They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Rain and dew are evenly dipped in 85

The few disciples in front of the Sword Pavilion were sweeping the snow, there was no other movement except for the sound of sweeping the snow, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

"Have you heard? Xianjun woke up last night and lost his temper again, and kicked Uncle Qinglin out of the pavilion."

"That's right, since Xianjun woke up, his temperament has changed a lot, and he doesn't believe in the fact that the elder brother is dead. Isn't this a madman? Hey, according to me, this demon is here to capture people's souls. Before Mozun Mo Xianfan and his senior brother Mo Nianhuan are all people who are on the heart of the fairy king, and they have done evil."

"But it's been three years..."

"Do you think brother is really dead?"

"The corpses were all buried by us, so there can be fakes! And Xianjun had to go to dig the grave that day, didn't you see that, Xianjun cried."

"...We all know that the elder brother is the one who hurts Xianjun the most, but Xianjun has become so crazy, and there is no way to go on like this now."

"Then what can we do, after all, the demonic way is incompatible with our immortal sect. The elder brother is a member of the demonic way, and it is a bad relationship for the fairy to raise a child of the demonic way. It is good to break it, so as not to cause chaos."

"By the way, do you know that Senior Brother Wen Mo is coming back?"

"Really! Senior brother Wen Mo is finally coming back!"

"Then you must come back. Eldest senior brother is dead. Second senior brother Shen and third senior Shen Shen chose to practice in seclusion. Immortal Lord Qingyuan is like this now. Without them, no one can win the first place in this session of the immortal sect conference. Isn't the head of the sect immediately asking Brother Wen Mo to come back?"

"...Should I change the first seat?"

"Shhhhhhh don't let other people hear this, let's talk about it ourselves."

"Go ahead and clear the snow."

Qingyuan Pavilion——

"Qingyuan, if you cultivate the Dao ruthlessly, you are destined not to be greedy for ordinary things in the world, but you are reluctant to let go of it again and again. There is Mo Xianfan in the past and Mo Nianhuan in the future. If you continue like this, the other four sects of Xianmen are easy The heart of the Lord is about to move, it is better to hit the sun today!"

The head of Qingyun stood outside the door, with a stern face trying to persuade him earnestly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold and heartless response from inside.

"So what, do I care?"

The head of Qingyun put one hand behind his back, and the other hand was placed in front of him. Hearing this, he shook his head helplessly and lowered his hand heavily: "Qingyuan, I don't care what you think now, but why did you put Qinglin in the dungeon? Can the local Qinglin stay? If you contradicted you because of Qinglin, then senior brother will apologize to you on behalf of Qinglin."

A sneer came out, sarcastic and cold.

"Qinglin can't be treated with rough skin and thick flesh? Then can my Mo Xianfan be able to be treated? Brother, dare you say you don't know what Shen Qingchen and Shen Qinglin did back then? To be the first seat in the fairy sect, you took great pains, insidiously and viciously, and tricked me into the secluded world Yu Gu made me misunderstand Mo Xianfan, brother, you should ask yourself, do you really know what you have done?"

The head of Qingyun's expression was a little subtle, his lips were pursed and his eyes flickered, and he returned to normal after a while: "Qing Yuan, isn't the head of this fairy sect still yours?"

"get out."

The head of Qingyun was shocked when he heard the vulgar words. This is his junior brother Shen Yuanyu who is as cold as jade and like a banished fairy. The long-standing emotions were instantly torn apart by these words.

He sneered and stared at the door with a color as deep as a cold pool: "Qingyuan, Qingyuan, you are really crazy, can you still sit firmly at the head of the fairy sect?"

With a 'squeak', the door opened.

Greeted by the eyelids is Shen Yuanyu sitting under the soul-guarding lampstand, like a thrush with drooping eyebrows and eyes, disheveled white clothes, three thousand black hair untied, holding a wine bottle on her knees and drinking with her head up, letting the wine overflow from her lips and soak her Chest placket.

The smell of alcohol is smoky, and the brows are stained red. How can he still look like the abstinent Qingyuan Xianjun in the past, but now he seems to have degenerated into a demon, removing all disguises, and is an alcoholic who uses alcohol to soothe his sorrows and escape the truth.

Shen Yuanyu holds the wine jar in her hand, and raises her eyes casually: "It doesn't matter if I, Shen Yuanyu, are crazy, so what if the position of the head of the fairy gate is unstable, do I still care?"

As he spoke, he chuckled aloud, looked sideways to see that there was no light on the Soul Keeping Lampstand, the arc of the corners of his lips froze, his expression seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze for an instant, and his tightly pursed lips were extremely difficult to pull out a touch of bitterness.

"Do I still care? I have nothing to care about, nothing left."

With a sound of 'bang' it shattered, the wine jar was slammed on the ground by Shen Yuanyu, the wine jar was shattered on the ground, and a little splashed onto Shen Yuanyu's clothes and soaked it.

The pain that could not be paralyzed by alcohol spread in her heart, Shen Yuanyu's eyes were soaked in mist, she lowered her head to look at her hands, her thin lips quivered slightly, and the brows frowned.

He didn't die, how could he not die...

Even the inner strength is unscathed.

how can that be! ! !

The Sun Scorching Sword is the sword that opened up the world, piercing the heart with one sword, even a god would surely die, and even if he didn't die, he would be a useless person, unless it was...

A life for a life.

Shen Yuanyu lowered her head, and after a while she laughed heavily, her eyes were red, laughing was worse than crying.

The head of Qingyun didn't show any expression when he saw the situation. Seeing Shen Yuanyu who was already like this, he knew that the unparalleled Qingyuan Xianjun would not escape the love test after all.

"Qingyuan, since that's the case, I won't hide it from you, my disciple Wen Mo is about to return from his wanderings, and he has already stepped into the Void Realm."

Shen Yuanyu didn't respond.

"I and the other four factions have explained that the winner of the Xianmen Conference this time will be the new head of the Xianmen. The world of cultivating immortals must not let the two worlds of demons and ghosts set off a bloody storm. After the first seat is re-established, the new It is the first place in the Immortal Sect to encircle and suppress the devils and ghosts, restore order and restore peace in the world!" Qingyun's head looked at Shen Yuanyu, his eyes had already restrained the hypocritical respect of the past: "Qingyuan, if you don't want to touch the devils, then let the virtuous!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

This time, no one blocked the light outside, and the light and shadow fell mottled and intertwined with the leaving figure, elongating and spreading.

Shen Yuanyu raised his head and looked at the elongated shadow outside the door, as if he had tasted the pain of parting, a trance came before his eyes, and the sadness melted in his heart into a worry that he could not stop thinking about.

"Xi'er..."

Where did Mo Nianhuan go, did he go back to the heaven?He didn't believe that Mo Nianhuan disappeared just like that, nor did he believe that he wouldn't come back to find him.

Both hands formed a seal, and a holy and radiant green lotus emerged in the palm of the palm. The lotus petals bloomed, and spiritual power poured into the body continuously, and the smell of alcohol and drunkenness were instantly purified.

Shen Yuanyu lowered his hand, he stared blankly at this world-cleaning green lotus that belonged to him, there was no aura on it, even if he wanted to catch the aura that Mo Nianhuan had left on it, he couldn't catch it, as if he had never It happened like that.

Then he tore off the skirt in front of him, and the place pierced by the Sun Scorching Sword was intact, as if he had never been hurt, he frowned even tighter, and slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't dare to think about what Mo Nianhuan had done for him.

If it's really a price for a life, why didn't he receive the news of the return of the Sun Burning Immortal Squad, and where did this guy hide.

The skirt of the clothes slipped off his body, and three bloodstains appeared on his cold white jade back.The fairy bones were peeled off, and Shen Wanqi and the three of them had been released by him to help him find Mo Nianhuan.

He didn't believe that Mo Nianhuan would leave without saying goodbye like this, not to mention that the Mieshi Black Lotus hadn't bloomed yet, which meant that Mo Nianhuan must still be here.

Just then, a 'hum' came into my ears.

Shen Yuanyu suddenly opened her eyes, and looked at the sound transmission talisman that appeared out of thin air with her cold eyes. She raised her hand and waved the sound transmission talisman to unfold slowly, and a voice belonging to Shen Qianyu came out.

——Master, we have waited for the three of us to infiltrate the demon world for some time, and found something strange.The demon hall full of barriers is not like what they said it is unoccupied. That day I used the identity of a demon guard to guard outside the hall, and heard coughing in the hall. The cough sound was very young, as if terminally ill look.Someone quarreled with this person, saying how to go to the Fairy Gate Conference with this crippled body, and this person said a word: "If you don't fall down the mountain, you will lose your dreams. One sword and one wine will kill the world. I won't live long. You can just follow me!" me.

The lonely dream is scattered without falling, one sword and one wine is one person in the world.

Once Mo Xianfan took off the phoenix crown for him on Buluo Mountain and was seriously injured. He built a wooden house for Mo Xianfan to heal his injuries, and the two lived on the mountain for a long time.

During that time, they had a happy chat on the edge of the cliff, Mo Xianfan said that life is too short to go back to the mountains and fields for a kind of chic, and in the future they will definitely go back to the hermit to be a chic person.

He always remembered that after accidentally injuring Mo Xianfan, he desperately wanted to bring Mo Xianfan back to Buluoshan.

Now Mo Xianfan pierced his heart with the sun burning sword in order to avenge his past injuries, but Mieshi Heilian returned to the three petals and basically recovered [-]% of his memory, otherwise how could he have survived.

Shen Yuanyu stood up slowly, looked out the door, her ink-like eyes were stained with a layer of mist, like ice and snow had just melted, but it melted so painfully.The hand hanging by the side was clenched tightly, as if accepting the fact with all his strength.

In the end, the unbearable pain of one life for another pierced his heart, his lips were pressed tightly, and his eyes were red.

——I won't live long, so just follow me.

Mo Nianhuan was waiting for him.

Empty everything just to keep him alive.

Then how could he live up to Mo Nianhuan's sincerity, they were born in the same year, the same month and the same day, how could they leave this world alone.

Since Xianmen wants to encircle and suppress demons and ghosts, it is just right, he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic at this time, and he must seek justice for Mo Nianhuan.

Shen Yuanyu called out a sound transmission talisman, and quickly wrote on it.

——Protect Mo Nianhuan for me, I'll be right here.

Then with a wave of his hand, the sound transmission symbol turned into a faint blue light and shadow and dissipated in the air.

Three thousand blue silk flutters, the snow-white clothes flutter, the breeze inadvertently blows the hair on the forehead, revealing the picturesque eyebrows, the ink-like eyes are dyed with light, and the cold and handsome face is more lifelike .

Qingyuan Pavilion slowly closed the door, and the silence was restored.

Shen Yuanyu looked sideways at the Soul Keeping Lampstand.

The lampstand that was originally an everlasting soul guard is now empty, and the place it once guarded is no longer illuminated. The light is fleeting, and it has been lonely for thousands of years, as if it has never appeared.

Even Shen Yuanyu's soul-guarding lamp is not here.

They are not mortals, how could the soul lamp be here.

Shen Yuanyu turned around and walked towards Zangxi Pavilion.

Xi'er, wait for me.

Demon world——

The sky is dark red and black mist is lingering, and the earth is flowing fire around the suspended pillar.The palaces were scattered around, without any rules at all. One of the palaces was the most splendid. It was above the flowing fire and almost covered all the palaces below. Three or five magic guards were patrolling around with weapons, for fear that anyone would approach them.

This is the Demon Palace.

Due to being too comfortable, the demon guard couldn't help but chatted.

"Speaking of why Master Shutu is always in the Demon Lord's Palace, is it possible that Master Shutu really treats the Demon Lord—"

"What mess are you thinking about? The Demon Lord's Palace has been heavily guarded recently. I'm afraid Lord Shutu has taken precautions, lest those dogs from the fairy gate break into the Demon Realm and disturb the Demon Lord. Now that the Demon Lord is ill and needs to be recuperated, we have to take good care of him too. Guard the outside of the hall, wait for the Demon Lord to recover, I will see if those dogs from the Immortal Sect dare to bully us!"

"That's true. How could Mr. Shutu covet the Demon Venerable? Our Demon Venerable is so powerful. Now it's all right. We in the Demon Realm don't have to suffer from those unwarranted charges. At least I sneaked to the Human Realm to buy some food last time." I helped the old lady who fell, and I felt that I was born as a devil so kind."

"That's what I said, I discovered the clue when I watched the night."

"What clue?"

"I saw from the window that Mr. Shutu was sitting by Mozun's bed and watched Mozun without closing his eyes all night, affectionately, motionless!"

"No kidding, it's just our Demon Lord's beautiful face in the prosperous age. It's hard to find it, and we still have to look at it, let alone Mr. Shutu, who thinks about it day and night."

Speaking of this, the two magic guards looked at each other, and then smiled tacitly.

Bosses and subordinates hit it off.

Inside the Mozun Hall, candles were brightly lit.

"Cough cough cough-"

There was an extremely weak coughing sound from the bed, which made my heart tighten.Perhaps it was extremely uncomfortable, but he pushed aside the bed curtain with one hand, his knuckles were slender and bluish, flawless, bloodless like jade carvings.

Lifting a corner of the bed curtain, the person lying sideways on the bed revealed his true face.

The white hair is beautiful, as cold as jade, like a god who cannot be desecrated.

If anyone saw it, they would feel that everything in this world was overwhelmed by the brilliance of the beauty on the bed, and that there was no beauty that could match the person in front of her, not even the blush on her forehead.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing movement on the bed, Baili Shutu approached immediately. He lifted the bed curtain, and saw his master lying on his side curled up and coughing constantly, his face pale as snow, his brows furrowed, and he quickly mobilized his true energy, feeling his pulse for luck. power to heal.

After half a cup of tea, the coughing subsided.

Baili Shutu helped him up and sat on the bed, and covered him with a snow-white fox fur for fear that he would catch the cold again, and injected magic energy into the copper furnace in the palace to ignite the flames, warming the palace.

Then he half-kneeled beside the bed and waited for the master to send him.

All the wishful thinking of the past was reduced to ashes in front of the master, and he dared not reveal any feelings, that would be blasphemy.

Mo Nianhuan was leaning against him in snow-white fox fur. The heavy cloak seemed heavy, but it didn't ease the cold air that invaded his body.The white hair hangs down on the shoulders, the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, but the cold air on his body makes his face even colder, and also makes his beautiful eyes dull.

In order to save Shen Yuanyu, his internal energy was completely abolished, and the backlash of the Sun Burning Sword also made his black hair dyed hoarfrost overnight, and his eyes were blinded. Now he is a useless person.

But he has no regrets.

He is gambling.

"...Bring the wine." He said with difficulty.

As soon as he finished speaking, the internal energy that Baili Shutu had managed to inject into him dissipated in an instant, his pupils constricted, and the piercing chill of the surprise attack made it difficult for him to breathe. Bengsheng was afraid that he would fall down, his knuckles were so hard that they turned white, and they were paralyzed by the bone-piercing chill even when they were stuck in the flesh.

Layer after layer of chills, layer upon layer of pain, continuous coughing until the pale lips were stained with blood.

"Master!!!" Baili Shutu immediately supported Mo Nianhuan, and he used his kung fu to heal Mo Nianhuan again, but his body had already been hollowed out, like a shell, cold and lifeless.

"Shutu, why bother." Mo Nianhuan slowly closed his eyes, trying to relieve the buzzing caused by the pain invading his brain: "I'm only a few days away, don't waste your efforts."

After speaking, he lowered his head and panted a few times, calming down the dense pain.

It hurts a little, but it's only temporary.

If he can bear it, he wins.

Not all the best villains in the novel are like this, playing the bitter card to make everyone think he is just cannon fodder, the real thing is that the villain used himself to wait for a chance to fight back from the Jedi, and then slapped him in the face thinking he had mastered the rules God of a certain day.

The most advanced face slap is to completely smash the person standing on the commanding heights of the rules, destroy his three views, and break his will.

It is also thanks to my trip to modern times, reading a lot of books, reading what should be learned and what should not be learned, what should be read and what should not be read.

Now Mo Nianhuan is the sun shining, and he has become the real protagonist in the provocative cultivating novel. If he wants to continue provoking, he has to settle all the things that interfere with his provocative activities.

It's just that it's a bit miserable to be blind and can't see anything now. I didn't expect it to be so miserable.

"Master, why did you treat that Shen Yuanyu like this? Why did you save him when he betrayed you so much! He deserves to be hacked into pieces! He doesn't deserve your love!" The owner who shattered at the first touch, his eyes became red and bloodthirsty: "I must find the last black lotus that will destroy the world to save you, and then destroy the fairy gate to avenge you, master!!!"

Mo Nianhuan couldn't see Baili Shutu's appearance, but he could tell from the voice that this man was on the verge of crying, and he knew in his heart that this subordinate was ambitious and had coveted his beauty, but he was very loyal. The excellent quality of not taking advantage of others should be praised.

Also Gui Zun Yuan Ao was worried about him when he learned that he was so crippled that he was looking for the best medicine for thousands of years.

As for the last piece of the Black Lotus, it was his good show.

"Shutu, do you know where the last piece of the Black Lotus is?"

Baili Shutu naturally wanted to know, if Hei Liansheng could not only destroy the world, but also save the master's last life: "Where is it! This subordinate will find it for the master!"

Mo Nianhuan slowly closed his eyes, his eyes were no longer able to see, but his hearing had strengthened a lot, he could clearly tell how many people were eavesdropping on the roof.So he pretended to be weak and waved towards Baili Shutu:

"Come here, I'll tell you this secret, but don't tell anyone else."

Baili Shutu immediately came to Mo Nianhuan's ear.

Mo Nianhuan said loudly: "The last black lotus that will destroy the world is in the belly of the evil dragon in the Youyu Valley behind the Fenglin Chen family, and it was hidden by Shen Qinglin of the Fenglin Shen family!"

Baili Shutu was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his ears, looked at Mo Nianhuan in astonishment, with an expression of "why is it a loudspeaker because it's not a good whisper", but he thought it was the owner's hearing loss, and it was not surprising, but it was deafening .

When he heard that it was Fenglin Chen who had hidden the fragments of the World-Mietering Black Lotus, he immediately became furious: "Fenglin Chen is indeed a group of sanctimonious bastards! Why do we say that our demonic ways are not justified? Existence is the truth? Master, don't worry, I will definitely get back this world-destroying black lotus for you!"

Mo Nianhuan showed a loving smile, and coughed weakly, showing the harmless attitude of the sick, beautiful, human, and animal to the fullest: "Well, don't tell other people, don't spread the news around, lest you startle the snake."

on the roof—

Shen Baiyi was lying on his side on the eaves, and when he heard Mo Nianhuan's secret clearly, he immediately laughed out loud. He turned over and sat up and looked at his two older brothers: "What do you guys want to do, senior brother?"

Shen Wanqi caressed his Fate Sword, his lips sunken slightly: "I want to play."

Shen Qianyu destroyed the sound transmission talisman sent by the master, lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, as gentle as jade: "Just protect it."