After escaping, the male protagonist always wants to rip off my vest

Compared to Yin Xiangrong's grief and despair, Lin Chushu didn't appear to be in much pain.

On the contrary, there was even a bit of relief in his expression.

Some pain has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and as long as he is alive, the fester will deepen day by day.

Sometimes it even makes him wonder whether death is the only relief.

But such negative thoughts are fleeting. Although he can't explain why, he deeply understands that he must not compromise here.

In addition to protecting the people around him, it seems that there is some kind of heavy burden that he doesn't understand clearly, but is born with, and weighs heavily on his shoulders.

He didn't know what it was.

But he knew that he could not escape.

"The body structure of monks who have cultivated to the Golden Core level and above is different from that of ordinary humans. Although the blood that can be retained by sealing the veins is limited, I am sure that I can find a suitable elixir to recover before the blood vessels are completely exhausted."

"But... Recently, I have watched the sky at night through the Xuanji Division Star Disk, and the appearance of Yinghuo Shouxing has become more and more frequent."

Yin Xiangrong twisted his sleeves subconsciously, "Tell me the truth, are you... about to advance your skills?"

Since she was promoted to Nascent Soul, she has personally witnessed the two catastrophes that Lin Chushu experienced.

That destructive aura, the power that was about to tear him apart and destroy him, made her feel extreme fear from the depths of her soul every time.

It's hard to resist Lin Chushu who is in a perfect state, let alone hurt by injury?

Lin Chushu pursed her lips noncommittally, and raised her eyes to the distant sky.

It is true that every catastrophe in the past has been extremely dangerous.

Even if Zhou Changming replaced him with his body again and again, for him, it was no less than escaping death.

But...if this time he doesn't evade, but greets him head-on.

Will it be lost forever, or... put to death and come back to life?

The aura flashed briefly in his mind, and then disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Lin Chushu and Yin Xiangrong followed the sound and turned their heads, only to see Che Jingshu running over panting.

His temple hair was disheveled and his expression was anxious, he even forgot about the flight of the imperial weapon.

"Report to Master, Chief Lin, Pavilion Master... Pavilion Master, he is awake!"

At this time, it was only half a day before Pei Xueyin performed the spell, and given the danger level of Yijinlan's mixed poison attack, it can almost be called a miracle to wake up so quickly.

But the expressions of Lin Chushu and Yin Xiangrong didn't look any less relaxed because of this.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

If Yi Jinlan's awakening had been deliberately done by someone, then the result would probably be extremely unfavorable to them.

"Pavilion master, did he give any orders?" Yin Xiangrong asked.

"The pavilion lord crowned him and issued an edict"

Che Jingshu bit her lip lightly, "And asked Chief Lin...to read it for himself."

……

Autumn is getting stronger, the wind is howling, and among the rolling haze clouds, there are faint blue lightning flashes.

Cen Yuzhou stood at the gate of the Qiongwu Palace, watching from a distance the elegant figure in white clothes coming up the stairs.

"Elder Lin, please."

He stretched out his hand with a smile, and there was a golden scroll lying in his palm, both ends of which were sealed with the special sealant made by Chaoyin Pavilion.

Lin Chushu reached out and took it:

"Can I see the Pavilion Master?"

"Doctor Pei said that the pavilion master has not recovered, and the wind cannot be seen."

Cen Yuzhou teased, "Why, Elder Lin can't trust me, can't he also trust Chief Doctor Pei?"

For hundreds of years, the Miao Medical Bureau has never been involved in any conflicts of interest, and they have not seen any contact with Cen Yuzhou or even the elders before.

As the chief doctor, Pei Xueyin is indeed unlikely to be unfavorable to Yi Jinlan.

The scroll in his hand was as light as a feather, but it weighed heavily on his heart like a boulder.

The special lacquer seal made by Chaoyin Pavilion can only be opened by the spiritual power of the designated person. As soon as he feels it, he knows that this scroll has not been tampered with.

So... what exactly does Yi Jinlan want herself to do?

Doubt and uneasiness intertwined in his heart, Lin Chushu's face was serious, and he slowly unfolded the scroll.

"Chu Shu kisses you,"

"Chaoyin Pavilion is the hub of the cultivation world, and the Chaolu test is more related to the future of the rookies of the three realms, and there is no room for any mistakes. The construction of the blood defense array is of great importance, and it must be completed before dawn. Even if the sacrifice is heavy, there must be no mistakes."

The handwriting on the page is the familiar lowercase script, and the infused spiritual power undoubtedly belongs to Yi Jinlan.

In every aspect, it was so perfect that he couldn't raise any doubts.

According to Chaoyin Pavilion's secrecy settings, if all this was not instructed by Yi Jinlan, no one would be able to write this letter on his behalf.

Lin Chushu lowered his eyes, his expression was already frozen.

"What did the master say?"

Cen Yuzhou actually still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, "I strictly abided by the secrecy system of the Presbyterian Church beforehand, so I didn't take a second glance at this letter."

The turbulent mood was suppressed by force, Lin Chushu closed his eyes to hide the scarlet that was about to move.

"I would like to trouble Elder Cen to go to the main peak of Chaoyin Pavilion as soon as possible to prepare the personnel needed for the Blood Imperial Formation. If we want to support the entire Chaoyin Pavilion, we need the help of more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators."

He really didn't understand.

That elder, who had always cared for him so much, suddenly pointed his finger at him one day, caught off guard and without warning.

Why, and why?

A breath of turbid air was choked in his throat, spreading a bitter taste, he inhaled and exhaled slowly, only then could he barely suppress the deep anger surging in his chest.

"Since this is the order of the Pavilion Master, we must obey it."

Cen Yuzhou said not without regret:

"I think that Chaoyin Pavilion and even the entire cultivation world will be deeply impressed by Elder Lin's efforts."

Lin Chushu didn't answer, but looked up at the distant sky.

The dense dark clouds blocked all the light, together with the always closed door behind him, blocked all hopes and visions.

……

Three hours later.

The top of the main peak of Chaoyin Pavilion is also where the eye of the defensive formation of Chaoyin Pavilion is located. Inside the formation, which has always been empty, there are already dozens of monks lined up.

According to Lin Chushu's instructions, they each sat down in accordance with the order of the five elements, and connected their spiritual veins with the spell formation engraved on their bodies.

In this way, as long as the formation is activated, their spiritual power will be continuously input, supporting the Xueyu Formation and expanding to the entire Chaoyin Pavilion.

Wearing a plain white robe, Lin Chushu slowly stepped into the formation.

The Blood Imperial Array needs his blood as a guide, so a funnel-shaped blood pool is arranged at the core of the array. The bottom of the pool is divided into four grooves, each corresponding to the location of the fourth division of Chaoyin Pavilion.

"let's start."

He didn't hesitate too much, and the turbulent wave sword in his hand blew out of its sheath, the sword light flashed, and cut a deep wound on the wrist with sharp joints.

Blood gushes out.

The blood pool opened its ferocious mouth like a giant beast in the abyss, and soon there were dark red blood lines spreading along the bottom of the pool in all directions, and as Lin Chushu's spiritual power entered, the formation was gradually activated.

The spiritual power of every monk was extracted and injected into the formation.

And every time the spiritual power circulated, part of the blood light was integrated into the barrier, and then turned into a reddish halo and spread out.

Lin Chushu's complexion also became paler and paler in the process.

Even though he had already sealed part of the blood in the heart veins with the method of sealing the veins in advance, the strength in his whole body was still losing with the blood loss.

Not only is the meridian throbbing more and more violently due to the lack of blood, but the scene in front of him is also colorful and distorted into one piece.

"Achu..." Yin Xiangrong observed the whole process from outside the formation, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Not only Lin Chushu, she also didn't understand why Yi Jinlan, who had always been gentle and kind, suddenly became so unkind.

The sudden backstab of a trusted person would not be easily accepted even by someone with a firm heart.

And, where is that person... now?

Since he was Lin Chushu's confirmed lover, and he was loved wholeheartedly, why didn't he show up at that moment of life and death?

Sour, angry, unwilling.

She couldn't tell what the complicated emotions in her heart were.

It seemed to be bitter for him.

It was as if he was mourning for himself.

At the eye of the formation, Lin Chushu, whose spiritual power was running to the extreme, suddenly trembled.

The massive blood loss and the output of spiritual power regardless of the cost have already put his body on the verge of being extremely dangerous, and it may completely collapse if he is not careful.

But at this moment, the emergence of a subtle force broke the precarious balance in an instant.

The uncontrollable tremor at first made him think it was caused by the rupture of the meridians.

But then, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Lin Chushu raised his eyelashes lightly, and through a layer of pale golden mist, he vaguely saw the inner alchemy in the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian.

I seem to fall into the inner vision field uncontrollably.

Cultivators can conduct inner vision after condensing the golden core, and as their cultivation level grows, the time range of inner vision will also continue to increase.

Inner vision can enable monks to more clearly grasp the specific level of dantian spiritual power operation.

And it can make it geometrically speed up the speed of practice in the state of meditation.

And the inner alchemy that appeared in front of him at this moment seemed to be different from before.

Lin Chushu stared at it holding his breath, and saw it floating and sinking in the light and shadow, and the gradually clear outline gradually took on the appearance of a complete six-petal frost flower.

He was shocked.

According to the usual theory, the golden core of any human monk should be perfectly round, showing the shape of a snowflake, which is really unimaginable.

Even, at the same time as this inner alchemy appeared, wisps of strange breath poured into the meridians that were about to dry up.

They are not the spiritual power lent by those monks, but the aura of heaven and earth contained in all things.

In the past, he was responsible for the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, and everyone respected him at a distance.

But now he pushed himself to the limit, causing mysterious changes in the inner alchemy, and at the same time he felt the aura of intimacy from all directions.

As small as the grass and trees outside the formation, as large as the towering mountains and the surging blue sea in the distance.

Those small or powerful auras poured in one after another, carrying emotions of joy and intimacy, impacting his nerves.

At the same time, his five senses also received an astonishing increase.

The senses that had been weakened due to the exhaustion of blood vessels suddenly became extremely sensitive, and the range of perception was also greatly expanded to the surroundings.

Even the aura of the Demon Heart Stone, which could only be vaguely perceived before, suddenly became clear.

Two particularly obvious slightly fishy smells appeared in the perception.

Lin Chushu focused his feelings and distinguished these two auras that were very similar to the Demon Heart Stone. One seemed to appear in the direction of the Qiongwu Temple, and the other existed not far from him.

What is this...

The pain in his body made him unable to think deeply about the source of the strangeness for a while.

So at the moment of a flash of inspiration, he suddenly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept straight towards the breath.

At the end of the line of sight, there is a person standing quietly.

Enveloped by those ice-like eyes, Cen Yuzhou only felt a dull pain in his chest, as if being stabbed by two sharp knives, and his blood was surging.

He didn't understand why Lin Chushu suddenly looked at him.

What's more, the sharp and cold eyes made him feel that he was seen through from head to toe.

Could it be that Lin Chushu discovered something unusual?

As soon as this ridiculous idea came up, he was completely rejected by him.

Destiny once clearly told him that as long as he is a person who is specially blessed, it is absolutely impossible to be infected with any toxins from the Demon Heart Stone.

In other words, I don't have any abnormal aura that can be detected on my body.

But Lin Chushu has clearly consumed most of his blood and spiritual power by the formation, and he has not shown any abnormalities before...

Why did you suddenly notice his position?

If there is any mistake at this juncture, his previous planning will fall short.

Cen Yuzhou would never allow this to happen, his eyes turned cold, and he quickly poured his spiritual power into the formation while a nearby monk was unaware.

The originally stable formation operation suddenly accelerated.

Lin Chushu, who was at the forefront of the formation, also bore the brunt of the violent impact.

The clear vision of inner vision dissipated in an instant.

He let out a muffled snort, blood spilling out of his seven orifices like a little snake.

Blood mist suddenly rose from the pool of blood in front of him.

The crimson light and shadow spread rapidly along the formation, forming a huge hemispherical mask over the entire Chaoyin Pavilion.

Blood Imperial Formation, formed.

At this time, Zhou Changming, who was far away in Taoyuan Residence, suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

He had never felt this way before, as if a piece of his heart had been ripped out somewhere.

Something extremely precious was being lost, but he couldn't get it back.

Holding his collar tightly with his fingers, he gasped like a dying fish, but the pain of suffocation did not weaken at all.

What is going on...why did it suddenly...

Coincidentally, when he was suffering, he suddenly felt a burning sensation behind his ears.

The burning pain spread from behind the ears to every part of the body. Zhou Changming rolled and struggled on the couch, trying not to groan.

His lips were bitten bloody, and because of the pain, the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes couldn't help but trickle down.

Suddenly, he wanted to see Lin Chushu again.

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