Every day with the protagonist, I lose my morals

Hua Qianyan didn't expect that the Langyan book hadn't been found yet, but Shen Mojue left without saying goodbye.When I woke up to pack my things in the morning, I found wine jars scattered all over the floor, and the person who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the roof was gone.

She guessed that Shen Mojue must be feeling too uncomfortable, so Yu Jian left at night to relax.Shaking her head and sighing, she cleaned up the wine jar, and when she turned back and walked into the room, she saw Lang Yanshu sitting at the wooden table.

But he saw that his originally gentle face was a bit haggard, and his green clothes were covered with wind and frost.

Hua Qianyan was surprised, and said, "Brother Lang, are you back?"

Lang Yanshu nodded.

In the room that day, he set up a restraint, and originally wanted to send Fu Ziyan into the endless void calmly. In this way, he did not break Shen Mojue's oath to protect him, and secondly, the endless void is a special place in the world of cultivating immortals. Land, there is no aura, and there is no passage of time. It is empty and endless. Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, as long as you enter this place, time will stop. In another sense, it can be regarded as an achievement. eternal life.

As long as Fu Ziyan is sent there, it will not be considered a breach of promise, and it will guarantee that the plot will not be triggered. It's just that Lang Yanshu didn't expect that the God of Cookery recipe would have spirituality, and it would release a powerful force to protect Fu Ziyan.

The cookbook of the God of Cookery is an ancient thing, and Lang Yanshu was accidentally injured by it. At the same time, Shen Mojue rushed in recklessly. In a panic, he could only slap him away and left by himself.

He was afraid that if he stayed, Shen Mojue would be in a dilemma, and he didn't want Shen Mojue to see himself in such a mess.After escaping from the Cyclamen of the Sea, he found a place full of aura, set a restriction and began to practice in seclusion.After recovering from his injuries, he hurriedly took out the sound transmission talisman to contact Shen Mojue, only to find that Xiaojue had contacted him many times during the period, but he hadn't had time to respond.

The ambiguity of this period of time has obviously achieved results, Xiaojue is already worried about his gains and losses, Lang Yanshu knows that he has not responded to him for so long, Xiaojue will definitely be thinking wildly and panicking, so he hurried back to the cyclist on the sea Come.

This time, he made a decision to tell Xiao Jue all his secrets, including his rebirth, the plot of his previous life, and his deep love.In any case, as long as he opens his mouth, he won't let go of whatever he says this time.

He returned to Xianke on the Sea, searched all the places but couldn't find Shen Mojue, sat down tiredly, turned around and saw Hua Qianyan walking in, so he asked, "Have you seen Xiaojue? "

Hua Qianyan shook her head: "Last night he was sitting on the roof drinking and counting the moon, but he disappeared this morning."

"Do you know where he went?"

Hua Qianyan shook her head again: "Probably went out to relax, last night...he looked very unhappy."

But Lang Yanshu stood up suddenly, with a bad premonition in his heart, so he glanced over sharply, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are Fu Ziyan and the others?"

Hua Qianyan froze for a moment, then called Shao Yao upstairs.Shao Yao ran out of the house and asked her what happened.

Hua Qianyan asked, "Where are Fu Ziyan and the others?"

Shao Yao replied: "Du Juan said they left early in the morning."

Hua Qianyan said: "It's strange, Fu Ziyan was injured so badly yesterday, how could he leave by himself today."

"I'm also wondering, he looks very good today." Shao Yao said.

Lang Yanshu's expression changed drastically, and he asked Shao Yao: "Where did he go?"

Shao Yao shook her head: "I don't know, but the direction he left was east, maybe he was going to the other side of the sea."

As soon as the words were finished, Lang Yanshu rushed out quickly. After Hua Qianyan and Shao Yao chased them out, there were people coming and going on the street, but Lang Yanshu was nowhere to be seen.

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Take all precautions, but still haven't guarded against it, who would have thought that in just one night, the plot has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Still can't change something?

Standing on the tip of the sword with his hands behind his back, Lang Yanshu looked down at all the living beings under the clouds, and suddenly felt powerless.Even if he was reborn, he still couldn't escape this fate.If this is the case, why did the heavens give him another chance to look back.

Oh, there is no turning back.Lang Yanshu thought sadly that in his last life he couldn't just sit back and watch the protagonist die, and in this life he couldn't just watch Xiao Jue die, even if it was repeating the fate of the previous life.

If the plot hadn't changed, they'd be there--the end of nowhere.

There is a mustard space there, which was originally left by the ancient gods. After the gods died, the mustard space has no owner, and it walks around everywhere. The resentment of the gods is everywhere, which is extremely dangerous.

Fu Ziyan took Shen Mojue there, in order to avoid being traced by everyone. It was also there that Shen Mojue and Fu Ziyan had a final decisive battle. At the very moment, Fu Ziyan, who was about to retreat, suddenly took out the Dragon Slaying Blade. Once out, even if one can cultivate the immortal body, it is impossible to survive such a fierce sword.

Feijian carried the Langyan book across the vast blue sea, and at this moment, at the other end of the blue sea, in the mustard space, Shen Mojue opened his eyes in a daze. The headache caused by the hangover made him want to reach out and rub his hands. Forehead, it took a while to see clearly the two people standing in front of them.

Fu Ziyan and A Ruan.

Shen Mojue was startled, and wanted to get up, only to find that his whole body was bound by the binding rope.He looked at the two people in front of him in shock, and instantly understood that he had been hijacked!

After thinking about it for a while, he could probably guess the reason for hijacking him. He cast his eyes on A Ruan, and sure enough, A Ruan looked at him with that vicious and vicious look again.

A Ruan hated him, and Shen Mojue knew it, but he didn't understand it before, but since the Lang Yan Shu confessed his heart to him, he understood the meaning expressed in A Ruan's eyes when he read the Lang Yan Shu.

It was a look eager to possess, just like the look in Lang Yanshu's eyes when he looked at him before.

Shen Mojue wanted to laugh. He had been here for so long, but he didn't expect to fall into the hands of this Ruan twice.

Seeing him smiling, Fu Ziyan was a little strange: "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you as a pitiful person." Shen Mojue replied, but unfortunately he can't move now, and his love value has long been exhausted, so he can't launch skill attacks.

"It's just like a fish drinking water. You are a smart person. If you want to suffer less, you'd better cooperate with me."

"You are also a smart person. Let me advise you. If you want to get something from me, you'd better get rid of it as soon as possible." Shen Mojue didn't lie to him. Apart from this foodie system, he doesn't have any other magic weapon worthy of Fu Ziyan's attack. .And this system, even if he wanted to hand it over, Fu Ziyan couldn't have it.

"You think too highly of yourself, how long do you think you can carry it?" Fu Ziyan sneered, that kind of sneer was something Shen Mojue had never seen before, no matter how handsome a gentleman is, once his face is torn apart and his true face is revealed, he will become With a ferocious face, at this moment Shen Mojue understood the difference between a real gentleman and a fake gentleman, and regretted it very much, how could he be so soft-hearted that day and saved this white-eyed wolf back.

Although Shen Mojue was worried in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. He just said: "I heard that you killed your father and stole the God of Cookery recipe. I still didn't believe it. Now it seems that you are indeed a wolf with ambition, and you are not as good as a beast. I was thinking, what if Give me another chance, when you knock on the door of my sea cyclamen, I will definitely give you a knife without mercy, and wipe out the evil for the world."

Fu Ziyan laughed back angrily: "Who do you think you are? I'm not afraid to tell you that my father was not killed by me, but he did die because of me, and the God of Cookery recipe was not stolen by me, it chose me to make it Master. Lang Yanshu wanted to send me to the endless void. It was the God of Cookery recipe that protected me. If it wasn’t for the God of Cookery recipe, I could only spend a long time of eternal life in the void. The law of the jungle is the rule of this world of cultivation, Shen Mojue, you Today, you are just stupid."

"You're right. I'm stupid to take you in. If you want my magic weapon, give up." Shen Mojue replied coldly.

Fu Ziyan shook his head: "No hurry, wait until you have tasted my tricks before answering my question."

He sacrificed a small cauldron, which slowly grew larger in front of Shen Mojue. Fu Ziyan stretched out his hand, and a ball of light sank into the big cauldron, and suddenly flames rushed towards his face.

Fu Ziyan sneered and said: "This is the fire of the nether world. After I got this magic weapon, I don't know how many people have been refined with it. As long as I throw you into this cauldron to refine it, you will be dissipated. All the spiritual power belongs to me." So what if you refuse to hand over the magic weapon? The magic weapon in this world belongs to the owner after recognizing its owner. After the owner dies, it will become an ownerless thing again. Detach from your body, then I will use your spiritual power to obtain them, and I can still use them for my use."

Shen Mojue's eyes widened, the light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and a bitter taste spread from his mouth.He thought that as long as he didn't give in, Fu Ziyan had nothing to do. Now it seemed that no matter whether he gave in or not, he would be dead today, but it was a pity that he hadn't come to say that to Lang Yanshu in a hurry.

There is also the resurrection function in the system. I don't know if the system will be refined after I am refined.

Fu Ziyan raised his hand, moved his fingers, Shen Mojue was pulled to stand up, and a force led him to walk towards the cauldron. Suddenly, the restraints that originally covered several people's bodies vibrated violently, and then there was a bang, the restraint shattered.Shen Mojue turned his head and saw the black-haired man in blue coming with a sword, full of murderous intent.

Fu Ziyan pushed Shen Mojue away, pulled A Ruan Hu behind him, and used his spiritual power to resist, but the power of Lang Yanshu was too strong, even if he mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, he was still knocked away a few steps, and the area on his chest There was a surge of Qi and blood, and he almost spit out blood.

He raised his head, looked at the Langyan book with cold eyes, and smiled viciously: "It's really time to come, so I will refine you together." As he said that he had enough spiritual power in his palm, the cauldron that had fallen on the ground suddenly floated up. When he got up, the ghostly ghost fire was shining with a blue light.

Lang Yanshu also fell beside Shen Mojue with a cold expression, raised his hand to untie the spirit rope for him, protected him behind him, and looked at the cauldron in front of him with a solemn expression.

Fu Ziyan pushed hard, and the tripod flew over quickly.Lang Yanshu also launched a spiritual force, blocking the cauldron behind the protective cover, but the ghost fire in the cauldron rushed towards his face, almost letting him go.

"Brother Lang, I'll help you!" Shen Mojue, who had recovered a little, quickly stretched out his hand behind Lang Yanshu, and passed a wave of spiritual power.

Lang Yanshu got help, and with a bang, his whole body's spiritual power soared, turning into the power in his palm, with a bang, the cauldron shattered, and ghostly ghost fire erupted.

Lang Yanshu hurriedly turned around and hugged Shen Mojue, completely taking him into his arms, opened his body shield, and tightly protected the two of them.

At the same time, Fu Ziyan, who saw the shattered tripod, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, with crazy lights in his eyes, and kept repeating: "Impossible! Impossible!" Looking up at the book of Langyan on the opposite side of the ghost fire And Shen Mojue, with a vicious light in his eyes, he raised his hand, and after a ray of light lit up, there was a strange sword in his hand.

The sword was made of keel bones, and it was chilly if you didn't get close to it. There were bloodstains on the keel bones. Even if you watched it from afar, the fierce aura could make you feel like you were there.

Seeing Fu Ziyan sacrifice this dragon-slaying blade, Lang Yanshu knew it was not good, so he quickly used his spiritual power to protect Shen Mojue, just like how Shen Mojue protected him when the two were hunted down by Ji Liushang that day, using his own strength to protect Shen Mojue. The back survived the devastating blow from Dragon Slaying Blade.

Before Shen Mojue could even struggle, he felt warm blood soaking through his chest in an instant. It flowed from Lang Yanshu's body. The sky is exhausted.

"Brother Lang..." Shen Mojue opened his mouth, but he didn't hear his own voice.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the overwhelming ghost fires burned over, and the scorching fire waves almost melted the sky and the earth, but Shen Mojue couldn't feel anything, only the continuous heartache spreading from his heart.

He watched Lang Yanshu fall from his arms, and he reached out to grab him, but in vain.With a bang, Lang Yanshu's body fell into the sea of ​​flames, just like last time, before he had time to say goodbye, he said goodbye in a hurry.

On the other side, Fu Ziyan was also swallowed by the dragon blade because of using the dragon blade, and his flesh and blood body turned into dust flying all over the sky, and countless bloody flowers fell, and was instantly swallowed by the fire wave, covered, and only Ah Ruan stayed alone. He stood there dumbfounded, his face was covered with splashed blood spots, and he had a dazed expression.

After a while, he started to laugh, crazily, and then cried again, crying so painfully that he knelt down in the sea of ​​fire, groped around, and kept shouting: "Brother Fu, I was wrong! I was wrong Let's go home, Brother Fu, Ah Ruan doesn't want anything, Ah Ruan, you only want you, Brother Fu..."

Nothing but you.

Like A Ruan, Shen Mojue also started to laugh and cry. He rushed over, raised his hand to take off his robe, and covered Lang Yanshu's body to prevent his body from being incinerated by the fire.

He hugged Lang Yanshu tightly, crying and laughing, talking incoherently, in fact, he just wanted to tell Lang Yanshu one thing, that he liked him.

It's a pity that the book of langyan could not be heard.

Shen Mojue fell to his knees in the sea of ​​flames, hugging Lang Yanshu's cold body, tears rolled down his eyes little by little, suddenly he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, only the silence that filled the world.

It's over too soon, and it's too late to say goodbye.

I don't know how long it took, the sea of ​​flames around him had already been extinguished, and a messy figure ran over. Shen Mojue was at a loss and didn't know anything. He only knew that many people had come, and they were all asking about his words with concern, and they were still robbing him of his arms. The Langyan book in the book.

No!Don't take his brother Lang away!Shen Mojue couldn't speak, couldn't make an expression, so he could only express his determination with actions - tightly holding the Langyan book in his arms and not letting go, even if someone opened his fingers a little bit.

"Wake up! Xiaojue, wake up!" Lang Yanqi crazily shook Shen Mojue's shoulders, patted his cheeks, and poured spiritual power into the center of his brows, but Shen Mojue lost his soul. It seemed like he couldn't wake up, but his eyes were open, and he seemed to be looking at them, but he stubbornly refused to wake up, and refused to let go of his elder brother.

If you pull him away, he will not leave, just like a statue.

It has been a full five days, from Lang Yanqi and Lang Yuncheng to Haicheng, and then to find here, it has been a full five days, no matter what method they use, it seems that they can't wake up Shen Mojue.

He fell asleep in his dream, living as if he was dead, everything was the same to him, there was nothing in his world, only Langyanshu was left, but the Langyanshu in his arms was already A cold corpse, the soul has long been scattered, and it is nowhere to be found.

"Let me do it." Lang Yuncheng put his hand on Lang Yanqi's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Fourth Uncle." Lang Yanqi looked up at him with tears in his eyes, "If we could come to Haicheng earlier, Big Brother and Xiao Jue might not..."

"There are not so many possibilities. Everything is God's will. Whether Shen Mojue can live or not depends on God's will, and we can only do our best." Lang Yuncheng stretched out his hand and pulled him up. The flames first shattered the magic robe on Lang Yanshu's body, and then made a gesture to burn Lang Yanshu's body.

Just before the fire light reached Lang Yanshu's body, Shen Mojue suddenly raised his hand and wrapped the fire light into his sleeve.

Lang Yanqi was pleasantly surprised: "Xiaojue, you finally woke up!"

Shen Mojue looked up at him, there was no light in his dark eyes.

"Xiao Jue..." Lang Yanqi was startled.

Lang Yuncheng said: "It's a good thing to be willing to wake up. Yan Shu sacrificed his life, and he doesn't want you to live like this. Shen Mojue, if you are a man, cheer yourself up, don't act like this crying The appearance of being in pain. Immortals are endless, and there is no precedent for the rebirth of the dead. If you want to reunite with him, you must first make yourself stronger."

The dead... reborn?

Shen Mojue was startled, and suddenly remembered something, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Xiao Jue?" Lang Yanqi keenly caught the light.

"Maybe I can bring him back to life." Shen Mojue said this in a trembling voice. He was not sure before, but now his tone became firm as if to convince himself, "He will live Come here! He will live!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up Lang Yanshu's body, summoned the Tianji Sword, and flew to the sea cyclamen quickly.

Lang Yanqi and Lang Yuncheng looked at each other, and said worriedly: "He won't be crazy."

Lang Yuncheng shook his head: "Judging from his expression, it seems that he really has a way to bring your eldest brother back to life."

Lang Yanqi murmured: "Maybe what you said is right, he is not from our world, so there is no way he can do it." Turning his head to look at the skeleton lying in the ruins, he couldn't help but sighed. "This Ah Ruan, who usually looks cowardly and timid, did not expect to accompany Fu Ziyan to die at the last moment. He is also a deeply affectionate person."

"It's a pity that he didn't realize his feelings until he died, and he is also a poor person." Lang Yuncheng stretched out his arms to embrace Lang Yanqi, pointing out something.

Lang Yanqi snorted proudly: "What you said is too profound, I don't understand."

Lang Yuncheng: "..."

Shen Mojue rushed into the Cyclamen of the Sea with his Langyan book in his arms, and bumped into Hua Qianyan head-on.

Hua Qianyan looked at the Langyan book in his arms with a complicated expression, her eyes were gloomy, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Brother Shen, I haven't come to tell Brother Lang in a hurry... "

"It's okay." Shen Mojue looked down at the Langyan book in his arms, "This time I will tell him personally, and when he wakes up, I will tell him personally that I like him." After finishing speaking, he suddenly smiled Get up, hold the Langyan book and go up to the second floor.

He put the Langyan book on the bed, wiped his body clean, changed into new clothes, and combed his hair.

In the past, he always asked Lang Yanshu to tie his hair. After he ran away, he had to learn how to tie his hair. Now he can tie his hair as well as Lang Yanshu. This time it is finally his turn to do it for Lang Yanshu. Hair tied.

After doing all this, he sat beside Lang Yanshu, looked down at him, and smiled slightly: "Brother Lang, don't be afraid, everything will be over after this sleep. When you wake up, I have a lot of things I want to tell you, and you must not guess."

After speaking, he clicked on the food system, poked on the resurrection skill, and the panel displayed asking whether to consume the resurrection value to use the skill.

The resurrection skill is good, not only can you choose the recipient of the skill freely, but also only needs to consume 100 resurrection points each time you use it, the resurrection point is not difficult to accumulate, and you can accumulate it after completing a few tasks.

The only bad thing is that the additional condition for activating the skill is that the owner level of the system is restored to zero.In other words, as long as Shen Mojue uses this skill, all his cultivation bases will be wiped out, and the accumulated experience points and skills developed later will be restored to the original, just like restoring the factory settings.

But Shen Mojue didn't care about these, compared to the heartache of losing Lang Yanshu, these were nothing.

He chose yes without hesitation. At that moment, as if all the strength in his body was taken away, Shen Mojue's body swayed and fell on the edge of the bed.

With difficulty, he looked up at the Langyan book lying on the bed, and saw countless tiny lights flying into his body, which were his scattered soul that hadn't disappeared yet.

Shen Mojue finally calmed down, feeling exhausted like a tide, unable to bear it anymore, and closed his eyes unwillingly.

At the moment of losing consciousness, Shen Mojue was thinking, when he wakes up, he must tell Lang Yanshu that he likes him to the bottom of his heart.

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It’s over, there’s another episode, I should be able to write it tomorrow o(n_n)o~~