Li Muye immediately realized that he had been tricked by the guards, but it was too late to get out now.
How could Fu Wumo, who was scolded so much that he dared not leave, not feel someone coming in? A sense of pressure spread out, and Li Muye fell to his knees, unable to resist.
Cold sweat broke out layer by layer, and many thoughts flashed through Li Muye's mind.
As if noticing someone coming in, the person who had been scolding Fu Wumo softened his tone and said to him with dignity: "...Do I need to teach you how to do things? You can't even do this!"
Fu Wumo, who had been silent the whole time, finally spoke, with a hint of reluctance in his voice. He said, "Wujiu's matter...is no different from others. How can I bear it?"
Hearing this, he became angry again and snorted heavily, saying fanatically, "He was born in the worst place in the world, and he is born with the ability to control disasters and transcend the abyss! Sooner or later, he will inherit my legacy, thoroughly trample the righteous path under his feet, and rule the world! What you have to do is to make him realize his true nature. There is no future for him to practice the righteous path! You are helping him, not harming him!"
“……” Fu Wumo moved his lips but didn’t say anything.
The voice became louder and shouted sternly, "Wu Mo! Are you going to disobey me?"
The fear rooted deep in his soul made Fu Wumo's body tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth, suppressed his timidity and said: "Wujiu is doing very well now, and he will hopefully ascend to immortality in the future. When the time comes, the two of us will join forces with Wujiu..."
"Ignorance!" The voice became manic and louder. Li Muye had a splitting headache and his eardrums were bleeding. "Those Taoist practitioners are used to brainwashing people! It will be too late when they really ascend to immortality! Wujiu grew up in the Taoist orthodoxy. He has long been taught to have a correct mindset and dislike evil practitioners. We must guide him back to the right path while he is still far from transcending the tribulation! Wujiu is destined to be my helper. I will never let that vicious woman Dongli succeed, thinking that sending Wujiu to the lower realm will help him escape his destined fate!"
"Wu Mo, you must get this done for me! You must let Wu Jiu ascend to immortality as an evil cultivator, and let that fool Dong Li know that her wishful thinking has come to nothing! I want to see her face twisted in pain!" The voice roared madly, and gradually faded away. It seemed that there was not enough energy and the connection was cut off.
Fu Wumo had a gloomy face and used his little finger to pick at his ear hole. He turned out with an expressionless face, and his black robe dragged on the ground, making a rustling sound.
Li Muye was almost shocked unconscious and forced himself to raise his head, only to meet Fu Wumo's downcast eyes, which were the cold and heartless look he gave to a dead object.
Li Muye felt cold all over and his mind went blank.
He had no energy to think, and didn't know what he heard meant.
He only knew that at this moment, his life and death hung by a thread.
His nerves were stretched to the point of breaking, and Li Muye looked at Fu Wumo with empty eyes.
Fu Wumo raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not slap him to death on the spot.
He walked past Li Muye, who didn't dare to look back. He only heard a sound of the door opening, followed by two "puff" sounds, and then a strong smell of blood spread out.
Fu Wumo killed the two guards at the door?
Li Muye's frozen mind finally started to work again.
Li Muye heard Fu Wumo's order and had people drag the two bodies away and clean up the bloodstains in front of the door.
After giving the order, Fu Wumo still ignored Li Muye and turned around to sit on the high-back chair right in front of Li Muye.
Li Muye lowered his eyes and could feel Fu Wumo's scrutiny on his face. He knew that life and death were just a matter of thought.
Li Muye bit his tongue hard and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Your Excellency... Your Majesty, I have something to report."
Fu Wumo said in an emotionless voice: "Speak."
Li Muye bowed deeply, knocked his head on the ground, and said, "I am from the Lishu clan among the aliens. My Lishu clan is born with a special bloodline inheritance ability. We can often give birth to seedlings with the talent of beast taming masters. With a little training, they can naturally awaken. I deeply feel the majesty and power of Your Excellency, and I am willing to present this secret to Your Excellency and call on the capable people in the clan to come and serve you!"
Fu Wumo was indeed very interested. "Oh? This is the first time I have heard of such a race in the world."
Li Muye took a deep breath, raised his head and looked directly at Fu Wumo's face, and said: "I dare not deceive your majesty. My Lishu clan has lived in Qingyuantian Realm for generations. We lived in a remote corner and lived a peaceful life. One day, the leader of Liuyu Sect, Qi Sheng, a Taoist cultivator in the Tribulation Period, discovered this secret, and he captured my people and enslaved them. My Lishu clan has since fallen into misery and was forced to serve Qi Sheng as our master. I was also persecuted, and I escaped from the clutches of the devil by chance. If your majesty can relieve the suffering of the Lishu clan, I am willing to swear an oath and my entire clan will be loyal to you until death."
Li Muye had been looking for an opportunity to stir up conflict between Fu Wumo and Qi Sheng in order to rescue his own people.
At this time, he had to drink poison to quench his thirst in order to get a glimmer of hope of survival.
The Lishu tribe may have just escaped from the tiger's mouth but now fell into the wolf's den. It is better for them to live with special abilities under the control of Wumo Xiezun than to live worse than pigs and dogs.
“Hmm…” Fu Wumo murmured.
He knew that Li Muye only proposed the surrender of the entire clan as a temporary measure, and he might not be sincere. Moreover, it was a foreign race controlled by the Taoist cultivators.
However, Fu Wumo has his own considerations.
Although Li Muye became his subordinate, he had always been on the outside. Although he was very useful, it was obvious that he was only working hard and was not truly submissive.
The evil cultivators disliked him, but Li Muye had considerable influence among the many evil sects under his command. Fu Wumo did not want to touch him unless necessary.
Li Muye saw this scene today. Fu Wumo was certainly angry, but he was more angry at the guards for not respecting his orders and framing others.
Fu Wumo didn't really care whether Li Muye's submission was out of fear, as long as he was obedient and useful.
If we can get the Lishu tribe, it would be even better to have a steady supply of animal trainers in the future.
There are too many spiritual beasts in Guangji, and Li Muye alone cannot catch them all. These are all powerful helpers.
However, he did not seem to make Li Muye feel that he was an easy-to-talk-to master.
Fu Wumo stood up, walked to Li Muye and looked down at him. This condescending attitude made Li Muye lower his eyes.
"You are very smart. Considering that your mistake today was not intentional, you can be spared the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of life. I will sentence you to be falconed for thirty days. Go and accept your punishment."
Fu Wumo walked out, and two guards came in and supervised Li Muye to be punished.
Eagle punishment refers to tying a person to a cliff and letting a golden eagle, a bird of prey, peck at his flesh.
Given the physique of a cultivator, being pecked by a bird of prey would not kill him, but being torn apart by a bird of prey is a very uncomfortable torture.
Li Muye stood up and swayed unsteadily.
The guard wanted to come up and push him, but he glared at him and put his hand down awkwardly.
Li Muye straightened his back and walked out of the room.
——No matter what he has to go through, he must go back alive and see Tong Nuonuo again.
Li Muye, who had been punished and was covered in bruises, took a month to recover.
After that, he was never summoned by Fu Wumo again, and the idea of the whole family pledging allegiance that he proposed that day did not seem to arouse Fu Wumo's interest.
Li Muye was not discouraged. He knew very well that the Lishu clan played a huge role. As long as he could plant the idea in Fu Wumo's mind, it would eventually ferment in the future.
In addition, Li Muye did not forget what he heard that day.
He didn't dare to inquire about the identity of the person who was talking to Fu Wumo or the people and things mentioned in the conversation, so he hinted at the important events that happened during this period.
It was rare for him to care about the affairs within Changtian Palace, so naturally he told him all the evil ways doing things here.
Although it was just some superficial news, Li Muye still managed to capture some plausible intelligence from it.
A master died in a battle with a Taoist cultivator, and all the people in his sect were killed. Only one evil cultivator survived. He received a mysterious order from Fu Wumo and sneaked into Luochen with hundreds of evil cultivators.
Li Muye was a little uneasy. This evil cultivator named Cheng Gu was said to have a blood feud with Xi Yunting and Chen Xiao. It was hard to say whether they would take the opportunity to take revenge when they went to the righteous area this time. Tong Nuonuo was often with Chen Xiao, would she be implicated?
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye a year had passed. Li Muye had never heard from these people again. Instead, the news that the Taoist practitioners in Taizhen Realm had worked together to build a large formation covering the entire realm spread here, causing quite a stir and attracting attention.
Intentionally or unintentionally, Li Muye collected information and was relieved when he found out that Tong Nuonuo was not with Chen Xiao and Xi Yunting.
Another year passed, and just when Li Muye thought that Fu Wumo's sending people to Luochen this time had nothing to do with the people he knew, a piece of news that shocked both the good and evil realms spread.
Xi Yunting, the last disciple of Tai Su, the former leader of Luochen's top immortal sect Zhongxuan School, turned out that his biological father was a heretic who ascended to become an immortal!
——Fu Lingtian, the emperor of the extreme realm who is famous and unprecedented in history!
When the news came out, everyone was shocked.
Fu Lingtian was born in the Polar Regions, where the environment was extremely harsh and cold. However, with his amazing talent, he ascended to become an immortal in less than a thousand years.
When he was in the stage of distraction, he unified all the territories in the Great Heaven Realm and was honored as the Emperor of the Extreme Realm.
Throughout history, Fu Lingtian is the only immortal cultivator who is called the Emperor.
Although the Taoists were very unconvinced, they had to admit that Fu Lingtian was powerful. At least in the entire righteous realm, there was no one who could rule the entire Great Heaven Realm.
As the news spread, there was also something terrifying that made people think carefully: Fu Wumo was the son left behind by Fu Lingtian in the underworld.
This inevitably leads people to make associations. Xi Yunting and Fu Wumo are both sons of Fu Lingtian. One became Wumo Xiezun, and the other became a favorite disciple of the former master of a top Taoist sect.
Some time ago, the battle of Chongshan Immortal Palace that caused the death of thousands of Taoists has not been forgotten. Did Xi Yunting play the role of an insider in it?
All of a sudden, all kinds of remarks pushed Xi Yunting to the forefront!
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