It turns out, they were the main characters.

Although Mu Zhian did show considerable attraction to her today, it was ultimately no match for Qingdi, whom he had known for a long time.

For now, we can only wait until he arrives in Yuzhou and then proceed slowly.

……

Meanwhile, in a private room located in the pavilion of Canghai Peak.

Looking out from the private room, one can see the aerial pavilion perched high in the void. Looking down, one can see the main peak of Canghai Peak shrouded in spiritual energy, with spirit beasts occasionally spreading their wings and unknown fairy flowers blooming.

A woman in a red cheongsam is leaning on a table, admiring the view outside.

Lan Mulian had left not long ago, while Lan Feiying remained here, enjoying the lively comings and goings of cultivators outside.

At this moment, she seemed to realize something, turned her head slightly to glance at it, and then gently parted her red lips to transmit her voice to someone.

"Sister Feiying, what are you doing here?"

Not long after hearing Lan Feiying's voice transmission, Mu Zhian immediately followed the direction of the voice, lifted the curtain of the private room, and saw the mature woman lying on the table with her breasts on the table.

As always, she was charming, sexy, and beautiful. When she saw Mu Zhian enter, a faint smile flashed in her charming eyes: "What a coincidence, to run into our busy man here."

With no senior sister around, Mu Zhian entered the private room without any hesitation and sat down next to Lan Feiying.

"I participated in the alchemy competition today and just happened to go into the pavilion to rest for a while. What are you doing here, Sister Fei Ying?" Mu Zhi'an asked curiously.

After some time apart, he felt that he could see through the woman beside him even less.

Her realm is now beyond his comprehension, even with his innate spiritual body.

Lan Feiying sat up, lazily stretching her body. The tight-fitting cheongsam hugged her delicate figure, outlining a sexy and beautiful curve.

She looked Mu Zhi'an up and down with a smile and said, "You smell of a woman. It looks like you were being intimate with some woman in the attic just now?"

"Is Sister Fei Ying's perception really that strong...?" Mu Zhi'an was greatly surprised, but he maintained a calm expression on the surface and smiled, "I've been using perfume lately, so I think what Sister Fei Ying smelled was the scent of perfume."

"Come to think of it, my sister seems to have mentioned that you gave her a box of perfume..." Lan Feiying looked thoughtful.

Mu Zhian reached out and put his arm around Lan Feiying's slender waist, and said with a smile, "If Sister Feiying likes it, I'll prepare one for you next time I go to Tianxuan City."

Lan Feiying glanced at the young man with a faint smile in her eyes: "You've always known how to please girls, no wonder I like you."

Mu Zhian coughed lightly: "Senior sister is my senior sister. Our relationship is rather complicated and not quite what Sister Fei Ying imagined."

"Oh."

Lan Feiying rolled her eyes at Mu Zhian, exuding charm: "Don't you know whether you only see her as your senior sister or not?"

"I consider her my senior sister," Mu Zhian insisted.

“Then close your eyes now,” Lan Feiying said.

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes.

"Don't imagine the scene of you pinning me and my sister to the bed right now." Lan Feiying's lips curled into a charming smile as she stared at Mu Zhi'an.

Mu Zhian: "..."

He opened his eyes helplessly: "Sister Fei Ying knows that saying this will inevitably make me imagine things involuntarily."

"In the end, it's still because your own motives were impure." Lan Feiying covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Actually, if your future cultivation level surpasses that of my sister and me, perhaps it really will be feasible?"

As she finished speaking, Lan Feiying sat with her legs crossed, gazing at Mu Zhi'an with a teasing smile in her eyes.

Mu Zhian glanced at her subconsciously. Her fiery red cheongsam outlined her graceful and sexy figure, revealing a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs. Her fair and dazzling skin had an icy, crystal-like texture in the dim light.

Mu Zhian paused slightly, silently looking into her eyes. However, he could not see any emotional fluctuation in Lan Feiying's beautiful eyes, as if she had said something very ordinary.

"Once I become stronger, I'll suppress you, you vixen, first," Mu Zhian said viciously, placing his hand on Lan Feiying's leg.

The touch of my palm was cool and soft, which made my heart flutter.

Lan Feiying licked her rosy lips, laughing heartily. Instead of backing down, she leaned close to his ear and whispered, "I'm looking forward to it."

This little devil...

If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, Mu Zhian would have almost taken advantage of her on the spot.

After chatting with Lan Feiying for a while, Mu Zhian suddenly remembered something important and reminded her, "By the way, a disciple of a sect recently died. Even within the Liangyi Sect, it may not be completely safe. Sister Feiying, you should still be careful."

Lan Feiying's eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly chuckled softly, "You seem quite concerned about your older sister~"

“After all, Sister Feiying is my favorite woman.” Mu Zhian gazed at her alluring and beautiful face and said earnestly.

In his heart, every girl is number one...

However, Lan Feiying unusually refrained from making any flirtatious remarks, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"If you saw this, would you still say that?" Her voice suddenly lowered, and she took out a ring from her storage ring.

Mu Zhian was slightly taken aback: "What is Sister Feiying talking about...?"

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Lan Feiying open her palm.

When Mu Zhian saw the ring in her palm, his gaze froze for a moment, and then he subconsciously raised his head and stared intently at Lan Feiying.

"This is……?"

"Didn't you already know that?"

Lan Feiying leaned on the edge of the chair, turned her head slightly to look at Mu Zhian, and smiled, "This is Ye Yu's storage ring."

"The chosen one you are looking for is right here."

Chapter 379 Mu Zhi'an is alive, but also dead? 4.5K

It must be said that Lan Feiying's words were indeed beyond Mu Zhian's expectations.

If she hadn't said it herself, and even taken out Ye Yu's storage ring at this moment, Mu Zhi'an would never have believed that the chosen one he had been searching for had always been by his side.

Last time, he was wondering why the Heavenly Dao chose male cultivators, but this time the Heavenly Dao chose female cultivators... and even people he knew.

Mu Zhian's feelings towards Lan Feiying have always been very complicated.

As for his feelings for Lan Feiying, he naturally liked her. After all, Feiying was the first person who never looked down on him when he was still a playboy.

Of course, the maid might feel the same way, but she wouldn't show it.

If it were in their current intimate relationship, she would only give Mu Zhian a look full of disgust when he asked for some special little games.

Lan Feiying, on the other hand, is the exact opposite of Wei Mengrou. If Mu Zhian asks her to play some fun games with him, she will just accept with a smile.

Oh...and maybe they'll even make some flirtatious remarks during this time, looking down at you and teasing you with their high heels...

"What's wrong? I hesitated for a long time before deciding to tell you the truth. Whether you're surprised or incredulous, at least show some expression."

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly, gazing at Mu Zhian's face. His features were handsome, with a straight nose, thin lips, and bright, dark eyes, exuding the charm that comes with his age.

His slightly pale skin made him appear even more frail, enough to arouse a protective instinct in older women at first glance.

Mu Zhian snapped out of his daze and looked down at the storage ring that appeared in Lan Feiying's palm: "So, you killed Ye Yu?"

"But he's a man of great fortune, he shouldn't have died so easily..."

Lan Feiying said with a smile, "When I found him before, his luck was already almost exhausted, but I didn't kill him."

"It's this one."

She placed the storage ring on the table.

The next moment, a faint light emanated from the private room, and a woman in a red dress, who looked pure and pitiful, silently appeared in sight.

She was an extremely beautiful woman. Although she lacked the youthful vivacity of her teenage years, she possessed a mature and dignified air that came with the passage of time.

Mu Zhian looked up at her, and for some reason, felt inexplicably wary.

"Why isn't it Yao Shan...? Why is it someone else?" Mu Zhian asked doubtfully.

“It seems that Yao Shan has perished. This is the spirit that Ye Yu rescued in the Abyss Palace. As for her identity, let her explain it herself,” Lan Feiying said.

The beautiful woman smiled, gazing into Mu Zhi'an's eyes, her beautiful eyes sparkling: "This must be the Mu Zhi'an that Fei Ying mentioned, young friend Mu?"

"He is indeed a handsome man."

As she finished speaking, she floated down from mid-air and sat down beside Mu Zhian, smiling slightly, "I think you should have heard of my name."

"Of the four pillar gods of the Southern Wilderness, the one I wield is space."

Mu Zhian looked surprised: "You are the Fourth Pillar God?"

"Looks like you've heard of me too?" Xueyi smiled charmingly, staring into Mu Zhian's eyes.

A thousand words were hidden in her pure eyes, but those seemingly innocent eyes also seemed to hold some special emotions... only they were very subtle and went unnoticed.

"I have had several interactions with the Southern Wilderness, so I naturally know the name Xueyi."

Mu Zhian's smile faded slightly as he calmly looked at Lan Feiying: "Why did you bring this up with me, Feiying? If you had kept it from me, I wouldn't have known that Ye Yu's affairs were related to you."

Lan Feiying chuckled softly, seemingly unsurprised by Mu Zhian's question. Her voice was alluring and full of charm: "If I keep this matter hidden in my heart, I will always feel a distance when I see you. If I make it clear, there will be no more distance."

Mu Zhian silently wondered, "Did you steal Ye Yu's luck?"

"It was my doing. At the time, I only intended to send him into the void for exile, but Senior Xueyi thought we should be more decisive, so she took action to erase Ye Yu's existence."

Lan Feiying smiled gently, took a sip of tea to moisten her lips, and continued, "Although Ye Yu can be considered to have saved Senior Xueyi, no one will trust someone who is capable of betraying their master and ancestors."

"Not long ago, she witnessed everything in the Abyss Palace."

Mu Zhian paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "That's true, Ye Yu does indeed fit that description perfectly."

He deceived Yao Shan and even planned to kill his own ancestor...

Ye Yu committed both the crimes of betraying his master and ancestors.

However, the other meaning behind Fei Ying's words was probably that she wanted me to be careful of Xue Yi... Mu Zhi'an understood in his heart.

Lan Feiying probably hasn't had the storage ring containing Xueyi's spiritual consciousness for very long, and doesn't know much about this evil god of the Southern Wilderness, so it's not surprising that she's wary of Xueyi.

At this moment, Mu Zhian suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously looked up at the pure and beautiful woman.

For a fleeting moment, he even felt like prey being watched.

Xueyi blinked her moist, innocent eyes and tilted her head slightly: "What's wrong?"

"fine."