Chapter 326 Don’t Bully a Poor Girl! 5.5K (1/2)

There was heavy snow in the sky. It was the coldest time of the year, but Mu Zhian didn't feel the slightest chill brought by this season.

Because at this moment, he was almost completely close to the delicate body of the Green Emperor, and Mu Zhian could feel the soft and tender body of the fairy very clearly.

Yao Meng held Mu Zhian's head with one hand. The green vines under their feet grew out of the ground like crazy at this moment, and the green light covered most of the Ascension Platform.

If it were normal, Mu Zhian would probably have begun to feel the softness of the fairy's body unscrupulously, but at this moment, he didn't dare to move at all.

Mu Zhian's awareness of anti-GANK can be said to be very strong, and he can even say that he knows Yao Meng inside and out. Therefore, when Yao Meng approached just now, he had already felt something was wrong and wanted to retreat.

However, facing a powerful person in the Hedao realm, he even attacked unexpectedly, and even Mu Zhian was caught off guard.

The several "protagonists" beside him were also caught off guard.

At this moment, countless eyes fell on the two of them, and it seemed that countless heart-breaking sounds could be heard faintly.

Bai Ruoxi was wearing a white palace skirt dotted with red plum blossoms, and her eyes were staring at them quietly.

Her temperament was weak, and she was a little cold. Even her clothes could not hide her proud heart. Her snow-white skin was set against the frost and snow in the sky, which was very attractive.

Just holding the slender hands of the white skirt tightly, it proved the girl's anger at this time.

Lan Mulian also stared quietly, her eyes flashed with deep coldness, and there seemed to be blue veins floating on her forehead, watching coldly.

Ye Qian gently held her sister's hand, feeling Ye Lingxuan's slightly stiff body at the moment, and explained in a low voice: "Sister Qingdi is now replenishing the spiritual energy for Brother Mu..."

Yes, at this moment, Qingdi is indeed replenishing the spiritual energy for Mu Zhian, which anyone with a discerning eye can see.

Because at this moment, countless vines emerged under the feet of Mu Zhian and Qingdi, and these vines are silently sprouting new buds, and the vines are blooming with green light.

The two people bathing in it are constantly replenishing spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is being quickly absorbed by the vines and becomes the nutrients of the two.

Ye Lingxuan naturally understands this.

...But understanding does not mean not caring.

This Qingdi just glanced at Brother Mu inadvertently when kissing her. It is obvious that this fairy is holy and noble in the eyes of the world, but she is black when cut open, so that she still holds a grudge against Ye Lingxuan's previous provocation.

But now no one can step forward to stop them...because it is too late.

Ye Lingxuan could only watch her beloved brother Mu slowly and slowly sink into the sweet love net woven by the Green Emperor, but she didn't know how to stop it, and her heart was full of anger.

If she was in the Hedao realm now, how could she treat her brother Mu so unscrupulously?

But no matter how talented she was, even if she was the reincarnated queen, she was only in the Refining God realm at the moment...

And Wei Mengrou was always hiding in the darkness, watching the Green Emperor's operation of cuckolding everyone in front of everyone with a calm expression.

Even if he went up now, the vines produced by the Hedao realm could not be blasted.

On the other side, Yao Meng was like no one at this moment, lowering her head to hold Mu Zhian's face and kissing him. Mu Zhian could clearly feel that his originally exhausted cauldron was now gradually filled with the "spiritual energy" delivered by Yao Meng.

Mu Zhian couldn't help wanting to wrap his hands around Yao Meng's slender and soft waist several times, but when he noticed the cold eyes around him, his reason still overcame his impulse and he held back.

He opened his eyes and saw the flawless face of Sister Qingdi close at hand. Her green eyes seemed to reveal a smile of joy and playfulness. Although he never spoke, Mu Zhian seemed to understand the meaning of her eyes.

"Fairy sister, is this a bit too..." Mu Zhian wanted to say something very tactfully.

Although he had long known that a powerful person like Sister Qingdi who had been in harmony for tens of thousands of years was definitely not a vegetarian, and it would be very dangerous if she was kept in a fish pond, even so, he still didn't expect it to turn into the current situation.

When he first saw Qingdi in the past, he thought she was a classical and gentle fairy sister who didn't care about worldly fireworks, and her various performances in the past did confirm that Mu Zhian's guess was correct.

However... she awakened a strange hobby on this basis.

... This is a big problem.

"Your spiritual energy is exhausted to this extent. In a sense, it is indeed my fault. I am just making up for it for you now."

When he heard Yao Meng's soft and gentle voice, Mu Zhian had to remain silent.

It was too late to push her away now. It was better to just give up and get the spiritual energy that Yao Meng passed to his cauldron.

There were still many cultivators under the Ascension Platform at this moment, but there was no sound at this moment. Many cultivators looked at Mu Zhian with eyes as sharp as knives, wishing to kick away this bastard who blasphemed the fairy.

...Even though Mu Zhian did not move from beginning to end, he was very innocent.

After a while, the vines under Mu Zhian's feet faded away silently.

Yao Meng loosened her hand that was tightly hugging the back of Mu Zhian's head, and her lips moved away from his lips, gently exhaling a sweet and soft fragrance.

The red lips after the kiss looked even more delicate and alluring.

Her eyes glanced slightly at Bai Ruoxi, who was not far away, as if she saw Gong Lianyue's figure from behind Bai Ruoxi.

Today, Gong Lianyue is still sleeping, and Ye Lingxuan, no matter how talented she is, is only a god-refiner now. Lan Mulian is the number one among the younger generation. However, Lan Mulian's cold personality is doomed to fail. May take the initiative to launch an offensive.

By the time Gong Lianyue wakes up, Mu Zhian may have already transformed into Qingdi's sister.

As the lips of the two parted, at this moment, the atmosphere at the scene began to gradually become restless. Countless eyes were fixed on Mu Zhian, and even the elders of the ancient family were a little unable to hold their nerve.

Who in the entire Eastern Continent doesn’t know the name of Qing Emperor? Some of them used to collect portraits of the Qing Emperor, and have always regarded the empress as a god of faith.

But one day, the god suddenly said that he had someone he liked...and the person he liked turned out to be a fledgling monk.

Such a huge contrast makes it impossible not to be jealous.

In addition, Qing Emperor actually gave his kiss to Mu Zhian in front of everyone... This is even more unacceptable and even crazy.

Naturally, everyone didn't know that Qing Emperor's previous intimate behavior was to declare his sovereignty to Bai Ruoxi and others, and by the way, he was greening all the 'protagonists'.

In their eyes, Qingdi's actions just now were more like telling others that Mu Zhian was her Taoist companion and was not joking. If anyone secretly attacks him in the future, they must carefully consider the consequences.

However, this simple action caused everyone in the audience to completely explode.

"Whoever is fighting against Mu Zhian this time, please go all out!"

"If I defeat him, I can give you 100,000 spirit stones as compensation!"

"You don't have to worry about the consumption of spiritual energy. If you win the competition, I can also give you two sixth-grade spiritual replenishing pills as a reward!"

For a moment, there was a lively discussion in the audience, as if they all shared the same hatred and wanted to go to the stage to fight Mu Zhian and beat him up.

At this time, the incense in front of the competition stage had been burned out silently. The old man in charge of this competition said solemnly: "The time has come. The two monks participating in the Ascension Conference came to the stage to prepare."

Yao Meng gently placed her fingertips on Mu Zhian's lips and smiled brightly: "Don't let me down, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, many of the young people in the audience had red eyes, and they had the urge to go on stage and have a fight with Mu Zhian.

At the same time, some people hope that the people who fight Mu Zhian this time can be more powerful and defeat him in front of the Qing Emperor.

Mu Zhian noticed the gazes of everyone, and even he couldn't hold himself tight at this moment.

If you are usually intimate with Yao Meng in private, it would be fine if other people see it, but when you show your affection in front of so many people, even the faces of several girls in the audience have darkened, and they just have '' written on their faces. The three words "have been blackened".

It can be said that there is not even a single friendly force around him now.

If you lose in this situation... it will be a lot of fun.

However, the next moment, Yao Meng looked up at the young man who was about to take the stage, and suddenly smiled: "You don't have to put too much psychological pressure on yourself. It doesn't matter even if you lose. If you are willing in the future, I can take you back to Yaochi to teach you how to practice." ”

Why did these words come out of her mouth so bitterly? Well, it must be that I imagined too many bitter scenes from her words... Mu Zhian calmed down a little and stepped onto the competition stage.

Opposite him, a young man wearing a robe with a faint black light emitting from his back was staring at him and said: "The Holy Son of Xuanyin Palace, Lin Yuan."

Unlike the monks in the audience, Lin Yuan's hostility towards Mu Zhian was not small.

After all, he had been pursuing Lin Keyu, the saint of the Xuanyin Palace. The saint with the Xuanyin body was friendly to him at first, but he didn't expect that since he met Mu Zhi in the Sword Palace After being married, the saint's attitude towards him became a little more cold, and she deliberately kept a distance from him.

When has he ever suffered such humiliation in the past?

No matter who the target is, it only takes a month at most to hook them up.

He thought that the little beauty could do the same, but Mu Zhian appeared in the middle and completely shattered his plan.

Moreover, Mu Zhian was just like him, a half-hearted person, but the Saint just fell in love with him!

Even just now Qingdi also spoke clearly about the relationship between her and Mu Zhian...

That is a powerful person in the Taoist realm. If there is such a Taoist companion, where else in Jiuzhou can't he go?

Even if she is stuck at the peak of god refining in the future, with Qing Emperor around, she can still give emperor-level medicinal materials and even elixirs to extend the life of Taoists...

Just thinking about it made Lin Yuan feel jealous, and he couldn't stand it at all.

He clenched his fists quietly, waiting for the old man to speak and officially start the competition.

This young man is not very friendly... On the other side, Mu Zhian was secretly sizing up the Holy Son. He was a natural spirit and could still distinguish the malice of others.

What's more, Lin Yuan didn't hide his hostility at all.

Judging from this aura, he must have just stepped into the seventh level of God Refining... If he were to fight with him using normal means, it would probably be difficult to deal with him.

Mu Zhian held his breath slightly and concentrated.

Then, he slowly pulled out the Wentian Lock.

Its body showed dark golden lines, and the sword was so sharp that it seemed that it could cut the giant rock with just a slight touch.

Although it was difficult to control this first-grade spirit weapon at the moment, even if it was used as an ordinary weapon, the destructive power of this Heaven-asking Lock was immeasurable.

Just as Mu Zhian held the Heaven-asking Lock, he suddenly felt that the lock was vibrating slightly, as if an inexplicable voice was calling him.

Mu Zhian was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked down at the dark golden Heaven-asking Lock in his hand.

It was calling me, asking me to inject spiritual energy into it... Mu Zhian understood the meaning of the Heaven-asking Lock almost immediately, and he calmed his mind, and then the spiritual energy he had just received from Yao Meng quietly circulated.

Between heaven and earth, the spiritual energy seemed to slowly become active and a little restless...

When the battle on the stage was about to break out, on the other side, Yao Meng had already come to the Ascension Stage and was standing on the stage overlooking the battle on the competition stage.

Her expression was extremely calm from beginning to end, and she didn't seem to worry that Mu Zhian would lose.

Even though there was a three-grade difference between the two.

At this time, a pleasant and pleasant voice suddenly came from Yao Meng's side.

"Senior Qingdi is really capable. He admitted the relationship between you and Brother Mu in front of so many people. Are you planning to marry him next?"

Ye Lingxuan had walked onto the Ascension Platform without knowing when. Her skirt was fluttering, and her slender jade-like legs were vaguely revealed. Her long hair was loose, and her voice was crisp and pleasant, but her purple eyes looking at Yao Meng were cold.

Yao Meng did not turn her head. She smiled faintly and said in a quiet and calm tone: "If he is willing, it is not impossible..."

"However, there is no precedent for my Yao Chi to marry out. Maybe I can consider marrying him back to Yao Chi?"

When she said the last sentence, she turned her head slightly and looked at Ye Lingxuan, with a kind smile like an older sister on her face.

"Senior Qingdi has lived for more than 10,000 years. With Mu Lang's status and position...what do you like about him?" Bai Ruoxi raised her eyelids slightly, with a gentle temperament, but her eyes looking at the fairy in green skirt were cold.

Lan Murian took over the fire and said in the same way: "Senior Qingdi is a great man in Dongzhou and my elder. Although I don't have any feelings related to love for my junior brother, it is not appropriate for you to be with him with your status."

"Miss Lan, do you think the difference in status is really that important?" Yao Meng asked back.

Lan Murian was silent for a moment and was about to speak.

However, at this moment, Yao Meng's next sentence directly blocked what she wanted to say.

"If you think that they can't be together because of the difference in status, then after the Ascension Conference is over, I will confer him the title of Yao Chi Saint Son. If the Saint Son and the Saint Daughter are together, there won't be a big difference in status, right?"

Lan Murian raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If Senior Qingdi can be emotional, then I have nothing to say."

Yao Meng's tender white toes did not touch the ground, and the thin ribbon on her waist fluttered in the wind. She said calmly: "With his current strength, even if he is conferred the title of Yao Chi Saint Son, what does it matter? Will anyone in the world question it?"

The people present were silent.

No matter what, as long as Qingdi opened his mouth, there would be no doubt.

Because she is in the Hedao realm, the judgment of the Hedao great power is correct.

For a while, there was no sound on the Ascension Platform.

Faced with such a great power in the Hedao realm, even the genius girl who was famous in Jiuzhou felt pressure.

At this time, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted not far away, as if it had blown away the tense atmosphere on the Ascension Stage. Several people looked towards the arena.

Mu Zhian had already pulled out the Heart-to-Heaven Lock, and the aura that Yao Meng had just given was being madly absorbed by the first-grade spirit. Behind Mu Zhian, it seemed as if a huge vortex was slowly flowing.

The aura in Mu Zhian's cauldron was all sucked into the vortex.

The aura in his body flowed uncontrollably and continued to flow into the Heaven-asking Lock.

Then, a star-like light suddenly lit up.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yuan was about to rush towards Mu Zhian and interrupt his extremely terrifying skills.

However, at this time, a green lotus fell from the air and briefly suppressed his aura!

This Pure World Green Lotus is a fake.

But even so, it was more than enough to deal with the cultivators of the same level in the Refining Spirit Realm!

At the moment when the spiritual energy in Lin Yuan's body was sealed, the vortex behind Mu Zhian had quietly stopped.

Mu Zhian slowly raised the Heaven-asking Lock, and the next moment, a majestic and terrifying pressure came over him, as if the sky and earth were collapsing, and it blasted towards Lin Yuan like a tsunami.

The whole hall even set off a terrifying gust of wind, and the spiritual energy filled the entire arena.

Mu Zhian almost couldn't control the Heaven-asking Lock. He held the hilt tightly with both hands and used the spiritual energy to control it with great difficulty.

Plop!

Lin Yuan couldn't even resist this pressure. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground uncontrollably, his face pale.

This power was not emitted by Mu Zhian at all, but the Heaven-asking Lock in his hand!

But he hadn't refined the Heaven-asking Lock yet, so how could he burst out with such power? !

Lin Yuan pressed his head against the floor, gritting his teeth, his heart filled with reluctance, but he could not move at all under the pressure of the Heaven Questioning Lock.

The faces of many elders below the stage could not help but become more solemn.

This Heaven-asking Lock, in the hands of a cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm, should not be able to exert such a terrifying power.

In front of the Ascension Platform, Yao Meng's beautiful eyes also narrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed across her eyes.

The power of this grade of weapon spirit in Mu Zhian's hand is equivalent to the ancestral weapon left by the great master of Hedao, and it is invincible in the same realm.

But in theory, no matter how strong the ancestral weapon is, it is impossible to have such a terrifying power.

Unless... this Heaven-asking Lock is born with an affinity for Mu Zhian, so he is given the power to use it.

As the person involved, Lin Yuan is struggling to get up at this moment. However, no matter how hard he struggles, his body instinctively surrenders to this awakened Heaven-asking Lock and it is difficult to get up.

"It's obviously only the fourth grade of Refining Spirit, why can this Heaven-asking Lock exert such power?!"

Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, forced himself to support his body, and raised his head with difficulty, looking at the boy in front of him who seemed to be looking down at an ant, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Then, feeling the terrifying pressure of the Heaven-asking Lock getting closer and closer to him, Lin Yuan finally said with a reluctant tone: "...I admit defeat."

On the martial arts stage, the old man also couldn't help but look at Mu Zhian for a second time, and then slowly said:

"Mu Zhian, win!"

As the voice fell, Mu Zhian seemed to be exhausted, and was about to disperse the spiritual energy condensed in the Heaven-asking Lock.

However, just as he let go of his hand, the spiritual energy in the Heaven-asking Lock did not mean to disperse at all, but was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the outside world.

"No... I can't fully control this Heaven-asking Lock now?!"

Mu Zhian vaguely felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously glanced at the dark golden long sword in his hand.

He couldn't control this spiritual energy himself!

The old man on the high platform also noticed this, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand to suppress the spiritual energy of the Heaven-asking Lock.

However, the Heaven-asking Lock in Mu Zhian's hand seemed to have its own spiritual consciousness, and it burst out with even more terrifying spiritual pressure. It broke away from Mu Zhian's palm and floated on the arena like a giant python.

There was a slight commotion from the audience.

Lin Yuan's forehead was covered with countless cold sweats, his lips were pale, and he stared at the spiritual energy that suddenly burst out of the Heaven-asking Lock in fear.

He could feel that if he was hit directly by the Heaven-asking Lock, even if he didn't die, he would probably have to recuperate for a long time in the future... and even leave sequelae.

The violent spiritual energy surged, and the increasingly terrifying spiritual energy that burst out from the Heaven-asking Lock seemed to directly wipe out the enemy who was previously hostile to his master.

Everyone felt the shock in the depths of their souls.

At this time, a green lotus bloomed silently in the air, and the green light quietly enveloped the entire Ascension Platform, forcibly suppressing the spiritual energy of the Heaven-asking Lock.

The spiritual energy that he had finally obtained from Yao Meng was completely exhausted, and Mu Zhian stumbled.

But before he fell, Yao Meng had already appeared in front of the arena and supported him.

Mu Zhian's face was buried in the warm human heart, and the sweet fragrance made people feel particularly at ease.

He deliberately supported his consciousness and raised his head, and noticed Yao Meng's concerned eyes, and then noticed the girls who were rushing here not far away.

Almost every girl's eyes were full of concern, and when they looked at Yao Meng, they all had some unconcealed hostility in their eyes.

This atmosphere is a bit wrong... Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he decisively gave up the consciousness that he had just barely supported.

His eyes went dark, and he was completely buried in two soft balls and fell into a coma.

Although escaping is shameful, in this situation... it must be useful.