After All, They Are the Protagonists

"What's wrong with my sister? Isn't the inheritance going well?"

Ye Qian also noticed the abnormality, and couldn't help looking up at Ye Lingxuan, and at the same time glanced at the "doll" standing quietly beside her.

Ye Lingxuan opened her small mouth slightly, and after a long time, she said softly: "The inheritance is going well."

Ye Qian tilted her head in confusion, couldn't help but look at the girl in the purple dress twice, and said strangely: "Then why does my sister look so ugly? Even a monk must maintain a good mood, the psychological pressure is too great Will it affect your practice?"

"This is what Master said." When Ye Qian said this, she took Ye Lingxuan to the courtyard and sat down, and said, "By the way, sister, do you know what happened to the suzerain and the other two major forces today?"

Ye Lingxuan nodded slightly.

"Senior Qingdi doesn't know what's going on... It seems that this incident was caused by various forces trying to stop Senior Qingdi?" Ye Qian said.

"The real reason is the actions of the subordinates of the first demon emperor. The Southern Wilderness and the Western Regions are secretly contributing to the flames."

Ye Lingxuan paused, and continued: "Qingdi has returned to the sect."

Ye Qian's eyes moved slightly, and she turned to look at her sister, with joy in her eyes, and said, "Senior Qingdi is back?"

"Then...Brother Mu should be back too, right?"

Ye Lingxuan's expression froze for a moment, but she didn't speak for a long time.

The raindrops hit the bluestone road outside the courtyard, and the crackling sound rang in the ears of the sisters.

"Sister?" Ye Qian tentatively called out in a low voice, peeking at Ye Lingxuan's gloomy expression.

"Did you quarrel with Brother Mu?"

Under the gaze of Ye Qian's bright peach blossom eyes, Ye Lingxuan bit her lips lightly, and subconsciously grabbed her sister's little hand: "Brother Mu is dead."

Ye Qian originally wanted to persuade the two to reconcile, and was already thinking about what to say, but when she heard Ye Lingxuan's answer, she couldn't help being stunned.

It was not until a long time later that she stammered: "Sister, sister...what did you just say?"

There was a tremor in that voice.

Ye Lingxuan bit her lower lip lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mu was attacked and killed when he returned to Yaochi. When I found out, his spiritual consciousness had disappeared."

Ye Qian's original pure smile slowly froze on her face, her eyes widened slowly, and she subconsciously grasped her dress tightly.

"I do not believe."

There was a cry in her voice, with a sparkle in her eyes, and she supported herself to stand up: "Sister must be lying to me, I, I'm going to Tianheyuan to find him!"

After she finished speaking, she staggered towards the door of Bieyuan, but she stopped slowly as she walked. In the past, it only took a stick of incense to go from here to Tianheyuan to see Mu Zhian. The time, but it seems extremely far away for today's young girls.

Ye Qian slowly hugged her knees and sat down on the ground, her smooth forehead pressed against her knees. The beautiful dress on her body was quickly wet by the rain, and the water droplets ran along her cheeks. There seemed to be tears glistening in the darkness. .

Ye Lingxuan opened the oil-paper umbrella, quietly came to the side of her sister and squatted down, hugging Ye Qian's fragrant shoulders, leaning her face on her shoulder, as if she was comforting her sister, but also seemed to want to find someone rely on.

"Master seems very sad, do you need me to do something?" The puppet beside him asked.

This is a woman with a beautiful face. She looks no different from a normal woman. Although she restrains her own aura, part of the reason why the Western Regions and Southern Wilderness agreed to Concubine Shang Yan's conditions was also because of this "doll".

"I don't need it now." Ye Lingxuan said softly.

"Meaning, there will be a need later?" the puppet asked.

Ye Lingxuan raised her head to look at the rain falling in the dark night, feeling Ye Qian's slightly trembling delicate body, and gently stroking her younger sister's hair that was wet by the rain.

"If Brother Mu's spiritual consciousness really can't be found in the end..." She looked sideways at the puppet.

"The stability of Kyushu has nothing to do with me."

Chapter 225 Mu Zhian's Rebirth4.5K

late at night……

Liangyi Peak...

Today's dialogue among the three parties caused a sensation in Kyushu. Tonight, both the outside world and the sect are talking about it.

Concubine Shang Yan sat alone under the gazebo drinking tea.

Linglong had already left not long ago, he seemed to have noticed that Emperor Qing brought Mu Zhian back to Tianhe Garden, so he rushed to see what was going on with his imperial chef.

At this time, Concubine Shang Yan seemed to feel something, and raised her head to glance not far ahead.

A woman in a moon-white dress quietly appeared in the field of vision at some point.

Lan Mulian was as usual, glamorous and noble, if one didn't look at the obscene breasts and slender waist, this woman was like a spotless lotus, extremely holy.

"Cultivation is over?" Concubine Shang Yan asked.

Lan Mulian nodded lightly, then hesitated for a while, and looked at Master twice more.

"Do you want to ask me about tonight?" Concubine Shang Yan asked.

Lan Mulian nodded slightly.

Today, Western Regions and Southern Wilderness both paid a large gift as an apology, but most people are still guessing about the reason, and there is no definite number until now.

"The attack on Emperor Qing is related to the Western Regions and the Southern Wilderness?" Lan Mulian asked.

"They probably sensed the secret actions of the first demon emperor, so they just contributed to the flames. The mastermind behind the scenes is still in the pilgrimage hall." Concubine Shang Yan poured a cup of tea and put it on the table.

In fact, this is not surprising, because no one would want to have another empress who is in the Dao realm. If the people who cross the catastrophe today are from other states, they will also be blocked.

It's not that the Qing Emperor is more special, but that every He Dao realm is like this.

"Didn't the first demon emperor be sealed by the Qing Emperor?" Lan Mulian stared at this mature female suzerain who could put her chest on the table.

"The seal left by Emperor Qing has been for thousands of years, plus some rats are doing some tricks in the dark, it is not surprising that the seal will decline." Concubine Shang Yan said.

Lan Mulian was silent.

The strong ones in the Dao realm are all the strongest geniuses in a past life. It is naturally impossible to say that they have no ability at all.

The strength of the first demon emperor is definitely beyond the imagination of most monks.However, his luck was not very good, and he happened to meet Emperor Qing.

As soon as the Jingshi Qinglian came out, any strong person in the Dao realm would lose his temper, and no matter how strong he was, he would be suppressed by him.

Although the Qing Emperor almost died together with the first Demon Emperor because of this, even his spiritual consciousness was almost wiped out.

"Is Master sure about the bet this time?" Lan Mulian asked suddenly.

The bet this time made many monks in Dongzhou both excited and a little worried. The apology from the Western Regions and the Southern Wilderness is certainly a big boost to morale, but if they lose in the Immortal Ascension Conference...

In fact, it doesn’t matter what you have to say. For those powerful people, this is just a small fight of the younger generation. There is an Ascension to Immortal Conference every few years. It is impossible to always be Liangyi Zong wins.

What's more, there are so many capable people in Kyushu, the final winner may not be the Southern Wilderness or the Western Regions, it may be won by a genius from another state.

"I can't lose." However, Concubine Shang Yan only replied indifferently.

As long as Mu Zhian is around, it is impossible to lose.

Even without his action, the top few in the Ascension to Immortal Conference are already doomed.

Lan Mulian silently glanced at Concubine Shang Yan, stopped asking, and silently drank a sip of tea.

Among the nine peaks of Liangyizong, each head walks a different "way", and these "way" have been walked by Concubine Shang Yan once in the past.

This master is proficient in deducting secrets, formations, etc., and the suzerain knows what will happen in the future.

"This time, Senior Linglong spoke for Qing Emperor?" Lan Mulian asked suddenly.

In this senior sister's impression, Linglong is indifferent by nature and is not interested in most things outside, so it stands to reason that he shouldn't open his mouth for Qingdi.

"If I have to say it, Emperor Qing is one reason. However, Mu Zhi'an is the main reason." Concubine Shang Yan said.

Hearing the news about the junior who had left the sect for a while, Lan Mulian seemed to have a little more doubt, and said softly, "What does this have to do with the priest?"

"He was attacked and killed in the Yaochi, the medicinal materials requested this time were brought for him."

Lan Mulian was stunned for a moment, and she didn't hear what Concubine Shang Yan said afterwards, but the expression under the tulle slowly froze, and she stared blankly at Master.

The rain fell on the ground, and the water droplets outside the courtyard splashed and wet the ground.

"His body has been sent back to Tianheyuan."

Concubine Shang Yan vaguely reminded her, until seeing the figure of the cold beauty in white skirt turning away, Concubine Shang Yan quietly looked away, and then sat alone in the gazebo under the rain curtain Drinking tea.

Then, suddenly smiled.

"It's really welcome."

She raised her fingertips and blew out a wisp of spiritual energy.

That wisp of aura turned into a paper crane, flapping its wings and flying towards Tianheyuan.

The elixir in the paper crane seemed to be shining with a charming luster in the dark.

……

Tianheyuan...

Mu Zhi'an felt the coldness coming from his body, and subconsciously wanted to say a few times: Can you quickly untie this ice for me first, it's freezing me to death!

At this moment, Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness is in a lucid state, and Qingdi had the illusion that Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness still existed in his body before, while freezing his body, he was frozen together with his spiritual consciousness.

So now Mu Zhi'an can feel the bone-piercing chill coming continuously, making him shiver.

Of course, cold is cold, but Mu Zhian is actually very moved.

After all, this time let him know that the girls around him are very concerned about him. Bai Ruoxi covered her face and sobbed softly, and Ye Lingxuan also brought Ye Qian to the other garden. Compared with her sister, Ye Qian is not good at hiding her inner sadness. At this time, the circles of his eyes were red, and he desperately wiped away his tears.

It was Miss Linglong's sad singing "Aaa" that made Mu Zhi'an feel a little strange.Because...it really ruined the atmosphere a bit too much.

Everyone was crying, only she sounded like she was singing.

The fairy in the green skirt raised her hand and threw the tied up evil god in front of Tianhe Garden.

The evil god looked very strange, it didn't look like a human being, but it looked like a patchwork of various creatures. At this time, he shouted angrily: "Qingdi, let me go, the one who attacked your little boyfriend is not me but The first demon emperor, I was just pushing the boat with the tide!"

"Let me go, I can guarantee that Nanhuang will give other eighth-grade pills as gifts in the future."

Its voice was urgent and frightened, as if the desire to survive was about to overflow.

After finally comprehending a trace of dao rhyme when returning to the void, it is very likely that it will become Nanhuang in the future.No... even the first land god who "enlightened" in the entire Kyushu.

However, at this moment, one's own destiny is in the hands of others, so it is natural to be unwilling.

Before that, the evil god in the depths of the southern wilderness had not asked the Qing Emperor to release him, which had already indirectly meant that he had given up on him.

The fairy in the green skirt gave him a cold look, but didn't speak.