But he is a dumb dragon, he can't speak, he can only look at Jiang Muyang more and more sadly, and lick|lick the injured front paw.

Jiang Muyang asked with concern on his face: "Can you still walk by yourself... no, can you fly by yourself?"

When Xuanlong heard it, of course he couldn't fly, he needed to be hugged and held high by his dear little master.

Immediately, his figure flickered, and he fell directly from mid-air.Jiang Muyang subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but Pei Qing stepped in again.

Pei Qing pinched Xuanlong, squeezed his paw with two fingers, and then said: "It's just a little skin trauma, you don't have to spoil him too much."

After finishing speaking, he released Xuanlong very naturally, flicked the dragon ball with his fingers, and sent the dragon ball flying away.

Xuanlong was so angry that he swung his body and swam over immediately, with his mouth wide open, showing his fangs.

Pei Qing: "Look, it's fine."

With a random slap, the Xuanlong flew far away. The poor Xuanlong slapped to the ground with a straight tail, as if a spear had been stuck on the ground.

"I can rest assured that."

Jiang Muyang turned a blind eye to Pei Qing's atrocities against Xuanlong, and secretly felt a little pity. It was obvious that the right time, place, people and everything were all taken up just now, so he should have had a vigorous fight with Pei Qing.

In the end, it was destroyed by Xuanlong, which is simply too depressing.

"Since you're here, take us out of here together."

Jiang Muyang waved at Xuanlong, Xuanlong immediately put away his fangs, rubbed back to his side like a dog, wagged his tail vigorously, and looked at the little master with round pupils flatteringly.

"Can't you penetrate the barrier? Can you penetrate this phantom array?" Jiang Muyang let Xuanlong wrap around his wrist, looked down into his eyes, "If you can, take us out of here."

"Or, you can find out where the others are."

When Xuanlong heard this, his expression immediately became serious.

That's great, the little master actually needs his help one day!

Then he must complete the task well, and must not let down the trust of the little master.

He had to prove that he was not the stupid little dragon that the little master said he was.

Xuanlong's tail pointed a little bit, let go of Jiang Muyang's wrist, swam around in mid-air, then opened his mouth wide, and slowly exhaled a dragon's breath.

The figure also swelled, but in an instant, it returned to a huge black dragon.

Just about to use two front paws, carefully hold the little master in the palm of his hand, and then protect his chest, and flick the dragon's tail to wrap Pei Qing up.

Who would have thought that the brazen Pei Qing would openly take advantage of his little master under the bright sky and bright sky.

She stretched out her hand to wrap around the waist of the little master, and stuck it so tightly!

Xuanlong's teeth were itching with hatred, and he yelled in his heart, beat him, beat him to death, the little master beat the shameless Pei Qing to death!

Unexpectedly, instead of pushing Pei Qing away angrily, the little master stretched out his arms to hug him back.

Jiang Muyang: "What are you still writing in a daze? Let's go."

Xuanlong: "..."

In desperation, Xuanlong had no choice but to protect Pei Qing on his chest reluctantly, and with a slight swing of his huge figure, he shot straight into the sky.

Boom-boom-boom

There were more than a dozen roaring sounds in a row, which made Jiang Muyang's eardrums hurt. Even with the Xuanlong protecting him, he was still pierced by the wind blowing in the formation, making him unable to open his eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of big warm hands were pressed against Jiang Muyang's ears, and the familiar spiritual power made him feel instantly at ease.

Pei Qing used the technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Jiang Muyang was not afraid in the first place, but now that he heard this, he felt extremely at ease.

And he firmly believed that as long as Pei Qing was by his side, he would be safe and sound and retreated.

I don't know how long it has passed, Xuanlong seems to have not found the exit, and has been circling back and forth in the formation, with a huge figure swimming back and forth in mid-air.

In the end, due to lack of physical strength, he turned back into a slender little dragon. He was so tired that he stuck out his tongue and panted, and lay weakly in Jiang Muyang's arms.

Because he failed to lead his master to escape from the phantom formation, Xuanlong's face was full of guilt, tears were streaming down his face, and when he cried, snot bubbles popped out.

Jiang Muyang said softly: "It's okay, you've done well enough, then just leave it to me and Pei Qing."

He stuffed Xuanlong back into his sleeve to rest, and only then did he have the time to look up at the surrounding environment.

A thick fog was shrouded in front of his eyes, and the surrounding scene was vague and unreal.

Judging from Jiang Muyang's previous life experience, I'm afraid they may have stumbled into the illusion that trapped others by mistake.

I just don't know who this unlucky guy is.

"Pei Lang, this place should be similar to just now. It's just an illusion. No matter what you see later, you don't have to take it too seriously."

With previous experience, Jiang Muyang became more cautious.

Pei Qing nodded and said, "Okay, I know."

Then with a wave of his sleeves, the thick fog surrounding him gradually dissipated.

Perhaps to verify Jiang Muyang's conjecture, the next moment, he saw a very vague figure.

It seemed to be in a dark underground palace, the surrounding light was very dark, and there were no furnishings, only a very large crystal bed, and the chains extending from all directions bound this person tightly within a square inch.

Jiang Muyang's heart was full of shit, thinking to himself, this is the deepest desire in his heart, why is he playing so gaudy, and still playing prison|confinement and bondage!

Could it be Pei Qing?

He subconsciously turned his head and looked over, Pei Qing seemed to have eyes all over his body, and said softly: "It's not me, I would never treat you like this."

Jiang Muyang snorted, and snorted: "People's hearts are far away, so who knows what you think?" It's not like you haven't done this kind of thing before, so why pretend.

Pei Qing's expression paused for a moment, then he turned his head and looked over with that very obscure gaze.

Under such scrutinizing eyes, Jiang Muyang couldn't help swallowing, and whispered: "Actually, if it's for fun, I can accept it."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Muyang's face turned red, and he coughed a few times to cover up his unnaturalness.

Looking up, the figure gradually became clear.

"Look!" Jiang Muyang said suddenly, "It seems to be a man!"

Pei Qing followed his gaze and looked over.

This is indeed a man, and a man with a very outstanding appearance.

The whole body was covered with only a layer of plain white gauze, which could barely cover up some of the spring, her hair was disheveled, her complexion was pale, and her bare｜exposed skin was horrible, blue and purple.

If guessed right, this mark should have been formed after being tortured and humiliated repeatedly. On the slender jade neck, there are even two rows of tooth marks, which are still oozing blood.

He didn't wear shoes and socks, and his two jade feet were dripping with blood. The iron hook pierced through his ankles and locked him on the bed legs.

He didn't look angry as a whole, his skin was extremely gloomy and pale, and his face was expressionless, as numb as a dead man.

Jiang Muyang frowned and said, "Isn't it, playing people like this? What kind of enmity is this, what kind of resentment?"

He tilted his head and asked Pei Qing: "Do you know this person?"

Pei Qing shook his head.

Jiang Muyang said: "I don't know him either, but he was born well." He praised him sincerely, and the more he looked at this person's face, the more familiar he felt.

But for a while, really couldn't remember where he saw it.

I was secretly thinking about it, which shameless dog, the deepest desire in my heart, actually tortured a good person into such a state.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of a card wipe that Jiang Muyang was brought back to reality.

After a while, there was another sound of footsteps, and Jiang Muyang and Pei Qing both looked back.

He saw a child in black clothes with two dragon horns standing on his head coming in from the outside.

He came from the darkness, and his face gradually became clear, gradually appearing in front of the two of them.

Jiang Muyang turned pale with shock: "Isn't it? Isn't it? This... Could this be Demon Venerable's childhood?!"

This is also very recognizable, because Demon Venerable has really looked the same since he was a child, and it is difficult not to recognize him.

It's just that in the illusion, the Demon Venerable is still young and looks very immature, and there is still some difference with the cruel and ruthless Demon World Supreme, who is full of evil eyes and prey.

The little Demon Venerable walked in slowly, stood in front of the bed, seemed to hesitate, hesitated for a moment, and then called softly: "Mother."

Just this "mother" almost made Jiang Muyang fall headlong to the ground.

What the hell?This person is the mother of Demon Venerable?a man?

Since she is the mother of Demon Venerable, how could she be reduced to this point?

Jiang Muyang was quite surprised, but after thinking about it, the Lord of the Demon World has always been a born monster, and he didn't have any feelings at all.

Presumably it was the old Demon Venerable's work. Besides, I'm afraid such a young Demon Venerable doesn't have the ability to imprison his own mother.

"It's so strange, is this the deepest desire in Demon Venerable's heart?" Jiang Muyang was confused and said to himself in a very puzzled way, "Isn't he, he is so perverted? He has been perverted like this since he was a child? Imprisoned｜bullying his own mother?!"

"At his age, is it really... alright?"

Jiang Muyang felt that the situation was worrisome.

Pei Qing: "Wait and see."

The figure bound on the crystal bed didn't react at all, as if it didn't hear at all.

He sat on the edge of the bed with a dull expression.

"Mother, I'm here to see you." Xiao Li Xuan took a step forward, clutching a golden key in his hand, and said seriously, "Mother, don't be afraid, my child will come to save you right now."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and carefully opened the shackles that locked his mother, and just released her hands.

Unexpectedly, his mother suddenly became violent and grabbed Xiao Li Xuan's neck, ignoring that his feet were pierced by iron hooks and dripping with blood.

He pushed the little child down on the bed, and grabbed his neck with both hands, because he was so angry that even his handsome facial features looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

"You shouldn't have been born, you shouldn't!"

The little child was almost suffocated, struggled, and yelled "Mother" a few times in distress.

"Who is your mother! I am a cultivator of the righteous way, and you are nothing but a monster!" The man gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, almost bleeding, "I am not your mother!"

"Why did you have to be born? Why did you have to survive? Why when you were in my womb, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't let you die!"

"You shouldn't be alive! You should have died long ago!"

"I hate you!"

...

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be really hard to believe that there are really mothers who don't love their children in this world.

However, Jiang Muyang was more understanding and sympathized with this.

Needless to say, the old devil must have snatched this poor casual cultivator by force, imprisoned him, and forced him to give birth to a dragon egg.

I'm afraid that every time this casual cultivator sees Li Xuan, his mind will be full of all the things he was forced to do at the beginning.

Naturally, he would not have any feelings for this "wild species". After all, the existence of the child would only remind him time and time again of the painful experiences he had suffered.

and aggravate his pain.

Jiang Muyang couldn't say whether the little Demon Venerable was innocent, after all, it was a very controversial topic in terms of the world he lived in.

But seeing that such a small child was almost strangled to death in front of him, Jiang Muyang still felt a little unbearable.

But after thinking about it, this is not an ordinary child, but the insidious, murderous, romantic, and evil Demon Venerable in the future. He is relieved and feels that Demon Venerable deserves it.

"Mother, mother!" Xiao Li Xuan shouted dying, "Mother, it's me, mother!"

"Shut up! Don't call me mother! I hate you, I hate you!"

Grabbing the jade pillow on the bed, without saying a word, he slammed it down on the dragon's horn.

Accompanied by Xiao Li Xuan's heart-piercing cries, blood instantly spread, covering his entire face.

"I hate your dragon horns, and the dragon scales on your body! I hate the filthy blood that flows from your body!"

"I hate you! I hate your father! I hate the Demon World! I hate the Demon Palace! I hate being imprisoned here, you can't live or die!"

"Why were you born? Why are you alive?!"

He seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, he picked up the jade pillow, and smashed it hard.

Although the dragon's horn is extremely hard, the jade pillow is not a vulgar thing.

After smashing it countless times, it snapped a few times, and the dragon's horn broke off.

The jade pillow was shattered into pieces.

Xiao Li Xuan was covered in blood, and his head was even more bloody. Under the pain, he lost all his keys. He pushed his mother away with all his might, and moved back with hands and feet, crying loudly while moving.

"No, mother, no! Don't hurt me!"

"I just want to save my mother!"

"I want to take my mother away from here! I want my mother to love me!"

"Mother!"

But the answer to him came from his mother's most ruthless words: "Love you? Hehe, I wish I could kill you right now!"

He didn't seem to know the pain at all, and he tore off the iron hook that penetrated his ankle with all his strength, and his flesh and blood were torn off, and blood flowed all over the floor.

Fumbling and grabbing the fragments on the ground, he staggered and approached slowly.

"I wish I could break your bones and eat your flesh!"

"You, like your father, are monsters in this wild land!"

"Since it is a monster, it shouldn't exist in the world!"

Xiao Li Xuan's face turned pale with fright, and he crawled all over the ground trying to escape from here, but was soon thrown to the ground by his mad mother, who tore off his clothes.

Using sharp fragments, digging and twisting on his body, ignoring his heart-piercing pain, the dragon scales with large pieces of flesh were gouged out.

More blood gushed out, and soon, the ground was covered with wet blood and scattered dragon scales with flesh and blood.

The miserable cries of the child resounded through the sky, like a puddle of mud, being pinned to the ground and being tortured.

And the person who tortured him was none other than the mother who gave birth to him.

And the mother he wanted to save.

Being gouged out of the dragon's scales like this is no different from being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Jiang Muyang's scalp was numb when he saw it. He never expected that the dignified Demon Venerable would have such a gloomy childhood.

No wonder Demon Venerable's eyes darken a lot every time he mentions his mother, and he calls her a slut with a mocking face.

I'm afraid that in Demon Venerable's heart, the family affection that he could not reach when he was a child has been swallowed up by the cold and ruthless Demon Realm little by little during the long growth process.

Jiang Muyang suddenly thought of something, and quickly reached out to cover his sleeves, not wanting Xuanlong to see it.

Seeing that Xuanlong was already sound asleep and didn't know what happened, he was quite heartbroken.