It turns out, they were the main characters.

"The fox clan used to be a dominant force in the demon realm, but to this day, there are fewer than three nine-tailed foxes left in the world, and they have all disappeared into the long river of history."

"Perhaps you will become the fourth cultivator to awaken the Nine-Tailed Fox Body."

"In the past, has any male fox demon cultivator ever cultivated to the nine-tailed form?" Mu Zhian asked hesitantly.

Yao Meng slowly shook her head: "Never. In the end, the nine-tailed fox is the most suitable female demon cultivator for this special physique, so in the fox clan, women have a higher status than men."

When will I, a male cultivator, be able to stand up?! Mu Zhian trembled with anger and cold.

No, that's not what I wanted to ask. Yao Meng can't leave here right now... Mu Zhian quickly realized this and was about to say something.

But at this moment, Yao Meng leaned down slightly, as if a big sister next door was luring the well-behaved boy next door, and whispered, "The nine-tailed fox bewitches all living beings. If you can awaken the nine-tailed fox body, you will definitely be very strong in the future, and only if you become strong..."

A bewitching smile appeared on her pure and beautiful face, and her alluring red lips leaned close to his ear: "Only then can I shamelessly pin my sister down on the bed."

Mu Zhian felt his heart race uncontrollably. Even though he had been wandering among flowers for many years, he was overwhelmed by such a soft whisper, the alluring, moist eyes, the plump, elastic red lips, and the sweet fragrance so close to him.

All of this seemed more fragrant than any fine wine in the world. Mu Zhian looked up and gazed into those beautiful eyes that held a hint of playful amusement.

Then, in the next instant, Yao Meng gently pressed the back of his head, lowered her head, and kissed his lips with her soft lips.

But before Mu Zhian could fully savor the lingering fragrance of her lips, Yao Meng gently pushed him away, looking at the seemingly unsatisfied young man with a teasing smile: "How was it? Did it feel good?"

The child loved it and gave it a five-star rating, but was still a little unsatisfied and wanted to eat more rouge... Mu Zhian took a half step forward, wanting to clean the rouge off Yao Meng's lips.

However, this fairy was well-versed in the art of seizing opportunities. She chuckled and dodged aside, saying with a light smile, "Don't worry, I will go to Yuzhou with you afterward. There will be plenty of time in the future."

"As for now..."

She gently tapped Mu Zhian's forehead, a seductive smile curving her lips: "Just sit quietly and cultivate in Liangyi Peak for now, and wait for me to come back."

The next moment, Yao Meng's figure turned into a phantom.

A gust of cold wind, carrying with it a curtain of rain, swept in, and the illusory figure turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing with the wind.

"They got me stuck in this limbo, and then they ran away themselves..." Mu Zhian shook his head slightly, his expression subtle.

But then, Mu Zhian quickly realized something and suddenly understood: No, I should be trying to persuade Yao Meng to stay!

But it's too late to say anything now. Yao Meng has already left, and there's no way he can bring her back.

Well, by the time Lingxuan and the others arrive, they should have calmed down by then... Mu Zhian sighed softly.

In short, whatever happens, let's wait until they arrive before discussing it further.

Young Master Mu has a strong ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

……

One day later.

At Liangyi Peak, the ground was covered in a white expanse, and the rain poured down as if a sluice gate in the sky had been opened and water was poured down in torrents.

Thunder rumbled and the wind blew, transforming the entire Liangyi Sect into a beautiful scene.

"The formation at Liangyi Peak wasn't activated today. Does the sect leader know we have business to attend to?"

Bai Ruoxi held an umbrella, wearing a gorgeous white palace dress with plum blossoms printed on the chest, which added a touch of gentle beauty to her in the dim rain.

"The sect leader is insightful; perhaps she already knew when we entered the Liangyi Sect. In any case, let's hurry up and go in. If nothing unexpected happens, Brother Mu should still be in the Moon Spirit Hall right now," Ye Lingxuan said calmly, playing with the Desolate Time Lock in her hand.

The Lock of Desolate Time appears quite active today, with its lock head swinging back and forth.

Artifacts possess spirits, and this is an ancestral lock, so it must know that it will have work to do soon, which is why the Lock of Desolate Time is so 'excited' right now.

Lan Feiying's eyes suddenly flickered slightly, and she raised her head to look in a certain direction within Liangyi Peak.

Ye Qian looked up at the tall and sexy Lan Feiying and asked in confusion, "Sister Feiying, what's wrong?"

"I just felt like someone was watching us... but it seems like it was just my imagination."

Lan Feiying collected her thoughts, a charming smile curving her lips, and said, "Let's go to the Moon Spirit Palace and wait for him to return. If I remember correctly, he should be staying in a guest room at the Moon Spirit Palace."

“I used to play chess with my sister in the palace, so I’m quite familiar with the place. I’ll lead the way.”

"This is a perfect opportunity... to give that guy a surprise."

……

Raindrops pattered against the windowsill, and rainwater dripped down the eaves in lines, forming a semi-transparent film of water.

Mu Zhian sat by the window, resting his chin on his hand, looking worried.

“Aaa~”

Lin Ling gently tapped the table, signaling to Mu Zhi'an that he could make his move.

"Sister Lin Ling, can your words become law and reverse time, rewriting what has already happened?" Mu Zhi'an suddenly asked out of the blue.

"Aaa?"

The silver-haired beauty tilted her head, blinked her clear, bright red eyes, her gaze filled with confusion and bewilderment.

Mu Zhian tilted his head to look at her: "Aaa?"

Lin Ling: "?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing. I just suddenly wanted to try doing what you did." Mu Zhian waved his hand, then smiled and said, "I was just thinking, if I could turn back time to two days ago, maybe I could still be saved..."

His smile suddenly turned tinged with sadness.

Last night he wanted to see his senior sister, but she refused to see him.

After all, the current senior sister is no longer Lan Mulian, but Hei Mulian.

There was nothing that could be done about it, after all, he and Yao Meng were in his senior's bed at the time...

In fact, Mu Zhian knew that Lan Mulian wasn't really unhappy. After all, given her personality, if she were truly angry, she would have spoken up to stop him that night when he was with Yao Meng, instead of patiently listening to how Qingdi bullied his junior brother all night.

The senior sister was angry mainly because she thought about the relationship between Mu Zhi'an and Yao Meng.

Although Mu Zhian and Yao Meng did not actually get married, there were two 'stand-ins' who went through the wedding in the Holy King City.

Most people are unaware of this.

On one hand, she thought about the special relationship between Qingdi and Mu Zhian, and on the other hand, she thought about how she and her junior brother were still just senior and junior siblings. This was probably the real reason why Lan Mulian was sulking.

Senior Sister is actually quite a homebody. Although she felt happy about cheating on someone, the thought that Qingdi had secretly cheated on her again and even had a 'husband and wife' relationship with Mu Zhian was hard to accept.

If she were to launch an attack that night, Yao Meng could respond with something like, "This is a private matter between my husband and me," which would be a devastating blow.

However, it's not a big problem. Yao Meng has already gone to prepare the materials needed for the Taixu Pill. He will give his senior sister a surprise later in the evening. He thinks his senior sister will see him.

However, while the senior sister's problem can be solved, what about Lingxuan, or even Ruoxi...?

Lingxuan's Time Lock is probably already itching to be activated...

Mu Zhian looked up at the silver-haired beauty who was secretly changing the chess pieces, and said calmly, "Sister Lin Ling, am I important to you?"

Lin Ling glanced at Mu Zhian with a puzzled look, then raised her eyes and pondered for a moment.

Since cooking is one of the most important things in life, even if Mu Zhi'an doesn't cook, she will have others prepare snacks for her. Therefore, Mu Zhi'an = cooking = important things. Therefore, Mu Zhi'an is very important.

Lin Ling nodded without hesitation: "Aaaa!"

A firm and unwavering answer.

“Aaaaa? (Why are you suddenly asking such a strange question?)” followed by a questioning look.

Mu Zhian sighed softly, "If Ruoxi and the others ever lock me up in the basement, remember to come and rescue me."

“Aaa (Why?)” Lin Ling asked, tilting her head.

She then took out a piece of cardboard and wrote: You don't seem to really want to see them?

"Of course I want to see them." Mu Zhian recalled the 'darkening' state that Bai Ruoxi and the others might be in at this moment, and continued, "But not now, I need some time."

Lin Ling made a thoughtful "Aaa" sound.

Mu Zhian placed a black piece, and the game on the board gradually formed an encirclement.

He looked at Lin Ling, who was deep in thought with her brows furrowed, and asked, "Do I really have the 'Three-Tailed Fox' constitution?"

Lin Ling glanced at him, then leaned closer and sniffed Mu Zhi'an. She then wrote on the cardboard: "Your scent is complicated, but it does have the aura of a demon cultivator. I don't know if it's a three-tailed fox."

"Is my scent complicated?" Mu Zhian asked, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Lin Ling exclaimed "Aaa!" and words appeared on the cardboard in her hand: There are marks left by the Queen of the Demon Realm, sword marks left by the Palace Master of the Sword Palace, a petal of the Pure Lotus of the Azure Emperor is also here, as well as the Water of Rebirth, and the blessing left by the Primordial Witch... In short, many flavors are mixed together, and the flavor is great.

As Lin Ling spoke, her pair of bright red eyes stared intently at Mu Zhi'an, her gaze shimmering as if she were eyeing some delicious food.

That look in her eyes was just like a hunter staring at its prey, but to me, Miss Lin Ling was the prey... Mu Zhian pointed to the chessboard and smiled, "Sister Lin Ling, it's your turn."

Lin Ling glanced at it and realized that she was likely to lose in a few more moves.

She held up a small piece of cardboard that read: 'You look tired, do you want to go home and rest?'

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "It's alright, let's finish this game of chess."

Lin Ling shook her head: "Aaaaa (I'm tired, Bu Xiangwan, I'll take you home.)"

Before Mu Zhian could speak again, Lin Ling said softly, "Mu Zhian is not here, but in a guest room at the Moon Spirit Palace."

At this moment, Mu Zhian seemed to remember something and immediately said, "Wait a minute, I have something to ask you—"

However, it was too late to ask, just as words spoken are like water spilled, they cannot be taken back.

As soon as he spoke, Mu Zhian's figure vanished from Lin Ling's room.

The next moment, Mu Zhian felt as if he were lying on a warm and soft bed.

She's being way too hasty. I haven't even asked her how her 'karmic fire' is going, or if she needs my help or anything like that...

Why does it feel like everyone at Liangyi Peak likes to cheat when playing chess? Who did they learn that from...? Mu Zhian thought to himself.

He covered his forehead, feeling dizzy.

The "Words Become Law" technique appeared to teleport Mu Zhi'an to the Moon Spirit Palace in an instant, but in reality, Mu Zhi'an had already been traversing the void for several seconds in that short period of time.

It's hard to imagine that if Sister Lin Ling said, "Mu Zhi'an is indestructible," would I still be indestructible even after I've weakened...?

But it shouldn't be that exaggerated, right?

Mu Zhian chuckled to himself, shook his head, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Inside the room, several beautiful women sat in various places, looking at him with surprised eyes in the flickering candlelight.

Then, the light in his eyes faded slightly.