Chapter 336 The Future Is Yours, the Present Is Mine 7,000 Words (1/2)

"This damn obsession has such a great influence on me!"

Xiao Hua stood in the crowd, secretly feeling lucky.

The jealousy in his heart before was not his own jealousy, but the last obsession left by the original owner of this body. When he saw his sister actually took the initiative to please a man, he was jealous out of instinct.

If you want to solve this obsession, no matter what, you must satisfy the various ideas of the original owner of this body before his death.

But now you can't rush it. The most urgent thing is to win the championship of the Ascension Conference and obtain three emperor-level medicinal materials... Qingdi is indeed unattainable, but Qingdi is Qingdi. Mu Zhian can't be his opponent in the future with external forces.

As for his sister Xiao Shuixian...

With the strength and talent of the enlightenment realm in his previous life, it's not easy for him to capture a little girl in the future?

However, the contestants of this Ascension Conference are too terrifying. Not to mention that there are even Return to Void Realm, the realms of several other geniuses are similar to his, and his experience in his previous life tells him that these people are very difficult to deal with!

"It's just a pity that I met them."

Xiao Hua whispered to himself in his heart, his expression was normal, he took out the sect token and turned it over, and saw the name written on the back of the sect token.

"Bai Ruoxi..."

"An inner disciple of Canghai Peak? It's really a coincidence that I can meet Mu Zhian's Taoist partner." Xiao Hua whispered to himself with a little surprise.

Although I have to be patient for the time being and can't offend Mu Zhian, I'll get something back from your Taoist partner this time.

Xiao Hua quickly gathered his thoughts and held the sect token tightly.

On the other side, at this moment, Mu Zhian was looking at the name on the sect token in his hand and fell into a long contemplation.

"Although I know that I will most likely lose today, it's a bit too coincidental that I will run into my senior sister..."

"No, the remaining contestants in the Ascension Conference are basically people I know. No matter what, I will most likely run into someone I know... It's not shameful to lose to my senior sister. After all, she practiced earlier than me, and she is still in the Return to Void Realm. Even a proud person like Sister Meng Rou said that she has no confidence."

Mu Zhian muttered to himself in his heart. Although his face seemed calm, he actually felt mixed emotions.

If he hadn't run into Lan Murian and several other "protagonists", he felt that he could still operate again.

In the final analysis, if it weren't for the clan leader sister's secret operation and treating him as a gift for the Ascension Conference, he would have been able to suppress several protagonists even if he ran into them.

After all, for Bai Ruoxi and others, the attraction of the emperor-level medicinal materials is far less than that of Mu Zhian.

The brilliance of the Suanlingzhu enveloped everyone in front of the Ascension Platform. Soon, the names of the corresponding opponents appeared on the sect tokens in the hands of the contestants scattered in various corners of the Ascension Platform.

Unlike yesterday's competition, today's competition is divided into two sessions, one in the daytime and the other in the evening. The number displayed on the sect token determines the contestants today.

And today's first competition is Mu Zhian.

It will start in an hour.

The Shengxiantai area is extremely vast, and there are elegant pavilions standing all around.

Mu Zhian walked through the crowd and came to the pavilion not far to the left of the Shengxiantai, and saw the two sisters of the Lan family sitting under the pavilion.

Although it was not the first time he saw them, Mu Zhian still couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Isn't this too fucking coquettish?

Lan Feiying had long curly hair, with the ends of her hair slightly curled up. Her charming and delicate face was slightly powdered. She sat lazily in front of the stone chair with her hands on her cheeks.

The red dress tightly wrapped her perky buttocks, and there was a charming beauty mole at the corner of her eyes. Her charming eyes were moist, and she raised her eyes and looked at him slowly.

The red dress made her figure look tight and full, with graceful curves, and her towering chest rested lightly on the table.

"Isn't this Mr. Mu, the most popular man in our sect recently? Why do you suddenly think of your sister now?"

Lan Feiying's voice was soft and pleasant. She stared at Mu Zhian's face, and her beautiful red lips slightly raised, and continued: "Are you feeling better? You fought with your sister today. If your injuries are not healed, I'm afraid your sister will not be willing to attack you."

Mu Zhian was not polite, and just sat on the stone chair beside Lan Feiying, smiling: "The spiritual energy in the cauldron has been fully restored, but the injuries on the body still need to be adjusted for a few days, and it's not a big deal."

Hearing this, Lan Feiying lowered her eyes slightly, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed a slightly dazzling gaze not far away from her side, and couldn't help but look sideways slightly.

The cold and elegant Lan Mulian was wearing a thin veil, and her cold and beautiful eyes seemed to have a faint smile, looking at her sister meaningfully.

Seeing this, Lan Feiying slightly turned away her eyes as if nothing had happened, wandering in the scenery outside.

Lan Mulian pursed her pink lips, but a faint arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Although she looked like a socialite on weekdays, in fact, this sister was not very good at expressing her inner thoughts, otherwise she would not have asked about Mu Zhian's injury in such a roundabout way just now.

However, she was not qualified to teach her sister.

After all... she was almost the same.

Lan Murian glanced at Mu Zhian dimly, her tone as cold as usual: "Your physical injuries have not yet fully healed, don't you plan to give up this competition?"

She was able to see through the origin of all things, so she naturally saw Mu Zhian's physical condition at the moment. Although he was not at the end of his strength, the wound caused by the Heaven-asking Lock had not yet fully healed.

"I have to try it. I haven't really seen what Senior Sister is like." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

Then, she twitched her nose again, her eyes slightly brightened, and she sent a voice transmission: "Senior Sister, have you used the balm I gave you?"

The balm that Sister Meng Rou bought really smells good. It smells a bit like mint mixed with other floral scents. It is really suitable for Senior Sister...

"I tried it a little."

Lan Murian's exquisite face hidden under the veil seemed to be slightly flushed, but her tone of answering him was still calm and natural.

"It suits Senior Sister very well." Mu Zhian sent a voice transmission again.

This was not just to please the elder sister, but also Mu Zhian's true words.

The faint fragrance emanating from Lan Mulian at this moment was indeed quite tempting.

"I haven't seen Sister Feiying for a while, and she seems to be more beautiful." Mu Zhian suddenly sent a voice message to Lan Feiying beside him, starting a dual-thread operation.

If it were Lan Mulian, she would probably smile at him reservedly and elegantly at this time, and then thank him for his praise.

However, Lan Feiying was obviously different from her reserved sister. She looked at Mu Zhian with her beautiful eyes and a charming smile.

"In a while, you will compete with your sister. Are you sure?"

The distance between her and Mu Zhian was very close, and unlike her sister, the fragrance on Lan Feiying's body tended to be sweet and tempting. Coupled with the fragrance blowing gently in her ears, it felt like a boy on the street who was going to tease the elder sister but was teased by her instead.

Mu Zhian swallowed his saliva inadvertently, shook his head reservedly and helplessly, and said, "Who is sure to beat Senior Sister in this competition?"

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes inadvertently, and her voice sounded soft and pleasant: "That's right, after all, my sister is the first one to return to the Void Realm."

The two were very close to each other, and because of the casual conversation just now, Lan Feiying sat more intimately beside Mu Zhian, and their shoulders would touch each other at any time.

At the same time, Lan Feiying glanced at her sister who was not far away. Lan Murian, who was as cold as a painting and as elegant as a flower, looked at the two of them quietly with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes, as if she had never had any emotional ups and downs.

"By the way, the Green Emperor said before that you and her are Taoist couples, right? Is this true?"

"Because of this, my sister tossed and turned last night and couldn't sit in meditation."

Lan Feiying looked like she wanted to make trouble, and looked at Mu Zhian with a smile.

"Sister Feiying, stop joking with me."

Mu Zhian seemed helpless on the surface, but he was secretly frightened in his heart.

How come Sister Feiying has become so aggressive after not seeing her for a few days...

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to suppress Lan Feiying and teach this naturally charming woman a little lesson.

Lan Murian also raised her eyebrows slightly inadvertently. If it weren't for the veil covering her face, you might have seen the surprised look on her face at this time.

Lan Feiying was obviously not at Liangyi Peak yesterday, but it turned out that she was there...

Lan Murian's psychological changes yesterday can be said to be controlled by Lan Feiying.

"Your opponent for today's competition should have come out too, right? It's better to prepare early."

Lan Murian smiled faintly and reminded her sister in time.

Lan Feiying turned over the sect token, and two big words appeared on the back of the sect token.

Ye Qian

"I didn't expect to run into Miss Ye Qian. Sister is right. Although the competition is tomorrow, I'd better prepare in advance."

Lan Feiying put away the sect token and stood up with a charming smile on her face.

"If sister doesn't take action, I'm afraid there won't be any soup left."

This time her voice was transmitted directly in Lan Murian's heart.

Lan Murian's clear and beautiful eyes flashed slightly. Looking at Lan Feiying's last meaningful glance, she was rarely flustered.

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly, and as the fragrant wind left the table, her fiery red figure also disappeared in the pavilion.

Lan Murian and Mu Zhian both looked at the disappearing figure of the woman. The former looked calm on the surface, but Mu Zhian felt a little helpless in his heart.

After Yao Meng's speech, his operating space can be said to have shrunk significantly.

Right now, compared with the chosen son, the most troublesome thing is Bai Ruoxi and other "protagonists".

If the winner of the Immortal Ascension Conference is one of them, it will be troublesome.

Unless... the final winner is Sister Meng Rou or Senior Sister Lan.

No matter who wins, they can't do anything to him, and the hidden reward given by the sect master will be invalid.

But if it is Ye Lingxuan or Bai Ruoxi and others... maybe they will take him to the Sword Palace or the restricted area directly after winning the Immortal Ascension Conference.

Mu Zhian was thinking, at this moment, he suddenly felt a breath approaching not far away.

"Ruoxi...?"

Mu Zhian sensed the person coming, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to look.

Outside the pavilion, Bai Ruoxi, wearing a white palace dress and with a gentle temperament, just walked into the pavilion. Her beautiful face was covered with a gentle look, and she was holding a small jade bottle in her hand.

"Mu Lang, are you okay?"

Bai Ruoxi walked into the pavilion and handed the jade bottle in her hand to Mu Zhian.

"This is the elixir I brought from the Sword Palace before, which can help your physical injuries."

She has a weak temperament, like a young lady who lives in seclusion. Since entering the pavilion, she has been staring at Mu Zhian.

As Mu Zhian's main wife, she naturally wanted to find Mu Zhian last night, but the Qing Emperor said that she was resting and could not be disturbed, so she kept suppressing her worries until today.

After watching Mu Zhian take the jade bottle, Bai Ruoxi turned her head and looked at Lan Murian.

She had a reserved and polite flawless smile on her face, her voice was gentle and sweet, and she smiled and said, "Sister, were you taking care of Mu Lang for me before? Ruoxi thanks you for my Mu Lang first."

Her voice was soft and gentle, but the two words "my family" were pronounced very clearly.

Lan Murian naturally knew the meaning of Bai Ruoxi's words.

Although she usually has a cold temperament, Lan Murian actually has some domineering female CEO ideas in her heart, and what she can't stand the most is the provocation of others.

She opened her red lips slightly, and said in a pleasant and calm voice, "Sister, you are joking. I am his sister, and it is natural for me to take care of him."

"Sister Bai, if I didn't see it wrong just now, your opponent is Xiao Hua, right? He just broke through the eighth level of soul refining yesterday, so remember not to relax."

"After all, Sister Bai also wants to get the reward for this Ascension Conference, right? Although the final winner of the Ascension Conference is already determined."

Lan Murian had a cold and flawless smile on her face, but there was no lack of hints.

No matter how hard you try, I will be the final winner.

This is Lan Murian's confidence, and she is qualified to say this.

"Sister, the first match today is your competition with Mu Lang, right? Senior sister, don't let Mu Lang down because he is injured, and end up losing accidentally." Bai Ruoxi reminded softly.

On the surface, the two people's words seemed to care about each other, but these conversations were full of deep meaning.

Lan Murian stared at Bai Ruoxi quietly, and suddenly broke the ice and showed a very beautiful smile.

"I won't hold back."

She was not only talking about the Ascension Conference.

...

Because there was still a competition between the two today, Lan Murian naturally did not stay in this court to avoid suspicion.

Mu Zhian looked at the name that appeared on Bai Ruoxi's sect token, and his eyes were a little thoughtful.

"Ruoxi, when you compete with Xiao Hua later, try to pay more attention to his spiritual consciousness to see if there is anything special."

According to Mu Zhian's cognition, almost every chosen son will have some special features.

For example, the old man hidden in the ring, or the reborn, the time traveler, etc.

Bai Ruoxi's spiritual consciousness is very strong, and he may be able to find some useful information when fighting with Xiao Hua.

"Does Mu Lang know him?" Bai Ruoxi raised his head and asked softly.

"If I know him, I will try to hold back today."

"He is a little hostile to me today, so I asked you to pay attention. He may be like Ye Yu, with some powerful spiritual consciousness in his body, so be careful."

After hearing Mu Zhian's answer, Bai Ruoxi said softly.

"So he is Mu Lang's enemy, I know."

Bai Ruoxi's tone was extremely calm, but there was a little more coldness in his eyes.

In the past, she was often protected by Mu Zhian behind her, but now she can protect him. If someone really wants to take advantage of Mu Lang, no matter who it is, they will be killed by the bronze sword.

If Ye Yu and Xiao Hua are the chosen sons of the Heavenly Dao of Jiuzhou, then Bai Ruoxi and others are the choices of the new Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, the opportunities these "protagonists" get are even more than those of the chosen sons.

Even Bai Ruoxi was assisted by Mu Zhian every night before, and his spiritual energy was even stronger.

At this time, Bai Ruoxi casually changed the topic: "Speaking of which, Mu Lang obviously didn't have much contact with Senior Sister before, but from today's performance, she seems to have complicated feelings for you."

"Mu Lang is really popular with girls, and he knows how to make people happy more and more."

She opened the jade bottle in Mu Zhian's hand, poured out a pill that was emitting a glow, picked up the pill with her fingertips, and fed it into Mu Zhian's mouth.

"Senior sister is very nice to all the disciples in the sect. Although she seems aloof, she is actually a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

Mu Zhian said with a smile, while circulating his spiritual energy and refining the elixir.

"If Mu Lang likes Senior sister, he can pursue her. I think Senior sister will not reject you." Bai Ruoxi said softly.

Mu Zhian looked at Bai Ruoxi helplessly. Her proud chest that was completely difficult to cover up flashed past people's eyes, looming and very tempting.

Even though Mu Zhian had personally confirmed it countless times in the past, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart.

"Ruoxi is jealous? This is not like you."

Mu Zhian couldn't help but chuckle and raised his hand to comb Bai Ruoxi's hair.

"I have known for a long time that Mu Lang is fickle, and I am not a jealous person." Bai Ruoxi said in a low voice.

Although her tone was indifferent, Bai Ruoxi still felt a little aggrieved. She lowered her head slightly, leaned her forehead against Mu Zhian's arms, and gently wrapped her delicate hands around his waist.

Mu Zhian's body froze slightly, and then he noticed the many glances cast intentionally or unintentionally not far away, and soon he noticed the gentle eyes of Qing Emperor with a faint smile in front of the Ascension Platform.

That’s all…

Mu Zhi'an sighed softly, stretched out his arms to hold Bai Ruoxi in his arms, gently stroked her silky hair, and said softly: "Ruoxi, no matter what, you are the person I love most."

Bai Ruoxi buried herself in Mu Zhian's arms and whispered "Hmm". The grievances in her heart seemed to gradually disappear under the call of "Ruoxi", and turned into a kind of sweetness welling up from the bottom of her heart.

…

From a distance, Xiao Hua saw Mu Zhian, who was chatting and laughing with his today's opponent, even making her pretty face turn red with shyness.

Who is this Mu Zhian? There is a Qing Emperor who is not satisfied as a Taoist companion, and even has an affair with other beauties of heaven? !

He was a little annoyed, gritted his teeth, and was filled with jealousy.

If he were in his previous life, he would naturally not be angry because of this matter.

However, the obsession with this body is affecting his mind, and many things are completely difficult to control emotionally.

We have to find a way to solve it...

After the Ascension Conference, I will first find a way to contact my sister...

But before that, I can still watch a good show.

As if he thought of something interesting, a faint smile appeared on Xiao Hua's face involuntarily.

Lan Mulian is the first person recognized by all the geniuses in this Immortal Ascension Conference. It will be interesting if Mu Zhian can't even sustain a move in her hands later.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua also turned his attention to the competition stage not far away, waiting for the start of today's competition.

…

Also watching this scene was Lan Mulian, who had just left the pavilion.

She was currently regulating her spiritual energy alone, quietly staring at the pavilion not far away.

At this time, she suddenly noticed that there seemed to be footsteps approaching here.

"Why are you here too?" Lan Mulian did not look back, but his spiritual sense had already captured the young man behind him who had just approached.

In fact, there were not many people that Lan Mulian could really claim to know, and this young man was one of them.

After all, he is his biological brother and the future patriarch of the Lan family, Lan Wu.

Lan Wu had been coming to Liangyi Sect since the Immortal Ascension Conference, but he didn't bother his sister at that time.

It was not until today, when the finals were approaching, that he came to say hello to his sister.

But having said that, it’s not just for saying hello...

"Why do I say that there is a competition between my sister and me today, so it is only natural to come and take a look, right?" Lan Wu said warmly with a smile on his face.

However, Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows inadvertently and said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

It has been several years since she left the Lan family, and she has rarely been back to the Lan family in the past few years.

I would only go to Lan's house when I went to pay homage to my mother.

After all, although Lan Mulian and Lan Feiying are Lan Wu's younger brothers, they are not born from the same mother's womb. They just have a common father.

Growing up, Lan Wu didn't have much communication with their sisters. Now that they would come to him, he knew it wouldn't be a good thing.

"Father has been thinking about you since you left the Lan family. This time, he also hopes that you can return to the Lan family ancestral hall after the Immortal Ascension Conference to recognize your ancestors and return to the clan." Lan Wu said.

His tone was extremely sincere, but Lan Mulian seemed to have heard some interesting joke, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Is this what he meant too?"

Lan Wu nodded slightly.

"Where's my mother?" Lan Mulian's expression was calm, but there was a rare emotion in his voice.

"As long as you are willing to return to the Lan family, everything can be discussed. Even if the elders of the Lan family disagree, after I succeed the head of the Lan family in the future, I will let your mother return to the ancestral hall, return her soul to her hometown, and become a member of the Lan family..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Mulian suddenly chuckled.

"interesting."

Lan Mulian's eyes became a little colder.

"He is still hiding deep in the Lan family, and he doesn't even dare to see us?"

Lan Wu said helplessly: "Mu Lian, it's actually not strange for a man to have three wives and four concubines. You have a good relationship with your priest brother, so you should know that he is also surrounded by many girls, right?"

The Lan family of Dongzhou is an extremely top ancient force among all the tribes in Dongzhou.

And for such a power, it is not surprising that the patriarch has three wives and four concubines.

Lan Feiying and Lan Mulian were born to a woman outside the home of the Lan family patriarch.

But at that time, there was serious internal strife in the Lan family. The head of the Lan family had just inherited the position of patriarch and was unable to support himself.

The forces in the Lan family branch made a big fuss about Lan Mulian's biological mother. Under heavy pressure, the head of the Lan family finally abandoned his wife, and it was not until his wife died that he took Lan Mulian back to the Lan family. .

To this day, some elders of the Lan family refuse to admit that Lan Mulian's biological mother is a member of the Lan family.

The talents and potential displayed by Lan Mulian and Lan Feiying at the Immortal Ascension Conference naturally attracted the attention of the Lan family, which led Lan Wu to invite the two sisters to return to the Lan family.

Lan Mulian chuckled lightly.

"At least my junior brother won't do the cowardly thing of abandoning a woman directly after being pressured by the elders."

If my mother hadn't been obsessed with the head of the Lan family when she was alive, she wouldn't even have anything to do with the Lan family.

"There is still a competition today. If Young Master Lan has nothing to do, please don't disturb my practice." Lan Mulian said lightly.

Lan Wu frowned slightly and was about to say something else.

At this time, a clear and gentle voice suddenly came from not far away: "Senior sister, the competition is about to start. We can go into the cave to prepare."

Mu Zhian smiled and looked at Lan Mulian and the young man not far from her.

Lan Mulian quickly came back to her mind from her previous thoughts. When she raised her head, she met Mu Zhian's eyes.

"Did I interrupt your conversation...?" Mu Zhian asked.

But he felt a little funny in his heart.

Why do these people from the ancient family not know how to judge the occasion? Can't they see that Senior Sister doesn't want to talk anymore?

Earlier, he had vaguely heard the conversation between the two, as well as Lan Mulian's emotional ups and downs, so he interrupted their conversation at this time.

"No, you came at the right time."

Lan Mulian's tone softened a little, and she said softly.

Then, she ignored the man behind her and took a step forward.

The next moment, under countless hot gazes, she appeared in front of the arena.

Feeling countless eyes staring at her, Lan Mulian took a breath and exhaled slowly.

Then, she turned her head slightly and looked at the boy not far away.

Mu Zhian also turned around and planned to leave. At this time, Lan Wu's helpless voice suddenly came from behind: "Friend Mu, you should have heard my conversation with Mulian just now. If possible, I hope to trouble you later..."

"I respect my senior sister's decision, brother-in-law, please don't embarrass me." Mu Zhian said righteously.

Brother-in-law...?

Lan Wu was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect this man to be so shameless and directly agreed to marry his sister.

"By the way, you might as well let the old monster of the Lan family make a decision earlier."

Mu Zhian stepped on the flying sword, suddenly remembered something, turned back and smiled:

"Otherwise, when the future senior sister attains enlightenment, it will be too late for you to ask her."

Let alone enlightenment, with Lan Murian and Lan Feiying's current talents, they will definitely be the trump card of the Lan family in the future.

Are there any old immortals among you who refuse the birth mother of the senior sister to become a member of the Lan family? Then you can find a way yourself.

Isn't it uncomfortable for me to persuade the senior sister to return to the Lan family?

However, he can create a new Lan family with the senior sister in the future.

Mu Zhian looked up at the woman in a moon-white gorgeous long dress in front of the arena, and thought silently in his heart.