Daoist has facial paralysis

Before the words were finished, the golden light hit Daoist Priest, forced him back a few steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The black cat-like beast rushed over and caught him with its soft fur body. Disappeared, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, propped up his body and stretched out his hand to pat the cat-like giant beast, "Little bastard, you have learned how to behave, and you know that you love your master?"

"Woo..." The monster turned its head and rubbed against him, and put the jade talisman in its mouth into the Taoist priest's hand.

The Eastern Emperor Taiyi, dressed in plain clothes and ancient costumes, came over, grabbed the Taoist priest's wrist, and probed for the injuries in his body. His extremely beautiful brows were furrowed, "You two are so entangled, this body won't last long."

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you say this when you see me? Don't worry, I can survive the catastrophe even if I only keep my soul, but it will be troublesome if you don't sit in the Yaozu. Let's go," Dongxinan pressed Donghuang's hand Over his shoulder, he looked at Jizhong and Zhou Yibei, neither of them woke up, and Yibei also suffered some injuries, and the breath in his body was chaotic, and several forces were scattered in the veins like scattered sand.

"Yibei..." The Taoist priest walked towards Zhou Yibei, squatted down and stretched out his arms to help him adjust his breath.

Donghuang stood aside and looked at the Taoist priest, "In just a short while, you have these thoughts?"

"Things are unpredictable... But there is one thing I'm sure of. If you don't return to the Yaozu, something will happen to you," said the Taoist master, guiding all the spiritual power absorbed by his nephew into his dantian and merging it with other nephews. strength.

"The monster clan has my son in charge, so there is no need to worry."

"So Donghuang came here on purpose to see me off?"

"...I should have guessed that you have always known about the Heshen formation. You planned to use this witchcraft formation to resist him?"

"If I'm not sure what will happen in the future, I'll probably wait and find other ways. After all, I don't want to kill myself, but now I can only end all this early... Do me a favor, what? Don't tell Yi Bei, and don't let Lu Ya go to see him, I'm afraid that your son accidentally missed something... Even if you pay me back, you know, if you help this time, maybe there won't be a next time .”

The Eastern Emperor took a look at the jade talisman in his hand, "...there is a scent of sluts and birds on it, has anyone seen the future?"

"Yes, but if I can change the rules, everything will change, the witch clan will have a place, the monster clan will have freedom of movement, and Elbe...he won't get the memories he doesn't want...this This is the ending you all hoped for," Dongxinan looked at Zhou Yibei.Donghuang followed his gaze and lowered his eyelashes, "What about your ending? Will it change?"

Dongxinan glanced at Donghuang and smiled, the fog that had gradually receded revealed the scene outside -- Feng Changji's eyes were bloodshot and shimmering slightly, and Shaohao's disciples were all ready to kill.

"We were born in a stumbling block, and death together is a good result...and what you really want is not a new rule that is almost the same..." The Taoist priest said something vaguely, and the ghostly atmosphere became strong again.

"Let's go, I'm afraid your master won't have a chance to raise you again..." Dongxinan retracted his gaze and rubbed the black cat's small black head, then put it on the ground, watching it leap and run Far.

......

"Master Uncle..." Zhou Yibei woke up startled, and Ji Yu brought an antique teacup, "Wu Zu, are you thirsty?"

Zhou Yibei thought back to the scene in his dream... He was wearing an ancient costume full of blood and dust, surrounded by corpses, and in front of him was the sky full of robbery clouds and cold eyes.

"Ancestor Wu..." Ji Yu called him again, Zhou Yibei came back to his senses, and lifted the quilt out of bed, "Where is my uncle? Where is he?"

Ji Yu lowered his head and did not speak.Zhou Yibei clenched his fists, "Where's my uncle?!"

"Ancestor Wu," Ji Yu put down the teacup and knelt down, "The Taoist priest was captured by the ancestors of the East Emperor, and he has been sealed into the Heshen formation."

"The big formation is open? How long have I been unconscious?" A rush of fire rushed into his heart, and Yi Bei felt a sweet, fishy heat welling up in his throat, but he swallowed the blood forcefully, making his pale face full sickly red.

"It's better for Wuzu not to get involved in it... The Heshen Great Formation has been opened by the ancestors and the monster clan Donghuang together. In just seven days, half of the blood feud of the Wu clan will be avenged. We want to call this day to see , the bloodiness of my witch clan!" Ji Yu's eyes were full of excitement, and his blood was almost overflowing, that day the lackey would die under the catastrophe of heaven!A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!There is almost nothing that can make a Wu clan feel more happy than this.

Zhou Yibei pushed away Ji Yu, who was trying to stop him, his dark pupils were full of madness, "He can't die... My uncle is mine, and none of you should touch him..."

"Wu Zu," Ji Yu was separated by the other party's witch breath, so he could only chase Zhou Yibei out of the door. The guards outside rushed up to stop him. None of these people were experienced enough to see Zhou Yibei. For fear of being controlled by him, he was killed by the great witch Ji in a fit of rage just like the team leader yesterday.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Yibei yelled hoarsely, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.Standing behind him, Jiyu persuaded urgently: "Wuzu, Jiuli Wuji said that you only merged the memories of your previous life and your mood is unstable, and you may go crazy if you break through the bottleneck by force these days. You need to rest. Die for robbery is retribution, he deserves it.”

"Shut up!" Zhou Yibei turned around, the witch breath all over his body suddenly moved to seal the woman's senses, he turned to look at the guards beside him, "Do you know where he is... tell me. "

His witch breath surged outward, and the phantom of Yin Ling suddenly appeared in the air, "Ancestor Wu, go back and rest, the place under your feet has been restricted by the ancestors, even if you kill these guards, you will not be able to get out." go."

"How is my uncle?" Zhou Yibei wanted to grab Yin Ling's hand, "Can you let him go?"

"Ancestor Wu..." Zhou Yibei's hand pierced the phantom of Yin Ling, and slowly dissipated, "Think about the dead souls of Jiuli, you didn't live for yourself, You are Chiyou's son, Wuzu Fengtu...and Wuzu must forget, there is someone else in Dongxinan's heart."

"Master...don't like me?" Zhou Yibei recalled the memory before he passed out blankly. Screaming, eroding him scene after scene, "Dongxinan...you lied to me...why? Why don't you love me?"

He kept mumbling, kneeling in the middle of a circle of guards with his head folded, his eyes struggling with pain.