Lu Xingkong, seeing the look of anticipation in Lu Qingming's eyes, gently sighed inwardly.
He knew what his son was thinking, but now was not the time to detonate the volcano.
At this critical moment, who knows whether the lava of the volcano would hurt the enemies of the Lu Family or the Lu clan itself?
After all, the Lu Family had treated this child badly.
Lu Xingkong looked at Li Muyang, saying aloud, "Muyang, since you returned to Tiandu, we haven't had a good talk. I've been wondering, you have been cultivating for less than a year, what is your cultivation level now? "
Li Muyang looked calm on the surface, but was faintly worried.
There were too many mysteries about him, and too many things that were difficult to explain.
Whether it was the Tear of the Dragon King or the heart of the weak water, it was not something that could be told to outsiders. Even to Lu Qingming, who regarded him as his own nephew, and Grandfather Lu, who regarded him as his own grandson, he could not tell them the truth — —
However, if he only told them his true cultivation level, then how could he explain killing Cui Zhaoren of the upper stages of the Free clouds and the God of Sword of West Wind Mu Yubai of the upper stages of the Withered Glory realm?
It should be said that a realm was a mountain, and there was a huge gap between him and them. According to common sense, he should not be their opponent.
However, why did they die in his hands?
An elder asked a question, he must answer.
Li Muyang looked at Lu Xingkong, smiled and said, "Grandfather Lu, I'm not too familiar with my cultivation level, sometimes it's high and sometimes it's low. In times of crisis I perform exceptionally well, and in normal times I perform normally. "
Perfunctory.
He was being perfunctory.
Li Muyang hoped to blur and dilute the issue of cultivation level, and cover up the unspeakable secrets.
"In times of life and death, it really can stimulate the great potential of the body." Lu Xingkong nodded, fixing his eyes on Li Muyang, and asked aloud, "You haven't answered my question yet. What kind of cultivation realm are you at now? High mountain? Free clouds? Withered glory? "
"— —"
"What? Is it inconvenient to say? "Lu Xingkong looked at Li Muyang and asked aloud.
"No, no," Li Muyang said with an awkward smile. "Actually … I'm in the Empty Valley Realm."
"Empty Valley?" Lu Xingkong stared blankly for a moment before bursting into laughter. "You brat, you still want to hide it from us?"
Lu Qingming also laughed and looked at Li Muyang with doting eyes.
Is this the so-called family happiness? Lu Qingming thought in his heart. "Lu Tianyu is also my son, but Tianyu is more reserved than Xiaoxin in front of me and my father. Muyang has no scruples, he is extremely open. "
Li Muyang laughed as well. He laughed so hard that … he wanted to cry.
He had never thought of hiding anything. He was already being completely honest, okay?
Lu Xingkong pointed his finger at Li Muyang and said, "There is nothing to hide about cultivation level. After all, the moment an expert made a move, one would know whether or not he was an expert. As long as you made a move, others would be able to roughly determine your cultivation level. However, since Muyang had something that was difficult to say, then forget it. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. I just want to understand your cultivation level, and see if you have the ability to protect yourself in the future. "
After a pause, Lu Xingkong looked at Li Muyang. "However, since you were able to kill Cui Zhaoren and defeat Mu Yubai, there is no problem protecting yourself. The only thing that worries me is that the old guy of the Still water sword school has his eyes on you. Mu Dingyi has been famous for sixty years. When I had just entered the army as a soldier, he was already the famous Sword God of West Wind. The world thinks that the old guy of the Song family is the strongest in West Wind, but in my opinion, Mu Dingyi is stronger than that person of the Song family. "
"Moreover, decades ago, Mu Dingyi handed over the Still water sword school to his son, and then went into seclusion to cultivate, ignoring the affairs of the world. What cultivation level he has reached now, most likely no one knows. However, judging from the sword strike he unleashed with that wisp of Divine Sense, his strength is truly unfathomable and daunting. "
"Yes." Li Muyang nodded. "He only used a phantom finger to launch a sword strike, but it was able to achieve such lethality. If his real body were present, the power would be countless times more powerful. That kind of scene — — makes me shudder just thinking about it. "
"So, don't face that old guy alone." Lu Xingkong exhorted with a serious face.
"Grandfather Lu, just now at the door I have already told Uncle Lu that the person he is looking for is me, the person he wants to kill is also me — — If I don't go, how can he let it go? That old guy's strength is profound, even if I want to escape now, I most likely can't escape from Tiandu city, right? "
"But I can't let you die." Lu Xingkong said in a serious voice. "They want to destroy the Lu Family, and the people they want to kill are the people of the Lu Family. The reason why Mu Yubai was ambushed on the street was also because he was bewitched and arranged by someone. They came for my Lu clan, not for you, Li Muyang. So, you can stay here and leave the other things to the Lu Family. "
"The Lu and Li families are of the same branch, how can we sit back and do nothing?" Li Muyang said aloud, "Besides, does Grandfather Lu have the confidence to defeat that old monster Shisui?"
"Yes, Father." Lu Qingming also tried to persuade. "As long as Father is here, the Lu clan is here. If Father is gone, this family most likely will also be gone. So, Father can't take this risk. This time, let me accept the challenge. "
"No. Uncle Lu is an important figure in the Lu Family, and also the core of the Lu clan's future. If you are here, those people can see hope, and are willing to continue to cluster around the Lu clan. If anything happens to you, those people will lose the direction of their future efforts, and they will also disperse. Thus, they dispersed. This was extremely disadvantageous to the Lu Clan. Therefore, I must participate in this battle. There is no more suitable candidate than me. "
Lu Xingkong burst into a hearty laughter, looking at Lu Qingming and Li Muyang. "If you are gone, what is the meaning of my Lu clan's existence? What is the value of me, Lu Xingkong, risking my life? "
He waved his hand vigorously. "You don't need to say more, I have already made up my mind."
Li Muyang knew that no one could convince anyone at this time. Anyway, there was still some time before the battle against the old monster, so he could make other plans later.
Uncle Lu knocked on the door, pushed open the door of the study, and stood at the doorway, looking at Li Muyang. "Young master Muyang, the third young master of the Song family, Song Tao, has come to visit — — he said he was entrusted by his grandfather to invite Young master Muyang to the Song family's old mansion."
"Entrusted by his grandfather? The Eye of the Starry Sky? "Lu Qingming looked surprised.
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