Daoist has facial paralysis

"I said that I will never forget you..." Daojun hugged him tightly with one hand, and buried his head in his arms weakly to breathe.

Originally, I wanted to wait until Daojun woke up to scold him, but seeing the wronged and weak appearance of my amnesiac, Long Shi couldn't put down a harsh word, so he rubbed Daojun's hair and comforted him: " I can't blame you for being stupid, it's okay, I don't despise you."

Daojun was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "...I'm sorry."

"You didn't apologize to me...what are you apologizing for?" Long Shi avoided the wound and gently held Daojun's shoulder.

"Yuanlong..." Daojun called softly, as if he wanted to say something, but stopped, and continued to hug him silently.

Dragon Corpse frowned and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"

"If I die..."

"I don't want to be buried with you yet, so you can live a little longer, okay? What are you thinking?" Yuan Long interrupted him uneasily, sat up and bowed his head and kissed Daojun's hair, "You still have me, don't you can die."

Lu Ya tightened his arms holding the dragon corpse, "Is the Dao of Heaven still in your body?"

Yuan Long froze for a moment, "...don't do stupid things anymore, you can't kill Zhou Yibei."

"Mototaki...I only have you..."

Before the dragon corpse could speak, it showed a painful expression, and its eyes were filled with golden light.

Daojun was stunned for a moment, and held his wrist tightly, "Don't touch him, I promise you everything..."

The voice of heaven came from the body of the unconscious dragon corpse: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to him if he doesn't torment... But you'd better keep a close eye on him, in order to prevent you from killing Feng Tu , he tried his best to get out of my control to find you, do you think he likes you or Jiuli Wuzu?"

Anger appeared in Lu Ya's eyes, "You don't have to provoke me, I will kill Feng Tu for you, don't let Yuan Long get hurt."

"I thought that even if you couldn't kill Fengtu, you could still threaten Donghuang Taiyi with your life, but he actually wanted to kill you with his own hands... Lu Ya, your father really hasn't changed at all. , You are the only son left, and he doesn't care about you."

"..." Daojun suppressed the anger that was about to erupt, Tiandao smiled at him trying to resist being unable to do anything, gathered his consciousness and returned to the sea of ​​consciousness of the dragon corpse, "he is ruthless, you can It should be innocent... I am not a bad person, if Daoist Lord can't kill Fengtu, I will consider letting you be buried with this little black dragon..."

The golden light disappeared, and the spiritual power of the dragon corpse was consumed by Tiandao at that moment. It opened its eyes weakly and struggled a bit, "Lu Ya..."

"I'm here," Daojun hugged him tightly, his forbearance turned into tenderness.

The dragon corpse pushed some distance away and looked at him nervously, "What did he tell you?"

"..." Daojun carefully looked at every detail of the dragon corpse silently, as if he wanted to portray people with his eyes, "You will be fine, Yuan Long..."

The dragon corpse paused for a moment, and suddenly grabbed Lu Ya's neckline, with a ruthless expression on his face: "Lu Ya, you bastard! I saved you just to let you die again? Lu Ya, let me tell you, how dare you If I go, I dare to commit suicide!"

Daojun raised his arms and held the dragon corpse's face: "I can't let you have an accident, Yuan Long, I can't live without you."

The dragon corpse glared at Daojun angrily for a few seconds, uncontrollable tears fell from the edge of his eyes, "I'll say it again! If you dare to die, I will commit suicide first."

Daojun's expression was complicated, "Yuan Long..."

"Don't talk nonsense! I will do what I say!"

The two fell silent, the wind and snow outside were still howling, making people feel a bone-chilling chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Dragon Corpse broke the stalemate first, and proposed hoarsely, holding back his tears: "Then let's stay here to recuperate, shall we? You are not in good health yet... we will talk about the future."

Just as Daojun was about to speak, the sound of the wind outside suddenly produced an abnormal vibration, and the faint cry of the Golden Crow was transmitted into the cave.

"They're here..." Daoist Lu Ya clenched the dragon corpse's thin wrist, and said with his brows furrowed.

In the wind and snow in the extreme south, a huge golden crow flew in, and the gust of wind flew upside down into the sky with heavy snow as its wings fluttered.

The white-haired and white-clothed Daojun walked out of the cave, looked up at the sky, and Yuan Long followed behind him, clutching his clothes tightly.

"Lu Ya..." The Golden Crow flew to the entrance of the cave, and the wind and snow all the way was swept away. A tall and handsome man came out of the Golden Crow, wearing a thick and clean cloak, and his brows were slightly frowned. He looked at Dao The empty sleeve under Jun's left shoulder, his eyes trembling.

Lu Ya looked at Donghuang... Looking at Donghuang's expression, he didn't look like he was here to find a corpse, so he probably came to kill people, right?Could it be so unimportant?Daojun's breathing became heavy, fatigue crawled all over his body, and he couldn't speak a word.

Donghuang looked past him, looked at the dragon corpse behind him and said, "The way of heaven has attached to you, right?"

Yuan Taki didn't speak, Daojun hid the person behind his back vigilantly, Donghuang sighed and his expression was complicated, then the light golden beam came and condensed a human-like image next to the demon emperor, the voice of the Southwest Taoist priest came from the human form "Lu Ya, let me chat with him."

Lu Ya hesitated for a moment, and felt the hand behind him grabbing the corner of his clothes suddenly loosen. He turned his head and saw the struggling expression on the dragon corpse's face, "Yuan Long..."

"Uh..." The body of the dragon body trembled and fell back down. Daojun grabbed him and hugged him into his arms. There was a surge of heat in his chest during the contact, and the sharp pain followed behind and forced into Daojun's chest. In his mind, Yuan Taki raised his head with a sneer, and the long sword made of golden light pierced Daojun's chest, and the long sword dissipated, and blood splashed out and fell into the clothes room of the two of them.

"Don't..." The expression of the dragon corpse was withdrawn from the indifference for a moment, the golden core was shattered in the madness, and the spiritual power accumulated for a hundred years spewed out instantly, forcefully forcing the heavenly consciousness in the body out of three inch.

Tiandao, who was forced to show up, had an unflappable expression, with a teasing smile on his lips, and looked at the stunned Donghuang: "Oh... I really don't want to kill them, but it's a pity, things didn't go as planned, you all came to find someone , It’s useless for me to keep the two of them, I can’t kill that little bastard Fengtu, it’s bad for me if this pair of little things die, anyway, I’ll make money if I die now, right?… Such an ending, Is Donghuang still satisfied? Hahahahaha..."

The head of the Southwest Taoist priest showed a cold look and was about to strike, when the phantom of the Golden Crow suddenly appeared on Donghuang Taiyi's face, he uttered a sharp cry, and his demonic aura shot straight into the sky, and the cumulus clouds above the sky were shaken rapidly Swinging away, the continuous snow-capped mountains began to avalanche one after another, and the illusory figure of Tiandao was scattered by the sound waves, and the sneer still continued: "What a coincidence... I'm not stupid, it's just a distraction... Donghuang is happy to send this message." Just lose your temper... It's just that I don't know who killed the son with his own hands... Hahahahaha..."

"I'll go and see if I can catch up to his body... Keep an eye on Yuan Taki, he may be sneaked into the sea of ​​​​knowledge and controlled by the spirit of heaven at any time," Daoist Daoist Southwest shot out a thin light to protect Daojun's heart In a flash, it turned into a light golden beam and flew into the sky.

"Lu Ya..." The dragon corpse, whose spiritual energy was almost exhausted, hugged Daojun's body tightly, tears streaming down his face, "What should I do? Lu Ya... I'm afraid... don't worry..."

Daojun, whose sternum was shattered by a sword, stroked the head of the dragon corpse in a daze, "It's okay... I'm still here... Don't be afraid..."

Yuan Long nodded, and cuddled up with Daojun... His vision gradually became blurred... Is it a good ending to die together? ...But I'm really scared... Lu Ya... I'm afraid I'll never see you again...

The distant wind and snow gradually came back, the snowflakes fell, and the warm cloaks covered the two people who had passed out. The huge Golden Crow stood by and spit out the Golden Crow's essence with loving eyes. into the bodies of the two, "...Don't hide so far away, Daddy will worry about you."