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

As soon as this thought appeared, Qiu Shengmiao felt tense in his heart.

No, it's impossible, Master always says what he says...it's absolutely impossible to lie to himself.

He shook his head vigorously to shake off the restlessness and hesitation, then took out a long and narrow wooden box from the magic treasure storage, and opened it carefully.

Yin Xiangrong raised his eyes slowly, and saw that he took out a palm-sized snow-white orchid from the wooden box, and the moment he touched it, his fingers were covered with a layer of snow-like frost.

"This is……"

"Immortal Venerable, the name of this flower is Grape Orchid, which is a special kind of fairy grass that grows in the bitter cold of the extreme north."

Qiu Shengmiao poured his whole body's spiritual power into his fingertips before he dared to directly touch this flower.

"It is extremely cold by nature, and it can instantly condense things within a three-meter radius into ice. If it is supplemented with spiritual power, it can keep the body from rotting for three months."

To keep the body from rot, in other words, Lin Chushu's body has completely lost its vitality.

Zhou Changming, who was listening to these words, trembled his eyelashes and burst into tears.

That hopeless sense of powerlessness swept over again.

Even though he tried his best to make Lin Chushu suffer less pain and protect him, he still seemed disorganized.

Even anyone here can do more for Lin Chushu than him.

In the past, there were instructions from the "system", at least he knew what to do next, even if he did it occasionally, because he had the foresight, nothing would go wrong.

What should I do now...

In the past, if he himself died, he could change his number and start over, but for Lin Chushu, is there any way to save him?

"Next... what are you going to do?"

Yin Xiangrong watched as Qiu Shengmiao melted the petals and sent them into Lin Chushu's mouth as juice, and couldn't help asking softly.

"According to Master's arrangement, we plan to go directly to Mingyufang through the special passage in the underground palace."

Jiang Yuzhuo said in a deep voice.

The so-called great powers of cultivation can naturally travel freely in different places through the teleportation technique.

But this is limited to any one of the mortal world, the demon world and the spiritual realm.

In order not to interfere with each other, the various races of the three realms signed the "Amber Alliance" and also set up special barriers at the junctions of all walks of life.

Unless there is a special authorized order, it is impossible to pass.

Through the special passage opened by Chu Yuexi, Lin Chushu could travel unimpededly between Mingyufang and Mo Xingsi on weekdays.

But this is obviously supported by strong spiritual power, which is really difficult for them today.

Yin Xiangrong frowned.

Although Lin Chushu did not disclose the existence of this passage to her in the past, it is not difficult to guess that there must be many restrictions on its use.

For example, not only does it need a lot of spiritual power to maintain it, but even to activate it, it must rely on a powerful spiritual burst.

It is impossible to stick to Mingyufang only relying on Qiu Shengmiao, Jiang Yuzhuo and Che Jingshu.

But if he continues to consume spiritual energy...

Just thinking about it, Che Jingshu beside her seemed to respond, and quickly looked back at her with a sad look in her eyes.

"Let me come."

Zhou Changming, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and walked forward.

"Are you crazy? At present, you only have Nascent Soul cultivation base..."

Qiu Sheng Miao opened her mouth astringently, her mood was complicated like a mess.

He certainly blamed Zhou Changming for leaving without saying goodbye, and for being indifferent to Lin Chushu, but no matter what he said, this person was his good friend.

What's more, even if Lin Chushu had already turned cold, he probably didn't want to see him get hurt and suffer.

"Mirage's Nascent Soul's spiritual power is several times that of the same human monk's spiritual power. In addition, I have the ancient Shuangyun sword and the accumulation of Huangyan blood in my body, so the short-term support channel is not a problem."

Zhou Changming shook his head, knelt down beside Lin Chushu, and stroked his face with his fingers.

Although the sapphire crystal orchid is extremely cold all over, it doesn't look so cold after turning into juice.

After drinking the juice, a faint glow emerged from under Lin Chushu's skin.

His whole complexion also became extremely lively, as if he hadn't been injured, but was just taking an ordinary nap.

This situation made Zhou Changming's heart almost break.

This is the person he holds in his heart and holds in his palm, and he doesn't want to be hurt in any way.

The past cannot be remonstrated, all the regrets and pains are beyond the beginning, and I don’t know how far in the future I can give myself a chance to repay.

How much he wanted to kiss those cold lips lightly, how much he wanted to caress the tip of his slightly frowning eyebrows.

But at this moment, he neither dared nor could.

"Where is the opening of that passage?"

This time, not only Qiu Shengmiao, but even Che Jingshu showed some hesitation.

"Master Zhou, have you really considered it?"

The behavioral logic of this person in front of her was indeed beyond her comprehension.

In the usual script, if the two parties truly love each other, no matter what hardships and ups and downs lie in front of them, even if there are twists and turns in the middle, the two will always face it hand in hand.

Although Zhou Changming seemed to have a deep-rooted affection for Lin Chu at the beginning.

But at the same time, he was able to use a misunderstanding as a lead and leave him without hesitation.

Now that the situation is so critical, if they fail or succeed, can they really trust this person in front of them?

Zhou Changming was not surprised by the suspicion in their eyes.

Before breaking through the restriction in his mind, his thinking was always firmly restricted by the so-called "truth".

He once firmly believed that Lin Chushu and the others were just paper men.

Indulging in this illusory happiness is tantamount to drinking poison to quench your thirst, and one day you will lose everything in real life and regret your mistakes.

So Ye Qingyi's incident was the trigger, and it was also an excuse he made for himself.

It is true that in the eyes of others, if I really fell in love with Lin Chushu at the beginning, I shouldn't have ignored his explanation, and I didn't even want to wait, so I just walked away regardless.

In the end, after all, I deeply failed him.

It wasn't until Zhou Changming pierced that layer of window paper that he realized how absurd his previous cognition was.

Since the world in front of me is not a so-called game...

If it is also real, then everyone here has a precious life, not a string of cold codes that I imagined.

Then Yang Qiao, Qin Cangyan, and Jian Ling, whose identities were once replaced by him, should be people who actually existed in this world.

A word that Lin Chushu had mentioned came to his mind.

Take home.

As the name suggests, it is to invade other people's souls and replace them, and to live by dominating the actions and destiny of others.

Combined with the fact that he was able to freely adjust the values ​​of various senses through the so-called "system" in the past, and compared with the fact that the person who seized the house can withdraw his soul at any time, the truth is not difficult to find out.

Every one of him in the past actually died in the catastrophe.

He thought that he would change his name and come back again, but in fact he committed murder in the name of rebirth at the cost of sacrificing the lives of others.

How hateful, how outrageous.

Behind these numerous crimes, who is manipulating the thread of crime?

What is the relationship between that president Zhong Siyuan, who keeps using the guise of game testing, and this conspiracy?

The facts laid out in front of my eyes are intricate and unclear.

But no matter what, he was arranged to enter this world, no doubt targeting Lin Chushu.

Whether it is for him to resist the catastrophe, or at all costs, to ensure that his skills reach the peak, it seems that they are all for some ulterior purpose.

Moreover, why did he choose him who was not surprising?

Zhou Changming couldn't figure it out.

But one thing is clear, if Lin Chushu's life can be saved, at least everything in front of him will not be completely in line with the intention of the mastermind behind the scenes, and there is still a chance for the situation to turn around.

"Please trust me again."

His gaze was firmer than ever before, "It's inconvenient to explain the reasons for my various abnormal behaviors at this moment, but Xiao Shu is the only person I believe in in my heart, and this has never changed."

"Even if I give my all and risk my life, I must let him escape."

The tenderness and hesitation in those bright peach blossom eyes have completely faded away, and the pupils are as clear and firm as obsidian washed by the stream, making people involuntarily sink into trust.

"The starting mechanism is included here."

Qiu Shengmi sighed as if resigned to fate, turned around, removed a blindfold nearby,

"Pour spiritual power into this crystal ball, and when the spiritual flow in the ball forms a vortex at a certain speed, the door of the passage will open."

Only then did everyone see that not far behind him stood a stone platform more than one meter high.

The surface of the stone platform is decorated with simple and solemn incantations, and in the middle of the top is a crystal ball with a diameter of about two feet. The whole body is ice blue, and there is a faint brilliance flowing inside.

"Before, the passage was restricted by Master and Master Mingyu Fang. If anyone other than them injects spiritual power, the passage will be destroyed by itself immediately after passing through, erasing all traces of the destination. "

Qiu Sheng said:

"Cen Xianzun and the others must be searching for our traces in the entire Chaoyin Pavilion, but it may be hard to imagine that we are still hiding in the Mo Xingsi... So there is no rush to open the passage."

The most dangerous places are often the safest places at certain times.

Of course Zhou Changming understood this, but he also realized that in Lin Chushu's current situation, any delay would increase the uncertainty.

"It's okay, Sheng Miao, let me try."

He smiled, and suddenly opened his arms, holding Lin Chushu in his arms.

It was still a broad and straight back, but those arms no longer hugged him forcefully, giving him any response.

Zhou Changming's eyes were red, and he took a deep breath of his light and pleasant scent of ebony, curling his fingers trembling.

The few people around him did not stop his movement.

Yin Xiangrong stared at the figures of the two tightly embracing each other, and his thoughts suddenly became a little trance.

Once upon a time, I actually really let go.

Seeing this scene in her eyes at this moment, instead of being unwilling to be jealous, she slowly diffused some kind of relief and sigh in her heart.

If Ah Chu could see all of this, maybe he would be happy too, right?

The people he pursues and cherishes actually put him in the most important position in his heart.

It's just... Her eyes moved to the crystal ball not far away, and her expression seemed a little complicated.

Based on her perception, it is actually not difficult to detect that the spiritual power required to open this channel is actually much larger than what Qiu Shengmiao imagined.

Even if Zhou Changming is very talented, it is still unknown whether he can survive to the end.

With a slightly concentrated expression, she watched Zhou Changming let go of Lin Chushu and walked towards the stone platform step by step.

Not daring to be negligent in his heart, he summoned the Shuangyun Ancient Sword and Rising Sun Bow together while walking, and at the same time stimulated Huang Yan's blood.

The burns from the previous construction of the wall of fire began to throb again. He gritted his teeth to endure it, and concentrated his spiritual power to his fingertips with all his strength.

The blazing brilliance slowly condensed, and then gathered into a dazzling beam of light like a scorching sun, so powerful that Zhou Changming couldn't control it, so he cautiously touched the surface of the crystal ball.

In an instant, a burst of crisp buzzing burst out crazily around the crystal ball.

The originally stable spiritual flow suddenly became restless in the ball.

They are constantly circling at high speed, gradually forming circles of ripples, and as the running speed continues to increase, the embryonic form of the vortex appears faintly

At the same time, Qiu Shengmiao and the others also clearly felt that the ground under their feet began to tremble violently.

Cracks gradually appeared on the solid ground, and light sources continued to leak out from the gaps, like a pair of powerful hands, stripping the gaps wider and wider.

Zhou Changming, who was in the center of the storm, felt it even more deeply.

If it was said that what stood in front of him was an insurmountable and terrifying wall, then at this moment, this barrier has become a thin window paper under his continuous breakthrough.

Just add the last fire to open the passage.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is the method of breathing that Lin Chushu taught him in the past.

Through this method, the spiritual power can be greatly enhanced in a short period of time, but it will damage the heart, and it must be well-fed afterwards.

But right now he obviously couldn't take care of so much, the next moment, taking advantage of the blood-stained ancient sword shining brightly, he let out a low cry, and slashed the blade of the sword towards the surface of the crystal ball with all his strength.

"Zheng!"

The crisp sound of cracking resounded throughout the underground palace of Mo Xingsi. The moment the crystal ball shattered, the ground under everyone's feet also completely shattered and disintegrated.

But they didn't stop there.

The extremely tyrannical wave of spiritual power engulfed them. Although the soles of their feet lost their ground, they did not just fall, but sank slowly.

The place where they fell was pitch black, except for a dim light in the distance.

"Always follow the direction of the light source, and you will arrive at Mingyufang!"

Qiu Shengmiao and Jiang Yuzhuo supported Lin Chushu's body from left to right, stepping on spiritual power under their feet, and trudged forward with difficulty.

In this special channel, the barriers between spaces are turned into transparent waves.

For the people in it, it's like falling into the deep sea with no light. While they are inconvenient to move, they must also bear the terrifying pressure from all directions.

Che Jingshu walked forward holding Yin Xiangrong's arm, her complexion turned pale due to the powerful spiritual pressure.

She looked back at Zhou Changming, who was struggling behind him, with a disturbed expression on her face:

"Master, I'm worried about Mr. Zhou..."

All the strength of that person was used on the support channel, and it was impossible to use other spiritual power to protect himself. If he couldn't resist the erosion of pressure, the consequences would be disastrous.

But compared to her nervousness, Yin Xiangrong seemed extremely calm.

She just shook her head slightly, with a firm and calm expression on her beautiful face, as if she had a plan in mind, and seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Her tone was beyond doubt.

……

Pain, choking, dizziness.

All kinds of discomfort came one after another, and Zhou Changming could clearly feel his heart beating more and more violently, so strong that it almost broke through his chest.

There is not much spiritual power left in the meridians.

But because of the support of faith, he is like water in a sponge. Whenever he thinks that the limit is exhausted, he can relax a little from the limit.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, but the heat is constantly coming from behind his ears, the more obvious the burning feeling is, the more spiritual power he can recover.

However, compared to the massive loss of spiritual power, the replenishment he got was just a drop in the bucket.

Under the ebb and flow, his defense power has also been reduced to an extremely terrifying level.

The oxygen in his chest was squeezed and damaged, he gasped heavily, his eyes darkened.

Maybe it won't be long, when his spiritual power is completely exhausted, the meridians in his body will be completely unbearable, and he will face the end of being broken or exhausted.

This also means his complete death in this world as Zhou Changming.

Consciousness has begun to become chaotic, and thoughts drift away uncontrollably.

If he died this time, would he have another chance to "change number and start over" again?

The previous few times of free entry and exit made death escape almost a vague symbol in his eyes.

Unlike ordinary people who are apprehensive and fearful, the thoughts that came to mind at this moment did not arouse even a trace of fear.

He just, sincerely feels nostalgia and regret.

In the past days, he did too little and took it for granted, so he ignored the most sincere and warmest love, and gave up everything for some illusory obsessions.

Thinking about it now, the so-called "brother" does not seem to carry the weight of so many memories.

If the whole playtest was a premeditated conspiracy, then no matter whether he succeeds or not, and whatever the outcome, maybe they won't actually get the "brother" to be treated.

The world is impermanent, and only the person in front of him is the object he should cherish with all his heart.

Consciousness became hazy little by little, and the light in front of his eyes also dissipated bit by bit. Zhou Changming's hands and feet were weak, and he could hardly hold the ancient sword in his hand.

Already... on the verge of the limit?

He looked from a distance, and vaguely saw the backs of Qiu Shengmiao and the others had been submerged in the light, and it must not be long before they arrived at Mingyufang.

As soon as the strength supporting the whole body loosened, the terrifying pressure instantly lost control, rushing violently from all directions.

Zhou Changming slowly closed his eyes.

He originally thought that his body would be torn into pieces, but the expected pain did not come as expected.

There is some kind of gentle power that wraps his body, isolating the intrusion of the outside world, and gently soothing the exhausted meridians and viscera.

who is it……?

There are no other people in the channel, and it is impossible for the three young disciples to have such strength. The only possible candidate is——

Zhou Changming suddenly opened his eyes, facing a pair of gentle bright eyes.

"Xianzun Yin, what are you..." He said in a hoarse voice, but the moment he saw Yin Xiangrong's whole picture clearly, he was suddenly stunned.

Yin Xiangrong standing in front of his eyes is not a real entity, but a translucent soul state. In other words, she has forcibly stripped her soul and appeared in front of Zhou Changming.

But to do so, for monks who have not yet reached Mahayana, is tantamount to seeking their own death.

"Hurry up and take back your soul, or if you consume too much, you will..."

Yin Xiangrong shook his head and stopped him from continuing.

"Chang Ming, it's too late."

She smiled bitterly, "My body has long been corroded by the poison of the Demon Heart Stone. Even with the protection of Ah Chu's blood essence, I can only survive for two or three days."

"How could this be?"

Zhou Changming's lips trembled, and his eyes were full of horror and helplessness.

What happened during his absence?

Yin Xiangrong saw the surprise in his eyes:

"What you don't know is that long after the disaster of the Demon Heart Stone, the Council of Elders was manipulated by people with ulterior motives, forcing Ah Chu to use up all the blood in his body to build a blood defense formation."

"At that time I was accidentally injured, Ah Chu spared no expense to detoxify me, and warned me not to use my spiritual power rashly. But there were too many abnormal situations in the Presbyterian Church, and the state of the pavilion master was extremely strange, so I secretly put my own The Lingwu Shadow Tracing Orb remained on him."

"Ah Chu's assassination of the Pavilion Master this time is full of doubts. If Cen Yuzhou and others' one-sided remarks are allowed, Mo Xingsi will definitely become the target of public criticism. No matter where you escape to the Three Realms, you will fall into a difficult situation that everyone will point out."

A long sigh overflowed the corners of Yin Xiangrong's lips:

"So the only possibility of revealing the truth lies in that Shadow-Tracing Orb, but I have been deeply poisoned and my spiritual power is insufficient, so I cannot activate the real image recorded by the Shadow-Traveling Orb. I will leave this task to you .”

Zhou Changming felt that the pain in his body gradually eased, but Yin Xiangrong's figure in front of him became thinner little by little.

The unspeakable heartache and powerlessness are almost overwhelming:

"Yin Xianzun, please, stop!"

She didn't respond to Zhou Changming's words, but her eyes became softer:

"When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Changming, I actually envy you very much."

"I have known Ah Chu since I was young, and I am deeply fascinated by his character and demeanor. However, after many years of love, it was all in vain. Later, I realized that it turned out that he had already had a lover in his heart. "

"In the past, I was jealous and unwilling, but I admire Ah Chu, and I am also his best friend. If he can get real happiness with you and can truly resolve the demons that have troubled him for a hundred years, even if I feel sad and regretful, I will also sincerely congratulate you.”

"Afterwards you resolutely left. I, like Sheng Miao, have a grudge against you. I feel that you have betrayed Ah Chu's sincerity. After all, you are not a good person. But at this moment, I decided to take back my words."

Her figure faded away bit by bit, leaving only a hazy phantom, and her voice became weaker:

"If something happens to you, no one will suffer more than him... So, you must take care of it in the future, he has been waiting for you, and it will be the same this time."

"The rush to each other should be two-way. Maybe he has been looking forward to...you take that step...to him."

Yin Xiangrong's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, but at the same time, that thin figure suddenly condensed and turned into a strong thrust, sending Zhou Changming far away.

"Do not--"

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

Zhou Changming struggled desperately, but no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible for him to fight against Yin Xiangrong's full strength.

His figure flew upside down like a shooting star chasing the moon, and fell towards the place where the light and shadow flickered in the distance.

At the same time, Che Jingshu's forward steps also stopped suddenly.

A warm palm suddenly caressed her cheek.

"Master...?"

She just uttered two words, and the second half of the sentence was swallowed by surging emotions.

The face that is only a short distance away from her has been eroded by purple and black markings, but the pair of bright autumn water eyes are still clear, and the gentle water color is blooming amidst the rippling waves.

"Silly boy, why are you crying?"

Yin Xiangrong raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Che Jingshu's eyes:

"As a teacher, I have known that such a day will come, and I have made preparations in advance. The life span of a cultivator is long, and I have grown more than a hundred years old. It is not a pity so far."

"No, no..."

Che Jingshu desperately hugged her waist, "You haven't seen your apprentice's great skill, and you haven't seen the grand scene of the world's peace, how can you compromise here?!"

The aura belonging to Yin Xiangrong was rapidly withdrawing from this body.

No matter how hard she tried to stay, it was of no avail.

"We can't continue to support Zhou Changming through this channel. He is the most important person in Ah Chu's heart, so nothing can happen."

"The toxin in my body has spread, and even if the Da Luo god is reborn, it cannot be cured. Instead of being tortured by the toxin and dying miserably, it is better to help you."

"Even if fate dictates it, I can still control my own life and death."

Yin Xiangrong's eyebrows and eyes were curved, even though there were many scars on his face, he did not hide his beauty at all.

"Jingshu, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

At this moment, Che Jingshu was so choked up that she couldn't speak, she could only hold her hands tightly and nodded desperately.

"No matter how the world judges you, you are my most proud personal disciple under Yin Xiangrong's seat."

"It doesn't matter if others ridicule you or don't understand you, it is impossible for a human being to cover everything in the world, but it is enough to live and live if you have a clear heart."

"Master will not be able to continue to protect you in the future, I hope you can show the courage to stand on your own, don't show weakness, and finally hide yourself and cry quietly."

With the rapid loss of spiritual power, Yin Xiangrong gradually couldn't support his body, and slowly fell to his knees.

"Master, no matter what, let's leave here first...Master Mingyu Fang has great powers, maybe he can find some kind of secret treasure to save your life..."

Che Jingshu trembled all over, took her arms around her neck, carried her on her back and ran forward.

The body behind her was too weak.

The crimson veil fluttered and fell, like a beautiful fantasy dream, which made people ecstatic, but it was about to disperse in no time.

"Silly girl……"

Yin Xiangrong closed her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and what was breathing on the back of Che Jingshu's neck was all hot air,

"If there is a chance, I would really like to see... what you have written in those hidden documents..."

Just in the blink of an eye, the warmth stagnated.

And the hands hooking Che Jingshu's neck also fell down weakly.

Colored clouds are easy to disperse and glass is brittle. From this moment on, no matter how hard she tried to keep her, it would be hard to get rid of it.

After all, she lost the master who loved her to the bone.

Tears spread silently and wantonly.

Che Jingshu opened her mouth wide, but could not make any sound.

The body on the back is getting lighter and lighter, all the spiritual power is used to support the passage, coupled with the erosion of the magic heart stone, she may not even be able to bring Yin Xiangrong away from here.

Like a soft, soft, graceful and gentle dream.

Now the big dream is about to meet, let alone what it is, it will be full of desolation.

The author has something to say: woo woo said goodbye to the beautiful sister QwQ