They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"So I think my apprentice is right."

This firm statement without hesitation is undoubtedly to support Mo Nianhuan, and it also slaps the face of the righteous remarks that the famous family thinks they hold.

Mo Nianhuan stared at Shen Yuanyu in a daze, he didn't expect Shen Yuanyu to support him like this, but the feeling of being completely believed seemed extremely strange, as if he had never experienced the feeling of being believed.

Looking down at Kong Luoluo's hand, he really killed his composure just now, but why he didn't feel anything, and didn't have any memory.

"I also think that Senior Brother Nian Huan did nothing wrong."

At this moment, Feng Lanze came out from the crowd. He put away the folding fan in his hand, and his eyes fell on Mo Nianhuan, showing an interesting challenge: "I believe what Senior Brother Nian Huan said, and that A terrifying evil spirit can't deceive people. If it wasn't for Qingyuan Xianjun, I am afraid that all of us here will have to fight to the death. How can such a sinister and narrow-minded person be worthy of the fairy gate, let alone It is not a pity for such a person to die if he enters the ghost realm and still deliberately wants to harm Senior Brother Nian Huan."

When Mo Nianhuan saw Feng Lanze coming out to join in the fun, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"It is said that Senior Brother Nian Huan's talent is stupid and his spiritual root is damaged, but it is better to see it than to hear it. The Senior Brother Nian Huan standing in front of us at this moment has a beautiful appearance, as if he is talented, and there is also an arrogant ancient beast phoenix that has turned into a divine weapon. The Ruins Fan, I would like to recognize it as the master. Although senior brother Nian Huan is currently at the Golden Core level, but I believe that with the Fan of Returning to the Ruins, the senior brother will be able to shine. Why don't you try fighting with me?"

Mo Nianhuan: "..." You know it's not a good thing, do you think that if you praise him so ostentatiously, you'll just take advantage of it after a fight and come out on top?

How is that possible.

"Master, go back and sit and rest." Mo Nianhuan looked sideways at Shen Yuanyu beside him and smiled, raising his hand to wipe off the blood stains on his lips: "Look, I will take the lead for you."

Shen Yuanyu met the light in Mo Nianhuan's eyes, and the dazzling self-confidence on his body made him dazed. Sure enough, some people's innate high spirits are engraved in their souls and will never be erased. back off.

The hands in the sleeves clenched slightly, could he still have this moment of intimacy with Mo Nianhuan, would it become a luxury in the future?

He thought it would be good to have Mo Nianhuan by his side to support and protect him so that he could live through this life safely, but it would be great if everything always went as he wished.

If you can't get what you want, then follow Mo Nianhuan against the wind.

This time it was his turn to protect Mo Nianhuan.

"I believe you."

From the formation of the Tiantai Formation, everyone looked at the two people facing each other on the stage, both of whom were holding the same weapon as the Fate Fan.

One is Feng Lanze, the most outstanding disciple of Fengyu Palace, and the future heir of Fengyu Palace.One is the rumored good-for-nothing disciple under the throne of Immortal Qingyuan, but the rumors have been broken when I saw it today. If such a person is a good-for-nothing, a good-for-nothing who can kill Wannian Ligui calmly, then I guess it is The limbs are incomplete and the head is not clear.

Feng Lanze held a lupine fan, and bowed his hands politely to Mo Nianhuan: "Let's be courteous, I'll let Senior Brother Nianhuan make the move first."

"Then I won't be polite." Mo Nianhuan wanted to solve it quickly, without wasting time, and glanced at Shen Yuanyu who was sitting back on the high platform. This person is probably not feeling well to save him, so hurry up and go have a look.

Opening his palms, the Guixu Fan appeared in his hand in an instant, his eyes narrowed, and he threw it at Feng Lanze without saying a word.The bone-red fan turned into a dazzling light, which was the luster drawn by the feathers of the phoenix. It was as bright as sunlight but as cold as frost, and the speed was extremely fast.

Feng Lanze opened the fan "shua" to take this move, and was swung away by Guixu's irresistible divine power in the next moment, and spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly with a pain in his chest.He covered his chest and looked up at Mo Nianhuan in astonishment. He staggered back a few steps and felt a little embarrassed. The hand holding the fan began to tremble, and his originally handsome face became cautious because of the trouble.

"......."So fast?it's over?

Mo Nianhuan raised his hand to call back to his homeland, the phoenix brilliance drawn by the golden feathers enveloped him, and it fell on this indifferent jade-like face, stained with strange lights, and the blood stains on his lips that had not been wiped off turned reddish , a little more seductive at the moment when the corners of the lips were sunken.

"Junior Lan Ze, are you still here?"

This casual tone made Feng Lanze grit his teeth, his hands covering his chest gradually tightened, and his brows were furrowed. How could this be possible? Even if Mo Nianhuan had the Fan of Return to the Market, how could Mo Nianhuan repel him with one move? Divine Realm!

Luck calmed the chaotic pulse, stood up straight, threw the fan of life into the air, drew a spell with the index finger and middle finger combined with the void, and pushed the spell onto the fan of fate after drawing.

I saw the faint blue charm falling on the life fan, and in an instant, a snow-white lion roared out of the spell, raised its head and roared, the deterrent force rippling in the air, and even left behind the power to make the low-level disciples under the stage feel very moved discomfort.

"Is this the magic beast art of Phoenix Feather Palace? Hearing is worth seeing. I heard that it is impossible to summon such a magic beast without a cultivation level above the distraction state. This child Lan Ze has not seen him for three years. It has increased a lot, really excellent." Seeing the situation, Sect Leader Ling couldn't help sighing, it really is better than blue, it seems that this time the ranking of Xianmen will be reshuffled.

"Immortal Qingyuan, what is Nian Huan's body like now? Didn't it say that the spiritual root is damaged and cannot be cultivated, but now it is..." The owner of Fenxiang Valley looked at Shen Yuanyu curiously.

Shen Yuanyu's face was slightly pale, but his expression was still indifferent. His eyes fell on the altar, and only Mo Nianhuan was in his field of vision: "Returning to the ruins to recognize the Lord, the powerful divine power restored Nian Huan's spiritual root, as if it had been destroyed by tens of thousands of years. The above magical medicine is nourishing, and it can be cultivated now, and its comprehension ability is quite high. However, it has reached the golden core stage in a few months, and looking at the younger generation in the cultivation world, I am afraid that no one can achieve such a cultivation speed."

"..." Good guy.

Head Ling and the owner of Fenxiang Valley looked at each other silently:

——So scary?

——It's not easy to mess with, it's not easy to mess with.

——Hey, I lost, I lost.

——That's all.

Finally, choose a polite smile to deal with the test results.

Mo Nianhuan looked curiously at the snow-white lion standing in front of him, it was quite beautiful, what was it: "Feng Lanze, is this your spirit beast?"

Feng Lanze thought to himself that he even cast the magic beast charm, so there must be a little chance of winning now, right?

Without answering Mo Nianhuan's words, he used his fan to command the phantom beast Snow Lion to go towards Mo Nianhuan. This time, no matter what, he wanted to win the ranking for the sect, and he didn't want to be crushed again.

And this Mo Nianhuan, he also wanted.

With a firm gaze.

Seeing the lion rushing towards him, Mo Nianhuan was stunned for a second, then immediately reacted and summoned Guixu.

"Return to the Ruins!!"

Returning to the Ruins hovered and rushed up to the sky, and in an instant burst out a sky-covering fire, and an ancient totem Phoenix imprint appeared in the fire, as if covering the entire sky.In an instant, the imprint broke, and the totem was brightly golden. The phoenix raised its head and roared, and rushed into the sky from the totem.

How many people have seen such an ancient phoenix, so brilliant, one or two are stunned.

The phantom beast Snow Lion had just come out aggressively, and the footsteps were not strong for two seconds, the moment he saw the phoenix, he quickly turned his head and ran, sprinting at a speed of [-] meters, quickly got back into the spell that summoned him, as if he had never appeared before.

How can it be the opponent of the ancient phoenix, it may die with one breath.

It is still life that matters, and those who know current affairs are heroes.

The phantom beast spell failed and dissipated into powder in mid-air, and the feather fan obediently returned to Feng Lanze's hand, not daring to move it.

Feng Lanze: "..." It was very sudden.

The ancient phoenix stood on top of Mo Nianhuan's head, waving its flowing wings. The scarlet phoenix head was raised slightly, with a proud posture, and the phoenix's mouth was slightly opened:

"Who dares to hurt my master to death."

The voice is thick and full of divine power and coercion.

The ancient phoenix is ​​a strong protector, no one can get close.

Everyone: "..."

The weather of this Xianmen Conference is good, you can eat and drink, and the experience is excellent. See you at the next Xianmen Conference, goodbye.

Mo Nianhuan felt everyone's fearful eyes, and suddenly felt that he was a little high-profile, looked up at the Phoenix above his head and whispered: "Guixu, let's keep a low profile?"

"Why keep a low profile, what my master wants, you have to get it." Guixu cast his eyes on the snow-white figure on the high platform, and sneered: "I don't allow anyone to hurt my master either. Those who have revenge must be avenged, and when the time comes, we will go all out and spare no effort."

As soon as this remark came out, many people who had whispered behind Mo Nianhuan's back pursed their lips silently, and scolded themselves in their hearts, remembering not to underestimate those who look like trash.

Shen Yuanyu met Fenghuang's gaze, her face was indifferent, and she chuckled softly in her lowered eyes. This little guy's temper is still so bad, of course he understands his eagerness to protect him, but how can he understand the kindness and resentment between them? ?

He looked sideways at Sect Leader Ling: "It's really a great help for me to have the ancient phoenix. If you feel that the result is unfair, you can fight again. I will ask Nian Huan to put away the phoenix."

After speaking, he looked around the stage for the next week, and said in a gentle tone: "It's been a long time since I came out, and I also want to see the strength of the younger generation."

Younger generations: "..."

These words are undoubtedly a slap in the face of the group of people who are chewing their tongues behind their backs. Shen Yuanyu said that he can still fight with the phoenix put away, but that is true. There is no one who can break through the Golden Core Realm in less than a few months. There will be people.

This rate of promotion is abnormal.

Mo Nianhuan felt the eyes of everyone in the audience looking at him, as if he was a monster, and scratched his head in a daze, isn't he that scary?

is he scary

He just lost a fan, and then Guixu rushed to the sky and flapped his wings, and it was over before it even started.

——Because master, you can win if you fight casually. If you wait for you to recover and look at Kyushu and even the other three realms, no one is your opponent.Now you can think of it as practicing your touch.

Mo Nianhuan: "???" Why is he becoming more and more powerful? Isn't it a bit outrageous to have such a golden finger like no one can beat.

Headmaster Ling almost lost control of his expression management when he heard this sentence, is he still fighting?It's clear that it's death!If they really angered this Phoenix, how could they survive? If they couldn't be provoked, they would have to be a precious ancestor.If the demon world and the ghost world came to provoke them in the future, their fairy gate still had a treasure that could stop them.

After all, I haven't seen any scene after being the head of the house for so many years, it's just a scene, and it won't do much to ask.

Although the result is already clear.

In the worst case, let’s give this first chip away, it’s just a few treasures, give it away as soon as it’s given away, life matters, and after three years, he’ll be a good man again.

"Immortal Lord Qingyuan must not say that. This result must be fair, and so many of us can see it. It is our honor to have such a beast and let us look up to it. It's also our fairy sect's luck. If there is anything in the future, Nian Huan will definitely be able to protect us. With such disciples, our fairy sect will have a stable life."

Headmaster Ling stood up, raised his hands and flicked his sleeves, and looked at Feng Lanze on the stage: "Lanze, it's not that your cultivation level is not enough. Considering your current age and cultivation level, you are outstanding in the cultivation world. But, Now the outcome... is out, if you still want to challenge, it's not impossible."

After finishing speaking, he looked at all the disciples in the audience: "All disciples are, if you are not convinced, you can come out and challenge. Anyone else want to challenge?"

"..."

Silent.

Whoever didn't hear what Fenghuang said to protect the lord just now, who dares to go up and challenge, even if he doesn't use Fenghuang, then Fenghuang will hold revenge, and it will be miserable if there is revenge.

Feng Lanze held back his unwillingness, knowing that he was no match for the ancient Phoenix.But I can also feel that Mo Nianhuan's strength should not be underestimated, he can easily block his first move, and it is obvious that he has practiced Fenglin Shen's Qingyuan Sword Art to perfection.

Replace the sword with a fan, the sword energy turns into form, and the invisible is better than the visible.

Sure enough, people should never be underestimated, and a good-looking person may not have a false appearance.

Feng Lanze gradually clenched his hands hanging by his sides. Looking at Mo Nianhuan in front of him, he put away his folding fan in a convinced way, showing his usual smile, even a little relieved.

"As expected of the person I'm looking for, it's really amazing. I, Feng Lanze, was convinced to lose. I also admit here that I, Fengyu Palace, really need to practice more. Your Fenglin Shen family has a lot of talents. The four are all phoenixes among men, the number one sect of the Immortal Sect lives up to its reputation, and I admire them extremely."

Mo Nianhuan couldn't help being speechless when he heard Feng Lanze say this, he praised others as much as he praised, so why would he even boast that he has good vision by the way.He put it away and returned to the ruins, the etiquette still needs to be in place, so he clasped his hands and replied modestly:

"That's not it, Junior Brother Lanze is not bad." Putting down his hands, he gave Feng Lanze a thumbs up.

The young man in red has a bright smile, his frowns and smiles are so playful and cute, Feng Lanze's eyes shone slightly, Mo Nianhuan's every move can make his heart ignorant and ignorant feelings surge, and he wants to chase Mo Nianhuan. idea.

"Senior Brother Nian Huan, I have something to ask."

Mo Nianhuan: "Huh?"

"In time, if I can catch up in your footsteps, can I marry you?"

The audience exclaimed, this fairy gate meeting can also be turned into a blind date meeting, it really has many functions.

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Then, suddenly.

Then he felt four scorching gazes falling on him, subconsciously glanced at Shen Yuanyu on the high platform, and as expected, Shen Yuanyu's face was cold.

He silently shifted his gaze to the side, but unexpectedly bumped into the sight of Shen Wanqi's three brothers, with the same half-smile but not a smile, hiding a knife in his smile.

... He is really besieged on all sides, and he is also very innocent.

Mo Nianhuan touched his nose in embarrassment, seeing Feng Lanze's serious face, he could only find a better reason to answer, so as not to hurt others:

"Well, I think, you may not be able to catch up with me, why don't you chase someone who is easier to chase?"

Feng Lanze: "..." How can someone reject someone like this? It's really sad. Facing Mo Nianhuan's awkward and cute appearance, he curled his lips into a chuckle and said, "I will always miss Senior Brother Nianhuan."

It's okay, the days are long.

After speaking, he cupped his hands at Mo Nianhuan and turned to leave the altar.

Master Ling caught the cold and livid face of Qingyuan Xianjun, oh, that's not right, it seems a little rude to be confessed on the spot by an apprentice who has been my treasure for so long, and it is a matter of showing some kindness at home Well.

But it’s a good thing when things are over, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then showed a kind smile: "Friendship comes first, victory and defeat come second, and peace is the most important thing to make the relationship between our immortal sects last forever. The head of the book announced , Mo Nianhuan from the Fenglin Shen family won the first place in this Immortal Gate Conference! Tonight's banquet will give away Linlang locks, and Nianhuan deserves her name!"

The audience applauded like a wave, all from the heart.

——Great, you finally got the Linlang Lock. The Mieshi Black Lotus has been divided into four pieces. Now you have one piece in your hand. After you get it, don't tell anyone what's in it, especially Shen Yuanyu.I'll tell you how to use it after everyone is asleep.

Mo Nianhuan listened to Shelongling's joyous cheers, but before she had time to ask Shelongling, she met Shen Yuanyu's faint eyes, which was more emotional than before.

"……"What's going on here?Isn't he happy that he won?

Across the air, the two looked at each other.

Shen Yuanyu's slightly pale face was cold and indifferent, and his expression remained unchanged, but there was a hint of sadness in the slight frowning of his brows, and there was even a bit of resentment, as if he had done something wrong.

Mo Nianhuan thought seriously.

like……

no?

He won.