It turns out, they were the main characters.

Chapter 106 Where is Mu Zhi'an? Let's charge at him! 4K

Mu Zhian walked into the brightly lit exit ahead, where a vast expanse of blue sea came into view.

Before the sea, a woman with a curvaceous figure stood barefoot on the water.

Her figure was graceful and captivating, and her skin was snow-white and translucent.

Her silver hair fell naturally over her pert buttocks, and her back had a beautiful and alluring curve.

This aura... there's absolutely no mistake, she is the Spirit Dragon!

Mu Zhian exchanged a glance with the two men, then stepped forward and respectfully clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Senior Linglong."

There was no response when the voice fell.

Just as Mu Zhian was about to speak again, Linglong seemed to sense something and turned his head slightly to look over.

A pair of beautiful red eyes scrutinized the three of them, a look of confusion in them.

What are you confused about? Didn't you send us here? Speaking of which, this is huge... probably even bigger than Ruoxi... Mu Zhian forced himself to keep his eyes from wandering and respectfully asked, "Senior Linglong, was the person you were calling for earlier me?"

The slightly dazed, silver-haired woman tilted her head slightly, blinked, and looked Mu Zhi'an up and down several times. Then, a gentle look appeared in her eyes, and she nodded softly: "Aaaa~"

She doesn't seem to be able to speak human language...?

Mu Zhian realized this and tentatively asked, "Did you come to see me earlier because of something?"

Linglong didn't speak, but just looked Mu Zhian up and down, and then glanced at Ye Lingxuan and Wei Mengrou.

She pointed to her feet, as if indicating something.

"What? Your feet are very white, but I'm not a foot fetishist..." Mu Zhian followed her gesture and looked down at her tender white feet, silently complaining to himself.

"Senior Linglong means for us to get closer to her, right?" Ye Lingxuan suddenly asked.

Linglong nodded.

Since they were already there, Mu Zhian naturally couldn't back down now, so he walked with the two of them to Linglong's side and looked at the silver-haired woman who was gazing at him tenderly.

Am I malfunctioning with my XP? I actually find her incredibly beautiful… Mu Zhian coughed and said, “Senior Linglong, what do you need us to do now?”

Linglong glanced at the two of them, her small mouth slightly open, and suddenly whispered:

"Let's go."

This time, it wasn't singing, but human language.

Almost instantly, Mu Zhian found that everything around him seemed to have shifted, transforming from the original beach into a place filled with the aroma of medicine.

Words become law... Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the silver-haired woman beside him with surprise, a sense of awe rising within him.

It seems that she's not silent, but rather that what she says comes true...?

Regarding the concept of "words becoming law," Mu Zhian had indeed seen similar introductions in books he had read in the past, but very few.

There is a very special constitution in this world where what they say becomes the truth... It sounds wonderful, but the fact that words can become law also means that every word they say will affect cause and effect.

For example, if Linglong were to say at this moment, "Mu Zhian has advanced to the Refining God Realm," it would involve a major karmic consequence, and not only the person who spoke, but also the beneficiary would encounter certain problems.

No wonder she always called "Aaa". I thought she couldn't speak human language. It turns out she can't speak... Mu Zhian understood slightly.

Mu Zhian looked around at the surroundings. It didn't seem like he was in the cave he had just been in, but rather in front of a quiet pavilion.

On the table in the courtyard, there were several teacups.

Mu Zhian noticed that two of the teacups looked like they had been tampered with.

Could it be that someone had come looking for Senior Linglong before us...? Mu Zhian wondered to himself.

Despite his thoughts, Mu Zhian did not ask. Instead, he looked at her respectfully and asked, "Senior Linglong, may I ask how I should address you?"

At this moment, the tea on the table formed two characters.

Mu Zhian looked closely and saw that it contained a name: Lin Ling.

She raised her delicate hand and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

Ye Lingxuan politely thanked her, but she was actually somewhat absent-minded.

From the very beginning, she felt something nearby calling to her.

But with the spirit dragon right in front of her, she had no choice but to suppress her inner impulse.

Even if there might be some kind of heritage here that resonates with her, she absolutely cannot lose her composure in front of the spirit dragon...

Just as she was thinking of this, Ye Lingxuan suddenly felt a warm hand gently grasp her small hand from under the table.

Ye Lingxuan's body stiffened slightly, and she subconsciously looked up at Mu Zhian.

Mu Zhian looked at her with a smile.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes conveyed a message: Don't worry, leave it to me.

For some reason, Ye Lingxuan could guess what he wanted to express just by looking into his eyes.

Mu Zhian quickly withdrew his gaze and looked respectfully at the seemingly naive silver-haired woman, saying, "Senior Lin Ling... did you come to me that day for something? If you need any help, I will do my best."

Even if there are some inheritances here that resonate with Ye Lingxuan, we can't rush things... We need to figure out this senior's purpose first.

"No rush." ​​A message appeared on the table.

Before Mu Zhian could speak, Lin Ling looked up in a certain direction outside the pavilion.

Mu Zhian looked in that direction and was surprised to find that the pavilion they were in seemed to be suspended in mid-air, and outside the pavilion was an ancient palace.

Through the palace windows, Mu Zhian saw several familiar figures.

Besides the Third Prince, there were three other "old friends" from Tianxuan City.

Does she mean I should wait until the test is over before we talk about these things...? Mu Zhian understood slightly, and secretly tightened his grip on Ye Lingxuan's small hand under the table.

Well, he's not in a hurry anyway.

Let's enjoy this good show first.

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The Linglong Cave Heaven had been opened to disciples of the sect several times in the past, and each time two or three disciples benefited from it and received a tremendous inheritance of fortune.

No one knows why Linglong allowed the sect's disciples to enter this grotto-heaven this time.

But no matter what, no one would let such a divine opportunity slip by.

At this moment, Ye Yu, dressed in a black robe, followed the group to a spacious hall. On either side of the hall were two puppet mechanisms, which were activated as the group stepped inside, jumping out from both sides to block their way.

These two dragon puppets look more like lizards, with one eye bigger than the other, resembling misshapen gourds and cracked dates, which gives you an idea of ​​how careless their creator was.

However, these two "oddballs" were incredibly powerful, and no matter how the cultivators on both sides attacked them, they could not defeat them.

"Young Master Ye, is it really alright if we don't go to help?" At this moment, a soft and pleasant voice came from beside him.

Ye Yu glanced at the gentle-looking girl beside him.

Having suffered too many losses at Mu Zhi'an's hands in the past, Ye Yu had almost forgotten that he was, after all, a disciple of a sect who was among the geniuses, and it was only natural that a few girls would admire him.

"No rush, let them try first, we'll act later." Ye Yu lingered on her rather charming face for a moment, then revealed a gentle smile.

Wouldn't it be foolish to start wasting these dragon golems now?

If the spiritual energy is consumed too much later, how can we obtain the fortune inheritance left by the spirit dragon in the cave?

As Ye Yu thought of this, he secretly observed the disciples of the sect present and suddenly noticed a sharp gaze fixed on him.

He looked up and saw a young man dressed in a magnificent robe.

The Third Prince, Ninglong.

Although he did not pass the sect assessment of Canghai Peak, the Third Prince, who already had a "guaranteed admission quota", gave up the sect assessment after that and successfully entered Liangyi Sect.

The reason he was able to enter the Linglong Cave Heaven Palace this time was because his fortune was the royal purple aura of the Great Qian Dynasty.

The two exchanged a glance, then tacitly looked away.

Senior Sister Lan just said that we can't have a conflict here, otherwise it might displease the spirit dragon.

They had some personal grudges, but compared to the legacy of fortune left by the spirit dragon, these grudges were nothing.

Moreover, the conflict between them stemmed from the "Ye sisters".

But now, neither Ye Qian nor Ye Lingxuan has escaped Mu Zhian's clutches...

In other words, they have a common enemy.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Even if we can't be friends, at least there's no need to start another conflict, avoiding a lose-lose situation.

Ye Yu scanned his surroundings, searching for Mu Zhian.

He remembered that Mu Zhi'an was among the sect disciples just now, but he couldn't find him now... Could it be that he gave up halfway?

That shouldn't be possible. Given Mu Zhian's personality, how could he possibly give up on the Linglong experiment before it even started? Especially with Lingxuan by his side.

But if that's the case, why can't we find anyone?

Ye Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze filled with doubt.

At that moment, an aged voice suddenly came from the depths of his heart: "They are outside the palace."

Almost instantly, Ye Yu turned his head to look at his side, and outside a window in front of the main hall was a pavilion.

In front of the pavilion, Mu Zhian was sitting there, holding a cup of tea. He was chatting and laughing with Ye Lingxuan while talking to another silver-haired woman he had never seen before.

"..." Ye Yu was stunned for a moment.

"Why are they outside?! Aren't they forbidden to leave before passing the test left by the Spirit Dragon?!" Ye Yu shouted in his heart, staring intently at Mu Zhi'an and the scene of Mu Zhi'an occasionally speaking, which made Ye Lingxuan cover her mouth and laugh.

At that moment, the gentle smile he had been maintaining froze on his face, leaving only bewilderment and anger in his heart.

Everyone here is being tested, so why should he be allowed to leave early?!

The Third Prince seemed to have noticed something amiss as well, and turned his head to look at Mu Zhi'an with a fixed gaze.

The despicable spoiled brat had obviously noticed that two opportunists were watching him, so he picked up his teacup, took a sip without making a sound, and then casually placed his hand on Ye Lingxuan's slender hand. He then smiled and waved to them.

"Why is he there?!" Ye Yu stared intently at Mu Zhi'an, who was sitting in front of the pavilion, his eyes filled with astonishment and anger.