Chapter 440 Send, the Answer Is Send! 5K (1/2)

Two days later.

Mu Zhian and Lin Ling returned to the land of the Blue Tribe in a carriage. They could see the landforms of Dongzhou by opening the curtains and looking down.

There was a strong smell of medicine floating in the air, and even unknown cranes spread their wings and flew proudly, following them all the way.

Lin Ling lay in front of the carriage, her red starry eyes shining, staring straight at the cranes outside, as if thinking about something.

Mu Zhian turned his head and looked at her twice more.

She didn't seem to realize that there was anything wrong with her action, but from Mu Zhian's perspective, she could see two completely different scenes.

The white dress embroidered with cloud patterns wrapped her graceful and tight figure, her hips pressed on the soft couch, her silver hair naturally scattered, and her red eyes reflected the figures of the cranes outside, looking like a girl who was ignorant of the world.

Oh... If I have to say, she is indeed an innocent girl.

Although her life span may be similar to that of the Green Emperor, her mind is still that of a young girl.

Mu Zhian took a look at the cranes that followed them outside, and silently complained in his heart: Fortunately, Sister Lin Ling ate a full meal before leaving today, otherwise you might have to go to the pot today.

Lin Ling has a huge innate luck, which will attract the love of all living things.

These cranes followed her all the way because of this.

But they didn't know that the hostess in the carriage was not admiring their appearance at this moment, but was thinking about whether to heat the pan and roast the crane meat...

"She obviously has the strongest and most violent power, but she is as innocent as a little girl." Mu Zhian looked at the silver-haired beauty lying in front of the window and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

But it is probably because of her innocent heart that she can practice without distraction and advance to the Hedao realm so quickly.

"Aaa?"

She noticed the gaze of the young man behind her, turned her head to look at him, and made a confused sound.

"It's okay, you continue to enjoy your scenery, don't worry about me." Mu Zhian waved his hand.

Lin Ling thought for a moment and raised the notebook: "There are many delicious ingredients outside, more than in the sect."

You counted those cranes as ingredients... Mu Zhian looked at her soft face, met her eyes, was silent for a moment, and said: "You can speak but can't speak casually because of the Word Spirit Technique. Do you feel sad?"

Lin Ling shook her head: "I'm used to it."

"It's a lucky thing that I was born. She often told me not to complain about myself."

"If you hadn't persisted until today, you wouldn't be able to take me to the outside world, right?"

Mu Zhian tilted his head and thought that it seemed to be true. If Lin Ling hadn't been suppressing the fire in the cave in the past, he would have no chance to meet her at all, let alone take her out to play like these days.

But he thought about it, if he were Lin Ling, could he really persist for so long like her, suppressing the karmic fire in the cave day and night, and never see the light of day?

"Sister Lin Ling is really amazing." After a long time, Mu Zhian sighed softly, "If it were me, I think I would go crazy."

Staying in that gloomy and cold cave for years to suppress the karmic fire, not even knowing what Dongzhou looks like... Even if she is in the Hedao realm, what can she do? She is just a girl who has power but cannot use it at will.

Lin Ling's expression was calm, and she shook her head gently: "Compared to her, I am nothing."

"She?"

Mu Zhian's mind moved slightly, as if he guessed something: "Sister Sect Master? What's wrong with her?"

Lin Ling seemed to realize something, covered her mouth, blinked, and shook her head gently.

Mu Zhian smiled and said, "Forget it if you can't say it, don't force yourself."

"Sorry, but I promised her before not to tell anyone about her." Lin Ling raised the small notebook and looked at Mu Zhian guiltily.

The spring breeze blew through the curtains of the carriage, and the lapels fluttered with the wind, revealing the round shoulders. The white skin seemed to have no friction, and the full chest made the white clothes bulge, and the ravines were unfathomable.

Mu Zhian pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Sister Lin Ling, has anyone told you before that you can't just apologize verbally when you apologize?"

Lin Ling made a puzzled sound "Aaa".

"Then what should I do?"

"You have to call me Mu Lang." Mu Zhian teased seriously.

Seeing Lin Ling's hesitation, Mu Zhian persuaded her, took her hand and pulled her into his arms, saying: "We are Taoist couples now, and it is normal for Taoist couples to call each other like this."

Looking at the silver-haired beauty in his arms who refused to give in, Mu Zhian suddenly let her go.

"If you don't shout, I will ignore you."

Lin Ling was stunned for a moment, then gently tugged at the corner of Mu Zhian's clothes with her little hand: "Aaa."

Mu Zhian never said a word, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and counted down silently in his heart.

When the countdown reached "3", he finally heard a very small and crisp voice coming from beside him: "...Mu Lang."

Seeing Mu Zhian's happy expression, Lin Ling raised the little notebook: "Does calling you like this make you excited?"

She could feel that Mu Zhian was extremely happy physically and mentally at the moment.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly and smiled: "If I hear Sister Lin Ling call me like this when I am in a bad mood, I think all the unhappiness will be swept away."

"Aaa."

Lin Ling's pure and pretty face showed a hint of thoughtfulness.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly asked casually: "You have been out with me for several days. Aren't you worried about the elder sister?"

"She knew nothing would happen to me."

Hearing Lin Ling's answer, Mu Zhi'an was surprised at first, but then he soon realized.

Lin Ling was born to be favored by the Great Dao. Something could happen to anyone, but not to her.

Even people with great luck cannot die easily, let alone those born with the spirit dragon, which symbolizes the existence of luck.

"If that's the case, the only possibility of something happening to Sister Lin Ling is that she gets burned by Karma?"

Mu Zhian said thoughtfully: "But I can suppress the karma fire, so there is no need to worry about this possibility."

Of course, the premise is that he will continue to suppress the karmic fire for Lin Ling until the karmic fire of these ten thousand years has completely disappeared.

"But you said before that you transferred the misfortune of the sect leader's sister to yourself, so you were corroded by the karma fire... Why did you, who was so good, transfer her misfortune to yourself?"

"Is it because the sect leader's sister's misfortune broke out recently, so you had no choice but to speak?"

Mu Zhian was talking, but found that Lin Ling remained silent. He suddenly understood, smiled and touched her hair: "I understand, I won't ask you about her."

Lin Ling's brows relaxed and she reached out to hold Mu Zhian's head and gently pressed his face into her arms.

"Have our roles been reversed..." Mu Zhian couldn't help but complain.

But soon, he was immersed in Lin Ling's gentle heart and closed his eyes slightly, seeming to enjoy this simple warmth.

After a while, Mu Zhian ran a hand along her back, across her waist, gently hugged the silver-haired beauty's soft and delicate body, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, does the art of speaking and spirituality connect to a person's physiological state?" Can it be rewritten?”

"There are still restrictions." Lin Ling shook his head.

"When I kissed you before, I seemed to feel that your spiritual energy would flow into my natural furnace... Then if it is not through kissing, but through other methods, is it also possible?" Mu Zhian looked at the silver-haired man. The beauty's plump and erect heart murmured.

For example, relying on the magic of spiritual speech to temporarily change Lin Ling's physical state...

"Aaa?" Lin Ling's red starry eyes were full of doubts.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Mu Zhian quickly smiled and shook his head, took out a butter paper strip from the ring and handed it to her.

The aroma of hot snacks wafted out from the butter paper strips, and Lin Ling's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.

"Eat it, I prepared it for you in advance in the morning." Mu Zhian said with a smile.

"Aaaa?"

"It's okay, I'm not hungry."

After Mu Zhian finished speaking, he looked at the silver-haired beauty who was eating snacks and suddenly said: "It's a pity that there is no coconut milk in this world. If it is paired with this kind of drink, the food will be more delicious."

The dull hair on Lin Ling's head stood up like a radar, and she raised her head: "Aaa (what is that?)"

Mu Zhian glanced at the meat bun in her hand, and then at her plump breasts, and whispered something in the silver-haired beauty's ear.

Lin Ling's red starry eyes went from dazed to gradually startled, and her beautiful and beautiful face was instantly flushed. She glanced at him faintly and held up the small book: "I hate bad boys!"

Mu Zhian reached out and fed most of the meat buns left in her hand into her mouth, and said with a smile: "Let's do a small experiment after this. As long as there is no cause and effect involved, the spirit of speech will not cause karma." Burning your body?"

"Sister Lin Ling, don't you want to try it? It will be even more enjoyable than the past few days."

Lin Ling raised her watery eyes and glanced at him. After a long time, she blushed and nodded her head gently.

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Outside the Lan Clan Palace.

After traveling for a day and night, the chariot that Mu Zhian was riding finally arrived at the Blue Clan.

Lin Ling held her cheeks in her hands and swayed her feet to look at the scenery outside. She seemed to have completely forgotten about Mu Zhian's previous request and was immersed in the wonderful world outside.

When the carriage arrived outside the Lan Clan's main hall, Mu Zhian was the first to get off the carriage.

"I thought junior brother had returned to the sect."

From behind, a noble and elegant cold voice came.

Lan MuLian.

Mu Zhian turned around and saw that a charming beauty in a fiery red dress and a cold sister were standing not far from the palace door.

The natural spirit soon captured the beauty in a yellow dress standing in the corner.

"Sorry, Sister Lin Ling came to the Blue Clan a few days ago, so I took her to Tianxuan City to relax first." Mu Zhian said hello with a smile.

A qualified actor can conceal his emotions well without revealing any flaws.

Obviously, Mu Zhian is a qualified actor.

"Senior Linglong?"

Lan Feiying's eyes flashed with doubt: "Why did you take her to Tianxuan City?"

Although Lan Murian did not say anything, her eyes were also fixed on her junior brother.

"Sister Lin Ling was troubled by the burning of the karmic fire before, and she planned to return to the cave to retreat for a thousand years to suppress the karmic fire. I was worried that I would not see her in the future, so I took her to Tianxuan City to taste the nearby delicacies, so as not to leave regrets."

Lan Murian heard the subtext of Mu Zhian's words: "From what you said, Senior Linglong is in better condition now?"

"Maybe because she was in a good mood after eating delicious food, her karmic fire has temporarily faded." Mu Zhian said.

Lan Murian was thoughtful.

Lan Feiying said "Oh", and she was slightly enlightened.

Wei Mengrou looked at the young master suspiciously.

Mu Zhian's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said, "Has anything happened to the Lan Clan during this period?"

When this matter was mentioned, Lan Murian's eyes softened a little, and she said softly, "In the past few days, my mother's spirit tablet has been sent to the Lan Clan. After the ancestral worship ceremony begins in a few days, she will return to the Lan Clan as the deceased wife of the clan leader."

"In this way, it can be regarded as a matter of concern for her in her lifetime."

When this matter was mentioned, Lan Murian seemed to fall into a brief sigh.

After a while, she glanced at the carriage not far away: "Is Senior Linglong in the carriage?"

When Lan Feiying and Wei Mengrou heard this, their eyes all looked at it in unison.

Mu Zhian nodded calmly: "She doesn't want to go back to the sect for the time being, so we came together."

Lan Mulian looked at Mu Zhian twice and said softly: "You didn't act rude to Senior Linglong on the way, did you?"

Mu Zhian smiled helplessly: "Who does Senior Sister think I am? No matter what, I will not lose my sense of propriety and dare to be rude to Sister Lin Ling. If I annoy her, she can wipe me out of this world with a word spirit spell."

After saying this, seeing that the three of them did not suspect anything, Mu Zhian was relieved.

Fortunately, it was Lin Ling who followed him to Tianxuan City instead of other girls, otherwise it would be difficult to end it now.

Lin Ling is a kind of existence, although pure and innocent, but she can sense the malice of others.

If Mu Zhian has any bad thoughts about her, he will be noticed.

Over time, he will naturally be wary of him.

Because of this, he will not be suspected by anyone when he is with Lin Ling.

"By the way, there is news about Huang Weifeng a few days ago."

At this time, Lan Feiying suddenly said: "The spiritual consciousness in Huang Weifeng's body should be the mount that followed Daochu Tianzun at the beginning, the Holy Light Kirin. And it is rumored that the Holy Light Kirin only recognizes one master in his life."

This is part of the information obtained by the Lan family's secret investigation not long ago. Because of Mu Zhian's relationship, several elders did not hide the truth from the two sisters and told them the truth truthfully, hoping that they would tell Mu Zhian and hope that he would be careful.

If he had any mishaps in the Lan family, the anger of the fairy would not be something the Lan family could bear.

"Holy Light Kirin..." Mu Zhian muttered, as if recalling whether he had seen this name in any ancient book in the past.

"My first-generation elder of the Lan clan told me yesterday that there was a rumor in Dongzhou that Daochu Tianzun mysteriously disappeared thousands of years ago, and the Holy Light Kirin lost its master and disappeared soon after that." Lan Murian said.

"But logically speaking, he can live at least one more life, so he shouldn't die so soon."

Mu Zhian's eyes flickered, and then, as if he thought of something, he stared at Lan Murian: "Senior sister suspects that the mysterious powerful man who took Huang Weifeng away before was Daochu Tianzun?"

Lan Murian nodded gently, and then said that this was just her suspicion, and the truth might not be so, but she hoped that Mu Zhian would be careful.

After all, they were in the light and the other party was in the dark, and they didn't know what the attitude of the powerful man behind Huang Weifeng was.

If you are targeted by a powerful man in the Hedao realm, it will be uncomfortable.

Mu Zhian nodded slightly: "I will be careful."

He glanced at the sky and said: "It seems to be raining soon, I will go to pick up Sister Lin Ling first."

When Lin Ling got off the carriage, she saw Mu Zhian's heavy expression at a glance and took out a small notebook: "I will protect you."

Obviously, she heard the conversation just now.

Mu Zhian smiled warmly: "Thank you."

Lin Ling shook her head gently and gently touched Mu Zhian's hair.

"What's wrong with Senior Linglong?" Lan Mulian asked.

"It's okay, she's comforting me." Mu Zhian smiled.

Lan Mulian thought: "Senior Linglong treated you very well in the past, and now he's even more willing to think about you... It's really strange."

Mu Zhian was worried that they would get suspicious, so he coughed lightly and said, "Let's go back first."

Along the way, Mu Zhian changed the topic several times, trying not to lean on Lin Ling's topic as much as possible, and unknowingly came to the bedroom where the two sisters lived.

Lin Ling followed behind them all the way, and with the snacks prepared by Mu Zhian, she wouldn't feel bored.

Mu Zhian glanced at the silver-haired beauty beside him and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I will go and arrange a place for her to stay first, and I will come to see you later."

Lan Mulian raised her eyebrows inadvertently and said softly: "After Senior Linglong went to Tianxuan City, he seemed to be even more attached to me than before."

Mu Zhian's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm on the surface and smiled: "Maybe it's because I treated her to a lot of snacks recently."

Lan Feiying looked at Mu Zhian meaningfully: "If a snack can please Senior Linglong, the disciples of the sect would have done it long ago."

Lan Murian took over the firepower: "I have heard from Master that Linglong's karmic fire cannot be easily suppressed. Why did the karmic fire fade away by itself after you took her to Tianxuan City...?"

Wei Mengrou frowned slightly, stared at the young master, and said nothing.

Mu Zhian smiled: "Maybe it's because I am naturally friendly."

But this smile has been a little bit unbearable.

At this time, Lin Ling glanced at the three girls, opened her red lips, and said: "You are not allowed to bully him."

Almost at that moment, the original "unkindness" of the three people towards Mu Zhian disappeared in an instant.

Lan Murian was secretly surprised in his heart and whispered: "Word Spirit!"

This word spirit technique is really mysterious and strange. Just speaking can distort a person's emotions?

What would happen if he said something to his junior brother?

But there is something more worrying right now...

Lan Murian's eyes fell on the cute silver-haired beauty, and said: "Why is Senior Linglong so nice to him?"

"He has helped me a lot these days." Lin Ling wrote in the little notebook, while protecting Mu Zhian, as if protecting his own child, with a vigilant look.

"A lot of help...?"

Lan Murian's eyes flickered, and suddenly he showed a friendly smile like breaking the ice: "Could it be... related to the fire of karma?"

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