Chapter 302: Little Bitch, My Memory Has Been Restored! 6K (1/2)

There is a waterfall deep in the Liangyi Peak, nestled against the mountain and beside the water, and next to the waterfall is a clean and elegant pavilion.

In the pavilion, Shang Yanfei held a pen in her hand, occasionally looking up to think, and occasionally lowering her head to write.

The black long skirt wrapped around her delicate body, highlighting her graceful figure. The collar loosened slightly as she lowered her head, and a touch of snow-white appeared faintly.

At the first glance, people realized that this woman was unfathomable.

At this time, a fairy voice like the sound of nature suddenly came from outside the pavilion: "I have seen this book in Tianhe Garden. Did you write it?"

Shang Yanfei looked out of the corner of her eye, and a beautiful woman in a green skirt with a cold temperament like a fairy came slowly.

Shang Yanfei put down the pen in her hand, her beautiful eyes moved, and she whispered: "How come you have time to come to me?"

Yao Meng's eyes fell on the booklet in Shang Yanfei's hand, and a strange luster bloomed in her beautiful eyes. She calmly withdrew her eyes and smiled reservedly: "After the integration of Dao, it has reached the extreme. Now the Yaochi Holy Land is managed by the Queen Mother, and there is no such worry. Naturally, there is a lot of free time every day."

"Compared to me, the sect master is more leisurely and elegant, and has time to compile books like "The Way to Control Your Husband." Yao Meng opened her red lips slightly, with a smile in her eyes, "I have learned a lot of useful things from this book in the past."

For example, what should be done to completely control the heart of the Taoist partner in one's hands, and some special ways to play that can only be played in bed.

Who would have thought that the one who compiled such a book would be the sect master of Liangyi Sect?

Shang Yanfei closed the book, picked up the milky white teacup, and pushed it to the opposite side.

"How is Fairy Yao Meng's spiritual energy recovering now?" Shang Yanfei smiled and looked at the fairy in green skirt sitting opposite.

"Until yesterday, the spiritual energy had not recovered much."

Yao Meng picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, gazed at her with her beautiful green eyes, and continued: "But starting today, the spiritual energy recovery speed is far hundreds of times faster than before."

Shang Yanfei smiled brightly: "Isn't that good?"

"In fact, I don't really care whether my own spiritual energy is full." Yao Meng smiled lightly.

Now that the rules of heaven and earth have been rewritten, she can quickly absorb spiritual energy even without Mu Zhian's natural furnace.

Because, in Jiuzhou today, the spiritual energy is gradually becoming richer, and the era of "immortality" is coming again.

But also because at this time, she can no longer absorb Mu Zhian's natural furnace as in the past, using the reason of "spiritual energy exhaustion".

"The rules of heaven and earth have changed, the sect master should know what's going on, right?" She spoke again and stated the purpose of this trip.

"The death of the first generation of demon king, the death of a Hedao realm has led to the rewriting of the rules of heaven and earth. In the next hundred years, there will be multiple enlightenment realms." Shang Yanfei said lightly: "For cultivators, this is a good thing."

"Is this your plan?" Yao Meng asked.

Shang Yanfei shook her head and smiled: "I am not a god, I can't deduce so many things."

"But after this time, the Hedao realm will probably need to retreat for a while." She said faintly.

It takes time to rewrite the rules of heaven and earth. During this period, if a Hedao master takes action, it is very likely to affect the order of heaven and earth, and the era of immortals will not come.

"It's okay for me." Yao Meng smiled lightly.

Now, in addition to practicing, she has found some new fun.

This fun alone can make her happy for a long, long time.

It's just that Mu Zhian may have to spend a billion more energy.

"You gave the essence of the first generation of demon king to the demon queen, is it for this matter?" Yao Meng asked.

Shang Yanfei pursed her red lips slightly, and a faint smile flashed in her eyes: "That woman will not care whether the age of immortals comes or not. The essence of the first generation of demon king can at least keep her quiet for a while."

Yao Meng put down the teacup, glanced at the books on the table, casually opened them and looked at them for a few more times, and then said: "Can you lend me this thing for two days?"

Shang Yanfei's beautiful face bloomed with a faint smile, and she said calmly: "I have memorized the sample in my mind. This sample, just treat it as a gift to you."

Seeing Yao Meng putting away the books and intending to leave, Concubine Shang Yan asked, "Are you going back?"

Yao Meng looked over and smiled, "Isn't today the Ascension Conference? Just go and relax, and see how the child has grown up."

"Watching the Taoist companions around you gradually grow up will give people a very pleasant sense of satisfaction. If the sect master has never experienced it, you can try it."

Under Yao Meng's gaze, the sect master sister, who was wearing a black dress, had a mysterious temperament, picturesque eyebrows, and was as elegant as a flower, suddenly smiled.

"If there is a chance, I will try it."

...

At the same time, on the other side.

"It's really strange... It stands to reason that His Majesty should not make such a small mistake. If she really favors Mu Zhian, how could she let his affairs with the demon world be exposed?"

In front of the high platform, Ying Guhuan leaned on the chair, raised his head and stared at Mu Zhian who was flying from the end of the distant sky, with a bit of solemnity and thoughtfulness in his eyes.

After the Green Emperor merged with the Dao, he granted several first-rank immortals who had been kind to Mu Zhian in the past, and Ying Guhuan was naturally one of them.

Now she has reached the eighth level of Return to Void, and is only one step away from enlightenment.

This kind of strength naturally further enhanced Ying Guhuan's perception. In addition, as he was from the demon world, he was naturally very familiar with the aura exuding from Mu Zhian's body.

Even if she is now at the eighth stage of returning to the void, she feels some sincere awe at the aura exuding from his body at this moment.

Because in the eyes of others, Mu Zhian may not have changed at all, but to Ying Guhuan, at this moment, Mu Zhian's back is like a charming python wrapped around him!

"Mu Zhian."

At this time, the old man's indifferent voice came from the stage again.

According to the regulations, if the contestant does not arrive at the scene within one stick of incense, he will automatically lose the contest.

But now, the stick of incense is almost completely burned out.

Among the monks in the audience, many people raised their heads and looked at the black spot in the sky.

No matter whether Mu Zhian is rushing here or not, as long as this stick of incense is completely burned out, he will not have the opportunity to participate in the subsequent Immortal Ascension Conference.

This is undoubtedly a pity for these theatergoers.

After all, some people don't have much awareness of Mu Zhian's talent, and most of them know him through his fellow Taoists and his sister.

Bai Ruoxi's talent and beauty are highly recognized by everyone, but Mu Zhian is different... In the final analysis, although most people don't say anything openly, they feel from the bottom of their hearts that these Taoist couples are not suitable for each other. .

One is a beautiful girl from heaven who is very likely to hit the realm of enlightenment in the future, while the other is only at the fourth level of divine refining until now. Even among the disciples of the sect, she is just an ordinary person with a little talent.

During this period, the monks from all over Jiuzhou were deeply impressed by the beauties in the sect. When they learned that the inner disciple of Canghai Peak already had a Taoist companion, they were naturally quite concerned about his identity. For curiosity.

At this Immortal Ascension Conference, many people were waiting to see Mu Zhian's jokes.

No matter how well-liked you are in the sect and how knowledgeable you are about worldly affairs, what use will you have in the Immortal Ascension Conference? In the end, you still have to rely on yourself.

If he is eliminated in the first competition, the name Mu Zhian will become a joke among people in the future.

Of course, being eliminated late or being eliminated after a fight is naturally more topical. Regardless of the reason, people want to see Mu Zhian competing.

Even the Hidden Sword Peak disciple on the stage at this moment is no exception.

The incense stick on the stage gradually burned out, and the old man in front of the high stage raised his eyelids slightly.

boom!

The figure in the distance turned into a stream of light at the end, speeding up and rushing over, and finally stopped steadily in the field.

"Sorry, there were some accidents on the road and I was a step late." Mu Zhian glanced at the incense stick not far away and smiled: "But it seems that the time is just right."

The old man nodded slightly, glanced at the Hidden Sword Peak disciples on the stage, and said, "Since everyone is here, let's get ready."

In front of the high platform in the distance, Yan Ruyu's beautiful eyes were staring at Mu Zhian. Although her expression was indifferent, there was inevitably a little worry in her eyes.

Although I believe in Mu Zhian's ability, this disciple of Hidden Sword Peak is still at the peak of the fifth level of God Refining, nearly two levels behind Mu Zhian.

It would be fine if there were no martial arts assessments, but now Mu Zhian has fallen to the lower level of the fourth level of God Refining due to the Thunder Tribulation... Such a gap is inevitably worrying.

Ning Yuan, the leader of Zuimeng Peak, obviously noticed the worried look in Yan Ruyu's eyes. He turned his head and smiled and said: "Junior sister, you can relax, there are many people from all nine states coming to the Immortal Ascension Conference this time. We should share the same hatred." That’s right, even if Mu Zhian is really eliminated, there will still be disciples of me, Zuimengfeng.”

Yan Ruyu smiled lightly and said: "Senior brother, don't worry, I believe in my disciple."

After saying that, he ignored Ning Yuan and looked calmly at the high platform where Mu Zhian was.

Ning Yuan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but when he saw Yan Ruyu's cold expression, he finally suppressed his inner thoughts.

When Yu Xuanji, the leader of Tianji Peak, saw this, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle: "Although Senior Brother Ning now has the sixth level of Void Return, he is probably not as good as that disciple Mu Zhian in pursuing female cultivators."

Among the leaders, Yan Ruyu is the youngest, and because of her beauty and intellectual temperament, she is quite popular not only among the leaders, but also among the disciples.

It's just that this woman has rarely had close interactions with other people in the past. In fact, when she was still in Daofeng, she had a very close relationship with her senior sister Yu Ziyan, but they later parted ways due to some disputes.

Looking at the two people who were prepared in front of the high platform in the distance, the leader suddenly smiled and said: "Who do you think will be the final winner of this Immortal Ascension Conference?"

"Of course he is my disciple of Canghai Peak." Yi Hao on the side said with a somewhat confident tone.

He has great trust in Bai Ruoxi's talent and strength. Even if there are many geniuses this time, Bai Ruoxi will definitely win in the end.

Yu Ziyan chuckled softly: "My two disciples are no less talented than Bai Ruoxi's disciple. If we really meet, it's not certain who can win."

"Among the monks of my generation, in terms of realm alone, except for that girl Lan Mulian, probably no one can compare to my disciple Wei Mengrou." The leader of Huabao Peak laughed loudly and proudly.

At this time, the nine leaders suddenly formed a sharp contrast. One side seemed to be smiling happily, while the other side was completely silent.

In the past, when fighting for these extremely talented inner disciples, they did not participate at all, but chose other more promising disciples.

The reason for this is that I feel it is too disrespectful to do so.

To put it bluntly, they don't want to be so involved, and they will have to pay a huge price to recruit an inner disciple.

But who would have thought that this time the Immortal Ascension Conference would become the focus of attention in Kyushu.

The most important thing for the first leader to recruit disciples is for fame, and one of the easiest ways to become famous is to make his disciples famous all over the world.

If you can squeeze into the top ten in this Immortal Ascension Conference, you will become famous all over the world.

In the future, when everyone sees a certain genius disciple who is among the top ten in the Immortal Ascension Conference, they will remember who taught this disciple... and their faces will light up just thinking about it.

And now...

Several of the leaders who had not fought for those talented disciples in the past regretted it.

It should have been a good opportunity for my own main peak to become famous, but for the sake of "powerful", now I can only watch other main peaks shine.

But fortunately, no matter what, they still have someone at the bottom...

The leaders and elders of several main peaks including Hidden Sword Peak, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at disciple Mu Zhian in front of the high platform in the distance.

Even if their disciple is eliminated before the top 100 in the Immortal Ascension Conference, it is still better than the disciple that Junior Sister Yan accepted.

After all, most of the disciples they accepted were around the fifth level of God Refining, and the current Mu Zhian was only at the fourth level of God Refining.

Moreover, it was an unfortunate coincidence that he met a genius disciple at the peak of the fifth level of god refining from the very beginning.

"Mu Zhian seems to be losing to Yuan Ping."

At this time, the deputy leader of Hidden Sword Peak suddenly spoke.

Everyone's eyes turned to the high platform where Mu Zhian was sitting. His spiritual energy was slightly disordered at the moment, and he was breathing heavily. In front of Mu Zhian, nearly thirty swords surrounded him, accompanied by As Yuan Ping raised his hand to seal the secret, those flying swords kept attacking Mu Zhian.

"He just consumed a lot of spiritual energy on the road, and he probably hasn't fully recovered yet." Yu Ziyan saw something and couldn't help frowning.

"In such an important occasion as the Immortal Ascension Conference, his strength is not as good as Yuan Ping's, yet he was late for so long. If he loses, he can't blame others." Ning Yuan shook his head.

"Yuan Ping is also my disciple of Hidden Sword Peak. It's not shameful to lose to him." Xiao Lin laughed heartily and looked at Yuan Ping in front of the high platform with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

Then, he looked at Yan Ruyu and said with a smile: "Actually, when junior sister so decisively chose Mu Zhian as her inner disciple, I still thought that junior sister had discovered his talent. But now it seems that junior sister may have just looked at him. Is he just pleasing to the eye?"

Mu Zhian's current performance is really disappointing. It's no wonder Xiao Lin is gloating about his misfortune.

Yu Ziyan looked at Yan Ruyu with a smile and said, "If junior sister regrets it now, she can let him become an inner disciple at Daofeng in the future."

Yan Ruyu looked indifferent and looked at the competition stage, not wanting to pay attention to them.

At this moment, in front of the competition stage, Yuan Ping put his hands on his back, with nine swords surrounding his back. He looked at Mu Zhian opposite, who was surrounded by sword blades and was still panting. He smiled and said: "Although Miss Bai is extremely talented, However, the vision for selecting Taoist companions seems to be somewhat poor.”

He had heard of Mu Zhian's name in the past, but it was not because of Mu Zhian's talent or anything, but because he learned that the beautiful girl from Canghai Peak actually had a Taoist companion. Only then did he know that Mu Zhian This person.

Although his own quality is not enough to directly find fault with Mu Zhian, Yuan Ping is still somewhat unconvinced. After all, in his opinion, Mu Zhian's talent is not worthy of a beauty like Bai Ruoxi.

Mu Zhian looked around, looking at the sword blades surrounding him, looking at Yuan Ping casually, and said with a smile: "Love has nothing to do with talent. Brother Yuan seems to have some misunderstandings about relationships."

Yuan Ping said with a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "Fellow Mu Dao is currently at the fourth level of God Refining, and if Miss Bai remembers correctly, she is already at the seventh level of God Refining and above, right? When she returns to the virtual realm in the future, she will experience If she learns more, her horizons will become higher, and by then, she will—"

"She will find out that her husband, Mu Lang, is such an excellent Taoist monk?" Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Being suddenly interrupted, Yuan Ping said with a hint of anger in his eyes: "She will naturally know that there are many outstanding monks in this world, and there are many choices she can make."

"As the saying goes, you should never abandon a wife who is worthless... Bah, I seem to have substituted myself as the heroine... Anyway,"

He looked up at the disciple of Hidden Sword Peak and said with a smile, "I feel like I'm not weak either."

"Whether we are weak or not, I have the final say now." Yuan Ping chuckled, raised his hand to make a seal, and nearly thirty sword blades behind him rushed towards Mu Zhian's direction!

Maybe Mu Zhian's talent is not considered weak, but as long as Mu Zhian is eliminated in the first round of the Immortal Ascension Conference, I wonder how the disciples in the sect and the monks in Jiuzhou will view Mu Zhian in the future.

Seeing the swords coming overwhelmingly, Mu Zhian opened his mouth slightly: "You..."

There's so much nonsense... Yuan Ping had a chill in his eyes. While the sword blade was heading towards Mu Zhian, he pulled out the sword from behind and swooped in the direction of Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian took a step forward.

And at this moment, the whole world turned gray.

The sword blade stopped in mid-air, Yuan Ping's action of rushing towards Mu Zhian stopped, and the wind that blew past also stagnated in mid-air.

After Wei Mengrou obtained part of the power of the original witch, this power also indirectly became one of Mu Zhian's powers!

Two seconds later, time began to flow again.

When Yuan Ping reacted, Mu Zhian had already appeared in front of him, and then, he punched out!

The fist wind surged, and the simple punch shook Yuan Ping's internal organs and felt pain, and then the whole person flew out of the field like a cannonball.

The old man in mid-air looked at this scene, his eyelids twitched slightly, and then he said calmly: "Mu Zhian wins!"

The voices in the field were silent for a moment.

Even the elders were stunned for a long time.

What did Mu Zhian do in that short period of less than two seconds just now? Even these elders didn't react.

The eyes of the several chiefs who were discussing the matter earlier also showed some surprise and doubt.

Whether Mu Zhian had used a secret method or something else, even they couldn't figure it out now...

At this time, Yu Ziyan seemed to have noticed something and subconsciously looked behind her.

Not far behind them, a peerless fairy in a green skirt was floating in the air. She was bare-white jade feet, with a fairy-like temperament. Her clear and bright green eyes looked in the direction of Mu Zhian, and her expression was always calm.

Yu Ziyan's actions were naturally noticed by the other chiefs. When several people turned their heads to look, their hearts trembled slightly.

The Green Emperor...?

Why is she here too...?

Not all the chiefs and elders knew the relationship between Mu Zhian and the Green Emperor. So far, only the few female chiefs who had discovered that Mu Zhian was born as a furnace cauldron knew this secret.

But they did not mention it to others.

Yan Ruyu looked at the young man on the stage and relaxed a little. Then, a faint smile appeared in her beautiful eyes. She glanced at Xiao Lin and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao, have you ever thought about why I would accept him as an inner disciple if he was just a fourth-grade soul refiner?"

Xiao Lin frowned slightly and whispered: "Not only the library... he is also a disciple of the Green Emperor?"

Yan Ruyu had a meaningful smile in her eyes and did not answer.

Xiao Lin frowned slightly and looked at Mu Zhian on the stage again, then calmed down his heart a little and glanced at the fairy in the green skirt behind him.

And this glance happened to see that the fairy had a faint smile on her lips at this moment. Her green eyes stared at the direction of Mu Zhian, and there seemed to be a hint of softness between her eyebrows... and some special emotions hidden in her eyes.

In the past, I did hear that Mu Zhian saved the Green Emperor's life. It's not surprising that she accepted Mu Zhian as a disciple...Xiao Lin thought.

If so, it can explain why Sister Yan accepted Mu Zhian as an inner disciple in the past... After all, she later received the immortal fate given by the Green Emperor because of this relationship.

When Xiao Lin thought of this, he couldn't help but think of Yan Ruyu's meaningful eyes just now.

He frowned, as if he thought of something, and then, as if a blue lightning flashed through his brain, his heart suddenly trembled, and subconsciously looked at Mu Zhian again, just to see him and the Green Emperor staring at each other.

Logically speaking, even the heads of them didn't dare to look at the Green Emperor like this, so why would a cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm dare to be so disrespectful...?

Xiao Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Yan Ruyu not far away, and an extremely absurd word flashed through his mind.

... Taoist companion?

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