They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Rain and dew are evenly dipped in 84

"...Shen Yuanyu, you support me, you have to support me with your last breath, you know?"

It was almost evening, the clouds covered the fog, the sky and the earth suddenly turned into a dim yellow, falling on the never-setting mountain, the sun was like a veil on the body, and fell on the top of the mountain through a well-proportioned golden-orange gentle halo, softening the never-setting strange rocks rugged.

What's weird is that there is a house on the top of a steep mountain with strange rocks like Buluo Mountain.

As the breeze blows, the yellowed and fallen leaves all over the mountains and plains rustle, and the sound of approaching heavy footsteps stops after a few steps.

Mo Xianfan walked up the mountain step by step with Shen Yuanyu on his back. His face was pale but his eyes were bright and determined. He felt the faint breath of the person on his back and he resisted the discomfort and rushed up the mountain.

The mountain is extremely steep, and this body is extremely weak. He doesn't even have the strength to fly up the mountain by luck. He is really weak.

But he was afraid that Shen Yuanyu would not be able to support him to climb to the top of the mountain.

"Shen Yuanyu, hold on for me, do you hear that, if you climb halfway through me, you will die, and I will immediately leave you where you are, turn around and leave!"

Mo Xianfan's forehead was dripping with sweat, he raised his eyes to look at the house on the top of the mountain not far away, and he remembered.

"...cough cough cough, put me down..."

He heard Shen Yuanyu's weak cough on his back, and when he coughed, he felt the warmth seeping through his back, it must be that the sword he pierced had hurt too deeply.

Being stabbed by the sun scorching sword is something that gods can't save.

When he thought of who made him and Shen Yuanyu into this inhuman and ghost-like appearance, he became angry and kicked the dead leaves off the soles of his feet.

"Heavenly Emperor, you'd better just stay here honestly and see if I don't kill you when I go back, dare to mess with me and Youying?" Mo Xianfan was so angry that his internal organs ached.

It's really hurting.

It is impossible for Mo Nianhuan's little Jiaojiao body to support him now that his three souls and six souls have returned to their positions, and the return of his three souls and six souls is also the fusion of his primordial spirit.

Back then when he jumped down to Xiantai, he knew that the Emperor of Heaven would definitely have black hands on him and Youying, and he called them to go down to the earth to practice and comprehend Dao Wuqing by himself. It is conceivable that he wants to fuck Dao Wuqing, and he has long since reached the realm of cultivation. If he achieves it, he will probably be able to play through the four realms if he continues to practice, so why not find an excuse to make things difficult for him and Youying.

So he divided his primordial spirit into two, and sent one of them away. He didn't know where to send it, but he knew that one day he would be able to find his own primordial spirit, and the remaining half would become a demon according to the arrangement of the emperor of heaven. respect.

It's also thanks to him that he sent the other half of the soul away, otherwise he didn't know that the Emperor of Heaven was so good at playing, and he wanted to watch one more time if he fell in love and killed each other once.

Think beautiful!

"Hold me up, I'll take you up."

Shen Yuanyu propped up her heavy eyelids, trying her best to see clearly the person behind her back.

Mo Xianfan clenched his teeth and squeezed out a thin line of sweat, which fell drop by drop, and the hands holding the person behind him began to tremble, but they still did not let go.

"...Xi'er, are you back?"

Mo Xianfan didn't have any conflicts when he heard the word 'Xi'er' this time, the only thing that resisted was the Mozun Mo Xianfan whose primordial spirit had not been integrated, because he didn't know what the word 'Xi'er' meant.

'Xi' is originally his character, he means the sun is shining, and the word Xi means scorching hot and bright.

"Well, I'm back."

When Shen Yuanyu heard the familiar tone, she laughed lightly, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

The choked sobs concealed in the chuckle were caught by Mo Xianfan, which made him frown.

"If you still have the strength to laugh, it's better to come down and take two steps. I can't carry you on my back. Nian Huan's body is too weak. If we take two more steps, we'll just lie here."

This is of course a joke.

"it is good."

Mo Xianfan didn't expect that Shen Yuanyu really wanted to come down, the mountain would be steep if he didn't fall, Shen Yuanyu moved a little, his whole body slipped and rolled down the steep slope, his pupils shrunk, and subconsciously wanted to protect Shen Yuanyu in front of him.

"Shen Yuanyu, you—"

After rolling for an unknown number of times, he finally slammed heavily at the bottom of the steep mountain, where the dead leaves were piled up. The dead leaves made a "squeaky" crushing sound. Mo Xianfan didn't feel the pain of hitting the ground as expected.

Because Shen Yuanyu protected him tightly, even the fallen leaves didn't touch him at all.

"Are you okay..." Shen Yuanyu turned away and spit out a mouthful of blood, her complexion was even uglier than before, pale and transparent, even the faint yellow light fell on her body without a trace of crimson, as if she would leave in a second.

Just like that, I still have to ask if Mo Xianfan, who was completely unharmed in his arms, is okay.

Mo Xianfan sat up. Seeing that Shen Yuanyu was still like this, he suddenly lost his temper. He bent down and helped the person to lean against him, and raised his hand to wipe off the blood on Shen Yuanyu's lips:

"Of course I'm fine. Is it okay to be protected by you, a person who is almost dying?"

"It's fine." Shen Yuanyu really didn't have the strength, so she could only lean on Mo Xianfan's arms and answer, but she didn't forget to hold Mo Xianfan's hand, and with the last of her strength, she held it tightly and closed her mouth. You can see the reddish eye sockets: "...it's fine."

These four words reverberated in Mo Xianfan's heart, each word seemed to involve tens of thousands of years of constant conflict between him and Taiyin Youying.

The combination of yin and yang means intimacy.

It is inexplicable that someone wants to separate him from Taiyin Youying.

The place where he fell was a cave at the bottom of a cliff that never fell, and the top of his head was covered by towering trees with luxuriant branches, and the last ray of sunlight was completely swallowed up by the rising darkness.

it's dark.

"Youying."

"……Um?"

"Do you remember what you did on Qixi Festival that year?"

"I went to find you for a drink."

"and then?"

"The two of us didn't get up the next day. The four realms couldn't find the sun or the moon. It was in chaos."

Mo Xianfan lowered his head and laughed, he looked down at Shen Yuanyu holding his hand tightly, it was so cold, like ice, but he knew there was nothing he could do.No matter how powerful Taiyin Youying is in the mortal world, she is only a mortal body, so how could she possibly resist the erosion of the Sun Scorching Sword.

"Xi'er, lower your head." Shen Yuanyu called softly.

Mo Xianfan lowered his head and approached Shen Yuanyu.

"...we are already married, so we are husband and wife. We can't go away separately in the face of disaster." Shen Yuanyu tightly held Mo Xianfan's hand, as if afraid that this person would leave him again: "This time, I must not be left alone. People jump down to Xiantai, otherwise..."

Mo Xianfan knew that Shen Yuanyu was blaming him for leaving first that day: "Okay, I won't leave alone this time."

Thinking of getting married, he suddenly admired Mo Nianhuan a little. Although he was transformed by his soul, but he was able to win Shen Yuanyu without knowing love, which was indeed much better than him.

"Then are you going to push me away this time?"

Mo Xianfan lowered his head and met Shen Yuan's jade-like eyes, the eye sockets were reddish and covered with moisture, as if he was the heartbroken man.

It seems that, every time Taiyin Youying approaches and he avoids it once, it's not that he doesn't know Taiyin Youying's intentions, but that he can't get close.

Taiyin Youying has been with him since he was conscious, they are inseparable, they are close relatives and friends.After the formation of the Four Realms, he and Youying chose the Heaven Realm. They thought it was their destination, but unexpectedly it was a bondage, and even the Emperor of Heaven separated them.

He knew why, the Heavenly Emperor feared them.

If he is with Taiyin Youying, can he restrain them?

As long as they think about it, the four worlds are gone.

——Master is so pitiful, don't push him away.

Mo Xianfan stroked the end of Shen Yuanyu's eyes with his hand, his eyes darkened a little when he felt the moisture, he bowed his head and approached Shen Yuanyu: "We won't separate, even if we die."

Shen Yuanyu pulled out a smile with all her strength, and her gradually blurred vision still circled Mo Xianfan: "...Unfortunately, I didn't get your body back. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you next time."

Mo Xianfan kissed Shen Yuanyu directly, he didn't want to hear this guy talking about the next time even though he was so stupid.

The lips were pressed together, but the warm breath gradually passed away, and the eye sockets were moist.

"...Xi'er, what about killing the wolf, what about the lone star of the evil spirit, but I am the only one in the world, even if there are all kinds of charms, but you are the only one I love. Life after life is our calamity, as long as you don't leave I will not give up, and one day we will be married as lovers."

Shen Yuanyu knew that the Emperor of Heaven would never let them go so easily, but so what.

"...Xi'er, see you in the next life."

Mo Xianfan watched Shen Yuanyu in his arms slowly close his eyes, and his hands could no longer hold them down, only to see the brilliance of the green lotus on Shen Yuanyu's forehead gradually dissipate until the imprint disappeared.

Taiyin Youying's primordial spirit has returned to its place.

But the blood stained the red robe, and at this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The hatred in his heart was intertwined like fire, his reddish eyes were stained with anger, and he looked up at the dark night sky like a pool, with a faint purple radiance flowing from the black lotus on his forehead.

"Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu."

In an instant, four lights and shadows fell in front of Mo Xianfan, and the four great beasts turned into handsome young men, kneeling down on one knee.

"The subordinate welcomes the return of the Holy Spirit."

Mo Xianfan looked at the house on the top of Buluo Mountain: "My original body is in the house on the top of the mountain, and I will be able to go back in a while. The bodies of Mo Nianhuan and Shen Yuanyu will be handed over to the four of you. Take back Fenglin Shen Shi, buried together."

Qinglong raised his head: "What about you, master? Are you going back to the heaven?"

Mo Xianfan hooked his lips and smiled slightly: "Go back? My business is not over yet, the devil respects life, and the four worlds are in turmoil, so this turmoil naturally has to do something. If I don't make a mess, does it fit my identity as the sun shining ? That's too inconsistent."

Qinglong: "...What does the master mean?"

"Turn the world upside down so that the Heavenly Emperor will come down to find me." Mo Xianfan caressed Shen Yuanyu who closed his eyes in his arms: "The heavenly world is too boring, let him taste all the flavors of the human world, fresh and fresh."

Qinglong suddenly became excited: "Then, master, can I still be by your side! You can't leave me in the fight!"

"Rude." Mo Xianfan raised his eyes and looked at Qinglong, he smiled: "What is fighting, we call it friendly exchanges between the four realms, understand?"

Qinglong is clear, and the four worlds communicate with each other friendly.

That is...

There's a gang fight.

Mo Xianfan chuckled: "Now everyone knows that Mo Nianhuan and Qingyuan Xianjun are both dead and buried together, but who would know that Mo Nianhuan is the Demon Lord Mo Xianfan, and the Demon Lord has received all kinds of blessings?" People despise him, but who knows that Mozun Mo Xianfan is the holy god they all admire?"

"No one knows. It just so happens that the fun has just begun."