Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

Jiang Zhao held Cang Wen tightly.White spots of light gathered on the blade of the sword, like a feathered arrow ready to go, and it made a clear and clear sound.

The spiritual power in the body is awakening.

That kind of power is extremely cold and powerful, but Jiang Zhao can use it with ease according to his will, as if this powerful power belongs to him.

"boom!"

A sword slashed, and there was a bang. Under the huge momentum, Shimen was turned into a handful of powder in a blink of an eye.The sword energy spread away, and there was only a haze left in front of my eyes. Frost flowed in the sky, and thousands of miles were frozen.Wherever the sword intent went, it was like thousands of troops roaring past, the wind and snow suddenly changed, and the situation changed color.The 500-year barrier that sealed off Xuyu Mountain was gone.

Jiang Zhao only heard a small cracking sound, like a glacier breaking down.

"I'm very powerful now?" Jiang Zhao put Cang Wenping in his hand and looked at it carefully.

Cang Wenjian's brilliance faded away.Forgive his blindness, but Cang Wen is no different from an ordinary sword.

The big civet cat took out a thick stack of instructions from the bag: "Generally speaking, status and mana depend on how well you match the character, but your status is quite special, and it may also include Liana's help."

Liana?

Is it the girl I met in the third world?

"If that's the case, thank her very much." Although Jiang Zhao seldom reads novels about cultivation of immortals, he also knows how important it is to have strength in such a world where the jungle preys on the jungle.

"Host, are you ready to set foot in the new world?" The big civet cat was jumping in the sea, obviously very excited.

The blocking stone door no longer exists, and Jiang Zhao walked out of the stone house easily.

In the mid-air, there is a layer of frost and snow, and in the distance is the red sun gushing out.Looking through that layer of frosted white, it looks like a thick and colorful painting.

At the foot of him is a cliff that falls vertically.A bamboo forest stretches to the horizon at the foot of the cliff, with endless shade and greenery.

Jiang Zhao was sitting on the edge of the cliff, just in time, the morning breeze came slowly, carrying the fragrance of bamboo leaves, the green bamboo grove billowed like waves, and there was a lot of noise.

The place where Yuanshen practiced was very remote. Looking up, he could not see a road, a house, or a wisp of smoke.

But it was this kind of loneliness that gave Jiang Zhao a sense of security.

In that world, after Dean Jiang passed away, Jiang Zhao could no longer find a sense of belonging, and could only cram himself into busy work.

In this world, everything is new to him. He doesn't like it, but he doesn't reject it either.

"Host, you can't wait here forever, you have to earn life points, otherwise you will die." The big civet cat urged Jiang Zhao: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Jiang Zhao's mood rose from the bottom of the depression.Although he was killed inexplicably, he had a new life again.

If Dean Jiang was here, Jiang Huan's encouraging smile would appear in front of Jiang Zhao's eyes.

Dean Jiang must be looking forward to him being able to start over.

The cloud of fine snow in mid-air was about to dissipate under the increasingly hot sunlight, and there was a faint rainbow in the sky.

Jiang Zhao bent the corners of his lips and said, "Right away."

The bamboo forest has traveled thousands of miles, and the mountain peaks are no longer sharp, but like pleats on thin silk, lightly overlapping several times, surrounded by clouds and mists, full of immortal energy, which is the location of Yunyan sect.

Among the Yunyan sect, Ziyun Palace is the most majestic and straight, like a giant sword, restraining three mountains and five peaks.No matter how important the Taoism is, the disciples of the sect dare not play and laugh in front of this hall.

Especially today.

On the jade platform, the leader Huo Yi's voice resounded like a bell, resounding throughout the hall.

The two disciples in the hall trembled and shrank under the jade platform like quails.

"It's so daring!" Elder Huo Yi was still angry, and added new anger: "You two, what have you learned in the academy every day! You can't even recognize a demon, and you left your senior brother in the hall?" Poison fog forest!"

"Elder, calm down!" Zhu Xi was usually the most loved by several elders, but at this time she was also reprimanded as useless, so she said bravely, "Elder Huo Yi, the most urgent task now is to rescue Senior Brother Nian Xu!"

Huo Yi was furious: "Hmph! The poisonous miasma lingers in the poisonous mist forest all year round. If you are a mortal body, if you enter it, you will die! A cultivator, if the poisonous miasma enters your body, you will either die or be injured. Who will save you?"

Another elder, Wu Xin, also shook his head and said, "It all depends on Nian Xu's own good luck."

Under the jade platform, Su Man looked at Elder Huo Yi with absent-minded eyes, and begged, "Elder, all factors have arisen, if I hadn't been deceived by that damned evil spirit, how could I have caused my brother to fall into a poisonous miasma? Let me get rid of it." Senior Brother Nian Xu, come back! Even, even..." She choked out a sob and continued, "Even if Suman died in the poisonous forest, she deserved it!"

Gu Pu in the seat disagreed and said: "I will not let my disciples go into danger in the poisonous fog forest again. You go back and heal your injuries."

"No!" Su Man bit her lip, almost tasted blood.Now she thought of the poisonous miasma forest, in order to save them, Senior Brother Nian Xu willingly suffered from the poisonous miasma, his flesh festered... Her heart felt as if it was being held by a hand, and she couldn't breathe.

"Let me and the brothers and sisters at Yundingfeng find that outer disciple who colluded with evil spirits! I promise, he will repay senior brother Nian Xu's pain inch by inch!"

Zhu Xi knows that Suman has loved Nianxu for many years.If Suman was allowed to wait in vain, sooner or later something would happen.

"I hope Master will agree!" Zhu Xi ignored the injuries on his body and knelt heavily on the white jade floor, and Su Man also knelt down.

"Pray for the elders to be fulfilled!"

Gu Pu let go, and advised: "My Yunyan cultivator is most afraid of killing evil, if this son is stubborn, then he will be severely punished."

"Yes!" Su Man swore in her heart that she must let that outer disciple die!debt!Blood!pay!

"Junior Sister!" Zhu Xi couldn't stop Su Man.

The two walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace, Su Man ignored Zhu Xi, used the Dao Tracking Talisman, and left with Yu Jian murderous.

Zhu Xi secretly said that it was not good, so he quickly followed.

There seems to be the sound of a flute in the distance, and the lingering sound is endless.

Ni Chen didn't dare to stop and listen.He didn't remember how long he had been walking, and he also forgot who stabbed him with the sword in the back.

All he knows is to move forward.

Because, he has no way out.

Ah.

Having fallen to this point again, Ni Chen just wanted to sneer and look up at the sky. Is that legendary Heavenly Dao mocking him now?

So ridiculous, so small.

He was covered in blood, his own and others'.The hair crown was knocked off, and there was a wound on the cheek.The outer clothes were tattered, soaked in blood from the shoulder blades, and stained with muddy water, making it impossible to recognize the original appearance.

Even without the bronze mirror, Ni Chen knew how embarrassed he was.

His legs were as heavy as lead, and Ni Chen grabbed a green bamboo to support himself so that he would not fall down.

This short break gave him time to examine his situation.

It was a place he had never seen before.

Ni Chen looked at everything around him with bated breath.

There is nothing else around except the shady bamboo forest.

A tiny fragment of spiritual power fell like snowflakes, and Ni Chen reached out to catch it.It's a pity that his cultivation foundation in this life is too weak, and he can't judge which kind of formation method this piece of spiritual power is left over from.

Isn't this the place where monsters are sealed?Ni Chen used blood to spend a spirit detection talisman in the void.

The spell shone brightly.

This means that the things sealed inside are very powerful.

Ni Chen looked back, he was already a caged animal, but there was no fear in his eyes, but a quiet thought:

In Yunyan Peak, he was injured by that inner sect disciple, and the blood energy around him was connected with several tracking symbols. If he went back, he would definitely be taken back to the Daming Hall of Punishment.

The rules of Yunyan Sect: Colluding with evil spirits, the crime should be punished!

In addition, he is an outer disciple, so he won't even have a chance to beg for mercy.

Ni Chen closed his eyes. Looking at it this way, the unfathomable sealed thing in the bamboo forest in front of him seemed not so scary.

The pain in the shoulder blades hit layer by layer, Ni Chen's fingers turned so hard that the knuckles turned white, almost breaking the green bamboo.

The pain reminded him: as he is now, that road is death.

Even so, Ni Chen still chose to move forward.He didn't want to fall into the hands of Yunyan Sect and die wronged.

Breaking into the forest, Ni Chen's heart was unexpectedly calm, and he was no longer afraid of the ups and downs of the two lives.He speeded up and walked forward.

No matter what you encounter, there will never be anything worse than the previous life.

It's just that I am unwilling in my heart.

Memories of the previous life flowed in like a gushing river.The memory of the two lives overlapped in his mind, making him a little dazed.

At this moment, is he the heinous demon lord Shen Chi, or the outer disciple Ni Chen with impure spiritual roots?

he does not know.

Consciousness collapsed a little bit.

There are large expanses of white in front of my eyes.

He could no longer hold on, except for the fire of resentment still burning in his heart, his whole body was as cold as death.

Fortunately, it will no longer be Liuli Yehuo who greets him later...

Being eaten by monsters is just a temporary pain.

His eyes were still shining with brilliance, not half relieved, but unwilling.

It is stronger and more intense than the previous life.

Even reincarnation cannot be eliminated.

Why, does God always make such jokes with him?

In the previous life, he was blinded and tortured because of his birth, and determined to cultivate immortality.He spent almost all his energy on his practice.

Why?Why did his decades of hard work and all his penance be used to make wedding clothes for others! ?

That person took his fate and body, forcibly changed his fate, caused him to lose his cultivation, caused him to degenerate into a demon, and caused him to betray his relatives!

He hated it, but there was nothing he could do about it.

He tried to regain his body, trying to persuade his junior sister Su Yuyan, who foolishly accompanied him into the demon, to turn around, but was stabbed in the heart by Su Yuyan with a dagger.

His name was engraved on the dagger.

That was the first time he learned how to forge a weapon to protect her.

There were tears in Su Yuyan's eyes.

Not for him.

Her words are still in my ears: "Senior brother Shen, you know, I have never liked you. Similarly, Ling Xiaofeng's disciples, master and wife, don't like you, can you change back to the way you were before, and never change back? ?I really, really, really hate you right now."

Since then, he has been sleeping deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, unable to see any light, leaving only endless loneliness.

Until, "he" wanted to kill his teacher Hongming Taoist.

He just woke up again.

The ridiculous thing is that all this is his wishful thinking.

He didn't want to kill Hongming, but Hongming used the Changming lamp to save his soul, and put him into the glazed fire to be roasted.

Junior sister was right, they never liked him, they hated him for taking away "Shen Chi".

But, he is the real Shen Chi!

The scorching heat of the fire of karma almost washed away his soul, but they didn't know that he had entered the Wentian Pavilion to learn the curse of the blood alliance.

Swear by blood, reverse life and death.

This kind of extreme spell cannot be used by those who are not strong-willed. Once soft, they will live forever, and their souls will be scattered.

The dark green flame of the curse is thousands of times more tormented than the fire of karma.

The soul has no tears and scars, he can only feel endless pain.

He was not afraid at all.

Because he knew that when his last ray of consciousness dissipated in the world, that was when he was reborn.

He will remember this pain, even in reincarnation, he will not forget it, and he will give them back everything they put on him!