They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Rain and dew are evenly dipped in 100

The sword shadows of Lingxi and Chengying are icy cold, and the melody of the phoenix guqin is turned into ice blades. They are all ancient artifacts, and their power should not be underestimated.The three Shen brothers surrounded and attacked with the three artifacts, but even so, they were blocked one by one by Wen Mo, who had already entered the void realm.

Shen Wanqi felt strenuous. He didn't expect that Wen Mo, who had entered the void realm, would be so powerful. The three of them together couldn't get close to Wen Mo.

"Brother, what can I do if I can't beat you?" Shen Baiyi took a breath, and approached Shen Wanqi in a low voice, saying that it was a bit tricky.

"The three of us are not the only ones here, the master is here too. We are just testing Wen Mo's ability now. It seems that we do have some ability, but even if we have the ability, we have to fight. Wen Mo will die." Shen Wan Qi glanced sideways at Mo Nianhuan, who was extremely weak with his white hair hanging down in the enchantment. He didn't know why, even though the three of them were just the three immortal bones of the master, they could all empathize.

The suffering Mo Nianhuan suffered was a thousand times more painful to Master, so why not to them, Senior Brother is someone they want to protect with all their strength.

What kind of emperor is this Wen Mo, as long as he dares to touch their senior brother, he will be cut into pieces and his hatred will be hard to vent!

"The dungeon is too small, let's destroy it, or it will affect our performance." Shen Qianyu said gently while stroking the strings of the piano, smiling as she stared at Wen Mo, who was directly in front of her, with murderous intent in her eyes.

Wen Mo stood in front of him with a sword, his dark blue robe was stained with the stench of the blood dripping from Shang Xiangliu, but the emperor's face was not affected at all, he stared at the three people surrounding him in front of him, as if all of them were watching It is an ant that can be crushed to death at will.

"I didn't expect you, Youying, to be so infatuated. You divided your three immortal bones and gave them the Jingshiqinglian, just to protect Zhuozhao." Wen Mo sneered: "But what's the use, you It's just to weaken yourself. Now you should be invincible even to me. You are asking for trouble. You Ying, a thought becomes a demon. These three fairy bones are the product of your desire to suppress the demonic thought, and it is not a glorious thing. Now you There are many people, but who is my opponent?"

"Emperor of Heaven, you still think highly of yourself as always." Shen Yuanyu walked out of the enchantment, wearing white clothes better than snow, stepping on Xiangliu's blood dripping on the ground but not stained at all, he looked at Wen Mo: "I and Zhuo Zhao are the heavens The most powerful and noble holy beast in the world, together transforming into the four elephant holy beasts, you were not born when we appeared. If we want to leave, how can you stop us. After all, Zhuozhao is too soft-hearted, if it is not for Haotian God ordered him to stay. If God Haotian knew that the Emperor of Heaven had meddled in human affairs, would he take back your godhead and completely demote you to a mortal to let you experience enough human affairs."

Wen Mo heard that Shen Yuanyu came out to suppress him with Haotian God, his face changed: "Youying, you really don't suit my wishes at all."

Shen Yuanyu walked up to Wen Mo with gentle steps: "So you are delusional about my burning photos. From the beginning to the end, the only thing you want to drive away is me, Taiyin Youying. The reincarnation of the three lives is all because of me. You have worked hard to break me Marriage with Zhuo Zhao, using high-sounding remarks, saying that the Dao is ruthless, and the common people in the world are all because of your shady thoughts."

"Ridiculous!!" Wen Mo stared at Shen Yuanyu as if he had been touched against the scales, and scolded, "How can I be greedy for love? What I always think about is the common people in the world, and I want you to work hard in this world!" Do your own thing well in your own position, think about it for yourself, if it wasn’t for you to find Zhuozhao on Qixi Festival, would this day have been lit all the time? You are Youying, you are Yuehui, without Yuehui, this day would not be a mess Yet!"

"On Qixi Festival, Cowherd and Weaver Girl can go to the magpie bridge to meet, and Chang'e can go down from Guanghan Palace to find descendants, why can't I go to Zhuozhao?" Shen Yuanyu said coldly, "Wen Mo, this time you go down to earth, then you are not Heavenly Emperor, don't blame me for using mortal rules to deal with you, and I will settle old and new ones with you."

The two swung their swords at each other without saying a word.

Shen Yuanyu, as the head of the Immortal Sect, although he is a mortal, has passed the catastrophe, that is, he is only one step away from Ascension, and is the number one swordsman in the cultivation world. No one can be his opponent, even if he splits three immortal bones The same is true, not to mention that Mo Nianhuan has returned his Pure World Qinglian to him.

Yue Wuqing is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the cold light like moonlight skips over the sword body, blood will be seen when it is unsheathed, and the sword seals the throat.The moment the sword was swung, the dungeon trembled, and the remaining power swayed in the air, and those who approached could feel this irresistible power.

Shen Yuanyu stood on the spot and didn't move. Even with one hand behind her back and a sword in one hand, she was able to block every approaching move of Wen Mo.

This really made Wen Mo so angry, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!

"Since the Emperor of Heaven took the lead in breaking the rules that the heavens should not intervene in human affairs, there will be chaos in the world." Shen Yuanyu stretched out her feet and turned sideways, her clothes were slightly powdered, and she swung her sword straight at Wen Mo, Yue Wuqing's sword aura struck people, His brows and eyes seemed to be stained with frost, and the dungeon was filled with desolation and chill in an instant.

——Shen Yuanyu, I like not falling down the mountain, let's come here to live in the future, and we will be buried here when we die.

At that time, he almost thought that he would lose Mo Xianfan, but fortunately, the world still favored him.

This time there will be no more accidental mistakes, he and Mo Nianhuan will go back to the mountains together, travel in mountains and rivers, plant flowers and raise fish, and live a life as a couple for the rest of their lives.

In the relatively safe barrier at this time, Qinglong was reporting the battle situation outside the barrier.

"The three brothers of the Shen family are all in the Distraction Realm, but they are still transformed by the celestial bones of the Holy Monarch after all. The three of them can't beat Wen Mo who has already stepped into the Hollow Realm, and they have a slight disadvantage."

"It's too soon to talk about it, the sage is angry, and he pulls out Yue Wuqing to point at Wen Mo. If you say that the status of the sage in the world is admired by thousands of people, let alone the number one sword cultivator in the immortal sect, in this world There really is no one who can be the opponent of Shengjun."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Shengjun beat Wen Mo back steadily, wonderful!"

Baili Shutu glanced at the extremely noisy Qinglong with disdain: "Can you keep your voice down, don't scare the master."

Seeing Baili Shutu finding fault with him, Qinglong was a little annoyed: "Why are you so annoying, you ghost, you control the world and keep me quiet, how can the master hear you if you don't speak loudly, right master."

But no one answered him.

Qinglong was startled, and he lowered his head to support Mo Nianhuan's shoulder, feeling the chill even through the fox fur.Mo Nianhuan closed his eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes were stained with hoarfrost, even his lips were pale and colorless, his whole body was like an ice sculpture, lifeless.

"...Master, master?" Qinglong looked at Mo Nianhuan in disbelief as if his throat was being strangled, his hands trembling.

"Look at the master's hand, is this poisoned?!" Baili Shutu noticed that Mo Nianhuan's hand hanging by his side seemed to be stained with something and turned it black and purple. A black and purple streak spread and climbed up, as if poisoned.

Qinglong immediately pulled Mo Nianhuan's arm, looked down and his expression suddenly changed: "Too bad, the master touched Xiangliu's blood, this Xiangliu's blood is very evil, if it was a mortal body, it would have already turned into a pool of stagnant water."

"What's the matter!" The three Shen brothers sensed something abnormal in the barrier, and when they walked over, they realized that something was wrong with Mo Nianhuan.

"Senior brother!" Shen Baiyi grabbed Mo Nianhuan and found that Mo Nianhuan's face was bloodless. When he touched his body, he felt a piercing chill, as if the body had been turned into an ice sculpture. He looked at Shen Wanqi in astonishment. He and Shen Qianyu: "Big brother and second brother, senior brother..."

Shen Wanqi squatted down in disbelief, and slowly caressed Mo Nianhuan's cheek with his hand, but when he didn't feel the warmth of a living person, his eyes turned red instantly: "Senior brother..."

"How is it possible?" Shen Qianyu's eyes were full of panic. He didn't believe it. He probed Mo Nianhuan's pulse, and his fingertips poured spiritual power into it like a stone sinking into the sea. Don’t you want Master, don’t you want us?”

Mo Nianhuan never answered.

"Master, senior brother, he is dying!"

Shen Yuanyu stopped waving Yue Wuqing abruptly, and turned around abruptly.

At this moment, Wen Mo's sword pierced his heart from behind, and before he even had time to react, the sword was pulled out fiercely, blood splashed from his chest, staining the white shirt in front of him red.And in his eyes, only Mo Nianhuan, who was leaning on Shen Baiyi's arms and closed his eyes tightly, was left in the enchantment.

Dressed in snow-white fox fur, three thousand white hairs are like silver frost, and her pale and colorless face is about to be melted and dissipated by such whiteness.

His body softened, and he knelt on the ground.

Yue Wuqing also fell to the ground with a "bang", disturbing everything.

"...Nian Huanzhao." Shen Yuanyu propped one hand on the ground, staring at Mo Nianhuan closely, he called out softly, his ink-like pupils were dyed scarlet and covered with moisture: "Nian Huan!!! "

Heart-piercing calls echoed in the dungeon, ranging from helplessness to despair to hysteria.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes were completely stained with scarlet, and the pure green lotus on her forehead faded away in an instant, and the hostility between her eyebrows and eyes overflowed with unconcealable hatred, as if a fire was burning, trying to destroy everything completely.

For the ancient gods, there is good and evil, it all depends on the mood.

He stood up slowly, as if he couldn't feel the pain, the blood from his heart flowed out continuously, dyeing the white clothes in front of him red.Stepping slowly, with her clothes lifted slightly, Shen Yuanyu walked towards Mo Nianhuan step by step, turned her sleeve with her right hand, and a pure green lotus bloomed in her palm.

Just listen to his cold voice: "The gods obey orders, obey my orders."

Just when Shen Yuanyu was about to summon the gods to obey orders with the Qinglian, the dungeon trembled violently again.

Xiang Liu raised his head and roared, the heart-piercing pain of the soul-piercing chain being pulled on his body was unbearable, and the huge snake tail slammed hard on the top of the dungeon.In an instant, Fenglin Shen's dungeon was on the verge of destruction, the stones collapsed, and sunlight poured down from the damaged position.

The location was right above Mo Nianhuan.

This movement completely broke the barrier protecting Mo Nianhuan, Qinglong Baili Shutu and the three Shen brothers were all swept aside by Xiangliu's snake tail.

Mo Nianhuan fell heavily in a pool of blood.

——Holy God, I would like to tear open my stomach and take out the last piece of the world-destroying black lotus, and devote all my strength to help you, as long as you can let me see my adoptive father again.

--no problem.

Shen Yuanyu's pupils shrank suddenly when she saw the stone powder slanting down on top of Mo Nianhuan's head:

"Nian Huan!!!"

Xiang Liu destroyed the dungeon, he rushed out from the top of the dungeon where the hole was broken, a black-purple lotus petal fell from Xiang Liu's body, and was falling on top of Mo Nianhuan, a complete extinction The world black lotus blooms with a dazzling luster.

Roar--

In an instant, the roar of the beast resounded through the sky and shook the sky and the earth

I saw a black-boned red-faced fan breaking through the ruins and blowing away the stone dust. The folding fan was like a sharp sword spinning and rushing up to the cave sky. When it was about to reach the top of the cave, the fan body turned into a phoenix dance. The head feathers and tail feathers of the ancient phoenix glowed orange. The yellow flames raised their heads and rushed out of the cave, straight up into the sky.

White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku are all in their original form.

Shen Yuanyu stared forward in a daze, a fiery red figure imprinted in her eyes, burning like a raging fire in her eyes.

"Not dead yet."

Black hair like black ink, red clothes fluttering, the flames cast a thrilling beauty on Mo Nianhuan's radiant face, and the black lotus on his forehead was shining brightly, not even half of his weakness just now.

"We welcome the return of the Holy Spirit!"

The green dragon, the white tiger, the basalt, the vermilion bird, and the phoenix all turned into human forms and surrendered to Mo Nianhuan.

Baili Shutu watched his master regain his old look, his eyes were even redder, and he called out "Welcome master back" choked with sobs.

Mo Nianhuan rolled up his sleeves and raised his hands to call back to the ruins. The palm of the fan circled around in a circle. With a 'shua' sound, the black-boned red-faced fan was revealed. He looked at Shen Yuanyu and smiled:

"The sun is shining, I have returned from the sun."