So, They Were the Protagonists All Along

Mu Zhian subconsciously touched his lower lip with his fingers, as if he could still feel the residual warmth of Ye Qingxin's lips.

He stared blankly at the charming woman, and then a big question slowly emerged in his mind.

That's it?

Although I do have insufficient spiritual energy in the natural furnace right now, if I work hard, I can still squeeze out some of it...

"Take good care of yourself tonight. I'll see you again in a few days."

Ye Qingxin turned slightly and looked around. Her black and red skirt was flying, and a pair of slender jade legs appeared vaguely. There was a cold smile on her alluring face, but her red eyes revealed a coquettish and alluring beauty.

"Does it look good?"

Noticing that Mu Zhian's eyes were always fixed on him, Ye Qingxin's brows couldn't help but be tinged with joy, with a charming smile on her face.

Mu Zhian came back to his senses and smiled: "It's beautiful."

Ye Qingxin had obviously heard many words of praise, but whether it was Mu Zhian's words or not, Ye Qingxin still felt much happier when she heard these words.

She glanced at him lightly: "If you can put these thoughts into practice, you can reach the seventh level of God Refining now."

"If I had focused on cultivation, I probably wouldn't have known the senior." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

The monks in the world of immortality focus on meditating and improving their own strength every day. Only Mr. Mu puts more focus on coaxing the girls around him and letting them improve their realm every day.

Although others are in the sixth and seventh levels of refining gods, you must know that in every life, for five thousand years, it is difficult for a Hedao state to appear. Now there are so many talented monks in Jiuzhou, but they can finally reach the Hedao state. Yes, maybe not even one.

It would be such a waste to leave a Hedao-level jade leg without hugging or licking it.

Ye Qingxin chuckled: "You are quite eloquent."

Mu Zhi'an glanced at her a few times, hesitated, and said, "Senior, are you leaving?"

"Otherwise? With your state tonight, are you planning to do something by force?" Ye Qingxin said with a hint of teasing in her tone.

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled: "Although I am a little tired tonight, if I feel a little sour, it won't be a big problem."

Ye Qingxin's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and then, as if she understood something, she walked to the bed, then put her hands around the back of Mu Zhian's head, and pressed it gently, giving him a gentle embrace.

"By slightly, do you mean this level?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a pair of hands hugging her slender waist. Ye Qingxin's mouth curved in a charming way, but she didn't say anything.

At this level, it doesn't matter to her.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that Mu Zhian's spiritual energy, which had almost disappeared, had silently recovered by nearly half at this moment!

"Tianhuang Kung Fu...?" Ye Qingxin said to herself in surprise.

Mu Zhian showed a shy and reserved smile and said, "Senior, can you help me?"

Even Ye Qingxin was speechless.

After being speechless for a long time, she glanced at the young man in her arms with red eyes: "You actually used Tianhuang Kung Fu in such a place... If the first generation Demon Emperor knew about it, I'm afraid you would be angry to death."

Although he said this, after looking into Mu Zhian's eyes, Ye Qingxin seemed to have noticed the meaning in his eyes, and couldn't help but chuckled: "Although your natural furnace has recovered a lot, it is difficult to guarantee that you will remain green." The Emperor will return early."

"So, let me help you in another way tonight."

Another way...?

Mu Zhian's thoughts moved slightly, and then he saw the ancestor of the Ye family from the lower realm of heaven sitting on the bed beside him with his legs bent. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Zhian, and slowly stretched out his delicate jade hands.

…

"Without the needle, Sister Ye tastes really good..."

After a while, Mu Zhian gently shook his palms, as if he was still savoring the soft and delicate touch of his thighs that just came from his palms.

The Tianhuang Kung Fu can only be used once a day, and because he hasn't fully mastered it yet, the effect will naturally not be as good as that performed by the first generation Demon Emperor.

But no matter what, I am completely satisfied tonight, this time there is really not a drop left...

No matter how beautiful the woman is in his arms, Mu Zhian will not have any fluctuations at this moment.

However, although tonight is a quite pleasant night, Ruoxi cannot afford to lose the Taixu Pill.

After a brief moment of recollection, Mu Zhian slowly calmed down.

Although she was giving Luo Tan a favor, she would still hesitate if she was asked to refine the Taixu Pill... After all, the Taixu Pill was of great importance, and it was very likely that a second Queen of the Demon Realm would be cultivated.

In the legend of the demon world, the blood of the nine-tailed fox is no less than that of the queen of the demon world who devours all things.

Therefore, we still need an opportunity, an opportunity that can make Luo Tan tempted and even unable to refuse.

But there's no need to worry. Taixu Dan requires many medicinal materials, and he doesn't even know what he needs now.

It would be nice if I could ask Gong Lianyue for her opinion... Mu Zhinan thought.

Of course, thinking back, Mu Zhian still had some headaches for the Sword Palace Master who looked similar to Bai Ruoxi's twin sister, but was actually a bit similar to 'Hei Ruoxi'.

She was different from Bai Ruoxi. Although Bai Ruoxi occasionally had the idea of ​​locking Mu Lang in a small dark room, and occasionally looked at other girls with dark eyes, she was essentially a gentle and good girl who knew how to feel sorry for Mu Lang.

But Gong Lianyue is different. She can be said to be the other side of Bai Ruoxi, a very domineering "female president" type.

If she knew that the Green Emperor had unilaterally asked for Mu Zhian while she was asleep, the first thing Gong Lianyue would do when she woke up would probably be to take the bronze ancient sword to find Yao Meng.

However, no matter what, I have to find a chance to talk to her.

Others may not know the prescription of Taixu Dan, but Gong Lianyue must have known about Taixu Dan. After all, she played such a big game and made Bai Ruoxi, who was the "scabbard", become a three-tailed fox. I think she had anticipated the nine-tailed fox a long time ago.

Mu Zhian calmed down slightly, and then the ring on his finger emitted a faint light.

The next moment, his spiritual consciousness left his body and entered the heaven silently.

...

Splash.

The mist rose up hazily, Wei Mengrou leaned against the wooden barrel, gently picked up the red petals, and the water overflowed over her shoulders.

For cultivators, medicinal bathing can be said to be a very luxurious way of cultivation.

Normal cultivators may not be able to take medicinal baths several times a year, because the elixirs needed for each medicinal bath can be sold for tens of thousands of spirit stones if they are placed in an auction house outside.

Even the disciples of Liangyi Sect can only take medicinal baths for a few days a month. More people will choose to sell the medicinal elixirs to the disciples of the ancient families and use the spirit stones sold to buy exercises.

However, in Tianhe Garden, for Mu Zhian and others, it is completely up to their mood to decide whether to take a medicinal bath.

This is not surprising. The three people in Tianhe Garden are all inner disciples. They have a lot of spirit stones and resources every month. In addition, both Wei Mengrou and Bai Ruoxi are highly valued by the first seat in their respective main peaks.

There are certainly limits on the amount of elixirs given to inner disciples by each main peak. After all, this is equivalent to "public funds".

But if the chief monk gives his elixirs to others, there will be no such restrictions, after all, those elixirs are the foundation they have accumulated over the years.

As for Mu Zhian, there is no need to say more. Not to mention that he is the only disciple of the library, not to mention that the existence of the spirit dragon and the Qing Emperor behind him will attract the attention of the elders and the chief monk.

With Mu Zhian's current resources, even if he takes a medicinal bath every day, it can take half a year.

If he patiently takes a medicinal bath every day, after half a year, Mu Zhian's realm will surely surprise everyone.

And if several "protagonists" take a medicinal bath every day, the effect of the medicinal bath can be perfectly exerted.

This is the case with Wei Mengrou, and even more so with Bai Ruoxi...

After all, among the several "protagonists", only Bai Ruoxi has the heavenly energy in his body that can speed up the practice.

Crack.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Wei Mengrou, who had her eyes closed, suddenly opened them. She was alert for a moment, thinking that her young master was not satisfied with what he had just done and was going to come in to tease her.

She covered her chest with her arms and looked up in the mist.

Accompanied by the sound of soft and gentle footsteps, it was enough to imagine that the owner of the footsteps must be a gentle and considerate good girl.

Bai Ruoxi was wearing a white dress, outlining her exquisite and graceful figure.

The tall beauty exuded the temperament of a cold and weak eldest lady, with her black hair scattered like a waterfall, slightly lazy and messy.

The mist in the bathhouse made her already white skin more moist and smooth, and her round and slender legs were like condensed fat, and the black leg ring on her right leg left a shallow mark.

If Mu Zhian were here, he would definitely admire her, and then take her in his arms and play with her, showing off his "leg play years" to the fullest.

"Ruoxi...? Why are you here?"

When Wei Mengrou saw Bai Ruoxi, her beautiful eyes that used to be cold could not help but flicker slightly, and there was a hint of apology between her eyebrows.

Although she had planned to be the young master's maid no matter what happened, after all, she had just had some intimacy with him not long ago... Seeing Bai Ruoxi at this moment, she couldn't help feeling a little apologetic.

Bai Ruoxi showed a gentle smile and said softly: "I just finished my meditation practice and I'm a little tired, so I wanted to take a medicinal bath to relax a little. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

"Sister Mengrou rarely took medicinal baths before. Why are you so leisurely and elegant tonight?" Bai Ruoxi's beautiful eyebrows were gentle.

Wei Mengrou rarely took medicinal baths on weekdays. After all, her physique was special. Even if she didn't take medicinal baths, her practice speed was ridiculously fast.

After all, if Wei Mengrou wanted to refine her spirit and return to the void, she could have done it a long time ago.

She didn't do this, but she was worried that after returning to the void, the body of bad luck would become more terrifying, and even affect the young master who had been suppressing her bad luck.

But the blessing of luck from the chosen son given by Mu Zhian today also made Wei Mengrou feel a little relieved.

At least with this blessing of luck, even if she refines her spirit and returns to the void, the body of bad luck will not occur.

Bai Ruoxi's gentle and lovely peach blossom eyes looked at Wei Mengrou in confusion, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, as if she thought of something, and opened her mouth slightly, and asked: "Did you consume too much tonight, so you have to use the medicinal bath to make up for it?"

Wei Mengrou came back to her senses, staring at Bai Ruoxi's beautiful face, and a rare faint smile appeared on her cold face: "It's just that I was in a good mood tonight..."

Unexpectedly, Bai Ruoxi snorted softly and said quietly: "Sister Mengrou, don't forget what I saw in Mu Lang's room last time."

"I have known about your relationship with Mu Lang for a long time, so why do you have to hide it from me?"

"This is not the time for internal fighting between you and me. If Mu Lang is taken away by Emperor Qing in the future..."

Hearing this, Wei Mengrou's eyes flickered slightly, but she fell silent.

Indeed, that day Qingdi announced his relationship with Mu Zhian in front of everyone. On the one hand, he expressed his position on Mu Zhian's side, but on the other hand, he also treated them all in front of them. It was green again.

But there is nothing we can do.

Qingdi is a powerful person in the Hedao Realm, with top-notch looks and figure. Before he was on an equal footing with her in terms of strength, he seemed a little weak no matter what he did.

"Why are you telling me this...?" Wei Mengrou suddenly asked softly.

Bai Ruoxi smiled brightly, walked to the bathtub, squatted down slightly by the hem of her skirt, and said softly: "You are the first girl to be with Mu Lang. If Sister Mengrou has anything to do with Mu Lang, I will not Wouldn’t hate it.”

When she spoke, she pressed her hands on the tub, and her tall and plump breasts were gently pressed against the tub, as if she was giving these plump and tall people a break.

Then, Bai Ruoxi's eyes became more worried, and she whispered: "But Senior Qing Emperor is so powerful, what should we do if he bewitches Mu Lang in the future and deceives him to go to the Yaochi Holy Land?"

Wei Mengrou's eyes flashed slightly.

"Speaking of which, Senior Qing Emperor went to see the Holy Maiden of Yaochi tonight, at least he won't come back tonight." Bai Ruoxi said intentionally or unintentionally.

Wei Mengrou's cold beautiful eyes suddenly showed a different look than before, and she said softly: "What do you mean..."

"There will be only a few of us left in the Immortal Ascension Conference the day after tomorrow. Whether it is for the Immortal Ascension Conference or to fight against the Qing Emperor, improving one's own cultivation is the most effective way."

Bai Ruoxi used her little finger to tuck a piece of hanging hair behind her ear. This movement was very elegant and full of the temperament of a young lady.

She looked at Wei Mengrou and said softly: "That's why we want Mu Lang to be obsessed with us, so that he won't have any feelings for her even when he sees Senior Qingdi tomorrow."

…

In the dead of night, in the depths of Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness returned from the heaven and slowly opened his eyes.

After absorbing the spiritual energy from heaven, his whole body felt refreshed.

If the spiritual energy in the natural furnace cauldron had been almost exhausted just now, then the current natural furnace cauldron has recovered at least one-sixth of it by virtue of the heavenly spiritual energy it had absorbed previously.

You must know that the current Tiantian Furnace Cauldron has been advanced, and this one-sixth is already considered a lot.

If a monk in the God Refining Realm cultivates normally, it would probably take a month or two to be able to compare with this.

According to this progress, in three or four days, the natural furnace cauldron will be fully charged again.

It's just a pity that although he has mastered the Tianhuang Kung Fu, he is not proficient enough. If he can reach the level of the first-generation Demon Emperor, it won't matter if he is squeezed dry not to mention once, but nine times.

Boom boom.

Just as he was thinking about these things, there was suddenly a slight knock on the door outside the house.

After a while, the door opened slightly, and Wei Mengrou, who was freshly washed and fragrant, walked into the room.

Her long hair was disheveled, and the water droplets in front of her forehead were sliding down her cheeks. Her expression seemed a little uncomfortable, as if she was nervous or something.

Wearing a pair of small and exquisite embroidered shoes, under the skirt, a black butterfly mark is imprinted on the tender white jade leg on the right side, which looks particularly attractive.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Wei Mengrou had remained silent since entering the room, Mu Zhian hesitated and finally couldn't help but speak.

For some reason, he always felt that after Sister Mengrou came back from taking a medicinal bath, there was something wrong with the aura emanating from her whole body.

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[I'm a little stuck. I feel sleepy in the afternoon. I feel that I can only write faster in the morning... I'll try to get up early to finish writing tomorrow. 】