The only thing that could dispel the darkness was light, and the only thing that could drive away the cold was warmth.
At this moment, Li Muyang's heart was peaceful, warm, and even a little sweet.
That sweetness did not know where it came from, but it lingered for a long time without dissipating.
The hostility in his heart disappeared, and the hatred in his heart also disappeared.
Li Muyang even felt that life was not only cruel, not only slaughter and death.
There was the breeze in his ear, the blazing sun overhead, and the girl's soft whisper and flowery smile.
Li Muyang looked into Qiandu's eyes, and the girl was also looking into Li Muyang's eyes. The two looked at each other, understanding each other.
"It feels good to be honest, it feels good to have someone to talk to." Li Muyang thought to himself.
In the illusion, because the Changbai seven sons captured Qiandu and used aphrodisiac to force her to hand over the glass mirror, Li Muyang angrily transformed into a divine dragon, the seven sons perished, and finally snatched Qiandu from the hands of the eldest son of Changbai.
At that time, Qiandu's mind was confused by the aphrodisiac, real and fake, like a dream. There was only love in her eyes, not reality.
She was bewildered and infatuated.
A woman riding a dragon, the dragon's breath fell from the sky.
By the time Qiandu woke up, the effect of the aphrodisiac had already passed, and the desire for love had disappeared.
Although the clothes on her body were tattered, they were still somewhat concealed.
The memories in her mind were incomplete and dark, and everyone was well aware that they did not want to mention it.
The illusion was dangerous, and there was always a threat to one's life, who could be at ease to talk about the love between men and women that could not be spoken of?
Not talking about it did not mean not thinking about it.
It was from that time that the clear figure of the boy appeared in Qiandu's heart.
His fortitude and bravery, his self-control and dedication.
Even when it transformed into a black dragon, she wasn't afraid. She didn't feel that it was ugly. Instead, there was a sense of security and warmth.
If not for Li Muyang, perhaps she would have been humiliated and killed by the Changbai seven sons.
In that case, so what if her identity was noble? So what if she was beautiful?
Who could fight against the god of death?
The illusion collapsed, and Li Muyang was drowned in it, unable to escape. After Qiandu came out, she was depressed and waited for dozens of days. When she heard the news about Li Muyang, she immediately left the school without saying a word.
However, the situation in Tiandu was changing. When she collected all the news, she found that she could not save him even if she went to Tiandu. Instead, she would be in danger. The smartest thing to do was to return to the Peacock Imperial Court, where his roots were, where he had the backing and powerful strength.
The hidden pawns of the Peacock Imperial Court in Tiandu were all activated. For the safety of a youngster, they risked their lives to gather all kinds of the latest news to the Princess.
When Qiandu learned that the Lu Family had collapsed and that Lu Qingming had escaped with Li Muyang from the top of Mist Mountain, she immediately led the most powerful Ghost Dancer Corps of the Peacock Imperial Court to rescue them.
He had traveled thousands of miles without rest. Just to arrive a quarter of an hour earlier, to find him a breath earlier, to protect his safety.
While riding on the horse, Qiandu thought to herself that no matter what, this time she could not let him take the risk again.
Because then she would also be worried and afraid.
Now that she saw him again, he was willing to take the risk, which meant that he had a reason to go. In that case, I'll accompany him there.
In this way, she would no longer be worried and afraid.
"You can't go." Li Muyang said aloud.
"Why?"
"It's dangerous."
"Isn't it dangerous for you to go alone?"
"I'll go alone and try to rescue them as quietly as possible. If you were to lead the Ghost dancer corps there, it would be a tragic siege battle. "Li Muyang did not let hatred and worry overwhelm his reason, and said in an analysis. "Moreover, once the Ghost Dancer Corps appears, the armies of the West Wind Kingdom that are searching for our whereabouts will immediately gather in Wind City. At that time, they will surround us from all directions. No matter how powerful the Ghost Dancer Corps is, it will be difficult for them to fight against many. They also have parents, brother and sister. I don't want them to be taken away because they want to save my parents. "
"But have you thought about it, they may have used your parents and sister as bait to set up an inescapable net in Wind City, just to wait for you to go over." Qiandu said worriedly.
"I know." Li Muyang nodded. "I don't understand Lu Wuyong, but I understand Song Gudu. That old dog is meticulous, he will definitely do this. "
"Then you still want to save people alone?"
"I can die for them, because my life was given by them." Li Muyang stated in a low voice. "You can't."
Qiandu gently shook her head. "You think there are too many people in the Ghost Dancer Corps? Fine, I'll send them away, I'll go with you alone. "
"— —"
Although Qiandu tried her best to dissuade Li Muyang, hoping that he could recuperate more, because his body was too tired and could be described as' riddled with scars'. However, Li Muyang still saw Lu Qingming in another tent.
His real father.
On the battlefield, when Li Muyang suddenly heard the news, he felt a sense of absurdity and bewilderment.
A new round of battle soon began, and also resolved the awkwardness and silence when Li Muyang and Lu Qingming were alone together.
It was just that, when the battle was over, when they saw each other again in such a way, Li Muyang's mood was still extremely complicated.
He was born in Jiangnan, grew up in Jiangnan, Luo Chi was his mother, Li Yan was his father — — Why was everything he had known since he was a child subverted?
Lu Qingming's injury was also not very optimistic. Even with the help of Qiandu's priests, he was still in a state of unconsciousness.
"My father — —" Li Muyang's voice was low as he asked softly, "How is he?"
"I have asked the priests to help treat him. There are seven large wounds on the outside of his body that can be treated, and forty-eight small wounds — —" Qiandu understood Li Muyang's mood, and tried to explain these things in a relaxed tone. "Those are not the most critical. If the treatment is timely, there should be no danger to his life. The most fatal thing is — — "
"What is it?"
"The netherworld nail." Qiandu glanced at Li Muyang. "There is a netherworld nail inserted into his body. The priests have tried, but with their cultivation base and ability, there is no way to remove the netherworld nail from his body. So — — that netherworld nail is still in Uncle Lu's body. "
Li Muyang once again fell silent.
The netherworld nail, also known as the Dragon Nail, was a rare form of torture created specifically to restrain and torture the Dragon clan.
In order to obtain the secret of the Dragon clan's immortality, Song Gudu extracted the netherworld qi from the ground, condensed it into a nail, and then pierced it from the top of his head into his body one by one.
There were eight netherworld nails in Li Muyang's body. When Song Gudu was about to insert the ninth netherworld nail to directly nail Li Muyang to death, Lu Qingming used his own body to receive it — —
This was what his father had done for him.
This was also something that only his parents could do.
"Did the priests say — — how to pull out the netherworld nail from the body?" Li Muyang asked aloud.
"No." Qiandu shook her head. "Because the netherworld nail is mainly used against the Dragon clan. Even if these nails were inserted into the body of the Dragon clan, no one would think of extracting these nails from the body of the Dragon clan — — "
Qiandu saw that Li Muyang's face was calm, and then continued to explain, "So, until now, there is only a way to insert it, but no way to extract it. As long as the netherworld nail is inserted into the body, it will fuse with the blood essence of the person. It is an evil netherworld qi that has condensed into a nail. In order to pull out the nail, one must extract all the blood essence and soul of the victim — — In that case, even if the netherworld nail is pulled out, the victim will die because of the loss of blood essence and soul. "
"Sure enough." Li Muyang hissed. In his sea of memory, the information that could be found was the same.
Because the physical body of the Dragon clan was too strong, it was difficult for ordinary sword wounds to hurt their vital parts, and it was even more impossible to restrict their physical body and soul, and then be used and controlled by the human race.
At this time, someone created the netherworld nail that was specifically used to restrain and imprison the Dragon clan.
The evil cold qi underground was condensed into a nail, and when it entered the body of the Dragon, it would fuse with the blood essence, making it difficult to separate them.
Unless one dies, perhaps the netherworld nail in the body will always accompany one.
It was better during the day, but at night, when the netherworld qi was at its strongest, the torture almost made the Dragon clan feel like they were better off dead. Not to mention an ordinary human with a mortal body.
For this kind of punishment, the Dragon clan had no solution.
Qiandu's identity was special, and she was knowledgeable. Li Muyang originally thought that she would know some way to save them.
Unfortunately, his hopes were dashed.
"Muyang, don't worry. There will eventually be a solution. "Qiandu said aloud. "I don't know, it doesn't mean others don't know. When I go back, I will ask my Second Grandfather to help treat him. He is the Imperial Preceptor of the Peacock imperial court, and also the Patriarch of the Orthodoxy. His cultivation is profound, and his strength is unfathomable. Perhaps he has a solution — — "
"Thank you." Li Muyang said gratefully.
"Why are you so polite? Didn't I tell you, we are friends. "Qiandu said softly.
"Good. Then I won't be polite anymore. "Li Muyang said aloud. "Qiandu, can you leave me alone with Father for a while?"
"I'll go see if the spies that I sent out have come back." Qiandu said, taking the initiative to go out.
Li Muyang stood at Lu Qingming's side, looking at his scarred square face, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I know the way to pull out the nail, but I can't save you."
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