After All, They Are the Protagonists

"What does the previous generation of demon cultivators have to do with going to Zangshu Pavilion..." Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhian suspiciously.

"Sister Fairy personally set up the formation in Yaochi before she left. No one can enter the current Yaochi." Mu Zhi'an said slowly, "As for the reincarnation water, it's even more impossible for them to get it."

Wanting to get reincarnation water from the forbidden area is as difficult as climbing the sky.

Even Mu Zhi'an was able to obtain the Reincarnation Water because of the combination of his status as the future son-in-law of the restricted area, Ye Lingxuan's persuasion and other factors.

"The elders in the sect now want to get rid of the remnants of the demon cultivators of the previous generation, so as to avoid unnecessary accidents."

Mu Zhi settled down, and continued: "If the news that I have the Heavenly Pill and Phoenix Fruit suddenly spreads at this time, what do you think those evil cultivators of the previous generation who are hiding in the dark will plan to do?"

"Hands on you?"

Mu Zhi'an shook his head: "In the sect, they can't do anything to me under the noses of so many heads."

"So, they'll switch targets."

When Mu Zhi'an said this, he glanced at Wei Mengrou's slender legs under the thin yellow dress, and suddenly said, "Sister Mengrou, let's make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Wei Mengrou saw Mu Zhian's gentle smile, but her eyes were inexplicably alert.

"If I can get rid of the remnants of the demon cultivators of the previous generation, you can obey my order, otherwise I will obey your order, how about it?" Mu Zhian asked.

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a while, but did not answer.

She always felt that her young master had no good intentions.

"Sister Mengrou, don't we even have this bit of trust between us? Do you think I will harm you?" Mu Zhi'an sighed softly.

After a brief hesitation, Wei Mengrou nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

Seeing the ice-cold and somewhat "uneasy" expression of the maid in the yellow dress, Mu Zhi'an showed a simple smile.

"It's a word."

There is only one step away from the plan of making the lady maid wear black and white silk, and stare at him humiliatingly with both hands on the chest.

Chapter 230 Ding, system binding... Binding failed! 4K

Zangshuge...

Shaole Court...

The head of Tianji Peak, Yu Xuanji, is sitting at the tea table, stepping on a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes, dressed luxuriously, from the outside, it seems to be in the prime of life, with a plump and plump figure of a woman.

"Senior Sister Yan, this time your disciple was lucky enough to be reborn, it's really luck, but next time he might not be so lucky, it's better to let him leave the sect less often in the future." Yu Xuanji said softly with a gentle smile He opened his mouth and stared at the woman opposite.

Today, Yu Xuanji, the head of Tianji Peak, brought his inner disciples to visit Zangshu Pavilion, one of the purposes is to take care of Mu Zhi'an.

Yan Ruyu was dressed in a loose black robe, but it was still difficult to hide her stalwart and upright breasts, her skin was snow-white, and her temperament was gentle and charming.

With a somewhat emotional tone, she said: "If I have to say it, my disciple is indeed luckier this time. After that, I will warn him to avoid similar things from happening again."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ruyu changed her voice and continued: "Junior Sister came to me today, just to talk about this?"

When he said this, he inadvertently looked at the woman next to Yu Xuanji who was wearing a red cheongsam and outlined a tight figure.

Lan Feiying, she still has some impressions of this sect disciple. After all, she is also Lan Mulian's younger sister. It is impossible to say that she does not know him.

The purpose of Yu Xuanji's visit to Shao Le Garden this time is probably not just for Mu Zhi'an...

Yu Xuanji smiled gently and said: "Senior sister guessed right, I came to you this time because of Mu Zhi'an's affairs; secondly, my disciple is now practicing the fifth grade of gods, and I found that the previous exercises seem to be a little different. It is very suitable for her now, so I hope my senior sister can help to identify and give her a suitable exercise."

Yan Ruyu doesn't know the books in Zangshu Pavilion fluently, but most of the books, the characteristics of exercises, etc. are very familiar. If she can get her test and recommendation of exercises, she can save a lot of detours in her future practice.

Generally speaking, monks can be classified into dozens of types, including various weapons such as swords, spears and even hidden weapons, followed by the elements of the five elements, and even one punch, breaking all magic with one palm is a kind of "Tao".

And most monks learn what they like.

But in fact, some people are not suitable for certain weapons by nature, which also leads to the fact that they are not as strong as others at the same level as others.

Lan Feiying is still young now, she wants to change, and there is still time to re-choose the "Tao" that suits her.

Of course, even if you want to change, you have to know what type you are most suitable for.

Weapons, fists, palms, or the five elements, etc., all of which need to be tested to know what is most suitable.

And Yan Ruyu was able to detect these.

After hearing Yu Xuanji's words, Yan Ruyu pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly: "After the matter of the previous demon cultivator is resolved this time, let the inner disciples who joined the sect take the test together."

This Immortal Ascension Conference is also very important to the Liangyi Sect. No one wants the No. 1 of the Ascension to Immortal Conference to be taken away by other forces, let alone No. 1 has three imperial-level medicinal materials.

If it is possible, she will help out here and conduct tests for a group of disciples, so that they can avoid some detours in the future.

"Senior Sister Yan really knows the general idea." Yu Xuanji did not hide his admiration.

Then, she quickly sighed again, and said: "But most of the demon cultivators of the previous generation are hiding in the dark, and it may not be so easy to find them out."

When Yan Ruyu heard this, her eyebrows also frowned inadvertently.

Regarding this matter, several chief executives have discussed this matter in the past two days, but they have not come to a conclusion.

Not long ago, the restricted area was born, and all the ancient families of the wilderness checked the ghosts themselves, and indeed they cleared out some demon cultivators.

But the leaders all know that in the dark place of Dongzhou, there may still be some fangs of the previous generation of demon cultivators who have not been pulled out.

Although I know it, but if these previous generations of demon cultivators have been hiding in the dark and cannot come out, there is really no good way for them.

At this moment, a disciple suddenly walked into the hall and said, "Master Yan, Mu Zhi'an is asking to see you outside."

The two heads looked at each other, and then Yan Ruyu said, "Please come in."

Not long after, Mu Zhi'an came to this exquisite and quiet garden under the leadership of his disciples, and met the mature and intellectual Zangshuge Pavilion Master.

The first seat of Tianji Peak is also here?

And...you brought Sister Feiying with you?

Just as Mu Zhian stepped into the hall, he quickly noticed the people in the arena. He glanced at Lan Feiying without any trace, and noticed that the woman blinked playfully, as if she was greeting him. Mu Zhian also smiled gently.

Then he raised his hands and cupped his fists and said, "Disciple Mu Zhi'an, I have met Pavilion Master Yan, Yushouzuo."

"Little friend Mu, long time no see." Yu Xuanji had a gentle smile, but when secretly looking at Mu Zhian, there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes.

The breath on his body is much more attractive than before... Why?

At the same time, Yan Ruyu had already greeted Mu Zhian to sit down, and then sighed: "Not only did you not die this time, but you got a blessing in disguise, which is a good thing."

"But don't take any more risks next time, not every time you can be so lucky."

As a high-level person in Liangyi Sect, he naturally knows some secrets that the outside world does not know.

For example, Mu Zhian took the eighth grade elixir.Another example, the relationship between Mu Zhi'an and that Qing Emperor is much closer than everyone imagined...

"Thank you for the reminder, Pavilion Master. After this time, the juniors will be careful."

"It's just...it's probably not enough to just rely on disciples to be careful." Mu Zhi'an had something in his words.

"If you have something to say, it's okay to say it." Yan Ruyu naturally understood the meaning of Mu Zhi'an's words, and said immediately.

"To be honest, there was a previous demon cultivator who approached his disciple and asked him to send the Tiandanhuang fruit to the first demon emperor."

The two leaders were stunned for a moment, and for a moment they even wondered if they heard it wrong.

"Why did the previous generation of demon cultivators seek you..." Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

It stands to reason that Mu Zhi'an is a disciple of the sect, and he is a serious monk, why did the previous generation of demon cultivators look for Mu Zhi'an instead of other people?

"In the past, my disciple got an eighth-rank soul-nourishing pill from the first demon emperor." Mu Zhi'an was very frank.

These two heads who have given him a lot of help can still be trusted.

As for Lan Feiying, needless to say, that is one of Mu Zhian's future goals, Lan Mulian is as cold as frost, and Lan Feiying is as charming as fire, these two beauties are indispensable.

"And when I got the eighth-grade soul-nourishing pill, my disciple promised the first demon emperor that he would get the water of reincarnation and the phoenix fruit of the heavenly pill..." Mu Zhian continued.

Yan Ruyu's face changed slightly: "Did you swear to the first demon emperor?"

"I swore, but I didn't fully swear." Mu Zhian said.

As if aware of the doubts of the three, Mu Zhian continued to explain: "Although the disciple made an oath, he didn't say who he would give it to after he obtained the Tiandan Phoenix Fruit and Reincarnation Water."

For a moment, Yan Ruyu looked at Mu Zhi'an with something strange.

Should I say that this disciple of mine is brave or something, entered the cave in the pilgrimage hall, not only defrauded the first demon emperor, but also cheated him into an eighth-grade elixir...

"What about the soul nourishing pill?" Yu Xuanji couldn't help asking.

"The disciple's spiritual consciousness was damaged a few days ago, so he took it together with the Soul Returning Pill." Mu Zhi'an replied.

"Have you comprehended a dao rhyme?" Yan Ruyu also couldn't hold back.

Every time an eighth-grade elixir is taken, it is bound to be possible to comprehend a trace of Dao rhyme, so that when returning to the void state, one will have a little way to realize the Dao state, and at the same time, it can prolong life, which is one of the treasures that monks pursue all their lives.

Such a treasure, even the first seat is equally exciting.

"No." Mu Zhian shook his head.

When Yu Xuanji heard this, he couldn't help but have a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

kind of wasted...

It is equivalent to saying that after Mu Zhian took these two eighth-grade elixir, it only repaired the spiritual consciousness and raised a level, without any gain.

If this spread, many old monsters would have to vomit blood with anger.

You must know that the two ancient families who betrayed Dongzhou probably took this risk for the sake of the eighth-grade elixir.

In the end, Mu Zhi'an was lucky, he ate two eighth-grade pills by himself, and got nothing.

At this time, Yan Ruyu looked at Mu Zhian suspiciously, and said, "Your aura seems to have changed a bit compared to before, did something happen?"

What she actually wanted to say was that Mu Zhian's aura seemed more attractive than before, but she didn't feel ashamed to ask such a question in front of other people, so she had to use a more tactful way of asking.

Mu Zhi'an hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "To be honest, although I didn't comprehend the dao rhyme in the elixir, the dao rhyme of the eighth grade elixir seems to be sealed in the disciple's cauldron..."

The atmosphere in the hall froze almost instantly, and Lan Feiying could see with the naked eye that there seemed to be something more in the eyes of her normally calm master.

Yan Ruyu also stared at Mu Zhi'an with some hesitation, to be precise, at a cauldron in his body.

"The dao rhymes of the two eighth-grade pills are all in the cauldron..." Yan Ruyu's tone was a little more inconceivable.

Normally speaking, taking the eighth-grade elixir, there is only a slight possibility to comprehend Dao Yun. If Mu Zhian took two eighth-rank elixir, and all of them have Dao rhyme, the value brought by his natural furnace... But it is far beyond people's imagination...

When she saw Mu Zhian nod her head slightly, Yan Ruyu was speechless for a while, but her red lips were slightly parted, and she looked at this disciple in astonishment.