Chapter 370 Sister Qingdi, I'm Sorry... 5K (1/2)

"What is the new way of heaven you mentioned earlier?"

Yao Meng stared at the young man not far in front of him expressionlessly, and finally couldn't help but speak.

The ancient coffin is connected to the passage to the heaven, and Mu Zhian can use the ancient coffin to 'invite' other monks to let their spiritual consciousness step into the heaven.

After they returned to the attic where they lived, Mu Zhian used the ancient coffin to bring Yao Meng's spiritual consciousness to the heaven.

However, the way Sister Qingdi is dressed at this moment is obviously a little different from usual...

"Also, are you sure you need to dress like this if you want to step into heaven?"

Yao Meng awkwardly pressed her hands on the skirt that was too low. The previous cyan skirt was replaced by a short black skirt. The skirt reached the top of her thighs. A pair of white, tender and attractive legs were wrapped in translucent black silk. On her feet were a pair of stiletto heels.

Every step he took was accompanied by a sultry sound. When he was barefoot, he was about the same height as Mu Zhian, but now Yao Meng's body proportions are taller and sexier, and he seems to be slightly taller than Mu Zhian.

"Well...this is the rule of heaven, and there is nothing I can do to change it."

Mu Zhian coughed slightly, looked at Yao Meng a few more times, and then smiled and said: "And it suits you very well."

Normally, the beauty of a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world is extremely beautiful, but occasionally she changes into another outfit, which not only retains some of the fireworks of the fairy, but also reveals a bit of sex appeal.

It's really hot.

No matter how stable his Taoist heart was, Yao Meng would inevitably give Mu Zhian a sideways glance.

But then, under Mu Zhian's burning gaze, she pressed the hem of her skirt awkwardly and gently rubbed her legs. Her face, which was as delicate and flawless as ice and snow, showed a beautiful crimson color, and even her earlobes seemed to be showing a crimson color. .

No matter how immaculate you are on weekdays, walking in the heaven with Mu Zhian wearing such a shameful dress, even if there is no one around, will inevitably make you feel a little ashamed.

If she had known earlier, she shouldn't have listened to him. Mu Zhian was obviously teasing her.

"Didn't you prepare these clothes and skirts yourself? Why are you so embarrassed?" Mu Zhian stepped forward and took her soft little hand, raised his head and smiled.

Yao Meng glanced at him, and there was a hint of shyness in her soft voice that was as friendly as a big sister in the past. She said quietly: "I just plan to try it out in the house occasionally when I feel like it, but I don't want to go with you dressed like this." In heaven."

Fortunately, she still has the fairy mist covering her body. Not to mention that there is no one in front of the heaven, even if there are people watching, it is impossible to see through this fairy mist.

"Do you like stockings that much?" she asked again.

Mu Zhian shook his head and said seriously: "I think you are more suitable for bare legs, but if you try wearing it like this occasionally, it feels good."

He raised his head and looked at the gate of the ancient heaven at the end of the Immortal Road.

"You can try to push the door open now, I think there should be no problem."

He set the rules of heaven, but after setting the rules, he has not yet tried whether he can set foot in heaven as long as he abides by the rules.

Yao Meng glanced sideways at Mu Zhian, then gently raised his hand, pressed it in front of the heavenly door, and gently pushed it open.

"The aura of the Hedao Realm...is there finally a business? I thought you had forgotten me, big brother."

A clear and melodious voice of a little loli came from the heaven. A silver-haired loli behind the door suddenly hit her like a bad girl and rushed forward to hug Mu Zhian's thigh.

The soft shawl silver hair hangs down naturally, and a dull hair is twitching on the head. He rubs his face gently on Mu Zhian's body, like a clingy cat.

"Lori...?"

Yao Meng blinked her bright green eyes, and then looked at Mu Zhian in surprise as if she were meeting him for the first time: "You are really punished for secretly hiding such a cute lolita in the heaven..."

Mu Zhian said speechlessly: "If I really hid my wife in heaven, how could I bring you to heaven as well?"

"I didn't hide her here, but she was originally in heaven."

Yao Meng looked at the silver-haired loli suspiciously and asked hesitantly: "Who is she...?"

"father!"

Yuanluo raised her head, blinked her bright red eyes playfully, looked up at Mu Zhian, and opened her hands for a hug.

"..."

For a moment, the atmosphere in the heaven fell into an eerie silence.

Yao Meng looked at Mu Zhian doubtfully for a few times, with a gentle and gentle light in his eyes, and slowly asked a question.

Mu Zhian lightly slapped Yuanluo on the head, rubbed her smooth hair, and said: "Stop making trouble, Sister Qingdi is my Taoist companion, let's be serious, we have to do business later. "

Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes, looked at the silver-haired lolita, and said softly: "Who did you have this child with?"

"Calm down, if I really have a daughter, how could I bring you here to meet her?"

Mu Zhian gently pressed Yuan Luo's dull hair and pushed her head away gently, saying: "The new heavenly way I mentioned earlier is this child. You can call her Yuan Luo."

Yao Meng's expression remained unchanged, looking at Yuanluo indifferently, and then glanced at Mu Zhian teasingly: "I thought you secretly raised a lolita to be your wife in heaven... If that's the case, I should consider locking you in a small dark room in Yaochi and think about it."

Then, she said to herself: "She does not belong to Kyushu, so she is called New Tiandao?"

Yao Meng could naturally see the special features of Yuan Luo... There was not even any fluctuation of spiritual energy or even a trace of breath on this little girl, because she did not belong to the category of living beings.

If the Heavenly Dao of Jiuzhou is the will condensed by the spirits of all things, then Yuan Luo is the will born from the Heavenly Court.

"Re-integrate with the Dao in the Heavenly Court and absorb the spiritual energy here for your own use, you can avoid the Heavenly Dao of Jiuzhou... There is no need to practice again or even re-integrate with the Dao, right?"

After all, she was the empress who stood in the world for thousands of years. Yao Meng knew Mu Zhian's thoughts at the first time, and a glimmer of unprecedented light flashed in her eyes.

Yuan Luo pointed to the gate of the Heavenly Court and smiled: "As long as you step into that gate, you can absorb the spiritual energy of the Heavenly Court for your own use. As for the way to integrate with the Dao, since you have integrated with the Dao before, I think you know how to do it."

Yao Meng nodded silently.

Mu Zhian said: "If you can replenish the originally exhausted cauldron in the Heavenly Palace to a full state, then even if there is any movement in the South Wilderness in secret, you can handle it with ease."

"That's not just as simple as handling it with ease."

Yao Meng showed a charming smile on her face and said softly: "At present, some cultivators in Jiuzhou know that although I have merged with the Tao, the spiritual energy in the cauldron has not been absorbed much. I guess some people will be careless because of this."

She raised her eyes lazily and stared at Mu Zhian: "Maybe, I can give them a surprise at that time."

"But the future things will be dealt with slowly later. Now, compared to this kind of thing, I have something else to worry about..."

Yao Meng glanced at the silver-haired loli standing beside them with her hands behind her back, and asked softly: "Yuanluo, do you know who sets the rules of the Heavenly Palace?"

"The rules of the Heavenly Palace?" Yuanluo blinked, tilted her head, and subconsciously glanced at Mu Zhian.

Yao Meng used her little finger to elegantly roll up a strand of hair, which rested gently on her shoulders. She raised her eyes and said in a lazy voice: "You should have seen my dress... Someone told me that the rules of the Heavenly Court are like this, so I came here with him dressed like this."

Mu Zhian gave Yuanluo a look that said "you know what I mean."

Yuanluo nodded obediently without leaving any trace, secretly gave Mu Zhian a thumbs up, expressing the meaning of "brother is stable."

Then he said in an unkind and cold voice: "He set the rules."

Mu Zhian: "?"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion now, he would have wanted to pick up this Yuanluo and teach her a lesson.

"Then I'll bother you two and go back to the Heavenly Court first..."

Yuanluo lifted the hem of her skirt, saluted elegantly in the direction of Mu Zhian, turned around and turned into pale white light particles, and disappeared from sight.

Mu Zhian wanted to reach out and grab her back, but when he thought of Yao Meng who was still staring at him, his hand finally fell down helplessly.

"So, the so-called heavenly rules require wearing stockings and skirts, it turns out that it was your own bad idea, right?"

Even the beautiful and refined fairy couldn't help but look at Mu Zhian more at this moment, with a look of contempt and disdain in her eyes, as if she was saying, 'I didn't expect you to be this kind of Mu Zhian'.

She raised her snow-white chin slightly and looked at Mu Zhian with a smile: "It took me so much effort to change into a skirt and stockings before accompanying you to the Heavenly Palace... Don't you have anything to say now?"

Mu Zhian thought for a few seconds and said: "I suddenly found that this kind of eyes seems to suit you very well. Can you show this kind of eyes next time you step on me?"

Yao Meng: "..."

Mu Zhian sighed lightly, raised his head and stared at Yao Meng again, and said: "I just want to see you wearing a skirt that exposes your thighs occasionally, and then put on black or white stockings and a pair of high heels. Is there anything wrong with that?!"

"If the situation is not urgent and there is no time to change the rules, I actually want to let you wear the bondage rope and the indescribable ball in the attic... If possible, it would be better to add a leg ring!"

The naturally indifferent sister Qingdi still maintained a smile, just hooked her finger at Mu Zhian.

Then when he came forward, she gently bent her fingers and flicked his forehead lightly.

"Next time, tell me clearly about this kind of thing in advance."

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Yao Meng paused, glanced at him, and continued: "If you explain it clearly, it is not impossible to consider satisfying your fetish..."

Mu Zhian was stunned: "What about the binding rope and the indescribable ball..."

Yao Meng glanced at him with a charming look and whispered: "Get lost."

After a while, Xiangfeng left the table. Looking at the direction where Yao Meng stepped into the Heavenly Palace, Mu Zhian pondered for a moment and suddenly said: "Sister Ye... What about Senior Ye?"

Yao Meng looked sideways and smiled: "She can nurture her spiritual consciousness in your natural furnace, so don't worry. As for you... The spiritual energy in the Heavenly Palace is extremely rich, and it only takes a few days to absorb the spiritual energy. I will leave the Heavenly Palace to see you soon, don't worry."

The problem is that I am afraid that Sister Ye will get bored in my Tiansheng furnace alone, and it is easy for me to get bored staying in Yaochi alone... Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "I know."

He was about to leave for the time being, when he suddenly heard the sound of sexy and pleasant high heels stepping on the ground.

Mu Zhian raised his head and saw Yao Meng approaching him. The corners of her mouth raised a slight arc, she bent down slightly, supported her knees with both hands, and said in his ear with a soft and seductive voice: "The bondage rope you mentioned... After I come out, it is not impossible to consider it."

After that, she lowered her head and kissed him on the face.

The slightly cool touch was imprinted on her face, accompanied by a light red lip print.

"Woo..."

Before Yao Meng spoke again, Mu Zhian had already reached out and hugged Yao Meng's slender waist, and then raised his head and kissed her soft lips.

At the moment of lips and teeth touching, Yao Meng was stunned for a moment, then her eyes gradually softened, slowly closed, and her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

At this time, a name appeared behind the first seat on Mu Zhian's personal interface.

And behind that name, there was a reminder to confirm again.

"Admit it." Mu Zhian opened his eyes and whispered in his heart.

Along with the intimate sound of the two people's spiritual energy intertwined with each other, Yao Meng suddenly felt vaguely that some kind of restraint between heaven and earth seemed to be gradually breaking.

She slowly opened her eyes and stared at Mu Zhian in surprise.

The rules of heaven and earth have always restricted the cultivators of Jiuzhou from the past to the present, and the Hedao realm is already the limit of cultivators.

But Mu Zhian gave her the first seat in the heavenly court.

And at this moment, the shackles of the Hedao realm were also untied.

...

After a long time, the lips parted.

Yao Meng gently wiped away the remaining water stains on her red lips with a handkerchief, and then carefully wiped Mu Zhian's lips.

"You gave me the first seat in heaven, don't you regret it?"

She glanced at the red lip print on his right cheek and showed a charming smile on her face.

This feeling is like leaving a mark on the body, with an indescribable sense of pleasure.

"I won't regret it if I give it to you."

Mu Zhian smiled, with a hint of relief in his expression.

A trace of tenderness flashed in Yao Meng's beautiful eyes, and she whispered: "Thank you."

"In a few days, you will see a different me."

Mu Zhian held her soft little hand and smiled: "I am looking forward to it."

...

Bai Ruoxi's long hair fluttered in the cold wind, and the huge human heart trembled slightly, magnificent...

She has a very good figure and a tall figure. There are plum blossoms embroidered on the snow-like palace skirt, and a cold-proof cloak is draped outside. She is cold and weak, revealing a charm that is enough to make people pity.

She had arrived at Yao Chi Holy Land a day ago, but the Yao Chi Holy Land was no longer what it used to be. The formations were complicated and numerous. If she broke in by force, it would certainly be possible, but it would definitely be noticed by the Green Emperor.

Therefore, she spent most of the day breaking through the formations layer by layer without being noticed by any Yao Chi disciples.

"Is this the Yao Chi Holy Land?"

Bai Ruoxi said softly, "I wonder if Mu Lang is really here."

"I have confirmed it with my spiritual sense before. He is in a loft facing south, but I didn't detect the breath of the Green Emperor. I don't know if he left or not." Gong Lianyue's voice came from Bai Ruoxi's heart.

Before Bai Ruoxi returned to the Void Realm, she couldn't keep her spiritual sense awake all the time. This is why after breaking the formations, Bai Ruoxi took the leading position.

Bai Ruoxi smiled gently, raised her head and looked in a certain direction of the Yaochi Holy Land. Her voice was cold and textured, and she said softly: "If she is not here, wouldn't it be better?"

"Just sleep peacefully, and I will find Mu Lang later and bring him back to Liangyi Sect."

...

Mu Zhian wiped the red lip marks on his face in front of the bronze mirror.

As an old driver who often spends time with flowers, how could he not have this experience.

Yao Meng knew that Mr. Mu liked to eat the rouge on her lips, so she deliberately put on light makeup and even applied a layer of rouge with gorgeous and charming colors.

As expected, she was almost eaten by Mu Zhian when she entered the Heavenly Palace not long ago.

After wiping it clean, Mu Zhian raised his hand to open the personal interface and took a look at the text on it.

In addition to those titles, under the title of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace, the four big words "First Seat" appeared.

And behind the text, a name has already appeared.

[The First Seat in Heaven: Yao Meng/Lin]

"I know the first seat, after all, I gave it to Yao Meng... But what does the word 'Lin' mean?"

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, with a bit of thought in his eyes.

He raised his fingertips and gently touched the title of the first seat, but there was no reaction.

Well... It seems that I can only ask Yao Meng after she leaves Heaven.

Mu Zhian raised his hand and stretched his waist, and closed the personal interface.

Then he turned his head and looked at the cold fairy lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

At this time, Yao Meng changed into a sexy dress that was completely different from the past according to Mu Zhian's previous request, but every inch of her skin had a faint fluorescence, and her body was filled with fairy mist that seemed to come from the nine heavens, making it difficult to peek into her body.

In the past, Yao Meng only had a trace of spiritual consciousness, so it was extremely difficult, but under normal circumstances, for a great power in the Hedao realm, as long as the spiritual consciousness is still there, it can be done at any time if it wants to reshape the body.

At this moment, even if Yao Meng's spiritual consciousness is in the heaven, if someone other than Mu Zhian approaches, she can still feel it at the first time.

Mu Zhian reached out and gently stroked Yao Meng's delicate face like ice and snow, and couldn't help but sighed: "I don't know when Sister Mengrou will come."

Yao Meng had previously asked the disciples of Yao Chi Holy Land to go to Liangyi Sect and ask Wei Mengrou to come to Yao Chi, but the disciple had just set out for less than half a day, so it should not arrive so soon.

Or take advantage of these few days, I will go to Liangyi Sect first...?

When Mu Zhian just thought of this, the door that was originally closed was suddenly pushed open gently.

Accompanied by a gentle and pleasant voice: "Mu Lang..."

Mu Zhian raised his head and saw the weak beauty Bai Ruoxi whose chest was proud of all the women.

She was as cold, weak, and beautiful as ever. If you ignore her graceful and voluptuous figure, you will only feel pity for this Miss Bai.

But if you glance at her, in addition to pity, you will also want to bully her on the bed and let her look at you with tears in her eyes...

"Ruoxi...?" Mu Zhian almost blurted out.

"Why are you here?"

Bai Ruoxi did not answer, but looked at Yao Meng who was "sleeping" in front of the bed with a puzzled look.

Then, her weak eyes flickered slightly, and she slowly raised her beautiful eyes and stared at Mu Zhian.

"It seems that Senior Qingdi's spiritual consciousness is not here?"