Deep, in many cases, with "complex" actually means the same thing.

Bumps and bumps, it took Shen Yun almost two hours to finish copying for the first time.

At this time, he was already sweating profusely and had a splitting headache.

Why is this so?

It's all because when he was about seventy percent of the time, his forehead was like a pinprick prick, and it hurt finely.

This is due to the consumption of Dao power to the warning line. After entering the fusion realm, his divine consciousness and spiritual power fused into Dao power, and his cultivation soared. He hasn't had a headache like this since.

Generally speaking, when the body sends this kind of signal, Shen Yun will stop and walk for the Great Zhoutian.

Often after a big week, the strength of the Tao recovers, and the pain is relieved.

However, the drawing of talismans is made in one go, and you can't stop writing halfway. Once stopped, even if only the last stroke is left, it will be half-done.

And Shen Yun thought in his heart: he didn't use any force, from the beginning he was like Meng Tong painting red, just purely following the trajectory of the air current. It shouldn't hurt you.

Therefore, he did not stop and continued to persevere.

As a result, his forehead grew more and more painful. From the initial needle prick, it quickly escalated to the appearance of being caught in the door panel. Dense drumming sounded in his ears, "dong dong ......", and the more he beat it, the more urgent it became. It's also getting louder.

When he finally finished copying the last stroke, he couldn't hold back any longer, and he leaned back in a daze, "fluttered", and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the drums in my ears also sounded "dong" heavily.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness!"

He heard Ji Yong and Dou Wu exclaim one after another.

But their voices seemed to come down from the clouds on the horizon, ethereal and distant...... Shen Yun really wanted to respond to them with his last strength, but he didn't want to, his heart moved, and a stream of qi and blood rushed straight to the Heavenly Spirit Acupoint. Caught off guard, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"No, Your Highness has fainted. Dou Wu rushed over and exclaimed.

Ji Yong's movements were faster, squatting down, and accurately buckled the pulse gate on Shen Yun's left wrist.

Seeing this, Dou Wu was extremely surprised in his heart—was this taking the pulse? When did the young patriarch learn to take the pulse from the priest?

But now is not the time to ask this. He stared nervously at Ji Yong's face, hoping to see something from his face in advance.

Within three breaths, Ji Yong let go of his hand, gave him a silent hand gesture with a relaxed expression, and then waved his hand to signal him to "follow me".

His Royal Highness is fine? Dou Wu was overjoyed in his heart, and walked with him ten steps away according to his words.

"It's strange that I can't find His Highness's pulse. Ji Yong turned around and said in a low voice.

"Huh?" The joy in his heart shattered, and Douwu's whole person was blindfolded.

At this time, Ji Yong said again: "However, the moment my fingers touched His Highness, I felt that His Highness was very relaxed, as if he was asleep, not at all like he was practicing and practicing." So, it shouldn't be a big deal. ”

Dou Wu patted his chest one after another, and while comforting himself, he said in a loud voice: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay...... It's okay" After relieving himself, he bared his teeth and said half-jokingly, "Young patriarch, let's talk in the future, and we'll finish talking as soon as we go, don't scare people like this, okay?"

Ji Yong was noncommittal, but hung his head and said in a deep voice: "Brother Douwu, don't call me 'Young Patriarch' in the future." Ji Yong, the young patriarch of the Jin tribe, has been dead for I don't know how many years. Now, standing in front of you is Ji Yong, the puppet of the Heavenly God Sacrifice Temple. ”

"But...... "Fighting Wu is in a hurry—what does this mean by the young patriarch? Give up the identity of the young patriarch of the Jin tribe? Don't want to avenge the tragic death? How can this work!

Ji Yong waved his hand to interrupt him: "Be soft, don't disturb Your Highness's sleep." ”

Dou Wu immediately seemed to be stuck, but he just looked at him with bulging eyes.

"I know what you're anxious about?" Ji Yong continued.

It turned out that I misunderstood the young patriarch. Dou Wu rubbed his hands embarrassedly, waiting to hear the explanation.

didn't want to, but Ji Yong changed his words and talked about the side: "Brother Douwu, have you heard that my voice has changed?"

"Huh?" Dou Wu really couldn't keep up, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

Ji Yong rolled his eyelids, and then said, "That's because the priest passed on my method of sacrifice back then. ”

"You, what did you sacrifice? your voice?" Dou Wu reacted and shuddered fiercely.

"Specifically, the voice of three years. Ji Yong curled the corners of his mouth and praised, "Brother Douwu, after you became a puppet, you reacted much faster than before." ”

Dou Wu waved his hand embarrassedly: "It has nothing to do with being a puppet." I feel that after refining the spiritual power by His Royal Highness, all of a sudden, the brain melon seed seemed to be a lot of ...... and "Zi" took a breath, he twisted his eyebrows and said, "Young Patriarch, don't change the topic." What have you been sacrificing for three years?"

Ji Yong chuckled: "Brother Douwu is not easy to fool." After a pause, he replied, "You also saw it just now, in exchange for the permission of the gods, to learn the Dafa of Pulse Exploration from the Priest." ”

"Huh?" Dou Wu didn't dare to look at his ears, and scratched his ears anxiously, "I heard you right, right? Young Patriarch!" Although the Dafa of Pulse Exploration is very amazing, after they become human puppets, they will no longer have meridians at all. Is it necessary to learn the Dafa of Pulse Exploration again?

Ji Yong straightened his face: "Brother Douwu, you really can't call me 'Young Patriarch' anymore in the future." In the sacrificial hall, there were many attendants from other tribes. I'm already a puppet, and you're still a 'young patriarch', which will only attract ridicule and resentment from them......"

Dou Wu interrupted with a buzzing voice: "There are no waiters anymore." Even the shaman-sama no longer showed up. In the sacrificial temple, there are only human puppets. ”

"What?" this time it was connected to Ji Yongmeng's circle.

Dou Wu told the things he heard from Luo Shan and the other puppets, as well as Shen Yun, about the afterlife.

I heard that the earth tribe and the water tribe also followed in the footsteps of the Jin tribe, and His Royal Highness even said that the Heavenly God Sacrifice Hall had fallen to this point, and no one in the world knew about the "God Clan", Ji Yong seemed to have been punched in the chest. He cried out softly, clutching his chest, shaking.

Fortunately, Dou Wu's eyes were quick, and he held him up.

"Then you can't call me 'Young Patriarch'. Ji Yong said with difficulty, "Why did the Protoss fall to this? Our five tribes were originally five branches growing from a tree." However, if we do not work together, we go our own way, and we are self-righteous, and we will eventually make a big mistake and invite the disaster of overthrow. We can't afford to make the same mistake a second time. Speaking of this, he stretched out his hands, wrapped one of Douwu's hands, and said earnestly, "Brother Douwu, listen to my advice." Let's change our ways, let's start with me no longer being the young patriarch of the Jin tribe, and you don't call me 'young patriarch' anymore." In the future, you will call me Xiaoyong like the eldest brother and them. ”

Dou Wuquan understood and nodded vigorously: "Yes, Xiao Yong." ”

The two didn't know that after they walked away, Shen Yun woke up soon.

It's just that he was so exhausted that he didn't even want to move his fingers, so he continued to lie on the ground without moving.

Unexpectedly, there were surprises.

Ji Yong said what he wanted to say, but he didn't have time to make it clear to the puppets for the time being.