Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

As soon as the words fell, the body shield shattered with a bang, and a red light slammed towards the two of them. Shen Mojue hugged Lang Yanshu tightly, and quickly summoned the spiritual power in his body to protect Lang Yanshu. took the blow.

"Xiao Jue!" A look of shock flashed across Lang Yanshu's eyes, and he looked at Shen Mojue in disbelief.

He didn't expect that at this moment of life and death, the guy who has always been greedy for life and afraid of death would use his body to block the attack for him without fear.

The spiritual power in Shen Mojue's body soared, the blood in his chest surged, and the blood rushed out of his throat, and he couldn't help but sprayed an arrow of blood on Lang Yan's face.

it hurts!

Shen Mojue's face collapsed.

Lang Yanshu raised his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips, and said with a wry smile, "Why bother? I still have time to give up now."

Shen Mojue shook his head: "No, don't give up, never give up!"

Lang Yanshu smiled helplessly.

Shen Mojue also laughed along with him.

The crane's speed was getting slower and slower, it was seriously injured, and it was about to reach the end of its strength.Another attacking spell fell, Shen Mojue used the same trick again, and blocked it with his back. The spiritual power in his body was getting less and less, and it was almost exhausted, and the elixir was gone. Dead.

But at this moment, he could actually laugh. Shen Mojue smiled cheerfully while holding Lang Yanshu, and said softly: "I didn't expect to die with you in the end. It's quite funny for two big men to die together. Don't you think so?" Huh? Sigh, if only you were a girl, then I would be a hero to save the beauty and die, and it would be majestic to say it, well, I admit that you are pretty, so let’s just treat you as a girl.”

Lang Yanshu watched him quietly, covering his face with gentle eyes, looking at his extremely bright lips stained with bloodstains, and said softly: "Xiao Jue, be obedient, let me go."

"I don't!" Shen Mojue raised his head and glared at him fiercely, "You also think I'm greedy for life and afraid of death, right? I'm cowardly, right? Bastard! You all think so, bastard! I'm not like that at all, to protect me If I want to protect, I am not afraid of anything, not even death!"

A shocking light flashed across Lang Yanshu's eyes.

Shen Mojue stared at him fiercely, there were traces of moisture in the corners of his eyes, and under another heavy blow, he spat out another bloody arrow.

This time he didn't even have the strength to laugh.

The crane made a mournful cry, which was the sound of despair on the verge of death. Even if it died, it did not abandon the two people on its back.

Lang Yanshu raised his hand to wipe away the marks on Shen Mojue's lips, and smiled slightly, with a nice smile, he said softly to Shen Mojue: "Xiaojue, I promise you, if we can all survive this time, from now on In the future, if there are dragon pools and tiger lairs, I will accompany you to explore them; if there are famous mountains and rivers, I will reward them with you."

Shen Mojue nodded and said, "Okay, you said it, don't regret it, never give up, don't give up."

There was a silver light flickering in front of him, and Shen Mojue's eyes lit up. At this moment, the crane suddenly lost its last strength and fell straight to the ground.

Shen Mojue quickly mobilized the last remaining spiritual power in his body, and summoned the flying sword hidden in the storage bag.The flying sword passed by the two of them, caught them, and flew towards the opposite side of the river.

Shen Mojue's expression tightened, and he barely squeezed a magic formula, and the flying sword barely skimmed across the water, and flew to the opposite side.

Shen Mojue breathed a sigh of relief, seeing the crane fluttering its wings and flying into the bushes beside it at the moment it was about to fall to the ground.His complexion improved a little. Seeing Ji Liushang chasing after him with a flying sword and skimming over the river, Shen Mojue thought that the opportunity had come.

Immediately mobilizing spiritual power, a huge water curtain was set off from the river with a crash.

Ji Liushang noticed the abnormality of the water curtain and formed an enchantment, as if intending to pass through the water curtain.But soon he knew that he was wrong, the water curtain corroded his enchantment, and rushed towards him with the breath of death.

Ji Liushang quickly dodges and soars into the sky at the moment the barrier shatters. Even so, a lot of water splashed on his body, quickly corroding his flesh.

The severe pain began to spread, and the place where it was splashed was bloody and bloody, and it actually started to devour his spiritual power.Ji Liushang glanced at the two people on the ground, quickly urged the flying sword, turned around and swept back.

He urgently needs to return to his place of practice for healing.

The moment he turned around, Shen Mojue breathed a sigh of relief.He put down the Langyan book in his arms, and hurriedly crawled over to grab the Ju Lingzhu that fell from Ji Liushang's arms just now.

He held on to the Juling Orb tightly, ran to Lang Yanshu, and handed the Juling Orb to him: "Brother Lang, quickly absorb the spiritual energy."

As soon as the words fell, the Ju Lingzhu suddenly fell from his hands. He hugged his body, curled up into a ball, rolled around on the ground, and shouted: "Hot! So hot!"

Unconsciously pulling his clothes, his body rubbed back and forth on the cold ground, the familiar burning sensation tormenting his internal organs again.

"Xiao Jue." Lang Yan's expression changed drastically, and he propped up his body and walked towards Shen Mojue, wanting to hug him, but he let go of his hand due to his amazing body temperature.

"Squeak." A silver-gray little squirrel jumped out of the nearby bushes, rolled around on the ground, and demonstrated to Lang Yanshu the behavior of Shen Mojue before, and also told him how Ji Liushang fed Shen Mojue Those who eat the heart of red flames.

Lang Yan's expression was serious, he picked up the Juling Orb on the ground, and absorbed the spiritual energy in it. After a while, the flesh and blood on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He leaned over and hugged Shen Mojue, using his spiritual power to protect his heart veins, made a formula with one hand, mobilized water from the surrounding bushes, and gradually gathered into a shallow water flow, which wrapped Shen Mojue's body like silk.

Shen Mojue struggled a little less, his face was red, and his skin was already torn from the heat.His red eyes stared at Lang Yanshu tightly, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound.

The water flow enveloping him gradually diminished, turning into light smoke and disappearing.

Lang Yanshu injected his spiritual power into his body, and whispered to him: "What you eat is the heart of red flames, if you can't swallow it, it will burn you, Xiao Jue, suppress it, try To fuse it, digest it, and refine the inner fire. You are the dual spiritual root of water and fire, don't be afraid, devour it."

Shen Mojue stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly closed his eyes, and passed out heavily.

Seeing this, the little squirrel jumped up excitedly, screaming loudly, with a sad look on his face.Lang Yanshu glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "He's just fainted."

The little squirrel stopped jumping.

Lang Yanshu hugged Shen Mojue with a serious look on his face.With Shen Mojue's current cultivation base, how could he swallow the heart of red flames that even Ji Liushang could not swallow.

Could it be that he watched him being burned by the heart of red flames?No, it's impossible!Remembering the promise he made before, Lang Yanshu hugged Shen Mojue tightly.

won't give up.

I want to accompany him, accompany him to enter the dragon's pool and tiger's den, and accompany him to enjoy the famous mountains and rivers.

This is the promise he made in his rant. He seldom made a promise in his life. Once he made a promise, he would never abandon it or regret it.

not to mention……

At the moment when the two of them were on the verge of death, he seemed to have a strange feeling for this brat.

strange feeling...

Between despair and emotion, Lang Yanshu only grasped a vague ray, he couldn't explain clearly, the way was unclear, it was a feeling he had never experienced in his life.

Joy and melancholy, melancholy and sweet feeling.

Lang Yanshu stepped onto the flying sword with Shen Mojue in his arms, and looked back at the little squirrel. The little squirrel jumped up quickly, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and hung it on his body.

The flying sword soared into the sky and flew towards the Zixiao faction. If you observe carefully, you will find that Lang Yanshu is holding Shen Mojue as if holding a peerless treasure in his arms, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Very weird picture.

***

In the main hall, the head of the Zixiao faction looked at the two people in the hall with a solemn expression. Shen Mojue hadn't woken up yet, and was hugged by Lang Yanshu.

Lang Yanshu looked at him with gentle eyes that almost dripped water, even though the boy's face was already scalded by the high temperature.

The head of the Zixiao faction sighed softly, and said: "It was my Zixiao faction who was negligent and asked the devil to break in. Yue Li, I leave this matter to you to investigate. Song Qing, you take Mr. Lang and Little brother Shen went to Lingquan to heal his wounds."

Song Qing nodded: "Yes, Master."

Lu Yueli glanced at the two of them and nodded slightly.

The head of the Zixiao faction said again: "It's just that with the current situation of little brother Shen, Lingquan can only temporarily suppress the heart of red flame in his body."

Lang Yanshu nodded and said: "Yanshu understands, after using the Lingquan, I will take him to the polar snow abyss to look for Xue Po."

The Zixiao faction was a little shocked and said: "The snowy abyss in the polar region is a place where spirits are impoverished. Most immortal cultivators will not be able to use their spiritual power when they arrive here, just like a mortal, and this place will kill every step of the way. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Nephew Should I discuss it with my family first?"

Lang Yanshu said in a deep voice: "Xiaojue, he can't wait any longer. I will write a letter and send it to Fenglaishan, but before I leave this time, I have to ask your party for what I need."

The head of the Zixiao sect said: "Nephew, you are welcome, Yueli is the root of the ice spirit, and it happens to be going down the mountain to practice, but I will accompany you all the way to help you."

Thinking of Shen Mojue looking at Lu Yueli's eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable, but reason told him that with Lu Yueli's help, it would be much more convenient for them, so he nodded and said, "Thank you so much for the head and Miss Lu."

Lu Yueli glanced at him.