After All, They Are the Protagonists

Seeing that Mu Zhian was about to leave, Wei Mengrou who had been silent in the corner said coldly, "The Immortal Ascension Conference is coming soon, are you planning to go out without practicing?"

"Before practicing, I still have some things to deal with." Mu Zhi'an smiled.

Wei Mengrou raised her eyebrows slightly, and teased, "Is there anything more important than your safety after the Ascension Conference? Or have you already considered who you're going to marry?"

Mu Zhi'an shook his head, and said seriously: "The result of the Immortal Ascension Conference is very important, but the matter of Sister Mengrou is more important."

It's fine if you don't want to tell the truth... Wei Mengrou gave him a sideways look, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Mu Zhian smiled without saying a word.

Sometimes it's like this, and no one will believe you when you tell the truth.

Chapter 254 Returning the Reincarnation Aura 8.5K

Leaving Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhian Yujian came to Shaole Garden, and happened to see a woman who had just walked out of the gate of the other garden in front of Shaole Garden.

The dark golden coat is paired with a white dress, and the curly black hair has obviously been carefully combed. A golden step is inserted in the hair bun, and a luxurious wreath hangs on the jade neck, reflecting the snow-white skin.

Stepping on a pair of black embroidered shoes, she has a tall and sexy figure.

Her dress was quite extravagant and luxurious, and one could tell at a glance that she was a woman born into the royal family.

After all, most women would find it difficult to control such a luxurious dress, but this beauty did not feel any sense of disobedience, and on the contrary, it added a bit of temperament and beauty to her.

Mu Zhi'an had met her once before, so he immediately recognized her identity.

The eldest princess of the Daqian Dynasty, Yongning.

It should be said that she was born in the royal family since she was a child. This kind of dress, even in the royal family, only the elegant eldest princess can control it.

Next to Yongning, there were two maids. Although the two were dressed in a low-key manner, Mu Zhian could roughly tell from the introverted aura that these two maids were probably in the realm of refining gods. Those who are carefully selected to protect Yongning.

In addition, there was an old man standing not far away, presumably the person secretly responsible for protecting the eldest daughter of the emperor.

When Mu Zhian looked at the eldest princess in front of him, Yongning seemed to be aware of Mu Zhian's gaze. Looking up, his eyes sparkled, and then a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was as crisp and sweet as jade: "Mu Zhian Son, long time no see."

"The same goes for Princess Yongning. It seems that she hasn't seen each other for several months." Mu Zhian smiled.

Princess Yongning couldn't help looking at him a few times, and then smiled brightly: "Mr. Mu's strength seems to be much stronger than before. It seems that he has stepped into the realm of refining gods. Congratulations."

"It's just luck that I just found my own way." Mu Zhian shook his head and responded modestly.

The most important step in refining Qi and turning into a god is to find one's own "Tao", and the "Tao" that Mu Zhian found before is actually to strengthen one's own physique.

Although the current Mu Zhian is not yet able to deal with the enemy by relying on physical strength alone, at least most of the monks in the same realm will probably not be able to stand being punched by Mu Zhian.

Even Fairy Yao Meng couldn't stand being close to Mu Zhi'an.

Well...literally.

"Did Princess Yongning come to see Pavilion Master Yan?" Mu Zhian changed the subject.

Princess Yongning nodded slightly: "There are still a few days before the Immortal Ascension Conference, and I happen to have something to ask Master Yan."

"Coincidentally, I also have some things I want to talk to Pavilion Master Yan." Mu Zhi'an smiled.

It's just that I have a little more appreciation for this elegant eldest princess.

Appearance is one aspect, and on the other hand, it is because the eldest princess is not a vase, because Yongning even knows that he has already refined the gods... This shows that there is someone for her in the Liangyi sect.

Or, Princess Yongning is also in the state of refining the gods, and also has a special physique, so she realizes that he is now in the state of refining the gods.

"There was a lot of trouble in Yaochi Holy Land a few days ago. I hope to have the opportunity to invite Mr. Mu to have a cup of tea together." Princess Yongning showed a charming smile on her face.

"Next time definitely."

Mu Zhian nodded with a smile, and then bid farewell to Princess Yongning.

What he said just now was not perfunctory, but that he was indeed interested in the eldest princess, and it would be fine to get in touch with her sometime in the future.

While thinking, Mu Zhi'an walked into the Shaole Garden.

In the hall, Yan Ruyu was holding a thin book in her hands, a loose black robe covered her graceful and protruding figure, and a cup of steaming tea was placed beside the table.

As if aware of Mu Zhian's existence, Yan Ruyu looked up, and Mu Zhian showed a sunny smile.

"Pavilion Master Yan, won't it disturb you if you come to visit suddenly?"

Yan Ruyu smiled lightly: "You made such a big commotion today, I probably guessed that you would come to find me."

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea for Mu Zhian, beckoned him to sit down, and said, "What can you do with me today?"

Mu Zhi'an restrained his smile slightly, and immediately wrote down the words he saw in the Sword Palace and the restricted area on the paper.

"I would like to ask Pavilion Master Yan if he knows what kind of dynasty this is." Mu Zhi'an said.

Yan Ruyu just glanced at it, then inadvertently raised her eyebrows, and said softly, "What a coincidence."

"Just now Yongning came to my place and asked about this."

Mu Zhi'an asked curiously, "Princess Yongning also asked about these words?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said: "What she asked was not about the words you wrote, but about the body of bad luck."

Mu Zhi'an's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Why is she asking this politely?"

"It was recorded in some books in the past that before the national fortune of each dynasty declines, there will be a monk with a bad luck physique. This time, Princess Yongning came here for this purpose."

"However, it is impossible for a person's luck not to affect the fate of the country. Even if the Daqian dynasty collapses in the future, it is only because the current emperor has no intention of managing the government and refuses to delegate power." Yan Ruyu shook her head and smiled lightly.

In Dongzhou, the status of the Dagan Dynasty is extremely high.However, every emperor cannot live forever, so almost every hundred years, the next prince will inherit the throne.

However, today's Dagan Emperor is devoted to cultivating Taoism and refuses to delegate power. Those expensive natural materials and earth treasures alone consume a lot of treasury. In a sense, today's Dagan Dynasty will gradually decline and become separated from the current emperor. Nothing to do.

The so-called bad luck physique led to the decline of the dynasty, so far, it may not be true.

Yan Ruyu paused, and continued: "However, this matter has nothing to do with Yongning. After all, she does not hold power in the court. She is just asking about this out of curiosity, not for your maid."

Wei Mengrou's bad luck was a bit too weird, which was known to those who had witnessed Wei Mengrou's bad luck that day, so when Yan Ruyu saw that Mu Zhi'an was silent, she knew that he must have thought of her own maid.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses, nodded slightly and said, "Does Pavilion Master Yan know which dynasty these two characters were left behind?"

Yan Ruyu shook her head lightly: "I've never seen it before."

Hearing this, Mu Zhi'an inevitably felt a little more regretful.

But it's true, the world of cultivating immortals generally doesn't pay attention to things in the world of mortals. The rotation of dynasties has nothing to do with Liangyizong. As long as the Daqian Dynasty doesn't do things that violate the laws of heaven, Liangyizong will continue to maintain this neutrality .

Mu Zhi'an didn't give up, and continued to ask: "I heard that every dynasty in the past would have a bad luck physique when it perished. Is this a bit too coincidental?"

Yan Ruyu nodded slightly: "If you say it's a coincidence, it is indeed a coincidence, but... I have never heard that a person's luck can affect the fate of an entire dynasty. It stands to reason that if a person's bad luck is really so exaggerated, then People should be immediately punished by heaven."

"Heaven will punish people with bad luck?"

Mu Zhi'an was stunned for a moment, wondering if the Dao of Heaven was meddling too much this day, what can he do if he was born unlucky, but he was too unlucky to be punished by the Dao of Heaven?

Yan Ruyu shook her head and said, "The possibility of Heaven's punishment is very small. Throughout the history of Kyushu, there are only a few cases of this kind. Unless it is really like what you said, that person's bad luck has reached the level that can affect Only when the fate of a dynasty and the country are in good condition, can the law of heaven send down the punishment of heaven."

That should have nothing to do with Sister Mengrou, after all, if her bad luck is really so exaggerated, Heavenly Dao should have punished her long ago... Mu Zhi'an can rest assured.

"Does the pavilion master have any books about the punishment of heaven?" Mu Zhi'an asked.

"I remember seeing it in Zangshu Pavilion before. If you are interested, I will fetch it for you later." Yan Ruyu smiled.

"Then I'll be the Pavilion Master." Mu Zhi'an thanked him.

Yan Ruyu changed her voice and continued: "Whether the Daqian Dynasty declines or not has nothing to do with us. If there is any trouble in the future, you can also discuss it with me. You and I are not polite."

Not only is he knowledgeable, but he also cares about his disciples... Mu Zhian looked at this intellectual, full-chested and upright Pavilion Master Yan, and felt a little moved.

"The Pavilion Master seems to have broken through the bottleneck?" Mu Zhian changed the topic to a lighter one.

A charming smile appeared on Yan Ruyu's delicate and flawless face: "Thanks to Emperor Qing, the bottleneck has been broken through, and there will be no more problems in a short time."

Mu Zhian nodded reassuringly: "That's good... If there is any need for help in the future, this disciple will definitely do his best."

Yan Ruyu gave Mu Zhi'an a meaningful look, with a bit of confusion in her eyes, she nodded with a smile: "I think there will be a chance in the future."

This disciple respected her so much, but she was always thinking about the matter of being born into a cauldron... Thinking about it now, it is really embarrassing.

Slightly restraining her thoughts, Yan Ruyu changed the subject: "The rebirth of the Qing Emperor is of great significance to Dongzhou, and you can also ask her directly for some questions about exercises."

She paused, and continued: "She should still be in your body now?"

Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly: "She needs to absorb spiritual energy from the disciple's natural furnace."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu suddenly thought of something, hesitated for a moment, looked at the disciple, and said: "It stands to reason that the Qing Emperor lost all spiritual energy in the past, so it should be difficult to condense the cauldron."

"Unless...with the help of external spiritual energy, the cauldron can be condensed."

"Could it be that you and her..."

When she said this, she looked at Mu Zhi'an intentionally or unintentionally.

Although he didn't continue to say it, the underlying meaning of these words is already obvious: You and the Qing Emperor have dual cultivation?

Mu Zhian didn't hide anything from this pavilion master he "respected", saying: "The situation was urgent at that time, so..."

Even though she was mentally prepared, when she really heard these words, Yan Ruyu's heart was still shaken, and there was a bit of surprise and relief in her eyes.

It seems that it's not just me, even Emperor Qing...

It's no wonder that the Qing Emperor would bestow immortal fate on behalf of the female chiefs at that time. This actually has another meaning in it...

To put it bluntly, that Fairy Yao Meng wanted to eat alone.

Yan Ruyu's eyes flickered slightly, and she gave Mu Zhi'an a meaningful look.

Then, she suddenly asked again: "When did you meet the saintess of Xuanyin Palace? The elders accompanying her came to see me today and wanted to know where you live."

Mu Zhi'an moved his mind slightly, and said, "Miss Lin has also joined the Liangyi Sect?"

"I just arrived yesterday, but the people in Xuanyin Palace are very low-key, so not many people noticed it." Yan Ruyu said.

Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly: "I see, I will go see her when the time comes, Miss Lin probably wants to thank me for my rescue that day in the Sword Palace."

Just as Mu Zhian expected, Lin Keyu belongs to the kind of shy lady, even if he wants to give him the Aurora Necklace, it will be done in private, it is impossible to do so in front of many people. Do it, otherwise she can go to Tianheyuan to find him openly today.

I don't know when the fairy lady from Yaochi will come over, and what kind of accessories will the Aurora Jewelry be made into... Mu Zhi'an couldn't help thinking.

After having a close master-student exchange with Yan Ruyu in Shao Leyuan, Mu Zhi'an got up and left.

Before leaving, Mu Zhi'an seemed to have remembered something, and took out a special spar glowing red from the ring and handed it to Yan Ruyu.

"Thinking about it carefully, Pavilion Master Yan gave me a lot of help in the past, but I have never been able to repay this kindness. I know that the value of this blood coagulation stone is far less than the kindness that Pavilion Master Yan has shown to his disciples in the past, but it is still a disciple's gift. A lot of thought."