Daoist has facial paralysis

"Master..." Zhou Yibei looked at Dongxinan who was not quite right, "Don't you remember me? What happened?"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes, "...Are you from the Witch Clan?"

"Who are you?" Zhou Yibei frowned. Why on earth did the uncle faint?Who is speaking now?

The Taoist priest raised his hand and touched Zhou Yibei's face. Seeing the other party dodging, he suddenly laughed and said something strange, "... Dongxinan, you can't beat me, don't provoke me, remember how many thousand Years ago? You have already lost."

Zhou Yibei moved back, "Who are you talking to? Where is my uncle?"

"You don't want me to touch him, do you? You can't use your body either? Huh..." Dongxinan said to himself, his eyes fell on Zhou Yibei, and he slowly approached, and the latter struggled a bit , with a golden light on his fingertips, he pulled the opponent's wrist, and cried out in pain, "Don't run, little thing, you can't disobey me, no one in the Three Realms can disobey me."

"What's wrong with my uncle?" Zhou Yibei's body was covered in cold sweat from the pain. When touched by that golden light, the pain was unbearable as if he had been tortured... This feeling is very similar to the feeling of a boundary barrier, but It was tens of times stronger, and he looked at the person in front of him in bewilderment. Just now he was in another time and space, trying to pass through the boundary barrier, and it had obviously strengthened day by day to a level that his spiritual sense and body could not bear. He disappeared suddenly, and he was pulled over by some kind of power... that is a power that creatures in this world should not have.

"Dongxinan" withdrew the golden light and circled the people under him, holding the back of Zhou Yibei's neck with a smile, leaned over and licked his pale lips, and stuck out his tongue to pry open his clenched teeth.

"Well..." Daoist frowned, swallowed the fishy smell in his mouth, and propped up his body, "You bit your uncle, and he's bleeding, don't you feel bad?"

Zhou Yibei, who was full of sorcery, paused for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he asked sharply, "Who the hell are you? What's wrong with my uncle?"

"Hmph... as long as you are willing to cooperate, I will tell you," Dongxinan looked at Zhou Yibei, who was clenched in fists and his whole body was tense, with a teasing tone, "Little nephew, how boring are you not moving?" Take off your clothes."

"..." Zhou Yibei clenched his teeth and did not move.

"Don't linger for too long...or I will destroy this physical body, and he will bear all the pain at that time," Dao Zhang said with a nasty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you taking my uncle?"

"It's not considered to be a loss. I really don't like his mortal body... It's just that I can't attach to others except him. I haven't considered it yet? I can't wait."

Yi Bei was shaken by guessing, anything is fine, but the east, west and south are his bottom line, "Don't hurt him..." Zhou Yibei hastily unbuttoned his jacket and threw it under the bed.

The Taoist priest looked at him and shook his head, and said to himself, "Do you like Dongxinan like this? Are you a little thinner? Will it be a little uncomfortable to use... No, you shouldn't Tried... How about I try it for you?"

Holding his waist with warm hands, Zhou Yibei couldn't help but blushed when he saw the familiar face approaching, "Hmm..." He couldn't help letting out a delicate moan when he was caught in the bulge of his chest. /asthma.

"So sensitive? I will take good care of you for your uncle... Don't be nervous, it won't hurt," when the words fell, his tongue gently outlined the delicate outline of his chest, and his legs were lifted up to reach the opponent Zhou Yibei clenched his fists and turned away his face, closed his eyes, the person on his body suddenly trembled slightly, all movements stopped, his voice He also became hoarse, "Elbe...put on your clothes..."

Zhou Yibei turned his head in astonishment, and saw that Dongxinan had a painful expression on his face, the hands that left him were tightly clenched, the veins on his temples were so violent that his whole face was flushed.

"Uncle Master," Zhou Yibei stared at him blankly, with distressed eyes, "how are you? Who is he?"

"Yi Bei, good boy, put on your clothes first, if you look at Shishu like this... Shishu won't be able to bear it," Dongxinan seemed to be enduring the great pain, with a gentle smile, and gently kissed him With a slap on the forehead, "Be obedient."

Zhou Yibei nodded, got out of bed, picked up his clothes and put them on his body. When he looked back to Dongxinan, his uncle was lying on the bed, and fell into a coma with no breath like before.

Zhou Yibei stared blankly at the Taoist priest, tears streaming down his face, "Uncle Master..." Did I hurt you again...

Zhou Yibei hugged his uncle, blaming himself until all the words were choked in his throat and blocked in his chest, his hands and feet were slightly numb, his eyes were full of hatred...I can't do anything...why am I always by your side? So useless?Master... I want to help you.

"Yi Bei," the Taoist closed his eyes and slowly hugged him, wrapping him in his arms, "Did I scare you just now?"

Zhou Yibei grabbed the Taoist priest's arm and sighed weakly, "Uncle, I want to protect you, but I'm never strong enough... last time I could only watch you die before my eyes...Uncle, Is there nothing I can do to change all this? I can only watch you die, and I can't do anything..."

"Master Uncle will make you stronger, and will help you change everything... as long as you want," Dongxinan rubbed Zhou Yibei's hair, showing a trace of helplessness from his invisible angle, But the uncle may not be able to wait for you to protect the uncle.

"Really? Will the things I experienced change? Uncle, do you know the way to overcome the tribulation?" Zhou Yibei raised his head with hope in his eyes, and his probing tone made people feel distressed.

"All this will change, Uncle Master will definitely help you..." Dongxinan suddenly frowned, his breath becoming extremely unstable, "Yi Bei, good boy...I have to spend some time with him Talk, you go back first...I'll be fine, don't let him see you again."

Zhou Yibei was silent for a while, and kissed Dongxinan with tears in his eyes, "If this fate can't be prevented anyway, I just want to be with you..." He looked at Dongxinan reluctantly, and his figure dissipated in the air.

Dongxinan waited until his nephew left, and stood up unsteadily, his eyes were sometimes cold and sometimes serious, as if two people were controlling a body at the same time.

"Do you think you can fight me? Look at all the beings in the Three Realms, which one is not resisting. You are just as delusional as them, with endless desires... Without me, the Three Realms wouldn't be called the Three Realms." There was a voice in his mind quarrel.

"Without you... the Three Realms are not called the Three Realms, and there will be other names..."

"Delusion! Without me, it wouldn't be you! If I die, you will die!"

"So what? I don't plan to use the Heshen Formation to deal with you, so you will let me survive the catastrophe...... You really know how to joke," the Taoist priest said in a more complicated and chaotic voice. The voice should be weaker, intermittently, "You knew...my existence was a hindrance to you from the beginning, just like you are to me...I don't intend to replace you now ...I just want you to disappear with me...these rules that get in the way will disappear only if you disappear."

Chaotic voice sneered and said, "Hmph... by you? You have been hiding for so long, what's the matter now? Do you really think you can survive the catastrophe? Even if I can't know more about you The things around you, but as long as you have a rebellious heart, you can't hide it from me, you are destined to never be my threat."

Daoist gave a faint smile, "You said so many harsh words... Are you afraid?"

The other voice snorted coldly and did not speak again. The golden light scattered around in the dark room, overflowing the room. The air in the Shaohao Jintian Clan's clan hall froze, and it was finishing the Heshen Formation that had been arranged for thousands of years for the Wu Clan. All the ancestral spirits lost their witch clan aura for a moment without knowing it. The three worlds of heaven and earth were cut off from here in a few milliseconds, and in just a flash, the golden light rushed into the sky as if no one could see it. , Dissipated into the air, Shaohao was still in dead silence, but the room where the shameless Taoist they called was already empty.

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Yaozu territory

Lu Ya's private residence

"Lu Ya?" A soft voice came from the room, and Yuan Taki lightly touched the tall and slender man with his eyes closed and his back turned to him. After making sure that he was fast asleep, he slowly got off the bed.

"Huh..." After slipping out of the room like a thief, Yuan Taki grabbed a handful of messy hair back, rubbed his waist with a haggard face, and walked in a baggy dress that obviously didn't fit. Quietly in the corridor, mumbling non-stop, full of complaints.

"Bastard Luya...every time he said he would be lighter, every time it was a lie...hey...you also blame me for running away from home, the inhuman dead Jinwu, changing a dragon has long been rejected You are a disaster... Oops, my waist..." Yuan Taki stopped after walking more than [-] meters, holding his waist and not daring to move, biting his lower lip and sighing mournfully After a long breath, he continued to move away for a long time.

After walking around for a while, the dragon corpse lost its way, and leaned against a big pillar, wanting to cry without tears, "Damn...you must have scared away those little monsters who served you in the past, and now I can't even get one No one asked for directions, let me come back to live and locked me up, I have been so confused that I don’t even know your home road... bastard Luya! I don’t believe what you say anymore, I’m just out of my mind when I come back with you ! You bastard!"

"Finished scolding? Are you going to run away from home again now?" A faint voice sounded from behind, and the dragon corpse trembled in fright, turned his head suddenly, and his waist, which was already overused, was severely twisted again. His aching legs trembled a little, and his eyes turned red. Looking at the expressionless Lu Yadao behind him, he swallowed the screams forcefully, biting his lower lip, unable to speak.

Lu Ya's gaze swept from the top of his head to his bare toes, "If I don't lock you up for a day, you're thinking about leaving me, right?"

The dragon corpse shook his head vigorously, and anxiously explained: "No..."

"I know I'm not good to you...but I did everything I could, you don't like me bringing people back, I drove everyone away, you don't want me to beat you, I can put Essence is given to you, you are afraid of loneliness, I am with you every day and dare not leave... What should I do so that you can stay by my side? Yuan Long, do you hate me?...You ever loved me?"