After All, They Are the Protagonists

At this time, Mu Zhian showed a kind and gentle smile, and said again: "You can help me."

"But what can you give me?"

Looking at Bai Ruoxi who seemed to be a little stunned, Mu Zhian smiled: "Think about it."

"Send Miss Bai back home, and I'll take a walk on the road by myself."

After saying this to the coachman, he jumped out of the carriage.

Bai Ruoxi lifted the curtain, this time she didn't have time to hold Mu Zhian again, so she could only watch the boy's figure slowly disappear into the street under the rain.

It wasn't until his back completely disappeared that Bai Ruoxi looked away, lowered her head slightly, and there was a hint of gloom on that delicate face.

It seemed that this man finally did not hide his desire.

Apart from the "Tongmai Pill", the only gift worth mentioning that the Bai family can give is probably...

Bai Ruoxi caressed her towering chest subconsciously, her beautiful eyes showed a hint of complexity.

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During the leisurely stroll all the way, Mu Zhian returned to the mansion unknowingly.

The old man with a white beard and a white robe walked towards him holding an umbrella, and asked in confusion, "Master, why did you walk back by yourself?"

Mu Zhian looked up at the old man, and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Ren, I'll ask the coachman to take Miss Bai home first, and I'll take a walk myself."

He paused, and continued to ask: "Is Mr. Ren waiting for me?"

The old man is a servant of the Mu family. He used to be a monk in a holy place of the fairy family. After being attacked by the enemy, he was seriously injured. After being rescued by Mu Zhi'an's father, he has been serving the Mu family faithfully.

Because Mu Zhian's parents are basically not at home, Mu Zhian was brought up by this old man from childhood, which is probably the reason why Mu Zhian's arrogant character became used to him later.

The old man nodded slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Did something happen, young master?"

According to what he knew about Mu Zhi'an, he should personally send Bai Ruoxi back now, but today he threw her there and came back first?

Mu Zhian shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing, I just feel that it's a waste of time. Compared to pursuing women, I think I can do something more meaningful."

The old man's eyes moved slightly, and then he nodded quietly and secretly.

"With the strength of the Mu family, what girl can the young master want? You just need to figure it out yourself."

Bai Ruoxi is very beautiful, but not to the point where she has to marry. The former Mu Zhi'an was really bewildered, in an unattainable state of perpetual turmoil.

The two were chatting while walking in the drizzling yard. At this moment, the old man suddenly said: "By the way, young master, the Liangyi sect will officially start the sect assessment in half a month. If you are interested, young master, you can go and see it." Look."

Liangyizong is located in Dongzhou in Kyushu, backed by the world sea, and it is also one of the most powerful holy places for cultivating immortals in the world. According to rumors, the suzerain of Liangyizong has already stepped into the realm of harmony, detached from the world, and has disciples all over the world. Kyushu can be said to be full of peaches and plums.

Because of this, many young talents take part in the Liangyi Sect's sect assessment every year, and some even try to bribe the elders with various rare treasures in an attempt to sneak into the Liangyi Sect.

For these people, the Zongmen did not completely reject them, but gave some of them a chance to become outer disciples.

From some forces in Dongzhou, one of them will enter Liangyi Sect every three years and become a disciple of the outer sect.

Shepherd, there is such a place.

In other words, Mu Zhi'an was recommended for admission.

"What does Mr. Ren mean, let me see and see how others pass the sect's examination?" Mu Zhi'an asked.

Those who can pass the sect examination and enter Liangyi Sect are stronger than those who go through the back door.

The old man nodded.

Mu Zhi'an smiled: "Since Mr. Ren said so, I will go and have a look later."

After chatting with the old man for a few more words, the two walked into the mansion unknowingly, and the maid next to him, who was wearing a goose yellow low-cut dress, bowed respectfully to Mu Zhi'an.

Mu Zhi'an smiled slightly, and said, "Mengrou, you have worked hard during this time."

The maid with tall breasts, slender waist and a curvy and charming figure lowered her head slightly, her soft forehead hair covered her eyes, and said lightly, "Thank you, young master, for your concern."

Mu Zhian raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and glanced at the maid.

How dare a maid treat me so coldly...

Just thinking of this, with the flood of memories, Mu Zhian recalled why this lady maid was so indifferent to him.

The maid in front of me is named Wei Mengrou. Although she is the maid of the Mu family, this maid is different from others. She used to be Mu Zhian's personal guard, and she is very powerful.

Of course... this is all in the past tense.

Not long ago, Mu Zhian flirted with Wei Mengrou who was accompanying him in a carriage, and tried to make a move when the other party ignored him, but was kicked out of the carriage by the cold-natured lady maid.

Under normal circumstances, a mere maid wouldn't dare to do this to the young master of the shepherd's family no matter what.

But Wei Mengrou is different, she is a master of refining gods, if Mu Zhian's mother hadn't invited her repeatedly, Wei Mengrou probably wouldn't be in Mu's house now.

It stands to reason that as Mu Zhi'an's personal bodyguard, the two of them are in frequent contact, so they should have a good relationship.

However, Mu Zhi'an has done a lot of bad things these years, Wei Mengrou naturally has a bad impression of him, so it's no wonder that his attitude is so cold at this time.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhian took the initiative to apologize: "I was really sorry for the past two days."

Wei Mengrou looked at Mu Zhi'an with some surprise, and quickly recovered her usual indifference, saying, "There's no need to apologize, after all, it's the young master, so it's within my expectations."

Why does it feel like "I already know you are a scumbag, so I don't need to explain"... Mu Zhian complained in his heart.

Wei Mengrou's eyes softened a bit, and continued: "I will continue to teach the young master today's lesson in an hour, don't be late."

As Mu Zhian's personal guard, Wei Mengrou also took on the task of teaching Mu Zhian part-time, but in the past Mu Zhian had no interest in cultivation at all, and was full of thoughts.

It seems that an apology is still useful... Mu Zhian smiled and nodded: "I see."

Seeing the slender and beautiful back of the maid gradually disappearing from sight, Mu Zhian then withdrew his gaze and returned to his room.

Thinking back on what happened today, Mu Zhi'an couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

I don't know what my past self was thinking. With such a good foundation of cultivation, and such a huge family power and resources, I was stunned to think about playing with women every day when I didn't practice... It made my body a little unbearable.

For his talent, Mu Zhian is still very confident.

Because the old man and the elders of the clan have said similar things in the past, if Mu Zhian is willing to concentrate on cultivation, his future achievements will definitely be not low.

Didn't you see that your personal interface has several "names" that look very tall today?

Let's start working hard in the future... As Mu Zhi'an thought, he opened his personal interface.

Three black and purple "Titles" appeared in front of my eyes.

Heaven is jealous of talents, a friend of villains, and a natural born furnace.

[Heaven is jealous of talents: a talent that even the heavens are jealous of, the cultivation speed is extremely fast, but the life span is also ten years shorter than ordinary people. 】

It doesn't matter, for cultivating immortals, anyway, the higher the realm, the longer the lifespan... Although it is a pity to lose ten years of lifespan, it is acceptable.

Mu Zhian continued to look down.

[Villain Friend: Born with a strong attraction to evil forces, it is easy to attract the attention of villains. 】

Hmm... That's okay, I've always played the role of the villain, and it's normal for villains to attract villains.

Mu Zhian's eyes fell on the last title.

[Natural Furnace: Born with a huge aura, the closer the relationship with the opposite sex, the more aura the other party can get. It is a rare furnace. 】

Mu Zhi'an: "Damn!"

Chapter 3 The villain's allies are of course the villain

"Miscalculated, I didn't expect the meaning of Tiansheng Furnace..."

Mu Zhian looked at the introduction next to the title on the interface, and was speechless for a while.

In the world of Xianxia, ​​the dantian is the cauldron, and the dantian is everywhere in the body, and monks often incorporate the aura between heaven and earth into the cauldron.

However, Mu Zhian's body was born as a cauldron, in other words, some monks could even use him as a cauldron, absorbing the spiritual energy in his cauldron for their own use... This is a rare medicinal material.

"The secret of this cauldron must be concealed..." Mu Zhian immediately came to this conclusion.

His existence is similar to that of Tang Seng. If his physique is known to others, even the young master of the Mu family may not be able to sleep at night from now on.

Slightly restraining his thoughts, Mu Zhian opened the bookcase, and took out a thin booklet from the cabinet.

As one of the most powerful forces in Profound Sky City, the Mu family has a good background on the family background, so some clues can be found in the Mu family for some information that cannot be found outside.

The booklet in Mu Zhi'an's hand is about some sect stories about Liangyi Sect. Since he will go to the sect's assessment in a few days, it would be better to learn about Liangyi Sect in advance.

Mu Zhi'an pulled up a chair in front of the desk and sat down. Facing the window was the misty drizzle. It was late autumn, and the fallen leaves outside the house were withered, making it even more lonely.

The young man had black hair, sickly pale skin, and a rather handsome face. He was leaning on the chair with a booklet in one hand, and looked down slightly to read the book. He looked very bookish.

"Ten thousand years ago, there was a female emperor from the Liangyi sect. She resonated with the way of heaven, stepped into the realm of harmony, became immortal and became an immortal, adding a strong stroke to history. According to rumors, that female emperor coexisted with heaven and earth. She is extraordinary in the world, so she no longer manages Liangyi Sect...

With such an existence guarding the Liangyi Sect, it is no wonder that the Liangyi Sect is still a holy place for cultivating immortals that monks yearn for..."

Looking at the introduction of the booklet in his hand, Mu Zhi'an couldn't help feeling emotional.

A strong man in the Dao realm sits in the Liangyi sect, even if he doesn't know whether the empress is still alive, it is enough to make countless geniuses yearn for it.

What's more, in this chaotic world, Liangyi Sect can be said to be a pure land. After entering the sect, there is no need to worry about enemies from outside.

Because those enemies didn't dare to kill in Liangyi Sect.

In the past, Liangyi Sect encountered challenges more than once, but those enemies were all suppressed after entering the sect.

Among them are some evil cultivators that frighten the monks.

After roughly flipping through the booklet in his hand, Mu Zhian looked up at the rain curtain outside the window, and muttered to himself: "Is the Liangyi sect with a strong foundation... Let's go and have a look when the sect's assessment starts."

He is still somewhat interested in cultivating immortals.

Just thinking about these things, at this moment, out of the corner of Mu Zhi'an's eye, he suddenly noticed a "creature" flying outside the yard.

The creature looked like a butterfly, flapping its paper wings, dancing in the rain. If you didn't look carefully, you might mistake it for an ordinary butterfly.

"Butterfly... no, it's a paper crane?"

Mu Zhian's gaze was fixed, and he stretched out his fingertips, and the paper crane flew into the window as if being pulled by a silk thread, and landed lightly on his fingertips.

What was strange was that it was raining outside, but the paper crane didn't get wet at all.

"It's so strange... This paper crane looks like a fairy, there should be no such strong people in Profound Sky City..."

Mu Zhi'an murmured to himself, took apart the paper crane, and when he saw the words on the letter paper, he couldn't help but murmured to himself: "Interesting, is there anything like a drifting bottle in this world?"