Daoist has facial paralysis

The powerful forces in the Great Wilderness Palace were chaotically flowing, and the burning Golden Crow rushed towards the Jiuli Wuzu, and the east, west and south directly turned into flesh and spirits to stop them.

Several forces are about to collide together, and the sparks all over the sky are set off by the friction of forces.

"Lu Ya...don't be like this..." A black dragon with severely broken scales appeared in the Great Wilderness Palace and turned into a human form. Enduring the great pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, he looked at him anxiously and shouted .

Daojun was distracted for a moment and looked over, the figure of the dragon corpse fell in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, his strength shrank, and his figure still rushing forward was quickly swallowed by a golden light so intense that it turned white Going in, Zhou Yibei and Dongxinan showed surprise in their eyes at the same time, Lu Ya turned his head and looked at the tall man who looked like a god in front of him in shock, "Eastern Emperor..."

The flames were swallowed by the demon breath of the Eastern Emperor, which is also a forbidden technique. Lu Ya looked at the huge Golden Crow figure, but did not make any sound. One side of his wings was corroded in the demon breath, and he turned back into a human form in a daze. Balanced, fell from a height.

The dragon corpse flew over to catch the Daojun who had turned back into a human form, and looked at his shoulder-length severed arm, his voice trembling: "Lu Ya..."

Daojun slowly looked back at the golden crow circling in the sky, raised his still intact right arm and touched the face of the dragon corpse with great effort, his voice was weak and hopeless, "Yuan Long...I can't save you ,sorry......"

Daojun suddenly remembered...the Xingtian Clan formed by the Heavenly Dao stood in front of him that day, indifferently like a life-seeking god, behind him was one of his elder brothers...the arrow pierced his chest, he thought He held the arrow tail but it was too late. Behind him was his brother's screams, and... Donghuang's voice calling his brother's name.So...you don't have to be so sad... Donghuang doesn't care about the fact that he already knew it a long time ago.

Don't be sad...I'm not important...

"Yuan Long...I'm so cold..." Lu Ya's breath weakened quickly, his skin gradually turned into the color of snow, and the hand tightly holding the dragon corpse no longer had the warmth it used to .

Tears slid out of Yuan Long's face and fell on him, looking a little hot: "I will accompany you wherever you go, don't be afraid, I will accompany you, I said I will never leave you again."

Daojun let go of his hand, and the last trace of the golden crow essence in his body was burned out, and the dragon corpse felt like a piece of ice in his arms when he hugged him...

"Luya..." The demon emperor in golden feathers came over, and the shocking face after using the forbidden technique was now covered with years of wind and frost. He knelt down beside his last child, and touched his That lifeless face felt cool in his heart, and suddenly there was a trance. The child seemed to have not grown up yet, so he smiled weakly and said softly, "Open your eyes and look at Daddy...don't pretend Asleep... Lu Ya? Daddy found you, and you came to find Daddy..."

The dragon corpse hugged Daojun and shrank back, his eyes blurred by tears were full of hostility: "Don't touch him... have you ever cared about him? He obviously stopped just now! Why are you so right? Him? Interesting? Even if he's not important to you, it's not like no one cares about him! Don't pretend to care about him now!"

Donghuang put down his hand expressionlessly, and looked at Lu Ya in silence... Hasn't this child... been cared by him?He recalled how Daojun was when he was a child, he was always so silent, huddled in the corner and looked at himself... such a small one, it was easy to be ignored... He should also want to get close yourself?Donghuang smiled self-deprecatingly, it's too late now, isn't it?He has never been a good father to Lu Ya...

"He still can't die," a voice suddenly flashed in Long Shi's mind, "The forbidden technique only burned the ordinary soul in his body, and half of his life is with you... Take him away now, don't stay here."

Half-Life is here with me? ...Essence? !The dragon corpse was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed ecstatically. In the midst of ecstasy, his expression suddenly froze. He glanced at the Southwest Taoist priest and Zhou Yibei, hugged the Taoist Lord's body and turned into a black dragon, "You guys Don't look for me..."

Dongxinan held back his nephew who wanted to catch up, watched the black dragon fly away from the wilderness with the body of the Taoist Lord, turned his head to look at Donghuang who was sitting on the ground, "Won't Tai Yi go after him?"

The Eastern Emperor smiled distraughtly, "I killed him with my own hands..."

"It's him who used the forbidden technique to burn his soul, Donghuang don't blame himself too much," Zhou Yibei said coldly.

"Forbidden spells are not fatal... I swallowed my son's spirit just now to make him suffer from forbidden spells... Southwest... I didn't intend to kill him..."

Dongxinan squatted down and held Donghuang's shoulders tightly, whispering in his ear: "I don't think Lu Ya will die, go find him, and I will help you guard the Yaozu."

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Daojun, who had been sleeping for several days in a daze, had many dreams. He dreamed that when he was young, he tried his best to cultivate, and mustered up the courage to stand in front of the Eastern Emperor. He only got a light nod, and even the appreciation was short-lived... But Unimportant people should be happy to get a nod, right?What are you sad about?

I also dreamed of Chang Yi, and dreamed that when this elder brother died... the Eastern Emperor wept blood...flying around the cold corpse for a long time...he stood in the ruins far away, pressing himself to bleed He hoped that... he would be that corpse, so that Chang Yi could survive... Donghuang would definitely not be so sad...

Also, when the Yaozu was under the curse, the Eastern Emperor was seriously ill due to the pain of losing his son, and he alone took care of the life and death of the entire Yaozu... It was delayed for three days, until the black hair turned into snow, and the Eastern Emperor came. ...Because he was the first to bear the brunt, since then he will not have a complete memory... At that moment he was happy...Because of the pity Donghuang showed when he saw his gray hair...Because...he can forget a lot of things... …

It's really cold around... Is death such a long thing?Daojun was silently trapped in the painful memory, the coldness around him left only sadness and despair... I don't know what I touched, and suddenly there was a hint of warmth... It seemed that someone was hugging me...

That black dragon... was the only creature that gave him warmth in his boring life...

The only one who will hold him, care about him, care about him and act like a baby to him... So I want to keep this person no matter what, no matter what method is good, as long as I can keep him... It's too cold, even a little bit of spark will make Taoist nostalgic...

It's a pity... I have nothing good, even that person can't bear to run away... Once again, I can't do anything except forget...

Yingzhou extreme southern cold weather

A bonfire is burning in a cave in the extreme south of the snow-capped mountains. The wind and snow are howling outside, and the inside of the cave is quiet and warm.

"Yuan Long..." Dao Jun uttered a raving in his drowsiness, the dragon corpse leaning against his arms rubbed his eyes, and pressed his lips to it in a hazy sleep... These days, the body has been left intermittently. The Golden Crow Essence returned to his body, Lu Ya seemed to take the initiative to suck some of the Essence back into his body only when it was cold, the process was extremely slow.

The dragon corpse guarding the side had developed such a strange instinct even in sleep, and when it heard Daojun's movement, it immediately yelled up.

"Hmm..." This time the reaction was a bit loud, the dragon corpse felt his tongue was bitten, he frowned and pushed the person down, Daojun turned over and pressed the person under his body, sucking his soft lips...wake up up?Before the dragon corpse was happy for two seconds, he felt that the few remaining golden crow spirits in his body had been sucked out, and the monster power in his golden core was also being drawn into Daojun's body. He whimpered in panic, Daojun stopped his movements, supported his body with his good arm, opened his eyes and looked at him carefully for a while.

The dragon corpse licked his red and swollen lips, and reminded helplessly: "I don't remember me when I sleep, I'm your husband... remember?"