It turns out, they were the main characters.

"Senior Xueyi, have you ever considered that, besides the Spirit Dragon, who else in this world can bestow great fortune upon others?"

Xueyi's eyes flickered: "You mean... the Heavenly Dao?"

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Senior Xueyi was just there, so she must have heard what the Primordial Witch said, right? The Heavenly Dao is the true culprit who suppressed the Primordial Witch. Helping me is also helping your mother... After dealing with Huang Weifeng, the path to ascension will be opened."

"But Senior Xueyi, you should know that I've never liked these kinds of scheming and backstabbing... and Young Master Huang seemed to have been with you before, right?"

Before Xueyi could say anything, Mu Zhian spoke up again: "No need to rush to deny it. Senior Xueyi can decide for herself what to do."

"You're really smart."

Xueyi raised her chin and glanced at Mu Zhian indifferently: "He is currently in the Southern Wilderness. Even with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, his fortune will naturally dissipate as he is constantly suppressed... I'm afraid his fortune will completely dissipate before he even leaves the Southern Wilderness."

Mu Zhian smiled without saying a word, waiting for her reply.

"I will take care of this for you."

Xueyi snorted softly, then suddenly lowered her head, leaned close to the boy's ear, and whispered, "Whether I can ascend to immortality is certainly important to me, but don't just make empty promises. Instead of something as ethereal as ascension, you should give me some other compensation first, right?"

"For example... let me experience the spiritual energy of the next innate furnace properly."

The next moment, Mu Zhian's collar was forcefully yanked.

Xueyi lowered her head and gently pressed her lips to Mu Zhian's.

They parted after a brief contact, but Mu Zhian's previous composure vanished, and he subconsciously glanced at the entrance of the hall next to him.

Thankfully, they didn't notice...

If he was just exchanging words with Xueyi telepathically, it wouldn't be a big deal. But if Yao Meng and the others saw him being all lovey-dovey with Xueyi in front of them before leaving, he would probably be thrown into a dark room to contemplate life after returning to the Liangyi Sect.

Xueyi seemed to sense Mu Zhian's 'panic' and laughed heartily, transmitting her voice:

"Isn't it exciting to kiss me passionately in front of your two Daoist partners, two Ascension Realm Human Emperors, in the sacred hall founded by your mother?"

This woman, I knew I was right from the start, she really is an extremely cunning woman...

Mu Zhian quickly glanced at the entrance of the hall, then put his arm around Xue Yi's slender waist. As she let out a soft moan, he transmitted his voice, "Then I'll leave everything to you."

Sheryl gave a charming smile: "I understand."

"Be careful when you get back," she said.

Mu Zhian assumed she was telling him to be careful on the way back and laughed, "Don't worry, with Yao Meng and the others with us, we'll be back at Liangyi Sect soon."

"I didn't mean to be careful on the way back."

Xueyi glanced at Wei Mengrou, who was silently watching this scene from the shadows, a hint of amusement in her eyes. She added in her mind, "I meant be careful when you get back."

……

With a being at the Feather Transformation Realm taking action, it didn't take long for Mu Zhi'an to return to the Liangyi Sect from the Southern Wilderness. In the blink of an eye, Mu Zhi'an was back at Tianhe Garden without even realizing it.

He lay in his room, staring at the beams under the ceiling, his thoughts wandering.

Too much has happened today; he needs to calm down and process all of this information.

dong dong.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Zhian collected his thoughts and said, "Come in."

The door opened silently, and Mu Zhian looked up and immediately saw a stunningly beautiful woman in a white palace dress walk into the room. She had tied her long, curly hair into a bun and gently draped it over her shoulder, giving her a domestic, wifely air.

The white palace dress could hardly conceal her proud and graceful figure, and the lapel seemed about to burst from her full and firm breasts.

Mu Zhian's eyes lit up. He stepped forward, took Bai Ruoxi's soft little hand, and led her to a table to sit down. He then poured her a cup of tea: "Ruoxi, you just got back. Is there something you need? Why don't you go and rest for a while?"

As he spoke, his gaze couldn't help but linger on her body a few more times. Her palace dress completely concealed her graceful curves, but a small section of her snow-white skin was vaguely visible at her feet, giving her an inexplicably alluring look.

"I have something I want to discuss with Mu Lang," Bai Ruoxi said softly.

"What is it?" Mu Zhian asked.

"No rush, Mulang, have some tea first and then we can talk slowly."

Bai Ruoxi raised her teacup, her eyes sparkling with charm.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly, about to take the tea, but saw that Bai Ruoxi's teacup accidentally trembled, spilling tea on her feet and chest.

This young lady, whose skin was already as smooth as jade, now had an even more captivating glow under the candlelight, thanks to the tea.

"Mulang... don't look at me, my shoes and socks are wet, I'll go take them off."

Bai Ruoxi blushed and subconsciously pulled her feet back. Her white socks, which were wrapped around her fair feet, were now wet with tea. Under Mu Zhian's gaze, her eyes were shy and timid. She bit her lip and hurriedly got up to leave.

Mu Zhian immediately reached out and grabbed her small hand, his gaze involuntarily drifting to her unseemly breasts. He coughed lightly and said, "Let me help you."

"This isn't right... How can we let Maki do something like this?"

Bai Ruoxi's cheeks were flushed with a lovely blush, her red lips were painted with bright rouge, and her charming and alluring eyes looked at her shyly, which made Mu Zhian's heart flutter.

"It's nothing. We are Daoist partners, so this little thing is nothing. Why be so polite? It only makes us feel distant!"

Mu Zhian said sincerely, "Besides, it's so late, and it's not convenient to go in and out of the room."

Bai Ruoxi blushed and nodded gently. Then, seeing Mu Zhian bending down as if to help her remove her white stockings, she suddenly said softly, "Mu Lang, you find it inconvenient to go in and out of the room, but it's convenient to go in and out of other places?"

Mu Zhian was taken aback, looked up at Bai Ruoxi's moist eyes, and then it took him a moment to react.

Wow, Ruoxi can actually drive? I didn't even realize what she just said... Mu Zhian smiled gently and was about to speak.

At this moment, Bai Ruoxi said softly again, "Mu Lang, shall we go somewhere else?"

"Let's go somewhere else...? Can't we go here?" Mu Zhian asked doubtfully.

“This place is nice, but it’s not really suitable for the philandering Mu Lang these days.” Bai Ruoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, gazing at Mu Zhian with gentle eyes.

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, he had a bad feeling.

He suddenly felt a ray of green light flash before his eyes, which almost instantly transformed into thousands of vines, quietly binding Mu Zhian's feet.

At the same time, the love lock instantly controlled Mu Zhian's hands.

He didn't know when it started, but Yao Meng's figure appeared in the room, looking at him with a half-smile.

Wei Mengrou crossed her arms and leaned quietly against the door, watching her young master with schadenfreude.

“A very exquisite basement has now been built in the Sword Palace, and it has everything you could possibly need.”

Bai Ruoxi slightly bent her knees, looked down at Mu Zhian who was about to take off her shoes and socks, pursed her soft, luscious lips, bent down and whispered in the boy's ear, her breath as fragrant as orchids:

"Come stay with us there, Mulang~"

……

……

Hmm... as long as you don't do stupid things, you won't die.

Chapter 478 Sect Leader Sister - Love Mode 5.5K

By now, even a fool would have realized what was happening, and Mu Zhian was even more enlightened. The first thought that flashed through his mind was: I was betrayed by Xue Yi?!

He then immediately denied the conjecture.

No, it's unlikely to be Xueyi. Xueyi has no reason to share her and Yao Meng's telepathic conversations with them.

But if that's the case, why did Ruoxi, who was perfectly fine, become 'Black Ruoxi'?

There's no doubt there's a mole!

Mu Zhian looked down at the delicate and aloof beauty in front of her, and at her gentle eyes. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, a movement that caused her chest to sway gently, and one could vaguely see the silver sword mark on her right chest.

"Mulang, does silence mean you agree?" Bai Ruoxi raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes gazing at him tenderly.

Beside him, a slightly conspicuous gaze brought Mu Zhian back to his senses. He turned his head in the direction of the gaze and saw a beautiful woman in a yellow dress standing in the shadows with her arms crossed.

Her glance at the young master was filled with disdain and schadenfreude.

Wait... Sister Mengrou?!

Mu Zhian finally remembered something important... Wei Mengrou's 'Dao' is related to concealment. She is good at disguising herself and can erase her own presence, making others subconsciously ignore her.

Not long ago at the Southern Wilderness Temple, besides Yao Meng and Bai Ruoxi, there was another person silently watching the young master's actions in the hall.

"Mulang...?" Bai Ruoxi tilted her head slightly, looking at the boy who was kneeling down to take off her shoes and socks, and called out softly.

Mu Zhian remained silent throughout, but under the restraint of the love lock, he quietly removed Bai Ruoxi's silk socks, which were wet with tea, revealing a pair of tender white feet. Her toes seemed to gleam under the tea, and they shyly curled up under Mu Zhian's gaze.

"Mulang..."

She called out again softly, almost forgetting what Mu Zhian had done with her love lock at the Southern Wilderness Temple.

Yao Meng's eyes sparkled, and her flawless, ethereal face blossomed into a captivating smile. She approached the young man, looked at him who had remained silent, and softly said:

"Xueyi underestimates the Feather Transformation Realm. If it were an ordinary Dao Integration Realm cultivator, she would indeed be unable to hear your telepathic communication. However, she was injured and had not yet recovered, so I could hear your telepathic communication from the very beginning."

A hint of shock flashed in Mu Zhian's eyes, but then, feeling the kind gaze of the Azure Emperor, he sighed softly, "Since you all know what I said and did with Senior Xueyi in the hall just now, any explanation I give now would seem rather pale and powerless."

He paused slightly at this point, seemingly somewhat disappointed, and continued, "However, given the circumstances at the time, this was the only thing I could do."

A faint smile appeared in Yao Mengmei's eyes as she teased, "So you were forced into this situation after all?"

Mu Zhian nodded reservedly: "If you insist on saying it that way, then you're not wrong."

"You should know about the chosen ones selected by Heaven, right?"

"Tap tap..." Yao Meng's slender fingers gently tapped the table. She looked at the boy who was bound by the Cleansing Vines and said in a calm tone, "Are you referring to that little cultivator named Huang Weifeng?"

Mu Zhian is not the only transmigrator in this world. In Kyushu, the souls of transmigrators often descend and possess a cultivator, taking that cultivator's place.

Ordinary cultivators might not know, but as a powerful being who has been in the Dao realm for a long time, one would naturally know of the existence of 'transmigrators'.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "Huang Weifeng is that transmigrator, and also a person with great fortune chosen by Heaven... If I were to suppress him, it would probably take a lot of effort to get rid of him."

“But he trusted Shay a lot…or rather, he wanted to use Shay to get rid of me as a stepping stone.”

Having said that, the three beauties present naturally understood what Mu Zhian meant.

Mu Zhian didn't keep them in suspense and continued to explain, "Right now, Huang Weifeng is in the Southern Wilderness. Without the protection of a powerful figure, it would be difficult for him to leave. And now the entire Southern Wilderness is under the control of Regina and Xueyi. If they wanted to suppress someone's fortune, it wouldn't be difficult at all."

A gentle smile appeared on Bai Ruoxi's usually cool face: "So, Mu Lang traded his good looks for the God of Space?"