Qiandu was in a hurry to rescue Li Muyang, so she only brought the vanguard of the Ghost dancer corps with her, and ignored the provisions and support.
Besides, the Ghost dancer corps was also an army that was good at fighting in the field. As long as people were still there, whether it was the deep mountains, old forests, fire valleys or glaciers, it would be difficult to trap them.
The White Horse Plains was rich in white horses, and on the plains there were shepherds who hunted horses for a living. They could be regarded as one of the few natives of the White Horse Plains.
Although Song Lang died in battle, the ghost butterfly that was released before the battle still summoned several reinforcements.
The West Wind border had been sealed off, and with the unconscious Li Muyang, Lu Qiji, Lu Qingming and the others, Qiandu dared not rashly break through, so as not to hurt Li Muyang and the others who did not have the ability to protect themselves.
Fortunately, the White Horse Plains was vast enough for them to temporarily hide and not be found by the West Wind army.
Qiandu needed a tent, so someone immediately bought a tent for her from the shepherds as a temporary resting place for the Princess.
Hearing the girl's exclamation, Li Muyang turned around.
Because the thick curtain made of animal fur was naturally hanging down, the entrance looked a little dark.
So, at a glance, he could only see the colourful clothes the girl was wearing and the white feather on her head.
Because it was too dazzling.
Soon, Li Muyang was attracted by the girl's appearance.
Face like the bright moon, eyes like autumn water.
Her lips were like the pistil of a flower, and her mouth was like a cherry.
Because of her delicate status, she had a dignified and elegant temperament, but it did not make people avoid her, but instead gave rise to a sense of trust and conquest.
"Increase by one point is too long, decrease by one point is too short."
The words of the ancients couldn't be more appropriate to describe her.
It was just that the girl was now looking at him with a horrified face, like she was looking at a ferocious beast.
Was he a monster?
Li Muyang seriously pondered, it really was — —
The blood mist in his eyes was boiling and did not dissipate.
"What's the matter?" Li Muyang asked aloud.
It was still Li Muyang's voice, but the voice was too cold, like the blood mist in his eyes, giving a strange and cold feeling.
"Your eyes — —" Qiandu said, looking into Li Muyang's eyes.
"What happened?"
"Your eyes … You have three eyes …" Qiandu swallowed her saliva and said with a frightened face.
"Three eyes — —" Li Muyang lifted his eyes and looked up.
Between his eyebrows, above his eyes, there was an extra eye.
A pair of eyes that were as black as ink.
The eye grew vertically, like a black hole.
There were no pupils, no sclera.
There was only one black water droplet.
Li Muyang couldn't see it, so he reached out and touched it.
Gently stroking the third eye, he didn't feel afraid. Instead, he felt an extremely familiar sense of intimacy.
This was that tear, the tear that the Black Dragon had sealed before it disintegrated.
The Tear of the Dragon King!
It moved from the back of Li Muyang's hand to his heart, and then from his heart to his forehead, between his eyebrows.
It was also known as the location of Dubhe.
The tear was embedded in the Eye of the Heavenly Eye, truly and completely fused with Li Muyang.
Li Muyang looked at Qiandu. "You know all about it?"
"I know." After the initial shock, Qiandu quickly regained her composure. In her position, what strange things had she not heard? What strange people had she not seen?
"You're not afraid?"
"Afraid of what?"
The corners of Li Muyang's mouth curled into a sinister and cold smile.
"I am a dragon." Li Muyang said. "The dragon that you — — see as an evil beast."
"Li Muyang — —" Qiandu snapped. "Please watch your words."
"What? Am I wrong? "
"No. It's not right at all. You're wrong. "Qiandu was also somewhat hysterical. "First, you're not a dragon. You're Li Muyang, my Starry Sky classmate Li Muyang, Li Muyang who broke into the illusion with me. You have human parents, human siblings, human relatives, and human friends. You're not a dragon, you're a human. "
"Also, it's not 'you', it's them — — I have never regarded the dragon as an evil beast, let alone you as an evil beast. Whether it was before, now, or in the future, you are my friend. I can never stand on the opposite side of you. Li Muyang, as long as you want, you can be the same as before. "
"It's not the same." Li Muyang's voice was calm, but piercingly cold. "It's not the same. This news has most likely spread all over the divine continent? Do you think there is still a place for me in the divine continent? "
"You can come back to the Peacock imperial court with me, I can protect you, whoever dares to hurt you, I will kill them — —"
"If I go back to the Peacock imperial court, am I not a dragon? Whoever dares to hurt me, you will kill them. What if all the people of the Peacock imperial court want to hurt me? Can you kill them all? Are you going to slaughter all the people of the empire? "
"No." Qiandu shook her head. "No. There must be a solution — — "
"How to solve it?" The blood mist in Li Muyang's eyes grew thicker and thicker, and the hostility in his heart surged uncontrollably to the top of his head. "Ten thousand years ago, the dragon race and the human race were very close. Again and again they blocked the invasion of the abyss for the human race, but were still betrayed and mercilessly slaughtered by the human race. Now — — after tens of thousands of years of teaching, the dragon race has become the incarnation of evil. Everyone in the divine continent wants to slay the dragon."
"Such a big rift, such a deep hatred, how can it be made up for? If I say I won't kill people, I won't hurt the human race — — will the human race believe me? Will they let me go? "
"Li Muyang, don't get too excited, as long as we work hard, as long as we try — — we can definitely resolve this contradiction and misunderstanding."
"Qiandu, other people are deceived, don't you know?" Li Muyang stared into Qiandu's eyes and said aloud: "The reason why the dragon race was slaughtered and exterminated was because it threatened the interests of the supreme ruler of the human race. They were afraid that the dragon race would lose control, afraid that the dragon race would compete with them for power and profit, afraid that the dragon race would threaten their lives — — They are the people who hate the dragon race the most. Only by slaughtering the entire Dragon Clan can they continue their path of hegemony with a clear conscience. Only then can they sleep peacefully in their hearts. "
"You said that you want to resolve the contradiction and misunderstanding between the human race and the dragon race, I'm afraid even your parents and clansmen will oppose it? Not to mention the imperial family of the nine countries and the cultivators of the divine continent — — How can they allow a different race, a dragon race that may threaten their rule, to live in this world? "
"But, you're not a dragon, you're a human — —"
"They don't believe it."
"I believe it." Qiandu said firmly: "The whole world doesn't believe it, but I believe it."
"— —"
Li Muyang looked at Qiandu's firm and persistent eyes, and was silent for a long time. The hostility in his heart dissipated, and his voice became much softer.
"Thank you."
Without personal experience, you won't understand how important it is to have someone say something positive to you when you're being abandoned and slaughtered by the whole world.
Li Muyang had a wonderful childhood, although he was seriously ill and could die at any time. But because of the love of his parents and the care of his sister, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.
Like many people, he had always regarded himself as a human race and regarded the dragon race as a heretic.
Even when he was young and ignorant, he dreamed of slaying a dragon, imagining that he would be like the protagonist of the widely circulated story, treading across the starry sky, raising his blade to slay a dragon, and become a dragon slayer hero that was praised by bards and admired by all.
But what he did not expect was that he failed to slay a dragon, and instead became a dragon — —
He had never hurt anyone, and had never even thought about it.
He tried hard to restrain himself, using his kindness and mercy to digest the various negative emotions that the black dragon brought to him.
However, when he was being chased by countless strong cultivators of West Wind, when Song Gudu had pierced eight netherworld nails into his body, and when he was about to face even more pursuit, he had to re-examine his identity and position.
Li Muyang — — are you really a human?
If so, why did all your compatriots want to kill you?
He hated the human race.
Not before, but after he woke up from that long and painful nightmare, he began to hate the human race.
Since the world wants to destroy me, then I will destroy the world — —
That was what he should do.
Only then could he quell the hatred and anger in his heart.
However, just when he had made up his mind to do so, Qiandu appeared at his side.
"The whole world doesn't believe it, but I believe it."
The girl said resolutely and without the slightest hesitation.
Perhaps even Qiandu herself did not know. What kind of impact and change would her words bring to Li Muyang.
This was exactly what he needed, this was exactly what he was looking forward to.
Just like those girls who quarrel with their boyfriends, shouting 'I hate you, I hate you, I don't want to talk to you anymore, get lost, get lost as far away as possible', but in fact, they wanted to hear their boyfriend's sweet words and treat him gently — —
She didn't really want her boyfriend to leave.
Li Muyang also had the same mentality.
He hated the human race, he wanted to destroy the human race, destroy the human race that wanted to destroy him.
But, this was not what he really thought.
Or rather, he did not want to have such a real thought.
He was a human, a living human — —
How could he betray his own race? How could he abandon his parents, family, relatives and friends?
Qiandu reached out and held the back of Li Muyang's hand, which was covered with dark scales, and said softly, "No matter what, I will stand with you. If someone wants to kill you, I will protect you. If you want to kill someone, I will help you. "
Li Muyang's mood fluctuated, as if a drop of honey had dripped into his mouth, and then along with his saliva, it flowed down his throat and instantly spread throughout his body.
A magical thing happened.
Qiandu reached out and touched the back of his hand, and the large scale instantly retreated and disappeared.
All children who have suffered, may you be treated gently by the world.
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