Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

Qunyu Mountain, Shen Zhiyi brought Jiang Zhao here, but was blocked by the restraint, and was shaken away.

"It seems that he doesn't want to see you, forget it." Shen Zhiyi pulled Jiang Zhao and told him: "Even if I can't leave in the end, so what, at least this world will end, and those with souls will reincarnate, and those who don't belong here Will leave, any place he goes to is better than this time, let's let him go!"

"No." Jiang Zhao broke free from his hand, Shen Zhiyi grabbed Bai Tingnan's broken arm, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"I must see him and tell him that there is no need to be like this. It is worthwhile for me to come to this world once and live such a real life." Even if it is only for a moment.Jiang Zhao ruthlessly snapped off the broken arm, and managed to regain his position.

Shen Zhiyi saw how determined he was, "Forget it, what do you like, what can I care about you?"

"Actually, thank you very much." Jiang Zhao said to him: "Although I don't agree with your opinion, I am lucky to meet you in this place."

"Go, before I change my mind." Shen Zhiyi used to dislike sensational scenes.

Jiang Zhao went to Qunyu Mountain, the ban was written in the book Jiang Zhao gave Shen Chi.Jiang Zhao could still recall the original formation in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, he tried his best to draw on the ground, as if finding the solution from thousands of variants.

Without his original cultivation base and spiritual power, his spiritual consciousness has weakened a lot, and he cannot support such a high-intensity performance.Jiang Zhao could only do the calculations by himself.

He got up from the ground, his head ached, and he almost staggered.Jiang Zhao braced his body and refused to fall down. Time was limited and Shen Chi had to be stopped.He doesn't want to leave here.

Jiang Zhao cut his palm, put blood on the formation, and destroyed the arrangement of the formation. Taking advantage of the opening and closing of the formation, he entered Qunyu Mountain.

Qunyu Mountain is not just one mountain, with several towering peaks, Jiang Zhao doesn't know where Shen Chi is, so it's not easy to find someone.

The teleportation talisman that has been used for many years worked at this time, and Jiang Zhao sensed Shen Chi.He is far away.

Every time Jiang Zhao took a step, the exhaustion became heavier, his fingertips became translucent, and weakness swept through his limbs.Jiang Zhao supported the rock, the thing on his wrist was as heavy as black iron, shining with silvery white light, tightly holding his strength.

"Huh!" He let out a long breath. He didn't know how far he had walked, but he felt that he was very close, so close at hand.

But the strength was exhausted, he gritted his teeth, and almost tasted the rust.

"Shen Chi! I know you're here! Come out and meet me! Please! I don't want to leave here, I want to see you!" His voice was hoarse, and after he finished speaking, his heart was heavy The feeling is getting heavier and heavier.

He covered his mouth, but blood still gushed out from between his fingers, staining the withered weeds red and yellow.

"Master?" Shen Chi lay on the stone bed, Hong Ming stood aside, and reminded without emotion: "Since you have already given up, why bother to stay? You know this is the best ending for both of you."

"He's outside, what did you do to him?" Tears were clearly in the corners of Shen Chi's eyes, and he got up from the stone bed.

After 600 years of penance to prove the Tao, he has countless scars on his body, and at this moment his body is also covered with blood.

"Tie a forbidden ring for him. You will be seriously injured when you kill the demon dragon, and you will still have to bear the calamity of thunder. Quickly adjust your breath!" Hong Ming said confidently, in this world, there is nothing more important than the way of heaven.

Shen Chi was disobedient, and with a flick of his fingertips, a sword pierced Hong Ming's chest without a single drop of blood or damage.

Hong Ming closed his eyes, pulled out the sword, and threw it on the ground: "My body is already immortal, so don't waste your energy."

"You always have weaknesses." Just like Lin Mu in the maze, he can't hurt anything except his heart.

"Let me out, I want to see my master." Shen Chi opened his hand and held the sword in his hand again, Hong Ming was not afraid at all, and he didn't even move a step.

"I won't let you do anything except to be promoted to a fairy." Four vines flew out from behind Hong Ming and danced wildly over. Shen Chi turned the sword and pierced it into the heart.

The scorching sun sword is as sharp as a needle, and if it penetrates an inch, even the Dao of Heaven will not be able to awaken it.

"Let me see him."

Hong Ming withdrew the vines, and his tone was more probing: "For one person, abandoning your cultivation, your chance, your life, are you really suitable to become the Dao of Heaven?"

Shen Chi didn't answer him, put away his sword, and tightened his outer clothes, not wanting Jiang Zhao to discover his injuries.

"You only have one stick of incense time." After all, Hong Ming gave in, and the stone gate swung open.

Jiang Zhao held on, but he couldn't see anything in front of him, only a distant "Master".

"Shen Chi..." The ring on his wrist seemed to be extremely heavy.

"Master!" Shen Chi held his hand, his hand was always slightly cold, but at this moment it was really cold.Shen Chi picked him up and said to Hong Ming: "Untie the things on his wrist!"

Hong Ming swept the dust lightly, and the weight between Jiang Zhao's wrists suddenly disappeared, and the void in his body was slowly filled by spiritual energy. Rong Wei began to recover, and he opened his eyes, and the brilliance of those absent-minded eyes instantly recovered. Shen Chi rose in his arms: "You are willing to see me!"

"Master, I've always been willing, but this time, we really can't be together." Shen Chi helped him wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and persuaded him with the tingling pain in his heart.

Jiang Zhao held his hand, afraid that he would give up: "I don't care about that, I just want to be with you, we can still be together now, can't we?"

"It's worth being together for a moment, it's better than being confused for a lifetime, not knowing where to love!" Jiang Zhao held his face and kissed his lips one after another, but there were tears between his teeth.

He wanted Shen Chi to know that the meaning of his life lies in love, if there is no Shen Chi, what's the point of living for a long time?

"Master, why?" Shen Chi smiled wryly: "Don't I want to be with you? But you will die! If you go to another place, I know you are still alive, and I can get through every day. Knowing that you won't suffer, I can feel at ease, but if you stay here with me, you will die, and you will suffer a thousand times more than before, I don't want you to be like this, I can't!"

Jiang Zhao tugged at the corner of his robe, Shen Chi had already stood up, his smile was as fragile as porcelain that might break at any time, "I'm sorry, Master."

"No! Don't! You are injured now, Du Jie will die!" Jiang Zhao didn't want to let go, so Shen Chi could only cut off a section of the robe with a sword, turned and entered the stone gate.

The mountain gate is closed again.

Jiang Zhao slapped the boulder hard, there was Hong Ming's seal inside, and there was no possibility of breaking it.

why?Jiang Zhao hugged his head, his headache was about to split.

The thunder and lightning of Heavenly Tribulation exploded in the clouds, and the dull sound was like the roar of an enraged beast.Tianlei hit directly through the hole above his head, Shen Chi covered the wound, and purple lightning wrapped around his body like four threads.

Hong Ming penetrated through the stone gate.

Jiang Zhao's heart was ashamed, and he didn't bother to let him out.

"Shen Chi, don't, the sky thunder is no small matter, you will die if you go on like this!" Jiang Zhao has experienced the sky thunder and knows its danger, "You are injured, you can't resist like this!"

"Shut up!" Hong Ming sealed Jiang Zhao's acupuncture points so that he could not make any more sound.

"You're too noisy, it's better to be quiet for a while." Hong Ming looked at the purple and blue intersecting lightning in the sky with admiration, and Jiang Zhao was just a special one in the mustard dust pile, which was not unusual for him.

Jiang Zhao grabbed him and broke the restraint around his neck: "You say you are the Dao of Heaven, but Dao of Heaven is ruthless and ungrateful, is it cold-blooded and cold-hearted? Shen Chi is also your apprentice, don't tell me you never get along with him day and night? A little emotion, no touch? Now he may be dying, are you really so indifferent?"

Hong Ming took off the hairpin and put some distance away from him.Jiang Zhao's hands burned violently, and he backed away screaming.

"Heaven has four seasons, Tao has six channels, cold winter, warm spring, summer, and cool autumn. The four seasons cannot be changed by people. The six channels are gold, wood, water, fire, earth and wind, harmony is earth and wood, and anger is gold and fire. Condensed into water, stretched into wind, the six meridians travel around without being changed by emotion, this is the way of heaven." Hong Ming raised his hand, Jiang Zhao was pressed to the ground by a heavy pressure, and blood slowly slipped from the corner of his mouth.Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth, not letting himself vomit blood: "You mean to say that you have no emotions in the first place, don't you?"

"Yes." A golden light suddenly appeared in Hong Ming's eyes, like the realm of reincarnation, slowly unfolding, Jiang Zhao saw a golden lotus flower unfolding in front of his eyes, and the lotus flower turned into a pair of giant hands, rushing directly, trying to tear his soul apart.

"You don't belong here, it's better to leave." Hong Ming pressed his shoulders to prevent him from avoiding.

The giant hand rushed forward suddenly, and a barrier stood in front of Jiang Zhao, which was a set of exercises set by Ning Wei before his death.Jiang Zhao looked at the light curtain in disbelief.In it, even if it is as high as heaven, it is difficult to control Jiang Zhao.

"Thank you, senior." Jiang Zhao thought to himself.Outside, Hong Ming's voice was not loud, but it made Jiang Zhao feel like falling into an ice cave: "It won't help if you hide inside, and what should come will definitely come. You are not a marriage of white heads, but a fate like a paper kite. Hold it tightly in your heart at this time, after the thread is broken, there will be no meeting again."

"No!" Lightning roared, and Jiang Zhao was so excited that he trembled all over, and looked back at the mountain gate, a crack had already opened.

"Shen Chi..." Jiang Zhao probed with his spiritual sense, and the breath of the person inside was weak, with only his last breath left.

"Help him, please!" Jiang Zhao was almost hysterical, begging Hong Ming.

"Everything has its destiny, why do you have to do this." Every word that Hong Ming said cost a thousand catties, and it hit Jiang Zhao's heart heavily.

"What if I want to change this destiny?" Jiang Zhao swallowed the bloody smell in his throat, Cang Wen flew out from Hong Ming's sleeve.Jiang Zhao held it, "So you were taken away by him, no wonder he couldn't find you."

"Change your life against the sky, how many lives do you think you have?" Hong Ming's palms were sealed, and a Yin-Yang gossip diagram appeared under their feet. Under the huge spiritual pressure, Jiang Zhao was dizzy for a moment.

"I only have one life, but it's enough." Jiang Zhao raised Cang and asked, Hong Ming shook his head: "The destiny is like this, what do you think you can change?"

A bone-piercing wind blew head-on, Jiang Zhao dodged very quickly, but was still injured by it, the blood in his veins was flowing faster than ever.

Jiang Zhao held Cang Wen tightly, for those with a righteous heart, there is nothing to urge.Hong Ming raised his palm, and the mountain was shaking, as if it was rising from the ground and flying towards the sky.Jiang Zhao inserted the sword into the mud, and the frosty air escaped, and the mountain was filled with solid ice, united with the ground and no longer shaken.

"Hong Ming, you can control the four seasons and six meridians, but there is one thing you can never control." Jiang Zhao took the initiative, breaking Hong Ming's blindness with a sword, and piercing his chest.

"what?"

"People's thoughts and emotions." Jiang Zhao pulled out the sword, but no blood flew.

Hong Ming's figure dissipated between heaven and earth.

It's not over yet, soon Hong Ming will be able to reshape his new body again.Jiang Zhao hurriedly pushed open the stone door, Shen Chi was holding a sword in his hand, his weak pulse was almost nonexistent.

"Shen Chi! I'm here, wake up and look at me, okay?" Jiang Zhao pushed the wet hair off his face, Shen Chi's lips were as cold as death, and his face was also very bad, if it wasn't for him Still holding on, he is dead now.

"You have nothing to do!" Jiang Zhao held his hand, wanting to help him recover his vitality and spiritual power. Inside his alchemy was a lotus flower waiting to bloom.A piece of lotus flower fell silently, and instantly turned into smoke and dust.

Jiang Zhao bit his fingertips, letting the blood from his fingertips turn into a ghostly blood line and pour into the lotus flower.During this period, Jiang Zhao's body returned to its previous weak state.

"You made a blood contract with him?" Hong Ming was ruthless and unable to understand.

Jiang Zhao shared Shen Chi's injury from the lightning strike. He was so painful that he couldn't speak. He just leaned against the stone bed and breathed heavily. crazy!

"Shen Chi." Jiang Zhao's eyes were getting darker and he called out almost to himself.

"Master..."