Chapter 106: Mu Zhian is there, let’s rush him!
Mu Zhian walked through the glowing exit in front, and what came into view was a vast sea.
And in front of the sea, a woman with a voluptuous figure was standing barefoot on the surface of the sea.
Her figure was charming and enchanting, her skin white and translucent.
Silver hair naturally fell down to her perky buttocks, the curves of her back enchanting and alluring.
This aura… there was definitely no mistake, she was the Spirit Dragon!
Mu Zhian and the other two exchanged glances, he stepped forward and respectfully cupped his hands, “Senior Spirit Dragon.”
As his voice fell, there was no response.
Just as Mu Zhian was about to speak again, the Spirit Dragon seemed to have sensed something, and slightly turned her head to look over.
A pair of gorgeous red eyes looked at the three, eyes showing a trace of confusion.
What are you confused about, didn’t you ask us to come over, speaking of which, these are too big… probably even bigger than Ruoxi’s… Mu Zhian forced himself to control his eyes from wandering, and respectfully said, “Senior Spirit Dragon, was I the one you were calling before?”
The somewhat silly-looking silver-haired woman tilted her head slightly, blinked, looked Mu Zhian up and down several times, and then showed a trace of gentleness in her eyes and lightly nodded, “Aaaa~”
She seems unable to speak human language…?
Mu Zhian realized this and asked tentatively, “Did you look for me before because you had something to say?”
The Spirit Dragon did not speak, only looking at Mu Zhian, and then her gaze swept over Ye Lingxuan and Wei Mengrou a few times.
She pointed to her feet, seeming to indicate something.
What, your feet are very white, but I don’t have a foot fetish… Mu Zhian followed her gesture and looked down at her white and tender feet, inwardly muttering to himself.
“Senior Spirit Dragon means for us to approach her, right?” Ye Lingxuan suddenly said.
The Spirit Dragon nodded.
Since they had already come, Mu Zhian naturally couldn’t back down at this point, so he walked to the Spirit Dragon’s side with the other two, looking at this silver-haired woman who was gently gazing at him.
Is there something wrong with my taste, I actually find her so beautiful… Mu Zhian coughed and said, “Senior Spirit Dragon, what do you want us to do now?”
The Spirit Dragon looked at the two, slightly opened her small mouth, and suddenly said softly,
“Let’s go.”
This time, it was not singing, but human language.
And almost at that instant, Mu Zhian found that everything around him seemed to have shifted, changing from the original beach to a place filled with the fragrance of medicinal herbs.
Words become reality… Mu Zhian’s eyes moved slightly, looking at the silver-haired woman beside him in surprise, his heart filled with respect.
It seems that she’s not unable to speak, but that her words will become reality…?
Regarding “words become reality”, Mu Zhian had indeed read similar introductions in books in the past, but very rarely.
In this world, there is a very special constitution. The words they say will all become reality… It sounds quite wonderful, but words becoming reality also means that every sentence will affect karma.
For example, if the Spirit Dragon were to say “Mu Zhian advances to the Spirit Refinement realm” at this time, it would involve great karma, and not only the speaker but also the beneficiary would encounter some problems.
No wonder she always calls out “Aaa”, I thought she couldn’t speak human language, but it turns out she can’t speak… Mu Zhian slightly understood in his heart.
Mu Zhian looked around at the surroundings. This place didn’t seem to be in the grotto heaven just now, but in front of a quiet pavilion.
And on the table in the pavilion, there were several tea cups.
Mu Zhian found that two of the tea cups seemed to have been touched by someone.
Could it be that before us, someone had already come to find Senior Spirit Dragon…? Mu Zhian guessed in his heart.
Although he thought so, Mu Zhian did not ask, but respectfully looked at her and asked, “Senior Spirit Dragon, how should I address you?”
At this time, two characters formed on the tea water on the table.
Mu Zhian took a closer look, and the name written on it was: Lin Ling.
She raised her white hand and poured a cup of tea for the three.
Ye Lingxuan politely thanked her, but was actually a little distracted.
Because from the beginning, she felt that something nearby was calling out to her.
But with the Spirit Dragon right in front of her eyes, she could only suppress the impulse in her heart.
Even if there might be some inheritance here that happened to resonate with her, she absolutely could not lose her composure in front of the Spirit Dragon…
Just as she thought of this, Ye Lingxuan suddenly felt a warm palm gently holding her small hand under the table.
Ye Lingxuan’s body stiffened slightly, and she subconsciously looked up at Mu Zhian.
Mu Zhian was looking at her with a smile.
Although he didn’t speak, his eyes expressed a meaning: Don’t be anxious, leave it to me.
For some reason, just by looking at his eyes, Ye Lingxuan guessed what he wanted to express in her mind.
Mu Zhian quickly withdrew his gaze and respectfully looked at this somewhat silly-looking silver-haired woman, saying, “Senior Lin Ling… You looked for me the other day, was there something you needed? If there is anything I can help with, this junior will definitely do his best.”
Even if there really is some inheritance here that resonates with Ye Lingxuan, they can’t be anxious now… At least they have to figure out this senior’s purpose first.
“First, no hurry.” A line of text appeared on the table.
Before Mu Zhian could speak, Lin Ling raised her head and looked in a certain direction outside the pavilion.
Mu Zhian looked over and was surprised to find that the pavilion they were in seemed to be floating in midair, and outside the pavilion was an ancient palace.
Through the window of that palace, Mu Zhian saw a few familiar figures.
In addition to the Third Prince, there were three “old friends” from Tianxuan City.
Her meaning is to let me wait until the trial is over before discussing these matters…? Mu Zhian slightly understood in his heart, and secretly held Ye Lingxuan’s small hand tightly under the table.
It’s fine, he’s not in a hurry anyway.
Let’s just enjoy this good show for now.
…
The Spirit Dragon’s grotto heaven had been opened to the disciples in the sect a few times in the past, and each time two or three disciples benefited from it, obtaining overwhelming destiny inheritance.
No one knew why the Spirit Dragon would allow the sect’s disciples to enter this grotto heaven this time.
But regardless, no one would miss such an immortal fortune.
At this moment, Ye Yu in black robes followed the crowd to a spacious hall. On both sides of the hall, there were two puppet mechanisms that were activated as the crowd entered, jumping out from both sides and blocking the crowd.
These two dragon puppets looked more like four-legged snakes, with one eye big and one eye small, like lopsided melons, making one imagine how casual the owner who made them was.
But strangely, the strength of these two “lopsided melons” was incredibly powerful, and no matter how the cultivators on both sides attacked, it was difficult to take them down.
“Young Master Ye, is it really okay if we don’t go help?” At this time, a soft and pleasant voice came from beside him.
Ye Yu turned his head and glanced at the gentle-looking girl beside him.
He had suffered too many losses at Mu Zhian’s hands in the past, to the point that Ye Yu almost forgot that he was at least a sect disciple in the ranks of geniuses, and it was very normal for a few girls to admire him.
“No hurry, let them try first, we’ll take action later.” Ye Yu’s gaze stayed on her quite charming face for a moment, then he showed a gentle smile.
Isn’t it stupid to consume these dragon puppets now?
If too much spiritual energy is consumed later, how can we compete for the destiny inheritance the Spirit Dragon left in the grotto heaven?
When Ye Yu thought of this, he secretly observed these sect disciples present and suddenly noticed a sharp gaze staring at him.
He looked up and saw a young man in a luxurious long robe.
The Third Prince, Ning Long.
Although he did not pass the sect assessment of Boundless Sea Peak, the Third Prince, who originally had a “guaranteed spot”, gave up the sect assessment after that and successfully entered the Two Polarities Sect.
This time, he was able to enter the Spirit Dragon’s grotto heaven abode because his destiny was the royal purple aura of the Great Qian Dynasty.
The two looked at each other, then tacitly withdrew their gazes.
Senior Sister Lan had just said that they couldn’t start conflicts in this place, otherwise it might cause the Spirit Dragon’s displeasure.
There were some personal grudges between them, but compared to the destiny inheritance left by the Spirit Dragon, these grudges were nothing.
Moreover, the cause of their conflict was the “Ye sisters”.
But now, Ye Qian and Ye Lingxuan had both failed to escape Mu Zhian’s clutches…
In other words, they had a common enemy.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend.
Even if they couldn’t be friends, at least there was no need to start conflicts again to avoid losing on both sides.
Ye Yu’s gaze swept around, searching for Mu Zhian’s figure.
He remembered that Mu Zhian was among the sect disciples just now, but now he couldn’t find him… Could it be that he gave up halfway?
It shouldn’t be possible. With Mu Zhian’s personality, how could he give up before the Spirit Dragon’s trial even started? Not to mention, he was with Lingxuan by his side.
But if so, why couldn’t he find him?
Ye Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, filled with doubts.
At this time, an old voice suddenly came from the bottom of his heart, “They are outside the palace.”
Ye Yu almost instantly turned his head to look at the side. Outside a window in front of the hall was a pavilion.
And in front of the pavilion, Mu Zhian was sitting there, holding a cup of tea in his hand, laughing and talking with Ye Lingxuan, and saying something to another silver-haired woman he had never seen before.
“…” Ye Yu was stunned for a moment.
“Why are they outside?! Isn’t it forbidden to leave before passing the trial left by the Spirit Dragon?!” Ye Yu shouted in his heart, staring at Mu Zhian and the scene of Mu Zhian occasionally saying something that made Ye Lingxuan cover her mouth and chuckle.
At this moment, the gentle smile he maintained completely froze on his face, leaving only bewilderment and anger in his heart.
Everyone is here to accept the trial, what qualifications does he have to leave early?!
The Third Prince also seemed to have noticed the abnormality and turned his head to look, his eyes staring at Mu Zhian.
That hateful prodigal son obviously noticed that two people were staring at him while muddying the waters, so he picked up the tea and took a sip without any expression, then inadvertently and quietly placed his palm on Ye Lingxuan’s delicate hand, and then smiled and waved at them.
“Why is he there?!” Ye Yu stared at Mu Zhian, who was sitting in the pavilion, his eyes filled with shock and anger.
The Third Prince also found it hard to accept.
He had been spoiled since childhood and could always get the “cutting in line” privilege in whatever he did, so naturally he found it hard to accept the other party’s “cheating” behavior.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at this empty hall, angrily saying, “Senior Spirit Dragon, is this a bit unfair to us?!”
As he said this, the Third Prince’s gaze turned to that distant pavilion, and Mu Zhian, who was leisurely drinking tea.
We are here accepting the trial, but someone has already secretly passed your trial. How can one be at ease with this?!
Almost at that instant, many people looked over in unison.
When they saw the few people in the pavilion, for a moment, many sect disciples’ eyes were filled with a few traces of discontent.
They were fighting desperately here, but there were already people sitting outside, chatting with beauties and drinking tea… No matter how you think about it, it’s very infuriating.
Under the pavilion, Lin Ling gazed at the Third Prince in the hall, and then looked at Mu Zhian’s dimmed eyes, gently putting down the tea in her hand.
The two “puppets” that were originally in action suddenly stopped.
Time seemed to have stopped in the hall. Lin Ling’s lips parted slightly, seeming to have said something.
The next moment, the Third Prince’s figure disappeared from the hall.
Everyone’s hearts trembled.
The Third Prince was eliminated early!
The anger just now seemed to have been doused with a bucket of cold water in an instant, and everyone felt as if they were in an ice cellar.
Thinking carefully, were they crazy just now?
They actually questioned the Spirit Dragon’s decision?
Isn’t this seeking death?
The fact that Mu Zhian appeared there might be because he discovered special “clearing” conditions or something… After all, that was the Spirit Dragon. Even the elders and head seats in the sect had to respectfully call her “senior” when they saw her.
How could such an existence be biased towards a young cultivator?
At this time, the two “lopsided melon” dragon puppets suddenly moved again.
However, one of the dragon puppets actually rushed straight towards Ye Yu regardless, forcing Ye Yu, who originally planned to “slack off” and freeload, to raise his hand to resist.
He suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, his eyes carrying a few traces of coldness and defiance.
If Ye Yu was unyielding enough, he should have directly given up the trial and left at this point.
But the destiny inheritance left by the Spirit Dragon… no one was willing to leave just like that.
Even Ye Yu was the same.
Looking at the chaotic hall at this moment, Mu Zhian couldn’t help but feel a little worried. He raised his head and looked at Lin Ling’s flawless side profile, saying, “Senior Lin Ling, is this okay?”
“It’s fine.”
Lin Ling gently shook her head, and the text on the table appeared accordingly, “Here, I make the decisions.”
Hearing this, Mu Zhian’s eyes still carried a few traces of worry. He held the tea and slightly lowered his eyes.
These sect disciples who entered the Spirit Dragon’s grotto heaven abode were all focused on the destiny inheritance.
But… they didn’t seem to have discovered that the real treasure was not the destiny inheritance.
Mu Zhian cared about the destiny inheritance, but not particularly.
After all, the real treasure… was not the destiny inheritance.
Mu Zhian gently put down the teacup in his hand.
It’s about time to see what she’s really capable of.
