The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

Mo Yuyan closed his eyes and leaned back on the seat, letting the female demon back down.

In the hall, he was left alone again.Empty like his heart.

The fingers tapped the armrest lightly, each stroke was calm and powerful, echoing in the empty world.

Like a heartbeat.

"Let me see if you are a prophet and guess it again."

Until this moment, Mo Yuyan still hadn't thought of a way to deal with Feng Zhi.He just played a trick so as to catch Feng Zhi's handle.As for after being caught...

Even Mo Yuyan didn't know why he did such a thing.He knew that he would not let Feng Zhi go, nor would he torture Feng Zhi, but he still wanted to see Feng Zhi's flustered look when he got the stolen goods.

Look at that liar's face, let Mo Yuyan's heart continue to be hurt like self-torture.

Scenes of the past reappeared in his mind.Those sad and lonely memories are all blurred by the mixture of wind branches.Fengzhi is like his redemption, like a lie, like the rope that pulls him down, like another hand that pushes him into the abyss.

But no matter what, his brain child, only Feng Zhi's smiling face remained in the end.

That lazy and innocent smile with a little cleverness and pride when he succeeds.

Mo Yuyan couldn't help thinking about this face over and over again.

Even if he is imprisoned in darkness forever, as long as he has this face with him, it will be the eternal sunshine in his heart.

While the demon cultivators were looking around in the demon world, Feng Zhi hurriedly ran back to the cultivation world.

Feng Zhi only has an approximate location, and doesn't know the exact coordinates.When he returned to the realm of comprehension, the first thing he did was go to Xuanjianmen to find helpers.

Using the power of Xuanjianmen, mobilize the entire cultivation world to search together, and I believe they will be found soon.

After receiving Fengzhi's call, Yuqing quickly came to Fengzhi.But Yu Qing's first words made Feng Zhi break out in a cold sweat.

Yuqing bent over her luggage, and said to Feng Zhi: "I'm Yuqing, it's the first time I've met my comrade. I don't know what the comrade's order is, Yuqing will do her best."

When she said this, Yuqing was also in a daze.For some reason, he was very respectful to this fellow Taoist who had never met before.But then he felt relieved, thinking that it should be affected by the realm level.Although it is impossible to know Youyou's cultivation base, it is obviously above him.

"I'm Feng Zhi. How could this be the first time we've met?" Feng Zhi was astonished, and grabbed Yu Qing's shoulder directly, allowing Yu Qing to see his face clearly.

Feng Zhi didn't change his face at this time, just to convince Xuan Jianmen to put in more effort to find the position of the top of the Three Realms.But why, since Yuqing couldn't see his face, she couldn't even sense his identity as the young master of the wood world?

"Feng Zhi?" Yu Qing looked puzzled.He searched for memories related to Feng Zhi as much as possible, but found nothing in the end.He asked, "This fellow Taoist, are you denying the wrong person?"

"This is not fun. Stop playing, okay?" Feng Zhi looked at Yu Qing desperately, hoping to find out from Yu Qing's face that he was joking.

Yuqing carefully looked at Fengzhi twice, to make sure that she really didn't know Fengzhi.He shook his head, "Is fellow daoist hysterical? It's really the first time I see you. I wonder why fellow daoist has my fate card and can summon me here."

Dead silence, coming like a storm.

"Look carefully. I am Feng Zhi! I am the young master of the wood world! I gave so many panaceas to your Taoist companion Fan Zhenghe when he was injured, have you fed them to the dogs!!!" Feng Zhi shook like a demon Yuqing's shoulder, speaking out her own information, hoping that Yuqing can remember a little bit.

At the beginning, Yuqing felt that she had met a lunatic, but after hearing that Feng Zhi knew about his Taoist companion Fan Zhenghe, she barely suppressed her dissatisfaction.He still spoke calmly and politely, unhurriedly: "Perhaps my memory has made a mistake. It turns out that Fellow Daoist Feng knows my Taoist companion, why don't you go and meet Zhenghe in person. If it is true as what Fellow Daoist Feng said, we I would also like to thank you, Fellow Daoist Feng.”

"Okay, okay." Feng Zhi pulled Yu Qing, anxiously wanting to find Fan Zhenghe for verification.

Yuqing was a little displeased that her clothes were ripped apart, but he couldn't be angry with this person, as if he subconsciously should respect this person.But Yuqing can be sure that he has never seen such a man with such an exquisite appearance.

Fengzhi forgot about Yujian's flight, but he and Yuqing ran into Jing Lehe who was having a love affair with Shi Tianyi in the grove.

Feng Zhi immediately dropped Yu Qing, walked quickly to Jing Lehe, and said expectantly: "Lehe, Xunshe, I'm back."

Jing Le and Shi Tianyi looked at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts.Jing Lehe looked at Yuqing, and Yuqing pointed to his head with his index finger, implying that this fellow Taoist had a brain problem, but was caught by Fengzhi who turned his head.

"I'm not sick. Your name is Shi Tianyi, and you're a snake demon. Your name is Jing Lehe, and you're a disciple of Lingjian Peak. Right, right!" Feng Zhi eagerly wanted to be confirmed.

Jing Lehe was frightened by Feng Zhi's crazy appearance, and retreated into Shi Tianyi's arms.

Shi Tianyi put his arms around Jing Lehe, and while comforting Jing Lehe, he said to Feng Zhi: "This fellow Taoist, although your information is verbatim, we really don't know you."

"I don't know. How could I not know each other. Lehe, have you forgotten? We are the bottom five sword cultivators of Xuanjianmen, namely me from Xuanjianfeng, you from Lingjianfeng, and Murong Xingwen from Fujianfeng ..." Feng Zhi noticed that Jing Lehe was frowning and wanted to deny it, and hurriedly said: "I have evidence, I have evidence about us."

Feng Zhi took out a wooden plaque from the storage bag, with five thin sword marks on it: "Look, this is what the five of us engraved back then. Xingwen said, the five of us will definitely be able to become the leader of the Xuanjian sect. The sword cultivator with the lowest sword intent, engraves the sword energy, and puts it up for auction before becoming an immortal, and there must be many cultivators rushing to get it."

Jing Lehe looked at the wooden sign in Fengzhi's hand, and felt an indescribably weird feeling.But he also took out the same wooden sign from the storage bag, but there were only four sword marks on it.He said cautiously: "Although I don't know where your wooden sign came from. But there are only four sons in our Xuanjian Sect, not five."

And the one that is missing is naturally the Fengzhi from Xuanjian Peak.

"Impossible, impossible...impossible..." Feng Zhi took a few steps back, dizzy from the impact of Jing Lehe's words and the wooden plaque that exuded a faintly familiar sword aura that could not be faked.

"Yes. There is also Nuanzhi Peak, and there are still many places where I have traces." He didn't believe what the cultivator said, and all he said were lies.He only believed in those immovable rocks and trees, only they would not deceive him.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhi soared into the sky, stepped through the void and flew towards Nuan Fengzhi.

"It's a fairy." Jing Lehe was shocked when he saw Feng Zhi was able to walk away.Fortunately, he didn't say anything excessive just now, otherwise his life would have been lost.

"Maybe it's a fairy who came back to look for someone, but found that the years are ruthless." Yu Qing felt sad for no reason when she saw Feng Zhi's leaving back.

Maybe it's the sadness that comes from seeing what others want.Yu Qing rubbed her forehead and didn't think about this strange man any more.

Feng Zhi returned to Nuan Zhifeng, but there was no trace of him being involved.Living on Nuanzhi Peak is a fat old man waving a cattail fan, sipping wine and humming a little tune, looking at ease.

Inexplicably, Feng Zhi's heart moved, and he went to Mo Yuyan's Jianyu Peak to take a look.

Unlike Nuanzhi Peak, there are many unspeakable sword energy left on Jianyu Peak.Although there are new sword marks from other sword cultivators, Feng Zhi can distinguish Mo Yuyan's sword energy.

A more terrifying thought came to me.No matter how much Feng Zhi doesn't think about it, he can't suppress the gushing thoughts.

"Master, this sword is so powerful." A four-year-old child pointed at Mo Yuyan's sword mark and praised.

"That's right, this is the sword intent left by the genius Mo Xianren of our Xuanjianmen. It is also the only sword cultivator in the three realms who can reach the sword soul stage before the age of [-]. If you can comprehend one ten thousandth of it One, it’s enough for you to save some money on the road of sword cultivation.” The old man stroked his long beard and gave Wa’er a popular science with a smile.

Sixteen hundred years old?Feng Zhi captured this key point.

He teleported to the old man, and eagerly asked the old man: "Mo Yuyan was born in Zhaizilin, he entered the Xuanjian Gate and established the foundation stage within a few years, practiced the sword soul at the age of 700, and became an immortal at the age of [-]. How could it be?" [-] years old? How did it become [-]!"

Fengzhi speaks incoherently, and even a little bit can't remember whether Mo Yuyan is [-] years old as he thought, or [-] years old as described in the book, and his memory is confused by himself who is eager to verify.His brain ached a little from these sudden changes.

Seeing Feng Zhi's crazy appearance, the old man felt bad luck, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The matter of Immortal Mo becoming an immortal at the age of [-] is a major event in our Xuanjian Sect. It is recorded in black and white in our ancient books. No fakes. If you don’t believe me, go to the bookstore and check for yourself.”

Feng Zhi's head was buzzing from these words.

Seeing that Feng Zhi stopped talking, the old man hurriedly left with his apprentice in his arms, so as not to be entangled by this lunatic again.

Feng Zhi froze in place, his mind went blank.

He couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe it.Feng Zhi hoped that all this was just a dream, and he would wake up as long as he shook it.Why is the world so cruel, so easily depriving him of all his efforts.

Nothing is gone, everything is gone.All his arrangements, all his memories, even the traces of his own existence.

He is like a passerby who has been cut off in the end, without lines, without pictures, and not even a name, does not exist in this world.Perhaps most mortals in the world are like this. Even if they die suddenly in an accident, their names will still not be mentioned in the news.

But when this happened to him, why didn't even the pain disappear, leaving only endless sobriety.

Probably, he is too smart.

He has long known that his existence is so small.

It's so small that it can't cause a wave.