You've never seen such a righteous villain [Transmigration Book]

Luo Huayin held his breath and staggered forward a few steps.

Just now the demon god was in his body, all of Lu Qianchuan's attacks were aimed at the demon god, and he was also implicated.Now that the demon god has emerged, the damage caused by those spiritual powers is nothing.

But he was also seriously injured after all, he staggered a few steps before falling to his knees, and there was no trace of the demon god in sight.

He took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "Oops."

On the other side, Lu Qianchuan lost his strength and fell to the ground, his eyes darkened for a while. After a while, he held Mo Chenyuan's hand and smiled softly: "It's over."

After the sound, there was no movement around the two of them, and Mo Chenyuan did not respond.

Lu Qianchuan was taken aback, and called softly: "Shen Yuan?"

"Shen Yuan?"

His mind went blank for a moment, he stood up, held his breath, and patted Mo Chenyuan's face.

That handsome and young face was extremely pale, and the pair of captivating red pupils were tightly closed. No matter how Lu Qianchuan called him, he could not get a response.

"Stop screaming," Luo Huayin who was lying on the ground dragged his voice, "His spiritual power and magic power are not enough to compete with the demon god, and he is probably exhausted now. As for whether he can survive, it depends on luck."

With a buzzing sound, Lu Qianchuan felt blood rushing to his head, and Luo Huayin's words echoed in his heart, but he didn't know how to react at all.

He wanted to turn his head and scold Luo Huayin for talking nonsense, and he wanted to try harder to wake Mo Chenyuan up as soon as possible.A lot of thoughts rolled in his mind, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

All the blood that had been suppressed during the battle just now surged up at this moment. He opened his mouth, but suddenly spewed out a big mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood splashed on Mo Chenyuan's black clothes, and quickly blended with the black clothes, as if he was born to be bathed in blood like this.

Lu Qianchuan tried his best to hold Mo Chenyuan's hand, trying to call his name, but finally his vision darkened and he passed out.

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When he woke up again, the decoration on his head felt strange to him.

Lu Qianchuan blinked blankly, only to feel a splitting headache, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

He raised his hand, stared blankly at his palm for a long while, and those things before coma flooded into his mind.

"Shen Yuan!"

He threw off the quilt suddenly, but because of his weakness, his body went limp when he got out of bed, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Eldest senior brother!" Shen Qingze, who was guarding outside, heard his shout just now, and hurried in. Seeing his appearance, he was startled, and hurriedly helped and dragged him onto the bed.

Lu Qianchuan grabbed his sleeve: "Where's Shen Yuan?"

Shen Qingze's expression froze for a moment, avoiding his gaze, and said, "You just woke up, what are you doing in such a hurry to get out of bed, lie down for a while."

Lu Qianchuan acted as if he had never heard of his words, but kept tugging on his sleeve and asked repeatedly: "Where's Shen Yuan?"

Shen Qingze trembled, his lips were tightly pressed, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at him.

The world became extremely quiet at this moment.

Lu Qianchuan let go of his hand, let go of him dejectedly, and whispered: "No, I'm going to find him."

"Hey!" Shen Qingze hurriedly stopped Lu Qianchuan who was about to run out again, and persuaded repeatedly, "Don't worry, the second senior brother is just injured too badly, the suzerain and the others are treating him, and he should be healed after a while."

The glazed pupils were full of fear, Lu Qianchuan looked at him without speaking, as if he was using this method to verify the authenticity of his words.

This look made Shen Qingze's heart twitch, and he sighed: "At least it's true that it's healing, if you go now, it might disturb their formation, so it's better to rest here for a while, I'll take you when I have some strength go."

"Okay," Lu Qianchuan lowered his eyes, his slender eyelids blocked the emotions in his eyes, "I see."

Shen Qingze said he was going to bring him medicine, turned around and left, while Lu Qianchuan whispered in his heart: "Brother [-]."

Unprecedented, [-] sighed.

[Judging from the data I have so far, he is still alive, so you don't have to worry. 】

"Tell me his health."

【…】

Lu Qianchuan insisted repeatedly: "Tell me his life value."

[...less than 5.00%. 】[-] Difficult to speak.

With a bang, Lu Qianchuan lost all strength, and the back of his head hit the bedpost behind him hard.

"How...how can I save him?" he asked.

[-]'s voice was full of helplessness: 【Although I am a system, I am not omnipotent. 】

Lu Qianchuan nodded: "I see."

He stayed honestly under Shen Qingze's strict supervision for three days. After three days, his spiritual and physical strength recovered a little. temple.

Mo Chenyuan was healing there.

In the past few days, Yan Zi'an, Shao Shu and others have been guarding Mo Chenyuan, and they hardly closed their eyes.

Outwardly, his body was unscathed and appeared to be just asleep.But when they explored Shen Yuan's spiritual power, the mixed and colliding magic power and spiritual power were simply shocking.

This battle not only exhausted Mo Chenyuan's spiritual power, but also re-triggered the power imbalance that he forcibly suppressed when he went mad before.

Just a little bit, he was about to be backlashed by his own magic power, and he exploded to death.

When Lu Qianchuan walked in, Qin Yufeng and Lu Fengyi were on the left and right, working together to suppress the magic power in Mo Chenyuan's body.Shao Shu and Yan Zi'an stood aside with pale faces, as if they had just been replaced.

"Master, uncle." Lu Qianchuan walked to the two of them and said softly.

Shao Shu's face froze: "Didn't I tell you to take a good rest, as long as we are here."

Lu Qianchuan pursed his lips, and kept his eyes firmly on Mo Chenyuan, who had his eyes closed: "What should I do?"

Shao Shu and Yan Zi'an looked at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

There was silence.

The unbearable silence lasted for a moment, Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes, and said quietly: "I understand."

He walked up to Mo Chenyuan, held his hand tightly, and the blood rose on the back of his neck burst into an astonishing light.

Everyone in the room was startled by the burst of red light, Yan Zian's eyes widened: "This, this is..."

It's a blood contract.

These three words echoed in everyone's heart.

Lu Qianchuan smiled: "When we were in Raksha Hell, Shen Yuan made it while I was not paying attention."

When he spoke, his eyes never left Mo Chenyuan, nor did he have any intention of suppressing the light.

Several people looked at each other, although they didn't speak, they all understood in their hearts that although the blood contract was a unilateral life and death contract, if something happened to Mo Chenyuan, Lu Qianchuan might also...

Lu Fengyi suddenly sighed: "Don't worry, Shen Yuan will be fine."

It was hard for him to find his son, and he finally accepted the fact that his son had been bent by wild boars outside, so he couldn't bear to see anything happen to them.

Lu Qianchuan slowly clasped fingers with Mo Chenyuan, then smiled: "Father, Uncle Qin, please stop first."

Lu Fengyi and Qin Yufeng were surprised at the same time: "How can that be done!"

Now Mo Chenyuan relies on them to forcibly suppress the surging magic power. If they stop now, the magic power will run around, and Mo Chenyuan won't even last for a stick of incense.

Lu Qianchuan shook hands with Mo Chenyuan with his left hand, and put his right hand on his back. He said to the two, "Let me try."

The two looked at each other hesitantly, finally Lu Fengyi sighed again, and took the lead to stop, Qin Yufeng had no choice but to stop the spiritual power in his palm.

Lu Qianchuan injected his own spiritual power into Mo Chenyuan's body, and soon felt the uncontrollable magic power running around in his body. He closed his eyes, quietly felt the direction of the magic power, and then put Spiritual power is intertwined with those scattered magic power.

In the past three days, he has been thinking, if he hadn't told Mo Chenyuan that the two of them would fight against the demon god together, then what happened later would not have happened.

In fact, when he made this suggestion, everyone including Yan Zi'an objected, only Mo Chenyuan looked into his eyes and nodded.

Everyone didn't understand why he wanted to drag Mo Chenyuan even though he had stronger spiritual power.

A bitter smile appeared on his lips, and Lu Qianchuan said to [-] in his heart: "Brother [-], haven't I jumped out of the vicious circle of 'Shen Yuan is the protagonist, and the protagonist will not lose'?"

[-] did not speak.

Lu Qianchuan thought: "The protagonist is not omnipotent."

In the end, he still felt that Mo Chenyuan was the protagonist of this book, and all the brilliance should be created by the protagonist.Defeating the demon god, which shocked the whole world, how could Mo Chenyuan be missing?

But he forgot that this Mo Chenyuan, with flesh and blood, accompanied by family affection, was no longer the cold-blooded and ruthless Mo Chenyuan in the original book who only knew the grass and the sun.

This kind of Mo Chenyuan lost the aura of the omnipotent protagonist, and when facing the demon god, he was just trying to support him.

He should have found out sooner.

He should have known earlier that Mo Chenyuan agreed so freely, not because he had so much confidence in his own strength, but because he really wanted to fight side by side with his elder brother.

"Shen Yuan," Lu Qianchuan said in his heart, "Your senior brother doesn't want to be a hero either. Your senior senior brother just wants to be stronger and keep you all safe."

Just as this idea fell, he actually heard a crisp wind chime.

Shao Shu doesn't like to play with gadgets, so his bedroom naturally doesn't have wind chimes as decorations, so where did the wind chimes come from?

Lu Qianchuan was stunned for a moment, then opened his eyes, only to find that there were towering green trees and flourishing flowers and plants around him, and there were only him and Mo Chenyuan in the vast world.

"An illusion again?" He frowned and muttered to himself.

"It's an illusion, but it's not an illusion." A clear and gentle voice sounded, and he followed the sound, only to see a very familiar face appearing behind layers of greenery.

"It's you!" Lu Qianchuan's eyes widened.

The person in front of him has a gentle temperament, handsome features, and is dressed in white clothes without any wind, which is what a real ancient god should look like.

Jing Xi smiled slightly: "I finally saw you."

He raised one hand horizontally, swung his long sleeves, and a burst of clear aura spread out, protecting Mo Chenyuan's body.

"Can you save him?" Lu Qianchuan was both surprised and delighted, his eyes sparkled like countless little stars.

"No, I can't." Jingxi said with a smile, "As you said, I'm just a part of you. The only one who can save him is you."

A finger poked at Lu Qianchuan's heart, and he was stunned looking at the finger that was as white as jade.

"Lu Qianchuan," Jing Xi looked at him very seriously, "Listen to the voice in your heart and tell me why you came to this world."