A thousand years in a blink.
Song Gudu had the unique ability to stretch out time infinitely and shorten it in an instant.
When Song Gudu wanted to capture Li Muyang, when he 'thought', he had already 'done' it. Because time was rapidly shortened, the distance was infinitely close. It looked like Song Gudu had just stretched out his hand, and was already clutching Li Muyang's neck.
Li Muyang had no time and opportunity to fight back.
Unless he had also stepped into the Astral projection realm and knew the 'a thousand years in a blink' technique, or his cultivation base was higher and fiercer than Song Gudu the old dog.
Song Gudu's hand was thin, gentle, and did not seem to be exerting much force.
It was such a simple grip, but no matter how Li Muyang struggled, he could not move or escape.
Just as Song Gudu said, this was indeed much simpler.
Song Gudu clutched Li Muyang's neck like he was holding a chicken to be slaughtered.
Song Gudu stared condescendingly into Li Muyang's eyes. "Li Muyang, what's your answer?"
"I've already stated my conditions." Li Muyang said aloud. His speech was normal, and his breathing was normal. Although there was an extra hand on his neck, it did not bring him a sense of pressure or death. "Let go of my family, let go of all the people of the Lu clan, and I will tell you the secret of the longevity of the Dragon clan. Otherwise, I would rather die with them — — "
Li Muyang knew that, given Song Gudu's character of not caring about everything in the world and only seeking longevity, if he told him the secret of the Dragon clan, he would immediately kill him and his parents and family.
At that time, everyone would die, and only he would get longevity — — or the opportunity to live forever.
Li Muyang's family ran a bun shop. He knew that before the customer put the money in your hand, it was best not to hand the bun to him.
Because there was a saying: meat buns thrown at a dog, there is no return.
In the face of an old dog like Song Gudu, you may not only lose the bun, but also your life.
Therefore, Li Muyang had no choice but to be tough and bear the consequences.
"Whether I kill you or let you go, it's all up to me." Song Gudu's hand began to exert force. It was just that the palm that was holding Li Muyang's neck tightened a little, but Li Muyang immediately felt short of breath, as though all his muscles and bones were about to be broken. "Why do you have to provoke me? That won't do you or your people any good. Tell me the secret of the Dragon Clan's longevity, and I might let you go … "
"Impossible." Li Muyang's face turned purple as he gritted his teeth.
He understood what Song Gudu meant. He might let him go, but he was more likely to kill him.
For a proud old man like him to not even say a lie like 'I promise you' or 'I'll never kill you or your entire family', he was not even willing to be perfunctory … This proved that the way he conducted himself was completely determined by his nature.
Of course, Li Muyang knew that there was another reason why he was unwilling to agree to his request.
Longevity was not something that could be cultivated overnight. It would take days and months or a long period of time to complete.
Before he was immortal, or before he was sure that he could live forever, he would never let him or his family go — —
In other words, he would imprison himself and his family for life.
As long as he was alive, Li Muyang and his family would be able to live.
If he died, it would prove that Li Muyang had lied to him. How could he let Li Muyang live alone?
Besides, Li Muyang knew that there was indeed a secret to the Dragon Clan's longevity, but that secret method was achieved at the cost of sacrificing oneself. If he died after telling him the secret, would his parents and sister still have a chance to live?
He must let Song Gudu ensure the safety of his family, and must make sure that they were safe before he could rest assured.
Song Gudu looked at Li Muyang. "You should know that even if I let go of your family and the people of the Lu clan now, they are only temporarily safe. When I get the secret of eternal life, and kill them in a fit of anger — — where can they escape to? So, what's the point of your persistence now? "
"I want you to send someone to send them to the Peacock imperial court." Li Muyang gritted his teeth, his face flushed red, and the corners of his mouth and eyes were full of blood. "Only when they arrive safely at the Peacock imperial court, will I be relieved to tell you the secret of the Dragon Clan's longevity. Otherwise — — I will not obey even if I die. "
"Li Muyang — —" Song Gudu's palm was still exerting force. Of course, he still maintained restraint, and did not want to strangle Li Muyang to death before he got the secret. "You're such a hateful person."
"You're also — — the same." Li Muyang gritted his teeth.
"Are you sure the Peacock imperial court will protect your family?"
"Yes." Li Muyang answered. "I'm sure."
"Oh." Song Gudu nodded. "But I don't want to promise you. For so many years, no one has dared to negotiate with me like this. Your Grandfather Lu Xingkong also wanted to negotiate with me, and you know what happened to him. "
"Then kill me."
"That's against my original intention." Song Gudu's every word was said in a calm and indifferent manner, and there was not the slightest expression of sadness, joy or anger on his face. However, his means of doing things were extremely vicious, making people wish they were dead.
He said the most gentle words, but did the most vicious things.
The old man who sought immortality was simply a cold-blooded and ruthless super pervert.
"— —"
Li Muyang really wanted to kill this old pervert.
If he wanted to cut off the little bit of flesh on his body, he would need to make 3,654 cuts.
Li Muyang had never encountered such a hateful person, a person who made people hate him to the bone, who made people gnash their teeth and tremble all over, but there was nothing he could do to him.
He couldn't beat him, couldn't kill him.
Even if he scolded him — — it had no effect on him. Because his will was as tough and strong as the mountains and the sea. Even if he shouted at the mountains and the sea, he would at most get a few echoes. What else could he do?
"Li Muyang, I am very curious about the Dragon clan — —" Song Gudu looked at Li Muyang's blood-red eyes, which made his eyes light up. The corners of his mouth curved in a faint smile, and there was a hint of heat in the ice-cold blood vessels in his body. He liked this feeling, liked the feeling of being provoked, liked the feeling that brought him a sense of novelty.
His blood had been cold for decades, and his heart had been silent for decades.
He had been waiting, waiting for the winter plum blossoms to bloom, waiting to step across the starry sky, waiting to become an immortal that lived as long as heaven and earth.
There were thousands of Great Dao in the world, but could immortality be achieved?
Only immortality was the ultimate goal that the top cultivators pursued.
"I also know a little about the Dragon clan. I know that tens of thousands of years ago, before the Great Dragon Slayer War, those Starry Sky cultivators or dragon slayer heroes encountered the Dragon clan. They would use an extremely cruel way to torture the dragon, in order to complete all kinds of fair or unfair transactions — — 'Netherworld Dragon Nail'. "
"Song Gudu — —"
Song Gudu looked at Li Muyang's horrified expression. "You see, you should know this kind of technique. Using the power of the netherworld, the coldest and most insidious gas in the ground is condensed into nails, and then one by one is hammered into the dragon's bones. In the end, it makes the dragons unable to live or die. They suffer more unbearable pain than cutting off their flesh and beheading them — — It just so happens that I also know a little bit of this technique. "
Song Gudu's left hand was clasping Li Muyang's neck, while his right hand was stretched out, his palm open, palm facing down.
Boom — —
A ball of white light radiated from the palm of his hand, and then spread towards the depths of the earth.
Soon, the white beam of light was dyed black, and masses of gas, like black fog, gathered towards his palm.
Where was the dirtiest place?
The underground was the dirtiest.
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Whether it was the dirty toxins or the bones of humans or animals, they would eventually turn into a handful of spring mud, fusing into one with the ground under their feet.
Moreover, there were eighteen levels of hell underground, and in each level of hell were countless evil spirits and ferocious spirits.
The Netherworld Dragon Nail was to gather the dirtiest, most poisonous and coldest poisonous gas underground, and then form a black dragon nail.
The torturer would drive this nail into the dragon's bones, making him suffer the pain of the dragon nail day and night. Every day was more painful than the last, more torturous than the last.
Dragons were inferior to dragons, like evil spirits, like ferocious beasts. In the end, even their powerful physique could not hold on, and would either be tortured to death, or accept the trade of humans.
Whoosh — —
The black gas rose, and those ghost-like things gathered towards Song Gudu's palm.
A black ball of light appeared in the palm of Song Gudu's hand. The ball of light grew larger and longer. It was thick at the top and thin at the bottom, condensing into the shape of a nail.
So, Song Gudu, carrying the black nail, placed it on the top of Li Muyang's head.
"Li Muyang, since you already know the pain of the dragon nail, why do you need to make a pointless struggle? Tell me the secret of the Dragon clan's longevity, and I can let you live — — "
"Let go of my sister — — Let go of my family — —"
"Stupid." Song Gudu sighed softly.
Then, his hand that was holding the black nail downwards slowly pressed down.
"Ah — —" Li Muyang let out a miserable shriek.
The black nail pierced through the top of Li Muyang's head, drilling down inch by inch.
It would drill through Li Muyang's flesh, into Li Muyang's flesh, and into Li Muyang's bones.
In the end, it would become a poisonous thorn in the flesh, a cold nail in the bones.
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