They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

At Maoshi, Ling Xiaozong and his party went down the mountain to drive away ghosts.

"At this time, we must not let other immortal sects know, and we must not let people know that there are ghosts in Luo'an City, which is not properly controlled by our Ling Xiaozong, when the immortal sect conference is held."

"That's natural, isn't it because we want to solve it at night because we don't want to startle the snake?"

"It shouldn't be some powerful water ghost. Otherwise, why would it be reported now? We will return quickly, and peace will be restored tomorrow."

Mo Nianhuan thought that he knew first-hand that there were ghosts in Henghu Lake, but who would have thought that Ling Xiaozong had received the news in advance, and used this banquet to make all the immortal sects get drunk and go to bed early, and then quietly If you want to go down the mountain, you can get rid of the water ghost alone, if he didn't find it when he came out to go to the toilet.

This is overkill.

Thinking that he could have sneaked out during the banquet, who knows that Lan Ze didn't want to take credit and said that this is the Ling Xiaozong who acted rashly and disrespected people. He really didn't understand these mysterious rules of saving people and dividing sects.

Bypassing the pavilion, Mo Nianhuan quietly hid behind the rockery, intending to secretly follow Ling Xiaozong's disciples down the mountain.

But who would have thought that he followed Ling Xiaozong and his party at Shimenkou and went down the mountain with the sword.

"..." Good guy, he half-closed his eyes and stood in front of the stone gate. Shen Yuanyu never taught him how to fly with the imperial fan.

——Master, you can try to summon me, and infuse spiritual energy into my body with the seals of both hands, and I can support you and take you to fly.

Hearing the voice of Guixu, Mo Nianhuan tried to summon Guixu, and wanted to catch up with Ling Xiaozong so that he would not be able to find his way for a while. Anxiously, he injected spiritual energy into the fan of Guixu according to what Guixu said, as expected , Guixu Fan unfolded and turned into phoenix wings.

He tiptoed luckily and wanted to jump up, but just after jumping, one of them lost his footing and fell down.

Just when he thought he must have fallen miserably, he was lifted from behind and fell back to the ground. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly he smelled a familiar smell, and turned his head abruptly.

Sure enough, it was Shen Wanqi and the three brothers who looked at him with the same serious expressions, as if they caught him doing something wrong on the spot.

When Mo Nianhuan was caught, he could only smile awkwardly: "...such a coincidence."

"Brother, you are really not good." Shen Wanqi put his arms around Mo Nianhuan's waist to make people stand still, he said in a deep voice, without his usual smile: "Ling Xiaozong and the others go to catch ghosts, what are you going to do with them? "

Mo Nianhuan curled her lips: "I'm just curious to see if I can help others?"

After speaking, he was covered with a fiery red cloak, which instantly blocked the coolness of the night.

He looked sideways at Shen Qianyu, just in time to meet Shen Qianyu's worried eyes.

"Senior brother, the only thing we worry about is you. We can only feel at ease if you are safe and sound. What do other things have to do with us?"

Shen Baiyi leaned close to Mo Nianhuan and said quietly: "Brother, if you are always like this, do we have to tie you around your waist?"

Mo Nianhuan: "...I'm not that bad, am I?"

After speaking, the three brothers' eyes fell on him, and they didn't say anything, which was self-evident.

"Okay, I was wrong." Mo Nianhuan admitted his mistake honestly, admitting his mistake is admitting his mistake, and he still has to go down the mountain: "But! This is an act of justice, how can we get rid of demons without our Fenglin Shen family! We Immortal cultivators must not stand idly by!"

Although the three brothers wanted to blame, they were mainly worried that Mo Nianhuan would get hurt by running around, but what Mo Nianhuan said was right, they cultivators cannot stand idly by when encountering such a thing.

"You can go down the mountain, but senior brother, you must follow the three of us and you must not go far." Shen Wanqi asked Mo Nianhuan to stand behind him, and summoned the sword to fly: "Hold me tight."

"Oh oh oh." Mo Nianhuan honestly wrapped his arms around Shen Wanqi's waist, as long as he can go down the mountain, it's okay to be scolded.

Shen Qianyu and Shen Baiyi stood behind Mo Nianhuan with their own swords.

It was very harmonious and tacit, and indirectly indulged Mo Nianhuan's request to go down the mountain.

"Why don't I have a part to join in the fun, right, fellow juniors?"

Just when they were about to go down the mountain, they heard a joking voice behind them. They turned their heads to see Feng Yugong Feng Lanze, and he followed with his life fan.

Feng Lanze looked at Mo Nianhuan, who was being tightly protected by Shen Wanqi and the three of them, his eyes deepened a little: "I'll go with you."

Mo Nianhuan met Shang Feng Lanze's meaningful gaze, and subconsciously avoided it with a guilty conscience, what the hell, if Feng Lanze told him earlier that he was invited to go down the mountain to catch ghosts together and the three brothers knew about it, There is a feeling of being miserable.

At this time, the lights of Luo'an City have already been extinguished, every door is closed, and it is as quiet as a dead city.

On the Henghu Lake surrounding Luoan City, a faint black mist lingers on the water surface, and the trees near the shore are obscured by the thick black mist. At this moment, a boat comes from behind the black mist, swaying on the lake Rowing swayingly, a series of ripples rippling on both sides of the hull, but it is clear that there is no boatman at the bow!

A few crows were circling and calling in the sky, their voices were depressing and ugly, as if they were mourning and announcing the death.

When the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect arrived, they found such a vision. Everyone lined up around the lake and raised their hands to draw amulets in the air, but who would have thought that the amulets would be swallowed up when they encountered the black mist, silently and strangely. extreme.

"Oops, this is not an ordinary water demon!" Elder brother Ling Xiaozong withdrew his hand solemnly, he looked around at the black mist around the lake, floating in the air like a ghost: "It's such a heavy evil spirit, I'm afraid it's a water demon that we can't deal with , Line up the seven-star exorcism array!"

"Eldest brother, the seven-star exorcism array consumes a lot of spiritual power, we haven't met this water ghost face to face, will such a rash formation..."

Senior brother Ling Xiaozong frowned when he heard his junior say this, and what he said was reasonable. With his cultivation base, he could judge decisively if it was a monster of less than a hundred years, but if it was a monster of more than a hundred years, he would not be able to judge it. Not decisive.

The seven-star exorcism formation is the formation method of Ling Xiaozong to expel the extremely high-level evil spirits. It requires seven people to form the formation together. If one person is interrupted, it will be backlashed by the formation.

But this kind of evil spirit is clearly vicious, even if it is not a monster of more than a hundred years, it is probably a monster with a high level of cultivation.

Now it's tricky.

Just when they were hesitating whether to line up, an ice-blue spell shot out of the sky, striking the hovering crow with a clear and decisive look.The crow that was hit screamed in pain, and an ice-blue chain was locked around the crow, imprisoning the crow in mid-air.

In an instant, the black mist was pushed away, and the boat stopped strangely on the lake.

"Cold Lock Technique?" Ling Xiaozong's senior brother suddenly turned his head, and then saw Fenglin Chen's group descending with their swords, with subtle expressions on their faces. They originally wanted to solve it secretly, but they were followed by Fenglin Chen.

Originally, she was overwhelmed by Fenglin Chen, but now she has something to say.

Shen Wanqi turned sideways and hugged Mo Nianhuan to block his sight, turned over his sleeves and raised his hands, and retracted the sword under his feet. The moment he retracted the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pushed the sword decisively to the place where he was imprisoned by the soul-locking technique. live crow.

The icy-blue spirit sword pierced through the air, with the force of a broken bamboo, as cold as frost, and instantly passed through the imprisoned crows. The three crows were pierced through their bodies at the same time.

And the black mist surrounding it also gradually dissipated with the disappearance of the crow, returning to normal.

"This is the Black Mist Swamp. Ordinary people will faint and suffocate after stepping here. Immortal cultivators can still persist for a stick of incense, but if they don't break the Black Mist Swamp within a stick of incense, they will also suffocate."

These words undoubtedly gave Ling Xiaozong a slap in the face, after all, someone just said that this water ghost might be a little water ghost.

Eldest brother Ling Xiaozong glared at the younger brother who spoke just now: "Shame!"

The younger brother bowed his head cowardly.

Shen Wanqi continued: "Ghost cultivators are good at blinding eyes and fascination arrays. This water monster should be a ghost cultivator, or a ghost cultivator with a hundred years of cultivation. Be careful, we need to work together to solve this ghost cultivator."

Mo Nianhuan was held in Shen Wanqi's arms, and smelled the cold fragrance that passed over the tip of his nose. He always felt that the smell was a little familiar, but he was soon attracted by the strong smell in the lake.His eyes fell on the calm lake at this time.

At this moment, he half-closed his eyes, huh?There seemed to be a dark cloud of smoke swimming in the water.

"Okay." Eldest Brother Ling Xiaozong could only listen like this. After all, the three brothers of the Fenglin Shen family in front of him were the strongest three of the younger generation in the cultivation world. Even if they were not satisfied, they could only compromise in the face of a crisis.

Feng Lanze ignored those flamboyant sects, tapped her toes, folded her fan and landed on the boat on the lake, waving her fan and looking around, seemingly comfortable, but she could clearly see the evil spirit of ghost cultivators in her breath.

"It's indeed a ghost cultivator. I didn't expect that there would be a ghost cultivator in Fengdu City under the jurisdiction of Lingxiaozong. I'm negligent." Lan Ze's casual tone of watching the show made Lingxiaozong's disciples look uncomfortable.

Shen Qianyu and Shen Baiyi retracted their swords and landed on the boat, holding their swords and looking around the lake vigilantly.

There must be something strange about the calmness at this time.

Shen Wanqi put Mo Nianhuan down on the boat, raised his hand to gather Mo Nianhuan's cloak, and looked down at him: "Just stand here and don't move, you understand?"

Mo Nianhuan was subconsciously cute when facing Shen Wanqi's serious tone, but he still didn't take his eyes off the lake.

——Master be careful, there is something down there.

"I also ask the brothers of Grandmaster Ling Xiao to form a seven-star exorcism array to attract ghost cultivators." Shen Qianyu said warmly.

Senior Brother Ling Xiaozong nodded: "Okay, then when we line up, please help us protect us so as not to be interrupted."

Shen Baiyi nodded while holding the sword: "That's natural."

The seven brothers of Grandmaster Ling Xiao stood with their swords in mid-air, and the three brothers Shen Wanqi looked at each other, and then joined Feng Lanze, and the four stood guarding outside the seven-star exorcism formation.

Mo Nianhuan looked up at the gaudy aura overflowing in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh, only cannon fodder can watch a show.

The surface of the lake was rippling, and a black mist smelled the familiar and powerful magic energy, quietly condensing under the boat.

At this moment, Mo Nianhuan felt the boat shake suddenly, and he almost lost his footing and fell down. Then he found the black mist on the lake swimming towards him. In his eyes, it seemed that he was slowing down, and his eyes narrowed slightly. , raised his hand.

"Return to the ruins!"

The ripples on the surface of the lake swayed slightly. The second before the water ghost poked his head out, he summoned Guixu and threw it towards the black mist in the water.

The black mist that had just poked its head out was caught off guard by Mo Nianhuan, and the pain roared through the sky, but he still steadfastly wanted to get close to Mo Nianhuan.

In an instant, there were huge waves in the lake, and black mist and swamps surrounded the lake. The evil spirit was dense, and the boat was overturned in an instant.

Mo Nianhuan watched the violent waves attacking him like a beast with its bloody mouth open. A wave of water formed a chain and restrained him, and he was caught off guard and sucked into the lake.

When Shen Wanqi saw Mo Nianhuan fall into the water, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Xi'er!!!!"

The author has something to say:

Master Shen Yuanyu: I'm finally coming out qaq, I'm so touched, I thought I'd have to wait until I'm in v to have a chance to come out.

How can there be no Master for the matter of heroes saving the beauty?

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