Chapter 381: Qing Emperor's Wedding, Banquet for Jiuzhou 6K (1/2)

Yaochi Holy Land.

"Have you prepared the invitations?" Yao Meng opened her eyes, ended her meditation, and looked at Fairy Yao Xin with a smile.

Yao Xin nodded gently: "The wedding invitations have been sent to the major ancient families and Liangyi Sect in Dongzhou by activating the secret method."

When she said this, she couldn't help but hesitate, and continued: "Saint Lady, what do you like about Mu Zhian...?"

"Just because he saved you once?"

It stands to reason that with the vision of the Qing Emperor, he shouldn't be interested in a cultivator in the Refining Spirit Realm.

It's not that she hasn't come into contact with Mu Zhian in the past. Apart from his appearance and some talent, he has nothing outstanding.

As a result, the Qing Emperor saw that this was not just for fun... Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked people to prepare the invitations for the future wedding in the Yaochi Holy Land.

Yao Meng wore a green skirt and leaned lazily in the void. Every inch of her skin was stained with a faint fluorescent light, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

If you look closely, you will find that at her flawless white ankle, you can vaguely see a faint green petal.

After inheriting the first seat in the heavenly court, the power given to her by the word "Lin" is hidden in this green petal.

Facing the questions of the younger generation, Yao Meng gently shook her head and smiled softly: "It's not entirely because he saved me."

"Then what exactly is..." Yao Xin hesitated.

"If you have to say it, it's actually just that I'm greedy for his body."

Yao Xin was stunned for a moment.

"Translated, it means I want to fuck him." Yao Meng said gently with a holy smile.

Boom!

Yao Xin stood there in a daze, feeling a rumble of thunder exploding in her mind.

Then, the three views that she had established for a long time in her heart collapsed, and she just looked at the wedding invitation in her hand and fell into a long daze.

…

"Sister Lin Ling, I've heard that a person can only hold one Heavenly Qi at most, and more is unbearable. Are you sure it's okay?"

In the remote and quiet Linglong Cave Heaven, Mu Zhian followed Lin Ling on a small path, and finally couldn't help but speak when he saw the silver-haired beauty walking in front of him.

In the past, he had heard that a person could only bear the blessing of one Heavenly Qi at most, and if he rashly tried to refine more Heavenly Qi, he would be backfired by the Heavenly Qi.

Existences like Lin Ling are aliens in themselves. Normal people, even powerful people in the Hedao realm, can't refine more Heavenly Qi.

Even as strong as Lin Ling, when he carried three Heavenly Qi, he often suffered from the pain of the karmic fire burning his heart, so he often meditated in his own cave to suppress the karmic fire in his body.

It was not until he handed over the first Heavenly Qi to Mu Zhian that Lin Ling finally let go of himself and ran to Tianhe Garden to find Mu Zhian for free food and drink.

And now, Lin Ling actually planned to give him two Heavenly Dao Qi in a row, so it was no wonder that he was worried.

"Aaa."

Lin Ling nodded as a matter of course, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote on it: You took a Dao Heart Pill before, and the Tiansheng furnace has expanded once, so there is no problem.

The Heavenly Dao Qi has always been stored in the Tiansheng furnace. Under normal circumstances, a furnace can only bear one Heavenly Dao Qi, but the Tiansheng furnace is special, and with the blessing of the Dao Heart Pill, there is no such concern.

"Sister Lin Ling is really thoughtful." Mu Zhian said thoughtfully.

Lin Ling took out a thousand paper cranes from her arms and handed it to Mu Zhian.

"Paper crane?"

Mu Zhian stared at the paper crane in Lin Ling's hand and hesitated: "Is this also part of the ceremony?"

Lin Ling held the thousand paper cranes and slowly threw them out.

The thousand paper cranes slowly floated up in the swaying, and then turned into a faint ray of light, quietly pouring into Mu Zhian's Tiansheng furnace.

Thump!

Mu Zhian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit, and he subconsciously covered his chest, feeling the burning sensation coming from his chest.

The paper crane had turned into the Qi of Heaven and entered Mu Zhian's natural furnace.

Lin Ling raised her hand and continued to write on the cardboard: I have prepared the formation here in the past, you can refine the Qi of Heaven here with peace of mind, I also need to meditate for a while, after which you can leave this place on your own.

"Although Sister Lin Ling is usually greedy, she is quite thoughtful in this regard..." Mu Zhian looked at Miss Lin Ling, who was wearing a white long dress and was generous, and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Ling just snorted, and of course said "Aaa", trying to imitate the calmness of the sect master's sister.

Watching Mu Zhian walk into the formation, cross-legged and meditate, she was about to retract her gaze.

At this moment, the karmic fire in her body surged silently, accompanied by the love poison that had remained for a long time when the three portions of heavenly energy blessed her body in the past. Lin Ling's legs could not help but soften.

She hurriedly held onto the wall beside her and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

Her mouth was dry, her body was numb, and her breathing became heavier, so that even her full breasts wrapped in a sea-blue dress rose and fell slightly.

Having suffered from the burning heart of karmic fire in the past, Lin Ling was naturally very clear about her current physical condition.

Karmic fire can be barely suppressed by one's own spiritual energy, but the love poison accumulated by karmic fire over the years can only be suppressed by one's own willpower, or...

She slowly raised her bright red starry eyes and looked at Mu Zhian who was not far in front of her.

After staring for a long time, she closed her eyes slightly again to keep herself calm.

It's been so long, a little bit of love poison is nothing at all...

...

Tianhe Garden.

Bai Ruoxi was sitting in the pavilion, holding a cup of hot tea in her hand, playing chess with Ye Lingxuan.

There were windproof curtains on all four sides of the pavilion, and charcoal was burning in the pavilion, bringing some warmth to the girls in the pavilion.

Bai Ruoxi twisted a white piece in her hand, straightened her back, and the thin collar could not cover her full and straight chest at all. Her long hair was scattered to her willow waist, and her temperament was weak and beautiful.

"Sister Lingxuan has really become the topic of discussion today. Not only did she win the alchemy competition, but I heard that Mu Lang also kissed you in the competition?" She suddenly said softly.

Ye Lingxuan smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxi should know that Brother Mu is blessed by the innate furnace, and she should have guessed why he did this."

Wei Mengrou took over the topic: "His innate furnace ability is much more complicated than before... Whether it is for you or for him, this secret must not be leaked."

After this, the girls in the pavilion looked a little strange.

Ye Qian glanced at Wei Mengrou intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Sister Mengrou said it was for us, what about you...?"

"If Brother Mu was abducted by other girls, don't you care?"

Wei Mengrou looked indifferent: "I am just his maid, I will not interfere with his private life. It has always been like this when I was in Tianxuan City, and it has not changed now."

After saying that, Wei Mengrou also felt that she was a little suspicious of trying to cover up, and opened her mouth to explain again.

But she noticed four very subtle little eyes in the pavilion, so she turned her face away silently, giving a few people only a cold and beautiful side face.

At this time, Ye Siyu, who had been pointing at Ye Lingxuan from behind, suddenly raised her head and looked up into the air, hesitating, "What do you think that is?"

Bai Ruoxi raised her head and looked up, only to see a fiery red paper crane flying from outside Tianhe Garden in the air.

It was obvious that the paper crane was heading for Tianhe Garden.

Wei Mengrou's beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she raised her hand and grabbed the fiery red paper crane in the air, grabbed it in her hand, and then opened it.

It turned out to be an invitation.

A trace of doubt flashed across her beautiful eyes, and then she slowly opened the invitation to read the contents.

……

In Linglong Cave Heaven.

After nearly two hours, Mu Zhian slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and stretched out his palm, and a black aura of heaven in the natural furnace silently emerged in his palm.

"Is this the Heavenly Qi that can devour the luck of others...?"

Mu Zhian sighed with emotion, and then soon noticed that Lin Ling's cheeks had turned red at some point, and couldn't help but hesitate: "Sister Lin Ling, are you okay?"

"It stands to reason that after you gave me the Heavenly Qi, you should be spared the pain of the karmic fire burning your heart, why do you still look so uncomfortable?"

Lin Ling's pretty face was hot, she glanced at Mu Zhian, and whispered: "Aaaaa (I'm fine, it's just that the karmic fire and love poison backfired, and I need to meditate for a while.)"

This time, Mu Zhian could clearly understand the meaning of Lin Ling's words, probably because he got the second Heavenly Qi.

Lin Ling holds three Heavenly Qi, and now she has transferred two of them to Mu Zhian. In a sense, the two have signed a contract in the dark.

Mu Zhian walked up to her and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Lin Ling subconsciously took a half step back. The moment she looked up at him, she retracted her gaze as if she had been electrocuted. She exhaled a burning breath and her cheeks flushed even more.

She tried her best to suppress the fire of karma, but when she smelled the scent of Mu Zhian, she almost couldn't control herself and pounced on him to seek pleasure.

Lin Ling's legs were slightly together, and she couldn't help but rub her beautiful legs under her white long skirt. Her beautiful eyes were blurred and she shook her head gently: "No, it's okay... You just leave here first."

I know that Sister Lin Ling has been suffering from the burning heart of the fire of karma in the past, but why does she look so bitter... Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment and subconsciously glanced down at her.

"You leave here first..." She continued.

When the fire of karma burned her heart, the effect of her words seemed to be reduced a lot.

Mu Zhian could clearly feel that the words Lin Ling said at this moment did not resonate with the world.

"If you have anything to do, you can use this jade slip to call me back."

Mu Zhian took out a special jade slip and placed it in front of Lin Ling, then took a last look at it and turned to leave the cave.

Finally gone...

Lin Ling opened her eyes and looked at the figure of the young man leaving. She slowly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She couldn't help but rub her legs gently, and then silently covered her hot face.

No matter what, she must not be bitter...

Lin Ling calmed down slightly, her thoughts gradually calmed down, holding her breath and concentrating, trying to put herself into a state of meditation and cultivation.

...

Outside the Linglong Cave Palace, Mu Zhian flew all the way on his sword, feeling emotional in his heart.

This time, he not only got the Qi of Heaven, but also knew the identity of the Chosen Son hidden in the dark. For him, it was also a relief.

It was dusk when he left the cave. Mu Zhian flew slowly on his sword to Tianji Peak and flew directly to Danxin Palace near Tianji Peak.

"What a nice smell! Sister Feiying, are you going to take a bath just for me?"

Mu Zhian walked into the hall and immediately saw the charming Lan Feiying, who was already waiting for him in the hall.

Lan Feiying rolled her eyes at him: "If my sister were here, would you still dare to speak like this?"

Mu Zhi'an walked into the hall openly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter even if it's senior sister... After all, it's not like senior sister doesn't know about my relationship with Sister Fei Ying."

"Has the Qi of Heaven been refined?" Lan Feiying's rosy little mouth opened slightly and she asked curiously.

As the words fell, a dark ball of light appeared silently in the hall.

Looking at the black ball of light in Mu Zhian's palm, Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes shone slightly, and she said softly: "Is this the aura of heaven from Senior Linglong?"

"How is it going to swallow up my luck?"

Mu Zhian said: "Maybe I have to be rude to Sister Fei Ying."

Lan Feiying smiled coquettishly and said, "Have you done too many rude things to your sister?"

She raised her eyes and glanced at Mu Zhian. Her long, snow-white legs under her cheongsam were crossed and she sat lazily holding her cheeks: "Whatever you want to do is up to you."

Mu Zhian's heart palpitated slightly. If the situation wasn't right at this time, he really wanted to execute this woman right in the palace.

He calmed down slightly, closed his eyes slightly, and controlled the aura of heaven to slowly float in front of Lan Feiying.

The next moment, Lan Feiying felt that there seemed to be a suction force sucking her luck.

Lan Feiying relaxed her body as much as possible and allowed the energy of heaven to slowly envelope her...

After nearly half a quarter of an hour, Ye Yu's destiny blessed by Lan Feiying's body had been completely absorbed by Mu Zhian's heavenly energy.

At the same time, Mu Zhian soon heard the commotion coming from the personal interface.

He lightly clicked on the personal interface and saw that behind the 'first seat', there were the second and third seats.

The natural cauldron is filled with surging luck, bright as day.

Sure enough, I can swallow the destiny of Heaven for my own use, and even use the destiny of Heaven to open a seat in the heaven... Mu Zhi'an felt a little surprised and unexpected.

It must be said that he is indeed Ye Yu. No wonder he has encountered several dangers in the past without being killed... With such great luck, it is impossible to die even if he jumps off a cliff and seeks death.

Maybe it will turn out to be a blessing in disguise and discover the relics of an ancient power under the cliff...

At this time, Lan Feiying snorted and looked at him teasingly: "Don't just care about your own happiness. Shouldn't you reward your sister with something?"

Mu Zhian put his arms around her slender waist, leaned closer and said, "I can't repay Sister Feiying for what she did, so I can only pledge myself to her."

Lan Feiying gave him a charming look: "Get lost."

"How many girls have you promised your body to? It's not worth anything at all."

Lan Feiying changed one leg and raised it up. She wore a fiery red cheongsam that outlined her graceful and tight figure. A pair of elastic, long, snow-white legs were exposed under the skirt. Her plump thighs were just right, and her plain white skin was dazzling and charming under the candlelight.

The feet are wearing a pair of slender high heels, tall and sexy.

That charming face is dotted with light makeup, adding a bit of charm.

"Tonight I have an appointment with my sister to play chess. If she doesn't wait for me, she might come to me later."

Seeing that Mu Zhian refused to let go, Lan Feiying teased charmingly: "If you don't mind my sister misunderstanding our relationship, I don't care if you continue to stay here, or..."

She gently blew a breath of hot air into Mu Zhian's ear: "Be intimate with my sister here."

Senior sister is also coming... Mu Zhian coughed and said, "If you think about it carefully, I still have some things to deal with tonight."

Now his relationship with his senior sister is heating up rapidly, but at the same time, his relationship with Lan Feiying has been very good since early... The senior sister doesn't know about this, so he still needs an opportunity, an opportunity for a sister to fall into his arms.

After that, find a time to test the senior sister first... Mu Zhian thought about this, stood up and said: "Since Sister Feiying has something to do later, I will go back first."

Lan Feiying licked her lips, looked at Mu Zhian with a half-smile as she stood up to leave, and said, "It seems like you care more about my sister than me."

"Sister, I'm so sad..."

I punched each monster... Mu Zhian's face was dark, and he suddenly turned around and walked over. Then, under the gaze of Lan Feiying's slowly widening beautiful eyes, he hugged her slender waist and lowered his head to kiss her. rosy little mouth.

Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. Although her expression was calm, there was an unconcealable shyness hidden deep in her eyes, and her delicate body was slightly tense.

After a while, Mu Zhian loosened his lips, looked at Lan Feiying's red face, and said with a smile: "Sister Feiying, don't stare at me like that. After teasing me so many times, I have to get some interest back first." ?”

After saying that, Lan Feiying waved her hands and turned around to run away without giving Lan Feiying a chance to get angry.

Lan Feiying watched Mu Zhian's leaving figure, her slender fingertips painted with red manicure lingering in front of her red lips, as if she was feeling the residual warmth of the kiss just now.

After a long time, she suddenly withdrew her gaze and murmured in a low voice:

"Sister, if you don't take action, I won't worry about you anymore..."

…

Dexin Court.

"Sister Lingxuan deliberately neglected me during the alchemy competition these past few days and wanted to catch me, but she won't feel better if I make her uncomfortable... This is a good time for revenge."

"Maybe you can see her... hehe..."

Mu Zhian flew to the villa where Ye Lingxuan lived with his sword. He was in a happy mood and the previous depression was gone.

After he stepped into Dexinyuan, he went straight to Ye Lingxuan's room.

He quietly opened the door, expecting to see Ye Lingxuan's figure, but he didn't see even a single figure in the garden.

"There is no aura of anyone in this garden. Could it be that they all went to Daofeng to practice...?"

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and returned to Tianhe Garden.

It doesn’t matter, you can also find my sister Naixi and Mengrou...

Just a few days ago, I took away two stockings and an indescribable ball from Yaochi Holy Land... You can play with them at night!

After returning to Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhian soon saw the figures of several beauties in the pavilion.

However, for some reason, Mu Zhian always felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn and dangerous...

It stands to reason that the matter with sister Lingxuan on the alchemy table today should have come to an end. What happened to them...?

"What are you doing here? Playing chess?"

Mu Zhian took the initiative to say hello and walked into the pavilion. The warm charcoal fire dispelled the chill of the winter night and illuminated the dark night. However, for some reason, Mu Zhian had a vague premonition in his heart.

"The busy man is back? I thought you were going to spend the night at some girl's place today." Ye Siyu chuckled, swaying her twin ponytails, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

Mu Zhian looked at Wei Mengrou calmly and asked, "Sister Mengrou, what's going on?"

"Did you just have a fight?"

Wei Mengrou said nothing, but silently took out an invitation from her arms and handed it to Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian glanced at Wei Mengrou subconsciously: "What is this...?"

"Invitation to Senior Qing Emperor's wedding." Bai Ruoxi said calmly.

Ye Lingxuan silently pressed the Lock of Desolate Time in her sleeves, signaling it not to act rashly for the time being.

Mu Zhian laughed and said, Ruoxi, you like to joke again. How could Senior Qingdi send a wedding invitation card——

He suddenly froze for a moment, seemed to remember something, and his heart trembled slightly.

His fingers trembled and he glanced at the beauties under the pavilion. Then he slowly opened the invitation and took a look at the content on the invitation... It was indeed a wedding invitation.

The names of the bride and groom were also very familiar.

"The bride Yao Meng, and the groom..."

"Mu Zhian."