I Became Everyone's Favorite After Transmigrating as the MozunCh6 - Xiao Shishu’s Storybooks

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As he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The constant whistling wind all year round has stopped howling, everything was so quiet you could hear the drop of a needle.

Chrysanthemum Garden.

Immediately afterwards, a majestic killing intent spread from Yan Lin’s body, like an avalanche falling from a high mountain. Wen Zhao was the closest, so he quickly grabbed the other’s wrist and whispered: “Shizun.”

Yan Lin instantly restrained his murderous intent: “What?” 2TNLj9

Because Wen Zhao took action in time, others did not feel that Qingya Xianzun had murderous thoughts. The disciples of the two factions whispered again: “Divine flame? What divine flame?”

“Although, even if Fengming shixiong really has divine fire, why should he show it to him?”

“Stiff old man, it looks like you covet the divine fire and want to take the opportunity to snatch it!”

Wen Zhao and Yan Lin exchanged a few glances, and Wen Zhao said softly: “Since Sect Leader Yuan wants to see it, it doesn’t hurt to show it to you.”

Cheng Yan, who had retreated to the side, raised his head in surprise: “Fengming shidi, why…? This old guy has no good intentions. You can’t…”

Wen Zhao ignored it and just stared at Yuan Cangping: “Watch carefully.”

As he spoke, he opened his palms and summoned a cluster of flames from his palms.

The flame was bright red, like a handful of blood from the center of the heart. TnqcyN

Yan Lin also turned his head to look, and the flames were reflecting in his eyes. The beating flame unknowingly matched with his heartbeat. The hot spiritual qi in his body began to surge again, making him uneasy.

The only good thing was that his apprentice was indeed back. When Wen Zhao injured him last night, the color of the flames was like splashing ink, but now, it had returned to pure red.

His tense heart secretly relaxed, and his figure swayed involuntarily, then forcibly stabilized.

In fact, Wen Zhao himself was also very confused. He clearly remembered that the book said that Wen Fengming’s fire was a black demonic fire with no name, but now suddenly a divine fire that he had never heard of before, “Snow Encrusted Flame”, popped up, and it was even said that Shizun himself went to Tianzhu Mountain to find it. Fra0Gg

There was indeed a plot point in the book where Shizun found an opportunity in Tianzhu Mountain and his cultivation greatly increased. However, at that time, his spiritual body was damaged and he suffered from cold syndrome. If he believed Yuan Cangping’s statement, then the “chance” in the original book refered to the Snow Encrusted Flame.

So, Shizun went to Tianzhu Mountain to find divine fire for him, but he accidentally got damage to his spiritual body…

How much more has Shizun done for him?

Wen Zhao’s mind was racing, and he forgot to take back the flame for a moment. The disciples who were watching all looked at his palm dazedly. The cluster of bright red flames danced in everyone’s eyes. It was clear that no one spoke, but there were countless voices ringing in his ears—— nWfrZ8

“Is that the divine fire? I really want it…”

“Obviously I also have fire spiritual roots, why can’t I take advantage of this opportunity…”

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“Did Xianzun Qingya go to Tianzhu Mountain specifically to find it? The strong wind there can tear immortal’s body into pieces alive, and he could actually bring back a divine fire from there. It’s a pity that Xianzun no longer accepts disciples…”

“Ah, the leader is so handsome, and Fengming shixiong is so handsome! They match so well. I really want to see the two of them next to each other, together!” bI7NJo

“Although Sect Leader is very handsome, I prefer white hair. I choose Fengming shixiong!”

“…”

These voices were layered, including male and female, old and young, and there were a few that he was familiar with:

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“Vtlzlbcu lr rb qbkfgoei. P jirb kjca ab yfmbwf jr ragbcu jr Vtlzlbcu.” Qru0mp

“Glv atja oijwf tega wf ijra cluta? Rb kbcvfg, atlr olgf lr rb yfjealoei, jr yfjealoei jr Mfcuwlcu rtlvl.”

Ccv j nfgs mibrf bcf——

“Ktlr Zjrafg… kjcar sbe.”

Qfc Itjb: “!!” mezM2A

Llr tfjga agfwyifv, jcv tf gfoifzlnfis mifcmtfv tlr qjiwr ab fzalcuelrt atf oijwf. Ktf wbwfca atf oijwf kfca bea, jii rbecvr vlrjqqfjgfv.

This fire… seems to be able to elicit desires in people’s hearts, and only he can hear those voices.

What was Shizun saying just now? Want you…what? Want you to be well? Do you want you to stop messing around? Want you to stop being stupid?

Why was his hand so disobedient? Why can’t he listen for two more seconds? 8Rmrgt

Yan Lin met his eyes and seemed to catch something from his expression. His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked away.

Now it was obviously inappropriate to again summon the divine flame to illuminate what Shizun was thinking in his heart. Wen Zhao had to give up temporarily and discerned the thoughts of the Sect Leader of the Tianjian Sect from the voices he had heard:

“Why is it not black? How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible?!”

Those three “How is that possible?” each one becaming more and more angry. Wen Zhao raised his head and looked at Yuan Cangping, only to see that his eyes were wide open, his whole body was shaking with anger, and he could no longer maintain his image as an immortal. Mnfr26

He pointed at Wen Zhao in disbelief: “This… this is impossible… Let me take a closer look, you must have cast an immortal spell…”

“Sect Leader Yuan, do you want to take a closer look?” Wen Zhao’s voice was very soft but very clear, “No problem, you can take a closer look.”

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Flames shot out from his palms and rolled down, burning from the feet of every Tianjian Sect disciple.

Yuan Cangping was so burned that he jumped up and down, yelling: “This is the Fuyun Sect’s way of showing hospitality?! The demonic cultivator hurt people, and you actually let him go…” LAlEY0

His voice suddenly stopped — the pressure from the peak of the Divine Formation enveloped Fuyun Peak without reservation, and some disciples of the Tianjian Sect with low cultivation level fell to their knees. A fully ink-black sword appeared out of thin air in front of Yuan Cangping. The tip of the sword was less than half an inch away from his eyebrows. The sword body was quickly covered with a layer of white frost. The cold air spread along the blade to his face, freezing to his eyebrows.

Zhaoying was the name of this sword.

The sword of the cultivator dressed in white was actually pure black.

Yuan Cangping was so suppressed that he couldn’t move, and only his eyes could move. He watched in horror as white frost emerged from the fire under his feet, gradually freezing his whole body, turning him into an ice sculpture. CZbfsX

“Since Sect Leader Yuan wants to appreciate the divine fire so much, why not appreciate it for a while longer,” Yan Lin withdrew the pressure, “When the fire melts the ice, you can leave.”

The other disciples of Tianjian Sect struggled to escape from the sea of ​​fire, leaving only their leader frozen alive in the fire. This scene was very amusing, like a group of people admiring human specimens in a museum.

“My Fuyun Sect only ‘punishes evil’ and does not cut down on good’. If the demons and monsters do not do evil, it has nothing to do with our sect. If anyone comes here again to deliberately provoke, we will deal with them as with Sect Leader Yuan.”

Yan Lin flipped his wrist lightly, and the black sword returned to his hand. The sound of the sword carried his voice far away: “Don’t forget, when the world was in turmoil and the Demon Realm invaded, it was this Fuyun Sect that suppressed them with the power of our sect. Our sect stands on top of this sky-high mountain. If the Heaven falls, our sect will hold it up. You who live under the shadow of the Fuyun Sect, what qualifications do you have to question our sect?” f40djp

Is his, Yan Qingya’s, disciple, something that these roadside cats and dogs can touch?

No one of the Tianjian Sect disciples present dared to say a word. Their Sect Leader was forced to stay here, and no one dared to leave.

Cheng Yan stood outside the fire ring with his arms folded, watching the show, and said sarcastically: “I think what happened today will be recorded in the history books. If your Tianjian Sect does not act less embarrassing in the future, in your situation I would be red with shame.”

Others also echoed: “They deserve it. Last time, when the news about Qiangji Pavilion’s missing treasures spread, these guys from Tianjian Sect actually slandered us and said that it was stolen by our Fuyun Sect, because except for the Fuyun Sect disciples, no one else would be able to steal things from Qianji Pavilion—listen to what nonsense this is!” HGetbJ

“Oh, I understand. It turns out that their ‘Tianjian Sect’ means Tiantian Fanjian.”

“Ha ha!”

The disciples of the Fuyun Sect were overjoyed, while everyone on the other side of the Tianjian Sect was red-faced, wishing they could find a crack in the ground and crawl in on the spot.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly cast in the sky. Wen Zhao raised his head and found a big bird flying down from high in the distance. It had a wingspan of more than two feet. It was a snow owl spiritual beast. z6NeTE

The snowy owl glided close to the ground for a while, and two people jumped off the bird’s back. One of them was strong, with a height of more than 1.9 meters. His clothes were not worn properly, exposing his strong chest muscles.

He carried a notched broadsword on his back, and held a huge snake head in his hand. The place it was cut off was as thick as a man’s waist, and smelly blood was still dripping down.

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Standing next to him, was another person that looked more slender. This person looks were in between a young man and a teenager. He had a very good appearance. He had a natural smile in his peach blossom eyes. When he looked at someone, it brought a warm feeling of spring breeze blowing on one’s face.

The disciples of the Fuyun Sect immediately saluted the two of them with cupped fists: “Qingzhe Xianzun! Qingwu Shishu!” T5sYgy

Qingzhe raised the snake’s head and put the bag on the head of the “Ice Sculpture Sect Master”, looking at him across the ice: “Here I was wondering who could this be, it turns out to be the bastard grandson of Tianjian Sect. Old Cangping, are you bringing your disciples to make trouble again? You have been in the Nascent Soul Stage for hundreds of years. When will your predestined lifespan end? Remember to let me know when you get back, and I will go to your grave for a wedding drink!”

Qingzhe Xianzun was born with a loud voice, and his words were like ringing a bell, making people’s brains buzz.

The snake’s head was still alive, its fist-sized snake eyes were still moving, and the bloody blood was dripping down, and the smell was terrible. Yuan Cangping was frightened by the snake tongue constantly crossing in front of his eyes, his whole body frozen in ice, and the soles of his feet were burned with fire, his eyes rolled and he actually fainted.

Qingwu covered his nose and hurriedly avoided it: “Da-shixiong, please be careful. I don’t want to go out hunting monsters with you anymore, it stinks too much.” LZCW9j

He walked straight through the burning ring of fire. As he passed, the flames were swept to both sides by the strong wind and did not burn a string of his clothes.

He walked quickly to Wen Zhao and whispered: “Help your Shizun go back, leave this place to us.”

Wen Zhao was awoken from his stupor and turned to look at Yan Lin, only to see that his face was paler than usual and his body was trembling slightly, as if he had reached his limit

He hastily left a “many thanks, Xiao Shishu”, supported Yan Lin, cast a teleportation spell, and transferred directly to White Deer Residence. qLP3JN

The ink-black sword in Yan Lin’s palm had been put away. His eyes were absent for a moment, and he suddenly fell to his knees and coughed violently.

Wen Zhao’s heart stopped: “Shizun!”

Yan Lin’s body was frighteningly cold, as if he had just been fished out of an ice cave. Wen Zhao clasped his wrist and felt that his pulse had become extremely slow, and the spiritual qi in his meridians almost stopped running.

Had he… forcibly frozen his body to reduce the pain, even the muscles and bones were frozen through together to let him stand up? gbijkR

Wen Zhao felt heartache and hurriedly helped him back to the wheelchair: “Would you like to lie down for a while?”

Yan Lin slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: “No need.”

Wen Zhao knelt in front of him, held his hand, and carefully transferred his spiritual energy to the other person. This time, unlike the extremely destructive burning qi from before, the spiritual energy was warm and peaceful, slowly opening up the frozen meridians.

Yan Lin’s expression softened, a little color appeared on his face, and even the spiritual energy flowing in his body became much docile. mqMTC

His tightened brows gradually calmed down, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone: “When you send spiritual energy to someone with a higher level of cultivation than yourself, aren’t you afraid that I will lose control for a moment and drain your spiritual energy?”

“Shizun will not do that,” Wen Zhao said firmly, “If it’s Shizun, you can squeeze me dry.”

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Yan Lin: “…”

Before Wen Zhao realized what he had said that was quite ambiguous, Yan Lin curled his fingers slightly, titled his head almost hurriedly, and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart. lZWrTJ

The door was not closed, and a bell-like sound was heard in the distance: “Speaking of, shidi, I’ve only been out for half a month, how did you get yourself in this state again?”

Yan Lin turned his head to look at him, and his tone returned to his usual cold tone: “It actually took half a month to kill an evil Jiao. You also took your time.”

During the conversation, the three people approached close. Qingzhe said: “If it weren’t for the storm on the way, and San-di who said that his snow owl cannot fly in the storm, and insisted that we stop for three days and wait for the storm to pass, how could we be this slow.”

Qingwu: “It’s obviously because you are too heavy. Can you promise me that you will practice the Light Body Art more next time?” YtxlwS

Wen Zhao couldn’t help but feel relieved when he saw the few of them being close as usual. He couldn’t imagine a split within the Fuyun Sect, which would be a fatal blow to Yan Lin.

Qingzhe slapped his shoulder hard, and Wen Zhao felt that his bones were almost broken by him. A bell-like voice rang in his ears: “You grew up, secretly falling into demonic way and even hurt your Shizun. Now the whole cultivation world knows about your glorious deeds, you are the first demonic cultivator to appear in Fuyun Sect since the sect was established.”

Yan Lin looked at his hand, his eyes froze, his face saying, If you touch him again, I’ll cut off your hand. “Let him go.”

Qingzhe decisively let go: “Forget it, I can’t take care of the internal affairs of you master and disciple, but there is one thing I have to take care of.” ptja7T

He lifted up Cheng Yan who was behind him like a chicken, and patted him on the back harder: “Apologize to your Fengming shidi.”

Cheng Yan staggered when he slapped him: “Shifu, please don’t use so much force! I apologized to Fengming, and he has forgiven me.”

Yan Lin still didn’t know what happened between them, and his eyes became unfriendly: “You…”

Wen Zhao and Cheng Yan spoke at the same time: “It’s nothing Shizun, we just had a little quarrel last night…” v3LyVk

“Last night I went to provoke Fengming shidi, but he knocked me down with one move…”

Wen Zhao: “…”

This idiot!

Yan Lin successfully captured the key point and looked at Cheng Yan questioningly: “Provoked?” sD6d8f

Cheng Yan instantly knelt down and said, “Sect Leader, I was wrong! I was so hot-tempered and I was already taught a lesson by Fengming shidi! Please spare me!”

Wen Zhao sighed, thinking that this was the first time he had seen such a naive person. Suddenly, someone poked him on the shoulder. When he turned around, Qingwu was looking at him mysteriously and bending his fingers at him.

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He leaned over doubtfully, Qingwu’s peach blossom eyes looked a little mischievous: “Xiao shizhi, let me show you a treasure. I got it from the human world before. It’s said that to be extremely popular among them.”

As he spoke, he dug into his sleeves and took out several storybooks, with titles clearly written: tuH5ew

“The Overbearing Mozun and Delicate Xianzun”

“The Cold Xianzun and the Enchanting Mozun”

“Rebellious Disciples Always Disrespecting Their Superiors”

“What Should I Do If Shizun Loves Me Too Much” VO HWi

Wen Zhao: “…”

Author has something to say:

Wen Zhao: I may have taken routes 2 and 4…

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Realm division: Qi Refining-Building Foundation-Golden Core-Nascent Soul-Divine Formation-Void Refinement-Harmonious Ascension

Each big cultivation level is divided into three stages: early/early stage-middle stage-late/end stage. If you are only one step away from breaking through to the next realm, that is the “peak”

Spiritual roots: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning and ice

Although it’s not very important, it’s better to talk about it w 7XcDe3