After All, They Are the Protagonists

Upon hearing this, Mu Zhian's mood suddenly became heavy, and he said, "Yes...it's a bit tricky."

Although Ye Lingxuan's becoming stronger is good or bad for him, but if she wins this Ascension to Immortals Conference in the end...it will still be a little troublesome.

But thinking about it from another angle, Ye Lingxuan was already very strong, so it doesn't matter if she is stronger?

If he and Ye Lingxuan were really in the final of the Immortal Ascension Conference, then he only needs to suppress Ye Lingxuan that night...

If Ye Lingxuan couldn't compete the next day after suppressing it a few more times, wouldn't he be the one who won?

Mu Zhian began to think about future plans.

"What's the matter with the pink luck on Mr. Mu's body?" Lin Keyu suddenly asked suspiciously.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses, shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "I also want to know the origin of this luck, but I haven't found any clues."

He paused, and continued: "It's not bad luck anyway, so it doesn't matter."

Lin Keyu looked thoughtfully at Mu Zhian's handsome face and the gentle smile on his face, and said to himself: "If I can completely inherit the Heaven-seeing Ancestral Artifact of Xuanyin Palace, maybe I can It may be possible to deduce the origin of your luck."

Mu Zhi'an thought about it: "The ancestral artifact of the Xuanyin Temple can spy on the secrets of the sky, and even find out the origin of my luck?"

Lin Keyu nodded: "In theory, the ancestor artifact can be done, but it needs to wait until I can inherit the Xuanyin Palace."

It seems that the ancestral artifact in the Xuanyin Palace should have been left by a master in the Dao Realm who was good at deducing heavenly secrets... Mu Zhian looked at Lin Keyu's pink and white figure, and thought a little more in his heart.

It was still snowing tonight, but the two of them chatted for a long time in front of Tianhe Garden as if they didn't realize it.

"Thanks to meeting a kind person tonight, otherwise I might not even be able to find where Tianheyuan is, and I almost got lost in the colored glaze hall." At this moment, Lin Keyu said suddenly.

The Liuli Palace is only so big, is this little beauty a Lu Chi...

But no wonder she came so late, she got lost... Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Most of the disciples in my sect are kind-hearted, who is Miss Lin meeting? Maybe I still know him."

"Senior Sister Lan," Lin Ke said.

Mu Zhian's smile froze.

"She also seemed to be attracted by a natural vision. I happened to meet her when I was going back. Thanks to her, otherwise I would have returned without success tonight." Lin Keyu looked up at Xue Ye, With a somewhat emotional tone, he said:

"Although Senior Sister Lan looks very cold on the outside, I feel that she is actually a very gentle person, and she chatted with me for a long time."

Seeing Lin Keyu's admiration, Mu Zhi'an said in a difficult tone, "You... what are you talking about?"

"She asked me if I was looking for someone, I said yes, and then she asked me if I was looking for Mr. Mu..." Lin Keyu paused, looked at Mu Zhian with admiration, and said : "I didn't expect Mr. Mu to know Senior Sister Lan."

"It's just a coincidence." Mu Zhi'an was in a complicated mood.

At this time, Lin Keyu suddenly saw a paper crane flying from nowhere in midair, and couldn't help asking doubtfully, "What is that?"

Mu Zhian also raised his head and saw a paper crane lightly resting on his hand in the distance.

After taking apart the paper crane, the sentence above appeared in the field of vision.

"Master Mu, Miss Lin's aurora necklace is very beautiful, cherish it well."

Mu Zhian's face suddenly became dull.

……

Facts have proved that your senior sister is your senior sister, this woman is so smart that she is a bit scary...

If he were to marry her in the future, no small trick would escape her attention.

With helplessness and emotion in his heart, Mu Zhi'an sent Lin Keyu away, and dragged his exhausted body back to Tianheyuan.

In the past, he was positioned as a villain supporting role, so he naturally had brains and operations, but the problem now is... every fish raised in the fish pond seems to be the protagonist.

The so-called protagonist is naturally an existence with talent, brains, and luck...at least in this world.

In addition, there are several heads who plan to raise his fish in his fish pond...

Fortunately, Fairy Yao Meng didn't seem to have any intention of dragging him, the fish pond owner, into the pond, otherwise his actions would probably become more and more difficult in the future.

……

Going into the kitchen to prepare meat buns for supper, Mu Zhian came to the door of Lin Lingfang, which had nothing to do with him.

Pushing open the door, I happened to see the silver-haired beauty curled up on the small bed with her round hips and peaches.

Her hair was a little messy, and her pale gold eyes, which were as bright as jewels, peered at Mu Zhi'an through the messy hair, with expectations in her eyes.

"Sister Lin Ling, what's wrong?" Mu Zhi'an asked.

It was the first time he saw Lin Ling showing such an expression. In the past, he usually saw him bringing supper, so he should come up impatiently.

"Aaaa..." Lin Ling whispered.

"Sorry, I didn't understand..." Mu Zhi'an walked to the front of the Xiaotan and sat down, put the plate with meat buns on it, and glanced at her.

"What did Miss Lin Ling just say?"

Lin Ling held up a wooden board, and a few large characters appeared on it: After the Immortal Ascension Conference is over, I will give you the second Qi of Heavenly Dao.

Mu Zhi'an was stunned for a moment: "Didn't it mean that a person can only possess one Qi of the Dao of Heaven?"

The text on the wooden board changed quietly, and a sentence appeared in front of my eyes again: Your body can hold several qi of heaven, it just needs an interval.

"What is the effect of the second heavenly energy?" Mu Zhi'an asked curiously.

His first Heavenly Dao Qi is to speed up the cultivation speed of others, which can be regarded as a god-level support.

It's impossible for the second Heavenly Dao Qi to also be a support, right?

Lin Ling grabbed a meat bun and bit it in her mouth, then wrote on the wooden board: about the spirit of heaven to improve strength.

Mu Zhi'an was overjoyed, and said, "I'll come to you after the Immortal Ascension Conference?"

Lin Ling glanced at him and nodded slightly.

……

After successfully feeding Miss Lin Ling, Mu Zhian returned to the room and lay on the bed, feeling a cyan light quietly appearing in the room from his body.

The long skirt intertwined with blue and white wrapped the fairy body, outlining a delicate and graceful curve.

From the blue shadow and even the snow-white feet that never touched the ground, it is not difficult to know that it is Fairy Yao Meng who was just "woke up" by the vision caused by Ye Lingxuan.

She turned her head slightly to look at Mu Zhi'an, with a slight smile in her eyes, and said, "There really was a lot of commotion today."

Looking horizontally into mountains and sideways into peaks, the distance and height are different... Mu Zhian looked at Yao Meng's figure, and this poem popped up in his mind for no reason, sat up, and said with a smile: "The fairy seems to be disturbed by that thing in the sky. Are you awake?"

Yao Meng's green eyes flickered slightly, with a smile on his lips, and he said, "Natural visions are extremely rare, let alone caused by the reincarnated queen, so naturally people are concerned."

The skin on her body was dyed with a layer of silvery white light, and even her jade feet were also stained with silvery white light.

Even if I saw her more than once, every time I saw this fairy, I would have different feelings every time, because the way Yao Meng cultivated would give people a sense of distance like a dream, but this sense of distance makes people feel uncomfortable. People's hearts are itchy, and people can't help but have some bold ideas.

"Does Elder Sister Fairy know what that white light in the sky is?" Mu Zhi'an asked.

Yao Meng shook her head and said: "Being in the Liangyi Sect, you are in Concubine Shang Yan's formation. She uses the sect's grand formation to shield the secrets of heaven, and also shields the people in the sect from the perception of the outside world."

It seems that that white light is an existence that even the sect master must be on guard against, so why not hesitate to activate the sect's grand formation...

However, what is that... Mu Zhian frowned slightly, lost in thought.

Yao Meng looked at him quietly, there was no fluctuation in those eyes that were as clear as deep autumn pool water.

"You have been too impetuous recently, which is not good for your future practice." Her voice was calm and soft, but it seemed to have a special magic power, which could calm people down no matter how impetuous they were.

Mu Zhi'an came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "I have my own sense of proportion, thank you, Sister Fairy, for your concern."

Yao Meng glanced at him, raised his hand, and a guzheng appeared in his field of vision.

Mu Zhi'an recognized it almost immediately, and said, "Is this the guzheng that was in the pilgrimage hall that day?"

He still remembered that when he entered the cave of the pilgrimage hall, as soon as he heard the sound of the guzheng, he felt a sense of instant peace and tranquility.

She sat down gracefully with one leg in front of the guzheng, lightly touching the guzheng with her slender fingers.

At this time, the sound of the piano sounded, gentle and pleasant, like the warm summer wind blowing into the heart, touching the heartstrings, as if there is a magic power that can calm down even the most complicated mood.

No, it would be better to say that there is indeed magic power in it, or aura.

This should also be the "Tao" of the Holy Land of Yaochi, which can calm people down... Mu Zhian looked at the fairy who seemed to be shrouded in mist, and the faintly visible beautiful face, and felt that his mood gradually calmed down.

He closed his eyes slightly, quietly listening to the sound of the guzheng.

Until I don't know how long, when the sound of the guzheng ended, Mu Zhi'an seemed to have not recovered from the sound just now, and still closed his eyes slightly.

"Have you calmed down now?" A soft voice mixed with fairy rhyme came from next to his ear, pulling Mu Zhian back to reality from the sound of the piano just now. When he opened his eyes, he saw the beauty not far in front of him gently Staring at him, his eyes are crystal clear like jewels.

Mu Zhian was thoughtful, got out of bed calmly, and came to her side.

"Thank you, I'm much calmer now." Mu Zhian thanked him sincerely.

The zither just now obviously has a special fairy rhyme, which will calm people down.

For monks, dry practice that lasts for hundreds of days or thousands of days often causes mental problems, but such a zither can mend impetuous moods.

Looking at Yao Meng's stunning profile, Mu Zhi'an sat beside her and held her cool little hand.

"The Immortal Ascension Conference is coming up, I don't think I will have time to communicate with fairies during that period, so I think tonight..." Mu Zhi'an expressed his thoughts tactfully.

"And by the way, it can also allow Bahuangmengtu to accumulate spiritual energy and evolve as soon as possible."

After all, it was Yao Meng's first-grade kung fu brought by his innate Taoist body. The power of this kung fu of Bahuang Mengtu is already extremely exaggerated, and it can even evolve.

It's no wonder that the saintesses of Yaochi have been pursued by countless people in the past dynasties.

Seeing that Yao Meng didn't open his mouth to answer, Mu Zhi'an was even more bold, and took the initiative to hug the beauty's slim waist.

Yao Mengqing's beautiful and flawless face seemed to be slightly flushed, and she stared at him slowly.

Such a fairy is difficult to contact on weekdays, but once emotional, it is even more attractive.

Mu Zhian picked her up and hugged her horizontally, accompanied by her swaying jade feet, and was about to go back to bed and sleep.

At this time, looking at the dangling jade feet in front of her eyes, she seemed to have thought of something, and her steps stopped slightly.

Under Yao Meng's gaze, Mu Zhi'an leaned into her ear and said, "Sister Fairy, how about doing something more romantic before that?"

Yao Meng curled up her legs, being stared at from top to bottom, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes flickered for the first time with a hint of shame, and said, "What are you talking about?"

"What I wrote in the book I read in Sister Mengrou's room before is not what I wanted to do..."

Mu Zhi'an first explained, then leaned into her ear and whispered something.

Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that someone would enjoy it.