It turns out, they were the main characters.

"I see Brother Mu! Sister, isn't that Brother Mu over there?!"

Ye Qian suddenly tugged at Ye Lingxuan's sleeve and pointed to the image gradually appearing in mid-air.

The image looked very blurry and unreal, but a figure could be vaguely seen in the picture.

Although she couldn't see his face at all, or even his figure clearly, Ye Qian still recognized the boy immediately.

Wei Mengrou narrowed her eyes, stared at the screen for a moment, and said softly, "This height is indeed what the young master used to look like..."

Currently, there are only four people in the entire Liangyi Peak: the sect leader, Lin Ling, Lan Mulian, and Mu Zhian.

And the frail figure before us could only be matched by Mu Zhian, whose age had been rewritten by the laws of time.

"It looks like Brother Mu is sleeping, recuperating?" Ye Qian suddenly said softly.

Upon learning that Mu Zhian had not encountered any danger, the somewhat somber atmosphere among the group immediately eased considerably.

Bai Ruoxi's beautiful eyes were immediately misted with tears, and her face revealed longing and resentment.

Ye Lingxuan's eyes remained fixed on the slightly blurry figure, a sense of relief washing over her.

The maid remained calm and aloof as always, but when she looked at the young master, her eyes softened a little.

Seeing the perfectly harmonious atmosphere, Lan Feiying suddenly frowned and said softly, "Don't you guys feel like there's a figure on him?"

Although the scene was very blurry, and Mu Zhian was shrouded in a hazy mist, making it difficult to see clearly, Lan Feiying had excellent eyesight and immediately spotted another figure emerging from the hazy mist.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi's eyelids twitched slightly, as if she had already thought of something bad. She stared at the screen, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly.

Ye Lingxuan's smile faded slightly, and she immediately turned to look at the Reincarnated Empress, saying, "Could you make the image clearer?"

The Reincarnated Empress nodded slightly and raised her hand to control the Lock of Desolate Time.

And the scene that was originally just a phantom figure gradually became clearer.

Although a hazy mist still shrouded the scene, obscuring the view, everyone could clearly see a languid, graceful figure lying on Mu Zhi'an's body, their noses almost touching.

Ye Lingxuan stared intently at the figure for a long time, then gently bit her red lips and whispered, "...The Azure Emperor."

The harmonious atmosphere inside the room quietly froze.

Bai Ruoxi unconsciously clenched the elaborate and gorgeous skirt with her small hands, a hint of anger showing in her beautiful eyes.

For a fleeting moment, the spiritual energy in the space seemed to vibrate, and the sword in the Jade Pool emitted a piercing buzzing sound.

But slowly, her slender hands, which had been gripping the hem of her skirt, relaxed, and she stared intently at the woman in the picture.

Even if we rush to Liangyi Peak now, it's too late. It will take at least a day and a night to get there, and there are also formations outside Liangyi Peak. Just breaking the formations will take a lot of time.

"Master actually..." Ye Qian subconsciously covered her mouth and took a half step back, staring incredulously at the fairy in the picture who was considered pure and flawless by the world.

Clearly, Yao Meng was serious, especially about Mu Zhi'an, whom she didn't want to let go of at this time. She even went so far as to chase him to the Liangyi Sect, secretly break the formation of Liangyi Peak, and set up a hypnotic technique in advance. Now, she was brazenly stealing cakes on Liangyi Peak...

No, for the people in Guiyi Pavilion at this moment, this wasn't stealing food at all; it was an open and aboveboard act...

Even Ye Lingxuan, who possesses the Lock of Desolate Time, is too late to reach Liangyi Peak now, as breaking the formation of Liangyi Peak alone would take a considerable amount of time...

"Perhaps the Holy Maiden is trying to figure out how to use the principles of time...?" The Holy Maiden of Yaochi smiled serenely, but her eyes twitched slightly, and she couldn't hold back her excitement.

My goodness, what is the Holy Maiden thinking?! If word gets out, the people of Kyushu will probably think you have some kind of unusual fetish!

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi felt that any explanation she gave would be pale and powerless.

After all, what happened at Liangyi Peak is now being presented to everyone without reservation.

If Yao Meng's current actions were under the jurisdiction of the Great Qian Dynasty, she would probably be given a white silk noose and forced to drink several cups of poisoned wine to atone for her sins.

Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs." The Grand Preceptor of the Great Qian Dynasty almost had his head knocked off last time, and now he doesn't even dare to show his head.

Even the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who had always been an observer, thought it was too outrageous.

While everyone was taking a bath, the Azure Emperor went all the way to Liangyi Peak, broke the formation, sneaked into Mu Zhi'an's room, and then, in front of so many beautiful young women, [—beep] his beloved?

This is practically using them as human shields...

At this moment, the woman in the picture seemed to realize something and glanced casually at a certain direction in mid-air.

Her exquisitely beautiful face, seemingly otherworldly, was flushed with an alluring blush. A hint of a smile played in her clear, emerald eyes, and then, a playful curve appeared at the corner of her lips.

"What's wrong?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked in a low voice.

Their lips were almost touching. Yao Meng's small mouth opened slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and she smiled and said, "It's alright, don't worry about it."

Mu Zhian hesitated for a moment, and for some reason, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Perhaps we should forget it. My health isn't very good right now, and I'm afraid I can't satisfy Sister Qingdi..."

Yao Meng's fair face, flushed with a blush, was less than a hair's breadth away from Mu Zhi'an's. She gazed into the boy's eyes and suddenly chuckled, "Do you know about my Time Technique after I reach the Feather Transformation Realm?"

"Even if your physical strength declines, I can rewind time for you... Of course, you will still consume mental energy, but mental energy is an ethereal thing that can be recovered with just one day of rest."

So there's no need to worry.

Yao Meng reached out her slender hand and gently stroked Mu Zhi'an's face. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Close your eyes, and then just give everything to me."

Even if they were powerless and furious at this moment, everyone in Guiyi Pavilion could only watch helplessly as Mu Zhian slowly closed his eyes and gradually fell into the sweet web of love woven by Yao Meng.

However, just as Mu Zhian subconsciously wrapped his arms around Yao Meng's waist, the window was suddenly pushed open.

The rain pattered on the floor. Yao Meng raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced sideways.

A woman with long, flowing silver hair leaned against the windowsill, her clear, bright eyes scanning the room before her bewitching red eyes fixed intently on Yao Meng.

"Dual cultivation is prohibited here," she said softly.

Yao Meng's eyes flickered slightly, and she subconsciously looked up to survey the layout of the room.

Words become law!

The moment Lin Ling finished speaking, the rules of the entire room were rewritten!

At the same time, Yao Meng suddenly felt a complete lack of desire and lost interest in Mu Zhian.

She tilted her head slightly, glancing at the silver-haired beauty by the window, and a hint of amusement finally appeared on her face.

then.

A soft, elegant voice gently echoed in the room.

"What do you want to do?"

Chapter 399 Mu Zhian: My life is over

As the two powerful figures confronted each other at the door, Mu Zhian gently pulled back a corner of the blanket and glanced at the silver-haired beauty by the window.

Then, his face began to burn uncontrollably.

"I'm so... I'm actually feeling embarrassed at this time because Sister Lin Ling is staring at me like that. This isn't like me at all..." Mu Zhi'an was shocked.

"Linglong, what are you doing here all of a sudden? Could it be that you're also interested in this child?" Yao Meng narrowed her beautiful eyes, scrutinizing the silver-haired beauty leaning against the windowsill.

Lin Ling, with her long, flowing silver hair and dressed in a light, white dress, held up a sign that read: 'I sensed someone had broken the formation of Liangyi Peak, so I came to investigate.'

'And just then, I saw you secretly sneaking into Liangyi Peak.'

Yao Meng raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Lin Ling with a smile: "This child was originally in the Yaochi Holy Land, but you used some secret techniques to bring him to Liangyi Peak, right?"

"But I wasn't sure if he was safe, so I came to check on him... Why, judging from your words, has it become my problem?"

Lin Ling nodded with an "Aaa" sound, her beautiful red eyes showing a thoughtful look.

He then raised his hand and wiped away the words on the wooden sign, before holding it up again: 'I'm sorry.'

Yao Meng: "..."

This was the first time she had ever seen such a naive and adorable Dao-Merging expert who actually apologized.

Then, the text on Lin Ling's wooden plaque changed again: 'However, you must not bully him.'

'He's not in good mental condition right now and needs to rest.'

As she spoke, a pair of bright red eyes curiously examined the boy in front of the bed.

Although she had seen Mu Zhian's appearance after being rewritten by the laws of time before, she still felt it was quite novel, so much so that she couldn't help but look at him several more times.

Yao Meng snapped out of her daze, glanced at Lin Ling with a hint of surprise, and then smiled gently: "You really do care about him."

Among the girls Mu Zhi'an knows, Lin Ling is probably the only one who can remain so calm even when Mu Zhi'an is being 'bullied' by her.

When everyone saw Mu Zhian being 'bullied' by her, their first thought was displeasure, and they probably had similar feelings to Yao Meng.

However, Lin Ling's first thought was about Mu Zhi'an's health.

Soon, Yao Meng's soft and elegant voice echoed in the room again: "But do I look like I'm bullying him?"

As if to confirm Yao Meng's words, Lin Ling stared intently at Mu Zhi'an with her beautiful red eyes, which seemed to reflect the stars, and wrote on the wooden sign: 'Do you need help?'

Mu Zhian subconsciously looked at Yao Meng.

Yao Meng looked at him with a half-smile, her eyes seeming to say: You tell me yourself, I won't make things difficult for you.

"Do I even have a choice..." Mu Zhian thought to himself.

If we let them continue making a scene, and they wake up our senior sister who is currently sleeping...

Mu Zhian struggled to sit up and smiled, "Thank you, Sister Lin Ling, but I was just joking with Yao Meng, so don't worry about it."

Lin Ling looked at the frail boy in the room with suspicion in her beautiful eyes, then held up a wooden sign: Your spirits haven't recovered yet, are you alright?

"Don't worry, do you think I would do anything to hurt him?"

Yao Mengqian smiled and took over the conversation. Then she gently pressed Mu Zhian's shoulder, made him lie down on the bed, and pulled the blanket over him, as if to cover up the fact that she had just planned to steal a bite of the 'cake'.

Lin Ling nodded with an "Aaa" sound, her red starry eyes showing a thoughtful look.

That makes sense. After all, Qingdi was Mu Zhian's wife... Although neither of them attended their wedding in the Holy King City, in the eyes of the world, they were already married.

She wouldn't harm Mu Zhi'an...

Lin Ling wrote and drew on the wooden sign, then handed it to Yao Meng: When will your Time Principle be able to restore it to its original state?

Yao Meng wore a light, thin dress draped over her shoulders, her full, firm breasts proudly supporting the dress. Her long, flowing hair was loose, simply tied up with a white ribbon, with a few strands falling down.

"When can he recover..."

She hesitated for a moment, then a charming smile quickly appeared on her pure and innocent face: "It should be soon."