Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Shen Mojue, who was lying on the crane's back, was in a trance, jolted by the strong wind, and suddenly woke up.Remembering the strangeness of Lang Yanshu before he left, he quickly grabbed the feathers on the crane's neck and said loudly: "Stop! Stop! Brother Lang is still there!"

Immortal Crane got Lang Yanshu's order, so naturally he wouldn't listen to him and stop.

Shen Mojue became anxious, and frantically pulled the hair on its neck, only to see countless feathers falling like snow.The crane was hurt by him, let out a stern cry, and tilted its body, almost throwing him away.

Shen Mojue quickly hugged its neck, and said with a trembling voice: "No accidents can happen to him, he is the boss I know, and I still count on him to lead me into the world of cultivating immortals..."

The little squirrel caught on the paw by the crane also responded with a squeak, expressing that he very much agreed with Shen Mojue's point of view, if Lang Yanshu died, its future owner would be very sad, and if he was sad, the things he made would not be delicious.

It's cruel just thinking about it!

"Let me down!" Shen Mojue was plucking at the crane's feathers again. The crane croaked twice, annoyed by his thoughts, and more importantly, its beautiful feathers were about to be pulled out.

It swooped down, took Shen Mojue and the little squirrel to the ground, and when it reached the ground safely, it released the little squirrel from its claws, lowered its body slightly, and threw Shen Mojue off.

Shen Mojue rolled twice on the ground, stood up, looked around, and said anxiously: "Wrong! Wrong! I don't want you to stop here, I want to go back and save my boss!"

The crane scratched its nose with its wings, indicating that it is not responsible for this, and it can figure it out.

What else can Shen Mojue do? His strength and spiritual power were almost exhausted in the burning torture just now. At this time, asking him to go back to the cliff with his own sword is the rhythm of courting death. It's a pity that the little paper crane that Lang Yanshu once gave him He left it in the storage bag.

Shen Mojue was so anxious that he wanted to jump over the wall.He picked up the little squirrel on the ground and asked it, "Can you take me back?"

The little squirrel raised its two tender paws and shook its head, expressing that it was too small to carry him on its back.

Shen Mojue put it down discouragedly, and squatted aside irritably with his head in his arms.

The crane drew back one foot, stood on a rock and combed its messy feathers with its beak.It's not that it doesn't worry about its master, it's just that the master's order cannot be violated, and its mission is to take Shen Mojue away. If it disobeys the master's order, the ending will be miserable.

Shen Mojue scratched his head, sighed heavily, and suddenly saw a flash of water in front of him.He stood up, walked towards the water, and found that it was a silver river.

The flow of the river is not urgent, on the contrary, it flows very slowly and looks very thick, as if the silver was suddenly melted into silver water.

A small flying insect with transparent wings skimmed across the water surface, its wings were stuck to the silver water, the small flying insect struggled a few times before being swallowed by the river water, turning into nothingness.

Shen Mojue paused suddenly.

With a bold guess in his mind, he picked a green leaf, walked towards the river, picked up a stone from the ground, tore two strings from his clothes, tied the green leaf and the stone respectively, and threw them into the river one after another. middle.

After a while, the green leaves and stones were pulled up along the silk thread. The green leaves had been completely melted, but the stones were intact.

If Shen Mojue's guess is correct, the water in this river can decompose life.

As if to confirm his conjecture, a frog suddenly jumped into the water, splashing two or three splashes, but the frog couldn't come up again, it must have been broken down.

He has a way to deal with Ji Liushang!

Shen Mojue stood up excitedly, and said to Xianhe: "Take me back quickly, I have a way to save your master, if you go back late, it will be too late!"

Shen Mojue saw the crane in the previous experiment. Although it is only a spiritual pet, as the level increases, the higher the cultivation base, the higher the spirituality. It can understand human words and understand human behavior. It is not difficult for it, and it can even have a thinking close to human beings in critical moments.

Hearing what Shen Mojue said, it fluttered its wings happily. Although the master is usually very strict and orders cannot be disobeyed, it can't just watch the master die like this. If there is a way to save the master, what's the harm in disobeying the order once? .

It squatted down and motioned for Shen Mojue to come up.

Shen Mojue climbed onto its back nimbly, and the little squirrel jumped into his arms with a squeak.Shen Mojue took it out, frowned and said, "Don't follow me anymore, it's dangerous."

The little squirrel hugged its paw and shook its head.

Shen Mojue sighed, stuffed it into his bosom, his eyes looked forward with a firm light shining.

In any case, we must save Lang Yanshu and live on!

Never flinch!

The crane flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, and brought Shen Mojue back along the original path.

Shen Mojue sat on the crane's back, hugged its neck with one hand, and held a clump of spirit grass that he just pulled from the ground with the other.

The effect of very common spiritual herbs is very small, even negligible, but now he really needs to replenish his spiritual energy, even if it is only a little supplement.

He chewed the spirit grass blankly, treating it as the most delicious delicacy in the world, and tried to ignore the bitter taste.

As the crane circled, Shen Mojue's body couldn't help but tilted, and the spirit grass in his arms scattered down one after another. Shen Mojue subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but only caught one.

The booming explosion sounded endlessly, and the sound became louder and louder. Shen Mojue's heart trembled suddenly, his face turned pale, and even his body trembled imperceptibly.

His hands holding the crane were constantly tightening. Although his hands and feet were weak from fear, he knew he couldn't back down.

Never back down.

"I want to get the storage bag." Shen Mojue whispered.

The crane brought him down outside the explosion area, and the little squirrel in his arms jumped down quickly, bouncing into the cave before, and after a while, bouncing and dragging his storage bag run out.

The crane carried Shen Mojue and rushed towards the little squirrel. The little squirrel held up the storage bag high. Taking advantage of the moment the crane flew past it, Shen Mojue reached out and took the storage bag into his hand, and said to the little squirrel: "Snacks, find a place to hide, if I can survive this time, come to me, I will accept you as a spiritual pet, there are endless delicacies."

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he grinned and drooled.

Shen Mojue smiled, took out the protective cover from the storage bag, and protected himself and the crane.

The crane let out a cry, soared into the sky, and rushed towards the explosion area fiercely.Amidst the gunpowder smoke, two figures could be vaguely seen standing in the area of ​​the explosion. The blood mist spread all over the sky, making Shen Mojue's pupils constrict suddenly, and he called out "Brother Lang", almost crying.

Ji Liushang also seemed to be seriously injured, with a furious look on his face, he swung out a palm print and hit Lang Yanshu's chest.

The crane carried Shen Mojue and flew towards Langyanshu. The moment Langyanshu fell, Shen Mojue stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms, and threw out the small bursting talisman that had been prepared.

"Let's go!" Shen Mojue said in a low voice, and there were continuous explosions behind him.

The crane fluttered its wings and quickly escaped from the explosion area.

Shen Mojue took out the Huiyuan Pill that Lang Yanshu usually gave him for cultivation, no matter how much it was, squeezed his mouth open and poured it in.It's just that Lang Yanshu lost consciousness, and it was difficult to complete the swallowing movement.

Shen Mojue was so anxious that he was about to cry. He took out the elixir in his mouth, poured the remaining elixir into his own mouth, chewed it up, stuck it to his mouth and passed it into his throat.

Under this feeding method, Lang Yanshu was able to swallow some.The corners of Shen Mojue's eyes were slightly moist. According to this method, he was fed half a bottle of elixir, and healed with spiritual power.It's just that his cultivation base is low, and he can't play any role at all.

Lang Yanshu's whole body seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood, the clothes on his body were torn and torn, which could barely cover him, and he didn't know where he was hurt, or maybe he didn't hurt where.

Shen Mojue hugged him, but didn't dare to hug him tightly, for fear of hurting him, but couldn't let go of him, for fear that he would fall from his arms.

He had never been so helpless as now.

The shields covering the two were constantly attacked by spells. Ji Liushang, who was full of rage, frantically followed behind the two, vowing to kill them in the palm of his hand.

Lang Yanshu's sneak attack caused him to lose almost half of his cultivation, which really made him furious. He never thought that the Lang family would teach such a shameless disciple.

Another red light hit the protective cover, and the protective cover trembled, and a crack appeared.

Shen Mojue's heart trembled.This protective cover was given to him by Lang Yanshu before. In other words, almost half of the magic weapons on his body were given by Lang Yanshu. It was a gift from the son-in-law of the Lang family. Naturally, the magic weapons are not bad, but the opponent is A high-level big monster, these magic weapons can't last long at all.

Maybe soon he and Lang Yanshu will die here.

He called Lang Yanshu with a trembling voice: "Brother Lang, wake up."

He hoped that Lang Yanshu could respond to him and tell him what to do, even if it was to give him a look.

It's a pity that Lang Yanshu failed to respond to him from beginning to end.

The cracks in the body shield were getting bigger and bigger, and it would soon become useless tatters, and by that time, they would all have to die.

"Crane, please, hurry up." Shen Mojue still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, as long as they reached that strange river quickly, maybe they would be saved.

He subconsciously hugged Lang Yanshu tightly, looked down at him, and saw that his brows were wrinkled uncomfortably, Shen Mojue quickly let go, with ecstasy on his face, and shouted: "Brother Lang! Brother Lang! Can you hear me?" See my voice, right? You're awake, right?"

Lang Yanshu opened his eyes in a daze, and seemed to be stunned the moment he saw Shen Mojue, unable to react for a while.

Shen Mojue hugged him happily, and said excitedly: "I knew it, I knew it would not be so easy for you to die, Brother Lang, quickly think of a way to save us!"

Lang Yanshu looked at him for a while, and seemed to remember what happened before, with a strange light in his eyes, suddenly, he whispered: "Xiao Jue, hand me over."

Shen Mojue thought he heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

"Ji Liuzhang, who I killed, lost his cultivation. He won't give up if he doesn't kill me today. If he hands me over, he won't do anything to you."

"No——" Shen Mojue cut off his words, and suddenly realized that he seemed a little too excited. He lowered his voice, shook his lips, and smiled bitterly, "Boss, you think I'm Who, I, I am afraid of death is good, but I, Shen Mojue, stand upright and never do things that hurt the sky and reason, let alone a villain who breaks promises, I will not watch you die, even if I die with you. "