The pain from the eight bloody holes in his body made Zhou Yi's consciousness a little blurry, but he still heard all the sounds and saw everyone's expressions.
"You can't carry it like this!"
He was shouting crazily in his heart, and Zhou Yi almost had the urge to die. Ever since he traveled through time, everything he did went smoothly, and everyone he met every day praised him, but how could this happen? "
The emergence of the "Eight Extremes Absolute Meridians" suddenly made such a brilliant halo fade a lot. Maybe it won't take long before the halo will completely disappear.
"Yi'er! Yi'er!"
Zhou Jingtian looked at his dying son in his arms, and two tears shed on his old face. Now he would rather his son live like an ordinary person. Even if his talent is mediocre, and even if he lives a mediocre life, at least he can still be alive, but now
It is difficult for Zhou Yi to live past the age of eighteen!
"This...Clan Leader Zhou, look...hey, I didn't expect that something like this would happen on this happy day, why not..."
Mr. Yuwen had an extremely embarrassed expression on his face, and his words were hesitant, but everyone present understood what he meant.
"There's no need to say anything, Mr. Yuwen. Let's take Yi'er back first to see if he is the rumored 'Baji Juemei'. Maybe there is another reason for the matter!"
Zhou Jinglong said calmly. Although he said this in his mouth, he was still in a state of confusion in his heart. He almost watched Zhou Yi grow up. He saw every stage of cultivation that he advanced to. Looking back now, maybe
In all likelihood, what appeared in Zhou Yi was the "Eight Extremes Jue Meridian". If not, there would be no way to explain such a strange cultivation speed.
Under the protection of everyone in the Zhou family, Zhou Jingtian left Yuwen Mansion with his son in his arms. He was singing and laughing all the way, but he was in a heavy mood when he left. Such a big contrast made the people watching the excitement around him feel suspicious. What happened?
What happened? Why did the engagement ceremony suddenly stop?
Taking the shortest route, the Zhou family returned to their home. After putting Zhou Yi on the bed, they immediately called the doctor in the house. After treating the eight blood holes on Zhou Yi's body, Zhou Jinglong walked to the bedside.
"Yi'er! How do you feel?"
Zhou Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and felt that there was no pain anywhere in his body. The heartbreaking pain made him take a breath.
"It's okay! Uncle, am I really the body of the "Eight Extremes Jue Meridian"?"
"Well...you should have a good rest first! I'll tell you when it's confirmed!"
Looking at the pale Zhou Yi, Zhou Jinglong already knew something in his heart, but he did not tell Zhou Yi the truth. There was still a glimmer of hope in his heart. It took the Zhou family a hundred years to produce such a genius. He didn't want Zhou Yi to be like this.
die.
Reaching out to grab Zhou Yi's veins, Zhou Jinglong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the warrior aura in his body instantly flowed into Zhou Yi's body. After a moment, Zhou Jinglong's face changed slightly, and then he turned around and walked out of the room.
Seeing him like this, the senior officials of the Zhou family also walked out of the room.
"Brother! Yi'er, he..."
"There should be no mistake! The direction of Yi'er's meridians is indeed a bit strange, and the huge heat contained in the meridians is far beyond that of a normal person!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Zhou family changed their faces at the same time. It seems that this thing is true! Zhou Yi does have the "Eight Extremes"!
Zhou Jingtian felt the world spin for a while, and golden light shone in his eyes. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and then Zhou Jingtian collapsed on the ground like mud.
"Third brother! You have to be mentally prepared. I'm afraid Yi'er really doesn't have a few more years to live. No one with the "Eight Extremes Jue Meridian" has ever lived past the age of eighteen. Please don't let Yi'er suffer in the future.
After practicing cultivation, let him enjoy a few years of happiness in the family!"
Zhou Jinglong looked gloomy. He never thought that Zhou Yi, who the Zhou family was so proud of, would turn into a useless waste in the blink of an eye. Even if he was talented, what use would it be? He is now eighteen years away from Zhou Yi.
There are still three years, three years! What contribution can he make to the Zhou family in three years?
At this moment, Zhou Jingtian felt that the sky was about to fall. His son, the son he was most proud of, was now no different from a dead person! The "Baji Juemei" had left the mark of death on Zhou Yi's body! Three years
!Only three years left! In three years, he will give away the white-haired man to the black-haired man!
"Stay with him well! Let's discuss how to deal with the Yuwen family's marriage!"
Glancing at Zhou Jingtian on the ground, Zhou Jinglong led the senior executives of the Zhou family towards the direction of the Zhou family hall without looking back. At the door of Zhou Yi's room, only Zhou Jingtian was left sitting alone, with a large blood stain in front of him.
He was all over his body, but Zhou Jingtian didn't even notice it.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Jingtian slowly got up from the ground and walked into Zhou Yi's room as if he had lost his soul. Looking at his son lying on the bed, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Dad! Don't cry!"
A childish yet determined voice suddenly sounded, and Zhou Jingtian shuddered, only to see his son Zhou Yi turning his head vigorously to look at him, with no trace of frustration or fear in his eyes.
"I heard everything uncle said! It's no big deal! I will still be your son in fifteen years!"
"Yi'er!"
After listening to his son's words, Zhou Jingtian couldn't bear it any longer and flew in front of Zhou Yi. His wailing voice made the air around him tremble.
He didn't expect Zhou Yi to be so strong, but when he saw his son's pale face and thought about what happened before, Zhou Jingtian still couldn't control his emotions. The cries echoed around Zhou Yi's room without calm for a long time.
At this moment, the news that Zhou Yi is the "Eight Extremes Absolute Meridian" has spread throughout Chaoyang City, and the streets and alleys are all talking about these things.
"I asked how that boy from the Zhou family can practice so fast? It turns out to be the "Eight Extremes Absolute Meridian"! Hey! I think the Zhou family is going to be doomed this time too!"
"Who says it's not the case? It seems that this beloved son that the Zhou family is so proud of will only die!"
"Do you think the Yuwen family will marry Yuwenxiu to Zhou Yi?"
"You've been kicked in the head by a donkey! Who would marry their daughter to a dead man? Isn't it possible to go to the Zhou family and be a widow?"
"Hmph! Mr. Yuwen made a mistake this time!"
People are often like this! They use other people's misfortunes to express their own opinions! Everyone can make the icing on the cake, but only a handful can offer help in times of need.
Also deep in the Li Mansion in Chaoyang City, two people stood in the garden, both looking gloating.
"Brother, this time the Zhou family is completely finished! God is really eye-opening. That boy Zhou Yi doesn't have a few more years to live!"
The speaker was the muscular man who was watching the Zhou family pay the betrothal gift at the gate of Yuwen Mansion that day.
"Hey! Let's see how that old guy Yuwendong stops this time!"
A middle-aged man in his fifties with a small black beard was smiling conspiratorially. He was the head of the Li family, Li Hong, and the Yuwendong he mentioned was also the head of the Yuwen family.
The owner of the family, Mr. Yuwen!
"Brother, why don't we add fuel to the flames?"
The muscular man said with a malicious smile.
"That's what I mean! You can handle this matter as you please! It's best to use this opportunity to completely eradicate the Zhou family from Chaoyang City!"
"clear!"
The muscular man responded, then turned and left, while Li Hong smiled sinisterly and crushed a flower beside him to pieces.