It turns out, they were the main characters.

Lan Feiying's voice was soft and charming, but her slender hand quietly covered Mu Zhian's hand.

Her slender, delicate fingers were painted with sexy and beautiful red nail polish, except for the middle fingers of both hands, which were unpainted.

Wei Mengrou glanced at Lan Feiying unintentionally.

This question wasn't just on Mu Zhian's mind; Wei Mengrou was equally concerned. For a moment, she forgot about Lan Feiying's tea ceremony and provocation, and her gaze turned to Lan Feiying intentionally or unintentionally, awaiting Lan Feiying's answer.

"If it were to target you, not only would the people around you not agree, but even I myself would be reluctant to do it."

Lan Feiying chuckled softly and reached out to gently stroke Mu Zhian's cheek: "You should know better than anyone how your sister treats you, right? Back in Tianxuan City, how many girls did you ruin? Even your maids kept their distance from you, and Bai Ruoxi loathed you to the extreme."

"Unlike me, I've always treated my younger brother the same way."

Her movements were incredibly gentle and slow, as if a fine, delicate veil was lightly brushing against Mu Zhi'an's face, like lovers flirting, giving one a ticklish feeling and making one want to hold her in their arms and cherish her.

Wei Mengrou, who was innocently caught in the crossfire, glanced at the alluring vixen indifferently and remained silent.

What do you mean that even the young master's maids kept their distance from him? Even when the young master was infamous, she always followed him around like a shadow, but she just didn't give him any chance to get close to her.

If this had happened back when Mu Zhi'an was still in Tianxuan City, he would have been kicked out of the carriage long ago if he had dared to be so intimate with the maids and young ladies as he was today.

"As for whether Heaven can punish me, I seem to have told you before that Heaven cannot directly interfere in the affairs of the Nine Provinces, and besides, it has recently encountered some problems," Lan Feiying continued from the side.

"Even the Heavenly Dao can have problems?" Mu Zhian moved back slightly, avoiding Lan Feiying's gentle caress.

Young Master Mu had just felt a chilling coldness emanating from Wei Mengrou.

If Lan Feiying hadn't been there, Mu Zhian had no doubt that Mengrou would have turned evil on the spot and transformed into a primordial witch to lock him in a dark room.

Lan Feiying looked at Mu Zhian with a playful expression, then burst into laughter, her body trembling with delight.

The next moment, she pressed herself even closer to Mu Zhi'an, her upper body almost completely against his arm, the curves of her full breasts were simply perfect.

Wei Mengrou watched this scene coldly, and seeing the vixen clinging tightly to the young master's arm, pressing her voluptuous and sexy body against Mu Zhian's side, she couldn't help but subconsciously tighten her grip on her skirt.

Only when he saw Mu Zhian's upright and indifferent expression did his gaze soften slightly.

"Of the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man, only the Heavenly Path possesses its own will. The will of the Heavenly Path is the will of the Nine Provinces. If the will of the beings of the Nine Provinces wavers, the Heavenly Path will naturally encounter problems."

After explaining, Lan Feiying said plaintively:

"You weren't this indifferent when you were intimate with your sister before. Why are you so cold to her now? Have you already abandoned her after starting something? ...Your sister has been thinking about you every day since you left Dongzhou..."

Lan Feiying's sweet and gentle voice, coupled with the tender affection in her beautiful eyes, is as gentle as water, silently seeping into the heart, enough to completely melt even the most stubborn straight man, let alone a sentimental person like Mu Zhian.

But Mu Zhian forcibly suppressed his anger, remaining unmoved despite having a beauty in his arms, and continued to talk about serious matters: "Sister Feiying just now said that the will of the beings of Kyushu is wavering. What is the matter?"

Lan Feiying smiled charmingly and said softly, "In the past, cultivators in the Nine Provinces all believed that it was a matter of course to abide by the rules of heaven and earth established by the Heavenly Dao. However, the ascension of the Azure Emperor has shattered the cultivators' understanding."

"Nowadays, many people in the Nine Provinces have built statues of the Azure Emperor for worship, praying for good weather and peace in the Nine Provinces. People regard her as a deity and worship her. The flourishing incense means that the Azure Emperor can receive the blessing of the power of all living beings... What do you think the other Dao Integration Realm experts would think?"

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly, and he said softly, "They also want to break the rules of heaven and earth and ascend to immortality?"

The power of the Heavenly Dao originates from the will of living beings. Once the will of living beings wavers and they have the idea of ​​breaking free from the shackles of heaven and earth, it will damage the Heavenly Dao... Mu Zhian understood this slightly in his heart.

“Actually, there seems to have been a major problem with the Heavenly Dao in the past.” Lan Feiying revealed a little-known truth, the weapon on her chest trembling as the carriage swayed.

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered slightly: "So, the Heavenly Dao is not as terrible as I imagined... In the past, due to certain events, its Dao rhythm was damaged, and after the Azure Emperor ascended to heaven, its already worn-down will became even more severe."

But what exactly happened to the Heavenly Dao in the past...?

You must understand that the Heavenly Dao is the embodiment of the will of all living beings in the Nine Provinces. How can we damage the will of the Heavenly Dao?

After a long silence, Mu Zhian gathered his thoughts and returned to reality, asking, "How have you and your senior sister been these days?"

"It was quite good when I was at the Liangyi Sect," Lan Feiying chuckled.

"Ever since we came to the Lan family... although they have never made things difficult for us, my sister and I still can't integrate into this family."

Mu Zhian tentatively asked, "What about your childhood...?"

Lan Feiying leaned gently on Mu Zhian's arm, her voice soft and charming: "My sister agreed to go back to the Lan family before, in order to take advantage of the ancestral worship ceremony to send my mother's memorial tablet back to the Lan family, but it seems that it did not go so smoothly."

A hint of doubt flickered in Mu Zhian's eyes: "They refuse to agree?"

This is rather strange. The Lan sisters' talents are already obvious. One is the number one genius in Kyushu, and the other is a chosen one favored by the heavens, and even has a system.

If the Lan family agrees, or if they use the spirit tablets to enter the clan as a condition for the two sisters to be recognized as ancestors, they might not refuse.

“The elders of the Lan family are all old fogies, very stubborn. They say they are still discussing this matter and will not give a reply until the discussion is over.” Lan Feiying sneered, “If it weren’t for my mother’s dying wish, my sister and I would not have set foot in the Lan family.”

Mu Zhian gently patted Lan Feiying's slender hand, comforting the alluring beauty, but a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

For some reason, he always felt that things weren't that simple.

If the Lan family elders are really as stubborn as Fei Ying said, and they don't even allow the memorial tablets of the deceased to enter the Lan family gate, then why do they have the nerve to invite Fei Ying and the others to the Lan family to recognize their ancestors?

Do you simply think that the Blue Clan is so powerful that Sister Fei Ying and the others would never refuse?

But Senior Sister's master is Shang Yanfei, the behemoth who single-handedly founded the Liangyi Sect.

With the protection of the Liangyi Sect, even without the Lan family's preferential cultivation resources, the future senior sister is a celestial beauty who is very likely to achieve Dao attainment.

Is it because the elders of the Lan family have been in seclusion for too long and are out of touch with the news, unaware that Senior Sister's master is the sect leader's sister, or... is there some other hidden story?

As Mu Zhian's thoughts raced through his mind, he suddenly heard Lan Feiying laugh out loud: "Actually, my sister and I didn't have much hope this time, but my mother is his wife, and my sister and I both want to see what his attitude is, and we also want to know if my mother has made a mistake all these years."

Lan Feiying turned to look at Mu Zhian and said softly, "To be honest, I was quite surprised when my sister took a liking to you."

Mu Zhian was taken aback: "Why? Does Sister Fei Ying think I'm not good enough?"

Lan Feiying slightly raised her eyelids, glanced at the boy with seductive eyes, gently tapped his forehead with her slender finger, and said in a coquettish voice, "You are a fickle and bad boy. Neither my sister nor I like bad boys."

She paused, stroked Mu Zhian's face, her eyes somewhat unfocused, and whispered, "I just don't know when I fell in love with you."

As she finished speaking, her soft, delicate body almost completely pressed against the boy's chest.

"Sister Feiying, that's enough... You don't want to never see me again, do you?!" Mu Zhian felt the soft fragrance of the beauty in his arms, but he also sensed the dangerous aura emanating from Wei Mengrou on the other side. His survival instinct made him immediately send a telepathic message to Lan Feiying.

Although Sister Mengrou always said that she was just her maid, Mu Zhian naturally didn't believe her.

Every woman gets jealous, and jealousy leads to conflict. If not handled properly, the maid might one day turn from protecting the young master into betraying him. If that happens, he'll be in big trouble.

Fortunately, Lan Feiying, though alluring, was also rational. A hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, but her voice was full of resentment when she transmitted her thoughts: "I know you care about Miss Wei, but why don't you care about me?"

Mu Zhian's eyes softened as he transmitted his voice, "Doesn't Sister Feiying know how I feel about her?"

Mu Zhian's words were sincere, after all, he treated every girl with genuine sincerity.

Lan Feiying gazed at Mu Zhi'an with her beautiful eyes, but she couldn't see a trace of joking in his eyes. He wasn't just being perfunctory; he was genuinely expressing his feelings.

Quite unusually, a hint of shyness flashed in Lan Feiying's eyes, and she silently withdrew her slender hand that had been teasing Mu Zhian. The bell on her snow-white wrist made a melodious sound, and a strange emotion welled up in her heart.

A brief silence fell over the carriage. Wei Mengrou looked at the woman who had been so unrestrained just moments before with a strange expression, and then gave the young master a few suspicious glances.

"What did you just say to her telepathically?" she asked telepathically.

Mu Zhian glanced at the silent Lan Feiying without leaving a trace. She had her head down, and although she was dressed in a sexy and mature style, her pretty face was flushed, making her look like an innocent and well-behaved young lady who was unaware of the ways of the world.

"It's nothing, just telling her to tone it down a bit so as not to upset Sister Mengrou," Mu Zhian whispered, secretly holding Wei Mengrou's hand.

A hint of panic flashed in Wei Mengrou's bright and clear eyes. She wanted to pull her hand away, but when she thought of Lan Feiying's unbridled teasing of her young master, she couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy. So she fell silent and let him play with her little hand.

Then, she leaned slightly forward and rested her forehead on the young master's shoulder.

hum!

This heartwarming moment didn't last long. Soon, the three arrived at the core area of ​​the Lan family. A humming sound came from the array below, and then, from the main hall not far away, came the powerful voices of the clansmen guarding the gate:

"This is the important territory of the Blue Clan. Please wait."

The gatekeepers were very polite. After all, the extremely luxurious carriage under the sky, along with the nine-headed dragon pulling it, was enough to imagine that the owner of the carriage must be of extremely noble status.

The Blue Clan is powerful, but they are unwilling to offend such a distinguished person.

Lan Feiying lifted the carriage curtain, glanced at the clansmen guarding the gate, and smiled, "It's me."

"So it's you, Miss."

The gatekeeper immediately bowed, then quickly glanced at the carriage with suspicion and hesitated, saying, "Just now, I noticed that the carriage the young lady was riding in didn't seem to be this one, and there seemed to be other people inside..."

Lan Feiying glanced at Mu Zhian, wondering how to explain Mu Zhian's identity, but immediately saw Mu Zhian take out a token from his pocket and lean out of the carriage curtain.

The gatekeeper glanced at them, slightly surprised, then quickly realized what was happening. He hurriedly put away his weapon and bowed, saying, "So you are guests from the Yaochi Holy Land. I am truly sorry for disturbing your journey. Please come in."

There are only ten guest elders in the Yaochi Holy Land, each of whom is of extremely noble status. The token is engraved with the symbol of a blue lotus, which means that the guest elder was personally invited by the Azure Emperor. Naturally, they dare not be negligent.

The carriage slowly made its way into the Lan Clan's palace. Along the way, Lan Feiying, resting her chin on her hand, gave Mu Zhi'an a meaningful look and said with a smile:

"The Azure Emperor actually gave you all the guest elder tokens from Yaochi? It is said that after she achieved Dao, she personally made less than three guest elder tokens, each of which contains a wisp of the aura of the Pure Lotus. Many rogue cultivators in the Void Returning Realm want them but cannot obtain them. It is clear that she truly values ​​you."

“After all, the young master is the Azure Emperor’s Daoist partner, and they have consummated their marriage, so naturally he dotes on him.” Wei Mengrou coldly took over the conversation, glancing at the young master indifferently.

Although there were subtle signs of conflict along the way, the two women suddenly became united against a common enemy, leaving Mu Zhi'an completely bewildered and under immense pressure.

Mu Zhian coughed lightly and changed the subject, saying, "By the way, where is Senior Sister? Only Sister Fei Ying came out just now. Is Senior Sister still busy with something?"

Lan Feiying naturally saw that Mu Zhian was trying to change the subject. She gave a soft snort and said, "Sister is waiting for us in Yuxu Pavilion. Let's go find her now."

Lan Feiying was well aware that the Azure Emperor would dote on Mu Zhi'an, but she still felt somewhat dissatisfied.

After all, if that great white shark wanted to, it could take Mu Zhi'an away at any time, so that they would never see him again.

The reason why the Azure Emperor did not do so was not out of consideration for them, but simply because he did not want to offend Mu Zhi'an.

We need to think of a solution with my sister as soon as possible... Lan Feiying lowered her eyes slightly, her fingertips fiddling with a strand of hair, her eyes flickering slightly.

Meanwhile, Mu Zhian felt relieved as the atmosphere eased slightly.

He was unaware that the guest token Yao Meng gave him was made by her own hand; he had originally thought that Yao Meng had casually brought it from Yaochi.

That cunning fairy was probably asserting her dominance in this way...

When my senior sister finds out about this, it will probably be quite a hassle... Mu Zhian sighed, put away the token, and was about to close her eyes to relax.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a faint vibration coming from the storage ring in his hand.

Mu Zhian paused for a moment, then slowly took out the ancient bell he had taken from the fox clan's territory from his storage ring.

The ancient bell was shaking violently in Mu Zhian's hand, emitting an extremely piercing sound.

Chapter 428 The Azure Emperor Sister is on the Fifth Floor (8K)

"Damn it, who was that person just now? How could they detect my presence so quickly?"

"I clearly intended to conceal my aura, so it shouldn't be possible for a cultivator of the same realm to detect it so easily."