They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"The auspicious time has come, let the bride get on the sedan chair!"

The matchmaker's voice came from not far away, from far to near, it seemed extraordinarily ethereal and strange.

"Hey, hey, close the door, Empress Nuwa is getting married! Are all the brides ready!"

The shops on both sides of the street heard the yelling and immediately cleared up the things in front of the shops. They only heard the sound of closing doors one after another. Hearing the sound, they were afraid that something terrible would happen, so they closed their doors tightly, even the sound of children crying. The second he appeared, his mouth was covered, for fear of alarming someone.

The whole street turned from bustling to bleak.

Even though she was the Empress Nuwa who helped them realize their wishes, they were still terrified.

bell bell -

The resentful bells were approaching, and the night wind swept down the street, stirring up pieces of fallen leaves, which circled several times on the ground.I saw a faint red light emerging from the darkness, and after a while, a group of people appeared staggeringly, wearing red gowns, they were bearers carrying the sedan chair.

Suona sounds, the music is festive but frightening.

Eight large sedan chairs were lifted, and the red color of the sedan chair was strangely bright in the dark.

Slowly, I saw the red sedan chair parked in the middle of the street, and after a while, all the bearers disappeared.

"Who is the bride tonight?"

The sound came from far to near, eerie and strange, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but hide themselves.

This is really too intrusive, if it weren't for Empress Nuwa who really fulfilled her wish, no one would dare to believe that Empress Nuwa married a bride.

I just don't know who the bride is tonight.

After the matchmaker's voice fell, a figure appeared at the end of the street.

The pitch-black night engulfed the silence of Luo'an City at this time, and a figure gradually emerged at the end of the street, wearing a red wedding dress, a phoenix crown and a xiapei, walking slowly.

The night wind blew past, and inadvertently blew the xiapei, revealing the profile of the face, and the complex lines appeared on the neck vaguely, the dark red lines looked extraordinarily gorgeous on the cold jade-like skin.

Under the outline of the cold moonlight, the beautiful outline is stained with a sense of inviolability, but the aura of the aura is weakened by the red lips with rouge.

Immediately afterwards, four figures in red clothes appeared behind him.

The night wind blows, the cold moon hangs alone, and the bright moon is like silver frost scattered on the ground. It falls on the four of them with an undeniable coldness. All of them are tall and strong, wearing red wedding gowns. It just doesn't look like a bride.

On the contrary, it is the guard who protects the person at the front.

"Yo, where are the five brides tonight?"

The matchmaker came out from the darkness, her steps were enchanting, her makeup was heavy, and her voice was high-pitched, which made people feel yin and yang. She waved her handkerchief and stopped in front of the five brides until she saw the figures of the five brides clearly. call.

"Good guy, the brides tonight are all tall and tall. It seems that the empress is blessed." The matchmaker didn't care about other things at all. She only thought about whether she could get a bride for Nuwa, and then hurriedly greeted: "Hurry up!" Take the sedan chair so as not to miss the auspicious day, the empress is waiting for the brides in the palace."

After speaking, I wanted to pull the bride at the front.

It's just that the hands were held by other brides before touching them.

"Don't touch him."

The matchmaker couldn't help trembling, she glanced at the hand in front of her, the knuckles were slender, like sapphire, but extraordinarily heroic.The overly cold tone in her ears made her jealous, and the irresistible deterrence made her let go of her hand and stop touching the bride. It seems that the brides tonight have a temper.

It's not good to mess with it casually.

But it's none of her business, as long as she brings the bride into the palace to Empress Nuwa, she will complete the task.

"Then invite the brides to the sedan chair."

Mo Nianhuan couldn't see the road clearly because Xia Pei blocked his view, but he vaguely saw the shape of the sedan chair in front of him, and raised his hand to feel for it.

Before touching it, I touched a slightly cold hand.

"I'll help you up."

Mo Nianhuan lowered his eyes, and he saw that Xia Pei was holding his hand, which was wide and slender, with warm palms, and led him into the sedan chair.

It was Shen Yuanyu.

The closer you get to him, the more uncomfortable you feel.

Vaguely, he saw Shen Yuanyu in red wedding dress standing in front of the sedan chair outside the Xiapei, standing in front of him for a long time, as if he felt that gaze fell on him.It was so dark at night, but I felt the heat of my sight.

The heat is strong and sad.

Shen Yuanyu lifted the red curtain of the sedan chair, and stared at Mo Nianhuan, who was sitting in the sedan chair in red, through the Xiapei. She didn't put down the curtain for a long time, as if she wanted to see the figure in the sedan chair deeply into her eyes.

Mo Nianhuan: "?"

Why don't you draw the curtain, it's so cold.

The matchmaker on the side felt a little subtle, so she tremblingly warned the bride who seemed not to be trifled with:

"Well, the auspicious day has arrived, so don't miss the time."

"I know." Shen Yuanyu lowered the curtain when she heard the sound, and lightly touched a spell with her index finger on the sedan chair. The traces of the spell attached to the sedan chair gradually faded away, hiding inside, and then turned around.

The matchmaker was about to tell the remaining four brides to get on the sedan chair quickly, but before she could say anything, the figures of the four tall brides standing in front of her suddenly overlapped, leaving only the man in front of her.

She thought it was her own delusion, she rubbed her eyes quickly, and realized that she was right, these four people turned into one person? ! ! !

Then she watched the bride in front of her lift off the scarf on her head.

What caught her eyelids was a face that was astonishing as heaven and man, how could this be the face of a woman.The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and cold, proud as frost, the thin lips are pale in color, and the green lotus on the forehead is looming, gathering holy brilliance.And this person's indifferent but icy gaze, flowing like frost, seemed to strangle her throat, making her dare not move.

This is clearly a man!

Shen Yuanyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand without moving an inch.

The little demon in front of him who is still a little practiced but has a lot of harm should not live, let alone someone who wants to touch him.

"you--"

The matchmaker's eyes widened, she was swallowed before she could cry out, her body softened, she closed her eyes slowly and fell to the ground, the moment she fell to the ground, she immediately transformed into a weasel.

All sounds were stopped just now.

"Where is my bride?"

Mo Nianhuan was about to say why the outside suddenly became so quiet, when he heard a voice coming from a distance.

this sound...

He frowned.

Why does it sound familiar, but shouldn't "Where is my bride" be said by the group of demons that appeared that night?But the voice was clearly not.

Then why does he feel familiar.

Shen Yuanyu's face turned cold when he heard this voice, Yuan Ao dared to appear in front of him?That's right, let's solve it together and get back the Linlang lock.

Then he stepped onto the sedan chair next to him and lowered the curtain.

The moment he sat down, Ming Jianyue stood ruthlessly in front of him, as cold as frost, ready to go.

The cold and sticky wind blew across the street, and a black shadow appeared in midair and gradually turned into a human shape.

I saw Gui Zun wearing a black and red robe like a bridegroom official, his eyes fell on the few sedan chairs below, and he couldn't help but set his eyes on the middle sedan chair, as if he smelled something familiar. The breath, the corners of the lips slightly raised.

"This seat is here to welcome the bride, who will it be tonight?"

In an instant, it turned into a black shadow and landed in front of the sedan chair.

When Mo Nianhuan heard this voice, Xiapei had a subtle expression on his face, thinking that he wouldn't be selected again with such a dark face, right?He has always been extremely unlucky when facing multiple-choice questions or being selected since he came here.

"I found it."

I only felt a chill on my legs, and the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted.

Mo Nianhuan: "..."

Sure enough, he shouldn't expect himself to be the Emperor of Europe.

Good guy, every time he picks one, it's just a dream if Shen Yuanyu and the others don't have a chance of winning with him this time.

Gui Zun half-bent down and looked at the person in the sedan chair who was wearing a bridal gown. Although he was thin and thin, he could tell at a glance that he could not be a woman.Sniffing his nose, he could smell the familiar fragrance even closer now, the almost crazy expression appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more evil.

It's him.

It's really him, he won't admit his mistake.

Came back, really came back.

"Hahahahaha..."

Putting down the curtain, Gui Zun raised his head and laughed.

Laughter resounded through the street, making people panic when they heard it.

Mo Nianhuan looked down at his hands on his lap, and listened to the laughter of the monster outside the sedan chair. For some reason, although the monster sounded like he was laughing happily, he felt that the monster was crying.

This kind of laughter shook him, and it was indescribably uncomfortable to hear it.

Touching the position of the upper heart, I feel that this is the uncomfortable place.

Then I felt the sedan chair shaking, as if the sedan chair had been lifted up, there was a feeling of flying in the air.He hastily lifted up the shawl and then opened the curtains. As expected, he found that the sedan chair was flying in the air, and even the sedan chair beside him was together. It seemed that Shen Yuanyu and the others were also together.

The one at the front is the man wearing a black and red robe whose face cannot be seen clearly.

Is this the monster pretending to be Nuwa?

"Little Huanhuan, you look so calm."

Mo Nianhuan glanced at Shelong Ling who suddenly appeared beside him, no, it should be called Qinglong at this time: "I'm not calm, I'm clearly flustered."

"Why are you panicking? It's not that you want to find out what's weird about Nuwa Temple. It's your character to help others." After Qinglong transformed into a human form, he was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and he was leaning against the sedan chair It's so leisurely to raise your feet.

Mo Nianhuan twitched her lips when she heard what Qinglong said: "That's what I said, but I don't know what to do now, and I don't know if I will disturb Master by doing this."

"Why, you don't believe in Shen Yuanyu?" Qinglong laughed: "What troubles, then I can tell you directly, no, Shen Yuanyu will indulge everything you want to do, and now he will give you whatever you want, Believe me."

"Why?" Mo Nianhuan was puzzled, he had heard such an answer from Shen Yuanyu before.

The thing that puzzled him the most was that although he was transformed by Mo Xianfan's blood essence and half of Shen Yuanyu's soul, why Shen Yuanyu always looked at him with that kind of eyes, as if he was a...

substitute.

Suddenly he was shocked by his own thought, isn't it, could it be that Shen Yuanyu really regarded him as a substitute?That's why she pampered him so unconditionally?

"He owes you this." Qinglong shook his foot: "So you can accept it with peace of mind, that's all I can tell you, and the rest, take back the Linlang lock and open it, and you will know who you are."

That's it again.

Mo Nianhuan felt that he was going to be messed up by all this, the plot in the original text was completely useless, he was completely useless, and he needed to be very careful about what would happen next.

Including taking Linlang lock back and opening it, he will know who he really is after he gets the fragment of the world-destroying black lotus.

Who can he?

Isn't he just himself?

The original owner was Mo Nianhuan, but he was just an outsider. The original Mo Nianhuan looked completely different from the current Mo Nianhuan, and the only thing they had in common was their names.

Then who is he that he is about to know, who is this 'he'?

"By the way, I don't know if you feel that the person who is getting married tonight is not Ming Ling."

"Huh?" Mo Nianhuan was dumbfounded by Qinglong's words: "Who is Ming Ling?"

"Oh, Ming Ling is that boa constrictor spirit who has transformed into a form. She thought she had a boa constrictor tail and pretended to be a Nuwa, but her cultivation was ten thousand years old. I was a colleague of mine in the heavens back then, right? They are all officials under the seat of the Holy God. It's just that after the Holy God fell, Ming Ling was also demoted. He was miserable. He was born as a demon, but after finally cultivating to become a fairy, he was demoted to the mortal world, so now he has to continue Cultivate and become immortal soon."

"Cultivate to become a fairy?" Mo Nianhuan couldn't help but sneer when he heard this sentence: "It's really ridiculous to use human essence and blood to cultivate and still dream of becoming a fairy."

Qinglong was stunned by Mo Nianhuan's smile, not to mention, it really looks more and more like this now, even the sarcastic tone is very similar.

"But, he probably didn't dare to show up again tonight because of some rumors, so it's not Ming Ling who came to greet the bride tonight."

"Who is that?"

"Ghost respect Yuanao."

Mo Nianhuan's eyes flickered when he heard the word 'Yuan Ao', as if touched by something: "... Yuan Ao?"

Qinglong didn't notice Mo Nianhuan's strangeness: "That's just a coincidence, Linlangsuo is in the hands of Guizun, we can solve both of them at once, get rid of that stinky python, and take Linlangsuo from Guizun by the way." Get it back there."

"Qinglong, you said that Ghost Venerable snatched the fragments of the World-Mietering Black Lotus in order to revive Demon Venerable, so what is the purpose of resurrecting Demon Venerable?"

Qinglong paused on his dangling little feet, and after a moment of silence, he replied:

"The world of humans, heaven, demons, and ghosts have been the most comfortable for a hundred years after the great war between immortals and demons a hundred years ago. Why do you want to resurrect the devil? That is because the demons and ghosts have been suppressed for too long. They need When Mozun comes back, let the two ways of demons and ghosts regain their momentum and start killing."

Massacre?

Mo Nianhuan tightly clutched the Xiapei in his hand, why did he want to kill so much?

"Back then, Shen Yuanyu used his life, Jianyue, to stab Mo Xianfan through his heart in front of everyone in the Demonic Dao. This was undoubtedly a provocation to the entire Demonic Dao. You must know who Mo Xianfan is, he is the ancestor of the Demonic Dao , The Black Lotus was born for him, he possesses the ability to almost destroy the world."

"But everyone in the Demonic Way knows what kind of person their Demon Lord is. He is free and easy by nature. What the outside world says is violent, gloomy, cold-blooded and ruthless are all rumors. The power to destroy the world has always been suppressed by Mo Xianfan. .”

"The world blames him and hates him. He says he is heinous, but Mo Xianfan has never done anything. On the contrary, he loves everything."

"Later, Mo Xianfan fell in love with Shen Yuanyu, but was ruthlessly rejected by Shen Yuanyu's different ways of human beings and devils. Not only that, but also pierced Mo Xianfan's heart with a sword, and his soul flew away."

"You think Mo Xianfan is willing to swallow this qi, but can his subordinates swallow it?" Qinglong sneered, "I can't swallow it. I quite agree with the Demon Dao and Ghost Dao teaming up to resurrect the Demon Lord to kill."

"So I have to get Lin Langsuo back tonight." Qinglong said to Mo Nianhuan: "If you can't get it back, ask Shen Yuanyu to get it back for you, he will help you, and by the way, you can teach this ghost a lesson. "

"He's trash, too."

Gui Zun slowly landed and stopped in front of the palace pavilion, turned sideways and waved his sleeves to drop the five sedan chairs behind him, then walked to the middle sedan chair and opened the curtain.

"My bride, here comes for my husband."

Mo Nianhuan had just put the Xia Pei back on his head, and when he saw the hand stretched out towards him, he subconsciously didn't really want to hold it, but if he didn't hold it, the scene would not be in place.

Just when he stretched out his hand to grab Guizun's hand, he was abruptly blocked back by an enchantment, which made his hand groan in pain.

Ok?

When did he set up a barrier in front of him?

Gui Zun's face went from smiling to completely cold. He stared at the sedan chair quietly, trying to see the strangeness, so he tried to reach out to the bride, but he was thrown away just like the bride wanted to hold his hand just now. went back.

A burnt mark appeared on the palm of his hand in an instant. He couldn't believe that someone could hurt him?

His eyes sank, who else could hurt him now.

So what if it is Shen Yuanyu, Shen Yuanyu is different now, how can a mere barrier be difficult for him, just break it.

——Xiao Huanhuan, look quickly, there is something shining in Guizun's arms, and that is Linlangsuo!

Mo Nianhuan was thinking about taking off the Xiapei, and then realized that he could see everything outside through the Xiapei. As expected, the ghost in a black and red robe caught his eyelids.

The distance was not far, and he saw the location Qinglong said at a glance.

There is a place in Gui Zun's arms that is glowing with a faint blue luster, which is the luster of Lin Langsuo.

So what should he do now?

——In front of you is an enchantment of Shen Yuanyu. He should have cast it to protect you. Although the spell has a strong aura that is difficult to break, it doesn’t matter. Grab the Linlang Lock!Now is the best time!

As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, Mo Nianhuan lifted the Xiapei, flipped his hands to summon Guixu, and threw it decisively towards the barrier.

The enchantment was instantly shattered when it encountered the powerful aura.

The wooden boards of the sedan chair creaked and were almost broken.

--quick!Luck breath adjustment snatched the Linlang lock!

Gui Zun stared blankly at Mo Nianhuan who was under the Xiapei, and was completely stunned by the action of him throwing the fan, as if he saw something unbelievable.

Mo Nianhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he joined his index and middle fingers together, thinking about the invisible sword energy of the seventh layer of Qingyuan Sword Art, and the moment he sank down, the sedan chair instantly turned into powder.

Just when Gui Zun was caught off guard, he strode forward and grabbed the skirt of Gui Zun's chest, tore the clothes with brute force, and got the Linlang lock.

——Good job, master!

The coolness of Linlangsuo spread in the palm of his hand, Mo Nianhuan stared at Linlangsuo in his hand, and saw the fragment of the world-destroying black lotus locked in the center from a close distance.

That's it.

Suddenly, his wrist was held, and he raised his eyes to meet Gui Zun.

But unexpectedly, he met a pair of moist eyes.

"...Brother, are you back?"

Mo Nianhuan's head hummed, as if an urn had been smashed, making him dizzy.The magic fruit surged with fierce heat, hitting his body and pulling out the slightest pain, and that unspeakable anger surged into his heart.

Eyes are red.

In an instant, Lin Lang Lock shattered.

The fragment of the world-destroying black lotus was held in his hand.

The pain in his body seemed to tear him apart and then rejoin him.

——Brother, why do you like that stinky man Shen Yuanyu? Don't you know that we, as demons, are incompatible with their so-called decent families?

--I know.

—Then why are you still doing this!You are the demon venerable, the ancestor of the demon way, and above ten thousand people, what is he, Shen Yuanyu, who also said that good and evil cannot stand apart from each other?He is just a disciple of one of the sects of the Immortal Sect, even if you put aside the two ways of immortality and demons, he is not worthy of you in terms of status!And why refuse your affection!

--I know.

—You know you know, what do you know! ! !

——Yuan Ao, I'm not even angry, why do you need to be angry, I will solve it.

——You won't solve it, you will only abandon our demon clan for Shen Yuanyu, you even compromised with them to cease fighting just because you want to be with Shen Yuanyu, but in terms of strength, will our demons be afraid of their immortal sect?Senior brother, if you really abandon the demon clan for love, then I will look down on you, I will hate you, as a demon king, he is not protecting our clansman but facing outsiders, or an enemy who has been incompatible with us since ancient times.

——Mo Xianfan! ! !I beg you not to look at Shen Yuanyu again, okay, he has failed you, why should he fail you, you are the ancestor of the devil, you are our mighty demon, why should you be bullied like this! !

——I am not reconciled, I will not let you be let down by Shen Yuanyu like this, you have suffered so many injuries for him, I will help you get them back one by one.The Immortal Sect and my Demon Dao are incompatible, so I will disturb the Immortal Sect and never have peace! !I want to wash the fairy gate with blood, and make Shen Yuanyu pay a heavy price! ! ! !

A picture emerged, roaring at him was the man in front of him who was called Gui Zun, also Yuan Ao,

The sound of 'Mo Xianfan' shook the soul.

Mo Nianhuan's pupils constricted, and a dull, piercing pain spread in his heart. He was in pain, but he couldn't say it out.

"……what?"

Who is he?

My heart hurts.

Gui Zun caressed Mo Nianhuan's shoulders and his eyes were red: "My senior brother, Mo Xianfan, you are really back, right?"

Mo Nianhuan froze in place as if he had been hit by a blow to the head, and looked at Gui Zun in astonishment.

He is Mo Xianfan?