Chapter 478: Sister of the Sect Leader·Love Mode 5.5K (1/2)

By now, even a fool has reacted, and Mu Zhian suddenly realized. A thought flashed through his mind for the first time: Am I betrayed by Xue Yi? !

Later, he immediately denied the conjecture.

No, it was unlikely to be Xue Yi. Xue Yi had no reason to let Yao Meng and the others listen to her and her transmission content.

But if that's the case, why did the good Ruoxi turn into 'Black Ruoxi'?

There is no doubt that there is a mole!

Mu Zhian lowered his head and looked at the soft and cold beauty in front of him, as well as her gentle eyes. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. This action made her breasts sway slightly, and she seemed to be able to vaguely see the right side of her eyes. The silver sword mark on the side chest.

"Mu Lang, does not speaking constitute acquiescence?" Bai Ruoxi raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes gazing gently.

On the side, a slightly eye-catching sight made Mu Zhian come back to his senses from his previous thoughts. He followed the sight and turned his head to look, and saw the beauty in a yellow dress standing in the shadow with her arms folded on her chest.

She glanced at the young master with contempt and gloating in his eyes.

Wait...Sister Mengrou? !

Only then did Mu Zhian finally remember an important thing... Wei Mengrou's 'Tao' was related to concealment. She was good at disguising herself and could erase her own sense of existence so that others would subconsciously ignore her.

Not long ago, when we were in the Southern Wilderness Temple, besides Yao Meng and Bai Ruoxi, there was another person who was silently watching the young master's operations in the hall.

"Mu Lang...?" Bai Ruoxi tilted her head slightly, looked at the young man who bent down and planned to take off her shoes and socks, and called out softly.

Mu Zhian never said a word, but under the restriction of the concentric lock, he silently took off Bai Ruoxi's little white silk stockings that were wet with tea, revealing a pair of tender white feet. The toes seemed to be translucent under the tea. The luster shrank back shyly under Mu Zhian's gaze.

"Mulang..."

She shouted softly again, almost forgetting what Mu Zhian had just done with her concentric lock in the Southern Wilderness Temple.

Yao Meng's eyes were wandering, and her flawless beauty burst into a heart-stirring smile. She came to the young man's side, looked at the young man who had always remained silent, and said softly:

"Xue Yi underestimated the Yuhua Realm. If she were in the ordinary Hedao Realm, she would indeed not be able to hear your transmissions. However, she was injured and has not yet recovered. I have been able to hear your transmissions from the beginning."

A trace of shock flashed through Mu Zhian's eyes, and he immediately felt the kind eyes of Sister Qingdi, and sighed softly: "Since you all know what I said and did to Senior Xue Yi in the hall, I will explain now Everything seems a little pale and feeble.”

When he said this, he paused slightly, as if he was a little disappointed, and continued: "But given the situation at that time, I could only do this."

A faint smile appeared in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, and she teased: "So you are still forced to have no choice?"

Mu Zhian nodded reservedly: "That's right if you have to say that."

"You should know the chosen person chosen by heaven, right?"

"Dudu..." Yao Meng's green jade fingers gently tapped the table. She looked at the young man who was being restrained by the vines of purification, and said in a calm tone: "You mean the little monk named Huang Weifeng?"

Mu Zhian is not the only one who travels in this world. From time to time, the souls of 'travelers' come to Kyushu, taking over a monk in Kyushu and taking the place of that monk.

Ordinary monks may not know it, but as a powerful person who has been in the Tao for a long time, he naturally knows the existence of the 'traveler'.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Huang Weifeng is the time traveler, and he is also the man of great luck chosen by heaven... If I try to suppress him, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to get rid of him."

"But he has great trust in Xue Yi... In other words, he wants to use Xue Yi to get rid of me as a stepping stone."

Having said this, the three beauties present naturally understood what Mu Zhian meant.

And Mu Zhian did not sell out, and continued to explain: "Now Huang Weifeng is in the Southern Wilderness. Without the protection of the powerful, it is difficult to leave the Southern Wilderness. And now the entire Southern Wilderness is under the control of Regina and Xue Yi. If It’s not difficult to deliberately suppress someone’s luck.”

A gentle smile appeared on Bai Ruoxi's cold face: "So Mu Lang used his beauty in exchange for the God of Space?"

Yao Meng looked down at the young man with a leering gaze, but when she saw that handsome face that was between a young man and a boy, her stunning appearance quickly softened a bit.

"Xue Yi helps you get rid of the chosen one, but you secretly communicate with Xue Yi without telling us? You are really good at planning this."

She walked to Mu Zhian's side, stretched out her hand to his face, and said quietly: "The God of Space has been trapped in the abyss for thousands of years and his spiritual consciousness has not been erased. It is enough to imagine how terrifying her character is... You should You don’t think that just by saying a few words to her, she can really be used by you, do you?”

Mu Zhian smiled bitterly and said: "I know... in the final analysis, Xue Yi is different from Sister Qingdi. She and I only have a transactional relationship."

He stared at Yao Meng's bright green eyes as bright as glass, and then looked at Bai Ruoxi aside, saying affectionately: "But you are different."

He held Yao Meng's soft little hand, and put his other hand on Bai Ruoxi's thigh, and whispered: "I know you are worried that I will be used by Xue Yi this time, but don't worry, before Xue Yi ascends to heaven, she will definitely abide by the agreement with me."

This time he directly calculated Xue Yi and forced the high and mighty God of Space to... It is impossible to say that Xue Yi is not angry and completely convinced.

But the original witch had previously revealed a secret to Xue Yi - Mu Zhian has the secret of ascending to heaven.

Xue Yi can not believe it, but there are already two examples of Qingdi and the Sword Palace Master. Even if she does not believe it, she will take a gamble.

Bet on believing Mu Zhian's words.

Seeing that the two were silent, Mu Zhian was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, the person who appeared in front of him at this time was Bai Ruoxi instead of Gong Lianyue. If it was the Sword Palace Master, he would probably take him to the Sword Palace directly, and there would be no chance to listen to his explanation.

Even if she wanted to listen, she would wait until she went to the small dark room in the Sword Palace to listen to Mu Zhian's slow explanation.

"What is Yao Meng thinking about?"

After waiting for a while, Mu Zhian looked at Yao Meng's stunning face. She was thoughtful at the moment, as if she was thinking about something.

"I was thinking, since Miss Wei is the main body of the original witch, why didn't she enter Miss Wei's furnace after she came here before, but where did she go instead?" Yao Meng said softly.

Logically speaking, the original witch who appeared in the Southern Wilderness at that time was just a wisp of spiritual consciousness. If you want this wisp of spiritual consciousness not to be damaged, you have to enter Wei Mengrou's furnace earlier to warm it up.

However, the original witch did not enter Wei Mengrou's body directly, but left and went somewhere.

Hearing this, Mu Zhian also showed a thoughtful look.

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the maid who had been in the shadows, and said, "Sister Mengrou, do you have any clues?"

This maid, although it may not be her who reported the secret, but just now her young master was almost locked up in a small dark room, she was still watching with gloating, and now her eyes were full of disdain.

If Yao Meng and Ruoxi were not here... I must let her experience the power of the stick.

Wei Mengrou put her hands on her chest, glanced at Mu Zhian with disdain, and said, "Can you stop staring at others with such obscene eyes? Your Taoist companions are watching next to you."

Bai Ruoxi heard this and looked at Mu Zhian with gentle eyes.

Sister Mengrou is very aware of gank prevention... Mu Zhian coughed lightly and retracted his gaze: "The original witch would not leave the Southern Wilderness for no reason. She must have something to do. Sister Mengrou is the main body of the original witch. Can you feel where she went?"

The way to change the subject is too low-level...

Wei Mengrou glanced at the young master lightly: "Another spiritual consciousness in my body told me that the original witch does not have to enter my furnace to nurture her spiritual consciousness. As long as it is a furnace that matches her, it can nurture her spiritual consciousness."

"You mean... she may have gone to the furnace of a powerful person?" Mu Zhian guessed.

Wei Mengrou raised her chin and hummed.

"So that's it..." Mu Zhian thought, "Thinking about it, she must have left some tricks before she sealed herself. Maybe there are powerful people she knows in Jiuzhou."

Thinking about this, Mu Zhian glanced at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late. We've been busy today, so let's go to bed early."

As he finished speaking, he was about to get up.

At this time, Bai Ruoxi suddenly stretched out a hand and gently pulled the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes.

"Wait a minute, Mu Lang."

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat, and he coughed twice, saying, "Ruoxi, do you have anything else to say? Our previous misunderstanding should have been resolved..."

"I do know Mu Lang's good intentions, and he is not really obsessed with Xue Yi's body..." Bai Ruoxi's voice was gentle and sweet, and he raised his eyes, staring with moist eyes.

"Even if it's not a punishment, Mu Lang should still remember that he promised me that he would go to the Sword Palace with me, right?"

Said so, but the luster in Bai Ruoxi's beautiful eyes clearly faded a little.

Obviously, Mu Zhian's explanation was reasonable, but Miss Bai still didn't intend to let Mu Zhian leave.

"It's okay for me, but Yao Meng has always had a bad relationship with the Palace Master. If we go to the Sword Palace together, I'm afraid the Palace Master will know..."

Bai Ruoxi smiled, rested her head on Mu Zhian's shoulder, and said softly: "It's okay, I have already told the Palace Master that I will still take the leading position in this trip to the Sword Palace."

"So..." A trace of shyness flashed in her eyes, "Even if Sister Qingdi comes... it doesn't matter."

Mu Zhian was startled, subconsciously looked at Wei Mengrou, and winked at her: Sister Mengrou, save, save!

However, at this time, Yao Meng smiled slightly and said, "Since Miss Wei is his maid, she will not interfere too much in the private life of her young master, right?"

Wei Mengrou frowned slightly.

She originally planned to just watch from the sidelines, but if this scenario continues, she might not see the young master for a few days...

Although she didn't really want to see the young master, she was his maid after all, and she had to consider his health...

"Don't worry, Sister Mengrou, I will take good care of him, and I will send him back to the sect in seven days." Bai Ruoxi raised her eyes and said gently, which made Mu Zhian tremble with fear.

If I really go to the Sword Palace for seven days, I'm afraid that the natural furnace will be drained after I come back... Mu Zhian observed the enemy situation, thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and he secretly thought of a way.

If it was in the past, Yao Meng would definitely stop Gong Lianyue if she saw that she wanted to take me away, but now Ruoxi is the main body, and Gong Lianyue seems to be secretly enjoying it during the dual cultivation, so I can't count on her...

When Mu Zhian thought of this, he suddenly froze for a moment.

He realized something very scary.

In the past, he always hoped that the fish in the fish pond could live in harmony, but now it seems... if the fish really live in harmony, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, right?

In the past, Yao Meng would stop Bai Ruoxi, and Mu Zhian would just talk about their fight.

But now... they cooperated!

Two Yuhua Realm masters cooperated!

You know, a word from a Yuhua Realm master can cause a shock in Jiuzhou, not to mention that these two Yuhua Realm masters are "cooperating" now.

...They were planning to take Mu Zhian to the basement together!

Listening to the whirring wind outside, Yao Meng hooked her hands around his neck.

Her appearance was as beautiful as snow, and her face was holy. She had obviously put on some light makeup and rouge, and her plump lips were bright and charming, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

"At least untie the delicate vines and the heart locks...?" Mu Zhian could only make a weak request in the end.

"No~"

However, even such a request was rejected.

Bai Ruoxi bent down slightly, put her slender hands on her chest, her face flushed, and looked at him gently: "In fact, Mu Lang also likes this kind of tune the most, doesn't he?"

Wei Mengrou looked at this scene and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to speak for the young master again.

"Didn't Miss Wei always say that you were just his maid? Did you change your mind?" Yao Meng asked with a smile.

"Well... I am indeed just his maid..." Wei Mengrou said a little awkwardly.

Yao Meng smiled: "Then we'll see each other in a few days~"

After saying that, she raised her hand and tore open the space crack, as if she was about to take Mu Zhian away.

"Wait--"

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke.

Under Mu Zhian's hopeful gaze, she said faintly: "I'll go to the Sword Palace with you."

Mu Zhian: "..."

...

In the tree-lined path of Liangyi Peak, Shang Yanfei was strolling leisurely under the ancient trees.

The main peak of Liangyi Sect is divided into two side peaks and one middle peak. Among them, Liangyi Peak is the most special. It is blessed by formations all year round, and ordinary disciples can hardly approach it. In addition to Mu Zhian and Lan Mulian, only disciples from the herbal medicine hall or the imperial kitchen hall occasionally come to feed the spirit dragon to set foot on it.

Lin Ling followed Shang Yanfei, holding an ancient bronze mirror in her arms. Her smooth silver hair naturally fell to her calves, and her loose white dress added a bit of ancient beauty to the silver-haired beauty.

She carefully looked at the bronze mirror, and the picture in the bronze mirror was frozen on the scene of the original witch kissing Mu Zhian.

She blinked her bright and clear red eyes, looked up at the peerless woman walking in front, and handed the written notebook to Shang Yanfei:

"Is this the interesting picture you mentioned?"

Shang Yanfei lifted her skirt and climbed the stone steps gracefully. Her figure was charming, tall and sexy, and her long curly hair was loose like a waterfall. Even without looking at her face, it was not difficult to imagine that she must be a peerless beauty.

She sat down on the stone steps, playing with "How to Control Your Husband" in her hand, looking at Lin Ling's sad eyes, and smiled: "Isn't this a very interesting picture?"

Lin Ling puffed up her cheeks and continued to write in the notebook: "I already knew he was a bad boy, so there's no need to show me this."

Lin Ling had been in Tianhe Garden in the past, and she could often hear the gentle moans of a beauty coming from a room late at night. In addition, Mu Zhian would sometimes have bad thoughts when he looked at her... She knew all these things.

Shang Yanfei held her cheek with her hand and looked at her with a slight smile: "Since he is a bad boy, why do you like him?"

Lin Ling lowered her eyes slightly, pondered for half a second, and then raised the small notebook: "Don't you like him too?"

"I am different from you."

Shang Yanfei raised her head, looked at the gray sky without sadness or joy, and said softly: "In fact, I know why you have feelings for him... He did have bad intentions towards you, but if there is a man in this world, you can probably feel the "malice" from them, right?"

Mu Zhian did have evil thoughts about Lin Ling, but he would not really do anything, and he treated her sincerely... Lin Ling knew this, so she did not leave Tianhe Garden at that time.

However, to Shang Yanfei's surprise, when Lin Ling heard this, she shook her head gently.

She wrote in the small notebook: "Other people have evil thoughts about me for luck, but he..."

Her face was stained with a blush, but she did not write any more, but lowered her head shyly.

Shang Yanfei was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "His evil thoughts about you are not for luck, but for you, right?"

A girl like Lin Ling has never been close to monks for many years, let alone monks of the opposite sex. Because of this, if she does not have some intimate actions with her, she may not realize her feelings.

"And he saved me." Lin Ling continued to write.

That being said, if Lin Ling hadn't had ignorant feelings for Mu Zhian early on, he wouldn't have been able to accept the proposal of dual cultivation even if he was burned by karma.

Concubine Shang Yan saw through it without saying anything. She smiled slightly and was about to say something else.

However, at this moment, a burst of thick black mist suddenly emerged from her cauldron, and a faint silver glow seemed to flow in her beautiful pale golden eyes. Her delicate body trembled, and she softened instantly, and the book in her hand Then it fell to the ground.

Karma fire!

When the innocent Miss Linglong saw that the sect leader was still silent, she thought she was hungry and handed over a meat bun.

"Aaaa?"

"Thank you, but I'm not hungry..."

Even the sect leader was speechless looking at this scene, but soon, her face was burning hot, and her breath seemed to exhale a sweet, hot breath.

With a dry mouth, he gently rubbed the beautiful white jade legs under the black dress.

Lin Ling reacted immediately and looked at her with concern: "What's wrong with you?"

Is it karma fire?

As a professional who had always been successful in his career, Lin Ling could see through Shang Yanfei's abnormality at a glance.

But why did Karma suddenly become so exaggerated...?

She had clearly been with him just now, and she didn't seem to have done anything that would cause karma to burn her body...

Seeing that Concubine Shang Yan didn't speak for a long time and seemed to be relying on her will to suppress Karma Fire, Lin Ling immediately continued to write in the small notebook: "I'll go find him!"

There is no cure for the fire of karma, you can only rely on your own willpower to suppress it, or...

After Lin Ling finished writing this sentence, she hugged the small book and turned around to leave Liangyi Peak.

"No need...it's not the first time that karma has burned your body. You can suppress it with your own willpower."

There was a hint of trembling in Concubine Shang Yan's usually calm tone as she continued: "Mu Lian's retreat will end soon. What do you think will happen if she finds out about this?"

Lin Ling shook her head: "She will understand if she knows."

After she finished speaking, she opened her red lips lightly without giving Concubine Shang Yan another chance to speak.

The next moment, a space crack tore open out of thin air.

The unrivaled empress looked at the silver-haired beauty's back silently, until she completely disappeared from sight, then she breathed out gently, supported her weak legs, and leaned against the stone steps.

"What are you doing here?" She whispered in her heart.

It sounded like he was talking to himself.

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes were gradually filled with a moist mist, and her fingertips slowly moved down along the skirt.

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