It turns out, they were the main characters.

Seeing that the Dao Integration expert he had just met today remained completely silent, Ye Yu felt utterly hopeless. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm, causing the spiritual energy in the space to compress as if it were about to explode.

Ye Yu, however, turned and tried to escape from the hall without looking back.

Just then, a snap of fingers suddenly came from behind.

Subsequently, the spiritual energy in the space gradually stabilized, and everything seemed to return to a state of absolute stillness.

The woman walked forward quietly with sexy and elegant steps.

Snapped!

The teacup shattered on the ground, and a tremendous surge of fortune filled the hall, all of which was plundered by the woman.

"Let's get rid of them too; keeping them around will only lead to more problems."

Xueyi's voice came from the storage ring. She spoke in the gentlest tone, but with the coldest words, and slowly stretched out her palm towards Ye Yu.

……

The night was deep.

Mu Zhian, riding on the back of the spirit dragon, yawned lazily.

"Sister Lin Ling, is it really okay for me to ride on your back like this? What if the sect leader gets angry when she finds out I'm riding the sect's guardian beast?"

“Aaa?” Lin Ling raised the enormous dragon head and asked very straightforwardly.

At the same time, a message appeared on the wooden board in Mu Zhian's hand: "Then you want to come down?"

"Uh... well, then it's not necessary, since we're already on board."

Mu Zhian looked in a certain direction from the Glazed Palace and said, "If I remember correctly, Ye Yu lives there. Can you see his fortune here?"

Lin Ling glanced down at the location where Ye Yu lived, and then made a "Aaa" sound.

New words appeared on the wooden board: His fortune has turned black.

Mu Zhian said "Oh" and muttered to himself, "Looks like I won't have to put in much effort."

Even when Ye Yu was a person with great fortune, he suffered setbacks repeatedly. Now that he no longer has the support of great fortune, it would not be difficult to get rid of him.

Mu Zhian gently patted Lin Ling's head and said, "In that case, let's go back first."

Lin Ling made no move, but looked at Ye Yu's villa with suspicion. Then, she transformed into a silver streak of light and rushed towards Ye Yu's villa with Mu Zhi'an.

"Sister Lin Ling, what is this...?" Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, not understanding her actions.

However, the moment the words left his mouth, Mu Zhian seemed to realize something, looked up at the empty villa, and said, "Sister Lin Ling, are you sure Ye Yu is here? Why can't I sense any trace of him?"

“Aaa.” Lin Ling nodded with certainty.

Mu Zhian glanced at the words on the wooden board: His breath is still there, but he is gone.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly as he stepped into the villa.

The hall was in a mess, and Ye Yu's presence had long since vanished without a trace.

“There are traces of other people here…” Mu Zhian stared at the empty hall and muttered to himself.

Lin Ling pointed to the wooden board she was holding in her arms.

Mu Zhian glanced at the contents of the wooden board, then paused, staring at Lin Ling in disbelief, and exclaimed in surprise:

"Ye Yu's luck has been devoured...?"

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After a brief moment of stunned silence, Mu Zhian felt a chill creeping into his heart.

Besides him, there was another person who was also able to devour the luck of others, and who even devoured Ye Yu's luck before him.

"My treasure-hunting rat was snatched away by someone else?"

At this moment, even Mu Zhian felt somewhat frustrated.

If I don't ask Nai Xi for comfort tonight, I probably won't be able to sleep at all.

Oh, it would be best if Mengrou could come along too, lying on her beautiful legs, with Ruoxi gently comforting her from the side...

Thinking about it this way, Mu Zhian felt a little more at ease.

After a long silence, he slowly exhaled and asked, "Sister Lin Ling, can you sense the other party's identity?"

Mu Zhian originally thought that with Linglong's identity, he should be able to detect the identity of the person who attacked Ye Yu through the aura in this hall.

However, Lin Ling gently shook her head, her tone tinged with disappointment, and softly murmured "Aaa".

She handed the wooden board to Mu Zhian: "A powerful being of the same realm intervened and blocked the aura here, making it difficult to detect."

"That's not right. If it were a powerful expert at the Dao Integration Realm, it would be impossible for them to enter the Liangyi Sect silently without being detected by the sect's formation."

As Mu Zhian muttered to himself, a thought slowly flashed through his mind: a wisp of spiritual consciousness?

Ye Yu is the chosen one. In the past, he accidentally saved a wisp of spiritual consciousness and hid it in a ring.

When he entered the Liangyi Sect, the medicine in his ring went unnoticed by anyone, and he entered the sect unharmed, unaffected by any formation.

"Perhaps the person who killed Ye Yu possessed a similar ring, and the wisp of Dao-merging spiritual consciousness within the ring erased the aura at the scene...?"

With this in mind, Mu Zhian scanned the hall again with his spiritual sense, but found nothing unusual.

"In short, report this matter to the Enforcement Hall, and then go back."

After a brief moment of thought, he immediately made a judgment.

It's a pity that Ye Yu's luck couldn't devour it. If the innate furnace could devour the luck of someone with such great fortune, it might be able to create a protagonist with overwhelming luck in the future.

Alternatively, giving this good fortune to Sister Mengrou could reduce the bad luck of her unlucky body.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

……

The moon was bright and the stars were few; the Glazed Palace was as quiet and peaceful as ever.

Riding on the back of the spirit dragon, Mu Zhian went to the Law Enforcement Hall to inform Ye Yu of the matter before returning to the quiet villa.

"By the way, Sister Lin Ling, could you break the seal that Sister Qingdi left in my Heavenly Furnace?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked.

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian a few times, then shook her head.

"Not even you?"

Lin Ling pointed to Mu Zhian's innate furnace, then to the wooden board in her hand, which read: "No eroticism allowed."

"This is what's written on the seal." Lin Ling wrote and drew on the wooden board again, showing it to Mu Zhi'an.

Mu Zhian was taken aback: "Sister Qingdi is still writing on the seal?"

I never expected that Sister Qingdi, who is usually so kind and gentle like an older sister, could also have such a strong side and be quite mischievous.

This feels somewhat like converting a 'bus' into a 'private car'.

Mu Zhian quickly collected his thoughts, looked at the somewhat naive and beautiful woman in front of him, and showed a gentle smile: "In any case, thank you for troubling Sister Lin Ling today. I will prepare some snacks for you again tomorrow when I have time."

Lin Ling looked up at Mu Zhi'an, her eyes shining, and tilted her head: "Aaa (Really?)"

Her silver hair was loose, and a single tuft of hair on her head stuck up, swaying slightly in the cold wind.

Mu Zhian silently watched her. This woman was different from anyone he knew. She didn't compete or fight for anything, always had a cute and innocent look, and would be happy because of your unintentional words or actions.

She was so happy just from saying that she would prepare snacks for tomorrow... In every sense, she is quite easy to please.

Mu Zhian reached out and gently smoothed down the stray hairs sticking up on her head, but they immediately popped up again as soon as he pressed them down.

Is this ahoge (cowlick) the real body...? Mu Zhian laughed and said, "Of course it is. But it's getting late, Sister Lin Ling should go back to her room soon."

Lin Ling nodded with an "Aaa" sound, but then seemed to remember something and raised the wooden board again: "It seems you want to participate in the alchemy competition, so I will transfer the second portion of Heavenly Dao Qi to you after this."

Mu Zhian remained silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Each portion of Heavenly Dao Qi is enough to arouse the mad pursuit of countless cultivators in this world. Sister Lin Ling, won't you regret giving me two portions of Heavenly Dao Qi in succession?"

“Aaa~”

Lin Ling gently shook her head. Her smooth silver hair was loose, and her red eyes looked particularly bright and beautiful in the thin moonlight. Her exquisite and taut figure was wrapped in a white robe.

She stepped forward, gently stroked Mu Zhi'an's head, looked down into Mu Zhi'an's eyes, and for the first time ever, opened her small mouth and whispered, "You are a good child."

"I don't feel lonely when I'm with you."

Mu Zhian looked at her silently, thinking to herself, "If I were a good child, I wouldn't even have thoughts about you."

Although people shouldn't be like that at all... but she's just too cute.

After sending Lin Ling back to her room, Mu Zhian returned to his own room, only to find Bai Ruoxi sitting on the bed.

She appeared to be meditating, her eyes slightly closed, and the room was filled with a rich spiritual energy.

Mu Zhian did not disturb them, but walked to a chair and sat down, then naturally accepted the tea that Wei Mengrou handed him.

"You seem troubled. Did something happen when you went to Ye Yu's place?"

Wei Mengrou appeared beside him at some point, her long, wavy hair cascading down her back, highlighting her exquisitely beautiful face. Today, she wore a black and red dress and delicate embroidered shoes, exuding a cold and aloof aura.

Mu Zhian took a sip of tea, then couldn't help but glance back at Wei Mengrou: "Sister Mengrou, aren't you going to ask me why I came back from Yaochi by myself?"

Wei Mengrou shook her head and said calmly, "No matter what, you will come back to pick me up."

Mu Zhian raised an eyebrow, surprised, and asked, "So confident?"

Wei Mengrou glanced at him disdainfully: "Although you're a fickle worm, you're still a man of your word."

Mu Zhian took Wei Mengrou's soft little hand and made her sit down beside him, whispering, "Ye Yu is dead."

"It's not surprising that he died. Rather, it's more accurate to say that he lived so long simply because of good fortune."

Wei Mengrou glanced at Mu Zhian: "When you went to the Abyss, the Heavenly Dao appeared. Was it related to Ye Yu?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Heaven protected Ye Yu, so he returned to the sect alive today, but he was then annihilated by a mysterious Dao Integration expert within the sect..."

Mu Zhian paused for a moment when he got to this point.

"That's right... How come I didn't think of that? Ye Yu is the chosen one, his luck hasn't faded yet, so why was he so easily erased?"

Even if Mu Zhian wanted to deal with the Chosen One, he would need to weaken the opponent's luck before he could take action.

Even when the Demon Queen intervened, according to the rules of heaven and earth, a wisp of the will of the Heavenly Dao descended upon the Nine Provinces to protect Ye Yu.