Daoist has facial paralysis

Yaozu territory

Lu Ya's private residence

Yuan Taki was sitting on a quaint big bed, with a thick chain on his ankle on the protruding side, locking him with the bed rail.

"Lu Ya, you bastard, you said you would not bully others, and you will lock me here as soon as you come back, you bastard..." Yuan Long lay on the bed and whispered bad things about Daojun behind his back.

The door was opened suddenly, and the sound of hurried footsteps came in. Yuan Taki got up, forgetting that he was still speaking ill of others behind his back just now, and looked over with a smile on his face, "Are you back?"

A strong arm grabbed his shoulder, and the face leaning over was full of uneasiness and irritability, Yuan Taki restrained his smile, and gently pulled Daojun's sleeve, "...East Emperor, he scolded you ? If you are unhappy, I... I can borrow your shoulder to cry... Uh... Do you want to... Huh?"

Daoist Lu Ya pressed the man on the bed, pressed against his irresistible warm and soft lips, forcefully pried open his teeth, and rampantly demanded.

After Yuan Taki's instinctive resistance, he felt Daojun's unsteady mood, and his heart softened, and he took the initiative to stretch out the soft tip of his tongue, trying to appease the other party.

Daojun obsessively sucked the uvula in his mouth, took a bite and couldn't help biting down, as if he wanted to bite off the soft tongue and swallow it into his stomach.

The smell of blood quickly permeated the mouths of the two, Yuan Taki pushed him, Daojun was attracted by the smell of blood and refused to let go.

"Lu Ya..." Yuan Taki spit out two words vaguely, trembling slightly with fear...

Daojun calmed down a little, let go of Yuan Taki, waited for someone to slip away from his arms, and shrank to the side of the bed. He wiped the blood on his lips, and stared blankly at Yuan Taki's pale face. Becoming panicked, he roughly pulled the person into his arms, parted his lips and teeth, "Let me see, Yuan Taki, did you get bitten by me?"

Yuan Long struggled and pulled the chain on his ankle, "Um..." the dragon corpse let out a pain and bowed down. Daojun was nervous and did not dare to move. Seeing the dragon corpse being wronged, there were tears in his eyes. , the slightly parted lips and teeth seemed to be scolding herself for lying to him again.

"It hurts..." Yuan Taki twitched his nose, his tongue was a little clumsy, and he managed to utter a word, tears rolled down two drops.

Daojun clenched his fist helplessly, leaned down and pressed his forehead lightly, "Yuanlong, I love you, don't hate me, okay?"

The dragon corpse recovered from the pain in its tongue and ankles, and couldn't figure out what was going on with their daoist ecstasy. He stopped his tears and sniffed, "Wo Wu Shuo hates you..." Hates you?Hate that you will be beaten half to death by you and come back obediently with you, bullied by you, cheated by you?

"Yuanlong, I tried my best to treat you well, but I know I didn't do well," Daojun hugged him, "I'm afraid you will hate me and leave me...I don't know what else I can do. "

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, be good..." Yuan Long patted Daojun on the back helplessly, and comforted him vaguely. This guy would be in a bad mood every time he saw Donghuang, but every time Donghuang summoned him You will definitely go over obediently... You are a shivering s shaking m complex, forgetful and domestic violence, full of problems, there is nothing pleasing to the eye, so... If I don't like you, no one likes you right?

The small theater in the dragon corpse’s brain made up the appearance of Donghuang as a copy of Luya, and turned his head and kissed Daojun’s face distressedly. Our family’s amnesia is really pitiful, the brain is not good, and the father does not spoil him. The elder brothers are all dead again, it is Lu Zhen*s miserable life.

"Yuan Long," Dao Jun wiped the tears from the face of a fool in his arms, and said softly, "I want you, can I?"

The dragon corpse swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, a little nervous, "Hmm..."

"I'll be lighter..." Dao Jun's hand has already pulled his clothes away and walked inside.

Long Shi blinked his eyes, "The shuttle is ready, be gentle."

"Mm," Daojun replied, tore off the trousers that were in the way of the person under him and threw them off the bed.

……

Shaohao Kim Tian Clan Museum

"Master Ji..." Not long after Dongxinan left, the thin and pale girl walked into the main hall and knelt in front of Shaohao Jintian clan's current great witch lord.

"Are you sure that person is Chi You's direct descendant?" A distant voice came from under the mask.

"Lord Bing, he can see the dead souls of Jiuli," Ji Yu replied respectfully with his head bowed.

"The soul of Jiuli didn't slip up, did it?"

"No, I have told them to be more careful beforehand. No one should doubt that we know the existence of Jiuli's dead soul, and that person's reaction is also within the adult's prediction, but I don't know if he will tell the Southwest Taoist priest. At that time, if the Taoist leader asked, Ji Yu was worried that he would not respond properly, and if he knew about Jiuli, he would sue the heavenly court..."

"Don't worry about Tianting, don't look at the Jade Emperor and him seeming to have no conflicts. If he is really asked to sit on the position of Lord Yan, this Fengdu will probably be out of the Jade Emperor's control. This time, only his little nephew will do it. There is nothing wrong with it, even if it is exposed, the Taoist will have no time to save it... It is really strange that Dongxinan dares to put such a person by his side, but it is nothing to think about it... He dared I have entered Yingzhou at the request of the remnants of the Wu Clan, what else are you afraid to do?" Ji Zhong picked up the teacup and looked at the pattern on the edge, "Yu'er, what do you think is the so-called Dao of Heaven?"

"Cause and effect come together, retribution is not good," Ji Yu's quiet face flashed a trace of sternness.

"Let me tell you, in this way of heaven, those who follow the sky will live, and those who go against the sky will die," Ji Zhong put the teacup back on the table, raised his arms and took off the mask on his face.Ji Yu raised his head, calmly looked at Ji Zhong's terrifying half-skeletal face, and said in a firm tone, "For Yu Shaohao, there is no way of heaven, only great witches."

"That's right, if the way of heaven is inhumane and destroys our witch clan, we should call him the way of heaven does not exist..." Ji Zhong's sneer stirred up turmoil in the darkness, and the golden light of fireflies fluctuated like falling waves .The tablet in the ancestral hall on the second floor of the main hall trembled, and the voices gradually became mixed. The red cloth covering the highest stone statue kept rising and falling, "The catastrophe that should be someone is about to appear... At that time... .It depends on whether he wants to follow the sky or against the sky..."

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Into the night

Sitting in the room arranged by his mother, Zhou Yibei looked at the octagonal copper talisman on the table with hesitation.

The octagonal copper talisman suddenly moved, and the trapped Yin spirit made a movement, "What's wrong? You know what I said is true, so you don't intend to hand me over?"

"I said that I am not Chi You's direct lineage. My ancestors are all mortals. There is no need to believe your life-saving lies." Zhou Yibei looked at the octagonal copper talisman and said, "If I don't hand you over now, it doesn't mean I won't hand you over. Hand it over, but as long as you can do me a favor, I'll let you go."

"What's the matter?" Yin Ling's voice was slightly puzzled, but there was cunning hidden in his invisible eyes.

"Tell me how to break through the bottleneck of Cloud Gu," Zhou Yibei's eyes throbbed with eagerness. He wanted this kind of power, but he encountered a blockage. Every time he took a step forward, he felt a strange sense of discomfort. The faster he progressed, the more uncomfortable he felt. Strong, staying up all night trying to find a way to solve this problem, thinking about it but not knowing it, feeling uncomfortable but hiding it from Dong Dongnan, fearing that his uncle will not let him learn it if he gets angry.

"Bottleneck?" Yin Ling was really puzzled this time, how could it be possible?Will there be a bottleneck in Chi You's cultivation?The cloud Gu witchcraft of his Wu clan is unrivaled in the world, how could there be anything... Wait, this kid is not really a descendant of Chi You, is he?Yin Ling hesitated for a moment, "Let me help you find out."

"Don't play tricks," Zhou Yibei said cautiously, Yin Ling snorted coldly, "I swear it's fine, you're still jabbering when you check your pulse..." Yin Ling swore a promise as she spoke , The soul oath is a spell of the witch clan, and if you violate the agreed oath, your soul will be swallowed.

After hearing Yin Ling finish his oath, Zhou Yibei reluctantly believed him and opened the seal.