So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Mu Zhian obviously noticed this woman walking down from the Immortal Platform. When he saw the sword with dark golden lines in her hand, even Mu Zhian's eyes became much hotter at this moment.

Divine weapons have spirits, and they are divided into three, six or nine levels. As for the first-grade weapon spirit, it is a magic weapon in the hands of a powerful master in the Hedao realm. The materials required for this first-class weapon spirit alone are already unimaginable by ordinary people.

It can be said that the value of this weapon spirit is no less than that of the ancestral weapons of the ancient families.

Logically speaking, I should not be considered as passing the assessment, but if so, why did she come to see me...? Mu Zhian thought secretly.

Then again, this woman is a bit too astringent...

Because he was calmly looking up at Ye Qingxin at this moment, the appearance of the ancestor of the Ye family was naturally completely included in his field of vision.

She was wearing a red dress intertwined with black patterns. The dress danced with the strong wind, tightly wrapping her graceful and delicate body. Under a pair of snow-white and delicate long legs, she walked down the stairs with her booted feet. .

Ye Qingxin's long hair is as loose as a waterfall, and she has a charming and delicate face. There is a very charming tear mark under her eyebrows, and those charming and magnificent red eyes are so majestic that people dare not look into her easily.

She has good looks, fair and tender skin, and most importantly, she has a big heart, which seems to tremble slightly when she walks.

Mu Zhian had a rough evaluation in his mind, but then, he suddenly noticed a slightly dazzling gaze beside him, and he looked sideways.

Wearing a green dress, the extremely beautiful Qingdi sister looked at him with a smile, her beautiful eyes were shining with hope, and her bright red lips were pursed. Although she never spoke, her eyes seemed to say: Does it look good? ?

Sure enough, something was wrong. Yao Meng would never have been so jealous before...

No, she doesn't seem to be jealous now, but seems to be happy...

But fortunately, my current physical weakness is real. Although it is not my intention, I am already like this. You can't leave me and fight on your own, right? Mu Zhian felt as stable as an old dog.

Under the gazes of all the monks, Ye Qingxin finally came to Mu Zhian.

Her height alone is about the same as mine. If there were high heels or something like that in this era, wouldn't it feel very oppressive to wear them... What kind of big car would that be?

Bai Ruoxi raised her hand and gently pressed it on Mu Zhian's back, sending spiritual energy to him. Then, she looked up at Ye Qingxin and said, "Senior, is there anything else you can do?"

The words were full of hostility towards this woman.

Not far away, Ye Yu, who had just left the cave, was also staring at this scene. Although he wanted to speak, looking at the momentum exuded by the tall ancestor, he finally suppressed his inner impulse.

However, when she looked at the first-grade weapon spirit in Ye Qingxin's hand, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

The cave sky was reduced to ashes for some reason, and it stands to reason that no one should have passed the assessment set by Ye Qingxin... Mu Zhian could only have walked further than them in the cave sky.

After all, this cave was created by the ancestor. Who can pass through the door at that time, I think it should be decided by her... In the end, Mu Zhian passed through the door, but he was blocked by the door. outside.

If this weapon spirit is handed over to Mu Zhian now... wouldn't it be too unfair to him?

However, just as the thoughts flashed in Ye Yu's mind, the next moment, Ye Qingxin raised the magic weapon in his hand and said: "This magic weapon is called Wentian Lock. When I found it in the heaven, it was almost completely broken. Later, it took thousands of years of time to cultivate, and now it has regained its past glory."

Ye Qingxin handed the sword in his hand to Mu Zhian: "According to the original agreement, this weapon spirit is now yours."

Even Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Qingxin to be so generous and gave him this weapon spirit.

And this thing clearly looks like a sword. You told me its name is ‘Wentian Suo’?

Mu Zhian supported his weak body, stretched out his hands to take the sword, and said: "Thank you, senior, for the immortal fate!"

Although he didn't know what Ye Qingxin was thinking, this was still a first-class weapon spirit. Since the other party had already said this, he naturally couldn't refuse.

At this time, any refusal seems hypocritical, just like asking the beautiful woman in your arms in bed if she wants you, and the other party keeps saying no.

Ye Qingxin looked at Mu Zhian's sincere attitude, and couldn't help but recall the various scenes he had just seen in the scroll for no reason.

If she hadn't witnessed with her own eyes how Mu Zhian treated her in her fantasy, and even tore her clothes to pieces... it would have been difficult for her to combine the gentle and elegant young man in front of her with the unscrupulous young man. Together.

Yao Meng was also a little surprised and couldn't help but glance at Ye Qingxin.

It stands to reason that Mu Zhian has not passed Dongtian's assessment. If Ye Qingxin is not willing, he can definitely keep this grade of weapon spirit.

After all, this cave of hers has bestowed upon the disciples present for the assessment a huge amount of immortality, and this grade of weapon spirit has to be taken seriously by even the most powerful Hedao masters.

In the end, the other party was so generous...?

When Mu Zhian grabbed Wentiansuo, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some unexplainable memories in his mind.

This first-grade spirit weapon is indeed mysterious. It can transform into various weapons, not just one. No wonder it is a first-grade spirit weapon...

Mu Zhian closed his eyes slightly and tried to adjust the shape of the sword in his hand, but found that no matter how he activated the Heaven-asking Lock, there was no movement.

As if knowing what Mu Zhian was doing, Ye Qingxin said, "This Heaven-asking Lock needs to be refined before you can use it. There are still many mysteries that need to be slowly studied."

Mu Zhian understood slightly in his heart.

After all, it is a first-grade spirit weapon, so it is normal to need to refine it first.

Looking at Mu Zhian's thoughtful look, Ye Qingxin hesitated for a moment and asked again, "What is the relationship between young friend Mu and the Lord of Heaven?"

Mu Zhian came back to his mind from his thoughts just now, and also replied in a voice transmission: "Junior doesn't know what the senior means, and I haven't heard who the Lord of Heaven is in the senior's mouth."

Ye Qingxin stared at Mu Zhian quietly, and after a while, he couldn't help but sighed secretly.

Mu Zhian's answer was within her expectations.

This Mu Zhian had a big grudge with her, the descendant of the Ye family, so it was impossible for him to tell the truth to her, the ancestor of the Ye family.

There is no doubt that even if Mu Zhian is not the Lord of Heaven, he must have some connection with the Lord of Heaven... This person means a lot to her.

But if he makes friends with Mu Zhian, it is indeed a bit unfair to Ye Yu.

In any case, Ye Yu is also a descendant of the Ye family.

He can only take one step at a time...

When Ye Qingxin thought of this, she couldn't help but sigh secretly and was about to look away.

At this moment, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded in front of the Ascension Platform: "Ancestor, Mu Zhian didn't pass the assessment of the cave heaven, right? Is it too abrupt to hand over the first-grade spirit to him like this?"

The moment the voice fell, everyone's eyes almost all looked at the young man who spoke.

Ye Yu stared at Mu Zhian and the Heaven-asking Lock in his hand, and his fist clenched quietly.

Ye Qingxin said calmly: "Young friend Mu has indeed passed the assessment of the cave heaven. There is no need to mention this matter in the future."

Ye Yu raised his head suddenly, and there seemed to be some reluctance in his eyes, staring at the heart lock in Mu Zhian's hand.

This sudden change also caused a slight commotion among the cultivators below the stage. Ye Qingxin frowned and said: "So, you doubt my judgment?"

At that time, only Qingdi and she could see the picture presented in the scroll. Qingdi was undoubtedly on Mu Zhian's side, and she was the ancestor of the Ye family anyway, so she would not harm Ye Yu.

As a result, Ye Yu's words made it seem as if he and Mu Zhian had joined forces to deliberately harm him.

Ye Yu opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

At this time, Ye Qingxin's eyes swept over him fiercely, and he swallowed back the words he wanted to say.

However, there was still some reluctance in his eyes.

Mu Zhian looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a voice transmission: "Senior, is this really okay? Let you and Brother Ye..."

Ye Qingxin responded lightly: "No problem, my descendants are not so petty, he will understand later."

It seems that you don't know much about your descendants... Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

At this time, Ye Yu suddenly said in a cold voice: "Mu Zhian, if you really have the courage, do you dare to compete with me now?!"

His eyes were fixed on Mu Zhian, and the ancestor of the Ye family who was dressed in black and red dress in front of Mu Zhian, and the hatred in his heart was almost difficult to conceal.

Although the voice transmission of the two could not be heard, it was not difficult to guess something from the ancestor's eyes and Mu Zhian's eyes at this moment.

When thinking of this, Ye Yu's anger in his heart was naturally difficult to conceal, and he wished to get rid of Mu Zhian at this moment.

However——

Mu Zhian coughed weakly, slowly raised his head to look at Ye Yu, and whispered: "Ye Yu, I know you are a little dissatisfied with me, but the past is over, let's put aside the hatred between you and me... Senior Ye doesn't want to see you and I continue to fight."

As he said, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the peerless Ye Qingxin.

However, Ye Yu immediately sneered, ignored him at all, and turned away.

It's too late to think about reconciling with him now.

Now the ancestor has sent down a ray of spiritual consciousness as his protector to protect him. Even if Mu Zhian has the Green Emperor, if he wants to have a fair fight with Mu Zhian, can the Green Emperor stop him?

I hope you can live to the end of the Ascension Conference... Mu Zhian.

Ye Qingxin looked at Ye Yu's figure turning away and shook his head secretly.

At this moment, she suddenly heard Mu Zhian's voice transmission: "Senior said before that there are many mysteries in the Heaven Questioning Lock. If you rely on your own exploration, it may take a long time... If possible, can you please teach me a thing or two later?"

Ye Qingxin just glanced at Mu Zhian, and said in a clear voice: "How can you be taught by others in cultivation? Mu Xiaoyou should understand it on your own."

Give him a first-grade spirit weapon, and he has to help teach... How can it be so good?

Just when Ye Qingxin was about to leave, she suddenly heard Mu Zhian's voice transmission again: "In exchange, I will also tell you what I know about the Heavenly Court."

"Although I don't know about the Lord of Heaven, I can rewrite the rules of Heaven."

Ye Qingxin's footsteps stopped abruptly, and she slowly turned her head to look at Mu Zhian.

The black and gold robe added a bit of aristocratic atmosphere to him, and his lips, which were slightly pale due to weakness, had a sense of weakness. If the queen didn't know Mu Zhian's personality, she would have a strong desire to protect him.

However, Ye Qingxin had seen what kind of fantasy Mu Zhian had in the picture scroll before, so she naturally didn't fall for it.

However, she had to investigate the affairs of Heaven no matter what...

Thinking about it carefully, this is indeed an opportunity.

Ye Qingxin finally nodded slightly and accepted Mu Zhian's invitation.

On the other hand, when Ye Yu was about to leave the vicinity of the Ascension Platform, he seemed to be a little uneasy or something, and finally couldn't help turning his head again to look behind him.

Mu Zhian just looked up and smiled at Ye Qingxin: "Then it's an appointment, senior?"

Ye Qingxin nodded slightly and said "hmm".

Ye Yu looked at this scene, his expression slightly dull.

From the past to now, apart from Mu Zhian, when has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Even if he lost all his cultivation in the past, he could be reborn. No matter what crisis he encountered, there was always a mysterious power in the dark to help him get out of danger.

And only Mu Zhian...only this person kept obstructing him, and even colluded with his ancestors at this moment!

"Mu Zhian..."

Ye Yu's eyes were red, and he almost shouted the name word by word in his heart.

Thinking of Mu Zhian's previous warm and friendly smile, and that his ancestors had reached some kind of agreement with Mu Zhian, Ye Yu felt a burst of frustration and madness in his heart.

"Go back and rest first. You should have obtained the spiritual energy from the heaven in my cave today. I think you will grow after refining it."

"Your competition in this Ascension Conference will start in the afternoon, right?"

At this time, a pleasant and crisp voice suddenly came to Ye Yu's ears.

Ye Qingxin appeared beside Ye Yu without knowing when. Her expression was as calm as usual, and her appearance was beautiful.

Ye Yu was stunned for a moment, and then, with a heavy heart, he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, what agreement did you reach with Mu Zhian? What did you agree on?"

He did not hide his anger at all, but directly vented it on Ye Qingxin.

He was really disappointed today. He was obviously the descendant of the Ye family, but this ancestor helped Mu Zhian again and again, and even gave Mu Zhian a first-grade spirit weapon...

"This matter involves a huge secret. Now is not the time to disclose it."

Ye Qingxin shook her head gently. Her tone was calm and indifferent. She didn't seem to care about Ye Yu's previous negative emotions.

If possible, she would bring all the members of the Ye family into the heaven in the future to achieve immortality.

But now is not the time to explain this matter. After all, Ye Yu is just a cultivator in the realm of refining spirits. If he is targeted by some powerful people in the future because of this matter, it will be disadvantageous to him.

Ye Yu fell silent.

The agreement with Mu Zhian, but he couldn't tell him...Such an answer naturally couldn't satisfy Ye Yu, so that his heart was completely filled with anger at this moment.

Ye Yu stopped talking and turned away angrily.

And the various scenes between this ancestor of the Ye family and Ye Yu were naturally completely included in Mu Zhian's vision.

When seeing Ye Yu's angry expression, Mu Zhian almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

Facts have proved that the green tea operation is indeed very effective.

In the future, as long as he communicates with Ye Qingxin more, I think Ye Yu's luck will fall again.

Mu Zhian glanced at his personal interface and found that the luck value on it had changed from 85 to 87.

The luck value simply and clearly introduced the role of the current luck value: even if you fall off the cliff, you will not die, and you will definitely get some treasures when you enter the cave of the ancient great power.

When it reaches 100 points, you will run into a beautiful woman when you go out... Mu Zhian joked to himself and closed the personal interface.

At this time, he suddenly realized that in front of the competition stage not far away, an old man was looking at him.

Mu Zhian couldn't help but ask, "Senior, is there anything?"

He was still very weak at this time, so his words were also weak, which made Bai Ruoxi and Ye Lingxuan and others beside him feel distressed.

The old man hesitated for a moment, subconsciously glanced at the Green Emperor, and then said, "Your competition will start in a quarter of an hour... Young friend Mu, are you going to give up the next game?"

If he gave up this competition, Mu Zhian could only compete with other eliminated cultivators, and only if he won would he have a chance to advance.

If Mu Zhian was the only one here, the old man would not remind him at all, but the Green Emperor just acknowledged the relationship between her and Mu Zhian, even any high-level person in the sect now had to pay attention to this ordinary sect disciple.

Ye Lingxuan heard this and immediately looked up at the old man and said, "Senior, can't the competition be postponed?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently, "If it is postponed, it will be a bit unfair to other contestants."

At this time, Lan Mulian quietly came to Mu Zhian's side. She was veiled and had a cold temperament. She stared at Mu Zhian calmly with a pair of clear eyes and said, "Give me your hand."

Mu Zhian stretched out his hand towards Lan Mulian.

Then, under the gazes of several 'protagonists', her slightly cold hands gently grasped Mu Zhian's palm.

This scene made the sect disciples not far away look over involuntarily.

What Qingdi said today had already shocked everyone's hearts. At this moment, they saw that this senior sister who had always been reclusive actually made an intimate move with Mu Zhian...

"No... Senior sister seems to be conveying spiritual energy to Mu Zhian?" At this time, a disciple in the crowd suddenly spoke and saw what Lan Mulian was doing at the moment.

"Yes, Mu Zhian's spiritual energy is slowly recovering..."

As soon as these words came out, many disciples felt slightly relieved.

On the contrary, with such a cold presence as senior sister, how could she fall in love with Mu Zhian.

On the other side, Lan Mulian retracted his hand and said, "I can only send you part of the spiritual energy, but it is still impossible to fully recover it."

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled: "I feel much better now, thank you, senior sister."

While Bai Ruoxi was sending spiritual energy to Mu Zhi'an, she raised her head and looked at him with worry, and said softly: "What happened in that cave just now, Mu Lang? Why is the spiritual energy depleted to this extent?"

Mu Zhian shook his head and said, "It's a long story. I'll explain it to you slowly after I get back."

Bai Ruoxi said softly "Hmm".

At this time, she suddenly said casually: "Well, during this period, Mu Lang often stayed away from home at night. I thought Mu Lang's spiritual energy depletion was also related to Fairy Yao Meng."

It was an understatement, but the arrow pointed directly at Yao Meng.

Ye Lingxuan supported Mu Zhian with one hand, but his eyes fell on Yao Meng, saying: "When we were in the restricted area in the past, Senior Qingdi once explained that you only kissed Brother Mu to absorb his spiritual energy for your own use. Thunder Tribulation. I used to think that Senior treated Brother Mu so well because he once reshaped your immortal body..."

She paused and continued: "But judging from your speech today, it seems that the feelings that senior has for Brother Mu are not just gratitude?"

Wei Mengrou remained silent and said nothing.

Oops, the fish are about to attack the great white shark... Mu Zhi'an's head jumped and he subconsciously looked at Yao Meng.

Yao Meng wore a long green dress that wrapped her delicate body. She elegantly pulled up the green hair between her ears with her little finger. The hair falling on her face added a bit of laziness. Her smile remained bright throughout.

With a mane of black hair hanging loosely, Yao Meng's eyebrows were raised slightly, and she stared at Mu Zhian with a smile.

"You are right. I am indeed responsible for this matter. It is indeed my fault that he is so weak this time."

He suddenly admitted this kind of thing frankly, which also made everyone present stunned for a moment, and they couldn't be bothered by this fairy.

Mu Zhian reacted immediately: "This matter has nothing to do with the fairy, it is my own problem——"

However, before he finished speaking, Yao Meng chuckled, shook his head, and said softly: "You have another competition after this. If I let you deal with it in such a weak manner, I will feel guilty in the future."

"So, I'll make it up to you."

Mu Zhian was stunned for a moment. Then, when he saw Yao Meng walking lightly in front of him, he raised his head slightly and met Yao Meng's eyes.

Her beautiful eyes were full of emotion, and the corners of her mouth seemed to curl up in a slight arc of pleasure.

For some reason, Mu Zhi'an felt vaguely that something was not right. He almost reacted immediately and was about to step back.

However, the next moment, a vine suddenly wrapped around his feet.

Then, under countless dull eyes that were about to overflow with sourness, she wrapped one hand around the back of Mu Zhian's head, lowered her head slightly, and gently kissed Mu Zhian's lips with her delicate lips.

Almost at that moment, the vines under Mu Zhian's feet grew crazily, and warm spiritual energy filled Mu Zhian's body, making him slowly feel that his originally weak and slightly cold body was gradually being warmed.

At this time, he could even really feel the warmth and softness of the fairy body in his arms. Such tenderness made Mu Zhian almost lose control of his arms and put his arms around her waist.

Slowly, Mu Zhian's originally depleted spiritual energy gradually filled the cauldron, and the previous feeling of weakness disappeared.

But the dazzling gazes around him made Mu Zhian feel even more chilled.

At this moment, cold sweat ran down his back.