After All, They Are the Protagonists

It can be regarded as a monk with low qualifications among several main peaks.

However, in the last Zongmen Grand Competition, Huabaofeng was also ranked in the middle of the Zongmen, and their goal this year is to be in the top three.

This goal is not difficult.

As long as one recruits a disciple with a more suitable talent this time, and then trains well with other disciples, it is not difficult to shine in the Zongmen Grand Competition.

Among the disciples being assessed this time, the geniuses in Profound Sky City accounted for the majority... In fact, this is quite normal, after all, Profound Sky City is located in favorable conditions, and it is a land of outstanding talents.

However, the main peaks are probably ready to move this time. If they fail to give some suitable "benefits", I am afraid that it will be difficult to recruit promising disciples in the selection of inner disciples in two days.

What other main peaks can give, Huabaofeng can give.Moreover, Hua Baofeng can also give an exciting reward.

- Artifact spirit.

Since the establishment of Huabao Peak, only those spirits have been tapped out, which are quite precious.

But among the disciples entering the sect this time, there are a few geniuses who are worthy of Qi Ling.

Ren Kaitai tapped the edge of the chair lightly with his fingertips, lost in thought.

At this moment, the deputy head outside the house flew lightly from outside the palace gate, Ren Kaitai looked up and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come here today to look for me in the palace?"

On weekdays, Ning Shuwen spends more time refining weapons on his own side, or studying the method of attributing weapon spirits, and the two leaders don't have much time to communicate.

"Senior Linglong has appeared." Ning Shuwen said with a solemn face and a low voice.

Ren Kaitai smiled and said, "Senior Linglong will show up once in a long time and give those sect disciples a fairy fate...Who will get the fairy fate this time? Bai Ruoxi, or Ye Lingxuan?"

Ning Shuwen shook his head slowly: "What I want to talk about is not this, but another thing."

Under the gaze of the leader of Huabao Peak, Ning Shuwen said again: "Senior Linglong is currently living in the other garden of a certain little monk."

Ren Kaitai's gaze slowly froze, and he said, "Who?"

"Mu Zhi'an."

Ren Kaitai's eyes flickered slightly, and said: "Senior Linglong lives with him..."

After thinking for a moment, Ren Kaitai immediately said, "Is there anyone else who knows about this?"

"The heads of Daofeng, Chunyangfeng and Canghaifeng know about this, but they should keep it a secret for the time being."

Ren Kaitai shook his head, and said: "It may not be possible to hide it, at least the side of the Library Pavilion, I am afraid it will be the first to know."

Both Zangshu Pavilion and Law Enforcement Hall are neutral, and the relationship between the two is quite good. Yan Ruyu rarely leaves the cabinet on weekdays, but she knows what is happening outside.

And this is some information given to her by the spies of the Law Enforcement Hall.

You have to hurry up and act... Ren Kaitai thought to himself.

Originally, the name Mu Zhi'an was not included in the quota for recruiting inner disciples this time.

But if Mu Zhian was selected by Linglong...the meaning would be completely different.

Looking at the chief seat with a pensive look on his face, Ning Shuwen hesitated for a moment, and said bravely: "Not long ago, the third prince just went to the Glazed Palace to make trouble... The demon ruler measured the blood on Senior Linglong's body. The demonic energy shattered."

Ren Kaitai suddenly came back to his senses, raised his head suddenly, and stared at the deputy chief, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Although the two are the chief and deputy chief, their powers are very different, so much so that Ren Kaitai's gaze at this moment makes the deputy chief feel great pressure.

"You gave him the power to search?" Ren Kaitai's eyes were burning, staring at the deputy chief in the audience.

"I just thought, if it's really a demon cultivator, it won't hurt us to catch it, but who knows... Senior Spirit Dragon will live there."

Cold sweat broke out on Ning Shuwen's forehead, and he quickly added: "The chief can rest assured, Mu Zhi'an didn't take the opportunity to sue, he only troubled Ning Long alone."

Hearing this, the head seat with great power in the Liangyi Sect softened his face a little, and said: "This disciple can be a man... You should prepare in the past two days and take out two attuned swords from the arsenal. weapons, to prepare for the selection of inner disciples two days later."

In terms of magical weapons alone, no main peak can be more luxurious than their Huabao Peak.

"Two..."

Ning Shuwen hesitated for a moment, then said: "First, our main peak, isn't it only recruiting an inner sect disciple? Could it be... who else do you have your eyes on?"

When he said this, he seemed to think of a name: "Mu Zhi'an?"

Seeing Ren Kaitai nodding his head slightly, Ning Shuwen asked doubtfully, "But isn't Mu Zhian a disciple of Cang Haifeng?"

After the sect assessment at Canghai Peak, he will naturally be a disciple of Canghai Peak, unless he is selected by the first seat of other main peaks in the selection of inner sect disciples two days later.

Ren Kaitai stood up slowly, and said with a smile, "Isn't it good to dig him up?"

"It's been more than [-] years since I took over as the head of Huabao Peak, and I haven't made a name for myself. This time, it's time to recruit some fresh blood."

A few years later, the top three in the Zongmen Dabi will receive a lot of resources from the elders, and the three first places will also get a fairy fate.

For this fairy fate, it is worth paying some price.

……

"Senior Lin Ling, this is the most tender piece of meat in Babaohe, you should eat more."

When Mu Zhi'an returned to the other garden, he immediately prepared the stewed crane soup, and brought it into Linglong's room first.

Although Linglong didn't say anything this time, and didn't even help anything, he did a great job.

The shadow of a famous human tree, an existence like Linglong, doesn't even need to take the initiative to help Mu Zhi'an, as long as she stands there, even if she doesn't speak, it will make those chiefs and elders in the sect feel awed from the bottom of their hearts .

"This time I'm really troublesome senior. If it wasn't for you, Ruoxi might have really troubled me." Mu Zhian looked at Lin Ling whose expression didn't change, and continued to speak.

Holding the bowl in both hands, Lin Ling sipped the crane soup, feeling the wonderful taste buds filling her mouth.

She raised her finger and wrote on the table: "It tastes great and has improved."

Mu Zhi'an smiled and said: "After all, this is the second time to prepare ingredients like Babaohe for seniors, and some progress is normal."

When he said this, he changed the subject and said: "Senior, it seems that every time Ruoxi is promoted to a level, there will be a trace of evil spirit overflowing, is there a solution?"

The higher Bai Ruoxi's level is, the more blood of the three-tailed fox will be awakened. Although it has been reported to the sect, but in such a general environment, if possible, it is better for other people not to know about it.

Lin Ling thought for a moment, and wrote on the table: "Nine-tailed fox, you won't be noticed by others."

"It's too difficult to be promoted to Nine-Tailed Fox..." Mu Zhian smiled helplessly.

By the time Bai Ruoxi becomes the Nine-Tailed Fox, I'm afraid she's already enlightened to the Dao or even at the Composite Dao... At that time, she won't have to worry about exposing her demonic aura at all.

When he said this, he secretly observed Lin Ling again.

She was holding a bowl at this time, she looked indifferent, her profile was white and flawless, but her eyes were shining brightly on the crane soup in the bowl, as if nothing could make her emotionally fluctuate.

Mu Zhi'an suddenly reached out and grabbed the bowl in Lin Ling's hand, trying to take it away.

Lin Ling turned her head slightly to look at Mu Zhian, and tilted her head slightly: "Aaaa?"

It sounds a bit like saying: Little brother, are you adrift?

Sure enough, Miss Linglong is very protective of food... Mu Zhian smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask senior if I want another bowl of soup made by Babaohe."

There was a glint of light in Lin Ling's eyes, and she pecked her head "Aaa".

Hmm... Obviously, Lin Ling doesn't care about everything, at least she still cares about food.

Mu Zhi'an had a deeper understanding of this mysterious spirit dragon in the eyes of outsiders.

After leaving the room to serve another bowl of crane soup for Lin Ling, Mu Zhian served another bowl of crane soup to Wei Mengrou, and then took the opportunity to leave Tianhe Garden and went to the other garden where the Ye family sisters lived.

After entering the Bieyuan, walking back dozens of steps, I saw Ye Lingxuan sitting in the courtyard drinking hot tea in the afternoon. She was holding a book in her hand. Under the sun, her snow-white skin seemed to be dyed with a layer of warmth. of gloss.

And beside Ye Lingxuan, the pure and lovely Ye Qian was sitting on the side, leaning on the table and looking at her sister with her head tilted, her towering chest was resting on the table, a small white leg was exposed under the skirt , dangling feet in light blue embroidered shoes.

"Lingxuan, Qian'er." Mu Zhian shouted, showing a sunny smile.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ye Qian's eyes lit up a little bit, she raised her head to look at the young man standing not far away, and softly called out, "Brother Mu!"

Ye Lingxuan, on the other hand, was much more reserved, maintaining her usual elegance, as proud as a white swan, straightened her back, stared at him with wide eyes, and shouted: "Mr. Mu."

Brother Mu in private, and Young Master Mu outside, this girl Lingxuan is really trying to save face... Mu Zhian walked up to the two of them with a smile on his face and sat down.

Then, he took out two bowls of sealed crane soup from the ring, put them on the table, and said, "Taste it quickly, I cooked it myself for you."

Ye Lingxuan's gaze narrowed slightly, and she subconsciously glanced at Mu Zhi'an: "Babaohe..."

Mu Zhi'an nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Drink it while it's hot, maybe there's an opportunity to be promoted to a higher level today."

"Brother Mu, is this planning to go back?" Seeing that Mu Zhi'an hadn't taken his seat, Ye Qian immediately sensed his thoughts, and felt a little disappointed for a while.

Mu Zhi'an gently rubbed Ye Qian's head, and said softly: "After drinking the soup made by the eight-treasure crane, with your current state, there will be signs of a breakthrough if nothing happens, and you will be the inner sect soon." The selection ceremony for the disciples is about to begin, and the most important thing is to concentrate on preparation."

"As for me……"

Mu Zhi settled down, and Ye Qian raised his head to look up, showing a friendly and gentle smile like a big brother next door, and said softly: "Could it be possible that Brother Mu can still run away?"

Being stared at so scorchingly by Mu Zhian, feeling the warmth brought by his palm, Ye Qian lowered her eyes slightly shyly, and only then gave a small "hmm".

Mu Zhi'an looked at his sister who was sitting on the side again. Ye Lingxuan just exchanged a glance with him, and then quickly retracted her gaze like an electric shock. Her expression seemed calm, but it seemed to contain something that she never had in the past. some complex emotions.

"I'm going back first, Lingxuan." Mu Zhian's voice came from next to his ear.

Ye Lingxuan raised her head slightly, just in time to meet Mu Zhian's affectionate staring eyes, and a little ripple appeared in the calm state of mind in the past.

"If you don't want to, Brother Mu can stay with you." Mu Zhi'an continued the sound transmission, this time it was obviously a bit of a joke.

"Stop making such jokes... Please come back, Mr. Mu!"

Ye Lingxuan shot Mu Zhi'an a look, but apart from resentment, there was a trace of charming affection in that look.

And the original inner complexity seemed to be gradually filled with some kind of warmth.

……

After returning to Tianhe Garden, Mu Zhi'an walked into a nearby pavilion, and saw a cool beauty with a simple, elegant and intellectual temperament.

The background is a colorful grassland. Bai Ruoxi is dressed in a plain White House dress, showing her full breasts that stand out from the rest of the crowd, and is reading carefully with a book in her hand.

Her hair was simply pulled up with a hosta, and strands of hair hung down, which also added a bit of lazy smoke and fire to it.

Cold and weak, like a reclusive young lady.

In front of outsiders, Bai Ruoxi is cold and unattainable. Only in front of Mu Zhian, this young lady will show her weak side.

With her breast volume, can she really read the words on the scroll... Mu Zhian shouted: "Ruoxi."

Then, with two bowls of crane soup, she came to Bai Ruoxi's side.

Looking at the bright and clear eyes of Bai Ruoxi's cold pool, seeing the noble young master approaching, his eyes couldn't help being tender, and he stared gracefully, expressing his admiration, but he didn't open his mouth, retaining the reservedness of a jade beauty.

Girls are reserved, even if they have practiced double cultivation a few times, they will still be shy in broad daylight, let alone a beauty like Bai Ruoxi who has been trained in various etiquettes since childhood.