhi'an's food come from?

In order to buy a snack, Yujian spent three fifth-grade pills and flew for a full eight hours? !

are you crazy? !

This thought flashed through the minds of many disciples.

However, the eyes of some female disciples lit up with a bit of luster.

Women's thinking is completely different from men's. Perhaps in the eyes of male monks, this approach is simply wasteful.

After all, the value of three fifth-grade elixirs can crush so many snacks casually.

But in the eyes of female disciples, it is undoubtedly very romantic to rush to Tianxuan City for the sake of my beloved senior sister.

Lan Mulian silently grasped the butter paper bag in her hand, silently staring at Mu Zhian's sincere expression, and that sunny smile like a spring breeze.

After being silent for a while, she raised her eyebrows and said softly, "I like it very much."

At the end, there was a faint smile on his cold face, but it was a pity that it was covered with a tulle, which made it difficult to see clearly.

This senior sister's mere words caused a wave of waves among these sect disciples.

This senior sister has always said "thank you" to the main peak's congratulatory gifts from just now.

Only the dim sum presented by Mu Zhian said "I like it".

This is enough to prove that the congratulatory gift from Mu Zhian really won the favor of the senior sister.

"This Mu Zhi'an worked too hard. He wasted three fifth-grade pills, and even traveled all day and night just for a snack..."

Some disciples in the crowd couldn't help whispering.

"But it's very romantic, isn't it?" A female disciple retorted.

"But after all, it's just a snack..."

"If I knew that senior sister likes to eat snacks, I would have known that I would have gone to Tianxuan City..." Some disciples also said regretfully.

For a while, there were a lot of whispers and discussions in the venue.

Ye Yu looked at this scene with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

He prepared nearly two days for this Zhuyan Pill, and it took a long time to prepare the medicinal materials alone, but all he got in return was a faint smile from his senior sister.

On the contrary, it was Mu Zhi'an's snacks that won the "like" from the senior sister.

Hearing the whispers in his ears, Mu Zhian paused for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "I named this cake Wudao Cake."

The voices in the arena fell silent for a while, and many people's eyes fell on Mu Zhi'an.

"Enlightenment Cake?"

"Isn't this just an ordinary pastry?" Someone looked at Mu Zhi'an suspiciously and couldn't help asking.

"Master Mu, if you just buy a snack in the city, can it be called enlightenment cake?" Ye Yu also sneered.