Chapter 332 Let Me Hug the Thigh of the Ye Family Ancestor! 5.5K (1/2)

For Mu Zhian, no matter it was Ye Yu in the past, Gong Suncheng or even some people he met along the way, they could not be called his enemies at all.

Although Ye Yu is the chosen one and has the strength to fight beyond the level, he is still nothing more than a leek.

If a leek grows tall and plump, cut it once it is fattened.

If he really kills Ye Yu today, on the one hand, he will offend Ye Qingxin, on the other hand, it will also make it difficult for the elders in the sect who have good relations with him, and at the same time, it will cause the fate of heaven to backfire.

By leaving Ye Yu behind, Ye Qingxin's opinion of him became better, and she even got a chance to contact her again. By the way, she could wipe out a wave of Ye Yu's luck points to maximize his value.

The Heavenly Way of Kyushu cannot forcibly interfere with everything in the human world. This time Ye Yu was hit hard. The Heavenly Way must either re-select the chosen person, or give Ye Yu a new life and guide him to discover some ancient ruins and Nirvana. Rebirth.

Judging from Ye Yu's current luck, Heaven should not give up on him yet.

With such a treasure-hunting mouse, why should I worry about not having any natural treasures in the future?

Feeling that the spiritual energy sent by Yao Mengdu turned into warm currents and flowed through his body, Mu Zhi'an had already begun to prepare the next plan.

Within the hall, there were waves of commotion and whispers.

Many monks secretly looked at Mu Zhian from time to time. If they were still a little dissatisfied with this young monk who was eating the Qing Emperor's soft rice at the beginning, then after this battle, many of them were already dissatisfied with Mu Zhian. Zhian has undergone a huge change.

Although the monk Qingdi chose was not as good as her, but with today's performance, no one among the fellow monks present dared to say that he could win if he got up to it.

What's more, this may not be the trump card of Muzhi Security Department.

But the leaders who knew Mu Zhian somewhat were more shocked than others.

In front of the Immortal Platform, Princess Yongning, who was wearing a gorgeous golden dress, slightly opened her red lips and her beautiful eyes were shining with color, looking at this scene in surprise.

In terms of age alone, she is almost the same as Mu Zhian. However, the performance of the other party today is not to mention the top genius in Kyushu, but it is definitely among the best.

"Pavilion Master Yan's vision is really vicious. He who is in the fourth stage of the Divine Refining Stage can use a serious blow that is close to the realm of returning to the virtual world. His future achievements will definitely be high..."

At this time, Ying Guhuan couldn't help but sigh sincerely, and stared at Mu Zhian meaningfully.

At the same time, he glanced at the elders around him who seemed to have surprise written on their faces.

He lowered his eyes slightly, a trace of unconcealable shock flashed through his eyes.

Tianhuang Kung Fu...Her Majesty the Queen was indeed secretly protecting him.

What on earth was that stupid disciple Yi Hao thinking at the beginning? Mu Zhian was clearly taking the exam at Canghai Peak, but he didn't win over this inner disciple at all.

At this moment, the first generation leader of Canghai Peak was already very dissatisfied with Yi Hao.

If Mu Zhian was an inner disciple of Canghai Peak... it would be the most perfect situation right now.

Firstly, Mu Zhian is a natural furnace, and secondly, with the strength he has shown today, he will also achieve excellent results in this Immortal Ascension Conference.

It's just a pity that it's too late to say anything now.

Mu Zhian naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking. At this moment, he was feeling a spiritual energy that did not belong to him melting like a warm current and flowing through his body.

"Thank you, that's enough."

He spoke at the right moment, asking Yao Meng to postpone sending his spiritual energy.

Now, although Yao Meng's cauldron has been recast, the spiritual energy in her cauldron has not reached fullness.

After all, the spiritual energy that a powerful Hedao realm needs to absorb is unimaginable to ordinary people. If she forcibly absorbs the spiritual energy of Kyushu for her own use, I am afraid there will be no new Hedao in this life.

However, even though there was no close contact and spiritual energy transfer like yesterday, Mu Zhian's originally weak body still felt much better.

I have to say, Yao Meng's soft rice tastes really delicious...

Mu Zhian was thinking about such a thing when a pleasant voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Little friend Mu, take this elixir first. It will protect your cauldron and speed up the circulation of spiritual energy."

Mu Zhian sensed the person coming and slowly looked up.

Luo Tan, who was still in front of the Immortal Stage just now, had already stepped in front of the three of them with his snow-white boots.

A snow-like dress made the woman look particularly elegant, and the gold thread trimmed on the edge of the dress added a bit of luxury. A small black silk calf was outlined between the skirt and knee-high boots.

There was a little makeup on her face, which made her look incredibly beautiful.

He held a jade bottle in his hand, which faintly smelled of medicine.

"Heart-protecting pill?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Qingxin's eyes.

The Medicine Emperor of Yuzhou obviously has nothing to do with Mu Zhian. Is it for the Qing Emperor's sake?

However, the relationship between Qingdi and Luo Tan should not be good enough for her to give away the elixir she refined herself.

Luo Tan smiled elegantly and said, "I have seen an interesting competition. This can be regarded as a reward for the winner. Xiaoyou Mu will not shirk it, right?"

At the end of her sentence, she blinked her clear and beautiful eyes with a faint smile.

Mu Zhian took the elixir with both hands and drank it. Then he reluctantly raised his hands and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior. I will never forget your kindness today."

Although he didn't know what this woman wanted to do, he really needed this elixir for emergency.

Because he was really weak now.

If he wasn't weak enough, it would be impossible to deceive the great power of the Hedao realm.

Of course, although he was tired, he also gained Ye Qingxin's guilt and goodwill.

At this time, Yao Meng suddenly said in a soft voice: "He will be handed over to you for the time being. After tomorrow, I will go to the south bank to visit him."

At the end, her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Qingxin.

If girls like Bai Ruoxi and Ye Lingxuan said that they would help Mu Zhian refine elixirs to speed up his recovery from injuries, Yao Meng would probably be skeptical.

But Ye Qingxin, she was not worried.

After all, not long ago, Ye Qingxin had just seen with her own eyes what Mu Zhian thought of her, so how could he have any thoughts about him.

Ye Qingxin nodded slightly, and her expression was obviously much softer than the coldness in the past.

At the same time, he glanced at the unconscious, pale Ye Yu.

He could not help but sigh secretly.

If he had known earlier, he should have taken action earlier, so that Mu Zhian would not become like this.

Now he owed Mu Zhian a favor, no matter what, he had to heal his injuries.

Unconsciously, Ye Qingxin had relaxed her vigilance against Mu Zhian.

She raised her hands and made a gesture, and the long skirt interwoven with black and red danced with the cold wind.

The next moment, Mu Zhian and Ye Yu were both wrapped in a mysterious red light.

When Mu Zhian reacted again, what appeared in front of him was no longer the Ascension Platform, but a quiet room.

The room was burning with sandalwood, which seemed particularly warm.

Ye Qingxin had her hands behind her back, her long hair was loose, and her black and red dress wrapped her delicate body, outlining the tight and graceful curves that only a royal sister could have. The fullness of her chest supported the lapels, and the sparks made her temperament more sacred.

This woman is truly stunningly beautiful, and most importantly, her breasts are comparable to Ruoxi's... Mu Zhian sighed in his heart.

"Friend Mu, please refine the pill first, and I will help you take the Qianyuan Creation Pill later."

At this time, Ye Qingxin slightly tilted her head, and her beautiful eyes looked at Mu Zhian, whose face was pale.

Mu Zhian retracted his gaze and nodded very reservedly: "Thank you, senior..."

Then, he looked at Ye Qingxin's figure who seemed to be planning to leave for the time being, and suddenly hesitated, saying: "Senior, are you still blaming me for hurting Ye Yu?"

Ye Qingxin stepped on the threshold with a sexy step, and her footsteps paused slightly, saying: "There will inevitably be casualties when cultivators fight. You held back today because you thought of my relationship, so why should I blame you?"

If Mu Zhian hadn't held back today, even if Ye Yu was saved, he would probably not be able to get out of bed in a short time, and his future cultivation would probably be greatly reduced.

"That's good. If possible, I don't want to be enemies with the senior." Mu Zhian smiled with relief.

Then, as if he remembered something, he took out a pill from the ring.

"By the way, I have another pill here. If you don't mind, let Brother Ye take it after he wakes up. It's also a little gift from me."

He raised his head and stared at Ye Qingxin's slender and flawless back, and handed the pill to her.

Even if she was wary of Mu Zhian before, seeing that he returned evil with kindness, Ye Qingxin felt more favorable towards Mu Zhian.

However, she still refused Mu Zhian, saying: "My dear friend Mu, you are thoughtful, but if you hadn't held back today, Ye Yu would probably not wake up in a short time, so how could I accept your pill? You should keep it for yourself."

Mu Zhian shook his head gently, very weak, but showed a gentle smile: "The senior gave me the Questioning Heaven Lock, and a pill is nothing."

The value of this Questioning Heaven Lock is not just because it is a first-grade spirit weapon.

There are many ways for Mu Zhian to defeat Ye Yu this time, but Mu Zhian chose the most radical way - using the Questioning Heaven Lock that has not been refined yet.

On the one hand, he was too lazy to waste time fighting with Ye Yu, and on the other hand...this Questioning Heaven Lock was given to him by Ye Qingxin.

Looking at Ye Qingxin finally accepting the pill, Mu Zhian finally showed a sunny smile on his face.

Time passed silently, and it was night before he knew it.

While Mu Zhian was still refining the elixir that Luo Tan had given him, Ye Yu had just woken up from a coma in another villa.

He slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw all the layout in the room, he gradually recalled everything that had happened before.

He lost...

And he was completely defeated by Mu Zhian head-on, and the other party even held back and did not kill him at the end.

This was not because Mu Zhian was kind, but because the other party had never regarded him as an opponent from beginning to end.

Recalling everything that happened in the previous competition, Ye Yu's face was extremely ugly, and even his body was shaking slightly.

"Teacher, didn't you say that I was the chosen one? Why didn't I even win a head-on battle with him!" Ye Yu screamed in his heart, like a wounded beast, with red eyes.

He had almost lost his mind at this moment, and it was difficult for him to accept the fact that he would lose to Mu Zhian.

It was obvious that he could defeat Mu Zhian head-on when he fought with Mu Zhian in Tianxuan City.

But how long has it been since then? Mu Zhian has become an existence that he can hardly reach.

Thinking back to Mu Zhian who was as high and mighty as a god at that time, Ye Yu was extremely crazy and angry.

"You are indeed a person with great luck, but don't forget that although Mu Zhian is not a person with great luck, there is a great power behind him, and there was also the immortal fate given by Linglong before."

An old voice came from the bottom of Ye Yu's heart.

"Moreover, the difference between your realms is not big. If you fight normally, you may not lose to him." The old man comforted him, as if he hoped that Ye Yu would cheer up again.

"Normal battle..."

However, after Ye Yu murmured in a low voice, his eyes slowly widened a little.

Yes... He had never fought with Mu Zhian normally from beginning to end, because the other party directly sacrificed the first-grade weapon spirit at that time.

And that first-grade weapon spirit was given to Mu Zhian by the ancestor!

"If the ancestor hadn't given Mu Zhian the Heaven-asking Lock, I would never have lost!"

Recalling the arrogant look of Mu Zhian after he sacrificed the Heaven-asking Lock, Ye Yu exploded all of a sudden, and he was furious. He covered his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Although he was extremely weak, he still couldn't help but clench his fists.

Although he had long suspected who the ancestor stood on, reason still told him that Ye Qingxin was the ancestor of the Ye family, how could he stand on the side of Mu Zhian?

But thinking of Mu Zhian's intimate hand holding the ancestor's delicate hand last night, and Mu Zhian's look of looking down on him today, and the Heaven-asking Lock in his hand at that time.

At that time, Mu Zhian was just looking down at an ant.

Although the brain is a good thing, the defeat today and the conversation between Ye Qingxin and Mu Zhian last night made Ye Yu's heart completely engulfed by jealousy.

Just at this moment, there was a light knock on the door outside the house.

"Who?" Ye Yu's tone was full of coldness.

The door was opened, and the beautiful Ye Qingxin appeared at the door.

"Ancestor, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Yu obviously had not yet gotten rid of his previous anger, and he poured out those cold words and negative emotions all at once.

Ye Qingxin looked at Ye Yu calmly and said calmly: "Although you lost today, you don't have to deny yourself. With your talent, you lost to Mu Zhian this time, but you still have a chance to win again next time."

"Thank you for your concern, but although I lost to Mu Zhian today, in fact, if I have to say, what I really lost was the ancestor's Questioning Heaven Lock."

When Ye Yu said this, he felt a sense of depression in his heart, and he wanted to cut Mu Zhian into pieces.

But he didn't seem to notice that after hearing Ye Yu's words, Ye Qingxin was also a little stunned.

What does Ye Yu mean by this?

Not only did he refuse to admit his defeat, but in the end he even threw the problem on her head?

How could he say that his original intention was to stand up for Ye Yu, and then Mu Zhian passed the assessment of Dongtian, could it be that he should not keep his promise and not give Mu Zhian a first-grade spirit weapon?

Moreover, it was obvious that Mu Zhian still had many cards to play. Even without the Heaven-asking Lock, with Ye Yu's character, it was impossible for him to win over Mu Zhian.

Ha.

Although Ye Qingxin's character had been tempered for thousands of years and rarely had big ups and downs, she was still angry at this descendant of the Ye family.

No, it was not just as simple as being angry, but she was completely chilled.

She walked into the room wearing delicate and small boots, wearing a red dress interwoven with black fabrics, which made her face even more beautiful.

The slender figure was like a witch in the fire, but her red eyes like glass revealed an extremely disappointed and cold color.

However, even so, she still took out a delicate small jade bottle from her sleeve and placed it on the table: "This is a Qi-nourishing Pill. After taking it, you will be cured within a week."

"From now on, take care of yourself."

Ye Qingxin looked at Ye Yu, and there was no emotion in her tone.

Then in the next moment, the fiery red figure had disappeared in the room.

She did not give the elixir given by Mu Zhian to Ye Yu.

Ye Yu's attitude was not worthy of Mu Zhian's kindness.

At this moment, Ye Qingxin felt extremely disappointed, and even had the idea of ​​why she went to the lower world.

On the other side, Mu Zhian just woke up from the state of refining elixir. When he opened his eyes, he saw a fiery red figure appearing in the room.

At this moment, Ye Qingxin's usual indifferent expression was gone, and her pretty face was like frost. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was in a very bad mood.

It was obvious that Ye Yu had said something impulsive before.

Ye Yu, who had just lost, thought of the reason for his defeat caused by the Heaven-asking Lock. No matter how he thought about it, Ye Yu would also vent his anger on his ancestors.

It was too easy to guess what the psychology of a jealous person like Ye Yu was like.

Since Ye Yu didn't even hug the legs of such a beautiful woman, I'll do the service...

Mu Zhian raised his head and said, "Senior, are you back? Why do you look a little unwell?"

He asked with concern in his tone.

Ye Qingxin slightly collected his thoughts and asked, "Have you finished refining the elixir?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and smiled: "Thanks to the senior, the elixir given by His Majesty Luo Tan has been refined."

He said, paused slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Senior, are you in a bad mood? Could it be... Senior had a conflict with Ye Yu?"

Ye Qingxin shook her head and said: "Let's not talk about Ye Yu's affairs. Compared with this, your injury is more important."

Mu Zhian frowned: "Before, you risked offending another great man in the Hedao realm to stand up for your descendants. If I had such a beautiful ancestor who loved me, I would cherish her."

"In the end, Ye Yu didn't know how to cherish it, and hurt your heart?"

"Little friend Mu, don't mention his affairs. Let him practice on his own in the future." Ye Qingxin was a little depressed. At this moment, after listening to Mu Zhian's words, she felt even more sad.

But at the same time, the original chill for Ye Yu also dissipated a lot, and turned to be more moved.

There are still people who can see her efforts, and not everyone is like Ye Yu...

If this person is a descendant of the Ye family, she probably wouldn't be as disappointed today as she is now.

After all, Mu Zhian can understand her.

And he is also a natural furnace, and a natural furnace with infinite possibilities.

"Senior has paid so much for Ye Yu, he is really too much." Mu Zhian sighed.

Then, he suddenly remembered something and continued: "By the way, Lingxuan and Qian'er often encounter difficulties in cultivation recently. If the senior is free later, you might as well go to Dexinyuan. Sister Siyu is there."

Ye Qingxin did not refuse, but lowered her eyes, as if thinking.

Mu Zhian stopped talking, just staring at this beautiful ancestor of the Ye family, waiting for her answer.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingxin's clear and calm voice also sounded softly in the room.

"Okay."

As Ye Qingxin's reply fell, Mu Zhian's face also showed a bright smile.

"Speaking of which, I am also half a member of the Ye family. If possible, can I ask the senior for advice on my cultivation problems in the future?"

He knew that Ye Qingxin would not refuse him at this time.

Who knew that Ye Qingxin inadvertently raised her eyes and stared at Mu Zhian.

Then, she supported the soft bed with both hands and gently leaned close to Mu Zhian's ear. Her voice, which was soft and slightly charming, came softly in her ear.

"I'm afraid what you want to ask me is not just about cultivation problems?"

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