The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

The severe headache didn't disappear, and it even became more and more serious. Before he had time to think about what these golden threads meant, his consciousness began to blur again due to the pain.

In a trance, it is even more difficult to discern what happened.

Only a sudden burst of thunder made Lu Ningchu regain consciousness for a moment.

There are many phantoms around, but they overlap with the reality, so that he can see that the dark clouds with thunder and lightning roll over and gather into a cloud group that is larger than any cloud he has ever seen, and then suddenly brighten up, chopping down countless Thick to terrible thunder and lightning.

I can't tell what kind of feeling it was, as all I could see was the dazzling thunder and lightning, but Lu Ningchu "saw" the surging torrent symbolizing the way of heaven and the law.

The torrent merged with the thunder and lightning, with the will to destroy, and the wrath of heaven, it slashed towards Li Yunlang and Long Yuan.

"Damn it!" Li Yunlang's voice pierced through the thunder, and it seemed to be on an equal footing with the voice that symbolized Tianyin.

Lu Ningchu's vision began to blur, and he didn't know whether it was the impact of the severe pain or the punishment for seeing the secret.The scene in front of him was no longer clear, and could only be seen in the haze. Li Yunlang's figure suddenly disappeared, and the lightning that struck him was gone.

Li Yunlang fled.

What about Longyuan?

The thick thunder and lightning are densely packed like a forest, and the huge dragon body has no time to dodge.

Shocked by what he "saw" in front of him, his soul suddenly struggled, but at the same time, the severe pain in his mind was even worse, like a sharp cone piercing his brain, pulling Lu Ningchu into the dark abyss irresistibly.

Sight, hearing, and all senses are gone, leaving only the lingering pain.Before completely falling into darkness, Lu Ningchu struggled to see how Long Yuan was doing, but he only had time to see the moving starry sky and hear Long Yuan's anxious cry.

"Ning Chu!—"

Lu Ningchu thought he would lose consciousness.But in the bottomless darkness, there is not nothing, nor is it silent.

The noisy mysterious sound was densely packed, and it was the phantom just passing by.However, even if they can detect the existence of phantoms, they can't see anything clearly, and they can't hear anything clearly.

Lu Ningchu almost instinctively pursued the truth of these phantoms, but the intensifying pain hindered his thinking.The pain was so extreme, as if the soul had been torn into countless pieces, and the consciousness was finally completely submerged.

But not for nothing.

During the struggle, Lu Ningchu discerned a sentence——

"If I... it's not me..."

Obviously the noisy phantom did not disappear, but after distinguishing those words, Lu Ningchu noticed a long silence.The silence was not broken until consciousness completely disappeared.

"it is good."

Lu Ningchu didn't know when he regained consciousness.

But he didn't wake up.

He seemed to be soaked in some liquid, floating up and down, as if the fetus was lodged in the mother's womb filled with amniotic fluid, but it was not.The amniotic fluid was warm and soft, but the fluid around him was cold, sticky and bloody.

These uncomfortable liquids enveloped him, piercing his bones and blood like countless needles, occupying his body.This is tempering, concocting, and excruciating pain, but he actually feels used to it, as if he has spent an incomparably long time like this.

The waking consciousness began to haze again, muddled, as if it would never wake up.

Until a bit of warmth suddenly fell on his lips, waking Lu Ningchu out of the habitual cold.

Lu Ningchu Huo De opened his eyes, facing Long Yuan's anxious and worried face.

Seeing him wake up, Long Yuan showed the ecstasy that seemed to be the rest of his life: "Ning Chu!"

The feeling of floating and sinking in the cold liquid lasted for too long, Lu Ning blinked at the beginning, and finally regained his senses.

He wasn't soaked in any strange liquid, he was lying in Long Yuan's arms.

The warm feeling on his lips was still vivid, he licked it subconsciously, then suddenly changed his color, stood up and grabbed Long Yuan's open skirt.

"What did you do!"

Golden blood was dripping on the bare chest, and the wound on the heart was long and deep, and the golden heart beating vigorously could be seen inside.Ryongyeon is half human and half dragon, with golden blood dripping from the beast-shaped dragon claws.

The last grief from the previous life welled up in her heart, Lu Ningchu only felt dizzy for a while, and was terrified in her heart.

As if, if he doesn't wake up again, Long Yuan will give him his heart!

Long Yuan didn't know that Lu Ning had seen it through early, and was still trying to cover it up: "I just want to get some blood to feed you."

The dragon's claws turned back into human hands, and tried to pull the skirt together: "It's just a small injury, you know that with the physique of a dragon, such an injury will recover soon."

"Shut up!" Lu Ningchu clenched Long Yuan's lapel tightly, preventing him from continuing to draw.

He looked at Long Yuan's heart. Although the hideous wounds closed quickly under the strong physique of the Dragon Clan, his hands were still trembling uncontrollably. He looked at Long Yuan with red eyes: "Is it because I didn't wake up, you Are you going to cut your heart out and eat it for me?"

Long Yuan's eyes wandered suddenly: "How come, it's just to take some blood..."

"Look at me!" Lu Ningchu pulled his clothes to force Long Yuan to face him, and was about to continue speaking, but noticed that Long Yuan's face was too pale, even his lips were pale.

The dragon clan is physically strong, even if Long Yuan made such a big hole for himself, as long as he hasn't really dug out his heart, he won't be so weak.Such a pale face can only be because Long Yuan has lost too much blood, so much that even the physique of the Dragon Clan can't bear it.

Lu Ningchu shook his lips, wanting to scold him, but tears fell first.

"You... How much blood did you feed me?"

Long Yuan pursed his lips, still thinking about how to deny, how to coax people.

Lu Ningchu suddenly scolded: "You stupid dragon! What are you doing! Why are you always so disregarding yourself!"

While cursing, he wept, and wanted to hug Long Yuan, but cared about the latter's wound, so he arched his back, hugged his shoulder tightly, and buried it on his shoulder.

"Why don't you think about what will happen to me if you have an accident! Do you think I can live well without you! If you dare to die, I will die in love with you. You are not allowed to do this kind of thing again!"

Lu Ningchu was convinced that he was like that, and it was useless to make excuses, so Long Yuan could only coax dryly: "Don't cry..."

"Then tell me how much blood you fed me! Do you admit to having a heartbreak?" Lu Ningchu straightened his body and met Long Yuan's eyes again.

Seeing his hazy teary eyes, Long Yuan first stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and then said in a low voice, "Not much."

If he is not dead, the dragon blood given is not too much.

As for the heartbreak, he neither admitted nor denied it.

"Not much to say!" Lu Ning was so angry that he wanted to scold again, but Long Yuan lowered his gaze, as if he was passively resisting, refusing to admit his mistake.

Lu Ningchu paused for a moment, but he couldn't continue cursing.

It's not that he never persuaded and scolded Long Yuan in his previous life, telling him to take care of himself and not just think about him.But he also knew the final result.

It's useless to scold again, not to mention Long Yuan is very weak now.

Two more teardrops rolled down to Long Yuan's fingertips, Lu Ningchu pursed his lips, looked into Long Yuan's eyes seriously, and asked in a crying voice: "What's wrong with me?"

What happened to him that made Long Yuan save him so recklessly.

The blood-colored pupils immediately became turbulent, and Long Yuan pulled Lu Ningchu into his arms. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, his voice still trembled slightly: "You slept for 57 days."

He hugged him tighter: "I'm afraid you'll never wake up again."

Because he didn't want to press Long Yuan's wound, Lu Ningchu didn't completely stick to his arms. He watched Long Yuan's heart wound gradually heal, and frowned suspiciously: "Is there any other problem?"

"There's no reason to be scared."

This is true, there is a reason and the right medicine can be prescribed, but he is in a coma for no apparent reason, so he can only be anxious, no wonder Long Yuan will desperately feed him blood.

Lu Ningchu patted Long Yuan on the back: "Okay, okay, I'm fine now. It may be that Li Yunlang's last move affected my spirit. I was not completely unconscious before, but I just couldn't wake up."

First, he lost consciousness due to a headache, and then drifted in a hazy state for a long time. Of course, Lu Ningchu would not be careless, and had already confirmed his condition.

"I know."

Lu Ningchu lowered his head, unable to see Long Yuan's words, a trace of panic flashed across his eyes.

Long Yuan didn't tell everything.

When the thunder struck, Li Yunlang fled. He caught the falling Lu Ningchu, only to find that Lu Ningchu had lost his heartbeat.

No heartbeat, no breathing, as quiet as a corpse.

Although the heartbeat reappeared only for a short moment, Lu Ningchu did not wake up for a long time, and repeated inspections could not find any problems, which was enough to make him fear, fearing that the heartbeat would suddenly disappear again, and Lu Ningchu would never wake up again.

Fortunately, his Little Sword Lord was finally held alive in his arms again.

Lu Ningchu noticed Long Yuan's relaxation, and stroking his back a few times, he began to pour out his own doubts: "By the way, I saw a lot of lightning strikes at you before I fell into a coma. Are you okay? And what about Li Yunlang?" What’s the matter? Did he escape? He seems to be able to borrow the power of the law, and the thunder at the end was also strange, as if Tiandao was angry... um!"

The endless questions came out abruptly, Lu Ningchu stretched his hand to his waist, and grabbed Long Yuan's troublesome hand: "What are you doing?"

He looked up at Long Yuan, but was kissed by his chin.

Lu Ningchu was still struggling at first, but after realizing Long Yuan's firmness and urgency, he obeyed.

His little dragon waited for him anxiously for 57 days, and even now that he has woken up, he still has lingering fears.Although he wanted to understand Li Yunlang, the Dao of Heaven, and laws, but his little dragon was so disturbed, it was more important to appease him.

However, after being crushed by Long Yuan, Lu Ningchu still hesitated, pressed against Long Yuan's chest, frowned and said, "Your injury is not healed yet."

The hideous wound has just healed into a pink scar, and the fragile color seems to burst open at any moment.

However, Long Yuan clasped his palms and pressed them to the sides of his head.

"It's ok."

……

Long Yuan's uneasiness was stronger than imagined. This appeasement completely explained what lingering death is, and it also gave Lu Ningchu a deeper understanding of the terrifying physique of the dragon race.

Obviously Ryongyeon was very weak, but he was still dying of exhaustion.

Long Yuan hugged him, his head pressed against his chest, as if he was still insecure.

Lu Ningchu was stunned for a moment, then hugged him gently: "I'm here."

"I will not leave you."

Scales appeared on Long Yuan's shoulders, Lu Ningchu fiddled with them, and tilted his head against the top of Long Yuan's head.

"You can't leave me either."