"I haven't seen you for a few years, how did you make yourself look like this?" Jiu Sheng can be regarded as half of Jimo Ya's master, and he was shocked to see that his disciple who used to be handsome and handsome like a banished immortal is now so haggard. Angry again.
Jimo Ya forced a smile, but didn't speak.
Jiu Sheng took his pulse, and his face became more and more serious. The pulse of Ya boy is really like what Jimo's family said, it is really not good.
Especially if he was physically injured, he also found that Ya boy seemed to be depressed, and his whole body was full of frustration, obviously he had been hurt.
He couldn't bear it in his heart, and wanted to persuade him a few words, but he couldn't speak.
After all, this is the Jimo family's private matter. As a semi-saint, he has no right to intervene. He just suffers from Boy Ya, who wholeheartedly contributes to the family, but now he has become an abandoned son.
After thinking for a long time, he said, "I think this Jimo family's geomantic omen is not very good, and the recovery is getting worse and worse. Why don't you go back to the holy courtyard with me to recuperate?"
The Jimo family is so over the top, thinking about it, they won't pay much attention to Boy Ya, staying in Jimo's house is also an insult, if they don't go to the Holy Court, with him watching, life will be easier.
Jimo Ya smiled slightly, revealing a bit of the sharpness of the past: "Master Shengzun looks down on the disciple, and thinks that the disciple doesn't even have the ability to protect himself?"
Wine Saint was dumbfounded.
Sighing, patted him on the shoulder, turned around to leave, walked to the door, still couldn't hold back: "If you have any request, send a letter to this deity."
This is a promise.
There was a touch of emotion in Jimo Ya's eyes, which disappeared quickly, and he just nodded: "Thank you, Shengzun!"
The wine saint drifted away.
Mo Si is still not convinced: "Young master, why don't you agree to Lord Shengzun, it's better to go to the holy courtyard than to stay here!"
Jimo Ya's voice sounded, full of tiredness: "I am like this now, wherever I go! No matter! As a child of the Jimo family, I have dedicated my whole life to the Jimo family, which is considered to repay the Jimo family's cultivation. From now on, I will never owe the Jimo family any more!"
After speaking, he waved his hand and signaled Mo Si to go down.
Mo Si couldn't hide the grief and indignation in his heart, and retreated silently.
Xiao Bao was silent for a moment, then patted Jimo Ya's hand to comfort him.
Jimo Ya was lying on his side, Xiaobao couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only hear a disheartened air in his voice: "Xiaobao, dad is fine! Dad is just tired! Tired! Carrying the burden of the Jimo family Daddy should be happy to be relieved of the heavy burden! It’s just that you have suffered, Xiaobao, and I’m afraid life will be more difficult in the future, but don’t worry, Xiaobao, even if Daddy dies, he will protect you!”
Xiaobao silently put Jimo Ya's hand on his face, and rubbed it together: "Father, Xiaobao is with you, don't be sad!"
The hand touching Xiaobao's face trembled...
Yaozu.
Recently, the turmoil in the demon clan caused by the Lion King's wanton cleansing of groups that were hostile to him has finally calmed down temporarily in recent days.
Because the once-in-a-hundred-year full moon sacrifice ceremony is about to begin.
The Full Moon Sacrifice Ceremony is one of the most important ceremonies of the Yaozu. The moon god is of great significance to the Yaozu.
According to legend, in ancient times, except for the ancient gods and beasts, the rest of the monster race did not have spiritual wisdom.
It is the moon god, who pityed that the monster race's survival is not easy, so he bestowed a gift, the essence of the moon.
The monster clan who absorbed the essence of these moons slowly opened up their spiritual wisdom, tempered their physique, and embarked on the path of cultivation.