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The first rays of the morning sun rise.

"Um..."

A muffled hum resounded in the cave.

Li Dao slowly opened his eyes, looked at An Qingxue, and found that she was lying on the bed at this moment, her hands clenched tightly, blood seeping out, and she seemed to be in great pain.

Not only that, Li Dao also discovered that there was a thick cold air emanating from the surface of An Qingxue, and the stone bed bordering her was also covered with a layer of dark blue frost at this time.

This is the ten nails of the Requiem attack!

Fortunately, only six of the ten nails were nailed into An Qingxue's body, which greatly reduced An Qingxue's pain.

But even so, this is not something that ordinary people can bear.

"Hmm..." An Qingxue's mouth showed traces of blood, and there was a rare stubbornness in her eyes. She tried her best to endure, not allowing herself to make a sound.

Li Dao sighed leisurely, and An Qingxue was enveloped in awe-inspiring righteousness. He wanted to see if this could reduce An Qingxue's pain.

To Li Dao's surprise, this was really useful. With Haoran's righteousness enveloped, An Qingxue's demeanor relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In this way, it lasted for more than an hour, and the effect of the ten nails to calm the nerves began to gradually decline.

"Thank you...Thank you." An Qingxue lowered her head, losing her previous demeanor.

Now in front of Li Dao, she always has a feeling that she can't lift her head up.

Li Dao's mind was delicate, and he noticed the difference, but for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"You Requiem, is there a way to undo it?" Li Dao changed the subject.

"Ten nails to soothe the nerves..." An Qingxue's eyes flashed with hatred.

"There are methods, but the conditions are very harsh..." An Qingxue continued: "Ten nails for soothing the nerves, each nail has a different way of making, and each corresponds to a magic formula. May be pulled out."

Having said that, An Qingxue's eyes were dark, and the only ones who knew how to pull out the Ten Nails of Requiem were the elders who had broken through the eighth level, in addition to An Bushi.

It's as hard as skyrocketing to get the magic formula out of their mouths.

Li Dao frowned: "Is there no other way?"

An Qingxue thought about it again, turned her head to look at Li Dao, lowered her head slightly, and said seriously, "Maybe, but... I don't know."

"..."

For a while, both of them were silent.

After a few minutes, Li Dao seemed to have thought of something, took out a jade pendant from his waist, handed it to An Qingxue, and said, "This jade pendant, if you put it on your body first, may relieve your injury to a certain extent."

"Um...thank you."

An Qingxue looked at the jade pendant, and her eyes suddenly became wet. For some reason, she felt a trace of grandpa's breath on this jade pendant.

She stretched out her hand to take the jade pendant, and in the next second, a green Spiritual Qi in her body rushed towards the ten thousand wood jade involuntarily.

The figure of an old man slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

It is An Buhuan who has been dead for a long time!

Why isn't this old man dead yet? ...... Li Dao complained in his heart and said in surprise, "senior?"

"Hahaha, little friend, we met again..." Having said that, An Buhuan stroked his beard, turned to look at An Qingxue, and whispered, "Xue'er..."

An Qingxue was trembling all over, covering her mouth, she had already cried to tears.

When she was still young and hadn't started practicing, An Buhuan always liked to hold her and called her by her nickname, Xue Er, but as she got older, she gradually began to resist the name "Xue Er". .

Until her father died, the relationship between An Qingxue and An Buhuan dropped to freezing point.

"senior, you..." Li Dao was full of doubts.

An Buhuan laughed. He didn't know how long he had lived. He could see at a glance what Li Dao wanted to ask. He slowly explained, "Don't worry, little friend, listen to me slowly..."

"That day, I was ambushed, I knew I was not far from death, but I still had concerns..."

Having said that, An Buhuan turned his head and glanced at An Qingxue, and then continued: "In desperation, I vaguely sensed that the Wanmuyu on Li Xiaoyou's body was nearby, so it was divided into two parts, a remnant of obsession. , with the essence of a lifetime, attached to the little friend's Wanmu Jade, the other part fell into sleep, and according to the induction between the 'Wanmu Jue', it was attached to Xue'er silently.

It was also the breath of Wanmuyu that woke me up so that I could come out and see Xueer for the last time. "

Li Dao thought about it for a while, and felt that something was not right, and continued to ask: "But, senior, why don't you directly attach the essence of your life to An Qingxue. Then she can directly use this power to escape. Anshen, right?"

An Buhuan smiled and said:

"Hahaha, the little friend is really smart, but it's not that I don't want to, but I can't do it. This power, if I can't bring it three miles, will completely dissipate between heaven and earth, so... this power can only be chosen. Attach it to the Wanmuyu of the little friend not far away, and then ask the little friend to rescue Xueer."

"As for my remnant soul, it's just to see Xue'er for the last time."

"So..." Li Dao knew in his heart, it seems that Delusional Realm is not omnipotent. In this world, there are still many things that Deliang Realm can't do.

"Grandpa." An Qingxue had tears in her eyes.

"Hahaha, when I was alive, I only knew that I was angry with Grandpa all day long. Now that I'm fine, Grandpa is dead. I know I miss Grandpa?" An Buhuan is a soul body and can't shed tears, but Li Dao can feel that he Trembling slightly.

Li Dao walked out of the cave very acquainted, so that the grandfather and grandson could have a good reminiscence, and it was not until more than ten minutes later that he walked into the cave again.

Li Dao was surprised to find that An Qingxue's condition was much better, and a gleam of brilliance reappeared in his eyes.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy... Li Dao's mind popped out this sentence out of time.

"This time, I would like to thank my little friend. I think I am An Buhuan. It is a blessing to meet my little friend before I die." An Buhuan bowed deeply to Li Dao.

"Senior, why do you need to do this." Li Dao looked terrified.

"Hahaha, my granddaughter, I hurt you recklessly before, but it's been a long time since I came back, and everyone has become haggard." An Buhuan said with a smile.

An Qingxue glanced at An Buhuan angrily, and refused to admit it, "Grandpa, don't talk nonsense...at that time...but he did it first...and he didn't explain it to others, so did I. Was in a hurry for a while..."

Speaking of which, An Qingxue carefully glanced at Li Dao, and saw that Li Dao was not angry, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Dao silently put the label "Dead Tsundere" on An Qingxue's face, but after this riot, Li Dao's resentment towards An Qingxue was much less.

Li Dao glanced at An Qingxue, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "By the way, senior, do you know how to remove the Ten Nails of Requiem?"