"Oh? What the Si clan leader means is that if our Li clan attacks the Shang Yang Holy Land, the Si clan will send strong men to help us?"
Li Hong suddenly smiled, gradually relaxed, and nodded slowly.
He understood what Si Yue meant was that the Li people needed to bear the brunt of this eternal war.
What the Si people have to do is just send some strong men to take action in the final battle and decide the outcome in one battle.
With Si Yue's character, it is certainly impossible for them to help the Li people destroy the Shang Yang Holy Land for free, and they will definitely ask for a large amount of reward in the future.
And this is the shrewdness of this Si tribe leader, to get the maximum value of benefits at the minimum price.
However, if the Li people really want to launch an immortal war, the Si people's help is indispensable.
"Yes, what do you think, ancestor?"
Si Yue nodded, not hiding the greed in her eyes at all.
Now that Ling Xiao has planned everything, all she has to do is follow the young master's instructions.
although!!
From the very beginning, Si Yue knew that there could be no outcome between her and Ling Xiao.
But seeing such a young man step by step becoming the master of the Xianling world is a spiritual enjoyment after all.
"What does Lord Si want?"
Li Hong did not answer in a hurry, but glanced at Si Yue with a half-smile.
"Half of the heritage of Shangyang Holy Land."
Si Yue smiled brilliantly and met Li Hong's eyes, with a cunning look in their eyes.
“Isn’t Clan Master Si’s appetite too big?”
Li Hong shook his head. Just sending a few strong men would give up half of the Shang Yang Holy Land's heritage.
Si's idea at the beginning of this month was too naive and ridiculous.
"Oh? Is it big? If you think it's big, just pretend I didn't say it."
After saying this, Si Yue turned around and headed towards the outside of the palace, leaving no room for Li Hong to bargain.
The more this happened, the more Li Hong believed that Si Yue was really here for good fortune.
"Wait a moment."
Sure enough, just when Si Yue was about to walk out of the hall, a hint of gloom suddenly flashed in Li Hong's eyes, "Half of it is okay, but all the territory of Shang Yang Holy Land belongs to our Li people."
"oh?"
Si Yue stopped walking, pondered for a moment, nodded slowly and said, "Deal."
"Then ancestor, I will be waiting for the call from the Li clan in the Si clan?"
"good."
Li Hong nodded gently, his eyes extremely solemn.
Looking at the entire world of Xianling, there has been no immortal war for tens of thousands of years.
This time, the Li people's destruction of the Shang Yang Holy Land may be just the beginning of this troubled world.
Li Hong had a hunch in his heart that it might not be long before the four holy places of the Eight Immortals in Xianling would face a real disaster.
"Ancestor..."
It wasn't until Si Chuchu's figure walked away that Li Xiao and others showed a bitter smile on their faces.
"Get ready, this time may be the best opportunity for our Li clan to change our destiny and become one of the four upper clans."
Li Hong waved his hand, with a hint of determination on his old face.
Now that he has decided to launch an immortal war against Shang Yang Holy Land, he naturally has no worries anymore.
What's more, in terms of background, the Li tribe is still above the Si tribe, so he is not afraid of any tricks Si Yue will play.
"yes."
Hearing this, all the strong men from the Li tribe looked solemn, and turned around and headed outside the palace.
"Ancestor, I also want to participate in this immortal battle."
Li Beichen took a deep breath and said solemnly.
"Um?"
Li Hong's eyes trembled, and after hesitating for a moment, he nodded, "Okay."
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Li Beichen was so eager to attack Shang Yang Holy Land.
Over the years, he has been trapped in Beicheng, reduced to mediocrity, and has long lost his former majesty.
Now he really needs to use a world-famous battle to let everyone know that Li Beichen is back!!
Hearing this, Li Beichen immediately bowed to Li Hong, turned around and walked outside the palace.
"Brother Beichen..."
It wasn't until he and Li Ling walked out of the hall and came to a dilapidated ancient palace deep in the Li tribe that the gentleness on Li Beichen's face solidified little by little and became extremely cold.
This is his former dormitory and the place where he and Li Ling lived when they were young.
After he was deposed as the young master and his family members were persecuted and perished, this place became a forbidden area for the Li people and few people came here.
Now Li Beichen has completely fallen into the devil's path.
And the hatred in his heart can only be washed away by killing.
"Ling'er, when the Li tribe attacks the Shang Yang Holy Land, you will go out and hide for two days, not among the Li tribe."
Li Beichen pondered for a moment and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Huh? Brother Beichen, why is this?"
Li Ling flashed a pair of big ignorant eyes and said with a blank expression.
"I'm afraid I'll lose."
Li Beichen smiled helplessly, with a touch of vicissitudes in his eyes.
For some reason, an unspeakable uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart at this moment.
It went so well!!
Whether he obtained the power of swallowing immortals and demons and returned to the Li tribe, or the Li tribe made up their minds to attack the Shang Yang Holy Land, it seemed logical and reasonable, but there was something strange about it everywhere.
Who is that woman, and why did she pass on this magical power to herself?
Also, Si's appearance at the beginning of the month was really a coincidence, which made Li Beichen feel uneasy.
It was as if everything he was experiencing now had already been planned by others.
And the only thing he can do is to follow this established path.
Li Beichen knew very well what a miserable end he would face once his practice of swallowing immortals and demons was exposed.
Enemy to the whole world!!
"Don't be afraid, Ling'er will always be with my brother. Even if I die, I will be with my brother this time."
Li Ling shook her head, stretched out her arms to hug Li Beichen, and spoke calmly.
"Ling'er..."
Hearing this, Li Beichen's eyes trembled and he sighed softly in his heart, "You have to promise me something..."
"Brother, tell me, as long as I can do it, Ling'er will definitely agree to it."
Li Ling nodded gently, feeling that Li Beichen's tone seemed to be explaining the funeral arrangements.
But he has obviously taken back everything that belongs to him, sat on the position of the young master of the Li clan again, and has the support of his ancestors, so what is he worrying about?
"If I ask you to kill me, you will kill me without hesitation."
Li Beichen's indifferent words immediately made Li Ling's face completely dull, "Brother, what did you say? How could I..."
"Promise me, or else leave the Li tribe now and never come back."
Li Beichen took a deep breath, his expression serious as never before.
With Li Ling's current cultivation level, he is enough to make a name for himself in the world of Xianling.
If Li Beichen really fell into someone else's trap, the best way for Li Ling to get rid of the suspicion is to kill him with his own hands.
"elder brother…"
Li Ling's eyes suddenly filled with mist, but in Li Beichen's cold eyes, he could only nod his head, "I understand."