Reincarnated in the world of cultivation, the male protagonist and I became brothers

"Master." Zhao Wuyin immediately looked at Rong Nian, looking at the sad expression on his face, the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Mulao... that's my sword!!" Rong Nian was heartbroken. It doesn't have to be that everything belongs to the male protagonist. This is too unexplainable.

"Ah? Fellow Taoist Rong's? Hahaha, it's harmless. I said why this sword has such a big reaction, it turns out it has an owner, hahaha." Mu Lao stroked his beard and had no intention of admitting his mistake.

If you have the Lord, you can still print it! ! Rong Nian roared in his heart, but what could he do? He is a senior, even though he is old and disrespectful.

"Hey, this sword just has an extra mark, you can still use it." Seeing Rong Nian being so sad, Mu Lao explained repeatedly.

With a thought in Rong Nian's mind, Gui Quan pulled away from Zhao Wuyuan and came into his hands. It seemed that Mu Lao was right. Rong Nian quickly put Gui Quan away, for fear that it would run away.

"You'd better not think about it all." Rong Nian sighed.

"Hehehe, I got it." Mu Lao smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhao Wuyin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gui Quan go back. He didn't want to owe Rong Nian too much.

After the farce, the group of people were on the road again, heading deeper into Wanjian Forest.

"There seems to be no swords in this forest." Mu Lao followed and didn't see a single shadow of a sword.

"It's really weird. How come there isn't a sword?" Rong Nian stood still. He and Zhao Wuyuan didn't see the sword yesterday. It stands to reason that even if there was no fate, they would still see the sword.

"It shouldn't be. The hero's sword should be around here." 666 also began to look backstage to see if there was anything wrong with the plot.

Hmm... nearby? Rong Nian groped his chin, wondering if something unexpected had happened in Wanjianlin.

"Mulao, can you investigate the situation around here?" Rong Nian could only ask this mysterious power for help.

"No problem." Mu Lao closed his eyes, and a burst of coercion emanated from him. Rong Nian was so shocked that he couldn't stand still. Of course, let alone Zhao Wuyin, he couldn't bear it at all and knelt on one knee.

"Over there!" Mu Lao withdrew his pressure and pointed in one direction.

After hearing this, Rong Nian hurriedly walked towards that place. The three of them relied on Mu Lao's guidance and came to a big pit.

Rong Nian stood on the edge of the big pit, lowered his head and looked down. There were densely packed swords piled in a pile in the pit, and there seemed to be faint patterns of formations nearby.

"So the swords are all here." Rong Nian said looking at the big pit.

"Formation." Zhao Wuyin spoke concisely. Rong Nian naturally saw the fluctuations in the formation. Such a large pothole must have been caused by man.

"Let's not scare the snake and sneak down." Rong Nian stretched out his legs to step down from the edge of the pit. His foot slipped and he fell. He rolled down from the edge of the pit.

"Master." Things happened too fast, Zhao Wuyin shouted to Rong Nian.

"Fellow Daoist Rong should be fine. Let's get down quickly." Mu Lao was not worried at all. Rong Nian was a Nascent Soul after all, so what could happen to him.

Zhao Wuyin nodded, jumped to the edge of the pit, stepped on the curve of the pit, slid to Rong Nian, and quickly helped Rong Nian up.

"Master, are you... okay?" Rong Nian felt that there were several Zhao Wuyins spinning around in front of him. He reached out his hand to help Zhao Wuyin's shoulders, but he only touched the air. He shook his head and finally sobered up a lot.

"I'm fine, let's go." Rong Nian patted the dust on his body, stood up, and led Zhao Wuyin around in a circle.

Rong Nian walked to a place and saw a foot appearing in front of him. He quickly stopped, helped Zhao Wuyin steady, and squatted down.

Seeing his cowering appearance, Mu Lao hit him with an invisibility spell, "Let's go, they can't see you."

Rong Nian stood up dubiously and walked up to the patrolman. As expected, he couldn't be seen. It was amazing. With this spell, Rong Nian walked forward boldly.

As they went deeper, they passed many guards, and finally came to a garrison. As they were about to enter, they found that the guards suddenly knelt down, as if to greet someone, and saw a man walking from one end. , walked into the garrison.

Rong Nian saw the man's appearance clearly. Isn't this the man beside Jian Feng? He seems to be Jian Feng's confidant. Could it be that this place is also...

"Not good." Rong Nian realized something was wrong and quickly took Zhao Wuyin to leave.

"Fellow Taoist over there, come out and see me." The man suddenly attacked and landed on the soles of Rong Nian's feet. The attack was filled with a faint black energy. It seemed that he was right. It was indeed the demons who were causing trouble.

"Run quickly." Rong Nian pushed Zhao Wuyin out, pulled out Guiquan and prepared to attack.

The man flew up and landed in front of Rong Nian. The invisibility spell was still in effect. The man could only identify Rong Nian's direction by his breath. Rong Nian took advantage of him to find the direction and passed by with a sword. Unexpectedly, the man's movement skills were mysterious and he quickly hid. He hit Rong Nian with a blow and gave Rong Nian a backhand palm. This palm hit Rong Nian on the chest with black energy. Rong Nian spat out a mouthful of blood and the invisibility spell was broken instantly.

When the man saw Rong Nian's figure, he took a closer look and found that he was an acquaintance. He shouted in surprise, "Rong Nian?"

Rong Nian raised his arm and wiped the blood from his mouth, stood up, and said with sharp eyes, "It's me."

"Humph, you brought it to me yourself." The man was Jianluo. He came to investigate Wan Jianlin on behalf of the injured Jianli, but unexpectedly met Rong Nian, who was worried that he had no place to take revenge.

Jian Luo took out his weapon, two scimitars, and attacked Rong Nian. Rong Nian gritted his teeth and held Guiquan to resist with difficulty. He was hit by a blow, and the demonic energy seemed to begin to erode his body. meridians.

"Do you want to save him?" Mu Lao's voice came to Zhao Wuyin's ears.

Zhao Wuyin was stunned. Was he going to save Rong Nian? As long as he didn't take action, Rong Nian would definitely die here, and he would never have to...

With a firm look in his eyes, Zhao Wuyin turned and walked towards the outside of Wanjian Forest. Mu Lao chuckled and followed behind him.

After walking for a while, Zhao Wuyin suddenly stopped. Mu Lao looked at Zhao Wuyin with distant eyes and said, "What, you regret it?"

"I owe him a life." Zhao Wuyin turned around and walked towards Rongnian.

"In that case, I will give you a helping hand." Mu Lao said and rushed into Zhao Wuyuan's body.

"Mulao, you!" Zhao Wuyuan was startled by this scene.

"Your boy's ability is not enough to deal with that demon, so I'll do it." After Mu Lao said, Zhao Wuyin's eyes flashed, and now Zhao Wuyin was obviously possessed by Mu Lao.

Mu Lao was not idle either. He flew in the air and came to the place where the two of them were fighting.

"Rong Nian, I'm here to help you." After saying this, Zhao Wuyin raised his hand, and Gui Quan escaped from Rong Nian's hand and came into Zhao Wuyin's hand.

Mu Lao took Guiquan, passed through the scimitar with his sword, and pulled off Jiuluo's weapon. Jiluo was shocked when he saw the scimitar fall out of his hand, and he panicked and prepared to reach for the scimitar, but Mu Lao obviously did not give him this chance. , a sword fell on his hand, and immediately there was a cut on his hand. Jianluo stretched out his hand and slapped a palm, but Mu Lao dodged it. Jianluo took advantage of the opportunity, quickly picked up the scimitar, and followed Mu Lao. Keep your distance.

"What's going on?" Rong Nian held his injured chest and looked at Zhao Wuyin who was crushing Jian Luoda, wondering in his heart.

"This is not Zhao Wuyin, this is Mu Lao." 666 looked very calm beside him.

"He took away the male protagonist???"

"What is seizing a body? This is possession."

Jian Luo looked at Zhao Wuyin, this kid came out of nowhere, he didn't seem to even have a foundation, how could he be so strong.

The situation didn't allow Jianluo to think too much. Mu Lao had already attacked him. He could only resist with his scimitar, but Mu Lao's sword skills were so mysterious that he couldn't see clearly. Jian Luo was covered in colorful paint. , fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have suffered more than a loss.

Jiuluo was breathing heavily. He knew he couldn't defeat this kid. He raised his hand and the black mist dissipated. He had disappeared. Mu Lao touched his chin. He didn't intend to pursue him and turned to look at Rong Nian.

Rong Nian sat cross-legged on the ground, resisting the invasion of demonic energy. When he opened his eyes, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and Rong Nian had no choice but to reach out and wipe it away.

"Fellow Daoist Rong, are you okay?" Mu Lao came to Rong Nian and saw that something was wrong with him. He quickly took action and tapped a few acupuncture points on his chest. Rong Nian finally felt better.

"Thank you, Mu Lao." Rongnian's demonic energy was trapped by Mu Lao, but obviously it couldn't be trapped for long.

Mu Lao broke away from Zhao Wuyuan's body. Zhao Wuyin trembled and touched his head with one hand. After a while, he came back to his senses and looked at Guiquan in his hand, and then at Rong Nian. Rong Nian's face was pale. There are still some traces of black blood on the mouth that have not been wiped off.

Zhao Wuyin quickly squatted down and helped Rong Nian up, letting him lean against him.

"Returning to the Tianshui Sect, I won't be able to hold on for long." Rong Nian said weakly, and Zhao Wuyin nodded.

But Rong Nian's current physical condition was unable to handle the sword, and Zhao Wuyin was worried.

"Riding a sword? This is not easy, I'm here." Mu Lao controlled Gui Quan, Zhao Wuyin hugged Rong Nian, sat on the sword, and let Rong Nian lean on his shoulders.

"Mulao, please, cough." Rong Nian was as angry as a thread.

"Fellow Daoist Rong, please stop saying a few words." After that, he controlled Gui Quan and headed in the direction pointed by Zhao Wuyuan.

Rong Nian felt that Mu Lao was reliable, so he closed his eyes and rested in Zhao Wuyuan's arms. Seeing this, Zhao Wuyin hugged Rong Nian to make him more comfortable.

With Mu Lao Yujian, the group of them quickly arrived at Tianshui Sect, but Mu Lao couldn't show up here, so he got back into the ring.

Zhao Wuyin listened to Rong Nian's instructions, hugged him and rushed to the Medicine Refining Peak, quickly looking for Ji Junming for help.

"Uncle Master!!!" Zhao Wuyin's voice came from a distance. When Ji Junming turned around, he saw Zhao Wuyin holding Rong Nian in his arms, already unconscious.

"What's wrong with him?" Ji Junming looked at the unconscious Rong Nian and asked in confusion.

"Devil...Demon energy." Zhao Wuyuan was out of breath as he ran and found it difficult to speak.

"Follow me." Ji Junming finally understood that Rong Nian should have been injured by the demonic energy. Zhao Wuyin nodded and quickly followed Ji Junming with Rong Nian in his arms.