They always think I'm weak [Transmigration Book]

Since the senior brother wants to eat roast chicken, he must give it to him.

Shen Baiyi stood in the courtyard with a sword in his hand, looking at the towering old tree in front of him with a calm expression. He saw the fallen leaves fall to the ground and turned into ashes in an instant, half-closed his eyes, could this be the tree of rebellion?

It's just that the anti-soul tree should not be the forest halfway up the mountain, so why is it the only one in this yard.

"Bai Yi, is this tree a bit difficult to cut?" Mo Nianhuan asked while lying on a deck chair in the yard, sipping tea leisurely. Anyway, he already knew that there was a resurrection tree under this tree. What have been done to him, all in all, as long as Shen Baiyi gets the resurrection tree, he can hope to be resurrected.

He didn't worry much about this, he could live.

It's just that he doesn't know how long he can live.

The luxuriant branches and leaves of the old tree covered a small half of the courtyard, and Mo Nianhuan was sitting under one of the extended trunks of the old tree, with the fallen leaves slowly falling on his lap.

It's just that the fallen leaf didn't disappear instantly like it fell on the ground, but was intact, just an ordinary fallen leaf.

Mo Nianhuan reached out to pick it up, only to feel a pain in his fingertips, who knew that his finger was cut by a fallen leaf, and the overflowing blood melted into the fallen leaf in an instant, he looked suspicious, huh?Is his skin that fragile?

Just when he wanted to see clearly, the wound on his fingertips that was scratched by fallen leaves just now disappeared, as if he hadn't been scratched.

……What's the meaning?

The leaves of the rebellious tree suck his blood?

"It's not difficult, it's just an ordinary tree." Shen Baiyi looked sideways slightly, feeling a different aura nearby.

A look of determination fell from the bottom of his eyes, and with a lift of his wrist, the Yingying Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and the Yingying Sword pierced towards the side with lightning speed in the light and shadow.

In the void, the Chengying sword directly broke the barrier in the courtyard.

Afterwards, Shen Baiyi lightly turned his wrist to hold the shadow sword, and the sword energy transformed into form and slashed towards the towering old tree.

hum-

It's just that before the Chengying sword touched the tree, it was strongly resisted by a divine power, and the sword lost control and fell to the ground.

Shen Baiyi couldn't believe it.

The old tree on the tree body made a deafening buzzing sound, and the ground suddenly trembled violently, as if roaring in anger from the impact of the sword.The branch that originally covered the yard suddenly grew longer, turning into a tree demon with its teeth and claws.The roots of the old tree that were rooted in the soil floated to the ground little by little, and an old and angry face appeared on the tree.

And the old tree's furious remaining power actually swayed a few circles of golden-orange Buddha light in the void.

It is the divine power of the heavens.

Before Mo Nianhuan realized what happened, he saw the tree trunk stabbing at him rapidly, his pupils shrank slightly.

"careful!"

Shen Baiyi tiptoed towards Mo Nianhuan, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly embraced him, but the old tree was unyielding, and countless trunks turned into sharp thorns to attack them.He raised his sword to meet the tree trunk, but was forced back steadily.

The last burst of irresistible divine power hit his chest, a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, and his body trembled and spurted blood.

Kneeling weakly on one knee, he still firmly protected Mo Nianhuan in his arms so that no one would be hurt in the slightest.

Blood splattered onto Mo Nianhuan's cheeks, warm but suddenly.

Mo Nianhuan heard his heart beating like a drum, hitting his eardrums one after another, and the blood that fell on his cheek gave off a sweet smell and passed through his nose, and this familiar smell of blood seemed to quietly wake up the sleeping in his belly But bloodthirsty magic fruit.

There was a scarlet streak in the bottom of the eyes, and the eyebrows and eyes were stained with hostility.

"Senior brother, are you alright?" Shen Baiyi resisted the pain from the divine power penetrating through his body, and broke his distraction level cultivation base just like that. I'm afraid this old tree is not a simple tree demon, they are definitely not this old tree opponent.

Then he spat out another mouthful of blood.

His face turned completely pale.

Mo Nianhuan saw Shen Baiyi's pale face with blood spilling from the corners of his lips, his body trembling and only caring for his safety, before he could speak, he saw Shen Baiyi vomited another mouthful of blood, which fell directly on his body before it could go anywhere else , directly soaked through the white fox fur.

Bright red and dazzling.

Shen Baiyi did not expect that his distracted state cultivation base would be vulnerable to this old tree, and his breath was in a mess. He saw Mo Nianhuan's cheeks were stained with the blood he vomited, and what was even more serious was the snow-white fox fur on his body. The skirt of the shirt was also dyed a large piece of red.

Facing Mo Nianhuan's worried eyes, he felt extremely guilty: "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well." Then he looked at the old tree, but his pale eyes showed determination: "I accidentally bumped into you, and I didn't care about you." Senior brother has nothing to do, you can deal with me however you want, but you can't touch my senior brother."

After speaking, he pursed his lips tightly and let out a muffled hum, and the corners of his lips overflowed with blood again.

The body swayed and fell towards Mo Nianhuan.

Mo Nianhuan panicked when he saw Shen Baiyi vomit blood so badly, he half-kneeled in front of Shen Baiyi to support his fallen body, raised his hand to wipe off the blood from Shen Baiyi's lips, but no matter how much he rubbed it, it was still bleeding, and his anger was still there The bottom of the eyes spread and dizzy.

The magic fruit surged in his body, and double the anger clamored at him.

You shouldn't have to bear it.

"Who dares to touch me?" The old tree made a dull and heavy voice, the voice was deafening, and even the ground trembled. The face on the tree looked at the two people in front of him, with an extremely angry expression: "How dare a mere mortal use The sword hurt me? It seems that you don't know who I am!"

"It's true that I don't know."

Old Shu's face darkened when he heard such a shameful sentence, he looked at the sullen man in fox fur, and his eyes fell on Jingshi Qinglian flashing across his forehead, huh?

This mortal actually owns the Qinglian of the Pure World?This is the holy lotus of Taiyin.

Is it possible...

Is this the reincarnation of Taiyin Youying? !

But Taiyin Youying is an elegant god, how could she be so crazy?

How did Mo Nianhuan know that this tree was a demon that had become a spirit, Shen Baiyi went down with a sword and directly awakened the tree demon, but he couldn't bear to hurt Shen Baiyi like this: "You also said that we are mere mortals, and accidentally bumped into you. It's our fault, but my apprentice didn't hurt you at all, but you hurt my junior so badly that you even wanted to put my junior to death, I don't care who you are, even the emperor, you are wrong too much."

"Bold!!!" The old tree was furious, and the ground trembled again. You could even see cracks on the ground, and the dust flew up slightly: "I am the soul-reversing tree god bestowed by the emperor of heaven to protect the human world. Where is it?" What kind of dryad, don't compare me with the dryad."

Mo Nianhuan sneered when he heard the word Tiandi, the old man of Tiandi has been everywhere recently: "So what if you belong to Tiandi, now it's your fault that you touched my person, I'll cut down your tree It's settled, I just want to chop down your wood to roast chicken for me."

Hearing Mo Nianhuan's wild words, the old tree raised his head and laughed: "Ordinary people nowadays are really arrogant. I haven't seen such a person for a long time. It's really interesting." As if thinking of someone, the tree trembled .

The tone of this speech is really like that holy god.

But between the foreheads is the Qinglian of the Pure World, the shadow of the Taiyin, so let him see if he is the Holy King!

Mo Nianhuan watched as the trunk of the old tree continued to grow wildly, spreading and intertwining in the air to form a monster that covered the sky, and the trunk swung around, directly destroying the courtyard.Dust was flying all around, and he hugged Shen Baiyi tightly in his arms.

Shen Baiyi was so badly injured that he vomited blood continuously.

The snow-white skirt was completely dyed red.

Dark clouds gathered, and the haze engulfed the light of the sky.

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, and Mo Nianhuan realized in a daze that he was no longer in the courtyard, but in a dark and deep place.

This deep place seems to be at the bottom of a well, the mouth of the well is facing the square inch sky, and the light falling from the square inch sky is facing the old tree in the center of the well bottom. The roots of the tree are thick and buried deep in the soil, and the branches are twisted and twisted. The environment exudes a faint orange-yellow Buddha light, which is holy and untouchable.

Mo Nianhuan hugged Shen Baiyi, he looked around in a daze, where is this?

"Do you know what I am?"

The thick voice of the old tree echoed at the bottom of the well, making people dizzy.

Mo Nianhuan closed his eyes and wanted to call out Guixu, and called Qinglong again, but there was no response. What kind of soul-inducing medicine could completely seal his spiritual power, even ancient beasts like Phoenix and Qinglong They cannot be summoned.

He opened his eyes and looked at the old tree not far away, a little at a loss, if he caused Shen Baiyi to have an accident again, he would not let him go.

He lowered his head and caressed Shen Baiyi's face, feeling Shen Baiyi's cold cheeks, his heart skipped a beat: "... Baiyi, Baiyi?"

Feel for the pulse on Shen Baiyi's neck, and the pulse.

Immediately relieved.

It's just that the pulse is very weak and beats very slowly.

It seemed as if the pulse would stop in the next second.

"Cough cough cough..."

Mo Nianhuan saw that Shen Baiyi coughed suddenly, and another mouthful of blood came out. His eyes turned red, and he wiped the corners of Shen Baiyi's mouth with his sleeve: "It's okay, Baiyi, I will definitely save you."

Shen Baiyi's face was already pale to the bottom, he lifted his heavy eyelids weakly, and met Mo Nianhuan who was hugging him, his eyes shrouded in mist showed deep affection that could no longer be restrained, it was the sincerity buried in his heart that he never dared to reveal .

As Shen Yuanyu's fairy bone and shadow, he is a part of the master's consciousness, an existence that cannot disobey the master's orders.

But just when they touched the master's past memory again and again, knowing how the master raised Mo Nianhuan and what the purpose of raising him was, they hated it and couldn't resist, so they could only obey the master's order to protect Mo Nian joyous.

But they knew that the master raised Mo Nianhuan just to wake up Mo Xianfan, just to find a body for Mo Xianfan.

Why Mo Nianhuan has only one soul and one soul since he was born, it is because the wisp of remnant soul on his body is clearly Mo Xianfan's!

To them, they don't know Mo Xianfan, they only know Mo Nianhuan, the fragile but kind and bright Mo Nianhuan who grew up with them, is the person they swore to protect with their lives.

He did it first.

At least it did at that moment.

"Brother..."

Mo Nianhuan watched as Shen Baiyi vomited blood as soon as he spoke, his eyes were completely wet: "Stop talking, I'm fine."

Shen Baiyi wiped the corners of Shen Baiyi's mouth with trembling hands, but no matter how much he wiped, the blood continued to flow, and the more he wiped, the more panicked he became.

Unexpectedly, Shen Baiyi laughed out loud, and Mo Nianhuan clapped his hands.

"...Brother, are you caring about me?"

Mo Nianhuan didn't expect Shen Baiyi to say such words, and his heart felt a little sour: "How can I not care about you, stop talking, save your strength, I will definitely save you."

"...Since I was a child, I have always felt that senior brother, you like the eldest brother and the second brother, and you don't seem to like me very much." Shen Baiyi's voice was weak and soft, so soft that he needed to listen carefully, but he was so gentle that he seemed to be talking softly Love words: "But I don't care, because I just want to silently protect you by your side, brother. I swear that I will be by your side when you need me, and I will never let you find me."

"Stop talking." Mo Nianhuan's voice choked up.

"Senior brother, I protected you this time, right?" Shen Baiyi laughed again, as if it was something worthy of praise to sacrifice his life for Mo Nianhuan's unscathed, the blood on the corner of his lips was still flowing.

"I told you not to talk..." Mo Nianhuan covered Shen Baiyi's mouth, but his hands were shaking violently.

The warmth of his palms scalded his chest.

Shen Baiyi pulled down Mo Nianhuan's hand with his last strength, and he called weakly: "Brother, can you lower your head, I'm so tired, I can't lift my head."

Mo Nianhuan shed tears, and the collapse that was about to be lost crazily surged up from his chest, slowly lowered his head, moved closer to Shen Baiyi's lips, and pressed his lips tightly to prevent himself from making a trembling sound.

"Brother, I...I want you." Shen Baiyi seemed to be relieved after saying these words, showing a last touch of smile, and he slowly closed his eyes:

"……I really like you."

Mo Nianhuan felt the person in his arms suddenly become heavy, his body froze when his hands were heavily lowered, and he lowered his eyes in disbelief.

The next moment, he angrily said to the old tree:

"You moved someone I care about, I don't care what kind of existence you are, let us out!"

"I am the oldest soul-returning tree. There is a resurrection tree buried deep under the tree. Do you know what the resurrection tree is?" The old tree said slowly, "This resurrection tree can resurrect people, even gods. He is still a heinous god, even if his soul has been scattered, as long as he gets the resurrection tree, his soul can be reunited and revived on the spot."

Mo Nianhuan naturally knew what the resurrection tree was, and what he wanted was this thing. He looked down at Shen Baiyi who was extremely weak with his eyes tightly closed in his arms: "Can the resurrection tree only resurrect one person?"

"Of course."

"I want it." Mo Nianhuan said decisively, if only one person could be resurrected, he would give it to Shen Baiyi.

The old tree laughed: "It's not that simple. You may not know it. Next to the resurrection tree, what is suppressing is the sun burning sword of the sun. You may not know the sun, this god, Fierce, his sword is even more fierce. Why is this sword here? It is because the sun is shining on him and he is domineering, and no one will touch this resurrection tree, even I can't touch my own treasure."

"Although Sun Zhaozhao is no longer in the heavens, but this sword spirit has the consciousness of the master, and it must not touch things that the master does not allow to touch, so there is nothing I can do to help."

The old tree thought to himself that he had long wanted to watch Taiyin Youying fight with Sun Zhaozhao. You must know that in the heavens, the fight between these two gods of war was a big event, and they would win every time they pressed Sun Zhuozhao.If the mortal in front of him is Taiyin Youying, he must be holding a lot of anger.

Have fun!

"Don't let me touch it?" Mo Nianhuan raised his eyes slightly, as if he was a different person.

His eyes fell on the old tree in the center of the wellhead, and the anger between his eyebrows and eyes led to the pattern of the other side of the neck, which gradually spread from the right neck to the right eye.The bright red pattern on the other side makes the red mole at the end of the eye gorgeous and compelling, and the pale and pure face becomes cold and charming because of the blood on the face.

In an instant, the devilish energy on his body was exposed wantonly.

He hooked his lips and smiled before: "That's my thing."