Long Jiuyao's words attracted the attention of the people, and everyone present looked at Nuwa.

At this time, Nuwa trembled, her body swayed rhythmically from side to side, immersed in it and unable to extricate herself.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?" Long Jiuyao saw that Nuwa was a little lost, and continued to ask uneasily.

"Girl, wake up, girl!" In the end, it was the old man next to him who reached out and slapped Nuwa, who was still in the fugue, back to reality.

"Ah......" Nuwa shook her head, her eyes gradually recovering her look: "It's okay, it's okay, oops!

Nuwa covered her face, turned around and ran out of the General Soldier's Mansion, and disappeared after a while.

Everyone was a little confused, where did this madman come from, how is it weird?

Long Jiuyao was not surprised, Nuwa's appearance just now was obviously a brainless star-chasing girl!

"Little brother, it seems that you sing a good song! Mo Ying said in a weird manner on the side, and she didn't know whether to praise him or hurt him.

"Laughing, wait a minute. Long Jiuyao put down his guitar, got up and walked towards the outside of Chentang Pass.

Wu Bai stood in front of the city gate, watched Long Jiuyao come over, and arched his hand and said, "Disciple to meet the ancestor." ”

"What's the matter, is something wrong?" Long Jiuyao had a bad premonition in his heart, he had just felt Wu Bai's breath in the General Military Mansion, if nothing happened, Wu Bai would never come to him.

Wu Bai said in a deep voice: "Something happened to the ancestor, and the sect is dead." ”

Half a quarter of an hour later, Long Jiuyao followed Wu Bai back to the Chaos Gate.

There was a corpse lying in front of the main gate of the sect, although the dead were disciples of the sect, but they were older and the death was more cruel.

His eyes were round, thin like a dried corpse, and there were black threads flowing in the blood vessels on his body, as if there were black nematodes in his body, and he looked very disgusting.

While Long Jiuyao breathed a sigh, he was also a little worried in his heart.

The death of the disciple was not man-made, which shows that the development of the Chaos War Gate has not attracted the attention of others to this day.

What worries him is that the disciples of the sect died under the curse of the Wu Bai clan.

"What about the others? Is there anyone else who has been cursed?"

Wu Bai took off his shirt when he heard this, and Long Jiuyao saw that his body was covered with black lines from the neck down, and it looked terrifying.

"How is it possible, how could you become like this if you are not yet at the age of Dao Rebellion?"

Wu Bai shook his head: "I don't know, maybe it's because I have cultivated the Nine Mysteries Heavenly Divine Skill, not only me, but also other disciples of the sect." ”

Hua Yin fell, and the rest of the disciples took off their clothes and leaked out of their upper bodies.

Like Wu Bai, the black lines in everyone's body have gathered around the heart, and they will invade the heart at any time.

Long Jiuyao let Wu Bai sit cross-legged on the ground, and then shot out and continuously injected spiritual energy into his body.

"Useless ancestor, if the aura can break the curse, we have cultivated for so long, and the curse in our body should have disappeared long ago. ”

When Long Jiuyao heard it, it was indeed like this: "Then there is no way, the fox fairy aunt said that the only way to break the curse is to go to the west and find the goddess of life." Pack up and follow me to the West. ”

"Master, do you have time to go?"

"You have to go if you don't have time, if I don't go, you'll burp. Long Jiuyao frowned and said, "Hurry up and pack up, this matter can't be delayed, we will set off early tomorrow morning." ”

That night, after Long Jiuyao returned to the General Soldier's Mansion, he began to pack his luggage.

"Little brother, are you going out again?"

"Well, the curse on Wu Bai is getting worse and worse, and I have to take him to the West to have a look. ”

Mo Ying was already accustomed to Long Jiuyao saying that he would leave, and asked with a pout, "Will you take me with you this time?"

"Don't bring it, you stay in Chentangguan to teach Nezha's cultivation first. Long Jiuyao walked up to Mo Yin and stretched out his hand: "Hand over your wrist and stick it on my wrist." ”

Mo Ying was very obedient and did what Long Jiuyao said. Mo Ying only felt a warm current slowly flowing from Long Jiuyao's wrist into her wrist, which was very comfortable.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

"No matter where I am at the ends of the earth, as long as you close your eyes and think about me in your heart, you can feel my position. ”

"Is it??" Mo Ying closed her eyes after speaking, and then said excitedly: "Hey, little brother, it's really dripping, I really feel that you are by my side!"

Long Jiuyao touched Mo Ying's forehead and said suspiciously: "You don't have a fever, do you?

"You're fart! You're pregnant!"

"Okay, I have to hurry up and leave, when I get to the West and stabilize, I will contact you with my heart and soul, and you will come to me when the time comes!"

"If I don't go, I'll find someone to marry in Chentangguan!"

Long Jiuyao flicked him a brain melon, and said fiercely: "Count your uncle, I have to teach you a good lesson today!"

Long Jiuyao picked up Mo Ying and walked towards the bed, and a moment later, there was a knock at the door.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock ......"

Three long and two short, very rhythmic.

"Who?" asked Long Jiuyao, arching his body.

"Master, can we go?"

"Wait a minute, I'll sprint again. ”

"Rush at your uncle!" Mo Ying kicked him off the bed, threw his clothes at him, pointed out the door and said, "Get out!"

"Okay, then I'll be rare when I come back!" Long Jiuyao walked out of the house while getting dressed.

Wu Bai pointed to Long Jiuyao's neck and wondered, "Eh, Master, what is this red thing on your neck?"

"You're still young, I'll tell you later, let's go quickly!" Long Jiuyao urged.

......

Divine Realm, Zixiao Palace.

With the help of Hongjun Ancestor, Taiyi Zhenren's injuries have recovered, and what makes him happiest is not the injuries on his body, but his successful dumping of the pot to Long Jiuyao.

No one knew that it was because of his own incompetence that he threw away the Shanhe Society map, Hongjun Lao Zu and others thought in their hearts that he was fighting bravely, and finally lost the Shanhe Society map after losing to Long Jiuyao.

"It's strange, Nuwa Niangniang has been back for so long, why hasn't she come to us yet?" said Primordial Tianzun suspiciously.

Lingbao Tianzun pursed his lips disdainfully: "I think she didn't bring back the Shanhe Society map, and she didn't have the face to see us." Master, I don't understand, with the strength of our Taoism, even without her Nuwa, you can dominate the human world and the divine realm, Master, why do you always listen to Nuwa?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Hongjun Ancestor frowned and reprimanded: "Nuwa is the ancestor of all gods, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to him!"

Lingbao Tianzun pursed his lips when he heard this, and stopped talking.

"Taiyi, you go to Nuwa Palace to see what Nuwa Niangniang is doing. ”

"Disciple obeys!"

Taiyi Zhenren flew towards the Nuwa Palace in the God Realm, and as soon as the Nuwa Palace appeared in front of him, Taiyi Zhenren heard a crisp singing voice coming from inside.

"You are in the sky when I miss you, you are in front of you when I miss you, and you are in your mind when I miss you......"