So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Frankly speaking, although Mu Zhian knew that the original witch's obsession had more or less affected Wei Mengrou's character since she entered her body, she still didn't expect that the other party would accompany him when talking to the disciples in the jade slips. Play some fun games.

A closed room, flickering candlelight, and the senior sister's voice coming from the jade slips placed on the table from time to time.

And the excited look in Wei Mengrou's glance.

Although this is one of the scenes that Mu Zhian has been looking forward to in the past, it still makes people feel an inexplicable sense of pleasure when they really feel the warmth in her arms and the look of disgust when they play with you.

It should be said that she is indeed Mu Zhian's favorite maid. Once she awakens some little devil's character, she is simply amazing.

However, due to limited time, they were unable to complete the sacred spiritual energy exchange ceremony so early, but at least they did everything else they could do.

Under Mu Zhian's satisfied gaze, Wei Mengrou tied the thin ribbon that had just fallen to the ground around her waist that could only be grasped, gathered up her slightly messy hair, and then walked to the dressing table and took it from there. He took out a piece of rouge from the ring and took a bite gently against the bronze mirror.

Mu Zhian walked behind her and wrapped his hands around Wei Mengrou's delicate body from behind, feeling the unique sweet fragrance of the maid and the softness of her figure.

Wei Mengrou closed her legs slightly, her body stiffened slightly, and then she gently opened Mu Zhian's dog's paw.

Mu Zhian didn't seem to care and said with a smile: "When did Sister Mengrou know so much? Could it be Ruoxi who taught you?"

Wei Mengrou turned around, straightened Mu Zhi'an's messy collar, and said calmly: "No matter what, I would never ask her such a thing... There was a lot of relevant content in the book I read before."

"The first half of the book covers how to control your husband, and the second half is mostly about how to let people experience special pleasure..."

"The so-called pleasure refers to those things you just did for me...?" Mu Zhian asked tentatively.

Wei Mengrou was silent for a while and said, "I only read the second half."

The maid is still a little cautious, and her words are a bit like expressing "They all want to control you, but I am the only one who knows how to feel sorry for the master."

Mu Zhian lowered his head and looked at Wei Mengrou raising her hand to carefully smooth his hair. At this moment, he suddenly felt the urge to push her to the bed and continue.

Just imagine, a maid who usually despises you is lying on the bed, looking at you with disgust and a shy blush on her face... Just thinking about it makes people excited.

Wei Mengrou seemed to have noticed Mu Zhian's imminent move. She pursed her lips, stood on her tiptoes slightly, leaned close to his ear, and whispered softly: "Let's wait until next time. It's time for you to go to the appointment."

The tantalizing soft voice combined with the maid's unique fragrance made Mu Zhian's eyes fall on her involuntarily at this moment, and he pondered for a few seconds: "Are you Sister Mengrou or the original witch?"

Wei Mengrou raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "What do you think?"

She turned around and walked around Mu Zhian, gently opened the door, and finally glanced sideways at Mu Zhian: "You are not going to sacrifice your body to exchange with the people in Yuzhou, are you?"

"I think people must want to sacrifice." Mu Zhian shook his head helplessly.

"Your natural furnace cauldron can barely be absorbed by the Hedao realm now. If you enter the Return to the Void realm in the future, who knows whether it will be of use in the Hedao realm." Wei Mengrou said lightly: "If I were Luo Tan, if If I learn that you are a natural furnace cauldron, I will sacrifice some resources to exchange with you and bring you back to Yuzhou to cultivate you slowly."

"You are not Luo Tan, but you are the original witch." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"If Sister Mengrou is willing to support me, I would be very happy."

Wei Mengrou hesitated for a moment, her eyes slightly enlightened.

Speaking of which, she was originally the former owner of World Sea. If Yuzhou could exchange elixirs with Mu Zhian, wouldn't the same be true for her?

Although there are still many doubts about the original witch, the identity of the original witch can now be determined.

Wei Mengrou took a deep look at her young master, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared at the door of the room.

The evening breeze blew outside, and the courtyard felt a little lonely.

Mu Zhian took out the letter from Najie and looked at it again. Finally, he made up his mind, got up and left the room.

In any case, Yuzhou is a holy land for alchemists. Even if you can't get the concentration pill, it will be a worthwhile trip if you can make good friends with him.

…

Today's Liang Yi Sect is obviously much more lively than in the past, and the reason for this is that the seal of the pilgrimage hall and the appearance of several powerful men have ignited the fighting spirit of many disciples.

After Mu Zhian left Tianhe Garden, Yu Jian flew in the direction of the south bank.

In Liangyi Sect, the south bank and north bank cover a huge area. If you don't fly with a sword, you may not be able to reach them in half a day. On the one hand, this is because of its vast territory, and on the other hand, it is also because of the many complex halls and caves arranged here.

The sect guests on this trip all live in the south bank.

I don’t know what happened tonight. Few people passed by the South Bank, and white mist enveloped the entire South Bank.

Mu Zhian had just arrived at the gate of the south bank when he heard the sound of quarreling in front of a hall in the distance.

This was a rare thing for Liangyi Sect, because this was a world of immortals, and most of the cultivators held the idea that "a Taoist partner would only hinder my cultivation speed."

Of course, most people simply didn't know how to pursue female cultivators, so whenever they saw someone with a Taoist partner or a wealthy nobleman like Mu Zhian, they looked down on him on the surface, but in fact they felt so sour that they wanted to eat a lemon.

"Junior sister, listen to me, there must be something good in the Pilgrimage Hall. If you can persuade your master to give you the token, we can share the good things equally!"

"Brother, why do you think that I must have a way to get the first seat token that you can't get?"

"You are the master's favorite person. If you ask for it, there must be a way... I can lead the way for you for free. If you find good things in the Pilgrimage Hall, all of them belong to you! Manting, I am sincere to you, believe me!"

"Brother, you are really affectionate, but why do I remember that you had unclear relationships with three or four female cultivators before?"

The brother was speechless for a moment, stammering: "That, that is force majeure... I really don't know why they all like me, and I can't do anything about it, but the only person I really like is you. I swear, if I lie, I will be struck by lightning!"

In Jiuzhou, oaths cannot be made casually. It can be seen that even if this brother was a scumbag in the past, he has now become a licking dog.

But... why did he fall for this bad woman when he could choose anyone else?

Mu Zhian knew who the girl was just by hearing the name that the senior brother called out earlier.

Huang Manting, the daughter of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce, was also someone who had been attached to the Queen of the Demon Realm before.

Mu Zhian could see that the conditions for the Queen of the Demon Realm to attach to her might be limited. First, she had to be naturally charming and have a seductive temperament. Second... she had to be a bad woman.

Mu Zhian also had some impression of the senior brother who spoke up. He was Ding Jingde, the sixth senior brother of Tianji Peak. In the past, he relied on his status as a senior brother to deceive several junior sisters who were not very experienced in the world. He didn't know when he met Huang Manting by chance, and gradually became addicted to her and was willing to bow down to her.

Poor simple-minded senior brother was played around by her.

Mu Zhian had taught Huang Manting, a beauty. Although she was not a king in tea art, she was at least a master. She had seen so many men like Ding Jingde in the Chamber of Commerce before. It was easy to tame a dog.

"I am not interested in the things in the Pilgrimage Temple. If you have nothing to do, please get out of the way. The Ascension Conference is coming soon. I want to go back and continue to practice." Huang Manting said lightly.

However, Ding Jingde still refused to give up and was shameless.

"If I remember correctly, Manting seemed to be very close to Mu Zhian. Is it because of him that she rejected me?"

"I am not interested in anyone, including Mu Zhian. Senior Brother Ding, please go back." Huang Manting's tone was already a little impatient.

"Junior Sister--"

Before she finished speaking, Huang Manting raised her fingertips and gently touched Ding Jingde's forehead.

In an instant, Ding Jingde was about to fall, staring at Huang Manting with a dazed look, and then fell straight to the ground.

And Huang Manting was surrounded by a faint pink mist, full of charm.

Although there was a distance between them, Mu Zhian was the first to notice the origin of the pink mist.

Demonic aura!

Huang Manting is from the demon world? !

How is it possible? Isn't she the daughter of the president of the Dawn Chamber of Commerce? When did she get involved with the people of the demon world? !

Mu Zhian's heart beat slightly, and he gently clasped his hands together. The black mist of the Southern Wilderness Secret Art was about to permeate his body, hiding his own aura.

However, at this time, in front of the quiet South Bank Square, a soft and charming voice suddenly came: "Mr. Mu, why do you want to leave as soon as you see Manting? Don't I have any attraction in your eyes?"

At the end, she inadvertently glanced behind the stone pillar where Mu Zhian was hiding.

Mu Zhian sighed quietly, then walked out from behind a stone pillar not far away, raising his hands to show that he had no ill intentions: "When did Miss Manting's perception become so strong? You didn't seem to have such exaggerated perception before, did you?"

Huang Manting walked in the hazy white mist, her black skirt fluttering in the wind. She gently pressed her body against Mu Zhian, nestled in his arms, and gently circled his chest with her slender fingers painted with black nails. She raised her eyes and smiled and said, "This is not a place to talk. If you don't mind, go back with Manting and talk slowly."

Mu Zhian spread his hands: "Since Miss Manting said so, then Mu will naturally not let you down."

What can be done? Is this woman who is shouting for help everywhere now a demon cultivator?

Huang Manting used some kind of magic that even Ding Jingde could faint in an instant. I'm afraid his "junior brother" is not much better than Ding Jingde.

...

As Huang Manting returned to Yayuan where she lived, Huang Manting hung the black gauze draped over her shoulders on a chair beside her, then turned her head and looked at Mu Zhian and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, what kind of tea would you like to drink?"

"All is fine. I also want to learn Miss Manting's tea art." Mu Zhian smiled and looked at her slender back.

Huang Manting smiled sweetly: "Since Mr. Mu said so, then Manting will personally prepare a pot of tea for Mr. Mu."

She prepared tea with graceful movements, while Mu Zhian looked around casually and said casually: "Miss Manting, do you have any experience with what happened a few days ago?"

Huang Manting placed the tea cup in front of Mu Zhian's desk, raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Mr. Mu, you want to ask me if I still have any memories of being attached to Her Majesty the Queen?"

"Didn't you already give me the answer?" Mu Zhian chuckled, very calmly.

Then, he calmly took a sip of tea to calm down his shock.

"I am also a member of Her Majesty the Queen." After a moment, Mu Zhian made his position clear.

Huang Manting sat with her legs crossed, and the hem of her black skirt outlined her round, snow-white legs. She took a slow sip of tea and said, "I know."

"However, I just found out about it today."

"Someone told you?" Mu Zhian became a little more interested.

Huang Manting glanced at him: "Her Majesty the Queen said so."

Suddenly hearing the name Queen of the Demon Realm from the other party's mouth, Mu Zhian had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He could feel that the Queen of the Demon Realm had always regarded him as a chess piece, and it was a hidden chess piece on the edge. In the end, the other party would actually tell Huang Manting such a thing?

"Actually, I went out tonight just to find you."

Huang Manting chuckled lightly and continued: "But it just happened that Mr. Mu came over by himself."

"Come to me late at night... Could it be that Her Majesty the Queen wants to kill someone and silence her?" Mu Zhian said with a somewhat joking tone, but in fact he had silently held the jade slip in his hand.

Huang Manting shook her head and smiled: "No, no, Mr. Mu has been kind to me. No matter what, Manting is not someone who repays kindness with enmity."

She put down the teacup gently, "It's just that I have something to ask Mr. Mu for help."

"Miss Manting, please tell me."

"Her Majesty the Queen asked me to send a ray of your spiritual consciousness back to the demon world." Huang Manting looked sideways at Mu Zhian and said softly.

"A wisp of spiritual consciousness...?" Mu Zhian remained calm on the surface and quietly held the jade slip tightly, "How can spiritual consciousness be brought back to the demon world?"

Once Huang Manting showed any signs of taking action, he would immediately use this jade slip to notify Wei Mengrou to come over.

"It's very simple."

However, Huang Manting had no intention of taking action. She just put her delicate and beautiful face in front of Mu Zhian.

Her small red lips opened slightly, and soon, she gently breathed out pink mist full of sweet fragrance.

"That's enough." She looked at Mu Zhian lying on the table and said with a smile.

…

Demon world.

The distance between here and Dongzhou is unimaginable. Even if those monks in the God Refining Realm were on the road without sleep, flying with their swords at a straight distance would take at least nearly five days.

Because she had swallowed the essence of the first demon emperor, the Queen of the Demon Realm could not leave Beizhou easily. If she were a normal person, she would probably choose to put aside Mu Zhian's affairs for the time being and refining the essence with peace of mind.

But the Queen of the Demon Realm is obviously not a normal person.

Mu Zhian's people can't take him to the demon world, because if they want to take him away, they will be stopped by others.

But a ray of his spiritual consciousness can be quickly brought to the demon world. The power of the Hedao realm has the means to reach the sky. It is still very easy to achieve this level.

And with this ray of spiritual consciousness, you can do many, many things...

Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes.

The strange ceiling came into view, as if complaining: Hey, strange human beings.

The environment around the hall was grand and grand, with three unfamiliar monks standing on each side.

Where is this...?

Mu Zhian covered his forehead and felt the emptiness in his body. He slowly stood up and looked up.

At the end of the field of vision is a golden throne inlaid with snake heads, and in front of the throne sits a coquettish beauty wearing a gorgeous dress.

Her body proportions are excellent, her figure is tall, her appearance is beautiful, her eyes are majestic, but her temperament is charming and coquettish.

The plump and attractive figure can only be understood but cannot be described.

"Queen of the Demon Realm...?" Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment, and happened to meet the charming eyes of the Demon Realm Queen staring at him.

The moment their eyes met, he slowly made a big question mark.

Damn it, I went to the demon world when I woke up? !

"You all stand down first."

At this time, the Queen of the Demon Realm suddenly spoke.

She slowly stood up from the throne and stared at Mu Zhian with her charming eyes.

"I have something I want to talk to him about alone."