So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Under the ancient tree, silence enveloped the two of them.

Mu Zhian felt the soft touch on his arm, the faint fragrance emanating from the woman, and the gentle voice echoing in his ears.

He swallowed slightly.

It was impossible not to be moved.

Shang Yanfei just stared at him with a frivolous smile in her eyes, as if she was not the master who had calculated everything at this moment, but a big sister who liked to tease younger boys.

However, he never made any movement.

After being silent for an unknown period of time, Mu Zhian sighed softly.

Then, he spoke calmly: "The disciple now has more than that kind of thought about the master."

"I can swear to the avenue!" Mu Zhian swore confidently.

Boom...

There was a roar from the horizon, and the avenue really responded to Mu Zhian's oath, but after half a day, no thunder tribulation fell on his head to strike him.

This means that Mu Zhian did not lie.

However, when he finished speaking, Shang Yanfei stared at him silently.

"You don't have any improper thoughts about me?"

Her expression was as calm as usual, but there seemed to be a few more emotions in her words that she had never had before.

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Although it is a bit blasphemous to say this, I think there is no one in the world who will not have any thoughts after meeting the sect master... I am no exception."

"But now, compared to this, I want you to fulfill your promise just now."

Shang Yanfei looked at Mu Zhian with a smile, as if she guessed something.

"You say it." She said calmly.

"I just want the Sect Master to answer me a question."

Mu Zhian stared at the beautiful woman with a complicated expression: "What is the relationship between Mu Wanwan and you?"

Shang Yanfei's eyes flashed with surprise for the first time, and then her expression returned to normal in an instant, and she whispered: "How did you know?"

"I was wondering before, why my memory of being with Wanwan is so vague, even if I hadn't seen her today in Xianhuang Mountain, I might not even remember her."

"I'm 'subconsciously' ignoring her."

Mu Zhian stared at Shang Yanfei silently: "But even if I saw her today, I still can't remember what happened between me and her, those memories are very vague."

"I was obviously very happy when I was with her a few years ago. I have more or less some impressions of other things I experienced at that time...but I don't have much impression of things related to Mu Wanwan."

"Just based on this, you think it has something to do with me?" Shang Yanfei asked.

"The Sabbath is coming, and the Heavenly Dao has chosen the messenger of God. If you are not careful, it may cause chaos in Jiuzhou, but you did not make any move... Even after Yao Meng came to find you, you did not make any move. Instead, you let me advance to the Return to Void Realm to temporarily block the Heavenly Rules to restrict the foreign gods."

"But it is impossible to completely make them afraid. Sooner or later, there will be fools who want to take risks and do something."

Mu Zhian paused and continued: "The sect master I know is not someone who will sit and wait for death."

In fact, there is another very important point... The cup size of the sect master's sister is the same as Mu Wanwan, and both are shrouded in a fog similar to "blocking the secrets of heaven". Mu Zhian saw Shang Yanfei and could not remember her appearance, and when he saw Mu Wanwan, he could not remember the things he experienced with her.

So Mu Zhian had doubts.

Of course, he was embarrassed to say this.

After all, wouldn't it be like he was staring at the sect master's sister's chest every day?

"What is your relationship with Wanwan?" Mu Zhian asked again.

Shang Yanfei stared at him, and she couldn't help but feel complicated emotions, as if she was feeling mixed emotions.

After a moment of silence, she said faintly: "Since you have guessed it, why ask again?"

"You guessed it right, I am Mu Wanwan."

Mu Zhian's expression suddenly became dull.

I'm so? !

At this moment, countless question marks seemed to appear in Mu Zhian's heart, and the whole person was in a state of shock.

Although he had already guessed it in his heart before, when he really heard Shang Yanfei admit it in person, he still felt absurd.

He once thought that he was the 'fish pond owner' who was raising fish, but who would have thought that when he was a child, he had been raised fish by someone...

This person was also the leader of Liangyi Sect!

So I have said that the elder sister of the sect master is a reserved and sultry person. On the surface, she looks cold and mysterious, but in fact, like the elder sister, both the master and the disciple are ‘reserved and sultry’...

The clone ‘happened’ to pass through Tianxuan City, and then a little story happened with him...

When Mu Zhian thought of this, he quickly remembered something that was extremely scary.

Did the paper crane that the elder sister threw out from Liangyi Peak really happen to pass through Tianxuan City, and then happened to be seen and ‘cut off’ by him?

Also, he didn’t know that he was writing letters to the master and the disciple at the same time, and the sect master really didn’t know?

Or...she actually knew everything?

No one would have thought that the ‘young lady’ who happened to pass through Tianxuan City was Shang Yanfei!

Even Lan Mulian would be so surprised to hear this now. I am afraid that she would be stunned.

Although Mu Zhian knew that Shang Yanfei was behind everything, he was not sure what the sect master wanted from him at that time, so he always held awe of her.

But now that she admitted it... the nature was completely different.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly realized, but then he quickly remembered something and said hesitantly: "When I was young, why didn't Sister Sect Master wait for me to grow up before coming to Tianxuan City as Mu Wanwan?"

Concubine Shang Yan responded silently.

Then, she glanced at Mu Zhian and said calmly: "After asking the questions, it's time for you to go back."

Looking at the woman's indifferent attitude, Mu Zhian would have been unable to fully believe the fact that Mu Wanwan was Concubine Shang Yan if she hadn't admitted it herself.

"The Sabbath will not have much impact on Kyushu, so you don't have to worry about it. As for that ray of chaos, you can't refine it with your current natural furnace. There is indeed something wrong with my luck, but It doesn’t affect me yet.”

The tall and stunning beauty stood tall, her posture was always elegant and calm, with her hands behind her back. A small section of her smooth and delicate calf was vaguely exposed under the gorgeous raven black dress. She lowered her eyes slightly and stared calmly at the ancient tree, which made her even more stunning. moving.

After she finished speaking, she saw that there was no sound behind her and was about to look back.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly stepped forward, put his arms around Concubine Shang Yan's slender waist, and then pressed his chest tightly against her smooth and white back.

The young man's hot breath came from the snow-white jade neck. He held Concubine Shang Yan in his arms, feeling the softness of the sect leader's sister's delicate body.

The slightly loose skirt wrinkled slightly with Mu Zhian's movements, and Mu Zhian could clearly feel the body of the woman in his arms trembling slightly.

However, he didn't say anything.

…

The thunder gradually died down...

Wearing a black and white palace dress fluttering in the wind, Gong Lianyue whispered in her heart: "I never thought that one day, the ascension would be realized in this way."

The pursuit of immortality by monks is to go against the will of heaven. After enlightenment, every time a lightning disaster occurs if you are not careful, you may die suddenly and become the nourishment between heaven and earth, not to mention Hedao, or even the immortal heaven. Tribulation.

After all, there is no way to ascend to heaven in Kyushu.

Bai Ruoxi's soft voice sounded: "Heaven is not in heaven and earth. From the past to the present, there are only nine positions in heaven. Mu Lang is willing to help the palace master, so he must trust you very much."

Gong Lianyue lowered her voice unconsciously: "The person he likes is you, and the position of heaven was given to you instead of me."

"You and I are one, why should we be separated from each other... When I was with Mu Lang in the past, everything my body could feel, even my joys, anger, sorrows, and joys, couldn't you also feel it?" Bai Ruoxi said softly.

To be precise, the two of them are the same soul. No matter who is the leader, the other person can feel everything the main body can feel.

Gong Lianyue's delicate, cold and arrogant face couldn't help but be dyed with an intoxicating blush, and then she quickly said: "Okay, let's finish the things here first and then talk about these things."

After she finished speaking, she swung away countless swords emitting dazzling golden light in the air. Those swords flew in all directions and returned to their masters.

At this moment, Gong Lianyue stood in the air like this, her palace skirt printed with plum blossoms fluttering in the wind, her white jade feet wrapped in white silk socks, stepping on a pair of exquisite and small embroidered shoes, with a jade belt around her waist and skirt. The plump and straight breasts could not be completely covered. They were rippling gently with the cold wind, and the skin color was snow-white and unfathomable.

If you look closely, you will find that a silvery-white pattern seems to appear vaguely between her ravines. Although it is difficult to see clearly, it actually adds a bit of mystery.

"No matter what you think this time, I owe you a favor. If there is need in the future, I will try my best to help."

The next moment, Gong Lianyue's cold, arrogant and sexy voice sounded in front of the Sword Palace. She turned her head and looked at the Qing Emperor who was protecting her this time.

"I said, you helped me in the past, so I will naturally protect you this time."

Yao Meng smiled slightly and said quietly: "If you insist on repaying me, just agree to one condition."

Gong Lingyue, or Bai Ruoxi raised her eyebrows slightly: "What are the conditions?"

Yao Meng smiled and stared at the female swordswoman whose busty breasts could not be completely covered by her dress. She slightly opened her red lips and said something.

…

Half an hour later.

"Sister Sect Leader, I'll leave first."

Mu Zhian withdrew his hand feeling refreshed. At this moment, he felt a heartfelt sense of comfort and accomplishment, a feeling he had never experienced at any time in the past.

After all, he had always been in awe of this sect leader sister in the past.

Although he also had lustful thoughts, he still felt more in awe of this woman who had clearly arranged for him.

But today, he faced his inner demons!

Although I didn’t go too far, even if it was just a hug, it was still a huge leap!

When he turned around and was about to leave, the corner of his eye suddenly glanced in the direction of the stone table next to the ancient tree, where a book was placed.

Mu Zhi'an felt a little more curious, so he stepped forward and took a look at the name of the book.

"The overbearing sect master fell in love with me..."

"..."

After being silent for a while, he looked at Concubine Shang Yan in surprise.

Concubine Shang Yan kept her expression calm and said calmly: "I saw it by chance and used it to kill time."

"Sister Sect Master, have you finished reading it? Do you want to lend it to me?" Mu Zhian asked tentatively.

Concubine Shang Yan glanced at him casually and said softly.

Mu Zhian put the book into the Najie, then thought for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Is the sect leader also interested in this kind of book?"

Concubine Shang Yan finally looked back at him, her red lips raised slightly, and she said casually: "After the Immortal Ascension Conference was over, I gave Mu Lian a teleportation talisman. By burning that talisman, the person locked by the talisman can be teleported." Go to some basement in this peak."

She stared at Mu Zhian, her beautiful pale golden eyes full of charm.

"Are you interested in living in the basement for a few days?"

Her voice was always calm and elegant, as if the person held in Mu Zhian's arms just now was not her.

Mu Zhian raised his hands and bowed: "Disciple, please retire!"

It's better to stop when you feel good, moisturize it as soon as possible, don't test the bottom line of the sect leader sister, jump repeatedly in front of her, if you are really thrown into a small dark room, who will you cry to...

After Mu Zhian left the back mountain, Concubine Shang Yan inadvertently withdrew her gaze. She raised her head slightly and stared at the ancient tree in front of her. After a long time, she slowly exhaled.

His fingertips gently touched the red lips, then he tilted his head slightly and chuckled.

In the end, I still couldn't hold it back.

…

"I really don't blame me for not being strong-willed. The main reason is that she knows how to flirt. Otherwise, with my will, it wouldn't be difficult to refuse a beautiful woman..."

Mu Zhian left the back mountain, and it seemed that he could still faintly feel the soft touch of the sect master's delicate body in his palms, so much so that even now, Mu Zhian couldn't help but have some aftertaste, immersed in the touch just now.

He left the back mountain with satisfaction. He originally wanted to find Miss Linglong who was enjoying roast chicken in the courtyard. However, when he passed a large hall, vines suddenly wrapped around his feet.

The moment Mu Zhian lowered his head and looked down, he was stunned for a moment and subconsciously said: "Pure World Seed?"

Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, the next moment, the vines enveloped him in an instant, tied up Mu Zhian, and then quickly swept away into a small dark room deep in the hall.

When his vision finally recovered, what greeted Mu Zhian's eyes was a small, quiet dark room.

Candles flickered on both sides of the small black room, and there were pure seeds under the feet that emitted a pale white light, making the dark and gloomy secret room look particularly bright at this moment.

Not a single person could be seen in the secret room.

Mu Zhian was very calm: "Yao Meng, if you don't come out, I will leave."

There was no sound. Seeing this, Mu Zhian turned around and wanted to leave.

"You have to be able to get out of this door if you want to leave." A lazy voice came from behind.

As expected, Yao Meng realized that it was Ling'er who had done something good, so he came to Liangyi Peak... Mu Zhi'an was not surprised at all. The moment he turned around, he was attracted by the appearance of the fairy sitting on the desk.

She was wearing a slightly tight dress, her messy sideburns gently resting on her classic and delicate face, her nose high and her beautiful white feet exposed in the air. At first glance, she gave people a fairy-like feeling. A feeling of holiness.

But what's more important is not her dress, but the stockings in her hands... those are fishnet stockings!

I'm super, where did she get it from? I remember that there is no such thing in the basement of Sister Sect Master...

Yao Meng's thin, white and slender legs were sitting on top of each other, and her dazzling white skin had a creamy texture and full elasticity under the candlelight.

That beautiful face was dotted with light makeup, her red lips were more delicate than before, with a bit more sparkle than before, and her beautiful green eyes were full of smiles.

"I was protecting your Taoist companion in the Sword Palace. It would be better for you to follow Linglong and sneak into the Liangyi Sect. If I hadn't captured your location through the Green Lotus Ring, it might have taken a day or two to find you." Yao Meng rolled his eyes and said calmly.

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and explained: "She was ill, so she had no choice but to return to the sect..."

Yao Meng glanced at the young man: "Really? But I saw that your Ling'er was having afternoon tea near the courtyard just now, looking very leisurely."

So you took advantage of Ling'er's still eating snacks and threw it into the dark room for me...? Mu Zhian felt the silent atmosphere in the basement and felt great pressure.

But for some reason, when I stay in a place like this, I feel an inexplicable sense of excitement.

"Protecting your Taoist companion is a very tiring task. Are you not going to do something for your sister on behalf of your Taoist companion...for example, rub your feet or something?"

Her eyes were frivolous and she stared straight at Mu Zhian.

"When Ruoxi is going through the tribulation, no one should come out to interfere, right?" Mu Zhian asked.

"Well~ of course no one will stop her at this juncture...your kneading skills are much better than before."

Feeling that one of his feet was gently held by a warm palm, as if even the faint fragrance was wrapped in his palm, the fairy's usually elegant and holy voice also had a trembling sound.

First of all, I'm really not a foot control person. I just helped Ruoxi. Secondly, I really have nothing to do with foot control. I just happen to like Sister Qingdi's feet... Mu Zhian held the fairy's small, snow-white feet. Kneading it gently, I defended myself mentally.

"By the way, I may need to ask you for help with something after this."

Mu Zhian suddenly remembered something and looked up at the fairy sitting on the table with a faint blush on his face.

"Go ahead." There seemed to be a hint of softness in her voice, and her eyes looking down at the young man were filled with excitement and pleasure.

"You should know that when I was in the ancestral land of the Blue Clan, I had a conflict with an outside cultivator, right?" Mu Zhian asked while kneading the soft and boneless jade feet of Sister Qingdi.

Seeing her nod silently, Mu Zhian continued: "That cultivator is suspected to have the help of a powerful person behind him, and there was also a very suspicious woman following him at the time... I was really concerned about her."

"Woman?" Yao Meng put her other jade foot on Mu Zhian's shoulder and said casually: "Do you know the suspicious woman you mentioned?"

"I know her, but I'm not sure if that person was her at the time."

Mu Zhian paused: "When I went to Jiyuan before, Ye Yu rescued the spiritual consciousness of a powerful person in the Jiyuan Palace. That spiritual consciousness was the fourth pillar god of the Southern Wilderness."

Yao Meng played with a strand of hair with her slender fingers and raised her eyes lazily: "You mean, the woman who followed the young man who had a conflict with you at the time was probably the God of Space, Xue Yi?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly.

"Xue Yi and the Saint of the Southern Wilds have a special relationship, and since it is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness, Xue Yi will definitely find a way to reshape the divine body." Yao Meng said softly.

Mu Zhian nodded: "So I want to go to the Southern Wilds."

Besides, he and Regina still have an agreement that has not been fulfilled, and this time it is just right to fulfill this agreement.

"Okay, I'll go with you then."

There was a sudden itch in the soles of his feet, and Yao Meng's toes curled up slightly as if shy, glanced at the young man with burning eyes, and said in a lazy voice: "But before that, help me put on my stockings~"

Mu Zhian was stunned at first, and then, noticing the smiling eyes of Sister Qingdi, he couldn't help but slowly exhaled.

That's why it's really... irresistible to say that the queen is so.

Mu Zhian suppressed the thoughts that were aroused in his heart and took the stockings handed by Yao Meng.

"Wait a minute, before that I want to give you a surprise."

When Mu Zhian was about to step forward, Yao Meng lightly raised her fingertips and gently touched Mu Zhian's forehead.

Then, Mu Zhian felt a familiar breath coming from a distance. He turned his head and looked, and soon stopped for a moment on the breasts of the beauty in the palace skirt.

"Ruoxi?"

Why is she here...?

Recognizing the identity of the visitor, Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Yao Meng, but saw that Sister Qingdi had already stepped forward to hold Bai Ruoxi's hand, and then came to Mu Zhian with a smile.

She held Bai Ruoxi's slender hand, her face was flushed with emotion, and her breath was as sweet as orchid:

"Do you like this surprise?"

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[The unexpected Qingdi and Palace Master camps are established! (Seal-style applause)]