They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

"Don't try to awaken the sun with hatred, unless you want to destroy the four worlds."

Shen Yuanyu's cold voice echoed in the cave, and Mo Nianhuan hadn't recovered from listening to it for a long time. He looked at Sijun in front of him, and it sounded like he knew Sun Zhaozhao.

In other words, he never asked Sijun what sect he was a teacher from, where he came from and where he was going. It seemed that it was so natural to stay by his side, so naturally that he was not curious about Sijun's affairs.

Staring thoughtfully at the position of Sijun's jawline on the side face, there is always something unfamiliar.

Shen Yuanyu noticed Mo Nianhuan's probing gaze on him, and he didn't hide it, but gave Mo Nianhuan another opportunity, he wanted Mo Nianhuan to be curious about himself:

"Sunburning Sword has the breath of the sun shining on it. When it wakes up, it shakes the four worlds. Your appearance like this will undoubtedly push your master to the forefront and become the target of public criticism."

There was some hesitation on Sun Zhuo's expressionless face, he stared at his master who was dodging him, his resistance to him was written on his face, and he almost drove him away directly.

But he is the sword spirit of the holy god, so where can he go if he is not by the holy god's side.

Even if the seven souls of the Holy Spirit in front of him are incomplete, they are still his master.

The jumping fire on the fire burned the branches and was about to burn out. The light in the cave became weaker, and the atmosphere became stiff, making the environment a bit depressing.Rizhuo just knelt in front of Mo Nianhuan on one knee, without saying a word, as if Mo Nianhuan could kneel down forever without saying a word.

Mo Nianhuan hesitated to speak while looking at the Rizhuojian who was motionless and turned into a human form, so why did he think he was Mo Xianfan?If there is no magic fruit in his body, will he still be the Mo Nianhuan who can be salted? These grievances have nothing to do with him, he is a bystander in this world.

He should have been a bystander, and he changed all the trajectories with his own hands.

"Sunburn, you admitted your mistake."

Rizhuo heard his master speak, but the first sentence was this sentence with a serious expression on his brows: "I will not admit my mistake."

Since he was conscious, he has been the sword spirit of Sun Zhuozhao, the soul born of Sun Zhuozhao, which is equivalent to the shadow of Sun Zhuozhao, how could he admit his mistake after following Sun Zhuozhao for tens of thousands of years?

Mo Nianhuan sighed, and he took off his clothes.

The flames of the fire were flickering weakly, and reflected on the stone wall were grotesque mottled shadows, and the white skin like cold jade was stained with an indescribable charm against the dark color.

Shen Yuanyu's eyes suddenly darkened, and the hand placed by her side immediately grabbed Mo Nianhuan's movement of wanting to take it off: "What are you doing?!"

Mo Nianhuan was taken aback by Sijun's sudden movement, and blankly looked at Shang Sijun's angry eyes under the mask: "I...I will give him evidence that I am not his master."

"Then why do you want to take off your clothes? Shameless!" Shen Yuanyu scolded, and pulled up the clothes that were hanging down her shoulders for Mo Nianhuan, tightly closing them so that not an inch was exposed.

Mo Nianhuan: "?"

This tone...

Shameless?

It seems that Shen Yuanyu also said this to him.

He quickly grabbed Sijun's hand: "No, I don't have other intentions, I just want to make it clear to Rizhuo that I am not his master, and the breath he feels is actually Mo Xianfan, because Mo Xianfan's soul is here In my body."

Shen Yuanyu's hand closing the skirt stopped abruptly, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her eyes: "...what?"

Mo Nianhuan felt his clothes being loosened, and heard the disbelief in Sijun's tone, thinking that he was afraid of being rejected, well, as Moxiu Sijun, he didn't dislike him, as soon as he said that he had something to do with Mo Xianfan, he immediately Face change:

"I told you to leave me, but you don't believe me, Mo Xianfan, the ancestor of the demonic way, is in my body, are you afraid?"

Rizhuo didn't turn his eyes away from Mo Nianhuan, his eyes flickered with indescribable complexity, he was hesitant to speak, how could he explain that his primordial spirit was not normal in his body? thing?

But the master thinks that he is not himself.

Could it be that this has something to do with the Seven Souls being scattered for too long?

"I'm not afraid, I'm happy." Shen Yuanyu's voice trembled slightly, her eyes were covered with mist, Mo Nianhuan's face was reflected in the bottom of her eyes, and she no longer held back her affection: "...I'm very happy."

Wasn't he just waiting for Mo Nianhuan to realize the existence of his soul?

This is the real meaning of waiting for this person to return.

There are hundreds of lamps on the lamp stand, and every soul lamp is burning, but the lamp protected by him with a green lotus flickers and disappears, dimmed. He has guarded in front of the lamp stand for hundreds of years. It's not that Mo Nianhuan's three souls returned to their positions.

A hundred years ago, the only remaining soul that was almost wiped out was the last hope he guarded with his life. The tree in the back mountain that was once stained with Mo Xianfan's blood bears a magic fruit, which is an unexpected existence. It was still swallowed by Mo Nianhuan.

Tribulations again and again are tribulations but predestined.

In the heavens, he pursued the Sunshine so hard that he had never been looked at by this god. The second Sunshine reincarnated Demon Venerable made people feel the pain of lovesickness, and he became that heartless person. It was not his intention, but Let Mo Xianfan love so deeply that he can taste the taste of love.

Mo Xianfan walked up the Naihe Bridge and drank Meng Po Soup. He forcibly broke into Fengdu City. In the end, he only learned that Mo Xianfan had been reincarnated through the mouth of the errand. .

This time, no matter how hard he is, he must teach Mo Nianhuan what love is, and he must dissolve the hostility that has accumulated in Mo Nianhuan's heart for tens of thousands of years, so as not to let Mo Nianhuan become the killing weapon of the Emperor of Heaven again.

Mo Nianhuan didn't expect Sijun to react like this, and he didn't know what to say for a moment: "Why are you happy, there is a demon hidden in my body, are you happy that you are not afraid of being killed by me?"

"What fear do I have?" Shen Yuanyu tidied up Mo Nianhuan's messy skirts just now, and said in a good mood, "I'm on your side no matter what, and I don't care even if it's an enemy of Xianmen."

Rizhuo was silent and didn't speak, he didn't worry about his master anymore, anyway, he had already recognized his master, the only person in this world who can pull out the Sunzhuo Sword can only have Sunzhuozhao.

Instead, it was the masked man who was following the master...

Who is it?

Mo Nianhuan didn't know why Sijun was so happy all of a sudden, which made him confused, but the most urgent thing for him was to explain clearly to the Sun Burning Sword, so as not to have many dreams in the future.

"Brother Rizhuo, I'm really not your master. You see, my cultivation base is so low, how can I be such a powerful existence as the ancient holy god Sun Zhuozhao. It's all because of Mo Xianfan, who now exists in my body It's absolutely not my intention, at worst I'll help you find his body and return your master to you." Mo Nianhuan thought to himself that no matter what, he would find Mo Xianfan's body and drive Mo Xianfan out of his body.

Even if his existence roundly belongs to the crystallization of the love between Shen Yuanyu and Mo Xianfan, then he doesn't want to get involved in this love-hate relationship.

He doesn't want to have those negative and violent emotions.

"The last general deserves to die!" The 'big brother' called Sun Zhuo directly and knelt down. He lowered his head and respectfully said: "Please don't do this to the Holy Spirit. You are a noble Holy Spirit. It is the sword spirit of the Holy God."

Mo Nianhuan: "..." Do you want to engage in class like this?

With a forced smile, he twitched the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Mo Nianhuan's slightly embarrassed look, Shen Yuanyu's eyes softened.

"No matter what, the general will protect you by your master's side and will never leave or die together. Whatever the master wants to do, the general will accompany you to do whatever you want. He will not hesitate to go to heaven or earth!"

Mo Nianhuan can't say whether he will persevere when the sun is burning. Only he can understand who he really is, and he can't say it clearly no matter what he says.

"It's up to you, anyway, I'm really not your master."

As soon as Mo Nianhuan finished speaking, the sun burning sword returned to the sun burning sword, and it was inserted in front of Mo Nianhuan's body. The black and pure sword exuded a domineering and awe-inspiring aura.

"Pull me."

Mo Nianhuan: "..." This is not like pulling out a radish and asking him to draw a sword. Looking at the Sunburning Sword in front of him, this is the first time he has carefully observed the Sunburnt Sword.

The last time he was so anxious that he wanted to split the soul-reversing tree and dig out the resurrection tree because of Shen Baiyi. He didn't even know that he could pull out the sword. After all, Shen Yuanyu once said that he might not be able to hold a sword in his life, so There is no life sword, only Guixu as a life fan.

"You are my master and you can definitely pull me out." Sun Zhuo said firmly.

"I don't think I can do it." Looking at the sword, Mo Nianhuan felt that he couldn't control it. Last time, it was purely a coincidence that he broke out his prehistoric power to save someone.

Shen Yuanyu didn't speak, but he was also looking forward to Mo Nianhuan being able to pull out the Sunburning Sword. Last night in the alley he saw Mo Nianhuan call out the Sunburning Sword, but it was obvious that it was not Mo Nianhuan's original intention, it was The sun-burning sword summoned by Mo Xianfan's remaining hatred.

"Try it."

"Ah?" Mo Nianhuan looked at Sijun blankly: "You want me to try?"

The shocking scene when he pulled out the sword that day appeared in his mind, he suspected that it was Mo Xianfan and not him that day, it was Mo Xianfan who saw that he was so weak and came out to help him.

"En." Shen Yuanyu helped Mo Nianhuan's back and moved him forward: "It's okay, I will protect you."

Pulling out the Burning Sun Sword will inevitably cause movement, and the four worlds will be shaken that day. Presumably all walks of life are vigilant, but they are just afraid of the existence of the scorching sun.

It's nothing until he recovers the four realms of Yuanshen.

If the sun is shining and wants to destroy it, then he will accompany it.

Mo Nianhuan looked at the Sunburning Sword in front of him, he stretched out his hand hesitantly, he gripped the hilt, and when the scorching breath reached his palm, he let go of his hand.

"Oh, it's so hot!"

Sun Burning Sword: "..." Is his master so delicate?

Mo Nianhuan spread out his palms and found that his palms were scalded red, he gave his hand to Sijun in aggrieved way: "Look."

Shen Yuanyu pulled Mo Nianhuan's hand suddenly, the bottom of her eyes darkened a little, and lightly wiped the wound with her index finger and middle finger.

"Look, I'm really not your master." Mo Nianhuan felt the coolness from Sijun's fingertips, relieved the burning sensation and felt better: "I couldn't even hold the sword and was burned."

The Sunburning Sword made a buzzing sound, and the cave shook.

Mo Nianhuan thought it was Sunburn who lost his temper: "Don't be angry, I've already said that I'm not your master, your master is really Mo Xianfan, not me, Mo Nianhuan."

boom--

A loud sound came from outside the cave.

"There is a demonic energy coming from here, it must be that demon hiding here!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yuanyu took Mo Nianhuan into her arms, formed a seal with one hand, and formed a complex magic circle around the entrance of the cave to drop a barrier: "We can't stay here anymore, let's go!"

Mo Nianhuan saw that the Sunburning Sword was still stuck in place by a strange coincidence, so he pulled it out smoothly.

Pull out / come out / come / out.

Mo Nianhuan: "..."

Good guy, this script changes from time to time, and he doesn't know how to act it anymore.