So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

The nine-headed dragon pulled the carriage towards the Lan family quickly. The carriage was not small, with two rows and a total of six seats.

However, the three people in the carriage were sitting next to each other in the same row.

Lan Feiying kept her legs tightly together, and wiped the red dress that was soaked by tea with a handkerchief very patiently.

If you look down from Mu Zhian's perspective, you can vaguely see the beautiful curves outlined between the beautiful legs.

But at this moment, Mu Zhian did not seem to have such leisure and elegance. He could feel the cold eyes of the maid next to him.

The eyes brought by a return to the virtual realm, coupled with the huge sense of oppression brought by the unique coldness of the maid, made Mr. Mu's scalp numb.

Sister Meng Rou was not good at tea art. Lan Feiying's simple operation had made her angry before. But her identity was a maid, so she could not confront Lan Feiying head-on like Bai Ruoxi did, so she had to sulk alone.

"I saw you looking down at the ground just now, as if you were looking at a male cultivator... Did you find something interesting on him?"

At this time, a pleasant and melodious voice floated in the carriage.

Lan Feiying's eyes were full of charm, and she stared at him.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses from his previous thoughts and smiled, "Nothing, I just felt that the talent of that chosen one was similar to that of Sister Feiying, so I was a little interested."

Lan Feiying narrowed her eyes and said, "A chosen one with similar talent to mine?"

"That person is probably not only gifted, but also a person with great luck favored by heaven, just like me."

Mu Zhian glanced at the charming and sexy woman and smiled, "Yes, Sister Feiying was born to be favored by heaven. With similar talent to you, I think her future achievements will not be too low."

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly, "That also depends on him being able to practice smoothly all the way. If he dies halfway, there will be no future to speak of."

Huang Weifeng could sense Lan Feiying, the chosen one, and Lan Feiying could naturally sense the other party's existence.

Although she didn't know how many chosen ones the heaven had chosen and how difficult they were to deal with, she always stood on Mu Zhian's side no matter what.

Hearing this, Mu Zhian hesitated and said, "Sister Feiying, there is something I don't know whether I should ask."

"Do we have to be so taboo between you and me? If you are so polite, it will make people sad."

Lan Feiying showed a trace of resentment, glanced at him lightly, and said softly, "Just say whatever you want to say."

A charming look, but revealing a lot of tenderness, charming and seductive.

This goblin... Mu Zhian's heart was shaken, and he resisted the heat in his heart and said, "The Heavenly Dao chose Sister Feiying as the Son of Heaven, the purpose is to correct the rules of heaven and earth and clean up the monks who violate the rules of heaven and earth, right?" Mu Zhian asked.

"I know what you want to say. You and Miss Wei are not within the rules of heaven and earth. You want to ask me if I have not dealt with you all the time, the Heavenly Dao will not punish me, right?"

Lan Feiying's voice was soft, but her slender hand quietly covered the back of Mu Zhian's hand.

The slender green jade fingers were painted with sexy and beautiful red nail polish, except for the middle fingers of both hands.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Lan Feiying inadvertently.

This question was not only of concern to Mu Zhian, but also to Wei Mengrou, so much so that she forgot Lan Feiying's tea art and provocation for a moment, and looked at her intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for Lan Feiying's answer.

"If I were to deal with you, not to mention that the people around you would not agree, I myself would be reluctant to do so."

Lan Feiying chuckled and reached out to gently touch Mu Zhian's cheek: "How my sister treats you, you should know better than anyone else, right? When you were in Tianxuan City, you ruined so many girls, even your maids stayed away from you, and Bai Ruoxi hated you very much."

"Unlike me, I always treat my brother as before~"

Her movements were extremely gentle and slow, as if a fine gauze with an excellent touch gently brushed across Mu Zhian's face, like a lover flirting, making people feel itchy and wanting to hold her in their arms and love her well.

And Wei Mengrou, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, glanced at this charming and seductive vixen lightly and said nothing.

What do you mean even the young master's maids stay away from him? Even when the young master was notorious, she always followed the young master like a shadow, but she didn't give him any chance to get close to her.

In the past, when he was still in Tianxuan City, if Mu Zhian dared to be intimate with the maid like today, he would have been kicked out of the carriage.

"As for whether the Heavenly Dao can punish me, I seem to have told you in the past that the Heavenly Dao cannot directly interfere in the affairs of Jiuzhou, not to mention that it has had some problems recently." Lan Feiying continued on the side.

"Will the Heavenly Dao also have problems?" Mu Zhian moved back slightly to avoid Lan Feiying's caress.

Young Master Mu felt the icy coldness beside him just now, which was the breath emanating from Wei Mengrou.

If Lan Feiying was not here, Mu Zhian had no doubt that Sister Mengrou would turn evil on the spot and directly transform into the original witch to lock him up in a small dark room.

Lan Feiying looked at Mu Zhian playfully, and then laughed softly, shaking her body.

The next moment, she pressed closer to Mu Zhian even more unscrupulously, with her upper body almost completely pressed against Mu Zhian's arms, the curve of her full breasts perfect.

Wei Mengrou looked at this scene coldly. Seeing the vixen hugging the young master's arm tightly and leaning her plump and sexy body against Mu Zhian's side, she couldn't help but subconsciously hold the hem of her skirt.

Only when she saw Mu Zhian's calm demeanor sitting upright did her eyes relax a little.

"Of the three paths of heaven, earth and man, only the path of heaven has its own will. The will of the path of heaven is the will of Jiuzhou. If the will of the creatures of Jiuzhou is shaken, the path of heaven will naturally have problems."

After explaining, Lan Feiying complained again:

"You were not so cold when you were intimate with your sister in the past. Why are you so cold to your sister now? Have you abandoned her after having an affair with her? Are you tired of her... Obviously, your sister has been thinking about you all these days since you left Dongzhou..."

Lan Feiying's sweet and gentle voice, coupled with the affection in her beautiful eyes, is as gentle as water, silently penetrating into the heart, enough to melt even a straight man, not to mention a passionate person like Mu Zhian.

But Mu Zhian still suppressed his anger, and let the beauty in his arms remain motionless, and continued to talk about business: "Sister Feiying just said that the will of the creatures in Jiuzhou was shaken. What's the matter?"

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly and said faintly: "In the past, the cultivators in Jiuzhou believed that it was natural to abide by the rules of heaven and earth set by the Heavenly Dao, but the ascension of the Green Emperor broke the cultivators' cognition."

"Nowadays, many people in Jiuzhou have built sculptures of the Green Emperor to worship and pray for good weather and peace in Jiuzhou. People worship her as a god. The strong incense means that the Green Emperor can get the blessing of the power of all living beings... What do you think the other great masters in the Hedao realm will think?"

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered: "Will they also want to break the rules of heaven and earth and ascend to heaven?"

The power of the Heavenly Dao comes from the will of the creatures. Once the will of the creatures is shaken and they have the idea of ​​breaking through the shackles of heaven and earth, it will damage the Heavenly Dao...Mu Zhian understood it slightly in his heart.

"In fact, there was a big problem with the Heavenly Dao in the past." Lan Feiying revealed an unknown truth, and the weapon on her chest kept shaking because of the shaking of the carriage.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered: "So, the Heavenly Dao is not as terrible as I imagined... It had problems with its Dao rhyme because of some things in the past, and then after Sister Qingdi ascended to heaven, its already worn will became even more serious."

But what happened to the Heavenly Dao in the past...?

You know, the Heavenly Dao is the collection of the wills of the creatures in Jiuzhou. How can the will of the Heavenly Dao be damaged?

After a long silence, Mu Zhian slightly restrained these thoughts, returned to reality, and asked: "How are you and Senior Sister these days?"

"It was fine when I was in Liangyi Sect." Lan Feiying chuckled.

"Since we came to the Lan family... Although they have never made things difficult for us, my sister and I have not been able to integrate into this family."

Mu Zhian asked tentatively: "Then what happened when you were young..."

Lan Feiying leaned gently on Mu Zhian's arm, her voice soft and charming: "My sister agreed to go back to the Lan family before, just to send my mother's spirit tablet back to the Lan family during the ancestral worship ceremony, but it seems that it is not so smooth."

Mu Zhian's eyes revealed a trace of doubt: "They don't agree?"

This is a bit strange. The talents of the Lan sisters are already on the surface. One is the number one genius in Jiuzhou, and the other is a person chosen by heaven and even has a system.

If the Lan family agrees, or if the spirit tablet is included in the family as a condition, so that the two sisters can recognize their ancestors, they may not refuse.

"The elders of the Lan family are all stubborn and stubborn. Now they say they are still discussing this matter and need to wait until the discussion is over before they can give an answer." Lan Feiying sneered, "If it weren't for my mother's last wish, my sister and I would not even set foot in the Lan family."

Mu Zhian gently patted Lan Feiying's slender hand, comforting the charming beauty, but a trace of doubt emerged in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that things were not that simple.

If the elders of the Lan family are really as Sister Feiying said, all stubborn, and even the spirit tablets of the deceased are not allowed to enter the gate of the Lan family, then why do they have the nerve to invite Sister Feiying and others to come to the Lan family to recognize their ancestors?

Does it mean that they simply think that the power of the Lan family is huge, and Sister Feiying and others will definitely not refuse?

But the master of the senior sister is Shang Yanfei, the behemoth who founded the Liangyi Sect single-handedly.

The future senior sister has the blessing of the Liangyi Sect. Even if there is no cultivation resources tilted by the Lan family, it is also a very likely girl of heaven to be in harmony with the Tao.

Is it because the elders of the Lan family have been in seclusion for too long and are not well-informed, and don’t know that the master of the senior sister is the sister of the sect master, or... is there another hidden story?

When the thoughts in Mu Zhian’s mind flashed quickly, he suddenly heard Lan Feiying giggle: "Actually, my sister and I didn’t have much hope this time, but my mother is his wife. My sister and I want to see what his attitude is, and we also want to know whether my mother has made a mistake over the years."

Lan Feiying turned her head to look at Mu Zhian and said softly: "Actually, when my sister fell in love with you, to be honest, I was quite surprised."

Mu Zhian was stunned: "Why? Sister Feiying thinks I'm not good enough?"

Lan Feiying raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the boy with a charming look, gently touched his forehead with her slender fingers, and said softly: "You are a bad boy who is fickle. My sister and I don’t like bad boys."

She paused, stroking Mu Zhian's face, her eyes a little blurred, and whispered: "I just don't know when I fell in love with you."

When she said the last word, her soft body almost completely pressed against the boy's arms.

"Sister Feiying, stop it... You don't want to not even see me after this, right?!" Mu Zhian felt the soft and warm fragrance of the beauty in his arms, but felt the dangerous breath emanating from Wei Mengrou on the other side. The instinct for survival made him immediately send a message to Lan Feiying.

Although Sister Mengrou always said that she was just her maid, it was fine if she used this to deceive herself, Mu Zhian naturally didn't believe it.

Women are jealous, and jealousy will lead to fighting. If it is not handled well, the maid may change from protecting the young master to "backstabbing" the young master one day. If it really develops into that situation, he will be miserable.

Fortunately, Lan Feiying was charming but rational. A trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes, but her voice was full of resentment when she transmitted the message: "I know you care about Miss Wei, but why don't you know how to care about me, your sister?"

Mu Zhian's eyes were gentle, and he transmitted the message: "Sister Feiying, don't you know my feelings for her?"

Mu Zhian's words can be said to be sincere, after all, he treats every girl sincerely.

Lan Feiying stared at Mu Zhian with her beautiful eyes, and she couldn't see any joking look in his eyes. He was not perfunctory, but expressed his feelings sincerely.

Very rarely, a trace of shame flashed in Lan Feiying's eyes, and she silently withdrew the slender hand that was originally teasing Mu Zhian. The bell on her snow-white wrist made a pleasant sound, and she had an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

The carriage fell into a brief silence. Wei Mengrou looked at this woman who was just unscrupulous with strange eyes, and looked at the young master with suspicion again.

"What did you say to her just now?" she asked in a voice transmission.

Mu Zhian glanced at the silent Lan Feiying without leaving a trace. She lowered her head. Although she was wearing sexy and mature clothes, her pretty face was flushed, like a well-behaved young lady who was ignorant of the world.

"Nothing, just let her restrain herself a little, so as not to make Sister Mengrou unhappy." Mu Zhian secretly held Wei Mengrou's little hand and said in a voice transmission.

A trace of panic flashed in Wei Mengrou's bright and transparent eyes. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but when she thought of Lan Feiying's unscrupulous teasing of her young master just now, she couldn't help feeling sour in her heart, so she kept silent and let him play with her little hand.

Then, she leaned slightly and rested her forehead on the young master's shoulder.

Buzz!

This warm moment did not last long. Soon, the three of them had arrived at the core area of ​​the Lan family. There was a buzzing sound from the formation below, and then, the sonorous voice of the gatekeeper came from the hall not far away:

"The front is the important place of the Lan family, please stay."

The tone of the gatekeeper was very polite. After all, the extremely luxurious chariot under the sky, plus the nine-headed dragon pulling the chariot, was enough to imagine that the identity of the chariot owner must be extremely noble.

The Lan family is powerful, but they are unwilling to offend such a noble person at will.

Lan Feiying lifted the curtain, glanced at the gatekeeper, and smiled, "It's me."

"It's the young lady."

The gatekeeper immediately saluted, and then soon, he looked at the carriage with doubt, hesitantly said: "Just now I saw that the young lady's carriage didn't seem to be this one, and there seemed to be someone else sitting in it..."

Lan Feiying glanced at Mu Zhian, thinking about how to explain Mu Zhian's identity, but immediately saw Mu Zhian took out a token from his arms and stuck it out of the curtain.

The gatekeeper took a look and was a little surprised, then immediately reacted, quickly put away his weapon, bowed his head and said: "It turns out to be a guest official from the Yaochi Holy Land. I'm really sorry to disturb your itinerary just now. Please come in."

There are only ten guests in the Yaochi Holy Land, each of whom has an extremely noble status, and the token is engraved with the symbol of Qinglian, which means that this guest official is invited by the Qing Emperor himself, so they naturally dare not slack off.

The carriage drove slowly towards the palace of the Lan Clan. On the way, Lan Feiying held her cheek with one hand, looked at Mu Zhian meaningfully, and said with a smile:

"The Green Emperor actually gave you all the guest tokens of Yao Chi? It is said that after she merged with the Tao, she made less than three guest tokens by herself, each of which contained a trace of the breath of the Pure World Green Lotus. Many casual cultivators in the Return to Void Realm wanted but could not get it. It can be seen that she really values ​​you."

"After all, the young master is the Taoist partner of the Green Emperor, and they are actually husband and wife, so naturally she loves him very much." Wei Mengrou took over the conversation coldly and glanced at the young master lightly.

Obviously, there were signs of a quarrel along the way, but at this moment, the two women suddenly shared a common hatred and suddenly made Mu Zhian unable to deal with it, and the pressure in his heart suddenly increased.

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and changed the subject: "By the way, where is Senior Sister? Only Sister Feiying came out just now. Is Senior Sister still busy with something?"

Lan Feiying naturally saw that Mu Zhian intended to change the subject. She snorted and said, "Sister is waiting for us in Yuxu Pavilion. Let's go find her now."

Lan Feiying knew that the Green Emperor would especially favor Mu Zhian, but she was still a little dissatisfied.

After all, if this big shark wanted to, he could take Mu Zhian away at any time and let them never see him again.

The reason why the Green Emperor did not do this was not to take them into consideration, but just because he didn't want Mu Zhian to be disgusted.

I have to think of a solution with my sister as soon as possible... Lan Feiying lowered her eyes slightly, her fingertips twirling a strand of hair, her eyes flickering slightly.

On the other side, Mu Zhian saw that the atmosphere had eased slightly, and he was finally relieved for the time being.

The guest token that Yao Meng gave him was made by her own hands, which he did not know. He originally thought that the token was brought by Yao Meng from Yaochi.

The black-bellied fairy must be declaring her sovereignty in this way...

When the senior sister knows about this, I am afraid it will take some trouble again... Mu Zhian sighed, put away the token, and was about to close his eyes to relax.

At this time, he suddenly heard a vibration coming from the ring in his hand.

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and then slowly took out the ancient bell from the fox clan from the ring.

The ancient bell was shaking violently in Mu Zhian's hand at this moment, making an extremely harsh sound.