It turns out, they were the main characters.

After hearing Mu Zhian's answer, Bai Ruoxi softly hummed in agreement.

"So you're Mu Lang's enemy, I see."

Bai Ruoxi's tone was extremely calm, but her eyes held a hint of coldness.

In the past, she was often protected by Mu Zhian from behind, but now she is able to protect him. If anyone really has designs on Mu Lang, no matter who it is, they will be killed by the bronze sword.

If Ye Yu and Xiao Hua are the chosen ones selected by the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu, then Bai Ruoxi and the others are the chosen ones of the new Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, the opportunities these 'protagonists' receive are far more numerous than those of the chosen ones.

Even Bai Ruoxi, who had been assisted by Mu Zhi'an every night, had an even stronger spiritual energy.

At this moment, Bai Ruoxi casually changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Mu Lang clearly didn't have much contact with Senior Sister before, but judging from her behavior today, she seems to have very complicated feelings for you."

"Mulang is indeed very popular with girls, and he's getting better and better at making people happy."

She opened the jade bottle in Mu Zhi'an's hand, poured out a pill that emitted a glowing light, picked up the pill with her fingertips, and fed it into Mu Zhi'an's mouth.

"Senior Sister is very kind to all the disciples in the sect. Although she seems aloof, she is actually a warm-hearted person despite her cold exterior."

Mu Zhian said with a smile, while circulating his spiritual energy to refine the pill.

“If you like Senior Sister, you can pursue her. I think she won’t refuse you,” Bai Ruoxi said softly.

Mu Zhian glanced helplessly at Bai Ruoxi, whose proud breasts, barely concealed, caught the eye, appearing and disappearing, quite alluring.

Even though Mu Zhian had confirmed it countless times in the past, he still couldn't help but be tempted.

"Is Ruoxi jealous? This isn't like you."

Mu Zhian couldn't help but chuckle softly, raising his hand to smooth Bai Ruoxi's hair.

“I’ve known for a long time that Mu Lang is a womanizer, and I’m not the type to get jealous easily,” Bai Ruoxi said softly.

Although her tone was indifferent, Bai Ruoxi still felt a little wronged. She lowered her head slightly, rested her forehead against Mu Zhian's chest, and gently wrapped her slender hands around his waist.

Mu Zhian's body stiffened slightly. Then, he noticed the many gazes cast at him from not far away, and then he quickly noticed the gentle gaze of the Azure Emperor in front of the Ascension Platform, which was filled with a faint smile.

Nothing more...

Mu Zhian sighed softly, reached out and hugged Bai Ruoxi, gently stroking her soft hair, and said softly, "Ruoxi, no matter what, you are the person I love the most."

Bai Ruoxi nestled in Mu Zhian's arms and softly hummed in agreement. The grievances in her heart seemed to gradually disappear with the sound of "Ruoxi," replaced by a sweet feeling welling up from the bottom of her heart.

……

Xiao Hua saw Mu Zhi'an chatting and laughing with her opponent, who even made her blush with embarrassment.

Who exactly is this Mu Zhi'an? He has the Azure Emperor as his Daoist partner, yet he's still not satisfied and even has affairs with other celestial beauties?!

He was somewhat annoyed, clenching his teeth, his heart burning with jealousy.

If it were his past life, he would naturally not have gotten angry over such a small matter.

However, the obsession with this body is affecting his mind, and he is finding it difficult to control his emotions in many situations.

We have to find a solution...

After the Ascension Ceremony, I'll first try to find a way to contact my sister...

But before that, I can watch a good show first.

As if he had thought of something interesting, a faint smile involuntarily appeared on Xiao Hua's face.

Lan Mulian is recognized by all the geniuses as the number one in this Ascension Conference. It would be interesting if Mu Zhian couldn't even withstand a single move from her.

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua also turned his gaze to the dueling platform not far away, waiting for the start of today's competition.

……

Lan Mulian, who had just left the pavilion, was also witnessing this scene.

She was alone at the moment, regulating her own spiritual energy, quietly gazing at the pavilion not far away.

Just then, she suddenly noticed footsteps approaching from her side.

"Why are you here too?" Lan Mulian didn't turn around, but her spiritual sense had already caught the young man who had just approached from behind.

In fact, Lan Mulian didn't really know many people, and this young man was one of them.

After all, he was his own older brother, Lan Wu, the future patriarch of the Lan family.

Lan Wu had been at the Liangyi Sect since the Ascension Ceremony, but he did not disturb his sister at that time.

It wasn't until now, almost at the finals, that he finally came to say hello to his sister.

However, even so, it wasn't just a simple greeting...

"It's only natural to come and watch since it's my sister's competition today, isn't it?" Lan Wu said with a smile and a gentle voice.

However, Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows slightly and said calmly, "Just say what you have to say."

Several years have passed since she left the Lan family, and she has rarely returned to the Lan family during these years.

He would only visit the Lan family when he went to pay respects to his mother.

Ultimately, although Lan Mulian and Lan Feiying are Lan Wu's younger brothers, they were not born of the same mother; they only share a common father.

From childhood to adulthood, Lan Wu hadn't had much interaction with the sisters, so it was obvious that their initiative to come looking for him wasn't a good thing.

“Ever since you left the Lan family, your father has been thinking of you. He hopes that you can return to the Lan family ancestral hall after the Ascension Ceremony and be recognized by your ancestors,” Lan Wu said.

His tone was utterly sincere, but Lan Mulian seemed to have heard an amusing joke, a faint smile playing on her lips: "Is this also his idea?"

Lan Wu nodded slightly.

"Where is my mother?" Lan Mulian's expression was calm, but her voice showed an unusual fluctuation of emotion.

"As long as you're willing to return to the Lan family, everything is negotiable. Even if the Lan family elders disagree, after I succeed as the Lan family patriarch, I will ensure your mother returns to the ancestral hall, her soul returns to her homeland, and she becomes a member of the Lan family..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lan Mulian suddenly chuckled softly.

"interesting."

Lan Mulian's gaze turned colder.

"He's still hiding deep within the Lan family compound, and he doesn't even dare to see us?"

Lan Wu said helplessly, "Mu Lian, it's not actually strange for a man to have three wives and four concubines. You have a good relationship with your junior brother, so you should know that he also has quite a few girls around him, right?"

The Lan family of Dongzhou is an extremely top-tier ancient power among all the races of Dongzhou.

It's not surprising that a clan leader of such a powerful family would have three wives and four concubines.

Lan Feiying and Lan Mulian were born to the Lan family patriarch and a woman outside the family.

At that time, the Lan family was embroiled in internal strife, and the Lan family patriarch had just inherited the position and was unable to support the family alone.

The Lan family's branch made a big fuss about Lan Mulian's birth mother. Under immense pressure, the Lan family patriarch eventually abandoned his wife, only bringing Lan Mulian and Lan Mulian back to the Lan family after her death.

To this day, some elders of the Lan family still refuse to acknowledge that Lan Mulian's birth mother was a member of the Lan family.

The talent and potential that Lan Mulian and Lan Feiying displayed at the Ascension Ceremony naturally attracted the attention of the Lan family, which led Lan Wu to invite his two younger sisters back to the Lan family.

Lan Mulian chuckled softly.

"At least my junior brother wouldn't be a coward like abandoning a woman after being pressured by the elders."

If it weren't for her mother's deep-seated obsession with the Lan family patriarch, she wouldn't have had any connection with the Lan family at all.

"There are still matches today, so if Young Master Lan has nothing else to do, please don't disturb my cultivation," Lan Mulian said calmly.

Lan Wu frowned slightly, about to say something more.

Just then, a clear and gentle voice suddenly came from not far away: "Senior sister, the competition is about to begin. We can go into the cave to prepare."

Mu Zhian smiled as she looked at Lan Mulian and the young man not far from her.

Lan Mulian quickly snapped out of her thoughts and looked up, meeting Mu Zhian's eyes.

"Did I interrupt your conversation...?" Mu Zhian asked.

But I found it somewhat amusing.

How come these people from ancient aristocratic families are so clueless about social situations? Don't they want to continue the conversation just because they can't see their senior sister?

He had vaguely overheard their conversation and Lan Mulian's emotional fluctuations, which is why he interrupted them at this particular moment.

"No, you've come at the perfect time."

Lan Mulian softened her tone and spoke softly.

Then, ignoring the man behind her, she took a step forward.

The next moment, under countless fervent gazes, he appeared in front of the dueling platform.

Feeling countless gazes fixed on her, Lan Mulian took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Then, she turned her head slightly and looked at the boy not far away.

Mu Zhian also turned to leave when Lan Wu's helpless voice came from behind him: "Fellow Daoist Mu, you must have heard my conversation with Mu Lian just now. If possible, I hope to trouble you with this matter later..."

"I respect my senior sister's decision, brother-in-law, please don't make things difficult for me." Mu Zhian said righteously.

Brother-in-law...?

Lan Wu was slightly taken aback, clearly not expecting this person to be so shameless as to directly agree to marry his sister.

"By the way, you might as well let the old monster from the Lan family make a decision sooner rather than later."

Mu Zhian stepped onto the flying sword, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and smiled:

"Otherwise, once your future senior sister attains enlightenment, it will be too late for you to beg her."

Let alone enlightenment, with Lan Mulian and Lan Feiying's current talents, they will definitely be the Lan family's trump card in the future.

Are there any old fogies among you who refuse to let your senior sister's birth mother become a member of the Lan family? Well, you'd better figure out a way yourselves.

Asking me to persuade my senior sister to return to the Lan family is just asking for trouble.

However, he could create a new Lan family with his senior sister in the future.

Mu Zhian looked up at the woman in the gorgeous moon-white dress in front of the arena and thought to himself.

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