"Shinian — —" Li Muyang exclaimed.
For the sake of safety, before the duel with Mu Dingyi, he had begged the Lu Family to send Li Shinian and his parents to Wind City.
Only in this way could he fight with peace of mind.
At that time, he already had the thought of either escaping or dying. There was a great disparity in strength, so he would certainly die. If there was a glimmer of life, then he must escape.
If there was no other way, he would expose his identity and transform into a dragon to fight — —
No matter which way he ultimately chose, it would be extremely disadvantageous to his family. Because they had no ability to protect themselves.
Wind City was the ancestral home of the Lu Family, and was guarded by the Lord of Wind City, Lu Wuyong, as well as 100,000 armoured soldiers. As long as the interior was stable, even if the imperial court sent an army, it would be difficult to capture them.
When Li Muyang made such a decision, he believed in the Lu clan and also believed in Wind City.
Ever since he sent his parents and sister away, his heart was at peace, and he had never worried about their safety. In his subconscious mind, Wind City was impregnable, able to attack and defend, and his parents were taken care of by the Lu clan. There was no need to worry about their safety.
However, what Li Muyang did not expect was that this move was like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth — — and that he had personally sent his parents and sister to the tiger's mouth.
Lu Wuyong had betrayed him, and Wind City had become extremely dangerous.
His sister Li Shinian was imprisoned in the woodshed, her hands were chained and her clothes were stained with blood, and it was unknown if she had suffered any serious injuries.
"Lu Wuyong — —" Lu Qingming, who was sitting on a boulder in the distance to recuperate, roared when he saw the scene on the light screen. His chest was agitated, and he once again vomited blood. "Lu Wuyong — —"
For Lu Qingming, it was even more difficult to accept such a betrayal.
Lu Wuyong and he were from the same clan and ancestor, and belonged to the same Lu clan. When he was very young, Lu Wuyong was sent to the Lu residence of Tiandu for key training, and Lu Xingkong spent a lot of time and energy on him. He was polished as a core figure of the Lu Family. Later, he was sent to Westwind University, and after graduation, he served in the military headquarters for two years before being sent to the border army of Wind City to do clerical work. Finally, step by step, he was promoted to the commander-in-chief of an army of one hundred thousand, the Lord of Wind City.
Wind City was the root of the Lu clan and the safe place that Lu Xingkong had carefully built. No matter how dangerous it was in Tiandu, no matter how they dealt with the enemy, as long as they escaped to Tiandu, they would be able to save their lives.
Moreover, Lu Qingming and Lu Wuyong grew up together and were as close as brothers. When Lu Qingming was leading the army in Wind City, Lu Wuyong was his right-hand man. The two of them dismounted from their horses to drink and then mounted to kill the enemy. Advancing and retreating together, it could be said that they treated each other with sincerity.
In the past, the two of them often exchanged letters, and a few days ago, she even received a letter from him. He explained to Lu Qingming that it was the enemy's movement, so he could only stay and guard the border in case the other party invaded. Although Lu Qingming had doubts, he quickly dispelled those bad thoughts. He had been stationed in the army for many years and knew that the slightest movement of the enemy would cause a series of chain reactions. Military affairs were related to national affairs, and they could not be careless. His behavior was completely understandable. For this reason, Lu Qingming specially wrote a letter to comfort him, advising him not to take it to heart, and to be loyal to the country.
What he did not expect was that he had long been in cahoots with those people, sitting in Wind City and setting up an inescapable net, waiting for them to plunge into it.
Vomiting blood, Lu Qingming's body was getting weaker and weaker.
Now he could not even sit up straight, tottering and struggling to hold on, and could fall from the boulder at any time.
"Lu Wuyong, I will kill you." Lu Qingming hissed, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"What did you do to Shinian?" Li Muyang roared in a low voice.
"As you can see, Miss Shinian is safe and sound. She is a guest in Wind City, presumably the people of your Lu Family will give her a special confession. Don't worry. However, if our deal is not successful, the consequences will be unpredictable. "
Li Muyang's eyes were red, roaring: "Song Gudu, you beast in human clothing — — you are high and mighty, people worship you like a god. But in your bones, you're a complete scum, a bastard. With such cultivation and status, you would lay your hands on a little girl — — what else in the world can't you do? "
Song Gudu calmly looked at Li Muyang, who was in a state of madness. "At my age, I don't care much about a lot of things. For example, does Lu Wuyong want to be used by me. If he is willing, I will accept. If he is not willing, I will find someone else to replace him. For example, now they are imprisoning your sister in the woodshed. No matter what their motive or purpose is, I have no intention to ask or find the answer — — I just need to know the result. Now what I'm showing you is the result, the answer I'm giving you. So, it's your turn to make a move. Li Muyang, what's your answer? "
Li Muyang tried hard to suppress the ruthlessness in his heart, staring at Song Gudu with blood-red eyes, asking aloud: "What deal do you want to make with me?"
"Use your life to exchange for their lives." Song Gudu stated.
"What kind of exchange?"
"To be used by me." Song Gudu stated.
Li Muyang couldn't help sneering. "Although you don't have the title of the Emperor, but you have more power than the Emperor. The Lu clan has collapsed, the Song clan is the strongest, and the rest are reduced to vassals. You are as rich as a country, and naturally do not lack money. You have stepped into the starry sky, entered the Astral projection realm, and become the number one master of the West Wind Kingdom — — You want me to be used by you? What can I do for you? "
"If it's an ordinary person, they naturally can't give me what I want. They also don't have the qualifications to make a deal with me. "Song Gudu said softly. His voice was very light and gentle, but the domineering power in his bones still made one's heart palpitate. "But, Li Muyang, you are a dragon. In this vast world, only you are qualified to make a deal with me. "
"You want me to work for you? Kill for you? "
"No, don't worry about those little things, countless people are scrambling to do it." Song Gudu shook his head. "Cultivation is like climbing a mountain, breaking the realm is like seizing the moon. The older you get, the slower the speed of cultivation will be. There will be less and less time left for you. Ordinary people will eventually have a limit to their lifespan. This is difficult for anyone to break through. Including myself. "
"It took me twenty-two years to step into the Astral projection realm from the upper stages of the Starry sky realm, and from the Starry sky realm to the Astral projection realm, it took me a full 51 years. The world calls me the 'Eye of the Starry sky', because I have spent too much time and energy in the Starry sky realm, silently watching the Starry sky for 51 years. After sixty years, how could there be anything that couldn't be seen clearly? Tiandu is so big, what secrets are there to speak of? "
"But, even if I enter the Astral projection realm, I will eventually grow old. What's the point of the lower stages of the Astral projection realm? Can it guarantee me longevity? "There was endless loneliness and melancholy in Song Gudu's voice. There were still many things he wanted to do, and more powerful strength to pursue. However, there was a limit to human life. Even if he held the power of a country in his hand, and had an exceedingly high cultivation base, it was still difficult to reverse the natural cycle of life and death.
Therefore, Song Gudu wanted to make a deal with Li Muyang.
A deal that could only be made with Li Muyang.
Li Muyang stared wide-eyed at Song Gudu, a look of surprise across his face, "You want to be immortal?"
"Who doesn't want to live forever?" The corners of Song Gudu's mouth curved in a faint smile. "Apart from that, what else is worth me coming here to make a deal with you?"
"I can't help you with this. Even I am about to be killed by you. "Li Muyang sneered. He thought to himself that this old dog was simply unscrupulous in order to live a long life. He came to make a deal with him, but he was not an immortal that controlled the book of life and death, how could he make him immortal? If he really had that kind of ability, he would immediately strike his name off the book of life and send him to the Asura path, the path of an animal, so that he would never be able to rise again.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse." Song Gudu said aloud. He pointed to Li Shinian on the light screen. "Every word you say determines her life and death."
"You — —"
"Insulting is the behaviour of a coward. What else can you do? "
"I can't do anything." Li Muyang said through gritted teeth. It had to be said that every word of Song Gudu was full of magic, so that one could not help but be influenced by his thoughts and be controlled by his words and deeds. As he said, his insults did not make any sense.
For someone at his level, what had he not experienced?
How could a few insulting words move his heart? Infuriate him?
Not even the power to make him frown.
"My mouth is idle anyway." Li Muyang said aloud.
"Do as you wish." Song Gudu was magnanimous, watching Li Muyang continue to talk about his deal. At this time he looked like a very sincere but very unqualified businessman. "You misunderstood what I mean. I don't want to live forever, only immortals can really live as long as the sun and the moon, and grow and multiply endlessly. "
"I know that the Dragon clan has a lifespan that far exceeds that of the human race. They can easily live for hundreds or thousands of years. As long as I can have the lifespan of the Dragon clan, that's enough for me — — Give me more time, and I will eventually find another way. "
"The lifespan of the Dragon clan is innately long." Li Muyang said. "How can I help you? Besides, even if I know the secret of the Dragon clan's longevity, I will never — — "
Creak — —
On the light screen, the woodshed where Li Shinian was imprisoned was pushed open.
Li Muyang saw that the son of the Lord of Wind City, Lu Lin, whom he had met several times in Tiandu, pushed open the woodshed door and appeared in front of Li Shinian.
Li Muyang could not continue his harsh words, staring nervously at the picture on the light screen.
He was afraid that Lu Lin would suddenly do something crazy, and even more afraid that he would listen to Song Gudu that old dog's order to hurt Li Shinian — —
"Get him to leave immediately — —" Li Muyang roared. "As long as you get him to leave, I can talk to you about any deal."
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