"Hey, Ling'er, you have to know that my brother must have some reasons for doing this."
Li Beichen sighed softly, stretched out his hand to take Li Ling into his arms, and comforted him in a deep voice.
"Well, I know, but I believe that my brother will be able to save the day."
Li Ling nodded slightly, but there was a hint of persistence in his big, smart eyes.
She would never leave her brother to live alone, let alone kill her beloved brother with her own hands.
If such a day comes, the only thing Li Ling can do is to die with his brother.
"Okay, let's stay here for the next few days. When the Immortal War begins, you will stay with me."
Li Beichen gently stroked Li Ling's little head and looked up at the sky in the distance.
At this moment, he had a hunch that this time the Immortal War begins, the Li people may have to face more than just an enemy from the Shangyang Holy Land.
"Um."
Li Ling didn't say much, she snuggled up to Li Beichen obediently and murmured softly.
At the same time, Shang Yu's figure also appeared in Shang Yang Holy Land, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
At this time, he looked at the peaceful holy land in front of him, and a touch of pain and helplessness gradually appeared on his face.
Shang Yu understood that soon this land would be swept by war.
All members of the Shang Yang clan will become Shi Luo's nourishment and help her restore her cultivation.
At that time, although Shang Yu was a sinner in Shang Yang Holy Land, he believed that under Shi Luo's guidance, he would embark on a broader world.
Of course, at this time, Shang Yu had no room for regret.
From the moment he chose to help Shi Luo break the seal, he had completely become an accomplice of this eternal demon.
Now if Shang Yu wants to get rid of Shi Luo, he must either be stronger than her or die.
"Look, it's the Holy Son. The Holy Son is back."
Just as Shang Yu was pondering in his heart, a startling sound suddenly came from the distance in the void.
Everyone looked at the figure descending from the sky, with real awe and excitement in their eyes.
Now, the news of Shang Yuzhen's killing of Li Gutian has spread throughout the entire Xianling world.
The entire Shangyang Holy Land has been looking forward to this hearty killing for a long time.
They all understand that only by truly killing Li Gutian can Shang Yu break the shackles of the Taoist heart and become the true top evildoer in this world.
Otherwise, he is destined to be dominated by Li Gutian and live in his shadow forever.
"Well…"
Seeing the admiration in the eyes of everyone in front of him, Shang Yu's face became more and more painful, and he sighed softly in his heart.
"Holy Son, I heard that you killed Li Gutian, tell us quickly."
"Yes, congratulations to the Holy Son for avenging bloodshed and perfecting the Taoist heart."
"I wonder who will dare to underestimate our Shangyang Holy Land in the future!!"
Everyone gathered around Shang Yu, with sincere blessings on their faces, without any concern about the Li clan's subsequent revenge.
In their opinion, even if the Li nationality's heritage is stronger than that of Shang Yang Holy Land, it is only a little bit stronger.
As long as the Li people are not fools, they will never dare to attack the Shang Yang Holy Land in such chaotic times.
"Brothers, I want to go see my father and ancestors first."
Shang Yu seemed to have fled away from this place and appeared in the temple.
Since he decided to fight against the Li people forever, he had to at least convince his father and ancestors.
"Yu'er, are you back?"
Above the main hall, Holy Lord Shang Yang was dressed in a golden imperial robe, and his two pure golden eyes seemed to be filled with brilliant light and undulating divine lines.
At this time, there was also a gentle and calm smile on his face, and there was a hint of relief in his eyes when he looked at Shang Yu.
Unlike Li Beichen, Shang Yu is the only son of Holy Lord Shang Yang.
Therefore, even if he was deposed by Li Gutian before, Holy Lord Shang Yang did not easily strip him of his position as the Holy Son, but always protected him silently.
Now Shang Yu powerfully suppressed Li Gutian, shocking the entire Xianling world, and making Holy Lord Shang Yang feel extremely proud.
"Father."
Shang Yu nodded lightly and stopped talking.
"If you have something to say, can't you tell your father?"
Holy Lord Shang Yang smiled helplessly and waved to Shang Yu, "Tell me, no matter what you want to do, father will support you."
"Father, I'm afraid the Li people won't give up."
Shang Yu sighed lightly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Hearing this, Holy Lord Shang Yang nodded immediately, obviously he had expected it.
"It doesn't matter, our Shangyang Holy Land is not a vegetarian. If the Li people really make some excessive demands, I will let them know the attitude of our Shangyang Holy Land. This is not only my decision, but also the decision of all the ancestors."
"Father…"
Shang Yu's eyes trembled, and his eyes became increasingly painful.
In the past ten years, although he was not ridiculed and ostracized like Li Beichen was before, he also felt alienated and indifferent towards him by his tribe.
Originally, Shang Yu thought that his killing of Li Gutian and causing such trouble would definitely attract angry rebuke from the ancestors and elders.
But he never dreamed that no one in the Shangyang Holy Land, from the ancestors to the clan members, would blame him, but instead support him incomparably.
At this moment, Shang Yu was undoubtedly sad and conflicted in his heart.
But he has no choice!!
"Okay, you just came back, go and have a good rest."
Holy Lord Shang Yang patted Shang Yu on the shoulder with a loving expression.
"yes."
Shang Yu took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the hall.
until!!
His aura completely disappeared, and the look on Lord Shang Yang's face solidified little by little.
In fact, it was not that he was not afraid of the Li people, but he did not believe that the Li people would really dare to launch an immortal war against the Shang Yang Holy Land because of one of their descendants.
After all, in anyone's eyes, the Immortal War means a real disaster of genocide.
For the sake of a successor, the Li people are willing to bear such danger and take action against the Shang Yang Holy Land during the chaotic period when the genius of the Immortal Clan comes to the world of Xianling?
Chi.
I don’t know whether others believe it or not. Anyway, Holy Lord Shang Yang doesn’t believe it.
Time passes!!
Three days later, Shang Yang Hall.
All the ancestors and elders of the Holy Land gathered in the main hall to celebrate Shang Yu's triumphant return.
I saw young girls in cool clothes walking among the crowd, holding many delicious spiritual materials in their hands and dancing gracefully.
"Clan leader!! Clan leader!! It's not good!!"
At this moment, a panicked roar suddenly came from outside the hall, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.
"Huh? Why are you so alarmed?"
Holy Master Shang Yang frowned slightly, with a hint of gloom in his eyes.
Beside him, the Shang Yang ancestors also had impatient looks on their faces, looking coldly at the Shang Yang guards who stumbled into the palace.
"Clan...Clan leader!! The Li clan is coming."
"Um?"
For a moment, the entire hall suddenly fell into dead silence.
All the powerful men in Shangyang Holy Land looked at each other in disbelief, and the next moment they all laughed out loud.
"Are you calling? How come you are calling? Did you break all the thirty-seven gates of our Shangyang Holy Land?"
Holy Lord Shang Yang sneered, but saw His Highness's guard looking around blankly, and nodded slowly.